Chapter 231 A little help
West Kowloon Police Station, Criminal Investigation Division 2.

With a muffled "pop..." sound, the office door opened.

The two letters "SB" on his head had disappeared. Huang Minghua, who had luckily found a razor in the office and shaved his head, strode out of the office wearing a police officer's hat.

"What are you looking at? Do you have a lot of free time? Have you solved the case?"

"This is a police station. It's where you work, not where you retire."

"Everyone knows how to be cunning and do things half-heartedly. If anyone doesn't want to work anymore, just hand in your resignation."

……

Seeing his team members looking listless, Huang Minghua was filled with rage.

He pointed and gestured, scolded his men harshly, then turned and walked out of the base.

If Jiang Yao hadn't called and told him that he had to go out for something, he would have called all of his men into his office and given them a good scolding.

Driving his old car, he drove out of the police station and sped towards Tsuen Wan.

More than half an hour later, near the abandoned construction site near the beach.

The car stopped, Huang Minghua opened the door and got out.

"Asen, right? Is Jiang Yaozu really here?" Leaning against the car door, he looked suspiciously at the long-haired young man who walked down from the passenger seat on the other side and confirmed.

Before, Jiang Yao called him and asked him to help with some small things.

After the matter is completed, all the beautiful photos of him will be destroyed, and the grudges between the two will be wiped out.

After just a slight hesitation, Huang Minghua decisively left the police station and drove here.

After all, if the photos in Jiang Yao's hands were handled properly, they might indeed ruin his future in the police force.

Just by helping a little, these photos could be destroyed. For Huang Minghua, this was naturally the best thing and there was no reason for him to refuse.

This abandoned construction site near the coast is really hard to find for people who have never been here.

However, Jiang Yao was very considerate. He specially arranged for Changmaosen to wait at the intersection one kilometer away.

Under Changmaoshen's guidance, Huang Minghua drove here smoothly.

"Brother Yao is inside, Mr. Huang, just follow me!" With a grin, Changmaosen greeted Huang Minghua.

Huang Minghua entered the abandoned construction site and walked less than 100 to 200 meters before he saw six or seven figures appear in his sight.

Except for Jiang Yao, the others are obviously members of a gang and you can tell at first glance that they are not good people.

In addition, he also saw a guy covered in blood lying on the ground not far away. In the other corner, there was a big man with a face full of flesh but wearing a pair of glasses to pretend to be gentle, fiddling with a camera.

"Asen, wait for me for a moment, I forgot my cigarette in the car, I'll go back and get it now!" Huang Minghua felt a chill in his heart. He already felt something was wrong, so he made up an excuse and turned around to leave.

After all, the photos in Jiang Yao's hands may only affect his future.

And now, based on the situation before his eyes, he felt that the little favor Jiang Yao asked him to do might very likely directly affect his life.

"Mr. Huang, now that you're here, why are you going back?"

"I forgot to bring my cigarettes. It's nothing. We have all the cigarettes you want."

"Let's go, Brother Yao is waiting for you, don't make things difficult for me!"

Standing in front of Huang Minghua, blocking his way, Changmaosen responded with a wry smile.

When these gangsters meet the police, they are usually like mice seeing a cat.

Dozens of meters away, his boss and his boss's boss, Brother Yao, were watching here. Changmaosen, who was blocking Huang Minghua's way at the moment, felt like a hero and was the center of everyone's attention.

"Get out of the way, put your hands on your head and squat down, don't force me to shoot..."

Huang Minghua, who had already felt something was wrong, basically confirmed his previous guess after seeing Changmaosen's attitude.

In an instant, he reacted, took out his pistol, turned on the safety, and pointed the gun towards Changmao Sen.

But before he could finish his words, he felt his hand lighten.

"Mr. Huang, I asked you to come over here to help out a little, and it would be fine if you didn't appreciate it, but you actually pulled out a gun and pointed it at the kind person who led you here."

"One should not forget one's roots. The way you do this is not very ethical!"

A faint sigh fell into Huang Minghua's ears.

The muzzle of the gun was pointed at Changmao Sen, but the .38 rifle he was holding tightly in his hand was no longer in his hand and no one knew where it had disappeared to.

Using the lame excuse of going back to get a cigarette, he turned around and prepared to leave. Jiang Yao, who was still dozens of meters away, now appeared beside him.

He was certain that the .38 rifle in his hand was taken away by Jiang Yao.

But now, he didn't see the other party's movements clearly, that would have been fine, but Jiang Yao in front of him seemed to have empty hands, and he had no idea where he had hidden his gun.

