Hong Kong Film: Short mules have no future, I am in charge of Hong Kong

Chapter 72: No one who is involved in this mess is easy to deal with!
"Madam, you ask me, who should I ask?
I said I'm feeling very uncomfortable now, can you let me go back and rest?

Anyway, you saw what happened tonight, and it has nothing to do with me.

You are an eyewitness, I can cooperate with you in the investigation, but you must be responsible for your own investigation!"

You Jiazhen nodded. She was very satisfied with Su Hanze's tactful behavior.

Following the procedure, she took out her ID from her pocket and stood in front of Su Hanze.

He said, “I am Senior Inspector You Jiazhen of Group C of the Triad Organized Crime Investigation Division.

There is a serious explosion case that requires your cooperation in the investigation. Please come with me."

In the interrogation room of the Wan Chai Police Building, Su Hanze sat nonchalantly on the interrogation chair. Surprisingly, You Jiazhen did not handcuff him this time.

This elite police officer, as usual, was sitting in a chair opposite Su Hanze, holding a cup of coffee.

After taking a sip of coffee, she took out her notebook and went straight into the interrogation process.

"Tell me why this explosion happened in Jiansha Bay."

"do not know."

You Jiazhen was obviously not surprised by Su Hanze's answer.

She didn't ask any further questions, but changed the question.

“As far as I know, the elder of the Loyalty and Faithfulness, Four-Eyed Snake, has invited you to a dinner at Jianshawan tonight.

The Zhong Xin Yi case was solved, and we in the police force know that it was you who leaked the information.

Is this explosion related to gang vendettas? "

"Madam, you should ask Four-Eyed Snake about this. I don't even know what happened now.

All I know is that as soon as I entered the house, it collapsed with a loud bang.

Fortunately, God was on my side, and I was close to the door, so the house didn’t crush me to death when it collapsed.”

Su Hanze typically started making jokes.

He didn't know whether You Jiazhen believed his own lies or not. He was only clear about one thing: when he arrived at the interrogation room of the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau, as long as they did not have sufficient evidence to accuse him, then making jokes was the only correct thing to do.

You Jiazhen couldn't help but laugh, and she slapped the pen in her hand on the notebook.

He said, “Do you know that our police officers just dragged out a pile of bodies that couldn’t even be put together from the rubble?
You were able to come out of this kind of explosion scene unscathed. I don't think it's enough to say that God blessed you, right?
I have every reason to doubt that you were not inside the house at the time of the explosion."

Su Hanze spread his hands and did not explain what You Jiazhen said.

At the explosion site in Jianshawan, there was still a thug who drove the car for Four-Eyed Snake alive.

If You Jiazhen was sane, he would definitely lead a team to capture this thug and bring him back for interrogation.

When the time comes, you will find out that you were the perfect victim of the bombing from beginning to end.

There will be no evidence pointing to me as the instigator of this incident.

Seeing that he couldn't get anything out of Su Hanze, You Jiazhen simply didn't bother to waste energy asking further questions.

She picked up the coffee and said to Su Hanze.

“In just one month, two explosions occurred on the ground in Hong Kong Island.

This is a blatant provocation to our Investigation Section C Group.

Anyway, no matter who did this, I will get to the bottom of this case!

Su Hanze, as the informant who helped our investigation department solve the Zhong Xin Yi case, I am actually very grateful to you.

But I don't want you to hide anything else from us, if you have any information, please tell us."

You Jiazhen was feeling a little heavy at the moment.

Since she took over Group C, she has completed many successful cases and has been repeatedly praised by her superiors.

Especially in recent years, the foreigners have been committed to making Hong Kong Island the safest city in Asia.

Cases involving arms are of top priority.

Two vicious explosions in one month. If You Jiazhen does not work hard to solve them, all her previous achievements will obviously become overshadowed.

But she didn't know that the culprit of the two cases was sitting in front of her, pretending to be innocent, but You Jiazhen didn't even have the thought of doubting him.

Although the case tonight happened accidentally, it was indeed followed by Youjia Town from beginning to end.

Su Hanze, there is indeed no motive for creating this case.

Su Hanze yawned and answered without thinking.

