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Chapter 200 Ruin(1/3)

Chapter 200: Disgraced and disgraced【Z】

Author: Tai Chi Hands

Chapter 200: Disgraced and disgraced【Z】

This evening, the customer flow of Ruyi Restaurant was pretty good, with people coming and going.

However, those who come in to spend money may not necessarily be eating or drinking, but may also be coming to have fun.

For example, Qian Jiayao of the Customs Department usually has a boring job and deals with a bunch of hard-working people every day.

Ever since he was introduced to Ruyi Restaurant some time ago, he has been particularly fond of this place.

Especially after Liao Qidong promised yesterday that as long as he finds a way to block the security check of Tianqi Shipping, any new goods in the restaurant will be reserved for him first.

No, after finally dealing with it, Qian Jiayao certainly wanted to have a good time.

As soon as he passed through the secret passage of the restaurant and reached the lobby on the fourth floor behind him, he suddenly stopped and greeted a young man with a smile:

"Master Zhao, it's so early tonight."

"Hey, isn't this the money customs officer? It seems he hasn't been here for several days, right?"

The young man known as Mr. Zhao was walking in a hurry, and he was holding a woman with colorful makeup in his arms at the moment. He was obviously a regular customer of Ruyi Restaurant.

His father is both an official member of the Legislative Council and the Deputy Director of the Financial Services and the Treasury Bureau, so he obviously enjoys a good job here.

“There’s nothing I can do about it, there’s garbage coming out of customs every day”

The two were chatting and laughing. While chatting, they each showed their VIP cards at the front desk, and then were greeted by the waiter to a private room.

At this time, Liao Qidong, the landlord, was already inside.

He saw Young Empress Zhao and greeted her with a smile, and said mysteriously:

"Young Master Zhao is finally here. Didn't you say you wanted to try the "hanging beam butt stabbing" method last time? Today there is something new, do you want to try it?"

Although Liao Qidong helped Zhao Lianying with work, the person he had the most contact with was his son Zhao Qilin.

After all, the interests and hobbies are similar, and Zhao Qilin is not easy to get along with, so he became familiar with him after two visits.

"The method of stabbing the buttocks with a hanging beam? It sounds interesting."

Qian Jiayao became somewhat interested and asked curiously.

Zhao Qilin's pale, drunken face showed a perverted and cruel smile:

"Since there is an upside-down golden hook, how can there be no hanging beam to stab the buttocks, right?

You also know that I haven’t graduated yet, so I need to correct my study attitude.”

"Shao Shao is truly a scholar and a good entertainer!"

Qian Jiayao chuckled. If he hadn't had a goal tonight, he would have given it a try.

Zhao Qilin couldn't help but feel proud when he heard the knowledgeable compliment.

Qian Jiayao looked at Liao Qidong:

"Boss Liao, you promised to order new goods for me. How many days will it take to deliver them?"

"Don't worry, the 'Pregnancy Jade Pillow' has been found for you. It will arrive in two days."

Xiangjiang extends in all directions, and people from surrounding countries flock here. What kind of woman are you looking for?

In order to win over the other party, Liao Qidong did bring in a pregnant Cambodian woman.

Therefore, he is not worried about the guests' special ways of playing, but is worried that no guests will try.

As for whether something will happen?

Not to mention his backing and background, even in the restaurant, in addition to sealing off the passage, the back of the conjoined building has also undergone special transformation.

Each box is like a sealed basement, and the cheerful laughter of the distinguished guests and the miserable cries of the "goods" cannot be heard at all.

As for the dead and injured 'goods', just pack them up and dispose of them as junk food.

Liao Qidong is very confident that as long as the backstage remains intact, there is absolutely no chance that anyone will detect or investigate him.

He also wants to expand the scale and improve the quality to attract more high-quality dignitaries.

Providing convenience is secondary. The main purpose is to take this opportunity to build connections and protect business.

He believes that as long as he monopolizes this industry, he will sooner or later become one of the top ten richest people in Hong Kong!

But there is a premise for everything, that is, there will be no accidents.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, a piercing siren suddenly broke the dark night.

Three police cars set off from the West Kowloon Crime Unit, roared past, and finally stopped in front of Ruyi Restaurant on Connaught Street, Mongkok.

The car door opened and heavily armed police officers lined up.

Chief Inspector Fang Jiexia, as the deputy commander of this operation, commanded in a deep voice:

"Act according to the original plan and the murderer must be brought to justice."

"Yes Madam!"

The three groups of personnel, led by their respective team leaders, rushed to the lobby, back entrance, peripheral and other important passages, and quickly conducted on-site blockade.

"SIR, what do you want to do-"

The person in charge of the restaurant was shocked and was about to stop him so he could notify his superiors.

"We are the West Kowloon Crime Squad. We have received reports of a murder and mutilation of corpses here. Please cooperate with the investigation!"

Fang Jiexia coldly interrupted his nonsense, took out the search warrant and smashed it on the table.

Without her instructions, her subordinates had already controlled the relevant personnel of the restaurant and registered and checked the diners.

Fang Jiexia, on the other hand, had already led a group of cronies to the third floor to meet Du Sheng.

"Brother Dongguan, do you want to take action?"

On the third floor of the restaurant, Du Sheng and Wei Jixiang, who were slightly disguised, were sitting in the corner.

The latter glanced at the controlled situation below, turned around and asked.

"Don't worry, wait for someone to come."

Du Sheng, who dressed up as a rich man and wore gold-rimmed glasses, calmly put down his tea cup and said calmly:

"Have you notified the reporter?"

He had appeared in Fang Jiexia's team before, so he was not worried that Fang Jiexia's cronies would recognize him.

The reason for disguising is just to prevent villains.

"I contacted reporters from Media Asia TV and Xiangjiang Daily. They should be here soon."

At the same time, on the back-to-back floors of the restaurant.

Liao Qidong, who had greeted the distinguished guests, had already been notified.

In this line of work, how could he not have people watching from the outside?

However, even when he learned that a police officer was coming to investigate, he still seemed calm and composed and ordered the waiter:

"Go and inform the distinguished guests to leave through the secret passage, and the consumption tonight will be halved."

I've tried this situation several times before and got through it safely every time.

Liao Qidong was cautious in everything he did. Even though he knew that the probability of the policeman finding the secret passage was very slim, he still dismissed the distinguished guests.

"Boss, the situation is not good!"

At this time, another call came in, and the younger brother said anxiously:

"The secret passage leads to the secret door in the backyard next door, and there are police officers blocking it."

Liao Qidong's expression suddenly changed. He could no longer maintain his composure and said angrily:

"His, who gave the tip?"

The police officer came here with such a purpose. It was definitely not an ordinary temporary interrogation. It was 100% that he had received wind of it.

But the people who come here are all regular customers, and most people have no way of knowing about it.

Moreover, even if someone died before, it would have been treated as kitchen waste, so outsiders are unlikely to know.

Bang bang bang!

At this time, there was a sound of breaking into the door and the panicked voice of the younger brother.

After a burst of noise, the microphone was turned on again, and Liao Qidong heard a cold female voice:

"Liao Qidong? Our police received a case of murder and mutilation related to Ruyi Restaurant. Please cooperate with the investigation."

Bang!

Liao Qidong felt cold all over and fiercely grabbed his phone.

At this time, there was a secret passage on the third floor of the restaurant.
To be continued...
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