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336 Enemy in the world!

The news that the British Union, which can be ranked among the top three in Hong Kong, has been reselected for a restaurant spread all over the world. Since the Hongmen completely collapsed, the selection of restaurants has become a new rule with many characters. Don’t underestimate the black club, the black club has always kept pace with the times. In the Hong Kong world, which is known to be accustomed to the British shop, it will naturally keep up with the trend of the times.

Moreover, this time the person who proposed to compete for the second marshal of the British Union was the second marshal. This guy who has been flirting with the Golden Triangle recently attracted the attention of Hong Kong and Kowloon.

Some people saw the excitement, but more people saw the future benefits, and many people were watching Zhou Wenqiang's movements.

This Inspector General Hua has always been high-profile in his work, cruel means, and public opinion is closely followed. If he doesn't take action, he can break the sky. Everyone thought that after Zhou Wenqiang took office as Inspector General Hua, he would soon start three fires. But what was surprising was that Zhou Wenqiang was quiet this time like a big girl sitting in a sedan chair with a red veil on her head. She neither made an inauguration declaration nor any action. The Hong Kong police community was as quiet as a pool of stagnant water, and even if she threw a stone in, she could not see a ripple.

Zhou Wenqiang's silence made many people uneasy, so it was the party that Yan Tong made an appointment with the Inspector of the 14th District to promote Qin Ming to the top. He wanted to use the change of the League of Legends to force Zhou Wenqiang to take action.

If there is a hint of possibility, Yan Tong and others do not want to be mortal enemies with this evil god. Although many people did not say it, they actually secretly hope that Zhou Wenqiang would bow his head in front of huge benefits and work with them to create a "great money empire".

Even if you are the richest man in Hong Kong, there is no need to be unable to get over money, right? This is the general trend. If Liu Fu is not about to retire and ask for a reputation after his death, he will even be more greedy than them and have no bottom line!

Will ‘Mr. Zhou’ continue to persist in the past this time, or face reality and make smart choices?

When they arrived at the Governor Bai Liji and the fish balls selling fish balls on the roadside, they were all waiting for Zhou Wenqiang's statement.

But Zhou Wenqiang is sick.

It is said that one night I caught a cold and caught a cold when I watched the stars with my wife.

I have been reluctant to heal my cold and have taken sick leave to recuperate.

I'll lose it!

The glasses were suddenly broken in Hong Kong and Jiujiang.

Should I do this?

The unparalleled war god of war in Hong Kong, captured the city overnight, and was sick with countless enemies' blood?

Damn it, if you have a serious illness or have a cold? Get off the line of fire due to minor injuries and take sick leave to recuperate?

The British League campaign was in full swing. There were endless battles between the old "Ghost Foot Yang" and Qin Ming. The Hong Kong Island River was in full swing and countless forces were ready to move, but the three fires of the new Inspector Hua were extinguished before they could burn them. Do you want to be so exaggerated?

When the news reached the mainland, he was still annoyed that Zhou Wenqiang threw her into the house guarding the Pofulin Shuitang and sprayed the chicken soup in his mouth on the spot, staring at Yan Xin sitting in front of him, "Director Yan, do you think Zhou Wenqiang is really sick?"

Yan Xin looked at the young lady with the gaze that seemed to be silly girl, and turned around and left without saying a word.

Before returning to Yanjing, he thought it was necessary to explain to the 'that' that Master Zhou, a priest, was no ordinary person. Since he reminded him to reserve food in advance, he should start doing it immediately. Huaxia is afraid that as Master Zhou said, it will go through a catastrophe.

As for the cold... Miss Ye can ask such questions. He feels that he has lost the meaning of the conversation. This is simply the biggest insult to a master!

Those guys in Hong Kong who want to go against Master Zhou are so miserable. They don’t know what kind of existence they are facing.

......

It is said that the healthier the person is, the more afraid of getting sick, especially if he has a severe cold, it should not be ignored. The environment must be kept warm; November in Hong Kong is not cold, but it is definitely not warm enough, which makes Feng Chunmei very worried about Zhou Wenqiang's health.