"Madam, I will definitely tell you if there is any news.

How long will it take me to leave? My friend is waiting for me to go back for supper."

"Don't worry, now that you're here, why not chat a little more."

You Jiazhen drank the warm coffee in the cup in one gulp. The bitter taste made her frown.

Then he said, "Let me ask you, is it true that you are dating Meizi?"

"Madam, before I answer your question, do you mind if I smoke a cigarette?"

You Jiazhen hesitated for a moment and did not refuse Su Hanze's request.

"can!"

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Su Hanze took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and exhaled a puff of smoke comfortably.

He answered casually: "This question involves my personal privacy. I think I have the right to refuse to answer it."

"Su Hanze, you!"

Even the usually calm You Jiazhen was speechless due to Su Hanze's shamelessness.

But anyone who works in the investigation department has dealt with the smooth-talking dwarf mule.

After a brief moment of silence, You Jiazhen's expression immediately returned to its calm state.

"Su Hanze, it's okay if you don't want to answer.

In fact, I can roughly guess some of the situation. If Meizi is just playing with you, that would be great.

But I advise you not to go after her. There are some things I must warn you about in advance.

There are hundreds of thousands of dwarf mules in Hong Kong Island, but not all of them need to be put in jail.

But if any dwarf mule dares to set his sights on Yazi, I guarantee that within a month, this dwarf mule will be brought to court for trial!

Su Hanze, you understand what I say, right?
According to what you say, how many of those who are involved in gang activities can really stand up to investigation?"

"is it?"

In response to You Jiazhen's eloquent speech, Su Hanze simply asked back with two short words.

Yu Jiazhen couldn't help but frown at this.

He said: "Don't think I'm kidding you, even if you don't know Yazi's identity, you should know your own identity!
I know that you short mules are born with rebellious nature, but I am telling you all this entirely because you helped us solve the Zhong Xin Yi case!
If you are a smart person, you shouldn't have too much interaction with Yazi!"

"Are you done? Can I go now?
Madam, it’s very troublesome to hire a lawyer in the middle of the night! "

Su Hanze simply put out the cigarette butt in his hand before he could even take two puffs.

Yujiazhen still maintained his condescending attitude as always.

Regardless of what the situation is between him and Yazi, he is really unhappy with You Jiazhen's domineering attitude!
You Jiazhen stared at Su Hanze with sharp eyes.

It seemed as if he could see through Su Hanze.

At last, You Jiazhen waved his hand.

He said: "I can give you some time to think carefully about what you should do and what you should not do.

Also, the 18 venues of Zhong Xin Yi over at Tsim Sha Tsui Plaza were taken over by Dong Xing and his men tonight.

The scene has been controlled by our police force. During this period, our investigation department does not want to see anything else happen in Tsim Sha Tsui East!"

"Thanks for the reminder, Madam!"

Su Hanze crushed the smouldering cigarette butt and scattered it on the ground, then straightened his rather disheveled shirt.

Yu Jiazhen's words have confirmed what the four-eyed snake said before his death.

Since Shameng has already raised the flag, how can we not fight back just because someone sends a message?
Tonight at Tsim Sha Tsui East Plaza is destined to be a sleepless night.

Tsim Sha Tsui East Plaza, in front of the highlight bar.

Huang Zhicheng and a team of people were squatting at the door of the bar eating a bowl of stir-fried beef noodles.

A lot of Dongxing thugs have gathered at the entrance of the bar.

The left arms of these thugs were all wrapped with red ribbons, which was the gang's symbol for preventing them from attacking the wrong people.

A group of Dongxing people gathered together, many of them whispering, and no one dared to act rashly without Shameng's order.

No one expected that the police from Organized Crime and Triad Society would come to Tsim Sha Tsui tonight to provide escort, but now that they are here, even if they cannot break in in a big way in front of the police, they have to gather at the entrance of the Hung Hing place and demoralize the other side.

Huang Zhicheng cleaned the beef noodles at the bottom of the box in a few bites, then stuck his chopsticks into the box and wiped his mouth with his sleeve.

He shouted to a subordinate beside him.

"Call the PTU guys again, when will they be able to provide support?
There are too many people here. Let them load all their bullets. I'm afraid that we will be alone and unable to control the situation!"

