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

"This box of cigars is the Havana cigars that the CEO of Xinwang Group asked someone to bring back from Cuba. In Hong Kong Island, you can't buy authentic ones even if you have money."

While talking and laughing, Jiang Tiansheng threw the cigar cutter to Big Boss B.

"Mr. Jiang, you are right. I have been in the underworld all my life and I only know people from the underworld. I have no idea how to deal with other problems."

After taking the cigar cutter, Big Boss B started talking while cutting the cigar head.

"Ah B, the couple quarreled in bed and made peace in bed. If you have time, go to Haojiang to persuade the sister-in-law and bring her back to Hong Kong Island..."

At this point, Jiang Tiansheng paused for a moment, then said vaguely, "Ah B, if you hadn't said that your sister-in-law was in a bad mood, I would have thought that you had asked your family to immigrate away from Hong Kong Island first."

"Mr. Jiang, how could that be? I want to immigrate, but I need approval from the Immigration Bureau!"

Hearing Jiang Tiansheng's words, Big Boss B's hand holding the cigar cutter trembled slightly, then he looked up at Jiang Tiansheng and said with a smile.

"Well, Ah B, Anan and the others are watching you. You have to comfort their souls in heaven as soon as possible."

Jiang Tiansheng looked at Big Brother B deeply and said quietly.

"I understand, Mr. Jiang."

Big Brother B nodded in response.

"Try this cigar and see how it tastes. This is my first time smoking one, too."

A warm smile appeared on Jiang Tiansheng's face again.

'Ring ring ring...'

At this time, a phone rang.

"Which one?"

Jiang Tiansheng picked up the phone and asked.

Then, Big Brother B saw Jiang Tiansheng's expression change slightly.

"okay, I get it."

After Jiang Tiansheng finished speaking, he hung up the phone, then looked at Big Boss B and said slowly, "Ah B, there was a gunfight in Baole Lane just now, and Lei Yaoyang from Dongxing was taken away by the police."

"Koubo..."

When Big Boss B heard what Jiang Tiansheng said, he was stunned on the spot. In his mind, he remembered what Zhou Wenjun said to him in Dihao Nightclub in the morning.

"That guy, he won't really..."

Thinking of this, Big Brother B glanced at Jiang Tiansheng standing beside him, and thought to himself: "Dragons have their own ways, shrimps have their own ways, Brother Jun, you are going to shed your shell and become a dragon, and ascend to heaven in one step!"

At the same time, in the detached house where the Dongxing Dragon Head Camel lives.

There was a burning cigarette in the camel's mouth, but the camel did not smoke it. Instead, it let the cigarette burn.

At this moment, his face looked extremely ugly.

He answered the phone a little earlier than Jiang Tiansheng and Chuanbao. After answering the call, Luotuo immediately called the community lawyer of Dongxing and asked him to go to the West Kowloon Regional Police Headquarters immediately to find a way to get Lei Yaoyang out on bail.

After hanging up the phone, he called Ajie again and asked him to immediately investigate who had attacked Lei Yaoyang tonight.

At this time, Luotuo was waiting for Ajie's call.

'Ring ring ring...'

At this time, the phone in front of the camel rang, and the camel immediately picked up the receiver.

"Boss, we found out that it was Han Chen from Tsim Sha Tsui who did it."

As soon as Luotuo picked up the phone, Ajie's voice came from the receiver.

"Why did Han Chen suddenly attack Yao Yang? We at Dongxing have always kept our distance from him."

After listening to Ajie's words, Luotuo continued to ask.

"Lao Ding, the reason has not been found yet."

Ajie replied.

"okay, I get it."

Camel nodded slightly and then hung up the phone.

Then he pressed the cigarette, which had burned down to a butt in his mouth, into the ashtray, and then picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"I am a camel. Come to my house right now."

After the call was connected, Camel said lightly.

After saying this, Camel hung up the phone.

"Han Chen, I don't care what your reasons are for messing with us Dongxing. Even if you are crazy, I will not let you go!"

The camel spoke slowly, word by word.

At the Hong Kong Island Regional Police Headquarters, O-Jie (bdac), the atmosphere was completely different from that at Camel's home.

"Ah Hu, Ah He, I'm glad you two are okay. You helped your colleagues this time, and you deserve credit. I will definitely commend you to your superiors."

He Dongshi looked at his two men in front of him and said with a smile.

"Sir He, please let someone else do this kind of task of marking people in the future. It's too dangerous. We only get a few thousand yuan a month. It's not worth it to work so hard!"

Ah He looked at Ho Tung Sze and spoke.

"Then why don't you write a letter of resignation and I'll submit it to headquarters for you now?"

Ho Tung Sze glanced at Ah He and said unhappily.

"Sir He, Ah He was just joking with you, don't take it seriously."

Ah Hu quickly tried to smooth things over.

"You two have worked hard tonight, go home and rest early. And, thank you very much."

Ho Tung Sze spoke to Ah Hu and Ah He with a sincere look on her face.

"It's okay, Mr. He, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that just now."

Hearing what Ho Tung-sze said, Ah He felt a little embarrassed.

"Well, starting tomorrow, you two will keep an eye on Zhou Wenjun."

He Dongshi nodded and continued speaking.

"..."

When Ah Hu and Ah He heard what Ho Tung Sze said, they gave her the middle finger in their hearts, then immediately said goodbye and turned away.

"I didn't expect that someone keeping an eye on Lei Yaoyang would encounter something like this."

