"Report sir, the telephone line is cut off." East District, next to a single-family house.

At the end of the street, five civilian police cars stopped.

"Sir Chen."

"The matter is left to you."

The CCB chief was wearing a suit, sitting on a chair with his hands folded, preaching with a solemn expression.

In the command car.

"Kacha" Chen Jiaju's white shirt and body armor jacket, neatly inserted the magazine into the gun handle, twitched the barrel with one hand, raised his head and preached in a deep voice: "Sir Xiao, leave the rest to me!"

"Half-dead ghost? I've seen a lot! I must satisfy Sir Zhuang!" Jia Ju is also an old servant who participated in the "police-corruption conflict". A superintendent in a white uniform.

But to deal with ghosts? He is very experienced!

You can also talk about justice when dealing with criminals, but when dealing with ghosts who engage in conspiracies, there is nothing to talk about.

This operation was investigated by the Commercial Crime Division, but the related arrest operations were left to the Criminal Department of the General Administration.

One is that the Norman Ghost is involved in a criminal case of land demolition and murder.

The second is that the ghost may have a certain amount of force. Although the Commercial Crime Division is biased towards administrative investigations, the combat effectiveness is ordinary. Although there is a gun, it is afraid that it will not meet the standards of the officer.

"Huh!" Chen Jiaju turned back and opened the door of the command car, stepped out of the car, and exclaimed, "Do something!"

Wow, twelve elite police officers from the Criminal Department, dressed in action uniforms, armed with guns, pulled the door and got out of the car.

The fighting spirit yelled in response: "Yes, sir!"

Chen Jiaju raised his hand and made a gesture.

Immediately, the twelve people were divided into two groups of bottom-bottomed figures, mixed with the night, and quickly approached the bungalows. Unconsciously, they sneaked into the bungalows and surrounded them.

CCB personnel stayed behind the team as backup support. The traffic team has already blocked the nearby roads.

Peninsula Hotel.

Ballroom.

"Shangguansheng, do you know what happened? Why did Zhuangsheng suddenly change the meeting time?"

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A name was notified that Chinese political officials who were "instructed" to come to the banquet gathered at the Peninsula Hotel.

The whole banquet hall lobby, corridor, and sofa outside the door.

A famous person is wearing a suit, a watch, and a tie.

Dangling a cigar or cigarette.

Older or younger officials are divided into dozens of small circles.

They chatted in a low voice one by one, with nervous expressions, exchanging information with each other.

"I don't know! Didn't you receive the wind?" Shangguan Sheng replied with a solemn expression.

"No, no..." The people from the Urban Construction Department shook their heads together.

"Then those who ask the Financial Secretary, they should be more informed." Shangguansheng waved his hand, leading the staff from the Urban Construction Department to the crowd of the Financial Secretary.

The chief headed by the Financial Secretary glanced at him, raised his eyes, and preached very arrogantly: "Zhuang Sheng called us! Let's come! It's good for everyone to stay honestly, why do you want to do so much?"

The Financial Secretary has always been the leading **** in Hong Kong's political circles!

Shangguansheng laughed twice, and said softly, "Yes, it is, Secretary Zheng is right."

In the hotel, hundreds of Chinese officials from political circles gathered together, each with a department as a circle.

Although only five or six key figures in each department are eligible to participate in tonight's banquet, all departments add up, and the entire Chinese political circle is extremely large.

Moreover, each circle and each circle have a complicated relationship, either being kind or conflicting.

Therefore, it is necessary to have a strong figure as the leader of the Chinese political circle, responsible for coordinating the return of the Chinese political circle, otherwise it will be easy to split and give people the opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

The former Zhong Lao, now Mr. Zhuang.

Animals are inherently selfish, and humans are also an animal, regardless of ethnicity or culture.

"Da da da." At this moment, at the elevator entrance of the corridor, a group of powerful and mighty people walked out with their heads high.

Zhuang Shikai was wearing hairspray, combing his greasy head, wearing a red tie, and wearing a high-profile suit. He brought representatives of Chinese police forces such as Cai Yuanqi, Zhuo Jingquan, Guan Li and so on...

"Zhuang Sir!"

"Zhuang Sir!"

"Zhuang Sir..."

Along the way, Chinese political officials along the way got up from the sofa, put down their cigarette butts obediently, and greeted the official Zhuang Ye.

Zhuang Shikai has a gentle face and a tall figure, and a picture of Xi Zhuang is also very fit.

He nodded to everyone.

Cai Yuanqi, Zhuo Jingquan and others were serious, with mighty posture and bulging waists, obviously stuffed with something.

Each of these Chinese officials has sharp eyes, and the city is extremely deep.

When they saw the posture surrounded by Cai Yuanqi and others, they knew there was a problem with the emergency notice tonight! Something really happened! Maybe... it's a feast for TM!

Some people walk upright, stand upright, and look unafraid except doubts.

Some people have cold sweat on their foreheads.

Zhuang Sir walked through the hallway crowded with people, and stood outside the door of the banquet hall. He opened his arms and laughed loudly: "My colleagues, I invite you to dinner, what are you doing just standing outside the door? It's not that I don't like my food. Isn't it delicious?"

"Go in!" When he raised his hand, he took the lead into the banquet hall with the police force. The remaining hundreds of Chinese officials trembled, and they immediately stepped into the banquet following Zhuang Sir.

