Siheyuan: Picked up by a goddess in 48 years

Chapter 322: Losing People is OK, But Not Money

"What happened? Tell me in detail." With nothing to do, Lu Zhenyuan went to the group headquarters in person.

"It was Chief Chinese Detective Lei Luo. He wanted to get a piece of the pie, which resulted in the land that we had previously agreed on not being granted to us." Yang Yunqi said.

Lu Zhenyuan nodded. Chief Chinese Inspector, it sounds like a big title, but within the system, he is above the police officers and below the department heads. He is only the highest position that a Chinese can reach in the Hong Kong Island police system.

In the eyes of those foreigners, he is just a trained dog.

Lu Zhenyuan laughed. Lei Luo? The 500 million inspector?

There was an unfriendly cold light in his eyes, and memories of Lei Luo emerged in his mind. He relied on marrying Sir Zhou's daughter Aqing to obtain connections and promotion positions. He was a veritable hero.

Although he is a police detective, he has underlings who are gang members. He once entered the Kowloon Walled City alone, was framed and narrowly escaped death. It was Wu Shihao who rescued him and saved him from death.

The two became life-long brothers and vowed to give half of the world of Hong Kong to Wu Shihao.

He controls the white world, while Wu Shihao controls the black world.

It corporatized corruption, prostitution, gambling and brothel operations, unified the collection and distribution of money, and gained huge profits in both the black and white worlds. In a certain form, it rectified the underworld forces in Hong Kong Island.

And he was extremely smart, giving most of the profits to Da Yingzi.

Information about Lei Luo flashed through his mind, and Lu Zhenyuan realized that there was something wrong with this matter.

How could a mere Lei Luo have the guts to want to get a piece of the pie? Old Yang had a relationship with a prince in England, Lei Luo couldn't have been unaware of this, but he still came to ask for money.

Not to mention a mere Chinese Detective Inspector Lei Luo, even those foreigners have to be treated with caution.

Unless... there is another prince-level nobleman here, or... these noblemen in Hong Kong Island unite and want to divide up this part of the benefits and have a piece of the pie.

That’s right, the prince is also a big shot. After all, they are outsiders. Even if they have this relationship, it is estimated that as long as it is not too excessive, both sides will be destroyed.

The prince will also turn a blind eye. After all, these big shots in Hong Kong basically have backgrounds and connections behind them.

Lao Yang is not stupid. When I told him about this analysis, he immediately reacted.

But since Lu Zhenyuan is here, it is natural for him to decide how to deal with it.

It would be of no use to defeat Lei Luo, but those bigwigs would think it was a provocation, so...

"Do you have to look at the owner when beating a dog? Then beat him according to his owner." Lu Zhenyuan's lips curled up with a playful arc.

At night, a vintage car stopped in front of a Royal Police Station.

The car door opened, and a stack of inlaid iron pipes protruded out. The next second, the iron can rotated rapidly, splashing out fierce blue flames.

"Om-"

For a full minute, ten thousand bullets were poured onto the Royal Police Station in front of them, instantly riddled with holes and turning it into a hornet's nest.

Hearing the system notification in his mind that one thousand and one thousand had been deposited, Lu Zhenyuan took back the Gatling gun with satisfaction and signaled Boya to drive.

Of the 100,000 bullets, 10,000 are used to warn them first. If they don't react, or continue to cause trouble, on average they can sweep nine Royal Police Stations, or all of them can be poured into the Royal Police Headquarters and sent back home.

The next day, Hong Kong Island was all over the news. The attack on the police station last night instantly set off public opinion across Hong Kong Island. The Royal Police Headquarters was furious and ordered a thorough investigation. Thirty thousand Royal Police officers immediately launched patrols comparable to those of police dogs.

For a time, the whole of Hong Kong Island was in a panic, and all social groups retreated into hiding.

At this time in a royal police station, Lei Luo had a solemn expression and was extremely angry. His principle was not to touch the big bastards, but some people did so. There were several big bastards in the royal police station that was raided yesterday.

This is simply a slap in his face and causing him trouble.

