Before they could get to the scene, something strange happened.

A mischievous imp doesn't know if it's a prank, or if he's imitating the fire that broke out in the big tunnel some time ago,

Unexpectedly, he put oil rats behind a shop called 'Manhan Qizhen' on Tianqing Street!

As a result, the flames soared.

Not only were all the hand-painted and murals burned, but also the boss and the green-haired little brother who was present were burned.

"Kill a thousand knives, my murals and equipment are all burned down!"

The shopkeeper lay on the ground and howled, heartbroken.

Because the arsonist was a minor orphan who had lost his parents, he voluntarily turned himself in to the police and was imprisoned in a boys' home for three or two years at most.

As for compensation? I'm afraid I'm thinking too much.

lost millions in half a day, and stock speculation was not so enjoyable.

Tsk, it's terrible.

Du Sheng didn't get out of the car, but just turned his head to see that the entire shop had been burned to the ground.

He glanced at the shopkeeper and Xinji's younger brother who were covered in hair and clothes, and his skin was burned, and shook his head with emotion:

"It's really unfortunate, business is not benevolent, auspicious go donate a few dollars to do good deeds."

Wei Jixiangle smiled, not only put down a few dollars in front of the store owner, but also reminded 'kindly':

"It's dry, be careful when you open a store in the future."

The green hair collapsed on the ground in fright, covered in cold sweat, if it hadn't been extinguished quickly, I was afraid that most of the whole person would be scorched.

"Bastard, it must be your people!"

As soon as he saw Wei Jixiang, who was full of compassion, the green hair scolded loudly.

"Hong Xing's slamming on the street, kill them!"

The green-haired little brother was shocked and angry, and wanted to do it.

"Now, I warn you, you can eat indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense."

Wei Jixiang plucked his ears and said with a smile:

"A few Ah SIR are still here, otherwise I will sue you for slander!"

Police cars and ambulances have long been on the scene, and now they can only fight with words.

Du Sheng ignored this small dispute and lit a cigarette:

"When you go back, check the route and place of the crazy cow."

"Okay, Brother Dongguan."

Back in the driver's seat, Wei Jixiang, who was about to drive, answered.

This time, there was no bad guy staring at the scene, and it was the other party who made trouble first, so it was reasonable to retaliate back.

With his understanding of Du Sheng, it is impossible to say that he will not step on the boundary and win a few fields this time.

And this time it's not the two main halls facing each other, at least not yet, as long as there are thousands of people drying horses, Longtang will not easily intervene.

I don't know who will pull the flag as the main force this time?

Because the big head had already cooperated with the plane, he went to Jordan District with a group of 300 people, and was borrowed by Lin Huaile of Liansheng.

It is said that the current battle is impressive, and last night the big head boy and the plane attacked left and right, and actually entered the hinterland of the mourning wave, and cooperated with Lin Huaile to attack head-on, and directly recovered the lost ground of the two streets.

Especially the big boss, relying on the peak combat power of close to the five-star, all the way into a no-man's land, a wave of prestige, causing the mourning wave to shrink the defense line overnight.

Early this morning, Fu Bo still endured his anger and called to question his boss, but he didn't know how to talk

Wei Jixiang, as Du Sheng's driver and confidant, is very clear about some insider stories that outsiders don't know.

As he drove, he wondered if he wanted to make some merit.

Because the last time he went to Mong Kok, Wei Jixiang heard Du Sheng mention that he had the opportunity to open the incense hall again, and asked him if he was interested in going out.

Speaking of which, he was really a little tangled.

After all, there are more and more masters and good players gathered around Du Sheng, and his combat power is a bit insufficient.

And I am worried that without the blessing of the driver's identity, the competition after the release is only Qiu Gangao and others, who are about to be released from prison to join.

Du Sheng didn't think so much about it, and went to Kwun Tong according to the original arrangement.

Although I was a little disappointed just now, since I promised Daewoo, I want to see what medicine is sold in the other party's gourd.

