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Chapter 59: Only women can eat my Yaoyang

Sha Tin Racecourse Betting Hall.

When Yaoyang's figure appeared, the man with glasses whom he met earlier was waiting at the door early and came over to him immediately.

"Mr. Lei, we meet again!"

The man with glasses is very personable, speaks with a smile, and wears a designer suit, making him very approachable.

The moment he saw the man with glasses, Yaoyang breathed a sigh of relief and said without caring on the surface:

"It's such a coincidence that I met you. Your horse is pretty good. I won the first race!"

"It's just good luck."

The man with glasses waved his hand indifferently, and then said with great interest:

"By the way, Mr. Lei, you said you can know which horse will win the second race, can you tell me now?"

Yaoyang raised the check in his hand and said easily:

"It was already obvious in the first game. If nothing unexpected happens, the African God of War will still win the second game. Anyone with a discerning eye can see it."

"African God of War?"

When the young man heard Yaoyang mentioning his horse, he seemed to have lost much interest and said dejectedly.

"Why, your horse is so great, and you're still not happy?"

Yaoyang smiled slightly and asked knowingly.

"What's the point of being great or not? No matter whether I buy or lose, buy or win, buy from others or buy from myself, I have always failed the test."

The young man lost his energy and muttered.

With this attitude, it is obvious that he really doesn't care about winning or losing, let alone money.

Yaoyang felt more confident in his heart. A smile appeared on his lips and he said:

"Your family never told you the content of the test. And winning or losing doesn't matter. Maybe I can guess a little bit."

"oh?"

The young man became energetic after hearing this, and said sternly:

"Mr. Lei, please give me some advice!"

Yaoyang's smile became even stronger, he approached the young man and whispered in a low voice.

"ah……?"

When the young man heard Yaoyang's words, he became more and more shocked. His face changed inexplicably, and he finally said in disbelief:

"Mr. Lei, are you serious?"

"I'm not your family, how do I know? But based on what you said, it should be like this!"

Yaoyang nodded, but did not make a big deal about it and left a separate message.

"What about me?"

The young man began to hesitate and frowned slightly.

"If it doesn't affect you much, it doesn't matter if you try it! Of course, if it affects you too much, forget it."

Yaoyang said with a relaxed look:

"But if you really want to do that, remember to inform me. I don't want to lose."

The young man was silent and stood there for a long time before he seemed to make up his mind and said:

"Mr. Lei, if you buy "Domination of the World", you will definitely win!"

"I'm very happy to meet Mr. Lei today. We don't have much time now. After the second race, I will have a good chat with Mr. Lei."

After saying that, the young man turned around and walked away, his pace getting faster and faster, even trotting.

When Yaoyang saw this, an inexplicable smile appeared on his face, he flicked the check in his hand and whispered:

"Dominating the world, you can't escape even if you do this, but you are so unlucky!"

Soon, Yaoyang single-handedly completed the bet easily.

In the restaurant on the fourth floor, since Yaoyang left, Ye Xiaoli's wife and Huo Jingliang's ex-wife Fang Jianping couldn't help but walk to Huo Jingliang's table, sit down at Huo Jingliang's table, and start persuading her.

Fang Jianping is wearing a women's suit. Although he is fifty years old, he looks like he is only in his thirties. She is indeed a beautiful lady.

"Dacid, please stop fighting with Howard. Someone call Mr. Lei back quickly. Ten million is not a small amount..."

Fang Jianping's speaking voice is very soft, very classical and womanly, and pleasant to the ear.

Huo Jingliang heard the words, but felt that the words were harsh. Before he could finish speaking, he raised his hand and said with great dissatisfaction:

"Have you always thought that I would lose? Do you think someone named Ye can beat me?"

"Let me tell you, apart from you, I, Huo Jingliang, have never lost a fight with Ye."

Although Fang Jianping and Huo Jingliang have divorced, it is only because the differences between their ideas are too big.

In fact, she has always had feelings for Huo Jingliang, but it is no longer love, but a family relationship.

Seeing Huo Jingliang behaving like this, Fang Jianping was not angry and said earnestly:

"Dacid, please don't be so naive..."

"It's not naive, it's investment vision."

Huo Jingliang raised his hand again and interrupted:

"That's right, my lord of the world, depending on the situation, really won't be able to come out on top today. But I believe in Yaoyang. If Yaoyang says he can win, he will definitely win."

"It's only ten million. If I lose, I will do it as a good deed to benefit the people of Hong Kong. In the past, didn't you always think that I was cruel and unsympathetic? Now that I donate, you have something to say?"

"Why!"

Fang Jianping sighed, knowing that he was not convinced by Huo Jingliang.·

At the same time, deep down in my heart, I became extremely curious about Yaoyang:

"She knows her best about the person she used to sleep with. She is arrogant and domineering, but there is still a hint of stinginess deep in her heart. She is almost never willing to suffer."

"In the past, when Fang Jianping followed Huo Jingliang, he witnessed with his own eyes that Huo Jingliang ruined other people's families because of some small festivals."

"But she has never seen Huo Jingliang appreciate someone so much!"

"Listen to what he said, ten million to do good deeds! In other words, Huo Jingliang didn't think about winning from the beginning, and he was conniving at Yaoyang who proposed to bet ten million."

"Such a relationship really makes Fang Jianping puzzled: What kind of magic power does Yaoyang have that makes Huo Jingliang trust him so much, and his daughter Huo Xixian also obviously loves him."

While chatting, Yaoyang's tall figure appeared at the door of the restaurant again and stepped in gracefully.

"Yaoyang, how are you?"

When Huo Jingliang saw Yaoyang, although he had no hope of winning the horse, he still asked unconsciously.

"Uncle, your 10 million won alone, just wait to collect the money!"

Yaoyang smiled confidently, handed over his ticket, and took his seat.

After sitting down, he glanced at Fang Jianping and greeted him cordially:

"Miss Fang!"

"Mr. Lei, just call me Mrs. Ye."

Fang Jianping showed a polite smile and responded.

"snort!"

Hearing this response, Huo Jingliang snorted coldly and took the lead in the topic:

"Yaoyang, do we have a good chance of winning?"

"Ye's Light and the African God of War are two horses with dark clouds hanging over them. They are destined to lose! As long as Domination of the World has the same performance as in the first game, they will win!" Yaoyang nodded affirmatively and said relaxedly.

"Okay! I just like to see some people lose. Sometimes I am happier when I see some people lose than when I win! Hahaha..."

Huo Jingliang laughed wildly.

Fang Jianping frowned. He neither liked Huo Jingliang's arrogant attitude nor had a bad impression of Yaoyang, who was in contact with him for the first time:

"This young man talks too much and is not mature enough."

Many people at other tables secretly observed the situation here. Huo Jingliang and others never lowered their words, and many people heard them.

Most people were talking a lot, with disdain on their faces. Apparently no one took Yaoyang's words seriously, and even waited for jokes to be slapped in the face.

Sha Tin Racecourse.

Bang!

As a command gunshot sounded, the twelve horse racing horses galloped at the same time and rushed out of the gate.

The sound of cheering and cheering suddenly broke out in the stands of the entire racecourse, and the huge sound was deafening and echoed over the entire racecourse.

In the restaurant on the fourth floor, perhaps due to the atmosphere or something else, almost everyone's eyes were turned to the track, and they were extremely excited.

"The African God of War is ahead!"

"Yes, it is indeed a champion horse. Its performance is as stable as ever. The advantage is half a horse head, although it is not big. If you keep it up, you will definitely win."

"Ye's Light is not bad. If you stick to the African God of War, you may have a chance!"

"Damn! Why is Xiong Tianxia so bad in this game? He is in third place and his performance is not as good as the first game."

"This is the first time that Xiongba Tianxia has participated in such an event. It is different from the usual training and the environmental impact is still there. It is not bad to have such results."

Everyone was talking a lot, watching and commenting on the event.

