“FUCK！”

Half an hour later, at the door of the Rose Restaurant, a white-skinned ghost cursed and walked into the restaurant with an unwilling face.

Zhuang Shikai took Ami's hand and scolded in his mouth as he walked into the restaurant: "It's really unlucky." ”

The two waiters at the door bowed and bent down, entered the door with their front and back feet, and walked to the two adjacent tables.

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Inspector Zhuang didn't expect that he had just been promoted in the afternoon, and someone would dare to come to touch his head in the evening!

TMD！ He parked his Mercedes-Benz sports car in front of the restaurant, and happened to see the ghost guy driving a Mazda in reverse.

Because the white-skinned ghost guy reversed too fast, a strange sound suddenly sounded at the bottom of the car, and the two cars braked urgently, and the white-skinned ghost's Mazda almost knocked the headlights of the Mercedes-Benz.

Subsequently, both parties immediately opened the car door and got out of the car to inspect the condition of the car.

After going around in a circle, they found that the two cars did not actually collide.

The strange direction coming from under the wheels was just a coke aluminum can that was crushed.

The matter should have ended with both parties apologizing politely to each other at this time, but the white-skinned ghost guy in the suit did not show the proper demeanor, but stared at him and asked him to lose money! Even with a pair of dog eyes, I aimed at Ami!

The two of them were specially dressed up before going out, Ami was dressed in a red dress and high heels, glamorous, and Inspector Zhuang was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with a graceful demeanor.

This pair of beautiful men and women walked on the road, and at first glance they were characters with status, and they really didn't know what qualifications the ghost guy had to talk to him.

Ordinary Chinese people will be afraid when they see the ghosts, maybe they will call the traffic police, and the traffic police will ask the Chinese to pay money to the ghosts.

I'm sorry, today is the ghost guy's bad luck, Inspector Zhuang's national pride in his bones, to throw off the ghost guy who has no civilization for dozens of streets.

Not only did he not apologize or lose money, but he also took the initiative to lift the corner of his clothes and expose the police gun on his waist, successfully making Bibaibai shut up his mouth.

This white-skinned ghost guy is obviously just an ordinary manager of a foreign-funded company, maybe a little money, but he looks down on the Chinese in his heart, and he doesn't dare to argue with a Chinese police officer on the street.

If the ghost guy is bold and dares to say that this is the concession, then he is an inferior person! Zhuang Shikai took out a gun on the spot and smashed the ghost guy's mouth, asking him to count how many front teeth he had and how many back molars he had!

However, after the white-skinned ghost guy returned defeated, he was a little unwilling.

After he sat down in the restaurant, he suddenly raised his voice and ordered loudly: "Bring me a bottle of 53-year-old Bordeaux, and then an Australian steak, a serving of Iranian caviar, please give me a good meal and fruit." ”

"Thank you."

The ghost guy returned the menu to the waiter, turned his head to look at Zhuang Shikai, and his eyes were full of provocation.

Zhuang Shikai was about to order, when he heard the voice next door, he immediately closed the menu without looking at it, and said to the waiter: "According to the ghost guy at the next table, there is only one bottle of red wine, and all the others are double." ”

"Thank you."

Zhuang Shikai raised his hand to return the menu, glanced back at the ghost, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I'm sorry, but you met a hard stubble today. Not only is the barrel harder than your bones, but the wallet is also harder than the wallet. You're unlucky enough to meet me today, so you'll experience what despair is.

Zhuang Shikai pretended to be forced and really didn't fear anyone, especially restaurants, bars, golf courses and other "good places".

And there is a restaurant with caviar, once he brings enough money, it will be extremely cruel to the enemy, and he can't bear to do it if he is not a ghost.

"Yes sir, please wait a minute." The waiter took back the menu, listened to the conversation between the two tables, and then left with the waiter at the Ghost Guy's table.

The two knew that the guests on both sides were on the bar, and hurriedly ran to inform the manager, who would serve the two tables of guests.

As a high-end restaurant, "Rose Restaurant" is not only famous for its food and environment, but also for its serious dining. As the saying goes, expensive is expensive, so the waiter in the restaurant quickly captures the relationship between the guests.

Although most of the consumption in the restaurant is ghosts, the Chinese guest in front of him also looks very difficult to mess with. I didn't dare to help in the restaurant, so I could only find a way to serve.

Soon, the restaurant manager personally opened the wine for the two tables of guests, introduced, and carried out a complete wine service......

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And when Zhuang Shikai and the ghost guy didn't like each other and were ready to give each other an ugly look.

At the entrance of the restaurant, a middle-aged killer in a jacket sat back on the wooden stool of the stall and gently rested a pistol on his lap.

"Wait for the target to come out before you do it!" The middle-aged killer wears a pair of sunglasses and holds a fish curry ball in front of him.

Twelve large circles of gunmen scattered on the streets to disguise passers-by, scattered on both sides of the streets, all of them were walled elites who received huge sums of money and were responsible for carrying out a shooting mission.

These people received the shooting mission three days ago, and after secretly observing for a while, they felt that tonight was the most suitable time to do it.

But just as they were about to make a move, the target suddenly mixed up with the ghost, adding a lot of unnecessary risks to them.

The killer then sat down again, deciding to wait until the target left the restaurant.

And the middle-aged killer just said to himself, and other people only need to look at his movements and gestures to know what to do.

At this time, he freed his hands, held the bowl in one hand, and used the spoon in the other, and the process of eating curry fish balls was very natural.

He put it on his lap and modified the pistol was even more stable.

This way of hiding the gun can save him from the action of drawing a gun.

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Rewind the clock to a week ago.

Kowloon.

Yunlai Teahouse

Yan Tong sat at a tea table, stretched out his hand and pushed a paper bag to the young man opposite, and said, "This 200,000 yuan is a little bit of my heart, you can take it." ”

The yellow brown paper bag was filled with bundles of Hong Kong dollars, which added up to exactly 200,000 yuan. Chen Tianxiong grabbed the paper bag and took a deep breath and asked, "Who killed my brother?" ”

"Don't worry about it, I've buried the body of Killer Xiong in the cemetery mountain, and I'll go see him when I have time." Yan Tong stared at Chen Tianxiong's eyes, saw that the other party did not react, and said with a little dissatisfaction: "The killer Xiong died a miserable death, if you don't want to be like him, don't be miserable about this matter." ”

"What are you a little old boy? Qualified to say so much? You're not qualified to be a rival! There are some things you don't know as well! ”

Zhuang Shikai only knew that the real name of "Killer Xiong" was called "Chen Zhixiong", but he didn't know that "Chen Zhixiong" had a younger brother named "Chen Tianxiong".

However, compared with his brother who became the security director, "Chen Tianxiong" is not generally bad, and he is still a nameless rotten boy in Dongxing, and he can't support the stage at all.

If it weren't for Chen Zhixiong helping Yan Tong do things for many years and forming a little incense and face, Yan Tong would not have come over to personally give Chen Tianxiong the settlement fee, let alone ask Chen Tianxiong, a rotten boy, to meet in the teahouse.