Hong Kong film: As a boss, I use money to make decisions.

Chapter 92 Lu Guanhua: Old man with white hair, you are simply lawless!

"Don't run! Cover your head with your hands and crouch down!"

Seeing that Kele had been shot, Ah Bao took advantage of the chaos to run to the car outside. When He Zhiyong shouted this, he didn't care.

Bang! He only stopped in his tracks when a bullet whizzed past his ear and shattered a glass vase in front of him.

Without daring to turn his head, he slowly raised his hands to cover his head and squatted down.

He Zhiyong breathed a sigh of relief, while directing his subordinates to apprehend the man and making a call over his walkie-talkie.

"A suspect has been shot on Wong Chuk Street and needs an ambulance."

Just as He Zhiyong was feeling fortunate that he had brought a vicious shooting incident under control in time, a burst of gunfire suddenly came from the street outside!

Because the place was noisy and the gunshots were far away, He Zhiyong initially thought that someone was setting off firecrackers.

He immediately realized something was wrong; some of the gang members who had run away earlier were now running back, seemingly out of their minds.

As He Zhiyong ran out of the restaurant, he saw that Lin Xiaoru's Mercedes-Benz parked at the entrance had been riddled with bullet holes!

Guan Zisen, who had just gone out, was lying next to the Mercedes-Benz. The car door was open, and the inside was covered with bright red blood.

Looking closely at Guan Zisen, one could see that he was face down on the ground, with one hand still on the inside doorknob.

His head and back were riddled with bullet holes; he was beyond dead!

Looking in the direction from which the gunshot had just been heard, a van had already sped away, not even giving He Zhiyong time to see the license plate number clearly.

The henchman who saw Guan Zisen off was now huddled in front of the car, trembling violently, unable to utter a word.

"Inspector Ho, danger! They have heavy firepower!"

"Calling for backup, you idiot!"

He Zhiyong was jolted awake by his subordinates' shouts from across the street.

He knew he was in deep trouble; a group of ruthless gunmen had killed someone right in front of their officers and then calmly left.

He Zhiyong could already imagine that when he got back, Li Wenbin, the supervisor of the 0th Division, would throw a bunch of reports in his face and give him a thorough dressing-down!

Lin Xiaoru did not leave the restaurant.

Taking advantage of the chaos, he only gave Li Xiangdong a few instructions, then calmly got up, straightened his wrinkled coat, and walked calmly toward He Zhiyong.

In He Zhiyong's locked office in Yau Ma Tei, Lin Xiaoru sat alone with a cup of still-steaming coffee in front of her.

He wasn't handcuffed, and faintly, one could hear the reprimanding voices of a police officer outside.

"If you can't work here, write your resignation letter in advance and go home to be with your wife and kids!"

"Still dare to talk back? What do you mean by sending your brothers to their deaths? I'm asking you, where did those gunmen come from?"

"As a police officer with zero criminal records, if I can't even get my hands on this kind of information, that's dereliction of duty!"

"If the intelligence department hadn't leaked the information to you, you should be considering which instrument would suit the Silver Band best right now."

Without even guessing, Lin Xiaoru could tell that it was Li Wenbin, the supervisor of the 0th Division, giving a speech outside.

However, he wasn't idle inside the house either. To his surprise, the three Vietnamese boys that Qi Jingsheng found in Chaguo Ridge were actually runaways from the Baishi Refugee Camp.

These three Vietnamese guys were quite capable and methodical; they knew to cover their license plates and wear hoods before taking action.

He killed someone in front of the police and managed to shake them off without being intercepted by the mobile unit that arrived after receiving a tip.

However, Lin Xiaoru was too lazy to care about them. Anyway, she had Qi Jingsheng disguise himself and hire assassins under the name of Bai Tou Weng.

Even if the police manage to find them, and even if they don't believe that the White-haired Old Man hired the assassins, the trail will be completely cut off by the Ghost.

It's impossible to trace the clues back to myself.

Shortly after, the office door was pushed open, and He Zhiyong walked in with a solemn expression.

He closed the office door again and sat down opposite Lin Xiaoru.

He straightened his expression and then spoke.

