At the beginning, I want to quit the arena

Chapter 10

People in the Jianghu are always quick to smash things like this. In addition, there are only a dozen people watching the scene. In less than ten minutes, the Oriental Palace Nightclub has been smashed into a mess. The rotating light balls, glass decorations, Fengshui ornaments, etc. Not to mention the shattering, even the sofa leather of the box and the booth were completely cut.

When Gao Laoxian told everyone to withdraw their legs, only Liangpan and a dozen of his brothers were left in the messy hall.

Gao Laoxian, who walked out of the nightclub hall, saw that Sheng Jiale was just standing and smoking on the side of the long street. First, he asked the others to retreat first and rush back to Xihuan. , reaching out to wrap Sheng Jiale's shoulders to show intimacy:
"Da Mo! Don't worry! This time Grandpa supports you, you will definitely stand out!"

"Grandpa, I'm from the groom, so there's no need for the groom to be a boss?" Sheng Jiale said with a forced smile, looking up at Gao Laoxian.

Gao Laoxian's eyes widened, and his fierce face suddenly showed dissatisfaction: "You don't want to be a leader, how can you be a junior? You are young and have no ambition at all! Sleep less with women, the radio said the old capital , Pretty in Pink is a tomb of heroes, be careful to wear down your fighting spirit! Could Grandpa trick you? Don't worry, open the door again if you drool enough, and I'll bring someone to smash it again! Make him bow his head and admit his mistake, and take advantage of this matter to settle the matter! "

The van in the distance was driven by his subordinates. Gao Laoxian was about to get in the car and leave. Seeing that Sheng Jiale was still silent, as a grandfather, he didn't even say thank you for helping him this time. He felt a little angry. But think about it, this guy found Daquanzi, Vietnam boy came out, and now he is popular, so I don't want to be too harsh, so as not to make Sheng Jiale feel resentful towards him.

Thinking of this, he walked back to Sheng Jiale again: "If it doesn't work, stop working temporarily, go back to the West Ring to avoid the limelight, and be careful that the old man will trouble you, by the way, King Crab will trouble you, why don't you call the club, instead Going to find Vietnamese boys and big circle boys? Is there too much money to use? After all, it is incumbent on my brother to help you with loyalty, and those foreign gunmen only recognize money."

"Okay, thank you Grandpa, I will return to Xihuan to drink tea with Grandpa after I finish the matter at hand." Sheng Jiale said to Gao Laoxian with a sincere smile: "It's better to go first, such a big movement, the messenger will be very fast will come."

When Gao Laoxian saw Sheng Jiale's smiling face, he nodded in satisfaction, turned around, got into the car, and drove away.

"Ah Jiu, Dabao, go inside to help save people, call an ambulance." After watching the group of young and Dangerous boys in Xihuan who had been blocked by a cerebral thrombosis for at least 20 years leave, Sheng Jiale said, "Help send them to the hospital."

"Got it, Brother Le." Dabao and Hua Jiu walked quickly towards the nightclub.

"A group of people who have been in the West Ring for decades are still so naive? They have been unable to get ahead for decades. Of course, it is not because of opportunities, but because they have no brains. This is the case with the big brother Baimen, this is the case with Grandpa Baimen, I didn't even know that you would worship these two guys with brains." Sheng Jiale stood on the side of the street with a face full of crap and sighed.

Soon, a black Honda Accord with a portable police light hanging on the front of the car galloped from a distance. When the car stopped, two police officers in plain clothes got out of the car and took out their police badges to hang on their chests. Before that, he asked Sheng Jiale on the side of the road:
"Da Mo, what are you doing? Fei Fei called us to come over and take a look at the scene, and tell you to call the police?"

"Sir Zhou, Sir Ma." Damo passed the cigarette case in his hand to the two of them: "Isn't it me? Dabao and Ah Jiu are helping to contact the ambulance inside."

