Chapter 284: Fair Frame......

Following Wang Zuluo's order, Wei Jixiang, who was still leading people to fight on the street, immediately stopped.

stopped all the rotten people who continued to slash forward, and took the new Lianying beaters to maintain their current position.

Soon, a group of guys with rubber shields in their hands came out among the new Lianying boys, a uniform model of half-human high shields.

The rubber is wrapped in iron sheets, held in place with rows of rivets, and spray-painted with a red and white umbrella pattern.

In addition to those in the front row with rubber shields, there was a group of people holding two-meter-long wooden poles in their hands.

As soon as the group appeared, they stretched out the pole through the gap in the shield, and a circle of raised needles were nailed in front of the pole, which pierced the person so that it would not hurt, but it was definitely very painful.

As soon as these people formed a formation, Wei Jixiang began to lead the new Lianying thugs to block the other two sides of the crossroads.

The first is to get out of the way, and the second is to prevent those uniformed police from coming in.

The first to bear the brunt were those who rushed to the front and Yixing to fight boys, they saw the people of Xinlianying get out of the way, and thought that they were scared by themselves and others.

Immediately, they continued to rush forward regardless of it, and after they rushed away from the last wave of Xinlianying Boys in front of the shield, they saw a style of play that they had never heard of when they were Crazy Boys.

slashed over, either blocked by the iron sheet on the shield, or the machete cut through the iron sheet and stuck on the shield.

Then you will enjoy the short needle massage on those wooden poles, and the ghost who is pierced will cry wolf.

It's no wonder that they are defenseless, except for the fact that the clubs on Hong Kong Island played formations during the anti-Japanese period, who did it the rest of the time?

Because the organizational structure of the Hong Kong Island community can't get this kind of thing at all, it's not that it can't be used, but it's not practical.

Even if you rely on this thing to win when you are drying the horse, you will break up the opponent's people.

But the prefix is not inverted, this is not a battlefield, occupy the territory, and the street will be yours in the future.

Can I still use this thing when I watch the show?

The answer is no!

What's the use of just breaking up people?

It doesn't take two hours for people to gather again and continue to do what they have to do.

If you really rely on this thing to kill you, and replace the wooden pole with a spear?

There are many people who have died, not to mention whether the ghosts in the police station can sit still. Since you are ruthless, can you bring Molotov cocktails next time?

Is it okay to pull up a cart of bricks and stand on the cart and throw bricks at your head during the war?

It's not that the community can't think of this practice, but drying horses is not a battlefield, and the dead have to pay for settling in.

It's all like this, it's estimated that if you get into a fight, you'll have to go bankrupt just by settling in.

The club sits in the hall and the uncles engage in the club, not to show prestige, but to make money!

The thugs of Heyixing rushed over quickly, but the speed of retreat was not slow.

Because there are people behind the shield who keep throwing potatoes at them, this thing is cheap and may not be broken, and it can be recovered after scratching and pulling.

The people of Yixing have never encountered such a strange way of playing when they cut people in their lives, although the damage is not big, but it really hurts to be stabbed a few times.

But everyone who saw this formation began to slowly retreat.

The beating, who was stabbed in the front row and couldn't stand it, could only drop the machete and squat in place with his head in his arms, hoping to be forgotten.

But as long as you get in the way, you will have to take a few hits even if you crouch on the ground, unless you crouch on the side of the road to get out of the way.

Soon, He Yixing's boy was pressed out of the crossroads and retreated into the women's street where he was standing before.

During this period, it was not that there was no ruthless stubble to lead people to backlash a few times, but when encountering this kind of person, Xin Lianying's beater definitely took back the wooden pole and used a machete to serve.

Brother Luo said, drive the other side out of Mong Kok in three minutes, as long as you return to Yau Ma Tei, the other party will be as good as they like.

As for Wang Bao, who was entangled by Ah Ji and Gao Gang, he immediately discovered that something was wrong with his own family and horses.

But the man with Yixing retreated too quickly, and he didn't have time to repel the two and then retreated together, and was soon surrounded by a ring of shields.

With Ah Ji and Gao Gang watching, Wang Bao couldn't rush out, so he could only stalemate in place.

After the new Lianying occupied the intersection and began to follow the rows of companions with shields and wooden poles in front of them into the next section of the women's market.

Wang Bao completely gave up his plan to rush out, and now he is surrounded by people from Xinlianying, he is a fat man and not a superman, how can he kill him?

"Let Mad Dog Luo come out, let him come out!!"

The steel pipe in Wang Bao's hand was drawn on the shield, and he quickly knocked over several beaters behind the shield.

But he didn't step forward to make up for it, but stood in place and shouted frantically at the surrounding beaters.

It's a bit like playing electric with others, and in the end it looks like you can't afford to lose.

How could Wang Zuluo have time to go over to find him?

Now he has been 'invited' by someone from the Mong Kok Police Station.

"Mr. Wang, I think the appearance of these things will bring great hidden dangers to the security of Hong Kong Island!"

The new PTU officer, looking at the scene on the street, with a smile in his eyes that was about to make meritorious service, said to Wang Zuluo seriously.

Then he waved his hand and asked He Wenzhan next to him to come forward to arrest people, but unfortunately He Wenzhan didn't move his steps at all.

He didn't move, and the PTU officers around him didn't move, they all looked at the new fake foreign devil boss and didn't say a word.

"My surname is Joe, you can call me Inspector Joe. Oh yes, in a few days you can call me Joe, Senior ~ Inspector! ”

When Inspector Qiao said the words Senior Inspector, he didn't look at Wang Zuluo, but at the PTU police officers around him, and finally his eyes stayed on the face of He Wenzhan, who was also an inspector.

