Chapter 89: Officer Lin, Live a Good Life and Be Ruthless! (4000 words)
"Moo!"
Lin Mosheng's chest swelled and collapsed, and he roared in the direction of the Panasonic guards.
The tiger roared with a strong wind, directly blowing away the smoke and dust.
The front was hit by the six-character mantra, and the Matsushita soldiers who wanted to hide froze in place.
The next moment, Lin Mosheng came with the strong wind, and punched the chest of the Panasonic guard, and the fist force directly penetrated the bones, imprinting a clear fist mark on the back.
Lin Mosheng glanced at the rest of the old boys who ran away, and did not pursue.
It is still useful for him to keep these people, otherwise the six-character mantra just now is enough to keep everyone.
Lin Mosheng picked up the folding stool he had just broken, and the sharp metal stool legs made a terrible wind sound in the air, and walked towards Hua Feng, whose leg was broken, step by step.
Seeing this scene, Stephen Zhou couldn't help but look at his stall and look at the folding stools.
Convex (θΉθΉθΉ), has such a dick?
Lin Mosheng looked at the scar-faced strong man next to Hua Feng with a grin, "Why don't you run, is it because you dislike a certain family's knife?" β
As he spoke, he waved the folding stool in his hand, like a peerless sword.
Scar swallowed forcefully, "Big guy, your legs are weak and you can't run." β
Lin Mosheng glanced at it, and it turned out that Hua Feng grabbed Scar's leg and didn't let him run.
However, Scar's strong reason still amused Lin Mosheng.
Lin Mosheng thought for a second or two, and then decided that it was you.
Skipping the scar strong, Lin Mosheng looked at Hua Feng.
A foot stepped on Hua Feng's face, "Want to find someone to betray me?" Didn't you know that there is a class in the police academy called a double agent? β
"Hit the street, you have to study more in the mixed society, thanks to bringing so many people here today, you just cooperated with me to do this bureau, and I can rely on you to get a promotion and a salary increase immediately."
Lin Mosheng didn't know if there was a double agent class in the police academy, but he didn't know if there was one in Huafeng!
Sure enough, under Lin Mosheng's domineering attitude, Hua Feng's eyes were red, and she struggled to grit her teeth and said, "Rotten mouth, I'll fuck your mother!" β
With his mouth open, Lin Mosheng confirmed his conjecture, and then helped Hua Feng up with a smile.
Hua Feng was surprised at how Lin Mosheng had suddenly become so kind, and the thoughts in his mind were spinning rapidly.
Spying, making bureaus, promotions and raisesΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·
He seemed to understand something.
Hua Feng's eyes lit up, and she immediately said, "Sir Lin, we can cooperate, I can provide information about other people in the community to help you make a game, and when the time comes, you will take credit for promotion and raise, and I will collect land and raise horses to make money." β
Lin Mosheng glanced at Hua Feng approvingly, "Yes, very smart." β
With Lin Mosheng's approval, Hua Feng became more and more sure that her idea just now was right.
Although Lin Mosheng looks righteous and awe-inspiring, the person who can make a fortune in order to be promoted must be a black policeman!
He immediately had confidence, he was not afraid that Lin Mosheng would be ruthless, but he was afraid that he would not pursue it.
"And Sir Lin, after all, Hong Kong pays attention to money, you are young now, you don't know how good money is, and when you retire in the future, you can't regret it."
"It's better to do this, the field under my command is counted as your dry shares, and you don't have to do anything."
Lin Mosheng rubbed his chin and thought, "Sancheng, a lot." β
Seeing that Lin Mosheng was already moved, Hua Feng felt sorry for the three dry stocks.
But today, Lin Mosheng's ruthlessness and ferocity made him understand that Lin Mosheng's name would become a golden sign on the road.
Just like the first detective Lei Luo twenty years ago, no, it will definitely be more ruthless than Lei Luo!
"By the way, do you have a gun?" Lin Mosheng asked suddenly.
Hua Feng was slightly stunned, bitter in her heart.
Today, it was because he listened to the words of the rotten mouth that he did not bring a gun.
And seeing Lin Mosheng's ghost-like skills just now, he was even more glad that he didn't bring a gun, because even if he brought a gun, he couldn't hit the other party.
Lin Mosheng saw the answer, "I didn't bring it, it's a bit difficult." β
At this moment, Scarqiang suddenly spoke, "I brought it." β
As he spoke, he trembled and took down the firearm hidden under his arm, and handed it to Lin Mosheng in Hua Feng's surprised gaze.
Lin Mosheng took a deep look at Scar Qiang, and then put his five fingers on Hua Feng's fingers, helped Hua Feng hold the gun, pulled the bolt, and fired a shot into the sky.
A crisp bang of gunfire burst into the night sky, like a birdsong, swinging through the inky darkness.
"Sir Lin, what do you mean by this?" Hua Feng had a bad premonition.
I saw Lin Mosheng take back the firearm, hold it in his hand, aim it at Hua Feng, and said indifferently, "I don't know if you have ever heard a sentence, when you come out to mix, you always have to pay it back." β
With that, he shot Hua Feng twice in the chest.