Most people couldn't help but glance at Huo Jingliang and his party, with disdainful sneers on their lips.

It's no wonder that just now Huo Jingliang loudly announced that he had bet 10 million and bought "Domination of the World" to win alone. Now it's better and he is actually in third place.

Depending on the situation, there is no chance of winning the championship.

Of course, Ye Xiaoli would not let go of the opportunity to embarrass Huo Jingliang. He looked at the field with a telescope and said loudly:

"Lao Huo, it seems that your 10 million has been donated. But don't be too angry. I have said that when doing good deeds, Ye will never lag behind others. You lose 10 million, I win this game

, will also donate 11 million!”

"Hahaha……!"

As he said that, Ye Xiaoli laughed, very happily and proudly.

Losing 10 million and donating 10 million are two completely different concepts.

Ye Xiaoli's words were so sarcastic that even a fool could hear them.

Huo Jingliang cursed secretly and shouted angrily:

"You haven't run out yet, do you think you are sure to win? You'd better pray that your horse won't bite so hard and bite off your one million!"

Ye Xiaoli smiled and said proudly:

"I don't care! When the African God of War comes out, I win money. When Ye's Light comes out, I also win money. But you, Lao Huo, haven't you always said that your vision is accurate? What's wrong today? Is your condition not good?

I chose a useless horse and trusted a fool."

"you……"

Huo Jingliang put down the telescope and didn't even look at Marseille, he just wanted to have a big quarrel with Ye Xiaoli and have a good time.

At this time, Yaoyang said in a relaxed tone:

"Uncle, the most attractive thing about gambling is that you don't know who will win or lose until the end!"

"this……"

Huo Jingliang looked at Yaoyang, there was no blame in his eyes, only confusion.

As for the others, they all laughed to themselves:

"We have reached this point. If you keep talking back, the result will be born in about ten seconds at most. The third place in the world is almost certain. Although the results are not bad, it is impossible to be the first place."

Ye Xiaoli has always been unhappy with Yaoyang. He remembers that it was this person who helped Huo Jingliang win a lot of face at his dinner party last time, causing him to lose all face.

Now, Ye Xiaoli was not willing to let go of the opportunity to "add insult to injury" and said loudly:

"Mr. Lei, I heard that you are a policeman! You may be very good at those street tricks and low-level things. But when it comes to horse racing, you are probably far behind."

"Oh!"

Yaoyang chuckled, his eagle eyes never leaving the field, and said:

"Mr. Ye! The most miserable moment for a gambler is never the moment when he loses, but when he thinks he can win, but ends up completely defeated!"

"Oh!"

Ye Xiaoli also sneered and wanted to retort.

"ah……?"

"how so?"

"Damn, this is too miserable."

Suddenly, there was a loud uproar in the restaurant on the fourth floor, and the sighs and screams from other stands throughout the Sha Tin Racecourse also reached the sky.

Ye Xiaoli quickly picked up the telescope and looked at the racecourse. He saw that many horses had crossed the finish line. On the huge electronic display screen: the first place was "Dominating the World".

Second place: "Leyang Dream".

The third place...the fourth place...from top to bottom, the last two are the African God of War, Ye's Light.

"What's going on?"

Ye Xiaoli was horrified, more puzzled, and roared at the people around him.

"Mr. Ye, the knight has fallen from his horse!"

Immediately, someone explained it to him. In fact, there was no need to explain. The huge TV in the restaurant on the fourth floor began to play back the wonderful slow motion of the game: No matter those who just watched it with their own eyes, or those who did not pay attention and missed the wonderful scene,

Look at them all carefully.

I saw in slow motion that the horse racing was indeed going well until about ten meters away from the finish line, the knight of the African God of War failed to hold the reins firmly and was thrown off the horse... What's even more coincidental is that the knight grabbed in panic and ran into

The nearest "Yip's Light".

The horse of Ye's Light seemed to be in pain. It turned sharply to the side and hit a horse next to it, throwing off the knight on it. There was a chaos.

However, those who were far away were not affected at all, and they ran hard and finally won the first place.

It's too late, but it's too soon. Speaking of which, this Marseille is absolutely wonderful.

Let alone a horse race of this caliber, even in international competitions, there are many times when a rider has an accident and is thrown off the horse, and no one can say anything.

But as long as they were the guests in the restaurant on the fourth floor, their hearts were not at peace, and there was a sentence echoing in their minds:

"The two horses of Ye's Light and the African God of War are covered by dark clouds. They may suffer a bloody disaster. They are doomed to lose! In the second game, they will dominate the world and they will definitely be able to come out first."

Everyone unconsciously glanced at Huo Jingliang, focusing on the tall man who had spoken before.

Yaoyang looked aloof, but his demeanor remained the same. He was drinking a cup of coffee. It seemed that everything that happened had nothing to do with him. In other words, he had already expected everything that happened, and there was no surprise at all.

"Hahaha……"

Huo Jingliang, on the other hand, laughed wildly, stood up excitedly, looked to Ye Xiaoli's side, and said arrogantly:

"How's it going, Lao Ye? Who has bad judgment? If I win ten million, I'll almost get back the money I paid for the horse."

"It's a good deed! If I, Huo Jingliang, say to do it, I will do it. If I say 10 million, I will do it! Lao Ye, how are you? Where is your 11 million? When will you donate? Do you want to join us?"

Ye Xiaoli's face was gloomy, he stood up and left without saying a word.

The people at his table saw this and hurriedly followed, including Fang Jianping, with surprise and surprise in their pupils. They first glanced at Yaoyang, then nodded to Huo Xixian, and then left.

"Hahaha……"

When Huo Jingliang saw this, he laughed even crazier. He didn't care about the other people who were suffering from the loss. He looked at Yaoyang with great satisfaction.

From the beginning to the end, Huo Jingliang didn't ask Yaoyang what methods he used. He was a person who valued results rather than process.

Huo Jingliang only knew that he had trusted Yaoyang many times, and until now, Yaoyang had never let him down.

Such a person feels worthy of his appreciation and love, and worthy of entrusting his daughter to him.

Victoria Peak, the premier tourist attraction in Hong Kong Comprehensive City, not only has magnificent scenery, is full of shopping and dining pleasures, but also has many unique must-see attractions. The most famous thing about Victoria Peak is not a tourist attraction, but the villa area.

The villa area here is recognized as the best in the entire Hong Kong City.

You can look sideways at the beautiful scenery of the entire Hong Kong Island, Victoria Harbor and Victoria Peak. Not only can you see rows of high-rise buildings, but you can also see the vast sea, the Kowloon Peninsula and even the distant New Territories are also clearly visible.

It is no exaggeration to say that people who live here feel as if they are living in the sky above Hong Kong Zong City. They look up to the sky and look down at the heroes!

Between the heaven and earth of Hong Kong Comprehensive City, this is already the highest peak in the world.

You can imagine how harsh the conditions for staying in a place like this are.

It is said that before the 1960s, there was not even a single Chinese here, and those who were eligible to live there were all British aristocrats.

No matter how rich the Chinese are, takeout is not allowed here.

Until recent years, the status of Chinese in Hong Kong's comprehensive market has been getting higher and higher, occupying key positions in many departments, and they are even more dominant in the business community.

Seven of the top ten chaebols in Hong Kong belong to China. This is considered a step back and they are proud of themselves. Villas on the Peak of Victoria have finally begun to be sold to Chinese people.

Of course, even if they are the same villas in Taipingshan, there are huge differences between them.

Just like Song Shichang's villa, it belongs to the foot of the mountain a little way up, which also represents his status, but it is just qualified to climb the mountain and is still at the bottom of the pyramid.

As the status increases, the location of the villa also increases from low to high, and the location becomes better.

That night, an ordinary car drove towards the top of the mountain, until it reached nearly the highest point, then turned and drove into a huge villa on a familiar road.

