Hong Kong Comprehensive Begins, Seeking Laws from the Heavens

Chapter 90 Officer Lin, a good man but a cruel man! (4000 words)

"Moo!"

Lin Mosheng's chest swelled and collapsed, and he roared in the direction of the Matsushita soldier guard.

The tiger roared with strong winds, directly blowing away the smoke and dust.

Being hit by the six-character mantra in front of him, the Matsushita soldier who wanted to hide stood frozen on the spot.

The next moment, Lin Mosheng followed the strong wind and punched the Matsushita guard in the chest. The force of the punch directly penetrated the bones and left a clear punch mark on the back.

Lin Mosheng glanced at the other young and Dangerous boys who ran away, but did not pursue them.

There is still use for him to keep these people, otherwise the six-character mantra just said would be enough to keep them all.

Lin Mosheng picked up the broken stool that he had just broken. The sharp metal legs of the stool made a shrill sound in the air, and walked step by step towards Hua Feng, whose leg had been broken.

Seeing this scene, Stephen Zhou couldn't help but look at his stall and the folding stools.

You're such a dick?

Lin Mosheng smiled and looked at the scar-faced man next to Hua Feng, "Why don't you run away? Is it because you dislike a certain family's swordsmanship?"

And seeing Lin Mosheng's magical skills just now, he was even more glad that he didn't bring a gun, because even if he did, he couldn't hit the opponent.

Lin Mosheng just killed a dozen gangsters?

Halfway through his words, he suddenly froze because the bowl in his hand was still warm!

With his mouth open, Lin Mosheng confirmed his suspicion and then helped Huafeng up with a smile.

After a while, the call came through, "Who is this?"

A sense of disillusionment arose in his mind. Is the folding stool really the first of the seven weapons, far superior to swords, guns and clubs?

Why should I accept your folding stool? Do your guests have to stand up to eat beef balls from now on?

Lin Mosheng gave Stephen Zhou a strange look.

Scar swallowed hard and said, "Boss, your legs are weak and you can't run."

Lin Mosheng thought for a second or two and decided it was you.

"If you are on the street, you should study more even if you are a mixed society. Thanks to you for bringing so many people here today, they just cooperated with me in this game. I will be able to get a promotion and a salary increase right away thanks to you."

Lin Mosheng didn't care about this at all. He looked at the 12,000 merit points he earned today and made sure that he did not kill innocent people indiscriminately today. He said calmly, "Since you can kill while you are alive, let's kill again when you become a demon.

"

Lin Mosheng understood that Master was not the kind of indecisive character. He used to do things harder than himself.

He stepped on Hua Feng's face and said, "You want one of our people to betray me? Don't you know there is a class in the police academy called double agent?"

Lin Mosheng nodded, picked up the phone and made a call.

He stood up immediately and stammered, "Sir, I shouldn't hide the weapon secretly. All my folding stools are here. You can take them all away!"

Sure enough, under Lin Mosheng's arrogance, Hua Feng's eyes turned red, she struggled and gritted her teeth and said, "Open your mouth, I'll fuck your mother!"

You, a highly motivated junior brother, want to get promoted in the police force. There are plenty of ways for you to do it, so why bother to go to the front line yourself?

"That's right." Lin Mosheng nodded, "You can take over all his territory, right?"

Hua Feng was surprised why Lin Mosheng suddenly became so kind, and thoughts were racing in his mind.

After receiving Lin Mosheng's approval, Hua Feng became more and more sure that what she just thought was right.

Only then did Stephen Zhou remember that the beef balls he had just cooked for Lin Mosheng were probably cold now, so he hurriedly prepared to light a fire and make another bowl.

He seemed to understand something.

Lin Mosheng said with a smile, "It's not troublesome, the most important thing is to take care of yourself."

Lin Mosheng saw the answer, "I didn't bring it with me. This would be a bit difficult."

"Editor Hao, this is me, Lin Mosheng of Wan Chai Police Station."

There are quite a few tabloids in the hands of the club, which was an important reason why they were able to force Master Feng Laosi to retreat to Dongpingzhou. Of course, they would not make the same mistake.

Lin Mosheng rubbed his chin as if thinking, "Thirty percent, that's a lot."

After that, he walked towards the beef ball stall without looking back, still holding the bloody folding stool leg in his hand.

