I haven't been a boss for many years

Eight cars stopped at the entrance of Mong Kok and Old Tanglou one after another, and the group retreated through the iron gate. After setting up the VIPs, Liu Wenyan walked in and said, "The task has begun, close the team."

"Sir Wen?"

One subordinate had a puzzled expression, and felt that it was in line with the process. Liu Wenyan glanced back: "Say, the task is here, and the team will be closed!" "Understood!"

"Yes, sir!" The police officers shouted in unison.

The VIP is reserved for a group of new horses, led by a thin man wearing a top hat and sharp eyes.

When Liu Wenyan returned to the police force, he saw a group of uniformed police officers rushing to the boarding car with loaded guns and live ammunition, and the chief inspector who led the team shouted:

"slow!"

"slow!"

Liu Wenyan bumped into a colleague and asked: "Liu sir, where is it?"

"Later, I searched for the airport, wharf, ferry, and bus companies. I heard that all the transportation hubs and wharves in Hong Kong are plugged in."

"Cai sir personally ordered, I will work overtime late." Liu sir's face turned yellow from the headlights.

Chapter 695

1988 12 Month 1 Day.

In the year of Wuchen, the month of Guihai, the day of Gengyin.

On the top of the island, the sun is east.

When the first ray of sunlight broke through the morning fog and sprinkled behind the altar Buddha, tens of thousands of Buddhist believers from all walks of life in East Asia had gathered in the temple.

The incense crowds all arrived at dawn, all dressed in the same clothes, even with the same skin color, but they carried plastic bags with handfuls of red incense in their hands.

Devout believers climb the mountain with three steps and one tap, 330 stone steps crawling with thousands of believers, Muyu Peak, Fahua Tower, Lion Rock, Earth Altar...

One day, the altar of the Ten Thousand Laws Association was opened, and the incense was lingering around the Buddha. The Buddha held flowers and looked at the harbor, guarding one side.

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More than 1 believers from all provinces, regions, and overseas are distributed in Maitreya Hall, Weituo Hall, Ancestral Hall, Qingxin Hall, Prajna Hall, Ru Hall, and Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. Team, up the steps to worship the bronze Sakyamuni statue on Muyu Peak.

The relic pagoda in the back garden of the temple hides the real body of Ji Xiushang, the founder of the mountain. There are more than 40 quiet rooms in the temple for tourists to eat and stay overnight.

One hundred monks and eight hundred neighbors shuttled back and forth among the Zhaitang, quiet rooms, pavilions, and pavilions, and the smoke from the cooking kitchen was in a hurry to entertain the villagers.

Master Shengyi, Miao Canshang, Master Huichu and other eminent monks at home and abroad gathered at the altar to beat the wooden fish, recite scriptures, promote the Dharma, and pray for the prosperity and stability of Xiangjiang.

Hong Kong and Macao Four Buddhist Temples, Harem Temple, Huangxian Temple, Guansheng Temple, Southern Shaolin Temple in the Mainland, South Putuo, Yongquan Temple and other famous religious temples and Buddhist resorts all participated in the event.

The Governor of the Hong Kong Government, the Chief Secretary for Administration, the Chief Financial Secretary, the Chief of the Department of Law Reform, and the Commissioner of Police all attended the scene to offer incense to Buddha. Lu Cunjiu, Chen Hailong and other patriarchs with eight surnames mobilized nearly a thousand villagers to do volunteer work for Xiangqi. Zhang Guobin, Wu Zhaonan, Quan Biao, Xiang Qiang, and characters with two surnames, black and white, were all present. Even wrapped in a turban, hiding in the kitchen as a cook for the believers.

Two terms in business and politics, New Territories squires, quacks, names of all levels, singers, almost everything can be said.

It is not the value of "altar Buddha", but the power of faith. Traditional culture has always been prevalent in Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan, and traditional customs are respected. Buddhism has a stronger influence.

There are many religious palaces and temples in the suburbs of the island, which invisibly gives the believers more illusions. In fact,

Buddhist Xiangjiang has always been very popular.

Huaxia culture is a believer in Buddhism and Buddhism. It is like rivals and the same group, just like the Chinese people are in the same family because of hatred!

Typical Hana no Width!

