Hong Kong General: I have a lot of vests

The uncles ran out of the restaurant and were shocked to find Brother Xiaosha with a large group of people, looking at them with a smile.

He was possessed by the spirit of drama and pretended to be frail and sickly, leaning on his young wife's shoulders.

"Wife, I have SARS, AIDS and cancer, please send me to the hospital for emergency treatment"

Chuanbao's wife was bought from the snakehead Wei. She did not leave Hong Kong Island just because she had a future following Lao Deng. After all, as long as she worked hard and tortured Lao Deng to death, all his money, house and bank passbooks would be hers.

"Honey, are you telling the truth? Are you really going to die? You're not lying to me, are you?"

The wife opened her eyes wide and looked at him eagerly.

"Really, really, call an ambulance!"

Huang Xiao looked at the old husband and young wife speechlessly and took out a silver bracelet.

"Don't play dumb with me! Bring it yourself!"

Chuanbao didn't dare to look Xiaosha in the eye and pretended to be out of breath:

"Ah, I can't take it anymore! Wife, call an ambulance!"

"Save me! I can't go to the police station! I feel like I can still be saved!"

“I can’t breathe!”

The wife of Chuanbao didn't seem very smart, and ran to the next street:

"Honey, wait a minute, I'm going to make a pay phone call!"

He ran and shouted loudly, waving the mobile phone in his hand.

Huang Xiao grabbed Chuanbao's neck with one hand and slowly lifted him up.

"Haha, your wife is pretty good. Where did you find her?"

This time, Chuanbao really had trouble breathing. He was struggling and flapping his arms like an old turtle out of water.

Prick, prick, prick~

The electric current from the Lightning Thunder Fist pierced into Chuanbao's body, and Chuanbao felt pain deep in his soul, as if someone was using dozens of saws to slide wildly across his limbs!

"Don't! Brother Xiaosa! I~"

"Hmm? You said the battery is low? Increase the power? Okay! I'll help you!"

Prick, prick, prick~

An even stronger electric current surged into Chuanbao's body, causing him to grimace in pain and unable to utter a complete sentence. The other uncles felt sympathy for him and squatted down obediently with their heads in their hands, and also pulled their wives and children with them.

"I-I-surrender!"

"Haha~"

The boy was electrocuted so hard that his butt was urinating, but there was no scar on his body.

Huang Xiao threw the person into the roadside drain with disgust, just like throwing away a used tissue.

"Pounce on you, Amu! Explode? With your character, you still want to go to the moon? I'll send you to hell first!"

"You brought the fish head brand from Lei Yue Mun, didn't you?"

"What else can't you sell? Shake-up pills?"

A-Zu didn't care about the stench and took out handcuffs to hold down the gun.

Other police officers stepped forward and handcuffed the other uncles. As for their wives and children, they were taken back to the police station to take statements, but there was no need to use handcuffs.

"We in Wan Chai Police Station also respect our rights!"

Huang Xiao was counting his gains with a smile, but he didn't see Deng Bo, the real person in charge of Lian Sheng.

The Heliansheng system is special. On the surface, the person in charge is the boss, but in fact the general direction of the society is decided by the uncles in meetings.

The uncles are the former decision-makers, the former leaders, and the former district masters.

There are those who are in a bad situation, such as the lame man on Qingshan Road, who hides in the countryside and rarely goes out, and is occasionally beaten by the ignorant He Liansheng's younger brothers. In theory, they also have the right to vote.

Some who are doing well, such as Chuanbao, hand over the business of selling contraband to their confidants, who actually give remote commands and share the profits behind the scenes.

Uncle Deng is the most special uncle of He Liansheng. He was the boss during the period of the Four Inspectors, leading He Liansheng to the pinnacle of the underworld and to the top of the largest society in the University of Hong Kong. He has all the fame, prestige and means, and actually controls He Liansheng's power.

Huang Xiao didn't care that Chui Ji was not caught. Chui Ji could not command the young elites in the district at all. There were only a few smelly and moldy strip bars, which were purely puppets pushed out by Uncle Deng.

