Chapter 292

"Bang bang!" After a burst of police volley, Longgen's confidants fell to the ground one after another.

At this time, Zhuang Shikai stood in the middle of the crowd and calmly shot the gang gunman who shot back.

Li Cangdong leaned over with a gun, led the police officers out of the car, approached forward, and began to reduce the living space of community gunmen.

"Fuck! Die! " Yuan Haoyun suddenly roared, kicked down a gunman from his side, then lay on the ground and shot at the gunman in the stairs.

"Bang bang!" At this time, the gunmen beside the street had been completely emptied. Yuan Haoyun did not know when he had killed alone to the front line.

With several shots fired by yuan Haoyun, several gunmen in the stairs suddenly stumbled to the ground, and people and guns fell in the middle of the corridor.

"The overall situation is settled." Zhuang Shikai lowered his gun and waved his arm.

Hua La, a large number of police officers hiding behind the car appeared sideways and rushed upstairs quickly.

Lord Zhuang is usually only responsible for solving the little things that big men take the lead. Naturally, it is left to the small ones to do.

He rushed to the front every day. The little thought he didn't give himself a chance to be superior.

”GOGOGO！”

"Bang bang!" The police officers of Oji became braver and braver, while the community gunmen retreated one after another, gave up resistance and began to attack upstairs, trying to escape through the roof.

You know, at the moment, the gunmen in a row are basically dead.

Other societies came to support the gunmen in order to protect Longgen from going to sea.

But now Longgen has rushed to the street.

And a fart sea?

Since their mission has failed, the people of other societies naturally have no reason to fight for and win.

As most of the gunmen began to escape, the wide-ranging exchange of fire on the street ended. Yuan Haoyun and Li Cangdong immediately led the crowd to pursue, leaving only sporadic resistance shots in the corridor.

Ten minutes later, the gunfire stopped.

The police cordoned off the scene.

Zhuang Shikai put the gun back into the gun bag, took two white gloves from the nearby police officer, pulled the white gloves and walked into the apartment building.

When he was standing at the door of Longgen's apartment on the fifth floor, he just ran into yuan Haoyun coming back.

Yuan Haoyun stood at attention and saluted, raised his hand and reported, "Zhuang sir!"

"Thirty two gunmen were killed, six were arrested, and several gunmen fled."

This set of data reports is a very conventional data proportion.

You know, among the members of the society, the gunman has a different nature and style from the old confused.

When the gunman exchanged fire with the police, the number of people killed must be large, and the number of people arrested must be small.

In the current era, the building spacing in the downtown area of Hong Kong Island is narrow, the roof is connected, and the streets are narrow. Once there is an exchange of fire in downtown areas, criminals can easily escape in a chaotic situation. It is also normal for a certain number of people to escape successfully. It doesn't matter as long as the overall situation is all right.

"I see." Zhuang Shikai nodded and turned into the apartment building.

A group of police officers have searched the room for evidence, hoping to find something good.

You know, Longgen is sitting with Liansheng. Although he is not a fool and won't put white powder at home, what if he has good goods?

After all, the chance of finding good goods is not small.

Don't say anything about money, goods, and an underwater roster. Isn't the company's accounts fragrant? Zhuang Sir can catch people by their heads in minutes and catch the whole Stanley Prison.

If Stanley can not be closed, and then urge the government to open a bidding project for a private prison, will he vote for the project and catch criminals while making government money?

At this time, Li Cangdong also came to the apartment and stood next to yuan Haoyun. All the gunmen who arrested or collected the bodies have been taken to the police and dealt with.

Several police officers also found some cash, bank cards, pistols and other items in the room.

Zhuang Shikai lingered in the room for a while. Finally, he stood in front of the shrine at the kitchen door and looked at something enshrined on the shrine. His eyes were stunned and stopped.

"Report, sir."

"There is no evidence of guilt except a pistol and thirty bullets."

The policeman looked a little lost.

After all, pistol bullets are of no value to the officer.

Those banknotes and bank cards are not even evidence.

But Zhuang Shikai picked up the bibcock stick on the shrine and held it tightly in his hand: "no! There's another good thing! "

"Bibcock stick! And Liansheng's leading stick! " Zhuang Shikai holds the dragon head stick, which is made of lifelike sandalwood and reveals the mottled and majestic years, and looks at a pair of dragon eyes on the dragon head stick. His eyes are full of love.

This is the leading stick that symbolizes the position of Liansheng speaker! It represents the orthodoxy of Liansheng! Only those who get the leading stick and votes can be regarded as those who win in a row!

This is an item related to and Liansheng system!

After all, he Liansheng adopts a voting system, not an association in which parents pass on their children and children pass on their grandchildren. This makes he Liansheng lack the natural blood symbol of other community leaders. He can only use the leading stick to replace blood, which symbolizes the general meaning of he Liansheng!

