Finally, six Kowloon detectives, including Wong Wai Yiu, were handed over to the police force by members of Lian kee.

When Huang Weiyao was sent to the front, his feet softened and he almost knelt on the ground.

Fortunately, the two policemen were quick sighted and quickly helped detective Huang steady.

When detective Huang stood firm, he shouted pale, "Master Zhuang!"

Detectives from Yau Ma Tei, Tsim Sha Tsui and other districts also shouted, "Master Zhuang!"

"Well."

"Ah Yao, Xiao Zhao."

"Are you all right?"

Zhuang Shikai looked at the detectives and said a word of concern.

In fact, just from the appearance, Huang Weiyao and others should not be a big problem, at least they didn't keep the pain of flesh and blood. This proves that entering the ICAC is more comfortable than entering the police station.

I have to admit that the bottom line of the ICAC is indeed higher than that of the police station.

However, it is obviously not easy to enter the ICAC.

Huang Weiyao's legs softened in just one night.

The detectives in other districts also looked tired and did not have enough to eat.

It can be seen that although there is no extortion of confessions by torture, there must be no less fatigue interrogation.

If you can't eat enough and sleep well, that's the basic operation.

Zhuang Shikai was even more angry when he thought of this.

Originally, Zhuang Shikai intended Yan Guoliang to hand over the people and give them a slap in the face, so that he could lead the troops to retreat.

But now a slap in the face is not enough, we have to increase the size! At least one blow!

"Yan sir, I'll give it to them." Han Zhibang returned to Yan Guoliang and said aloud to Yan Guoliang.

Yan Guoliang nodded, looked at Zhuang Shikai and shouted, "detective Zhuang! I found your missing subordinate for you. Can you take your brothers back to work? "

"After all, the security of Hong Kong Island depends on you!"

"We ICAC don't have guns."

Yan Guoliang spoke with a gun and a stick, and there was a trace of irony in his words.

Zhuang Shikai smiled, walked up to Yan Guoxiong, stretched out his hand, raised his eyebrow and said with a smile, "then thank Yan sir for looking for someone."

"Shake hands?"

"Ha ha."

Yan Guoliang lowered his eyes and looked at Zhuang Shikai's palm. He simply raised his palm and held it with each other. It can be seen that he still has a sense of self-confidence in his heart.

Two big hands just hold together.

Announcing the end of the first confrontation between police and honesty.

The police won!

Yan Guoliang replied, "detective Zhuang, you're welcome."

"Today, I finally learned the power of detective Zhuang. Thank you for your advice. I'll fight with detective Zhuang another day..."

Yan Guoliang wanted to take back his hand, but at the moment Zhuang Shikai held his palm and didn't loosen it. Instead, he bent down, leaned close to him and whispered, "since you thank me, I'll teach you another move."

"This move is not to be polite to the enemy. You can't shake hands indiscriminately."

"Well?" Yan Guoliang frowned and a bad omen appeared in his heart.

Yan Guoliang only felt a strong pull, and his body was immediately pulled to Zhuang Shikai.

Zhuang Shikai pulled his arm and put it on his waist. Then he clasped his hand with his own hand and took off the point 38 on his waist.

Then he suddenly pushed back and pushed away Yan Guoliang in front of him.

"Dada dada." Zhuang Shikai stepped back two steps in a row, made an expression of shock and being robbed of the gun, and shouted: "Liang sir! What are you doing! "

"Ah?" Yan Guoliang was holding a point 38 in his hand. His face was confused and forced. He didn't react at all. What happened.

He just felt that Zhuang Shikai pulled him hard, wanted to beat him, and finally pushed him away.

As for point 38, why is it in your hand? At the moment, this problem can be called a century question in Yan Guoliang's mind!

Because detective Zhuang's speed was too fast and his movements were hidden, not to mention Yan Guoliang, even other Lianji members didn't see the movements before and after.

When they came back, Commissioner Yan was already holding a police gun, and Zhuang Shikai had already been caught in a black pot.

Who says physical fitness is useless in power struggle? I can't hit you! But I can find an excuse to hit you! You can't even get rid of it.

"Yan sir..." Han Zhibang and others shouted one after another, shocked.

"Wow!" The police responded more quickly and fiercely.

Without saying a word, Lin Guoxiong, Zhuo Jingquan and others took out their guns and pointed the muzzle at Yan Guoliang.

Robbing a police gun is a big crime!

Besides, it's still the gun of the senior detective!

Yan Guoliang was originally holding a gun with both hands, but he was trained in shooting. At this time, the police pointed with a gun and immediately changed to holding a gun with both hands, instinctively aiming the muzzle at the opposite side.

"Strict sir!!!" It's more honest than before, but it's louder than before.

The smell of gunpowder in the air is stronger!

"Click, click!" The ghost of the security section pulled the bolt of the gun.

”Don't be impulsive! " Yan Guoliang held the gun in both hands, and a cold sweat fell on his forehead.

Although he is shouting don't be impulsive, he is actually the one in front of the fire line and the real fuse.

But he was forced to this step. Holding a gun was an instinct and a choice he had to make.

At least Yan Guoliang holds the gun and can shoot a bullet. He can't even shoot a bullet without holding the gun.

"Right."

"Don't be impulsive."

"Everybody put away the guns!"

Zhuang Shikai was the most relaxed one.

He raised his hand with a smile on his face, and the police officers next to him slowly put down the gun one after another.

However, the brothers just lowered their guns and didn't put them away.

At this time, Yan Guoliang was relieved to know that Zhuang Shikai was only engaged in him and had no intention of exchanging fire with him.

In that sentence, ICAC has the support of the governor of Hong Kong. It is not worth fighting on the spot.

Yan Guoliang is not qualified to let Zhuang Shikai sacrifice his career,

"Yan sir, give me the gun back. Stop playing." Zhuang Shikai smiled and held out his hand to Yan Guoliang again.

Yan Guoliang wanted to ask Zhuang Shikai who had played, but in order to save face, he didn't say anything, but took a deep breath and reached out to Zhuang Shikai again.

"Patta." Zhuang Shikai firmly caught the gun and inserted it back into his waist. He didn't pull Yan Guoliang any more.

Yan Guoliang was always on guard. Seeing that Zhuang Shikai didn't make any more trouble, he thought it should be over?

But then, a sound of sole kicking the meat sounded. Zhuang Shikai raised his legs and kicked Zhongyan Guoliang in the stomach, kicking Yan Guoliang to the ground.

"Dare to rob me! Fuck him! " At Zhuang Shikai's command, Zhuo Jingquan, Lin Guoxiong and others immediately rushed like a hungry wolf. A dozen police officers rushed into the crowd and kicked around Yan Guoliang.

"Fuck!" Yan Guoliang held his head in his hands and curled up on the ground. He was solid and began to be kicked.

Lian Ji's men rushed forward to support Commissioner Lian Ji, but they were all stopped outside by other police officers.

The ghost guys of the security section were stunned in place, hesitated for a moment, and put away their guns as if they hadn't seen them.

As long as you don't shoot, it's not a big deal.

The security ghost didn't see it.

And Zhuang Shikai just engaged in Yan Guoliang Yibo in order to find an excuse to beat Yan Guoliang.

Now Yan Guoliang has police guns.

The police arrested him legally. Can't you teach him too much?

The Hong Kong Governor doesn't even blame me for such a small thing, does he?

It's none of my business! Mr governor! I didn't fire a bullet! He took my gun!

This can only blame the poor ability of the Commissioner chosen by you and being beaten? He deserved it!