192 Beautiful Scenery

Gao Yongsheng was wearing a white suit and a top hat, and when he returned to the police station, he bumped into He Dingxian and others: "He sir, Ah Li, Zhaoguang can be played to death by you in the criminal team today." ”

He took off his hat, spread his hands, and looked at the inspectors in front of him, and behind him was a team of agents who had just returned from an errand, and they were holding a few decrepit guys.

These are all criminals arrested by the Crime Unit, and the Kowloon District Crime Unit has a reason to strike, but the Hong Kong Island Crime Unit has not taken a vacation after all.

The work that should be done is to be done, but the criminal team has always grasped the small rather than the big, and made a show, just be a few thieves with knives and pistols and rob the ghosts, and really want them to catch the evil bandits with automatic firepower and more than a dozen people?

Don't even think about it!

Gao Yongsheng just went to the Jockey Club, lined up the troops, blocked the streets, and made a big move, which can be regarded as sending the bandits out of the country!

He Dingxian opened his arms and hugged Gao Yongsheng gently with an apologetic face: "I'm sorry, Brother Sheng, I didn't expect the matter in Kowloon to spread to Hong Kong Island!" ”

Gao Yongsheng shook his head: "I see you have thought of it all, just to deliberately embarrass the ghosts, I think that Kowloon District is separated by the sea, and the movement is small, isn't it?" ”

"Forget it, who made you a chief? As Inspector General of Kowloon, I should also do something for my brothers in the police force. ”

He Dingxian hurriedly waved his hand: "Thank you Brother Sheng for not hurrying." ”

"Thank you, Brother Sheng."

Chen Li, Cai Zhaoguang, Zeng Shaoke and others shouted in unison.

"You go get busy, I'll go back and rest for a while." Gao Yongsheng patted He Dingxian on the shoulder and sighed: "Just now, a group of bandits went to rob the Jockey Club, MD, load the money into the car one by one, you say you can rob it." ”

"It's clear that we haven't been around on Hong Kong Island for a long time, and it's really disgusting to see us shoot without saying hello."

He Dingxian glanced up and down: "Brother Sheng, you're not injured, are you?" ”

Gao Yongsheng shook his head: "Of course not, the one who shot me killed, the rest of the people ran fast, and there were not as many thieves as there were criminal cars, how to catch them?" I chased two streets all the way and had to give up. ”

Jiang Zuhui followed Brother Sheng and said with a smile: "The criminal drove one less car." ”

He Dingxian's tone was jealous, and he patted Brother Sheng on the shoulder: "Brother Sheng, there is a set!" ”

Gao Yongsheng turned his head and glared at Jiang Zuhui: "Da Huahui, you can't control your mouth at any time, right?" ”

"I'm sorry, Brother Sheng." Jiang Zuhui hurriedly opened his mouth and bowed his head to apologize.

Immediately, Ho Ting-yin and 10 Inspector Wah left Tai Kwun, took a group of horses, called more than 20 rickshaws, and went to the North Point Pier. When I took a ferry across the sea at North Point Pier and arrived at Chengdu in Kowloon, more than a dozen cars had lined up and stopped on the shore of the pier.

"Brother Xian, let's go first." Inspector Yiganhua has reloaded his guns, and although he looks a little tired, he is full of energy when he returns to the turf and regains power.

He Dingxian nodded at everyone: "Everyone, thank you for your help, life in the prison cell is not easy, please drink tea another day, and go back to deal with official business first." ”

"You're welcome, Brother Xian."

Zeng Shaoke, Cai Zhaoguang and others finally said hello, then sat in the car one after another, and as their subordinates closed the car door, they drove away from the dock and returned to their respective police stations.

"Let's go, go to Kowloon Tong." Seeing this, Chen Xijiu hurriedly followed, and the car immediately drove to Kowloon Tong.

Cars drove in different directions, but passing by the shops along the way, a glance swept away, you could see that the streets were full of garbage, some corners were dripping with blood, many foreign shops were smashed, the store was in a mess, or there was black smoke, there were water wheels and white cars parked at the door, and occasionally you could see the ghost guy negotiating with the British police and the Indian police, and even the ghost guy could be seen full of blood, squatting in the corner crying.

On the streets, the figure of Chinese is common, but the figure of ghosts is very rare.

For the first time, Hong Kong Island has the feeling of being a Chinese land and a city of Chinese, which is set up by the Chinese, owned by the Chinese, built by the Chinese, and taken off by the Chinese!

No one imagined that the imaginary picture would be presented in a sinful and dark way, and perhaps the world should have been a black and white painting.

This incident planted a seed deeply in the Chinese police.

That is, on Hong Kong Island, the Chinese are also qualified to confront the ghosts, and the Chinese may also trample the ghosts under their feet!

The Chinese may also return to dominance.

No!

The Chinese are supposed to be the dominant ones in the city! After World War II, with the development of civilization, the colonial methods of World War I have long been unable to continue, and colonization itself will be a system to be eliminated!

This kind of beauty after riots and turmoil is really intoxicating and inextricable.

What a beautiful landscape!

"Brother Xian did it, he was really able to fish out Lei Luo, so that the ghost guy had to bow his head" In the car, Chen Xijiu only felt that the world had changed, and it turned out that the Chinese united had the same earth-shaking power.

