Hong Kong film: I am a policeman, not a gangster

The chef was a fat French man with a kind smile. During the meal, he even came out to say hello to Huo Hao.

Huo Hao, a celebrity police officer, was recognized by the waiter and he covered his mouth and screamed.

"Ah, are you the handsome policeman on TV? You're so handsome! You're much prettier than on TV! Woohoo."

Then he looked at Sister Xia again, as if he understood something, he sighed, his eyes full of envy.

Huo Hao smiled and didn't explain anything.

Afterwards, exquisite dishes were served one after another.

Appetizers, main dishes, drinks, desserts...

Two hours later, the two walked out of the restaurant.

Overall, Huo Hao thinks the experience is pretty good, and the taste and service are both good.

It's hard to describe except for the quantity.

"In the past two hours, just sitting there, I felt like I was almost done digesting it." Huo Hao said with a wry smile.

With his current physique, he can eat twice as much as an ordinary person.

Seeing Huo Hao looking like he wasn't full yet, Sister Xia covered her mouth and couldn't help laughing.

Sister Xia seemed to be in a good mood, and Huo Hao felt happy as a result of being infected by her.

For a moment, I was a little reluctant to end it like this.

"Let's take a walk?" Huo Hao said with a smile.

"Okay."

Sister Xia responded and naturally took Huo Hao's hand.

The moment their hands came into contact, they seemed to be touched by static electricity, and they felt a little numb.

Huo Hao's throat moved slightly but he said nothing.

Despite being pulled by Sister Xia, the two of them strolled along the paths in the park.

At this time, the weather has entered autumn, and the golden dead leaves have fallen all over the ground.

It makes a rustling sound when you step on it.

Blowing the leisurely evening breeze and enjoying the soft night, Huo Hao felt that his heart was extremely peaceful at this moment.

In a blink of an eye, two hours have passed.

"Boss, go back." Sister Xia said softly and slowly took out her hand.

Huo Hao felt his hands were empty and his heart was a little empty.

"Well, I'll take you back."

Sister Xia's eyes moved, but she shook her head and said:

"Boss, you have to go to work tomorrow. Kwai Chung is quite far away. Forget it, I've asked Ah Xing to send someone to pick me up."

Huo Hao thought for a while and nodded: "Okay, goodbye!"

"Well, good night, boss, the meal you invited is very good!" Sister Xia said with a smile.

"Then come back next time." Huo Haohao said angrily.

The two waved to each other and left.

Seeing Sister Xia getting into Ma Zai's car, Huo Hao also drove back to the Southern District.

After Sister Xia returned, a figure in white walked out of Kwai Tsing overnight, rushed to the pier, and boarded the ferry to Yangcheng.

While most people have fallen into a deep sleep, a smokeless battle has begun.

Soon, another day passed.

There are only the last two days left for the leading election with distance and winning streak!

There was still no news from Yangcheng.

The waiting, which lasted seconds like years, made both Big D and A Le fall into anxiety and torture.

"Damn it, why does it look like death? No sound? Go and ask me what the progress is!"

Tsuen Wan, Big D Villa.

Big D scratched his scalp and kept pacing back and forth. The younger brothers around him were trembling and did not dare to make any sound, for fear of being noticed by the anxious Big D and being used as targets for venting.

"How is the situation? Huh?" Big D grabbed the paper fan in front of him and asked.

The paper fan wiped the sweat on his head and said with a wry smile: "Brother D, the plane is already searching with all its strength, but that old and cunning guy Dumble sent the stick back to the inland. This investigation is really not easy to use." Well, it takes some time!”

"Time? Are you telling me the time? The election starts in two days. I don't have any chips on hand now. Do I still have time?" Big D roared.

Zhifan looked horrified and his face was wrinkled into a ball. He could only keep trying to persuade Big D not to worry.

"Grass!"

Big D cursed angrily and threw the paper fan on the ground.

"Brother D, there is news from Yangcheng. The plane has found clues to the leading stick and is on its way to get it now. If nothing else happens, the results will be available tonight!"

At this time, a younger brother ran in excitedly.

Paper Fan and Big D both looked happy.

"How's it going? Where is the faucet stick now?" Big D immediately lost his mood to deal with the paper fan and quickly looked at the little brother.

