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Moreover, the thugs who were caught all gave the same story: they were instructed by Huo Wenyao.
Now he's truly speechless; even jumping into the Yellow River won't clear his name.
Given Fok Man-yiu's dominance over Tsim Sha Tsui, it's impossible that he didn't know someone was using drugs in his establishment.
360 has been around for so long and no one has taken action, so it must have been Huo Wenyao who did it.
Many of the young men and women present were drug addicts, and many had bought drugs from Lian Haodong.
Therefore, he is very familiar with the ins and outs of this matter.
Those who were unaware of the situation were also swayed by the narrative and began to doubt Huo Wenyao.
"Sigh, I used to idolize Huo Wenyao. I never thought he would do such a heinous thing. How many families have been ruined by drugs?"
"Who can argue with that? I always firmly believed in Brother Yao despite all the doubts from the outside world, but little did I know that I was the clown."
“My friend also uses this stuff. He’s bought it from that guy several times recently. Do you think no one would have noticed or taken action for so long if it wasn’t Huo Wenyao who made it?”
“What you said makes a lot of sense. Huo Wenyao is a typical hypocrite. He has us all been fooled and cheering for him.
"328" (This is a case of a dog catching a mouse, meddling in other people's business.)
Lian Haodong understood Ma Jun's question perfectly.
At this moment, they had a common enemy: Huo Wenyao.
As long as it can smear Huo Wenyao and cause him trouble, then we should spare no effort to do so.
So even Hao Dong loudly proclaimed:
"It's none of your business. We'll just do what Brother Yao tells us to do."
"Besides, only a fool wouldn't touch something as profitable as heroin. Do you think our Brother Yao is a fool?"
"We've made a fortune during this time, something you poor bastard would never even dream of."
"Only our Brother Yao has such a grand vision. You all deserve to be poor people at the bottom of society for the rest of your lives."
It has to be said that Lian Haodong's words successfully incurred immense hatred from Huo Wenyao.
After Lian Haodong finished speaking, the people present were in an uproar, their faces showing indignation.
Perhaps at this moment, Huo Wenyao's sacred and inviolable image in their hearts completely collapsed.
Huo Wenyao, who pretended to be incredibly kind in front of them, was actually so despicable behind their backs, and he looked down on them, ordinary people, from the bottom of his heart.
"You've recorded everything, haven't you?"
Ma Jun was very satisfied with the sensation caused by Lian Haodong's words and looked at his team member next to him and asked.
"Don't worry, sir, it's all recorded here."
The team member shook the camera in his hand with a smug smile on his face.
They all knew that Huo Wenyao had anti-eavesdropping equipment with him, so they didn't bring any listening devices or the like.
Instead, they brought a video camera and filmed the entire process.
When this video is released, it will be a bombshell.
Thinking of this, Ma Jun could no longer suppress his excitement.
Thinking back to those high-ranking police inspectors who fell into Huo Wenyao's hands, they were really useless.
They're quite easy to deal with. As long as his army makes a move, it's a piece of cake.
Just then, a team member who was guarding the bar entrance ran in and whispered in Ma Jun's ear:
"Officer Ma, there are a lot of media reporters outside. Should we drive them away?"
"You've come at the perfect time; I was just looking for someone to create momentum."
Hearing his teammate's words, Ma Jun laughed.
These reporters have noses like dogs; they come as soon as they smell something.
He had been worried about how to maximize the impact of this incident.
With his influence, it would be quite difficult for him to invite these media outlets.
But I never expected these people to come uninvited. It's truly a stroke of luck!
Ma Jun had already thought of how to answer the reporters' questions.
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Ma Jun still chose to put hoods on Lian Haodong and the others.
These paparazzi all have triad backgrounds, so someone might be able to see through their true identities.
It will be troublesome to explain it clearly later.
Therefore, the best approach is to first convict Huo Wenyao of a serious crime, and then secretly release Lian Haodong and the others.
"Let all the reporters in," Ma Jun said.
