Rebirth: Rising Hong Kong

Wade's eyelids twitched a few times: "You guys **** me?"

"How can you say that? We just obtained confessions from other suspects through interrogation. The confessions prove that you are involved in this grand theater robbery!" The interrogator said word by word.

Wade sneered: "I don't admit it, what can you do to me?"

"Then I'm sorry."

"Why, do you still want to interrogate and extract confessions? Don't forget, my identity is the Viscount of the British Empire!" Wade calculated very clearly, what if the other party bites him? As long as they don't open their mouths and kill them without admitting it, even if they want to frame themselves, they must weigh their weight!

"Viscount? I'm so scared!" The interrogator approached Wade and was about to continue to threaten, when suddenly a voice came from outside: "I'm the lawyer representing Sir Wade, I want to see him, you can't stop me!"

While talking, I saw a white man in a suit and leather shoes walking in with a briefcase.

He was in his thirties, with a handsome face and a very gentleman's mustache.

"Hey, Mr. Wade, we didn't do anything to you. Be careful with your speech later," the interrogator warned.

Wade was happy, and scolded the police for rushing into the street.

"God, what kind of environment are you here? It's sour and dirty! It's like a dog kennel!" As soon as the white lawyer came in, he covered his nose with a handkerchief with a look of disgust.

Suddenly he saw Wade, and said in surprise: "Sir Wade, is that you?"

"Uh, that... Who are you?" Wade looked at the person in front of him and felt unfamiliar.

"I'm your attorney."

"Wrong, my lawyer is Mr. Hans! I don't know you!"

"Oh, here's the thing, my name is Cruise, Mr. Hans' brother and his partner! It was raining outside, and there was a car accident on the way Mr. Hans came, so he called me to come and help No, this is my lawyer's license!" Cruise said and took out the proof from his arms to show Wade.

When Wade saw it, it really was a lawyer's license, and the person in the photo was also the one in front of him.

Wade was still a little puzzled, Cruise had already lashed out at the police: "God, look at what you all did? Mr. Wade is pale and in a trance----here I have the right to change clothes and you can do anything against him. Illegal interrogation! Your interrogation caused my client to feel unwell, and now I ask to take my client on parole for medical treatment, and reserve the right to sue you!"

The interrogator and the others looked at each other in dismay, not expecting this sudden appearance of the lawyer to be so difficult.

"Ha, what are you talking about? We didn't touch him at all!"

"Yeah, we are all good policemen who obey the law! The ghosts have illegally interrogated him!"

The police flatly denied it.

"A good policeman who abides by the law? You also saw my lawyer's credentials just now. Now I want to see you. What if you are impersonating?" Lawyer Cruise snorted, aggressively.

"This is the police station, impersonating? Show me the impersonation!"

"Please show your documents!" Cruise said righteously.

The interrogator and others looked at me, I saw you, and then I had to take out the ID card from my body and said, "Look clearly, Mr. Lawyer! We are all good police officers!"

Cruise took the certificate and looked at it carefully, and compared his face with the interrogator and others before he went over and said, "Now you can only prove that you are a police officer. As for whether you are a good police officer or a bad police officer, That's not good to say!"

After speaking, Lawyer Cruise turned to Wade and respectfully said, "Lord Wade, what do you answer when I ask you--have they tortured you to extract a confession?"

"not yet."

"Did they verbally attack you?"

"That's true!"

"Very well, you will write down the details later."

Seeing Lawyer Cross being so arrogant, Wade was secretly happy, and the interrogator and others were unhappy: "Hey, hey, did you make a mistake? This is the police station, do you still take us seriously?"

Lawyer Cruise ignored them at all, opened the briefcase directly, took out a camera at a very fast speed, and said to Wade: "Lord Wade, now I'm going to take some pictures for you as evidence, you should understand the How to do it?"

Wade thinks this lawyer is too **** insidious, but he likes it!

Immediately, Wade reclined on the chair very cooperatively, drooping his head, putting on a grieved posture, baring his teeth and looking painful.

clap clap clap!

Lawyer Cruise shot him wildly, then turned to the interrogator and others and said, "I'm sorry, although my photography skills are not good, as a lawyer in the British Empire, my aim is to tell everything about evidence. I keep these photos as souvenirs, you don't object, do you?"

