In the end, Wong Wai Yew and other six Kowloon detectives were handed over to the police by the ICAC members.

When Huang Weiyao was sent to the front, his feet were soft and he almost knelt on the ground.

Fortunately, the two police officers had quick eyes and quick hands, and quickly stabilized the inspector Huang.

When Inspector Huang was standing firm, he paled and shouted, "Master Zhuang!"

Inspectors in Yau Ma Tei, Tsim Sha Tsui and other jurisdictions also shouted: "Master!"

"Ok."

"Ayao, Xiao Zhao."

"Are you all okay?"

Zhuang Shikai glanced at the inspectors and expressed concern.

In fact, from the outside, Huang Weiyao and others shouldn't be in serious trouble, at least they didn't guard the suffering of flesh and blood. This proves that entering the ICAC is still more comfortable than entering the police station.

I have to admit that the ICAC’s bottom line is indeed higher than that of the police station.

However, the life of joining the ICAC is obviously not easy.

Huang Weiyao's legs became weak in just one night.

Inspectors in other jurisdictions are also walking languidly and not eating enough.

It can be seen that although there is no torture to extract a confession, the fatigue interrogation will definitely suffer.

If you don’t have enough food or sleep well, that is the basic operation.

When Zhuang Shikai thought of this, his heart became even more secretly angry.

Originally, Zhuang Shikai planned that Yan Guoliang obediently handed over the person, and he could lead his troops to retreat with a slap in the face.

But now that a slap is not enough, I have to add more! At least a big beating!

"Yan sir, they are handed over to them." Han Zhibang retreated to Yan Guoliang and said aloud to Yan Guoliang.

Yan Guoliang nodded and looked at Zhuang Shikai and shouted loudly: "Inspector Zhuang! I have helped you find your missing subordinate. Can you take your brothers back to work?"

"After all, the security of Hong Kong Island depends on you to protect it!"

"We icac don't have guns."

Yan Guoliang spoke with a gun and a stick, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his words.

Zhuang Shikai smiled, walked to Yan Guoxiong, stretched out his hand and raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Then thank Sir Yan for helping to find someone."

"Shake hands?"

"Ha ha."

Yan Guoliang lowered his gaze, looked at the palm of Zhuang Shikai's outstretched hand, and very simply raised the palm to hold the opponent, showing that he still had confidence in his heart.

The two big hands are just held together.

Announcing the end of the first confrontation between the police and the clean government.

The police force wins!

Yan Guoliang replied at this time: "Inspector Zhuang has no thanks."

"Today I finally learned how powerful Inspector Zhuang is. Thanks to Inspector Zhuang for his teachings. I will fight with Inspector Zhuang another day..."

Yan Guoliang wanted to withdraw his hand, but at this moment Zhuang Shikai held his palm and did not release it. Instead, he leaned over and lowered his head, leaning close to him, and preaching softly: "Since you thank me so much, then I will teach you another trick."

"The trick is not to be polite with the enemy, and you can't shake hands indiscriminately."

"Huh?" Yan Guoliang frowned, and a bad omen appeared in his heart.

Yan Guoliang only felt a strong pull, and his body was immediately pulled to Zhuang Shikai's side.

Zhuang Shikai pulled his arm, put it on his waist, and then used his hand to clasp his hand, taking off the point 38 on his waist.

Then he pushed back vigorously, pushing away Yan Guoliang in front of him.

"Da da da." Zhuang Shikai took two steps back and shouted with a shocked and tragic expression of gunshot: "Sir Liang! What are you doing!"

"Huh?" Yan Guoliang held a bit of 38 in his hand, his face was dumbfounded, and he didn't even react to what happened.

He only felt that Zhuang Shikai was pulling him hard, trying to beat him, and finally pushed him away.

As for why point 38 is in hand? At this moment, this question can be called a big question of the century in Yan Guoliang's mind!

And because Detective Zhuang's speed was too fast and his movements were concealed, let alone Yan Guoliang, even the other Lianji members could not see the front and back movements clearly.

