Rebirth: Rising Hong Kong Chapter 961

Hong Kong Island Police Station.

In the smoky police station, Lan Gang, the Inspector General of Hong Kong Island District, was leaning on a chair with his feet on the table, a cigarette in his mouth, and rubbing the dead ashes in his armpits, watching. In the hands of the tax bureau director Hendry's black information.

Those materials are very detailed, and some are even full of pictures and texts. If the information is leaked, it is guaranteed that Director Hendry will be ruined and will never turn over.

One of his subordinates ran over and said, "Brother Gang, those reporters outside are getting impatient, asking you if you have any news to break the news!"

Lan Gang spit out a smoke ring, took out the hand that rubbed the ashes and smelled it on his nose, and said impatiently: "Let them wait a little longer! As a reporter, you don't even have this patience! You're still a ghost!"

His subordinates twitched and said, "Boss, those reporters were called by you three hours ago, and they didn't even eat dinner!"

At this time, a man who looked like a son-in-law came in with a beautiful girl.

Brother Young Master opened his suit and dragged him like 258,000, and shouted with alcohol in his mouth: "Do you know who I am? My father is Song Zhaolun, the Royal Highness of Hong Kong! I just drank too much and hit the car while driving. When I get there, you will arrest me, believe it or not, I will let my father sue you for bankruptcy?"

The plainclothes who led them in said: "Hey, who cares your son, don't be so arrogant! The person you hit is still in the hospital. If you die, then you will be miserable!"

"What the hell? Isn't it just losing money? I have a lot of money! How much does a lowly pariah like that lose? Three thousand? If it is not enough, ten thousand, thirty thousand!" Sprinkle out the money!

His girlfriend, who was next to him to record the confession, took his arm and persuaded him, "Song Shao, don't be like this! This is the police station!"

"Your mother!" Song Gongzi slapped his girlfriend in the face, "Which side are you on? Always sing the opposite of me! You've been chattering in my ear tonight, believe it or not, I'll kill you?"

His girlfriend was terrified of being beaten, "Young Master Song, don't!"

"No, why don't you go and pour me a glass of water?!"

"Okay, Young Master Song!"

Seeing that Young Master Song was so arrogant, no one dared to say a word. After all, barrister Song Zhaolun was not easy to mess with. In addition to being the Royal High Commissioner, he was also the President of the Hong Kong Lawyers Association, with great power.

At this moment, another slick plainclothes heard that Song Shao was the son of the Song family, hurriedly ran over to flatter him, and personally helped Song Shao open the chair and asked him to take a seat.

Song Gongzi sat in his seat, took the cigarette handed by the plainclothes and accompanied Xiaoxiao, and after lighting the match of the other party, he scolded dissatisfiedly: "Why, now you know who I am? I am very busy, dare to call me Called here, your brains are broken? I'll beat your lungs!"

"Song Shao, it's none of my business! The incident happened suddenly, and we were ordered to act! Now, relax now, I'll accompany you to drink tea and chat later, you can almost go back!" The plainclothes smiled at Song said the boy.

At this time, the girlfriend came over with tea, and Song Gongzi took a sip and poured it on his girlfriend's face. He got up and slapped the woman's face again: "Lost your mother! This water is so hot, you want to burn to death. its me?"

"No, this is warm water..."

"Wen, your mother!" Song Gongzi stretched out his hand to hit him again, but this time Lan Gang grabbed his wrist.

Lan Gangyi squinted at this arrogant and domineering son: "Do you like hitting women very much?"

Song Gongzi was angry, snorting alcohol: "Which onion are you, dare to take care of me?"

"I'm Lan Gang, the Chief China Inspector here!"

"Inspector Hua is amazing? I lost your mother!"

"Lost my old mother?" Lan Gang's mouth showed a sinister smile, and without warning, he fell to the ground with a somersault kicked by Young Master Song, and immediately picked up a chair and smashed it beside Young Master Song's head!

Snapped! The chair is torn apart!

"As you know, Inspector Hua is not great, but great! Believe it or not, I will turn you into a pig head in minutes?!"

Song Gongzi was beaten stupidly. Since he was a child, he was delicate and noble. No one dared to beat him like this, but Lan Gang just taught him how to be a man! And the broken chair next to his head told him that he almost lost his life just now!

At this moment, Lan Gangji was pointing at his nose, and Young Master Song could feel Lan Gang's ruthlessness that he could say and do.

Song Gongzi was frightened for a while and did not dare to say a word.

Just when Lan Gang was furious, one of his subordinates ran over to Lan Gang's ear and said, "Brother Gang, the news just came, that ghost has released him!"

