Chapter 668 Commissioner of Police

Author: Flying Tank

Chapter 668 Commissioner of Police

"People are fighting for swords and meat for fish. It seems that we can't survive this time." In a house requisitioned by the police outside the Kowloon Walled City, Mr. Hung and some of his old associates were sitting on chairs, shaking all over.

I know I've played.

Let’s not talk about past criminal evidence, let’s just say that this time, the residents of the walled city were organized to resist police law enforcement, and a large number of guns were used, enough to sentence them to death more than ten times.

If everything was fine before, with the Eagle Queen's special skills, the so-called death penalty would be just a formality. At most, he would stay in prison for a lifetime and not be released until he died.

Now!

Thousands of gangsters whose crimes were hundreds of times lighter than theirs were shot to death, but they were still punished by eating peanuts without even thinking about surviving.

Of course, they live a decent enough life.

I may have suffered from poverty when I was a child, but life became much better after becoming a double bonus stick in the club. As for becoming a talker.

Even though the Kowloon Walled City is a slum in Hong Kong and the people who live here can't even squeeze out money or water, but because it is a no-nonsense zone, the association can make a lot of money without worrying about risks.

The talkers in Kowloon Walled City before Mr. Hong could all sponsor Le Ge and make him the Inspector General. You can imagine the status of these talkers.

It can be said that he has everything he wants, whether it is a woman, a car or a house, and his life is more comfortable than that of the bosses of Hongxing and Dongxing.

So they are not afraid of death. They are already dozens of years old anyway. Even if they do not die this time, they will not survive for long. Now that the Kowloon Walled City is over, they have also lost their previous status.

Rather than living in fear from now on, it would be better to get it over with.

But they are worried that the police will kill them all and not spare their family members.

That would be troublesome.

As a Chinese, the most important thing is family inheritance, which is more important than your own life.

Da da da!

There was a sound of footsteps outside, and Chen Jiaju led a dozen police officers into the room. With the cooperation of two police officers who were guarding Hong Ye and others, they searched Hong Ye and others again.

"Sir Chen, for the sake of our age, please give me face!" After being searched again by the police, Mr. Hong looked at Chen Jiaju and said.

"Master Hong, if it weren't for the fact that you are about to be buried, I would agree to your request. Be honest, you can still have some face in front of me, but in front of our boss, your face is as useless as a piece of paper.

not worth."

Chen Jiaju looked at Mr. Hong with disdain and said: "If you don't drink a toast, you will be fined. Yesterday I politely asked you to cooperate with the police in demolishing the Kowloon Walled City.

If you agree, considering your age and the fact that the crime you committed occurred in the Kowloon Walled City, which is beyond the reach of Hong Kong law, I can ask the superiors to be more lenient with you and save your life.

Now, I don’t need to tell you to understand that your life is definitely not saved. As for whether it will harm your family, it depends on the boss’s wishes.”

"Sir Chen, we just didn't want to give up our power, that's why it caused a catastrophe."

Mr. Hong lowered his body, grinned and begged, "Sir Lei will come soon, please do me a favor and beg for me. I don't ask to let myself go, I just ask to let my family go."

"What are you thinking about? Who is the boss? He does big things. Why would he come to see you guys?" Chen Jiaju curled his lips, looked at Mr. Hong and said:

"It is our Director Bai who is here to see you. If you want to save your family, you'd better confess your crimes and confess the crimes you committed and the property you hid in the Kowloon Walled City.

Don't think about waiting for the police to leave and letting your family take out the stolen goods, otherwise your family will be harmed. Our boss is not the ghost guy he used to be, and he can be accommodating as long as he pays money."

"We must, we must, we must tell the truth." The lives of myself and my family were in the hands of the police, and everyone present nodded to express their cooperation.

Of course, they say so verbally, but I don’t know what they think in their hearts.

"Director!"

Chen Jiaju was about to explain a few words when he heard the policeman on guard outside calling the director. Chen Jiaju knew that Bo Kailun had arrived, so he quickly asked the policeman with a gun to keep an eye on the criminal, while he, Dazui and others came to the door to greet him.

Accompanied by the Kowloon Police Commissioner, Zhou Xingxing and others, Bo Kailun entered the room.

Seeing Berkelen come in, the police officers in the room stood at attention and saluted.

"Um!"

Bo Kailun nodded, indicating to Chen Jiaju and others to feel free, and then turned his attention to Mr. Hong, "Are you Mr. Hong, the talker of Kowloon Walled City?"

"Yes!" Mr. Hong lowered his head. He didn't have the magnanimity of the talker yesterday. Now he is almost like a retired old man, full of vicissitudes of life.

"Why are you rejecting the government's demolition agreement and still resisting with armed force?" Bo Kailen put his hands behind his back, looking condescendingly at Master Hong, "Do you think you are the boss of Kowloon Walled City and can fight off the ghosts like you?

us?"

"I don't dare, I just don't want to..." Mr. Hong wanted to beg for mercy, but he had nothing to say, because at this time, no matter what he said, it would not work. If he wanted to save his family, no matter how nice he said it, it would not work. He needed to come up with something

Just take action.

"You just don't want to lose power. You have been a talker for more than ten years, but you are still unwilling to give up your position even when you are old. Now you are being punished." Bo Kailun turned a blind eye to Mr. Hong's pleading.

The people who work in these associations are all cruel and ruthless people, and there are more than two lives in their hands. If you pity them, who will pity the innocent people who died in their hands?

