Yan Xiong has been famous for being "treacherous" in his life. He is a famous "smiling tiger" who "hides a knife in his smile". He has always been a treacherous person, and no one can taunt him.

But this time the boat capsized in the ditch, and he was actually put in a position by Du Yongxiao, who was newly appointed.

According to Bodhisattva Quan's wishes, Du Yongxiao not only shot and killed people at the Golden Hook Casino, but also claimed that he did it according to Yan Xiong's wishes.

That’s not true!

This is clearly an attempt to insert a knife!

Where is the Golden Hook Casino? It is the territory of Yiqun.

Who is the boss of Yiqun? Lame Hao!

That damn cripple is no longer easy to mess with, and behind him there is Lei Luo Na rushing to help support him!

It's like this time I offended two big guys at once.

Pu your grandma!

Yan Xiong was furious.

Immediately he called Dou Chongqiang, Lai Pihua, Huo Qilin and others and sped away in a car.

The West Kowloon Post Office is located on Argyle Street, Mong Kok, and the Golden Hook Casino is located on Sai Kung Street, Yau Ma Tei. They are 2.5 kilometers apart and take almost 20 minutes to drive. However, Yan Xiong only spent ten minutes this time, which can be said to be a matter of seconds.

"Bang!" After closing the car door, Yan Xiong was furious as soon as he got out of the car: "Is Du Yongxiao throwing himself on the street?"

"Boss, he's in the casino!"

Yan Xiong hurriedly walked towards the casino, but he bumped into someone before he had taken a few steps.

"Chen Xijiu, is that you?"

"It turns out to be Detective Yan! What a fate!" Chen Xijiu led four of his men to greet him.

"It's fate!" Yan Xiongpi smiled, and gave Chen Xijiu a sideways look: "If something happens to me, you will show up immediately. Even if you are not in your jurisdiction, you are so concerned. Do you want the Governor of Hong Kong to give you a certificate?"

?”

"Master Yan is joking." Chen Xijiu clasped his fists and said, "I heard that this place is lively, so I came to take a look! Don't overthink it!"

Even though he is a thunder horse, Chen Xijiu does not dare to easily offend Yan Xiong, an old fox. Who can guarantee that you will not sprain your feet when walking at night? Yan Xiong will give you a stabbing blow when the time comes.

As for why Chen Xijiu came, it was because he heard the news that Du Yongxiao, who he had bet with, shot and killed someone at the Golden Hook Casino.

When Chen Xijiu heard the news, he was stunned. The image of Du Yongxiao, dressed in white and elegant, came to his mind. It was difficult to connect him with the murderer.

But Chen Xijiu immediately became excited. Yan Xiong's men killed people. Wouldn't that---

Chen Xijiu couldn't sit still anymore and immediately ran to "pick peaches".

As long as Yan Xiong cannot clean up this mess, in the future, he, Chen Xijiu, will have to pay for the fees charged by the restaurants in Yau Tsim Mong.

Originally, Chen Xijiu planned to bring some media here to throw dirty water on Yan Xiong, but after all, we are colleagues, and internal problems should be solved internally. This is the rule.

…

Two groups of people came forward together. After taking a few steps, they saw three floors inside and three floors outside, surrounded by people.

There were four fire trucks and three police trucks parked outside the casino, making the scene extremely grand.

"What the hell?" Yan Xiongyi frowned.

"What the hell?" It was Chen Xijiu who said this.

Yan Xiong turned his head and glared at Chen Xijiu.

Chen Xijiu shrugged: "The scene is so big, I think it will make headlines tomorrow!"

When Yan Xiong heard this, his head was as big as two.

Suddenly, two reporters appeared out of nowhere: "Hello, we are reporters from Ming Pao!" and then showed their press credentials.

Yan Xiong glared at Chen Xijiu.

Chen Xijiu spread her hands innocently: "Please, it's not me! Everyone serves the Queen of England, I know the rules."

Yan Xiong snorted and felt that even if he had nothing to do with Chen Xijiu, he still had a crow's mouth.

"Is this Inspector Yan Xiongyan? Can I do an interview for you?"

Yan Xiong’s head is confused, let’s talk about it!

