Chapter 1329 Fatty, you're about to strike it rich!
Chapter 1329 Fatty, you're about to strike it rich!
"what do you mean?"
"If it's confirmed that they are white, they can find out who they are just by checking at customs."
If the other party hired international professional hitmen, then their only way to enter Hong Kong is through the airport. However, the airport requires a passport, and it needs to be archived. Even if the hitman uses a fake passport, the photo cannot be fake.
"Okay, I'll check right away."
At this moment, Guo Yingnan rushed in, his brows furrowed.
"Brother, this is bad news. There are three or four groups of people who want to kidnap Lei Luo's widow and her children. They're all after Lei Luo's fortune. I've received information that Limpy Ho's advisor, Ah Ming, has already booked several large planes with Saigon. They're probably going to the mainland to pick up people."
What should we do now? Should we wait until they make a move and then take them down in one fell swoop? That way, we'll have enough evidence, and they won't be able to escape.
Dabao sneered.
"Need evidence from these bastards? That's giving them too much credit. We don't even need them to make a move; tonight will be their death day."
At that moment, one of Lei Luo's men strode in.
"Mr. Qin, the people sitting in the Governor's Mansion have made a move. They have prepared a lot of Molotov cocktails, and it looks like they are about to take action."
"riot?"
Guo Yingnan was taken aback.
"You knew they were going to riot?"
Da Bao nodded. Taiwan had intervened in the recent riots in Hong Kong, and their slogans were all aimed at the mainland. Since that was the case, Da Bao decided to add fuel to the fire, making the Hong Kong British government completely disgusted with these troublemakers.
He dismissed the commander of the troops stationed in Hong Kong and the Commissioner of Police, which gave these people a sense of reassurance. With both major military institutions leaderless, now was the best time to take action.
The protesters were all ordinary people. Da Bao couldn't do anything about their marches and sit-ins. However, if they used highly lethal weapons such as Molotov cocktails, it would be considered a riot. According to regulations, Da Bao, as the head of the Security Bureau, had the right to order the troops and police to quell the riot.
Da Bao stood up and patted Zhu Youzai.
"Let's go. You're the star today. Tonight, you can do whatever you want with all the gangs in Hong Kong. You can make anyone disappear if you want. In short, starting tomorrow, all the gangs in Hong Kong will tremble at your feet."
Piggy was completely bewildered. As Xiao Dao and Guo Yingnan pulled him forward, he kept asking questions.
"Mr. Guo, what does the young master mean? I don't understand."
Guo Yingnan laughed heartily and patted his chubby face.
"Fatty, you're going to be rich."
Piggy was even more confused. He felt like a pig on a chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered.
When Da Bao's convoy drove into the police headquarters, Zhu Youzai saw through the car window that all the police officers standing below the headquarters were wearing white shirts, and the silver shields on their hats and rank insignia were gleaming under the searchlights. His legs went weak.
The police officers here are all at the level of inspector or above, except for Chen Zhichao, who is an inspector at the end of the line. The rest are all foreigners.
The vehicle stopped, and Acting Commissioner of Police Carlos stepped forward and shouted.
"Attention!"
Two secretaries ran to the car and opened the door for Da Bao. Da Bao was wearing a mourning coat over his suit and a sash. He got out of the car with a somber expression.
"salute!"
Da Bao stood in front of all the senior officers of the police department and shouted.
"At ease!"
All the officers shouted, "Good day, sir!"
Piggy's legs felt a little weak, and he quickly whispered to Guo Yingnan,
"Mr. Guo, is that tall guy the Commissioner of Police? Why are they calling the young master 'sir'?"
Guo Yingnan suppressed a laugh as he spoke.
"Of course, your young master is the newly appointed Secretary for Security, a double duke from the Kingdom of Denmark and the British Empire, and a member of the House of Lords. Even the Governor of Hong Kong has to bow and scrape when he sees your young master, let alone these foreigners who are nothing."
Da Bao took the list of senior executives from his secretary. All the senior executives who came from London to Hong Kong had to go through the review and evaluation process, and these materials were kept by the Security Bureau.
“I have all your information. If I write a good note, you will have the hope of taking all the money you embezzled back to New Jersey, opening a farm, and living a peaceful life thereafter.”
If I were to write the word "chase," you all know what will happen to you; you'll be back in London, in jail.
But don't say I didn't give you a chance. Now you all see me, a Duke of the British Empire, Commander-in-Chief of Security, yet dressed in sackcloth and wearing mourning clothes. Why? Who can answer me?
No one dared to speak, including Chief Superintendent Godber. They didn't even dare to breathe loudly. These people had connections in both the House of Lords and the House of Commons in London. They knew that this man was the Queen's godson, and the kind of person who wielded immense power and obeyed orders without question. Compared to this Chief Charlotte Qin, they were nothing but ants. Even if they were trampled to death, no one would speak up for them.
“Rylow, the head of the Criminal Investigation Department, a superintendent, was stabbed to death in the middle of the street. Who was he? Was his uniform different from yours? If he can be stabbed today, what about tomorrow? Godber!”
Chief Superintendent Godber was startled and quickly stepped forward, shouting loudly.
"Yes, sir!"
"You're next. Don't think that just because you're dressed in white, no one will dare to touch you. What are these people afraid of? They're afraid of the British Empire behind you. Without that halo, what are you?"
"It's normal for police officers to have enemies, but infighting is one thing, but if you dare use such methods against your comrades, I swear, I won't let a single person who committed the murder of Lei Luo go unpunished. Not even Jesus can save you, and I'm telling you."
Ge Bo trembled all over, feeling as if Da Bao's gaze was a sharp blade piercing straight into his heart. Indeed, he was the mastermind behind Lei Luo's assassination.
A Chinese man controlled all the illicit money in Hong Kong, which was something the superintendents and chief superintendents could not allow. They repeatedly tried to appeal to the Governor through Andrew to bring Lui Lok down.
But the Governor of Hong Kong always shook his head and never explained why, which is why people from top to bottom colluded to assassinate Reno.
"Lei Luo integrated the underworld, bringing order to it. Ordinary people can finally breathe a sigh of relief and live in peace. There will be no more cops constantly coming to collect fees, and no more cops eating without paying because they have already paid protection money."
Lei Luo deserves a lot of credit for this. I know you've already prepared a successor for Lei Luo, but let me tell you, don't even dream about it. No one will dare to take this position without my signature.
Also, did you see the flames over at Government House? The riots have begun, and now that they've started, I decide when they end!
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