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When Lian Haodong mentioned his loyal and trustworthy second-in-command, this group member started to have some guesses, but he wasn't sure.
"326" made Huo Wenyao take the blame
Logically speaking, Lian Haodong should not be on Huo Wenyao's territory, and Huo Wenyao should not allow Lian Haodong to cause trouble on his property.
The group member had no choice but to tell Ma Jun his thoughts. If it really was Lian Haodong and not Huo Wenyao's man, then things would be difficult to handle later.
They went to such lengths to capture Huo Wenyao, lest they end up in a mess and lose face both ways.
"Have you seen this guy before? What kind of gang are you involved with? Are you one of Huo Wenyao's men?"
At this moment, Ma Jun was already convinced in his heart that the person he had captured was one of Huo Wenyao's men, and there was no way he could make a mistake.
Hearing Ma Jun's words, the policeman, though unwilling to discourage him, still told the truth:
“When I was patrolling Chung Hsin Yi’s territory before, I saw Lian Haolong with someone who looked a lot like him. It seems to be the one we’re arresting now.”
Hearing his teammate's words, Ma Jun glared at him unhappily.
"What nonsense are you talking about? A loyal and trustworthy person like you is in Fok Man-yiu's establishment in Tsim Sha Tsui, selling drugs. Are you stupid or am I stupid?"
"Besides, there are many people who look alike. Is it really that hard to run into someone who looks like them?"
Faced with Ma Jun's questioning, the team members began to doubt whether they had seen it wrong, their faces showing embarrassment, and they dared not say anything more.
What he didn't know was that even if the person he had just arrested wasn't Huo Wenyao's man, but the loyal and trustworthy Lian Haodong.
Ma Jun wouldn't let this opportunity slip by either. He said that since this was Huo Wenyao's man, then he was Huo Wenyao's man.
At this moment, Ma Jun turned his gaze to Lian Haodong and asked in front of everyone:
"Whether Huo Wenyao instructed you to sell heroin here, don't worry. As long as you tell the truth and make a good report, I guarantee I won't make things difficult for you and will even try to get you lenient treatment."
Upon hearing Ma Jun's words, Lian Haodong, though unfamiliar with the officer in front of him, was struck by a realization and understood some things.
These cops must have come for Fok Man-yiu with this raid, otherwise they wouldn't have come to the place in Tsim Sha Tsui to cause trouble, and they wouldn't have mentioned Fok Man-yiu to me.
It seems these cops really don't recognize him; they think he's one of Huo Wenyao's men. He got a beating for nothing, and he even took it on Huo Wenyao's behalf.
Lian Haodong felt extremely aggrieved. He hadn't expected to be caught in the crossfire and had no one to complain to. He could only accept his bad luck.
But then I thought, since the other party is after Huo Wenyao, I can play dumb and shift all the blame to Huo Wenyao.
This is a win-win situation. These cops want to cause trouble for Huo Wenyao, and he also happens to dislike Huo Wenyao and wants to make things difficult for him.
It's a win-win situation; since Huo Wenyao has brought trouble, he has also mitigated his own crime.
With his older brother Lian Haolong's help, figuring it out shouldn't be too difficult.
Thinking of this, Lian Haodong made up his mind to turn himself into Huo Wenyao's man and insist that Huo Wenyao was the one who ordered him to do it.
Seeing that Lian Haodong was stunned and didn't respond, Ma Jun grabbed Lian Haodong's hair and shouted:
"I'm giving you a chance to get a reduced sentence. Is it Huo Wenyao who instructed you to sell heroin here? You should cherish this opportunity."
This almost humiliating gesture instantly enraged Lian Haodong...
Although I was beaten badly in the private room, no one else saw it, so at least I saved some face.
But now, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ma Jun treated him this way, which made Lian Haodong feel endless humiliation, and his eyes seemed to be spitting fire.
But even Hao Dong knew that circumstances were beyond his control, and he had no choice but to back down. He didn't want to be beaten up in front of so many people again.
That would be even more painful than killing him.
Even Hao Dong had no choice but to swallow his anger and grit his teeth as he said:
"So what if he is? If you're so capable, go and arrest my brother Yao. Don't forget, several cops have died at my brother Yao's hands."
"You dare to go against my brother Yao? How many lives do you have to kill?"
He knew this was his only chance to escape punishment.
He could only hope that the policeman in front of him would let him off the hook, since he had been relatively cooperative.