Wang Zuluo next to him looked at this banana man inspector who was said to be specially cultivated by the ghost guy, and then glanced at He Wenzhan strangely.

This guy is really unlucky.

The one in his head, Ho Zhixian, who had been targeting him, didn't know who he offended and was hit by a car and died.

Now there's another guy picking peaches, and he still doesn't deal with him, it's really declining.

"He sir, this guy who talks and looks at people with his nostrils all the time, why does the police rank on his shoulder be the same as yours?"

Wang Zuluo pretended to have just seen the other party's epaulettes, and said loudly in an exaggerated voice.

Inspector Qiao twitched his cheeks and glared at Wang Zuluo unhappily.

Is this bastard fucking deaf?

I said it myself, I will be a senior inspector in a few days, didn't the other party hear clearly?

He Wenzhan's face also twitched, and Wang Zuluo, a bastard, looked like he was arching the fire.

It's really lively, it's not a big deal!

Well, now Inspector Qiao was originally jealous of his prestige in the PTU. At this time, looking at the other party's face, he definitely holds a grudge against himself.

"Shut up! Now we are discussing the harm caused by your actions and practices to the citizens of Hong Kong Island, and we hope that you will cooperate with us to go back to investigate! ”

Inspector Qiao pointed at Wang Zuluo and opened his mouth to buckle the big hat, and took out the handcuffs to put on Wang Zuluo.

Wang Zuluo stretched out his hands very cooperatively, and couldn't wait to reach into the handcuffs himself.

This unusual move made Inspector Qiao pause at a critical moment, and looked at Wang Zuluo's face strangely.

But he found that when Wang Zuluo stretched out his hand, he turned his head to look at his left.

He also turned his head to look over, but was shocked to see a fat man holding a camera, shooting towards this side.

There is also a female reporter with a microphone in her hand, standing in the cordon to report.

There was also a van parked next to it with the 'City Eye D' sign.

When he turned around again, he could see that he was tired.

Because I don't know when, on the side of the street near the camera, there were hundreds of guys in security uniforms standing.

The men stood in a row, holding a wide, long red banner that read: 'Wang's Security Company, keep the citizens of Hong Kong Island safe'.

The figures of these people are completely blocked between the camera and the new Lianying boy over there.

"Who let them in?!"

Inspector Joe exclaimed, pointing in the direction of the camera.

"How about I let them in?"

"Today, our Mong Kok Anti-Gang Group cooperated with Wang's Security Company to conduct a security drill, and now the exercise is very successful, so please ask reporters to come and report."

"Didn't Inspector Qiao receive the documents we sent for this kind of thing?"

Yuan Haoyun didn't know where to put sunglasses on his face, and squeezed out of the PTU police.

Inspector Qiao gave a covert middle finger, silently made a fake foreign devil's mouth shape towards him, and walked towards the camera with a smile on his face.

As for Inspector Joe, he was stunned.

What safety drills?

What is Wong Security?

What documents?

His head was full of question marks, but suddenly the click of his hand pulled him back to reality.

Looking down, Wang Zuluo actually took advantage of his stunned mind to handcuff himself to himself.

Then he felt the handcuffs force towards Wang Zuluo, and he who had trained in Red Square immediately reflexively pulled towards his side.

Unexpectedly, Wang Zuluo was like a ghost, and he stumbled on the spot, and then his body fell towards him.

This is not over, when Wang Zuluo's head was planted in front of his eyes, he clearly heard the other party whispering: "Pounce on your mother, Qiao sir!" ”

Then just listening to the bang, Wang Zuluo's head slammed into the assault car next to him.

Inspector Qiao stared at the scene directed and acted by Wang Zuluo with wide eyes, and then as if he thought of something, he immediately turned his head to look in the direction of the camera.

Sure enough, the camera over there had recorded the scene in its entirety.

"Can't shoot, can't shoot. a few people, get him to hand over the tape! ”

Inspector Joe knew that he had been framed, and wanted to call the uniformed police around him to grab the camera.

But he didn't want to think about it, even the PTU officers under him didn't pay attention to him, and those uniformed police officers at the Mong Kok Police Station knew which onion he was?

He Wenzhan on the side immediately took a few steps back with the PTU officers, indicating that they were not with Inspector Qiao.

He Wenzhan tried to restrain the smile on his face, but in the end he held back a strange expression, which was very much like a mockery.

At the same time, he thought to himself: This banana man doesn't want to think about it, he is going to step on the Mong Kok Police Station, can people pay attention to him?

Also, who doesn't know that this guy was going to come to Mong Kok to serve as a deputy in the Investigation Bureau?

Later, the matter of the Investigation Bureau was no longer followed, and this bastard was stuffed into the PTU again, and the intention of targeting the Mong Kok Police Station was no different from the open card.

With Huang Bingyao's character, can you let this bastard go?

Thinking of this, He Wenzhan couldn't help but pout.

Don't say it's a disgusting surname Qiao, if you have the opportunity.

Ho Man-chan is sure that Wong Bing-yiu, the old black-bellied man, would never mind that there was a PTU inspector who shot at the gangsters and died heroically in the area under the jurisdiction of the Mong Kok Police Station!

Yanzu, kneel and beg for a post-order.

Sacrifice a colleague in the group, and exchange Luo Ge to keep his hair.

Recently, my hair has fallen out too fast, and my hairline has risen significantly...... Crying to death

(End of chapter)