Huang Xiao was still not satisfied after not catching Uncle Deng, just like he had gone through a lot of trouble to chase a beautiful woman. He hummed and hawed for thirteen moves, but when he looked at his watch, only two and a half seconds had passed.

At this time, Master Su came out and took the initiative to stretch out his hands:

"Brother Xiaosha, you can't catch us. The assassination has nothing to do with us. We just want to put pressure on you and catch the Seraphim, so that the Seraphim will not kill us all."

"You arrested my uncles and their generation, and you can only detain them for 48 hours at most."

"There is no evidence that they were involved in the assassination"

Huang Xiao pointed at his uncles who looked like sick chickens.

"You don't have the guts to plot against the superintendent. I think you are being used as a tool."

"Where are Leng Lao, Luo Gou, Shuang Fan Dong, Tank, Da She, and the ball watching master Long Gen?"

"Also, what about Fat Deng, the Emperor of Streak?"

The uncles looked at each other in bewilderment. Today's meeting was proposed by Uncle Deng on the spur of the moment, but they were absent on the grounds of being sick and in the hospital. As for Long Gen?

Everyone thought that Long Gen was frightened by the Seraph and hid in the countryside to catch loaches.

Master Su reacted and realized that Chuiji still had three months left in his term, so there was no need to hold a club meeting so early. There was obviously a conspiracy behind today's situation.

"Brother Xiaosha, Uncle Deng had a cerebral hemorrhage this morning and was taken to Mingxin Hospital for emergency treatment. Please go find him. We don't know anything!"

"Yes, yes, yes! The murderer is Fatty Deng!"

"Brother Xiaosa, we are good people!"

……

The atmosphere was noisy. Huang Xiao gave an order to take everyone away and asked them to eat light meals for two days.

"Azu, everyone is required not to wear hoods!"

"yes sir!"

Master Su claimed to be a civilized person and prayed:

"Brother Xiaosa, since we are both graduates of HKU, can you please do this?"

Huang Xiao agreed, of course, since we are all alumni:

"Put a hood on Master Su, you know?"

"yes sir!"

At this time, Le Huizhen came over with a group of reporters and took a lot of photos of the big guys who had won consecutive victories.

Master Su also put on a hood - a transparent plastic bag, and covered his face as hard as he could, fearing that he would bring shame to his alma mater:

"Don't take pictures of me! I was just passing by"

"Go take a picture of Chuanbao, he is the drug dealer with Liansheng!"

"Shoot him! Shoot him! Shoot him!"

Huang Xiao hid behind the crowd and called Dr. Liu Wen, and learned that there was no patient with cerebral hemorrhage in Mingxin Hospital this morning.

"Haha, it seems Fat Deng knows the truth"

Half an hour later, Wan Chai Police Station held a meeting with He Liansheng and confiscated all the documents with words on them, even the mahjong tiles were not spared.

Huang Xiao returned to the police station and personally called in the police to arrest Chuanbao. He also ordered Chen Zhijie to capture Yutou Biao. After all the trouble, he had to get something out of it. At least he had to prove that Chuanbao was a drug dealer and send him to jail in Stanley.

"Zhijie, you are going to Lei Yue Mun Pier, do you know what to bring?"

"understand!"

Chen Zhijie patted his waist bag, which was bulging.

"Good!"

“We don’t need to talk about underworld ethics with drug dealers.”

"Go!"

At this time, Zhou Xingxing walked in whistling, holding a package in his hand.

"Brother Xiaosa, there's a package. Can I open it for you?"

Zhou Xingxing didn't wait for Huang Xiao to respond. He opened the package on his own and jumped up as if he had encountered a poisonous snake.

"Brother Xiaosa! There's-there's a problem!"

Huang Xiao hated the noisy look of grown men, so he pushed Zhou Xingxing aside and took a closer look:

"Oh my god! Ashes? Whose are they?"