The palm-sized cordless phone slid along the smooth tiled floor.

One of the three Vietnamese on the other side squatted down. At this moment, Crooked Bi pulled out a gun from behind, strode forward and pulled the trigger on him, and yelled, "Quan Tee kneel." ”

Bang bang - four shots rang out in a row.

Bullet casings clanged to the ground.

At the same time as the robber's brain burst, the other two robbers with hostages actually pushed the person hard and ran away.

It turned out that they were just a gun.

The Russians then pulled the trigger and broke their limbs with precision.

When catching up, a white Russian patted the crooked shoulder hard: "Not bad." ”

Crooked's body suddenly went limp, but he quickly straightened up.

The gangsters who came from the Japanese occupation era are not so pretentious.

He walked up to the dead robber with a fierce attitude, kicked him again and again, and scolded him with the awe-inspiring gaze of the people in the distance: "Hit the street, Bang Jia shovel, even you are playing ruthlessly?" Where were you when I cut people, big guy? ”

"Hey." Han Huaiyi shouted.

"Side?" Crooked was stunned for a moment, quickly picked up the phone, and the big guy said with no momentum: "Master Han, let's take care of it." ”

"Got a mouth? Okay, go and see if the citizen who was shot is saved, if there is help, save it immediately, I will give money. If he dies, go and comfort his family, and I will arrange for someone to come over. ”

"Good, good. Got the big guy. ”

"Let's get busy first, it's good. Where did you practice marksmanship? ”

“。。。 didn't dare to hide it from Han Ye, when he was a child, he followed his uncle to run goods at Wan Chai Wharf, and he also killed a few Japanese. Later, my uncle died to protect me, and I had no one to ask for it, so it became like this. ”

"Oh?"

"Big guy, I don't dare to lie and brag with you, I still have those Japanese epaulettes hidden."

"Okay, got it." Han Huaiyi put down the phone and said to the table that had been quiet: "Catch it, Wan Molin, remember to bring the crooked ratio to me when you arrange for someone to come over." ”

"Okay, this kid has a chance." Wan Molin said with a smile.

"That's his own fight, but I'll have to see what happens next." Han Huaiyi said with a smile.

With his status, seeing crookedness is equivalent to seeing the emperor and seeing the grass people.

He's a half-joking, half-reward mentality.

But this kind of thing is different for crooked proportions.

This thing immediately went to understand the situation, and found that the citizen was still saved, so he immediately called the doctor for treatment, and told them that the money Han Ye would come out.

Everyone saw that he had just killed people, and they also knew that he was following the Han family to do things, and they all did it one by one.

It didn't take long for someone from the police station to arrive, but both Vietnamese were injured by gunshots and couldn't walk for the time being.

So the people at the police station could only wait for the transcript to be made... At this moment, Crooked suddenly found that one of the policemen inside was a little familiar.

This is Kowloon, but that person he has seen many times in the British Concession, and he remembers that the other party came out to mix...

Crooked is now a big guy, and he's quite confident.

If you make a mistake, it should be fine, if you get it right, Lao Tzu will make meritorious service again!

Thinking of this, he made a decision.

At the same time as he went to greet Bai Russia, he suddenly put a gun on the other party's head: "Hit the street, Han Ye has already calculated that you are coming!" Dressed in military uniforms? Where are you supposed to be here! ”

Counterpart...

Bai Russia instinctively pulled out his gun and cooperated with him to hold the five police officers on the other side for the first time.

As a result, the other party's real Nyima is a fake!

Because they held them down, people from the Kowloon Police Station arrived, and when Li Ghost met Li Kui, the White Russians were blown up, and it was Dun Haibian who detained those goods.

The knife in the opponent's sleeve and the gun on his waist didn't have time to move, so they were turned into a pig's head.

The Kowloon Police Station was also furious and found a corner to interrogate them.

A few minutes later, the police came running and asked Belarus: "May I contact Mr. Han?" ”

They wanted to report the situation to Han Huaiyi through Han Fengwu.

Bai Russia is the henchman of the Han family, so they ignore the crooked comparison of the rotten boy on the side at this time.

Military uniforms, how can you afford to look down on such a small street?

As a result, Bai Russia said: "Hey, brother, they are looking for Han Ye." ”

"Looking for Han Ye?" Crooked came over: "Sir Zhou, you told me earlier." ”

He was still quite emotional, and by the way: "I also killed that street fighter, do you want to arrest me?" ”

"You..."

"What's going on, I'll tell Han Ye." Crooked than good, take it when you see it.

Zhou Fucai, the head of the serious crime team of the Kowloon Police Station, who he called Zhou Sir, saw that the White Russians recognized this guy, so he had to report to him, and at the same time thought that this rotten boy really attached himself to the Han family?

After hearing the situation, Crooked Bi immediately colored: "They are playing Uncle Yuesheng, and they are also playing Master Han!" ”

After saying that, he took out his mobile phone and called.

"Hey."

"Han Ye, there were military uniforms to understand the situation just now, but I found out that one of them was doing things over there, so I took the risk of forcing them with a gun, and then Zhou Sir of Kowloon just came to help, and now it is determined that the other party is arranged to exterminate the Vietnamese. Sir Zhou has now asked about the situation. ”

Speaking of this, Crooked Bi handed the phone to Zhou Fucai: "Don't say I'm not interesting enough, you report to Han Ye yourself, let him remember you." ”

Han Huaiyi heard it clearly on the phone, and he was speechless, well, he would do favors.

But did this kid really find a fake military uniform?

Zhou Fucai nodded gratefully to the crooked one, you will not be a rotten boy in the future, you will be my biological brother in the future.

Then he picked up the phone: "Master Han, the lowly position is Zhou Fucai, the head of the Serious Crime Team of the Kowloon Police Station." Here's the thing ... ”

At this time, there was a knock on the phone on the door, and someone said, "Master Han, Yang Hongzhong of the Jockey Club wants to see you." ”

Oh? Isn't that the person Zhou Fucai reported?

Han Huaiyi motioned for him to come in, and then said to the phone: "Ah Cai, are you sure." ”

"Is the lowly position certain, do you need the lowly position to pass now?"

"No need, you and Ah Wei are waiting for me over there."

"Yes, Master Han."

When the phone hung up, Crooked Bi answered and complained: "Sir, I asked you to talk to Han Ye, but you didn't let me say goodbye to Han Ye, it's not interesting enough." ”

Before, he dared to talk to Zhou Fucai like this, and Zhou Fucai slapped him to death with a big mouth.

At this moment, Zhou Fucai smiled and said: "Ah crooked, in the past, although we knew each other, we are not the same road, but I have always admired you for being a man, so you can come to me directly if you have something in the future." ”

"I just want you to drink, I'm on the right path now, and I won't do anything wrong with Han Ye, I'm afraid that you won't give face."

"Okay, everyone didn't know each other in the past, but they will be familiar in the future, I owe you a personal favor today, okay."

"What kind of favors, it's all a trivial matter, after a long time, Zhou Sir will know how I behave, by the way, Han Ye will come for a while, Zhou Sir has time to accompany me to the house, Han Ye wants to see the epaulettes of the few Japanese I killed back then."

Zhou Fucai!! Look at him in surprise.