Chapter 114

Three days later.

Kowloon district police station, director's office.

“FUCK！ Yan Tong's fees! "

A blonde guy with the rank of senior superintendent on his shoulder was yelling at a Chinese policeman in front of him with angry eyes.

How do you describe his anger? From the Cantonese spewing out of the ghost sergeant's mouth, we can see how angry the ghost sergeant is!

According to the rules, Yan Tong should have come to the police station with the fees yesterday and distributed the calculated funds from top to bottom. The most important thing is to give the ghost guy a good share, otherwise the ghost guy can't support you as a senior detective! Let you make money!

But two days later, Yan Tong not only didn't come to send money, but took two sand exhibitions, and more than a dozen plainclothes police officers disappeared.

This strange move made the ghost Sergeant very angry, and he had associated it in some directions. He wanted to catch Yan Tong back and pull out Yan Tong's skin.

A Chinese police officer was sweating, bowed and shivered: "Yan Yan... Detective Yan took a group of brothers across the sea for three days... Should be back soon!"

"Hum! Come back soon? I think he lost everything with him! Abscond with our fees and money! " When the director of ghost guy was half talking, he suddenly picked up a Ming Dynasty vase given to him by Yan Tong and smashed it on the ground.

Although, the monthly fee collection and payment is a pioneer of Ralo and is implemented throughout Hong Kong. But Yan Tong is not stupid. At first glance, the method of collecting fees by month is easy to use. He directly copies the fees.

Therefore, all fees are charged once a month. Otherwise, if we collect fees indiscriminately, those community leaders who have a relationship with Yan Tong will not make Yan Tong feel better.

Yan Tong collects the fees, but doesn't give them to the ghost guy. This will bring big trouble to the Kowloon district police station. It's not just about the interests of the Commissioner of Kowloon, but also a series of troubles.

"Cha! Catch Yan Tong and his family! Thoroughly check Yan Tong! " When the ghost office grew up and roared, the Chinese police officers quickly left and went to work with a small team of plain clothes.

In fact, this Chinese police officer is also very unjust. He is neither a plain clothes sand show nor Yan Tongxin's belly. It's just a senior police officer in the plain clothes section of Kowloon district.

However, with the death of all the confidants around Yan Tong, he, an old veteran, had to go ahead and temporarily take over the anger of the director of the ghost guy.

Of course, Yan Tong has worked in Kowloon for at least ten years. The plainclothes team took his family back for interrogation and would not use torture to extort a confession. But if Yan Tong doesn't come back on the same day, I'm afraid their family can't get out of the police station.

Alas, in fact, the guys of the plain clothes group in Kowloon District vaguely guessed that detective Yan disappeared with a group of confidants. I'm afraid something happened. It's probably more or less bad.

If the Chinese police officer had no ability and resources, he wanted to seize the opportunity and soar to the sky to replace detective Yan Tong. Unfortunately, this position should be done by people with sufficient strength. Such people cannot be produced among ordinary plainclothes police officers.

“FUCK！ FUCK！ FUCK！”

"Yan Tong has made a big mistake this time. What should I do?" The director of Jiulong District ghost man stood alone in his office, rubbing his temples with his hands, and his face showed a depressed expression.

He probably guessed that Yan Tong's fate was bad, but what's the matter with him? If Yan Tong pays the fees as usual, or if he is still alive, what trouble will he encounter. As Yan Tong's superior, he will certainly come forward to pull Yan Tong.

For example, if Leiluo dared to start with Yan Tong, he would dare to point at Leiluo's nose and scold, and move out the police commissioner.

But now Yan Tong can't even pay the fees, and even may abscond with the fees

Hehe, the director of ghost guy doesn't care about his life and death. Now he just wants one who can help him solve the trouble and fill the hole. Otherwise, the ghost police officers at the bottom have great opinions, and the police commissioner will trouble him.

That morning, there was a great chaos in Kowloon. All the plainclothes and military uniform teams went out to search for the trace of inspector Yan Tong in Hong Kong. Many club leaders' halls were searched, and some police officers even searched the leaders' private houses. And without a warrant, just rush into the room.

This action can make the Kowloon district look like a storm and chaos. Apart from a few high-level Chinese who know the inside story, most community leaders and low-level police officers in Hong Kong have the courage one by one for fear of getting into trouble.

In particular, zhongyixin, which has the largest territory in Kowloon District, heard that Wang Baona guys have booked cruise ships and are ready to take a boat to Vietnam in case of an accident.

As for the originator of everything, Mr. Zhuang took his brothers to work as usual these two days. At this time, he received the news from the outside, smiled on his face, picked up his suit, walked out of the office and said to Cai Yuanqi at the door, "brother Qi, help look at the door."

"I'll fill the hole for the ghost."

Cai Yuanqi beamed, stood at attention and saluted: "yes, sir!"

After Zhuang Shikai has filled this hole, he is likely to take another step up. As his confidants, will the brothers be no good? There must be great benefits waiting for them.

Therefore, the brothers are not in a hurry. They just want to hold detective Zhuang up first.

......

While the director of the Kowloon District ghost had a headache, three vans stopped at the gate of the Kowloon district police station.

"Wow." Lard opened the door. A figure in sunglasses and a suit stepped out of the car and stepped into the Kowloon police station.

This foot! On behalf of Rogo's forces, step into Kowloon!

Zhuang Shikai entered the police station, walked through the hall and came to the director's office on the fifth floor.

Lard with a group of people, carrying black money bags, followed into the office.

Zhuang Shikai looked at the vase on the ground as if he had guessed something and smiled. This trip has a greater grasp, and it is impossible to fail.

"Sergeant John, this is detective Zhuang Shikai of Causeway Bay." With a smile, he took off his sunglasses, looked back from the ground and said with a smile.

Superintendent John is a senior superintendent and the director of Kowloon. At this time, he was standing in the office and looked at the people knocking at the door. It was inevitable that he looked puzzled.

"Zhuang, I know you."

"And lard." He looked at the lard boy next to him again. He didn't know what Zhuang Shikai and his wife did in Kowloon police station.

Of course, as a senior superintendent, the detective in front of him, lard, is not worthy of fear in front of him. However, Yan Tong is in conflict with Zhuang Shikai and others, not his senior superintendent.

Because of the consideration of checks and balances, the superior picked up Yan Tong, which does not mean that he wants to make friends with the people around Leiluo. Especially in the case of Yan Tong's betrayal, the ghost senior management will pay more attention.

Zhuang Shikai still smiled, but this time he looked back, raised his hand and snapped his fingers: "pa Da!"

All the people with lard threw their bags on the ground and made a solid sound.

"Sergeant John, I know the Kowloon police station is in trouble."

"I'm here to solve your trouble."

"Zi!" Lard boy bent down to open the zipper of the bag, clattered, several stacks of banknotes fell to the ground, and the bag was full of green.