When Zhou Wenqiang left, Qi Weiwen suddenly asked: "Zhou Sir, you killed the spear and liang. What are you going to do with his sniper rifle?

Your marksmanship is so good. If there is another sniper spear, there will probably be another spear in the Hong Kong Island world in the future."

Zhou Wenqiang shook his head and smiled, "Why do you guys use sniper rifles?

Besides, this thing is inconvenient to carry, it is bulging on your body and can easily cause fire to hurt others.

So Qi Xiang looked at it and handled it.”

Qi Weiwen chuckled: "Zhou Sir is still too young, as a man, of course he still needs to have a spear to be majestic.

Women generally like majestic men.”

"That's not necessarily true. Long spears and short spears are still used separately.

Some people's long spears are actually very short, while others' short spears can also become "long".

The spear trabecula has just been killed in my hands?”

Zhou Wenqiang smiled slightly: "I still have to rush to the Hangneck Ridge, so I won't chat with you more,

Thank you this time, I owe Qi Xiang a favor."

Zhou Wenqiang was quite surprised that this woman actually teased herself in person.

It’s a pity that although Qi Weiwen has thousands of styles, he is not the dish he likes.

It would be better to owe her a favor and give it up.

When Qi Weiwen saw Zhou Wenqiang turn around and leave, his face turned slightly dark: "Zhou Sir, I will help you deal with this Li Enfield sniper rifle. According to the current market conditions, it can be sold for at least 1,500 Hong Kong dollars.

Also, Zhou Sir, don’t forget to promise me.”

Zhou Wenqiang smiled and said, "Of course I won't forget it."

Please tell Fu Sir to me, ask him to prepare a living pig, and help me dig a two-meter-deep fire pit, and just use refractory bricks to shape the surroundings of the fire pit.

A week later, I invited Qi Xiang and Fu Sir to eat the ancient roasted suckling pig, which was also considered a reward for Qi Xiang."

Seeing Zhou Wenqiang walking out of the warehouse without looking back, Qi Weiwen stomped his feet gently, saying this little brat would not refuse to say a few more words to others?

OK, I'll wait for you for a week. If the suckling pig is not roasted well, I'll let you go!

Compared to Qi Weiwen, who inexplicably contains a lot of heart, Han Jingshan, the former 85th Army Army, is much simpler.

Looking at the large bowl of hot noodle soup in front of him and the two white poached eggs in the noodles, Han Jingshan sighed.

His life was once full of bright lights and rich people, but now he finally understands that a bowl of hot noodle soup can make people so satisfied.

I gently tasted the soup base, and the hot mouth was mellow and fragrant. The world is so beautiful...

"June-chan, it's beef bone soup! And poached eggs, what do these policemen think?

Take us here, but you need a delicious and delicious treat..."

His subordinate Feng Dingguo was holding the noodle bowl, eating with relish, looking happy. At the same time, nearly a hundred subordinates arrested were holding the noodle bowl one by one, and the snoring sound of eating noodles ran through the prison.

"Don't worry about what they think. It's true that we have violated the Hong Kong government ban and have nothing to say when we are arrested. We can eat it if we eat it, so we care about how to dry birds in the future!"

Looking at his subordinates' faces and skinny, Han Jingshan suddenly had a very realistic idea. Instead of suffering on the Hangneck Ridge, it would be better to let the brothers stay in the police station for a few more days. If there were hot noodle soup and poached eggs every day, he would not have any objection.

It’s not that Han Jingshan is depressed, brothers are so miserable.

They are even better than the mainland civilians who fled to Hong Kong Island, because they are people from the post-war army and uneasy members, and the Hong Kong Island government will not allow them to leave the Hangneck Ridge half a step away!

On the contrary, Fan Tingsun and other An Qing gang members can enter and exit Hong Kong Island freely.

I can't leave the Hangneck Ridge, and nearly 100 people eat and drink what they eat? I really can't even raise dogs when I look at the little bit of relief food in Taiwan every month.