The car door opened, and the person who got out turned out to be the young man with glasses whom Yaoyang met at the Sha Tin Racecourse during the day.

At this moment, the young man with glasses looked sad and felt anxious. He stood there for a long time before walking towards the door of the villa.

When the door opened, they saw a palace-like living room. A man in his fifties, in high spirits, wearing a meticulous suit and wearing glasses, was sitting on the sofa. There was a glass of drink in front of him, and he drank from time to time.

"You're back?"

The man didn't look back and spoke in a calm voice.

"Dad, yes, I met some friends and didn't come back until after dinner. It was a bit late."

The young man changed his shoes, walked to the man, took out a few bills from his trouser pocket, handed them over and said:

"I went to the racecourse today!"

The man took the note without looking at it and said with a smile:

"I know everything about today. You did a great job. You don't have to go to the next racing season!"

"ah……?"

The young man seemed extremely surprised and a little surprised. He looked at his father carefully and said tentatively:

"Dad, are you serious?"

"Of course it's true!"

The man nodded and said with some relief:

"I have asked you to buy horses for five years. You place bets on the first day of every horse season, but you have never been satisfied with me. Do you know why?"

"I have bad eyesight!"

The young man responded reflexively.

The man shook his head and said:

"If you have poor vision, you still have many opportunities to grow as long as I am here. If you have poor skills, you can learn them through experience."

"But a "heart" cannot be taught by others. You can only understand it by yourself!"

As he spoke, the man looked at the young man and said seriously:

"Boss, you are so kind-hearted. You are steady, disciplined, and strict in doing things. You have talents and methods, but lack of tactics. Even if you have me at the helm, you will probably have limited achievements in this life."

"Dad, when we do business, aren't we always honest?"

The young man was a little confused and said.

"Fair and fair!" The man smiled, faced his son, and said without any concealment:

"People outside talk about me, Li Bancheng, and say that I am where I am today because I have a good vision and dare to place bets. In fact, shopping malls are like battlefields. No matter how good your vision is, it can't compete with others who are high-minded and cruel."

"I am where I am today because of my vision, but more importantly, my methods and cruelty!"

"Just like you are in Sha Tin today, many things are not as expected. We must try our best to turn the unsatisfactory into satisfactory and the impossible into possible."

"There are countless difficulties encountered along the way. You must use your own wisdom to solve them one by one!"

"If you want to succeed, you need to follow these eight words: be honest and upright, but also be sinister and vicious!"

Well……

The young man was not a fool, so he could still understand these two somewhat contradictory words. In his mind, Mr. Lei's words also popped up at the right time when he was betting at the Sha Tin Racecourse:

"You don't value winning or losing, and you're not short of money. I'm afraid your family members don't value winning or losing either, but they value whether you can control winning or losing!"

"Buying a horse depends on luck, buying ten horses depends on skill, and buying a hundred horses depends on strength."

"You can control the outcome of this Marseille, and you may be able to pass the test after you return home!"

Through his father's words and Mr. Lei's words in the afternoon, the young man somewhat understood what his father meant:

I dare say that my father thinks that I am too honest and is afraid that I will suffer losses in the future, so he keeps suppressing me and makes me buy horses and place bets every year.

What the father is waiting for is undoubtedly the moment when he can understand it on his own and dares to control the outcome by his own means!

Instead of betting foolishly, study which horse will win and which horse will lose.

As for the words, the identities of the two men, the owners of this villa, were also revealed.

The older one is none other than Li Bancheng, the leader of the largest chaebol in Hong Kong Comprehensive City, who is known as Superman.

The younger one is Li Bancheng's eldest son. He has just graduated from college and returned home to help, and has not achieved much yet.

Even Yaoyang didn't know. He was just fooling around. In order to win the horse race, he let Mr. Li cheat at the racecourse, which really helped him.

Mr. Li has always learned "above and aboveboard" very well, and he has done well enough, even getting better and better!

Listening to his father's legendary chicken soup story, he had a bright image in his mind. He believed that worldly affairs and the business world were all so upright.

Li Bancheng's teaching son is also very interesting. He doesn't tell you anything at all and just lets you buy a horse.

In short, it is wrong whether you buy or lose or win! To this day, Li Bancheng received a report from the racecourse personnel, and the racecourse knight called to tell him personally that Mr. Li asked to cheat.

Li Bancheng was satisfied!

Li Bancheng was a mature man and was not afraid of anything, but he was very afraid that his son, who had never suffered anything before, would think of everything too simply.

He was afraid that "someday" he would be gone and his son would just rely on the word "honest and upright". I was afraid that within a year, the foundation would be embezzled by others and not even the dregs would be left.

Now, he finally felt relieved.

As for Mr. Li, he clearly realized his father's intention. When his thoughts changed, he also had a benefactor in his memory:

That tall Mr. Lei!

Hong Kong City at night.

Yaoyang and Huo Xixian walked side by side on the street.

Huo Jingliang was ecstatic because of the great victory at Sha Tin Racecourse. After leaving the racecourse, he randomly found a hotel in Sha Tin and had a banquet to celebrate.

Huo Jingliang was not happy because of the mere bonus, but because he had gained face by defeating Ye Xiaoli in front of everyone.

They were all on his own, and Huo Jingliang was not as controlling as he was outside. Not long after the table was served, he became very drunk and was sent to a hotel room to rest by two followers.

Huo Xixian has to go to work tomorrow morning. He still has his documents and clothes at home and doesn't want to stay in a hotel.

Yaoyang knew the situation very well and immediately asked to send Huo Xixian home in person.

Under the street lights, the two of them were waiting for a taxi. Huo Xixian's bright eyes were particularly watery today, perhaps due to the effect of alcohol.

Looking at Yaoyang beside him from time to time, Huo Xixian looked for words:

"I haven't seen my father so happy for a long time. Brother Yaoyang, thank you so much today, although I don't know what method you used to give him a complete victory!"

Yaoyang smiled slightly and said:

"From the day I met Mr. Huo, Mr. Huo has always taken good care of me and never treated me as an outsider. What you said, Helen, is too foreign."

"Not an outsider?"

Huo Xixian was secretly happy when he heard this, his face flushed, and he suddenly said:

"Brother Yaoyang, I suddenly don't want to go back by car. Why don't we take a walk?"

"oh?"

Yaoyang was so shrewd that he made up his mind and directly found a good reason for Huo Xixian and said:

"Okay, we've all drank a lot, so it's a good idea to take a walk to sober up. There seems to be the Shatin Night Market not far ahead. Do you want to go there and have a look?"

As he spoke, Yaoyang turned around and raised his right hand in a gesture of invitation.

Huo Xixian's pretty face turned even redder, but in just a moment, he reached into Yaoyang's arm and gently pulled it.

Soon, the two began to stroll around leisurely. The natural feeling and natural relationship made Huo Xixian feel very relaxed and at ease.

The night in Hong Kong Comprehensive Market is more special than anywhere else in the world, and the night market is extremely developed.

No matter which area it is, even a light industrial area like Sha Tin has rich nightlife.

The colorful streets are lined with a dazzling array of specialty shops, and various small vendors on both sides of the street are shouting sales.

Huo Xixian had never gone shopping like this with a man before. Walking on the street with Yaoyang on his arm, his strong arms gave her a sense of security.

When you are in good condition, your interest will naturally be very high!

"Brother Yaoyang, what do you think of this hat? Does it fit me?"

"Brother Yaoyang, is this bag beautiful?"

“Brother Yaoyang, this watch is of very good style, I’ll give it to you!”

Huo Xixian, who was in a happy mood, was full of firepower, showing off his youthful vitality wantonly, throwing away his rigorous attitude as a lawyer, pulling Yaoyang along, entering every store and stopping to take a look at every stall.

Obviously, she enjoyed this feeling very much.

Yaoyang couldn't remember how long it had been since he had gone shopping like this. He fully cooperated with Huo Xixian, and within a short while, he was carrying five or six bags with both hands.