At this time, the on-board radio suddenly broke the quiet atmosphere in the car:

"We have just received news that 20 minutes ago, a cash transport truck of Po Hing Bank was robbed by several armed bandits on Tak Hing Street in Wan Chai, and the bandits robbed a total of 120 million neon coins in the car.

According to witnesses at the scene, several bandits hijacked a BMW and fled in the direction of North Point, and the police suspected that the bandits could-"

Wei Jixiang sighed lightly, raised his eyebrows and said:

"Deqing Street is right next to us, and there are bad guys stationed there, and the robbers are so rampant now?"

As one of the most prosperous commercial areas in Hong Kong, Wan Chai is also an area with shopping and entertainment, and there are always armed poor men patrolling, which shows how arrogant those robbers are.

Du Sheng, who originally closed his eyes and recuperated, heard that his heart moved, and he opened his eyes and commanded:

"Don't go to Kwun Tong yet, go to the waterfront of Wan Chai Ferry Terminal!"

Po Hing Bank, 120 million, Neon coin, Wan Chai area.

Isn't this the realistic version of "Provincial and Hong Kong Flag Soldiers"?

If his memory is correct, this group of people is a large circle gang composed of He Yaodong, Black Fly, Shengji, Bazhong and Fat Aunt!

They had no previous criminal record, but because they were workers, peasants and soldiers, their marksmanship was very accurate, and they broke through the police encirclement.

Since it was the first time to commit the crime, the five people were very excited to succeed in the crime.

He Yaodong thought that he was going to make a fortune, and a good day was waiting for him, but after opening the cash box, he was dumbfounded, and it was not Hong Kong dollars and US dollars at all, but boxes of neon coins.

How is this handled?

They've just crossed the ocean, and there's no way to swallow these neon coins, and there's no way to cash them out.

Seeing that the police chase was coming, He Yaodong was silent for a moment, shouted six words, 'Don't want this garbage', and then abandoned the car and fled, and those neon coins were left in the car.

They engaged in a shootout with the police in a large tunnel for several minutes, then again snatched a BMW and fled the scene.

Funnily enough, the police don't know if there have been too many robberies, and they obviously overestimate the criminal behavior of this group of robbers.

After losing tracking, the police judged that the bandits should have fled to nearby North Point or Causeway Bay, but did not conduct a detailed search.

During the time when it was no longer tracked, the BMW stayed in the alley of the Wan Chai ferry terminal.

On the car was 120 million neon coins normally transferred by Neon Bank to Po Hing Bank, which was converted into more than HK$6 million.

In the face of such a fortune falling from the sky, who can not be moved?

Du Sheng thought further, didn't the crazy cow like to touch porcelain very much?

Then simply induce this group of robbers to touch the porcelain and see who is more skilled.

And then there is no proof of death!

Or see if you can suppress this group of bandits and cooperate with the gang you formed to rob the rich and help the poor.

Wei Jixiang was shocked and said:

"Brother Dongguan, do you want to take food from the tiger's mouth?"

"Correct, this should be called hand-taking."

Du Sheng smiled deeply, and was in the mood to correct Wei Jixiang's statement.

The BMW was parked in the alley for nearly two hours, and the police didn't even notice it, and if he was still indifferent, it would really be thundering.

The most important thing is that most of the police force in Wan Chai is currently placed in the Harbour Tunnel, the pier, and the road leading to North Point, which is really effortless.

"Then we'll have to hurry!"

Wei Jixiang's heart was pounding, his blood was rushing with excitement, and he immediately turned the front of the car.

Twenty minutes later, the two men circled around the pier and finally locked on a car on the corner with a damaged front bumper.

Take a closer look, and sure enough, it's a BMW!

", I actually hid in this Shankara corner, and it was hard to find Zhen Nyima!"

Du Sheng didn't care about Wei Jixiang's complaints, put on gloves, and took the lead in opening the door and getting out of the car.

He glanced casually to the left and right, and seeing that no one was paying attention, a dodge stepped forward and opened the back seat door.