These words were obviously spoken to the group of dwarf mules on the opposite side who were ready to fight.

After Huang Zhicheng shouted this, he rolled up his sleeves, stood up and walked in front of a yellow-haired guy who looked very arrogant.

He grabbed Huangmaozi's ear and reached out to hook the earring on his left ear.

He said, "Where is your boss? How long do you want this group of people to guard?"

"Sir, I'm just here to relax. I don't understand what you are saying!"

Huang Maozai opened Huang Zhicheng's hand impatiently, but Huang Zhicheng was used to it.

He took out a pistol from behind and loaded it directly.

The yellow-haired boy in front of him immediately restrained the arrogant attitude on his face and subconsciously shrank back.

But Huang Zhicheng reached out and grabbed him.

"What are you afraid of? I'm not going to shoot you!
Hey, let your boss know. The Hong Kong Island police force has been very angry recently.

They are sweeping up several places of Zhongxinyi, which probably won’t be very satisfying.

If you, Dongxing, don’t want to see all the lights in your place turned off, you’d better let your boss come out and talk to me! "

The aura of the old O policeman is more than enough to intimidate these low-level short mules.

The scene, which was noisy for a moment, suddenly became much quieter.

Everyone looked at each other, it seemed that there was indeed no one here who could make up their mind.

Huang Zhicheng touched the gun with his right hand and raised his left hand to look at his watch.

He immediately tapped the watch chain on his wrist with the hand holding the gun.

He said, "I have to work in the middle of the night because of you losers. I'm not in a good mood now!

Now I will give you ten minutes, ten minutes. If your boss comes to see me again, I will immediately pack up and go back.

You can do whatever you like in Tsim Sha Tsui tonight. When you are done, our police force will start work again and we will take your skins then!"

After saying that, Huang Zhicheng returned to the steps at the door of the bar, asked his subordinates for a cigarette, and sat there smoking by himself.

A subordinate came up to Huang Zhicheng, leaned over to look at the gangsters in front of him, and said to Huang Zhicheng.

"Mr. Huang, I have investigated the background of Hongxing. All their people have withdrawn from the place. They are very well behaved!"

"Just be content. If everyone who comes out to do something like this is so content, wouldn't the world be peaceful?"

Huang Zhicheng puffed out a smoke ring and couldn't help but look up to Su Hanze in his heart.

Deep down, Huang Zhicheng is not a policeman who is averse to dealing with dwarf mules.

Especially the fact that Han Chen's warehouse was pried open. According to Chen Yongren's account, it was Su Hanze who leaked the information to him.

He liked the underground order in Tsim Sha Tsui, which was in the hands of such a controllable person.

But Huang Zhicheng didn't know that in less than two hours, what happened in Tsim Sha Tsui would completely overturn his perception of Su Hanze.

When Huang Zhicheng had not even finished smoking half of the cigarette in his hand, a group of Dongxing guys guarding the door of Liangdian Bar suddenly became bustling.

A path formed by the crowd, and Shameng, surrounded by several thugs, arrived at the entrance of the Bright Spot Bar.

At first glance, I saw the old policeman Huang Zhicheng squatting at the door of the bar.

"The Hongxing guys are really cowardly, they actually asked the police to help them out!

This kind of people dare to plant a flag in Tsim Sha Tsui? Let’s go!”

With just one look at Huang Zhicheng, Shameng knew that his plan to plant a flag in Tsim Sha Tsui East tonight would not work.

Recently, due to the Zhongxinyi incident, community groups across Hong Kong Island have been keeping a low profile.

No one wants to offend the police at this critical juncture.

Especially Huang Zhicheng, whose jurisdiction is in Tsim Sha Tsui.

This guy nailed the Ni family and Han Chen to the ground in Tsim Sha Tsui.

He doesn't want to be Huang Zhicheng's next target.

"Wait, who told you to leave?"

When Shameng turned around and was about to leave with his men, Huang Zhicheng suddenly shouted from behind him.

Shameng's eyes narrowed and he turned around.

"Sir, is it illegal for me to bring my brothers out for some fresh air?"