"Lin Xiaoru, you've been quite the opportunist for the past few months. But having a job in the triad for you isn't true success. You'll only truly stand out when you've had tea at the 0th Bureau!"

Lin Xiaoru chuckled softly and leaned back in her chair.

"So, according to Inspector Ho, I should thank you for bringing me back?"

"I'm not going to talk to you about that. I'm asking you, do you know who the gunman who shot you is?"

"I know without you saying it, they were sent by Tung Sing!"

"You know it's for the best. We at 0 hope you'll behave yourself for the time being!"

Lin Xiaoru shook her head upon hearing this.

"Officer, I don't quite understand what you mean. You're not telling the people who hired someone to beat me up to behave, but instead telling me to behave. Isn't that a bit ridiculous?"

He Zhiyong stared directly at Lin Xiaoru, and forcefully tapped the table with his right knuckles.

"This is to teach you bunch of losers to behave yourselves! If I see you strutting around again, I won't let you sit here drinking coffee anymore!"

Lin Xiaoru ignored him; now that he was being taken to the police station, his identity was that of a gangster.

No matter how much the gangsters try to talk to the police, it's like talking to a brick wall; there's no point in wasting your breath.

Seeing that Lin Xiaoru remained silent, He Zhiyong's tone softened slightly.

"Lin Xiaoru, actually, our 0th Division has been watching hundreds of thousands of gangsters in Hong Kong, and we've seen all kinds of people."

You are one of the few survivors in this group of gangsters who knows to focus your energy on legitimate business.

I don't understand. Your engineering business is doing so well, why do you have to follow those losers and wave flags and whistles to grab territory? Wouldn't it be better to just do your business honestly?

"I brought you back here for no other reason than to let you go if you behave yourself!"

Lin Xiaoru couldn't help but let out a cold laugh.

"Inspector Ho, you make it sound so easy. If someone had a gun pointed at your head, you might not be as calm as I am now!"

I'm asking you, if I promise to behave myself, can you bring the murderer to justice? Can you give me an explanation?

He Zhiyong was speechless for a moment, but he still stood up and pointed at Lin Xiaoru angrily.

"So, you're saying you're going to take your gang's underlings to fight Tung Sing?"

"I refuse to answer that question!"

"So you want to go to jail?!"

"You don't need to raise your voice at me. I've read the laws of Hong Kong Island. I held a banquet in Sham Shui Po, and you brought me back here. My only obligation is to cooperate with you and give a statement."

If anything else comes up, my lawyer will talk to you!

From now on, I will not answer any of your questions. If you continue to act inappropriately, I will hire a lawyer to handle the matter with public relations.

"I'm filing a complaint!"

After saying that, Lin Xiaoru picked up a newspaper from the table and indeed said nothing more.

"you----"

Seeing Lin Xiaoru's attitude, He Zhiyong was helpless.

Indeed, he has no grounds to accuse Lin Xiaoru of any illegal behavior.

Based on his understanding of these triad members, if they are not brought under control, another fire in Temple Street is likely inevitable.

Adding to the fact that a shot was fired on Wong Chuk Street this time, and it was a long gun at that, if the public pressure isn't quelled as soon as possible, Ho Chi-yung thinks Lee Man-bun really will transfer him to the Silver Band to play the trumpet.

The most urgent task is to get things sorted out with Tung Sing as soon as possible!

At Guanghua Hospital, Chen Guozhong is out of danger and has just woken up from his coma.

He had an oxygen mask over his face, and his three trusted brothers were by his side to keep him company. Although he couldn't speak, he sincerely felt how wonderful it was to be reborn.

Thankfully, all of this was preserved.

At this moment, Lu Guanhua was whispering to Guo Zichen and Li Weile.

Suddenly, the phone on Lu Guanhua's chair rang.

Lu Guanhua quickly pressed the answer button, and, afraid of disturbing Chen Guozhong's rest, tiptoed out into the corridor.

He held the phone to his ear and made a call, after which his expression changed.

He quickly hung up the phone, then pushed open the door to the ward again and waved to Guo and Li.

The two understood each other and got up to leave.

Seeing Lu Guanhua's serious expression, Guo Zichen spoke first.

"Brother Hua, what's going on? It's so mysterious."

