Jiang Lang lowered his arm and asked in a comfortable voice, "Sir, what's the matter?" ”

"Whew..." Zhuang Shikai lowered his head to light a cigarette for himself, spit out white mist, raised his head and smiled: "Don't follow Uncle Hai." ”

"Go to Johnny."

"Uncle Hai" is a veteran arms dealer on Hong Kong Island, providing supplies to the four major associations all the year round, and the total amount of business is actually not large, and the volume of goods transported at most is more than a dozen boxes, and the goods sold are only circulated and consumed within the community.

Back then, in order to control the amount of arms in the Hong Kong Island community, Sir Zhuang specially sent a few undercover agents to Uncle Hai's side.

"Jiang Lang" is the most outstanding among them, and has successfully "Uncle Hai" left and right.

As for the other undercover agents, they either quit injured or were pushed to the edge, and their positions are not as important as Jiang Lang.

It's a pity that "Uncle Hai" is getting old and can't stop the horses below.

Due to several raids by the police force, several batches of munitions were successfully copied, resulting in heavy losses and inability for "Uncle Hai" to develop.

Johnny Van's momentum.

Therefore, it is no longer worthwhile to leave "Jiang Lang" by Uncle Hai's side.

On the contrary, it is more advantageous to arrange to "Johnny Wang".

You must know that Jiang Lang, Johnny Wang, and the leaders who followed "Uncle Hai" in the past.

It is said that now "Johnny Wang" wants to completely seize the entire Hong Kong Island market, and is looking for Uncle Hai everywhere, wanting to kill "Uncle Hai" to take the position.

And Johnny Wang still wants to pull the waves into the gang!

Because both of them used to work under Uncle Hai, one was famous for his arrogance and daring to fight, and the other was for his loyalty and skill.

In fact, Johnny Wang admires Jiang Lang very much, and it is normal to want to pull him into the gang.

This is an opportunity worth taking advantage of.

Uncle Hai was targeted by the police again because of his age.

It is clear that the dealers behind the international arms do not seek his cooperation.

Then he went to Johnnywon, his subordinate, to support the arrogant Johnnie Wang.

Sometimes hubris is also an advantage.

Zhuang Shikai stared at Uncle Hai before he didn't kill him, because he felt that Hong Kong Island, as a port-type city, was difficult to exterminate arms smuggling, and there would definitely be a market.

In this case, he might as well keep a dealer who is easy to control and has nails around him.

In this way, he can control the circulation of arms on Hong Kong Island through intermittent strikes, so as to prevent the excessive stock of arms in society.

Now suddenly a "Johnny Wang" with a very good background has been killed... Very powerful international arms dealer....then it makes no sense to keep an eye on "Uncle Hai".

Now that there is a chance! It's better to stick a nail in the most useful place!

At this time, Jiang Lang raised his eyebrows and asked calmly, "Do you want Uncle Hai to die?" ”

Zhuang Shikai shook his head: "I want Johnny Wang to die!" ”

Jiang Lang bowed slightly: "Understood." ”

He flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said, "Call you then." ”

"I'll help you."

Zhuang Shikai stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "Thank you!" ”

"Serve the chief..... Jiang Lang showed a smile and raised his eyebrows: "Dedication to Hong Kong Island!" ”

At this moment, he was very sincere and determined.

Immediately, he exhaled again: "Sir." ”

"Then I'm leaving!"

After he finished speaking, he still had a cigarette between his fingers and took two steps forward, intending to leave the rooftop and go to work.

At this moment, Zhuang Shikai suddenly turned around and called him: "Hey! ”

"Wait!"

Jiang Lang paused, turned back indifferently and asked, "Is there anything else?" ”

"Sir!"

Zhuang Shikai reached out and took out something in his pocket.

"Whew!" He threw it directly to the opposite side, and the thing made an arc.

A warm smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Stinky boy! It's your birthday today......."

"Smack!" Jiang Lang raised his hand to catch the gift accurately.

He spread out his palm and saw that a delicate brand-name lighter was lying quietly in the palm of his hand.

On the left side of the lighter is a frosted pattern of the waves, and on the right side is a carving of the word "river waves".

