Hong Kong Comprehensive World Champion

Chapter 329

"go in!"

"Boss Zhu!"

Stanley Prison.

Water restaurant.

The two prison guards carried Zhu Tao to the door, shaken their arms vigorously, and threw Zhu Tao into the corner of the cell.

A police chief slapped his truncheon with his hands, stepped into the cell with his boots, and stared at Zhu Tao condescendingly: "Zhu Sheng! Do you know this thing?"

The sheriff took out a large bag of white powder in his arms and placed it in front of Zhu Tao. It was the finished white powder seized by Zhu Tao's warehouse.

Two kilograms per bag!

It would be deadly to **** them all!

"This, this..." Zhu Tao curled up in the corner, staring at Baifen in horror.

Of course he knew this thing and remembered what Sir Zhuang said, and immediately shook his head frantically: "No! No!"

Unfortunately, the water and dining room is a special cell in Stanley Prison.

Named because it only provides water and rice a day, it is a place specially used to punish prisoners.

Some prisoners who have been rioting for a long time, have violent tendencies, and attacked police officers. Will be taken to the water room for one to two months of quarantine, and the longest period can be up to six months.

Not only did no one hear his cry for help in the neighborhood, even if someone heard it, he wouldn't be bothered.

The prison sergeant smiled sternly and said: "Master Zhuang is talking! Let you eat all the things you sell!"

"If you dare to sell, you must dare to eat! What are you afraid of?" The sheriff used a clean plastic bag with his fingertips, and suddenly pressed the white powder on Zhu Tao's face.

Zhu Tao tried to struggle, but two police officers detained him tightly.

Then the white powder fell to the ground, and the two police officers directly pressed Zhu Tao's head to the ground, slamming into the white powder.

Only those who sell white powder know how poisonous white powder is! Know how harmful drugs are!

But the world cycle, retribution is unhappy.

The person who sells white powder will eventually die under the white powder.

Zhu Tao held his breath as much as possible, but unfortunately it was useless.

Because people always have to breathe, especially under the fierce pressure of prison guards, Zhu Tao's demand for oxygen will continue to increase, and he will soon inhale a large mouthful of white powder.

After the big mouthful of white powder drilled into the tip of his nose, Zhu Tao's expression began to blur, and then he no longer controlled his breathing, and more and more white powder penetrated into the tip of his nose.

The officers then let go.

I saw Zhu Tao lying on the ground, constantly crawling with his hands, as if countless insects and ants were climbing on his body and biting, making him feel extremely itchy.

"Ahhhhh..." Zhu Tao crawled back to the white powder again, sucking the white powder like a dog, with a confused expression on his face.

At this moment, only constant smoking can alleviate his pain.

And he has already had hallucinations in his mind.

Zhu Tao is crazy!

The sheriff was holding the baton and preaching with a cold expression: "Do you know?"

"This is drugs!"

"You will die if you dare to suck!"

Five minutes later, Zhu Tao lay on the ground with a blue complexion.

Even the convulsions stopped quickly, then foamed at the mouth, and kept scratching the floor.

In the last two minutes, Zhu Tao completely lost his breath on the ground.

The sheriff calmly used his baton to point out: "Get out!"

"Yes!"

The two police officers carried Zhu Tao away again.

When Zhu Tao’s stretcher passed by the playground, the criminals who were venting on the playground suddenly became lively.

"Damn!"

"Hang up just one day!"

"Boss Zhu is too prestigious!

"A record!"

The criminals yelled loudly with excitement on their faces.

The guards raised their batons and yelled, then one by one, they looked back obediently and turned around to play.

At noon, the Correctional Services Department and the Emergency Hospital announced that the death of prisoner Zhu Tao was due to the exhaustion of an emergency official. It was a normal death with a reasonable cause.

After the emergency hospital issued the report, Zhu Tao was cremated into ashes according to the normal process, and poured it into a music bucket.

Although now the director of Stanley Prison and the director of the Correctional Services Department are all held by ghosts.

But the relationship between the police force and the prison system is still very good.

Moreover, all the grassroots prison guards are held by Chinese. Sir Zhuang's influence is enough to directly mobilize the Chinese in the prison, asking him to do what he should do.

And the prison officials will not go into the details for a drug dealer.

Not to offend the chief of the police force.

The Chinese talk about people.

...

"Director."

The top floor of the police station.

Zhuang Shikai walked into the director's office and greeted the director of police aloud.

Chief Ge Bai laughed and drew out a cigar: "Smoke one?"

"Okay."

Zhuang Shikai did not refuse. He took the cigar, picked up the cigar cutter on the table, and cut off the head of the cigar.

Then he put down the eggplant cutter and picked up the lighter with one hand.

While looking at the eggplant head, burn the bottom of the eggplant head with a lighter.

During the period, he turned his hands and kept transferring the eggplant head until the egg head was completely burnt. After it was fully burned, he completely ignited the eggplant head. He smiled on his mouth and said, "thankyou, sir!"

"Huh!" He took a deep breath, and white mist slowly drifted from his mouth.

Ge Bai smiled, and after lighting the cigar according to the procedure, he sat down on the sofa and vomited a white mist with a smile: "Zhuang, you are so fast! Get the speed of the four big families!"

"Faster than I thought!"

Ge Bai did not expect that Zhuang Shikai would be able to destroy one of the four major families after taking office for half a month.

This speed is amazing.

