"Betrayal comes first, armed violence comes later, La Jiang, what else do you have to say!" After Xianshui hit him, he put a stick on his shoulder and shouted loudly: "Follow the rules, seal the box and sink it into the sea, never to see the light of day!"

"Master Guan, please leave this matter to me, Brother Bing!" Xianshui turned around and asked Zhang Guobin for orders, firstly out of hatred for the traitor, and secondly because he wanted to do things for Brother Bing, hoping to join the army.

Bingo's eyes.

Zhang Guobin nodded slightly.

This truth is correct.

Now, as long as he says a word, the brothers below will follow the rules and immediately put the spicy ginger in a sack, stuff it alive into a cement bucket, then fill the whole bucket with cement, wait for the cement to solidify, and put it on the ship to go to sea.

, kicked into the sea, no one will ever be able to fish it out.

Like in the TV series, you put a sack into the sea, and after falling into the sea, you break free from the rope and escape. Sorry, it will never happen in reality.

Reality is always more exciting than movies. The methods of the Young and Dangerous boys are far beyond imagination. Everyone is licking blood at the tip of a knife, so how can they make some stupid mistakes?

La Jiang lay on the ground, as weak as a dead insect, and slightly opened his mouth: "Brother Bing... don't..."

He knows something...

Not only can the young and Dangerous boys really do it, but they also dare to go overboard.

However, Zhang Guobin never answered Xianshui's words. Instead, he turned to Miao Yishun and extended his palm. At this time, Miao Yishun handed him the modification he had taken from his hand.

"Crack!" Miao Yishun also helped the boss load the gun in advance.

Zhang Guobin raised his gun and put the trigger in his mouth. After killing him with one shot, the brothers would naturally clean up and deal with the aftermath.

But he did not raise the gun, but followed the steps to eject all the bullets, including one in the chamber, then opened the safety, turned the gun head with his hand, handed the handle of the gun to La Jiang, squatted down, and whispered: "La Jiang

, I, Prince Bin, have been traveling around the world for many years and have not learned much. Today I will teach you one more thing: stand up straight when you are scolded and stand at attention when you are beaten."

"Go to the police and turn yourself in. What happened tonight will be wiped out. You will thank me when you are released from prison."

Come out,

It always has to be paid back.

Tonight, La Jiang comes here with his guy. Win or lose, you will reap the consequences. No one can escape unscathed.

Since the 1960s, all death sentences in Hong Kong have been pardoned by the Queen of England and replaced with life imprisonment. Although it was not until 1993 that all death penalty regulations were officially abolished in Hong Kong, to a certain extent, the death penalty no longer existed in the eyes of Hong Kong people in the 1960s.

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Therefore, if Lajiang stayed in the club, according to the rules, he would die. If he went to the police to surrender, on the contrary, it would be a way to survive.

Zhang Guobin's hands will never be stained with blood for characters like La Jiang. He owes it to his brother to accept it himself.

La Jiang thought he was dead, but suddenly found a chance to survive. In despair, he raised his head and looked at Zhang Guobin with shock in his eyes.

"Thanks."

"Thank you, Brother Bing." La Jiang stretched out his hand to take the handle of the gun, swallowed, and slowly stuffed the pistol into his waist.

Dark, alley.

A figure stood up tremblingly, limped, and walked out of the alley while holding on to the wall.

Dongguan Miao, the horses looked at him sideways when the salty water burst.

There was a moment of silence.

"It really gave him an advantage."

One of the horse boys shouted.

The other brothers did not answer the call.

Zhang Guobin smoked a cigar and wore a black suit. His body was filled with murderous aura and compassion, just like King Kong's angry eyes and Bodhisattva's lowered eyebrows.

Some people come with guns and return with guns to surrender.

"Call Sir Huang and tell him that I have a gift for him." Zhang Guobin finished his sentence, flicked the ashes from his cigarette, and turned to leave the alley.

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General Administration.

O note.

Du Zhenghui worked overtime until late at night, and suddenly heard that the fugitive had surrendered. He immediately asked his clerk to take someone for interrogation. He took the fugitive report and excitedly knocked on the glass door of Huang Zhiming's office.

"Sir Huang, La Jiang has come to surrender!" It's good news that a wanted criminal has come to surrender. After all, the most popular thing in Xiangjiang is not to surrender, but to run away. There are a lot of wanted criminals who have successfully escaped.

Wanted criminals are rarer than pandas.

Huang Zhiming was in the office, raised his head and said calmly: "I already know."

"Sir Huang, would you have known the answer earlier?" Du Zhenghui looked confused: "Madam wouldn't have called the Chief Inspector's Office, right?"

"Spicy ginger... The bad guy who used to work for Dao Youhui from Prince Bin. Just now Prince Bin called me and gave me a gift. Congratulations on my solving a major case and making great achievements. I think it must be him.

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Du Zhenghui's face showed a look of frustration.

...

When Zhang Guobin sat back on the sofa, his black suit was as exquisite as when he went out. He snuffed out the half-smoked cigar in the ashtray, raised his whiskey glass, and apologized with a relaxed expression:

"I'm sorry, Miss Zhu, the matter has been dealt with."

"The trouble I caused tonight delayed Miss Zhu from going home to rest. If Miss Zhu wants to have a drink, I am willing to get drunk with Miss Zhu."

"If Miss Zhu wants to go home, I will drive Miss Zhu back."

With a red face and lively eyes, Zhu Baoyi put down the cocktail glass in his hand and said timidly: "Let's go back."

She understood that Zhang Guobin must have done something just now, but there was no trace of any beating or killing on his body. He was clean and very different from his father who was a gangster back then.

When a big boss wants to do things himself,

His status in the world is no longer high.

The boss can only take action for three things, his family, his brother, and his woman.

"Okay, I'll take Miss Zhu back right now." Zhang Guobin drank the wine in one gulp, got up and left with his female companion.

"Brother Bing, Brother Bing..." The younger brothers bowed respectfully all the way.

Zhang Guobin politely opened the car door for the lady, asked her to get in, then got into the car and left the nightclub together.

One night a few years later, a man with a face full of sores and pinholes on his arms often hung out in nightclubs and bars near Yau Ma Tei. He told everyone he met that he was the big boss in charge of the white powder business in this area, and as long as he gave

Once he is a fan, he will introduce you to Prince Bin. It’s not much, it really only takes one mouthful!

But the customers and the boss all responded to him with indifferent soles and spit, and kicked him to the ground! Who in the whole of Xiangjiang knows that Boss Zhang has never been involved in the small business of "selling fans"? Looking for fans under the banner of Prince Bin,

Looks like you are looking for death!

Sure enough, three days later, a corpse was found lying in a public toilet. The corpse was already covered with carrion and rats eating internal organs, and it was covered with strings and piles of white maggots. There were flies flying all over the sky. The police were on the corpse.

Finally I found a Cuban cigar that was in good condition and had been collected for many years.

How can those who do evil keep themselves safe? When the cigar was delivered to Zhang Guobin's desk, he played with it for a while and then lost interest.
Chapter completed!