Hong Kong Zong starts from the heroic character

Chapter 374 The Great Gift From Zhong Wenze
"call"

An Jie took a heavy breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Thank you, thank you Brother Ze."

Just that close call.

The micro punch has already aimed at himself, as long as the other party pulls the trigger, he will be beaten into a sieve. It must be a lie to say that he is not afraid.

"It should be me thanking you."

Zhong Wenze first checked the condition of the two thugs who fell to the ground. After confirming that there was no problem, he stepped forward and stretched out his hand: "You didn't disappoint me."

"hey-hey."

Anjie reached out and grabbed Zhong Wenze's palm, and stood up from the ground with his strength. Then he went to check the situation, opened the canvas bag, and a large bag of white powder appeared inside.

Under the powder, there are stacks of banknotes.

Zhong Wenze took out the dollar bill below and flicked it: "Counterfeit."

"It should be the group of people reported in the news just now."

An Jie raised his eyebrows, and looked at Zhong Wenze happily: "Brother Ze, we have made a contribution here again."

"You deal with it."

Zhong Wenze didn't have much interest, instead he strode into the restaurant.

inside the house.

In the hallway leading to the bathroom.

Liang Feifan and his party hid behind a corner and witnessed the whole process of Zhong Wenze's battle with An Jie.

They thought they would die today, but they were killed by Zhong Wenze and Anjie with two .[-]s armed with micro-chargers.

Looking at Zhong Wenze approaching.

The two team members were very quick in thinking and insightful. They stood up from the ground and gave Zhong Wenze a thumbs up, full of praise:
"Sir Zhong is mighty and domineering!"

"Sir Zhong is indeed a dragon and phoenix among men. I have long known that you are not simple."

"You are amazing."

"Fortunately, Sir Chung was here tonight, otherwise we would be finished."

"You're right, Sir Zhong is simply our savior!"

The two of you talk to each other, almost catching up with the cross talk.

Zhong Wenze glanced over the two of them, nodded with a smile and ignored them, his eyes turned to Liang Feifan who was sitting on the ground:

"What did you scold me just now?"

His right hand held the .[-], and it naturally hung down on the side of his body. With his finger on the trigger, he looked down at Liang Feifan and walked towards him step by step.

"you you."

Liang Feifan watched Zhong Wenze's blood-spattered, smiling face slowly approaching him, and the [-] in his right hand made him feel scared.

He shrank back subconsciously: "Don't come here!"

What is Zhong Wenze doing?
It's clear that I have to settle accounts with myself.

At this moment.

Liang Feifei was almost remorseful.

If I had known that Zhong Wenze could finally kill the gangster trio on the spot, I wouldn't have dared to scold Zhong Wenze all the time.

Originally, I thought that I was completely finished today, so I came to a dying mouth and scolded Zhong Wenze fiercely for this matter to force me to rush to the street.

As a result, up to now, it has become the reason for the other party to claim his life, and it has really become a kiss before death.

"Ahhh"

Liang Feifan backed away, looking left and right to see if there was any place to hide: "Let me tell you, Sir Zhong, I didn't say anything just now."

"Really, you trust me!"

"Bah."

Zhong Wenze stopped in his tracks, looked down at Liang Feifan, and stared at him calmly, the blood splattered on his face was faintly visible under the shadow of the light, a bit scary.

The two team members who were with Liang Feifan watched this scene, and they were very tactful and did not speak.

Zhong Wenze's skill is obvious to all.

The chopsticks thrown in the air in the two combos just now were too lethal.

Liang Feifan was horrified by Zhong Wenze's gaze, and continued to back away uncontrollably, but bumped into the wall.

"Ah!"

Zhong Wenze laughed, took out the cigarette in his pocket and lit it for himself, took a deep puff, and the smoke he exhaled surrounded his whole body in the smoke.

All that remains is a red cigarette butt that flickers from time to time.

a while.

Zhong Wenze slowly raised the .[-] held in his right hand, put his right index finger on the trigger of the .[-], and slowly raised the muzzle of the gun.

"Gudong."

Liang Feifan swallowed hard, and as the muzzle of the gun was raised, his heart also beat faster in vain.

"Zhong Wen... Zhong Sir!"

Liang Feifei only felt his throat dry, and his lips twitched and said quickly: "Brother, you are still very young and have a bright future, so don't do anything stupid."