At the bottom, there is a string of numbers.

2973。

It's his wake-up call, but without the PC abbreviation, it's like a number that has lost its meaning.

Even if it is picked up or found by someone who cares, at most it will only be considered as a birthday abbreviation, and will not produce other associations.

At this time, Jiang Lang played with the lighter, his eyes swept over the string of numbers, but his eyes became extremely deep.

He knew that Sir Zhuang was reminding him in a certain way that he should never forget his identity and his mission.

This string of numbers is the meaning engraved into his soul, which cannot be washed away or erased.

"Ding!" Jiang Lang opened the lid of the lighter, slipped his hand, rubbed and ignited, the fire swayed, flicked and extinguished.

"Thank you!" Jiang Lang raised his hand to thank him, walked to the rooftop exit again, and turned to leave.

Zhuang Shikai put his hands in his pockets, stood on the edge of the rooftop, and suddenly said loudly: "I will be reinstated after finishing this order!" ”

Jiang Lang did not respond loudly, but raised his hand and waved, silently indicating that he knew, and chose to disappear directly and say goodbye.

Behind Zhuang sir is a blue sky and white clouds, high-rise buildings, he put his hands in the bag, turned his face sideways, and began to enjoy the sound of the wind for a moment.

……

New Territories.

A warehouse.

A week later.

Uncle Hai stood in the warehouse in a cotton shirt.

I saw that he was short, with gray temples and wrinkled face, and the whole person had begun to grow old, and he was no longer at a suitable age to mix in the rivers and lakes.

At this moment, he stood in the middle with a few leaders, raised his hand and commanded a dozen horses to carry the goods, preparing to transport the last batch of arms in the warehouse to the trucks and distribute them to a few Burmese on Hong Kong Island at a low price.

"Hurry up! Hurry up! At this time, a follower beside Uncle Hai shouted.

"Yes! Eldest brother! ”

The horses wore sweat towels on their shoulders and white shirts, speeding up their movements.

Jiang Lang stood beside him.

The expression is cautious.

Uncle Hai turned back to him and said, "Ah Lang." ”

"I go to Thailand every day..."

Jiang Lang's expression was calm: "Uncle Hai." ”

"I'll go with you."

Uncle Hai shook his head: "No need." ”

"I've taken the mountain."

Jiang Lang's expression changed slightly, but Uncle Hai stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "These businesses are handed over to you, you can do it if you want to do it, if you don't want to do it, you can take your brothers to do something else." You don't have to worry about running out of food. ”

"But......" Jiang Lang moved his lips and wanted to refuse.

"Boom!" Two loud bangs suddenly erupted outside the warehouse door.

The door of the warehouse was suddenly blown open, and three pickup trucks full of horses sped into the warehouse, and one of the famous horses in the pickup truck was armed with a rifle, raised the muzzle of the gun, and fired wildly in all directions.

"Da-da-da-da." The sound of gunfire was like a shower, and the blood was splashed like ink.

"Ahhh

In the warehouse, a white-shirted horse boy screamed, was shot and fell to the ground, and the cargo box in his hand was also smashed to the ground.

"Uncle Hai!" Jiang Lang took a step forward, opened his hands, and protected himself in front of the big guy.

"Boom!" A truck drove into the warehouse, and a man dressed in a face of flesh jumped out of the door and walked up to the two men with an AK in his hand.

At present, several cars have surrounded Uncle Hai and the others, dozens of guns are pointed at them, and each horse boy has a fierce expression and a sneering face.

"Johnny Wang" wore sunglasses, a large gold chain around his neck, a leather jacket, and dragged an AK to Uncle Hai.

"Uncle Hai!"

"Long time no see!" Johnnie grinned.

"Humph!"

Uncle Hai threw the cigarette butt on the ground, his eyes were not good, and he scolded in a sharp tone: "Johnnie! You killed them all along with the door! ”

"More than a dozen brothers lying on the ground! Who hasn't drunk with you! Ever drank tea? Called you Johnny? ”

Johnny Wan held up the AK with one hand, his eyes widened, and he roared like thunder: "I don't care! If you stop me from getting rich, I will die! ”

"I care about you! Or what bullshit! ”

"Johnnie Wang! You dog who deceived teachers and destroyed ancestors! An old brother beside Uncle Hai couldn't hold back any longer, stepped forward and raised his hand and scolded.

