Rebirth: Rising Hong Kong

The comments and news in these newspapers greatly praised Mai Lihao, Bailiqu and others. Those Legislative Council members who used to eat vegetarian meals, as well as the head of the Anti-Corruption Bureau, have turned into ghost Lao Bao Qingtian under their pen. .

However, these compliments made ordinary people who went to the teahouse to drink morning tea quite disdain, and there were some short-tempered people who were so angry that they shredded the newspaper and threw it away: "Pu your mother! Ghost old Bao Qingtian? When will the medical staff be taken away The tea money asked for, the throat opening fee that Huozhu Ghost asked for has been cancelled, let’s talk about the blue sky! A bunch of idiots!”

"The old ghosts are all guarded by officials! This time, at most, they will play the same way as last time, and catch a few little scumbags!"

"Every time we fight against corruption, we make it even more greedy! We ordinary people have a way to survive!"

These angry ordinary people dare not directly accuse the government, let alone those old politicians who are high above the ground, but it is still okay to scold the newspapers for nonsense in the teahouse.

Ordinary people in Hong Kong can only understand Chinese newspapers, while several English newspapers issued locally in Hong Kong have different contents, among which the Hong Kong English "The Tiger" is the main one:

"The Independent Commission Against Corruption has been established, and Hong Kong's anti-corruption campaign is about to begin! The Hong Kong Governor Dai Lingzhi authorized Sir Michael Mak to take full charge of the work of the ICAC, and asked all departments in Hong Kong, especially the British Imperial Army in Hong Kong, to actively cooperate!

The English "Standard", with pictures and texts, first confirmed the merits of the future Hong Kong Governor Mak Lihao, and then emphasized the independence and power of the Independent Commission Against Corruption. Any department must cooperate with its work, otherwise it will be dereliction of duty be held legally responsible!

What does this mean?

It shows that the Independent Commission Against Corruption is not at all afraid of the Hong Kong Police Force, which is the most corrupted! The Independent Commission Against Corruption is supported by various departments, and even the military is standing behind them.

…

Hong Kong noble villa.

Bailiqu stood in front of the window in the study, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, facing the moonlight outside, shaking the red wine in his hand.

The Independent Commission Against Corruption was established, and now it is recruiting. According to Mak Li-ho, he and Shi Zhijian are both in charge of the ICAC, and they have the power to place half of the people in it.

Bailiqu chose the ghost old Thomson here. Thomson was from Scotland Yard and was an old subordinate of Bailiqu. Bailiqu intends to take this opportunity to help him rise, and directly install him as the chief anti-corruption officer of the Independent Commission Against Corruption.

On Shi Zhijian's side, he took a different approach and even inserted the headshot detective Ding Yongqiang into the Independent Commission Against Corruption and made him the leader of the anti-corruption investigation team, slightly higher than Inspector Hua.

On the surface, Thomson is Ding Yongqiang's boss, and he can instruct Ding Yongqiang to do things, but Bailiqu knows that Shi Zhijian made a good move this time!

There is a Chinese saying, "It is better for county officials to manage now!"

Bailiqu did not know what this sentence meant until Ding Yongqiang took up his post.

In terms of playing power, the young Shi Zhijian taught Bailiqu another trick called "drawing from the bottom of the pot"!

Obviously, Shi Zhijian placed Ding Yongqiang as his eyeliner, and he could directly influence the arrest and investigation of the anti-corruption work. On the contrary, Thomson sat high on the shelf and could not be on the front line in person, which would delay many fighters.

Bailiqu took a sip of wine and continued to think, Shi Zhijian did this just to protect his good friends, good brothers, like Lame Hao, Lei Luo, Lan Gang and others!

These are all the same raccoon dog!

Especially the big tiger, Lei Luo, is the king of corruption. If you want to fight a tiger, you must set up a trap, and you can do it only after he falls into it!

Jingle Bell!

A series of urgent phone calls interrupted Bailiqu's thoughts.

Bailiqu didn't bother the housekeeper, who was as pale as himself. He walked to the living room and answered the phone, "Hello, I'm Sir Bailiqu."

"Lei Luo has already convened the team to start action. In addition to suspending the collection of fees, he is also collecting ledgers!" On the other side of the phone, it was Chen Zhichao's voice.

Bailiqu held the receiver in one hand and took a sip of red wine with the other hand: "What if we could find those ledgers first?"

"The people who manage the ledger are all loyal and loyal to the community. They don't even want their lives for the sake of loyalty. It's hard to get it right!"

"Loyalty? I really don't understand what you Chinese people call loyalty!" Bailiqu said in a disdainful tone, "But I know that there are three things in this world that no one can refuse: money, women, and that power!"

"Sir, do you mean—"

"I don't care what method you use, I will get those ledgers!"

Chen Zhichao was silent for two or three seconds, and then he said firmly: "Received! I will definitely not disappoint you!"

