Hong Kong Comprehensive World Champion

Chapter 226 Guan Sheng Blessing

ICAC.

Hutchison Building.

Lard boy parked the car downstairs.

Han Zhibang, as the temporary investigation director of Group A, received a call from the Governor of Hong Kong.

"yes."

"Sir!"

"Yes, sir!"

"I see!"

Inside the Hutchison Building, the ICAC office area is covered with white curtains. ICAC members use long white cloth to cover red, green and other items, leaving only black and white in the huge office area.

At this moment, the investigators of Lian Ji are uniformly wearing black suits and white flowers on their chests, and the office is completely blank.

At this time, the members of the Lian Kee heard the call from the Governor of Hong Kong, and they all put down what they were doing, and turned their attention to Han Zhibang who answered the phone.

I saw Han Zhibang standing upright, answering repeatedly, then put down the phone, looked back and preached to them.

"Let him go."

The members of Lian Kee remained motionless, as if they didn't hear.

"Let Lei Luo go."

Han Zhibang opened his mouth to reiterate.

Crash!

It was as if a pot was exploding inside Lian Ji. All the members of the group were angry and yelled loudly, "Just as Sir Yan died, you let Lei Luo out? How could you be worthy of Sir Yan!"

"A dozen colleagues! A dozen colleagues!"

"And all the brothers in Group B, all of Group B are dead!"

Inside the snow-like Lianji, voices roared loudly. When talking about the sacrificed team B colleagues, many police officers couldn't help crying again.

Han Zhibang also had red eyes and a haggard expression.

Last night, he led Team A on duty first, and then received the news that Sir Yan had died.

Then, he led people to the scene immediately, and was busy collecting the corpses again, and he didn't arrive at the police station until the morning.

To be honest, the corpses were all scorched and there was nothing to collect, but seeing pieces of corpses being put into body bags was really tiring.

Most importantly, he had no idea which corpse belonged to whom.

Neither the police nor the hospital recognized him.

In the end, they were randomly stuffed into body bags.

How could Han Zhibang bear this?

Sir Yan was the person he admired the most, and not only Han Zhibang, but the entire ICAC couldn't stand it when he suddenly encountered this fate.

Yan sir's wife was also overwhelmed with grief, unconscious and sent to the hospital.

Sir Yan's daughter was picked up by the Governor of Hong Kong and temporarily lived in the Governor's Mansion.

Now the entire Lian Kee Security Division is on guard 24 hours a day, armed with guns and live ammunition to defend the ICAC.

But now ICAC is the safest.

The protection of ghost security has become dispensable.

Facing the roar of his colleagues, Han Zhibang just said expressionlessly: "This morning, Zhuang Shikai took people to the Central Administration to demonstrate and put pressure on him."

"The Governor of Hong Kong made a phone call in person, telling us to pay attention to the fire and release the person first."

In fact, if one knows how to assess the situation, ICAC should take the initiative to release the person without bothering the Governor of Hong Kong to make a phone call.

However, the Governor of Hong Kong considered that ICAC was really angry and could easily get dizzy and do wrong things, so he took the initiative to call to raise some points.

Now that the governor of Hong Kong has personally called to explain the reason.

How could ICAC detain someone?

"Hold!"

"Dry!"

"Police! Police!"

"This fucking is a bunch of lunatics! A bunch of scum!"

In the ICAC office area, crazily cursing, as well as various sounds of smashing documents, kicking tables, and chairs were heard instantly.

Han Zhibang quietly watched everyone venting, did not make a sound, but gestured to the two female subordinates next to him.

The two calmer female subordinates nodded, turned around and went to the detention room to release them.

The two Lian Kee female members were not so much calm as they had finished their tears ahead of time.

After all, women are emotional animals, and it is impossible to stay out of it.

Even Han Zhibang felt guilt and self-blame besides sadness.

If he hadn't proposed perjury to Sir Yan, Sir Yan would have no reason to arrest Lei Luo.

There is no reason to arrest Lei Luo, and naturally there will be no subsequent oil tanker explosion.

but……

Guilt to guilt.

Han Zhibang would never admit to perjury.

He wants to keep this secret in his heart and fight against the police force with his life in the ICAC.

"I must kill Lei Luo!"

Han Zhibang clenched his fists and made up his mind when two policewomen took Lei Luo out of the detention room.

Luo Ge, on the other hand, was arranging his tie while walking, still looking well-dressed and gentle.

Hehe, in just one night, it is impossible to bring any harm to Luoge.

Except for Luo Ge's slightly tired face, unshaven beard, and a look that he didn't sleep well, there was nothing on his face.

"hehe."

"I have to order ingot candles."

Luo Ge adjusted his tie, put down his hand, and sneered disdainfully.

The members of the ICAC in the office area stared at him with hatred in their eyes, as if they wanted to swallow him alive.

Luo Ge not only bloodbathed the heads of the ICAC, but also mocked them face to face. It can be seen how the members of the ICAC feel in their hearts, but the opponent is so powerful that the ICAC had to let him go.

