905 "Evil Star" is over

Style: Science Author: MengjunWords: 3619Update Time: 24/01/18 18:14:44
Los Angeles.

early morning.

The sun is rising and the scenery is pleasant.

This is a place known as the City of Angels, with flat terrain, excellent air and excellent environment.

After Li Shaoze returned to the hotel last night, he really found a foreign girl in the recreation department to pinch his feet. After squeezing my feet, I fell asleep comfortably without contacting anyone.

Early this morning, he received news of the operation, got into the police car that came to pick him up, and headed to Chinatown with the Los Angeles police officers to launch an arrest operation.

Why are we arresting people now instead of last night?

Because Gao Hongsheng's whereabouts are secretive and he owns more than a dozen properties in the United States. There is also a helicopter landing pad in the backyard of the villa in Los Angeles. There are also private helicopters available all year round to facilitate escapes.

The police cannot make an arrest without investigating the exact whereabouts of the other party to avoid alerting the enemy.

Now, after a night of investigation, the Los Angeles Police Department has finally confirmed that Gao Hongsheng has not been living in a private villa these days, but is hiding in a Chinese-style building in Chinatown, Los Angeles.

At seven o'clock this morning, he will meet with some of his subordinates at the teahouse in Chinatown...

Now Li Shaoze was sitting in a civilian police car, holding a can of milk in his hand and eating breakfast with a contented look on his face.

After being abroad for a while, he almost forgot what A-yin felt like... No, he almost forgot what A-yin's breakfast felt like.

He drank milk again and again while looking out the window.

Along the streets of Chinatown, five police cars in plain clothes were parked at different points, faintly surrounding the entrance of the tea house.

Maybe it was because he didn't give the Yankees much face yesterday, so he was the one in charge in name, but in fact, the Los Angeles Police Department didn't even issue him a gun. The entire operation was put in charge of a Los Angeles police inspector, who was at best a spectator, or supervisor.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with being a spectator. As long as you can catch people, you have achieved your goal.

Li Shaoze doesn't have any hobbies, such as having to shoot two bullets at the end...

He is not a murderer. Isn't it easier to sit in a car and drink milk than to arrest someone in the end?

"The target person has appeared!"

"The target person has appeared!"

The intercom in the police car suddenly recalled a warning sound.

The sergeant in the driver's seat and the two police officers in the back all carefully unpacked their gun bags.

Li Shaoze looked through the front windshield at the scene outside the street.

I saw a Rolls-Royce and three Mercedes-Benz cars slowly stopping at the door of the tea house.

More than a dozen bodyguards in yellow floral shirts got out of the Mercedes-Benz first and gathered around the Rolls-Royce with alert expressions.

Some of them faced the street, some faced the teahouse, and some blocked the car windows. There are traces of professional security training in his words and deeds.

After they observed the surroundings and made sure it was safe, a man stepped forward to open the door of the Rolls-Royce.

"Crack."

"High school student."

A middle-aged man wearing a white shirt, black trousers and cloth shoes stepped out of the luxury car with great dignity.

Li Shaoze narrowed his eyes and nodded in his mind, knowing that the news was correct.

The middle-aged man who appears to be eye-catching is indeed Gao Hongsheng in the photo.

The police car's intercom immediately came with instructions from the police inspector leading the team.

"Target confirmed."

"Arrests!"

"Yes, sir!"

The mobile police officers in five police cars responded in unison, pulled out their guns, pushed open the car door, and with a crash, instantly surrounded the entrance of the tea house from all sides of the street.

"Gao Hongsheng, according to federal law, you are suspected of leading an illegal organization."

"Now you're under arrest!"

"I order you all to take off your clothes, put your heads in your hands and squat on the ground!"

The police inspector leading the team held a gun in one hand and a car radio in the other, speaking loudly to the Triad members in front.

Gao Hongsheng turned his head and looked at him with a very surprised expression, but he did not follow the police's instructions. Instead, he waved his palms with a ruthless expression and decided to fight the police to the end.

"Bang bang bang!"

The colorful bodyguards immediately drew their guns and fired, and the police officers fired back decisively, exchanging fire with the criminals.

Chinatown in the early morning.

There was fierce gunfire.

Many tourists were a little flustered after waking up.

Those Chinese who do business locally are not surprised at all, and even take out a bag of melon seeds out of habit.

"well."

"Why do people have to resist!"

Li Shaoze was sitting in the police car drinking milk with no intention of getting out of the car. Because he knew that Gao Hongsheng's group of bodyguards were useless and would be shot dead or arrested by the Los Angeles Police Department sooner or later.



South Korea.

Seoul.

In the conference room of Golden Gate Group.

Fifteen directors from the entire group were sitting on both sides of the long conference table.

Each of these fifteen directors is a powerful leader of the Kinmen Group, and is also a close confidant of the chairman of the Kinmen Group.

The whole of South Korea knows that the Kinmen Group is a wolf in sheep's clothing and is currently the largest triad organization in South Korea.

The leader of the organization and the chairman of Kinmen Group is "Li Zicheng". Now he was sitting on the main seat in the middle, wearing a black suit, with one hand on the edge of the table, looking at everyone with a glaring look.

This year is his third year successfully serving as chairman after fierce competition.

The Kinmen Group has prospered under his leadership. Not only has its power greatly expanded within the country, but it has also established friendships with many big politicians. Given time, it may not be possible to lead the Kinmen Group to become a new generation of plutocrats in the country.