Huo Xixian was very discerning. While he was pleased with Yaoyang's cooperation, he saw that he already had a lot of things on his hands and stopped buying any more. He pointed at a food stall on the street and said:

"Brother Yaoyang, how about we sit down and rest for a while before leaving?"

"Whatever you say is good!"

Yaoyang smiled fondly and said without any objection. A minute later, the two of them sat at the food stall. They had drunk a lot, so Huo Xixian ordered two more bottles of beer to open.

"Can you still drink?"

Yaoyang felt surprised and asked.

"It doesn't matter whether you can drink it or not. I have never drank in a place like this. If I have a chance today, of course I have to try it!"

Huo Xixian sat next to Yaoyang, looking at the people coming and going on the street, and said happily.

"They're not all the same!"

Yaoyang smiled and wandered for a while. He was indeed thirsty and took a sip from the bottle.

"Of course it's different."

Huo Xixian responded, enjoying himself and taking a sip from the bottle.

"What's the difference? The wine is still the same wine. If you insist on saying it's different, it's much worse than what you drink in a hotel."

Yaoyang shook the beer bottle and chatted. Huo Xixian smiled and said:

"I don't think it's bad, it tastes good."

The owner of the food stall was in his fifties and very fat. He was busy with a pot in his hand. He heard the conversation between Yaoyang and Huo Xixian and couldn't help but said in a rough voice:

"Both of you, the beer ingredients in the entire Hong Kong comprehensive market are the same, but the brands are different and the prices are different. The beer here is pretty good. I have tried many kinds and finally decided to sell this brand. It is high quality and low price."

"If you two want to drink something different, would you like to try my home-brewed liquor?"

Before Yaoyang opened his mouth, Huo Xixian heard it and immediately responded:

“Gonna try!”

With that said, Huo Xixian looked at Yaoyang and explained:

"I have never drunk the wine brewed by the food stall owner. If I have a chance today, it would be good to try it."

Yaoyang shrugged and said with a smile:

"Then try it, I'm afraid you'll get drunk!"

"Don't be afraid! With you here, I know I will be safe."

Huo Xixian shouted:

"Boss, try some of the wine you brewed yourself!"

"Come on."

The food stall owner was quite familiar with the business. He picked up a homemade glass wine bottle from the stall, which was clearly worth two or three taels. He turned around and handed it to Huo Xixian, saying:

"Miss, let me remind you first, the alcohol content is not low. I'm afraid you are not used to drinking it."

Huo Xixian took the bottle, opened it and divided it into two, poured it into two glasses, raised it and said:

"Come on, Brother Yaoyang, let's toast!"

Seeing that Huo Xixian was in high spirits, Yaoyang picked up the wine glass without hesitation, the two of them touched it and drank it down in one gulp.

Cough cough cough...

The alcohol content of this boss's liquor is indeed quite high. Yaoyang estimates that it may be upwards of fifty-five.

Huo Xixian was obviously not used to it, and he immediately started coughing, causing his little face, which had recovered a little, to turn red.

"Hahaha!"

Yaoyang laughed, stretched out his hand to pat Huo Xixian's back, and said:

"How is it? Doesn't it taste good?"

As he spoke, Yaoyang shook his head, drank a glass of white wine in one breath, and spoke a little more:

"I want to try everything. There is a simple hotel in front of me. Do you want to try it?"

"Who says it doesn't taste good? I think it's good!"

Huo Xixian raised his head, his eyes blurry with drunkenness. He stood up suddenly. Due to the effect of alcohol, Huo Xixian sat down again, leaned towards Yaoyang, and said boldly:

"It's a simple hotel, right? I want to try it tonight."

"Are you serious?"

Yaoyang was startled, feeling the heat close to him.

Huo Xixian stopped talking and closed her eyes tightly, but from the trembling eyelids, it could be seen that she was not asleep, let alone unconscious.

At this time, the food stall owner turned around and magically hit:

"Sir, your girlfriend is so drunk, you should take her to rest! She will fall asleep here in a while and she will definitely catch a cold!"

"Pay the bill!"

Yaoyang was not a reserved person, so he immediately said the two words.

Inside an ordinary hotel room in Sha Tin.

When the first ray of light in the morning comes through the window, the scene inside makes people blush.

There were scattered clothes on the floor and bed, and a man and a woman were lying on their backs, wrapped in quilts. There was no proper sleeping posture at all.

From this alone, we can deduce how intense the battle was last night!

"call……"

Yaoyang is used to getting up early, so it's about the same time, so he wakes up by conditioned reflex.

Lying on the bed, looking at Huo Xixian who was like a kitten in his arms, Yaoyang smiled slightly:

"What happened last night is a matter of course, but it is better to say that it was a sudden impulse. The person who made the impulse was not myself, but Huo Xixian."

"Sometimes things in the world are really unpredictable."

Taking the watch on the table, Yaoyang took a look and saw that the time was still early, only seven-ten.

But this time is definitely not too early for Huo Xixian.

The big hand that originally held Huo Xixian patted it, and Yaoyang called softly:

"Helen!"

Huo Xixian's biological clock was also very early. He woke up slowly after being called by Yaoyang:

"Brother Yaoyang."

Huo Xixian's first reaction was not like that of Ding Yao and A Ye, who yelled.

After all, she was sober last night, and the effect of alcohol only enhanced her courage.

So at this moment, except for a hint of shyness, Huo Xixian seemed very natural.

"Can you ask for leave from the Department of Justice today? If you can, you can continue to sleep and I will accompany you. It's almost time to start work. I remember you said last night that you still have documents at home. I will send you back to get them right away.

Should be in time for eight o'clock."

Yaoyang is very considerate and gentle.

Huo Xixian heard this sweetly and was very willing to stay like this, but his reason did not allow him to say:

"Today is Tianlan's first time as a prosecutor. She has always been very good to me. I want to help her."

"Sky blue?"

Yaoyang's mind flashed back to the dark-skinned girl who was with Huo Xixian the last time he was in court.

Huo Xixian saw Yaoyang's obvious recollection and said:

"By the way, Rare Book is interested in Tianlan. Have you been chasing her recently?"

"Ding Shanben, Cheng Tianlan."

Yaoyang Mingwu nodded and joked:

"Zhan Ben has good taste, and he actually likes a prosecutor. As for you, when will you be qualified to be a prosecutor? My girlfriend can't be worse than what Shan Ben likes!"

Hearing the word "girlfriend", Huo Xixian felt even happier and whispered:

"I have enough academic qualifications but not enough qualifications. It will take two years at the earliest."

"Two years, that's not bad."

Yaoyang nodded, patted Huo Xixian's shoulder again and said:

"Since you have to go to work today, get up, take a shower, and I'll take you home to change clothes."

"Okay! Brother Yaoyang, just wait."

Huo Xixian got up obediently, dragged the quilt away to wrap himself up, picked up the clothes on the floor, and rushed into the bathroom.

Yaoyang, with quick eyes and quick hands, also stood up. Under Huo Xixian's doubtful eyes, he suddenly picked him up and said with a smile:

"You've taken away the quilt, what should I do? It's better to wash it together..."

Huo Xixian was busy at work, and there was no "inappropriate" incident in the bathroom.

Soon, the two of them walked out of the hotel wearing yesterday's clothes, hailed a taxi, and left.

At nine o'clock in the morning, everyone in the Mong Kok Police Station gathered in the lobby, including uniformed police officers.

Fang Jiexia's face was serious, a large map was placed in front of her, and she was talking:

"After several days of phone calls and multiple confrontations, Da Fei has taken the bait."

"Today at 12 o'clock at noon, Nanshan, Fanling, is the time and place we set with him for the transaction."

Everyone was very excited after hearing this. They already knew that Da Fei's case was another arms case and was a big one.

Being able to participate in it is indispensable, the key is stimulation.

