"Hello! Police station? This is Peter Ho! I want to report a crime!
Repulse Bay Three, now!
An extremely serious and vicious shooting occurred there!
Someone shot me! Several times, very viciously! Just now! ..."
"That's right! The one who fired the shot was the owner of Repulse Bay Villa No. 3, the Japanese named Kobayashi Tenmo!
I saw it with my own eyes and heard it with my own ears!
He was illegally armed! He openly fired a gun to intimidate people! His target was my car! My life! If I hadn't run fast..."
"I now demand that you send people immediately! Right now! A large number of people! Surround Villa No. 3! Search! A complete search!
A gunshot was just fired, and the smell of gunpowder is undeniable! The bullet casings might still be there! The guns definitely couldn't be hidden in time! You'll definitely find solid evidence!
This is a major public security incident!
Dare to fire a gun in Repulse Bay!
It also threatens my personal safety!
Come over here right now, I, Huo Zhenting, am waiting in this phone booth!"
Ho Chun-ting spoke quickly and clearly, expressing his identity as the "victim" and his accusations against the "murderer" vividly.
He even hinted that the other party was a "Japanese".
After all, in Hong Kong at that time, it was a serious crime for non-law enforcement agencies to carry guns. If the holder was a foreigner, it might cause more attention and problems, so he demanded that the police must act immediately without delay.
After hanging up the phone, Huo Zhenting leaned against the cold glass of the telephone booth, a cold and determined smile on his face.
No one was hurt?
It doesn't matter! Illegal possession of a firearm and threatening with a firearm—these two charges are enough to land Xiaolin Tianwang in the police station for a few days of drinking coffee!
More importantly, how many people did he see when he was running away just now?
Those residents, those lurking spies and reporters!
They all heard the gunshots and saw Young Master Huo fleeing in panic!
Now, he took the initiative to call the police and bring them to search!
The gun was found and it was confirmed that Kobayashi Tianwang was a lawless madman who committed murders with a gun!
If he wants to run the cultural industry in Hong Kong Island, the image he has created as a "gentlemanly and polite" and "Oriental talent" will completely collapse!
Disrepute!
What will the newspapers write about it then?
"A Japanese tycoon was jealous and threatened the eldest son of the Huo family with a gun late at night"!
"Kobayashi Tenwang illegally possesses weapons and his true identity is a desperado"!
The whole of Hong Kong Island will see what kind of person Kobayashi Tenbo is!
How dare the Guo family marry Liu Rumeng to such a dangerous criminal?
Would Liu Rumeng even look at him?
How dare he argue with me?!
Thinking that he was about to completely defeat his opponent and might even destroy his reputation, Huo Zhenting couldn't help but let out a low, sinister laugh.
The Royal Hong Kong Police demonstrated unprecedented efficiency in responding to the real-name report and personal safety threat from the eldest son of the Fok family.
In less than ten minutes, the shrill sound of sirens tore through the briefly restored tranquility of Repulse Bay.
Several vehicles with flashing police lights, carrying PTU (Police Tactical Unit) officers with loaded guns and serious expressions, rushed to the gate of Villa No. 3 in Repulse Bay at lightning speed.
The police lights illuminated the area in front of the door in a solemn blue and red.
The superintendent leading the team was of high rank and had obviously received strict orders from his superiors. He got out of the car and walked directly towards the door, which was still closed but seemed less confident in front of the police.
Behind him, more than a dozen police officers wearing bulletproof vests and holding submachine guns or shotguns quickly dispersed and surrounded him. The atmosphere was extremely tense.
Peter Ho's Rolls-Royce also drove back slowly and confidently and stopped a little further away.
Peter Ho pushed the door open and got out of the car, straightening the collar of his Armani suit which was a little messy due to his haste.
There was no trace of panic on his face, only the calmness of having everything under control and a hint of cat-and-mouse playfulness.
He stood far away, with his arms folded across his chest and his chin slightly raised. His posture was like a Roman noble standing in the VIP seats of the Colosseum, just waiting to hear the last wail of the beast trapped in the iron cage.
"Open the door! The Royal Police are investigating!"
The superintendent's voice was cold and hard, and the metal badge gleamed coldly under the car lights.
There was finally movement inside the door.
The security captain showed a tough but tense face through the iron fence and said in a respectful tone, "Sir, this is a private residence. It's a pity to disturb you so late at night..."
"We have reason to suspect there were illegal firearms hidden in the house and that there was an intentional shooting threat involved."
The superintendent interrupted him without delay, unfurling a search warrant stamped with a bright red seal and practically shoving it in front of the security guard. "Look carefully! This is a special warrant urgently endorsed by a Justice of the Peace! If you don't open the door, we have the right to force entry!"
Under the superintendent's strong pressure, the iron door slowly slid open, making a heavy metal friction sound.
The curve of Huo Zhenting's mouth corners deepened, and he almost hummed a tune of victory from his nose.
He winked at Old Xu in the Rolls-Royce, who immediately trotted over, hunched over, and whispered flatteringly, "Young Master, you're brilliant! This time, the Japanese devils can't escape even if they have wings!"
Huo Zhen nodded reservedly, staring intently at the brightly lit main building of the villa, as if he had already seen the miserable appearance of that damned "Xiao Lin Tian Wang" being escorted out with his hands handcuffed behind his back.
On the balconies and terraces of other villa areas, the eyes of those watching the excitement widened even more, and the reporters' camera lenses were pointed up without any concealment. Those who were hiding behind the bushes and walls even breathed more lightly.
Several beams of strong flashlights pierced the darkness of the courtyard, and the police officers rushed into the porch with well-trained skills, their guns guarding every corner, aiming directly at the main hall. At this moment -
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