In the early morning, Shark Group, a forty-nine-story building, is not only luxuriously decorated, but also located in a prosperous location, an absolute golden zone.

Although it is 7 o'clock in the morning, except for the security staff, the rest of the staff have not yet gone to work, but the parking lot has already parked more than 30 luxury cars.

In the multifunctional meeting room on the top floor, there are also men and women on the 17th, with brightly dressed and bright collars, and their faces show the superiority of successful people.

But the middle position was vacant, and it seemed that the owner of it had not yet arrived, but although no one was there, no one occupied it.

He didn't even dare to approach, it seemed that the owner of this location was quite terrifying.

In the main seat, sitting a round-faced gray-clothed old man, his front forehead is a little bald, his expression is cold, his eyes are deep, and he exudes the domineering dominance of someone else.

He is the principal of the Shark Group, Tang Jiajun, is also the boss of the Shark Gang, and is one of the most powerful figures in the entire port city.

At this moment, in front of him were briefings and photos of the food stall conflict, as well as instant messages of Tang Shenghui being rescued in the hospital.

"I know everyone is very busy. Time is money in Hong Kong City. Wasting time is a waste of money spent."

At 7:15, Tang Jiajun glanced at the vacant position, and then coughed:

"It's just that the Shark Group has changed now and I have to call everyone over to have a chat."

"Everyone should know what happened. Yesterday evening, more than 300 Shark Gang children were shot by the police."

His old face revealed authority: "Not only did more than 200 people get injured and arrested, Tang Shenghui's life was also hanging by a thread, and the government also accused us a lot."

Speaking of Tang Shenghui, Tang Jiajun had a hatred of iron and steel, and unspeakable pity, but he quickly hid his good emotions.

A man yelled: "Chairman, uncle can bear it, aunt can not bear it, the police law enforcement is too violent, they shoot without knowing anything."

A woman also patted the table: "It hurts so many of our brothers and makes us Hui Shao unknown. It's too bad and crazy."

Another legal adviser said: "We must sue him and report to the police station to close down."

The crowd was enthusiastic, yelling to seek justice from the police, and others yelled. They are silent today and silent tomorrow. They will be unable to speak the day after tomorrow.

"The police's right or wrong is temporarily ignored, because neither you nor I have the strength to challenge it."

Tang Jiajun waved his big hand to stop everyone from speaking out: "To call everyone here today is mainly for you to restrain your subordinates and not to make trouble recently."

"At the same time, you have to spare your hands and dig out a mainland kid for me."

As he tilted his head, the two secretaries quickly posted a few photos, it was Ye Tianlong drinking beer.

Compared with everyone's enthusiasm, Tang Jiajun knew better what he was going to do now. This was also his experience that he was able to do today.

Otherwise, this great area of ​​Hong Kong City would have been snatched away.

"Hong Kong City has always been a battleground. The police have long been accustomed to our fights, and the relationship between the two parties is pretty good."

Tang Jiajun's voice is full of magnetism: "Why did you shoot, bleed, and cause such a big incident this time?"

"The reason is simple, a mainlander deliberately misled the police's judgment."

"According to the latest news, Tang Shenghui appeared in a food stall and intended to besiege a kid, but the latter was extremely cunning and insidious."

"Secretly call the police to call the anti-terrorist pioneer team, and then detonate the gas cylinder to cause police tension, which eventually led to yesterday's tragedy."

He apparently had a lot of information: "When he left, he tied the gas cylinder to Tang Shenghui's hand so that the police thought he was going to detonate."

Tang Jiajun explained the ins and outs of the incident in a simple and clear way, and the voice fell, and the audience suddenly cursed at Ye Tianlong:

"This bastard, too shameless, too mean, too inhuman."

"Even the shark gang dare to provoke, are you tired of living?"

"Is he a cadre of other organizations, deliberately instigating our relationship with the police?"

Amidst everyone's babbling, Tang Jiajun waved his hand again to stop everyone from talking: "This kid is not only sinister, but there are many masters around him."

"Although the eleven people around Tang Shenghui are not first-class players, they are also experienced people. I heard that they only lasted a minute."

"A brother made a small video of five or six seconds. He originally wanted to leave a testimony of victory, but it turned out to be a joke of failure."

Having said that, he also asked the secretary to play a small video of the violent fight.

The video was only five or six seconds long, but after watching it, the faces of a dozen core members still showed uncontrollable shocked expressions.

Earth Kuangtian is too abnormal and cruel. It kicks people so far with one kick, and knocks down four or five people. That power and speed make people palpitate.

Imagining that they are going to be enemies like this, everyone suddenly feels an inexplicable pressure.

At this time, Tang Jiajun suddenly stood upright and pointed his finger at the photo on the desktop: "You said, the other party can actually leave after hitting someone."

"Why stay in place and let Tang Shenghui call for reinforcements, and then use the police to accompany us?"

These few words are a bit hoarse and dry, like the exhalation of a poisonous snake, conveying a certain dangerous message.

Everyone straightened their backs subconsciously, thinking about the meaning of Tang Jiajun's words.

A middle-aged woman frowned, and to be honest, this was something she couldn't understand: "Chairman, what do you mean..."

"Demonstration!"

"This is demonstrating to our Shark Gang and to Hong Kong City in black and white."

"That kid, definitely came to grab the site."

Tang Jiajun stared at a corner in the air, his eyes gleaming with hatred and cruelty, he said word by word:

"A new enemy has appeared in front of us."

The atmosphere of the audience fell silent for an instant. Everyone knew what it meant, which meant that their lazy days were gone and their lives were in danger.

"Dug him out!"

Tang Jiajun slapped the table, and said in a deep voice, "This world can only be the world of sharks."

Everyone responded in unison: "Understand."

Tang Jiajun looked at a secretary: "Where is the tiger shark?"

The secretary hurriedly responded: "Chairman, he went to the Ding Group today to collect debts. Because of the distance, he did not come to the meeting."

"He is going to report to you later."

Tang Jiajun didn't speak, but narrowed his eyes slightly. It was time to put on the last straw that crushed Ding Liuyue...

At this moment, his mobile phone vibrated. Tang Jiajun glanced at the number, then walked to a lounge with the mobile phone and answered:

"Sao Jin, good morning."

"Old Tang, I'm helping the Song family and the Cai family say a few words. Confucius and Ye Tianlong will arrive in Port City these days."

"Confucius? Ye Tianlong?"

"That's right, two people who the Cai family and Song family don't like, I will give you a copy of information later, as well as their 200 million yuan thank you."

"understand."

"Raising soldiers for a thousand days, for a while, it's time for you to do something."

"Please Jin Shao give orders."

"Leave them in Hong Kong City forever!"