The next day, the media in Xiangjiang was very quiet, as if they didn't know about it at all.

No one dares to report this news.

Too scary!

Tens of thousands of masked men in black.

The gangsters in Xiangjiang prefer to gather on several streets, just one at the two ends.

Even the police dared not go in.

The weapons in the hands of the masked man in black who blocked the road were even more advanced than those of the police.

Needless to say, the biggest advantage of this classic assault rifle is that it is simple enough and has strong firepower.

RPG-7 single-soldier bazooka, these are two weapons that have become the king of firepower in the 20th century with AK47.

At one intersection, there were more than twenty AK47s and five or six RPG-7 individual bazooka.

When the Xiangjiang police saw it, they turned around and left.

Unless the Flying Tigers are dispatched, the revolver in their hands is no different from seeking death.

Only report upwards.

A discerning person can tell who these masked men in black are at a glance.

After all, Liu Dabiao was also intimidated, so the so-called black clothes were actually the uniform of Fude Security Company, just looking for a black cloth to cover up his face.

It's not much different from covering the ear and stealing the bell.

The senior executives of the police station were also hesitant whether to dispatch the Flying Tigers.

Ford Group is the largest taxpayer in Xiangjiang and will donate large sums of charity funds to the police station every year.

Detaching the Flying Tigers means having a quarrel with the Ford Group and it will be difficult to get along in the future.

Another one, according to the informant's report, Ford Group dispatched tens of thousands of security personnel, how many of the Flying Tigers were?

Unless the army is used, the army is not under the jurisdiction of the police station.

To dispatch troops, the Hong Kong Governor needs to sign.

It doesn't matter if this delay is almost blown up, the police station's phone call was almost blown up.

Some policemen with a strong sense of justice feel secretly happy. You group of social garbage are still today and they will also call the police for help.

Liu Dabiao was very accurate in the fight. At 3:30 in the afternoon, when the underworld could not stand asking for help from the police, the police reacted and reported to the Governor, the Governor had already gotten off work.

When he found the Governor of Hong Kong who was going to attend the banquet, when the Governor of Hong Kong returned to his office, Liu Dabiao had finished the work.

...

The next day, Zhang Lang was watching TV at home.

Zhang Lang still likes TV series in Xiangjiang, especially TV series filmed by his own TV station.

The TV series filmed by Xiangjiang in the last life were all very creative.

The only disadvantage is that it is too saving.

However, in this life, this shortcoming was made up by Zhang Lang, who was not short of money.

Very creative, and not short of money, the TV series produced are much better than in the previous life.

Zhang Lang felt quite accomplished when watching the TV series he shot at home.

"Uncle Wolf, someone is looking for you outside!" Zhao Dongmei came in to report.

"Who?"

"Old Master of the Huo family!"

"Please..."

"Haha, Zhang Sheng, no need, I'm already in!" Mr. Huo walked in with a smile.

"Haha, Boss Huo is here, there are some mistakes to welcome him, and some mistakes to welcome him!" Zhang Lang smiled with his fists.

"Haha... I came to the door rashly, and I hope Zhang Sheng won't be surprised!"

"Please...please sit down!" Zhang Lang smiled and invited Mr. Huo to take his seat.

"Dongmei, make a cup of tea for Mr. Huo!"

"You're welcome, I'm here for yesterday's incident..."

"What happened yesterday?" Zhang Lang asked with a smile.

I had already guessed in my heart what Mr. Huo came for.

"Zhang Sheng, let's open the skylight and say something. The Big Circle Bang is the property of some of my old brothers. Please ask Zhang Sheng to open the website."

"Big Circle Gang?" Zhang Lang repeated with a smile.

"Yes! They followed me back then and I was considered to have worked hard for the country. Even if they had no credit, they would have worked a little hard..."

"Old Huo, since you came to the door, I won't hide it. Yes, I did yesterday's thing!

I think Mr. Huo should know why."

"I know, these are all people below. I offended Zhang Sheng because I was ignorant. I apologize to Zhang Sheng on their behalf and ask Zhang Sheng to be able to speak out."

"Old Huo, I should give you this face!

But how can I calculate my face after throwing it on the ground and trampling it for so long?

Of course he can be said to be made by his subordinates...

I just ask, did he get the money he earned from filming third-level films?"

Zhang Lang sneered twice, "I took the money, and now I tell me that it was made by my subordinates, he doesn't know!

It's like tying up my artists, making a third-level film, and then paying hundreds of thousands of dollars at will, just like getting things done...

I, Zhang Lang, are worth hundreds of thousands of dollars?"

"this……"

Mr. Huo was asked, and he had heard of these things.

"Zhang Sheng, what do you want to do?

How can I let him go?

Please also ask Zhang Sheng to make his debut!"

"Haha! Haha...ha!

Can he afford to pay my face to Zhang Lang?

You can burn incense for him and tell him to be a good person in the next life!

Don't mess with me again!" Zhang Lang laughed.

"You...you take him?"

"Haha! I'm not that crazy yet! They are all on board the boat in Africa now!

My gold mine in Africa is just short of workers. Let’s spend the rest of my life in Africa!" Zhang Lang smiled coldly.

"Zhang Sheng really refuses to give me this face?"

"Old Huo, face is given by others and also lost by himself!

When he kidnapped my artist, why didn’t you give me face and stop him?”

Mr. Huo was snatched by Zhang Lang and his face turned red.

His hands were trembling.

This is Xiangjiang, the free Xiangjiang!

He, Zhang Lang, does not need to worry about anyone's face here.

"Uncle Wolf, there is a foreign policeman outside. He said his surname is Yan and he wants to see you!"

"Let him come in!" Zhang Lang waved his hand.

There is only one foreign policeman who is qualified to come to find him, and the surname Yan is the only one.

The boss of the Xiangjiang police.

"Mr. Zhang, I need an explanation!" The foreign devil asked loudly as soon as he came in.

"explain?

Yesterday my people did a voluntary labor!

Helped the police clean up the garbage in Xiangjiang. What is the explanation?" Zhang Lang smiled.

"No... this explanation is not enough to satisfy me and the Governor of Hong Kong!"

"What's the explanation for this? 500 million Hong Kong dollars is specifically used to rescue police officers who were injured and disabled during the mission?
To be continued...