After all, without the support of Yan Guoliang at this time, the ICAC's perjury plan cannot be carried out without anyone manipulating it behind the scenes. Even if the ICAC refuses to let go, it will not be able to really prosecute.

Because without Yan Guoliang's signature, many unreasonable things could not be put on the table as evidence at all. Is it possible to stand up to the prosecution if you don't let him go? Don't be kidding, the judge is not a fool, and there is no boss to take the blame...

Luo Ge glanced around the crowd, with a face full of indifference, and strode out of the Hutchison Building.

The ICAC staff did not send him downstairs.

Because no member of the ICAC wanted to spend a second with him.

"Snapped."

After Brother Luo left, Han Zhibang lit three red incense sticks in front of a Guansheng shrine in the corner of the office area, clasped his hands together, bowed three times, held the red incense sticks on his forehead, and prayed silently.

"Kill Lei Luo!"

"Kill Lei Luo!"

"I want to kill Lei Luo!"

Han Zhibang raised his head, revealing his eyes, which reflected the red light of the shrine, which was full of blood.

Afterwards, Han Zhibang inserted the red incense into the shrine, took a long breath, and his expression returned to normal.

Faith always takes root and sprouts when the world is in turmoil, and joy expands wildly when evil thoughts abound.

During the Eastern Jin Dynasty, wars and famines led to the birth of the "Wong Tai Sin Faith" in the south. Later, with the development of the economy and the superstition of Hong Kong businessmen, the "Wong Tai Sin Temple" took root in Hong Kong Island and became a spiritual temple, which is highly sought after.

Before the Qing Dynasty, Hong Kong Island relied on the sea for its livelihood, and there were many typhoons and storms. The "Mazu belief" was born in the south, hoping to protect the fishermen's safety and food at sea.

Later, when naval battles broke out frequently in the Qing Dynasty, the people of Hong Kong felt even more precarious, and hoped that there would be a god to keep them safe. "Mazu" became the "Queen of Heaven", and the imperial court sealed her again and again.

The same is true of the "Guan Sheng" belief.

Originally, it was just a small local belief, but as Hong Kong Island was under British and Japanese rule, the current situation was chaotic and the society was dark, it gradually became a major belief.

Whether they are police officers, young and Dangerous, or even businessmen who make a living on Hong Kong Island, they all hope that "Guan Sheng" will bless them to be safe and sound, and they will succeed in no time, fight their way out, and earn a living.

Because under the social conditions of Hong Kong Island at that time, no matter what line of work you do, you are licking blood with a knife, relying on fighting for superiors.

That's why all walks of life worship "Guan Sheng".

As a result, the "Guan Sheng" belief became popular and became a very famous belief in Hong Kong Island.

Because "Guan Sheng" represents "Wu".

In this era, all walks of life must rely on fists to speak.

Then all walks of life must worship the "Guan Sheng" who symbolizes "Wu"!

everyone knows

Guan Sheng is from Wu Sheng...

And there was no "Guan Sheng" shrine inside the ICAC yesterday, but after learning about Sir Yan's accident, Han Zhibang asked his master to build a shrine this morning, intending to protect his brother's safety.

"I'll say bye too."

When the colleagues saw Han Zhibang lighting incense and praying, they all stepped forward and lit the red incense. No matter whether it was good or bad, we worshiped first.

Lei Zhongxian hid in the office alone, held a cup of coffee, pulled up a few leaves of the blinds, watched Lei Luo swagger out of the ICAC gate, and finally joined Lard Boy.

"Is this you?"

"There are many crimes, blood on the hands..."

Lei Zhongxian put down his hand, raised his cup, and took a sip of coffee.

...

"Roger."

"Did you feel wronged inside?"

ICAC gate.

Lei Luo meets Lard Boy.

Lei Luo walked out of the gate with a face full of ease, then glanced at the lard boy waiting by the roadside, and walked towards the lard boy.

Lard boy came forward very enthusiastically, held Brother Luo's shoulders, looked him up and down a few times, and asked with concern after he was sure everything was fine.

Lei Luo waved his hands casually and said confidently: "It's just a bunch of bums."

"What can I suffer?"

"I just lost face to them, and I'm very upset."

Lei Luo and Lard Boy got into the car while talking. I saw Lei Luo sitting in the back of the car, and Lard Boy drove Luo Ge himself.

At this time, Brother Luo was leaning on the sofa in the car to talk, his face full of displeasure.

Lard boy said while driving, "Brother Luo, you won't lose face."

"Zhuang Zai has earned back all the face you lost."

"oh?"

"How to say?"

Lei Luo was a little curious, feeling that something happened that he didn't know.

Because killing Yan Guoliang was just a means of countermeasure, not earning back face. To be able to say that, Zhuang Zi must have done something very imposing.

So he asked aloud.

Lard boy was driving while telling what happened at the Central Administration in the morning.

When Lei Luo heard that he might be suspended from within the police force, his face suddenly became ugly.

