Chapter 198 Free Gift
Chapter 198 Free Gift
It was very quiet on the yacht.
The yacht was bought by Cheuk Tze-keung with the money from the kidnapping, costing a total of over HK$2 million.
The yacht was extremely luxurious, with even the passageways covered in Persian handmade carpets.
There was absolutely no sound when you walked on it.
Little Ghost (Nicholas Tse) led the way, with Li Jian and others following closely behind.
The night is deep.
The sea is rough and the temperature is low.
However, the air conditioning inside the yacht made Li Jian and the others feel as if they were bathed in a gentle breeze.
Chen Jiaju cursed inwardly: These bastards, their toilet is bigger than my house!
Li Jian gestured for Chen Jiaju to go to the captain's cabin.
Chan Ka-kui followed behind Sai-kwai, squatting down with a duck-like gait.
The little devil knocked on the captain's cabin door, and a burly man poked his head out, asking in confusion, "What's up?"
"I'm bringing you some late-night snacks, Brother Chen!"
The little devil handed over the pig lung soup he was holding.
The man patted the little devil on the shoulder: "That's thoughtful of you. Once we get ashore, I'll call you a few more girls and make you feel like you're on top of the world!"
The man turned and was about to leave.
Chen Jiaju immediately launched a powerful punch, slamming an elbow into the back of the Chinese character's head.
The man groaned and collapsed to the ground.
Li Jian arrived outside the presidential suite.
I tried pushing the door, only to find it locked from the inside.
What's even more infuriating is that this door has a fingerprint lock.
Li Jian called over Xi Gui and whispered two things in his ear.
The little devil nodded in agreement, and then immediately shouted at the top of his lungs, "Fire! Fire!"
As the little devil shouted, he pressed the alarm on the ship.
In an instant, the alarm blared.
The red lights in the corridor came on, flashing like the end of the world.
Bah!
Zhuo Ziqiang's door was flung open.
Wearing a bathrobe, Zhuo Ziqiang poked his head out and asked, "What's going on?"
His response was a sharp rebuke from Li Jian.
Bah!
Zhuo Ziqiang's vision went black, and he fell backward.
Li Jian took the lead, grabbed Zhuo Ziqiang's bathrobe, flipped him over, and handcuffed him.
When Cheuk Tze-keung opened his eyes again, he was already a prisoner. "Chuk Tze-keung, you have been arrested. You may remain silent, but everything you say can be used against you in court!"
Cheuk Tze-keung: For my peanuts! For my peanuts!
Did you record it?
Li Jian glanced back.
Lok Wai-ching was stunned. Only now did she realize that the person they had arrested tonight was none other than the infamous Hong Kong gangster king, Cheuk Chi-keung!
Where are Huo Zhaotang, Huo Qiliang, and Ye Xiaoli?
This was Li Jian's first time enforcing the law on camera, and he displayed a very gentle, courteous, and modest demeanor.
Zhuo Ziqiang's face was pressed to the ground as he shouted, "I love to carry Te Bruis! I love to carry Te Bruis!"
Speak human language, not ghost language!
Yuan Haoyun hates it when people speak English, and he'll raise his fist, as big as a sandbag, to punch them.
Yue Huizhen quickly explained, "He seemed to be saying that he couldn't breathe."
Li Jian looked down and saw that his knee was pressing down on Zhuo Ziqiang's neck.
"Hmph, you think you're some kind of sunny, rainbow-colored little white horse? Get up and look at the camera!"
Li Jian handed Zhuo Ziqiang to Yuan Haoyun, then turned to Le Huizhen and said, "Ms. Le, feel free to ask him anything you want to interview. Also, give our team members more screen time; they work very hard."
Yue Huizhen nodded vigorously: "I understand!"
Li Jian patted Chen Jiaju on the shoulder and said, "I'll leave this to you."
Chan Ka-kui patted his chest and said, "Yes, sir!"
Lok Wai-ching's voice trembled slightly. At this moment, she felt so excited that she was about to cry, but her professionalism made her swallow her tears back: "Hello, fellow citizens of Hong Kong Island, this is XX TV station, I am Lok Wai-ching, a reporter from this station."
What you are seeing now is a large-scale arrest scene. Our police officer, Inspector Lee, has successfully captured Hong Kong Island's kidnapping kingpin, Cheuk Tze-keung!
Mr. Zhuo, could you please say hello to everyone?
Zhuo Ziqiang lunged forward, mouth agape: "I'll beat your mother!"
Le Huizhen was startled by the laughter, but quickly recovered: "It seems Mr. Zhuo isn't in a good mood, but it's alright. Life is like the waves of the sea, sometimes rising and sometimes falling. Good luck or bad luck, you still have to keep going..."
After leaving the presidential suite, Li Jian easily made his way to the cabin.
"Mr. Huo, what a coincidence, we meet again!"
Li Jian stood at the entrance to the ship's cabin, shining a searchlight on the three people inside.
Huo Zhaotang and the others were stripped naked. The sea was rough and the temperature was low, so they huddled together for warmth.
When illuminated by a searchlight, it looks like a sick chicken.
"you are?"
Huo Zhaotang squinted, unable to see Li Jian clearly behind the bright spotlight.
Li Jian chuckled and said, "You really have a bad memory. Last time it was also at sea, on the same ship. I saved you at the auction."
A figure immediately popped into Huo Zhaotang's mind.
to be frank.
Huo Zhaotang couldn't recall Li Jian's name, but that didn't stop him from speaking.
"Hey, you guys are cops? Damn it, why are you taking so long?"
Huo Zhaotang suddenly felt a surge of anger and cursed, "We've been locked up here for a day and a night, untie us right now! We taxpayers are supporting a bunch of lazy bums like you! I'm definitely going to complain to your director later!"
"We went through so much trouble and risked our lives to save you, and not only did you not say a word of thanks, you even insulted us!" Qiu Gang'ao was furious.
Huo Zhaotang raised his head and curled his lip, saying, "What are you talking about? I'm a taxpayer, and I'm the one who pays you all! To put it nicely, you're called police officers, but you're really just a bunch of dogs!"
Who do you think you are? You're just a dog we keep, daring to bare your teeth at your master! I'll skin you alive!
"Damn it!" Qiu Gang'ao's face was contorted with rage, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked.
Huo Zhaotang certainly noticed Qiu Gang'ao's expression, but he was confident: "What are you doing? Want to hit me? Come on, I'll stand right here and let you hit me. Try touching me!"
This. . . . . .
Qiu Gang'ao turned to look at Li Jian and asked for his opinion.
An option appeared before Li Jian.
[Option 1: Of course we should grant such a shameless request and give Huo Zhaotang an unforgettable experience. Reward: Advanced Ship Driving Skills.]
Option Two: I can endure it for my brothers; I won't retaliate verbally or physically. Reward: A Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle shell.
System, it's been a long time!
Li Jian doesn't care about the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles' shells; those things aren't as useful as bulletproof vests.
Li Jian walked over, raised his big foot, and kicked it.
Snapped!
Huo Zhaotang took a solid kick to the chest, and his whole body slammed into the warehouse wall like a cannonball.
"grass!"
"A'ao, what's wrong with you? They told you to hit them, and you didn't even react?"
Li Jian shrugged, spread his hands, and said to Huo Qiliang and Ye Xiaoli, "You both heard it. He told me to hit him, so I did. I've never heard of such a request in my life."
Looks like Boss Huo has masochistic tendencies. In that case, I'll give you a few more free kicks!
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