"Huh!!!"

At the scene, hundreds of eyes instantly focused on a young Chinese official.

"Zhuang Sheng!"

The Director of the Food and Health Bureau "Wu Zhimin" screamed and felt an overwhelming pressure.

He immediately took two steps back, put down the wine glass, propped up the countertop with his hands and shouted: "Chuang Sheng!"

"I do not have it!"

You must know that, although all kinds of contradictions and relationships are intertwined among the Chinese political circles on Hong Kong Island, returning to the motherland has become the mainstream and a foregone conclusion.

The vast majority of Chinese officials in the venue support the motherland! Otherwise, they will not be on the list of the reunification committee as the backbone of the reunification SAR government!

Precisely because they are stockholders!

Ghosts will come up with huge profits to bribe!

So when someone is exposed as a ghost spy on the scene, they will immediately become a target of public criticism and be killed by hundreds of people.

At this moment, Zhuang Shikai showed a fierce look, grabbed the microphone, and raised his finger to the front: "I haven't said yet!!!"

"I want to know how a small section chief of the Food and Health Bureau, whose net worth is less than five million Hong Kong dollars, did his business through the Atlantic Ocean?"

"Are you really good at doing business? You can make money even as a ghost!"

"Then why can't I earn?" Zhuang Shikai stood on the stage in a straight suit, clutching the microphone and asked loudly!

He is not asking about business.

But asking!

Are you TM a ghost person!

"I do not have."

"Zhuang Sheng, please investigate clearly!"

Wu Zhimin waved his hands in horror.

He knew that once he was convicted of a small section chief, there was absolutely no good end to it.

How can a small section chief break his wrist with the police officer?

So he simply turned his mind and chose to carry it hard! Don't admit it to death!

"Heh!" Zhuang Shikai laughed: "I can't see the coffin without tears!"

He was very satisfied with Wu Zhimin's reaction.

All he wants is to carry it hard.

The harder these people's mouths are now, the louder their voices will be when they smash their teeth!

"Bring people up to Lao Tzu!" Zhuang Shikai yelled while clutching the microphone.

The entire banquet was silent and only echoed with the voice of the grandpa. When the Chinese officials attending the banquet turned their heads, they were shocked to find that the security guards around the banquet hall had been all police personnel at the time the grandpa was speaking. All of them are security officers wearing suits and weapons!

What is the difference between a shout and a toast with this microphone? TMD, it's really a grand feast!

Off the court, dozens of Chinese officials related to Guilao glanced at each other. All of them were guilty and sweaty. Some people still looked around with their eyes, as if trying to find an escape.

But Zhuang Shikai temporarily advances the time of the banquet, just because there is an all-in-one mind, how can he give people a chance to run away? The exits of the banquet hall have been blocked by the police for a long time, and they didn't even try to run! I can only stand obediently and wait for a just trial! In addition, it is inevitable that there will be silly luck.

At this time, the CCB chief brought dozens of business crime officers in suits, hanging documents, and holding documents.

The whole group of men and horses were aggressive, immediately dispersed and plunged into the crowd, as if a large-scale arrest operation was going to be carried out!

One of the guys is pushing a wheelchair...

On the wheelchair is a miserable ghost who is half dead!

"Norman!"

When Wu Zhimin saw the ghost tied to a chair, his face was ashen ashes, and his head bowed in despair.

"tell me!"

"How many colleagues are there who know this street gangster?" Zhuang Shikai directly picked up the microphone stand, two steps forward, came to the edge of the high platform, and pointed at Norman and said: "The street gangster is suspected of demolition and murder. Entering, insider trading, and many other crimes."

"It's not a good thing to know him..."

"Master Zhuang!"

"I was just deceived and signed the contract, but I haven't formally invested yet!" Wu Zhimin shouted again.

An associate of the Commercial Crime Investigation Bureau, holding up an arrest document, was already standing in front of Wu Zhimin.

"To shut up!"

Master Zhuang turned his head and cursed without screaming.

"Puff!"

The guy from the Commercial Crime Bureau immediately raised his elbow and slammed Wu Zhimin to the ground.

"Don't know who you are!"

"There is a place where you are noisy?"

Zhuang Shikai shouted angrily.

Afterwards, he twisted his mouth again and preached: "And you really think I am investigating your commercial crimes. The ghost promises you so many benefits. What are the conditions? Can I explain it clearly?"

"You TMD betrayed the country!"

"Betrayal of the nation!"

This sentence of Zhuang Shikai was sold to all traitors at the scene.

I saw dozens of guys from the Commercial Crime Investigation Bureau. They had each arrived in front of 33 Chinese officials, held up the arrest documents, told the crimes, handcuffed them, and then pulled them away one after another.

These thirty-odd Chinese officials knew that the trend was over!

Even the Norman ghost did it like that.

How can they have cohesion?

The ability to resist?

Master Zhuang interrupted their backbone with one move!

At the scene, the other Chinese officials held their wine glasses and showed anger on their faces. They fully supported the Zhuangye's approach, and they also felt that they were exaggerated.

These people have little opinions on insider trading and business violations. After all, Hong Kong Islanders do business...Which one does not engage in violations?

It was found to be called insider trading, but it was not found to be called management power tactics.