"A shooting just happened on Wong Chuk Street! Two gunmen used rifles and killed someone right in front of their colleagues!"

"what?"

Li Weile was taken aback, then immediately asked, "If I remember correctly, there are no gold shops or banks on Huangzhu Street. Who would shoot and kill people there?"

"It was a revenge killing!"

Lu Guanhua lowered his voice and waited until a nurse pushing a cart passed by before speaking again.

"I was told by my superiors that the preliminary assessment is that this is a gang-related revenge killing case."

The person who hired the gunman was undoubtedly the old man with white hair from Tung Sing. Their target was Lin Xiaoru, who was helping Brother Chung pay for his medical treatment.

The gunman must have mistaken his target and accidentally killed Kwan Tsai-sum of Wo Shing Pharma!

Li Weile was startled.

"Damn it! Have these bastards gone mad? They're even using spears in this江湖 (jianghu, the martial arts world) feud?"

Guo Zichen nodded in agreement: "I don't believe the people from Tung Sing would be that stupid. One pistol is enough to kill someone; there's no reason for them to use long guns!"

Lu Guanhua simply shook his head.

"Now, regardless of whether it's long guns or short guns, the biggest problem is that the group of murderers who opened fire haven't been caught."

The police have no leads, public pressure is immense, and with the Zero Division arresting two Tung Sing members at the scene who were about to fire their weapons, this case is basically sealed off by Tung Sing!

Lu Guanhua and his gang never followed the rules when handling cases. They immediately realized that the best solution was to pinpoint the crime as a revenge killing by the Dongxing Society.

Before finishing, Lu Guanhua spoke again.

"Thanks to Lin Xiaoru for paying for Zhongge's medical treatment, I have been unable to repay the favor."

Now that Tung Sing dares to use force in Kowloon, our CID can intervene with a legitimate reason!

"This bunch of scum came here too. Investigate them thoroughly, and that will be repaying Lin Xiaoru for a favor!"

Guo and Li both became serious.

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go back and get ready to start work!"

"No rush! You guys stay here and keep Zhong Ge company for a while."

I'll go back and submit a report to Inspector Yuen. We need to bring those two gunmen arrested by the 0 Division over for questioning. Once we have their statements, the investigation will be legitimate!

After giving a quick explanation, Lu Guanhua didn't linger and rushed towards the elevator.

Inside the Yau Ma Tei Police Station, Lin Xiaoru had just left with her lawyer when Lu Guanhua arrived with a report and found He Zhiyong.

"Officer Ho, this is a joint investigation. I need to take those two gunmen you arrested for questioning!"

He threw the report on He Zhiyong's desk. When He Zhiyong picked it up, he was surprised to find that it had the signature of the Operations Department on it.

He Zhiyong couldn't help but give a wry smile.

"Officer Luk, is there any need to be in such a hurry? We haven't finished taking statements yet, could you—"

"Forget it, Inspector Ho. This is a shooting case; there's absolutely no problem handing it over to our CID!"

Before He Zhiyong could finish speaking, Lu Guanhua interrupted him.

Lu Guanhua immediately pointed to the new ID card on his chest and said, using both soft and hard tactics.

"Officer Ho, whether I'm qualified to drop the word 'intern' this year depends on this case."

I'm not trying to steal credit from you guys. I begged Inspector Yuen for a long time before he finally agreed to sign this report.

I know you interrogators are hesitant and timid, so leave it to me. I'm not afraid to take responsibility, and I guarantee I can get something out of the suspect tonight!

These words immediately convinced He Zhiyong.

Indeed, these days, gangsters are all incredibly shrewd. They're always either going to the lawyers to file a complaint or they simply shut their mouths and play dead.

Their grueling, time-consuming interrogation methods, while effective, take anywhere from three to five days to half a month to extract any valuable clues from a suspect.

Some clues have become outdated and are now worthless.

In addition, the shooting incident had a very negative impact. Reporters have already asked the police force the soul-searching question: "Is Hong Kong still the safest city in Asia?" The higher-ups have demanded that the case be handled quickly and strictly. The police force really cannot afford to delay or bear the consequences of delaying the case's resolution!

