From the Independent Commission Against Corruption began to dominate Hong Kong films

Chapter 260 Wang Bao, dead
It's actually quite easy for a boss to collude with the Complaints Section and want to make a subordinate of his own.

Hao Ren's method was also relatively simple. He directly stole his police gun and handed it to Liu Jiehui. It's pretty complete though.

By the way, Hao Ren successfully "helped" Lao Bao capture Dadong within three days on time. As for the process, it was actually lackluster. After all, Hao Ren had been raising these people for so long, and they had already been plucked, handcuffed, and cut into pieces. Hey, the roast duck rolled in pancakes and dipped in sauce, if it can still fly away from the mouth, he won't be called Dadong, it should be called Lanbo.

Dadong's arrest was a serious blow to the Hong Kong Island Police Force. Although Hao Ren and his family were paid the price of being promoted, it was actually nothing. Work hard for your life.

Of course, the police first questioned the whereabouts of the stolen money worth more than one billion yuan, and Dadong didn't hide it. Naturally, he confessed exactly that the stolen money was with Wang Bao.

It's also a coincidence that not long after this, Wang Bao was also successfully tied up and sent back. For such a long time, this guy has been hiding in Sha Kun's place. As a result, Sha Kun himself has fallen into the hands of the British Hong Kong government. On it, naturally, they were pressed back to Hong Kong Island along with the hostages exchanged.

I thought I had escaped from birth, but I wanted to go around in circles, but I came back again.

Stepping on this land where he was born and raised again, Wang Bao's mood is really complicated.

"Wang Bao! Tell me honestly. Where did you put the billions worth of stolen money that was robbed by Dadong and his gang? It's good for everyone if you tell me, otherwise we won't let you go!"

"The stolen money, I gave it to the chief sir Hao Ren of the West Kowloon Crime Squad of your police force. I don't know where he hid it, but there is a high probability that it was smuggled to the mainland for donation."

In the interrogation seat, Hao Ren, who was an accompanying observer, didn't even raise his head, and was still reading his newly bought martial arts novel with great interest.

It's so beautiful.

"Wang Bao! Let me warn you to be honest. When is this time? Do you still dare to play tricks with us? Believe it or not, we will punish you? If you are a person like you, we will beat you to death. Come along and applaud."

"I... I really gave it to Hao Ren. If you don't believe me, what can I do?"

The rest of the interrogating police officers turned their faces to look at Hao Ren.

"Huh? Why, you don't want to interrogate me, do you?"

Everyone naturally shook their heads, and one of the short-tempered little inspectors immediately slapped the table: "Wang Bao! You still dare to talk to us when things are about to come to an end. Do you really think that we dare not beat you? Let us do it today." You taste my strength!"

As he said that, the little policeman directly took out a storybook and a hammer from the drawer, gently placed the storybook on Wang Bao's stomach, and then hit it hard with the hammer, not a few times , beat Wang Bao until he vomited blood.

"Tell me! Where did you hide the money? Telling it will allow you to spend the rest of your life in prison. Otherwise, the empress will not pardon you, a heinous bastard!"

"I..." Wang Bao was about to cry: "Officer, what do you want me to say, I really, really, really gave the money to Brother Ren!!"

However, this set of truths can only be called hell if someone believes it. After all, no one knows that Wang Bao’s loyalty and loyalty were defeated by Hao Ren, even if Hao Ren hadn’t shown great power to arrest Sha Kun, the second largest warlord in the world. , he is already at large.

This can no longer be regarded as framing and framing, it can only be understood as Wang Bao's stubbornness and provocation.

"Okay, okay, you really deserve to be the tough-talking big brother Baoye, today I will see whether it is my hammer or your bones that are tough!"

Pong!
"Speak or not!"

乓

"Speak or not!"

"I...I've been saying it all the time, if you don't believe me, what's the use of hitting me!!!"

Four hours later.

"Damn it, why is this Wang Bao so stubborn? What should I do? He won't say anything about the execution."

"What the fuck!" Hao Ren said disdainfully from the side: "He stole more than a billion yuan, and his wife and children can't spend it in several lifetimes. If he confessed, he made his family drink the northwest wind. How could he confess such a serious crime?" Will he be given a reduced sentence if he confesses? You dare say he won’t believe it. He’s doomed, there’s no way out.”

The interrogators nodded approvingly.

In fact, it is not that there is no death penalty on Hong Kong Island, but that almost all prisoners on death row will be pardoned by the Queen of England. Every year, the old woman will sign the amnesty decree. Politically influenced criminals, how could this amnesty be signed?
The other police officers thought that Hao Ren was recounting a fact that everyone knew, but the words heard Wang Bao's ears, but it had a completely different meaning: You, you are already a dead person, and you are destined to die. I can't save you, but I can get rid of your wife and children at any time.

The other thing is... biting it is useless, no one will believe it!
Thinking of this, Wang Bao sighed, spat out a mouthful of blood, and said with a smile: "Can you untie my handcuffs, I want to fight Brother Ren again, if I lose, I will say anything ,is it good."

"Where do you think this is? Fighting in the arena, don't you have a stubborn mouth? Okay, then I will find a soldering iron and a bamboo stick. I will use all ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty on you and let you know what it is. It’s called life is better than death! It’s up to you to say it or not!”

"Hehe" Wang Bao showed a sad smile.

"Can I have a cigarette?"

The interrogating policeman thought about it, and took out one and lit it for him.

After silently smoking the cigarette, Wang Bao suddenly smiled: "In my whole life, I have been fighting all my life, and I have been arrogant all my life. I have earned money, and I have shaken my prestige. What is delicious and delicious? I have enjoyed all the fun things, done all the bad things, God can still let me stay, let my child enjoy a peaceful life, you say, he is not mean to me, right? "

As he said that, Wang Bao suddenly threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stood up abruptly, and snatched the hammer from the little policeman's hand.

The police were so frightened that they took out their guns one after another, but Wang Bao smiled, raised his hammer and said, "I hope God will bless you, let my son be born smoothly and grow up healthy, and don't let my father do the bad things." , Retribution is upon him."

As he spoke, Wang Bao let out a loud roar, and slammed the hammer on his temple. This time, he also exerted great force. With just one blow, the head of the hammer smashed deeply into his head. If you go to the ground, you can't save him.

(End of this chapter)