Chapter 36: I Am a Wolf from the North (For the Imperial Marines)

"The surname Cheng has recovered from his injuries, and with the support of ghosts, this kind of case will be handed over to him."

"Even if you tell him your identity, it's useless, and you won't get any credit, so you don't get involved in this matter, it doesn't make any sense."

"You're going to Huang Xiong? Why? ”

"Stealing business? You really think you're a fisherman! ”

"Are you sure? Okay, I'll cooperate when you get it! ”

Black Star can't kill you, I'll see if five or six Chong can kill you!

……

The early morning sunlight shone in through the gaps in the curtains and formed a spot of light on the ground, Wang Yaozu who was sleeping slowly opened his eyes and looked up at the wall clock on the wall, it was half past seven.

It's another day to wake up handsome on time by your prosperous beauty!

The arm was withdrawn from the shoulders of the two women, feeling the smoothness when the arm rubbed against the collarbone, the corners of Wang Yaozu's mouth were slightly upturned, and the taste of multi-person sports was not enough for outsiders.

The one-meter-five bed is indeed a bit small, and it is a bit cramped to lie down for three people, but fortunately, most of the time it can be overlapped......

With his arms propped up, Wang Yaozu sat up and leaned on the head of the bed, his hands unconsciously kneading various shapes, emptying his head and thinking about how to kill Huang Xiong last night.

"Aqing, it's my Wang Yaozu."

"Do me a favor, find out where to start filming in Wan Chai, I want to find a good makeup artist to use."

"Okay, I'll wait for your call."

At noon, in Causeway Bay, a group of moviemakers were filming on the street, and Chen Yaoxing brought more than 20 horses to hula and surround him.

Suddenly, the field affairs were so frightened that his legs and feet trembled a little, and without saying a word, he turned his head and ran towards the crowd, and hurriedly came to a huge man and bowed his head and said: "Master Hong, there are a bunch of old boys outside, it looks like they are going to make trouble." ”

Hong Ye hurriedly ordered to stop temporarily, and strode out of the crowd, and at a glance saw Chen Yaoqing who was surrounded by the old boys, "I don't know which big guy is in front of him." ”

"Hong Xing, Wan Chai Chen Yaoqing, it turned out that Hong Ye was filming here, but I didn't leave any of Hong Ye's scenes behind."

"Hahaha, Brother Qing is too polite, I don't know what this command is?" Hong Jinbao can still eat openly on the road, and all walks of life and associations give some face.

"It's not a big deal, I just want to find a good makeup artist to help, the craftsmanship must be good, I also help with errands, but it disturbed Hong Ye's filming."

"That's easy to say." I breathed a sigh of relief, I just borrowed it for personal use, as long as it wasn't better than anything else, as for my side, I just found a makeup artist.

Thinking of this, Hong Jinbao ordered someone to recruit a makeup artist to come over, "People are safe!" ”

"That's reassuring." Chen Yaoqing nodded affirmatively.

Therefore, after lunch, Wang Yaozu met the makeup artist he needed at the hotel.

Many times, it's not that Wang Yaozu wants to use strong, but he is forced to be helpless, if he goes to find it by himself, it will definitely not be so smooth, I don't know how long it will take to find a decent person, not to mention whether it will be too much to set up music and things.

Where is it like now, Chen Yaoqing came obediently with more than 20 people, and he didn't need a penny, and his attitude was good.

"The makeup must be real, so that people can't see it, even if it's fighting, it can't be removed." After saying his requirements again, Wang Yaozu deliberately emphasized.

"Don't worry, we also beat hard when filming, and it's no problem in the wind and rain." The makeup artist patted his chest and reassured.

After being fiddled with for more than two hours, Wang Yaozu felt that his ass was not his own, and when he looked in the mirror after everything was done, he became a completely different person.

(Well, it's too tiring to sit, and the author sits for a day, and his ass is numb.) )

……

Central, a discotheque.

A tall, long-haired man with sideburns and beard strode in, frowning at the deafening music, before he split his hands through the crowd and walked inside.

"What are you doing, Decrepit Boy!" A guy who was shaking was pulled and immediately yelled loudly.

The long-haired man turned his head abruptly, staring at each other with a fierce gaze, and a narrow scar that slashed most of his face from his eyes made his already somewhat murderous face even more ferocious.

In particular, the symmetrical sores left by the stitches made the scars as terrifying as a hideous centipede, and under the constantly flickering lights, the man who was still very angry just now screamed and fell to the ground, crawling towards the raw surface with his hands and feet.

The long-haired man snorted coldly and continued to walk forward, I don't know if the scene just now also frightened the others, and the crowd suddenly separated into a straight passage.

Walking through the crowd, the long-haired man carefully distinguished, and his eyes locked on a short, meaty guy.

"You're Huang Xiong!"

Hearing the voice, Huang Xiong raised his head, just at this moment the flash flashed again, and the miserable white light made Huang Xiong think that he had seen a ghost, and he was scared and trembled.

"Isn't it, talk!" The long-haired man looked a little impatient.

"Who the hell are you, be polite." A little brother next to him stood up abruptly, raised his hand and pushed towards the long-haired man.

Bang, the long-haired man grabbed his wrist and twisted it hard, and suddenly a miserable scream sounded, and the people around stood up and glared angrily at the long-haired man.

"What are you looking at?" The long-haired man raised his head, his eyes looked around, his voice was not loud, but the murderous aura revealed in his bones, coupled with his tall figure and fierce face, shocked everyone at once.

Huang Xiong stood up and looked up at the tall and fierce man, "I am Huang Xiong, and I have a noble surname." ”

The fierce man pushed away a person sitting on the card seat, and then Shi Shiran said in a northeastern dialect: "Just call me Kui wolf, I heard that you have a big troll selling in this Gada, it's really fake." ”

"Baa trolls?" Huang Xiongleng was on the spot, and he didn't react to what it was.

"Damn, it's a gun."

Only then did Huang Xiong react, the troll should be the dialect over there, and then his brows furrowed, and he couldn't figure out the number of people on the other side, so he asked carefully: "Who did this Kui Wolf brother listen to." ”

"What are so many words, I'll give money, you sell the goods, it's over with a click, and you can get it!"

Huang Xiong scratched his head a little, he really hadn't come into contact with a fierce man like a big man in front of him, he thought he was rude enough, but compared to this big man, he was a nobleman!

This figure, this look, this tone of speech, and this style of acting are very similar to those bandits in the north who once heard people talk about and shoot their guns without saying a word.

Could such a person be the police?

Thinking of this, Huang Xiong said the goods that he could take out in his hand.

"Then three five or six, one Remington 870, six Beretta 92, how much is it."

"300,000, send 6 five or six magazines with 200 rounds of ammunition, 20 rounds of scattered bullets, and 100 rounds of pistol bullets." Huang Xiong said after a little calculation.

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PS: Beretta 92 is not a 92 finalized type, in 1970 Beretta company began to design a new type of pistol, after 5 years of development and experiments, 9x19mm caliber Beretta 92 semi-automatic pistol came out.

PS2: This 92 is not the other 92, the domestic 92 is 98 finalized.