Hong Kong Comprehensive World Champion

Chapter 745 Police Bullying Customs

"Where are the Byrons!" Yuan Haoyun stepped on the desk with one foot, stepped on the ground with the other, took out a pistol, pointed the muzzle at the customs inspector's head, and shouted viciously: "Let me out!"

Yuan Haoyun's face was ferocious, and his aura was fierce. Thirty O's clerks were wearing jackets and ID cards, and they raised their fingers to push back the customs officers who rushed up all around.

Customs House.

third floor.

Workspace.

Yuan Haoyun accepted Cai sir's order and started to act immediately.

He led thirty o's under his command to the customs building, showed the police investigation warrant, forced his way into the customs building, and rushed to the third floor to pull people away.

The customs officers were caught off guard, and the police force repeatedly broke through the three lines of defense in the hall, elevator, and office, and suffered miserable bullying and law enforcement outside the detention area.

Damn, there are bullying incidents in the school, among the eight disciplined forces on Hong Kong Island! Even bullying happens!

When the police force gives the highest priority, what force and law enforcement departments such as customs, ICAC, and corrections department? Hehe, one by one, they turned into little girls who were brutally raped!

The police force is the bully! Catch them and hit them! It doesn't make sense at all!

"Yuan, Yuan, Yuan sir..." The customs inspector was wearing a uniform, his hat was tilted, and Yuan Haoyun collapsed under him. He sat on the floor and looked at Yuan Haoyun in horror.

He looked at the ID on Yuan Haoyun's neck.

Superintendent of the Anti-crime Team of the Police Force: Yuan Haoyun!

Hold! police!

"I don't know who Byron is..." the customs inspector shouted with even more frightened eyes.

He is not the inspector in charge of investigating the anti-smuggling cigarette case, but just a small inspector in the headquarters responsible for managing the detention room.

He usually used a gun to exchange fire with smugglers, and then chased after the boss of the boat, it was insane!

Never thought that one day someone would point a gun to his head! And he is also known as a domineering high-level police force! There are more than 30 police officers with guys behind the high-level!

How could Yuan Haoyun care about the little inspector's pleadings? He brought people to the customs just to make a quick decision, and he must take the people away as soon as possible.

Otherwise, when the customs reacts and the high-level orders are issued, none of them will be able to escape? That's not enough!

At least people are hard to take away.

He also didn't believe that the inspector in charge of the detention room didn't know anyone. According to intelligence, Byron has been detained in the customs office all along, with a feeling of being protected.

"Crack!" Yuan Haoyun pressed the safety button of the gun, his expression suddenly calmed down, and he looked at the customs inspector quietly: "According to the police regulations, the violation of the highest priority shall be prosecuted for the crime of obstructing official duties."

"Crisis time: weapons can be used!"

Yuan Haoyun exhaled slowly: "I usually use a big sprayer. This kind of little guy is rarely used, but I can't promise you that it won't go off..."

At this moment, Yuan Haoyun raised the corners of his eyebrows with a murderous look on his face.

The customs inspector hurriedly raised his hands and shouted loudly: "B1236! In cell B1236! That ghost with white hair inside is Byron!"

The customs inspector still carried a bunch of keys in his right hand.

Yuan Haoyun snatched the key, "slap", and threw it to a fellow behind: "Go and bring the prisoner from B1236 over! Then check whether there is anyone in the other detention rooms, and whether there are any ghosts!"

"Yes, sir!" The man raised his hand to catch it, and responded very simply. Hurray, immediately took a group of police officers to pick him up.

Yuan Haoyun turned his head and glared at the customs inspector: "How dare you lie to me! You are doomed!"

He tapped the customs inspector's head with his gun: "I think the way the police do things, you know!"

"I know, I know..." The customs inspector nodded repeatedly.

In the office area, a large group of customs officers looked at the scene in front of them with fear on their faces, and dozens of them dared not go forward. Of course, someone must go to inform the chief to report to the superior. Although the 30 staff members did not have guns, but the superintendent drew his guns to represent the attitude of the police force, and forty guns were dismissed with one gun! There is no need to shoot at all!

Financial Secretary.

"Ding ding ding."

Henry is in a dilemma, full of unwillingness, but powerless, when he can only retreat...

A series of bells rang.

ICAC commissioner Henry took out his mobile phone with a gloomy face, pressed the answer button and brought the mobile phone close to his ear: "Say!"

Then, there was a series of reports on the opposite side. It was the news that various investigation teams went to various departments to arrest targets, and all of them were blocked by the police force.

All investigation teams were stopped by the police force! And don't look at Sir Zhuang being arrogant to Henry, those police officers are even more arrogant to the investigation team! After all, the police teams that appeared on the scene were all led by a higher level than the investigation director, and all of them were equipped with guns. You don't have a gun? I'm sorry, I don't want to reason with you.

"Understood, retreat first, and be careful." Henry finished speaking a few words, raised his hand and put down the phone, took it back, concealed his anger, squinted at Zhuang Shikai and said, "Don't just think you have a gun so you can shut it down!"

"I'll take you away first this time, I promise, I won't be so lucky next time!" Henry waved his hand, and the two investigators beside him let go of "Zheng Maolin". Zheng Maolin immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Secretly rejoicing: the two major disciplinary departments did not have a shopping spree on my territory!

