Hong Kong General: I have a lot of vests

The man who came was Fatty Lai, the leader of the North Point Hung Hing gang. When he saw the printing factory he had worked so hard to build burned down, he mistakenly thought that Zhang Zaishan was the arsonist and became furious.

Zhang Zaishan was wearing an explosion-proof suit and a helmet on his head, looking like an astronaut and very suspicious.

"kill him!"

"I borrowed the money from Mr. Park with great difficulty!"

"Damn it! After decades of hard work, I'm back to being a dwarf mule overnight!"

"kill him!!!"

Dozens of gangsters surrounded Zhang Zaishan and beat him up. The blades chopped against his explosion-proof suit, making a clanging sound. The gangsters screamed:

"Oh ho ho! It's time to hit the iron man!"

"Hahaha! Kill that iron turtle! I want to eat turtle soup!"

"If Chen Haonan can fight his way from the court to become the leader in Causeway Bay, I can do it too!"

"Pounce on you, Amu!!!"

Fatty Li's henchmen seemed to have taken drugs and were not very clear-headed.

Zhang Zaishan was knocked to the ground, but fortunately he was wearing a thick explosion-proof suit and was not injured.

The clanging noise covered up Zhang Zaishan's voice. The gangsters fought for more than ten minutes without realizing that they were attacking the police.

"Get lost! You bunch of losers!"

Fatty Li took out a pistol and fired three shots at Zhang Zaishan. Three bullets hit the helmet and face.

"Fuck, is this a bulletproof helmet?"

Fatty Li felt something was not good because his cousin Snakehead Wei had hit a bulletproof car and was sent out to be sold by the people in the car.

"who are you?"

"I am Chief Inspector Zhang Zaishan of the Explosive Ordnance Disposal Division!"

Fatty Li felt like he was falling into an icy cave. The snakehead Wei was dead and his human trafficking business was exposed. Jiang Tiansheng would not let him go. And the unknown person who killed the snakehead Wei must be a ruthless character.

Fatty Li originally planned to flee to Sanbianpo, but today he went back to the Banana Printing Factory to pick up something, namely the "Biographies of Officials" commissioned by Piao Shengli to be printed, in order to lay the foundation for his comeback in the future.

I never expected that not only did I fail to get the things I wanted, but I was also charged with another crime - assaulting a police officer.

When the drug-addicted gangsters heard that Iron Man was actually a sir, they scattered howling. A few clever ones even drove away the van, leaving Fatty Li standing there in a daze.

"Sir, I said I was just passing by, do you believe me?"

Zhang Zaishan was speechless. This sloppy fat man in slippers was the leader of the Hongxing Sect?

He doesn’t have any bossy qualities at all, and is not even as good as Li Shutang’s driver!

"Fatty Li, you're under arrest!"

"Every word you say will be used as evidence in court!"

"Me? What the hell!!!"

Fatty Li pulled out a samurai sword and stabbed it into the gap of the helmet:

"I'm sorry, sir!"

“I can’t go into Stanley!”

"I messed up Mr. Park's Records of Officials' Actions, and I also violated the Hongxing Gang's rules."

"I don't know who my cousin Snakehead Wei has offended. I can only survive by leaving Hong Kong Island!"

"For my life! Please die, sir!"

The sword pierced into the helmet, getting closer and closer to Zhang Zaishan's head.

"Stop! If you kill me, you won't survive!"

"Shut up! I can only escape by killing you!"

Fatty Li's eyes were bloodshot, as if he hadn't slept for three days and three nights.

"Jiang Tiansheng forced me!"

"Park Seungri forced me!"

"Sir Zhang, you force me too!"

"go to hell!!!"

Zhang Zaishan struggled hard and shook his head like a rattle, but unfortunately, the explosion-proof suit weighed several hundred kilograms, and there was a fat man named Li weighing two hundred kilograms standing on him, so he could not dodge at all.

"Am I going to die here today?"

"I'm not reconciled!"

"I haven't caught Hong Jipeng yet!"