"Da Da Da!" Johnny Wang did not hesitate, decisively pulled the trigger, held the AK with one hand, and the muzzle of the AK suddenly shuddered, and only the first two bullets were used to kill the street boy who scolded him. The remaining strings of bullets flew in all directions, killing several of Johnny's own men, which was simply perverse and vicious.

"Smack." After Johnnie Wang finished shooting, he directly threw the AK rifle to the ground, hehehe, chuckled twice, took a few steps forward, walked in front of Jiang Lang, took out a check in his arms and said, "One million Hong Kong dollars!" ”

"Ah Lang! Come with me! ”

"It's just a small fare."

Now there are only two people left in the field: Uncle Hai and Jiang Lang.

Jiang Lang grabbed the gun in his left hand, his eyes stared, staring at the check...

"Don't take money!"

"Just die!"

Johnny said suddenly.

Uncle Hai raised his hand to push Jiang Lang away, stepped forward and scolded in an atmospheric manner: "Johnnie! Don't play this game with me! ”

"If you want to kill, you can kill it!"

"Ah Lang is not someone you can threaten!"

"I can trust Ah Lang!"

......

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Five minutes later, three crisp gunshots rang out in the warehouse, and Johnnie laughed loudly, got into the truck with Jiang Lang's shoulder, and quickly drove away from the scene.

Half an hour later.

Zhuang Shikai was dressed in a suit and drove to the scene.

I saw him push the door and step out of the car, raise his hand to raise the cordon, bend down and get up again, and walk into the warehouse.

Several inspectors and senior inspectors of the New Territories Police District, a total of more than a dozen people, immediately stepped forward and shouted, "Zhuang sir! Zhuang sir! Zhuang sir! ”

"Hmm." Zhuang Shikai nodded, saw the blood on the ground at the scene, frowned and asked, "Did there be a lot of deaths at the scene?" ”

"Eighteen people died!"

"It's a total one-sided slaughter!" In the serious case of the New Territories, Senior Inspector "Mok Ka-wah", on behalf of the people at the New Territories Police Station, spoke out to answer to the Commander.

Zhuang Shikai groaned and said, "No life? ”

"There's one!" Mo Jiahua replied loudly: "An arms leader named 'Guan Shanhai' was shot three times in the body, but all three shots avoided the heart, and he has been sent to the hospital for first aid, according to the doctor, there is a great chance of being rescued." ”

And the New Territories police were able to arrive at the scene in time, obviously someone reported the news and gave "Uncle Hai" a way to live, which can be regarded as a tacit understanding between the two.

Zhuang Shikai straightened his cuffs and said, "Okay." ”

"After Guan Shanhai is discharged from the hospital, he will be handed over to the Hong Kong Island Region, and the Hong Kong Island Region will carry out the prosecution process against him, as for the case at the scene, ......"

Zhuang Shikai ordered: "Hand it over to the Crime Department of Hong Kong Island Region!" ”

“yes，sir！” Mok Ka-wah and other New Territories police officers saluted and replied immediately.

This case involves international arms dealers, which has always been handled by the Hong Kong Island Region, and the New Territories District is not qualified to intervene.

What's more, even the on-site information was given by the Hong Kong Island Region, and the New Territories District and the United States did not want to interfere.

These little police officers didn't dare to talk too much in front of the talker.

What will I do after "Guan Shanhai"?

Sir Zhuang only promised to give "Uncle Hai" a way to live, but he didn't promise to let him live happily and spend his old age in peace.

This kind of character who made a fortune by smuggling arms, even if his temples are gray and eliminated by the times, he is not qualified to enjoy his old age.

"I'll wait for another meeting." Zhuang Shikai raised his watch, looked down, Mo Jiahua stood next to him, immediately understood, and took the lead in speaking: "Zhuang sir, I will send you." ”

A group of New Territories police officers immediately stepped forward to accompany the boss to leave the scene......