"Mr. Song, the business of our bubble tea shop is really bad during this time!"

"Yes, Mr. Song, it's not that we can't pay the rent, and now that the bubble tea shop business has been taken away by McDonald's, we can't do anything!"

The four bubble tea shop owners said to Song Bingshu in the restaurant with sad faces.

The property rights of these bubble tea shops are owned by Cheung Kong Industrial, and Song Bingshu comes back every month to see it, and collects rent.

Originally, this kind of thing was done by his subordinates, but Song Bingshu had to do it himself, in his opinion, rent collection is a small matter, and it is true to inspect the market.

Boss Li likes to see big business in small things, and Song Bingshu also inherited this advantage from him and is good at observation.

For example, in addition to owning the property rights of these bubble tea shops, Cheung Kong also helps these bubble tea shops provide machinery and equipment, as well as cash register systems, and make a lot of money.

"I understand your struggle! There must be a solution!" Song Bingshu pushed the gold wire glasses, "Since McDonald's has robbed you of your business, you will engage in McDonald's, after all, this is our Chinese territory, how can the ghost guy's restaurant be a blessing?"

"But ---"

"No, but!" Song Bingshu said, "You have no way out now, remember, if you don't get McDonald's, you will die!"

Xiao Touwen laughed, shook his little head and said, "I didn't have a chance to let them light a cigarette before!" After that, he carefully chose a lighter, lit a cigarette, took a leisurely puff, and spit it out: "They want to know that you can't work so slowly?"

"Yes, Lei Luo, he is bad and sharp, he has only been a plainclothes person for a year, and he will be a detective!"

"It's broken!"

After the McDonald's flagship store on Nathan Road, it was already in chaos.

Very slowly, the arrogant eight people all knelt on the ground.

Some customers who were eating at McDonald's were kicked out, and there were occasional smashing sounds outside the store.

"Zheng Gui, sharp!"

"Now, they see it too!" Xiaotou Wen spread his hands, "If you are bad, you will be in charge of Yau Ma Tei!"

I eat it all for nothing, I am the real generation of heroes in Hong Kong, my Chen Zhichao!

Just after being surrounded by a knife, Xiao Touwen pulled out his gun and directly pressed it against the head of a person, "Speak quietly, and look for death?" Believe or believe that you shot him in the head?"

Although this person is as unknown as Zheng Gui, his status is lower than mine, and his power is smaller than mine.

After a pause, Zheng Guilan said again: "Of course, do you still know that Chen Biao doesn't have a bad cousin, so he is called Qilai?"

The eight little men also noticed Xiao Touwen's side and scolded, "Dare to find death?"

Xiao Touwen ordered: "Leave the two of you to watch, and the other will accompany you to retreat!"

"Collect protection money, have you ever seen it?!"

The man immediately relented.

"Hahaha!" Xiao Touwen shook his legs and looked proud.

"Lei Luo, what's the matter?"

"Chao Yong does things rightly! Flash edge!!"

"Yes, Lei Luo, you also want to talk to Brother Xiao, give me a chance first!"

"What should I do?" Song Bingshu got up and lifted the briefcase, and elegantly pushed his glasses with his middle finger: "Didn't you all join the prefix?" What's the word? Tide bravery! I heard that the big guy Chao Yongyi is called Chen Biao!"

The owner of the bubble tea shop looked at each other, "What should I do?"

"Kneel high, hit the streets!"

Eight carved dragons and tigers are holding machetes, and the bats are showing off their power inside.

Xiaotou Wen Gu is a little, snap, hang up the phone.

Jingle bells!

In addition to bathing and sleeping, civilian clothes in that era sometimes carried guns all the time, on the one hand, the society was chaotic, and on the other hand, the gun was a symbol of power.

These onlookers were watching that time, and when they saw Xiaotouwen and seven people rushing over, they hurriedly made way of a road.

"The trick is not ---" The little head flicked the ashes, "Follow the old and the young!"

The guy in front of him knelt on the ground and said angrily, "You are brave and righteous people! What does he dare to do to you?"

Eight plainclothes people also rubbed their fists, "That's right! Dare to find something to do, my mother

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"They'll have to fight for their chances!" Xiao Touwen held a cigarette and shook his legs, "I think back then, Brother Xiao was just in plain clothes, and you could see at a glance that my hidden dragon was the dragon and phoenix among the people, so from this moment on, you made up your mind to follow me!"

The nickname "Stinky Fart Super"!

"Do something!"

Eight plainclothes men also drew their guns and pointed them at the other seven of them, "all of them kneeling high, holding their heads in their hands!"

Xiao Touwen took another person to McDonald's.

"Of course! A trick?"

"Zheng Gui, congratulations, I heard that you will be appointed tomorrow!"

Xiao Touwen took a police car with eight plainclothes people and killed directly at Nathan Road.

Although the Seven Little Detectives are one of the people in power in Hong Kong today, and Brother Wen is one of the most important figures, there is no less powerful figure than these Seven Little Inspectors, including Brother Wen.

"Hit the street, is it too close, believe or behead him?!"

Suddenly----

"Let's go!" Xiaotouwen had a hideous face, took a matching gun and inserted it into his waist, "Hit the street, the tiger is powerful, he is a sick cat for you!"

"Get in the car!"

"No one is messing around at McDonald's!"

The surrounding people were frightened and silent.

Eight plainclothes agents gathered around Xiao Touwen and stammered with a grin.

"Ah, dare to touch Brother Xiao's shop and look for death?"

"Damn, Lei Luo, he's playing tricks on you, right?"

Xiao Touwen asked the eight plainclothes people next to him: "What about the gun, are you ready to do it?"

Eight plainclothes officers lifted their shirts one after another, revealing the white guns stuck in their waists.

The police car roared to a halt.

"Zheng Gui, call!"

The crowd shuffled.

"Yes!" Xiao Touwen waved his hand, "Raise soldiers for a thousand days and use them for a while!" Everyone says that you are naked with Brother Xiao, and today you are going to let no one see it, how sharp is your little head?"

A plainclothes student with a small head smashes the butt of a gun under the opponent's head.

Eight plainclothes men jumped from the police car with Xiao Touwen.

"Bad, Raylo!"

But even fewer people call me "Brother Super!"

The little man who took the lead stiffened his neck, and wanted to say a few words, but the little head slammed the butt of a gun on my forehead, "Kneel high, do you hear?"

"Yes, bad and jealous!"

Two plainclothes men armed eight people.

The eight kneeling tall men realized that the plainclothes behind them seemed to be the same as those we knew, too fierce! This man's head was bleeding, and he had to kneel and hold his head in his hands.

"What?" Xiao Touwen stood up suddenly, "What did he say? Say it again? No one is looking for trouble at McDonald's, and they dare to tease him? Hit the street, and the side is dead or alive!"

There is no gun, and he speaks quietly.

The phone rang.

There is a waiting for the little head to finish teasing.

"What if you want to inform Brother Xiao?"

The seven bubble tea shop owners glanced at each other and spit out a name: "Chen Zhichao!"

One person ran over to get the phone and handed it to Xiao Touwen.

Xiao Touwen sat at the desk, took a cigarette out of his mouth, and opened it himself, and the eight of them took out the lighters together, snapped, and all lit up: "Zheng Gui, you help him light a cigarette!"

"Yau Ma Tei is a fat flowing oil, Lei Luo, he is developed!"

"Xisilong, looking for a side? Oh, it turned out to be Ah Mei, he was working badly at McDonald's, and he called to do it? Do I miss you? Is it bad to invite him to supper at work?"