They didn't feel much about accepting bribes.

Without it, there are too many such things, and you can get it right away. There is no need to make a fuss.

But betraying the nation is a felony that violates justice and principles!

These Chinese officials have all experienced the rule of the British government. They know that if the British government rules Hong Kong Island, the political ghosts of Hong Kong Island will always be first-class people, and the Chinese are third-class people!

Never reach a high position!

Now that Hong Kong Island is finally returning to the motherland, after 1997, the SAR government, the Chinese will be able to be the masters of their own affairs. You have the ability to make it to the special capital, no problem!

You are incapable of doing things for your own self-interest, and you are doing traitorous things and offending the interests of most people. Do you think you can end well?

Zhuang Shikai retracted his gaze, took the microphone, and inspected the next circle of political Chinese in the stage, and finally spit out: "I have been a member of the Returning Committee for a few months, why not invite everyone out for a drink?"

"Because I, Zhuang Shikai...TMD doesn't like drinking with traitors!"

"I found these people on the spot, just to let you see what the traitor looks like and what will happen to you."

At this time, Cai Yuanqi came on stage and handed a glass of champagne to Mr. Zhuang.

The people from CCB took away a bunch of 盱甴.

The scene was clear.

Zhuang Shikai leaned over to take the champagne, then stood up and preached: "By the way, let everyone know that I, Zhuang Shikai, caught them and trampled them to death! It's as simple as trampling on Xundou, cockroach, and Xiaoqiang!"

"Strike to death fiercely!"

"Now..." Zhuang Shikai raised the champagne glass and laughed loudly: "Everyone should eat, drink, and have fun."

"From now on... I will be responsible for the overall planning before the return, and I hope you can help me not to let the motherland down!"

At this time, the remaining three hundred people on the scene raised their wine glasses together and shouted: "Zhuang Sheng is mighty! We will not pay the important task of the motherland!"

"Zhuang Sheng is mighty! Will not pay the important task of the motherland!"

The scene suddenly became serious and solemn.

Zhuang Sheng smiled, released the microphone, and drank a glass of champagne with his head raised.

More than 300 Chinese officials drank together, and the scene finally recovered a bit of relaxation.

...

When the Chinese officials learned that Zhuang Shikai’s feast was for "collaborating officials", most people were actually not afraid, but relieved.

As long as Zhuang Sheng did not deliberately cleanse the official faction.

That's all doing good things!

No one will feel sorry for the officials who secretly communicate with ghosts.

It's just that Zhuang Sheng's scene is so big and fierce, I'm afraid it will be difficult for Guilao to handle it.

According to gossip, Zhuang Sheng also picked off the ICAC brand.

what's going on?

Should there be another conflict between police and integrity?

At this moment, Zhuang Shikai left the high platform, walked in the middle of the venue with a wine glass, and began to recognize his face.

"Zhuang Sheng."

"Zhuang Sheng." A Chinese official with a familiar or unfamiliar name lined up one after another to meet the new boss.

Although the wave just now was a "iron-blooded hoax", it also had the effect of killing chickens and respecting monkeys and establishing prestige.

Zhuang Shikai, Zhong Jiahui, and the two are both members of the Returning Committee. They are leaders in the Chinese political arena. In terms of authority, means, and Chuang Sheng, they do not know how to beat Zhong Jiahui. Killing in one appearance?

None of the group of "Xunling officials" had good fruit!

This time, Zhuang Shikai was able to solve the contradictions among various circles with a few words. It can be said that as long as the master Zhuang speaks, there is nothing in the Chinese political circles that cannot be solved.

"Zhuang Sir."

"It's been arranged." After a while after the wine, Zhuang Shikai recognized the person almost, and the wine was almost drunk. Cai Yuanqi stepped forward and lowered his head and said, "It is arranged in the box next to it."

"Yeah." Zhuang Shikai nodded calmly, raised his glass and killed the Monetary Authority officials in front of him, and then said goodbye: "Jiasheng, there are some things to be handled, I will go over."

"Zhuang Sheng, please, please." The Monetary Authority official gently raised his hand and stepped back to give way.

Zhuang Shikai nodded slightly, patted Cai Yuanqi on the shoulder and said, "Take two glasses of wine over."

"Yes." Cai Yuanqi gestured to the side. A police officer immediately took two bottles of wine, the village sir took one bottle, and Cai Yuanqi took the remaining one to keep up...

A group of Chinese police officers in suits surrounded Sir Zhuang and left along the corridor by the wall, then turned a small door, opened the wooden door, and walked into the box.

Although the eyes of Chinese officials follow Zhuang Sir.

But no one knows that Zhuang sir is going to be Nieye.

More than a dozen Chinese police officers stood at the door of the box with guns, and only Cai Yuanqi carried the wine glass and followed the owner into the box.

"Sir Chen!" Lord Zhuang stepped forward and gave the man in front of him a hug: "It's a hard journey all the way."

"From ICAC to me, the car is difficult to drive, and the road is difficult to walk?" Zhuang Shikai patted the man on the shoulder, and after slapped his eyes, Cai Yuanqi stepped forward and handed over the wine glass.

Sir Zhuang laughed loudly.