Hong Kong comprehensive special police

Chapter 452 Going home and being exposed

"It is said that……"

Long Mao paused, looked around instinctively, and then said in a low voice: "Some time ago, your company had a conflict with the one in Yuen Long. tied once..."

"After your boss rushed to the street due to an accident, the Yuen Long side received the news, and immediately grabbed people to grab the venue, and even beat a lot of people!"

"After that, a few days later, people from your company were on the six o'clock news."

"As for the Kowloon detective who caught people and solved the case, it is said that he is related to the one in Yuen Long!"

Are the arresters in Yuen Long relatives?In other words, this matter is not what he thought! ?
But there is no reason for this!
A gangster who cooperates so directly with the police, isn't he afraid of being beaten by other clubs!

(To be honest, Li Feng is really not afraid of this!
Anyway, he is now in the honeymoon period with the four major clubs!
As for the other clubs... Even if he doesn't cooperate with the police, the other clubs will still beat him up!
It makes no difference whether you cooperate with the police or not!

It might as well be a little more crisp! )

Mark raised his eyebrows again and again, and various thoughts flashed through his mind: "So..."

The more he thought about it, the more his forehead ached. No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure out the logical lines inside.

He once again learned about his weakness!

'Do you want to make it so complicated, a group of people rush to the street! '

Changmao patted the table: "So, you must not do your old job now! I heard that the people in Yuen Long are still looking for news about you. It is said that they even sent people to Taiwan to look for it. you!"

Mark's eyes moved, and he patted the table in dissatisfaction: "Then you still ask me to open the hall and plant flags?"

Changmao shrugged indifferently: "Anyway, you have a lame foot, as long as you don't go back to your old job, I guess they won't care too much!"

"Damn you! I'm only lame, and it's not like I can't shoot!"

Mark cursed with a smile, then paused: "Thank you!"

Thanks to Mark, Changmao didn't betray him for money, and even told him the truth.

"A brother, don't be polite!"

"It's getting late, I'll go back and check the situation first."

Say it, Mark stood up and was about to leave.

"this late……"

Chang Mao was about to stop him, thought for a while, and said, "Forget it, you'd better go! I'm really afraid that I can't bear the 50 bonus."

Mark stood there and smiled: "It's only 50? At this price, I don't know whether I should be happy that he looks down on me too much, or thinks too highly of me!"

Looking down, refers to the price, which is given according to the price of the thugs, not the top management!The price of hanging red high-rises is definitely impossible to be 50!

It can be seen that after the company hit the street, he was a thug, and they were willing to pay him a reward of 50 yuan, which showed how much they valued his strength.

"Think about the next thing."

"I'll think about it."

Mark nodded and limped out of the room.

…………

At midnight, the moon hangs high.

Fluorescent lights flicker, and people come and go on the street.

At a certain beef brisket stall, a bearded man wearing a windbreaker and sunglasses is really looking at the bowl of beef brisket, eating it with great enjoyment.

After finishing the remaining two radishes, the man in the windbreaker picked up the bowl and drank the remaining soup in one gulp: "Sweet! Boss, two more bowls!"

5 minute later.

"Eat here and there, all the local products taste good..."

The man in the trench coat touched the belly of the five-month pregnant woman and sighed with emotion. While picking his teeth, he looked at the beauties passing by around him. From time to time he whistled loudly, making the beautiful women roll their eyes charmingly.

"Pretty girl, are you interested in eating beef brisket together... I invite you! Hey hey, don't go so fast, the beef brisket here tastes really good..."

The man in the windbreaker laughed and yelled at the passing beauties, glanced casually at the fifth floor opposite, and then glanced at the alley downstairs, pedestrians on the street, and cart owners. Pass.

'Looking around, there is nothing special... Could it be that no one is watching? '

'for no reason'

Mark thought about it, smiled and whistled to the Fengfeng girl passing by, got up and walked towards the end of the street.

To be on the safe side, he went not to his previous residence, but to a house he bought privately nearby.

All cunning rabbits have three burrows. They lick blood at the muzzle to do big business. Mark, there are more than three burrows!
As one of the top executives of the counterfeit banknote group, Mark usually has nothing to spend money except drinking and smoking!

Pick up girls?With Mark's demeanor, does it cost money to pick up girls?Not only did he not spend any money on picking up girls, he even got paid for it!

Although he confiscated it, but every time we broke up, the girls cried and shouted to give him gifts and told him not to leave!
High Income, Low Expenses!
With so many years of money, he either bought arms or bought a house!
And the house near the usual residence was bought by him as someone else, and after he bought it, he never told anyone about it!
Usually, I have basically never been there.