For example, the five members of Guanzu, Chen Sanyuan, Ma Jun, Li Haoyang and others had faces full of joy, as if they had encountered something great and good, rather than a crime.

He Shangsheng was calmer and couldn't help but ask:

"Madam, why hasn't your head arrived yet?"

"Tou just called back to the police station and asked us to arrange the arrangements first. He is on his way back."

Fang Jiexia explained without caring.

Immediately, everyone's faces became more confident.

Fang Jiexia was also unambiguous and began to arrange according to the plan she had studied long ago:

"Haoyang, Alang, you two are strangers. Many people outside don't know you. Then you will pretend to be Thai guys and go trade with Dafei."

"yes, sir!"

Li Haoyang and A Lang had no objections and nodded to accept the order.

Fang Jiexia continued to make arrangements, pointed at the map, and said carefully:

"The others are divided into three groups. Asheng, you lead one group and ambush here. Ah Jun, you lead one group and ambush here. I will personally lead one group and block the way back."

"yes, sir!"

Everyone nodded in approval.

To be honest, Fang Jiexia's arrangement is very old-fashioned, but it is also practical.

The three locations on her fingers were almost the three best ambush locations, and they also occupied three routes.

If there is no better idea and no big surprises occur, this arrangement will be enough.

Next, Fang Jiexia made some careful arrangements and finally concluded:

"If everything is alright, go into the office and get the gun now!"

Everyone shook their heads and said there was no problem. Fang Jiexia took out the key, led everyone straight into Yaoyang's office, opened the safe, and started distributing guns.

After the last incident in which two major arms warehouses were uncovered, the Mong Kok Police Station received preferential treatment from the General Administration in terms of supporting equipment.

The Mong Kok Police Station needs to arrange the gun room itself, but there is not much shortage of firearms. At least M16 and rifles are available.

Yaoyang has always been kept in his office and distributed to his subordinates when necessary. It can be regarded as the acting director working part-time in the gun room.

Soon, everyone received a firearm.

According to the performance of the last big operation, what the Guanzu Five, Ma Jun and others received were machine guns.

Wei Baiqiao, Chen Sanyuan, Liang Pang and others did not receive guns at all, they still had .38 revolvers.

Although Li Haoyang and A Lang were considered the main combatants, because they had to come into contact with the gangsters and were afraid of exposing their identities, they were not given police long guns, which were also easy to carry.

After distributing the firearms, Fang Jiexia took out several walkie-talkies from the safe in Yaoyang's office and ordered:

"Haoyang, Alang, you take one to put in the car, and the other team leaders take one."

In the 1980s, conditions were limited, but compared to the last time we handled the case, it was already better.

Everyone was unambiguous and quickly picked up their equipment as ordered.

Just when Fang Jiexia was arranging everything, Yaoyang arrived belatedly, carrying a black box and appeared in front of everyone. When everyone saw Yaoyang, they all hurriedly greeted:

"head!"

"kindness!"

Yaoyang nodded in response, looked directly at Fang Jiexia and said:

"Have the arrangements been made?"

"That's almost it."

Fang Jiexia said confidently.

"Very good, let's go!"

Yaoyang simply waved his hand, and as soon as he entered the police station, he immediately waved everyone away.

Fanling is located in the northeastern New Territories of Hong Kong City.

When it comes to the New Territories, I am afraid that even people who are not from Hong Kong City know that it belongs to the agricultural production area of ​​Hong Kong City and is a suburban area in the eyes of people from the old Hong Kong City.

Crops are developed here. In the 1980s, although development was already good, many places were still vast and sparsely populated.

A remote suburb in Nanshan, New Territories.

Yaoyang, Li Haoyang, and Alang were sitting in the car, chatting away without any consciousness of arms trading.

Especially Yaoyang, sitting in the second row, wearing a big mask and playing with a .38.

The walkie-talkie was placed casually beside him, and there was a black box at his feet.

Simply put, Li Haoyang and A Lang are also "battle-hardened" warriors.

Not only did the two of them not feel inappropriate about their boss's careless attitude, they also felt "stable" in their hearts, in excellent condition, and always had smiles on their faces.

It was still early before the trading time. Li Haoyang sat for a while and took the initiative to look for topics:

"Brother Yaoyang, why are you holding a box today? What's inside?"

"By the way, it's not an arms deal. How can we deal if we don't have money?"

Yaoyang was also unambiguous, picked up the black box at his feet, handed it to Li Haoyang and said:

"My figure is too conspicuous and can be easily recognized by others. I will watch you from the car later. You go to discuss the deal. Don't do anything until you see the arms."

After all, Da Fei and Yao Yang have very similar faces, and they either recognized each other or went to the shopping mall on the spot.

Li Haoyang nodded, took the black box, opened it, and said:

"Brother Yaoyang, are you thinking more carefully?"

Alang also smiled and said:

"The boss is so good now? Can they give us money to trade?"

"What the hell, I went to the bank to get it myself."

Yaoyang explained casually. Li Haoyang immediately said in a funny way:

"No! If I accidentally lose this money, Brother Yaoyang, you will go bankrupt."

As he spoke, the box had been opened, and it was filled with thousand-yuan banknotes. At a glance, it should be several million at least.

"Let's take a closer look. Except for the top layer, the bottom layer is all white paper. Don't be stupid and hand over the box first."

The old god Yaoyang is here and talking. Although, Yaoyang has never been short of money. Not long ago, he burned 10 million yuan in sacrifice to Long Si.

But Yaoyang was not willing to spend millions on such official matters.

It's not that he's reluctant to part with it because he's afraid of losing it. It's that Yaoyang is afraid that after being exposed, others will doubt the source of the huge sum of money, which would be bad.

After all, Yaoyang's money has always been scattered among Ding Yao, Zhan Mizai, and his own Swiss bank account, which cannot be investigated. In his ordinary account, he only has his usual salary.

For the police, it was impossible to spend millions casually in the 1980s without the Independent Commission Against Corruption coming to their door!

Now it doesn't matter if we spend more than 100,000 yuan just to show off.

Li Haoyang and A Lang both took out a stack of money from the box with their hands. They found that except for the first two pieces, there was paper underneath. However, the edges had been specially processed and the color was exactly the same as the real money. They did not pick it up.

, I really can’t see it.

The two of them didn't care at all and said:

"It's enough to show off. Anyway, as long as the arms are discovered, we will take action immediately and will not let the other party inspect them at all."

"Head, do you receive it?"

At this time, a sound came from the intercom placed in the back seat. The sound was quite clear, and it was obviously Fang Jiexia's voice.

Yaoyang picked it up casually, pressed the intercom and said:

"Got it, it's clear!"

"I've got an ambush here!"

"knew!"

"Boss, it's OK here."

"receive!"

He Shangsheng, Ma Jun and others followed Fang Jiexia and gave reports one after another through the walkie-talkie.

After Yaoyang responded very easily, he stuck his head out of the window and looked around casually:

Looking at the surrounding fields, woods, hills, and several ambush sites, there is nothing unusual at all.

Satisfied, Yaoyang sat back in the car and continued chatting with Li Haoyang and Alang:

"By the way, Alang, I never asked you, what happened to Guan Haishan? Where did Jinpen go after washing his hands?"

A Lang undoubtedly trusted the people sitting in the car. He did not hide anything and said with a smile:

"Uncle Hai has returned to his hometown, saying that he wants to return to his roots after falling leaves!"

"Just wash your hands in the golden basin. There's no need to go back to Vietnam! I heard it's very chaotic over there."

Li Haoyang said.

Yaoyang asked again:

"Guan Haishan should finally know your identity?"

"Uncle Hai didn't mention it, and I didn't say it either! But the escape from Johnny that night was so bizarre, Uncle Hai should know it in his heart. When he left, he took all his men with him, and he didn't force me to go with him, so he knew it

It’s not announced.”

Alang's eyes were looking back, obviously thinking of something.

"That's fine! Everyone should be able to accept the outcome of that incident."