The two people who came were detectives from the West Kowloon Anti-Mafia Team, and they were both subordinates of the West Kowloon Anti-Mafia Team Inspector He Feifei whom Sheng Jiale called. It seems that the two of them should be on duty at the West Kowloon Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station tonight. , That's why He Feifan called and urged him to come here so quickly.

Sir Zhou’s name is Zhou Qi, and his police rank is Sha Zhan. The next Sir Ma is called Ma Zichen, and his police rank is Liang Chai. They are the most familiar faces in Yau Tsim Wang. After all, the anti-triad group and the underworld have dealt with each other a lot , each other can not remember clearly.

Zhou Qi didn't go to pick up the cigarette, but walked towards the nightclub to understand the situation. Ma Zichen took the cigarette and lit one: "What's the situation?"

"I was pulled here by force. I didn't participate from the beginning to the end. Instead, I took the initiative to call the police..."

Ma Zichen had a cigarette in his mouth: "Please, let's get to the point. I didn't go to sleep until after one o'clock, so you don't want to start with the Fifth Patriarch of Hongmen Shaolin? Big Brother?"

Sheng Jiale gave a brief introduction to the situation. It was nothing more than Lao Rong's Gao Laoxian and others calling him over for no reason, and then they went inside to chop people up. Da Mo sounded.

"Then do you want to make a sound?" Ma Zichen sighed and continued to ask.

Over there, Zhou Qi had already walked out of the nightclub, and used his walkie-talkie to call the West Kowloon Region, asking the nearest military uniform to help transport the wounded to the hospital, and learn about the basic situation by the way.

"Hey, Brother Chen, I heard that you are going to be a black policeman, and that Chief Detective Luo Gezhong in Nanwan is going to take care of you?" Sheng Jiale suddenly said to Ma Zichen.

Ma Zichen was stunned, and looked at Sheng Jiale: "Am I out of my mind? To be a black policeman? I'm about to be promoted to Shazhan... Lei Luo doesn't even dare to return to Xiangjiang, take care of me, do I need him to take care of him? Gu Okay himself?"

"That's right, I'm out of my mind, I don't do good business, and I go to imitate Xiangduo for no reason? I don't need to be a leader at all, let alone I have no strength to restrain a chicken..."

Zhou Qi had already contacted him at this time, and when he came over, he just pushed Sheng Jiale and let Sheng Jiale stick in front of his police car. He reached out and searched Sheng Jiale, but found no weapon, so he let go of him and said, "You Of course, you can't restrain those chickens with your hands. The whole Yau Tsim Mong knows that it depends on being good-looking enough and adding the firewood below. Let's go, wait for the uniform to come to see you, and be careful to spread the news that you are a traitor and call the police. Get out, good citizen."

"Let's go, Dabao, Ah Jiu, the two Sirs let us go first." Sheng Jiale shouted weakly towards the inside.

Then Dabao, Huajiu and Sheng Jiale stood in front of Zhou Qi, watching Zhou Qi not open his mouth.

Zhou Qi stared blankly at the three of them: "What are you doing?"

"The police officer, please take the three of us back to Temple Street." Sheng Jiale said to Zhou Qi: "It's too late, it's hard to get a taxi."

Zhou Qi pointed at Sheng Jiale a few times with his finger in silence, then turned to look at Ma Zichen: "Okay, get in the car, Ah Chen, you send them away first, so as not to wait for the servants to be distracted, I will stay and wait for others." Brother come."

"Okay." Ma Zichen put away the police lights, and greeted the three people to get into the car. After the car started and left Cameron Road quickly, he asked Sheng Jiale, the co-driver:
"Hey, Dalmore, why are you never afraid of being known for dealing with the police?"

"Because I'm a good person, brother Chen." Sheng Jiale looked at Ma Zichen with a righteous face, "I'm a good person who pretended to be a good person, and because I was a good person in disguise before, I have been replaced now." It's come true."

　Some readers mistook me for an author I knew. Here I need to clarify that that guy is now a screenwriter, and he is a cultural person.

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