"Zhuang Tsai, you barbecued pork!"

After Cai Yuanqi finished dressing the wound, he sat on the hospital bed and grinned: "Laugh at us!" ”

"You!"

"Don't give us a chance to fix you in the future!"

Cai Yuanqi and Zhuang Shikai have a good relationship, so they dare to chat with Zhuang Shikai like this. However, the heavy atmosphere in the hospital ward was also diluted a lot by the braggart and fart of the two.

Zhuang Shikai smiled, stopped mocking others, and began to observe the situation of the guys. He found that a total of six people were sent to the hospital, Cai Yuanqi and Zhuo Jingquan had skin trauma, and all of them had their wounds tied. The remaining two were gunshot wounds and are being treated in the operating room.

In this kind of armed fight, minor injuries are often more serious. Because, once a police officer is shot in a firefight, there is basically more than one bullet. Therefore, those who can survive after being shot are the real lucky ones.

As for minor injuries...

Either the ability is super strong, or the style of play is super cowardly.

Zhuang Shikai must be the one with super ability, Cai Yuanqi, Zhuo Jingquan is not cowardly, then please see the benevolence.

Zhuo Jingquan covered his wound, the nurse was helping him rub the medicine, and said in his mouth: "Brother Kai, you are also sharper in marksmanship." ”

"I saw you shoot with my own eyes, tsk, you shot through the crowd."

"The scene was so chaotic at that time, and there was a group of bodyguards around Lame Hao, how did you do it?"

Zhuo Jingquan is a uniformed police officer in Tsim Sha Tsui, he is not tall, but he looks shrewd, and his whole person reveals a cleverness.

Although in terms of marksmanship, they have all been trained by the police academy, but they have worn military uniforms for too long, and basically no one is good at marksmanship.

No one can play Zhuang Shikai's god operation.

"It's a small thing, it's good to have more handjobs." Zhuang Shikai waved his hand casually, his expression was not proud at all, and even made people feel very modest.

Cai Yuanqi and Zhuo Jingquan looked at his demeanor, and couldn't help but pull the corners of their mouths, not knowing if he was really modest, or pretending to be forced, or maybe he was driving.

However, several people knew that Zhuang Shikai personally killed Lame Hao, and he would definitely be favored by Brother Luo. Perhaps, there will be a chance to be in front of him in the future, so let him pretend now. Who makes others strong?

Zhuang Shikai picked up the water cup, took a sip of water, and finally asked, "How many of us are left among the guys?" ”

Zhuo Jing sighed at full length, and his tone was a little low.

"There are only six of us left."

Twenty people were left with six.

It's brutal.

But Lame Hao had already prepared, and it seemed that the situation at that time was quite good.

"Hmm."

"Hopefully six."

Don't forget that there are two more who are undergoing surgery.

Zhuang Shikai stopped talking a little, and secretly adjusted his mood in his heart.

Although the whole team of guys is a new face selected from various jurisdictions, most of them don't know each other.

But everyone is brothers who do things together, and when they hear the news of someone's death, they don't feel good.

The rabbit died and the fox was sad, that's it.

However, the previous captain surnamed Jiang died the fastest, and he was really worthy of his IQ.

Before leaving, Zhuang Shikai actually only knew one Cai Yuanqi, and Zhuo Jingquan still knew him in action.

Zhuang Shikai felt a little familiar at first sight when he saw Zhuo Jingquan, but the other party was too young like him, and his temperament was not fully revealed, so he couldn't remember who Zhuo Jingquan was for a while.

It is certain that Zhuo Jingquan at least has a character identity.

It's just not as famous as Liu Tianwang.

Of course, there are more people with character identities.

Now on the streets of Hong Kong Island, a random criminal, an inspector, and a troubled boy may have an identity.

But what about that?

The world of cinema is no longer a movie, but a real world.

Everyone has to be down-to-earth and do things honestly.

Want the main character treatment?

Then let's wash and sleep.