When they came back to their senses, Commissioner Yan was already holding a police gun, and Zhuang Shikai had already taken a scam.

Who said that physical fitness is useless in the struggle for power? I can't beat you! But I can find an excuse to hit you! You can't get rid of it if you want to.

"Sir Yan..." Han Zhibang and others yelled, their faces full of shock.

"Wow!" The police officers responded more quickly and fiercely.

Lin Guoxiong, Zhuo Jingquan and others took out their guns without saying anything, and pointed their guns at Yan Guoliang.

It's a big crime to **** a police gun!

What's more, grab the gun of the senior detective!

Yan Guoliang was originally holding a gun in both hands, but he was trained in shooting. At this time, the police officer pointed the gun with his gun, and immediately changed to two-handed guns, instinctively aiming the muzzle on the opposite side.

"Sir Yan!!!" Lian Kee members shouted again, but the tone was stronger than before.

The smell of gunpowder in the air is also stronger!

"Kacha, Kacha!" The sound of the security department ghost pulling the bolt of the gun sounded.

"Don't be impulsive, everyone!" Yan Guoliang held the gun in both hands, cold sweat shed on his forehead for the first time.

Although he is yelling not to be impulsive, he is actually the one who is most in front of the line of fire and the real fuse.

But he was forced to this point. Holding a gun was an instinct and a choice he had to make.

At least Yan Guoliang could shoot one bullet while holding the gun. He couldn't even shoot one bullet without holding the gun.

"Yeah."

"Do not impulse."

"Everyone put their guns away!"

Zhuang Shikai was the easiest one.

Seeing him raising his hand with a smile on his face, the police officer next to him slowly lowered the gun.

However, the brothers only lowered the muzzle and did not put the gun away.

At this time, Yan Guoliang also let out a sigh of relief, knowing that Zhuang Shikai was only engaging him, and had no intention of fighting him.

Again, icac has the support of the governor, and the exchange of fire on the spot is not worth it.

Yan Guoliang is not qualified to let Zhuang Shikai sacrifice his official career.

"Sir Yan, return the gun to me, stop playing." Zhuang Shikai smiled and stretched out his hand to Yan Guoliang again.

Yan Guoliang wanted to ask who Zhuang Shikai had played, but for the sake of face, he did not say anything, but took a deep breath and stretched out his hand to Zhuang Shikai again.

"Papa." Zhuang Shikai steadily caught the gun and inserted it back in his waist, without pulling Yan Guoliang again.

Yan Guoliang has been careful to watch out. Seeing that Zhuang Shikai is not doing any more troubles, he thought the matter should be over, right?

But then "poof", a sound of kicking the soles of the shoes sounded, and Zhuang Shikai raised his legs and kicked, kicked Zhong Yan Guoliang's stomach with one kick, and kicked Yan Guoliang to the ground.

"Dare to grab Laozi's gun! Give me to **** him!" Zhuang Shikai gave an order, and Zhuo Jingquan, Lin Guoxiong and others immediately pounced like hungry wolves. A dozen police officers rushed into the crowd and kicked around Yan Guoliang. kick.

"Fuck!" Yan Guoliang hugged his head with both hands~lightnovelpub.net~, curled up on the ground, sturdy and started to kick.

The ICAC officers rushed forward, trying to support the ICAC commissioner, but they were all stopped outside by other police officers.

The ghosts of the security department were stunned. After hesitating for a moment, they all put their guns away, all as if they hadn't seen them.

As long as the shot is not fired, it is not a big deal.

The security department ghosts didn't see it at all.

And Zhuang Shikai just engaged in Yan Guoliang's wave, just to find an excuse to beat Yan Guoliang bitterly.

Now Yan Guoliang is shooting police.

The police arrested legally, and a little "learned" a lesson. It's not too much, right? The Governor should not blame me for this, right?

It's none of my business! Mr. Governor! I didn't fire a bullet! He robbed me of the gun!

This can only be blamed on the incompetence of the ICAC commissioner you selected. He should be!