Soon, a large group of reporters rushed in with their cameras and microphones.
When they saw a dozen or so people wearing hoods, there was a thick stack of banknotes on the ground, as well as a pile of white powdery substances.
The reporters' eyes lit up immediately, and they couldn't help but show excitement on their faces.
It looks like Huo Wenyao is in trouble again. This is his territory, and someone is actually distributing heroin. Anyone with eyes can see that there's something going on here.
When the reporters turned their attention to Ma Jun, the highest-ranking officer, Ma Jun smiled, walked up to them, and said:
"Good morning, reporters. I am Ma Jun, the newly appointed head of the Major Crimes Unit of Mong Kok Police Station and the commander-in-chief of this operation."
Some reporters who knew the inside story showed shock in their eyes.
This guy is like the King of Hell; no one who falls into his hands survives unscathed. He's infamous.
Some timid people even couldn't help but take a few steps back, fearing that Ma Jun might start a fight at the slightest provocation.
Some people with ulterior motives were also intrigued by Ma Jun's words.
These cops in front of me are actually from the Mong Kok Police Station, but now they've come all the way to Tsim Sha Tsui to arrest drug addicts.
This inevitably brings to mind Ji Shaoqun, who also came from another region to cause trouble for Huo Wenyao.
Could it be that this newly appointed police inspector is here to avenge Ji Shaoqun?
Lian Haodong, who was wearing a hood, was speechless when he heard Ma Jun's words.
You're a police officer from Mong Kok, yet you're meddling in Tsim Sha Tsui's affairs? Isn't that like a dog chasing a mouse, meddling in other people's business?
I'm really unlucky; how could I have run into this? My luck is just unbelievable.
However, this also gave him an opportunity, since the police station in Mong Kok does not have the authority to handle cases in Tsim Sha Tsui.
If you want to investigate a case in a different district, you need the cooperation of the local police station, but it seems that these police officers did not notify the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station at all.
This left a loophole, and Lian Haodong felt that if he pressed on to this point, Ma Jun wouldn't be able to do anything to him.
The idea was good, but even Hao Dong had no idea what kind of person Ma Jun was.
How could Ma Jun possibly care about that?
He dares to disobey his superiors' orders, so how could he possibly compromise on such a trivial matter?
"329" Ma Jun, riding high on success
Watching Ma Jun speak eloquently to the reporters, Huo Wenyao, who witnessed everything from the second floor, smiled.
Ma Jun thought he could deal with him with just a video recording.
It must be said that he was completely unaware of his own methods.
Huo Wenyao possesses something that is unimaginable to ordinary people.
Once these things are exposed, the situation will completely reverse, and Ma Jun will then experience what it feels like to have his own backfire.
Ma Jun, who was facing reporters' questions in the lobby on the first floor, had a smug look on his face.
But he forgot that quite some time had passed since the incident at the Night Owl Bar, yet not a single one of Huo Wenyao's men had shown up.
Apart from a few security guards from Peace Security Company, there were no other Huo Wenyao's people in the bar.
Regarding this point, Ma Jun selectively ignored 120, believing that Huo Wenyao's actions were a sign of guilt.
They're probably thinking of a way to get away with it now.
But Ma Jun was determined to make it an ironclad case, so how could he possibly give Huo Wenyao a chance?
"Mr. Ma, why did you travel from Mong Kok to Tsim Sha Tsui to conduct the case? Were you notified at the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station beforehand?"
Upon hearing a reporter's question, Ma Jun's expression involuntarily darkened.
"Our police have their own procedures for handling cases, which are not convenient to disclose."
Seeing that Ma Jun didn't give him a friendly look, the reporter who had asked the question felt annoyed and stopped talking, but he already held a grudge against Ma Jun in his heart.
"Officer Ma, are all these hooded people in the back criminals? Could you show your faces so I can take a close-up shot?"
Ma Jun could not possibly agree to the reporter's request. If the hood were removed and it turned out that the person they were arresting was indeed Lian Haodong, wouldn't that expose them?