"No comment!"

Yan Xiong was about to go in, but was stopped by reporters again.

"Someone revealed that your detective team solved a major case this time. Is it true?"

"Huh?" Yan Xiong was stunned.

"Ah?" Chen Xijiu was also stunned.

The reporter wanted to continue asking questions, but Yan Xiong, as an old fox, of course did not give them a chance. He would not say a word until the matter was clarified.

"Go in first!"

"Get out of the way, everyone get out of the way!"

The fighting cock helped clear the way.

Before entering, Yan Xiong winked at Doujiqiang. Doujiqiang immediately asked someone to stop the two reporters: "The police are handling the case, and everyone else should stay away!"

"We are not idlers, we are reporters."

"Then we should avoid it even more!"

The reporter was blocked from entering and looked at Chen Xijiu.

Chen Xijiu shrugged: "Don't worry, I like the cooperation between the police and the people the most. Wait until I know the truth first!" After saying that, he smiled forcefully at Douchi: "Is it okay if I go in?"

Fighting Cock had no choice but to get out of the way.

…

Inside the casino lobby----

Du Yongxiao had a sore wrist and pointed a gun at Jin Yagui for ten minutes. This kind of perseverance and endurance is not something ordinary people can bear.

Sweat oozed from Jin Yagui's shiny forehead, and he lost countless cigarette butts under his feet. Within ten minutes, apart from making eye contact with Du Yongxiao, he smoked and smoked again and again.

Those eighteen big men looked very embarrassed. For the sake of the boss, Du Yongxiao didn't put away his gun, so they could only continue to hold up the machetes.

The machete was heavy and their arms were sore and swollen, even more uncomfortable than Du Yongxiao's. At this moment, they all gritted their teeth and endured it.

Bodhisattva Quan's group also felt very uncomfortable. They pointed their guns at the eighteen big men. The big men did not release their swords, and they did not close their guns.

The three groups were just in a stalemate.

The only happy person at the scene was the fire officer Da Koujiu. He originally came here to get money, but unexpectedly he ended up watching a show instead.

He took out a Sanwu cigarette and handed it to Bodhisattva Quan with good intentions, but Bodhisattva Quan opened it.

How could Bodhisattva have the heart to smoke? There might be a gunfight later.

"Don't worry! I can't fight!" Da Koujiu squinted his eyes and picked up a cigarette to comfort him, "When you sing opera, what you listen to is the accent and what you see is the posture. Only fools can really fight if they have a good accent and a good posture."

"Shut up, you are the only one who talks too much!" Bodhisattva Quan said impatiently.

He blew out a smoke ring, and just as he was about to speak, Yan Xiong barged in: "What the hell?!"

When everyone looked at him, Yan Xiong looked like an angry lion.

He looked around for a week, and when he landed on Brother Hu's body on the ground, his heart immediately dropped, "You are really dead, Pu, your mother!"

"Master Yan is here!"

"Inspector Yan is here!"

"Hey, Xijiu is here too!"

Everyone eats royal food, and we always greet each other without looking up. No matter what the situation is, we must say hello first.

This way——

When Yan Xiong saw Du Yongxiao still pointing a gun at Jin Yagui, he wanted to die.

"Du Yongxiao----"

Before Yan Xiong could get angry, Du Yongxiao turned his head and said in surprise: "Big head text! Master Yan is here, he will make the decision for us!"

Yan Xiong hasn't reacted yet.

"Master Yan, they grabbed guns and attacked the police! There is also this street prostitute and gambler who does all kinds of evil. According to your wishes, I will kill him on the spot!"

"Uh, I mean?" Yan Xiong rolled his eyes, "I mean your mother!"

Yan Xiong felt a breath in his heart and was about to get angry.

"Tatou Wen, why don't you get your gun back quickly! With so many senior brothers supporting you, are you afraid of ghosts?" Du Yongxiao didn't give Yan Xiong a chance to speak at all.

The man who snatched the gun from the police officer suddenly realized something was wrong. He had been so proud before and showed off the gun to his companions, but now he felt like a hot potato.

Jin Yagui secretly said: "No! How could you forget this?"
To be continued...