Hong Kong film: Cut off Ba Bi at the beginning to help Liang Kun calm down

"Dong dong dong..."

A few minutes later, someone knocked on Huang Zhicheng's office door.

"Come in."

Huang Zhicheng said calmly.

“Huang Sir!” “Huang Sir!”

Mo Wenlong and Qian Jialiang walked into Huang Zhicheng's office one after another and greeted him. Qian Jialiang, who walked into the office later, even 'thoughtfully' closed the door.

"sit."

Huang Zhicheng pointed at the chair in front of the desk and said to Mo Wenlong and Qian Jialiang.

"Mr. Huang, what do you want to tell us to do by calling us here?"

Mo Wenlong asked as he sat down.

Mo Wenlong was in charge of the assassination case of Lin Zhanchao. Now he, like Huang Zhicheng, is almost going crazy with work.

"Sir Mo, Sir Lin, please listen to this first."

Huang Zhicheng pushed the player with headphones plugged in in front of Mo Wenlong and Lin Zhanchao.

Mo Wenlong and Lin Zhanchao each wore one earphone.

Afterwards, the expressions on their faces were the same as Huang Zhicheng's before, revealing a hint of shock.

They heard two men's voices.

'Which one?'

"Brother Kun asked me to tell you to tell the big gangster you hired, the guy who hired him is called Cha Lao Jun, that after killing Guan Zai Sen, you should call the police immediately."

"Hey, isn't this request from Liang Kun too much? How can I be a middleman if the news gets out?"

"Fuck, this is Kun's request anyway. If you can't do it, we'll change people."

"Well, I'll find a short-lived ghost and ask him to surrender voluntarily, but you have to pay more."

"Money is not a problem. Tell that short-lived guy not to betray Policeman Jun so much. Wait until the police use some means."

"As long as the money is in place, everything will be fine."

More than a minute later.

"Mr. Huang, this Sha Qiang should be the leader of the Hongxing Mong Kok Gang, the fit man Liang Kun, right?"

Mo Wenlong took off his headphones, looked at Huang Zhicheng and asked.

Although the serious crime squad does not deal with the underworld, they still know the high-level members of these gangs in the jurisdiction.

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Huang Zhicheng nodded in response.

"Mr. Huang, where did you get this recording?"

Mo Wenlong continued to ask.

"Liu Jianming from the Intelligence Department had an informant who provided him with this recording."

Huang Zhicheng said slowly.

"Mr. Huang, there won't be any problem with this recording, right?"

Qian Jialiang, who was sitting next to Mo Wenlong, asked cautiously.

"Mr. Qian, the police academy should have taught you that you should never doubt your colleagues without evidence!"

As soon as Qian Jialiang finished speaking, he was scolded by Huang Zhicheng.

Qian Jialiang was so shocked that he immediately apologized: "Sorry, Mr. Huang."

"Remember, don't say things like this again."

Huang Zhicheng said with a serious face.

"Mr. Huang, what should we do now? Should we arrest this idiot Qiang immediately?"

As Qian Jialiang's superior, Mo Wenlong immediately changed the subject to prevent his subordinate from being subjected to Huang Zhicheng's "firepower".

"No hurry, let's go meet that Xu Yuanjun first."

Huang Zhicheng spoke slowly.

ten minutes later.

Inside the interrogation room of the serious crime squad.

"Xu Yuanjun, do you know who Sha Qiang is?"

Huang Zhicheng looked at Xu Yuanjun in front of him and asked.

"do not know."

Xu Yuanjun just shook his head and said.

"Don't know? Then listen to this."

Huang Zhicheng walked to Xu Yuanjun's side and put the earphones into his ears. At the same time, he stared at Xu Yuanjun closely, observing the changes in his expression.

Unfortunately, Xu Yuanjun's expression did not change at all.

After more than a minute, Huang Zhicheng pulled the earphones off Xu Yuanjun's ears and slowly asked, "Xu Yuanjun, do you remember anything now?"

"No, I don't know what you are talking about."

Xu Yuanjun still shook his head.

"Xu Yuanjun, you know, last year the foreigners signed a handover agreement with the mainland government. Now our Hong Kong Island Police Force can cooperate with the mainland police department. Even if your money is taken back to the mainland and handed over to your wife, we can ask the mainland police department to help confiscate the money."

Seeing that Xu Yuanjun was still "stubborn", Huang Zhicheng finally used his trump card.

"I'm warning you, don't mess around!"

Hearing Huang Zhicheng's words, Xu Yuanjun finally panicked and glared at Huang Zhicheng and shouted loudly.

