West Area.

Breakfast.

“goodbye,baby。”

An old apartment building with mottled walls and potted plants in front of the corridor window.

An inspector, wearing a suit and a briefcase, stood in front of the door, hugged his wife in a nightdress, gently put his hands on his wife's thin waist, bowed his head and kissed his wife's cheek.

"Go and work hard." The wife's face is ruddy. She holds her husband's chin with her hand and announces the beginning of the new day with a shallow kiss.

"Pa Pa." The wife patted the young man's buttocks with her hands. Just two times, the young man twisted his buttocks. His buttocks seemed stiff and sore.

The young woman's wife is happy with her eyebrows and satisfied with her eyes. At a glance, she looks like she has just been moistened.

Many young couples always like to do morning exercises before work. It is said that they have more fun than at night.

"You go to work and I'll cook dinner for you in the evening." The young woman patted the man's ass again. The man finally put on his heels and left with his briefcase

The man walked down the stairs and stood on the street. He planned to stop a minibus to central and the financial secretary went to work.

Looking at the way he is snooping and waiting quietly, he is no different from the mainland migrant workers in the 21st century.

The young woman stood outside the corridor and looked at her husband quietly. Her eyes were full of honey, which was the appearance of love.

"Wow!"

"Wow!" At this time, the doors of two vans on the street were pushed open, and more than a dozen men in suits, who looked fierce and dressed politely, stepped out of the car, stepped on a slow and slow pace, and gathered around the men in a natural and unrestrained posture.

"Your name is Zhang Sheng?" He Lian entertainment, director of film and Television Department, "big head" stands in front of men.

At the moment, he touched his belly with his hand, chewed a toothpick in his mouth, constantly pulled his face and asked angrily, "did you check the account of winning streak entertainment last night?"

The belt around the waist of "big head" was specially punched in the clothing store, which could be inserted directly to the end, but it was still a little tight, strangling his stomach into a ball.

The white shirt under the suit coat has three buttons on the lower abdomen, revealing several sexy black hairs above the navel.

The young inspector "Zhang Sheng" was full of fighting spirit and ready to start a new day's work. Unexpectedly, he was blocked in the middle by a group of people before he boarded the bus.

The corridor wife looked nervous when she saw the scene downstairs.

"Zhang Sheng" stepped back in front of a group of people, shook his hands and said, "brother, brother, you've found the wrong person. My name is not Zhang Sheng, but Chen Guang. "

"Chen Guang?" Big head pulled out the toothpick in his mouth, took out a photo and raised his hand to Zhang Sheng's face.

"Down the street! Are we really blind? You don't go to Mongkok to inquire about my big brother's name! When I came out, you hadn't circumcised yet! " Big head threw his toothpick on the ground and shouted, "brothers! Cut him to death! "

"Qiang! Qiang! Bang More than a dozen brothers of he Liansheng opened their suits, exposed the blades clamped by their belts, pulled out their machetes and rushed to the inspector in front.

At this time, the inspector also knew that the event was bad, so he quickly took his legs and ran away

I saw the inspector holding a briefcase, holding the railing and turning over the hurdle, and hurried along the road ahead. Big head held the bar with both hands and lifted his feet. The suit pants opened a seam and were about to crack, but he didn't even lift half his feet.

Finally, the big head could only reluctantly put down his legs and waved his hands, so that the brothers raised their machetes and divided them into two teams to encircle the inspectors.

Finally, a member of Liansheng entertainment blocked the target dozens of steps away, raised his machete, poof poof, cut down the inspector, directly cut out more than a dozen knives, and cut down the man in a pool of blood.

"Hoo, hoo, Hoo..." the big head stood outside the crowd, gasped, picked up the handkerchief to wipe the sweat, and shouted, "shit, I haven't led the team to cut people for a long time, but I let you run out of half the street? I'm rusty. I'm rusty to play with female stars. "

"It's not suitable for cutting people at all?" Big head raised his hand, made a grasping gesture, and a smile appeared on his face.

……

"Poof!"

Central.

A bus.

"Do you even check the accounts of our Hongxing group?"

"Isn't it true that no one knows the name of Hongxing's twelve employees without cutting people for a few days?"

At the four positions in front of the bus, several men in jackets and sweatpants stood up, each holding a steel pipe with an inclined notch, and their eyes approached a seat in the middle of the bus.

The man in the suit in the middle seat showed fear. He quickly got up, held the seat, held the briefcase, and retreated in panic.

Finally, back to the back of the car.

Han Bin continued to approach with his men and horses, smashed the man to the ground with a stick, and scolded him: "I tell you! Call me Benny Hanbin! "

"Ah! Ah! Ah! " Han Bin led people to the front and beat the man around.

Citizens, get on the bus.

"Squeak!" The bus driver quickly stopped the bus and parked it on the side of the road.

Han Bin glared at the man, "poof", raised the steel pipe in his hand and gave it a hard blow. With the help of the oblique section, he directly inserted the steel pipe into the man's arm, making the man hold his arm and scream.