Mark is very confident about the concealment and safety of this house!

As for why Mark in A Better Tomorrow looks so down and out three years later, I can only say that he is not what he believes in!
He talks about loyalty, brother Hao went to Taiwan to do big business, and for the sake of brother Hao's reputation and his family not to be harassed, the loss of the company, loyalty Mark of course paid for it out of his own pocket!

Second, the ambition is not here!
Even if Mark is the most lonely among the true heroes, when he was Tan Cheng's car cleaning boy, every time Tan Cheng humiliated him, he was a pile of gold bulls. How could such a Mark be short of money!
…………

Mark pushes the door open.

pat!

The room lights are turned on.

On the street not far away, several young men who were playing cards at the roadside table happened to turn their heads, and their hands stopped immediately.

"stop!"

"Stop, baa, stop, I'm only three cards away!"

"Turn on the lights!"

"I don't care if you turn on the light or open the skylight. In short, I have a hard time winning this game!"

Looking at the two and old K in his hands, he showed a determined smile.

Losing nine games in a row, this time I still don't win! ?
"The lights are on in the room!"

The man with sixteen cards left in his hand clapped the cards with his palm, his expression excited!

"Is the light on? Is it the pretty girl who was changing clothes at the window last night..."

The poker player on the opposite side turned his head excitedly, and then his expression froze: "Dang, there's a ghost lamp, it's obviously dark!"

After that, he turned his head and continued to be angry: "You can't afford to lose!"

"..."

The eyebrows of the man who had just scattered the cards twitched: "I'm talking about the room in charge of tracking!!"

"Chao, I don't seem to be watching..."

The man paused, then turned his head suddenly, the third building on the fifth floor of the second building at the intersection, turn off the lights, no!

The fifth room on the sixth floor of the second building, no!

The fourth room on the third floor of the third building, none of them!

……

The third room on the fourth floor of the fifth building, the lights are on!
"Is there really someone? It's not a thief, is it? Do you want to go up?"

The speaking Yuande Anbao's eyes were a little eager to move.

That's 50 walking!
Yuande Security next to him heard this and slapped the table angrily: "Go up a ghost, go up, people use guns to catch cannons, we come to follow up and don't even have a watermelon knife at hand, why don't we go up and give it away! The 50 Wan, you have to take it with your life! We just report it!"

Yuande Anbao, who spoke just now, suddenly woke up: "It makes sense, it makes sense, Ah Wu, hurry up and make a call!"

The few Yuande security guards who were sent to follow up have always given priority to caution!

If it wasn't for this, they wouldn't be thrown over and followed when the main force of the company flocked to Tsuen Wan to develop their territory.

…………

Mark turned on the light, held the gun in his right hand inside the windbreaker, lowered his breath, and carefully looked at the environment in the room.

There is a layer of dust on the floor, the tables and chairs are messy, the curtains are still drawn... no one has ever come in!

The hand on the light button was put down silently, and the door was carefully closed, and the two long legs stepped forward, silently and quickly walking around the room to observe.

After looking around the house, Mark, who found nothing, quietly let out a sigh of relief: "It seems that there is really no one!"

After finishing speaking, Mark inserted the gun with his hand, walked to the wall on the side of the living room, and operated for a while.

Snapped!
The wall rises, revealing a hidden door that is almost the same color as the wall.

Opening the secret door, looking at the wall full of munitions, Mark smiled: "Sure enough!"

Long guns, short guns, grenade bombs, everything!

With this batch of arms, this time the comeback will be stable!
…………

"Brother Dafei, there is a light in the seventh room. It looks like there are thieves! Shall we call someone over?"

The voice on the phone was a little restless.

The allure of the 50 hanging bonus is amazing.

Da Fei stopped him in time: "Don't mess around, just watch over there, and then ask someone to spread the word nearby, saying that Mark is back with injuries..."

Da Fei paused for a moment, then continued: "The guy who plays with guns, just say that he was shot in the hand and his marksmanship dropped drastically! We will wait until those people who want to take advantage of us talk to each other about it, and then we will attack again!"

Of course, it is better for someone else to try to send you to death!
"If that thing, that Mark, is caught..." Wouldn't the 50 bonus be gone?
"You treat him as dead, with the firepower in that Mark's hand, surround him, at least a few will die, and a lot will be injured! Leaving aside the cost of soup and medicine for the time being, the settling expenses of those who rushed to the street alone are more than 50 yuan La!"

