Domination of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Variety Show

West Kowloon Serious Crime Unit, Zhang Xian had just been here the day before and came again today.

His younger brother was arrested, so Ding Xiaoxie, as the eldest brother, rushed to the police station in a hurry.

The policeman who took the statement was Dazui. He was on Zhang Xian's side, so he was a little cold towards Ding Xiaoxie.

He glanced at Ding Xiaoxie and asked, "Who are you, the suspect?"

"Sir, I'm his brother, my name is Ding Xiaoxie."

Ding Xiaoxie has become accustomed to his younger brother being in jail, because his younger brother often gets into trouble.

He couldn't remember how many times this had happened. Usually he used threats or bribes to appease the victims.

At worst, he still has a younger brother who is a lawyer, so he is not worried at all.

"My brother, what did you do wrong?"

Big Mouth smiled and said, "Haha, it's a big deal. Your brother Ding Yixie led people to break into someone's house, smash and rob, and even planned to kill someone."

"Luckily the owner of the house had practiced Kung Fu for several years, so he was able to save his life! So they are going to sue your brother for robbery and murder, two pieces of evidence."

Ding Xiaoxie frowned. Before, Ding Yixie was in police custody for cases of raping young girls and beating people. This time, it was robbery and murder.

This surprised him a little, because his brother, although a bastard, was not short of money, so robbery was unlikely.

As for committing murder, it is hard to say because Ding Yixie was spoiled by him.

"Sir, could there be any misunderstanding? Can I meet the victim? I want to understand and see if there is any possibility of mediation."

Although he was very confused, Ding Xiaoxie was prepared to use money to pave the way and try to reach a settlement, just like before.

If Ding doesn't know what's good for him, he will use other means. You have to know that he is a gangster.

"Meet the victim? Wait, let me go ask!"

Dong Biao’s office on the second floor of the police station.

"Ah Xian, although this group of people committed murder, it is difficult for us to convict them. Besides, we are police officers, not judges."

Of course Zhang Xian knew that it was difficult to convict him, he was just talking.

"Uncle Biao, am I going to get beaten up and have my house smashed for nothing? Even if we put aside the friendship between Ka Kui and me."

"As police officers, you have the responsibility to protect the safety of a good citizen like me. If you do nothing, aren't you condoning crimes?"

Dong Biao rubbed his head helplessly: "Ah Xian, don't get excited. We will definitely give you justice, but Hong Kong abides by the law."

Zhang Xian understood what Dong Biao was hinting at: "I understand, Uncle Biao! I'll go find a lawyer right away!"

Dong Biao nodded in appreciation. He was a good young man who understood things at once. He was much better than Ka Kui. It was just a pity...

dong dong!

Uncle Dart heard the knock on the door and shouted to the outside, "Come in."

The person who came was Big Mouth. Big Mouth smiled at Uncle Biao, then said to Zhang Xian:

"Brother Xian, Ding Yixie's brother, Big Pound Crab, is here. He said he wants to meet you. It seems that he wants to reconcile."

"Big Pound Crab, reconciliation? Okay, I get it." Zhang Xian knew who the visitor was.

"Uncle Dart, I'm leaving first."

Uncle Dart waved his hand: "Go ahead."

Zhang Xian followed Dazui to the first floor and met Ding Xiaoxie with a serious expression.

Da Zui pretended not to know Zhang Xian and introduced him, "This is Zhang Xian, Mr. Zhang, and he is also the victim in this case."

"Mr. Zhang, if he threatens you, just tell us and we will be there right away." After saying that, Big Mouth walked aside, leaving the space for Zhang Xian and Ding Xiaoxie.

"Hello, Mr. Zhang, I'm very sorry. I'm Ding Yixie's elder brother. I apologize to you on his behalf. I think there must be a misunderstanding this time..."

"I think we can sit down and talk things out slowly, Mr. Zhang, what do you think?"

Zhang Xian pointed to the gauze on his arm and said, "To reconcile, you must be sincere. I won't say nonsense. Compensate for my financial losses, plus mental compensation."

"Otherwise, you can just wait to send your brother to jail."

After Zhang Xian finished speaking, he sat on the chair and looked at Ding Xiaoxie coldly.

Ding Xiaoxie was not surprised by Zhang Xian's words. On the contrary, he liked the more direct approach.

"Well, I don't know, how much does Mr. Zhang plan to take?"

"One million for emotional damages, one million for property damages, a total of two million, and I also want your brother to apologize to me!"

After hearing this, Ding Yixie frowned tightly: "You are asking for too much? Two million, you are not seriously injured, why do you want two million, why don't you just go and rob!"

Zhang Xian spread his hands: "You can't see the mental damage. Besides, robbery is illegal, but compensation is not."

"Isn't your brother worth two million? Besides, I have a lawyer friend of mine who said that this case is a sure win and your brother will be put in jail for at least seven years."

The story about Zhang Xian’s lawyer friend was made up, but the most important piece of evidence only had Ding Yixie’s fingerprints, and that’s all there is to it.

The charge of knife attack cannot be cleared.

Adding the property loss, Zhang Xian will give whatever amount he wants.

"You! I warn you, don't be too proud!" Ding Xiaoxie was not reluctant to part with the two million, but their Zhongqing Society was in urgent need of money right now.

Most of the money was used to purchase goods, and only two million was withdrawn, so funds are a bit tight.

Zhang Xian was not afraid of Ding Xiaoxie's threats at all, and said with a smile: "I am proud? Mr. Ding, did you know that your brother broke the law? And it's a serious crime!"

Ding Xiaoxie's eyes turned cold, and he whispered, "I am Ding Xiaoxie from Zhongqing Society. You'd better think it over carefully, or you will end up with a life to take it but no life to spend it!"

Zhang Xian raised his eyebrows and sat up straight: "You are threatening me? Are you a gangster?"

Ding Xiaoxie shook his head: "The underworld is not great, but it can make you admit your mistakes!"

Clap, clap, clap! Zhang clapped his hands and said pitifully, "The mafia, so awesome! I'm so scared... but I am too!"

Then he changed the subject, stood up and looked directly at Ding Xiaoxie: "You'd better pay honestly, because I am the red stick of He Liansheng, the boss Longgen."

"Do you want to start a fight with us and Liansheng? If so, I have nothing to say. If not, just pay me!"

"He Liansheng?" Ding Xiaoxie is quite sensitive about He Liansheng. He had just discussed the division of territory with Ah Le, who is also in Jordan, a few days ago.

Zhongqing Society has a good momentum, but compared with old societies with a long history like Heliansheng, it is far from impressive.

"Since you are with Liansheng, why did you report it to the police?" Ding Xiaoxie was puzzled. Every society has its own rules.

Since the other party is with Liansheng, they should sit down and talk instead of calling the police.

Zhang Xian didn't care about the rules: "I am a good citizen. Is there anything wrong with calling the police when I'm in danger?"

Ding Xiaoxie looked at Zhang Xian, speechless. He found that the man in front of him was different from the gang members he had met before.

"Okay, you have guts. We admit defeat this time. Two million, right? Wait!" After Ding Xiaoxie made the harsh words, he made a phone call.

"Send two million to the West Kowloon Police Headquarters..."