Hong Kong Comprehensive World Champion

Chapter 422: 1 pot noodle, 1 table

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"Dad protect you..."

Fatty Lin squatted in the corner and hugged the girl next to him.

The girl nodded obediently and said: "Yeah."

"father."

The cute look of the girl is very distressing.

There was no fear in her eyes.

It can be seen that she is a little girl well protected by her father.

At this time, the five robbers in the living room all turned their eyes to the girl, and the Fatty Lin hurriedly stood in front of his daughter and stared at the five without saying a word. He is guarding the most important things in his life as a father. Don't look at how he can't do it now, but whoever dares to touch his daughter will dare to fight with others.

However, the five robbers didn't say anything to the little girl, and quickly looked back and continued to look at the "comrades" on the opposite side.

Obviously, the robbers on both sides did not know each other, and they had guns in their hands, and one of them had a lot of gold ornaments.

They all maintain a high level of vigilance against outsiders.

Fortunately, there is still humanity on their faces. They are not the kind of arrogant criminals who are kind to the little girl and don't want to attack each other.

They are people who have embarked on the road of chasing money for various purposes, reasons!

At this moment, perhaps the well-behaved little girl is standing by, bringing a little warmth to the solemn and rigid atmosphere in the room.

"Zhang Chun" of the trio of killers first said: "I'll go see if the noodles are cooked."

"Ok?"

Qiangjun and Qiangye were dumbfounded.

They never thought that the first sentence of "Zhang Chun" was to ask if the noodles were good!

This was beyond their expectation...

"call……"

This made them exhale, and began to relax, and no longer stood in front of the round table rigidly, as if they were going to shoot at any time.

After all, two packs of gold ornaments are on the round table.

And they are trapped in a cage.

The police have already surrounded the building and organized arrests.

Their nerves collapsed to the extreme.

Now the tense atmosphere is gone.

"Pattern."

Zhang Chun walked to the kitchen, and when he passed "Qiangjun", he patted him on the shoulder with a simple smile and said, "I'm from Meizhou."

"I'm from Huizhou."

Zhang Chun’s smiling faces were full of wrinkles, but they gave Qiangjun a feeling of "a fellow villager sees a fellow villager" and "he knows the old man".

"My fellow villager."

"Hmm."

"Fellow."

A few simple exchanges.

Both sides put down their guard.

Then Zhang Chun walked to the kitchen and saw Chen Yiyuan was stirring the egg flowers with chopsticks, the instant noodles in the pot were steaming, and the expanded noodles had rushed to the mouth of the pot, and there were eggs, luncheon meat and other ingredients inside. The instant noodles seasoning is poured in.

There were several bags of instant noodles beside the stove. The mouth of the bag had been torn open. The squeezed seasoning bag was left there. Some crushed noodles were scattered on the countertop.

"Fellow!"

"What are you doing here on Hong Kong Island!"

Chen Yiyuan took care of the noodles in the pot, his expression relaxed and happy, he heard the footsteps coming from behind, and shouted in a cheerful tone.

He seemed to be the owner of the apartment greeting the guests, and he could not see that he was a gold shop robber who occupied the magpie's nest. But the big pot of instant noodles he cooked basically ran out of stock in the refrigerator.

After he found out that he was walking in the wrong building, he took his brother down the roof, decided to find a place to hide first, and then continued to hide and seek with the police, hoping to find a chance to get out.

There is so much movement underneath, it's hard to beat a fool... No matter if there is a chance, I always have to look for it first...

Finally, he found the apartment of "Fatty Lin".

This one can also blame the "Fatty Lin" girl for being so well-behaved.

The police all said don't open the door.

She opened as soon as the criminal knocked on the door!

At that time, Fatty Lin was making lunch in the kitchen and had no time to control the girl, and eventually attracted robbers.

Fortunately, the robbers seem to be more talkative.

At present, besides robbing his instant noodles.

I didn't do other bad things.

"Come to kill!"

"I'm a bad guy in my hometown... I have some goods detained by the police... I need to make money to redeem the goods."

At this moment Zhang Chun stood by and preached.

Chen Yiyuan nodded: "It's good to be a bad master."

"Good profit!"

"But Meizhou delivery fee is so expensive?"

"Yup."

"Can't afford it."

"I had to go out to make money and turn over."

Zhang Chun described the situation with a calm expression, with honesty in his bleak tone.

Chen Yiyuan preached: "If you pass this level, you will turn over!"

"Correct!"

"Get over this level and turn over!"

Zhang Chun agreed with affirmative tone.

Soon he asked, "Is the police downstairs looking for you?"

"Yup."

"I brought my brothers to rob the gold shop."

"Five people! Only three of us are left!"

Chen Yiyuan sighed.

There was not much sadness on his face.

Just a little embarrassed.

Zhang Chun picked up a carrot next to it and placed it on the chopping board.

Da Da Da, he took out a small kitchen knife, chopped out a slice of radish, then scooped the diced radish with the knife noodles, reached out and pushed it into the pot and preached: "Add some radish to taste."

"Hahaha!"

"You are late."

"Now put it in it and it won't be cooked!"

Chen Yiyuan immediately laughed loudly.

Zhang Chun smiled helplessly: "It seems that I shouldn't eat this thing."

"I won't want your gold."

Zhang Chun looked up and stared at Chen Yiyuan preaching.