"Withdraw!" Han Bin picked up the briefcase on the ground, glanced at the man, turned around and yelled. He turned and got off with his three brothers, and quickly disappeared into the street.

……

"Your financial secretary should prepare data with the big accounting Committee, hold a hearing next Wednesday, and publicly solicit opinions on tax increase on Friday."

Taiping mountain.

villa.

Prince Charles, dressed in a suit, stood in his study, enjoying an authentic work of "Van Gogh" and "starry moon night", one of the world's famous paintings.

As one of Van Gogh's representative works, star moon night was born in a mental hospital in St. Remy, France. It depicts the next village in blue, yellow and black in a distorted way.

This is the work after Van Gogh's second spiritual collapse, and it is also the world after artistic sublimation.

Charles seems to be infatuated with this work, as if he can see another world through a distorted perspective.

The financial secretary stood behind the carpet and bowed slightly: "Your Highness, there have been eight attacks on the inspectors of the tax department today. One of the most seriously injured inspectors was stabbed with 16 knives and is currently being rescued in the ICU."

"When these inspectors were injured and attacked, some account files were lost, but the relevant files were kept for backup, which would not have an impact on their work."

Financial Secretary's briefing.

Prince Charles held his chin and nodded slightly: "do a good job in the pension of the attacked inspectors. After all, they are helping us..."

"By the way, how long will it take to complete the tax increase evaluation report of chief accountant 'Phillips'?"

"Tell your highness that it will only take three days at the fastest." The financial secretary leaned over gently.

"Ask the chief accountant to submit the evaluation report to the second chief accountant 'Barty crouch' for calculation." Prince Charles's wristwatch glittered, and the broken diamonds in the dial seemed like a nebula, setting off the golden moon in the picture.

"Hiss." The financial secretary took a breath and said aloud, "Your Highness, do you mean... Chinese businessmen may attack the big accounting association?"

Charles looked calm and said, "the government's tax increase is the use of government power, which belongs to internal affairs. Even China has no right to intervene."

"Although our tax increase will actually damage China's interests, we are in power on the Hong Kong Island. Why should they point fingers at the economy and internal affairs?"

"You know, the big deal is that we can admit the failure of the tax increase system in a few years, but we have not caused a loss of life on Hong Kong Island. Who dares to blame us?"

If it were not for the strong support of the police force, Chinese capital would not even have the ability to resist. If the government exercises its rights within the relevant departments, there may be opportunities for planning and balancing.

As a violent organization, the police force has no connection with the tax department. The tax department wants to increase taxes and the Chinese want to stop it.

The only way is to do it!

Because of playing white, the tax authorities will not pay attention to the police force. After all, the tax authorities on Hong Kong Island are not even the disciplined forces. They are administrative personnel who eat imperial grain. Who will distribute grain and help who will do things.

"I will send a royal secret service to protect the two big accountants. At the hearing on Wednesday, I must get complete tax increase materials to convince all sectors of society." Charles said, looking at the starry night.

"Yes, your highness." The financial secretary bowed deeply and turned away.

"He Liansheng and Hong Xing did it?" At the General Administration, Zhuang Shikai stood in the tea room, holding a cup of coffee and listening to yuan Haoyun's report in front of him.

Yuan Haoyun wore a suit and civilian clothes, held a spoon in his hand, gently shook the coffee, nodded and said, "yes, there are many beheading cases on the street, which are the work of the two companies."

Zhuang Shikai's face showed surprise, but he was surprised at the bottom of his heart: "well done!"

Even if he Liansheng and Hong Xing don't take the initiative, he plans to use the power of the two associations to beat the side drum to deter the British Prince.

You know, although the associations have disappeared in theory, even if the companies composed of the two associations enter the business world, there is still a force under their hands, which is enough to do something.

After all, the tax increase should also be added to the community. How reasonable is it to let the community out? Now the two companies have jumped out on their own, which is enough to frighten the royal family.

And as long as we don't make things big, there will be dozens or hundreds of people drying their horses. Then the community still does not exist, which does not affect the public security of the community at all, but there are dozens of minor cases of revenge and wounding.

"Ask big man B and Jimmy to make friends." Zhuang Shikai ordered in a flat tone.

"Yes, sir." Yuan Haoyun nodded.

"In addition, inform the Flying Tigers to be ready to do things." Zhuang Shikai preached aloud.

“yes,sir。” Yuan Haoyun responded loudly, and then asked, "business and private affairs? How can I tell Zhou sir? "

Zhuang Shikai glared at him: "if you do private affairs in the name of business, just say my words!"

Police! I'm really ready to do it!

Because the only way to solve the tax increase is to shoot the people of the big accounting association and steal the relevant data.

……

"Your Highness, the royal secret service reports to you!" On the same day, a man in a suit, with an inch of head, a capable look and a pen pinned to his chest came to the prince's palace in Taiping mountain.