Morgan, sitting in the outer truck of the East Kowloon Police Station, looked at the watch in his hand anxiously for ten minutes.∽↗∽↗, this was the most elite assault force in his hand, but until now he still couldn't see any signs of them breaking out of the police station.

Of course, Morgan never believes that a commando team in a small police station in Hong Kong could trap him. The only explanation is that the players broke through from other places when they encountered any accidents.

The time was already up and I couldn't wait. Morgan turned to look at his subordinates who were driving beside him and said, "Jason, go to the No. 3 assembly site." The situation changed so often, no one could tell what was going on inside. Morgan decided to transfer to the No. 3 assembly site as planned.

While Morgan gave the order, seven or eight vans suddenly drove out of the police station, directly blocking the road where the trucks were moving forward.

Before the truck could take further action, more than 30 men in black emerged from the van. Morgan, who had dealt with local gangs in the United States, recognized the group of people as members of the gang at a glance.

Huafo, who was holding a bottle of vitamin milk, walked out of the passenger seat with a smile, and looked at the truck surrounded by a large middle. Huafo knocked on the window on the side of Morgan with a smile on his face, and waved his hand to signal Morgan to lower the window.

Trap, this is a trap that Hou Wenjun set for himself.

Morgan's heart was full of roar, and while rolling down the car window, he tried to make his stiff face smile. The situation was stronger than others. Morgan, who had been a f-sleeve for more than 30 years, knew what compromise was.

Before Morgan could speak, Hua Fu, who was standing next to the car, took the initiative to laugh and greet him, "Hello, Mr. Morgan. My boss, Mr. Hou Wenjun, asked me to pass on a message. No one wants to make trouble in Hong Kong without his consent. You are no exception."

Ye Rongtian, who had just walked to the corner of the street, looked strangely at seven or eight vans with a Gionee truck passing by. Ye Rongtian, who came without any haste, looked up at the East Kowloon Police Station not far away. He was already sweating profusely and quickened his pace towards the police station ahead.

When Ye Rongtian walked closer, he looked at the police station building in front of him through the large iron gate outside the police station. Suddenly, Ye Rongtian thought he had run to a battlefield. If it weren't for the sign outside the gate clearly told him, this was the East Kowloon Police Station, and Ye Rongtian would not dare to walk in if he was beaten to death.

At this time, the gunfight in the police station building had already stopped. Ye Rongtian, who had crossed the first floor of the police station, looked at the first floor of the police station in front of him. He didn't know if it was appropriate to report the case at this time? Will it make people feel that he was going to cause trouble for them?

"What are you doing?"

As soon as he walked into the lobby on the first floor, Ye Rongtian was stopped by a military police officer. Looking at the other party pointing at his muzzle in his hand, Ye Rongtian, who had been walking for nearly twenty minutes, licked his thirsty lips and said, "Ah, my name is Ye Rongtian, I am here to report the case."

The military policeman looked at Ye Rongtian carefully before pointing to the report room that had turned into ruins and said, "Or go there and wait, then come again tomorrow. I'm very busy now and I don't have time to accept your case."

Ye Rongtian, who raised the report in his hand, looked at the military uniform police officer in front of him and said, "You guys Liao Lir from the anti-trial team, something happened on my construction site. I think you should find someone to check it out. This is the document he handed over to me before he died."

Before the military uniformed police responded, a sheriff who was cleaning the ruins suddenly spoke, "Come with me." As he said that, the sheriff turned around and looked at the friend beside him and said, "Awu, I will help this gentleman take the transcript first, and I will leave it to you."

After saying that, he turned around and took Ye Rongtian out of the first floor of the police station. This place was not a place to take the transcript. The police chief who walked out of the first floor gate pointed to the green belt in the police station and said, "Let's go there, there is a bench there."

He took Ye Rongtian to the sheriff beside the bench next to the green belt, took out a record sheet from his body (standard military uniform patrol, used for recording confessions on the spot) and said, "Then please briefly describe the whole incident first."

Hearing the sheriff's words, Ye Rongtian nodded quickly and said, "About half an hour ago, I was working on the construction site, and Liao Lir's car suddenly fell from mid-air. This is the document he gave me before he died." Ye Rongtian, who heard the sheriff's words, actually briefly explained it.

The sheriff who was confused could only smile helplessly and said, "What's your name? Where is your construction site? Why did Liao's car fall from mid-air? Why did you know that the person is Liao?"

The sheriff who had no idea what Ye Rongtian was talking about began to take the starting record according to the formal process.

Ye Rongtian is not stupid. He was just too nervous and said such unspoken words. At this moment, Ye Rongtian, who was guided by the sheriff's question, gradually clarified his thoughts and said, "My name is Ye Rongtian."

After listening to Ye Rongtian's description of the whole incident, the sheriff frowned and took the document from Ye Rongtian and said, "You said that Liao Lier pointed to this document before he died? Have you read the content of the document?"

Ye Rongtian nodded first when he heard this and shook his head, "It's this document. I've read it, but I don't understand it. It seems to be a test report."

The sheriff who was silent for a while frowned again and said, "I know everything you said. Then I will find someone to investigate the situation on the scene with you. You have also seen the situation here. If there is nothing to add, you can go back first."

Hearing the sheriff's words, Ye Rongtian, who had seen the first floor as tragic as a battlefield, nodded in understanding and said, "Okay, Officer Chen, I'll go back to the construction site first, but I hope you can send someone to the construction site to investigate the situation on the site as soon as possible. I really did not do any illegal work."

The sheriff waved his hand impatiently and said, "Whether the police have violated the rules or not, don't worry, our duty is to find out the true appearance. You can go back first, and I'll ask for instructions from the superiors." As he said that, the sheriff's hand was directly on Ye Rongtian's shoulder, and took him out of the police station a little like driving him away.

As soon as he sent Ye Rongtian to the door of the police station, he happened to see Zhong Xin driving out of the car. The sheriff turned around and walked towards Zhong Xin's car without saying goodbye to Ye Rongtian.

Zhong Xin, who was holding a car window with one hand, glanced at the sheriff who was walking over, glanced at the document in his hand and said, "What's going on?"

The sheriff looked back at Ye Rongtian, who was still standing next to the iron gate outside the police station. He bent down and lay down beside Zhong Xin's car and handed the documents in his hand to him, "This should be the documents you want. The guy at the door brought them, saying that he was handed over to him before Liao Qizhi died."

After taking the documents from the sheriff's hand, Zhong Xin nodded slightly and said, "I understand, leave this matter to me to handle. You go inside and help." As he said that, Zhong Xin accelerated toward Ye Rongtian at the gate.

Ye Rongtian, who witnessed the whole conversation between the two, instinctively felt that he seemed to have been in trouble, and this trouble was caused by that document.

Zhong Xin, who drove the car to the door, turned his head and looked at Ye Rongtian and said, "Get on the car, I'll take you all the way." Without waiting for Ye Rongtian to refuse, Zhong Xin directly reached out and opened the passenger's door. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!