Therefore, the Accord in the Red House specially installed a warm stove, the curtains were replaced with thick velvet, and even the floor was covered with wool carpets. The big red carpets covered the house and connected to the corners of the house.

Ma Rulong leaned against the bed and opened his chest. The socks on his feet had already been taken off. A thick right foot gently tweaked on the ground. The socks had long been taken off, revealing the thick big feet and the black hair standing on the toes. Compared with the two pairs of white and tender petite jade feet beside him, it was very eye-catching.

Ma Rulong, who is nearly seventy years old, now looks in his early sixties. He wraps his hands around the shoulders of the two courtesan ladies beside him, and his face is full of "I'm OK". Zhou Wenqiang looked at his big nose without any doubt.

Xiao Qiangwei shrank into Zhou Wenqiang's arms and looked at Ma Rulong with some fear. The water police officer who had a very good official voice could only describe it as being infamous in the Red House. Yesterday, he still owed the red house a lot of debts, and it was Mr. Zhou who helped him pay it off. The sisters all said that this old man could have the legendary "picking Yin and returning Yang" technique. I don't know if it was true, but it was quite a bit creepy anyway.

"Wenqiang, thank you. I didn't expect that I could be treated so warmly by you before retirement. Unlike some people, I heard that I was about to retire and didn't even give me a good face."

Ma Rulong smiled and kissed the courtesan lady on the left, causing the beauty to feel shy and shy, shaking her big feet and said, "I heard that you have a severe cold. This is really a laugh at me. As expected, you are pretending."

"Wen Qiang, I'm curious, tell me why you did this?"

Zhou Wenqiang nodded and winked at the three courtesans. The three beauties got up and left the room. The two accompanying Ma Rulong was Rufeng's amnesty. If they stayed there, they would be fainted by the smell of stinky feet. However, Xiao Qiangwei was a little reluctant to leave. She kissed Zhou Wenqiang gently and said softly: "If Mr. Zhou has a conscience, remember to come to see others often."

Zhou Wenqiang gently patted Xiao Qiangwei's butt and said that she had agreed. After Sanmei left, she smiled at Ma Rulong: "Ma Sir has been the general assistant of the water police for so many years, clearing out the water bandits and investigating the town's third ring road. He also relied on his own to maintain the waters of Hong Kong Island. Few people say that Zhou Wenqiang has made contributions to the drug prevention, and they don't know that Ma Sir is the person who has made the most contribution."

"With your knowledge and eyesight, I must be the one who knows me the most..."

"Wen Qiang, it is also the general environment that I can stick to for these years. After all, Sir Ge is generally anti-virus, otherwise I would be worried about making too many enemies and taking into account my life and life."

Ma Rulong shook his head and said, "But you are different. The general environment of Hong Kong Island has changed now. The bastard Bai Liji thought of leaving after he had enough, because even the British ancestral land cannot see the situation on the mainland clearly and lose confidence in the future of Hong Kong Island. If you, the Chief Inspector, cannot be in conjunction with the flow, it will be 'the world is enemies'!"

"You can't get out of illness. Have you not made the final decision yet? Have you not figured out whether you are a member of the crowd or a policeman's bottom line?"

"Ma Sir guessed wrongly. You should know that I am not short of money, and I never thought of giving up the bottom line of a policeman!"

Zhou Wenqiang smiled faintly: "As soon as I move, the enemy will move, I don't move, the enemy will move slowly. A smart person like Ma Sir must understand what I think, right?"

"Are you buying time?"

Ma Rulong looked at him carefully, and his face changed slightly: "Wen Qiang, do you want to set up a big game of chess?"

With Zhou Wenqiang's current momentum and strength, if he insists on anti-drug and intimidate Hong Kong Island, there is no need to be unable to get out of illness. So there is only one explanation.

Zhou Wenqiang is playing a big game.

"Haha, Ma Sir knows me. I either don't take action. Since I decide to take action, I will strive to make it happen once and for all, so that Hong Kong Island will no longer suffer from drugs!"

Ma Rulong shook his head: "This is impossible."
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