Chapter 44 Please, Mr. Ding, give me a ride and ask for a monthly ticket
Chapter 44 Please give me a ride, Lord Ding (please give me a monthly ticket)
"Quiet, everyone!" Xu Jiajun shouted.
In this case, even their guns are useless. These desperadoes are not the little gangsters outside.
They really dare to kill the police.
The enemy is outnumbered and we are outnumbered, so we should retreat when we should.
"Put away the knife, how can you wield a knife or a stick in front of such a senior police officer as Sir Xu? There are no rules!" Zhang Jiading scolded lightly, picked up the tea cup and gargled his head.
Then he, who had always been calm, slammed the tea cup on the ground, stood up and stepped on the stool with one leg, pointed at Xu Jiajun's nose across the table and yelled: "Fuck your mother! You were still wearing it when I came out to fool around."
Those crotchless pants! Even my boss wouldn’t dare to show his displeasure to me! Who the hell are you!"
"This time I'm just going to beat him up. Next time if I don't look down on you and dare to wander around, go and collect the bodies next to the sewers! Hell King Jun? You are just a kid in front of me! It's your spies outside who say
It’s up to you, but in Kowloon City I have the final say!”
After saying that, he scooped up a bowl of hot soup and placed it heavily in front of Xu Jiajun: "If you want to take you away, drink it for me. Learn to respect your seniors in the future!"
The hot soup is piping hot and steaming.
"I'll drink!" Gao Wei took a step forward.
"Okay, to be loyal, drink all the pot of dog meat soup." Zhang Jiading squinted at Gao Wei and pointed at the pot of boiling dog meat soup with a smile on his face.
Gao Wei's face twitched, and facing Zhang Jiading's teasing eyes, he stepped forward to pick up the pot of soup.
"Awei!" Xu Jiajun scolded him, forcing him back with his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I'm talking to Master Ding, why are you interrupting? There are no rules!"
After he finished speaking, he picked up the bowl of hot soup, raised his head and slowly poured it into his mouth under everyone's gaze.
His throat surged and his face twitched slightly. After drinking, he endured the burning pain and wiped the corners of his mouth. He suppressed the anger in his heart and smiled at Zhang Jiading, hissing: "It's really delicious. Thank you Master Ding for the treat."
Unless this old guy is killed, his surname is not Xu.
"Okay, that's enough!" Zhang Jiading took a deep look at Xu Jiajun and said warningly: "I welcome you to come here to gamble and play with women, but if you want to come here to arrest someone... hmph, don't let this happen again.
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"Master Ding's lesson is that I'm young and don't know how high the sky is." Xu Jiajun put down his soup bowl in a very low posture and said, "So the person I'm looking for is really in the Walled City? Master Ding, I'm just curious."
His voice was already a little hoarse at this time. After all, it was strange that he was fine after drinking a bowl of hot soup.
"Curious? Haha, the young man is still unwilling, but it doesn't matter. Yes, the person you are looking for is in the walled city, but you can't take him away." Zhang Jiading admitted this without hesitation, obviously full of confidence, pointing out
Fatty: "Take your people and get out!"
"Thank you, Mr. Ding." Xu Jiajun motioned to Jiang Yuanyun to come forward and help the fat boy, and then left in dejection.
Xiaosha felt proud and proud, and gloated from behind and shouted: "Sir Xu, walk slowly, keep an eye on your people. The city is very big and it is easy to get lost. If you get lost next time, you may not be able to find it."
Watching Xu Jiajun and others' backs disappear from sight, he licked his face again and moved closer to Zhang Jiading: "Master Ding, thank you for tonight."
"If it weren't for the sake of your bastard father, I wouldn't bother to care about you." Zhang Jiading snorted coldly, frowned and said, "If you collect stolen goods, then collect your stolen goods properly, and don't make do with desperadoes."
"Yes, yes, what Lord Ding said is that I will never do such a thing again." He promised with a chic and playful smile. Since two years ago, he has gradually become dissatisfied with the benefits brought by collecting stolen goods.
He was the one who planned the four Vietnamese guys to rob the gold shop this time, but he didn't expect that the lunatics would actually kill two policemen and make the matter such a big deal.
Zhang Jiading's eyes showed a fierce look and he said: "Would those people help you deal with it?"
"No, no, no, they are my friends." Xiaosha shook his head repeatedly. Those four Vietnamese were also very cunning. They guarded him and hid the stolen jewelry, so he couldn't kill them now.
"It's up to you. Sit down and eat something with me and chat." After Zhang Jiading finished speaking, he waved to the younger brothers: "Okay, let's go back early and rest."
"Yes, Lord Ding." The boys dispersed, leaving only four bodyguards smoking and chatting.
