Then a gunshot was heard in the distance, dealing a fatal blow to James.

James died with his eyes open, falling straight down with disbelief in his eyes.

He would never have thought that he would be selling salted duck eggs on his wedding day.

"There were gunshots. There was a gunman."

"Quick, chase."

His men quickly chased after him.

Taking advantage of the gap when everyone was chasing out.

Scar Qi smiled with tears in his eyes, lying quietly in James' arms with his head buried in it.

Then she drew out the sharp blade and stabbed it into her own heart.

Blood gushed out, Scar Qi smiled and closed his eyes in satisfaction.

She hated James for being fickle and hated her for being fickle.

She also loved him, loved him deeply, and loved him so much that she was willing to die with him.

In the distance, Thirteenth Sister shook her head. She didn't expect that Scar Qi would go with James.

This is somewhat sad.

"Boss, just as you expected, the shooter should be from Dongxing Huafu. I listened to you and didn't send anyone to chase him."

"James is dead, but Scarlett is also dead..."

Zhou Shengpeng sighed as he listened to Thirteenth Sister's slightly sad words on the phone.

For Scarlett, being able to die with James is a relief. She has been stained with white powder, and even if she is alive, she is just a walking corpse.

As the call was hung up, the cold voice of the system came into Zhou Shengpeng's mind.

[Ding, mission completed, solved the difficulties posed by Pretty Mom, killed James, and restored peace to Bowl Street. The system rewards you with the Locksmith Skill. Do you want to accept the reward?]

Zhou Shengpeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

The system rewards a lock picking master skill, which is speechless.

What he wants to be is the boss, not a thief. Giving him this skill is a bit insulting.

But it’s always good to have more skills.

Since you have completed the task, the system will give you a reward, so don’t miss it.

So he replied: "Accept the reward."

As he answered, a huge amount of mechanical knowledge flooded into his mind.

He tentatively approached his high-end safe.

He specially made this safe.

It requires the use of key, password, and fingerprint to open.

But at this moment, in Zhou Shengpeng's eyes, the safe was like a X-ray machine, and the structure of the lock core and the method of unlocking it were reflected in his mind.

Such a complicated lock core structure seemed extremely simple to him at this moment.

It only took thirty seconds to do it with a piece of wire.

Zhou Shengpeng was excited. This lock-picking skill was much better than he had imagined.

Originally he thought this skill was a bit vulgar.

But when knowledge came in, he suddenly stopped thinking so.

Because it contains so much knowledge.

Whether it is an ordinary door lock, drawer lock, hidden lock, combination lock, or the lock type on the safe.

Even airplane cabin and bank locks are available.

"With this skill, no one can trap me anymore."

Zhou Shengpeng thought excitedly.

"Dong dong dong."

There was a knock on the door.

"coming."

Zhou Shengpeng smiled and called Wu:

"After twelve o'clock tonight, no matter whether I come out or not, everything will proceed according to the plan."

After hanging up the phone, he opened the door, showing his eight snow-white teeth, and smiled, "Sir Zhang, we meet again."

"Don't be so playful. Do I know you well?"

"Now, we have received a tip-off that you are suspected of murdering the inspector."

"You can speak now or not, but everything you say will be used as evidence in court. Please come with us."

Zhang Yaowen showed off his silver bracelet with a rare look of pride on his face.

This time, someone anonymously mailed the evidence to the police station.

There were cigarette butts and a handful of black stars covered in fingerprints.

The anonymous whistleblower also specifically stated that the fingerprint on the black star was Zhou Shengpeng's.

In Hong Kong Island, even killing an ordinary police officer is a serious crime.

What's more, the person shot this time was a mid-level inspector.

Just this one thing is enough to send the evil Zhou Shengpeng to Stanley.

Their anti-gang team can also work less overtime.

Zhou Shengpeng's cooperation was unexpected this time.

He took the initiative to reach out, picked up the handcuffs, and skillfully put them on his own hands.

This stunned Zhang Yaowen.

"Let's go, Mr. Zhang, what are you waiting for? I can't wait to drink your O's coffee and eat your boxed lunches."

Zhou Shengpeng walked in front arrogantly.

Zhang Yaowen looked at him acting so abnormally, and followed him with his men in confusion.

Inside the police station, when Zhou Shengpeng passed by an interrogation room, he found that his beautiful mother had also been arrested.

Chen Jin was questioning her.

"Hey, you're a woman hanging out in a gang. Do you think you're the Empress Dowager or Empress Wu Zetian? You're so arrogant."

"Be honest and tell me why your subordinate Scarlett wanted to murder James?"

"Does this have anything to do with you?"

The pretty mother completely ignored Chen Jin's question and said fiercely:

"Sir, are you mistaken? My subordinate is an independent person, and her brain is in her body."

"I'm not a worm in her stomach, how would I know why she wanted to kill the policeman?"

"If you want to know so much, why not go to the morgue and ask yourself?"

Suddenly, an arrogant voice came over: "Mom, you are worthy of being a beautiful mom. You let the police learn to summon spirits and ask corpses. You are really talented."

Zhou Shengpeng's teasing voice stung the pretty mother's eardrums.

Ever since the other party asked her to lend Scar Qi out at the Hongxing Conference, she might be implicated and end up in the police station for tea even today.

However, you can only drink tea for a maximum of forty-eight hours.

She couldn't figure out what Zhou Shengpeng was up to.

Facing the beautiful mother's inquiring eyes, Zhou Shengpeng smiled at her and then entered the interrogation room.

"Humph, let's see if you can still laugh later."

The pretty mother looked at the complacent Zhou Shengpeng and sarcastically said in her heart.

Zhou Shengpeng sat lazily on the interrogation chair, as comfortable as sitting on the sofa at home.