The moment he put down the phone, Yan Xiong, who was following him, asked, "What did the lord say?"

Chen Zhichao did not answer Yan Xiong, but took out a cigarette from his arms and put it in his mouth, then asked Yan Xiong, "Is there any fire?"

"Yes!" Yan Xiong hurriedly took out a lighter to help him light the cigarette.

When the cigarette butts were extinguished, Chen Zhichao's eyes became vicious: "Master, we have to work!"

Yan Xiong felt something, and he groaned in his heart, "Do you really want to make a complete break with Lai Luo?"

Chen Zhichao exhaled a cigarette: "You have a choice! This time, either he will die, or I will live!"

…

Mong Kok Pier.

The night is dark and windy.

"Hey, Yutoubiao! Is the ledger on the edge?!" Fighting Cock said, he stabbed the knife into the lower abdomen of the fish head, and pushed the wide-eyed fish head to the wall.

As Yan Xiong's subordinate, Doujiqiang actually hates doing this kind of work.

He is plainclothes and not a thief, and every time he stabs someone with a knife, he feels a sense of guilt.

But under the pressure of the situation, Yan Xiong said that no matter what means he uses, he must grab the ledger that Lei Luo wants!

The fish head mark in front of him is the most trusted horse boy under Laylo's lard boy.

On the surface, the fish head label is a white paper fan under the hands of Lai Kuohua, the head of Hutchison, the four major societies in Hong Kong, but in fact it is a lard boy who is placed in the Sijiuzai who is in charge of the accounts of Hutchison.

For Yutoubiao, the ledger is his life, and if the ledger is lost, he cannot survive!

"You kill me, Brother Zai will avenge me!"

"You're talking about Lard Boy?" Fighting Cock sneered at the corner of his mouth, "You know, now Lard Boy and his elder Lai Luo can't protect themselves! Now, you have two choices, either eat me again, or pay Get the account book, and I'll take you to the hospital!"

"Haha, we came out to hang out with loyalty! If you don't have any account books, you will have one!" Yu Toubiao gritted his teeth.

"Okay! I will fulfill you!" Fighting **** forcefully pulled out the knife and stabbed it into the belly of the fish head again!

Yutoubiao's entire body slowly slipped and fell, and he glanced down at his abdomen. The severe pain in the wound made him keep sucking in the cold air, and his body even trembled slightly: "Hey! Enough! Only two cuts? One more cut. Make up three knives, can’t you get it?”

Fighting Cock Qiang was provoked, he had never seen such a Jianghu person who was not afraid of death. I finally understood why Yan Xiong had that "helpless" expression when he gave the order.

The people Lai Luo chose were really tough!

Just when Fighting Cock wanted to give Yutou another knife, the people next to him couldn't stand it anymore---

"Brother Qiang, forget it! If you keep doing it, he will die!"

"Yeah, what we want is the ledger, and it's not about killing people!"

"Anyway, we are also the police, so we still have to leave some leeway!"

Fighting Cock Qiang didn't expect that the people around him would oppose him, and said angrily: "You talk too? Are you talking on the street for this? Then do you know how Master Yan will deal with us if you can't complete the task?"

The three plainclothes were silent.

Fighting **** snorted coldly, put the knife on Yutoubiao's face, and said savagely: "Give you one last chance, the ledger is on the edge?"

Yutoubiao smiled and spat out a mouthful of blood on Fighting Cock's face: "You want to know? Then greet your mother for me!"

"act recklessly!"

Fighting **** clenched the knife tightly and was about to go under the fish head bucket when the siren sounded, but saw two police cars roaring and stopped not far in front of them.

Fighting Rooster stood up and blocked the glare of the headlights with his hands.

The door opened, and the lard boy got out of the car, still smiling.

"Wow, it's so lively! How about a meeting in the middle of the night?" Lard Boy, with his briefcase under his arm, walked towards Fighting Cock and the others.

Seven or eight people in plainclothes followed behind him, flanking them from the left and right.

"Brother Qiang, what should I do?"

The three plainclothes who were following Fighting Jiqiang panicked.

Fighting Cock's strong eyelids jumped, "What are you afraid of? We are also poor!"

The lard boy was smoking a cigarette, walked to Fighting Cock with his briefcase in his hand, glanced at the fish head sign leaning against the wall, and smiled: "Brother Qiang? Remember that you are with Yan Xiong!"

"Now that you know, why do you still talk about doing so much?" Fighting Cock raised the soles of his feet and wiped the blood from the knife on the soles of his feet with a look of disdain.

Lard Boy smiled: "It looks like you don't take me seriously!"

"I'm plainclothes, you're just helping people do things..."

Before Fighting Cock could finish his words, he slapped him! Lard Boy whined in his face.

Fighting Cock Qiang was stunned, he didn't expect the lard boy to beat him.

clap clap clap!