After all, apart from this kind of thing, the pressure he, as the Chief Chinese Detective, bears is the greatest.

Just then, Zhuyouzai knocked on the door and walked in, handing a letter to Lei Luo.

"Brother Luo, someone threw this letter in front of the police station." Zhuyouzai wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He had already seen what was in the envelope and also thought of some things.

Lei Luo glanced at him, took the envelope and opened it.

A yellow bullet rolled out and landed in the palm of his hand.

Lei Luo's hair stood on end and his expression suddenly changed.

Threat? Am I the next one?

wrong!

Lei Luo did not make a decisive confirmation, but forced himself to calm down and began to think about the meaning of the bullet.

First of all, it must be related to the attack last night. He went to check and found that the bullet model matched exactly.

He began to instruct Lard to find out if other Royal Police Stations had received the bullets. Lard came back quickly and shook his head.

Lei Luo's face darkened.

Thinking about his enemies who had the courage to do this, he couldn't find a single one among those enemies in his memory. He began to think about what he had done recently, and suddenly he made a discovery!

King of the East...Purple Palace.

This guess made him turn pale instantly.

After hesitating for a moment, Lei Luo decided to report his guess. After all, neither the Daying Police nor the Dongwang Zifu Group were things he could control.

At this moment, he once again felt the same sense of weakness and powerlessness that he had felt before becoming the Chief Chinese Detective.

Once their interests or dignity are touched, these big shots will react quickly.

In just one afternoon, all kinds of troubles found the Dongwang Zifu Group. They did not suspect that last night's attack was related to the Dongwang Zifu Group, but they just kept causing all kinds of trouble, such as shutting down factories and malfunctioning various facilities.

As a result, nine Royal Police stations became a hornet's nest that night. At the same time, all over Hong Kong Island, people dressed in black suits and coats attacked patrolling Royal Police with guns.

No matter whether it is a big germ or a big cicada, once you meet it, you will definitely be shot.

Throughout the night, gunshots were heard from time to time in various parts of Hong Kong Island.

This move completely panicked Da Yingzi, who hastily mobilized the royal garrison to suppress the anti-royal elements, but until the next day, the royal garrison had not even touched a hair.

Moreover, there was no riot on Hong Kong Island, and apart from the Royal Police Station and Royal Police officers that were attacked, no other personnel or property were damaged.

Suddenly, the big babies realized that this was a premeditated and purposeful attack targeting them.

No one knows what the internal discussions were like in Dayingzi, but after a week of martial law, the Royal Garrison troops returned to the barracks and Hong Kong Island returned to its previous order.

But during this period, all the threats and troubles encountered by the Dongwang Zifu Group disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

Lu Zhenyuan, who had received Boya's report, was comfortably enjoying Chen Shuxian's massage and was not surprised at all.

Those bullies who only bully the weak and fear the strong do not have the courage to fight to the death. After World War II, the United States lost a large number of colonies, the domestic economy went downhill, and disarmament became inevitable.

This is also one of the reasons why the bigwigs in Hong Kong are trying their best to make money. After all, if they don’t make money now, they will have no chance anymore.

In a few years, the millions of troops of the British country will be reduced to hundreds of thousands, and will continue to decrease. After all, it costs money to maintain an army.

In this situation, Da Yingzi would not want Hong Kong to be in chaos. As long as Hong Kong is still under their control, they will not choose to fight to the death, even if they do not know that Dongwang Zifu Group is so powerful.

But just like before, attacking the Royal Police Station and attacking Royal Police officers is enough. If this continues for long, Hong Kong Island will be in chaos and it will be useless even if the Royal Garrison uses force to suppress it.

After all, we have tried, and we simply cannot catch those anti-imperial elements. It is like a thorn stuck in the throat, not fatal, but uncomfortable.

This is not in their interest.

So they chose to compromise and restore everything to the way it was before. As for the offense to dignity, does it matter if there is profit? With the money in their pockets, they can just curse a little.

If there is trouble here, they will not be able to explain to their country. The people have been lost, so the money must not be lost.