"Ah Xiao, not far from the front is the military camp, the above gave Fu Ye seven days to deal with this matter, Fu Ye gave me another three days to deal with this matter, what about me, I have always been fair, give you a day, do you think about it?" Yan Xiong drove his Ford car and drove Du Yongxiao to the Tseung Kwan Ao military camp all the way.

Behind, Doujiqiang and others also drove two cars to follow closely behind, according to Yan Xiong's meaning, there are many people and great strength, in fact, everyone knows that he is afraid of death.

"Yan Ye, you are too good, too fair, one day is enough, I thought you only gave me half a day!"

"Why, I'm not that kind of person! I'm optimistic about you, you must get this done! ”

"Don't worry, I will!" At this moment, Yan Xiong and Du Yongxiao are like a pair of good masters and apprentices with sincere feelings.

……

Behind the car inside.

"Brother Qiang, do you think we should stay away from the barracks later? In case those ghosts don't have long eyes...... Ahem, we're out of luck. Lai Pihua glanced at the cockfight and said.

"If you're so timid, how can you be a bad guy? Follow Yan Ye, where Yan Xiong stops, we will stop, remember, our duty is to protect Yan Ye! ”

"What about that pretty boy, don't care about him?"

"it!" Fighting said disdainfully, "Fools know that he and Yan Ye are acting!" Yan Ye has a good heart and is willing to accompany him to act, and even his lines follow his wishes! If he wants to be in the limelight, then come out and see if he is lucky or unlucky! ”

"Yes, people have a life to make money but no life to spend, he wants to be famous and crazy!" The fire qilin sneered on the side.

"Wait for death, hit the streets!"

……

Tseung Kwan O on the east side of the Kowloon Peninsula is a good harbor and one of the most important military fortresses in Hong Kong.

Therefore, on the upper side of a mountain called Ji Po Mountain in ancient times, it was later called Devil's Mountain, and there was a fort fort built before it was leased by the British. Although the fort has been abandoned for a long time, the villagers still call the mountain "Fortress Mountain".

The British 56th Infantry Regiment was stationed in the hinterland of Tseung Kwan O, and when Yan Xiong drove Du Yongxiao to the vicinity of the barracks, it was almost three o'clock in the afternoon.

From a distance, you can hear the sound of running drills from the barracks, and the sound of gunfire from time to time.

The distance was closer, but it was the rumbling of tanks.

Crunch!

Yan Xiong stepped on the foot brake and parked the car near the entrance of the barracks, almost a hundred meters from the front.

Behind the cockfight, the car they drove also stopped.

Yan Xiong looked at the guards and said to Du Yongxiao: "Ah Xiao, it's almost the same if I send you here, if you go over, I'm afraid that those guards will misunderstand!" ”

Du Yongxiao took a deep breath, and then opened the car door and got down inside.

He wears a white suit and a white top hat, and looks quite an English gentleman.

Yan Xiong poked his head out: "Na, you just go in, I'll wait for you here, and let me know if there's good news!" ”

"Received, Yan Ye!" Du Yongxiao squeezed out a smiling face and took out a cigarette from his arms, "I'll eat a cigarette first!" ”

Yan Xiong thought that Du Yongxiao was afraid, afraid that Du Yongxiao would temporarily regret and change his hexagram, so he hurriedly got out of the car, took out a lighter and lit a cigarette for Du Yongxiao in person, and said in a kind tone: "Ah Xiao, I know that you are nervous, but there is a first time for everything, and it will be over if you endure it!" ”

After Yan Xiong finished speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and looked at his watch, raised his head and said, "Now, go in after smoking, it's already three o'clock, it's best to solve this matter today, and then I will help you set up a celebration banquet in Jumbo Fang!" ”

"I have a heart!"

"As it should be!"

Du Yongxiao knew that Yan Xiong, the old fox, couldn't wait to go in now, and it had nothing to do with him as for being targeted or anything.

"It's mainly Yan Ye, I can't bear you!" Du Yongxiao held Yan Xiong's hand.

Yan Xiong broke free: "We have more opportunities, and justice is the most important!" ”

Du Yongxiao let out a "hmm", took a few puffs of cigarette, and then turned to look at the British barracks, where the four guards at the entrance of the barracks had already pointed their guns at them, waiting for them.

Yan Xiong patted Du Yongxiao on the shoulder, "Go boldly and go over, I will support you behind your back!" ”

Du Yongxiao nodded, as if he had made up his mind, spit out the cigarette he had just smoked a few puffs, took a deep breath again, and then walked towards the gate of the barracks, almost thirty meters away, he raised his hands high, indicating that he was not hostile.

Later, Yan Xiong took out a handkerchief and wiped his forehead, his eyes were complicated.

Fighting and others came up: "This kid, is it really over?" ”

"Sharp!"

"Guts!"

……

Thirty meters away from Yan Xiong, in the jungle, a black Mercedes-Benz with a 999 license plate was quietly parked there.

In the car, Lei Luo wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, looked outside and walked towards the barracks with his hands raised Du Yongxiao, his eyes showed a trace of contempt: "This street boy is dead!" ”

He is not optimistic about Du Yongxiao, he is very clear about these arrogant and unreasonable British soldiers, the last time a Chinese inspector accidentally offended a British sailor, and finally was almost caught on a warship to shoot targets.

For these British soldiers, they consider themselves the protectors of Hong Kong, arrogant, arrogant, and arrogant, and like to use the guns in their hands to speak and reason with them, which is simply a fart.

Who is Du Yongxiao? A mere freshly dressed plainclothes dared to break into the barracks alone, and even if he was not targeted this time, he would be crippled.

"Brother Luo said that he died, then he will die!" A fat-headed, big-eared man next to him leaned over, took the handkerchief used by Lei Luo, handed over the cigarette, and helped Lei Luo light the cigarette.

As Lei Luo's henchman, Lard Boy likes to figure out Lei Luo's mind the most, others say that he knows how to collect, and the accounts are clear, only he knows that what he is best at is not collecting money, but figuring out people's hearts, and you can figure out people's hearts thoroughly, and you can have no worries about food and clothing in this life.

Lei Luo looked at Du Yongxiao and took a few puffs of cigarette, "But a plainclothes person dares to break into the barracks alone, and it is sharp enough!" ”

"yes, it's sharp enough!" Lard Boy happily reached out to help Lei Luo pick up the ashes.

Lei Luo flicked the cigarette in the palm of the lard boy, and the fish scale soot fell on his palm, and the lard boy smiled and said, "But this kid doesn't look like a short-lived ---- no matter how you look at it."

"You know how to read faces?" Lei Luo turned his head and glanced at the lard boy with disdain.

Lard Boy hurriedly said: "These days, I have been free, and I have read a few pages of "Mai Divine Appearance"! ”

Lei Luo smiled unruly, "Then I'll bet a hundred yuan!" This hit the street, not only will it die, but it will also affect the whole family! After speaking, he turned his head and looked at Du Yongxiao who was walking towards the barracks and was lonely.

Although Du Yongxiao is brave enough,

In Lei Luo's eyes, it is worth a hundred at most.

This era---

There are too many heroes, too many heroes, and too many are like crucian carp crossing the river that can't be counted!

Du Yongxiao, a nobody,

How much is it worth?