[083] Hongfu Courtyard
Just at this moment, Hong Zaigan walked out from behind with a smile on his face, and hugged towards Stevenson Jr.: "Welcome, I heard that Mr. Stevenson was promoted to director, our Hong family was very happy. !Under the management of Director Stevenson, San Francisco's security will surely usher in a new look! This is a little bit of care and no respect. Please accept it! People come here, please submit it quickly!"
The two maids, under the applause of Hong Zaigan, turned out from behind, holding a huge color palette with red silk covering it, and they all knew it: Everyone loves A Duo!
Stevenson Jr. lifted the red silk and glanced. The golden light inside almost blinded his titanium dog eyes. However, just when Hong thought that money was going to be sold, Stevenson Jr. His face changed.
"Young Master Hong, you are openly bribing!" Stevenson, the little one, pulled hard, revealing the gold bars that were pyramid-shaped in the color plate. Because of the strength, the sound of the gold bars hitting them was jingling, crisp and pleasant. .
Little Stevenson's gloomy voice entered Hong Zai's ears, but it was definitely not pleasant. Master Hong was shocked: What's going on? He doesn't want these gold bars?
Stevenson Jr. continued: "The number of bribes is very large! Come and confiscate the gold bars first, go back and look through the laws to see what punishment to impose on Master Hong..."
The police beside him immediately rushed over like a wolf and tiger when he heard this. He wrapped the gold bars in red silk from the hand of the maid who was so scared that she almost cried, and packed them up wildly.
It turned out that it was not enough! Hong Zaigan saw this, his body trembled, angry, and slightly happy.
What is angry is that the foreigner is greedy, and what is happy is that if things can be solved with money, it will not be bad.
If Hong Zaigan wants to firmly take up the position of head of the Hong family, he vows not to let the police take Hong Zaikun's widows away today, otherwise his already crumbling prestige will suffer a fatal blow and completely collapse!
As for money... As long as the old man returns to the emperor, he can successfully take over the Hong family's power, can't he earn it back in minutes?
Thinking of this, Hong Zaigan laughed again: "Yes, I've received this punishment... Director Stevenson has been here for so long and is tired of standing. Why not go to the back hall to have a tea and rest for a while? ”
It takes time to raise gold bars again. Hong Zaigan followed the Chinese's approach and decided to give him a good tea. First, hello Stevenson and others, and then talked slowly. Even if the agreement could not be reached in the end, he would stick to the principle of "no fight". A smiling person's principle of "eating people with short mouths and soft hands" will not go too far if the other party wants to turn against each other!
As long as I survive these few days and wait until I ascend to the throne of the head of the family, how can I care about the life and death of my second brother's group of women in the camp? Hong Zaigan is thinking about his wishful thinking.
Damn it, do you think I don’t want to collect gold bars?
Stevenson, the little one, saw Hong Zai's flattery and scolded in his heart: But who made you offend Young Master Long? I have no luck in relieving this money, and you can't hold it for long!
"No need!" Stevenson said coldly: "You know the current situation of the police station. It is being rebuilt nervously and is very busy! I won't drink tea or something. It just so happens that you are from the Hong family, the eldest son. Manager, please click Hong Zaikun’s family and let me take it back to the police station to assist in the investigation!”
What rice? Hong almost made his eyes stand out when he was having sex. This foreigner really has to do business?
Looking at the policeman who was about to move behind Stevenson, Hong's head was short-circuited, as blank as paper, and he didn't know how to answer: "This, this? Isn't it good?... They are pitiful, their husbands and sons just died. …”
Stevenson Jr. smiled coldly: "That's another case! I want them to go back to the police station to investigate the big case where Hong Xizheng led people to shoot the police and occupy the fishing ground! Master Hong, I've been delaying here for a long time , It's already very good to give you face! I'm a new official, don't make it difficult for me to do it?"
Hong Zai was sweating with white hair: You gave me a face! We didn’t talk more than five sentences, and it took less than three minutes, and it was still delayed? Besides, **, I even blacked my gold bars... …
Stevenson Jr. didn't take this eldest son Hong into consideration. As Chinese, except for the Satan-like Young Master Long, Stevenson Jr. despises them all.
After he sneered, he waved his arm and the policeman he brought immediately rushed out like a wild dog. Hong Zaikun's widow... Su Bai was very easy to recognize. Even if he didn't recognize him, there were secret guidance from the Hong family next to him. Isn't it easy to arrest?
In just ten minutes, Hong Zaikun's family was tied up and brought to Stevenson Little. There were eight people in total, seven women and one man. The man was a baby, the illegitimate child Hong Xizheng secretly took back to raise, the only bone blood in the second room , This will be identified by the Hong family.
The eight family members were crying, and some were still whispering to Hong’s incompetence in this acting head, and could not protect his brother’s widow’s blood!
Hong Zaigan was right next to him, and his face turned red and white, looking extremely embarrassed.
Stevenson, a little boy, glanced at Hong Zai and said, "Have you caught all of you?"
The policeman next to him replied: "It's all right, it matches what is written in the information!"
After listening to the report, Stevenson subconsciously looked at the direction of entering the door, his ears seemed to move, and then said in a full voice: "Since it's all, then take it away!"
This sentence was like verdicting Hong Zaigan's death, making him pale and as if he had lost his parents.
"Wait a minute!"
Just at this moment, a sound full of energy came from the direction of the Hong family entering the door.
The Hong family members who were in a daze looked up and saw a shiny white figure coming up, as holy as Jesus appeared and came to save the believers.
Well, most Chinese in San Francisco believe in Christ, which is slightly different from that in the Qing Dynasty.
"Who are you?"
Stevenson Jr. felt relieved: Finally, he cooperated, and then turned around seriously in surprise, frowned and asked.
The white shadow was as sharp as iron and shouted: "Hong, here, the last!"
"Swoosh...hiss..." A stream of slight air conditioning blew up from the mouths of the Hong family. The familiar face in the white shadow was the seventh young master who was imprisoned? Why did he come out? And... Or came in from outside?
Only a few senior officials of the Hong family knew about the fact that Hong Zaimo and his daughter were "accused". Most of them thought that Hong Zaimo was still imprisoned by the eldest son!
Stevenson Jr. made a full set of scenes and asked his subordinates sideways: "Who is Hong Zaimo?"
"Hong Tianzhu's youngest son is just a concubine!"
Hong Zaimu was wearing a navy uniform, standing heroically opposite Stevenson, beside him was his beautiful daughter Hong Xiangling, while Melissa, Long Hao and others stood in the back in a low-key manner.
In this scene, the protagonist is Hong Zaimo, and Long Hao is happy to watch the show.
Hong Zaimo looked at Hong Zaikun's family kneeling on the ground, and a trace of unbearance flashed in his eyes. He bowed and said, "Director Stevenson, my brother, father and son have just suffered misfortune. What can these orphans and widows understand? Why not sell me Let them go with a favor!"
Since Hong Zaimo appeared, Hong Zaigan felt chaotic. When he heard Hong Zaimo's speech, he couldn't help feeling upset and said in his heart: Lao Qi, who do you think you are? Just one sentence can make the foreign devils release others. ?Do you know him? Why do you have to sell favors to you?
Sure enough, Stevenson little shook his head and said, "You are Mr. Hong Qi? But I don't know you, why do you want to sell you a favor?"
Chapter completed!