Hong Kong General: I have a lot of vests

Li Wen put on his clothes and took the shotgun from Xiuqing.

"Brother, right? Do you know Liu Jiehui? He is my best friend. You two look so much alike. I guess you are his brother who is living away from home! How about I introduce him to you?"

Huang Xiao was talking nonsense without any moral integrity. Li Wen showed no impatience at all and pointed to the computer in the corner. Half of the computer screen was a surveillance video showing the scene at the bedroom door, and the other half was a file containing Huang Xiao's personal information.

"Brother Xiaosha, I want to hire you. The price is 10 million US dollars!"

Huang Xiao was full of doubts. He was a policeman and Li Wen was a criminal. When would it be the criminal's turn to send an invitation letter to the policeman?

Li Wen continued, "Brother Xiaosha, I've read your resume. You graduated from the University of Hong Kong, have superb marksmanship, can solve cases like a god, and are both brave and resourceful. I need someone like you!"

Huang Xiao sat down carelessly, and Li Wen did the same, turning the muzzle of the shotgun towards Huang Xiao's crotch.

"Li Wen, right? A philosopher in the north of Dragon Country once said that a mouse is a third party to a cat, earning money without risking his life? If you let me join you, aren't you afraid of inviting a wolf into the house?"

Li Wen smiled contemptuously, "Mr. Huang, you came here tonight and brought this gangster Xiao Ma with you. I guess this is not a police operation, but an operation for some force!"

"Since you can do things for others, why can't you do things for me!"

"As long as you help me, I can give you everything you want! Dollars! Beautiful women! Even the technology to print U.S. dollars!"

Li Wen has been in the underworld for many years, and it is not for nothing. Top criminals often have top IQs.

Huang Xiao asked curiously, "What do you want me to do for you? I'm not very interested in things like murder and arson."

Li Wen gnashed his teeth and said, "Revenge!!! I want revenge! Revenge for my father!"

Li Wen slowly said that his father was the second generation inheritor of counterfeit banknote technology. He was once famous in the field of counterfeit banknotes and strictly followed the rules of his ancestors: "Never spend your own products!" Therefore, he had never been caught until he met General Chachai.

Chachai was a warlord in the Golden Triangle region. He mainly engaged in the planting and deep processing of flour. He accidentally learned about Li Wen's father's ability to print money, so he set a trap and lured Li Wen's father and his gang to the Golden Triangle.

If Li Wen's father did not cooperate in printing money, he would be thrown into a water dungeon and tortured to death.

In order to survive, Li Wen's father obeyed General Chachai on the surface, but was actually secretly looking for a way to survive.

Later, they found a chance to escape, but were hunted down by General Chachai's men and died in a hail of bullets. Only Yao Yutong and Song Zihao's father survived.

"This is my story! Brother Xiaosha, join us and get rid of Chachai! Chachai is one of the biggest drug lords in the Golden Triangle. If you kill him, you can get promoted and I can give you some money! How about it? Just think of it as a trip to Southeast Asia."

What Li Wen said makes sense. As long as Huang Xiao is temporarily transferred to the anti-drug team, he will have a reason to track down Chachai. If he can go deep into the Golden Triangle to eradicate Chachai, Huang Xiao will become a hero in the police force, not only in the police force, but even in the entire Hong Kong Island!

Kang Kang Kang Kang ~ ~

There were gunshots outside the door, and Huang Xiao understood that Huang Bingyao must have succeeded.

When the two men and one woman reached the top, that was the moment they died!

"Your men died, and you don't feel any pain at all?"

Huang Xiao stared at Li Wen's eyes. Li Wen did not hesitate at all, his eyes remained motionless:

"If you die, then die! I have money, I can have as many cannon fodders as you want!"

Huang Xiao said: "People die for money, birds die for food. Are you so cold-blooded for revenge?"

Li asked, "Nine generations of hatred can still be avenged! Hmm? Uncle Song?"

Li Wen suddenly saw Song Zihao appear at the door and couldn't help shouting out, "No, you are Uncle Song's son, Song Zihao. Three years ago, I wanted to find you, but I didn't expect you to be in Frog Island Prison."

While Li Wen was stunned, Huang Xiao seized the opportunity, instantly pressed the shotgun, and silently said "put into space" in his mind.

With a whoosh, the shotgun was cut in half, and the two ends were neat and smooth without a single burr.

Li Wen was horrified and just as he was about to open his mouth, a gun was stuffed into his mouth.

Huang Xiao moved extremely quickly, and before anyone could react, the battle was over.

"Woooo ...

"Brother Li Wen, what you said may be true. It is only natural to avenge my father."

Li Wen nodded repeatedly, making a humming sound.

Huang Xiao continued, walking towards Xiuqing: "But, what I hate most is someone pointing a gun at my head! You pointed it twice! The first time was at my big head! The second time was at my small head!"

Xiuqing was holding a bouncing grenade. If she let go of it, the grenade would explode and no one in the house would survive. She wanted to use this to threaten Huang Xiao to release the people.

"Hehe~ Bouncing grenade? High-end stuff?"

Huang Xiao suddenly grabbed Xiuqing's hand, and his palm just touched the grenade. He silently said in his heart: "Release! Pick up!"

Xiuqing felt a sudden change in the feel of her hand, and discovered that the grenade had turned into a gun barrel?!

"You, you are a monster?"

Xiuqing pointed at Huang Xiao tremblingly, and Huang Xiao smiled slightly:

"Sorry, I'm a cop!"

After subduing Li Wen and Xiuqing, Huang Xiao and Song Zihao took the three of them to Kwai Tsing Pier to deliver the goods.

Others remain at abandoned factory processing sites, or rather manufacturing sites.

Director Wong Bing-yao led an elite team to bust a counterfeit banknote gang. How could we not publicize such exciting news?

However, there were too few bullet shells at the scene, so the scene seemed not intense enough.

So, several people divided into two teams and shot at each other, one side used Li Wen's gun and the other side used their own police guns.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang~~

Kang Kang Kang Kang Kang ~ ~

The atmosphere is warm and lively, just like the New Year.

"Old Lu, take the shotgun away, or else people will start to think nonsense!"

"Old Huang, are you talking about my nephew?"

"It doesn't matter, my dear nephew, my dearest one! The greater his ability, the happier we will be!" Huang Bingyao pinched his waist, sticking out his big belly, and smiled proudly.

Kwai Tsing Pier, a secluded berth.

Li Wen, Xiuqing and the old man squatted on the ground obediently.

Behind Yang Jianhua followed a team of sturdy men with powerful auras. They were full of vigor and murderous intent, making it hard for the three technicians to breathe.

"Thank you, Brother Xiaosa! The motherland will never forget your contribution!"

"Sister Yang, you're too polite. I can still say that, I can be patriotic, too!"

Huang Xiao had a cordial conversation with Yang Jianhua with an extremely serious attitude, and the only thing missing was a cameraman to take pictures and record it.

Song Zihao hid in the car and did not come out. The old man knew that the more he knew, the faster he would die. As long as his younger brother Song Zijie could get a safe and stable promotion, that would be enough.

"Sister Yang, goodbye! This brother Li Wen may have some needs!"

"Brother Xiaosa, don't worry, all reactionaries are paper tigers!"

The two of them said goodbye reluctantly.

Huang Xiao returned to the car and said to himself:

"Brother, your life is stable! You are stable too! Ajie is stable too!"