"It's not illegal, but you made me work overtime in the middle of the night, which makes me very unhappy!"

Huang Zhicheng flicked the cigarette butt in his hand, then stood up and strode towards Shameng.

He set his face straight and warned coldly.

“I have worked in O-Ji for many years, and I know that in places like Tsim Sha Tsui, if you get rid of one gang, another gang will pop up right away.

As long as you follow the rules and live a peaceful life together, everyone will be happy.

If anyone wants to make me unhappy, I will definitely make him very unhappy.

"Shan Meng, Han Chen's photo has just been removed from the wall of my office. Do you want me to pin your photo back up to make you happy?"

Faced with Huang Zhicheng's naked threat, Shameng should have tactfully shown the attitude that a dwarf mule should have towards the police.

But after being humiliated in front of a group of thugs, Shameng still chose to be stubborn.

"Mr. Huang, I remember what you said.

If you support Sangze tonight, I will give you face.

But we, the dwarf mules, would never dare to offend the emperor. I wonder how long you can protect him!"

After saying this, Shameng didn't wait for Huang Zhicheng to reply.

He simply waved his hand and yelled at his men.

"go!"

Dozens of thugs tore off the ribbons tied around their arms, threw them on the ground, and followed Shamung away.

Huang Zhicheng's subordinates followed suit.

One of them asked blankly, "Mr. Huang, are we going to pack up?"

"Why recruit a team? That's stupid."

Huang Zhicheng rolled his eyes at his subordinate and pointed at the bar's sign light behind him.

He said, “Bring these old guys from Zhongxinyi and Sangze from Hongxing to me.

I want to ask them face to face. Zhong Xinyi's case hasn't been concluded yet, but they are eager to divide Lian Haolong's property.

Do these people really take us seriously? "

When Su Hanze returned to Bolan Street covered in dust and dirt, he did not return to his residence immediately.

He received a call from Thirteenth Sister and rushed directly to her place.

It was already 2:30 in the morning. There was no sign of fatigue on Thirteenth Sister's face. She was sitting silently in a karaoke room, smoking a thin lady's cigarette.

dong dong dong-

"Sister, are you in there?"

Su Hanze knocked on the door of the box.

"Enter!"

When Thirteenth Sister saw Su Hanze with an embarrassed look on his face, she couldn't help but frown.

"You bastard, the explosion in Jiansha Bay was caused by you, right?

Could you please stop playing with fire? You know it can kill people!"

"Of course I know. Otherwise, how could I blow up the four-eyed snake so badly that I couldn't even collect its corpse?"

Su Hanze sat down next to Thirteenth Sister with a shy face and said with a smile.

"Sister, how do you know that I was the one who did this?"

“In Hong Kong Island, arms are a side business that is more strictly controlled than drugs.

You are a street kid who just came back from the Netherlands. You can only buy explosives from your brother-in-law. Who else would dare to sell it to you without killing you?"

Thirteenth Sister glared at Su Hanze and flicked the ash off her cigarette.

He continued, “Dao Zai Qing told me that two weeks ago, you packed up all the remaining 90 kilograms of explosives from Han Bin from the warehouse in Kwai Tsing.

Don't be too crazy. Even your brother-in-law wouldn't touch arms in Hong Kong Island easily these years. I advise you not to get yourself into trouble!"

"No, only a little bit of explosives has been used up. I know my limits."

Su Hanze grinned and tried to put his hand on Shisanmei's shoulder, but Shisanmei slapped him away.

He said disdainfully: “Go take a shower, I have borrowed soldiers for you in Kwai Tsing and Tuen Mun.

Since Tung Sing has come to your place tonight, if you don’t fight back, you will lose face when you are in charge of things in Tsim Sha Tsui in the future!”

Su Hanze couldn't help but be surprised: "Sister, are you ready?"

"It's already been prepared!"

"how many people?"

"No more, no less. Three hundred people from Kwai Tsing and Tuen Mun have been selected, a total of six hundred people!"

Thirteenth Sister, in an extremely calm tone, reported a number that shocked Su Hanze.

In Hong Kong Island, conflicts between two social groups and incidents of thousands of people showing off their horses have happened before.