"understand!"

…………

Mark, who was adjusting the pistol in the living room, suddenly felt a chill on his back, raised his head suddenly, and looked outside the door.

Flipping out a gun, he stood quietly by the door, listening carefully to the sound outside the door.

After a long while, Mark, who didn't notice anything strange, frowned: "Could it be, is it an illusion?" '

'Whether it's an illusion or not, safety comes first, I can't stay in this room anymore! '

After thinking about it, Mark took out a box from under the living room table and started packing.

One submachine gun, six submachine gun clips, in the glove box!
Two pistols, ten magazines, put them on your body!
Five grenades, put them in the box!

Pop two grenades and put them on your body.

…………

Not long after, Mark carried a suitcase and walked downstairs calmly.

After turning left and right for a while, I walked to a sister Feng's house with ease and rang the doorbell.

"Did you come here to help..." Sister Feng, who was wearing heavy make-up, pushed open the door with a charming smile, and her eyes froze for a second.

Mark shook the golden bulls in his hand, and Sister Feng's eyeballs also turned left and right.

"Sir, your beard is so sexy!"

Sister Feng pulled the door latch, and her charming voice instantly increased by 70%.

Mark opened the door calmly and walked in. When passing by Sister Feng, he stuffed the money into her chest and took out it twice, then let go and walked into the room.

"It's five thousand here. I'm sleeping in the room, and you call me in the living room. You can rest after two hours. Don't disturb me at night. When you get up tomorrow, I'll give you another five thousand!"

Before Sister Feng who was standing at the door could react, Mark had already walked directly into the bedroom and closed the door smoothly.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Sister Feng immediately took out the money from her chest: "Ten thousand for one night? So proud? It's not fake!"

"What's wrong with a thick beard? Oh, man!"

After groping around on the gold bull and confirming that it was genuine, he stuffed the money back into his chest with satisfaction.

"What's the matter with a thick beard? Oh, man! Face it!"

Sister Feng shook her head and sneered, closed the door and locked it!
It doesn't matter whether he is a silver spear or a wax head, as long as my mother receives the money!

Just treat it as being wrapped up overnight, just enough to rest for a night!
A few seconds later, the familiar humming sound sounded.

In the room, Mark put down the gun pointed at the door, lifted the quilt, ignored the smell in the room, lay down and covered himself with the quilt, and went to sleep.
Ten seconds later, the snoring sounded.

Even in his sleep, the gun in his hand was still tightly gripped.

…………

Just when Mark was sleeping soundly, several people appeared in front of the door of his private cabin.

"This is the right room, the lights are still on, no one should have left, mouse, open the lock!"

"It's okay to open the lock, please pay attention to me!"

The mouse took out a piece of wire, fiddled with the door twice, pushed open the door quietly, and then, stuck to the wall, moved back quietly.

As a technical talent, Mouse has always been very clear about his position.

No problem opening the door and picking the lock, come on?Sorry, quit!

The two people standing by the door looked at each other, rushed into the room with guns in hand: "Don't move!"

After the two broke into the room, they jumped up and down with their guns in hand, looked left and right, and walked around the room cautiously.

"Nobody? Was the news leaked?"

"Probably not, look at the dust on the table, the person just left not long ago? Probably take a box and chase after him!"

The two looked at each other and walked out at the same time.

"no one?"

The mouse standing by the door rolled its eyes, took out a bag, and walked into the room.

Since there is no one, then he is impolite!

"Famous brand lighters, high-end goods, kill!"

"Red wine? Although I don't know what brand it is, it looks like it's all high-end goods, kill it!"

"Hey, there is a watch, good stuff!"

The mouse is happily looking for the treasure.

"Friend, what are you doing!"

"Didn't you see that I'm busy? Let's talk about something later!"

The mouse who was cleaning the gold watch replied without raising his head, then stopped his movements and turned his head stiffly
At the door, a few young and Dangerous boys were patting their hands with knives: "Are you Mark?"

The young and Dangerous boy who took the lead looked him up and down and scratched his head: "Did you have plastic surgery?"

"There are so many reasons for him, let's tie him up first!"

The young and Dangerous boy next to him impatiently took out his knife and strode forward.

Regardless of whether he is Mark or not, that gold watch looks like a valuable item!
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, big brother..."

Without saying a word, the mouse turned around and wanted to run away.

"Stop! Lower my gold watch!"

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Thank you for a little Beibi's reward.

I was too busy yesterday and didn't watch the background, sorry sorry!

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