Ye Zhaoliang never expected that he had worked so hard. After a long period of night, he contacted the mobile troops and called the Flying Tigers again, which mobilized almost half of the police force on Hong Kong Island, but he got this result.

It's just like you use all your strength, but you've punched you in a hurry, and you almost fell down due to inertia.

It's just as uncomfortable.

"Bastard, since you are in the trap, I will make you look good!" Ye Zhaoliang clenched his fists and said viciously to himself.

He had long wanted to find an opportunity to take revenge on Liu Jianming, to avenge his previous broken arm and to humiliate him several times.

Now that he has fallen into his hands, he still pinches as much as he wants, and rubs as he wants?

The whole case is my own responsibility, who dares to say no?!

"Are I interrupting his left leg first? Or breaking his right leg first?" Ye Zhaoliang thought to himself, unable to wait.

With a yy in his mind, he ordered his men: "Let the mobile troops and the Flying Tigers disband on the spot, and the others and I will return to the police station."

"yes sir!" Just as his subordinate was about to leave, he suddenly remembered another question and turned around to ask for instructions: "Yes sir, what should we do with the group of interpols upstairs? Do we still need to arrange personnel to watch them?"

"You are so funny? Come and ask me such an idiotic question? The suspect has surrendered himself. Why are you still looking at the irrelevant people? Why are you doing nothing?" Ye Zhaoliang rolled his eyes and shouted, sighing that the reason why the Hong Kong Island Police Force is efficient is because these people do nothing.

"I know, I know." The subordinates rushed to do business.

The Hong Kong Island police force headed by Ye Zhaoliang came in a mighty and aggressive manner, but the retreat speed was faster than when it came. It slipped away in the blink of an eye. If it weren't for the scene where broken glass was still left, no one believed that the police had made this farce with great fanfare just now.

"Just leave like this? Play with us?" Interpol Huang Xinhao looked at each other with his colleagues.

"They were not doing temporary exercises, are they?" Lu Shaojun, who was unaware of the truth, speculated.

"How could it be an exercise?" Bai Er came back from going to the toilet, and as expected, the group of bastards with no quality ran away.

"Egret, after hearing what you said, you seem to know the whole story." Huang Xinhao asked a little uncertain.

"Kim ming He has already gone to the police station. It's ridiculous that the bastards even mobilized to come here to catch people. They knew they had lost everything and made a mistake, so of course they were in a hurry to get out!" Bai Er sat down carelessly and poured a glass of water to quench their thirst.

"What?! Senior Brother Liu surrendered himself and fell into the trap? This..." Huang Xinhao was almost speechless, and he was already impressed by his awesome senior brother. The police officer named Ye obviously wanted to avenge his personal revenge. If it fell into his hands, how could Senior Brother Liu have good results?

"What surrenders?! Be careful when you speak! Kim Ming is obviously upright and is not afraid of being slanted. He takes the initiative to report the case, which further illustrates this." Bai Er shouted loudly for Liu Jianming.

"Okay, then even if the matter really has nothing to do with him, he will definitely suffer a loss when he is imprisoned at this moment. Let's notify the colonel as soon as possible?" Huang Xinhao suggested. Although he is not very familiar with Liu Jianming, he is always a colleague. If his colleagues suffer a loss, of course he needs to help.

"Oh, forget it!" Bai Er waved his hand, took a big sip of white water on his own, and then said in a speechless manner: "Kim ming made us not have to worry about him. He has reported the matter to the colonel. I think he has made all his plans."

Of course it is impossible to make a complete plan. Liu Jianming is not a god, so he cannot predict the future. He can only play according to common sense when everything is not good for him, disrupting the situation and making things work to develop in a direction that is beneficial to him.

Those mercenaries designed to frame themselves. If they really fled, then they would be the real idea. At that time, they would be able to argue with the Hong Kong police. The situation would be more and more uncontrollable.

Although the evidence at the crime scene is not good for you, it is still far from reaching the point where you can convict yourself.

As for Ye Zhaoliang's desire to avenge his private revenge...

Liu Jianming is really not afraid of him. He is also a policeman. The interrogation room is nothing more than just a few tricks. Who is afraid of whom?

"Hey, buddy, are you here too?" A scream of surprise suddenly came from the iron railing next to the detention room.

Liu Jianming heard the sound a little familiar, so he looked for the sound...

It turned out that the person who was detained next door was Duan Bianbao, who was arrested in South Africa, who was escorted here to prepare for trial tomorrow.

"Hey! It's really you!" Duan Bianbao became happy. It's hard for Liu Jianming to forget such a awesome taxi driver. The thrilling racing in South Africa is unforgettable for life.

"Why are you caught here?" Duan Bianbao climbed the iron railing and asked. He had been locked up for so long and had no one to talk. He had already been suffocated. He must have never been able to help but want to talk a few more when he met an acquaintance.

Even though Liu Jian knew that Duan Bianbao was locked up inside, the news was blocked, he must have not yet seen through his identity, and he thought he was the one who drove a taxi in South Africa.

Anyway, Liu Jianming decided to chat with him for a few words.

"Oh, I'm also from Hong Kong Island. If I make a mistake there, I will definitely be sent back to Hong Kong Island for trial." Liu Jianming said casually.

Duan Bianbao grabbed his head with his handcuffed hands and asked, "Then what did you do? Is it serious?"

"I don't know if it's serious or not. I just know that they treat me as your accomplice, because I was the one who drove you that day." Liu Jianming fooled.

"Oh, I'm really sorry, brother, I've implicated you," Duan Bianbao sighed, believed it, lowered his head and thought for a while, and then suddenly lowered his voice mysteriously: "But brother, don't worry, I got the news that my brother has invested a huge sum of money to hire a Class A mercenaries under the most famous European Dain Military Resources Company to rescue me. At that time, I will definitely let them take you with you! After going out, we will still be delicious and spicy!"

Liu Jianming frowned when he heard this, and finally realized the real purpose of the group of mercenaries coming to Hong Kong.

He didn't think that those mercenaries would come to Hong Kong to deal with him.

Because mercenaries are organizations that fight for interests, and without sufficient interest stimulation, they will not mobilize for personal grudges.

The real reason why they came to Hong Kong was that they were hired by Duan Bianhu to save his younger brother Duan Bianbao!

They assassinated Wilson and his wife in the name of the Ghost King Killer to disrupt the audio-visual and mobilize police forces so that they can act cheaply.
Chapter completed!