Tsim Sha Tsui.

Winning and remembering.

In the tea room, the aura of heaven is majestic and motionless as a mountain. Sitting in the middle of the long table, he raised the tea cup and said, "Huh."

Take a sip of hot tea.

The confidant "Da Shan" looked anxiously and advised: "Sit down and leave quickly!"

"Go abroad for a while first..."

"I'm Shenghe's seat, I can't leave!" Tiantang was wearing a white training suit, looking straight ahead and sipping a sip of tea.

Three police cars drove into Tsim Sha Tsui and Kalan Wai, and stopped steadily under the teahouse.

"Snapped."

"Snapped!"

More than a dozen O police officers in suits opened the car door, got out of the car together, hung their IDs around their necks, and strode into the teahouse.

Dashan jumped anxiously: "Brother Tiantang, keep the green hills here, don't worry about not having firewood..."

Tiantian glanced at him calmly: "There is a traitor in the society, and we must hoe him. You follow my order and kill Uncle Jie."

"Brother Heaven!"

"Kill Uncle Jie and dig deeper, otherwise you and I will both die."

Now, it is no longer a matter of victory and civil strife, but of the people below not following the rules. If it is not resolved, there will be risks for several people even if they flee abroad.

If Shenghe is in chaos again, this brand is destined to decline, and all parties must start to consider lives and interests.

…

"Mr. Zhao, I am O Inspector Li Yongli. If there is something I need to ask you to come back to the police station to cooperate with the investigation." A mature, steady, tall young police officer in a black suit led someone into the tea room and raised the arrest warrant in his hand.

, said aloud: "The arrest warrant approved by the court, if you arrest, don't blame the bullet..."

"Haha, Officer Li." Tiantang put down the tea cup at the right time, stood up and said frankly: "I am just a good citizen who abides by the law and pays taxes legally. How can I not cooperate with the police?"

"Sir, do you want to wear handcuffs?"

Heaven stretches out its hands.

Li Yongli sneered from the corner of his mouth: "Ha!"

"This line sounds familiar. It seems that Young and Dangerous guys like to play polite now, but there are tainted witnesses accusing you of leading the triad organization. Zhao Sheng, your leadership seems to be very bad?"

"Hand them on!" Li Yongli would not be polite to Tiantang boy. With a wave of his hand, a police officer took out the handcuffs and stepped forward to lock Tiantang's hands.

The mountains glared at me from the side.

More than a dozen famous people were guarding the door of the teahouse, but Tiantian stopped him with a calm expression. Li Yongli looked successful and said in a cold voice: "Take him away!"

Tiantangzi was pushed forward by the police officer and moved twice. Before leaving, he was worried about the club. He suddenly leaned into Dashan's ear and said, "Don't look for Mr. Zhang unless you have to."

Dashan nodded steadily.

"Let's go!"

"What did you say!"

"Fight the street kid!" A police officer heard Tiantangzi talking, but didn't hear clearly what Tiantangzi said. With an angry look on his face, he pushed Tiantangzi's head with his hand and pushed Tiantangzi away vigorously. Li Yong turned around and swiped.

After a look, a group of Shenghezai had a slight commotion with the police. However, when more than a dozen police officers opened their plainclothes and exposed the gun bags at their waists, the Shenghezai still watched as they were put on hoods and arrested downstairs.

Stuffed into a car.

It's not that Sheng Hezi didn't dare to touch a few police officers, it's that Shenghe was weak at the moment and his safety was unpredictable, so he didn't have the courage to confront the police officers.

Black is big, white is small.

Black is weak, white is strong.

Soldiers and thieves are always at odds!

"Bah!" A young and Dangerous boy was chewing betel nut at the street corner. When he saw the police arresting people arrogantly, he vomited on the soles of the policeman's feet with an unhappy expression.

Li Yongli was just about to get in the car when he suddenly saw betel nuts flying from the soles of his feet. He raised his head and walked up to Young and Dangerous.

"Look, look!"

"Damn it!"