Cruise in front of him had a warm smile on his face and was polite, but it made the interrogator and others feel like they were being stared at by a poisonous snake, ready to open their mouths and show their fangs at any time.

The interrogator glared at Cruise fiercely, "Of course you can, but please hurry up and don't delay our continued interrogation."

"Continue the interrogation? My client has said just now that he is not feeling well, and now I want to bail him!" Cruise said, turning his head to Wade: "Lord Wade, are you really feeling unwell, yes Don't you need me to bail you?"

Wade smiled and said, "Yeah, yeah! I'm so uncomfortable! It's all up to you!"

"Okay!" Without saying a word, Cruise opened the briefcase and took out a document like magic and handed it to the interrogator: "This is the bail material I prepared, and now it only needs the signature of Lord Wade! "

Before the other party could see clearly, Cruise had already grabbed the information and handed it to Wade: "Sir, sign quickly! I'll take you out after signing!"

Wade was already impatient, took the pen directly, swiped at the signature, signed it, and then stood up and said resolutely: "You **** police, don't you want to arrest me? Want to frame me? Is it? Now, aren't you just watching me strutting out?"

The interrogator and others looked at him strangely.

Sir Wade thought that they were intimidated, and his posture became more arrogant and his expression more arrogant, "Why, looking at me with such small eyes, are you begging to be spared? No, absolutely not! God, you treated me before. I will never forget the insult! I will see you after I go out!"

After Wade finished speaking, he turned around and patted Cruise on the shoulder and said, "Cruise, right? You are doing very well! Wait for me to go out and give me a hospital certificate to prove that I have suffered a mental blow and have serious injuries! Now! Isn't it popular that the mental damage fee, let these police officers have a good taste of being accused!"

Cruise had a smile on his face: "Okay, I'll go back and get it for you, but there's something I want to tell you before that."

"say what?"

"My name is not Cruise!"

"Uh?"

"I'm not your personal lawyer either."

"Uh?"

"Accurately, my name is 'Bedgar', and I just came back from Korea!"

"Uh?"

"I am the general manager of the Shinhwa Group's foreign trade company, and Shi Zhijian's cheap second uncle! My niece is his eldest wife!"

Wade was surprised, and "uh" couldn't come out.

"Also, the one you signed just now is not a bail, but a confession!"

With a bang, Wade's head exploded!

He stared at "Bardgar".

Bo Dejia wiped his moustache and bowed to him in a gentlemanly manner: "I'm sorry, I've put it on you again!"

...

Bo Dejia left the interrogation room and threw the briefcase he was carrying to his waiting men outside.

Today's Bo Dejia is not an ordinary person. He is a famous Asian arms tycoon. Many places in Asia rely on him to provide arms.

In addition, Bo Dejia is the "big water pipe" of the British army. By helping those military executives sell arms, everyone has made a fortune. Not only did many military bosses personally receive him, but they also prepared the best hotels, cars, and beautiful women to serve him.

Unfortunately, before Bo Dejia was happy in the hotel, Shi Zhijian called him and asked him to perform such a play here.

"Damn, does my cheap niece-in-law have supernormal abilities and know that I am talented in acting? Otherwise, why would you entrust such an important task to me?" Go to the telephone room of the police station.

In the telephone room, a white police officer was on the phone, and without a word, Bai Dejia reached out and pulled him out and pushed him aside.

"Bastard, what are you going to do?" The police officer was very angry when he had seen such a domineering person.

Bai Dejia ignored him at all, just snapped his fingers at his subordinates again.

The subordinate immediately took out a stack of pounds and stuffed it to the annoyed policeman.

As soon as the policeman touched the money, he immediately laughed, bowed to Bo Dejia and said, "I'm not in a hurry, you're fighting!"

Bo Dejia opened his suit, put one hand in his pocket, and grabbed the microphone in one hand and dialed the phone number.

The call will be connected soon.

Bo Dejia arrogantly said to the other end of the phone: "According to my cheap niece-in-law's plan, things have been settled! The police here will soon be dispatched to sweep the Razor Party!"

On the other end of the phone...

