"Brother, why don't you arrest those street thugs in Zhengxing who are hacking people? I'm exhausted and don't want to talk now!"

"Hey! Don't play tricks on me. You guys are already dead. The fruit market pulled out 30 tons of flour. Where did this come from? What organizations are the buyers of your bulk goods? Shut up. Believe it or not, this crime is enough to put you deadheads in Stanley for life."

It was twelve o'clock late in the night. Usually at this time, all the major police stations in Hong Kong would have gone home for the day, but today they were working overtime all night to record statements.

Although the leader of the Balong Gang and his subordinates were all killed, there was still a lot of finishing work to be done.

At the very least, the thirty tons of high-purity flour in the fruit market was shocking enough to poison the entire Hong Kong! And the large amount of arms was enough to arm hundreds of gunmen, including automatic rifles and grenades. Who would this batch of goods be distributed to? There were too many mysteries left.

Office of Chief Superintendent Luk Ming-wah.

Lu Minghua patted Li Wenbin's shoulder with a rare intimate gesture. You have to know that Li Wenbin is Cai Yuanqi's man. Even though Cai Yuanqi is dead, Lu Minghua always felt a little uncomfortable using him. But after the incident with the Balong Gang, both sides can be said to have shared hardships together, and the rift between the two sides finally disappeared.

"Sir Lu, I think our super police plan can be officially launched!" This time, even the most conservative Li Wenbin had a 360-degree change in his thinking after the massacre at the Serious Crime Bureau.

"Have a good rest. I'll give you three days off. Let's talk about it when I come back." Lu Minghua put on a suit and walked out.

"Hey, Sir Lu, where are you going?"

"Governor, please have some coffee!"
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Governor's House in Central.

Even though it was late at night, the luxurious conference hall was still brightly lit.

The heads of all the powerful departments in the city gathered together, and the foreigners who had been pretending to be gentlemen in front of others were smoking one cigarette after another.

Even people of Lu Minghua's rank, including the Commissioner of Police, could only sit in the last row.

At this time, Lu Minghua's mouth corners slightly raised, and he was secretly watching the painful expressions of these foreign devils.

The reason why I felt so painful was all because of an image projected on the wall.

Although this video is a bit blurry and even constantly shaking, it clearly records the final fierce battle between Song Tianen and the big dragon head.

The last frozen image on the wall was Song Tianen staring at the direction of the camera, as if he was aware of its existence. The smile on his face made all the officers present shudder!

A white-skinned foreigner from the Political Department (actually a secret service) held up a long baton and said, "Comrades, the above images were taken by our team members in a hidden place at the risk of their lives. I can guarantee the authenticity of the above images with my own personality."

The phantom lights were turned off, and the spitted-out videotapes were placed in a special safe, then carried away by two members of the Political Department as confidential material.

The bright lights came back on.

The current Governor General, Patiwat Lund (fictional, please don't take it too seriously, the real name is against the rules) put his cigar in the ashtray and looked at everyone present with a serious face. Finally, he turned his eyes to Chief Executive Thompson: "Gentlemen, what you are watching is not a science fiction movie, but an extremely real reality. I ask you, do you dare to bear the responsibility of breaking the contract, or do you have a way to calm the anger of this Hong Kong superman afterwards? Chief Thompson, do you have anything to add!"

Thomson naturally knew what Lund was talking about.

After all, the Hong Kong government and Song Tianen had a private verbal agreement that as long as Song Tianen could deal with the big boss, the earthwork project of the Rose Project would belong to Zhengxing.

After dealing with the big boss, a group of people led by Chief Executive Thomson were about to show the British's unique ability to break their promises, after all, it was just a verbal agreement.

Thomson was just about to take advantage of the launch of the Rose Project to cooperate with the Dafeng Group to reap the benefits.

But the meaning of the Governor asking everyone to come and watch this video late at night is self-evident.

Thompson's face turned pale and blue. Not only the governor set his eyes on him, but the people in his faction also cast their eyes on him.

After a few seconds of silence while he considered the consequences, Thomson immediately smiled and said, "Mr. Lund! We in the British Empire are the most trustworthy, even if it is a verbal agreement!"

Governor Lund finally smiled after getting a satisfactory answer.

In fact, it doesn't matter to him who tries to grab this piece of fat meat. He is about to retire, and Lund doesn't want to step down with a notoriety before retirement. The previous position of Big Leader has already embarrassed him greatly. If Song Tianen is forced to become a figure like Big Leader because of business matters, who dares to take such responsibility?

