Hong Kong Comprehensive World Champion

Uncle Biao started the car and continued to drive forward.

He dared not delay Zhuang Sir's itinerary.

Don't want to block the road and grow up.

But his expression is still anxious.

Suddenly, he glanced at the rear-view mirror of the central control inside the car, and caught a glimpse of Zhuang Sir with a relaxed expression and a playful smile on his face.

You know, it's okay for a police officer to lose his gun and not cause an accident. Once an accident occurs, it is easy to cause major problems. Even if Mr. Zhuang sir covered him, he would at best escape the punishment of the internal clauses. Some people would still be scolded for making a fuss about this matter.

Of course, scolding belongs to scolding, covered by the village sir, and at most it is a note on the resume.

It will be harder to get promoted in the future.

There will be no big things.

This is why Sir Zhuang dared to throw out his subordinate guns!

Because the current master can cover it!

Let the subordinates take the blame.

It doesn't mean that subordinates are required to die.

"Sir Zhuang...Don't mess with me... Losing the gun will cause big problems!" Uncle Biao said with a sad face looking into the mirror.

Although, Sir Zhuang's tone of scolding him was very eye-catching, and Uncle Biao was panicked.

However, Sir Zhuang's expression was wrong.

Uncle Biao immediately reverberated in the school cafeteria, with Sir Zhuang's light bump, and the deep pat on his shoulder.

Zhou Huabiao immediately realized something and pleaded with Sir Zhuang.

The team continued to move forward.

Sail to Hong Kong Island Region.

Zhuang Shikai raised Erlang's legs, put his hand on the armrest of the sofa, lightly touched the sofa in the car with his finger, feeling the touch of the leather sofa, and smiled in a curious tone: "Uncle Biao! Tell me clearly! I don't want to be a man. …"

"Don't **** with old men like you! Fatty guy!"

Master Zhuang said mercilessly, but Uncle Biao preached more firmly: "Throwing a gun is a big deal..."

"Can you stop playing with me..."

"Haha!" Zhuang Shikai laughed freely: "I didn't play with you! You make a contribution to the law and order of Hong Kong Island. Isn't this something that every Hong Kong Island policeman should do?"

"Huh..." Zhou Huabiao sighed in relief and preached at the steering wheel: "What's the matter with throwing the gun?"

"Just put a bait."

"There is a Johnny boy in Edinburgh school."

"He is the little brother Dafei."

Zhuang Shikai explained.

In the beginning, you can conceal the matter of throwing Uncle Biao with the gun as bait, so as not to expose the matter. But after leaving school, there is really no need to keep it secret.

You know, Uncle Biao is a superintendent at any rate. He found that the gun was lost. He could mobilize people and scrape all over Hong Kong at will, and finally get the gun back.

At that time, "Da Fei" knew that it was Uncle Biao's gun, and would not feel the significance of this police gun, so he would simply hand it over.

Because it is not the gun of Zhuang Sir, it is not worth uploading, nor does it have the value of negotiating with Zhuang Sir and threatening Zhuang Sir.

There is no loss in paying a penny.

Why didn't you pay?

Uncle Biao has the strength to put together a "School Dragon" action!

"Oh…"

Uncle Biao drove the car, trailing the sound, and preached with a somewhat aggrieved expression: "Why don't I know if you want to put the bait? I'm afraid of the deer who ran into it."

"What are you afraid of, old fritters!"

"Ah."

"Secrecy for the sake of action!"

Zhuang Sheng swept his thighs and said aloud.

Uncle Biao pouted his lips: "What is the action called "Baoming?"

"Do you want me to participate?"

"No!" Zhuang Shikai replied simply: "You have finished participating! I have other arrangements for the performer!"

"As for the name of the action..."

"Just be a truant dragon!"

"Playing truant?" Uncle Biao said in a disdainful tone, "All those who play truant are bad kids."

"Why not call school Weilong?"

...

School canteen.

"Johnny Boy" dangling a cigarette, carrying the dinner plate, walked to the back of the dining table, and threw the dinner plate on the table casually.

"Clang!" Johnny said aloud, "Wait and call Xiaoli to the rooftop."

"I told her to wear pink **** today to see if she wears them."

When Sir Zhuang was eating in the cafeteria, "Johnny Boy" did not dare to smoke or speak loudly.

It was not until Mr. Zhuang sir took someone to leave that he and the horses picked up cigarettes, blew water and fart, and stayed for now.

This guy didn't dare to do serious things in school, he was smoking cigarettes, picking up girls and fighting. Not only collect protection fees all day, but also like to bring some girls to the roof of the teaching building to find excitement.

Some unscrupulous student girls think she is handsome, and will take the initiative to be his horse and mess around with him.

Some are pure girls' schools, they are targeted by a little beast, deliberately bullying others.

And is he handsome? The appearance of the little white face, coupled with the arrogance of sucking fans, is almost handsome!

Today he called "Xiao Li", she is a good-looking student girl with a pure appearance, a good figure, and a good school...Unfortunately, he was eyeing on the playground running a few days ago.

Johnny has been harassing her for many days.

All day bullying and bullying.

Bad boys like Johnny should be killed alive!

"Yeah."

"Boss, you just wait for us on the rooftop, we will take her up..." Johnny's attendant said at this time.

There are four horsemen who follow Johnny at any time. The family is not as arrogant as Johnny, nor is it as arrogant and domineering like Johnny, who can only follow behind as doglegs. Known as the "Four Young Lions", it is also famous in Edinburgh and nearby streets.