If the vote is elected, the matter is conveyed from bottom to top, then the leading stick is conveyed from top to bottom. Only the combination of the two is a perfect speaker identity.

Let the big man have prestige! Little brother, be obedient!

Don't mix the two in the blood relationship, but Liansheng can't do it. You can only separate them.

This not only makes the system of he Liansheng advanced and has certain advantages, but also makes it more separated from the system of Lian Sheng, which may lead to large-scale division.

This is probably verifying a sentence: there is no perfect system in the world.

It's not as good as holding the account book of Haixia company, but don't hold it with Xiaosheng!

"Is this the dragon head stick?" The police officers of Oji know the system of and Liansheng, and have heard of the name of Longtou stick.

At this time, the police officers nearby were stunned on the spot. Yuan Haoyun and Li Cangdong leaned forward and looked at the stick in Zhuang Sir's hand. Their eyes were attracted.

"Yes! This is the dragon head stick! " Zhuang Shikai had a deeper consideration for the treatment of he Liansheng in his heart.

In the 1980s, societies had to sweep.

In the 1990s, the society will be completely destroyed!

But the crime will never end, and small companies and groups will jump out.

At that time, it will be a new situation, and the police normally have enough strength to defeat it.

But would it be better if there was a spokesman who could unify the underworld in Hong Kong and help the police maintain underground order? This is a very different concept from working with associations at present

If we can succeed, we will certainly ensure peace and security in Hong Kong and a clean street.

"Now the weak and United victory may be the best choice in the future." Zhuang Shikai looked at the bibcock stick and slowly put it down. He had made up his mind.

He has someone in and Liansheng, and holds the leading stick symbolizing righteousness. Isn't it easy to help him win a seat at that time?

Yuan Haoyun and Li Cangdong sighed and said in some disappointment, "so is the dragon head stick?"

After they saw the face of the dragon head stick, they didn't think that the dragon head stick was so divine as in the legend. But a stick is a stick, and the meaning it represents is the most important. Really look at those details... Even if the carving is vivid, it's just a stick.

It's short to burn a fire!

When the police officers thought that they almost missed a good thing because of their clumsy eyes, they suddenly shouted luck.

Or Zhuang Sir is striking enough to see that the dragon head stick is in the shrine. I'm afraid they have committed a great crime.

You know, just now the police officers searched the shrine and saw the "dragon head stick", but they didn't see the doorway and didn't realize anything. They simply ignored a small piece of wood.

Because the bibcock stick is placed in the shrine and covered with soot, it is an ornament. It is very difficult for anyone to connect with the vivid "leading stock" at the first glance.

In fact, for most people, a thing with a larger name will naturally think of it as very special. After a brain tonic, everyone knows that things are things and people are people. Everyone has one nose and two eyes, and no one has three heads and six arms.

At most, people like Zhuang Zi are pretty.

As the speaker of Liansheng, it's not surprising that Longgen didn't put the underwater roster and company accounts at home, and it's not surprising that the dragon head stick was at home.

He ran so fast that he didn't have time to go to the countryside to take his wife and children, and didn't have time to return the leading stick to the club. In the end, it was a cheap Zhuang Shikai.

"Close the line!"

At this time, Zhuang Shikai determined that there were no other valuable items in the apartment, put away the tap stick and preached aloud.

“yes，sir。”

The police seized the apartment.

All retreat.

This time with Liansheng, people will die! The dragon head stick is lost!

And Liansheng have basically finished, and are about to bid farewell to the stage of this era.

What happened at the scene will have a violent impact after it is transmitted to the leaders of various associations.

The Ni family bears the brunt of this wave of influence!

Or the whole community alliance.

……

"Zhuang sir! I'm le Huizhen, a reporter from wireless TV station. Can I interview you with a few questions? " At this time, Zhuang Shikai took the police downstairs and was about to get on the bus and leave.

Le Huizhen, wearing hot pants and holding a microphone, jumped and shouted.

Zhuang Shikai looked at her and recognized her as the beautiful reporter who was good at taking pictures.

So Zhuang Shikai smiled at her and said, "get out of the way!"

At the moment, Zhuang Sir is busy dealing with official business. How can he have time to deal with a reporter? No matter how well you take pictures, you have to make an appointment for an interview! Selling cute and acting coquettish will not work for Zhuang sir.

"Get out of the way! move out of my way! Please leave the scene immediately! " After hearing what the officer said, the police officers outside the cordon immediately got up and began to expel the reporters nearby.

Zhuang Shikai soon got into the car. Le Huizhen really opened her eyes and said with an obsessed expression: "the men who concentrate on doing things are really beautiful!"

"Fuck! He is beautiful! " A camera carrying a camera nearby muttered.

The freckled fat cameraman said a nonsense in public that everyone knows!