Rebirth: Rising Hong Kong

"First of all, regarding the fire in central London last night, according to our preliminary investigation by the police, it was found that someone deliberately set the fire and the suspect has been locked!"

"As for the second matter, the nightclub shootout is also related to the last arson case. After we got the tip, our police dispatched troops to arrest the suspect, so we started the shootout in the nightclub! But please rest assured, we are the Royal British Imperial Police. He has always been a hero and fearless, and under the condition of ensuring the safety of citizens' property and life, the suspect will definitely be brought to justice!"

After Douglas finished speaking, he was already guilty of cold sweat, for fear that these **** media reporters would continue to ask questions, who knows what to be afraid of and what to come.

"That means your police haven't caught the suspect yet?" asked a beautiful female reporter with blue eyes. "You said that there were no casualties or property damage, but we got the news that at least thirteen wounded were admitted to the hospital, and the warehouse was directly burned down, and the nightclub was also smashed - Excuse me, who is this? to be in charge?"

Douglas looked at the female reporter and wanted to greet the other's mother, "Excuse me, which newspaper are you from?"

"I'm from British TV, my name is Angelina!" The female reporter didn't flinch at all, but instead put the microphone on Douglas's mouth.

"Ms Angelina, I don't know where you got those unproven information from. As for what I want to say, everything must be determined by our police. Before our police issued a statement of determination, then everything News is fake news!"

"As a journalist with a conscience, I never like to fabricate facts, or make up lies -- here's the hospital information I got from St Mary's in London, and there's --"

"Enough!" Douglas said angrily. "What do these messes indicate? Please don't waste your time here. If there is any progress in the case, I will notify you on behalf of the headquarters! Okay, goodbye!"

"Are you trying to escape? Can't you openly face the camera and give everyone a proper account?" Angelina was chasing after her.

Other reporters followed suit—

"Yes, Mr. Director, you are escaping from reality!"

"Didn't you say your police cracked the case, so what about the evidence?"

Director Douglas was speechless when asked, and his face flushed to the extreme.

"The evidence is here!" One person shouted loudly in the chaotic voice.

Everyone looked at the side where the words were spoken, but saw a few police cars drove over at some point.

In a car, Charlemagne, the head of the East London Division, was leaning on crutches and wearing a medical bandage on his head, looking a little embarrassed to get out of the car.

Behind him, dozens of police officers escorted the five backbones of the Razor Party to the media reporters.

Douglas was ecstatic when he saw Charlemagne, who had scolded him to death before.

"Oh my God, my dear Charlemagne, you are finally back!" Douglas knew the victory when he saw Charlemagne's battle, and he straightened his back and felt confident.

"Come on, dear media, come and interview our heroes!" Douglas said, "they are all the elite soldiers I sent to catch the suspects -- see no, there are those **** prisoners behind them!"

Crackling, the spotlight flashed for a while.

All the media reporters turned their cameras on Charlemagne and others who had returned from the hero.

At this moment, Charlemagne was leaning on crutches, with a blue nose and a swollen face. The worse he looked, the more intense the battle between him and the bandits was, so that countless reporters looked at him with admiration.

As for those police colleagues who ridiculed and slandered Charlemagne, they looked at each other in dismay. They never imagined that the head of the Xinzha Branch would be so powerful, sweeping the notorious Razor Party.

"Excuse me, Monsieur Charlemagne, how did you catch these gangsters?"

"Excuse me, what kind of fierce battle did you have with each other?"

"Where's the mastermind? Have you caught the mastermind?"

Facing the interviews with these reporters, Charlemagne didn't say anything, just turned around and waved lightly at the car behind him.

"Uh, what do you mean?"

Everyone, including Chief Douglas, looked at the police car.

The door opened, and two police officers came out carrying a stretcher, and four other blasters were staring at the stretcher with guns and bullets, as if the man on the stretcher was terrifying.

The stretcher was brought over!

Lying on it was a dying man with a broken arm and a broken leg, wrapped in bandages, like a mummy!

Who is he?

The people were puzzled.

