When Zhou Wenqiang left, Qi Weiwen suddenly asked: "Sir Zhou, the spear Xiaoliang was killed by you, what are you going to do with his sniper rifle?"

Your marksmanship is so good, if there is another sniper spear, I am afraid that there will be one more spear Xiao Zhou in the rivers and lakes of Hong Kong Island in the future. ”

Zhou Wenqiang shook his head and smiled: "How can anyone send someone to use a sniper rifle?"

Besides, this thing is inconvenient to carry, and it is easy to get caught in the body and hurt others.

So Qi Xiang looked at it and dealt with it. ”

Qi Weiwen sneered: "Sir Zhou is still too young, man, of course, you still have to have a spear to be majestic."

Women generally like men who are imposing. ”

"That's not necessarily, long guns and short guns, or split people.

Some people's spears are actually short, while others' can't be 'long'.

Didn't the pikes die under the Mauser shell gun in my hands? ”

Zhou Wenqiang smiled slightly: "I still have to rush to Hanging Neck Ridge, so I won't talk more with Qi Xiang,

Thank you this time, I owe Qi Xiang a favor. ”

This woman actually teased herself in person, which surprised Zhou Wenqiang.

It's a pity that although Qi Weiwen has thousands of styles, it is not the dish he likes.

I still owe her a favor and send it away.

Qi Weiwen saw Zhou Wenqiang turn around and leave, his face couldn't help but darken slightly: "Sir Zhou, I will help you dispose of this Li-Enfield sniper rifle, according to the current market, it can be sold for at least 1,500 Hong Kong dollars."

Also, Sir Zhou didn't forget what he promised me. ”

Zhou Wenqiang smiled: "Of course I won't forget it."

Please help me tell Fu Sir to prepare a live piglet, and help me dig a two-meter-deep fire pit, and use refractory bricks around the fire pit to shape it.

A week later, I invited Qi Xiang and Fu Sir to eat the ancient roast suckling pig, which can be regarded as repaying Qi Xiang. ”

Seeing Zhou Wenqiang walking out of the warehouse without looking back, Qi Weiwen stomped his feet lightly, this stinky boy, he refused to say a few more words with others?

Okay, just wait for you for a week, if the suckling pig is not delicious, see if I will let you go!

Compared with Qi Weiwen, who inexplicably contained a ball of fire, the former 85th Army Changhan Jingshan was much simpler.

Looking at the big bowl of hot noodle soup in front of him, and the two white poached eggs in the noodles, Han Jingshan sighed with emotion.

His life was also full of lights and wine, and Zhumen had a stench, but now he finally understands that a bowl of hot noodle soup can make people so satisfied.

I gently tasted the soup base, it was hot, mellow, and fragrant, and it was so beautiful in the world......

"Commander, it's beef bone soup! And poached eggs, what do these poor people think?

Capture us, but ask for good food and drink......"

His subordinate Feng Dingguo was holding the noodle bowl, eating with relish and a happy face, and at the same time, the nearly 100 subordinates who were arrested were also holding the noodle bowl one by one, and the sound of snoring and eating noodles resounded in the prison room.

"Don't care what they think, it's true that we violated the ban of the Hong Kong government, and we have nothing to say if we are caught, just eat some of them, and don't care if he is a bird in the future!"

Looking at the yellow and thin faces of his subordinates, Han Jingshan suddenly had a very realistic idea, instead of suffering on the Hanging Neck Ridge, it is better to let the brothers stay in the police station for a few more days, if there is hot soup noodles and poached eggs every day, he will not have any opinions.

No wonder Han Jingshan is depressed, the brothers are really miserable.

They are not even as good as the mainland civilians who fled to Hong Kong Island, because they are post-war soldiers, people, and unstable elements, and the Hong Kong Island government does not allow them to leave Hangneckling for half a step!

On the contrary, Fan Tingsun and other members of the Anqing Gang can freely enter and leave Hong Kong Island.

Can't leave the Hanging Neck Ridge, what do nearly 100 people eat and drink? Counting on the little relief food that Taiwan has every month, it is really impossible to even raise a dog.

