Hong Kong General: I am the leader of Hongxing, I just want to make money

Chapter 100 Arresting the Police Commissioner prevented the death of Zhongnanhai bodyguard Xu Zhengyang

In a closed and solemn interrogation room of the ICAC, the lights were dim and the atmosphere was so oppressive that it was almost suffocating. Lei Yongxian sat steadily at the interrogation table, squinting his eyes slightly, and spoke in a steady voice with unquestionable majesty: "Anna, you should be aware of your current situation. Ma Zhuoxian is doomed. If you don't want to fall into an irretrievable situation, you'd better tell the truth."

Anna bit her lip, her eyes revealing a hint of fear and hesitation.

What should I do? Is Ma Zhuoxian really going to fall? If I confess, will he retaliate against me? But if I don’t confess, can I survive the interrogation of the ICAC? What should I do?
After a moment, Anna said in a trembling voice: “I don’t know what you are talking about.”

Lei Yongxian's eyes became sharper. "Anna, don't be optimistic. We already have enough clues. Your resistance now is in vain."

However, Anna remained stubbornly silent.

Lei Yongxian's patience was gradually worn out. He stood up suddenly, walked to Anna, and grabbed her collar. "Do you think you can escape the punishment of the law? Ma Zhuoxian is about to fall, do you still want to be buried with him?"

Anna was frightened by Lei Yongxian's behavior and her face turned pale and her body trembled continuously. "I really don't know anything." She cried in her voice.

Lei Yongxian was furious. He pushed Anna hard and she fell to the ground. "Well, since you don't want to drink my toast, don't blame me for being rude."

Lei Yongxian began to torture Anna severely, while constantly asking Ma Zhuoxian about the whereabouts of the money laundering evidence.

Finally, Anna couldn't bear it anymore and begged for mercy, crying, "Stop hitting me. I'll tell you. The evidence is in the black folder in the safe at No. 203, Building , St. Paul's Community."

A hint of joy flashed in Lei Yongxian's eyes, and he immediately arranged for someone to obtain evidence.

……

In a luxurious villa, Huang Bingyao looked at Ma Zhuoxian's son Ma Guobao with a gloomy expression, and his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate everything.

Ma Guobao, however, had an arrogant and disdainful look on his face, his chin slightly raised, his eyes full of arrogance.

Huang Bingyao said sternly: "Ma Guobao, tell me where you illegally imprisoned the girl? How did your father protect you? I can plead with the judge on your behalf."

Ma Guobao sneered and said, "I never did it. Stop slandering me."

The underground secret room where he hid people was very secret. He firmly believed that the police could predict it, otherwise it would be impossible to find it.

At this time, Meizi, who was leading the search, came over, saluted and said, "Report, we found the imprisoned girls in the basement."

Ma Guobao looked confused. How did the police find it so quickly?
This unscientific.

When Huang Bingyao escorted Ma Guobao into the basement, he was shocked by the scene before him. The girls had their legs broken and chained, and their eyes were empty, as if they had lost hope in life.

Ma Guobao argued: "I did this because I love them. They only lost their legs, but I lost my love."

Huang Bingyao kicked Ma Guobao to the ground: "Scumbag!"

Huang Bingyao does not consider himself a good person.

But compared with Ma Guobao, it can be said that it is like a grandson meeting his grandfather.

Ma Guobao still does not repent, "My father is the Commissioner of Police"

This was not the first or second time that he had committed crimes, but he had always gotten away with it thanks to his father, and he believed that this time would be no different.

Huang Bingyao kicked him again and said, "Even if your father is the king, you must pay the price for your crimes."

Then he leaned close to Ma Guobao's ear and said, "I am a pro-China faction."

Ma Guobao's face suddenly turned pale. This involved a struggle between two major political forces. It would be useless even if his father was the Commissioner of Police.

"take away"

Huang Bingyao waved.

Ma Guobao was being escorted out. Suddenly, he turned around and asked, "Why were you able to find my secret room so easily?"

Huang Bingyao smiled and said, "Guess?" Guess your mother.

Ma Guobao cursed in his heart.

……

At the same time, outside the villa of Song Shichang's girlfriend Yang Qianer, the sunlight shone on the wide road, creating a faint halo.

Suddenly, a convoy arrived.

Qin Fan got off the car under the escort of a group of subordinates. The subordinates were well-trained and vigilant in their actions. Later, a group of people got off from other cars and quickly protected Qin Fan in the middle. They were tall and straight, with sharp eyes, like a group of warriors guarding the king.

Song Shichang, who had been notified in advance and was waiting at the door, immediately came over with a smile. He was wearing a neat suit and a perfect smile on his face, showing the demeanor of a wealthy man in Hong Kong Island.

"Qin Sheng"

Song Shichang stretched out his hand and shook hands with Qin Fan enthusiastically. As a wealthy man in Hong Kong Island, he knew very well how powerful Qin Fan was.

"Mr. Song, I heard that you hired a man named Xu Zhengyang to protect your girlfriend." Qin Fan asked directly.

Song Shichang was stunned for a moment, and was slightly surprised that Qin Fan knew so much about this little thing. He then said, "That's right. The quality of the police in Hong Kong Island is too poor." Song Shichang's tone was filled with a hint of dissatisfaction and helplessness.

Qin Fan nodded slightly and said, "Xu Zhengyang still has to participate in the southern tour, so don't delay him. My security company will be responsible for protecting your girlfriend."

"If Qin Sheng is willing to help, that would be great." Song Shichang was overjoyed, with a gratified smile on his face. At the same time, he felt that Qin Fan did not even let go of such a small business, no wonder he could achieve such success at such a young age.

Qin Fan immediately took out his security company's business card and said, "Call the number above and say that I introduced them."

I was working way too hard.

Qin Fan praised himself in his heart.

"Okay." Song Shichang took the business card. He could rest assured that Qin Fan's security company would be responsible for his girlfriend's safety.

At this moment, Qin Fan received a series of prompts from the system: "You have successfully convicted Ma Zhuoxian and obtained an assassination warning card."

"You prevented Xu Zhengyang's death and obtained an assassination warning card."

Qin Fan was delighted. This card was a good thing. It could provide him with important information at a critical moment and protect him and the people around him.

Ding-ling-ling... Qin Fan's cell phone rang, and he answered the call: "Hello."

"Mr. Qin, my name is Lei Yongxian. I'm on my way to arrest Ma Zhuoxian. Are you interested in joining me?" Lei Yongxian's voice was somewhat flattering.

"Yes." Qin Fan answered without hesitation. This was a moment to witness the victory of justice and he could not miss it.

……

Half past three in the afternoon.

Ma Zhuoxian sat in his office, listening to the noise outside, his heart filled with despair. He knew that his political career was completely over.

Just then, Lei Yongxian led a team of people and arrived outside Ma Zhuoxian's office.

When Ma Zhuoxian heard the footsteps, he had an ominous premonition in his heart. He stood up, his face pale. When he saw Lei Yongxian and others walk into the office, his body trembled slightly.

Lei Yongxian said expressionlessly: "Ma Zhuoxian, you are now formally arrested for suspected money laundering and other crimes."

Ma Zhuoxian knew that he was powerless and he lowered his head helplessly.

Qin Fan walked out from behind Lei Yongxian and said expressionlessly, "Ma Zhuoxian, you are now formally arrested for suspected money laundering and other crimes."

Ma Zhuoxian Negative Emotion +1000
(End of this chapter)