He spoke faster and faster, almost four times faster in the end, for fear that Zhong Wenze would kill himself with a single shot before he finished speaking:

"Think about it, you returned to the police force with three major contributions, which is already much ahead of many people. Just now, you killed three thugs on the spot. This is another great contribution!"

Zhong Wenze remained calm and unmoved, and the movement of raising the muzzle of the gun did not slow down.

little by little.

The muzzle of the black hole was finally aimed at Liang Feifan's eyebrows.

When the gun was aimed at Liang Feifan's eyebrows.

this moment.

He felt as if his heart had stopped beating.

"No no no no!"

Liang Feifan let out a roar, and endured the severe pain in his legs and shivered for a while: "Sir Zhong, I didn't scold you. I wasn't scolding you just now, I was scolding myself."

talking room.

He raised his palm and slapped himself hard on the face: "I'm scolding myself, I'm scolding myself for being a deadbeat!"

"I'm dead mom, I'm dead dear M, I'm damned."

As he spoke, he reflected on himself, the crisp applause was very loud, his face was flushed, it seemed that he had really exerted himself.

"Sir Zhong, don't misunderstand me!"

Speaking of the end.

Liang Feifei's tone was so anxious that he was about to cry.

What is Zhong Wenze doing, an undercover agent.

Did he ever get blood on his hands?there must be.

He really dared to kill himself.

in the bathroom.

Zhou Kehua walked out with Li Yunxin.

Looking at the scene in front of them, neither of them spoke.

Li Yunxin's legs were even more awkward, and she directly hugged her arms and made a gesture of watching a play.

"Beautiful girl Li, reporter Li!"

As if seeing a savior, Liang Feifei stretched out his hand to look at Li Yunxin: "Hurry up, hurry up and persuade Sir Zhong not to do stupid things, his future is limitless."

"I'm shit, I'm a shit person, don't bother with me!"

just.

No one paid him any attention.

Zhong Wenze and others all looked at him silently.

An Jie just watched and didn't speak.

"Gudong."

Liang Feifan was stared at by everyone, all of them were expressionless and unmoved. He swallowed again, his eyes began to become desperate:
"Zhong Wenze, you can't kill me. If you kill me, you won't be able to run away. You will definitely be held accountable!"

talking room.

He pointed to the two team members behind Zhong Wenze: "The most important thing is, they, both of them are also watching. They watched you kill me, and you will definitely not be able to escape."

a time.

All eyes were on the two team members.

The two team members who were just watching the show froze, and then they reacted, waving their hands again and again to deny the rapid speaking:
"Oh shit, I'm blind, I'm blind!"

"Coincidentally, my eyes are also blind, not only that, but my ears are also deaf!"

"The three thugs we ran into at night are too powerful, we have nothing to do."

The two groups staged a cross talk again, scrambling to express their positions, pretending to walk out the door while talking, for fear of being silenced by Zhong Wenze.

"you you"

Listening to what the two team members said, Liang Feifei almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

the fuck
At this moment.

The hearts of the two team members are also tens of thousands of grass mud horses galloping:
Liang Feifei, you are really dead, you M.

You offended Zhong Wenze, if you want to die, you just have to die alone, why did you drag us?

The shovel!

They just begged Zhong Wenze to get rid of Liang Feifan, and don't blame themselves, otherwise the two of them escaped the gangsters, but they couldn't escape Liang Feifan.

If Zhong Wenze wanted to silence him, none of them would be able to escape.

Kill them all and push them all to these three dead thugs. No evidence can be found. Anyway, they are dead. Who can we ask for a confession?

When the time comes, don't say what Zhong Wenze said, that's what it is.

"I"

Liang Feifan opened his mouth, and a trace of despair flashed in his eyes.

If I had known that I would end up like today, why would I have to fight against Zhong Wenze? I am just a gold-plated person, why should I show my superiority to this kind of person?

it's good now.

cold.

Failed to fill the cup, completely cold.

"Cough cough."

Zhong Wenze cleared his throat, and grinned directly, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"what?"

Liang Feifan, who was waiting to die, suddenly laughed when he saw Zhong Wenze, and was taken aback for a moment.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound.

Zhong Wenze twirled the point [-] with his fingers, turned a corner directly, turned the end of the handle of the gun to Liang Feifan, and aimed the gun at himself:
"Sir Liang, thank you for your [-]. Without your [-], I wouldn't be able to kill these three gangsters."

Paused.

He added: "I just wanted to give you back the gun, and by the way, the .[-] was out of bullets."

"Who knew, you old man would have so many dramas at once, and your thinking is so active."