The younger brother said hurriedly: "The plane has been found. The faucet stick was sent by Dumbledore to an old friend of his in the interior. The old man is just an ordinary businessman and cannot stop the plane. Tonight, he should I can get it!”

"Okay, very good!" Big D said excitedly: "Quickly, send someone to guard the dock for me now! As soon as the plane comes back, the faucet stick will be sent to me as soon as possible. There must be no accidents! do you understand?"

"Understood!" The younger brother nodded, quickly retreated, and sent people to the dock according to Big D's arrangement.

If things go well, if nothing unexpected happens, the plane will be back to Hong Kong Island tomorrow morning!

Of course, if nothing else happens, something will happen.

......

Inland, Yangcheng.

The plane that heard the news about the dragon head stick rushed to the house of Deng Bo's old friend as soon as possible.

This old man is just a businessman. He has no power to resist the plane and is afraid that the plane will be detrimental to his children.

Now that the plane has arrived at the door, the old man obediently handed over the faucet stick.

Excitedly, he rushed to the dock on his motorcycle.

However, when he was driving into an alley, two cars blocked his way, one behind the other.

"Airplane, hand over the head stick and spare your life!"

An arrogant voice came from the car, and then, Dongguan Zai, who looked unruly, got out of the car with seven or eight younger brothers.

The plane's eyes were cold, his right hand protected the faucet stick in his backpack, and he slowly backed away.

In order to speed up, the plane was packed lightly, and now I was alone.

The rest of the boys are waiting on the dock.

Unexpectedly, when success was about to happen, Dongguan Zai jumped out!

"Damn it." The plane cursed secretly and prepared to take a small road to escape.

But in the alley next to him, another handsome man wearing a suit came out.

"Zhan Mizi, why are you here too?"

The plane's face was extremely solemn at the moment.

Dongguan Zai and Zhan Mi, if these two people join forces, it will be difficult even for him to fly!

"Why are you two helping Lin Huaile?" Qian Qian asked, stalling for time.

Dongguan Zai sneered: "Aren't you also a subordinate of Yutoubiao, and you are not helping Big D now? Everyone is their own master, what is there to say. Just hand over the faucet stick, we won't do anything to you, Otherwise, humph, don’t blame us for ignoring the friendship between our fellow students.”

Zhan Mi adjusted his glasses and nodded in agreement: "Big D has clearly lost power. If you choose to help him, there will be no good results. Why not join us? We supported you at that time and Brother Le will not forget you." .”

Hearing this, Dongguan Zai couldn't help but look sideways at Zhan Mi, secretly speechless.

This Zhan Mi is really ruthless!

Not only did they want to persuade them to surrender, they even wanted to directly instigate rebellion.

You need to be careful about this kind of people in the future!

The plane's eyes were filled with uncertainty, and he didn't speak for a long time.

"Don't waste time. Since you refuse to hand it over, I will come and get it myself!" Dongguan Zai said impatiently and was about to give the order.

At this time, the plane snorted coldly and chose to take the lead!

Before Dongguan Zai could react, Airplane took out the swing stick from his backpack, threw the stick out while running, and struck Ponyboy in front of Dong Guan Zai on the head.

Ponyboy was so frightened that he stood still.

It was Dongguan Zai who had quick hands and quick eyes to pull him away, otherwise his skull would have been smashed by the plane.

But even so, Ponyboy was hit on the shoulder by the plane's swing stick. There was only a sound of bone cracking. Ponyboy's shoulder was dented and he screamed and rolled to the ground.

"Fuck, if you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink wine as a penalty. Brothers, go ahead and kill him!"

Dongguan Zai shouted angrily, and his subordinates followed him and rushed towards the plane.

Zhan Mi, who was behind the plane, no longer hesitated and chased after him with his troops.

Soon, the plane was surrounded by seven or eight people in a corner, punching and kicking them.

"Fuck it, do you want to hand it over? Do you want to hand it over?" the plane said harshly, kicking the plane one after another.

The plane was passively defended, and soon it was beaten until its nose was bruised and its face was swollen, like a embarrassed wild dog.

But the plane's eyes were full of ferocity, anger and unwillingness.

No matter how badly he was beaten, he still protected his backpack.

Zhan Mi hit the back of the plane with a stick, knocking the plane to the ground.