Yaoyang nodded in understanding and commented.

"yes!"

A Lang nodded and suddenly said seriously:

"Thank you, head!"

"The person who saved you that night was Haoyang. I was just doing a favor, and I got a huge credit. Speaking of which, I made a lot of money."

Yaoyang started to play with the starting point 38 again and responded easily.

"That's right, you haven't thanked me yet. How about it? How are you going to repay the kindness of saving your life?"

Li Haoyang also joked and said cynically.

"How about I pledge myself to you?"

Ah Lang's heart warmed up and he laughed as well.

Hahaha……!

For a time, the originally serious arms deal layout made the three people lively and lively, without any tension at all.

After waiting for a while, He Shangsheng's voice came out from the intercom:

"Boss, a convoy is coming. A car, a van, and a large truck. It seems to be Dafei's group."

The location where He Shangsheng ambush is on a low hill next to it, with the best view.

When everyone heard this, they immediately became serious. Yaoyang immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and ordered:

"Attention all units, everything is ready. Don't move yet. The most important thing is to see the goods and follow my instructions later."

Saying that, Yaoyang looked at Li Haoyang and A Lang again and said seriously:

"You get out of the car and trade, be careful. If anything goes wrong, return it immediately and I will support you as soon as possible."

"Boss, don't worry. A-lang and I can easily handle these few gangsters."

Li Haoyang picked up the black box. As a member of the Flying Tigers, he was not afraid at all. He opened the car door and walked out with an arrogant look on his face.

A Lang used to be an undercover agent in an arms group, and he was very familiar with things like arms trading. With a relaxed smile on his face, he also got out of the car.

When Yaoyang saw this, he immediately crouched down and took advantage of the front seat of the car to hide himself. Soon, he saw three cars, large, medium and small, appearing on the road.

The three vehicles had a clear goal and headed straight for Yaoyang's vehicle. There was no doubt that He Shangsheng's report was correct. It was Da Fei and his group who had arrived.

"Dudududu...!"

The leading car honked its horn three times first.

Li Haoyang's eyes lit up when he was standing next to the car. He immediately reached out from the window and responded three times:

"Dudududu...!"

It's strange to say that Da Fei and his gang have never met the transaction partner from the beginning to the end. They only communicated on the phone many times, and after asking around on the street, they agreed on a secret code and were ready to trade.

Of course, there is nothing we can do about it!

Da Fei and others are not arms dealers at all. Their goods come from shady sources, so how can they dare to shout out on the road to spread the word?

They just want to complete the transaction "without anyone noticing" and be done with it.

After honking each other's horns three times, the initial connection code was correct.

The co-pilot of the car, a man in his early thirties with a festive face and glasses, stuck his head out and said loudly:

"Mr. Watta?"

"It's me, what the hell are you doing? What time is it? I'm very busy, don't waste my time."

Li Haoyang leaned against the car and responded impatiently.

Seeing Li Haoyang's confirmation, the three cars immediately turned off their engines, opened their doors, and started getting people off from above.

Yaoyang was hidden in the car and looked through the window:

There were quite a few people coming from Da Fei's group. They numbered more than 20 by visual inspection, and each one had a bulging waist. They obviously had their guys with them.

It can be seen that they are very careful about arms transactions.

Li Haoyang and A Lang, who were standing outside the car, looked at each other:

If the other party gets close, they will easily find Yaoyang hiding in the car.

With this thought, the two of them raised their feet and moved directly towards Da Fei's group.

Li Haoyang walked away with disdain on his face and kept talking:

"Did you make a mistake? It's just a small business. Why does it need so much effort? You've made us wait for so long. You Hong Kong Comprehensive Market people really don't understand the rules."

"hehe!"

It was still the festive man in his early thirties who spoke with a humble and flattering look on his face:

"Mr. Watta, are we not late either?"

Next to the festive man, Da Fei stood. Perhaps it was his first time doing such a big business. His face was a little nervous and he said nothing.

Li Haoyang didn't care about the many, and thought to himself:

As long as they see the goods, everyone will arrest them, whether Da Fei says anything or not.

Da Fei may have thought that since the two parties had never met before, he probably didn't know him, so he didn't want to come forward, which was indeed a bit clever.

"Don't talk nonsense. I'm in a hurry at home. Where are the goods we want?"

Alang spoke at this time, going straight to the topic without any politeness.

That blunt tone perfectly portrays a skilled character who has been dealing in arms for a long time.

"Of course we brought the goods, Mr. Watta..."

The jubilant man spoke again, speaking slowly and submissively in every word.

Before he could finish speaking, Da Fei seemed to be unable to listen anymore. He felt that he was too embarrassed. He stretched out his hand and pushed the man back, imitating A Lang's tone and said:

"If you have money, you have goods! Where's the money?"

"Yeah, you finally spoke. If you let that bastard talk to you, I don't know how long it will take."

Li Haoyang was also very upset by the way the festive man talked. When he saw Da Fei speaking, he felt happy, pretending to be surprised on the surface, and looked at him carefully:

"It seems that this is the owner of the goods! Okay, I like cheerful people, here is the money!"

As he spoke, Li Haoyang held the box with one hand and opened the lid with the other: the surface was covered with a layer of thousand-yuan banknotes, which was revealed to the eyes of Da Fei and his gang.

The eyes of Da Fei's group were all shining. They were not big shots, and they had never seen so much money before.

Judging from the size of the box, it must be at least six to seven million!

Excited, Da Fei stretched out his hand to take the box.

Bang...!

Li Haoyang covered it in time, held the box in his hands again, and said arrogantly:

"What do you mean? You want to grab it? Where is the goods?"

Da Fei smiled awkwardly and said doubtfully:

"My goods exceed tens of millions, but this money seems not enough!"

Alang looked like an "old Jianghu" and immediately said:

"Leihu's rules are: half the money, half to see and receive the goods. What? You don't understand this?"

Li Haoyang cooperated tacitly, and instantly looked angry, shouting:

"Damn it! Do you have any goods? Are you kidding us? We came to the Hong Kong Comprehensive Market this time to purchase arms for the guerrillas. Do you want to die?"

"kindness?"

When Da Fei heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he was worried about it:

"These two bastards are too arrogant. Just two people dare to trade arms, and they even threaten themselves."

"There is no doubt that the identity of these two bastards is real. They are veterans of trading. Their power should be quite large, otherwise they would not be so arrogant and confident. I have also seen the money clearly, and there is nothing wrong with it."

At this thought, Da Fei suppressed his anger and forced a smile on his face:

"The goods are in the car behind, please!"

"lead the way!"

Li Haoyang carried the box and looked like a big boss.

Da Fei's festive boy quickly led the way, and the other boys voluntarily gave way to let A Lang and Li Haoyang pass.

But Da Fei stood still, pulling a younger brother and making a gun gesture.

A Lang and Li Haoyang could no longer see this scene, but Yaoyang saw it clearly and was shocked:

"What's going on? Da Fei Hei got huge benefits from eating black things, and he's addicted to it. Are you going to have some fun today? Damn it!"

Picking up the walkie-talkie, Yaoyang lowered his voice and spoke quickly:

"Attention all units, Da Fei is not prepared to deal honestly and may take action at any time!"

"Boss, what should we do? Should we act immediately?"

Fang Jiexia's voice came back immediately from the intercom...

Yaoyang frowned and looked at the situation outside through the glass. His mind turned rapidly and he affirmed:

"Wait a minute, trust Haoyang and Alang! Look at my actions. If I shoot, all of them will act. Anyone who dares to use a gun will be shot to death!"

Besides, A Lang and Li Haoyang, led by the happy brother, came to the door of the cargo box of the large truck. The door of the cargo box was opened, and inside, AK47, Black Star, micro-charge and other long and short firearms were piled up in a chaotic manner. With the eyesight of the two,

It's clear at a glance that it's true.

"Okay, it's all here!"