However, when he heard that Zhuang Shikai called on the Chinese police officers to demonstrate and used Chinese power to force the director to back down, his face became satisfied and proud again.

"Hahaha." I only heard Luo Ge's hearty laughter in the car. After laughing, Luo Ge clapped his hands vigorously, clapped his hands, and praised proudly: "Zhuang Zai is really amazing. I was worried about it before." If ICAC takes me away, the Chinese in the police force will have no leader, and it will be bad if there is any trouble."

"Now it seems that I was worried for nothing..."

"That kid did everything I dare not do!"

"Wei!"

"It's so powerful!"

Lei Luo wasn't laughing, and he didn't show any embarrassment. He could tell from his smile that he was sincerely praising Zhuang Zai.

No way, since he was taken away by ICAC, he is actually very worried about the situation inside the police force. If the police force is uneasy, it means that his foundation is unstable and his strength has dropped sharply.

And he was locked up in the ICAC, and he was unable to coordinate the internal affairs of the police force. The ICAC staff had a chance to destroy him. This is why Yan Guoliang took the risk of arresting him.

And when he killed Yan Guoliang, he just expressed his opinion to others, and if he dared to touch him, he would die.

It can only deter the outside world.

Doesn't have much effect on the inside.

At this time, a strong leader inside stood up and stabilized the internal situation for him, which was actually a great thing for him.

There is no need to be afraid at all.

What's more, with Zhuang Zi's current power, he has nothing to be afraid of.

If he is playing something to suppress the balance in a daze, then he is a big fool.

Of course, such a stupid person can't cultivate such a capable young man under his hands.

Because those who want to do great things must be open-minded... Lei Luo knows that in history, those who suppress subordinates and those who are jealous of talents will end badly.

Lard Boy also understands Brother Luo's character, so of course he wouldn't speak ill of Zhuang Zai in front of Brother Luo, otherwise, if Zhuang Shikai didn't fix him, Brother Luo would smash his mouth to pieces.

Who wouldn't feel comfortable following such a big shot? Everyone is willing to work hard for the boss, and they are willing to fight!

"Help me meet Zhuang Zai for dinner in the afternoon, call Lin Gang, Han Sen, Xi Jiu and others..."

"I want to announce something to everyone"

Lei Luo bent forward, took the initiative to bring a cigar from the front seat of Lard Boy, lit it, exhaled smoke, and said aloud.

Zhu Youzai grabbed the steering wheel, nodded and smiled, "Zhuangzai also said that he would invite you to have dinner in the afternoon, and that he would bring everyone to help you clean up the dust."

"Ah."

"This brat really understands me."

"Knowing that I have to go home to see my wife first, I didn't say that I would be invited to lunch."

Lei Luo clicked his tongue lightly and said while holding a cigar.

Zhu Youzai echoed with a smile: "Yes, Brother Luo, if Zhuang Zai doesn't understand you, who will understand you?"

"correct."

"Remember to order ten carts of ingot candles for me. Yan Guoliang will dump them at the gate of the ICAC on the seventh day of his life, and burn them clean, so as to boost the morale of the ICAC."

"Okay, okay."

Lei Luo has not forgotten this.

Zhu Youzai silently turned the steering wheel half a turn, turned a corner, changed a road, and quietly changed the road to the General Administration of Central to the direction to the Kowloon Walled City.

Luo Ge was released.

Then it is only a matter of time before the various assets in Hong Kong are unfrozen.

However, it has not been thawed yet.

In addition, Miss Bai is also in Kowloon Walled City.

Lei Luo wanted to see his wife, so he naturally went to the city to see her.

You know, Lei Luo still has the identity of the son-in-law of a heavy city wall.

But if Brother Luo knew the reason why Zhuang Shikai asked him to have dinner in the afternoon, he simply wanted to go to work, and he would only be free after get off work in the afternoon... What do you think Brother Luo would think? Forget it, it's better that Brother Luo doesn't know about this matter, anyway, Zhuang Zai wouldn't bring it up stupidly.

Squeak.

The car stopped at the gate of Kowloon Walled City.

There was a copper brazier at the gate of the walled city, a few pieces of coal were burning, and sparks came out.

Miss Bai has already brought a group of uncles and bosses waiting at the door.

When Lei Luo got out of the car and walked towards the city with Lard Boy, Miss Bai held a grapefruit leaf in her hand and said with a firm expression: "Husband."

"Welcome home."

...

afternoon.

six o'clock.

A restaurant with backbone.

After taking a shower, Lei Luo put on new clothes, and sat at the head of the main table in a neat suit.

All the Chinese police officers above the Sha Zhan level in the Hong Kong police force are all sitting in the lobby on the second floor of the restaurant.

At this time, the restaurant has been fully booked by a certain handsome boy, not only to clean up the chief, but also to comfort the brothers.

At this time, the banquet had just started, and the food and drink had not yet been served.

Lei Luo picked up a wine glass, stood up and said: "..."

Explosion is over.

Back pain.

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