According to the rules of the Golden Gate Group's board of directors held every three years, the chairman of the board of directors will be re-voted. Today happens to be voting day, and all directors with voting rights are now sitting at this conference table.

After Li Zicheng looked around at everyone, he looked back. He leaned back against the back of the chair, crossed his legs, and asked solemnly.

“Is anyone running this year?”

He toasted the cigar over a flame and inhaled the aroma.

The directors below were all silent and shook their heads in unison.

"No choice?"

"Then I will continue to be the chairman of Golden Gate Group. Everyone has no objection."

Li Zicheng put down the lighter, took a deep breath from the cigar, and slowly exhaled the smoke.

His expression was very calm, and he was not surprised by the directors' choices.

Kinmen Group does not have the habit of changing its chairman every time.

The previous chairman was from forty to fifty, and it was not until he died in a car accident that it was his turn to compete for the top spot.

Therefore, the entire group has formed an inertia towards the chairman's re-election and has to die. No one would dare to go against the chairman, let alone the leader forming a clique in an attempt to overthrow the boss.

Because the cultural atmosphere is different, if you want to win other people's votes today, you will be regarded as a traitor the next day, and you will tell the chairman about it.

And anyone who dared to go against Li Zicheng had already been purged by him. Now the entire Kinmen Group, from top to bottom, only listens to his voice.

"Haha." Li Zicheng chuckled, just as he was about to ask his assistant to open a drink and have a drink with the directors who supported him. The door to the conference room was suddenly pushed open by a man in a suit and tie, who shouted loudly: "I have an opinion!"

This person is the representative of South Korea in the World Criminal Tribunal, and he also holds an important position in the security department of Seoul.

Behind him was a long line of special police officers armed with ammunition and wearing body armor.

"Siba!"

"Get out of here!"

Li Zicheng stood up suddenly, not caring who the person in front of him was, and opened his mouth to curse.

The Korean representative smiled coldly at Li Zicheng, took out an arrest warrant and said: "Mr. Li Zicheng, the Kinmen Group you manage is suspected of engaging in illegal transactions. Now the National Police Agency has announced that the Kinmen Group has been completely sealed and you will face indefinite detention. !”

"Um?"

Li Zicheng pushed away the chair, held on to the table and walked to the door. He leaned against the table and looked at the other person coldly.

Immediately, the fifteen directors present quickly stood up and stood behind the chairman with expressionless faces.

Seize the Kinmen Group and arrest the chairman.

Either of these two items will cause huge losses to Kinmen Group.

Even if the boss is re-elected and the group's industry is reorganized, a lot of territory and business will be lost. When people's hearts become unstable and gangs outside fight for food, a series of crises will bring down the door group.

So no matter what Li Zicheng chooses, they are willing to follow Li Zicheng to the end.

"how."

"You want to start a war with me?"

The Korean representative smiled and reached out to touch Li Zicheng's collar. If he wanted it, he would take him away.

"Bah." Li Zicheng slapped his palm away and looked outside the conference room door with cold eyes.

He saw a row of group gunmen in the corridor all detained, with more than a dozen guns pointed at him. Looking at the muzzles of the guns, he was not afraid, but felt very complicated.

There was no way, his life was too twists and turns, and after making several choices, he managed to achieve his current status with great difficulty. Now the police want to erase his life with just a sentence of indefinite detention? There is no doubt that if the police dare to come to Kinmen Group to arrest people, it must be because the list of "evil stars" has been leaked.

As a big shot on the list, he has absolutely no hope of escaping guilt. If you want to keep the meaning of existence in life, there is only one way...

Li Zicheng raised his head and turned around. With his back turned to the Korean representative, he looked around the spacious conference room. Finally, he looked away with nostalgia and put his hand into the inner pocket of his suit...

"So what if we start a war?"

"Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

"Bang bang bang!"

Li Zicheng roared, and a string of bullets penetrated his chest.

But when he fell to the ground, only a lighter fell out of his hand.

What’s even more funny is that he, a dignified chairman of Kinmen Group, actually wears a fake cartoon watch on his wrist.

"Chairman!"

"Brother!" The directors present gathered around and shouted with sad expressions, firmly guarding Li Zicheng's body.

As soon as he dies, many of the key charges will become invalid. According to the behavior of South Korea's political and business circles, Kinmen Group will never be completely sealed off next.

Although Li Zicheng died, he at least saved the entire Kinmen Group.

The Korean representative sighed in despair, turned around and said to the police officers: "Take everyone here away."

Tokyo.

Rainy night.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Corpses fell to the side of the drainage ditch, causing splash after splash of water.

"Iron Head", a big boss of Tokyo's big society, was leading a group of his men to run wildly in the night, evading police pursuit and even engaging in a firefight with the police.

"Dududu."

"Tietou" just ran out of the alley and wanted to lead people across the street. Unexpectedly, a car horn sounded. Bang, he collided with a car and his body flew up in the rainy night.

When he first arrived in Tokyo, he joined a triad and became a gangster by daring to fight and fight hard.

The scenes in life pass by, and in the end they are like bright meteors, fleeting. The corpse hit the gate of a shop at the door with a loud bang.

Thirteen countries around the world are playing out different dramas. The only thing that is the same is that all the "evil stars" are gone.

(End of chapter)