Looking at the search warrant in Lan Jiang's hand, Zun Nianheng looked at the director of the Sham Shui Po Police Station with a calm face.

But the director of the ghost man in his 60s did not answer, but shrugged and signaled that the search warrant was true.

Others didn't know the reason, and Li Changheng couldn't help but look at Edward, Hunter and others.

I saw them nodding at themselves with a smile.

Li Changheng immediately realized that the group of British-American men had already done the matter of asking for money a few days ago and asking for money to be retired.

Since the search warrant is true, no matter how powerful Zhou Nian Heng has, he cannot stop Lan Jiang and him from entering the room to search in front of so many people.

Lan Jiang smiled and turned around and shouted to more than 20 subordinates behind him, "Let me go in and search, and you must not let go of any suspicious places or suspicious people."

“yes,sir”.

The poor guys these days are short mules holding legal documents.

If my superiors can't hold on to Zhou Nianheng, these people will definitely search honestly and just behave like that.

But as soon as Lan Jiang came up, he pointed at Zhou Nianheng's nose and warned him not to say something or do something. The messenger who followed him didn't understand that Lan Jiang was coming to the real world.

It is said that county officials are worse than to be in charge of the current situation. Zhou Nianheng is too far away from the police officers below.

Even if Lan Jiang is in trouble afterwards, he can still take off their police uniforms before he is in trouble.

Besides, Lan Jiang can't come without a confidant.

There was a hot topic, butter and a few subordinates who had followed Lan Jiang for many years, led a group of people into three groups and rushed straight into the Zhou family villa.

It’s true that Zhou Nianheng is a rich man who went to study in England and even worked for more than ten years before returning to Spice Hong Kong.

At least the Zhou family's mansion is not only a combination of Chinese and Western style, but also a bit of a American man who wants to be big and spacious.

Li Changheng, who is currently living in the Peninsula Hotel, wants to take the opportunity to buy this villa, or even a house called the manor.

As a person who personally joined Lan Jiang, Huo Bao instigated Zhou Shan’s three gangsters to be in charge of the manor. After these three days, he roughly knew where Zhou Shan and his group were hiding in the manor.

When Yan Tong pretended to be unhappy and asked his subordinates to stare at the search personnel, he pretended to check the hall casually, and then rushed straight into a two-story building in the backyard.

After knocking open the door, Huo Bao deliberately slowed down a little, watching Zhou Shan rush into the study room in the house in a panic and pull down the mechanism from the huge bookcase.

A few kilograms of peanut-sized flour balls hidden in the bookcase fell directly into a large jar under the bookcase.

Let those who follow in or see this scene through the window easily see a bubble coming out of the large tank.

"Fuck, this bastard poured all the flour pills into the sulfuric acid."

"Oh, ah, ah."

Yan Tong pointed at the butter with an angry face, "Be careful when speaking, little bastard.

We only saw cold medicine, cough medicine and other things that were poured into a large jar. Where did the flour pills come from? Right?"

Yan Tong's subordinates immediately agreed, "Yes, yes, what we saw was the same as what Yan Ye said. There are so many meatballs in this world, who would say it must be prohibited items such as flour pills?"

Li Changheng, who was standing aside and watching, almost burst into laughter.

Yan Tong is truly a real bastard.

With my subordinates, I said flour pills on the left and prohibited items on the right.

It is equivalent to telling the people present directly that what Zhou Shan destroyed was flour pills.

Even if Zhou Shan and Zhou Nianheng were not legally convicted this time, the Zhou family's reputation in Spice Hong Kong is almost as terrifying as those of Chu Hao.

Moreover, Zhou Nianheng couldn't blame Yan Tong, with a gratitude and encouraging look on his face, hoping that Yan Tong could suppress Lan Jiang and make no one search him any more.

The big and three thick ones were very popular, but unexpectedly responded, "Even if it is acidified, these few kilograms of meatballs cannot be fully chemically reacted to nothing, right?"

Everyone's expressions became weird now. Yan Tong looked at Zhou Nianheng who was slapped himself, and then looked at Li Changheng who was blocked by Ferlanchi.

Seeing that Li Changheng didn't say anything, he squinted his eyes and mocked Huo Bo, "You guys like you still know chemical reactions?"

After saying that, he said to his subordinates, "Asen, help me find Officer Liu from the appraisal department, and let professionals tell everyone what the result is?"

Soon, Officer Liu appeared beside the window of the small building, "This liquid soaked with acid can indeed detect the ingredients of the flour pills."

"Crash".

A noise and breathing sound suddenly sounded around.

But Officer Liu then continued, "But judged by my professional knowledge, in addition to flour pills, there are at least a dozen pills that can chemically react liquids with the same ingredients.

Therefore, it is not enough to judge whether there is any problem by the unknown liquid in this tank.”

Zhou Nianheng and Zhou Shan breathed a sigh of relief in an instant. As long as the evidence is not conclusive, there is still a chance to sue in everything. And even if the reputation is damaged, it will be better than if his son is arrested and sent to jail!

Yan Tong showed a proud and crazy smile on his face, but he was muttering in his heart, "Don't mess up this bastard Lan Jiang."

Li Changheng looked at Lan Jiang, who had no anxiety and uneasy expression on his face, and knew that this guy must have a backup plan.

"Then there is nothing to do."

Lan Jiang took off his suit and rolled up his shirt sleeves.

He stretched out his fair arms and said to everyone, "After all, I have practiced the iron sand palm for more than ten years, I don't believe it only takes two or three minutes.

This sourness will not leave any unmelted flour pills."

"You are crazy, Inspector," Butter grabbed Lan Jiang, "This is not a joke, nor is it a trick of boiling oil pan.

Do you have to take your own hands for a prosecutor who sells flour pills and a forced prisoner. Do you still have a bright future?"

"You don't understand, butter."

Lan Jiang thought seriously that the people around him glanced around, "The tragedy of the old lady and granddaughter who were killed last month in Hung Hom was probably the mastermind of a Zhou son, who led a dozen subordinates to do it."

"The wronged soul is waiting for someone to help them uphold justice. If I cannot do it, I will have any face to continue sitting in this position."

"Come on, let me go, so as not to accidentally knock over the big tank when I feel unbearable pain, and it will be bad if it splashes on you."

Everyone in the room was so scared that they took a step back, and even Zhou Nianheng and Zhou Shan were so scared that they mentioned it again and again.

The person close to the door quickly left the building, and then incredibly pointed at the people in the yard, telling everything that happened inside.

Zhou Nianheng looked at Yan Tong and his subordinates, protecting Li Changheng and wanted to leave the room. He hurriedly stepped forward to hold Li Changheng, but as soon as he reached out, he was caught by Feilanqi and Zhang Tianzhi.
Chapter completed!