In the burning streets,
The car was blown away by the bomb and then smashed into the nearby shop.
Looking at all this, Minna, who was hiding in the dark, could not help but shout hysterically: "Father!"
But at this moment, the police officers who came up from all around raised their guns and shouted: "Police, raise your hands!"
Pulling out her gun, Menna planned to fight back,
But at this moment, Lu Yan slapped her gun away with his backhand and said, "Catch her. The Eight-faced Buddha was not caught. It would be good to find someone to resist!"
Just as the police were arresting everyone, the Macau police superintendent running from a distance said with a horrified face: "What have you done? Didn't you agree that there is no big problem?"
"Yeah, it's not a big problem! We arrested all the criminals!"
Looking at the Macau Police Superintendent calmly, Lu Yan said with a smile on his face,
But after listening to Lu Yan's words, he roared angrily: "You don't have much problem calling this!"
Glancing at the ground littered with bullet casings, as well as the burning cars and shops, he suspected that a local war had occurred here!
"Brother, don't be so nervous. Catching thieves is a necessary process, right?"
Looking at the Macau Police Superintendent, Lu Yan laughed.
"Lu Yan, let me tell you, I will definitely complain to Xiangjiang!"
Roaring loudly, the Macau police superintendent could not help but want to kill someone at this moment.
What was he telling himself? A capture operation!
But he had never heard of Lu Yan talking about this kind of arrest that was comparable to war!
Lu Yan: I told you, do you dare to let me arrest people?
Just when the Macau police superintendent angrily took out his phone and was about to explain to the senior management, Lu Yan raised his eyebrows and signaled to Lu Mingzhe to leave.
After all, the Eight-faced Buddha is gone and people have been arrested. If you stay, it will definitely be a lot of trouble.
If you don’t run now, when will you wait?
As Lupaopao came online, when the Macau police superintendent turned around, he was gone!
So many Xiangjiang police officers, as if teleporting, got into their cars and ran away!
Looking at this scene with his mouth open, he couldn't help but roared at this moment: "You bastard, I'll make you a gangster!"
A few days later, Xiangjiang,
Hong Kong Island Police Headquarters,
After Lu Yan submitted the matter about the arrest of the Eight-faced Buddha in Macau, he saw the familiar Senior Assistant Director, who pulled him out of the room and said, "Do you know how much trouble you have caused in Macau?"
"Uncle Yan, there is nothing we can do about it. After all, he is a mercenary, so I can only be cruel!"
Lu Yan sighed helplessly. He actually liked fighting with those mercenaries.
After all, it's really easy to fight!
Faced with Lu Yan's explanation, Uncle Yan, the chief superintendent of police, said, "Please calm down for a few days. If someone above hadn't protected you, you would have been in a terrible situation this time!"
Looking at Lu Yan angrily, Uncle Yan gave him some advice.
"Don't worry, Uncle Yan, I can handle it!"
The corners of his mouth twitched and he rubbed his head. Lu Yan also looked embarrassed.
He didn't expect that the Macau police superintendent would be so stingy, wouldn't he just destroy half the street? Why are they so angry?
Wait, Macau doesn’t seem to have many streets, right?
Back at the West Kowloon headquarters, Lu Yan crossed his legs leisurely.
He is not worried at all about complaints from Macau.
After all, he also has a backer behind him. If he really suppresses himself, it won't be their turn!
Thinking of this, Lu Yan took out his mobile phone and dialed a familiar number.
Not long after, Kwong Chi-li from the East Kowloon headquarters picked up his mobile phone and said: "Hey, who is this, Kwong Chi-li!"
"Sir Kuang, all my people are back, you should let my subordinates go!"
Showing an understated smile, Lu Yan spoke calmly,
After hearing what Lu Yan said, the person on the other side gritted his teeth and said, "You made the wrong number!"
Seeing the phone being hung up, Lu Yan curled his lips and said, "Oh, you are so arrogant!"
