Liu Fu has always considered himself a cautious person, at least he has always treated ghosts, high-class jazzes and celebrities.

However, he can now basically conclude that Zhou Wenqiang's 'mysterious origin' is actually his own illusion.

The son of a daughter can't sit down, if Zhou Wenqiang really has something to do with a big man, he will definitely not be born and die because of his 'interest', and even destroy the An Qing Gang.

The business genius shown by Zhou Wenqiang also illustrates this point, if he is a noble son with a foundation, I am afraid that he would have been famous in Hong Kong and Kowloon long ago with such a talent, how could the family release this unicorn as an errand?

So he didn't mind that Zhou Wenqiang was killed by the killers of the Kowloon Walled City, and people who had no ability were not worthy of being his 'tools' for Fu Sir at all, and he was not qualified to let him look back on the years and touch a trace of kindness hidden in the depths of his heart.

If Zhou Wenqiang can kill the killer in turn, he will also applaud happily, which proves that his vision is good, and the existence of this tiger in the New Territories will make his life a little more fun.

The pleasure of the superior has always been to watch the people below kill and kill, you live and die, don't the gods of Mount Olympus do this?

After a long talk with Liu Fu, the No. 1 Chinese inspector of Hong Kong and Kowloon, Zhou Wenqiang was actually very satisfied.

For a person from the 21st century, even if he puts aside the various tasks that the system may give, he will have his own obsession, and the process of turning this obsession into an ideal and then realizing it is actually a process of self-proof.

Whether living in the real world or in this semi-virtual Hong Kong comprehensive world, everyone needs to prove themselves, otherwise they are no different from salted fish.

When he gradually gains a foothold in this world, Zhou Wenqiang, like Liu Fu, will also have 'ambition', and everything he is doing so far is actually a necessary process to realize this 'ambition'.

Da is also good for the world!

This era is dark, and Zhou Wenqiang wants to know if he can change this era with the power of one person by reliving his life and owning the system!

This is a great ideal, and Liu Fu's current attitude will only reduce the obstacles and difficulties he may encounter in the process of realizing his ideal, so what's so bad?

Sitting on the rickshaw, Zhou Wenqiang gently took out a cigarette, lit it, and slowly showed a smile on his face......

***

If there are no vicious criminal cases, and the ghosts have not lost their bicycles, plainclothes poor people can really drink tea and read the newspaper for a day, and at the end of the month, in addition to the public salary, there are fees to collect.

With Zhou Wenqiang and Lei Luo's current 'special status', even if they don't come to the police station for half a month, there is no problem at all.

Although the two of them do not charge fees, neither Zhou Wenqiang nor Lei Luo, who is growing up, is stupid enough to block other people's financial paths.

has the ability to make money and can keep the bottom line of integrity, but people don't say it, but they still secretly admire it in their hearts, after all, Zhou Wenqiang and Lei Luo have lived as everyone ideals.

If you have the ability to make money in business and be a big boss, whoever loves to collect money is raised by your stepmother!

So Zhou Wenqiang walked all the way to the gun room, and when he met plainclothes and military uniforms, he all affectionately called him 'Boss Zhou'!

Everyone used to call it this when they were joking, but now Wang Laoji herbal tea is popular in Hong Kong and Kowloon, and lucky colleagues have drawn the radio by lottery, and Zhou Wenqiang's nickname of 'Boss Zhou' is considered to be true.

This is the chairman of Beiwang Company! Now everyone knows the shareholders of Beiwang, except for Wang Laoji, the boss of the Chaozhou Gang, even Fu Ye!

The poor man who manages the gun room is surnamed Chen, a bald head who is almost forty years old, with a pair of eyes full of energy, and when he saw Zhou Wenqiang, he smiled and said, "Boss Zhou, why do you have time to come to me today?" ”

Plainclothes people can carry guns 24 hours a day, as long as they don't need to replenish ammunition on a mission, or if they run out of gun oil to get them, they rarely come to the gun room.

Chen Guntou remembered clearly that Zhou Wenqiang received six rounds of ammunition after sweeping the Anqing Gang last time, and he also received the gun oil for wiping the gun, so it stands to reason that he should not have come so quickly.

"Brother Chen, I want to be fully loaded and get three sets of bullets!"

Zhou Wenqiang looked at Chen Guntou with blazing eyes, and it was very unnatural to see Lao Chen.

Tube gun room, bald head, still surnamed Chen?

If it weren't for the 50-year Hong Kong comprehensive world, Zhou Wenqiang would suspect that this guy was the legendary gun king of the poor world.

Plainclothes poor people usually have a full magazine, and they will generally receive an extra group when they go out on a mission, unless they encounter a big case and there will be a fierce shootout, in addition to the full magazine, they will receive three additional sets of bullets.

Add the six bullets that are already in point 38, and then get three sets, that is, it is fully loaded with 24 bullets, if you count it as a group of five people on a mission, more than 100 bullets can cope with a small battle.

"Fully loaded?"

Chen Guntou glanced at Zhou Wenqiang in surprise: "Boss Zhou, is there a big case to be taught?" I haven't heard of it. ”

"Hehe, there's no big case, but I've been restless lately, and I always feel that something is not right, so I can have peace of mind with a few more sets of bullets."

"I see......"

Chen Guntou quickly took out three sets of point 38 bullets, handed them to Zhou Wenqiang and said: "Boss Zhou must be careful recently, the bad premonition is the most accurate, just like a woman's sixth sense."

But I've heard that Boss Zhou is a sharpshooter a long time ago, who came to trouble you, isn't that to send him to death? ”

Zhou Wenqiang snorted: "Chen Tou is really good at laughing, you stay in the gun room every day and deal with these guns, I wonder if you are a hidden gun king." ”

Chen Guntou was slightly stunned, and waved his hand again and again: "Why did Boss Zhou make a joke about me, if I were a gun god, wouldn't I have become a detective earlier?" At the very least, it has to be a sand exhibition!

How can you stay in the gun room, just wipe the gun and pack up the bullets every day? ”

Zhou Wenqiang smiled: "If you say no, then it's not."

I still have something to do, next time I'll chat with Chen Tou, bye-bye. ”

"Bye-bye! The next time Boss Zhou invites you to dinner, don't forget to call me. ”

Chen Guntou waved his hand at Zhou Wenqiang, looked at his back as he left, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Young people's imagination is really rich, and they actually say that I am the king of guns?"

Hey, what kind of gun king is not a gun king, wipe the gun. ”

Easily took a handful of points from the gun rack next to him, and with a gentle stroke of both hands, the gun became a pile of parts.

Then slowly and methodically apply the gun oil to the parts one by one, wait for half a minute, and gently stroke the pile of parts with both hands, with a few slight sounds of 'click, click', the point has been restored to its original state.

"Huh."

Zhou Wenqiang quietly took back a small mirror that he had secretly handed to the door of the gun room just now, smiled and turned to leave......