In desperation, Han Jingshan agreed to Fan Tingsun's request and ventured to leave the Hangneck Ridge to visit the Ghost King Eagle.

With his old face, the Ghost King Ying let go, and after a literary battle, the An Qing Gang was able to plant the flag of Hong Kong Island.

I thought my brothers had a stomachache from then on, but who would have thought that Fan Tingsun couldn't help complaining, saying that the Ghost King Ying had one trick on the open and another trick on the other, the An Qing Gang was restrained everywhere, and the business could not be carried out, and the "pharmaceutical factory" had not opened up sales yet...

Although the An Qing Gang often provides assistance to him and his subordinates, he can only get half full.

Unfortunately, Han Jingshan had to sneak down the mountain and work in the middle of the work. He did not dare to leave the Danjie Ridge too far, and had to go out in the evening. After a few months, he didn't know that Fan Tingsun made a lot of money by making powder and invested in many businesses in Hong Kong and Kowloon.

He was cheated by Fan Tingsun, the "spoken brother".

Zhou Wenqiang wanted to clear the Danneck Ridge this time, and the biggest variable was the people of the post-war army led by Han Jingshan.

At that time, Han Jingshan ordered all the guns and heavy weapons to be buried underground, but if there was a misunderstanding, God knows whether they would dig out their weapons and beat them up?

Fortunately, Han Jingshan and Zhou Wenqiang, the area where his subordinates were fighting for gangsters, knew very well. When the body of the spear liang fell from the lighthouse, the Eye Master and the police who had been ambushing him, immediately closed the net and took the post-war army and people who violated the Hong Kong government's ban back to the police station.

Zhou Wenqiang is now becoming more and more prestige among the police. Not only is he valued by Master Fu, but he also has a friendship with a Hongmen boss like Qi Weiwen.

Not to mention that he would have to accept the awards from the Hong Kong Governor himself in the future, and he often invited guests to dinner. He spoke, so the police could not do it beautifully?

Yan Ye and the others were just wondering, it was just a group of guys who violated the Hong Kong government's ban. Is it necessary to treat them with good food, good drinks and good hospitality?

However, since Zhou Wenqiang explained this, everyone will do it. Anyway, Zhou Wenqiang paid for the money for buying hot noodle soup and noodle, so there is no need to explain it to the above.

"Hey, you guys are all honest with Sir, don't make trouble!

After eating and drinking, you will have a good sleep and you will be left tomorrow morning."

The Eye Master held a bakery baton and hit the iron fence in the cell hard, warning Han Jingshan and others. Until now, he did not understand the purpose of Zhou Wenqiang doing this.

The three prison warehouses in the police department were fully calculated to be able to accommodate about 70 people. Now, they are almost squeezed into cans. He is really afraid that something will happen.

"Don't worry, we won't make trouble.

Please keep your promise and let us leave tomorrow.”

Han Jingshan was also confused. It seems that Ah Sir from Hong Kong is not as greedy as the legendary one? He grabbed them and invited them to have a meal and released them tomorrow?

And don't mention bail?

As expected, the legend cannot be believed, there are good people everywhere you go!

Han Jingshan held the hot noodle soup in his hand, feeling the warmth in his heart, sighing that when the world was full of love, Zhou Wenqiang had already walked side by side with Wang Laoji and entered the Kowloon River.

At this time, news came from the right prime minister of Hongmen accompanying the hall Qi Weiwen that Wanglaoji and Fan Ting and Sun Wei failed, and both sides fought for their lives fairly!

In less than fifteen minutes, Zhou Wen strongly killed glasses, cigarette holders, Fan Tingsun, and Xiaodao Xiang Fang committed suicide by committing suicide!

Although Xiang Fang, the Kuaidao, died at Zhou Wenqiang's hands, everyone present thought that this good man died for justice. Qi Weiwen said this, which also preserved his reputation.

In another ten minutes, Zhou Wenqiang rushed to 900 meters and killed the number one sharpshooter on Shang Beach with his own hands, the spear trabecular!

The world was shocked by it.

Now Zhou Wenqiang has a majestic nickname.
Chapter completed!