The lard boy slapped him again!

Fighting **** with strong eyes, gold stars, and blood from the corners of the mouth!

"Aren't you holding a knife? Come on, stab me!" The lard boy directly grabbed Fighting Cock's strong ears.

Cockfighting was about to start when seven guns were already pointed at his forehead.

"Kneel down!" Lard Boy ordered.

The three plainclothes who followed the cockfighting force out to work directly held their heads and squatted on the ground.

Fighting Chicken Qiang still wanted to be ruthless, but the lard boy grabbed the knife in his hand, and directly inserted it into Fighting Cock Qiang's legs!

The cockfight was so painful that he fell to his knees on the ground!

The lard boy, who has been smiling all the time, is like a **** at this moment.

"You're going to suffer if you don't understand people's words!" Lard Boy threw the knife away, took the handkerchief handed over by the person next to him to wipe his hands, and then walked towards the fish head mark with a cigarette in his mouth without even looking at Fighting Cock and others.

"How is it, can it stand it?" The lard boy squatted down, stretched out his hand and tore the fish head label's clothes, and glanced at the wound on his abdomen.

"Alright... alright!"

"Good guy! If I hadn't come in time, you would have died!" The lard boy said, but very skillfully first took off the cigarette he was holding and stuffed it into the mouth of the fish head mark, and then removed the cigarette he was holding. The briefcase took out the wound medicine and sprinkled it on the wound!

Yutoubiao grimaced in pain and almost bit off the cigarette he was holding!

"Take a sip! Do you think you are the second brother Guan, so you can bear it?" The lard boy continued to apply medicine to Yutoubiao.

Yutoubiao was smoking a cigarette, shouting, "It's cool! It's cool!"

"Your mother's! Can you be quieter? Those who don't know think I'll lean over and help you!" Lard Boy scolded.

Those plain clothes next to you look at me, I look at you, I can't help laughing out loud, my brother is always so salty and wet!

After the wound medicine was applied, the lard boy helped the fish head up and asked, "Where's the ledger? Brother Luo wants me to take it back!"

Fish Head Mark nodded and pointed to a small boat at the dock, "On that boat!"

The lard boy asked people to search, and soon found the dense ledger of the package.

After the lard boy confirmed it, he instructed someone: "Send the fish head mark to the hospital, and be a good doctor, the best ward! Money is not a problem, put it on my account!"

"Received, brother!"

When the lard boy turned to leave——

"Brother, what should I do with these four?"

The lard boy looked at Fighting Cock, who had been stabbed by himself in the leg, and his three subordinates, "What should I do? Help them cruise the river!"

"Understood, brother!" The plainclothes grinned, "Find a boat to stuff these guys on, and throw them away as far as possible! If you break the boat again, let's see how they come back!"

The lard boy smiled and praised: "Striking!"

When the lard boy got into the car and left, and when Doujiang and others were stuffed onto the boat, Chen Zhichao took the binoculars on the container not far from the dock and watched what happened just now.

Yan Xiong looked anxiously beside him: "Aqiang was taken away by them, will it be okay?"

Chen Zhichao put down the binoculars and squinted at Yan Xiong: "Now you still have time to worry about your subordinates?"

"What do you mean?" Yan Xiong blinked, "The big deal is, let's rush over and grab it! You and I, aren't we enough to deal with a lard boy?"

Chen Zhichao smiled, took out a cigarette from his arms and bit it on his mouth, and looked at the four cockfighting strong men who were stuffed into the boat: "Do you really think that you can defeat Lai Luo by grabbing the ledger?"

"Isn't the Independent Commission Against Corruption very powerful? Can't help him with evidence?"

"Lai Luo is a Chinese police superintendent, the principal of the Wong Chuk Hang Police Academy, and the commander of the Flying Tigers! Can a mere account book kill him?"

"This----" Yan Xiong was stunned for a moment, "Then what are we going to do?"

"I ask you, what is the biggest in the world?"

"What's the biggest?" Yan Xiong looked at Chen Zhichao's appearance, especially Chen Zhichao's eyes on the ship of Dou Jiqiang at the moment, and his heart was quivering.

Chen Zhichao felt Yan Xiong's fear, and said slowly: "Of course it's human life! Besides, it's still four!"

"No...No!" Yan Xiong said hurriedly, "Aqiang has been with me for many years, I can't do this!"

Chen Zhichao laughed, taking off the cigarette just like the lard boy and gently stuffing it into Yan Xiong's mouth, "Eat the cigarette first! Take a breather, and you will feel less pain in your heart!"

Yan Xiong smoked fiercely!

The smoke filled the air, reflecting his hideous face!

"You're a smart person, I know how you would choose!" After Chen Zhichao finished speaking, he took an aiming and shooting posture towards the boat that the cockfighting force was on-----

"boom!"