Ho Tung Sze looked at Ah Hu and Ah He's backs as they left and whispered to herself.

……

On the other side, also at the West Kowloon Regional Police Headquarters, Mo Wenlong, who was "supported" by the Director of Operations, Fok Yiu-cho, came to the interrogation room of the Serious Crime Unit.

However, Mo Wenlong did not go directly into the interrogation room to participate in the interrogation. Instead, he went to the room next to the interrogation room and watched Qian Jialiang and others interrogate Lei Yaoyang through a one-way glass in the interrogation room.

At this time, Qian Jialiang was performing a "thoracotomy" on Lei Yaoyang.

The so-called chest-opening operation is to place a book against the suspect's chest and then hit the suspect's chest with a hammer.

'Boom! ' "Boom!" "Boom!"

The hammer hit the book, making a dull sound.

After hammering for more than ten times, Qian Jialiang finally asked, "Lei Yaoyang, where is that thing?"

"Fuck you, what the hell, I don't know."

Lei Yaoyang felt like his internal organs were somewhat dislocated, and severe pain was constantly transmitted to his brain by the nerves.

Lei Yaoyang is now in pain, angry and confused.

As soon as he entered the interrogation room, the police asked him if he knew Lin Zhanchao and where the evidence was in Lin Zhanchao's hand.

Lei Yaoyang really didn't know the answers to these questions, and he answered truthfully. Unfortunately, the cops didn't believe him at all and directly upgraded their "interrogation" method.

From the consecration, foot massage to chest opening, Lei Yaoyang felt like he was living a life worse than death.

"Don't know yet?"

Qian Jialiang sneered and continued hammering.

"Ah! Fuck you, I want to see a lawyer, I want to file a complaint against you bastards, fuck!"

Under the severe pain, Lei Yaoyang's nerves were a little tense and he started cursing loudly.

"Mr. Qian, this is not a solution. Can we try another method?"

The inspector standing by saw that Qian Jialiang had hammered Lei Yaoyang dozens of times without making him speak, and was afraid that Lei Yaoyang would be hammered to death, so he thanked Qian Jialiang and advised him to try a different method.

"Sir Mo said that we must make him speak and let him drink judicial milk tea."

Qian Jialiang said slowly.

Judicial milk tea is to cut the hair into pieces and pour it into milk tea, and then let the suspect drink it. This is because hair is not easy to be laughed at, and short hair is sharp, which will make the suspect's stomach very painful, the kind of pain that makes him question his life.

"Okay, I'll get ready."

The inspector standing by heard Qian Jialiang's words, nodded, then turned and left the interrogation room.

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

Qian Jialiang's voice was so loud that Lei Yaoyang, who was lying next to him, naturally heard his voice and immediately cursed loudly.

Judicial milk tea is notorious in the community. In the era of the money empire, the police force has forced countless people to plead guilty using this trick.

Lei Yaoyang is a member of the Yongqun group 8226㈨*8⑸+16* and doesn't want to suffer this kind of pain.

"Your mother, I really don't know the evidence you are talking about. Someone must have wronged me."

Lei Yaoyang made his final struggle.

Unfortunately, neither Qian Jialiang in the interrogation room, nor Mo Wenlong who was watching the interrogation next door, nor any other police officer from the serious crime squad believed what Lei Yaoyang said.

The reason is very simple. If the thing really was not on you, Lei Yaoyang, why would Han Chen go crazy and send more than a dozen men with heavy firepower to kill you?

What kind of hatred is this? Even if you, Lei Yaoyang, stole Han Chen's girlfriend, you wouldn't be treated like this, right?

So, no matter what Lei Yaoyang said, Mo Wenlong, Qian Jialiang and other people in the serious crime team thought he was just quibbling.

"Lei Yaoyang, don't worry, there is still a lot of time, I will definitely let you speak."

Qian Jialiang leaned close to Lei Yaoyang's ear and spoke word by word through gritted teeth.

"Your mother is crazy, all of you cops are crazy!"

Lei Yaoyang looked helpless and cursed madly, but two lines of tears appeared in the corners of his eyes, and it was unclear whether he was crying in pain or in anger.

At this time, in the room next to the interrogation room.

"Mr. Mo, Lei Yaoyang's lawyer is here and wants to see Lei Yaoyang."

A police officer from the serious crime squad walked up to Mo Wenlong and spoke.

"Tell that lawyer that within 48 hours, even if the chairman of the Bar Association comes, he will not be able to see Lei Yaoyang."

Mo Wenlong stared at the glass in front of him and said without turning his head.

"Okay, Sir Mo."

The major crime squad officer nodded and then turned and left.

This night was the most difficult night in Lei Yaoyang's life, and it was also the most difficult night for Han Chen.

3 a.m., in a warehouse at Tsim Sha Tsui Pier.

Chen Yongren looked at the thirty or so men of Han Chen around him and fell into deep thought. More than an hour ago, he received a voice from Aqiang, asking him to gather at the warehouse, saying that Han Chen had a mission.

But when he arrived, he only saw Aqiang and not Han Chen.

Next, he stood there stupidly for nearly an hour. Not to mention Han Chen's orders, he didn't even see a hair of Han Chen.

What he didn't know was that at this moment Han Chen was meeting someone in the warehouse next to this one.

If Chen Yongren knew who Han Chen was meeting, he would have only one thought: Han Chen, this guy, has really lost his mind...

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