"You answered so quickly." Ma Jun glanced sideways at him, turned around and took out a cigarette: "But my five minutes haven't passed yet."
"Huh..." Ma Jun took out the cigarette from the cigarette case, put one in his mouth, and a police officer stepped forward to light the cigarette for him.
He took a deep breath and blew out the smoke.
The cuffs of his suit were lifted up to expose his arms, with a large tattoo of a dragon prominently visible.
Three men stood nearby holding iron bars.
The police here don't look like police officers at all!
More like a gangster!
here!
It's the Criminal Division under Ma Jun!
"Since five minutes have not passed..." Ma Jun flicked the cigarette butt with his hand and flicked the ashes off: "Then wait until I finish smoking this cigarette!"
Two police officers put a body armor on Tao Chengbang, and the remaining police officer raised an iron rod, and bang, hit Tao Chengbang in the chest.
"Ugh!" Tao Chengbang immediately retched and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
"Pfft!" The guys showed no mercy and continued to beat the target with their iron rods, not caring about Tao Chengbang's life or death.
Because Tao Chengbang's attitude just now was without refutation, that is, he confessed his crime, and once he confessed, it would be a matter of "brother's" life!
Right now, Sir Guan is still being treated in the ICU. A large number of anti-drug team guys have been sent to the hospital. Eight of them were deemed dead at the scene. Where are the rest of the guys?
It’s hard to say how many can stand up!
Does Tao Chengbang need to be pitiful for participating in this kind of action?
It's lucky to keep him alive!
Of course, neither Ma Jun nor Tao Chengbang knew what information Sir Zhuang had and could directly determine Tao Chengbang's crime.
After all, Tao Chengbang's hiding place was very good. There was no surveillance or video at the scene to identify Tao Chengbang as an accomplice of the gangster who had been hiding nearby and was ready to act at any time.
Even though Tao Chengbang had several robberies, they were all minor incidents and had nothing to do with the police robbery.
Of course they didn't know that "Sir Zhuang" didn't rely on intelligence or intuition, but relied on the names in his memory to guess that something was wrong with Tao Chengbang!
You know, Lu Minghua also carefully considered his selection, and would not choose someone who was spineless and could not withstand interrogation.
He didn't know that Sir Zhuang could rely on "guessing"!
No matter how courageous Tao Chengbang is, when Sir Zhuang calls him out, he cannot argue and can only confess.
The money you earn after doing this job.
His girlfriend went back to wait for him to get married.
Ma Jun showed Tao Chengbang the photos of the two groups of bandits being wiped out...
At this time, he threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, stretched out his foot, crushed it with the toe of his leather shoe, raised his hand and said, "Okay!"
"Tell me about it."
"Who is behind the scenes!"
Tao Chengbang was hanging by his hands, his mouth was split open, and his teeth were covered with blood: "The leader of the robbers is called Cao Nan, and his group is all from the mainland..."
"Please give our boss's surname Lu. This is a conversation I accidentally overheard while driving. The rest of the news... I really can't know."
Tao Chengbang has a calm personality, and his speech is methodical and well-founded.
This is his most obvious character trait.
"land?"
"Is your name Lu Minghua?"
At this time, Zhuang Shikai was wearing a suit, holding coffee, and looked up at Tao Chengbang.
I saw him walking into the interrogation room slowly and gracefully, asking in a lukewarm tone, and taking a sip of coffee after he asked.
"Sir Zhuang!"
"Sir Zhuang!"
Ma Jun and others all stepped aside and said hello.
Zhuang Shikai stood in front of Tao Chengbang, staring at Tao Chengbang, expecting an answer.
"have no idea."
Ignoring the bleeding wound at the corner of his eye, Tao Chengbang tried his best to open his eyes and looked at Sir Zhuang honestly: "Master Zhuang, I have said what I should say. You promise to keep me alive, right?"
"Let's go."
Zhuang Shikai preached aloud.
Ma Jun was a little surprised and immediately took a step forward: "Sir Zhuang, let him go so easily?"
"What about that?"
"Kill him for revenge?"
Zhuang Shikai was holding the coffee and looked sideways at Ma Jun: "He's not big enough to carry it!"
In other words, in Master Zhuang's heart, Tao Chengbang is a little pony, not even qualified to take a knife from the police force, let alone take revenge.
For such a small role?
Sir Zhuang has no desire to kill.
If the other party takes the initiative to cooperate, it is not impossible to let him go.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhuang. Thank you, Mr. Zhuang." The two men stepped forward to untie Tao Chengbang's iron locks. He immediately fell to the ground and knelt down to thank Mr. Zhuang for mercy.
"Get out." Sir Zhuang knocked him to the ground with a gentle kick, and Tao Chengbang really rolled out of the interrogation room, leaving a pool of blood on the floor of the interrogation room.
Well, his rolling is not a metaphor, it is a description. He really "rolled" on the ground in circles.
This is a bit different from "getting out standing upright", but at least you can save your life and really get out alive.
The two clerks followed him out to handle the formalities for "Tao Chengbang". In the stormy General Administration, apart from their own people, there would be no civil servants from the citizens, municipal administration, or ICAC...
This storm is destined to wash away many traces, blood,
Take many lives.
"I knew it was him." Zhuang Shikai clenched the coffee cup tightly with his fingers, crumpled the empty paper coffee cup into a ball, and threw it into the trash can next to him.
"Sir Zhuang, Lu Minghua is from the Security Bureau. What should we do?" Ma Jun stood nearby, clenching his fists, bulging his arm muscles, and holding his breath in his heart.