"Zhou Shengpeng, tell the truth."

"Is it because James brought the chicken-killing team to check your Hongxing place every day?"

"So you held a grudge against him and teamed up with Pretty Mom to kill him on his wedding day?"

Zhang Yaowen supported himself on the interrogation table with both hands, stared at Zhou Shengpeng, and asked.

"Sir Zhang, I've noticed that you're not very good at anything else, but you're a master at wrongly accusing good citizens."

"Just ask around on Bowling Green Street. We at Universal Entertainment are all legitimate places."

"Everyone from an 80-year-old to a three-year-old can go and have fun."

“Even your bosses’ gatherings are now held in my entertainment venues.”

"Damn, in such a respectable place, why would I be afraid of James's street inspector?"

Zhou Shengpeng said bluntly.

"Don't think you can get away with it just by being eloquent."

"This time we have a complete chain of evidence. Even if your personal lawyer Zhang Zhirong comes, he can't save you."

"Zhou Shengpeng, you can't be so complacent forever."

Zhang Yaowen finished speaking in a threatening tone, then said to Wei Jinghao beside him, "Have him press his fingerprints and have them recorded. We'll take them to the evidence department for comparison."

Zhou Shengpeng did not make any unnecessary movements and cooperated very well in recording fingerprints, leaving saliva and blood samples.

The way they cooperated made Zhang Yaowen question his life.

Suddenly, a police officer knocked on the door and came in.

He said to Zhang Yaowen, "Boss, something happened on Bolan Street. Dongxing Huafu brought some people to wipe out Liangma's place and is now heading towards the middle street."

"Damn, these short mules never stop for a day."

"I just took Pretty Mom and Kunpeng back to the police station, and that old bastard Hua Fu took advantage of the opportunity to take advantage of me."

"Let the anti-gang squad go and bring them back. I want to see whether they have more people or we have more handcuffs."

Zhang Yaowen was so angry that he started cursing.

Before one problem was solved, another one arose. These dwarf mules went crazy and killed Inspector James, which made the foreigners furious and they made them work overtime every day.

Now, just when we were getting some clues and finally got Kunpeng and Liangma under control, trouble broke out over at Dongxing and they jumped out to wipe out Hongxing's territory.

It's such a mess that it gives me a headache just seeing them.

Zhang Yaowen looked at Zhou Shengpeng's smiling face and cursed, "What the hell are you laughing at?"

"Dongxing Huafu swept Liangma's place, do you think your place will be peaceful?"

"By the time you were imprisoned in Stanley, Bowl Lane would have been completely transformed."

Zhou Shengpeng's expression was calm, and he slowly said to Zhang Yaowen:

"Zhang Sir, do you believe it or not? I can get out of your O-Ji by twelve o'clock at the latest."

Zhang Yaowen looked at his abnormal behavior today, as if everything was under the other party's control.

His nerves tensed slightly, and he asked, "Kunpeng, what do you mean?"

"It's nothing interesting. The show has just begun. Let's just wait and see."

Zhou Shengpeng looked at Zhang Yaowen and winked at him.

Zhang Yaowen was a little confused by his look.

An ominous premonition surged from the bottom of his heart.

Could it be that everything that happened on Bolan Street was within Zhou Shengpeng's expectations?

In Jiang Tiansheng’s villa, Po Shan Road, Central.

"Mr. Jiang, James has been dealt with, but Kunpeng has also been taken away by Zhang Yaowen from the anti-triad group."

Chen Yao reported to Jiang Tiansheng what had happened.

"Didn't Kunpeng hire Zhang Dazhang and a foreign lawyer as consultants? It shouldn't be difficult for him to get out of this situation."

Jiang Tiansheng said as he trimmed the branches of the flowers in the garden.

"This time, I'm afraid it won't be that easy. According to our informants, someone anonymously provided evidence of Kunpeng's crimes to the anti-gang group."

After Jiang Tiansheng heard this, he paused with the sword in his hand and said, "It seems that someone wants to attack Kunpeng."

"What's going on over on Bowling Street now?"

Chen Yao was fiddling with his pager when a message on it made him stunned.

Then he quickly said: "Mr. Jiang guessed right, Dongxing Huafu took action and took down Liang Ma's place."

"Thousands of people have gathered and are ready to sweep Kunpeng's territory."

"This old ghost Hua Fu has quite a lot of ambitions."

"Keep an eye on the situation in Bolan Street. It's a lucrative area. If Kunpeng can't hold on, the society will intervene and take the territory back."

"Since Kunpeng can't hold the territory, let the society take over."

Jiang Tiansheng said with a smile on his face.

Generally, when two large societies have people racing against each other, the societies will not intervene directly.

After all, if they intervened, it would easily cause a fight between the two large societies.

A battle of this scale would cost a lot of money and would also attract the attention of the police.

Unless necessary, there will be no major conflicts between communities.

Chen Yao frowned. "But if our club gets involved, I'm afraid the East Star Camel won't be happy about it."

"That's the same thing between the societies. If you can win, then you're the boss. If you can't win, then peace is the most important thing."

"Over the years, there have been constant frictions between Hongxing and Dongxing, but nothing has been resolved. Camel doesn't have the guts to start a full-scale war with us."

Jiang Tiansheng picked up the scissors and cut off a flower that was sticking out from the potted plant with a click.

Chen Yao nodded.

Jiang Tiansheng is indeed an old fox. If Zhou Shengpeng can handle it, the society won’t have to step in and can just collect fees as usual. It won’t be a loss anyway.

If they can't hold on and can't win, the society will step in and take over the territory, and it will be a legitimate takeover.

From now on, all the income from Bowl Lane will go to the community.

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