Incense for brothers, incense for ancestors, incense for Buddha, incense for ancestors, and a group of gods for the same, so sending incense represents the most primitive hope and the purest awe in Hua's heart.

Need a heart of awe!

What's more, at the Buddha's Consecration Dharma Assembly, believers and believers are all here, and the devil and Buddha are all here.

Looking down from the lowered perspective of the altar Buddha, there are as many asuras and hell ghosts kneeling on their feet, and there is the cruelest hell among them.

One floor.

36 layers of hell.

Zhang Guobin took a boat to Yushan Wharf at four o'clock in the morning, when the wharf was already crowded with passenger ships, wave after wave of pilgrim boats.

After handing over the name post, I was escorted by a special car to the Jingsi Temple in Muyu Peak to rest and taste refreshments. Except for two monks and nuns to greet me, I didn't see a formal monk during the whole process.

It was a little bit as imagined, not to mention that Master Shengyi entertained them personally, and he was not even qualified to arrange incense, but it was right after a second thought.

All the mages consecrated the Buddha and held the Ten Thousand Dharma Assembly, so who has time to say hello?

Showing Buddha incense is also about status, identity, belief, and piety. Even the chief executive has lined up in person, so why give way?

Master Shengyi was already an ordinary person when he held the dharma meeting, and he represented the Buddha. If he still pays attention to status and status now, it will be a little annoying.Zhang Guobin also joined in the fun, sitting in the quiet room and making tea quietly, while the target shooter brought three bodyguards in suits, with weapons at their waists, guarding the side.

Li Chenghao and Dongguan Miao sat on the left and right sides, while Brother Yao, Ma Wang and Yuan Bao accompanied Uncle Gen and Haibo to line up with their faces.

It was difficult for the elderly old bones to stay awake at the consecration ceremony, and they had to wait in line for the slashing and fighting vigor back then. "Beep beep."

Dongguan Miao answered a phone call and replied simply: "Yes, I see."

Hang up the phone, the delusional man: "Bingo, the police station is on the phone, brother let go."

"Ah."

Zhang Guobin held the teacup, took a sip, and said no, Li Chenghao showed a stern look next to him, and said: "Boy, in the early hours of last night, the military police raided the tenement building."

"Take all the brothers away for interrogation, which means that the Li Nei ghost who worked on the matter yesterday will send the brothers to the criminal court for trial."

A deep abhorrence of bad society rules.

Last night, it was not all calm. At two o'clock in the morning, a group of uniformed police directly blocked the old tenement building, and even the Flying Tigers had already moved.

After a search, it was found that there was no target in the old tenement building, so all the brothers from the society were detained and interrogated for one night before they were released.

This matter seems to be a problem, but the exposed matter is far-reaching. It represents the brothers behind the scenes and sells the club!

But Zhang Guobin shook his head and refused: "Brother was interrogated overnight by a messenger, and then he was interrogated by himself again, my heart will be cold."

"Let brother rest well."

Looking at the calligraphy and painting on the wall: "It's over."

"it is good."

Li Chenghao agreed willingly.

"Mr. Zhang, look for it." A monk and nun pushed open the door of the quiet room, clasped his hands together, and bowed.

Zhang Guobin nodded: "Please come in."

Shen Xin wore a white sportswear and took off his peaked cap. He stepped into the room and looked at the antique room. There were three people sitting in the room.

Laugh loudly: "Hahaha, Brother Bin, Brother Hao, Brother Miao!"

Li Chenghao glanced at him with scruples in his eyes, Jianghu, afraid of failure, afraid of accepting fate.

In the eyes of Shen Xin and Li Chenghao, he is a coward with no skills!

Dongguan Miao nodded with respect, "Boss Shen, good morning."

With a wave of his hand, Shen Xin found a seat at the corner of the table, took a cup of hot tea from Mr. Zhang, and said enviously, "Mr. Zhang, I'm so envious."

"What do you envy?"

"Qian Sun!" Zhang Guobin teased.

Shen Xin sighed: "I envy all my brothers!"

Zhang Guobin laughed: "You still envy Qian Sun!"

"After all, my brother has walked a lot..." His eyes flickered for a moment, and then he regained his enthusiasm: "Of course, the difference between the two will always let the brother die in vain."

"Today, it should."