Zhuang Shikai sat on the opposite side and laughed with interest, "What? Do I have to bathe and change clothes when I catch a drug dealer, burn incense and pray, and find a master to be a lucky day to catch it?"

"You must catch these drug dealers quickly and accurately! One go!"

"Hahaha!" Ge Baichang laughed out loud, raised his legs in front of his old acquaintances, and pointed at Zhuang Shikai and said: "Zhuang! If everyone wants you to do this, the master of the Tin Hau Temple will be unemployed."

"Hahaha." Zhuang Shikai smiled and vomited lightly, laughing with him in a quiet way.

I saw him contemplating his chin, his expression was calm, and his heart was a little surprised.

How come even Chief Guilao knows that there is a master in Tin Hau Temple? Did Chen Xiazi start international business?

This old blind man has a way of making money!

Know that the ghost is best to fool!

Ge Bai asked after laughing, "Zhuang, which one to fight next time?"

This is what he cares most about.

"Causeway Bay Lin Kun!"

Zhuang Shikai narrowed his eyes.

Decided in one word.

...

downstairs.

Press and media hall.

Zhou Huabiao was wearing a black uniform, carrying two police stars, and reciting the manuscript facing the camera.

"This operation was personally planned by Director Zhuang Shikai. More than 30 police officers from the serious crime team participated in the seizure of more than 300 kilograms of drugs and 2 million US dollars in drug money..."

"The head of the drug cartel was personally arrested by our brave Police Chief Chen Jiaju..."

Zhou Huabiao's tone paused when he preached here. Sheriff Chen Jiaju sat next to him and immediately raised his head with pride.

Sir Zhuang's reason for holding a media conference is to let everyone in the police force know.

Where did he go! Where is the most prestigious!

To fight for Chen Jiaju's warning is to train a younger brother.

Therefore, he would not speak in the media hall in person. He has this idle time of wasting saliva. Wouldn't it be good to sit with the director and smoke a cigar?

"This reporter."

"Please speak."

At this time, Zhou Huabiao finished reading the manuscript and the process entered the reporter's question time.

Dozens of people in the hall raised their arms.

Zhou Huabiao pointed his hand to a radio reporter in the front row.

Le Huizhen immediately stood up and said, "Excuse me, Officer Zhou."

"Why didn't the handsome Director Zhuang show up?"

"We want to interview Director Zhuang!"

The rest of the reporters who were sitting in their positions lit up, and they echoed one after another.

Zhou Huabiao's expression froze, and he froze in front of the microphone, not knowing how to answer for a while.

As for Chen Jiaju, who was just getting ready to become the focus of the news, his face was full of depression, and his chest vented again.

what happened? Uncle Biao has already strongly recommended him.

The reporters still focused on Sir Zhuang.

Sir Zhuang only appeared once in the media conference!

Chen Jiaju was full of disappointment, while Zhou Huabiao leaned in front of the microphone: "Officer Zhuang is having a meeting with the director. Please do the interview next time."

"Eh..." There was a disappointed sigh in the media hall.

Soon, the reporter's interview was back on track, and the focus began on Sheriff Chen.

...

"Humph!"

Central.

In a certain apartment.

Lin Kun picked up the remote control and pressed the shutdown button severely.

The TV screen is exactly the footage of the media meeting of the Wan Chai Police Station.

Those reports of combating crime in the eyes of the citizens, in the eyes of some drug dealers, are the police's brilliance and stern warnings.

This is also the original effect of the media.

At this moment, Lin Kun turned off the back of the TV and sat down on the sofa, kneading his temples with two index fingers.

Lin's wife walked out of the bedroom, saw her husband on the sofa, walked gently behind her husband, and massaged her husband gently with gentle force.

"Ah..." Lin Kunang raised his head and exhaled a long breath.

He looks like the kind of relief that a drug addict shows after inhaling white powder.

If the drug addict's addiction is white powder, then his drug addiction is his family.

As long as the wife and daughter live well.

He is fine.

"Ding Dong!" A bell rang at the door.

Lin Kun patted his wife's hips, Lin's wife left with an aversion and knowingly, she hung up the shoulder straps of her nightdress and walked to the door of the apartment.

When she confirmed the person at the door through the cat's eye, she opened the two doors of the room.

"sister in law."

"Brother Kun."

Guan Li bowed his head and walked into the apartment.

I saw him wearing a denim jacket, handsome looking ruffian, tall, and there was evil spirit between his eyebrows.

This kind of person is not a good person at first glance.

But he happened to be a good person.

"Brother Kun."

Guan Li walked to the sofa.

Lin's wife turned around and walked into the bedroom after hello ~www.readwn.com~.

She knew that men had to talk about things, and staying in the living room would only make her husband hesitate, so she might as well go back to the bedroom to take care of her daughter.

But Lin Kun gave a soft hum, and Guan Li immediately said, "New news."

"Boss Zhu died of organ failure in prison."

"What kind of organ failure is this! Obviously it was poisoned to death by white powder!" Lin Kun could guess the cause immediately without investigating, and then preached: "Master Zhuang has already released the news that we want all four dealers to take care of it. Eat the white powder sold!"

"Zhu Tao is the first!" Lin Kun's expression was chilly, suddenly raised his head and looked at Guan Li: "Ali!"

Guan Li's heart squatted, and Lin Kun would later say, "Don't talk nonsense! Did I bring the things I asked you to bring?"

Guan Li sighed for a long while, probing his hand and quietly took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket.

"Brought it."

(End of this chapter)