Then Charlemagne pointed to the man on the stretcher, and said to the reporters: "As for the question you just raised, ask this Mr. Tommy Shelby!"

With a bang, the scene exploded!

Tommy Shelby?

The famous lunatic?

The second-in-command of the Razor Party murderous?

Everyone was shocked at this moment!

Douglas also looked at Charlemagne in astonishment, and other colleagues looked at Charlemagne as if they had seen a ghost!

how is this possible?

He actually defeated the Razor Party? And also caught the most dangerous "Psycho Tommy" of the Shelby Brothers? !

Charlemagne enjoyed the astonished glances from his colleagues, which satisfied his vanity!

Back then, with the help of Shi Zhijian, he jumped six steps from a sheriff in a mere district to a bureau chief. Many people looked down on him, but now, he has completed the impossible task for everyone!

Unsurprisingly, not only will he be able to secure his current position, he may also be able to continue working.

Of course, Charlemagne has not forgotten that all he has now is that Mr. Shi Zhijian is helping behind his back. Without him, there would be no Charlemagne today! So Charlemagne was even more grateful to Shi Zhijian.

Those media reporters were different. Their attention was now drawn to Tommy Shelby lying on a stretcher.

Crackling!

The camera slapped the mummy Tommy wildly.

Tommy was lying on the stretcher, unable to move at all, but he usually jumped up early and grabbed a shotgun to shoot at these nasty guys!

At this moment, he could only roll his eyes to tell everyone his anger, his helplessness, and the desolation of his end!

...

"hateful!"

Kane tore the newspaper to shreds angrily!

On the newspapers, his brother Tommy was displayed as an orangutan in the zoo, and large-scale photos were published in all of them, and there was a close-up of his brother's facial expressions.

"Aren't these hateful media reporters afraid of our Razor Party revenge?" Kane was furious. "Go, burn all these newspapers to me, I want them to know that this London is still the world of our Shelby brothers!"

"Cough cough, but Mr. Kane----" his subordinates stopped talking, "the police are watching us very closely now, maybe these newspapers are deliberately set up by them, just want to make you crazy, when the time comes They're good at eradicating our Razor Party!"

Kane calmed down and felt that what his subordinates said was good. Now the situation is delicate. His brother Tommy was arrested for arson and murder. If he can't stand the excitement and go to the newspaper hall, wouldn't he have fallen into the tricks of those people?

Taking a deep breath, Kane calmed himself down, "You're right, for now, I should stabilize the police and find a way to rescue my brother!"

"As for those damn, hateful newspaper offices, sooner or later I will find them to settle accounts!" Kane finally got a clear picture of the importance of the matter.

"Also, Mr. Kane—"

"What do you want to say?"

"Do you think that these things have happened very delicately recently..."

With such a reminder from his subordinates, Kane's eyes narrowed——

Why did the police know in advance that the warehouse was set on fire? And what about Bruce? Damn he put money into him, but he was directly detained! And my younger brother Tommy is by no means a person who is so easily subdued, but he was cut into a maim!

All of this seems to be manipulated by an invisible hand!

Kane's heart throbbed slightly, and he shook his head sharply to discard this terrible thought!

He doesn't believe that there are people in this world who are smarter and more terrifying than him!

"Call Mr. Downey for me!"

"Yes!"

The phone was quickly dialed, and his men handed the phone to Kane, who took the call: "Hello, I'm looking for Mr. Donnie Rothschild!"

over the phone--

"Sorry, he's not here!"

"Uh?"

...

Skyscrapers, straight into the sky.

Donnie Rothschild stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows domineeringly with his hands on his hips.

Behind, the female secretary hung up the phone and said respectfully to Downey, "Mr. Downey, I have told Mr. Kane that you are not here as you ordered."

Downey turned and snapped his fingers at the secretary.

The female secretary brought the prepared red wine and handed it to him.

Downey took the red wine and took a sip of it with a comfortable expression, "The purpose of raising a dog is to bite people. If something happens to a person, they will either be killed or run away. Why do you want to find the owner? Let the owner help you lose money? Like this? Doing business will lose you!"

The female secretary was very curious and wanted to ask but was afraid to ask.

