Chapter 306

The next day.

early morning.

At the gate of Tin Hau Temple, there is a Pingzhi sports car parked.

Zhuang Shikai, dressed in a suit and holding three incense sticks in his hands, stood in front of several squares in the memorial hall and bowed down for worship.

"Zhou sir."

"Pei Zi, Xiao Bai."

"The head will be brought to you."

He solemnly inserted the incense into the incense burner next to him, and sighed: "reincarnation."

At present, the police force has not built Haoyuan. All the policemen sacrificed by the police force are hidden in Tin Hau Temple according to custom.

In addition, there are some in Wong Tai Sin Temple.

When Haoyuan is built, the police will give the hero a unified burial place.

However, according to the historical time of Haoyuan, it will not be used until 1996. This time was a little late. Zhuang Shikai decided to draft a document and send it to the director later.

If the police force is short of funds, he can invest in the construction and become a charity project, which can also have the effect of buying people's hearts.

In short, the money will not be wasted.

Last night, after finishing the scene, he drove home to sleep. In a good mood, the little spider in the manor window suffered again.

Before he went to the police station early in the morning, he called his subordinates to bring the sacrifice.

At this time, two black cloth bags were placed next to the incense table

The surface of the black cloth bag has long been dyed red by blood, which looks a little dirty and stinks.

"Haoyun."

"Get rid of things."

Zhuang Shikai walked out of the memorial hall and shook his hand with ease.

Yuan Haoyun stood at the door, nodded and said, "yes! Sir! "

Yuan Haoyun is in good spirits. It seems that he had a nap last night.

After all, Yuan Sir is also an officer... Can subordinates stop others who want a cup of coffee to refresh themselves and squint on the sofa?

However, yuan Haoyun should have many dark circles under his eyes. I didn't eat less raw eggs.

Yuan Haoyun is responsible for guarding the door to prevent someone from entering the memorial hall by mistake.

Although there are few people who come to offer sacrifices in the morning, what if someone or the staff in the temple pass by?

It's not a good thing for the public to see the police sacrificing their heads to their brothers.

Of course, when the brothers received the news, they all looked excited and made an expression of life and death to Tizhuang sir.

Yuan Haoyun walked into the memorial hall, picked up his head, turned around and left with a cloth bag, obviously to destroy the "criminal evidence".

Zhuang Shikai walked up the steps in a suit.

It's all here anyway.

I'll go to Tian Hou Temple on my way.

After all, it's not good for him to bring blood into Tian Hou Temple.

One day, I paid my respects to empress Tian Tian and asked for peace. The other day, I donated some money to empress Tian Tian to make the old man more tolerant.

He doesn't need the money.

However, Zhuang Shikai was relaxed and walked up the steps. He really looked like an uncle who went out for a walk in the early morning.

Especially at the moment when the sky is bright and there is fog around, we need a Taiji wooden sword. We can go to the park immediately to divide the mane of wild horses and brighten the wings of white cranes.

"Don't be surprised, empress Tian Tian."

"Everyone is to ensure the safety of citizens."

"Will you understand me?"

Zhuang Shikai folded his hands, leaned over three times and read silently.

Then he took out a stack of Hong Kong dollars and put them into the merit box without hesitation.

"Oh, my God!"

"At least 20000!"

Blind Chen appeared in the corner, his ears moved, and he immediately heard the amount from the falling sound.

"Cough." Blind Chen coughed twice and was ready to open.

"Eh?"

"Master Chen, it's so early!"

Zhuang Shikai turned his head and showed a surprised expression.

He just entered the door and didn't see blind Chen. Why did blind Chen sit in a chair as soon as he turned his head?

He closed his eyes and bowed in silence for more than ten seconds, and he hadn't heard anything. Can you fly with the master?

Zhuang Shikai went to the wooden table. Chen blind heard his familiar voice, and then suddenly realized: "it's the boss! No wonder it's so generous! "

"I made money today."

In the past, Zhuang Shikai took time to visit Tian Hou Temple in the afternoon and evening. Therefore, the blind man Chen didn't guess for a moment. At this time, he showed a narrow smile, pinched his fingers and said, "last night, he killed wolves and three stars. I watched stars at night and didn't want to sleep. I came earlier."

He was just talking casually and thought of adding a mysterious atmosphere.

Unexpectedly, this remark suddenly attracted Zhuang Shikai's interest. Zhuang Shikai walked up to the blind man, stared at him with interest, and didn't speak for a long time.

If the old blind man is telling the truth, then the task tip can really cause the stars to change.

Although the stars will change.

Some stars don't represent anything.

But Zhuang Shikai still had a feeling of being in a mysterious place.

This feeling is very attractive.

The old blind man was staring at by Master Zhuang for a while. He pinched his fingers, pulled up the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "boss?"

"Master Chen."

"Are you really good at fortune telling?" Zhuang Shikai took out his point 38 matching gun, opened the magazine, turned it gently, and turned out the sound of clatter.

Then he closed the bomb compartment again, patted the gun on the table and asked.

The old blind man's eyebrows jumped and hurriedly replied, "sure! Sure! Sure

"Nothing is more accurate than me!"

I'm not sure at this time. Isn't it death?