"You Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β· black "
Hua Feng's eyes widened, and before he could finish speaking, he fell to the ground in anger.
Scar Qiang next to him watched Lin Mosheng slowly leave a few more fingerprints with Hua Feng's palm, and a burst of wetness gushed out of his crotch, he was really scared to pee!
This Lin sir is not only ruthless, but also lives more than Brother Feng, no, there are more rotten boys and phoenixes!
Lin Mosheng glanced at Scar Qiang indifferently, "When you see others in the future, you know what to say." β
He shook the gun in his hand, and the muzzle of the black hole was pointed at Scar, and it shook up and down.
Scar Qiang only felt that his mind was unprecedentedly clear, and immediately blurted out, "After the rotten boy Feng was knocked down, he still wanted to pull out his gun and resist, but Lin Sir was in danger, grabbed the gun and shot him, killing him on the spot." β
"Not bad." Lin Mosheng nodded, "You can take all his territory in your hands, right?" β
Lin Mosheng pointed to Hua Feng who fell to the ground.
Scar Qiang smiled bitterly, pulled at the ugly scar on his face, and said uncertainly, "I'll try?" β
Lin Mosheng glanced at Scar Qiang indifferently, "I don't raise waste." β
Scar was a clever man and immediately said, "Guaranteed to complete the task!" β
Lin Mosheng nodded, and his palm stretched out again, helping Scar Qiang pick up the machete that had fallen on the ground.
Scar Qiang was about to cry, "Sir Lin, don't!" β
"Shut up!" Lin Mosheng snorted, and under his low drink, Scar Qiang suddenly closed his mouth, and then saw Lin Mosheng help Scar Qiang and slashed him twice on his arm.
His left palm turned into a tiger's claw, and he made a few bloody marks on his right arm.
Then he used the rags of his clothes to help Scar bandage the wound, "Remember, you resisted at the end today, and fought to the death with the neon killer, not only slashed me, but also rescued Hua Feng's body, now carry his body and run back to your community." β
Scar Qiang looked at his bleeding wound, and suddenly felt that the wound was not so painful.
No wonder Sir Lin can kill the rotten boy, Sir Lin not only lives a lot, but also is good!
Giving the radish, Lin Mosheng continued, "You have seen all the processes of today's events, and you also know what the fate of betraying me will be, right?" β
He smiled, "I'm going to make you feel like I'm lucky to be dead. β
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Scar Qiang swallowed a mouthful of saliva desperately, and swore to the sky, "Second Master Guan is above, if Scar Qiang betrays Lin Sir, five thunders will hit the top, and I will not die well!" β
Lin Mosheng stood up, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll contact you if I have something." β
With that, he didn't look back, and walked to the cow pill stall, still holding the bloodstained folding stool leg in his hand.
Seeing Lin Mosheng coming over, Stephen Zhou, who was hiding under the stall, glanced at the folding stool in his hand and swallowed his saliva.
immediately stood up and stammered, "Sir, I shouldn't have hidden the murder weapon, all my folding stools are here, you can take them all!" β
A sense of disillusionment arose in his mind, could it be that the folding stool was really the first of the seven weapons, far above the swords, guns and clubs?
Why should I accept your folding stool, will your guests have to stand and eat cow balls in the future?
Lin Morson glanced at Stephen Zhou strangely.
Then he looked at the folding stool in his hand, suddenly realized, patted his head and said, "This stool is now a murder weapon, and it really can't be returned to you." β
"By the way, boss, are my beef balls cooked?"
Stephen Zhou only remembered at this time that the beef balls he had just cooked for Lin Mosheng were probably cold now, and he hurriedly prepared to make a new bowl by making a fire.
"Wait a minute, I'll make you another bowl."
However, Lin Mosheng had already seen the bowl of cow balls, "Isn't this ready?" β
Stephen Zhou smiled embarrassedly and picked up the beef balls and prepared to pour them out, "This bowl is already coldΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·
Halfway through his words, he was suddenly stunned, because the bowl in his hand was still warm!
Lin Mosheng had just eaten two mouthfuls of cow balls, and Feng Lao Si came over in a dusty manner.
The trench coat on his body still had scorched marks, and it was obvious that the neon sorceress was facing him for the first time, and he didn't have a magic weapon in his hand, so he didn't take advantage of it.
Lin Mosheng remembered that the master had a dragon pattern mirror, which was the real treasure, but now it was still held by Director Ma.
Feng Laosi glanced at the injury on Lin Mosheng's hand, and asked in surprise, "I actually hurt you?" β
He looked at the more than ten people lying on the ground who were no longer breathless, and sighed, "This is trouble." β
Lin Mosheng understood that Master was not the kind of indecisive character, he used to do things more fiercely than himself.
According to Uncle Ma's words, it was a tornado, and everywhere it went, not a single grass grew.
Therefore, the club jointly persecuted the police station and sent the master to Dongpingzhou, and the dragon pattern mirror magic weapon was also seized by the police station, trying to force the master to bow his head.
