I haven't been a boss for many years

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"Big boy."

"The police force, there is no news from the government at the moment." Master Chen Wen said, Xiang Yan looked calm and pushed his glasses: "It's just the calm before the storm."

"Who dares to give you news about major events?"

"If something really happens tonight, then we can only push the boat along the way. There will be no more Xinji in the future. We just hope that we can preserve the property of each hall." Xiang Yan said with emotion.

In this sudden situation, who wins and who loses can be seen through at a glance. Do you still expect the queen in Europe to save you?

What Xinji does and where he comes from does not need to be introduced. The second-generation speaker is under a lot of pressure. If he has time to escape overnight, he really wants to go to Taiwan Island to avoid the limelight.

Zhang Guobin didn't know that there were gossips in Jianghu. After all, He Yihai was the source of gossips. How could anyone spread the news?

The hall masters below, the young horses, dare not ask the big brother's secrets, but the big bottoms see that the leader is showing signs of mobilizing troops, so they inevitably become nervous, secretly mobilizing troops, which makes the club also very tense.

There are two major clubs, more than a dozen clubs, big and small, the world is full of turmoil, and the police think they are farting when they hear it. Can you young and Dangerous be worthy of such a big event?

However, tonight, the police force sent people to search for Li Yongli, coupled with the undercurrents of the major associations, they immediately sent more military uniforms to patrol, and rumors were rampant for a while.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Zhang Guobin sat in the office, looked at his watch, and said aloud, "I can't wait any longer!"

"Because the people in the world knew about me, a black policeman would hide in the building and dare not go out. He Yihai's signboard might not be able to stand up."

Li Chenghao stood guard at the door and suggested aloud: "People haven't been scratched yet, safety is the most important thing, should we wait?"

Both black and white are poaching people, and Li Yongli can't hide for long.

"No need." Zhang Guobin stood up and said, "I'm going back to the house now to see if he dares to come."

"Yes, Brother Bin." Li Chenghao replied, "Brothers are all ready."

Li Chenghao has always handled club affairs very properly. Those two phone calls to make the brothers scratch people and prohibit underground arms trading were also made in front of the big boss. The big boss heard it clearly.

There is absolutely no problem, but I don't understand why there are more policemen on the street tonight.

Do the police even protect criminals?

Li Chenghao was full of displeasure.

A group of people in black suits soon appeared on the streets of Mong Kok, and six cars started to form a convoy to the artist's apartment.

As soon as the convoy left Mong Kok, the brothers cheered up, looked around the street, put their hands on the black guns around their waists, and were ready to do things at any time.

Broken Lane Street.

The convoy stopped in front of the traffic light, followed by a silver-gray crown car, passing the intersection without slowing down at all, and crossing the sidewalk with a swish.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

At the same time, several gunshots rang out at the intersection.

The bullet precisely shattered the window glass, exposing the empty rear of the Mercedes-Benz. At the same time, the windows of the other two cars were shattered, and two brothers were shot in the arms of the car.

The opponent added two more targets at will.

Increases hit chance.

Unfortunately, still no success.

A dozen brothers were wearing bulletproof vests in their suits when they had planned to help the boss.

It is difficult to have a chance of success in the face of this lineup killer.

"Here we come!" Cui Siao sat alone in a Mercedes-Benz, looked at the Crown car whizzing by, immediately stepped on the accelerator, and drove the car forward at high speed.

Zhang Guobin was sitting in the back seat of the second Toyota, quietly looking at the two cars going far ahead, thinking that there were more than a dozen brothers around him, so he said with a sense of security: "Continue to drive back to the house

"Yes, boss." The green light turned on, and five cars drove away from the intersection slowly. Sirens sounded from both sides of the street. It seemed that the police had been watching nearby.

He has never understood what it means to use a sledgehammer to kill chickens. It is fast and sharp with a sledgehammer, so why not use a sledgehammer?

Safety is the most important!

Cui Siao drove the tiger-headed Mercedes and quickly approached the Crown car. He simply turned the steering wheel with one hand, raised the gun with one hand out of the car window, and aimed at the tire of the front car.

"Squeak."

The rear of the front car tilted and lost control for a short time. Immediately afterwards, the wheels dragged the tires and moved close to the ground.

The speed controlled by Cui Siao never allowed the Mercedes-Benz to overtake the Crown Car, so as not to fall into the shooting range of the Crown Car.

