I Am King

"Uncle Shui, arrange two gunmen outside the West Kowloon Police Station. As soon as Wan Sui Feng comes out of the police station, take him out."

After leaving the police station in the Repulse Bay villa district, Xu Huaqiang did not return to the headquarters of the New Brothers, but went home and found the old housekeeper who was in charge of training gunmen.

"...Second Young Master, if we fire a shot in front of the police station, will the police target our New Journal? Should we wait until Wan Sui Feng is far away before firing?"

Uncle Shui said hesitantly.

"No need. After the gunman completes his mission, we'll silence him. Then the police won't find any evidence and won't be able to do anything to us."

"…………this…………."

Xu Huaqiang made it sound simple because he didn't know how difficult it was to train a loyal gunman. These people were trained according to the standards of ancient assassins. The cost of finding a gunman and training him was at least HK$500,000. The people who ambushed the police station this time were top-notch gunmen. Training such people would cost at least a million. The key is that such people are hard to find. Sometimes you can't train them even if you spend money. Right now, Uncle Shui only has four or five people who can meet this standard!

"how?

"Can't I even arrange for two hired guns?"

Seeing Uncle Shui's troubled expression, Xu Huaqiang's face instantly turned cold, and his eyes filled with murderous intent as he looked at Uncle Shui.

Don't be fooled by how affectionately he calls Shui Bo; in his eyes, Shui Bo and those gunmen are just like guns in his hand—wherever he points, they have to shoot.

Guns don't need to have their own ideas.

"No, I... I'll arrange it right now."

Uncle Shui originally wanted to explain that he didn't mean it that way, but when he met Xu Huaqiang's eyes, he swallowed back the words he was about to say, and then turned around and went out to arrange manpower.

What he didn't know was that after he turned around, Xu Huaqiang's gaze towards him became even colder...!

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After leaving the police station, Hung Hing's Chiang Tin-sang also did not return to Hung Hing's headquarters, but went directly back to his villa.

Then he made a phone call to Jiang Tianyang, who was in Thailand;

"Send me a few gunmen to Hong Kong Island right now, and I can avenge Baoshan."

"………good…."

Jiang Tianyang, on the other end of the phone, remained silent for a long time before finally replying with just one word and hanging up.

Xu Huaqiang's attitude wasn't just something that the smiling tiger could see; in fact, everyone present at the time could see it too—Jiang Tiansheng was planning to take advantage of the chaos.

Although he disliked Che Baoshan, he was, after all, his only son. He just hadn't had a chance to take revenge before. Now that Xu Huaqiang had taken the initiative, Jiang Tiansheng could take this opportunity to help Che Baoshan get his revenge.

Meanwhile, Ni Yongxiao was also arranging for people to do things. He had never forgotten the humiliation of being choked. Now that the waters had been stirred up, how could he possibly let go of such a good opportunity for revenge?

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"Damn, what's going on? Why do I suddenly feel a bit cold?"

Inside the interrogation room, Qin Feng was fast asleep, slumped over the interrogation table, drooling slightly but not waking up. Suddenly, a chill ran up from the soles of his feet, jolting him awake and causing him to shiver involuntarily.

"Is anyone there? Could you bring me a blanket?"

Qin Feng lazily called out, wiping the drool from the corner of his mouth.

"Long live the madman, don't you want to cause trouble?"

After waiting a while, a police officer opened the door and came in.

"What do you want? I'm cooperating with the investigation, not a criminal. I'm a little cold, so asking for a blanket isn't unreasonable, is it?"

Qin Feng squinted, not even glancing at the police officer.

“………～～Okay, wait a moment, I’ll go get it for you.”

After observing for a while and seeing that Qin Feng didn't seem to be looking for trouble, the officer said something and turned to leave.

Less than ten minutes later, he returned, carrying a blanket.

"The blanket you wanted."

After throwing the blanket to Qin Feng, the police officer went out again.

If any other gangsters came in, they'd be lucky if they weren't offered a legal drink, let alone a blanket.

But the police really didn't dare to do anything to Qin Feng. There was nothing they could do. Although York, the foreign lawyer, had left, he had arranged for an assistant lawyer to keep an eye on things here, which left the police with no way to deal with Qin Feng.

If they dare to use special methods, Qin Feng can immediately arrange for a lawyer to sue them.

The only way for Ma Jun to deal with Qin Feng now is to lock him up for 24 hours. Once the time is up, he will have to be released!

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