Chapter 228: Special Operations Group
"Stop!" In a prosperous area of Kowloon, after Tang Chen stopped the driver, he first used his internal strength, forcing his ruddy and fair face to turn pale, and then took out the red potion from the medicine box in Xiang Huaqiang's car and applied it to the white bandage, and then wrapped it in his hand, and then jumped out of the car. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Tang Chen got out of the car, first looked around, then turned around and said to the two people who had already gotten out of the car: "Old Liu, Brother Ten, I can handle this matter, you guys go first!" ”
"Brother Tang, how can this work, although my strength is not good, but ........."
Before Xiang Huaqiang's words were finished, Liu Lao on the side spoke: "Okay, Ah Qiang, since Tang Zong said that he could handle it, then let's go back!" ”
When they first met, Liu Lao called Tang Chen a boy, and after he defeated Liu Lao, he was promoted to Mr. Tang, and today after he solved Zhao Qiankun, his title changed again, and he became Tang Zong, who represented the grandmaster, and Tang Chen didn't persuade him, because he knew that persuasion was useless.
was interrupted by Liu Lao, Xiang Huaqiang did not give up, he didn't want to let the friendship established between the two crack because of this,
"Old Liu, I know our strength, it's not worth mentioning to Brother Tang, but multiple helpers will always come in handy at critical times."
"You're wrong, Ah Qiang, we are here, not only can we not help anything, but it will affect Mr. Tang's performance!"
Hearing Liu Lao's words, Xiang Huaqiang suddenly remembered that Tang Chen was no longer the Tang Chen of the past, as the Grandmaster of Huajin, between these high-rise buildings, relying on his divine sense and strong physique, he was simply an invincible existence, if the two of them stayed, Liu Lao could still say, he was really a burden.
"In that case, then I'll go first, and I'll invite you to drink tomorrow."
Now that he has figured it out, Xiang Huaqiang did not hesitate to help Liu Lao get into the car and leave.
Seeing Mercedes-Benz go away, Tang Chen retracted his gaze, glanced in the direction of nine o'clock, and then walked away from this bustling area, walking beyond the sparsely populated area.
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Estate houses are resettlement houses for the government, and they are places where the poor live in Hong Kong, usually in a building, there will be thousands or even thousands of people, and the population of each estate house is connected, and the population will even exceed that of some smaller counties in the mainland.
In the center of the estate, there is a huge vegetable market, and the customers who come here to buy vegetables are poor people, and few rich people will come.
It's late at night, and maybe in two or three hours, some vegetable trucks will be here, but at the moment in this vegetable market, it is pitch black, and not even a single figure can be seen.
Tang Chen sat on a stall selling vegetables, sniffing the unique fishy air in the vegetable market, let out a long breath, and suddenly said: "Since I stood at the shore of Victoria Harbor, you have followed me, haven't you come out yet?" ”
In the vegetable market of Nuoda, his voice continued to echo, and it took more than ten seconds before it completely dissipated, but no one answered.
After about a minute, Tang Chen couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw that those people in the dark hadn't come out, and sighed: "Since that's the case, then I'll leave." ”
After saying that, he jumped down from the stall and walked towards the other exit of the vegetable market.
"Wait."
Seeing that he was really gone, the people in the dark knew that he didn't fool himself and the others, so he didn't care about hiding, and quickly ran to a few meters in front of Tang Chen, looking at the figure that was not tall a few meters away, they really couldn't figure it out, just such a thin young man, he was actually a grandmaster, and he killed Zhao Qiankun.
Reaching the realm of a grandmaster, Tang Chen's eyesight was far beyond that of ordinary people, and in the pitch-black vegetable market, even if he didn't have that energy helmet, it was not difficult to see people a few meters away.
There are only five people on the other side, all of them are wearing thin suits, wearing a pair of strange-looking glasses, their strength is not very strong, and they are not dressed like they can hide weapons. However, judging from their posture, these people may have no less than ten lives on hand.
Looking at these people, Tang Chen subconsciously said, "Soldiers? Flying Tigers? ”
As soon as his words fell, the bodies of those people trembled in unison, but they didn't say anything.
Among a few people, there is no one who has killing intent for himself, and Tang Chen is not in a hurry to do it.
"Well, since you don't answer, let's change the question, who is the person behind you? Why did you follow me? ”
"They won't say it, so Mr. Tang doesn't have to embarrass them."
Tang Chen's voice fell, and what he got was silence again, just as Tang Chen wanted to deal with a few people, and then leave this place, a magnetic voice came from the depths of the darkness, and the distance was getting closer and closer.
"Sir Chen."
Hearing this, the five men in suits quickly turned around and saluted into the depths of darkness.
Two burly figures walked out of the darkness, one of them was a very elegant middle-aged man, walked up to Tang Chen, stretched out his right hand and said, "Mr. Tang, my name is Chen Yifei!" ”
Tang Chen didn't shake his hand, but walked lightly, retreated back for more than ten meters, and then cautiously asked: "Mr. Chen, because he should be a stranger, and he is also an official, I just don't know, you are a busy person, what is the reason for looking for a small person like me!" ”
The elegant man in front of him sent a chill down his spine, and he had a creepy sense of danger, but his temperament was not like a person who practiced martial arts, so Tang Chen guessed that he was a special person, and those men in black were obviously professionally trained, and there was no trace of tyranny.
Therefore, Tang Chen guessed that a few of them should be the signboard of the Hong Kong police force-the Flying Tigers, and the people who can command the Flying Tigers are naturally the people of the Hong Kong Special Operations Group.
"Mr. Tang, don't be presumptuous, Zhao Qiankun is a grandmaster, but he was killed by you, but there is no such thing as a small person like you!"
Chen Yifei didn't feel the slightest embarrassment about Tang Chen's movements, only to see his outstretched right hand change, and patted the non-existent dust on his suit.
"Let's just say your purpose!"
In the face of this person, Tang Chen didn't dare to relax a little, his whole body muscles stretched, ready to shoot or run away at any time, yes, run away, in the face of this person, he didn't have much confidence in victory, unless he used those 100,000 energy points to let Ke'er make a move.
Of course, this is a life-saving situation, if he is desperate, everyone present today except Chen Yifei will die, even if it is Chen Yifei, Tang Chen will leave him something that he can't get rid of for the rest of his life.
"Tang Chen, your good luck is here, we are from the Hong Kong Special Operations Group, your performance today is good, our boss intends to absorb you, don't hurry up and thank our boss!"
Before Chen Yifei could speak, the man who came with him spoke, and the hostility towards Tang Chen in his words was not concealed at all.