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Chapter 426: Frame-up of Fatty Han

Han Chen's arrogance infuriated all the police officers in the room. They were filled with righteous indignation and glared at Fatty Han, wishing they could swallow the fat man in front of them.

Next to Han Chen sat a middle-aged man wearing glasses. He was very polite, smiled slightly, and said slowly, "Mr. Huang, I am Mr. Han Chen's lawyer. According to regulations, if the police have no evidence, they can only detain my client for 48 hours."

"But that would hurt the relationship and would be pointless. It's late now and my client is very busy. I believe all these police officers are waiting to get off work. If there is nothing else, why not release my client and save some dignity for everyone so that we can meet again in the future? Don't you think so?"

Huang Zhicheng thought of something, and smiled slightly, saying to Han Chen: "Brother Chen may not know yet? Tonight at Longgu Beach, Brother Chen's people and the Thais had a fierce gun battle."

"Three Thais died, and Chen's boss Madilu also died. I heard that Chen had a lot of transactions tonight, and the goods have not been found yet."

"I wonder how Brother Chen will explain to the Thai seller Paul?"

Well.
Hearing this, the smugness on Han Chen's face instantly disappeared, and his face became extremely gloomy. He stood up and glared at Huang Zhicheng fiercely. The younger brothers behind him felt the boss's anger and also became serious.

Of course, everyone is just pretending. Now in the police station, no matter how bold someone is, they dare not act rashly.

But the middle-aged lawyer became scared and secretly pulled Han Chen's sleeve, reminding Han Chen not to be fooled.

Han Chen took a deep breath and did not respond to Huang Zhicheng's words. Instead, he shouted angrily, "You want to drive me away just by planting a spy next to me?"

Huang Zhicheng sighed with regret. A cunning person like Han Chen would not lose his mind even in a rage, and would not be angered by his words.

"Each other, each other"

Huang Zhicheng, like Han Chen, turned to look at the people under his command. Chen Yongren, Liu Jianming, Lin Guoping and other scoundrels all raised their heads, pretending to be calm and indifferent, and looked at each other, as if this would help them to catch the traitor.

Huang Zhicheng looked at Han Chen who was acting recklessly in front of him, and thought of Liang Feihu's arrangement. He made up his mind and said calmly: "Continue the interrogation. Keep them locked up for 48 hours."

"Yes, Mr. Huang!"

The police officers at the scene are all holding a grudge. Even if they can't control you, they will at least disgust you and detain you for a sufficient period of time.

This is how most people understand Huang Zhicheng's mentality, because they think so too.

"Hey, what do you mean by this? Isn't this just being a rogue?"

Han Chen shouted in dissatisfaction: "Huang Zhicheng, stop right there and explain yourself before you leave."

Huang Zhicheng ignored Han Chen's call, turned around and walked straight out of the interrogation room.

After arranging his men to continue the interrogation, Huang Zhicheng drove out of the police station alone and rushed to Liang Feihu's villa.

The next morning, when it was almost dawn, Huang Zhicheng returned to the police station and immediately called Lin Guodong, the leader of the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau who had broken into his office the night before.

"Guodong, the Vietnamese boat was towed back by the Marine Police last night and docked at Kowloon West Port Pier. Take a few people to receive it and bring back the Vietnamese on board. Also, search it thoroughly to see if there are any valuable clues."

Lin Guodong looked a little tired. He did not go home last night. He stayed up all night in the police station, accompanying the police officers to interrogate Han Chen and his group. He just took a nap in the office after Huang Zhicheng left.

Even so, he would get up from time to time to check on the interrogation situation, for fear that the people below him were not doing their best, or that they were too reckless and might cause an accident in a hurry.

He was also worried that Huang Zhicheng might return to the police station at some point and see that he was not at the scene, and become angry with him.

Although Huang Zhicheng left without saying a word, Lam Kwok-tung, as the leader of Group A of Organized Crime and Triad Bureau and Huang Zhicheng's confidant, knew very well that at this time, Huang Zhicheng would definitely not let everyone stay up late in the police station while he went home to sleep.

Leaving the police station at such a critical moment must mean that there is something more important than trying Han Chen. Maybe he is going to report to the boss above.

Sure enough, after a careful look, Lin Guodong discovered that Huang Zhicheng seemed to have aged several years after just one night. He looked haggard, his eyes were red, his beard was untidy, his hair was a little messy, and his face was so gloomy that it seemed as if water was about to drip from it. He looked extremely ugly.

The whole person exudes a decadent atmosphere and appears to be very worried.

"Yes, Sir Huang." Lam Kwok Tung knew that Huang Zhicheng was like a wounded beast at this moment and could explode at any time.

Although he knew that he would not gain much from this trip, he still stuck to his job and decided to do everything according to Huang Zhicheng's instructions, so as not to offend the other party and give him a chance to get angry.

After Lin Guodong and his men left, Huang Zhicheng sighed. Facing the upcoming "major breakthrough in the case", he was not happy at all.

Last night, under the coercion of Liang Feihu, Huang Zhicheng took out 100 kilograms of laundry detergent from the evidence department of the headquarters. Under the urging of Liang Feihu's confidants, he personally led people to put the laundry detergent on the Vietnamese ship.

