Acheng smiled disdainfully. In his opinion, the decisive battle at night was nothing more than his unilateral torture.

Thinking about it with your brain, you can know that Song Zihao is back, and this time he is going to seek revenge with Xiaoma, but in Acheng's view, the two of them are not allowed to be on the table. What Song Zihao and the others can do is just use tapes as bait, ambush people, surround him at the dock, and then regain the counterfeit banknote business.

In Acheng's mind, the counterfeit banknote business is very profitable. Song Zihao and Xiaoma could not give up and hand over the tape to the police. The counterfeit banknote factory was sealed, which would be of no benefit to anyone.

After his subordinates forced his servants to commit perjury, Acheng took his subordinates to the dock, while Mr. Yao's servant called the police.

After the police arrived, the elderly maid said to Mo Sir as the words taught by Acheng, "After Song Zihao came, he started arguing with the master. He asked the master to give him two million and would go out to sea in Xishawan tonight. I would hear gunshots as I followed."

The policeman took out three photos to point the maid, who pointed at Song Zihao's photo and said affirmatively: "It's him!"

"Are you sure?"

"Yes!"

"Are you willing to be a witness?"

"Well——Keep!"

Just then, the phone rang.

As soon as Mo Sir winked, the police officer decisively went over and answered the phone.

"Hey? Who are you looking for!"

"I'll look for Mo Sir!"

"Mo Sir, look for you."

"Hey, hello, I'm just, what's wrong with you?"

"Mo Sir, I'm in XXXX. I have evidence of counterfeit banknote groups in my hands. I hope you are alone."

After hearing these two evidences, Mo Sir quickly made up his mind to find the person who called the phone.

When he saw the young man in front of him, he was stunned. Mo Sir knew that this person was Xiao Ma's new brother, Cheng Yun, the core thug in Huajie, and the man who was known as "Brother Yun" in the martial arts world.

That's right, it was Cheng Yun who called him, but he did not participate in the evening's action. After Xiao Ma told about Cheng Yun's background fabrication, Song Zihao spent money to find someone and obtained a Hong Kong household registration as his cousin. The documents used were processed at the fastest speed. After all, 200,000 is not a small amount, and it is very easy to spend this money to buy a household registration.

This time, according to Cheng Yun's plan, they were sure to win, so they didn't need to share the hardships and go to the underworld together, making it so tragic. The three of them happily acted according to the plan. Song Zihao and Xiaoma went to the dock, while Cheng Yun went to report the case. Yes, they were just reporting the case.

However, after considering Mo Sir's temperament, Cheng Yun felt that he could have a good talk with him and might have great gains.

So Cheng Yun met the police officer.

"I think Mo Sir knows it too."

"Yes, your name is very good recently. I heard that you are cruel and have carried many lives." Mo Sir's words showed a hint of sarcasm.

"Haha, that's just a rumor in the world. You can't talk nonsense without evidence. Be careful to say that you're slandering. Today I invited Mo Sir to come here because I wanted to make a deal with you." Cheng Yundan went straight to the point and pointed out his purpose.

Mo Sir looked at the man in front of him. His clothes and dress were obviously like a thug, but now his performance was not as superficial as the rumors were, "Oh? What deal can the police and the thief have to say."

"You are wrong, Sir, we are not thieves. I think you know what we are doing. To be more elegant, it is called the entertainment industry, to be ugly, it is called the yellow industry, but no matter what, it is not illegal in Hong Kong."

"I've heard of this. It is said that the flower street you built is very good and made a lot of money."

"What, Mo Sir has also heard of Huajie. He may not be an old customer. I will give you a 20% discount next time."

"Ahem..." Mo Sir had just taken a sip of coffee, and when he heard Cheng Yun's words, he sprayed it out in one sip. Fortunately, Cheng Yun was prepared and avoided it, but his dear Mo Sir was not so lucky and was choked at that time.

"Haha, don't be so excited!" Cheng Yun then said seriously: "Mo Sir, don't joke with you, just talk about it. The planning of Huajie is entirely my attention."

Cheng Yun's words, one of the right and one of the evil ones, were a joke, and then he was serious, which made Mo Sir stunned, and the rhythm of the conversation fell into Cheng Yun's control.

"For me, it depends on this place to make money." Cheng Yun pointed to his head and continued: "Now in this society, there are too many ways to make money. It is impossible to take risks and violate laws and regulations. I think Mo Sir doesn't understand it yet. Huajie has earned millions this month. Although the counterfeit banknote business is not small, it can't be done a few times a year, and it is still very dangerous. What reason do we have to do illegal things? So what are we doing now? We are doing serious business. The money we make is not clean, but we are open and honest, and we are not afraid of anyone checking it."

Mo Sir was a little confused, "Why did you tell me this? What exactly do you want to do?"

"Haha, this is the tape of Acheng's counterfeit banknote gang. They recorded their evidence of their crimes. I think it can be used as evidence to accuse Acheng. Mo Sir should be able to see what kind of person Acheng is. He is ruthless, unethical, and has a great ambition. He runs the largest counterfeit banknote and drug business in Hong Kong. It can be said that he was poisoned by him for a day in Hong Kong. Am I right?"

"You can't be wrong, but you gangsters, no matter who comes to power, will do this, so our police want to eradicate your cancers." Speaking of this, Mo Sir's tone was firm and stern.

"Well said, Sir Mo is indeed a good policeman who upholds justice. I'm not wrong." Cheng Yun praised him, "The world is true today. People's hearts are not as good as the world is declining. You are willing to do anything as long as you make money. However, Sir Mo should know Song Zihao and Xiao Ma Ge. No matter what they did in the past, just in terms of character, what do you think."

"Well... Putting aside the illegal behavior, these two people can be called men. Song Zihao is generous and Xiao Ma is loyal. Both of them are outstanding. I believe that if you follow the right path with peace of mind, you will succeed. If you don't have a different position, I will be willing to be friends with them." Mo Sir is very upright, and his views on the two are relatively fair and disdainful of distortion.

"Yes, there are really not many people who are morally righteous to them now. What I want to say is that if they become bosses, they can definitely control their younger brothers, maintain order in Hong Kong, and reduce crimes. Everyone knows that no matter what, there is light, there is darkness, and these people cannot be caught. It is better to choose a good brother and restrain them."

"I have to say that your words are very tempting, but is it really the case? Even if they are in power, they may still do illegal things. Take tonight as an example. Aren't they fighting in Xisha Bay? Isn't this illegal?"

"Since we want to follow the right path, it is impossible to make mistakes on this issue. In fact, Ah Cheng is too sinister, acts extreme, and has no room for doing things. His actions have forced him to a dead end. This time we just want to take action first, so as not to be persecuted by him because Brother Hao comes back. In fact, tonight, our people don't have a real gun in their hands, except for a few watermelon knives and decorative daggers, so it's not illegal."

“Uh~”

"Unlike us, people over Ah Cheng, but everyone has a gun in their hands. Now I report the case to you. Someone is trying to take advantage of our employees' gathering in Xishawan to endanger our personal safety. Mo Sir, what should you do?"

"It seems that I can't do if I don't go." Mo Sir smiled bitterly. For someone like him, such a case happened. No matter how it caused it or what happened, he must enforce the law.

"Please do it!"

Mo Sir picked up the evidence that Cheng Yun gave him, turned around and left, and asked a large group of people to go to the scene.
Chapter completed!