Zhuang Shikai tugged on his collar and ordered in a solemn voice: "First collect evidence and investigate thoroughly."
"Yes, sir." Ma Jun nodded lightly.
He knew that Sir Zhuang's "investigation" was just a foreshadowing.
One hit kill!
That's the main purpose!
Sir Zhuang's style of doing things is like a wolf. He will act upon the wind, attack in groups, and tear the opponent into pieces.
Now he is wandering silently, observing prey and waiting for opportunities.
Sir Zhuang is a wolf.
There are a lot of Zhuang police officers and Chinese police officers in the police force who are a pack of wolves!
"Keep an eye on him!"
"Don't let him get away!"
Zhuang Shikai glanced sideways at Ma Jun, then walked out of the interrogation room with domineering strides.
"yes!"
"Sir!"
Ma Jun responded solemnly.
…
"It's really you." Zhuang Shikai returned to the office, crossed his legs, sat on the chair, and tapped the armrest of the chair with his fingers.
His expression was neither happy nor angry, and it was hard to tell what his mood was. His eyes were somewhat fluctuating.
It was a look of regret.
To be honest, it is difficult for anyone in Hong Kong to be brave enough to go against Sir Zhuang. It is not that Sir Zhuang has no enemies. On the contrary, he has many enemies, and none of them are minor players. But so what?
He has more support! Better to fight!
As long as there are more people, more money, more positions and higher positions.
Who is afraid of enemies?
There are no enemies in the world.
How can I get out?
Unless the opponent is forced, few enemies dare to jump out, and Wang Anqi is the one who is forced to do so.
Fewer people dare to use fire!
Lu Minghua is one of the few qualified people.
"This time you jumped out to cause trouble and caught my tail again." Zhuang Shikai sighed: "You are going to die."
As one of the few powerful opponents Zhuang Shikai has encountered in his police career.
And he is the only opponent who is still alive and strong.
Sir Zhuang actually respected Lu Minghua's methods in his heart. Unfortunately, this storm made many people impatient. Maybe he really thought it was an opportunity?
"Ding!" Sir Zhuang threw away a lighter, looked at the flames and smiled: "Gonghuo?"
"Playing with fire and burning yourself!"
The greatest respect for your opponent!
Just beat him to death if you get the chance! Beat him to death completely!
That night.
Central.
A high-end apartment building on the 30th floor.
Lu Minghua walked to the wine table with a bottle of Centaur XO, unscrewed the bottle cap with a screwdriver, clicked it, and placed the wine on the marble table.
Yang Jinrong took the bottle with his hand, took out two whiskey glasses, lifted the bottle and filled it with wine.
The two of them were sitting next to two high-end sofas. A few meters away was a large floor-to-ceiling window overlooking the night view of Victoria Harbor and the bustling bay.
Exquisite apartment, exquisite glass, exquisite life...
Lu Minghua was wearing a white shirt with the collar slightly open, leaning over and sitting on the sofa.
He reached out and took the wine glass from Yang Jinrong, took a sip, played with the wine glass and asked, "Have my wife and daughter been sent away safely?"
Yang Jinrong held the wine glass in his hand and nodded gently: "Send him off."
"Although it was very windy and rainy outside, Lu Qichang personally led the team, drove a private yacht, crossed the sea to Macau first, and flew directly to London when the storm was over."
Lu Minghua crossed his legs and swallowed a sip of wine: "My property and villa in London... should be enough for them to live a lifetime."
"Aqin didn't notice it, did he?"
Yang Jinrong held the wine glass alternately with both hands, thought for a moment, smiled and said, "I just didn't say anything."
"Haha." Lu Minghua chuckled twice: "Lu Qichang is my cousin, I can rest assured that he will lead the team."
Yang Jinrong added: "Sir Lu, you are an official of the Security Bureau. Even if Zhuang Shikai is the DCP, the risk of touching you is very high."
"Maybe the ghost guy will support you."
"Brothers can also shoot you with guns!"
Whoosh, whoosh, outside the glass window, there was a storm.
The night view of Victoria Harbor looked like buildings were about to collapse, as if it was the end of the world. The atmosphere in the apartment was also very gloomy, as if the funeral arrangements were being made.
"Ghost?" Lu Minghua swallowed his drink again, raised his finger and shook it: "I still rely on them?"
"They will only die faster!"
"Believe it or not, Zhuang Shikai even dared to kill the security chief, let alone me?"
"You don't have enough guns even if you have dozens of them." Lu Minghua drank the rest of the wine in one gulp and pushed the glass to the table: "I still have one last amulet."
Yang Jinrong poured another drink for Lu Minghua and asked, "What?"
"Ding ding ding." The phone rang.
Lu Minghua walked to the bar with a wine glass, picked up the phone with his hand and said with a smile, "Sorry, Section Chief Yang."
"It's too late to bother you."
Yang Jianhua stood in the office, holding the phone line and said: "It doesn't matter, I just finished the meeting, and I heard Sir Lu looking for me, and I knew it was you."
Lu Minghua was "on the list" on the red list, and Section Chief Yang could spare time for a phone call.
At this time, Lu Minghua laughed and said, "There are some things I want to communicate with you recently."
"Oh?" Section Chief Yang looked surprised, and then he realized something. He nodded and said, "Make an appointment to meet somewhere?"
"Ten o'clock tomorrow morning, Stanley Bay Restaurant." Lu Minghua replied.
Mainland!
This is Lu Minghua's last amulet.
"Okay." Section Chief Yang replied.