And the streets after the turmoil are not as bloody and murderous as during the Japanese occupation, but the smell of gunpowder is filled with the smell.

Ho Ting-yin took a cigar in his mouth, stepped out of the car, and strode into the Kowloon Tong Police Station, just in time to bump into several South China Morning Post reporters, interviewing the superintendent in the police station.

"Ho sir!"

"Ho sir!"

At this time, the Hua detectives in the criminal team put down the cards one after another, walked out of the office area to greet the chief, and as an exposure lit up, He Dingxian was stunned for a moment and turned his head to look at the reporter.

The ghost reporter had lowered his camera, turned to look at the superintendent of the police station, and pretended to be irrelevant, He Dingxian smiled without saying a word, took off the cigar in his mouth, stood in front of the guys and said: "Inspector Chen is back, Brother Luo will also come back in a few days, go and clean up the music on the street first, you can't leave the work to Ah Tou to do, right?" ”

Ah Wang and the others immediately laughed: "Hahaha, Brother Xian, let's go immediately!" ”

He Dingxian watched the guys leave in a hurry, stomped on the leather shoes on his feet, and entered the office area with Chen Xijiu. The Kowloon Tong uniformed team then went out together, and patrols soon reappeared on the street.

In fact, after returning to the police station, Inspector Hua of various jurisdictions did not immediately order the criminal team to take action, since the police force has relied on the power of the rivers and lakes, there must be a tacit understanding in private. It's okay to go back to the streets, but you must give the flag soldiers time to retreat, otherwise, the two sides will collide directly, and the loss of the police force will not be small. Moreover, the police force is the first to relax the order, and since it is to be tightened step by step, it is necessary to give enough information to the rivers and lakes.

With the appearance of the uniformed policemen, the flag soldiers and bandits who were still doing business on the streets called it a day, and as long as the criminal team arrived, the uniformed policemen were blind and could not see any bandits, and they could easily let the criminals go.

Half an hour later, the criminal team took to the streets with guns and began to reorganize order, during which there were several scattered shootings and several arrests of criminals.

With the vigorous rectification of the criminal team, the siege and pursuit, the flag soldiers knew that the good days were gone.

Start fast, there are criminals with guys, they have already made a lot of money, they start slowly, and the greedy rotten boy is doomed to bad luck.

Queensway, good color horse newspaper.

The lard boy held a cigarette in his mouth, put his hands in his pockets, stepped into the door with slippers, and said with shaking feet: "The side is the boss?" ”

There were ten desks in the office area of the newspaper, more than a dozen editors, and reporters sat at the tables, watching the fat guy drag into the door, and his eyes showed some panic. Because, behind the fat guy was a dozen black-shirted boys, more than half of whom had gun bags hanging around their waists, naked and exposed, and the rest of the horses were carrying a tin bucket in their hands, and they didn't bother to talk to the staff at all, so they opened the lid of the bucket and began to pour gasoline on the tables and cardboard boxes of the newspaper office.

The editor-in-chief wore glasses and stepped forward and said: "Big man, our boss is Shenghe's big and small horse, can you give some face?" ”

Lard patted the editor-in-chief's old face and sneered: "Are you from Shanghai?" Seeing that you are not young, then I will buy your old face. Go back to the same big and small talk, the newspaper can be opened, and the newspaper can't be scribbled! ”

"My name is lard boy, some people call me a charter man, if you give face, you can call the boy."

With that, the lard boy took off the cigarette butt in his mouth and shouted, "Ten seconds, ten seconds at the end!" ”

All the employees in the newspaper office ran down the building, and the horses who poured oil also retreated.

As soon as the time for the lard boy arrived, he flicked the cigarette butt in his hand away, the cigarette butt fell on the table, and the gasoline turned into a fire dragon, and the whole newspaper office was immediately engulfed by raging fire.

"This time it's just a warning, next time, no, there's no next time!"

Lard chuckled and turned away with his brothers.

He knows the character of the big boss very well, and burning a newspaper office is just a warning, because he can't take action to solve the big and small ponies for the time being, but when the affairs of the police force are settled, the big and small ponies will definitely be liquidated.

Because, the big boss never gives the enemy a second chance, and anyone who is targeted has no chance to make a mistake again.

In the world, only the dead do not make mistakes!

In the Eastern District, in a villa, Ma was wearing a suit, picked up the phone, and his face was full of displeasure: "Hey? ”

"Big guy!"

Pony shouts on the phone, "The newspaper office has been burned down by Lard Boy." ”

Ma Xiru pulled her tie, her expression was blue, and she said in a deep voice: "I know, if you want to burn it, let them burn it, how much is a newspaper worth?" ”

Xiaoma said in a difficult tone: "But big guy, we are targeting the three flags, and I am afraid that business will not be good in the future." ”

Ma Xiru was very irritable and said: "I know, now go find a way to solve it, don't panic first." ”

"Smack." Without waiting for his brother's answer, he hung up the phone, walked out of the villa gate with a box of money, and sat in the driveway: "Queen's Road Central!" ”

The car soon arrived at a café in the central district, Ma Xiru let the two younger brothers stay at the door, came to the corner seat alone, put the cash box on the table, and said loudly: "Sir, I will make you miserable this time." ”

The political ghost "William" sat opposite, raised his palm to press the cash box, and asked aloud: "What do you mean?" ”

(End of chapter)