On the other hand, Lu Guanhua and his gang were known for their unconventional methods of handling cases when they fought against Wang Bao back then.

Handing people over to them now might actually have some amazing effects.

He Zhiyong immediately relented, picked up a pen, and signed the report.

When he handed the report back to Lu Guanhua, he didn't forget to add something.

"The suspect, Zhuo Kele, was shot at the scene and is currently receiving treatment in the hospital's intensive care unit."

If you want to interrogate someone, you only have one suspect to interrogate. However, Officer Lu, I suggest you be more careful when you act.

"You've finally reached the point of blossoming, but one slip could bring you back to square one."

"Thank you for the reminder, Inspector Ho!"

Having obtained He Zhiyong's signature, Lu Guanhua didn't bother with further conversation and ran towards the detention center with the report in hand.

When the officers from the detention center opened the cell door, Lu Guanhua immediately saw Ah, his hands cuffed, sitting dizzily on a wooden bed.

豹。

Lu Guanhua didn't ask any questions, but instead put his arm around the shoulder of the constable who opened the door for him and whispered something in his ear.

The young officer was immediately taken aback.

"Isn't that inappropriate, Officer Lu?"

"What's wrong with that? If the higher-ups ask later, just say I turned off the surveillance!"

There are priorities, and the officer on duty knew that this case couldn't be delayed, so he nodded and headed towards the closed-circuit room.

Ah Bao, who was just sitting in his cell in a daze, immediately got angry when he heard the police officers say they were going to turn off the surveillance cameras.

He timidly leaned against the corner of the wall, and watched in horror as Lu Guanhua walked over.

"I warn you not to act recklessly. Hong Kong Island upholds the rule of law—"

"Speak of your mother!"

Lu Guanhua raised his foot and kicked Ah Bao directly in the face, knocking him backward.

Before Ah Bao could react, he found that both of his feet had been handcuffed by Lu Guanhua.

click

As the handcuffs tightened, Ah Bao immediately let out a cry of pain.

Lu Guanhua stood in front of him and spoke coldly.

"You didn't talk about the rule of law when you were killing people with a gun, but now that you're in jail, you're talking about the rule of law with me?"

Hey you guys, if you know what's good for you, just tell me honestly who ordered you!

Not only will they suffer less, but they'll also spend fewer years in prison!

Ah Bao steeled himself; after all, he was there at the time, and it was Cola who was supposed to shoot.

He vehemently denies that he was the one who killed people in the past, claiming that the gun was given to him by Coca-Cola, that he didn't know Coca-Cola was going to kill people, and that he didn't know who ordered them.

Lu Guanhua already disliked this guy, and seeing how disloyal he was, trying to shift the blame onto his accomplice who was being shot, he became even more furious.

"The police have records of your crimes. Even if you didn't say anything, I knew you were with the White-haired Old Man from Tung Sing, right?"

"What kind of old man with white hair is this? Go ask Cola, I don't know anything!"

For a moment, Lu Guanhua started counting on his fingers.

"Stubborn, huh? I hope you can hold out for an hour!"

As it turns out, Ah Bao, being such a spineless coward, couldn't even last an hour against Lu Guanhua.

About half an hour later, Lu Guanhua walked out of the cell with a statement in his hand.

Along with the items taken from the cell, there was also a bucket containing a soaking wet rag, a phone book, and a hammer.

The officers on duty were dumbfounded, wondering where Lu Guanhua had learned these tricks from.

Lu Guanhua held the statement and gave the young man a smug look.

"You little brat, never seen anything like this before? Let me tell you, you can suffer all you want, but you won't even have time to get your injuries checked!"

The officer was utterly impressed.

"Inspector Lu, where did you learn all these tricks from?"

"If we go back ten years or so, veteran officers who worked in the CID would all know this."

If you ever work for the CID and want to learn, you can come find me, and I'll teach you!

Lu Guanhua threw the bucket at the feet of the officer on duty, took the statement, and strode outside.

Jordan at dusk.

Lin Huai Le was sitting in a coffee shop, looking extremely unwell.

He never expected that the reason why Yanchanle dared to challenge Heliansheng was because he had latched onto Tung Sing.