Zhuang Shikai even felt familiar when he looked at Cai Yuanqi, but he still couldn't remember which guy Cai Yuanqi was.

Speaking of which, he is also a lover of Hong Kong films.

It's just that Hong Kong films are both complicated and old.

Zhuang Shikai only remembers classic characters and actors from all walks of life.

Others?

The protagonist is okay to say.

The supporting characters will stand aside.

At this time, the lard boy had just finished paying the settling-in allowance, and walked into the hospital ward with a briefcase.

"Zhuang Tsai, Yuan Qi, Ah Zhuo." He hadn't met with the people in the room a few times, but as soon as he entered the door, he called out the names of several people.

"Brother Boy."

"Brother Boy."

Zhuang Shikai and the others did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly responded.

Before they could get up, the lard boy quickly stopped them and motioned for them to lie down and rest.

Then he opened his handbag with a smile, took out a bundle of Hong Kong dollars from it, and sent it to the four people in the ward.

Now the Hong Kong dollar is very denominational, and there are bells and whistles. If you use a large denomination of 1,000 Hong Kong dollars, you can have 100,000, 200,000, or even more.

Cai Yuanqi and the others took a look, and they probably knew what the amount was.

Obviously, Zhuang Shikai's tie will be more.

However, there is no opinion on this.

Wu Shihao was shot and killed by Zhuang Shikai, and Zhuang Tsai must have to get some color.

Brother Lo is not the kind of person who is stingy.

Otherwise, who would help Brother Luo die?

Lard boy finally stood beside Zhuang Shikai's bed, his cheeks trembled: "Hehe, these are your labor fees Brother Luo, you have collected them." ”

"One hundred thousand yuan, Zhuang Tsai will be a little more, no problem, right?"

"No problem, boy." Everyone hurriedly responded.

One hundred thousand.

Living is a labor fee.

Hanging up is the settling-in fee.

Lard Boy didn't give a settling-in fee first like in the police movie, and then let the guy do things.

It's about getting things done and then giving out the money.

Is this a police specialty?

Zhuang Shikai knew that he had 200,000 in his hand, and a little more in the mouth of the lard boy was actually twice as much. With this amount of money, you can consider starting a small business.

There was a large smell of disinfectant water in the hospital ward, and the lard boy didn't want to stay in the hospital for a long time, so he put the briefcase back under his armpit: "Brother Luo has a banquet at night, and he specially ordered me to invite you." ”

"The four of you don't seem to be missing arms or legs, I'll send a car to pick you up when the time comes, you remember to be there!"

Zhuang Shikai, Cai Yuanqi and others lit up: "Thank you, Brother Zai, we will definitely arrive." ”

"It's a pity that the two who did the surgery were a pity."

"No mouth."

Lard boy shook his head, in fact, this is a matter of good luck, it is simply unlucky.

An opportunity to attend the Logo dinner.

What's so simple as eating?

Not only can I meet Brother Luo, but I can also get in touch with the big names of the Chinese on Hong Kong Island.

Police, business, associations, squires.

Any chance can change your fate.

Of course, the most likely opportunity for them is Luo Ge.

Just look at the glowing eyes of a few stinky boys on the hospital bed, and you can see what they are thinking.

Lard was walking to the door of the ward, and suddenly turned his head again and said, "That's right! Tomorrow remember to go to work in the plainclothes team of the Central District! ”

"Thank you, brother, can we forget about this place?" Cai Yuanqi and Zhuo Jingquan are shameless, and they have already become licking dogs in the dream of being promoted and making a fortune.

Zhuang Shikai nodded indifferently, as if he didn't regard fame and fortune as a cloud of the past.

"Hey, what's this stinky boy's expression?" Lard Boy muttered to himself, thinking about Zhuang Shikai all the way.

Zhuang Shikai used an alternative performance, but left a deeper impression on the lard boy.

The traveler is not only ahead of his time, but also ahead of his style.

Zhuang Shikai didn't even show half of his skills, and he had already produced an unearthly effect in the heart of the lard boy.