Rebirth of the great hero of Hong Kong

Seeing that the store owner was very knowledgeable, he rolled his eyes and didn't care about it, and waved his chopsticks to let him go first.

The dishes were soon filled the tables, and everyone started to drink beer again and continued to drink passionately.

The boss wiped the sweat from his forehead, cursed MMP inwardly, and told the shop assistants to go to the pastry shop to see if the cake that was ordered before was any good.

The guy said "OK" and wiped his apron, and then he was going to the pastry shop on the corner to find out.

But at this moment, the store door opened, and the first thing that appeared in front of everyone was a gorgeous cake box.

"No mistake, it's only delivered now."

The store owner pushed the buddy away and hurried over, complaining loudly.

Wearing a mask and pressing his peaked cap, Long Wu replied in a hoarse voice: "The oven is broken, I bought a new one before starting work, sorry!"

The shop owner was also helpless, the oven was broken, which caused him to waste two plates of beef, which really hit the street.

"Stop rambling, hurry up and send it up!"

"it is good!"

Long Wu nodded, holding the cake in both hands, came to the table, and asked, "Who is the one with the white eyes? Brother He?"

Hearing someone call, Bai Yanhe turned his head and looked at Long Wu, because he was a little drunk, he asked inarticulately: "Are you that stinky one?"

"What are you doing with this damn thing?"

But in the middle of the conversation, when the drunk eyes were blurred and the eyes were closed, he saw the black muzzle of the gun, sobered up all of a sudden, and retreated desperately, trying to get out of the effective range of the gun.

The boys present were all stunned in place, not daring to move, not knowing where this person came from and what he wanted to do.

"Happy birthday!"

Long Wu didn't hesitate, and fired directly, hitting Bai Yanhe's vital point, and only after making sure that he was out of breath, he exited the shop step by step.

"Brother He! Brother He!"

"Hold on! Mad, don't be dazed, call an ambulance!"

After Long Wu left, Ma Zai, who rolled his eyes, dared to move to check on the situation of the boss.

In Temple Street, Queen's Road, Causeway Bay, Sha Tin and other areas, seven gun murders occurred overnight.

The people who died were all red sticks under Wan Zhanghong's subordinates, needless to say, they all knew who did it.

All his confidantes were killed, and Wan Zhanghong immediately became a loner.

The strong wind knows the strong grass, and the bigwigs in the rivers and lakes received the wind that night, and everyone was surprised at the cruelty of the young master Le.

Overnight, he turned the red stick under Wanzhanghong's hand into a white stick, which is really a skill.

In the separate office area of ​​the anti-drug team, Ban Jiawei was sitting in his office, holding the microphone, smoking a cigarette, and shouting angrily.

"Catch? Catch a stinky thing!"

"Is it for you? Or for me?"

"He's a justice of the peace. No judge dared to sign the document I sent to assist in the investigation, so he directly rejected it on the grounds of insufficient evidence."

"The prosecution did not agree to my large-scale search. A top rich man will go to the rivers and lakes."

"48 hours unconditional inquiry?"

"Boss, have you made a mistake? I invite Young Master Le to come back for tea. As soon as he stepped into the mission hall, he will be invited to drink tea by Tiger Saqi, and then sent out by himself."

"I will be taken away by the Ministry of Internal Affairs on the same day. If I don't die, I will have to peel off my skin!"

"If you rely on riding horses, you and I will have to finish playing by then. Xiangjiang will not be able to stay for a day. You don't think that you are as lucky as paper horses and pink horses?"

Speaking of this, Ban Jiawei was not interested in talking nonsense with Wanzhanghong on the phone, and directly threw the microphone back on the landline, interrupting the meaningless call.

Overnight, the situation changed.

Before this phone call, the first brother called him to the office to drink tea, and the consciousness of what he said was to make him restrain himself a little.

convergence?

Ban Jiawei also wanted to restrain himself, but the bastard Wan Zhanghong, for some reason, was blinded by shit, and was only thinking of going against the bastard Young Master Le.

We are all grasshoppers on the same rope, if Wanzhanghong dies, he will not get well either.

The benefits of accepting him in the past few years are too many, and it is difficult to cut them clean.

Moreover, in this building, there are quite a few people who want to leave get out of class by themselves, and it is sometimes an extravagant wish to get out of class.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

There was a knock on the door of the office, before Ban Jiawei could call in, Zeng Qingtian walked in.

"Hello sir!"

Ban Jiawei reluctantly stood up and saluted Zeng Qingtian.

"We are all brothers, there is no need to be polite, besides, we are equal."

Zeng Qingtian pulled out the chair, sat on it, and said with a smile.

The positions are at the same level, but the levels are not the same.

Zeng Qingtian is now a senior police superintendent, and he will be the chief superintendent if he takes a step up. If he does a lot of meritorious service, it is not impossible to become an assistant director.

The anti-drug team, the correct name is the Narcotics Investigation Section, with the chief superintendent as the supervisor and two senior police superintendents as the deputy directors.

Because Zeng Qingtian was airborne, he temporarily served as the acting team leader of the action team. He was a high-level and low-level position. As long as he made meritorious service, he could climb up the ranks.

And Ban Jiawei is only the captain of the second action team, and the deputy team leader of the action team. They have the same position, but the level is very different.

Even if they don't like each other, they still have to stand up and salute. After all, Zeng Qingtian is his immediate boss and needs to be respected.

"Officer Zeng is polite."

"Now everyone in the anti-drug team knows that Chief Salut is about to be promoted to Senior Assistant Director."

"The two deputy directors will also serve in the Flying Tigers and military uniforms."

"The position of the head of the anti-drug team belongs to you. I'd better do my homework in advance so that I don't have the opportunity to flatter you in the future."

Ban Jiawei put the word "flattering" very seriously, insinuating that Zeng Qingtian was flattering the first brother and the tycoons, which is why he was promoted so quickly.

Zeng Qingtian pretended not to hear, and remained as amiable as usual, as if he wasn't the one being ridiculed.

"This joint operation, people from O's Note will also participate."

"According to the information provided by the intelligence team, 60.00% of Xiangjiang's goods are provided by Wanzhanghong."

"The director is very angry and wants to launch a joint operation to completely destroy Wanzhanghong."

"What do you think, sir, you have been following the number gang all along, do you have confidence?"

Ban Jiawei was taken aback, this is someone who is going to make a deadly move to make him famous.

This guy Wanzhanghong has been able to go smoothly in recent years, all relying on him to help cover.

But the joint action is different, especially for the joint action of individuals. The last time it had such a card was the pink horse.

I didn't expect Saqi Tiger to play for real this time!

"After three years of follow-up, there is no direct evidence that this guy is involved in the drug trade. I got two little people before, and I want to rely on them to betray Wanzhanghong."

"It's also leeward. He lost his life as soon as he was locked in the intensive care unit. Who did it has not been found out yet."

"It's really rushing!"

Ban Jiawei pretended to be embarrassed, saying that it wasn't that he didn't work, but that the other party was too cunning.