"Really? Ah Jian has been released! Pu, your mother, that ghost is really toasting and not eating and drinking!"

The subordinate said again: "Then what about the black material, do you want to expose it to those reporters outside?"

"Break your head! You don't even have a brain!"

His subordinates scratched their heads and said aggrieved: "But there are so many media waiting outside, we can't just do nothing and drive them away!"

Lan Gang put his hands on his hips, his eyes twitched, and then he turned and pulled Song Gongzi up and said, "Young Master Song? I suddenly realized that I'm in a relationship with you! I wonder if you'd like to be friends with me?"

Song Gongzi looked confused, he was beaten just now, and now the other party wants to be friends with him, what's the reason?

"Hey, I can tell from your appearance that you agree! Then from now on, I Lan Gang and you, Song Shao, are good friends who are allied with blood! Since they are good friends, then friends are in trouble, should you take action? save?"

Song Gongzi nodded subconsciously.

Lan Gang slapped him on the back: "Enough!" Then he turned around and ordered: "Go, tell the reporters outside that Young Master Song has something to tell them! He is deeply sorry for the drunk driving and hitting someone! "

"receive!"

Song Gongzi was dumbfounded, what do you mean? Why did something that could be settled with money suddenly become a big deal? And what the **** are those reporters? !

For a moment----

Looking at Song Gongzi, who was surrounded by many media reporters and wanted to cry without tears, Lan Gang put on his jacket and got into the car with great satisfaction. He was going to the tax bureau to meet Shi Zhijian!

Later, those media reporters were also very satisfied. After three hours, a big fish finally came! The son of Song Zhaolun's family was drunk and drove a car into someone, and he was arrogant and domineering at the police station - such a big thing, it will be a front page headline tomorrow!

Wan Chai District.

on a luxury cruise ship. .

Lime Hao was biting a cigar, with one hand on his hips and a cane in the other, looking like a bald Napoleon in an oil painting.

Beside him, standing holding his arms are his brothers Dawei and Xiwei.

Not far from the feet of the lame man, curled up a hag with a good figure, and a little foreign devil in his teens.

The hag is the wife of Hendry, the director of the tax bureau, and the little foreign devil is his only son.

Next to the hag and the little foreign devil were large sacks, and a pile of big stones, needless to say, they knew what they were used for.

Gu Bin

Lai Hao spit out the smoke with his cigar in his mouth, glanced at the hazy night, shook his legs and couldn't help sighing: "The night is so beautiful, how do you say that poem——"

During this period, Lai Hao, who became a Justice of the Peace, learned a lot of poetry, and occasionally "recited poetry and put it right" in front of those famous gentlemen.

After searching all his brains, Lai Hao didn't hold back a single fart, so he could only sigh again: "This night is really... **** beautiful!"

After speaking, Lai Hao looked down at the hag who was shivering with fright, and couldn't help teasing: "How old are you? Where are you from? Although you are a golden cat, you are quite a pretty girl!"

The hag couldn't understand what he was saying, just kept shaking.

Crippled Hao was a little angry, and slammed the hag in front of the hag with his crutches, making the hag cry out in fright, "I don't understand what you're talking about! Let me go!"

Lai Hao didn't understand English either, so he had to turn his head to look at Da Wei.

Dawei knows a bird, so he hurriedly turned his head away.

Xiwei also wanted to turn his head over, but it was too late, so he had to bite the bullet and make up: "She seems to be saying, Brother Hao, you are so pretty!"

"Really?" Lai Hao was startled for a moment, then smiled smugly, "I didn't expect this hag to be quite tasteful! You speak to her in English, if possible, I want to be her friend! Be gentle, Don't scare her!"

Xiwei: "Yes yes yes!" Then he communicated with the ghost in his half-baked English: "What is our boss going to do with you, do you understand?"

The hag didn't understand, and shook her head vigorously.

Xiwei racked his brains thinking about how to say "friend" in English, and finally popped out: "Well, our boss wants to 'serving people's virtue' with you, would you like to 'serving people's virtue' with him?"

The hag shook her head again, thinking that these people were insane.

Lai Hao next to him could see clearly, although he could not understand English, he saw the hag shaking his head, always arrogant and arrogant, he couldn't help but angrily said: "Why, you look down on me? Don't want to be friends with me? Fake squid! "

The hag understood the last word, and the flowers trembled with fright!

Just then, his subordinates ran over to report: "Brother Hao, the tax bureau has released someone!"

Hearing this, Li Hao immediately clapped his legs and laughed: "I knew that these ghosts are all pustules! Once frightened, they will all be soft!"