Without saying a word, Li Yongli took out his baton from his waist and stabbed it into Ma Zai's chest. The surrounding policemen were indifferent, but a group of young and Dangerous boys rushed out of the alley and immediately surrounded the police car.

The young and Dangerous boy held his stomach, bent down, grinned and said, "Push to the street!"

"You dare to touch me in Youjianwang."

"Do you know who my boss is? I'll scare you to death if I tell you!"

Li Yongli was not afraid of the young and Dangerous boys around him, and just asked coldly: "Who is it?"

"The Mad Dragon of Yi Hai!"

The younger brother roared: "The whole Kowloon is the Kowloon of Yihai. If you dare to touch me in Yau Tsim Mong, you will be thrown away. I will make it impossible for you to leave Tsim Sha Tsui!"

…

"Zhang Sheng, aren't you so big?"

"I'm hunting the people of Shenghe, and you guys from Yihai want to overthrow me. I haven't heard any rumors from the Jianghu. Is it true that Shenghe has been merged into Yihai?"

Huang Zhiming preached on the phone.

Zhang Guobin was sitting in the office, listening to the questioning inside, his face was confused, and he laughed out loud: "Prince Huang, are you kidding me?"

“We in Yihai are all serious employees.”

"Then please tell the people below, otherwise my subordinates will make things worse, or I'm afraid they won't be able to get out of Kowloon." Huang Zhiming said.

"I understand." Zhang Guobin agreed aloud, hung up the phone, waved someone to call Axiao, and asked: "Why do people in Tsim Sha Tsui conflict with the police?"

Ah Xiao entered the office, looked at his grandpa, and felt that he was not angry. He replied cautiously: "The police went to Tsim Sha Tsui to catch the Tiantang boy. I sent a few people to keep an eye on it. Unexpectedly, there was a street boy.

Seeing that the police were too arrogant, I spit betel nut on the soles of the police’s feet.”

"This betel nut guy is up to no good!" Zhang Guobin said with a look of displeasure on his face: "Spitting betel nuts everywhere will result in a fine of twenty according to the health regulations."

"Let the betel nut guy pay the fine to the police and then disperse the people on the street."

"yes."

"Brother Bing." Ah Xiao nodded immediately.

In the street of Tsim Sha Tsui, after a man answered the phone, he took out two Hong Kong papers and threw them in front of the police: "Twenty yuan for your funeral, get out!"

Li Yongli grabbed a banknote with his hand, looked gloomy, and drove away with the guys.

He is sitting in a police car.

"Poof!"

He punched the steering wheel hard: "Sooner or later, we'll catch them all for target practice!"

These words seem familiar.

…

O, interrogation room.

Huang Zhiming was wearing a suit, sitting in front of the iron table, turning on a desk lamp, twisting the lamp tube, and shining a strong white light into the eyes of heaven: "Zhao Shutang, you have no way out."

"Witness, evidence."

"They can all bite you to death!"

"Hand over Shenghe's accounts, Hai Hai, and I will try to reduce your sentence and help you get revenge."

Tian Tian unconsciously squinted his eyes, then opened his eyes and looked at him: "Prince Huang, how many years will you be sentenced to for the crime?"

"Are you still being stubborn?"

Huang Zhiming's lips curled up into a smile: "You can't escape even if the fish is dead and the net is broken. Don't think Shenghe can still protect you now!"

"When Shenghe is in trouble, your golden body will be broken. A bunch of evidence of murder, murder, and selling fans will be collected."

“You can consider retiring in Stanley.”

Tiantian closed his eyes and said, "That's better than being beheaded to death."

"You help me copy Shenghe and make sure no one can touch you. By then, the name Shenghe will be gone."

"Do you remember where you were sitting in the restaurant?" Huang Zhiming picked up the water glass on the table, drank it all in one gulp, stood up and said, "Let Mr. Zhao think carefully, think slowly, think clearly, and think clearly."

"I don't know what to think in the interrogation room, so I'm going to Lai Chi Kok to think about it. Let's go have a late-night snack first and prepare the information to file an indictment with the Chief Justice."

This time the O record evidence is complete, there is no way to escape from Heaven!

the next day.

night.
To be continued...