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Wu Shiyao did not hear Lei Luo's words at all. The strength in his arms was surprisingly great!

Hunter's mouth turned white, his pupils dilated, and the blood vessels under his neck exploded…

Lei Luo looked at Wu Shiyao in horror!

"Me! Scream! You! Stay! Hand!"

Everyone stopped. Hao, Wei, Wei, and Mute Seven looked at Lei Luo, who was wearing plain clothes.

"Brother Yao…Brother Yao!"

"Brother Yao! We can't kill this bastard…"

"There will be trouble!"

Wu Shiyao, whose eyes were bloodshot, stared at Lei Luo and suddenly released his hands!

Hunter, who was breathing fresh air, coughed violently. He was dehydrated and fainted!

Lei Luo raised his gun, lowered his head, and glanced at Hunter. He was still staring at Wu Shiyao!

"Lardy! Lardy, send him to the medical department!”

Lardy stepped forward and dragged Hunter away. He glanced at Wu Shiyao, who looked as if nothing had happened."You're lucky. If you kill the Gweilo, you can forget about staying in Hong Kong.”

Hong Kong wasn't governed by the Hong Kong people yet. If someone died, it would be detrimental to Wu Shiyao.

"Put down the baton!"

Wu Shiyao raised his hands above his head.

"The rest of you, clean up the scene."

Lei Luo grabbed Wu Shiyao and pressed him against the carriage!

"Do you know what it means to kill him?! Ah!"

"The Eagle Government will exterminate your entire family, and even the Justice of the Peace won't be able to protect you.”

"I didn't do it on purpose." Wu Shiyao grinned and spread his hands.”

Intentionally?

Lei Luo looked at Wu Shiyao's shameless appearance and was speechless. He put away his gun helplessly and whispered to him.

"Killing is not like this."

The police officer beside him asked Lei Luo,"Inspector, should I send it to the main hall?"

"Are you stupid? Wouldn't he be dead if he went to the main hall? Send them to Shau Kei Wan."

"Then what about my brother?" Wu Shiyao looked at Hao who was being controlled by the police.

"Let's go together."

The police station had their own procedures. Lei Luo had locked them up in Shau Kei Wan to protect Wu Shiyao.

He did not want this dragon to be stranded on the beach!

After everything was arranged, Lardy returned. Lei Luo lit the cigarette, and Lardy blocked the wind.

"Aren't you afraid of getting yourself burned? Tsk tsk, you don't know, but I'm so happy that Hunter was beaten up! Haha."

Lei Luo took a deep puff of Nanyang Double Happiness.

"This group of Eagle Country people, I've been unhappy with them for a long time.”

Although he was unhappy, up until now, the Eagle Country was still the strongest. With the farm attribute, it was difficult for Lei Luo to handle it.

So what if he was a detective? It was still a dog.

"What are you going to do when Hunter wakes up tomorrow?”

Lardy was Lei Luo's butler. The two of them had the same eyes and nose, and they could tell at a glance that Lei Luo was determined to help him!

"I have no choice…" After saying that, he slapped his forehead." I forgot to ask his name. Forget it, let them have their fill tomorrow. If there's any movement, inform me."”

"Alright."

...

The next day.

Shau Kei Wan Police Station.

Hao, Big Wei, Small Wei, and Mute Seven were together. Wu Shiyao was the main culprit. They had a single room luxury package.

"I lost it. I didn't earn 30 yuan, and I even went to jail. But to be honest, I really enjoyed watching Brother Yao beat up that Eagle Country guy yesterday!”

"Brother Yao's kung fu is amazing. Why don't we make a movie? Movies are so profitable now!"

"Don't be delusional."

Gu ji gu ji…They were hungry.

Wu Shiyao rested his head on his hands and stared at the ceiling in a daze, mumbling.

"Bai, you're the biggest…I'm the biggest…"

"Bai, you're the biggest…I'm the biggest…"

"Bai, you're the biggest…I'm the biggest…"

Lei Luo was white, and black…Wu Shiyao did not intend to touch black.

What era was this? Hong Kong in 1950!

The collusion between the police and the underworld was inseparable from the word money.

Clubs needed the support of their sponsors to maintain their reputation at the pier.

If the police wanted to investigate a case, the club would use people as scapegoats. They would give people and evidence, but they would also need money!

Everything seemed to be thriving, but in fact, it was rotten to the bone.

After all, even the police had to eat. In addition to the Eagle Country's chaotic administration and the division of factions, a small inspector like Lei Luo had to tread on thin ice and be careful.

He had to climb up painstakingly, and he had to learn from others. Looking at others 'expressions, was it tiring?

This was not what he wanted.

"Money comes quickly…Selling noodles?"

Wu Shiyao shook his head. Wasn't it good to do business? Why did he have to walk on a tightrope? If he wasn't careful, his entire family would be cremated, and he would even be stained with blood.

"But it's unrealistic not to touch the dark side."

The club was deeply rooted in Hong Kong and was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. They had to take care of all aspects. Fighting, casualties, if a few lives were not lost every day, it would be a waste of this place.

Moreover…The corruption in the police force was beyond cure.

"Why don't you become a behind-the-scenes boss?"

Nothing was more awesome than being rich!

Big shots don't have to eat together?

Shouldn't the four great detectives be bribed?

"Getting rid of Fatty Chao and letting Hao guard the Walled City is a scam.”

"We secretly tied up Lei Luo, and the police station had our people. This is Bai.”

"When the time comes, I'll open a dock, do smuggling, buy land, build buildings, contract infrastructure, restaurants, restaurants, gambling dens, plastic, sand, and road construction. Which one of them won't make a fortune every day?”

Wu Shiyao, who had figured it out, suddenly stood up!

"Yes! Let's do it this way! I'll leave the fighting and killing to the children. I'll put the money of the four great families into my own pocket. I don't care if you're the biggest white or the last black.”

Thirty-three shops.

What Wu Shiyao wanted to build was a money empire that belonged to him.

(Old man of new books, every day at dawn, rain or shine,)

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