"Ha ha."

Done.

Zhong Wenze turned around and walked outside: "I'll call you a white car."

"Ah, this"

Liang Feifan only felt a little suffocated in his brain.

Happiness comes too suddenly.

shit.

You fucking just want to give the gun back to you, why didn't you say so earlier.

i fucking thought you were going to kill
Liang Feifan's thoughts came to an abrupt end here, and he remembered Zhong Wenze's last sentence "There are no more bullets at [-] miles".

What would he do if he had bullets?
a time.

Liang Feifan was silent again.

Hotel entrance.

"Oh, I'm stupid!"

"My eyes are not blind again, and suddenly it's fine!"

"Coincidentally, me too, my ears have healed, and I am no longer deaf!"

Liang Feifan, the two team members who had already walked to the door, after hearing Zhong Wenze's words, turned around and walked back, looking at Liang Feifan with concern:
"Sir Liang, are you okay?"

"Hurry up, Fuliang Sir, go to the hospital!"

"..."

With a gloomy face, Liang Feifei looked at his two team members rushing to the street, and shouted angrily: "Don't touch me, I have to wait for the white car, you two idiots, don't let me!"

The shooting incident just now was very loud, especially in the case of Wei Chong sweeping across, the surrounding people had already called the police, and the police who received the call arrived quickly.

Fortunately.

The scene has been brought under control.

The police immediately took over the scene and pulled the injured Liang Feifei into the white car.

Zhong Wenze stood at the door and tossed a cigarette to An Jie: "Sir, you did a good job."

"hey-hey."

An Jie took a mouthful of a cigarette and looked at Liang Feifan who was carried into the white car: "Brother Ze, if there were bullets just now, would you be serious?"

"Ha ha."

Zhong Wenze shook his head while exhaling smoke, and the breeze blew away the cigarette smoke between his fingers: "If I wanted to, I would definitely not choose to use [-], but I would choose to use the micro-punch of the thugs to create a scene where they were killed. The powerful firepower sweeps across the scene of being shot."

Paused.

Zhong Wenze tilted his head and looked at An Jie: "It's just that a mere Liang Feifei can't get on the stage, why should I do this? It's meaningless, we are all colleagues."

An Jie couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he heard this.

Zhong Wenze's words were very euphemistic, but his words were full of deep disdain, and his disdain for Liang Feifan was not at all taken as a dish.

This new team leader, who was an undercover agent like himself, has something.

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Early the next morning.

Mo Sir reported the latest development of the incident:
The criminal investigation team of our department found clues of the wanted criminals of Y nationality fleeing in Tsim Sha Tsui, and appointed the leader of the third team, Mr. Zhong, to lead the team leader of the fourth team to deploy in advance.

The two sides had a close-range exchange of fire in the hotel. Zhong Sir led his team member An Sir to kill the trio of gangsters on the spot, and the leader of the fourth team was gloriously injured.

Due to the proper deployment of our agency, no casualties of innocent citizens occurred at the scene.

In order to further exaggerate the credibility of the police force.

Mo Sir emphasized the situation at the scene:

In the face of hand-held micro-chargers and powerful firepower crushing, Chung Sir and An Sir only relied on .[-] to kill him, and once again maintained the safety of the citizens of Hong Kong Island.

This emphasis has aroused great repercussions.

recent years.

There have been many well-known big robberies, and the police used the robbers' too much firepower as an excuse.

Among them, the provincial and Hong Kong flag soldiers are the most prominent.

Now that someone in the police force is able to use .[-] to counter-kill gangsters with powerful micro-blade firepower, it has indeed strengthened the credibility of the police station on Hong Kong Island to a certain extent.

Mo Sir's office.

"You boy, I don't know if it means you are lucky, or you have a halo!"

Mo Sir smiled and looked at Zhong Wenze, who was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed and a big horse with a golden knife, opened the drawer and took out a cigarette, took an ashtray and put it on the coffee table, and helped Zhong Wenze smoke:

"The case committed by the gangster trio in Tsim Sha Tsui is not a big one, but it has caused a very bad social impact. Now you have been turned down by the backhand. The superior is very happy and offered to meet you if he has the opportunity. "

"So-so."

Zhong Wenze waved his hand lightly: "It's just a blind cat meeting a dead mouse."

"Ah."

Mo Sir nodded and analyzed: "After this incident, Liang Feifan should be much more honest, but you should also pay attention."

