Chapter 618 0616【This Dog You Raise Is Very Loyal! 】

"Welcome Chief Superintendent Charles! Welcome!"

Chen Zhichao was the first to smile and applaud Charles.

The others came back to their senses and applauded without hesitation!

Clap clap!

Immediately, the entire meeting room burst into thunderous applause!

Charles is tall, blond, and blue-eyed. Unlike ordinary British men, he looks extremely sturdy, and his face is also sharp. He seems to be of German descent, especially his pair of green eyes are staring at Lei Luo at the moment. It's frightening!

"Inspector Lei, everyone is applauding, why don't you applaud?" Charlie can speak Cantonese fluently!

This is a China hand!

Lei Luo immediately had this thought in his mind.

Lei Luo smiled, then gently applauded: "Welcome Chief Superintendent Charles!"

"Tsk tsk!" Charles strolled up to Lei Luo, leaned over, and leaned closer to Lei Luo and said, "How much welcome do you have for me?"

Lei Luo remained calm, "Of course you are very welcome!"

"Really?" Charles stood up straight and puffed out his chest. Because he was tall, he was looking down at Lei Luo at this moment, looking extremely arrogant.

"Why can't I see it? Also, how did I hear that you want to share my money?"

While talking, Charles walked up to the lard boy, stretched out his hand and pulled the account book in the lard boy's hand, glanced at it contemptuously, threw it on the ground, crushed it with his foot, spit on the ground again, and then put his hands behind his back to start again. Walking in front of Lei Luo, he stared at Lei Luo provocatively and said, "I can see clearly, the above has indeed transferred my 180,000 yuan to you! What does this mean?"

As Charles' voice fell to the ground, more than 20 anti-riot policemen took three steps forward together, and surrounded Lei Luo in the middle in a semi-surrounding posture!

Seeing Charles' attitude, those people arranged by Lei Luo couldn't care less, and they all stood up, but they were weak - there were only 17 or 18 people in total, and the equipment was very simple, most of them were plainclothes agents!

Cold sweat dripped from Lei Luo's forehead.

At this time, Lard Boy, who was the most loyal to him, stood up, smiled and stepped forward, bowed to Charles and said, "I'm sorry, sir! I made a mistake! I miscalculated the money! Damn me! I'm a bastard! Please forgive me a lot, my lord!"

Charles smiled, and his eyes shifted from Lei Luo to Lard Boy.

Lard Boy was hairy all over from Charles' stare, but he stood upright, tried his best to squeeze out a smile, and made a low-key gesture.

"Oh, it turns out that you made a mistake!"

"Yes! Yes! I miscalculated! The money should belong to you! I counted it as Luo Ge's! Look at me, I am old and my brain is not working! Please be merciful, sir. Let me go!" Lard boy nodded and bowed in a fawning manner.

Charles put his hands behind his back, nodded, and then ordered Lardboy: "Take off your glasses!"

"Uh, what?" Lard boy was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly reached out to take off his reading glasses on the bridge of his nose, folded them up and put them in his pocket, and said with a salivating face, "It turns out that the chief doesn't like people wearing glasses, so I will wear glasses from now on." Don't wear it anymore!"

Before Lard Boy finished speaking, Charles slapped Lard Boy on the face with a backhand!

The sound is crisp and loud!

Let Lei Luo, Chen Zhichao and others feel very painful!

"Slap!" Charles finished slapping with his backhand, and then slapped him with his forehand!

After the two slaps, Lard Boy's cheeks were already swollen, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

Charles still had a smile on his face, and asked Lard Boy with his hands behind his back, "Does it hurt?"

Lard Boy wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, tried his best to smile again, nodded and bowed his head, and said, "It doesn't hurt! You fought well, sir! Hehe!"

"Really? Then do you like being beaten by me?"

"Me? Zhongyi!"

"That's good!" Charles waved his hand to the back, and an explosion-proof police came up.

Charles pointed at Lard Boy and ordered the policeman, "Hit him!"

"Yes! Sir!"

The explosion-proof police stepped forward, and just about to put down their weapons and use their hands to smoke lard boy, Charlie said: "Idiot! Use a baton! He really likes to be beaten!"

The riot police were taken aback for a moment, then pulled out the batons pinned to their waists and lashed out at Lard Boy!

Lard boy squatted on the ground with his arms in his arms, and was beaten loudly, but he still yelled: "It's cool! The beating is really cool! Thank you, sir!"

Everyone around looked at it with admiration!

Who is Lard Boy?

The celebrity in front of Lei Luo!

His confidant!

But such a person is being beaten up in front of everyone at this moment!

Lei Luo's eyes were tearing apart, and his fists were clenched tightly!

Yan Xiong, Han Sen, Lan Gang and others watched Lard Boy being beaten to death, and couldn't bear to watch!

Chen Zhichao's expression was calm, but his eyes were flickering, he didn't know what he was thinking.

"It's so cool! It's so cool!" Lard boy was beaten to pieces and collapsed on the ground!

The anti-explosion police officer held a baton covered in blood and looked back at Charles to ask whether he should be beaten. Seeing that Lard Boy was getting old, he was afraid that he would be beaten to death if he couldn't stand it!

Charles smiled, walked over, knelt down and looked at the bruised and swollen lard boy, picked his hair with his hands, let the lard boy look up at him, and said with a smile: "Now, you don't want to tell the truth ?”

Lard Boy shook his head and spit out a mouthful of blood weakly: "I was wrong! It has nothing to do with Luoge!"

Charles nodded, let go of the lard boy, and ordered the explosion-proof police: "Continue!"

The riot police nodded, then raised their baton and slammed it on Lard Boy's chin!

Bang!

Lard Boy spurted out a mouthful of blood, and three or four teeth were blown out!

Those who were timid at the scene couldn't help screaming.

Lard boy fell directly on the ground, his eyes were swollen into slits, his mouth was bleeding and his lips were wriggling. He listened carefully, but it was: "It's cool, it's really... cool!"

The explosion-proof police can't do anything anymore!

Hit again! Lard boy must die!

Charles indifferently looked at the lard boy lying on the ground like a dead dog, stretched out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth, then raised his head and smiled slightly at Lei Luo: "Congratulations to Inspector Lei, I tried it for you, your raised This dog is very loyal!"

The corners of Lei Luo's eyes twitched, he clenched his fists, his eyes were about to burst into flames!

Charles glanced arrogantly at Lei Luo's fist, "Detective Lei seems to be very angry, his fist is so tight?!"

Lei Luo tried his best to control his emotions, let go of his fist, and said with a smile: "How could it be, he should be punished for doing something wrong, he should!"

"Well said! If you do something wrong, you will be punished!" Charles kicked the lard boy lying on the ground, then walked up to Lei Luo, leaned into his ear and said, "If this dog really hits the street! It's also because of you!"

The corner of Lei Luo's mouth twitched twice, "Thank you for reminding me, sir!"

"Hahaha!" Charles looked up to the sky with a long smile, then turned around and looked at the crowd with his hands spread out, and said arrogantly: "I am very happy today! I also really like the welcome party you helped me hold!"

"Well, see you tomorrow! Especially you, Detective Lei, tomorrow we will discuss how to manage Hong Kong well!"

After Charles finished speaking, he waved to the crowd, turned around and left again under the crowd!