"It's very simple. We just act as investigating an ordinary counterfeit case. When we report it to the top, we try to keep a low profile. After all, Hong Kong Island has many big and small things. It's not just one or two counterfeit cases, and the people above will not care too much!

When the case is closed, it will be high-profile. There are many gossip media in Hong Kong. They deliberately leave some gaps to let these gossips be remembered to get in, let them take photos and report them, and at the same time, anonymously release the numbers printed on the counterfeit banknotes!”

Dong Biao shook his head: "You are fooling around with this. Don't forget that the British Hong Kong government has the final say. Those British ghosts are originally on the same boat as the American ghosts. Do you still expect them to bite ghosts?

Not to mention anything else, when the case is closed, Wang Dongyuan’s resurrection will not be fulfilled at all. They are not stupid. If you just sip it casually, you will feel that the taste is wrong!

Your dad, I am a little director, and I am still counting on me to stab you the sky?"

"Dad, don't worry, Wang Dongyuan is easy to deal with. He just said that he was shot and fell into a state of fake death due to internal struggles. After all, it is not without the state of fake death in medicine!

After this man woke up, he was willing to be a tainted witness. In order to ensure his safety, our West District deliberately concealed the fact that he was still alive.

The reason why he was able to solve the counterfeit banknote case was that he found out the real counterfeiter under the clues he provided!”

"But afterwards, if someone in the UK investigates, Wang Dongyuan might have another set of words, saying that our police force him to submit.

Don’t forget that you made the other person to the point of a dead person. He was not stupid. He knew that this was the game we did in the West District. Then wouldn’t he doubt that we, father and son?”

Speaking of this, Dong Biao rubbed his eyebrows and complained helplessly: "It's a big fuck! This is not yet reached, so I can't straighten my waist, otherwise I'd be too lazy to pay attention to those ghost guys!"

Dong Yi lowered his voice coldly: "Then let him sacrifice his life to destroy the conspiracy of American imperialism!

The people of Hong Kong will remember the sacrifices he made for the normal life of the people on this land!”

In Dong Yi's mind, Wang Dongyuan, who helped the Americans do things and cheated his compatriots? It just happened to be dead? It just acted like atonement.

Since he was someone else’s dog, he had to understand what it means to cook a dog with a dead rabbit!

"You..." Dong Biao's eyes widened? Is my son so cruel?

He quickly lowered his voice: "Are you sure? How to do it? No? No, what if someone finds out? You may have to be charged with murder!"

When Dong Yi was murdering, he was actually on his back when he was shooting Wang Dongyuan? And the members of the task force were all his accomplices!

This is why the task force, when he first heard Dong Yi's plan, Yazi would object so much, but now there is no need to worry, they are all on the same boat? I'm afraid the one who doesn't want something to happen to Dong Yi the most? It's a member of the task force!

"Dad, where have you thought of?

What we have to do is to hide Wang Dongyuan for the time being, and secretly release the news to the gossip media on the day of solving the case, saying that Wang Dongyuan is going to appear in court as a tainted witness!

The rest? Someone will definitely be anxious. Then the time comes, sprinkle water? Isn’t it enough to bask in the sun!" Dong Yi shrugged and said.

When Dong Biao heard this, he suddenly realized: "Borrow a knife and kill someone?"

Dong Yi nodded? Dong Biao immediately asked: "Tell me what you did specifically?"

Then Dong Yi put it in Dong Biao's ear, muttering and wondering what he said...

The next day? 8 o'clock in the evening?       On the outskirts of Hong Kong Island.

An abandoned villa? It is independent in the world, and it makes people feel dilapidated and desolate at a glance.

The mottled and fallen walls and broken windows all talk about this building, and I don’t know how many years it has been abandoned.

At this moment, in a dim room inside, candlelight flashed. From the outside, it inexplicably added a strange atmosphere to the house that had been abandoned for a long time.

Inside the house, on a simple bed, an obese man was lying on it, wearing loose second-hand clothes, covered with blankets, and a bracket next to him, with a medicine bottle hanging, giving him a little drip!

This drop removes necessary sugars and vitamins in the human body, as well as antibiotics specially formulated by buds to prevent wound infection.

After all, Wang Dongyuan, who was lying on the bed, suffered a gunshot wound. Fortunately, the bullet was made of ice, and it inevitably melted when hit. Although it was not fatal enough, it would never make people feel good!

In the room, there were about a dozen people sitting around the bed, staring at the every move of the people on the bed.

Ade came from outside the villa with a large bag and small bag. When he arrived inside, he hurriedly greeted everyone: "The bento is here, everyone should eat it quickly!"

It was immediately sent to the members of the task force one by one.

A moment later, Dong Yi took the bento handed over by Ade, thanked him, and swallowed it voraciously!

After finishing the bento, I looked at my watch, frowned, and looked at the mazi on the side, worried: "Didn't it mean that after the antidote is injected, I will wake up within 24 hours?

I'm afraid it's past too early, why haven't this person woke up yet?"

Yazi was sitting on a stool at this moment, chewing and eating the bento slowly, while saying, "Don't worry, I checked his pulse. The frequency is normal. The person has already survived. Maybe he was injured by a gunshot, and he still has to wait for a while!"

Dong Yi nodded helplessly. Although he was nervous, he could only wait quietly!

I don’t know how long it took, Wang Dongyuan, who was lying on the bed, suddenly felt a tingling sensation in his chest.

A moment of pain instantly pierced his nerves and pulled his consciousness back from the darkness.

So he slowly opened his eyelids. The first thing he saw was the dilapidated and desolate environment in the swaying candlelight. The yellow marks left by the erosion of water stains. When he looked carefully, he recognized the broken ceiling!

Smell gently at the tip of the nose, and there seemed to be a moldy smell in the air. At this moment, a head poked out.

Wang Dongyuan saw a young man with short hair, sword-browed eyebrows, looking at him with joy.

Wang Dongyuan struggled to squirm with his white lips and wanted to open his mouth. Suddenly, he felt his lungs tingling as if someone had been poured with chili water. He immediately moaned and relieved his breath, and was weak and stammered: "This...this...this...this...this...this...this...this...this...this...this...this...this...this...this...this...this...this...this...this...this...this...this...this...this...this...this..."

The handsome young man curled his lips and said...

"The underworld!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Dongyuan's mind suddenly sounded, and he suddenly remembered the moment when he was hit by a bullet when he fell to the ground during the Dragon Head Sacrifice!

"I'm dead? I'm really dead?"

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel sad, regardless of the discomfort of my lungs, sobbing and choking!

On the side, Yazi rolled her eyes at Dong Yi and complained: "What are you talking nonsense? Looks like it scares people!

Don’t be shot to death by then, and you are scared to death. I think what will you do?"

Dong Yi smiled embarrassedly and spread his hands: "Who knew he was so scared!"

Yazi snorted coquettishly and immediately said to Wang Dongyuan: "Mr. Wang, don't listen to his nonsense. You are very safe now. Don't worry, you are still alive!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Dongyuan let out a long sigh, turned his neck hard, looked around, and found that there were no less than a dozen people beside him!

Immediately, my eyes showed fear and said, "Who are you...you...you are..."

Dong Yi did not hide it, and took out his ID and said, "Hong Kong Policeman, Mr. Wang, you should know that you were shot before this!"

Wang Dongyuan nodded with difficulty: "Yes, but...what is this place?

I...what is my lawyer...

And where are the people around me... going...?"
Chapter completed!