At this moment, Lian Haodong's hatred for the cop who had humiliated him had surpassed that for Huo Wenyao.
Lian Haodong secretly vowed that if he could get away with it this time, he would make this cop wish he were dead.
There is absolutely no way that Lian Haodong, with his arrogant and domineering personality, would swallow such a loss in silence.
Upon hearing Lian Haodong's words, Ma Jun couldn't help but show a hint of joy and excitement on his face, but after a moment, he suppressed his smile and his expression turned serious.
Upon hearing what Lian Haodong said, the onlookers in the bar gasped in shock.
Is this the true face of Huo Wenyao, the city hero?
They publicly proclaim a strict ban on selling heroin, but in reality, they are engaged in this shady business.
How hypocritical!
"327" - A back-and-forth exchange, a smile concealing a dagger.
Lian Haodong's words truly stirred up a hornet's nest.
If what he said is true, then it will be extremely difficult for Huo Wenyao to clear his name.
Now that they've been caught red-handed, there's no way they can deny it anymore.
If it can be proven that Huo Wenyao was the mastermind behind it, the Hong Kong police can arrest him directly.
Huo Wenyao, who was watching all this from the second floor, simply smiled faintly.
He is now like God, using his divine hand to drive all of this forward.
Everything that is happening now is within his expectations, and there is nothing unexpected about it.
Ma Jun was quite satisfied with Lian Haodong's explanation and said in a low voice:
"You're pretty savvy, kid. Don't worry, I'll give you a chance to make a phone call."
In Ma Jun's view, the thug in front of him was just a pawn, and the biggest use of 18 was to deal with Huo Wenyao.
Once he's no longer of any use to them, what difference does it make if they're released?
Of course, there is another possibility: this guy is actually the younger brother of the loyal and righteous Lian Haodong.
Ma Jun thought to himself that he had no intention of pushing the other party to the brink of death, and had unnecessarily created a formidable enemy for himself.
Although Ma Jun is somewhat arrogant, he is not so brainless as to be completely irrational.
These gangsters are capable of anything. Although he's not afraid, it's better than being targeted by thieves.
Moreover, these guys love to play dirty tricks. They'll walk down the street and suddenly stab you in the waist. Who can stand that?
Therefore, the best option is to release him after you've used him.
But Ma Jun forgot that he had just relapsed into his old habit and given Lian Haodong a good beating.
Given Lian Haodong's vindictive nature, he might not appreciate his good intentions; instead, he would try every means to get revenge.
Upon hearing Ma Jun's words, Lian Haodong's heart stirred, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
His submissive cooperation finally earned him a chance.
"Thank you, sir. Don't worry, I will confess and cooperate fully with you."
Lian Haodong's face broke into a fawning smile, which made his underlings look on in surprise.
This was the first time they had ever seen their boss with such an expression, and it was truly chilling.
The underlings knew that their boss was hiding a knife behind his smile. If they could escape unscathed this time, the cop in front of them would be in big trouble.
Everyone in the underworld knows that if you offend Lian Haodong, you'll never have a good life again.
They won't stop until they've ruined your family and destroyed your home.
Even Hao Dong's underlings remained silent, looking at Ma Jun with pity.
This scene made Ma Jun very unhappy. He thought to himself, "Are you kidding me? It's like I'm the one who got arrested."
Of course, the two spoke in hushed tones, so no outsiders noticed anything amiss.
Ma Jun glanced at Lian Haodong, then looked at the crowd in the bar and said loudly:
"As we all know, Huo Wenyao has publicly declared that he would never touch drugs, so why is he going back on his word now?"
Ma Jun's words also raised questions in everyone's minds, as Huo Wenyao was a city hero in everyone's hearts.
Moreover, he is an upright person with a strong sense of social responsibility, and has made many contributions to ensuring the well-being of the citizens.
He is an object of admiration for many people.
But now they're saying Huo Wenyao is selling flour, which is something the citizens hate the most.
This harmful thing has caused countless families to be torn apart and lives lost, and it has been severely cracked down on by the Hong Kong police.
If Huo Wenyao really does such hypocritical behavior, he will be severely condemned by the citizens.
And presumably the Hong Kong police will not let him off the hook then.
The serious consequences of this incident are simply unimaginable.
Moreover, there is no issue of slander; this was discovered during a search of Fok Man-yiu's establishment in Tsim Sha Tsui, in full view of the public.