Lin Mosheng said with a smile, "Hemp is not troublesome, the most important thing is to see that things are man-made." β
Then he beckoned to Stephen Chow, "Another bowl of beef balls." β
Feng Laosi coughed, "Just cook me a bowl of wonton noodles." β
While Stephen Zhou was cooking wonton noodles, Lin Merson continued, "You didn't catch that sorcerer? β
Feng Laosi looked slightly embarrassed, "The other party is good at Qimen escape method, it is difficult for me to keep her without preparation, but I am already familiar with her technique, next time I am prepared, I will definitely be able to keep her!" β
After saying himself, Feng Laosi hesitated, "You used a spell to kill people today?" β
"Is there something wrong?"
"Using spells to kill mortals, even if the other party is full of evil, it is not conducive to cultivation, and it will be difficult to overcome the demons in the future."
Lin Mosheng didn't care about this, he looked at the 12,000 merit points he earned today, made sure that he didn't kill innocents indiscriminately today, and said indifferently, "Since you can kill you alive, you can kill it again if you turn into a demon calamity." β
Feng Lao Si was speechless for a while, but after thinking about it, this seemed to be another kind of Dao heart.
After eating the beef balls, Lin Mosheng glanced at Stephen Zhou with deep meaning, and said with a smile, "Your beef balls are good, I will come to eat them often in the future." β
He didn't know how much Stephen Chow, who was hiding behind the food truck today, heard and saw.
But he believed that with Stephen Zhou's wisdom, he could understand what he was saying.
I will not tell what I see or hear today.
Because it doesn't do him any good, it will also invite unnecessary trouble.
Sure enough, Stephen understood in an instant, and said with a wry smile, "I just hid behind the dining car tonight, and I didn't see or hear anything." β
Lin Mosheng nodded, picked up his mobile phone, and made a call.
Words are like knives, tonight's events need to be determined first, otherwise who knows if tomorrow the tabloids will say that they will be murderous demons.
There are a lot of tabloids in the hands of the club, which is also an important reason why they were able to force Master Feng Laosi to retire to Dongpingzhou, of course they would not make the same mistake.
After a while, the other side of the phone was connected, "Which one?" β
"Editor-in-Chief Hao, it's me, Lin Mosheng of Wan Chai Police Station."
Hearing that it was Lin Mosheng from the Wan Chai Police Station, Hao Liang, the editor-in-chief of Ming Pao, was completely sleepy, and asked in a slightly respectful tone, "Officer Lin, are you in trouble so late?" β
He knew that the Wan Chai gun god and the gambling god were incompatible, and after the last Yinyang Road incident, Gao Jin didn't know what method he used to become a shareholder of "Ming Pao".
Lin Mosheng said casually, "It's not a big deal, it's just that I bravely killed more than a dozen bandits, the other party is extremely vicious, heinous, up to eighty-year-old mothers, down to three-year-old children, I hope you "Ming Pao" can send reporters to report on this matter, I want to see the front page report in the morning tomorrow." β
Lin Mosheng only killed a dozen bandits?
Hao Liang was stunned for a while, he didn't doubt the truth of this matter, but suspected that Lin Mosheng had something wrong.
You are a high-ranking brother who wants to be promoted in the police force, and there are ways to do it, so why should you go to the front line in person?
There was no reply on the phone for a long time, Lin Mosheng frowned, and asked, "What, Editor-in-Chief Hao, this matter is difficult to do?" β
Editor-in-Chief Hao immediately came back to his senses, "No! I was just shocked that heroes came out of youth, and it is precisely with police heroes like Officer Lin that our Hong Kong can prosper and stabilize. β
Lin Mosheng smiled twice, "Where, the prosperity and stability of the Hong Kong capital still depends on the efforts of people of insight from all walks of life. β
Business blows to each other, this trick I will.
Lin Mosheng greeted him again, and then called the editor-in-chief of "Ta Kung Pao", Hong Kong is about to return, and he still has a long way to go, of course, he needs to let the above see, Hong Kong also has young talents!
Feng Laosi looked at Lin Mosheng, who was chatting and laughing with the editors-in-chief, it turned out that he could still operate like this.
Words are like knives, since they are sharp weapons, they naturally have to be held in their own hands!
Back at the police station, Lin Mosheng immediately found a lot of medical bandages and wrapped them around his body a few more times.
Injured in the line of duty, of course, you have to look good, and you can take pictures later.
Scar's guy is still waiting for him to give him an assist to help him get on the top.
As for whether Scar dared to betray him, Lin Mosheng didn't care, as long as Scar did it, then he could only follow his own path to the dark.
Otherwise, the entire Hong Kong capital, whether black or white, will not be able to tolerate him!
As for supporting the puppet of the Scar Qiang community, Lin Mosheng also has some ideas, since he has relived his life and has the help of the system, he naturally wants to make a career.
Of course, I don't really want to mix associations, but I want to completely ban illegal drugs in Hong Kong, and I need to start with both black and white.
It has been proven in the inland in the previous life that pornography is difficult to ban, but illegal drugs can!
If you brag about it, you have to realize it with your own hands!
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