Old Mo, eating fish in a courtyard house, reigning supreme in Hong Kong.

Chapter 122: Yan Zheng, a False Honesty

The Su brothers stood by, serving them attentively.

All the dishes were taken out and laid out, arranged very beautifully.

If this were at home, they would never have even seen such food, let alone eaten it.

Bird's nest, abalone, lobster, tuna slices, caviar—all fresh, high-quality goods.

Even the beef is Japanese Wagyu.

This breakfast alone cost over 500 Hong Kong dollars. That's half a month's salary for an average person in Hong Kong.

In terms of quantity, it was just enough for the four of them.

Its main selling point can be summed up in one word: expensive.

What, you can't bear to part with it?

What's there to be reluctant about? Just last night, Lao Mo earned a safe deposit box.

Inside, there was not only over 100,000 US dollars, but also over 200,000 Hong Kong dollars, and gold bars worth over 100,000 dollars.

Five hundred yuan, that's nothing.

Finally, the little princess finished washing up. The four of them sat down to eat.

And you know what? This stuff is actually pretty delicious, except for the price.

Even if Old Mo had lived two lifetimes, he would still think it was delicious.

As if timed perfectly, Old Mo had just finished eating and wiped his mouth when there was a knock on the door.

In fact, Old Mo already knew who was coming. However, he wasn't flustered at all.

After wiping her mouth, she said to the Su brothers, "Brothers, someone is looking for me outside. I might have to go. Don't worry, I'll be back soon. Take good care of my daughter. Goodbye, Yao Yao."

Goodbye, Dad.

Chen Yao said in a soft, sweet voice.

Chen Yao is finally showing some talent now. She looks like a pink doll, quite adorable.

Old Mo smiled at his daughter, waved, and went to open the door.

Opening the door, Old Mo whispered to the people outside, "I'll go with you, please don't frighten my daughter. Thank you!"

Yan Zheng nodded, and after Lao Mo came out, he immediately closed the door.

Then, they immediately had someone handcuff Lao Mo, but seeing how cooperative Lao Mo was, they put the handcuffs on the front.

This kind of thing was already second nature to Lao Mo. To him, wearing handcuffs or not wearing handcuffs was the same as not wearing them at all.

Old Mo was taken away, and Chen Yao inside knew nothing about it.

After taking the elevator downstairs, I got into the police car.

In the car.

Yan Zheng sat in the passenger seat and looked back at Lao Mo.

"I heard that last night you blew up several buildings in Kowloon Walled City? And killed or injured hundreds of people?"

Old Mo chuckled and said, "Yes, I'm going again tonight. I've said it before, I'll kill all the thugs inside to avenge my daughter's arm and my brothers. I don't have many redeeming qualities, but I always keep my word."

Upon hearing this...

Ah She, who was inside the police car, got goosebumps.

Yan Zheng also felt a chill run down his spine, and looked at Lao Mo with a serious expression.

"Old Mo, don't you know that doing this is a crime?"

"hehe……"

Old Mo chuckled.

"Ah Snake, don't you know that human trafficking is a crime? Don't you know that drug trafficking is a crime? Did you arrest anyone? If you had, would my daughter still be missing an arm?"

When Lao Mo said this, Ah She, who was inside the police car, found that they were speechless.

In Hong Kong these days, you can do anything as long as you have money. With money, you really can do whatever you want.

Does A-She manage this?

Haha, can they control that?

For example, Yan Zheng, those people in Kowloon Walled City sold heroin right in front of him, so what? Was it illegal?

When those gangsters killed people, they pushed them off buildings and made them fall to their deaths. An old woman saw this and reported it to the police.

In the end? They gave those snakes a red envelope. And that was the end of it.

So what could they say when Old Mo said that?

Yan Zheng was furious. He stared intently at Lao Mo and said coldly, "What we do is not a reason for you to commit a crime."

Old Mo looked at him and suddenly couldn't help but laugh.

"If I'm not mistaken, your name is Yan Zheng, which means you're an upright police officer. You yourself consider yourself very upright, right?"

A man named Ah She immediately chimed in, "Of course, everyone knows that our Brother Zheng is a good cop who doesn't take bribes."

Old Mo nodded and said, "You're right, I don't object, he doesn't take bribes. But apart from not taking bribes, he's not fit to be a policeman at all."

You see murder and you do nothing; you see drug trafficking and you do nothing; you see human trafficking and you do nothing. You even call someone like Brother Hao, who sells heroin, "brother."

"Don't you feel ashamed wearing clothes like that? You call yourself upright? That's just a lie! Hahahaha..."

Old Mo's laughter was sarcastic and grating.

However, Yan Zheng and his companions were once again speechless.

Indeed, aside from refusing bribes, he couldn't manage anything else. Because apart from not accepting bribes, which was his right to act independently, he had no say in anything else.

Old Mo said again, "My daughter was kidnapped and brought here. They cut off her arm to gain sympathy and make her a beggar."

Didn't you see? There are so many beggars with broken arms and legs on the street, didn't you see them? Why don't you care?

Fine, since you won't take care of it, now I'll take care of it myself, and you're telling me I've committed a crime. Do you think you can decide right and wrong in this world? Let me tell you, no way.

I said, all the thugs in Kowloon Walled City must die. Even Jesus couldn't save them. I said it. Including that Wu Shih-hao. You'll see if you don't believe me.

Seeing that Lao Mo was getting more and more agitated, the two policemen next to him quickly grabbed him from the left and right.

Soon, the police car arrived at the police station.

Old Mo was forced off the car by them.

Old Mo looked up at the character "米" (rice) above.

Laughed.

Is this the English world?

It's so dark. Aside from a tiny bit more abundant supplies, there's nothing else.

The higher-ups here live like emperors, especially the foreigners.

The lower classes live worse than slaves.

Given time, I, Lao Mo, will take charge here and change this situation.

Soon, Old Mo was put into a solitary cell.

Yan Zheng walked silently toward Lei Luo's office.

Yes, he was going to tell Lei Luo that the man had been captured, but he didn't want to concern himself with what happened next.

There's nothing I can do, I can't control it. I can't argue with them, and they've made me so ashamed I can't even show my face in public.

He's too embarrassed to interrogate people now.

Returning from Lei Luo's office, Yan Zheng sat down at his desk and began to ponder.

Is he really just pretending to be righteous?

Aside from refusing to accept bribes, has he ever dared to intervene in any injustices?

When he graduated from the police academy, he vowed to fight against violence and uphold justice.

But what is he doing now?

He never dreamed that one day he would be taught a lesson by a prisoner.

At that moment, Lei Luo was alone in his office.

He thought for a moment, then called out, "Someone come here!"

Immediately, a snake named Ah Dong ran in from outside.

"Brother Le, what's up?"

"Ah Dong, go, have someone bring that old Mo to me, I want to see him."

"Yes, sir."

Ah She agreed and turned to leave.

However, just as A Dong left, a voice came from behind Lei Luo.

"Do you want to see me? I'm here."