I don't know if the group of robbers left in a hurry, they didn't even pull out the car keys, and the vehicle was still in the starting state.

And next to the seat tripod, two cash boxes are lying quietly.

120 million Neon Coins!

Du Sheng's eyes lit up slightly, and he quickly stepped forward to lift one.

The hand sank slightly, weighing about eighty or ninety pounds.

But for Du Sheng, who has a single-fist explosive power of 800 catties, it's just like that.

He covered it with the curtain cloth he had prepared in advance, and then walked back to his car as if nothing had happened, acting as if he were carrying it.

"People are not rich without windfalls, horses are not fertile without night grass, and sure enough, God will not deceive me!"

Wei Jixiang quickly reversed and left, and he couldn't suppress the excitement on his face.

Although he has a lot of money, the money he gets in this way makes people's blood boil.

"You can take this money to settle first, and it is not appropriate to realize it for the time being, and you will talk about it when the limelight passes."

Du Sheng still remembered his other purpose, thought about it and ordered:

"Just drop me off at the pier in front of you, and pick me up at Kwun Tong later."

Although Wei Jixiang didn't know what Du Sheng was going to do, there were constant police cars around, and no one dared to make trouble at this time.

Since the commissioning of the Harbour Crossing and the addition of a new bus route across the harbour, the passenger flow of Wan Chai Ferry Pier has been reduced considerably.

Because the steamer only runs once in an hour, it is not as comfortable to sit as the car, and people vote with their feet to know what to sit on.

Du Sheng paid money to buy tickets to enter slowly, as comfortable as a retired uncle.

He had checked the time, and had only opened a shift more than half an hour ago, and the group of robbers had obviously not crossed the sea yet.

And according to the time of the crime, they would exchange fire with the police after abandoning the BMW, and then escaped several times before breaking out of the police blockade.

According to the detached traces, the police felt that this group of robbers was likely to sneak into North Point, and even the thieves' den was in the vicinity of North Point Harbour City, so the large army was squatting there.

But they never expected that this group of robbers would cross the sea by steamer!

There was no blood on them, and they were dressed like fishermen in Kwun Tong, buying tickets separately and blending in with a group of returnees, which was really difficult to spot for a while.

Even though the police arranged for people to check at the ticket counter, this group of people was empty-handed, and they didn't see anything like carrying a cash box, and there was no monitoring to distinguish it, so they actually fished in troubled waters.

Du Sheng did not get on the boat after buying the ticket, but stood at the ferry with a cigarette in his mouth and blowing the evening breeze like other people waiting to get on the boat.

But out of the corner of his eye, he kept scanning the suspicious people on board.

Don't look at He Yaodong and others who committed the crime for the first time, they were a bit in a hurry, but their professionalism, marksmanship accuracy, and ruthlessness are by no means comparable to ordinary bandits.

In addition, they are from workers, peasants and soldiers, and they have more or less that unique atmosphere, so it is not difficult to tell the difference.

Unconsciously, twenty minutes passed, and Du Sheng, who had smoked a cigarette, suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly.

A swarthy man, who looked as simple as a farmer, walked head-on to the boarding gate.

He was wearing a gray T-shirt and a covered head, and his skin was undoubtedly the same as that of a porter.

Although the other party walked as usual, Du Sheng, who had entered the state of 'breath-holding keyhole', could clearly feel the swarthy man's whole body, especially when he was next to the errand guy who had been inspected, a pair of eyes glanced around, and his spirit was unprecedentedly concentrated.

The poor guy just glanced at it and turned his head, because he couldn't see anything out of the ordinary.

Du Sheng smiled, threw away the cigarette holder, and silently came to the gate to follow.

Tonight, he had to borrow a knife to kill someone, and then let the mad bull's men storm his territory, so that it would be easier to plant the flag.

Otherwise, it will be directly hit, and a small incident alone is not enough to use it as an excuse to make trouble. Even if the territory is lost, it may be returned.

(End of chapter)