Thinking about it, Lu Yan called Zhang Zhao directly and said, "Go to East Kowloon to pick someone up. I'll see how Kuang Zhili plans to talk to me!"
While he was away, this kid Kuang Zhili danced very well.
He took away the leader of the Anti-Narcotics Division without saying a word. Do you really think that Mr. Lu is a piece of paper?
Not long after, when Zhang Zhao arrived at East Kowloon, Su Jianqiu and Ma Haotian had already come out.
Take the two of them back to West Kowloon,
Arriving at the office, Lu Yan motioned for the two of them to sit down and said, "Where is the Eight-faced Buddha? I have already settled it in Macau, but how should I deal with the matter between you two?"
Just after Lu Yan finished speaking, Su Jianqiu said quickly: "Sir Lu, I am willing to take all responsibilities!"
Looking at Su Jianqiu, Lu Yan said calmly: "Go back and hand over your ID and gun!"
Hearing Lu Yan's words, Su Jianqiu couldn't help but be stunned.
Because he didn't expect that Lu Yan would let him go so easily.
Staring at Su Jianqiu, Lu Yan said, "I don't want to argue too much with you about what happened five years ago, but there are some things you did that you can't avoid, so take off your clothes!"
"Thank you Sir Lu!"
Standing up, Su Jian pursed his lips, put down the documents and firearms in his hands,
Seeing this scene, Ma Haotian also stood up quickly and said: "Sir"
"Don't worry, I won't arrest Zhang Ziwei. That kid doesn't care about me at all. After all, the son and daughter of the Eight-faced Buddha are in my hands. This route has been completely cut off! Okay, you can get out!"
After saying that, just as Lu Yan was about to light up a cigarette, the phone rang.
Picking up the phone and looking at it, Lu Yan couldn't help but frown.
Because this call turned out to be Mr. Yan from Bangkok.
【Detective Chinatown! 】
"Hey, Mr. Yan, what's your concern? You still want to smuggle gold, please give me a heads up?"
As he spoke with a smile on his face, Lu Yan couldn't help but light up his cigarette.
But as the thick fog came out of his mouth, Lu Yan frowned the next moment and said, "I owe you a favor, but you want two people? Isn't this unreasonable?"
"Mian Na! I can promise to abolish this route!"
Just after Mr. Yan finished speaking, Lu Yan's eyes flickered and said, "Okay!"
After hanging up the phone, Lu Yan bit his cigarette butt and couldn't help but said: "Damn debt of gratitude!"
What is Mr. Yan calling for? He wants the youngest son of the Eight-faced Buddha, and his daughter Mena!
But Lu Yan is not a fool. If he really hands over the son of the Eight-faced Buddha, the matter will be over!
It's okay for Minna, after all, he is a "woman",
No matter how high your reputation is within the group, it is not enough to re-establish an "empire"!
Moreover, Mr. Yan promised to abolish this route, and Lu Yan also believed in the other party's strength.
If he can't handle it, then don't blame Mr. Lu for not respecting martial ethics and wielding the iron fist of "benevolence, justice, propriety, wisdom and trust" towards the elderly!
Mr. Yan: I knew you were unreliable!
A few days later, at a certain port,
Zhang Ziwei was waiting for something. At this moment, Mian Na got out of a black business car, her eyes covered with black cloth,
When the blindfold was removed, she looked at Zhang Ziwei and couldn't help but shed tears.
Looking at this scene, Lu Yan smoked silently.
Some people like women, some people like men, and some people like plastic bags.
This is outrageous!
Or he is more dedicated and likes pretty ones!
In the darkness, the clippers in the distance kept lighting up,
At this time, Zhang Ziwei was holding Mian Na, and the two of them walked up carefully.
Looking at the figure who was about to leave, Lu Yan shouted: "Don't come back. Next time, I might really catch you!"
Hearing Lu Yan's words, Zhang Ziwei did not speak, but silently saluted.
From the moment he joined the Eight-faced Buddha Group, he was "hopeless".
(End of chapter)