"Mr. Jiang, I was just joking with this brother."

"You were also a policeman, you know the importance of police guns to us. My .38..."

Huang Minghua had a sad face and was filled with frustration. Before, he suddenly wanted to leave because he saw that Jiang Yao was still some distance away from him.

The gun had been taken away and Jiang Yao was already standing in front of him. How could he dare to have any other thoughts now?

"Gun? Is this the one?" With a bit of amusement, Jiang Yao reached into his trouser pocket and reached out.

He actually took out an AK47 and pointed the muzzle straight at Huang Minghua's chest.

If he wasn't so self-conscious about his status and wanted to be careful about the impact, he would have pulled the AK out of his crotch.

After all, if you can hide a bomb in your crotch, it would make sense to hide a rifle as well, right?

"This..." With a look of disbelief on his face, the scene before him almost overturned Huang Minghua's three views.

After being stunned for a while, he finally said timidly: "Mr. Jiang, don't be ridiculous, this is not my gun!"

In the past, when he was Jiang Yao's boss, he really didn't see that Jiang Yao was any different from ordinary people.

You have to know that Jiang Yao is so terrifying, he must be worshipping the other party like a Buddha and would never dare to provoke him in the slightest.

"It's just a little magic trick, nothing to worry about."

"Don't worry about the gun. I'll definitely return the gun to you after you've done the small favor I asked you to do."

"Let's go. We have everything ready for you to help with. You are the only one missing!"

With a flip of his hand, the AK in Jiang Yao's hand disappeared again.

He got this thing from Scar Liu and his men that day and had kept it in the storage space.

After today, Huang Minghua, the leader of the Criminal Division 2, will either be one of us or he will be dead. It’s no big deal that he saw what happened just now.

With Jiang Yao around, Huang Minghua didn't dare to play any tricks. He just followed Jiang Yao obediently and walked forward.

"Mr. Jiang, what exactly do you want me to do?"

Stopping at the spot where Jiang Yao had been before, Huang Minghua looked at the young man lying on the ground covered in blood but still groaning, and then looked at the camera in the corner.

He was nervous and anxious, and he opened his mouth tentatively and asked a question.

"Don't worry, Mr. Huang, I'm a legitimate businessman and I won't let you do anything bad."

"See that guy on the ground? His name is Handsome Tung. He was the one who led the group to arson the Tin Tin Printing Factory in Tsuen Wan."

"Five of my workers were burned to death by them. Do you think such scum deserve to die?"

After introducing the identity of the guy on the ground, Jiang Yao continued: "I asked you to come here just to do you a small favor. I want you to be a cement block."

“That camera over there will film your process.”

"But don't worry, I will keep the video footage carefully and will never spread it around."

……

Before he finished speaking, Huang Minghua, who was standing next to him, turned pale and shook his head like a rattle: "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible."

"Jiang Yaozu, you forced me to kill someone and wanted to film the video so that you can use it to control me. You're thinking wrongly!"

Huang Minghua glared at Jiang Yao with his eyes almost bursting with fire.

It was true that he was afraid of Jiang Yao in his heart.

But now, if he really had to obey Jiang Yao's orders and make this cement pier, as long as he didn't want to die, he would have to do whatever Jiang Yao ordered.

Although he is greedy for fame and power, and a little bit petty, he is still a human being and does not want to be a dog for others.

"Calm down and don't get excited, Mr. Huang."

Patting Huang Minghua on the shoulder, Jiang Yao smiled and said, "You make me look like a villain. I asked you to get rid of harm for the people, not to do anything bad. Why are you reacting so strongly?"

"If you accept my proposal, then we are all family."

"Whether it's merit, money, or women, whatever you want, I can give it to you."

"If they are not our own people, then they are our enemies. You don't want to be made into cement blocks and thrown into the sea because of your impulsive behavior, do you?"

"I know. My aunt is only in her thirties and is pretty. You two also have a son who is smart and cute. He is in the third grade at St. Mary's Primary School."

"Have you ever thought about what will happen to the mother and son if you are gone?"

"You are not a saint, yet you pretend to be noble in front of me, Mr. Huang, is it fun for you to do this?"

"I'll ask you one last time. Are you sure you've thought it over and are unwilling to accept my kindness?"

……

The soldier on the side, at this moment, cooperated very well and asked his men to start the cement mixer.

Huang Minghua covered his ears amid the roaring sound. In just a few breaths, he was almost on the verge of collapse.

"Stop talking, stop talking. I'll do whatever you tell me to do. I'll do it all..." Huang Minghua almost shouted those words as he sat on the ground.

(End of this chapter)

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