After he finished speaking, he pointed at the ghost woman with a cigar and said proudly: "You are lucky! Your ghost husband is let go! Hey, I am also a trustworthy person!" After that, I clapped my hands!

Immediately, Dawei brought a bag, and Lai Hao took it and threw it to the hag without looking at it: "This will shock you!"

The hag was still in shock, and glanced at the contents of the bag, it turned out to be full of banknotes.

Seeing the hag's mouth open in surprise, Lai Hao bit his cigar again, laughed arrogantly, then turned his head to Dawei and said, "Go, dock the boat! I'm going to the tax bureau to pick up my good brother Shi Zhijian in person! , I have done so many things so late, and Ah Jian will definitely be very moved! Hahaha!"

The entrance of the tax office.

When Lan Gang and Lai Hao drove to the gate of the tax bureau, they didn't see Shi Zhijian, but met Xu Shixun, the third young master of the Xu family.

Lan Gang and Lai Hao looked at each other, they had known each other before, and nodded as a greeting.

Li Hao bit his cigar and leaned on crutches to ask Sanshao Xu, "What about Ah Jian, did we miss it late, or did he not come out?"

Xu Sanshao gave Lame Hao a blank look.

To tell the truth, Xu Sanshao doesn't like lame lords very much. The reason is that no matter how playful he is, he is from a famous family in Hong Kong after all.

On the contrary, Lai Hao came from a humble background, and he was from a poor family.

According to Xu Sanshao's temperament of hatred and hatred, for his good brother Shi Zhijian's sake, it's good to be willing to take care of Lai Hao, but how could he take the initiative to be enthusiastic about him.

Seeing that Xu Sanshao was ignoring him, Lai Hao snorted angrily, "What's the matter? I'm a Justice of the Peace now. You ignore me, and I don't care about you!"

Lan Gang stepped forward and took out a cigarette and handed it to Xu Sanshao. He smiled and said, "Sanshao, come early!"

Compared with the wild way of the lame man, Lan Gang is the Royal Hong Kong Police after all, and Xu Sanshao took the cigarette and bit it on his mouth.

Lan Gang took out the lighter and helped Xu Sanshao light the fire in the night wind.

Xu Sanshao took a sip, slowly spit it out, and said, "I haven't come out yet! I heard that the ghost guy has released him, but I don't know what Ah Jian is still doing inside!"

Lan Gang smiled and said, "A Jian's work has always been difficult to guess, and maybe he is not sure if he is visiting or being a guest inside!"

After a pause, he said: "After all, this is a good opportunity to have a good relationship with the tax bureau!"

Xu Sanshao nodded, "You're right! Ah Jian is a wicked person, and he won't suffer in anything he does! Being invited here to drink coffee so late, if he doesn't get enough benefits, he won't come out easily. !"

Next to him, Lai Hao spit on the ground with a cigar in his hand: "He is in a relationship with others and talks about friendship, but he makes us wait outside, so it makes no sense!"

Xu Sanshao couldn't bear it any longer, and said to the lame man, "If you don't want to wait, you go first! No one will stop you!"

Lai Hao was choked, his face blushed and his neck was thick. He leaned on crutches and slammed the pestle on the ground, and then he said, "We are good brothers! I didn't see him come out safely, how can I go? Pu, your mother, My Ah Hao is loyal!"

While talking, I saw a commotion at the door of the tax office.

"Come out!" Lame Hao said.

Everyone looked towards the door, but saw that the man in the middle was Shi Zhijian in white, who was surrounded by everyone and came out from the inside.

Chen Huimin and Dasha were well protected on both sides of him, and those tax bureau officials flattered Shi Zhijian----

"Mr. Shi~www.mtlnovel.com~ I hope you don't mind this misunderstanding, we will definitely give you an explanation!"

"Mr. Shi, thank you for your support for our tax work!"

"Mr. Shi, have some tea when you have time!"

In addition to Director Sun, Director Zhou, Section Chief Zheng, and others, there are other senior executives of the tax bureau, and even some ghosts!

Ghosts are also human, and they know the world, especially after their great, arrogant and domineering Director Hendry was dealt with by Shi Zhijian.

Shi Zhijian had a few more conversations with the senior tax officials before waving goodbye to them.

Not far away, Xu Sanshao greeted him, and Shi Zhijian saw it earlier, so he couldn't help but smiled and waved in response.

Lan Gang bit his cigarette and watched the excitement.

Li Hao jumped up and down with a cane: "A Jian, here! Here!" For fear that Shi Zhijian would not see him, he would be missed.

Chapter end

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