"You answered so quickly." Ma Jun glanced sideways at him, turned around and took out a cigarette: "But my five minutes haven't passed yet."

"Huh..." Ma Jun took out the cigarette from the cigarette case, put one in his mouth, and a police officer stepped forward to light the cigarette for him.

He took a deep breath and blew out the smoke.

The cuffs of his suit were lifted up to expose his arms, with a large tattoo of a dragon prominently visible.

Three men stood nearby holding iron bars.

The police here don't look like police officers at all!

More like a gangster!

here!

It's the Criminal Division under Ma Jun!

"Since five minutes have not passed..." Ma Jun flicked the cigarette butt with his hand and flicked off the ash: "Then wait until I finish smoking this cigarette!"

Two police officers put a body armor on Tao Chengbang, and the remaining police officer raised an iron rod, and bang, hit Tao Chengbang in the chest.

"Ugh [pencil novel www.qbxs.me]!" Tao Chengbang immediately retched and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Pfft!" The guys showed no mercy and continued to beat the target with iron rods, not caring about Tao Chengbang's life or death.

Because Tao Chengbang's attitude just now was without refutation, that is, he was pleading guilty, and once he confessed, it would be a matter of "brother's" life!

Now Sir Guan is still being treated in the ICU. A large number of anti-drug team guys have been sent to the hospital. Eight of them were deemed dead at the scene. Where are the rest of the guys?

It’s hard to say how many can stand up!

Does Tao Chengbang need to be pitied for participating in this kind of action?

It's lucky to keep him alive!

Of course, neither Ma Jun nor Tao Chengbang knew what information Sir Zhuang had and could directly determine Tao Chengbang's crime.

After all, Tao Chengbang's hiding place was very good. There was no surveillance or video at the scene to identify Tao Chengbang as an associate of the gangster who had been hiding nearby and was ready to act at any time.

Even though Tao Chengbang had several robberies, they were all minor incidents and had nothing to do with the police robbery.

Of course they didn't know that "Sir Zhuang" didn't rely on intelligence or intuition, but relied on the names in his memory to guess that something was wrong with Tao Chengbang!

You must know that Lu Minghua carefully considered his selection of candidates and would not choose someone who was spineless and could not withstand interrogation.

He didn’t know that Sir Zhuang could rely on “guessing”!

No matter how courageous Tao Chengbang is, when Sir Zhuang calls him out, he cannot argue and can only confess.

The money earned after doing this job.

His girlfriend is still waiting for him to get married.

Ma Jun showed Tao Chengbang the photos of the two groups of bandits being wiped out...

At this time, he threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, stretched out his foot, crushed it with the toe of his leather shoe, raised his hand and said, "Okay!"

"Tell me about it."

"Who is behind the scenes!"

Tao Chengbang was hanging by his hands, his mouth was split open, and his teeth were covered with blood: "The leader of the robbers is called Cao Nan, and his group is all from the mainland..."

"Please give our boss's surname Lu. This is a conversation I accidentally overheard while driving. The rest of the news... I really can't know."

Tao Chengbang has a calm personality, and his speech is methodical and well-founded.

This is his most obvious character trait.

"land?"

"Is your name Lu Minghua?"

At this time, Zhuang Shikai was wearing a suit, holding coffee, and looked up at Tao Chengbang.

I saw him walking into the interrogation room slowly and gracefully. His questioning tone was lukewarm, and he took a sip of coffee after he asked.

"Sir Zhuang!"

"Sir Zhuang!"

Ma Jun and others all stepped aside and said hello.

Zhuang Shikai stood in front of Tao Chengbang, staring at Tao Chengbang, expecting an answer.

"have no idea."

Ignoring the bleeding wound at the corner of his eye, Tao Chengbang tried his best to open his eyes and looked at Sir Zhuang honestly: "Master Zhuang, I have said what I should say. You promise to keep me alive, right?"

"Let's go."

Zhuang Shikai spoke aloud and preached.

Ma Jun was a little surprised and immediately took a step forward: "Sir Zhuang, are you letting him go so easily?"

"What about that?"

"Kill him for revenge?"

Zhuang Shikai was holding the coffee and looked sideways at Ma Jun: "He's not big enough to carry it!"

In other words, in Master Zhuang's heart, Tao Chengbang is a little pony who is not even qualified to take a knife from the police force, let alone take revenge.

For such a small role?

Sir Zhuang has no desire to kill.

If the other party takes the initiative to cooperate, it is not impossible to let him go.

"Thank you Mr. Zhuang, thank you Mr. Zhuang." The two men stepped forward and untied the iron locks that were hanging on Tao Chengbang. He immediately fell to the ground and knelt down to thank Mr. Zhuang for mercy.

"Go away." Sir Zhuang knocked him to the ground with a gentle kick, and Tao Chengbang really rolled out of the interrogation room, leaving a pool of blood on the floor of the interrogation room.

Well, his rolling is not a metaphor, but a description. He really "rolled" on the ground in circles.

This is a bit different from "going out vertically", but at least I saved my life and really made it out alive.

The two clerks followed him out to handle the formalities for "Tao Chengbang". In the stormy General Administration, except for their own people, there would be no civil servants from the citizens, municipal administration, or ICAC...

This storm is destined to wash away many traces and blood,

It took many lives.

"I knew it was him." Zhuang Shikai clenched the coffee cup tightly with his fingers, crumpled the empty paper coffee cup into a ball, and threw it into the trash can next to him.

"Sir Zhuang, Lu Minghua is from the Security Bureau, what should we do?" Ma Jun stood nearby, clenching his fists, bulging his arm muscles, and holding his breath in his heart.

Zhuang Shikai tugged at his collar and ordered in a solemn voice: "First collect evidence and investigate thoroughly."

"Yes, sir." Ma Jun nodded lightly.

He knew that Sir Zhuang's "investigation" was just a foreshadowing.

One hit kill!

That's the main purpose!

Sir Zhuang's style of doing things is like a wolf, he will act upon hearing the wind, attack in groups, and tear the opponent into pieces.

Now it is wandering silently, observing prey and waiting for opportunities.

Sir Zhuang is a wolf.

There are a lot of Zhuang police officers in the police force, but the Chinese police officers are a pack of wolves!

"Keep an eye on him!"

"Don't let him get away!"

Zhuang Shikai glanced sideways at Ma Jun, then strode out of the interrogation room with domineering strides.

"yes!"

"Sir!"

Ma Jun responded with a solemn voice.

…

"It's really you." Zhuang Shikai returned to the office, crossed his legs, sat on the chair, and tapped the armrest of the chair with his fingers.

His expression was neither happy nor angry, and it was difficult to tell what his mood was. His eyes were somewhat fluctuating.

It was a look of regret.

To be honest, it is difficult for anyone in Hong Kong to be brave enough to go against Sir Zhuang. It is not that Sir Zhuang has no enemies. On the contrary, he has many enemies, and none of them are minor players. But so what?

He has more support! He can fight better!

As long as there are more people, more money, more positions and higher status.
To be continued...