Li Yongli looked frequently at the right rearview mirror, and as the surrounding police sirens sounded, his expression was already a little restless.

His plan was indeed very passive at the beginning, but if all went well, he could go back and fire a round, and the chances of hitting the target with two rounds of shooting were very high.

But Cui Siao's performance was not the slightest bit impatient, not at all like the young and Dangerous boy he had cheated on just once, more like a policeman chasing criminals!

Gritting his teeth, Li Yongli turned the steering wheel, stopped the car on the side of the road, quickly opened the door, and hid at the entrance of a building on the side of the road with a gun.

When Cui Siao came to the intersection and saw the situation, he immediately braked, holding the gun in his hand and staying in the car, and looked at the surrounding streets calmly. In fact, the street at nine o'clock was not considered sparsely populated, and there were pedestrians chasing him all the way. All startle away.

"Sir Li!"

"Put down the gun and surrender to the police station!" Cui Siao shouted in the car: "My boss asked me to bring you a sentence. People can go wrong, but they can't go wrong forever. As a policeman, you should know more about the laws of Hong Kong Island." , it is not too late to stop at the last step.

There was no reply from all around.

Cui Siao shouted: "To be honest, I am also surprised that the boss will let you go, but the boss said that he respects you in a police uniform. We just have different positions and perform our duties. You don't have to do this in private. You are still young. , have a great time.

There was a silent sneer from the corner of Li Yongli's mouth, he didn't believe that the underworld would be so kind, the sound of the police, the law only felt extremely harsh to his ears.

The siren sounded louder and louder, and stopped outside a street.

Cui Siao looked around for a while, remembering the boss's instructions, got out of the car with the weapon and left, and hid in the surrounding houses.

This car is not the tiger-head Mercedes-Benz that the boss usually rides, but a Mercedes-Benz of the same model and the same year, and he is not afraid of leaving behind at all.

Li Yongli heard that there was no sound coming from outside, and felt that the police were getting closer, so he walked out of the hiding place step by step, and said aloud: "I lost to you by one point in the game three years ago, and today we will play again

"lay down your weapon!"

"Drop your weapons!" More than a dozen police officers from the serious crime team, wearing bulletproof vests and holding guns in both hands, stood in the road with their guns raised, pointing at him in three directions, and shouted angrily.

A flashlight hit Li Yongli, and Li Yongli closed his eyes slightly. A woman with a face full of horror, with a gun on her head and her hand covering her mouth, was completely exposed to the light, shaking her head frantically facing the gun.

"Release the hostages immediately!" There was another burst of angry shouts at the scene.

Li Yongli looked at a group of serious crime team police officers in front of him, his eyes full of disbelief, Shen Xu just got out of the police car behind with a gun in hand, looked at the scene ahead, his face darkened for a while, and he said in disbelief: " O note... No one can keep Huang Zhiming this time!

The two parties fell into a confrontation. After a while, the negotiator arrived at the scene. When the negotiator said, "Think about your boss, your colleagues in the police force"

Li Yongli raised his gun and shot at the negotiator without hesitation.

"Boom!" The Flying Tigers fired immediately!

Cui Siao had already escaped from the street through the rooftop, and after hearing the gunshots two streets away, he sighed in his heart without any surprise: "You have to be patient, you won't lose that point three years ago.

He never felt that Li Yongli's marksmanship was inferior to his, nor did he feel that Li Yongli's ability to handle cases was not good enough.

He clearly understood that Li Yongli lacked one point of patience, but he didn't expect to lose more than one point of patience.

If he hadn't joined the police force, hadn't joined Ji, or changed to another boss, or even not fired that shot at the pier, maybe his fate would have been different.

Just like when driving, why do you have to be in front?

He only knew that Li Yongli owed his former boss a favor.

This is the human relationship in the rivers and lakes.

Chapter 258 Big Event!

"Old tenement house."

Zhang Guobin sat in the car, put away the phone, raised his head and shouted forward.

"Yes."

"Boss." Target Boy echoed, and passed the steering wheel with both hands, and the five cars turned around on the street like flowing water, heading towards the old tenement building in Mong Kok.

Outside the old Tang Lou house, the night was quiet.

Dongguan Miao was wearing a black windbreaker, standing in the corridor on the second floor, smoking a cigarette.

More than 50 black suits, with capable movements and strong bodies, and bodyguards with guns around their waists are all over the courtyard and outside.