They are the bosses of Johnny, and there are a bunch of puppy legs underneath.

At this moment, one of the "Four Young Men of Lion Mountain" rubbed his palms and smiled wryly: "Big brother, if she doesn't wear them, you must teach her well..."

"Teach girls a good lesson!"

"If she wears it...hehe, you must enjoy it."

The other three also showed wretched smiles.

Johnny felt something was wrong: "Is someone looking at me?"

He suspiciously took off the cigarette in his mouth, lowered his head and spit out the smoke, turning his head as if feeling it!

A police gun was lying in the corner of the dining table, looking at him quietly.

This gun seems to be spiritual, and it can generate radio waves with people in the dark, so that people who should pay attention to him will notice it.

This may also be an illusion.

Or the intuition of the person himself.

However, Johnny really saw it.

"It's a police gun!"

Johnny frowned, quickly bent over to pick up the gun, and quickly hid it in his jacket, looking left and right with a cautious expression, a little afraid of being discovered.

"Big Brother."

"What are you picking up?"

Johnny moves quickly.

The Fourth Young Master of Lion Mountain didn't see what he found.

Johnny raised his hand and pointed his finger up and hissed, "It's a fan!"

"what?"

"Someone has thrown fans here?"

The Fourth Young Master of Lion Mountain was surprised.

Johnny was also surprised: "Sir Zhuang actually left the gun here?"

He just clearly saw Zhuang Shikai standing in this position! Judging from the students’ single-line thinking, the gun may not belong to Sir Zhuang, but must belong to Sir Zhuang!

...

in the afternoon.

Hong Kong Island Region.

The breeze is blowing slowly.

Sir Zhuang specially put on a white uniform, stood in the garden of the headquarters, with his hands behind his waist, and preached: "Turn around and show Sir."

I saw the breeze blowing up the tips of his hair, and the handsome man looked up and down the flying tiger elite in front of him.

A certain Flying Tiger police officer was wearing a training uniform, which gave the officer a very uncomfortable look.

This person is Zhou Xingxing!

Received a notice from the secretary of the region.

Zhou Xingxing, who made a special trip to the general area to meet the boss.

The fiercest little tiger of the Flying Tigers-A Xing.

Zhou Xingxing felt that Sir Zhuang's eyes were not right. After hearing Sir Zhuang's words, the chrysanthemum tightened, clamped his butt, stood up and saluted, and shouted: "I don't sell ass! A sir!"

He deliberately shouted loudly, hoping to be heard by other police officers so that the chief officer would pay attention to the influence.

It is a pity that the police officers nearby have been transferred long ago.

Everyone knows that the chief has to talk privately.

There is no one nearby.

Zhou Xingxing's mood is even more heavy.

Sir Zhuang smiled: "Do you want to be promoted?"

"Report sir!"

"I won't sell ass!"

Zhou Xingxing shouted louder.

He is also more certain of the doubts in his heart.

Otherwise, why would the chief give him a promotion? He is now a senior inspector, and the promotion of senior inspector to chief inspector is not so good.

I just don't know when Sir Zhuang changed his taste? ? ?

Ugh.

It is said that rich people, big bosses, and all beautiful women are tired of playing tricks, and they all like to play pretty girls.

His Zhou Xingxing looks so beautiful, it is normal for the chief to think about it.

Personal charm.

However, it is okay to ask him to work hard for the chief!

To sell **** resolutely can't do it!

Zhuang Shikai frowned and sternly shouted: "I'm asking if you want to be promoted! I didn't ask if you want to sell your ass!"

"Always answer!"

Zhou Xingxing straightened his chest and shouted righteously: "Yes!"

"But I won't betray my chastity!"

"Sir!!!"

Zhuang Shikai nodded slightly: "Just want it!"

"I don't want your chastity!"

"I want your youth!"

"Youth is as important to me as chastity! Sir!"

Zhou Xingxing shouted again.

However, there was a chill in his heart, and he couldn't think that Sir Zhuang not only missed him, but also wanted to fall in love with him?

Oh shit!

Although you look pretty, you can't let me change my sexual orientation?

Unless you dress!

This is Zhou Xingxing's bottom line! Zhou Xingxing intends to have a good chat with Sir Zhuang after the showdown of Sir Zhuang.

Sir Zhuang did not give him a chance.

Waved his hand and said: "Okay."

"I know."

"You loosen your **** first..."

"I didn't want to explode your chrysanthemum, but there was an action called'Playing Back to School' and I need to send you to do it..."

"Playing back to school?"

Zhou Xingxing frowned: "Such a strange action name?"

"Ok."

"To put it simply, Uncle Biao's gun is missing."

"Go and find it for help."

Zhuang Shikai shook his hand~www.readwn.com~ Zhou Xingxing felt that there was a pit in front of him, so he jumped a step back very witty, and put on a standard "Zhou's surprise" in a posture like Tang Bohu: "Throw away the gun and buy another. Enough?"

"You are a gangster! Uncle Biao is also a gangster! What does it mean to throw a gun?"

"There is no need to be transferred to traffic police!"

If you give him an ancient costume and wear a long crown with his current posture, expression, and life, he will be a Tang Bohu.

Zhou's Tang Bohu.

Zhuang Shikai smiled and said, "Because you are a big man, you should pay more attention to the influence."

"If the gun is accidentally picked up by a bad guy, and then a few good guys are killed bang bang bang, wouldn't Uncle Biao be finished?"

"Yup!"

Zhou Xingxing nodded and shouted: "Ah!"

"I really broke my heart for him!"