"Bang bang bang!" After a volley of fire from the police team, Long Gen's henchmen fell to the ground one after another.
At this time, Zhuang Shikai stood in the middle of the crowd and calmly shot the gangster gunman who came forward to fight back.
Li Cangdong leaned over and held the gun, leading the police officers around the front of the car, approaching forward, and began to continuously reduce the living space of the club shooter.
"Fuck! Die!" Yuan Haoyun suddenly roared, flew from the side and kicked down a gunman, then lay on the ground and kept shooting at the gunman on the stairs.
"Bang, bang, bang!" At this time, the gunmen on the street had been completely cleared. Yuan Haoyun didn't know when, but he had already reached the front line single-handedly.
Following Yuan Haoyun's several gunshots, several gunmen in the stairs staggered to the ground, and people and firearms fell in the middle of the corridor.
"The overall situation has been decided." Zhuang Shikai lowered his gun and waved his arm vigorously.
With a crash, a large number of police officers hiding behind the car appeared sideways and quickly rushed upstairs.
Mr. Zhuang is usually only responsible for solving the big boss's problems, and naturally leaves the small things to the younger ones to take the lead.
He rushes to the front every day, and the younger one thought he wouldn't give him a chance to rise to the top.
"GOGOGO!"
"Bang, bang, bang!" Police Officer O became more and more courageous as he fought, while the gunmen from the club retreated one after another. Finally, they gave up all resistance and began to attack upstairs, trying to escape through the rooftop.
You know, the Gunners who have a winning streak at this moment are basically dead.
The gunmen from other societies came to support with the purpose of protecting Long Gen when he went to sea.
But now the dragon roots have been thrown into the street.
What a waste of time?
Since their mission has failed, the people from other societies naturally have no reason to fight to the death for He Liansheng.
The large-scale exchange of gunfire on the streets ended as most of the gunmen began to flee. Yuan Haoyun and Li Cangdong immediately led the crowd in pursuit, leaving only sporadic gunfire in the corridors.
Ten minutes later, the gunfire stopped.
The police cordoned off the scene.
Zhuang Shikai put his gun back into his gun bag, took two white gloves from the police officer next to him, pulled on the white gloves, and walked into the apartment building.
When he stood at the door of Long Gen's apartment on the fifth floor, he happened to bump into Yuan Haoyun who was coming back.
Yuan Haoyun stood at attention and saluted, raised his hand and reported: "Sir Zhuang!"
"Thirty-two gunmen were killed, six were arrested, and several others escaped."
This set of data reports are all very conventional data proportions.
You must know that among the club members, the gunman has a different nature and style from the young and Dangerous ones.
When a gunman exchanges gunfire with the police, a large number of people will be killed, while a small number of people will be arrested.
In the current era of downtown Hong Kong, buildings are narrowly spaced, rooftops are connected to each other, and the streets are cramped. Once a firefight breaks out in a downtown area, it is extremely easy for criminals to escape in the chaotic situation. It is normal for a certain number of people to escape successfully. It doesn't matter as long as the overall situation is okay.
"I know." Zhuang Shikai nodded, turned around and walked into the apartment building.
A team of officers were already searching the room for evidence, hoping to uncover something good.
You know, Long Gen is sitting with Liansheng. Although he is not a fool and would not put white powder at home, but what if, what if there is any good product?
After all, the identity of the person sitting in the restaurant is there, and the chance of finding good products is not small.
Let’s not talk about money or goods. Let’s have an undersea roster. Wouldn’t the company’s accounts look good? Sir Zhuang can arrest people on a head-to-head basis in minutes, and he can arrest the entire Stanley Prison.
If Stanley cannot be imprisoned and the government is prompted to open a bidding project for private prisons, wouldn't it be nice for him to vote for the project and catch criminals while making money from the government?
At this time, Li Cangdong also came to the apartment and stood next to Yuan Haoyun. The gunmen who were arrested or whose bodies were collected have all been carried to the police and processed.
Several police officers also found some cash, bank cards, pistols and other items in the room.
Zhuang Shikai wandered around the room for a while, and finally stood in front of the shrine at the door of the kitchen. He looked at something enshrined on the shrine, his eyes froze, and he stopped.
"Report sir."
"Except for a pistol and 30 rounds of ammunition, there is no other incriminating evidence."
The police officer looked a little disappointed.
After all, handgun bullets have no value at all to the commander.
Those banknotes and bank cards are not even evidence.
But Zhuang Shikai picked up the faucet stick on the shrine and held it tightly in his hand: "No! There is another good thing!"
"Leading stick! He Liansheng's leading stick!" Zhuang Shikai held the lifelike leading stick carved from sandalwood, revealing the mottled years and majesty of the years, in his hand, and looked at the pair of bright dragon eyes on the leading stick, his eyes full of affection. .
This is the leading stick that symbolizes the position of the speaker in Heliansheng! Represents the orthodoxy of Heliansheng! Only those who get the leading stick and votes are considered to be the ones who have a winning streak!
This is an item related to the win-win system!
After all, Heliansheng adopts a voting system and is not a society passed down from father to son or from son to grandson. This makes He Liansheng lack the natural blood symbol of other community leaders. He can only use the dragon head stick to replace blood relationship to symbolize He Liansheng's righteousness!