Before taking action, Karen Bock read the files on the Kowloon Walled City. The poorer the place, the darker it is. It is still different from the outside world. The Kowloon Walled City is a society of the jungle and the strong.

For girls who grow up here, unless you are ugly or leave early, otherwise, after you reach the age of ten, you will either be occupied by the club boss and become his lover, or you will become a machine girl to make money for the club.

There is no way to resist. In the Kowloon Walled City, countless people die in the darkness every day because they offend the community.

The source of all these evils is Hong Ye and other elders of Kowloon Walled City, who oppressed the entire Kowloon Walled City from top to bottom.

Therefore, Bai Kailun will not give them a good look!

"Can you please let my family go? They are all innocent." Hong Ye felt heartbroken and knelt on the ground begging for mercy.

"This is not the ancient times, where one person does things and one person is responsible. If your family members are not engaged in community activities or have committed crimes, we will not pursue them.

However, your family property is basically the proceeds of crime. Let’s not talk about the property overseas, which is left to you, but the property in Kowloon Walled City must be confiscated. Whether it is money or real estate, they are all subject to confiscation.”

Seeing Mr. Hong kneel down and begging for mercy, Bo Kailen smiled. What's the point of a criminal being proud in front of him? In the past, he was the boss of a ghost man who limited the power of the police and let them work as dogs for the rich.

Now, the police force serves the law. No matter you are rich or poor, as long as you break the law, you will be punished.

"But I heard that many club bosses and their families have been jailed." Hong Ye asked, "And they didn't commit any serious crimes. They could spend two or three years in jail at most. This time?"

"The two or three years you mentioned were the laws before Xiangjiang. Now it is under military control and the laws implemented are inland laws. You should have heard of the attitude towards washing powder over there. Those who weigh more than 50 grams will be shot immediately.

Do you think these bosses and their families have been unjustly accused when they reach adulthood?"

"Mainland laws, how can Hong Kong implement mainland laws?"

"Why not? Xiangjiang is also a part of China and will return in a few years. Can't you adapt to the law in advance?" Bo Kailun shrugged and said with a smile:

"Why, you are not convinced?"

"I'm convinced, I'm convinced." Mr. Hong lowered his head, "I only have one request, can you let me go in a more dignified manner and not go through the court.

As for my descendants, if they are really guilty, I will not force them, but if they are not guilty, I hope I can let them go and tell them everything I know, including where my wealth is hidden."

"As the same saying goes, one person is responsible for the work. As long as your descendants have not committed crimes, the police will not make things difficult for them. If they want to stay in Hong Kong, they can stay in Xiangjiang, and if they want to immigrate, they can immigrate.

However, Mr. Hong, you have been the talker of Kowloon Walled City for more than ten years, and you don’t have two lives in your hands. In the past, you had power, money, and people. If the people you harmed refused to accept it, they could only break their teeth and go to their stomachs.

Swallow inside.

But in the future, when you are gone and you are no longer in the club, the remaining family members will inevitably not be retaliated against. For the sake of safety, it is best to leave Xiangjiang and not cause trouble to the police force."

Seeing that Mr. Hong had relented, Bo Kailun reminded him.

"Thank you, Director, please ask if I can see Sir Lei?"

Bo Kailun's words made Mr. Hong feel happy. Although his two eldest sons could not be saved, their crimes in Xiangjiang were fine and they would only serve a few years in prison. But according to the laws of the mainland, ten lives would have been lost.

However, the grandchildren are fine. I just hope that they will follow their mother and preserve the roots of the Hong family.

"The director doesn't have room for you. He has more important things to do. I can make the full decision on the Kowloon Walled City." Bai Kailun turned his head and looked at Chen Jiaju.

"Take them, along with those with criminal records, back to Stanley Prison for interrogation. Those who deserve to be killed will be jailed. Other police officers will continue to help the residents of the walled city evacuate. Remember, have a good attitude. Our police force is here to help.

Their people who came out of the slums were not robbers who robbed.

Tell them that if there are large items at home that are difficult to move, people from the security company can help them move them for free, as long as they move the items out of Kowloon Walled City today.

After all the residents of the Walled City left, the police conducted a blanket search of the Kowloon Walled City. After confirming that there were no stolen goods or personnel, the police let the security company enter the site and razed the Kowloon Walled City to the ground."

"Yes, sir, I promise to complete the mission." After Chen Jiaju wrote down Bai Kailun's order, he stood at attention and replied.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

At this moment, the steady sound of the whistle came from Victoria Harbor!

"This is it!" Chen Jiaju asked.

"It's the sound of the aircraft carrier. They are leaving." Bai Kailen looked in the direction of Victoria Harbor.

Amidst the sound of the whistle, the Varyag aircraft carrier, accompanied by the frigate, left Victoria Harbor and slowly headed north!——

"I can't believe that such a big empire is over after all." Looking at the Varyag aircraft carrier slowly sailing into the port, General Liu was extremely excited, regardless of his advanced age of over seventy years.

Before the aircraft carrier docked, I thought about boarding the ship and taking a closer look at this test ship that would become the cradle of the Republic's aircraft carrier.

"Yeah, let's not say we didn't expect it. Even Lao Mei was probably quite frightened. Who would have thought that the last great emperor would be so incompetent that he stabbed himself to death."

Lei Weidong nodded, "But that's good, otherwise I wouldn't be able to get such good things."
To be continued...