Shen Xin tasted the tea and sighed: "It will definitely be." "How about the incense?"

"Do you see yourself worshiping yourself?"

Zhang Guobin understood, and asked with a smile, "How do you feel now?"

“A good slice!”

Shen Xin opened his arms and said arrogantly: "Tens of thousands are crawling, even the Governor of Hong Kong, the Chief of Police, and celebrities from all walks of life are the same."

"stupid!"

"Stupid!"

Zhang Guobin nodded: "Crazy!"

"Crazy!"

Shen Xin slapped his legs and said: "It will be difficult, call the police.

Zhang Guobin made a gesture: "Ximiao, call Liu Ban to send troops to take it." "

"Okay, Ma." Dongguan Miao took the phone and immediately dialed the number.

Zhang Guobin looked at Fang: "Boss Shen, if you obey the arrangement obediently, maybe you will end up well, and the matter has developed to the present, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get well."

Shen Xin didn't care, like a Buddha who sees through the world, tapped his trousers with his finger, shook his head and said: "I have become a Buddha today, enjoy ten thousand pilgrimage, a hundred years of incense, and a good death in the world, I have not surpassed it.

"Boss Zhang, as long as you don't get into trouble."

Before he left, he was still concerned about Zhang Guobin's affairs, but Zhang Guobin laughed: "There was no substantive evidence last night, what are you afraid of, and you will surrender yourself."

"According to the rules, no merit."

Those policemen kept thinking that Boss Shen had absconded abroad privately, so Ma Quan sent to block the pier, the ferry, and even the two private yacht piers.

How could it have been imagined that Shen Xin didn't want to leave at all, and after arriving at the old Tanglou, Ma moved to Yushan to stay for one night?

After Liu Ban received the news, he felt much more at ease. He immediately transferred the news to the Xiangjiang Police Force, and the Xiangjiang General Police Force sent a report from the Security Department. Ten police officers from the Security Department immediately took a speedboat to Yushan. After landing, the military and police cooperated. Enter the temple, show your ID card, and then lead the way by Xini, go to the door of the quiet room and gently knock on the room: "Da da da."

"Senior Superintendent Wen Qiren of the Security Department!"

"Sir Wen."

"Please come in."

Zhang Guobin answered loudly.

The wooden door of the quiet room was gently pushed open a gap.

Wen Qiren held up his ID at the gate of the station, turned to the young man at the tea table and said, "Mr. Shen, according to the court's arrest warrant, please follow me."

The ten police officers have been divided into two groups, leaning against the door with guns in both hands, staring inside.

Wen Qiren said: "I want to disturb the purity of Buddhism, but I want Mr. Zhang to cause trouble."

Shen Xin looked at Wen Qiren's face, showing a surprised smile, then stood up in relief, walked to the door of the quiet room, and stretched out his hands: "Superintendent Wen, follow."

"Snapped!"

A pair of handcuffs.

A generation of heroes has come to an end.

"Boom!"

The moment Shen Xin walked through the gate of the Zen temple and bent over the car, a bell rang at the Buddha's feet on the altar.

The bell is struck every 7 minutes, 108 times per strike, implying the removal of "one hundred and eight kinds of troubles".

Shengyi Master Shen Xin received the news that he was taken away by the police, heaved a long sigh, looked up at the Buddha's feet, and looked up: "Only the devil can build a Buddha!"

Chapter 696 Be a brother for a lifetime!

"Southern Buddha Kingdom" still had a peaceful and magnificent scene. A wanted criminal from all over the country was taken away by the police, which did not cause any disturbance.

In a grand event with tens of thousands of participants, it is normal for one or two wanted criminals. If the police are willing to set a threshold, more criminals can be found.

After all, criminals are also superstitious, so they also give incense to Buddha!

However, due to the number of pujas and the situation at the scene, no card inspection was proposed at all, and the chaos caused was far worse than the arrest of a few criminals.

sunset.

The crowd was still bustling with celebrities from all walks of life leaving by boat one after another, but devout Buddhists and believers from neighboring villages stayed overnight with a blanket on the spot.

The people of Baolian Temple not only did not drive away to worship, but also sent quilts, boiling water, and bright lights. The lights lit up the island, dotted with stars, like a dreamland.