"Puff!"

In the interrogation room.

Zhuang Shikai put down the basin heavily, raised his head, and looked at Wang Bao who was like a dog on the ground.

"I'm done."

Zhuang Shikai took out a paper towel and gently wiped the corners of his mouth.

Wang Bao, on the other hand, was lying on the ground and was lifted up with wooden sticks by two police officers, and then he was seated on a chair.

The so-called "loyalty" dragon head has a swollen face like a dead pig, one green and one purple, and there are bleeding bruises on the corners of his eyes.

It is conceivable that even the facial features on the face are of this miserable look, what should the muscles and bones under the clothes be beaten into?

Zhuang Shikai can't take off a sign at will. That's right, but walking into the Kowloon Region is just walking into his site. It was the dragon who held it for him, the tiger was lying down for him, and no one wanted to be prestigious.

What about loyalty and faith? When you enter the door, you will be ruthless before you chat! If you don't have a word to talk, I'll have another K! K to you to pounce on the street, waste material!

At this time, Wang Bao, who is known as "Master Bao" in the rivers and lakes, was lying on the table, and the empress slowly raised his head. The first sentence was to call the person in front of him: "Master."

Zhuang Shikai nodded and asked in a direct tone: "Hand over the bosses behind the scenes."

"I assume that this didn't happen."

"Huhuhuhu." Wang Bao gasped, like a bellows because of his body fat.

He was silent for two seconds before begging: "Master Zhuang."

"Several bosses said they don't touch the shoe factory anymore."

"Other businesses can also allow you to buy shares, just ask Mr. Zhuang to raise his hands and let them go."

Wang Bao still wanted to protect the bosses of the "Shanghai Gang" as much as possible, but Zhuang Shikai stood up, grabbed his hair, and the two of them looked close at hand, staring at him closely and saying: "Send soldiers to surround my brother! Force! My brother has to shoot! I haven't settled the bill with you yet!"

"Is it enough to give up the business! Did he give up the business! Lao Tzu brought it back!"

Zhuang Shikai's saliva sprayed on Wang Bao's face, and Wang Bao's round eyes opened in anger, his cheeks jumped, but his anger was suffocated, and he didn't dare to show half of it.

Although at this time, Wang Bao has not the power of wearing a wine red suit, combing his head, and knocking on the railing with wine bottles.

On the contrary, he prefers to wear a white guazi, with loose long hair, and a faint martial habit.

But he is already a loyal and faithful boss, in a high position, and has a momentum.

But this momentum was killed by Zhuangye's men the first moment he entered the door.

Now he can only listen to what Master Zhuang is saying.

"That's right, Lord Zhuang."

"I am not able to discipline my subordinates."

By the way, Wang Bao will apologize at this moment.

"You know what I say! I don't like the money of a few crappy businessmen! Tell them their names! Otherwise, you will take care of it yourself!"

"Before making a decision, ask yourself if you can afford it!"

Zhuang Shikai's attitude is very firm, if Wang Bao intends to take this matter for the boss, he intends to remove Wang Bao's signboard. And every club has connections with business bosses, this kind of thing is common, even common.

It's nothing more than a question of whether the relationship is deep or not.

There is no need to guess at all.

Of course, Zhuang Shikai never thought that the relationship between "loyalty and faith" and "Shanghai Gang" is almost equal to one, which is still rare in large organizations. However, the integration does not prevent Zhuang Shikai from doing things.

Because the shoe factory business was the first business he did when he jumped out of Luo Ge, and he had to cover himself from this business. The world is surging, and people are unstable if they are not ruthless.

He just intends to take this opportunity to establish his prestige and establish a reputation in the business world, so that he will be able to open a store and do business smoothly in the future, and there will never be any more clowns.

"Chen Yaozu, Jiang Xing, Ma Xingguo, and Zhao Zongan." Wang Bao lay on the table and finally spit out the names of the four people.

These four people are the main members of the "Shanghai Gang" who are involved in the shoe business, and they are also the middle-level forces of the entire "Shanghai Gang" of the older generation.

Destroying the four of them will not be considered as destroying the entire "Shanghai Gang", but it will definitely hurt the vitality of the "Shanghai Gang". Without three to five years to reintegrate contacts and business, the "Shanghai Gang" can't breathe.

Of course, knocking out four of them is powerful enough. There is basically no situation in which all historical power groups such as the "Shanghai Gang" will be destroyed. Because they have not only the upper level, but also the lower level.

There are also criss-crossing connections and resources on the left and right. Even if this generation of "Shanghai Gang" is killed, the next generation of "Shanghai Gang" will be reborn in more than ten years.

Wang Bao chose "loyalty and faithfulness" in the end between the "loyalty and faithfulness" signboard and the boss of the "Shanghai Gang". That is to say, the dead Daoist does not die the poor Dao, and decided to bear the pressure of the "Shanghai Gang".

Without mentioning how Wang Bao would deal with internal matters, Zhuang Shikai sent his hand to let go of his head, sat on the chair again, and preached in a relaxed tone: "What are the origins of these four street fighters?"

"The immigrants in Shanghai are helped by the village group, and there are many people under their hands."

"The few hall masters under me are all their people..." Wang Bao said with squinting eyes and twitching the corners of his mouth.

Since he decided to surrender ~lightnovelpub.net~, he would definitely not hide it. If Inspector Zhuang didn't ask, he wouldn't say, but if he asked, he said very clearly.

At this time, Detective Zhuang's anger subsided a little, and he patted Wang Bao on the cheek, and said in a flirtatious tone: "It turns out that you are also the one behind."

"I'm a little embarrassed about this fight."

Of course, Inspector Zhuang was joking, he was at ease, and a little refreshed.

Including the movement of gently tapping Wang Bao at this moment, he was hitting Wang Bao again and again, with a piercing pain.

I saw Zhuang Shikai put down his hands, stood up, adjusted his clothes, and preached to the police officer next to him: "Axiong! Please enter the detention room, Baoye, and be locked up with their brothers!"

"Yes, sir!" Lin Guoxiong stood by with a stick in his hand and saluted.

"Dig out the bottom of the four guys on the street again! Before you finish eating!" Zhuang Shikai paused and continued preaching: "I don't want them to have time to finish the meal!"

"Yes, sir!" Lin Guoxiong continued to respond with a serious expression.

Zhuang Shikai straightened his clothes and strode out of the interrogation room. Wang Bao was dragged away by the police and locked up in a detention room where Ma Jun lived. Lin Guoxiong took a few brothers out to close the house, and he must be clear about the details of his opponents before he can continue to do things.

Only believe in Wang Bao's family? Be careful of being cheated to death by him! Although Wang Bao seemed to be honest, he must be cautious. Otherwise, this time Wang Bao is honest, next time Li Bao is cunning?

This is Zhuang Shikai's style of doing things.

After Zhuang Shikai returned to the office, light appeared in the Dajin prison, and the task reminder sounded in his mind.

"Ding! Mission release: Benefits come first!"

"The shoe market who retired from the Shanghai upper gang is invading, and the four Shanghai upper gang members are tried and profited. They will be rewarded with 200 experience points."

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