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Chapter 400 Sentencing to Death
"Zhuo Jingquan!"

Da Tianer, who was hiding in the dark with the professor, even though he already knew that the black policeman was Zhuo Jingquan, the deputy director of police management, but when he saw Zhuo Jingquan getting out of the car and shaking hands with Sha Puqiu, he was still very nervous. surprised him.

"Don't be nervous, read on."

Huo Tianren stared at the monitor intently, and said, "I want you to know what we are doing. I believe you will recognize our philosophy and join us soon."

Monitoring.

Sha Puqiu led a group of subordinates to Zhuo Jingquan who had just got off the car.

"Mr. Zhuo."

A very brief hello.

Sha Puqiu looked vigorously at the cronies beside him, and ordered: "Bring it."

Her confidant handed Zhuo Jingquan a bag of dollars in response.

The opposite side gave them a box of washing powder.

"You check."

"Hurrah."

while the transaction is in progress.

Sharphill's wheelchair-bound father, Yebo, got a pistol from somewhere and slipped out of a small hidden room.

"Don't touch that dirty money!"

Yebo growled.

"dad."

Sha Puqiu frowned.

Yebo persuaded, "Sha Puqiu, don't make the same mistake again and again."

The father and daughter had a dispute, and no one else could intervene. Zhuo Jingquan wanted to intervene, but Sha Puqiu stopped him.

"Give me the gun."

Sha Puqiu spread out a hand.

Yebo turned a deaf ear, and asked coldly: "How many times have I told you not to sell or release drugs, but you just didn't listen. 20 years ago, you said that you wanted to expand your power, and you needed a lot of money. Decades in prison, this is the result of poisoning."

"For the past 20 years, I have been trying to save you every day."

Sharphill retorted hysterically.

"I don't need you to save me. I deserve what I deserve."

Yebo, who is over seventy years old, has already seen through life. He doesn't care about money and status, but only cares about the children of the family. He doesn't want his daughter to ask for food in the dark, and has to worry about her life every day.

Because he knows Du Fanzi very well, no matter how good he is now, there will be no good results in the future.

I saw Yebo earnestly persuading him, chattering and persuading him, "...you said that we should have our own alliance and our own dignity, do you remember?"

"I've never forgotten it, and I've been working on it."

Sha Puqiu felt wronged. If she hadn't become bigger and stronger, how could it be her turn to talk to a woman in the Golden Triangle?
"Your effort is to grow poppies?"

Yebo laughed back angrily.

"Can I not plant?"

Sha Puqiu asked: "If they don't grow, how will these people live?"

"Tell me yourself, how many times have we fought against government and government forces and other poisonous rice to grow poppies? How many people have died in battle?"

"Then do you know how many people I sacrificed in order to feed everyone and keep our foundation when you were in prison?"

The more Shapuqiu talked, the more excited and aggrieved he became, and he couldn't help walking towards Yebo.

"Don't come here."

Yebo pretended to shout.

And deliberately put on the action of shooting and killing Sha Puqiu, so that his daughter's confidantes could react enough, and then shot, and shot the big head for no reason. young.

Fortunately, the big head should not die, the bullet did not hit the vitals and died.

But Yebo, who shot, was shot into a hornet's nest by Sha Puqiu's men and Zhuo Jingquan's men.

On the standpoint of maintaining on-site transactions, the positions of both parties are consistent.

No matter who shoots to disrupt the transaction, they will shoot and kill without mercy. In this era when interests are paramount, there is no one who cannot be sacrificed, even if this person is Sha Puqiu's father!
Yebo's death brought great confusion to the trading scene.

However, the transaction did not end.

Xu Zhengyang, who was hiding in the dark and photographing the entire transaction process, appeared beside Chen Haonan who was hiding in the dark at some point, and whispered, "Have you photographed everything?"

"From entering the door to meeting, to killing people, and counting money and goods, everything is clear."

"Very well, give me the camera."

"Thank you."

"I'm leaving first. I'll leave it to you to finish the work. I'll come to the kamikaze team to report tomorrow."

Chen Haonan was stunned: "You left like this?"

"if not?"

Xu Zhengyang smiled, turned around and disappeared into the dark.

The black police and the Shapuqiu drug cartel that were conducting illegal transactions were very shabby. There were nearly a hundred people on both sides, but they couldn't find a decent thug. There were quite a few first-class warriors, about a dozen.

There are also many second- and third-rate warriors.

These people have guns in their hands, enough to pose a threat to Chen Haonan.

However, this is Chen Haonan's assessment task, and it must be ended by Chen Haonan.

"Consultant Xu, if I accidentally kill Zhuo Jingquan, will something happen?"

"Go ahead and do it."

Xu Zhengyang didn't give a definite answer, but the four words 'do it anyway' are enough to explain everything, that is, the kamikaze team is not afraid of causing trouble.

Because they are on the side of justice!
Killing Zhuo Jingquan, the biggest black police officer in the police force, may cause some troubles, but as long as you have justice, you should be fearless.

After Xu Zhengyang took away the two cameras.

Chen Haonan slowly unwound the cotton cloth wrapped around Xueyin Kuangdao.

In an instant, the cold air overflowed.

The boundless and endless chill radiated from Chen Haonan's hiding place. Zhuo Jingquan, who was about to drive away, couldn't help but have a bad thought in his heart.

The situation is not good!

Zhuo Jingquan ordered: "Go quickly."

"Who? Get out of here."

Sha Puqiu directly led a group of cronies, facing the southwest with eye-catching eyes.

Where is there a corner under the shadows, those who are good at hiding, hide in it without making a sound, Sha Puqiu, Zhuo Jingquan and others stay here for a day, they may not be able to find a person hiding in the southwest corner.

Looking at Chen Haonan, who was holding the Xueyin Kuangdao, and the cold air came out slowly from the corner.

Sha Puqiu's pupils shrank, and he said in astonishment: "Chen Haonan, what are you doing here?"

"Sorry, to correct me, I am indeed Chen Haonan, but I am no longer the person talking about Hung Hing Causeway Bay, those are all in the past tense. I am now a kamikaze special policeman, who specializes in all crooked schools and evil trends on Hong Kong Island. You are ready to suffer do you died?"

Chen Haonan joked.

Zhuo Jingquan's people left in a car, but he didn't intend to intervene.

Because, from the moment they photographed Zhuo Jingquan's deal with the female drug lord of the Golden Triangle, the other party had already fallen into a bottomless abyss, and even a thick and long rope could not drag him ashore.

Zhuo Jingquan was dead.

A monk who escapes cannot escape from the temple.

"Hmph, don't be ashamed to say anything, shoot me."

As expected of a female hero, Sha Puqiu picked up the submachine gun hanging on the body of his cronies and shot at Chen Haonan indiscriminately.

The others cooperated tacitly and pulled the trigger one after another. In the face of such dense gunfire, the only way for ordinary grandmasters to survive is to stretch the protective energy, but Chen Haonan is different.

He is the god of the wind, disappearing quickly and leaving without a trace.

Sanjue old man's "Fengshen Leg" is an incomparably exquisite leg technique, and the speed is extremely fast.

Chen Haonan is also proficient in this way, and he is outstanding in speed. As early as the moment Shapuqiu and others opened it, he used lightness kung fu to calmly avoid the center of the gunfire, and appeared on the right side where the gunfire was weakest, reaping souls as a cold-faced death ...

(End of this chapter)