But for this kind of big news that can make it into the newspapers, the two sides generally won't actually fight.

It was probably just to gather people to make a scene, and finally the two bosses sat down, drank a cup of tea and talked about the matter, and that was it. But Su Hanze knew that the 600 people that Thirteenth Sister had drawn from the two gangs in Kwai Tsing and Tuen Mun tonight were going to really overthrow the East Star!
He didn't know whether six hundred people could destroy Shameng's place.

In any case, his name Sang Ze will definitely become famous tonight!
Su Hanze couldn't help but feel touched.

It feels really good to be cared for by others.

Tsim Sha Tsui, Nathan Road.

There are countless minibuses parked on the side of the road in Houwan Park.

A group of Hung Hing thugs were squatting on the roadside, some smoking, and some chatting with each other.

Just like the group of thugs that Dongxing went to tonight to rob Zhongxinyi, these people all had bright red ribbons tied around their arms.

Many people were holding machetes wrapped in newspapers in their arms, rubbing their hands, looking eager to try.

“Brother Qing, this is my first time to come to Tsim Sha Tsui to chop someone!
Thank you for speaking well of me in front of my boss, so that I, a country bumpkin, can have the opportunity to see the world in Tsim Sha Tsui!"

The wild man with a tuft of dyed yellow hair stroked the gold chain hanging around his neck, approached an angry man, handed him a cigarette in a flattering manner, and lit it for him.

The man who took the cigarette was Han Bin's chief, Daozai Qing.

He sneered and explained to the savage.

“Hacking someone in a place like Tsim Sha Tsui is different from hacking someone in Tuen Mun.

After we chop the guy down here, the police will arrive at the scene within five minutes at most.

So you must act quickly tonight, smash the Dongxing place, and immediately retreat with your people in Tuen Mun.

If these brothers are taken away by the police, be careful that your boss will take your skin!"

"After you kill someone, you'll immediately take your brothers to the car, right?
Don't worry, Brother Qing, my boss has told me so many times!"

The savage answered with a wry smile, but he was really excited at the moment.

Although Hung Hing has a uniform name in Tuen Mun, Tuen Mun has always been known as a rural place.

Although Hong Kong Island has expanded its municipal planning in recent years, Tuen Mun has developed a lot.

But the brand of country folk has been deeply imprinted on the young and dangerous people in Tuen Mun.

To put it in a positive way, the Hung Hing gang in Tuen Mun is all of the same type and they are very closed-minded.

To put it in a negative light, no one is interested in Tuen Mun, and other social groups are too lazy to compete with Hung Hing.

As the leader of the Fit Dinosaur Gang in Tuen Mun, Shengfan was doing very well in Tuen Mun, but since there were no hostile gangs in Tuen Mun, Shengfan always felt that he lacked an opportunity to stand out.

Tonight, this bad boy has the opportunity to show his power in a place as prestigious as Tsim Sha Tsui. Of course, he wants to become famous overnight and make a name for himself.

At that moment, I was already impatient.

drip-

A gray Toyota sedan was parked next to the park.

Gongzi Jun got down from the back seat, limping over to Daozai Qing with a list in his hand.

Daozai Qing glanced at Gongzi Jun who was coming towards him, then threw the cigarette in his hand to the ground and stomped it out.

He went up to greet Master Jun.

"Ajun, it's so late and you're tired of coming here.

How is it, what did my sister tell me?"

Gongzi Jun did not answer, but handed the list in his hand to Daozi Qing.

He turned around and shouted to Yang Tian who had just got out of the cab.

“Big Head, take them to clean up the sandhoppers tonight!
My sister has said that Shameng has a total of 28 stores in Tsim Sha Tsui. If any of them can open normally tomorrow, she will hold you accountable!"

"No problem, Jun-ge!"

Datou hurried over, and after getting close to Gongzijun, he also greeted Daoziqing very considerately.

"Brother Qing, I'm Brother Ze's new brother. I'll trouble you to take care of me in the future."

Dao Zai Qing nodded. He had already met Su Hanze's new younger brother at Kwai Tsing Pier.

It’s just that Su Hanze didn’t introduce him to her at that time, and he didn’t ask any more questions.

