Chapter 195 (1/2)
Finally, six Kowloon detectives, including Wong Wai Yiu, were handed over to the police force by members of Lian kee.
When Huang Weiyao was sent to the front, his feet softened and he almost knelt on the ground.
Fortunately, the two policemen were quick sighted and quickly helped detective Huang steady.
When detective Huang stood firm, he shouted pale, ”Master Zhuang!”
Detectives from Yau Ma Tei, Tsim Sha Tsui and other districts also shouted, ”Master Zhuang!”
”Well.”
”Ah Yao, Xiao Zhao.”
”Are you all right?”
Zhuang Shikai looked at the detectives and said a word of concern.
In fact, just from the appearance, Huang Weiyao and others should not be a big problem, at least they didn't keep the pain of flesh and blood. This proves that entering the ICAC is more comfortable than entering the police station.
I have to admit that the bottom line of the ICAC is indeed higher than that of the police station.
However, it is obviously not easy to enter the ICAC.
Huang Weiyao's legs softened in just one night.
The detectives in other districts also looked tired and did not have enough to eat.
It can be seen that although there is no extortion of confessions by torture, there must be no less fatigue interrogation.
If you can't eat enough and sleep well, that's the basic operation.
Zhuang Shikai was even more angry when he thought of this.
Originally, Zhuang Shikai intended Yan Guoliang to hand over the people and give them a slap in the face, so that he could lead the troops to retreat.
But now a slap in the face is not enough, we have to increase the size! At least one blow!
”Yan sir, I'll give it to them.” Han Zhibang returned to Yan Guoliang and said aloud to Yan Guoliang.
Yan Guoliang nodded, looked at Zhuang Shikai and shouted, ”detective Zhuang! I found your missing subordinate for you. Can you take your brothers back to work? ”
”After all, the security of Hong Kong Island depends on you!”
”We ICAC don't have guns.”
Yan Guoliang spoke with a gun and a stick, and there was a trace of irony in his words.
Zhuang Shikai smiled, walked up to Yan Guoxiong, stretched out his hand, raised his eyebrow and said with a smile, ”then thank Yan sir for looking for someone.”
”Shake hands?”
”Ha ha.”
Yan Guoliang lowered his eyes and looked at Zhuang Shikai's palm. He simply raised his palm and held it with each other. It can be seen that he still has a sense of self-confidence in his heart.
Two big hands just hold together.
Announcing the end of the first confrontation between police and honesty.
The police won!
Yan Guoliang replied, ”detective Zhuang, you're welcome.”
”Today, I finally learned the power of detective Zhuang. Thank you for your advice. I'll fight with detective Zhuang another day...”
Yan Guoliang wanted to take back his hand, but at the moment Zhuang Shikai held his palm and didn't loosen it. Instead, he bent down, leaned close to him and whispered, ”since you thank me, I'll teach you another move.”
”This move is not to be polite to the enemy. You can't shake hands indiscriminately.”
”Well?” Yan Guoliang frowned and a bad omen appeared in his heart.
Yan Guoliang only felt a strong pull, and his body was immediately pulled to Zhuang Shikai.
Zhuang Shikai pulled his arm and put it on his waist. Then he clasped his hand with his own hand and took off the point 38 on his waist.
Then he suddenly pushed back and pushed away Yan Guoliang in front of him.
”Dada dada.” Zhuang Shikai stepped back two steps in a row, made an expression of shock and being robbed of the gun, and shouted: ”Liang sir! What are you doing! ”
”Ah?” Yan Guoliang was holding a point 38 in his hand. His face was confused and forced. He didn't react at all. What happened.
He just felt that Zhuang Shikai pulled him hard, wanted to beat him, and finally pushed him away.
As for point 38, why is it in your hand? At the moment, this problem can be called a century question in Yan Guoliang's mind!