After everything was done, Liang Feihu let him go back and told Huang Zhicheng to play the next part well. Before leaving, Liang Feihu was completely upset and said to Huang Zhicheng without any scruples: "If Han Chen doesn't die this time, you should prepare for your funeral." Huang Zhicheng was angry and helpless. He returned to the police station in a daze and arranged the next things.

Strictly speaking, this was the first time that Huang Zhicheng blatantly violated the law and became involved with Liang Feihu.

Although he and Li Yan had done a lot of things in the past, most of the time they knew about it but kept it to themselves, or they played tricks on the edges, which was considered to be walking in the gray area. Huang Zhicheng could still accept it.

But this time, Huang Zhicheng knew that he had knowingly broken the law and deliberately framed someone. Once the truth was revealed, he would not be able to clear himself even if he jumped into the Yellow River. He had no choice but to accept legal sanctions.

On the one hand, he lamented the darkness of the upper echelons of power; on the other hand, Huang Zhicheng was also a little puzzled as to why people like Liang Feihu and Li Yan had no psychological burden in doing such things, as if it was as easy as eating and drinking water. He didn't see them worrying about life and death, or having any psychological pressure or negative emotions.

Why am I so uncomfortable and painful?

Just as Huang Zhicheng was lost in thought and confusion, time passed by
With a bang

The door of Huang Zhicheng's office was pushed open. The sound of the door opening scared Huang Zhicheng, but he didn't have time to get angry.

Lin Guodong rushed in with a few of his men and said excitedly, "Sir Huang, good news, we found 100 kilograms of laundry detergent on the Vietnamese ship."

"Yes, Mr. Huang. The goods were hidden very securely in the mezzanine of the lowest level of the ship's hold. Fortunately, I was careful and noticed that there was something wrong with the wooden board. After I pried it open, I found a compartment inside with a package."

Another police officer stepped forward and boasted with a beaming face: "I asked someone to bring the package out, and when I opened it, guess what..."

"There was actually a full 100 kilograms of laundry detergent in there, all of it was of the highest quality, worth four or five hundred million Hong Kong dollars. This time we have all the evidence, let's see how Han Chen, that loser, can argue."

"That's right, Mr. Huang, Han Chen is dead this time."

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Seeing so many subordinates discussing the matter in unison, Huang Zhicheng was overjoyed and didn't want to make a fuss about it.

I put the package there myself, how could I not know!

Huang Zhicheng knew what he should do at this time!
At this time, one should pretend that he knows nothing, then show an ecstatic expression and have fun with the people, so as to avoid being noticed by the people below.

But no matter how he reminded himself, Huang Zhicheng couldn't feel happy. After trying for a long time, Huang Zhicheng finally realized that acting was not an easy thing.

Only now did I realize that it was not easy for Li Yan to be an undercover agent in the past. He always had to play several roles and show different states according to the needs of reality. It was not given in vain.

Fortunately, the people in front of him were all his subordinates. Huang Zhicheng said with a serious face, "Okay, now that we have found the evidence, let's go to the interrogation room and try to get Han Chen's confession and bring him to justice."

Lin Guodong and several of his subordinates gradually calmed down from their original excitement, and then they realized that Huang Zhicheng's attitude did not seem as pleasant as they had imagined.

It's such a big case, and we've worked so hard for so long and been busy all night. Now we finally have a breakthrough. Isn't it worth being happy and thankful?

Huang Sir was still frowning. Was he worried that Han Chen would deny it?

Several people thought about it and although they found evidence, it was on a Vietnamese boat, which only proved that the Vietnamese were smuggling laundry detergent. It was not that Dilu and Shaqiang had caught Han Chen. If Han Chen refused to admit it, the police would have no way to deal with him.

Thinking of this, several people slowly regained their sanity, and were all thinking about how to make Han Chen admit that these goods were his.

As expected, when Han Chen learned that the police had seized 100 kilograms of laundry detergent, he flatly denied that the goods were his.

Although Lin Guodong and several other police officers did not say that the laundry detergent was found on the Vietnamese boat, they only vaguely said that it was found in the waters near the scene of Dilu's death.

But Han Chen still denied it, insisting that his two men went to the beach to get some fresh air and just happened to do so. As for how those Vietnamese appeared at Longgu Beach, he had no idea.

Sha Qiang pretended to be stupid and insisted that it was Dilu who took him there. As for what they were going to do, Dilu did not say and Sha Qiang did not know either.

I am just a little brother. I have to go wherever the boss says to go. I have no say in the matter.
I didn't kill those Thais myself. I have always been timid. After following Han Chen, I have always been just a bystander and dared not to kill anyone.

For a while, the case was at a stalemate again.

Lam Kwok Tung came to ask Huang Chi-shing what to do next?
This time, Huang Zhicheng did not rashly seek confrontation with Han Chen. After all, he was the Chief Superintendent of Police and a big boss. If he was always embarrassed by a bad boy like Han Fatty, it would seriously affect his prestige in front of his subordinates.

As a superior, he would only show off his power when he was absolutely sure that he could take down Han Chen. Otherwise, it would be better for him not to go.

Huang Zhicheng sent Lam Kwok-tung away, and after some thought, he decided to go to Liang Feihu for advice.
(End of this chapter)