Tonight, Thirteenth Sister is waving a flag to ask people from two gangs to come and sweep the sandhopper's place. By letting Datou come forward at this critical moment, it seems that Su Hanze wants to train him as a leader.

"Big Head, let me introduce you, this is a native of Tuen Mun.

You are very skilled, we are all related, you can get to know more of them in the future!"

Daoziqing also took the opportunity to introduce the Shengfan to Datou. Before Datou could open his mouth, the Shengfan enthusiastically extended his right hand.

"Hi, hello, I make a living with Dinosaur Brother!
Next time you come to Tuen Mun, tell me your name and I promise to give you 20% off on prostitutes!"

Faced with such an enthusiastic savage, Datou had no choice but to reach out and shake his hand vigorously.

He smiled and said, "Thank you for your care, Brother Shengfan. By the way, Brother Ze has other things to do tonight.

He told me that all the work of clearing the sandhoppers should be left to Brother Qing.

The list that Jun Ge brought just now is the addresses of Shameng’s various venues in Tsim Sha Tsui.

If there are no problems, we can start now.”

Dao Zai Qing opened the list and took a quick look at it.

I couldn't help but ask, "What the hell is Sangze doing? My sister and I have created such a big momentum for him, but he is hiding away like a coward.

Does he still want this flower to ring?"

Upon hearing this, Gongzi Jun couldn't help but laugh.

"Daozi Qing, don't look down on others.

"We can talk about it after we finish it. You will know whether Sangze's Duo will be popular in Tsim Sha Tsui after tonight."

"Handsome boy, I see you look refreshed and smell like shampoo, so I know you must have had a great time at Potlane Street just now!

How about it, aren’t all the girls in Portland Street pretty and beautiful, making you want to have sex with them again and again?”

A taxi carrying Su Hanze stopped at the entrance of the Parkview Building in Tsim Sha Tsui.

The driver parked the car and did not ask Su Hanze for the front of the car. Instead, he joked with Su Hanze with a lewd look on his face.

Su Hanze got out of the car, took out twenty dollars from his pocket and handed it to the driver.

He smiled and said, "Uncle, whether all of them are as good as you say, you will know after you try them.

Thank you, no need to look for it. "

The driver took the money from Su Hanze and shook his head.

"Everyone is the same. After the fire breaks out, everyone likes to act rich.

It's just a few steps away, why do you need a taxi? "

On the fifth floor of the Bofu Building is a 24-hour boxing gym.

After Huang Zhicheng interfered with Shameng's flag-planting plan tonight, he had no mind to do anything else.

He brought his men back to his place and first called Four-Eyed Snake.

I found that the call from Four-Eyed Snake was always disconnected.

Shameng was so angry that he had no mood to find other fun at the moment.

He went straight back to the boxing gym, took off his shirt, and found a few skilled henchmen to have a Mortal Kombat.

Three of the fighters who usually practiced boxing with Shameng had been knocked down, and Shameng still felt unsatisfied.

He now felt an indescribable anger in his heart. Ever since his debut, everything had been going smoothly for him.

Today, he was embarrassed by a policeman in front of so many younger brothers, but he didn't dare to get angry.

Shameng put all the blame on Su Hanze!

boom--

With a loud bang in the boxing ring, another fighter was hit hard in the face by Shameng.

Blood gushed out of his nose and he fell to the ground.

"Pull down! They are all useless!

Get up and keep fighting!"

Faced with Shameng's hysterical shouts, the fighter standing under the ring finally plucked up the courage to climb onto the ring.

He stopped the sandhopper who was about to move forward and advised him.

"Brother Shanmeng, stop fighting. You are so angry tonight that no one dares to confront you.

If you keep fighting, someone will die!"

"If you are afraid of death, you might as well go home and sell fish balls!"

Shameng's eyes widened in anger and he grabbed the thug by the collar.

Like a roaring wild beast, he said in a deep voice.

"Since they can't get up, then you come and fight with me!"

"Brother Shanmeng, how can I be your opponent..."

The man swallowed hard, his heels already beginning to tremble uncontrollably.

He now began to regret why he had to take the lead on behalf of these sparring partners.