In the drizzle of the night, Yan Xiong held the phone in a phone booth on the street in East London and said, "Okay, I got it!"

pat!

Yan Xiong hung up the phone.

He turned around, did not walk out of the phone booth immediately, but squinted at the desolate night, and the continuous drizzle. I remember well, there was thunder just now.

"Tonight is really good weather!" Yan Xiong took out a large cigar from his arms and bit it on his mouth proudly.

In the darkness of the night, the flames flickered, and he lit the cigar with a lighter and slowly exhaled a thick puff of smoke before walking outside the phone booth.

Outside, Axe Jun helped him hold the umbrella, and the rain was ticking on the umbrella.

Under the umbrella, Yan Xiong walked towards the parked car on the side of the road, bent over and got into the car.

Axe Jun slapped and closed the umbrella.

Behind Yan Xiong's car, there are more than 30 buses full of people. Inside the bus are the people from the Chaozhou Gang in Chinatown, as well as the top 800 soldiers that Yan Xiong borrowed from Hongmen.

Inside the car, Chaozhou Gang boss Hong Kun asked Yan Xiong to get into the car: "How is it?"

"It's done, the police will act soon!"

"Then we now—"

Yan Xiong gave a sinister smile: "Of course it's the cooperation of the police and the people to sweep away the evil!"

As he spoke, he flicked the cigar ashes out of the window, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of cruelty.

Hong Kun got excited, "Let's go! Let's fight each other and flatten the Razor Party!"

"Falling on the street, your family fights over, it's dawn!"

"Then what?"

"Of course it's a division of troops!" Yan Xiong said. "One bus is subcontracted to one venue, and none of the 30 largest venues of the Razor Party will be spared! As for us, of course, we will go straight to Huanglong and copy the old den of the Razor Party!"

Hearing this, Hong Kun laughed and gave Yan Xiong a thumbs up: "As expected of Inspector Yan! Exciting!"

Immediately instructed the people around him: "Let's pass on what Inspector Yan said just now! Tonight we want the police and the people to cooperate to eradicate the evil!"

"Yes, boss!"

Soon, more than thirty buses in the back received orders!

Chaozhou Gang Shuanghuahong stick Long Kui shouted: "Brothers, get ready guys! We want the cooperation of the police and the people!"

On another bus, the gold medalist Dao Zaihao even wrapped the machete around his right hand with adhesive tape, and greeted his subordinates: "Everyone is safe, we are going to clean up the evil tonight! Hoohoo!"

...

Caesars Nightclub is the largest nightclub in East London and the place where the Razor Party makes the most money.

In the small lane of the nightclub, a white man was beating a black girl.

The girl was young, with her hair tied in small braids and bright eyes.

"Damn watch, you think you have gold underneath, and you dare to offend the guests? The guests let you come out to give you the opportunity to make money, how dare you refuse?"

clap clap clap!

The white **** grabbed the black girl and slapped her in the face.

The black girl was beaten with red and swollen cheeks and bleeding teeth, and begged for mercy: "Please, God, stop beating! I came here to make money to go to college, and I only accompany alcohol and not sell myself!"

"Biaozi, what did you say? If you don't sell your body? How do you pay back the money, how do you raise the tuition fee to go to school? Haven't you recognized the situation, you are a black man, a nigger! You are born a slave, and selling out is your only way out! Oh **** watch!" The white **** shoved the black girl to the ground and kicked her hard in the head, chest, and stomach!

The black girl kept begging for mercy at first~www.readwn.com~ but slowly she stopped moving and looked behind the **** in horror.

The white **** kicked the black girl hard in the abdomen, only to realize that something was wrong, "What are you looking at, thinking someone can save you? Is it oo7, or is it Batman?"

The white **** said, turned his head and looked behind him, then he was stunned!

In the hazy night rain, more than fifty burly men stood neatly behind him.

Those big men were all Chinese with black hair and black eyes.

The white **** got angry and raised his **** at these Chinese people without any fear: "Go! Who are you frightening? You yellow-skinned pigs! Do you know who I am, I am—"

Whoa!

Fifty Chinese people copied out the machete from behind together. The bright machete gave off a cold light in the rain curtain. The rain hit the knife!

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