I make a living solving crimes.

It was a little after five and the sky was beginning to lighten.

Lei Luo woke up in a daze, and before he opened his eyes, the cold barrel of a gun was pressed against his head.

"Brother Luo, how are you?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Lei Luo almost fainted.

"What? It's happening again. It's not over yet. This is..."

Chang Wei stood at the end of the bed with a smile on his face, and ordered, "Prince, help Luo Ge get up. Be careful not to hurt the Chief Chinese Inspector."

"Yes, Brother Nan." A rough voice sounded in the darkness.

Lei Luo sighed and sat up from the bed.

The fierce bandit called Prince was pitch black in color. Without turning on the lights, one couldn't tell where he was standing. It was obvious at first glance that he was not someone who could serve others.

If I ask him to help me get up, my arms will probably be broken.

He put on his silk pajamas, comforted his wife, and followed Chang Wei and others downstairs. He was suddenly shocked.

The last time Chang Wei came, only three people showed up. He estimated that there were two or three more people standing guard outside, also holding pistols.

At this time, more than 20 capable men were standing against the wall in the hall, wearing black masks. Their eyes were as bright as lightning, and any casual glance was murderous.

The most terrifying thing is that these people all had guns on their backs and a bullet belt slung across their chests.

Damn, that's not a .38 or a Browning, it's just a rifle.

He is just a policeman. When has he ever seen such a situation?

To say that they are gangsters is an understatement!

"Brother, I, I really have no money now!" Lei Luo begged while sitting on the sofa, "Give me some time, a month, no, a week, I will find a way to raise another three million for the brothers, no, five million."

His heart was bleeding as he spoke.

Five million... He has this money, and in order to survive, he has to take it out no matter how reluctant he is.

From destitute to penniless, this wave is not a loss - it must be weird!

Chang Wei smiled as he sat opposite Lei Luo. He blew the colorful triangular scarf on his face and said with a smile, "Brothers swam to the port city with only a swimming ring. We have no food or clothing. Thank you, Inspector Lei, for your generosity."

Lei Luo cursed in his heart.

Fifty million. You took fifty million from me last time and said you had no money for food and clothing?

Do you know how much you can do with 50 million in Hong Kong?

How many people in Hong Kong can come up with 50 million?

Unfortunately, he only dared to curse in his heart, and had to look honored on the surface, "As it should be, as it should be. Brother has also read Water Margin, and has the reputation of timely rain in the martial arts world."

Chang Wei looked around and felt sorry that Zhang Long couldn't follow him.

Otherwise, Zhang Long would have to explain to Inspector Lei the relationship between Ji Shi Yu and the green hat.

He looked at Lei Luo seriously and said, "Inspector Lei is a man of justice, and we cannot betray him. We don't want the five million."

Lei Luo was not happy at all. He looked at Chang Wei anxiously, waiting for him to make a move.

You don't want any money, so why are you coming to my house before dawn?

"I heard that Wangcai is going to celebrate his eighth birthday soon. We want to ask Inspector Lei to hold a wedding banquet at home. Then we can invite the other three inspectors and various underworld bosses to come and let us get to know each other." Chang Wei said calmly, looking at the bulldog who was suppressed by the little yellow dog and dared not make a sound, and whistled.

Lei Luo was shocked.

This is really an attempt to catch them all in one fell swoop!

"Inspector Lei is in a difficult situation?"

"Brother, if you do this, I will no longer have a place to stay in Hong Kong City!"

"Oh, Chief Inspector Lei, don't worry. We will protect your wealth and glory." Chang Wei leaned back on the sofa and said with a smile, "Now that the four major gangs have joined forces, it will be difficult for Chief Inspector Lei to deal with them. Although the three major inspectors cannot threaten your position, they probably do a lot of things to trip you up in private, right?"

Renault stared at Chang Wei, remaining silent.

At this time, Inspector Lei did not have the power of later generations to beat up Chaozhou Zhou over a disagreement, and Yan Xiong was evenly matched with him.

After a long while, he said, "You can take action against the four major gangs, but I am in a difficult position with the three major detectives. If anything happens to them, the British will definitely hold them accountable."

After that, he kindly reminded, "The four major gangs have over 100,000 followers, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with them!"

"Just a bunch of clay chickens and dogs." Chang Wei sneered.

Fan Tuan'er, covered in white gauze, walked out of the restaurant with a slightly cold face. "Don't worry, Chief Lei. We, hundreds of brothers, crawled out of the pile of dead bodies. There are thousands of people behind us who can come at any time. These rabble were defeated by us back then. They are not worth mentioning."

Women are all good at acting. In just a few hours, the political commissar has successfully changed her role and identity.

A pretty woman, speaking in an extremely domineering manner.

At this point, Lei Luo had already given up the idea of ​​wiping out this gang of bandits.

They mentioned hundreds or thousands of people right away... He didn't think Chang Wei and Fan Tuaner were bluffing.

There are hundreds of people smuggling in every day now. With the skills of Chang Wei and his team, it is really easy to gather thousands of people.

The most important thing is that these people have extremely high military literacy and are poor.

This is the scariest thing.

If we fail to defeat them in one go and they counterattack, we won’t be able to defend even Stanley.

As for them saying that the four major gangs are a mob...it's not really that arrogant.

Yes, weren’t the Digital Gang and Yi An chased away by these peasants back then?

As for Hesheng and Chaozhou Gang, they are not worth mentioning in front of these people.

There are hundreds of thousands of gangsters in Hong Kong, but how many of them really dare to risk their lives?

People like Chang Wei really dare to risk their lives.

His mind raced, considering the pros and cons.

Without the four major gangs, the regulatory fees will be much more troublesome in the future.

But there are fewer people who dare to challenge me.

He could give the British a heads-up in advance, claim the actions of Chang Wei and his gangsters as the result of his anti-gangster campaign, and then publicize it in the newspapers.

If you can’t make money, then try to gain political achievements.

"Let's put the matters of the three chief detectives aside for now. We will pay them a visit individually later. As for the matters of the four major gangs, I'll have to trouble Chief Inspector Lei to take care of them. The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow will be Wangcai's eighth birthday." Chang Wei made the decision in one word.

Lei Luo gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll invite the people over, and the rest will be done..."

"No one can escape." Fan Tuan'er waved her hand domineeringly, "Then let Madam and Master escape first."

"...Thank you!"

The door opened, and Lei Luo sent Chang Wei and the others out, his eyes narrowed involuntarily.

At dawn on the streets, dozens of men hid in dark corners, guarding every intersection tightly.

On the roof of the sixth floor, Wu Xihao saw them coming out and poked the veteran beside him, "Boss, prepare to retreat."

The old soldier put away his gun, pulled down his mask, and muttered, "It's really hard to listen to you southerners talking. The hen wants, the chickens are ding-dong, the big dogs are barking, the chickens and dogs are barking, what are you talking about!"

Wu Xihao didn't dare to refute, biting his tongue and trying his best to speak Mandarin: "Boss, I mean I don't know, listen to the notice and wear a mask."

"Look, look, it's the chicken and dog again." The old soldier glanced at them with disdain, hung the gun behind his shoulder, and walked down the stairs briskly.