"Boom!" The second bullet passed through the top of Hans Ghost's head, directly knocking the police cap off, and with a ding sound, it shot into the elevator car door behind him!

"I dare to die! Do you dare!" Yuan Haoyun's face was grim, and he roared loudly and majesticly!

This second bullet is aimed directly at the top of the senior supervisor, and the senior supervisor is equal to the superintendent level!

Although Guilao was tall in figure, had a higher bullet angle, and was shot accurately, the bullet only flew a police cap and did not hit any customs officers.

But this bullet is equivalent to throwing a match on the powder keg! At the risk of being bombed to death, tell the other party-I dare to die!

These two shots in a row, one shot on the ceiling, and one shot for the police cap.

It is enough to express the determination of the police force. By the way, Yuan Haoyun also showed off his marksmanship.

The ghost of "Hans" froze in place, raised his hand to touch the top of his head, his face stiff to be unbelievable.

Just after Yuan Haoyun took the initiative to shoot, the customs officer did not immediately take action. This revealed two pieces of information. One is that it is possible for the customs officer to shoot immediately and overturn the police, and the other is that the customs officer even sees the officer being shot. He did not dare to take the initiative to shoot back without the commander’s order.

Customs officers are not brave enough, not brave enough, not strong enough, not daring to shoot!

The policemen dare to die, dare to do, dare to shoot!

At this moment, regardless of the number of people on both sides and the quality of equipment, the brave wins when meeting on a narrow road.

In the political game, strength cannot determine everything, but courage is sometimes the heaviest bargaining chip.

"If you dare not, just let it go!" At this time, Yuan Haoyun was domineering, arrogant and arrogant. He was arrogant and arrogant to the thousands of people going up and down at the customs. The meaning of gunfight.

Hans ghost took two deep breaths, and gave a step to the side, his eyes full of hatred.

Shattered, a group of customs officers in front of the elevator immediately dispersed and quickly gave up a passage.

"Haha!" Yuan Haoyun sneered twice, cast a look at the guy next to him, and walked to the elevator first.

The police officers held their guns, fully guarded, and escorted the target person slowly to keep up. Eventually, the police officers walked into two elevators at the same time and took the elevators downstairs.

The dozens of action team members brought by the supervisor of the ghost followed them closely, all the way to the moment when the elevator door closed. The atmosphere is very heavy!

"Ding!" The elevator car door closed.

"Huh..." Yuan Haoyun let out a long breath, his tight body seemed to loosen, a triumphant smile appeared on his face, and a large swath of sweat drenched his back.

"Yuan Sir, you are so powerful." A guy gave a thumbs up and praised from the side.

Yuan Haoyun straightened his jacket, straightened his head, pretending not to hear, but secretly happy in his heart: "I have not learned a trick for so long with Master Zhuang. Isn't it the same as you little rascals? Hehe, maybe I haven't learned political methods. Whatever it is, Master Zhuang's ruthlessness, Master's power, and Lao Tzu have learned two points."

"Normally, the opponent is too weak." Yuan Haoyun replied pretendingly.

"Yuan Sir, aren't you really afraid? Hundreds of guns were aimed at us just now... and it's not the guns of criminals, but the guns of disciplined forces. The two are different."

"To be honest, for the first time I was pointed at by a colleague of the disciplined forces, if it weren't for the guys beside me, I would be a real man. You dare to shoot, tut, it's enough!" another inspector exclaimed.

"What are you afraid of? Today, we hang up 31, and tomorrow, the customs will die more than 300."

"There is Lord Zhuang supporting us behind, there is no need to be afraid of death. Do you think Lord Zhuang will not take care of your wife and children? Or let your old bean and mother eat vegetable porridge!"

"We do things for Master Zhuang, and there are legal regulations, so I'm afraid of customs? I will take off this crown and put it on you!" Yuan Haoyun said, pointing to his shoulder, full of meaning.

Although he didn't wear epaulettes on his shoulders, he conveyed the meaning very well.

The guys were thinking and nodding their heads.

...

"Ding!" A minute later, the elevator arrived.

Customs Building, first floor.

Yuan Haoyun shook his collar and preached in a low voice: "Go faster!"

Afterwards, a large number of hurried, fast-paced O Kee guys walked out of the elevator, walked through the lobby, ran down the steps quickly, got into the car and drove away!

Yuan Sir doesn't want to give Li Cangdong the position of O Ji Atou!

"Zizzi!" A group of police cars rushed out of the customs gate.

At this time, the customs commissioner who was meeting outside had just received the news that he was rushing back to the customs building, passing by Yuan Haoyun’s convoy halfway, and Yuan Haoyun cleverly asked the guys to turn off the police lights and pretend to be a private car. , Just to Yuan Haoyun and the others ran away. The next high-level affairs should be handled by the Zhuangye, but it is not about their younger brother's affairs.

General Administration.

On the sixth floor, O note.

There is the largest detention area of ​​the General Administration, with more than 30 rooms in total. The number of people who have squatted is countless, including Jiang Tianyang, Lin Huaile, Camel, Lin Kun, Chuanji, etc.... In the future, there will be big bosses, big bosses, etc. The ghosts and monsters are stationed, so I won't repeat them for the time being.

"Zheng Sheng, Qiu Sheng, Shangguan Sheng."

"My colleagues."

"You have some snacks and coffee first, to see if the coffee from the police is good, or if the coffee from Lian Kee is better."