Zhang Jiading and Xiaosha were eating hot pot and chatting about homely things.
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Xu Jiajun led everyone back the way they came. After walking for a long time, he stopped again, looked at Qin Fenfang and said, "Sister Fang, take the fat guy and leave first. The others will follow me and fight back. We can't come here tonight in vain."
He never holds a grudge, because revenge does not last overnight.
"Tou, don't worry about me..." Fatty tried to stand upright, but fell into Jiang Yun Yun's arms.
"Young master, if you don't go out, we won't let you go." After Xu Jiajun finished speaking, he glanced at the others: "If you don't want to go, you can leave."
"I'll go." Gao Wei and Xia Mingcheng said in unison. After they finished speaking, they looked at each other again.
Ren Darong grinned: "Damn it, if you don't do that old thing, I won't be able to sleep tonight."
Others also agreed to fight back.
The old police officers these days have a strong sense of martial arts. They are bold and not afraid of blood and dare to take a chance.
"Then let's do it." After Xu Jiajun finished speaking, he called Huang Zhiqiang: "Come to the outside of the walled city to meet us."
"Okay." Huang Zhiqiang simply said with shock. After sitting in the office for a long time, he hung up the phone, picked up his police hat, put it on, and went out with a big belly: "Let's go!"
A number of police cars and assault vehicles drove towards Kowloon City.
The director of the Dragon Phoenix Gold Shop robbery had promised the public that the case would be solved within a month. After he reported the matter to the head of the Kowloon General Administration, Fung Delian, he was naturally authorized for the operation and could mobilize more police forces.
Outside Chen Kee Dog Meat Restaurant, Zhang Jiading was still eating.
As long as he hasn't finished eating, the boss doesn't dare to close the door and has to serve him exclusively.
"Master Ding, it's all about your majesty. That guy named Xu earns 2,580,000 yuan outside, but he doesn't even dare to fart in front of you." Xiaosha flattered me nicely.
Although Zhang Jiading was arrogant, he was still very clear-minded. Hearing this, he shook his head: "It's different. I can only be powerful in this one-third of an acre. I am too old to dare to go out of the city openly."
"Master Ding!"
A shout suddenly came.
Zhang Jiading and Xiaosha heard the news and went away, only to see Xu Jiajun leading people back and forth, walking this way.
"How dare you fucking come!" Zhang Jiading's four bodyguards threw away their cigarette butts and stepped forward to stop Xu Jiajun.
Xiaosha was a little panicked: "Master Ding..."
"Why panic? What can he do in the walled city?" Zhang Jiading ate hot pot calmly and calmly.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
Until the gunfire rang out, his movement of picking up vegetables suddenly stopped, and the chopsticks in his hand fell into the pot.
His four bodyguards had fallen to the ground.
"Master Ding, Kowloon City is really big. I can't find my way out, so I have to ask you to give me a ride." Xu Jiajun's eyes were cold, his gun was pointed at Zhang Jiading, and he was approaching him step by step.
Zhang Jiading looked gloomy and looked up at Xu Jiajun who had already walked in front of him: "You can't get out."
After so many years, he never thought that a policeman would dare to shoot and kill people in the Walled City. He was simply crazy!
"Pah!" Xu Jiajun raised his hand and slapped Zhang Jiading on the face. At the same time, he pressed his head and slammed it on the table. With a thud, nosebleeds splattered on the spot. Then he stabbed his forehead with a gun and said:
"I can't get out, so you have to go down!"
"What are you doing! Let go of Mr. Ding!"
"Damn it! The policeman killed someone in the walled city!"
In less than a minute after the gunshots were fired, many bad guys rushed out with sticks, and soon hundreds of people gathered in front of the Gouchenji Meat Restaurant.
"Back off! Or I'll shoot!"
Ren Darong and others turned their backs to Xu Jiajun, holding guns in both hands and nervously warning the excited crowd.
"Shoot! Hundreds of us are going to scare you!"
"How many can you kill? Try shooting!"
Faced with the threat from the police, Zhang Jiading's younger brothers not only showed no fear, but even made further provocations.
"boom!"
There was a gunshot, and Zhang Jiading's hand that was leaning on the table had half of his fingers broken off, dripping with blood. He screamed miserably and fell from the chair.
Xu Jiajun grabbed Zhang Jiading's collar with one hand and lifted him up. He held a gun against his head with the other hand. His fair face had turned ferocious and ferocious. He shouted at the people in front of the crowd who were shouting the loudest:
"I'm going to attack your mother! Are a bunch of idiots brave enough to provoke me? I can kill one of them and that's enough!"
The crowd suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes focused on the young man leading the way.
He is Zhang Wanhao, the second son of Zhang Jiading.