"Disseminate the message according to plan,"
"The ruthless Hong Konger has defeated the vice chairman of the Kinmen Group and will use extremely bloody methods to control Busan's black market!"
Upon hearing this, Zhang's trusted confidant immediately packed up the camera he had just used to film and left.
At the same time, Section Chief Zhang spoke to another trusted confidant beside him.
"Pass down the notice, starting from this moment!"
"Busan has a curfew after 11 p.m., and no nightclubs are allowed to open!"
"I want everyone in Busan to know that the reason for all of this is because of the emergence of Hong Kong Island Boy!"
After Section Chief Zhang finished speaking, looking at the scene of the wounded being treated in front of him, he couldn't help but sneer on his face!
Busan, as the second largest city in South Korea, is just as economically prosperous as Seoul!
Similarly, the nightlife is also very vibrant, after all, young men and women who have been busy all day...
They were hoping to relieve the fatigue of the day by going to bars and nightclubs at night, but all of this became a luxury because of the appearance of these Hong Kong islanders!
When the public's anger reached its peak, he stepped in to resolve the situation...
That would be such a great achievement!
While Section Chief Zhang was immersed in joy, he failed to notice the expression on the face of the local Busan cop beside him.
Something's not right...!
Especially Ma Dong-seok, the leader among these people!
Ma Dong-seok saw another trusted confidant leave with orders, which made him even more displeased with Section Chief Jang's character!
With these two messages spread, your plan is complete!
Doesn't that indirectly prove that the local cops in Busan are useless?
Finally, you descended upon Busan like a god, saving the people from their suffering!
Shiba!
You completed your mission and left with honor, but you left them to clean up the mess. You're really something else...!
"Section Chief Zhang, aren't you going to stop them?"
"If we don't stop them, we won't be able to catch a single one of them!"
Ma Dong-seok's words interrupted Section Chief Zhang's reverie. Coming back to his senses, he said to Ma Dong-seok...
"Officer Ma, take your men and arrest them!"
Seeing that he was actually taking the blame himself, Ma Dong-seok immediately started cursing inwardly.
But as much as he was annoyed, he couldn't argue with the fact that the other person was the superior who had been appointed to the position; a higher rank could easily crush someone.
Besides, his rank is three levels higher than mine!
Filled with displeasure, Ma Dong-seok addressed the men behind him.
"Brothers, let's get to work!"
As soon as Ma Dong-seok finished speaking, the police behind him immediately turned on their sirens and drove towards the pier.
Less than a minute later, Ma Dong-seok arrived at the pier with police officers and found bloodstains everywhere... so much blood that there was nowhere to step.
Ma Dong-seok couldn't help but curse, then approached a low-ranking officer and said...
"You are under arrest for suspected organized crime activities!"
This henchman from Tung Sing couldn't understand Korean at all. Seeing the fat man in front of him babbling on and on incomprehensible...
He then thought of using the same methods he used to deal with cops in Hong Kong to deal with the fat man in front of him.
"Hey fat cop, what's wrong?"
Is it illegal to go out for a stroll?
Although Ma Dong-seok couldn't understand what the short mule in front of him was saying, he could tell from the expression on his face that it wasn't anything nice!
He was already in a bad mood, and then he was mocked by a Hong Kong guy...!
How could he possibly tolerate this?!
He gave a cold laugh, and then unleashed his signature move.
Sleeping Palm!
With one slap, the once lively and energetic Dongxing henchman collapsed to the ground and fell into a deep sleep.
Ma Dong-seok's subordinates, seeing this scene, were not surprised and immediately and skillfully covered the unconscious Dong-sung underling with a plastic sheet!
When the other Tung Sing underlings saw this, they, who weren't afraid of the cops in Hong Kong,...
Having come to South Korea, why would I be afraid of South Korean cops?
He then cursed "fuck you!" and picked up his weapon, ready to charge at Ma Dong-seok...!
This scene was witnessed by Ah Ji, Smiling Tiger, and others on the ship!
Everyone saw that the Korean cops were indeed as Smiling Tiger had guessed: they would wait until the Koreans won before coming out to clean up the mess.
The way everyone looked at the Smiling Tiger had a slightly different expression on their faces!
Unlike the others, Ah-Jie was curious about Ma Dong-seok, who had slapped a Dong-Sing underling unconscious!
This big fat guy must be the Ma Dong-seok that Ran Ge was talking about...
Just like Ran Ge said, this big fat guy is a true tank warrior!
As a master, he certainly knew how much power and explosive force it would take to slap someone into a coma!
And judging from how the fat man slapped the person unconscious without batting an eye, it was clear that the slap was just an ordinary blow!
While Ajax was still pondering his chances of winning against Ma Dong-seok, Abu walked over with a phone in hand.
"Ah Ji, Ran Ge is on the phone!"
Upon hearing that it was Mo Ran calling, Aji immediately put aside his inner thoughts and answered the phone.
"Brother Ran, it's me, Aji!"
Mo Ran, who was on the other end of the phone, had just finished her business and was still holding Ding Yao in her arms, recovering her strength.
But Mo Ran, who already had a pair of golden waists, still spoke with a strong voice.
"Ah-Ji, how is it?!"
Upon hearing that Mo Ran was asking about this, Aji immediately told Mo Ran everything that had just happened.
After hearing these words, Mo Ran smiled and said to Aji,
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