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Chapter 1590 Catch the wrong criminal and catch the right wolf

Chapter 1590 Catch the wrong criminal and catch the right wolf
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In Tsim Sha Tsui's bustling Nathan Road, The One shopping mall L11 Xinbao Cinema, a man wearing a baseball cap and carrying a handbag stealthily followed two schoolgirls in JK plaid skirts, step by step.

Five people in plain clothes walked out on other straight ladders, and at the first sight they saw the strange man under surveillance by the security guards.

"Liu Shazhan, that's him."

A chubby, chubby, kind-eyed old man rode a sweeping car and drove slowly in front of the five policemen, and there was a frame-dropping version of the drift.

"Just call me Atang."

Sha Zhan, named Liu Mingtang, pointed to the stern-faced woman with a mixed-race face beside him, "This is our Senior Inspector Feng Madam..."

"Two grains and one petal."

The chubby, chubby, kind-eyed old man pointed at the man who was not far away and pressed the brim of his hat, "We found this man with a handbag swinging back and forth under the skirts of two schoolgirls for a few seconds, then followed all the way, and 30 seconds later Let it go, it happens that the cousin brother is also following him..."

The old man said firmly, "There must be something wrong with this guy, so I'll let the society report it."

Hall?

brother?

Society?

Feng Jiahui frowned and looked at the fat old man in overalls, shaking his head——

Knowing that the Hong Kong Island underworld is involved in all walks of life, it is really an eye-opener.

She has been in a management position in the past, and she just came back from Scotland Yard. She is somewhat uncomfortable with this kind of naked underworld scene.

This is not at all the same as the old Zhengfu flag of the ancestors.

Moreover, according to other people's experience, an old young and Dangerous boy who can safely wash his hands in a golden basin, even if it is a piece of waste, has enough seniority to support it now... So, she glanced sideways at the old man.

Looking at the other party's harmless double chin and chubby kind-hearted state, he didn't think much about it.

Seniority, but no power is useless.

Otherwise, I wouldn't ride a sweeper here.

Why don't you have to imitate Sir 'Pooh Bulldog' with a cigar in your mouth and whiskey, or you should wear a suit and tie like your big boss Hong Kong version of Dadudu Fat Peng?

Feng Jiahui, who looked back at the mixed-race face, looked at the man who was pressing the brim of his hat not far away, and ordered Sha Zhan, Yi Chai, and Sanzai around him to arrest him.

"Freeze!——You are under arrest!" She yelled at the people, and rushed to lead the way.

The sudden yelling and the sudden attack frightened the man with the brim of his hat on, he swung the handbag in his hand and ran away—the movements were very vigorous, with a bit of parkour style.

"?"

The fat man glanced lightly at the ghost girl, and squinted at the slightly embarrassed Liu Mingtang, "Now O Ji is so powerful?"

"Sir, you just came back from Scotland Yard." Sha Zhan Atang of O Ji hurriedly caught up with him with a wry smile.

The scene was chaotic, especially during the summer period, when many men and women in front of the theater were thrown into a commotion by the sudden situation.

The fat man who was shaking his head with a silly smile suddenly narrowed his eyes when he saw that Madam took out 'point [-]'.

"There are so many people who are brave enough to shoot guns, whether they are stupid or weak!"

Sure enough, as soon as she drew the gun, many people at the scene screamed in fright and fell into chaos.

Fortunately, the security guards at the scene and many "enthusiastic citizens" who had been waiting for good news took control of the scene, and the fleeing man was not the god of war in the furniture city, so he was surrounded by enthusiastic citizens within a few steps.

"Don't move! Get down on the floo!" Feng Jiahui threateningly shouted with guns in both hands.

At the same time, his subordinates rushed over.

The man who was thrown to the ground fell to the ground.

"Fuck!!!"

"Is this the Qian Brothers? Qian Jiale or Qian Xiaohao?"

"Qian Xiaohao! His brother's eyes are even smaller!"

"Is it true? Qiu Sheng was arrested? Could it be because of the silver party? It seems that the tabloids said that many celebrities are interested in the silver party."

"What? Zheng Shaoqiu's silver party? No wonder he abandoned Feifei!"