Dongguan Miao saw a convoy driving towards Tanglou, took off the cigarettes in his mouth, and followed the flashing lights of the first car, three short and one long, and crushed the cigarette butts with his leather boots.

"Bingo is back."

Voices sounded in the brothers' headsets. .

The two brothers stepped forward and opened the courtyard door to welcome the convoy into the courtyard. The other brothers were still guarding around, looking alert and alert to any trouble.

The target boy parked the car, held the door, bowed and said: "Bing Ge."

Zhang Guobin closed his suit with both hands, stepped out of the car with a calm expression, and walked towards Dongguan Miao who had just come downstairs. Dongguan Miao stopped at the door and said, "Brother Bin, are you alright?"

What can a little chap do? "Zhang Guobin patted Dongguan Miao on the shoulder, led Dongguan Miao Xianting into the house, and asked casually: "Is there anything wrong with the family? "

"Sister-in-law and the two young ladies have already entered the house to sleep." The collar of Dongguan Miao's black windbreaker was raised high, and Zhang Guobin nodded: "I feel at ease with you looking at my home."

"A Bao, where does Miss Zhao sleep?" He asked casually.

There are a total of five rooms in the old tenement building, the master bedroom has always been occupied by him, and the remaining four rooms have been occupied by the "Four Heavenly Kings" in the past, but King has already left.

Ah Hao, Xi Miao, and Ah Chang also made their name and bought properties.

Dongguan Miao said: "The sister-in-law and the two young ladies live in the same room."

"Oh?" Zhang Guobin cried out in surprise, his eyes turned around upstairs, and his eyes were filled with joy: "If you are safe, you will have it."

Dongguan Miao followed the boss upstairs with no expression on his face, helped the boss open the door on the second floor, lit a cigarette, walked a few steps, and silently guarded the stairs.

Zhang Guobin entered the hall, saw a black cat lying on the window sill, took off his suit jacket with a smile on his face, put on a shirt, and opened the door into the bedroom with the suit hanging on his arm.

In the bedroom, Ah Bao was wearing a white T-shirt, with teary eyes, looking at the door.

Miss Zhao sat at the end of the bed, took a long breath, and quickly got up to help the man change his clothes.

Wen Bixia leaned against the corner of the room with a nervous expression, and actually held a cigarette between her fingertips.

Zhang Guobin closed the door and let Ms. Zhao help take off her shirt and belt, and raised her hand to wipe the tears from Zhu Baoyi's cheeks.

"A little thing."

"worry about what?"

Lines of water drops fell from A Bao's eyes one after another, Zhang Guobin looked at her disheartened appearance, pulled her into his arms full of emotion, and then comforted the three women together.

The sheets, chest, and pillows were covered with tears.

Two in the morning.

Hours flew by.

Zhang Guobin had just escaped among the women, and was about to go to the windowsill to smoke a cigarette and relax his overworked muscles.

"Beep beep."

The desktop brother rang.

He glanced back at the third woman on the bed. The three women were all drowsy, with six long legs of different slenderness, different postures, and slightly different skin colors. They were intertwined and stacked together. When the three people are connected together, people can't help admiring the same exquisite oil painting.

Zhang Guobin picked up the big brother on the bed, lightly pressed the answer button, and quietly turned and walked out of the bedroom.

"Hey?"

"On the side?"

Call in the middle of the night.

rude!

Zhang Guobin asked with a cigarette in one hand and a phone in the other.

On the phone, Wu Zhaonan was full of energy, and his rough and powerful voice sounded: "Mr. Zhang, it's me, the number is for Ah Wu!"

"Brother Wu?" Zhang Guobin responded with a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, thinking about whether there had been any cooperation or friction between Number Gang and He Yihai recently.

The leader of the number gang called in in the middle of the night, could it be that Li Yongli was secretly related to the number gang?

Zhang Guobin's tone changed suddenly, and he said in a deep voice, "Seven things?"

"Mr. Zhang, I have decided to lead the number gang to raise righteousness with you!" Wu Zhaonan was not surprised by Zhang Guobin's serious and vigilant voice, and said in a tone of no hesitation: "The rise and fall of the country is everyone's responsibility, and the nation's righteousness, we should do our best !

"Now I have all the brothers under the number helper get ready, and when the gunshots are fired, they will sweep the southern area first, and the comrades on the other side can land in Repulse Bay."