Zhuang Shikai smiled, raised the muzzle of the gun, aimed at the old blind man's legs and feet and asked, "master! Please calculate whether you will be shot today! "

The old blind man looked pale, pinched his fingers, trembled, hesitated, hesitated, and didn't say a word for a long time.

"Click!" Zhuang Shikai pressed the insurance button and said nothing.

The old blind man quickly raised his feet, stepped on the chair, raised his hands in front of his head, curled up the whole man in the chair and shouted, "don't shoot, boss!"

"If you think I don't know, I say you won't shoot, then I'm wrong!"

"Then let me guess again. When I say yes, you still shoot. If I'm wrong!"

"Bah! Maybe you're more shameless! If I'm right, shoot me back! "

The old blind man shouted loudly, and the voice came out of the temple. Unfortunately, except for a few sparrows, the Tin Hau Temple in the morning was silent and no one could save him.

The sacred empress of heaven next to her is just a clay sculpture and wood carving, with no vitality and divine power.

"Hahaha..." in the temple, a happy laugh remembered.

Zhuang Shikai looked at the old blind man, put away his gun, turned off the insurance, took out a Hong Kong dollar from his arms and photographed it on the table: "master Chen, sorry, I'm kidding."

"Bye."

Zhuang Shikai chuckled and stepped over the threshold and down the temple step by step.

He frightened the old God.

Not trying to kill.

Just want to see if there is a God in the world!

That's how bold he is! Ask God with a gun in front of the temple!

Unfortunately, from the performance of the old God stick, no matter whether there is a God or not in the world, at least in the living world, there are the largest people with guns.

Well, good. He likes this ordinary world. The mess is too scary. It's not the tone Zhuang Sir likes.

After officer Zhuang left, the blind man picked up the Hong Kong banknote with trembling fingers and scolded with a sad face: "you still have a little conscience."

"Shit, it scared my soul away." The blind man folded the Hong Kong banknotes, put them in his chest, took a long breath, adjusted his mind and read, "fortunately, I'm smart."

……

A week later.

Zhuang Shikai picked up a document from the desk of his office, got up, pushed the door into the office area, took the elevator downstairs and drove to the Kowloon church hospital.

He has an undercover reinstatement document.

Specially prepared for Ma Jun!

Ma Jun has been undercover for many years. He dared to fight and fight. In the last stop to kill Wang Bao, he risked his life and almost died.

Zhuang Shikai had no reason to treat his fellow badly. He prepared a generous gift for him according to his admission.

During the week, the streets were chaotic at first and then calm.

In the following clean-up operation, the police successively destroyed several hall leaders who wanted to rise in the loyalty letter, and closed more than a dozen venues.

In addition, with loyalty and faith, and Liansheng successively silent, Hongxing and Dongxing also had a bad consciousness, and began to shrink their territory and live a low-key life.

Hongxing and Dongxing dare not swallow some of the businesses vacated by zhongyixin and Liansheng, but give some small characters a chance to take a share.

It can be said that the police force has now fully taken the initiative in its actions against associations!

The police force is not allowed to sit large, but it is happy to see it split into small.

For those small characters with new appearances, they are listed as a file and have not been processed for the time being.

Because they want to deal with it too easily.

At the same time, the four families selling powder and drug also began to shrink their business and live a low-key life for fear of repeating the tragedy of the two major associations.

Before Zhuang Shikai opened his knife on them, the drug trade in the market naturally decreased very little, and it was more hidden.

In short, drug dealers are the most sophisticated group of people.

The police force has also changed the face of the streets on Hong Kong Island to a certain extent.

Hold down the club!

Phased results were achieved.

"Squeak." The car stopped at Kowloon Hospital.

Zhuang Shikai, dressed in a suit, stepped out of the car and entered the gate with a document in his hand.

"Ah Jun!"

"How's it going?" Zhuang Shikai came to the independent ward on the sixth floor, opened the door, moved a small chair and sat next to the hospital bed.

"Zhuang sir." Ma Jun propped up the bed and wanted to get up.

Zhuang Shikai said, "lie down."

"Yes, sir." Ma Jun lay down at the head of the bed again.

"Is your nose better?" Zhuang Shikai looked at the bandage on Ma Jun's face and smiled at the corners of his mouth.

Ma Jun was badly beaten on the day of the accident. He was seriously injured in many bones. He was directly sent to the operating room. The doctors saved him for 12 hours.

After successful rescue, he was sent to ICU and recovered his mind after 48 hours.

This week passed, Ma Jun recovered well, but only two hands could move. Other parts were tied and intubated, which looked miserable.

Even so, the doctor was surprised and praised Ma Jun's strong life. He wanted to observe Ma Jun as a medical case

Then the observation report was torn by the police.

In addition, according to the doctor, it will take at least two to three months for Ma Jun to recover and leave the hospital.

"Much better."

"The nose can take a prosthesis... When the fight is more closed, I'm not afraid of being broken!" Ma Jun smiled, raised his tattooed arm and said, "it will take a long time to get out of the hospital and get back to work."

"It doesn't matter. You just came back and need time to adapt. You should take a long vacation."

"The police station doesn't want your salary!" Zhuang Shikai picked up an apple in the fruit basket at the head of the bed and said, "but it will take some time to get out of the hospital... But he will be reinstated... Right now!"