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"I'm sorry, it's not convenient to disclose these people's identities at the moment. Before we have enough evidence, even criminals are entitled to human rights."
Ma Jun's words are not without reason. It is not advisable to disclose the suspect's identity before a formal conviction is made, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble.
"Officer Ma, could you describe the process of arresting these people?"
Upon hearing the reporter's words, Ma Jun couldn't help but smile and began to boast about his strategies and bravery.
Ma Jun is a person who loves to boast and takes all the credit for this.
This made the team members secretly unhappy, but since higher-ranking officials could suppress their opinions, they could only complain in their hearts and no one dared to voice their opinions back then.
"Excuse me, Officer Ma, are these people all Huo Wenyao's henchmen?"
Ma Jun sighed inwardly, finally getting to the point, and immediately ordered someone to show the previously recorded content to the reporters.
When the reporters saw the video, they were all shocked and couldn't help but gasp in disbelief.
"I never expected Huo Wenyao to be this kind of person. He's a complete hypocrite."
"This is outrageous! They claim to never touch drugs, but they're actually a major drug lord in real life."
"There's really no way to defend him now. We have both witnesses and physical evidence. All that's left is to arrest Huo Wenyao."
"Speaking of which, this is his territory, so it's not surprising that something like this happened. I've long seen that the man surnamed Huo is no gentleman, and it's all a lie."
"Mr. Ma, could you let us make a copy of this video? We can use it as news material to let all the citizens of Hong Kong see Fok Man-yiu's evil deeds."
This was exactly what Ma Jun wanted to do, and he agreed with a smile:
"Of course, as long as we can bring this hypocritical villain Huo Wenyao to justice, then all of you reporters will have accomplished a great feat."
"Furthermore, media reporters can cooperate more with our police to jointly maintain social order and arrest more criminals like Huo Wenyao."
Lian Haodong, not to be outdone, shouted from behind:
"Bullshit! You're far from being able to deal with my brother Yao. Don't risk your lives."
"A bunch of trash, I'll show you what Brother Yao is all about."
For Lian Haodong, it meant fully cooperating with Ma Jun. This would not only draw Huo Wenyao's hatred and cause him trouble, but also create opportunities for himself—a win-win situation.
He hadn't forgotten the promise Ma Jun had made to him: if he cooperated well, he would get a chance to make a phone call.
So much time has passed, and even the reporters have arrived, but his older brother still hasn't come. It seems he probably hasn't received news of his accident.
So the most urgent thing now is to let my older brother, Lian Haolong, know that I've been arrested by the police, so that he'll have a chance to get out.
What Lian Haodong didn't know was that his good older brother, Lian Haolong, had arrived in the Tsim Sha Tsui area not long ago, but was stopped by someone.
A busy street in Tsim Sha Tsui was already crowded with onlookers.
In the middle of the road, two groups were facing off, neither daring to make a move, staring at each other intently, neither willing to back down.
"330" Even Jesus coming wouldn't help.
"You are Huo Wenyao's top henchman, Tian Yangsheng."
Lian Haodong got out of the car and stood in front, his face cold and his eyes terrifying.
Even Hao Dong didn't expect Huo Wenyao to make such a move, catching him completely off guard.
He knew that if it were a quarter of an hour later, the difficulty of rescuing his younger brother would increase a hundredfold.
Huo Wenyao seemed to have anticipated that he would personally take action, which is why he had his route intercepted.
It has to be said that Huo Wenyao's move was truly ruthless.
Even if we get through this hurdle, by the time we get there, the daylilies will probably be ripe for the taking.
However, even Lian Haodong was powerless to deal with this, as this was Huo Wenyao's territory.
It's impossible for them to gather tens of thousands of troops now and take over Huo Wenyao's territory.
Even if we could take it down, it wouldn't save his brother.
Therefore, Lian Haolong wisely chose not to start with a fight to the death, as that would not look good for anyone, and he also did not want other gangs to reap the benefits.
"It used to be, but it's not anymore."
On the other side of the road, Tian Yangsheng's aura was also intimidating. His already cold face looked even colder.
Even though he knew that the person on the other side was the person in charge of loyalty and trust, Tian Yangsheng was not intimidated at all, but instead confronted him head-on.
Tian Yangsheng's words puzzled Lian Haodong, showing that he was completely unaware of Feng Yuxiu's existence.
"Boss Long, this Tsim Sha Tsui is my boss's territory. You've brought so many people here with such a grand display. Are you here to cause trouble?"
Tian Yangsheng held a short dagger in his hand, the dagger gleaming with a cold metallic luster, reflecting his cold face.
