Hong Kong Comprehensive Starts from Chasing the Dragon

In Mui Wo, Hong Kong Island, this remote place away from the urban area has only one earth temple with limited incense.

"Third sister, I'll go now, you...don't kill me..." Miao Zhu fearfully looked at the well-maintained female boss, whose actual age was close to sixty.

"Come on, ever since Ah Chao saved my life here, I have been on a fast..." The third sister, who looks very similar to Suqiu, replied calmly while kneeling on the futon and worshiping God.

You eat fast!
When I met you the first day? ?

The more Miao Zhu heard it, the more frightened he became. Before he could say a few more words of persuasion, two strong men in undershirts and bunts came up with evil faces and drove him out of the temple.

"go!"

"Hurry up, think of your family, hurry up..."

Watching five middle-aged men being escorted by Third Sister's men.

Miao Zhu buried his head and quickened his pace, running past the line.

"Big sister, everyone has brought them here."

"Okay, you all go out."

"Yes!"

When her subordinates retreated outside, the third sister turned around, her eyes swept across the five middle-aged men in front of her like knives: "Five detectives, you owe Brother Chao, it's time for you to pay it back."

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An hour later, at the Hutchison Building, Yan Guoliang finally persuaded Jida to nod and allowed himself to secretly follow the line of the man-in-law.

"Hey, do you want to have a drink together?"

"Forget it, it's almost 11 o'clock, go back to wash and sleep early, you have to go to work tomorrow."

Rejecting Huo Qilin's invitation, Yan Guoliang pulled off his tie and walked out of the Hutchison Building with a tired face.

Huo Qilin stopped Han Zhibang and Fat Boy who wanted to run away, proudly bragging that he had received black money for more than ten years, and this time he received a clean salary, so he had to find a place to celebrate.

"Hey, don't be too late!" Listening to the noise behind him, Yan Guoliang took off his tie, turned around and shouted.

Huo Qilin waved his hand: "Got it, you are more annoying than my mother..."

Yan Guoliang smiled faintly and walked to the side of the car alone. Just as he took out the key, two people rushed out from the back alley.

"Yan Guoliang!"

"Ah? It's me..." Hearing the shout, Yan Guoliang turned around in doubt, only to see the two people rushing in front of him, taking out two .[-]s in unison.

On the quiet street, the gunshots suddenly became loud like firecrackers.

One was against Yan Guoliang's heart, and the other was against Yan Guoliang's back. The two pulled the triggers and fired a total of twelve bullets!

"Sir Yan!"

"Not good, come here!"

"Stop! Put down the gun..."

Looking at Yan Guoliang who fell under the gun, everyone around Huo Qilin not far away was shocked.

Han Zhibang and Fat Boy responded in the most timely manner, and they took out their guns and charged forward.

A few female employees screamed and ran around, Huo Qilin kept his eyes straight, his lips trembling while leaning back against the wall: "This... this..."

"Sir Yan!" Han Zhibang looked at Yan Guoliang lying in a pool of blood, and angrily shot at the two murderers.

However, to Han Zhibang's surprise, the two people on the opposite side finished hugging the revolver magazine in their hands, neither reloaded nor escaped from cover, and actually raised the pistol at him and the fat boy.

"Wait..." Han Zhibang killed a murderer with two shots and he knew it was wrong.

Helplessly, the fat boy next to him yelled and fired four shots at the other person...

"Call...Call Bai Che, hurry up, hurry up!" Han Zhibang pushed away the fat boy who was about to shoot and flog his corpse.

Enduring his grief, he squatted down, quickly rummaged through the two corpses on the ground, and found two police IDs in the inner pocket of the other's windbreaker.

Ju Qingshui, Yau Tsim Police Station?

Slow down, Kowloon Police Station!

Seeing these two names, Han Zhibang's scalp exploded.

Because the two people who shot and killed Yan Guoliang happened to be on the list that Ding Yunfeng attached to Chen Zhichao's criminal evidence last time and was about to throw it to the ICAC sacrificial knife.

"Deng Sir, hurry up and call Sir Jeddah..." Han Zhibang grabbed two police IDs, got up and said.

"Zhibang, Sir Deng is not here, a guy saw him running over there."

"Run? Ah! Not good!
Hurry up, you guys drive to chase Sir Deng, hurry up, it's late, I'm going to scare him into an accident. "Han Zhibang was shocked when he heard this.

As soon as the voice fell, gunshots rang out on the street in the distance.

Han Zhibang and the others shuddered, holding their pistols together, and ran quickly in the direction of the gunshots.

A few minutes later, Han Zhibang and others found the bodies of Huo Qilin and three plainclothes in an alley in the next street.

Ma Detui, the plainclothes leader of the Central Police Station; Qi Shu, the plainclothes leader of the Wanchai Police Station.

It's the guy on that list again...

Han Zhibang swallowed his saliva. At this time, Jeddah, who heard the news, had rushed over with a large group of ghost police officers, fully armed.

"Fake! Shoot and kill the ICAC Commissioner in the street, thoroughly investigate, must thoroughly investigate, otherwise, what will be the face of John Bull?"

Looking at the Huo Qilin lying on the ground with no breath, Jeda's slightly brown eyes bulged with large red threads.

On the way here, he has already received several calls.

Yan Guoliang, who was shot twelve times in the body, died before the white car arrived.

Six bullets hit the heart, and six bullets hit the kidney, even if it was .[-], it would still kill Yan Sir.

As for Fire Qilin, Jeddah is just going through the motions.

After all, Sir Deng died for the ICAC tonight.

But come here to show your face, Han Zhibang and other grassroots people will have some opinions.

Looking at the five police IDs that Han Zhibang handed over to him, Jeddah's face was covered with dark clouds.

The two inspectors Ju Qingshui and Geng Diman who shot Yan Guoliang were the men of Lin Leimeng and Hu Xin;
Ma Detui, Ji Dao and Qi Shu, who died with Huo Qilin, these three plainclothes bosses were the subordinates of Cao Dahua, Huang Yaobing and Chen Jianxin respectively.

The number one and number two leaders they put on ICAC's face were all eliminated by the Hong Kong Island Police Force overnight.

Regardless of whether there is any inside story in this matter.

As the official appointed by McLehose to be in charge of ICAC, he must do something!
Otherwise, not only Jida would become a laughing stock in the officialdom, but even Mai Lihao would not let him go.

Resolutely took out the phone, Jeddah made a dozen calls one after another.

A few high-ranking ghosts who only receive salaries in the police force and do nothing, as well as some ghosts who are also in charge of the police force in the Governor's Mansion, were pulled out of the bed by Jeddah with the ringing of the phone.

Soon, Lin Leimeng and Hu Xin were successively taken away by a gang of ghosts.

Ding Yunfeng closed the wind quickly, and Yan Guoliang rushed to the street at the entrance of the Hutchison Building for about 20 minutes.

Brother Feng has already gotten up, standing by the phone, waiting for someone from the network to call and report.

As for the Hutchison Building, of course Ding Yunfeng would not go there.

Yan Guoliang was shot dead, and the murderer was a member of the police force.

At this time, whoever is being targeted by the ghost is unlucky, and the five Cao Dahua were taken away are still waiting for him to find a way to rescue them!