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For the hotel not to be acquired. They have worked hard.

"Go! Go! Hurry up and pack your things and go!" East District, Bungalow.

Norman stood in the study room on the third floor, moved his hand to open the safe, and looked down at the safe.

I saw that the safe was filled with cash in Hong Kong dollars and British pounds.

Stacks and stacks.

Full of half a safe.

Piled into a hill.

On the top of the hill, there are a few thick stock ownership books, which are pressed by a dozen gold bars, and some jewels are scattered.

These wealth are just the tip of the iceberg of his assets. After all, as a "blue-top businessman" who has a good relationship with the Governor of Hong Kong, his search for profits on Hong Kong Island to make money is as simple as eating and drinking.

These banknotes and belongings placed in the safe are only used to facilitate the purchase of pocket money of Chinese officials, so as not to go to the bank every day.

"Boom!" Norman just raised his hand and took out a few stacks of banknotes, and several gunshots came from outside the door: "Bang! Bang!"

"It's a police gun!" Norman knew as soon as he heard the gunfire, several bodyguards he hired rushed into the street. Not the enemy of the police at all!

Commissioner Henry called to tell him the truth!

Lord Zhuang is already eyeing him!

And once the person targeted by the Zhuangye... will the police force lack evidence? I'm afraid, all the evidence is there!

If it is a pure commercial crime, it is fine. He knew very well that his business was bloodied, it was not an ordinary business violation, and that he might end up in the hands of the police.

When the police force held the evidence in hand, the Governor couldn't save it if he wanted to. What's more, it doesn't matter whether there is evidence or not, the matter has developed to the point where Zhuangye intervenes. He has begun to pay attention to power!

So Norman immediately decided to run! Before running, I also wanted to call to inform the group of Chinese officials who might have also been developed. Unfortunately, the telephone line has been cut off.

Now, when Norman heard the gunshots, he knew that the police had come. He just took three or four folds of Hong Kong dollars and hurriedly ignored it. He stopped taking money and put on his backpack. Then he picked up the hand of the desk and rushed to the study window to push the third floor window open!

"Boom!" Chen Jiaju smashed the door with someone!

"Don't move! Don't move!" Six police officers rushed in immediately, stood with their guns, and aimed at the target.

Norman's suit was messy and his tie was behind his shoulders.

He stepped two steps against the window, backed up, and stepped again.

Back.

Pedal again.

Finally, he looked at the lawn downstairs in horror, turned his head and threw away his pistol, raised his hands and shouted: "A sir! I surrender!"

"Fuck! You **** are really an embarrassment."

"Did I make you throw your gun?" Chen Jiaju held up the gun and cursed.

It's really difficult for him to handle it for a while.

How much courage can this kind of ghost businessman who relies on money to open the way, win spies, and bribe Chinese officials? Don't even dare to jump on three floors! Chen Jiaju is a fierce man who dared to jump back and forth on dozens of floors! Naturally look down on this rotten ghost!

A guy next to him blinked and said with a smile: "Sir Chen, I have a way."

"Half-dead." Chen Jiaju glanced at him: "Come on!"

"OK!" The guy put the gun back to his waist, stepped forward with a grinning smile, grabbed Norman's collar and said: "If you dare not jump, I will help you jump!"

"Go down you!" The guy looked out the window.

"Ah!!!" Norman exclaimed, smashing to the ground!

What is half-dead? That's the kind that you can keep your breath when it's useful, and you can die when you use it!

The CCB chief looked at Norman, who was tied to a wheelchair, covered in blood and many fractures, nodded: "Chen~lightnovelpub.net~ Good job!"

"This effect is what you want!" Norman lowered his head, tilted his mouth, somewhat conscious, like a living person.

But just based on his injury, hehe, a few hours is almost the same.

"This guy is going to jump off the building himself. I can't help it!" Chen Jiaju shrugged, spreading his hands, showing very helplessness.

"Hahaha, Sir Chen has worked so hard, I will send the goods to Sir Zhuang." The CCB chief patted Sir Chen on the shoulder before beckoning: "Delivery!"

"Yes, sir!"

The guys from the Commercial Crime Division responded in unison, and then they will go to the court to do things...

Peninsula Hotel.

"Sir Zhuang, the goods have arrived." Cai Yuanqi answered a phone call, bowed her head and preached to Sir Zhuang's ears: "The horses and men are also arranged."

"OK." At this moment, Sir Chuang had just picked up a champagne at the bar, nodded, put down the glass very simply, and stepped onto the high platform.

Hundreds of people in the banquet stood quietly, holding wine glasses, looking at the figures on the high platform.

"Everyone, you all know that I joined the Preparatory Committee for the Return and became a member of the Preparatory Committee, right?" Zhuang Shikai was confident and confident, with a smile on his face, opening his arms as if he was a commonplace: "I became a member of the Preparatory Committee for a few months , Due to busy business affairs, I won’t be able to spare time to meet them for a while..."

"There is no other purpose in organizing this banquet today. I just want to meet our friends in the Chinese political arena. Let us know your faces. If you have anything to do in the future, you can come to me, Zhuang Shikai!"

"Haha, we have many capable friends in Chinese politics! Some people have done business in Europe? What is the place in Europe, the cradle of world capital! Wu Sheng, how did you do business in the past? "