This time, the old man with white hair returned to Hong Kong, and his men filled all the stalls at the tobacco and tobacco shops.

As soon as Jordan went over to plant the flag, the group of Jordan lads were immediately beaten and ran away with their heads in their hands.

Fortunately, those thugs were quick enough to run away, and although they were humiliated, they didn't end up paying too much for medical treatment.

Aze walked over carrying a phone.

"Brother Le, Lin Xiaoru is calling."

Tung Sing hired a gunman in Sham Shui Po to beat him up, and in the process, they also killed Kwan Tsai-sum in Sham Shui Po.

Now both the Kwun Tong and Sham Shui Po branches are going to intervene and force us to withdraw from Temple Street!

Lin Huai Le's lips twitched. He kept a close eye on everything, big and small, at Lian Sheng, and he had naturally heard about the shooting that afternoon.

At that time, he had already led his men into Temple Street, and he only wanted to take over the territory of Yanchanle as soon as possible, so he had no time to pay attention to it.

His question.

For a fleeting moment, he even complained in his heart about how incompetent the gunmen from Tung Sing were.

How could you have accidentally killed Guan Zai Sen? Would it have been better if you had killed Lin Xiao Ru instead?

Lin Huai Le didn't know why he had this thought. Perhaps subconsciously, he felt that when he ran for leader next year, besides facing the formidable competitor Big D, he might also have to contend with the rising star Lin Xiao Ru.

"Ah Ze, our first battle was a huge embarrassment. They prefer to fight Dongxing, so let them go!"

After much deliberation, Lin Huai Le had no choice but to make this statement.

The Jordan triad was already severely weakened when they first clashed with Wong Po on Tak Shing Street.

It's been just over four months since the chicken was brought to its knees.

Choosing to fight to the death with Dongxing's White-haired Elder now is definitely not a wise choice!

Upon hearing this, Aze nodded, picked up the phone, and asked Lin Huai Le another question.

"Then—Brother Lok, I'll call Mao Dun and leave this matter to Kwun Tong and Sham Shui Po?"

"Make the call. I already went there at noon, so I've given Uncle Deng and Mao Dun my dues!"

At this time, Lin Huai Le was not the only one who was troubled; Bai Tou Weng of Tung Sing was even more restless in his villa in Kadoorie Hill.

He couldn't understand how the usually reliable Cola could have made a mistake.

It's one thing to fail, but who exactly are those gunmen who appeared out of nowhere?

The old man was certain that he hadn't brought these desperados with him.

So who exactly brought them here?

The timing was so perfect, it's not just a coincidence, it's a setup by someone. The old man with white hair would never believe it even if he died!

Firing a gun in front of zero police officers is a crime that, unsurprisingly, will be entirely blamed on the officer.

After much thought, the old man with white hair felt that the only explanation was that the gunmen were brought by the camel!

Only the camel had the ability and the motivation to plant spies around him, and after learning of his plan, he turned the tables and used the policeman to bring trouble upon himself!

"Luo Bingrun, you are much more insidious than Luo Zhengwu!"

"But you underestimate me far too much. Trying to bring me down with such methods is absolutely impossible!"

After clarifying his thoughts, the old man clenched his fists so tightly they cracked.

Just as he was about to get up and go to his study to make a phone call, a henchman rushed in to report.

"Uncle Ben! The cops are here!"

"You arrived so quickly?"

The old man frowned, quickly concealing the fleeting panic in his eyes.

After calming down, he saw Lu Guanhua leading a group of constables, ostentatiously entering his hall.

Lu Guanhua hung his identification badge on his chest with one hand and took out an arrest warrant with the other.

"Guan Haishan, you are now suspected of hiring someone to commit murder, and you are hereby arrested."

From this moment forward, you have the right to remain silent, but anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law!

After saying that, Lu Guanhua walked up to the old man with white hair and put away the document.

"Is there anything you want to say?"

"Sure, give me a hood, we'll talk more when my lawyer arrives!"

The old man with white hair was quite sensible; he simply offered his hands, signaling the officers to handcuff him.

"You're absolutely lawless! Take him away!"

With a wave of his hand, Lu Guanhua immediately had his hands cuffed onto the old man's wrists.