"You fake fan, that's Qiu Guan! This is Qiu Sheng, have you watched "Mr. Zombie" and TVB's "Big Head Fighting Zombies in Green Clothes"? He starred in it!"

Passers-by surrounded the scene on three floors and three floors outside. Many people noticed the man whose hat was lifted and was pressed to the ground. Their eyes were startled, and many people recognized his identity in an instant.

The man who lifted the hat was pushed to the ground by the ghost girl and her subordinates with their knees on their heads, very rough and ruthless.

"what--"

Qian Xiaohao twitched his nose, struggled all over his body, his whole face was ferocious, and gasping for breath, "I can't breathe!!!"

"Kakakakakakaka!"

"Crack!"

Among the crowd, people with cameras and video recorders had already taken pictures of this scene. At the same time, a fat old man riding a sweeper slowly drove into the circle.

"Sirs, please don't cause panic in public places and affect social order. Madam, I suggest you put your gun away. If the .[-] in your hand goes off, I'm sure that your officer will not be able to support you." Fatty opened a can of Coke and said in a slow tone.

Feng Jiahui frowned.

At this time, a team of police officers from the West Kowloon Crime Squad also appeared in the mall and issued their certificates.

"Let go first!"

The leader of the people who came saw the 'Qian Xiaohao' who was pressed to the ground and howled constantly, and the surrounding people who kept taking pictures with cameras, and quickly asked his subordinates to appeal to everyone not to take random pictures.

"Don't crowd. This man is dangerous."

"I hope everyone will not take it out of context and obstruct judicial work."

"Von Madam, you put away your gun first."

Assistant Abin, who had two flowers on his head and was named 'Inspector', winked at Feng Jiahui.

The latter also noticed the photos taken around him, his face turned blue and then turned pale, he quickly put away his pistol, and just stared at the fat old man riding a sweeper.

"Fatty Uncle, you, the big brother He Sheng, are here in person, our o record is really not good enough to entertain you."

Abin stood between the two of them, looked at the fat old man in front of him with a bad expression, and pointed to Feng Jiahui behind him, "This is the super veteran fat man from Uncle He Sheng's generation. All be respectful."

Feng Jiahui's expression changed. Although she had never met him, she knew the other party's information by heart.

"I don't mind asking you back for coffee."

Hearing her words, Abin's expression changed, and he secretly cursed "Fuck the street". Sure enough, Fat Burton, who was drinking Coke in front of her, stopped drinking the straw for a moment and squinted at the ghost girl.

Dozens of strong and enthusiastic citizens around immediately moved forward.

"What?"

Abin stepped forward, hung his ID on his chest, and turned to look at the fat old man riding a sweeper, "Feibo, do you think our memory doesn't exist?"

The fat man smiled slightly, turned his head and waved to the enthusiastic citizens behind him.

"The police also have to behave, otherwise no one wants to be an enthusiastic citizen. I have nothing to say about your behavior now that you don't follow the rules."

The crowd parted ways, and the old man drove the sweeper away slowly.

Abin looked unhappy and glanced back at Feng Jiahui, who was still full of displeasure, and then cursed at Liu Mingtang, "What are you doing standing here? Wait for me to invite you to watch a movie? Why don't you take him away."

"..." Liu Mingtang had no choice but to help Qian Xiaohao who was lying on the ground, and whispered, "Don't make a mess."

"The police can arrest people at will? I want to hire my lawyer."

"Okay." Liu Mingtang turned black, and took the handbag that the other party dropped on the ground, which contained a Sony portable video recorder. "We will give you the opportunity to see your lawyer. You have the right to remain silent, but what you said Everything will be presented in court. Take away—”

The moment he saw the video recorder, Qian Xiaohao's face turned pale, and he wanted to call to stop Fatty who left on the sweeper, but Liu Mingtang blocked his view.

Helplessly lowered his head.

"It's gone...", "What should I do, the police will handle the case.", "Everyone continue..."

Seeing Qian Xiaohao being taken away by the police, the scene immediately exploded.

Those who took pictures and videos also left one after another.

 My mother has a goat, and she has been in poor health. This goat makes me worry, but fortunately there is no major problem.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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