Chen Yiyuan brought the pots and bowls and chopsticks, poured the instant noodles into the pot, crashed, and answered Zhang Chun with a smile: "The bowls and chopsticks count for you!"

"We are eating in a pot now!"

"You can't move the two copies of my brother! My share is divided into four! There is no reason for the fellow brothers to come to Hong Kong Island for a trip for nothing!"

Zhang Chun looked at the "cooked instant noodles" in the soup pot that only mainlanders could make, and smiled: "Thank you."

"My share is for you."

"Eh!"

"You're welcome!"

Chen Yiyuan preached: "I really didn't expect to surprise you! Now three have changed to six! We are also strong and strong!"

"I just heard the sound of thunder."

"Are you so fierce as a killer?"

Zhang Chun smiled and preached: "Be prepared for nothing."

"The bottom of the box in the house."

"By the way! Are six police officers enough to fight downstairs?" Zhang Chun asked suddenly.

Chen Yiyuan took out a "one yuan" coin, held it with his thumb, and preached: "Look at fate."

"Ding!"

He bounced the coin high.

"Snapped!"

Take it firmly in your hands.

Then Chen Yiyuan opened his palm to reveal the 80-version one-yuan coin from the mainland, and looked at the pattern on the back of the coin and preached: "Okay!"

Zhang Chun stared at the surface of the coin first, then raised his gaze, and looked at Chen Yiyuan, preaching: "Next time... I suggest you make a rule... at least tell me which side represents what..."

Chen Yiyuan smiled and said, "I never make rules!"

"Because I said yes!"

"This coin is here for you! Friend!" Chen Yiyuan handed the "one yuan" coin representing his name to Zhang Chun, patted it in Zhang Chun's hand, and immediately he took a pot of hot noodle soup and walked out of the kitchen.

"Come here, everyone sit down and eat together! Everyone is a fellow! Don't be too restrictive!"

"I have made a deal with you! We are eating at a table now!" Chen Yiyuan walked out of the kitchen and put noodles on the table, while Qiang Jun, Qiang Ye, Zhang Long, and Zhang Hu all had dull expressions and sat in chairs. Watching the TV screen...

"I've settled this friend!" Zhang Chun smiled in the kitchen, then put the one-yuan coin into his jacket pocket, and walked out of the kitchen quickly with the bowl behind him.

The two robbed a gold shop, and the other came to Hong Kong to kill. They didn't even ask each other's name, but they had forged a friendship of life and death.

When Zhang Chun walked out of the kitchen carrying the bowls and chopsticks...

The whole person was also stunned!

What's broadcasting on this TV?

Real-time news?

Arrest us?

Why are there only three photos of Chen Yiyuan on the target criminal?

Don't put us in the eyes!

"Hahaha!"

in the room.

Chen Yiyuan suddenly burst into laughter and beckoned to his brother: "Come on! We have three minutes left. After dinner, we will play with the police!"

"The three of us criminals are hard to fight...hahahaha!"

Zhang Chun also recovered and waved to the brothers: "Come over and eat together."

"Yes! Big brother!" The people on both sides responded in unison, and immediately sat on the chairs together, around the round table and began to divide the instant noodles.

Six people, each with a table and chopsticks, ate the instant noodles happily.

Fatty Lin crouched in the corner with the girl in his arms, watching the robbers sitting in his house eating and drinking. Not only did he dare not resist, he hoped that the robbers would always forget their father and daughter.

But how could the robber forget the hostage? It's just that when the hostages have not been used, they have ignored them for the time being.

The six robbers all regarded instant noodles as their last meal...

Obviously instant noodles.

They have the feeling of abalone and seafood!

The last minute.

The police force has rushed to the tenth floor on the TV screen.

In fact, except for the delay in live broadcast, two groups of mobile units have blocked both sides of the ten-story corridor at this moment. Zhang Zhiheng even led the attacking team into the door of the apartment, clinging to the door wall and gesturing to make the attacking team prepare to break and attack.

"Ding Dong!"

Chen Yiyuan put down the porcelain bowl, pressed down the bamboo chopsticks, got up and pulled out his pistol and preached: "Get ready to work!"

Zhang Chun took out two grenades in his arms and patted them on the table: "What you bought!"

"You can buy two reguacua for one dollar!"

"It's no wonder that you are going to go bankrupt!" Chen Yiyuan chuckled lightly, picked up the thunder with his hand, and unceremoniously pinned it to his waist.

Then ~www.readwn.com~ Chen Yiyuan walked behind Zhang Chun and smiled: "I'm wronged you."

"Got a gamble!"

Qiangjun and Qiangye also greeted Zhang Long and Zhang Hu.

They are all ready to take a gamble!

"Break the door!" At this moment, Zhang Zhiheng gave an order outside the apartment, and two police officers from the fortified team immediately raised their hammers and banged! boom! boom! Three swinging shocks immediately knocked the door frame down.

As far as the current level of decoration is concerned, there are really few residential houses that can hold three blows and three attacks...

"Puff!" The apartment door fell in response.

Zhang Zhiheng looked nervous.

In the corridor, Yang Zhaohui, who was in charge of the command, also sweated his forehead.

"Shoo..." The three grenades threw out the door in an instant, and the time card was very accurate. Obviously, when they went through tactics, they all exploded on the ground!

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