The Five Tigers of East Star are all good boxers.

Except for Situ Haonan who captured the dragon and tiger, Shameng's fist is the hardest among the Five Tigers.

As a henchman, how could I have the confidence to cause trouble to Shameng who is angry?

"They are all a bunch of losers!"

Fortunately, Shameng did not go crazy to the point of losing his mind. He pushed the henchman he had grabbed hard, then pulled up the clothes hanging on the guardrail of the boxing ring and wiped the sweat off his face.

He questioned his follower.

"What's the situation with Four-Eyed Snake? Has he completed the task I asked him to do?"

"I don't know, Brother Shanmeng, the brothers we sent over haven't come back yet.

I couldn't get through to anyone by phone. Could it be...

Could something have happened?"

"With more than a dozen gunmen, even if something goes wrong, at least someone will be able to let it out, right?

unless……"

"Boss, unless what?"

"Unless this four-eyed snake is playing a trick on me!"

Shameng threw the clothes he had used to wipe his sweat onto the ground, his brows filled with solemnity.

Just as the thug who was pushed to the ground by Shameng was thinking about how to divert Shameng's attention, the door of the boxing gym was suddenly opened.

Su Hanze strolled in leisurely and met the eyes of Shameng who was just about to step down from the boxing ring.

Su Hanze showed a harmless smile.

"Hey, Shameng, since you like boxing so much, I'll fight with you."

As he said this, he turned around and closed the door of the boxing gym.

Then, under Shameng's shocked gaze, he bent the iron bolt of the gate with his hands, forming a dead lock.

When Su Hanze came alone just now, he was a little confused at first.

But after seeing Su Hanze's inhuman strength, Shameng felt frightened.

He was not mentally ill and knew very well that if someone who could bend an iron bolt as thick as a thumb with his bare hands hit him on the head with one punch, his head would be smashed on the spot!
Is this person really that fierce?
Shameng is not stupid. In this boxing gym, three of the four sparring partners have been sent to the hospital after being beaten by him.

Another was lying on the ground unconscious.

The remaining one is a master who has a sharp mind but extremely incompetent skills.

I have just fought four games in a row and am already at the end of my strength.

Not to mention that he simply didn't have the strength to fight Su Hanze alone, even if he had the strength, he didn't have the guts to do so.

"Quick, call someone in!"

Shameng's mind worked quickly, but Su Hanze made a beautiful leap and climbed onto the boxing ring.

He ignored the thug who was being called by Shameng, and walked straight towards Shameng without saying anything.

When he was less than five steps away from Shameng, he waved his fist and took a step forward.

The speed was so fast that Shameng almost didn't see how Su Hanze's fist hit his face.

But relying on the muscle memory from years of boxing, Shameng subconsciously raised his arms and blocked the attack in a boxing face-protecting posture.

click-

With a sound of bones breaking, Sandhopper was knocked away by a punch.

His left forearm was in a horrible state, sunken in.

The sandhopper fell to the ground with a livid face and slightly open lips.

The severe pain almost made him go into shock on the spot. His body temporarily lost the ability to move and he couldn't even shout.

In the blink of an eye, Su Hanze had stepped in front of Shameng.

He grabbed Shameng's neck with his left hand, pulled his right fist to its full length, and was ready to punch Shameng in the face.

"Sangze, if you kill Shameng, our Lao Ding will not let you go!"

Not all those who make white paper fans are cowards.

Just as Su Hanze was about to strike with his fist, the henchman, sensing the seriousness of the situation, shouted out immediately.

But Su Hanze did not hesitate at all when he threw this punch.

The thug standing behind the boxing ring felt that when Su Hanze threw this punch, the entire floor of the boxing ring was pried up.

At the same time, a shattering sound was heard. When he saw Su Hanze's face again, it was covered in blood. He was grinning at him with a mouthful of white teeth.

“I spared your life so that you could let the wind out for me.

I'm telling you guys, don't bother coming to me one by one to settle accounts in the future, I will come to you myself!"

It was not until Su Hanze forcibly opened the door of the boxing gym and left that Shameng's confidant recovered from the shock.