"What do you want to ask, feel free to ask?" Downey deliberately expressed in front of the other party.

Only then did the female secretary take courage: "What if that Mr. Kane is angry?"

Downey froze for a moment, then suddenly smiled, pointed at the female secretary's nose: "Why do you ask such an idiot question? He is a dog I raised, how can he be angry with me? Have you ever seen a dog bite its owner? Even if there is, it will become a dead dog in the end!"

Downey's eyes shot fiercely, making the female secretary shudder.

"Okay, let's not talk about these unpleasant things---remember, today is the delivery day for Shi Zhijian!"

"Yes, today, he needs to hand over 300,000 electric bicycles to Muhammad!"

"What if you don't pay?"

"He will pay three billion pounds in compensation according to the breach of contract!"

"Good!" Downey snapped his fingers, "Then how does he deliver?"

"It may have been possible before, but now it is not! Because his warehouse was burned down last night, and those electric cars were also burned! So he can't complete the delivery task!"

"Hahaha! This is the best news I've heard today!" Downey laughed, "To be honest, I've been waiting for this day for a long time!"

"Then, Mr. Downey, would you like to attend this delivery ceremony?"

"Of course I do! Dear Lisa, do you know what the happiest thing in the world is? It's close to seeing your enemy in front of you, falling to the ground in front of everyone's eyes, being stepped on the ground and never turning over. !" Downey had an excited smile on his face.

"Then now—"

"Now you go find my most beautiful suit, I'm going to dress up dazzlingly to celebrate that Shi Zhijian's Street Fighting Day!"

"Okay, Mr. Downey!"

"Hahaha!"

Downey laughed wildly.

...

The three-month deadline for Shinhwa Group to deliver 300,000 electric cars to Mohammed and Charlie of France has come.

Today is delivery day.

If it weren't for the fire in London last night and the nightclub shootout that stole the limelight of public opinion, the Shinhwa Group would definitely be the target of many media today.

But even so, there are still many people who pay attention to this matter, including everyone from the Shinhwa Group, everyone from the London Chamber of Commerce, and Mohammed and the others.

For everyone in the Shinhwa Group, victory was in sight, but the fire last night burned everything! Let them go from winning to losing, and lose a mess!

For the people of the London Chamber of Commerce, what they should do has been done, and what should be helped has also been helped. Shi Zhijian asked for 300,000 electric cars~www.readwn.com~ They also helped to manufacture them, and now they are burned by fire. , they can't do it either! Next, we can only watch the excitement.

And for Muhammad and Charlie and others, it was a miracle comeback! Originally thought that the Shinhwa Group would win this time and would be able to deliver 300,000 electric vehicles smoothly. At that time, they would need to spend a lot of money to buy them, but now---

A fire burned down the warehouse, and those electric cars were also wiped out. Hahaha, they were about to go crazy with joy.

"There's never been such a happy thing in the world!"

"Yeah, let's celebrate in advance and see how that Shi Zhijian delivers!"

Mohammed and Charlie raised their glasses to celebrate the victory in advance.

...

Nine o'clock in the morning.

The Hilton London Hotel, where the delivery ceremony will take place.

John Hong, who was the representative of Shinhwa Group, attended the delivery event. In addition, Yang Weili and others accompanied him, but Shi Zhijian, who was the boss behind Shinhwa, did not appear.

This disappointed Mohammed and Charlie, as well as the well-dressed Donnie Rothschild.

"Could it be that Shi Zhijian didn't dare to come because he knew it would be a shame today?" Downey was a little upset, cursing Shi Zhijian for being cowardly and cowardly.

When Downey appeared, the scene was extremely lively, in stark contrast to John Hong's deserted appearance.

Although many media in London were attracted to the London Police Station to follow up and report on the shocking case that happened last night, a few reporters rushed to report it.

At this moment, those reporters are all focusing on the big guy Downey.

In the camera, the big guy Downey held a civilized stick and casually exchanged a few words with the big bosses at the scene. Facing the greetings from Mohammed, Charlie and others, he just nodded casually. The overall attitude was extremely arrogant.

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