Li Haoyang and A Lang looked at each other, with joy in their pupils.

At this time, Da Fei walked from the front to the back and said with a smile:

"How are you two? There's no problem! Can you pay?"

"What's okay, where are the bullets? There are only guns here, not a single bullet!"

How dare Li Haoyang give the box to Da Fei? He looked inside the box again and looked dissatisfied.

"kindness?"

Da Fei really wanted to be a gangster today: because in the past few days, he had not only managed to contact Li Haoyang, but he had also been lucky enough to contact a group of niggas who needed arms.

He had already thought about it, and made two arms transactions. The first time he was cheated, and the second time the deal was actually completed. After getting two pieces of money, he immediately went to a foreign country and lived the rest of his life comfortably.

As for who gets the black one, it all depends on who trades first!

Unfortunately, Li Haoyang and others planned to solve the case, but they were not sincere in their dealings. They kept urging, so of course they were ranked first.

Furthermore, Li Haoyang and A Lang came to trade alone, which further strengthened Da Fei's determination.

The reason why Da Fei has not done anything is just because of financial reasons. I heard that there is only half of the box in it, and I don't know where the other half is.

"You two, all the goods are here. We didn't talk about bullets at the beginning. If you have a gun, you are afraid of not having bullets. I believe that with the strength behind you, it will be very simple to make your own."

"Now you two are talking about bullets and are not prepared to pay me. Are you kidding me? Huh?"

As Da Fei said, the other boys who had already received the notice all put their hands on their waists and gathered around Li Haoyang and A Lang behind the truck.

Li Haoyang and A Lang are not fools, and of course they can see at this time: Da Fei has bad intentions!

The two of them had never thought that a gangster who was not even a local gangster could be so courageous. It was not enough to "eat the gangsters" once, and they were ready to do it a second time.

Looking at each other, Li Haoyang gave a signal with his eyes, lifted the box with his left hand, raised it in front of Da Fei and said:

"Okay, then pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other! You take this box of money first, and there is another box in our car. You ask your people to go and get it."

"We will drive this truck away." Da Fei was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly: "Of course, if you drive the truck away, I will give it to you as a gift!"

With that said, Da Fei tilted his head and told his younger brother:

"You're deaf, why don't you go to the car and get the money."

"Oh, yes!"

The two boys obeyed the order and ran happily to the car on the opposite side.

Others were also happy and relaxed, and were even thinking about how much benefit they and others would get from this vote.

After Da Fei gave his instructions, he raised his hands and took the box in Li Haoyang's hand.

"This is the time!" Li Haoyang secretly thought it was a good opportunity, and suddenly kicked Da Fei in the stomach.

The unsuspecting Da Fei screamed in pain and flew out.

"Alang, come up."

With his left hand behind him, Li Haoyang propped himself up beautifully and jumped directly into the back of the large truck.

A Lang had both hands free, and he was more relaxed than Li Haoyang who was carrying a box. He had been prepared for it. He instantly pulled out his .38, fired twice, and then climbed onto the big cargo box.

ah……!

Everything happened too fast. When Da Fei's younger brothers reacted, Da Fei had already been kicked two meters away and fell to the ground. The two younger brothers were shot and also fell to the ground.

On the other hand, Li Haoyang and A Lang had already climbed into the cargo box, closed a door of the cargo box, and hid themselves.

"Brother Fei, how are you?"

Da Fei's younger brother quickly helped Da Fei up and asked anxiously.

"Idiot, beat them to death."

Da Fei was extremely angry. He wanted to take advantage of others but before he took action, the other two dared to take action first. This was so embarrassing for him.

"Yes, kill them!"

The boys were already mentally prepared, and they pulled out their firearms from their waists and started shooting at the containers.

Bang bang bang...!

To be honest, Da Fei and others' marksmanship was so bad that they didn't see anyone at all. The bullets poured into the container anyway, causing sparks to fly out.

Li Haoyang and Alang squatted behind the iron gate, not showing their heads at all.

At the same time, hearing gunfire, Yaoyang from the back seat of the car immediately ran to the front cab, started the car, turned on the intercom, and ordered:

"Do it!"

Phew... the car took Yaoyang's stance and rushed towards Da Fei's three cars like an arrow.

ah…!

Pity the two Dafei boys. They ran happily to the car to get money, but they didn't expect that the car suddenly started to move at high speed and crashed directly into the two of them.

The two of them were caught off guard and watched the car drive towards them. They were unable to dodge. They screamed and were knocked several meters away.

Ta-ta-ta...!

In the field next to them, Ma Jun, Guan Zu, Huo Bao and others were all covered in dirty mud, holding MP5s in their hands. They were very brave, just like a war, and they attacked three cars randomly.

Zhou Su seemed very dissatisfied, with a look of hatred on his face, and shouted:

"Kill all these bastards and make me get dirty all over my new pants."

"Hahaha, Sue, you have to hurry up."

TinTin teased, ran very fast with her long legs, and rushed to the front in a few seconds.

Fang Jiexia, along with Liang Pang, Zhou Qiang, and Yu Zilang, carefully emerged from the woods with a point 38 in their hands, but did not come any closer, shouting:

"You have been surrounded. Put down your weapons immediately and come out and surrender!"

On the other side of the short hill, He Shangsheng led newcomers such as Chen Sanyuan, Wei Baiqiao, Zhong Liwen, Liu Jianming, etc., and quickly slid down the mountain.

Except for He Shangsheng who was holding a rifle, everyone else was also holding a .38.

He Shangsheng once served in the Flying Tigers. He was kind-hearted and definitely a good senior. He quickly leaned towards Lin Dajun while still loudly giving instructions to everyone:

"Hold the muzzle high and point it towards the sky. The .38 range is only fifty meters. With our distance now, it's useless to shoot. Don't be so nervous."

"Go quickly, get close first, and be careful to find a place to take cover!"

It was so late and so fast, Da Fei and others never expected that in an instant, gunshots could be heard from all directions and shouts could be loud.

There is no doubt that I and others are surrounded!

"Boss, these Thai guys also want to take advantage of others."

"Brother Fei, what should we do?"

Dafei's younger brothers were very nervous. They didn't know that Li Haoyang and others were policemen at the moment. They just thought that they were very scared when they met their "colleagues."

Da Fei was also very scared. He shouted angrily at the container that he had been unable to attack for a long time:

"Wata, you bastards are so insidious and you still don't follow the rules!"

Inside the container, Li Haoyang and A Lang looked at each other and both raised a disdainful smile.

Li Haoyang immediately responded through the door:

"We are dealing in good faith. Who is breaking the rules? Everyone agrees. Boy, if you are greedy and become poor, you have to blame yourself!"

Li Haoyang was very smart. He heard that Da Fei and others were still misunderstanding, so he simply let them continue to misunderstand and provoked them with words.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Da Fei's younger brothers all had anger in their eyes, and they glanced at Da Fei from time to time.

Although they all agreed with Da Fei's order to eat the black at first, they also expected that after the black and black were eaten, everyone would get rich.

But now that he didn't eat it, he was still in danger. Young gangsters like them were different from Johnnie's group of genuine arms dealers. They immediately had their own ideas and blamed the boss.

This guy Da Fei knew his subordinates very well. When he saw everyone looking at him strangely, he immediately cursed:

"Damn, what are you looking at? Everything has been done. These Thai guys have been trading arms all year round. They are ruthless and will not let us go. Everyone get in the car and dodge!"

"Uh, yes, yes."

Da Fei's boys nodded repeatedly, feeling scared, so they stopped attacking the containers and dispersed onto the train.

"Boss, what should we do with those two bastards in Watta?"

One of the younger brothers was loyal and asked.

"Don't worry about them, drive the car away, leave here and deal with it later!"

Da Fei waved his big hand and ordered anxiously.

Bang bang bang...!

By this time, Yaoyang had arrived in a car.