The tip of the knife was getting closer and closer. Suddenly, the window of the Lamborghini rolled down. Fatty Li was shocked. Could it be that someone had witnessed all this? Should he kill one more person to silence him?

"Meow~~"

A pure black cat head appeared in the car. This Lamborghini was specially made because Huang Xiao liked to play the Car Town game, so Le Huizhen specially replaced the car window with privacy glass.

If the car window is not rolled down, people outside cannot see into the car at all.

"Shit! I thought it was a person? It's just a kitten."

Fatty Li only saw the back of the black cat's head.

“Meow~~ (Stop! You killed someone in front of me and you don’t even take me seriously!)”

Black Cat tilted his head and looked at Fat Man Li, who continued his mission of killing police officers.

"Meow~~ (Didn't you see me?)"

The black cat meowed even louder and raised its little paw to point at the little crescent on its forehead.

"Meow your mother's head! Can't you see I'm busy? Killing people!"

Fatty Li didn't even turn his head. Black Cat Qingtian thought, this is another short-sighted dwarf mule, exactly the same as the snakehead Wei last time.

"Meow~~ (I'll scratch you to death!!!)"

With a whoosh sound～～

The black cat Qingtian exerted force with his hind legs and turned into a black light. With a "pop" sound, it scratched Fatty Li's right eyeball, and white vitreous body gushed out.

"what!!!"

With a clang, the samurai sword fell to the ground, and Fatty Li covered his eyes and wailed like a pig being slaughtered!

"How dare a little kitten bully me!"

"I'm Fatty Lai! I'm the leader of Hongxing! I'm going to kill your whole family!"

Bang bang bang bang bang bang~~

Fat Guy Li followed the direction of the black light, emptied the magazine, and smashed the Lamborghini sports car.

"Meow~~ (You dare to destroy my mother's car! I want you to die!)"

Qingtian's little ears were flattened, like a small plane, flying towards Fatty Li's throat.

The remaining eye of Fat Lao Li finally saw clearly that the black light was actually the Hong Kong star Mao Qingtian?

"Ah~~"

"Stinky tofu with canned herrings! See how you die!"

"The more sensitive your nose is, the more you will suffer!"

As the saying goes, dumplings on the bus and noodles on the bus, Fatty Li was planning to run away, so he asked the chef to prepare a big meal:

Dumplings stuffed with canned herring.

Fatty Li had a great appetite. He ate more than three pounds of stinky tofu and dumplings, then ate the original soup and drank the green liquid in the can of herring.

It opened its big mouth, like a biological weapon, and light green gas surrounded the black cat and blue sky.

"Meow~~ (You have no moral principles and attacked such a cute little cat like me!)"

With a plop, Qingtian lost his balance and fell on Zhang Zaishan.

Zhang Zaishan leaned his butt backwards in the Pingsha Luoyan style, hugged Qingtian, and turned his back towards Fatty Li.

"stop!"

"Qingtian is Brother Xiaosa's pet!"

"Aren't you afraid that Brother Xiaosa will kill you!!!"

Fatty Li was furious. The stinging pain in his right eye and the excitement from taking drugs combined with each other, and his last bit of sanity was gone.

"I don't care who you are!"

"Force me! Force me!"

"I am going to kill you!"

"Kill that stinky cat!"

"go to hell!"

Bang bang bang bang bang~

Hyperactive

Fatty Li looked like a madman, shooting and hacking at the same time.

After chopping for about two minutes, Fatty Li was panting and reached his fat hand to his waist. The magazine was used up and there was only a round grenade.

"Yes!"

"Since you can't penetrate the explosion-proof suit, throw a grenade."

"Throw it in!"

"Bang!!! Hahahaha!"

He did what he said and Fatty Li climbed to the back of Zhang Zaishan.

"The little grenade is coming!"

Boom~~

Zhang Zaishan was shocked to discover that a grenade was stuffed into his helmet.

"What the hell?"

"Blue sky! Run!"

Zhang Zaishan used up his last bit of strength and threw the black cat out of his arms. The grenade fell down and got stuck in his crotch.

"What the hell?"

"Death by violent chicken?"

“It’s so embarrassing!”