As far as the current situation is concerned, it is indeed something to be thankful for.

For Henry, if most of the target officials in the Chinese political arena were rescued by the police force, then it would be meaningless to just take away a "Zheng Maolin".

Just one person is not enough to affect the Chinese political circles and damage Zhuang Shikai's prestige in the Chinese political circles. There was no difference between Zhuang Shikai rescuing fifteen people and sixteen people.

In addition, he can take a group of investigators and Zhuang Shikai to fight hard, until the end, he will take bullets! Whether he will die or not, Henry has the determination to eat bullets!

But he can't let the more than one hundred investigators in sixteen groups eat all the bullets, right? The follow-up impact would be too great, and apart from other political influences, the internal turmoil in ICAC alone would overwhelm Henry.

Although the conflict between police and corruption did not happen in name! But ICAC made huge concessions at that time! Nor did Henry have the prestige, fighting spirit, and skills to continue to lead ICAC to struggle upwards after ICAC suffered more than a hundred injuries.

This call woke him up!

So Henry decided to make a temporary concession, and the concession was more thorough, showing two postures from before.

"Baku, still Baku? You have learned a lot of words after coming to Hong Kong Island for a few years!" Zhuang Shikai stared at Henry and sneered in his heart.

"If I have a gun, I'm Bakuan!" Zhuang Shikai replied with a mouthful.

Then he said: "Not only are there guns! There are also regulations for shooting!"

This is the people who firmly suppress the ICAC!

Chen Jingci turned around and opened the handcuffs for Zheng Maolin, with a calm expression and a hint of hostility.

Zheng Maolin twisted his wrist, snorted coldly, and raised his head.

"Withdraw!" Henry raised his hand and flicked it lightly, took the lead in stepping out of his leather shoes and down the stairs, leading people to the ICAC bus.

"Da da da." Chen Jingci led a group of investigators to follow closely behind.

The police force looked at ICAC to let people go, showing weakness, they put away their guns one by one, returned to the car, and drove away.

In about a minute, the encirclement of police vehicles dissipated, and the ICAC car slowly drove away along the driveway.

The turn signals at the rear of their cars seemed to be a little bit unwilling.

"Heh!" Zhuang sir looked at the leaving ICAC carriages and horses, looked away, sneered, turned to Zheng Maolin and said, "Zheng Sheng, why don't you come with us for a while."

"Hehe, Sir Zhuang, what are you talking about. This time we Chinese political circles thank you." Zheng Maolin bowed his head and said modestly.

"Sir Zhuang." Financial Secretary Martin laughed beside him.

Zhuang Shikai glanced at him, neither happy nor angry: "Martin sir, your financial secretary is not guaranteed."

"But as a Chinese, I have to protect others!"

Martin said with a smile: "Understood, Sir Zhuang, please go ahead!"

As a head of a department in charge of administrative functions, he adheres to the principle of having nothing to do with himself, and never intervenes in high-level political battles, and he does not want to cause trouble and gunpowder in the conflicts of disciplinary departments.

"This is my duty as a member of the Returning Committee." Zhuang Shikai looked at Zheng Maolin again, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, Zheng Sheng."

Zhuang Shikai took Zheng Maolin into the police car, and a large number of police officers drove away from the Financial Secretary. The Financial Secretary wiped his forehead and exhaled secretly: "In politics, the right to speak is directly proportional to the number of guns."

"Boom!"

customs.

The third floor, the elevator entrance.

When a group of O's guys went to the detention area with the key, they confirmed that there was only one ghost in the entire detention area, and verified the ghost's identity at gunpoint...

The guys decisively took the smuggler "Byron" away.

Yuan Haoyun immediately retracted his gun, let go of the customs inspector, and withdrew with O Ji's colleagues and the target ghost.

But when Yuan Haoyun took the o's buddy and just retreated to the elevator entrance...

"Crash!" A large group of customs action teams wearing helmets, bulletproof vests, and holding shotguns swarmed up, blocked the elevator entrance, and pointed their guns at the police force.

A senior supervisor wearing a customs military cap and uniform, carrying the title of supervisor on his shoulders, with his hands behind his back, his legs straddled, standing with his head held high in front of soldiers and horses.

The police officers immediately surrounded the customs operation group, blocking the front and rear roads, and a look at the situation showed that there were more customs officers and well-equipped people, and fewer police officers in jackets! No matter how you look at it, the police force is weak and will be detained by customs soon!

No one expected that the police force would dare to shoot first in such an outnumbered situation!

I saw the senior supervisor of the customs opened his mouth, his face full of arrogance, and he was about to spit out birdsong to let the police force release him.

Yuan Haoyun was the first to raise the pistol, pointed it towards the ceiling, and pulled the trigger: "Boom!"

A loud gunshot exploded!

Bullets embedded in the ceiling of the corridor... The customs officers at both ends of the corridor startled, but the police officers all took out their pistols and pointed at a row of figures in front of the elevator!

This time, O Ji left everything behind to the enemy, willing to risk his life for a chance to shoot, and was absolutely sure to kill the row of enemies in front of him!

"Ghost Hans! I dare to shoot, do you dare?" Yuan Haoyun lowered his gun and aimed straight at the senior supervisor, high-level customs officer, the blond "Hans" ghost.