Rebirth of the great hero of Hong Kong

Chapter 444 92: Family Affairs and State Affairs
The ghost hand's name is Wu Hao, a young talent selected by Liu Zijian from Wong Chuk Hang before he received the wind and was about to step down to go fishing.

The young master likes smart people, so I will give him a brain-eating handsome boy.

It's just that he didn't expect that after finally mingling with Situ Haonan, he would be able to see the young master soon, and suddenly disappeared.

Liu Zijian searched for a week, but found no one, until he saw Wu Hao's body just now.

It is really heartbreaking for a young man with a promising future to appear in front of him in a broken and incomplete posture.

"Who was it used to nail?"

Seeing Liu Zijian's pained face, Zeng Qingtian didn't talk nonsense, at this time, it is the greatest cruelty to say mourning and change.

"Xinghe, to be precise, nailed Lin Huaile."

The dog guy sitting in the driver's seat saw two extended crowns driving into the construction site, so he spoke up for his guilty old colleague.

Zeng Qingtian frowned, he didn't understand why Liu Zijian kept staring at Lin Huaile.

In less than two months, this guy will be honored in London and become the lord of the ancestral family. At this time, if you mess with him, you are courting death!

"Lin Huaile is roaring like a big water now. If you touch him, you don't need Young Master Le to do it yourself. There are many people who will send you down to meet Hades."

"Tens of thousands of people follow him to work and eat. His company has introduced a minimum hourly wage system. The Chief Secretary is soliciting opinions from the public, and it will be fully implemented next year at the latest."

"You mess with him at this time, aren't you afraid of someone throwing fire bottles at home?"

Zeng Qingtian didn't know why Liu Zijian wanted to engage in Young Master's Music, he didn't even have the will to speak at this point, he wanted to open the car door and stay away from this lunatic.

This is to take the life of the buddy to take revenge on personal grievances.

"We are scouts, of course we want to catch the dwarf mule."

"Wouldn't you arrest him if he had money? Can a golden basin wash away everything?"

"Stop dreaming!"

"I'm not afraid of a gangster like Fu Toujun. As long as he messes around, he will collapse sooner or later."

"But Young Master Le is different. He is just like the brothers of the Ma family. They wash their feet and go ashore. Once they succeed, it means that we gangsters are incompetent."

"There is no way to bring justice to those who were killed by them."

Liu Zijian crushed the cigarette butt that was still burning in his hand, and shouted angrily.

Seeing the tension between the two, the dog guy hurried out to smooth things over, and whispered, "Don't quarrel! Don't quarrel!"

"Zijian also wants to avenge his buddy."

"There is a high probability that this case will be assigned to your Narcotics Investigation Division. In the Narcotics Investigation Division, you are the biggest except for the ghost. You must have a way to find out the truth."

"Help, you don't want the buddy to die in vain!".

Zeng Qingtian didn't want to stay with Liu Zijian for a moment, so he snorted coldly, unbuttoned his shirt, and said angrily, "I will communicate with my colleagues in the intelligence department."

"From now on, Liu Zijian, you'd better not interfere, and just go fishing in Saigon honestly."

"I will ask the intelligence department to transfer all the information, and I will do the rest."

"Dog, it seems that the supper at night is not enough. Let me know when you get on the plane, and I will see you off."

Having said that, Zeng Qingtian opened the door to get out of the car, and walked to his own car.

Liu Zijian watched Zeng Qingtian leave, his eyes blazed with anger at what this bastard said.

Seeing this, the dog guy could only comfort him: "Leave it to Qing Tian to deal with it, he will definitely be able to handle it."

"The intelligence department wanted to replace you a long time ago. After all, you have already served in the regional police station. It is a bit unruly to grasp the information of the informant."

Hearing his old partner's comfort, Liu Zijian didn't know what to say, so he just punched the seat to vent his anger.

Zeng Qingtian walked back to his car, started the engine and continued to drive until he reached the place where the crowd gathered.

It is the nature of human beings to watch the excitement, and it has never been an exception in ancient and modern China and abroad.

Zeng Qingtian parked the car aside, opened the window, pressed the siren on the roof, and pressed it hard.

"Let's all give in, let's all give in."

The frog came out of the blockade, took off his white gloves, and said to Zeng Qingtian who had just got off the car: "Sir Zeng, the body is almost rotten, and the colleagues from the Evidence Department are extracting clues."

"The chemical tank is indeed ancient. The anti-epidemic personnel extracted toxic components from it, and there is at least one kilogram of No. [-]. We have extracted the evidence and are going to clear the site."

"It's exactly the same as the batch of goods lost by the Taikoo police last month. The two cases can be handled together."

"Tattoos are good for bad guys. Even if the face is rotten, the tattoos on the body can match."

"Xinghe's Sijiuzi ghost hand is with Hung Hom Tianle. Three months ago, Situ Haonan, the butler of Young Master Le, fell in love with him and promoted him to drive beside him."

"Situ Haonan also reported to the police, saying that his horse boy was missing."

"There are the two bosses of the Sakura Company over there. The bottom is not clean. The freighter that exploded last time is also owned by their company."

"It's just a gringo, it's not easy to handle."

The frog reported everything he knew to his boss, and gave him a bottle of cooling oil by the way.

Seeing that there are more and more workers around, let the brothers in uniform clear them away, and don't watch the excitement here.

Zeng Qingtian sighed, picked up a cigarette, put two drops of cooling oil under his nose, and walked in bravely.

The smell gets worse the further you cross the temporary blockade.

Zeng Qingtian lowered his head, quickly jumped into the mud pit, patted his colleagues who were working, and asked, "Brother, who is the boss leading the team this time?"

The colleague from the Evidence Department was a young girl with a gas mask on her mouth, and she said in a childlike voice: "This time the leader is Miss Mei, who is right in front."

"Thank you!"

Zeng Qingtian thanked him, and walked forward with difficulty in the mud pit.

"Miss Mei, long time no see."

"How is the child?"

We are all old acquaintances, so it is easier to talk, Zeng Qingtian did not start talking about the case, but cared about the other party's children.

Sister Mei stood up, took off her mask, and said helplessly, "The operation has been completed, and my mommy will watch over it."

"Minor surgery, it doesn't matter."

Hearing that the old friend could survive, Zeng Qingtian nodded and said helplessly: "We are busy all day long."

"Busy people are not people, ghosts are not ghosts, busy to and fro, the street doesn't seem to get better, but even more chaotic."

"Wife complains, son and daughter don't want to see each other."

"It's a hell of a ride!"

He took out the cigarette case, handed Meijie one, and refilled another one himself.

What Zeng Qingtian said, Meijie also felt deeply, she also made a mess of life, the child's father is suing her for custody rights.

As the chief inspector, it is not a problem to support the family with a salary, but he lacks companionship.

She was even thinking about whether to give the child to his father to take care of, so that the child would be better.

(End of this chapter)