Therefore, after some compromises, they had to sacrifice the Dafeng Group that had already entered the shortlist.

When these foreign devils leave one after another, today's incident will probably keep them awake all night.

Seeing this, Lu Minghua sneered. Today he once again witnessed the shameless side of the British.

Just as he was packing up his documents and preparing to leave with the main force.

"Mr. Lu, please wait a moment. The Governor would like to invite you to have some coffee!"

The governor's assistant ran over and called out to Lu Minghua.

This scene made a group of high-ranking foreign officials look at it with envy and jealousy. You know, there is an unwritten rule in the Governor's Mansion that those who are kept by the Governor for coffee will definitely be promoted to a high position afterwards. Those who were kept back in the past were almost all from British families. It was the first time in history that a young Chinese superintendent was kept back!
Lu Minghua frowned. Although he didn't know why the governor would be interested in a mere police superintendent like him, he already had some guesses in his mind.

In the Governor's private reception room.

At this time, there was not only Governor Lund but also Police Commissioner Richard.

Lu Minghua quickly saluted: "Hello, Governor, hello, Director!"

At this time, Governor Lund smiled and said in extremely fluent Chinese: "Sir Lu, I really appreciate your professionalism tonight! By the way, I heard from Richard that you also solved the case of the deadly old demon?"

Lu Minghua nodded: "Governor, I dare not take credit for it. It is Mr. Song Tianen who played a decisive role in this!"

Hearing Song Tianen's name, Governor Lund and Director Richard looked at each other.

Governor Lund asked casually, "Sir Lu, I heard that you have a special relationship with Song Tianen?"

"We have worked together a few times, and we are just ordinary friends."

"Friends? Friends are good! We should get along well with such good friends!" Governor Rund seemed to have a hidden meaning in his words.

"Ah! Let's not talk about business. Jesse's Blue Mountain coffee is amazing. I rarely keep people here to drink it!"

"Thank you, Governor."

After staying in the Governor's Mansion for half an hour, Lu Minghua and Director Richard walked out of the Governor's Mansion in a joint gesture.

When Lu Minghua was about to start his car, Richard came to him and patted his shoulder: "Mr. Lu, take my car and follow me."

“But it’s my car.”

"No problem. I'll arrange for someone to pick it up in a bit, and then park it safely downstairs of your house the next morning. What else do you have to worry about?"

Seeing Richard's firm attitude, Lu Minghua had no choice but to get into his car.

In the car, Richard handed Lu Minghua a file bag.

Lu Minghua asked in confusion: "What is this?"

Richard shrugged and motioned for the other party to open it.

Seeing that the other party was acting mysterious, Lu Minghua opened the file bag and saw a letter of appointment for a constitutional police officer inside.

The name was his, Lu Minghua!

In the Hong Kong Police Force, the highest authority is the Commissioner, followed by the members of the Constitutional Commission.

The Hong Kong Police Force, which has 100,000 employees, has only eight members of the Constitutional Commission.

During special periods, members of the Constitutional Committee can even propose to remove the Commissioner. This is the pyramid of the Hong Kong Police Force.

You should know that in the Hong Kong Police Force, even if you hold the rank of Chief Superintendent or even Assistant Commissioner, you will always be just the next level of power unless you reach the level of Constitutional Commissioner.

You should know that so far no Chinese has been able to enter the core management of the Constitutional Commission in the Hong Kong Police Force.

Lu Minghua looked at Richard in surprise.

Richard shrugged. "Lu, you read it right. You are on the list! But in exchange, the director requires you to make sure you have a good relationship with Song Tianen! You'd better prepare for your promotion to the rank of Chief Superintendent next year when your term is up."

Lu Minghua smiled bitterly. The pinnacle of power that the Chinese had been striving for was easily obtained because of Song Tianen.
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The next day.

In a remote safe house in Shek O, a black-and-white TV showed a large number of armed police officers escorting the surviving disciples of the Ba Long Gang out of the Yau Ma Tei fruit market one by one. The piles of flour and ammunition had formed a mountain.

Hong Kong News:

The Hong Kong police, in conjunction with the Flying Tigers, yesterday broke up the organized crime group of the Ba Wang Gang, which had been wreaking havoc in Yau Ma Tei, Yau Tsim Mong, Tsim Sha Tsui and other places. According to our reporter's first-hand news, all the 13 main leaders of the Ba Long Gang, including the leader, were killed! In addition, the Hong Kong Governor's Government and the Hong Kong Police Office would like to express special thanks to the Zhengxing Development Group!