Zhuang Shikai was wearing a white uniform, holding a cup of coffee, standing in front of the crowd, smiling.

At this moment, sixteen Chinese officials from various departments were sitting on several sofas in the office area and the lounge, and they all had freshly brewed hot coffee in their hands.

There are a few desserts in the middle.

A real hotel afternoon tea.

It's not like a prisoner at all!

Just kidding, these people are all on the ICAC arrest list. One of them is counted as one, and they are all taken back by the police.

In terms of the status of returning to the committee, Sir Zhuang is regarded as one of their bosses. Naturally, he should not be shivering and harsh in treating his own people.

Although there is a gap in the relationship, it is only a nominal leader, not a real confidant.

However, it is not only for 16 people, but also for all Chinese political circles in Hong Kong.

This scene is about the stability of the return process...

It's about whether he can perform the duties of a good committee...

It is also about the cohesion of the Chinese political arena in Hong Kong.

So far, Sir Zhuang has done very well. The sixteen Chinese officials who had survived the catastrophe in front of them all looked grateful and grateful, holding their coffee and saying, "Thank you Sir Zhuang, Sir Sir."

"It's so fragrant, the coffee in the police department is so fragrant."

"Yeah, there is no cat feces smell like Lian Kee coffee..." The Chinese officials all exclaimed in admiration, making it clear that they were touting Zhuang Shikai, but Zhuang Shikai saved their lives. Shouldn't they be praised?

These Chinese officials can be regarded as owing a great favor to Lord Zhuang, and they will have to repay their debts or help them in the future.

"Yeah." Zhuang Shikai swept across them, nodding slightly, fairly satisfied with everyone's attitude.

"Don't worry, things won't drag on for too long."

"I'm sure! As long as you stay in the police force for one day, the police force can guarantee you one day, absolutely no accident!" Zhuang Shikai lowered his head and tasted a sip of coffee. I just want to wrong you and live in the detention room temporarily."

"Don't worry, I will let the guys deliver your food on time. Just tell them what you want to eat. You have everything you need. Western and French meals are ok. I won't let everyone lose their food."

"But...you have to pay for it yourself!" Zhuang Shikai increased the volume and preached again.

"Yes, it should." Everyone nodded in unison.

"In addition, quilts and cushions will be delivered at night, and will not let you sleep on wooden beds... You can also go for a walk when you have time. By the way, you can go out if you want! As long as you want!" Zhuang Shikai chuckled and preached.

At this time, O Ji is going through the formalities of detention...

Batch processing!

Sir Zhuang just took the time to meet up and chat with everyone, but he didn't mean to say more.

The situation outside is changing. How can sixteen guys with **** on their butts make a fuss?

"Thank you Zhuang Sir."

"We will be obedient."

Everyone said aloud.

Sure enough, very good.

"Sir Zhuang, it's done." An O's Inspector brought a folder forward, turned over two pages of documents, and looked up to report to the chief.

"Yeah." Zhuang Shikai nodded at him.

"After the chiefs have finished their tea, sit for a while, then take the chiefs to rest." Zhuang Shikai nodded and said.

"Yes, sir!" Inspector O Ji stood up and saluted, and responded.

Throughout the decades of O’s establishment, there have been so many well-known criminals in custody, able to drink coffee, eat afternoon tea, and special care of criminals, uh...that’s the first time I have seen you.

Although it is not necessarily how to deal with the 16 people afterwards, at present, the 16 people are role models. We must take good care of them and be optimistic about the brothers in the Chinese political arena.

I can only say that being an official is good!

O Ji Inspector sighed silently in his heart.

His ideological consciousness should be improved.

"By the way, Sir Zhuang."

"How do you know ICAC is going to catch our news?"

"Depending on the situation, ICAC is conducting a surprise attack, right?" At this moment, Zheng Maolin suddenly showed doubts and asked aloud.

Zhuang Shikai smiled mysteriously and raised the coffee cup and said, "No one knows Twenty-Five Boys better than me."

"This way..." Zheng Maolin immediately stopped questioning, stopped thinking, and stopped immediately.

"Don't accept their mobile phones, let them communicate with the outside world."

"Also, their family members will send clothes over, and the daily change of clothes will be sent to the General Affairs Department, the laundry room, and they will be sent to the laundry together with the guys." Zhuang Shikai confessed again, then raised his head and said to the officials: "I'm sorry. , Everybody, the police force still has a lot to deal with. I will take the first step~lightnovelpub.net~ said the Inspector.

"Sir Zhuang, please, Sir Zhuang walk slowly..." The officials put down their coffee one after another and got up to see them off.

Zhuang Shikai raised his hand to press, stopped their movements, then turned and left the O Kee office area and returned to the deputy director's floor.

When he got out of the elevator and was about to return to the office, he saw Cai Yuanqi standing in the office with a serious expression in a suit, obviously waiting for him to return.

"Aqi, I just saw a large number of people in O Ji come back with a ghost, and now there are ghost clubs on Hong Kong Island?" Zhuang Shikai walked lightly and smiled briskly.

Attach importance to the enemy tactically and despise the enemy strategically!

Zhuang Shikai was ruthless when he was doing things, but he wouldn't have a frowning face all day long, showing that he was going to die.

You don't have the calmness and gentleness of the mountains, how can you hold down the tens of thousands of soldiers and horses?

"Master Zhuang, I sent Yuan Haoyun to the customs office." Cai Yuanqi preached aloud.

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