"Xu Yuanjun, as long as you cooperate with our police force, we won't care about anything in the mainland. You can also enjoy free medical care in Hong Kong Island. At most, I will help you apply for a memorial tablet on the hill in the cemetery."

Huang Zhicheng walked behind Xu Yuanjun, put his hands on his shoulders, leaned over to his ear, and spoke slowly.

"I don't want to be buried in Hong Kong Island. If you promise me that when I die, you will notify my family and take my ashes back to my hometown, then I will agree to cooperate with your police force."

Hearing this, a hint of joy flashed in Huang Zhicheng's eyes.

"All this is easy to say. First, tell me who hired you."

Huang Zhicheng asked immediately.

"My middleman told me that I was hired by Liang Kun of Hung Hing. He also told me that Liang Kun was the boss of Hung Hing Mong Kok and had a lot of business, so I didn't have to worry about money."

Xu Yuanjun answered slowly.

"Where did you get that Glock 17 pistol from?"

Huang Zhicheng continued to ask.

"I don't know. The middleman gave it to me."

Xu Yuanjun replied immediately.

"Who is that middleman?"

Huang Zhicheng asked again.

"I don't know that either. I just know that he is also from the mainland."

Xu Yuanjun answered 'truthfully'.

'Boom boom boom...'

At this time, someone knocked on the door of the interrogation room.

Mo Wenlong, who was sitting next to the gate, opened it immediately.

"Mr. Huang, Mr. Mo, please come out. I have something to tell you."

Qian Jialiang looked at Huang Zhicheng and Mo Wenlong and spoke.

"Xu Yuanjun, you'd better not lie to me, otherwise you know the consequences."

Huang Zhicheng looked at Xu Yuanjun deeply, then walked out of the interrogation room with Mo Wenlong.

"Mr. Qian, what's the matter?"

Huang Zhicheng looked at Qian Jialiang in front of him and asked.

"Mr. Huang, we found the seller of the Glock 17, the Fire King from Shen Shui Wa. He said that the gun was bought by a man named Fei Ji."

Qian Jialiang responded immediately.

"Mr. Mo, apply for an arrest warrant immediately, and then bring people to arrest Liang Kun immediately!"

After hearing Qian Jialiang's words, Huang Zhicheng spoke without any hesitation.

"Yes, sir!"

Mo Wenlong responded immediately.

"Mr. Huang, isn't the plane owned by Cha Laojun?"

Qian Jialiang was dumbfounded.

"Brother Kun wants Policeman Jun to die, so of course the person who bought the gun must be Policeman Jun's man."

Huang Zhicheng glanced at Qian Jialiang and said slowly, "Look for Shuyan."

For some reason, at this moment Huang Zhicheng's mind flashed with the scene where Zhou Wenjun greeted him with a plastic fork.

A few minutes later, in the Major Crimes Office.

"Cha Laojun, your suspicion has been cleared. Once we finish the formalities, you can leave."

Huang Zhicheng looked at Zhou Wenjun who was leaning on the back of the bench and spoke slowly.

"Thank you, Mr. Huang."

Zhou Wenjun replied with a smile.

"Cha Laojun, your 18 months of study in the police academy was not in vain."

Huang Zhicheng suddenly spoke.

"Mr. Huang, I have always been grateful to the police academy and the police force. They have really taught me a lot."

Zhou Wenjun smiled slightly and spoke slowly.

Huang Zhicheng is very smart, but a little too smart. Zhou Wenjun is very clear about this, but Huang Zhicheng himself is not clear...

[027] Deng Wei's test, Hongxing leader Jiang Tiansheng

At noon that day, in Mong Kok, Qiankun Film Company.

"Boom boom boom... boom boom boom..."

"Fuck your mother, who's the one who fell down?"

The constant knocking on the door made Liang Kun, who was observing the actress, very annoyed. He lost all interest and walked towards the office door while holding up his trousers.

"Brother Kun, it's me."

A silly but weak voice came from outside the door.

"You better be okay, or else..."

Liang Kun lowered his head and zipped up his clothes while cursing. When he looked up, he found several strange men standing in front of him.

"Silly Qiang, screw your mother, how did you let these guys in?"

Liang Kun looked at Sha Qiang who was behind the men and started cursing.

"Brother Kun, they are..."

"Mr. Li Qiankun, I am Senior Inspector Mok Man-lung of the Serious Crime Unit of the West Kowloon Region. I now suspect that you are involved in the death of a Hong Kong man, Chan Ka-sum. Please come back to the police station with us for investigation."

"Look carefully, this is an arrest warrant. From now on, you don't have to speak, but everything you say will be used as evidence in court."