Tian Yangsheng sticks out his tongue and licks the short dagger, a sight that sends chills down one's spine.
The onlookers watched the standoff with excitement, as if they were watching a movie, but such scenes are quite rare.
Moreover, even Haolong and his group were all dressed in black suits, clearly belonging to a triad, and they certainly didn't come with good intentions.
This also made the public disgusted with them, as they had been oppressed by these thugs many times in the past.
People have been living good lives since Huo Wenyao came, so they all choose to support him.
"Stop talking nonsense. Either let me through, or I'll step over your dead body."
Lian Haodong's eyes were filled with a cold killing intent, and the scar on his face added to his domineering aura, making people afraid to provoke or resist him.
Ke Tianyang was clearly not among them. He turned a deaf ear to Lian Haolong's threats, only a cold smile appeared on his lips.
"Boss Long, I advise you not to even think about saving your brother. Go back to where you came from. If you don't want to leave, I don't mind keeping you here."
Tian Yangsheng retorted, not to be outdone. Although he dared not kill Lian Haolong, he could still capture and imprison him.
This is their territory, with thousands of henchmen on standby. How can Lian Haolong possibly fight them with just a few dozen men?
If Lien Hao-lung really dares to start a war, it would be like throwing an egg against a rock.
It seems impossible to think about. If Lian Haolong were really such a brainless person, it would be very difficult for him to sit in the position of the leader of Zhongxinyi.
Moreover, it's obvious to everyone that since Lian Haolong only brought such a small number of people, he probably won't make a big fuss, so there's still room for maneuver.
But Huo Wenyao gave Lian Haolong no room for negotiation. He said that even if Jesus came today, he couldn't keep Lian Haodong.
"I'm sure Boss Long knows what your brother did in our territory. Since he did it, he has to pay the price. That's the rule of the underworld."
“If you, Lian Haolong, insist on disregarding the rules, then we will have no choice but to fight. As long as you, Lian Haolong, can step over my dead body to get past me, then you can take Lian Haodong away today.”
Seeing Tian Yangsheng's attitude of only seeking war and not peace, Lian Haolong was so angry that his face turned ashen.
Back then, he built a vast empire and earned an invincible reputation with just a knife.
It's a pity that he's no longer young and was actually taught a lesson by a junior. Huo Wenyao really didn't show him any mercy.
It's fair to say that when he was starting out in the business, younger generations like Tian Yangsheng were still wearing open-crotch pants.
Unexpectedly, now that he's old and no longer as powerful as before, he's looked down upon by rising stars like Huo Wenyao.
This made Lian Haolong sigh inwardly, "New talents emerge in every generation, and the Yangtze River's waves push the old ones forward."
Lian Haolong knew that delaying any longer was not an option, and he had to make a decision.
“I’ll consider this a favor I owe Huo Wenyao. I will repay him double for what I owe him, just so he can let my brother off the hook.”
For the sake of his only younger brother, Lian Haolong had no choice but to back down.
Once Lian Haodong is actually in prison, getting him out will be much more difficult, and it will come at an unimaginable cost.
The best course of action is to try and get Lian Haodong out unharmed before the police arrest him and before the evidence is solidified.
"331" Lian Haolong VS Tian Yangsheng
Although Lian Haolong had contacted some police chiefs and done them favors over the years, he couldn't guarantee that these people would help him at this crucial moment.
After all, the police officers have huge appetites and are the type to only act when they see a clear benefit; getting their help would come at a great cost.
Even when he saw Lian Haolong back down, Tian Yangsheng showed him no mercy whatsoever.
"How much is your favor with Haolong worth? My boss might not even care."
In Tian Yangsheng's view, loyalty and integrity will eventually be ruined, and Lian Haolong's promises cannot be taken seriously.
This behavior is no different from getting something for nothing; it's like issuing a bad check, which will be extremely difficult to redeem later.
Even Haolong didn't expect that he had gone to such lengths, and that he had humbled himself so much as the person in charge.
Unexpectedly, Tian Yangsheng was as stubborn as a mule and refused to give in, and Lian Haolong really had no way to deal with him.
In his opinion, this guy was truly impervious to reason; no matter what he said, good or bad, he remained unmoved.
At this moment, Lian Haolong felt a deep sense of defeat. He couldn't even protect his own family. He was such a failure as a leader.
He wished he could gather all his men and wipe out Huo Wenyao in one fell swoop to vent his anger.
But Lian Haolong managed to retain his last shred of rationality and didn't do anything impulsive.
If we were to actually make the decision to go to war, the consequences might be unbearable.
While Lian Haolong could swallow his anger, his henchmen were furious, some even sticking their guns into their chests, revealing the dark muzzles.
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