For the first time, in addition to the foreigners, the TV also gave a lot of shots to the ten generals of Zhengxing, led by Song Tianen. It was also the first time that Zhengxing Development Group was active in the public eye.

Some people were extremely unhappy when they saw Song Tianen's arrogant look.

He smashed the TV into pieces with one palm.

But the reckless use of true energy caused the black-clothed man who was hit by the palm to scream and spit out blood. The blood hit the ground and spontaneously combusted. When the mask was pulled down, it turned out to be a stunning woman. This woman was the Rakshasa witch Xicheng Huizi.

It turned out that Xicheng Huizi knew that the Hongxing Society and the Balong Gang would have a decisive battle last night, so she ambushed nearby in advance. In a duel between two innate masters of the same level, one would inevitably die and the other would be injured. It would be great if they both died, so she was ready to take advantage of the opportunity.

But who knew that instead of getting any advantage, he was hit hard by the Nine Yang Fire Cloud Palm.

At this moment, she saw Song Tianen's smug look on TV, and the anger in her heart could no longer be suppressed. She used her true energy recklessly, but it made her so angry that she spat out blood again.

"Damn it! I'll remember this vengeance!"

The extremely overbearing Nine Yang Qi rushed into her body like a heavy truck. The extremely powerful Qi that burned the sky and boiled the sea almost cooked her internal organs. She had to use the Heavenly Demon Art to extract a large amount of human pig life essence to barely suppress this violent Qi. However, this could only temporarily relieve her pain. If she wanted to truly get rid of the Nine Yang Qi, she had to find another way.

"Right Envoy, the ice room downstairs is ready!" The Red Ghost Knight and the Blue Ghost Knight of the Rakshasa Cult hurried forward to report.

"Quick, lead the way!"

At this moment, more than a dozen compressors were running at full power inside the ice house. Judging from the outdoor thermometer, the temperature inside was already minus 30 degrees Celsius. A normal person, without any protection against the cold, would suffer from hypothermia and shock within three minutes, and would be frozen into a human popsicle after more than ten minutes!
The Rakshasa demon woman cannot use her own Heavenly Demonic Skill to force out the Nine Yang Qi, so she can only rely on the external extreme cold environment!

At this time, the witch had lost the ability to walk normally and had to be supported by the guards on both sides to go downstairs.

But this made the two guardians suffer.

At this moment, the skin of the witch was as red as fire, and the temperature of her body surface was like boiling water. The two guardians screamed in pain from the burns but they did not dare to let go. They could only use their luck to hold on. By the time they arrived at the door of the ice room, their palms were already covered with blisters!

But they dared not complain at all, because the seriously injured and furious Rakshasa woman was the most murderous!
When the door of the ice room opened, a cold wind blew out and the guardian maids retreated one after another, but the Rakshasa woman who was suffering from the Nine Yang Fire Poison had a look of comfort and ease on her face.

The Rakshasa woman stepped lightly and rushed into the ice room without wasting a moment!

At this moment, a thick layer of ice has formed in the ice room.

The Rakshasa woman immediately took off all her clothes, revealing a red handprint on her snow-white chest, which ruined the view!

Then he just sat cross-legged naked on a big block of ice, breathing in the cold air!

The Rakshasa woman had a good plan. She used modern high technology to absorb the extremely cold air to counteract the Nine Suns' fierce true qi. Then she used the Heavenly Demon Skill to force it out.

However, she underestimated the Nine Yang Divine Art! And it was the innate level Nine Yang Qi!
As the witch practiced her Qi, the ice beneath her body melted rapidly, visibly to the naked eye.

In less than half a minute, the ice beneath her melted into a pool of water.

The remaining Nine Yang Qi in the Rakshasa woman's body was stimulated and suddenly rioted! She felt like she was falling into magma. Knowing that this was a critical moment, she gritted her teeth and became ruthless! She continued to use her luck and tried to guide the Nine Yang Qi in her body out of her body!

However, how could the Nine Yang Qi be so easily expelled? The Rakshasa woman's face became redder and redder, as if she was burned by a raging fire. The water under her was also evaporating rapidly, and the temperature in the entire ice room was rising rapidly.

The thermometer outside the ice chamber was climbing up visibly.

Negative thirty degrees…negative twenty degrees…negative ten degrees…

"Quick, increase the cooling!" The Rakshasa woman shouted while enduring the severe pain.

Seeing this, the Red Ghost Knight and the Blue Ghost Knight quickly increased the power of the compressor, but even so, the water under the Rakshasa woman continued to evaporate, and the Nine Yang Qi in her body was like a raging fire that could not be contained. (End of this chapter)