He glanced at Sandhopper, who was lying on the ground with a horrible bloody hole on his forehead. Suddenly, he felt his stomach cramp and fell to the ground, unable to help vomiting.

For those who have been in the gang, they have more or less seen some wealthy scenes.

However, this kind of thing of smashing someone's head with just one punch is still a bit beyond ordinary people's cognition.

People often don't dare to accept things that are not in line with common sense.

Su Hanze's punch will become an unforgettable nightmare for this thug in his life.

Many years later, someone might ask an old man covered in carvings of dragons and phoenixes why he retired from the business world and why he didn't choose to make a name for himself.

He might answer with lingering fear: "No, I'm so scared!"

Outside the boxing gym is a wave building hall covering an area of ​​more than 3,000 feet.

A group of Dongxing thugs gathered in groups of three or five, swearing at each other.

No one noticed that Su Hanze lit a cigarette and walked past them as if no one was around.

No one knew that the boss of their Tsim Sha Tsui gang had been beaten to death in the boxing ring a minute ago.

At this time, Huang Zhicheng, who was still waiting for news at the door of Liangdian Bar, suddenly received a call.

When he casually pressed the answer button and heard the report from his subordinate on the phone, his face changed drastically.

"Pull! Are you saying that Sangze and his gang are causing trouble in Dongxing's territory?!"

"Mr. Huang, I don't think any of Shameng's places in Tsim Sha Tsui are not being raided!
The situation is out of control, why don't we request a mobile force to come over for support, we'll just wait and deal with the aftermath!"

"I'm sorry for his mother's death! Han Chen's case was not handled well, but Li Sir scolded me at the meeting!

If anything goes wrong in Tsim Sha Tsui tonight, you'll be skinned alive and sent to the countryside to guard a pond!"

"Mr. Huang, what should we do now?
There are more than 20 venues. How can we, a few people in Group A, keep an eye on them all? "

"What else can I do? I'll ask the mobile force for support first. I'll go to Potlan Street right away!

What on earth is Sang Ze doing? It pissed me off. I'll apply to be transferred to the chicken-killing team and go to Bolan Street to fight him every day!"

Huang Zhicheng hung up the phone in a rage and didn't dare to stay any longer.

He got into the car in a hurry, started the engine, and drove quickly towards Bowl Lane.

While driving the car, he couldn't help but curse.

"Damn it, I already knew that those who get involved in this mess are not easy to deal with!
Even a childhood friend like Han Chen would change, why would I trust a gangster who just ran away from the Netherlands! "

In the lobby of the Dynasty Nightclub, Huang Zhicheng rushed in with two team members.

"Police checking cards!"

Huang Zhicheng's loud shout instantly woke up several guests who were lying on the sofa in the hall to sober up.

The thug in charge of watching the show in the front hall put down the cigarette in his hand and looked at Huang Zhicheng warily.

Huang Zhicheng didn't waste any time. With his years of experience dealing with dwarf mules, he could tell at a glance which were the guests seeking pleasure and which were the thugs guarding the hall.

"I'm OCTB Senior Inspector Huang Zhicheng. Where's the person in charge of your site? Ask her to come out and see me immediately!"

Huang Zhicheng took out his ID from his pocket and hung it on his chest to identify himself, and immediately caught a thug and questioned him.

The process is smooth and there is no delay at all.

The thugs caught by Huang Zhicheng were dumbfounded.

He blinked, was stunned for a while, and then answered.

"Sir, is checking cards at night clubs also under the jurisdiction of your O-Ji?"

Huang Zhicheng didn't want to argue with these dwarf mules now. He was about to get angry when he suddenly heard a familiar voice behind him.

"Mr. Huang, why are you so angry?"

Huang Zhicheng immediately turned around and found that Su Hanze was standing behind him without him knowing when.

He was looking at himself with a beaming smile on his face, as if what happened tonight had nothing to do with him.

The real culprit appeared, and Huang Zhicheng pushed away the henchman he was questioning as if to vent his anger.

He turned around and walked in front of Su Hanze, lowering his voice.

“Sangze, you know what happened in Tsim Sha Tsui during this period.

At this critical moment, Xiangduo, aren't you being too disrespectful to me?"

(End of this chapter)