"On the first day, I offended the senior investigation director of the ICAC. What's worse, I made too many enemies, which is not good for you."

"Don't worry about him, he's just here to find fault, who will give him face?"

Zhong Wenze thought of Du Tianze, with an indifferent attitude on his face: "I am clean, he is an ICAC SI, and he is just a decoration to me."

"That's the truth."

Seeing Zhong Wenze's confident attitude, Mo Sir didn't say much.

Paused.

"correct."

Mo Sir changed the topic, and looked at Zhong Wenze with a smile: "The Li Group sent me an invitation letter, saying that they want me to attend a ribbon-cutting ceremony at Shengshi Cinema in Yuen Long District next week."

"Say, should I go?"

"Opening ceremony?"

Zhong Wenze squinted at Mo Sir, and flicked the cigarette ash: "It depends on you old man, if you want to go, then you can go, if you don't want to, then you can push."

"If you feel embarrassed, I can help you go and push this away."

"Bold!"

Mo Sir glared at Zhong Wenze directly, and reprimanded pretending to be angry: "You kid, don't talk nonsense, I never said that I don't want to go."

"Ha ha."

Zhong Wenze raised his head and laughed: "Okay, go, go, you just go."

"Ah."

Mo Sir nodded happily, and then stretched out his hand to pat Zhong Wenze's shoulder: "Your boy can always bring me surprises, thank you."

"I do not know."

Zhong Wenze waved his hand with a smile, and stubbed out the cigarette butt in his hand: "That's fine, I'll leave first if there's nothing else to do."

"Wait a minute!"

Mo Sir got up, called Zhong Wenze who was about to leave, got up and walked around behind the desk, opened the lower drawer and took out a can of tea:

"This is the tea that a friend of mine gave me. It tastes pretty good. I usually don't want to drink it. I'll bring you a can. It's good to drink tea when you have nothing to do."

"Hey."

Zhong Wenze didn't refuse either, turned over and took the tea with both hands: "Then I would like to thank Mo Sir for the reward."

"Fuck off!"

Mo Sir drove Zhong Wenze out with a smile and cursing, and looked at Zhong Wenze's back, the more he looked at it, the more pleasing to the eye.

This kid Zhong Wenze really makes people like him more and more.

Paused.

He took out a beautiful red invitation card from the drawer.

The invitation card sent by Li's Group stated the detailed location and time.

The signature is Li Zeen's name.

Saatchi Cinemas opened its flagship store in Yuen Long District.

It is the first business of Li Zeen, the second son of the Li Group.

The name of the Li Group was hung on the invitation.

Not only that.

Li Chenggong, the head of the Lee Group, will also attend in person.

The ceremony that allowed Li Chenggong to attend in person shows that the meaning of this ribbon-cutting ceremony is extraordinary.

at this time.

The Li Group's status in Hong Kong Island is already well-known and important, and many people do everything possible to establish a good relationship with them.

All walks of life are.

The same goes for people like Mo Sir.

You, an inspector, have a good relationship with a businessman.

You have a big problem inside yourself, are these helpful?
Useless.

No use at all.

But if nothing goes wrong.

You are about to be promoted, and the relationship between all parties is integrated. If you get to know such a person, then your circle will naturally open up.

most of the time.

Some people will take your relationship into consideration.

Like a ribbon-cutting ceremony of the Li Group, not everyone is lucky enough to be invited to it.

For example:
For a small police inspector like Mo Sir, he can't get his number in the queue, let alone an invitation card.

but.

Now the invitation was sent to him!
Mo Sir himself has never met Li Chenggong, and he is not interested in getting to know him as a small inspector.

How did the invitation come to him?
Mo Sir knows best.

He has never met Li Chenggong, but he has seen Li Zeen, Li Chenggong's son.

Why can I get in touch with Li Zeen?

Because of Zhong Wenze.

but.

Even though the two parties have met, they can only be said to be familiar and have no friendship, but why did Li Zeen specially send an invitation to himself?

Still because of Zhong Wenze.

Shengshi Group is not owned by Zhong Wenze, but is it related to Zhong Wenze?
It's too relevant.

Mo Sir was not too clear about this information, he was able to attend this ceremony, in the final analysis, because of Zhong Wenze.

attend such a ceremony.

Not only would it allow Mo Changkong to show his face in front of Li Chenggong, but it would also allow officials who appeared at the ribbon-cutting ceremony to see him.

Just saw him.

But enough.

Zhong Wenze gave this gift to himself.

too big!
(End of this chapter)