I saw Yaoyang driving with one hand and leaning out the window with a .38 in the other. The car quickly circled the three cars. Every time a gun was fired, someone must fall down, and the bullets were all fired.

"Damn, he's such a good shot."

"Boss, what should I do?"

Some of Da Fei's group got into the car and could only lie down in the car, unable to start it at all.

Some were still under the car, hiding behind the car and shivering. From time to time, they watched Yaoyang's car passing by, several gunshots were fired, and people around them fell down. They felt like they were about to collapse.

Da Fei wasn't much better, he was just a gangster. He had never experienced such a scene before and had no idea for a moment.

Da Fei and others are not able to get on the stage. If everything goes well, they can rely on the boldness of many people to do some "big things."

A group of people from the Mong Kok Police Station will not give up the attack just because they have run out of ideas.

The first team of the Ma Army and the first team of He Shangsheng were already approaching.

Fortunately for He Shangsheng's team, except for Zhong Liwen who was a little excited and fired a few shots, they didn't mess around. They just surrounded the three cars and moved closer.

The Ma Army team didn't care about that many people. They executed the "Kill Order", especially the fierce ones. Zhou Su, Guan Zu, and the three of them never stopped shooting.

"Da da da...!"

"Bang bang...!"

Huo Bang and Zhou Su swept the car randomly, screaming with joy.

Guan Zu's marksmanship was accurate, as if he was shooting at a target, aiming at the bandit's head.

"We are police, put down your weapons immediately and surrender!"

Fang Jiexia and her men did not move, standing behind a few big trees and shouting non-stop.

Simply, after shouting for a while, he finally revealed his identity.

"police?"

"It's a note!"

"Brother Fei, we fell into a trap."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuah, the note is good, the note is good, surrender, I surrender...!"

Da Fei's group heard the shouting clearly. Some were terrified, some were ashamed and angry, and more were ecstatic. They quickly dropped their guns, raised their hands high, and cried for surrender.

After all, the police are better than the people on the road, and surrendering can save one's life.

If it is a Taoist priest, then it is really possible. Under normal circumstances, in order to prevent the news from leaking, the person will definitely be silenced.

"Don't surrender. Get up, pick up your guns, and fight them!"

Most of the younger brothers wanted to surrender, but Da Fei was not willing to surrender. He got so many weapons at the scene, and he couldn't afford to take the blame.

"Chi...bang...!"

At this moment, the car that was spinning in circles suddenly came to a sudden stop, followed by the sound of gunshots.

Da Fei, who had been crouching next to the truck to avoid it, was accurately shot through the heart, his consciousness gradually faded, his pupils were filled with fear, and he fell into a pool of blood.

Perhaps it was not until the end of his life that he realized that the gap between himself and the real gangsters could not be compared with a few guns or a few people.

"Da da da...!"

As soon as Da Fei died, Zhou Su and others also ran to the three cars. They looked at the people holding firearms and started shooting at them. The scene was bloody and extremely crazy.

Such madness caused everyone to lose the courage to resist, shouting to surrender and lying on the ground with their heads in their hands.

Seeing that the situation was completely under control, Yaoyang got out of the car, put away his empty .38, and waved around.

Fang Jiexia, He Shangsheng and others quickly led people over to help control the scene.

Li Haoyang and Alang are definitely smart people. They have been hiding in the warehouse from beginning to end and nothing happened.

When the gunfire stopped, the two people jumped out of the car and joined everyone.

After glancing at the dead people at the scene, which was relatively miserable, Li Haoyang walked towards Yaoyang without any pressure and shouted:

"Brother Yaoyang, it's done so quickly."

"Are you two okay?"

Yaoyang looked at the two people with dirty and dusty clothes and asked casually.

Li Haoyang shrugged and said easily:

"What can happen to a bunch of trash?"

Ah Lang smiled and nodded, indicating that he was fine.

In an ambush, one's own side was unscathed, the criminals were wiped out, and a large amount of arms was seized.

Such a result undoubtedly made Yaoyang very satisfied. But at this time, something suddenly happened at the scene, and the quarrel started loudly:

"I will definitely file a complaint against you."

"Complain? Go to hell."

"Okay, fight, be fierce, fight well, beat him to death."

"No, don't fight!"

Listening to the voice, Yaoyang's first reaction was "criminals are looking for trouble." This kind of thing is indeed not uncommon.

Just like Ma Jun, known as the "King of Complaints", before he was transferred to Mong Kok, he received a mountain of complaints in a year and was almost dismissed many times.

But when Yaoyang turned around to look, his face suddenly turned bad:

Not far away, I saw Huo Baoqiao riding on Wei Boqiao, swinging his fists powerfully, and beating him one-sidedly.

Next to him, Zhou Su applauded, TinTin, and Liang Maisi looked at each other with smiles on their faces. They were still whispering to each other, but Guan Zu didn't say a word. Only Wei Boqiao's girlfriend was pulling and urging.

Ma Jun, He Shangsheng and other people who could control the situation controlled the criminals with guns. Although they shouted back a few times, they did not move to stop them.

Zhong Liwen, Chen Sanyuan, and Liu Jianming were also helping to control the criminals, looking anxious and shouting.

"Haoyang, Alang, please help!"

Yaoyang first gave instructions to the two people around him, and then shouted angrily:

"stop!"

Seeing Yaoyang coming over, Huo Zhi was very proud. With one hand, Wei Bo, who was bruised and swollen, turned up his collar and said fiercely:

"Boy, you're just lucky, it won't be so easy next time."

Immediately, he stopped and stood up.

Wei Baiqiao's girlfriend hurriedly helped Wei Baiqiao up, her eyes were extremely distressed, and she was saying something.

"What happened? Why are our own people beating our own people?"

Yaoyang walked up to Huobao. Although he seemed to be asking Huobao, his eyes were looking at Guan Zu.

"Brother Yaoyang, it's not us who are looking for trouble, it's this bastard who is looking for trouble."

Guanzu understood and stepped forward to explain to Yaoyang.

It turned out that everything was perfect today, but Weibo didn't know where something was wrong. Maybe it was the Virgin's heart, and the so-called sense of justice burst out.

When Webster stepped forward to control the gangster, he saw one of the gangsters screaming pitifully. He was so angry that he threw the butt of his gun at him, knocking him into a semi-conscious state.

For the first time, Wei Boqiao was dissatisfied. He not only accused Huo Boqiao of being wrong, but also mentioned the previous behavior of Huo Boqiao and others. They were more like gangsters than gangsters. They fired machine guns and did not care that everyone had surrendered.

There is no one in Guanzu's five-man group that is easy to mess with.

Webster didn't like them, and they also thought Webster was a loser. During the previous shootout, he didn't fire a single shot. After the shootout, he instead blamed his own people and said so many things.

As soon as his temper flared up, he became irritated and rude, so he immediately taught Wei Boqiao a lesson.

Poor Wei Boqiao was not a fiery opponent. He was beaten so hard after just a few punches that he had no power to fight back. He could only fall to the ground and "passively be beaten".

After listening to Guan Zu's narration, Yaoyang frowned and felt resentful in his heart.

Not for Hot, but for Weber:

This man is simply too troublesome, just looking for trouble! In his mind, being a police officer is completely an ideal profession, more like an imaginary job, and he has no idea of ​​the hardships in reality.

To give an inappropriate example, if I hadn't kept shooting and killing the gangsters today, Guan Zu, Ma Jun and others were so brave and fearless, and acted like desperadoes, it would have been impossible to go so smoothly.

Although Da Fei and others overestimate their ability and want to eat black and white, or even black and white, they must know that the only ones who can eat Yaoyang are women.

Is his Da Fei considered a Gou Ba?

Of course, things will develop into something big later, but as long as you see an opportunity to rush out, how can you not fight for it?

If Huo Bang and others don't kill some gangsters, can they be able to shock them?

It's a good thing now, the gangsters haven't even said they want to file a complaint, but our own people are complaining about our own people. It's a big joke.


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