If the person elected by the ballot is conveyed from bottom to top, then the faucet stick is conveyed from top to bottom. Only the combination of the two is the perfect speaker's identity.
Let the boss have prestige! Little brother, be obedient!
Other societies combine the two in a blood relationship, but Liansheng cannot do that and can only separate them.
This not only makes He Lian Sheng's system advanced and has certain advantages, but also makes He Lian Sheng's system more fragmented and may lead to large-scale divisions.
This probably corroborates the saying: There is no perfect system in the world.
Don't underestimate this thing... Although it is not as good as the undersea roster and company accounts, holding it is equivalent to holding the lifeline of He Lian Sheng, and you have every chance to control He Lian Sheng!
"Is this the leading stick?" O. The police officers all know the system of Heliansheng, and they have even heard of the name of the leading stick.
At this time, the police officers nearby were stunned on the spot, while Yuan Haoyun and Li Cangdong came forward and looked at the stick in Sir Zhuang's hand, their eyes full of attraction.
"That's right! This is the leading stick!" Zhuang Shikai had deeper thoughts on how to deal with Liansheng.
In the 1980s, societies could only rely on sweeps.
The society in the 1990s can be completely destroyed!
But crime will never end, there will still be small companies and small groups popping up.
It will be a new situation then, and the police will normally have enough strength to defeat it.
But wouldn’t it be better if there was a spokesperson who could unify the underworld in Hong Kong and help the police maintain underground order? This is a completely different concept from cooperating with societies now...
If it can really succeed, it will definitely ensure that the whole Hong Kong is safe and the streets are clean to welcome 97.
"He Lian Sheng, who is starting to weaken now, may be the best choice in the future." Zhuang Shikai looked at the faucet stick and slowly put it down, having already made up his mind.
He has someone in Heliansheng, and he is holding a dragon-headed stick that symbolizes great righteousness. Wouldn't it be easy to help him win a seat?
Yuan Haoyun and Li Cangdong sighed and said with some disappointment: "So this is how the dragon-headed stick looks like?"
After they saw the appearance of the dragon-headed stick clearly, they no longer felt that the dragon-headed stick was as magical as the legend said. But a stick is a stick, and the meaning it represents is the most important. If you really look at the details... no matter how realistic the carving is, it is still just a stick.
Even if you use it to make a fire, it will show its shortcomings!
When the police officers thought that they had almost missed a good thing due to their poor eyesight, they suddenly felt lucky.
If Sir Zhuang hadn't been eye-catching enough and could tell at a glance that what was in the shrine was a dragon-headed stick, their sin would have been great.
You know, the police officers had searched the shrine and looked at the "faucet stick" just now, but they didn't see the way or realized anything, so they simply ignored a small piece of wood.
Because the faucet stick was placed in the shrine and was covered with soot, it looked like a decoration. It's hard for anyone to associate it with Chuanshen's "leading stocks" at first glance.
In fact, for most people, if something has a bigger name, they will naturally think of it as special. After some brainstorming, we realize that things are just things, and people are just people. Everyone has one nose and two eyes, and no one has three heads and six arms.
At most, people like Zhuang Zai are more handsome.
As for Long Gen, who spoke to Liansheng, it was not surprising that the undersea roster and company accounts were not kept at home, and it was not surprising that the leading stick was kept at home.
He ran away in such a hurry that he did not have time to go to the countryside to take care of his wife and children, nor did he have time to return the faucet stick to the club. In the end, Zhuang Shikai took advantage of him.
"Close the team!"
At this time, Zhuang Shikai made sure that there were no other valuable items in the apartment, put away the faucet stick, and spoke loudly.
"Yes, sir."
Officers sealed the apartment.
All retreat.
This time, talking to Lian Sheng will lead to death! The leading stick is lost!
He Lian Sheng has basically finished playing and is about to bid farewell to the stage of this era.
What happened at the scene will have a drastic impact after reaching the ears of the big guys in various societies.
The first person to bear the brunt of this wave of influence is the Ni family!
Or rather the entire association.
…
"Sir Zhuang! I am Le Huizhen, a reporter from TVB. Can I interview you for a few questions?" At this time, Zhuang Shikai led the police officer downstairs and was about to get in the car and leave.
Le Huizhen was wearing hot pants, holding a microphone, and shouted while jumping up and down.
Zhuang Shikai took one look at her and recognized her as the pretty reporter who was good at taking pictures.
So Zhuang Shikai smiled at her, and then said without stopping: "Get out of the way!"
Mr. Zhuang is busy with official duties at the moment. How can he have time to talk to a reporter? No matter how good you are at taking photos, you still have to schedule an interview! The trick of acting cute and coquettish doesn't work with Sir Zhuang.
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Please leave the scene immediately!" After hearing the officer's words, the police officers outside the cordon immediately stood up and started to expel the reporters next to them.
Zhuang Shikai quickly got into the car. Le Huizhen opened her eyes wide and said with an obsessed expression: "A man who concentrates on his work is so handsome!"
"Fuck! He's already pretty!" A cameraman holding a camera beside him muttered.
This fat cameraman with freckles said a nonsense that everyone knows in public!
