"Tianci, you haven't called me for a long time, what's wrong?"

Dillon asked.

"Uncle Di, come to my tea restaurant and I'll give you a big gift worth about 1 million!"

He Tianci reminded.

"Hahaha, I'll be there now."

Excited Dillon hung up the phone and called a few colleagues to go to the destination.

Half an hour later, inside the box.

"In another hour, a batch of goods worth HK$1 million from Dongxing will pass through Fanling. I congratulate Uncle Di in advance on solving a major case."

He Tianci smiled.

"Okay, then I'll have a drink with you at the celebration party!"

After Dillon finished speaking, he took the packed midnight snack on the table and left.

After half an hour.

The police force has been deployed, and the Flying Tigers, led by Chief Inspector Zhou Xingxing, are on standby at any time on the Guangdong-Guangxi troop transport vehicles.

"Captain, if the information provided by He Tianci is false, then we have worked in vain, right?"

The young team member who was speaking was called A Liu. He had only joined the shopping team for a month, so he didn't know a lot of things.

"Junior Brother Ah Liu, if the information provided by He Tianci is false, then nothing about the entire Xiangjiang Society is true..."

The one who spoke was the deputy captain Amei.

Another half hour passed.

"Captain, the car is coming..."

The sentry in front reminded with a walkie-talkie.

In the blink of an eye it was early the next morning.

An urgent news was being broadcast on the TV in He Ji Tea Restaurant.

The content is also simple. Chief Inspector Ti Lung, the leader of the shopping team, discovered a batch of opium worth 1 million Hong Kong dollars through information revealed by an informant.

After a night of fierce fighting, all the resistance elements were wiped out.

At this time, Uncle Dingxing, the old man from Dongxing, was furious in the room.

If you lose 1 million Hong Kong dollars, you can earn it back.

But the group of people he sent out to pick up the goods were his trusted men he brought back from the Netherlands.

"Lao Ding, I received news that it seems that the owner of He Ji Tea Restaurant, He Tianci, reported it."

"Even Chief Inspector Dillon of the Sweeping Unit wanted to celebrate at his place!"

He Yong from Dongxing, who was standing aside, reminded.

"Situ, take this idiot and leave immediately."

Uncle Xing is almost furious now.

An international Ye Guohuan has already given him a terrible headache.

If you provoke the person who has more than 13 members, the consequences will be terrible.

In a blink of an eye, it was seven o'clock in the evening.

Inside box No. 22 of He Ji Tea Restaurant.

"It's a rare occasion today that the captain is treating us, so let's all work hard!"

Deputy Captain Amei said with a smile.

When the shopping team members heard this, they were not polite at all.

Although I eat fast food from Ho Kee Restaurant every day, I never get tired of it.

Captain Ti Lung was very calm, because the price of the dishes here was more than three times higher than that of traditional restaurants and hotels, and the taste was not even half as good as here.

After half an hour.

"Boss, I just received a message."

"Uncle Dingxing, the old man from Dongxing, hired a group of knifemen and wanted to kill Dillon."

Wang Jiu reminded.

"Dillon can't die. I'll leave this matter to you."

He Tianci reminded.

In a blink of an eye, it was one o'clock in the morning.

Most of the shopping group members have already returned home.

Only the deputy captains Amei and Aliu, who were traveling with Ti Lung, were still chatting.

Suddenly, when passing through an alley.

A group of masked men with steel knives appeared from the front, back and behind and attacked the three people.

"boom!"

"Don't move, or the next bullet will take your life."

The first shot Dillon fired was a warning shot.

The second shot certainly wasn't.

However, there are only 6 bullets in the .30 rifle, while there are at least knifemen in front of him.

Mei and Liu’s 38 is locked in the shopping group’s cabinet!

"Dillon, since we dare to be knifemen, we no longer care about our lives. Go to hell!"

The knifeman leader had just finished speaking.

"Originally, I felt a little guilty about killing you, but now that you've said so, I won't feel guilty anymore."

The appearance of Wang Jiu, although his voice was not loud, was full of oppression.

"Captain, what should I do?"

"He is the most skilled fighter under He Tianci. Even if we all attack together, we may not be his opponent."

A knifeman reminded.

"Fuck it, I don't believe that Wang Jiu is made of steel."

The leader of the knife-wielding gang, who refused to believe in evil, swung a sharp steel knife and chopped at Wang Jiu's forehead.

This machete is so sharp that it can cut a bull's head in half with one stroke.

The results of it!

Although Wang Jiu was hit on the forehead, he was fine and even let out a strange cry.

At this moment, the target of all the knifemen present changed from Ti Lung to Wang Jiu!

"Ding ding ding, ding ding ding..."

Even with more than thirty sharp swords chopping at various parts of my body, Wang Jiu was not hurt at all.

Just when the knifemen were collectively confused.

All I heard was a crisp "clang" sound.

The machete in his mouth was immediately bitten into four pieces.

Then, with just a random kick, a knifeman flew several meters away.

In less than two minutes, more than 30 knifemen were all knocked to the ground, screaming miserably.

"Sir Di, don't be afraid, just calculate the time!"

"Peiyi and Asen's stormtroopers have arrived."

As Wang Jiu's voice fell.

There was a police vehicle parked at the entrance and exit of the alley.

The team was led by the two people Wang Jiu had just mentioned.

Early the next morning.

Uncle Dingxing, the old man from Dongxing, was so angry that he almost vomited blood after learning about the knifeman.

If Wang Jiu had not appeared, Dillon would have certainly died.

"Boss, what should we do next?"

Situ Haonan is not a fool, but wants to be the next boss of Dongxing.

"How to do?"

"Of course, we should go to He Ji Tea Restaurant and have a good chat with He Tianci."

Uncle Xing said seriously.

As for the knifeman being caught, he didn't bother to care.

Because the knifemen have a special middleman in charge, if something goes wrong they can only blame themselves for their bad luck and it has nothing to do with the host.

After a while, the two walked into a private room.

"Wang Jiu, can you ask Tianci to come in and talk?"

Uncle Xing asked.

"Hahaha, it's our honor that Uncle Xing can come to our tea restaurant. Wait for me and I'll go call him right away."

After Wang Jiu finished speaking, he left the box and went to the kitchen to talk to the boss.

"I can tell with my toes that this old guy must have suffered a great loss..."

After He Tianci finished speaking, he told a squadron leader to continue cooking. He came into the box wearing a dirty apron.

First some polite words, then we sat down.

Uncle Xing also went straight to the point and explained the purpose of his visit.

"Wang Jiu, what's going on?"

He Tianci pretended not to know.

"Boss, what happened is that a group of knifemen wanted to kill your future father-in-law, Dillon, so I had to go and help. It's that simple."

"Uncle Xing, you didn't hire the knifeman, did you?"

Wang Jiu suddenly asked a question in return.

"Haha, how could I possibly hire a knifeman to kill Tianci's future father-in-law?"

Uncle Xing hid his anger with a smile.

[I have to get an injection later, so I will post the chapter in advance....]

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