In desperation, Han Jingshan agreed to Fan Tingsun's request, ventured out of the Hanging Neck Ridge, and went to visit the Ghost King Eagle.

With the face of his old army, the ghost king Ying loosened his mouth, and after a cultural fight, the Anqing Gang was able to plant the flag on Hong Kong Island.

I thought that the brothers' stomachs would be settled from now on, but who thought that Fan Tingsun couldn't stop complaining, saying that the ghost king Ying was in the open and secret, the Anqing Gang was restricted everywhere, the business could not be carried out, and the 'pharmaceutical factory' had not yet opened up sales......

Although the Anqing Gang also helped him and his subordinates from time to time, they were only able to mix and be half-full.

In desperation, Han Jingshan could only take his subordinates to quietly sneak down the mountain to work in the dark, not only did not dare to leave the Hanging Neck Ridge too far, but also had to be dispatched in the evening, and after a few months, he didn't know that Fan Tingsun made a lot of money by making flour, and also invested in many businesses in Hong Kong and Kowloon.

He was miserable by Fan Tingsun, a 'righteous brother'.

Zhou Wenqiang wants to sweep the Hanging Neck Ridge this time, and the biggest variable is these post-war soldiers led by Han Jingshan.

At the beginning, Han Jingshan ordered all the guns and heavy weapons to be buried in the ground, but in case of misunderstanding, God knows if they would dig up the weapons and make a sudden attack?

Fortunately, Zhou Wenqiang, the area where Han Jingshan and his subordinates were working in the dark, could not be clearer that when the corpse of the spear Xiaoliang fell from the lighthouse, the eye master and the messengers who had been ambushed a long time ago immediately closed the net and escorted these post-war soldiers and people who violated the ban of the Hong Kong government back to the police station.

Zhou Wenqiang's prestige among the poor people is now increasing, not only is he valued by Fu Ye, but he also has a friendship with a Hongmen boss like Qi Weiwen.

Not to mention that he will have to accept the award from the Governor of Hong Kong in person in the future, plus he often invites guests to dinner, he spoke, and the poor people must not do it beautifully?

They just wondered, they were just a bunch of guys who violated the ban of the Hong Kong government, and it was necessary to treat them well?

But since Zhou Wenqiang explained it like this, everyone did it, anyway, Zhou Wenqiang paid for the hot noodle soup out of his own pocket, and he didn't have to explain it to the above.

"Hey, all of you guys should be honest with Sir, don't make trouble! 、

When you're full of food and drink, get a good night's sleep, and I'll let you go early tomorrow morning. ”

The eye master slammed the iron fence of the cell with a bakelite baton, warning Han Jingshan and the others loudly, until now he didn't understand Zhou Wenqiang's purpose in doing this.

The three prison barns of the police station are full of about 70 people, but now they are all about to be squeezed into cans, and he is really afraid that something will happen.

"Sir rest assured, we won't make trouble.

I also ask Sir to keep his promise and let us go tomorrow. ”

Han Jingshan is also confused, it seems that the sir on Hong Kong Island is not as black and greedy for money as the legend? Arrest them in, please have a meal, and release them tomorrow?

And don't even mention the bail thing?

Sure enough, the legend cannot be believed, there are good people everywhere you go!

Han Jingshan held the hot noodle soup in his hand, only to feel warm in his heart and sigh that the world was full of love, Zhou Wenqiang had already walked side by side with Wang Laoji and entered the rivers and lakes of Hong Kong.

At this time, Qi Weiwen, the right minister of Hongmen's court, spread the news that Wang Laoji and Fan Tingsun had failed to surround the matter, and the two sides fought fairly!

In less than fifteen minutes, Zhou Wen forcibly killed the glasses, cigarette holders, and Fan Tingsun, and quickly committed suicide!

Although the quick knife Xiang Fang died in the hands of Zhou Wenqiang, everyone present thought that this good man died for martyrdom, and Qi Weiwen said this to preserve his reputation.

In another ten minutes, Zhou Wenqiang rushed to 900 meters and personally killed Shang Beach's No. 1 sharpshooter, spear Xiaoliang!

The rivers and lakes were shaken.

Now Zhou Wenqiang already has a majestic nickname.

Tigers of the New Territories!