Feng Laosi looked a little embarrassed, "The other party is good at the Qimen Escape Technique. Without preparation, it will be difficult for me to keep her. However, I am already familiar with her technique. I can definitely keep her next time if I am prepared!"

After speaking about himself, Feng Laosi hesitated for a moment, "Did you use magic to kill someone today?"

Seeing that Lin Mosheng was already moved, Hua Feng felt sorry for the 30% of his stock.

Inland China has proven in previous lives that it is difficult to ban pornographic gambling, but illegal drugs can!

This Sir Lin is not only ruthless, he also has more work than Brother Feng, no, bad guy Feng!

Lin Mosheng glanced at Scar Qiang indifferently, "You know what to say when you meet other people in the future."

Lin Mosheng said casually, "It's not a big deal. I just bravely killed a dozen gangsters. They were all extremely vicious and unforgiving gangsters. They ranged from an eighty-year-old mother to a three-year-old child.

I hope your Ming Pao newspaper can send reporters to report on this matter, and I want to see the front-page report in the morning paper tomorrow."

Then he looked at the dozen or so people lying on the ground lifeless, and sighed, "Now we're in trouble."

Hua Feng's eyes lit up and she immediately said, "Sir Lin, we can cooperate. I can provide information about other members of the society and help you make decisions. When the time comes, you will take credit for your promotion and salary increase, and I will take over the territory and raise horses to make money."

But Lin Mosheng's fierceness and fierceness today made him understand that Lin Mosheng's name would become a golden sign on the road.

Sure enough, Stephen Zhou understood instantly and said with a wry smile, "I was hiding behind the dining car tonight and saw nothing and heard nothing."

"Using magic to kill mortals, even if the other person is full of evil, is not conducive to spiritual practice, and it will be difficult to overcome the inner demons in the future."

Lin Mosheng didn't know if there was a class on double agents in the police academy, but he bet Hua Feng didn't know if there was one!

"By the way, boss, are my beef balls ready?"

Scar Qiang almost cried, "Sir Lin, no!"

Lin Mosheng stood up, nodded and said, "Okay, I will contact you if I need anything."

Whatever you brag about is awesome, you should always try to realize it with your own hands!

Lin Mosheng had just taken two bites of beef balls when Feng Laosi walked over, covered in dust.

Feng Laosi coughed and said, "Just make me a bowl of wonton noodles."

Words are like swords. Since they are sharp weapons, they must be held in one's own hands!

Back at the police station, Lin Mosheng immediately found a lot of medical bandages and wrapped them around his body a few times.

After giving the carrot, Lin Mosheng continued, "You have seen the whole process of what happened today, and you also know what the consequences of betraying me will be, right?"

"Sir Lin, what do you mean?" Hua Feng had a bad feeling.

Lin Mosheng nodded, stretched out his palm again, and helped Dao Scarqiang pick up the machete dropped on the ground.

Lin Mosheng remembered that his master had a dragon-patterned mirror, which was the real treasure, but it was still being held by Director Ma.

I won’t tell anyone what I saw or heard today.

At this moment, Dao Baqiang suddenly said, "I brought it."

Lin Mosheng glanced at Scar Qiang indifferently, "I don't raise waste."

Hao Liang was stunned for a while. He didn't doubt whether this matter was true or not, but he suspected that something was wrong with Lin Mosheng.

"And Sir Lin, after all, Hong Kong is very particular about money. You are young now and don't know how good money is. You will regret it later when you retire."

Although Lin Mosheng looks upright and upright, anyone who can make plans for promotion and wealth must be a rogue police officer!

He immediately felt confident. He was not afraid of Lin Mo being cruel, but he was afraid that he would not pursue her.

Lin Mosheng chuckled and said, "Anyway, the prosperity and stability of Hong Kong City still depends on the joint efforts of visionary people from all walks of life."

Hearing that it was Lin Mosheng from Wan Chai Police Station, Hao Liang, the editor-in-chief of Ming Pao, was completely sleepless and asked in a slightly respectful tone, "Officer Lin, what's wrong with you so late?"

Scar was smarter and said immediately, "I promise to complete the mission!"

"Wait a moment and I'll make you another bowl."

Chief Editor Hao immediately came to his senses, "No! I was just shocked that heroes emerge from youth. It is precisely with police heroes like Officer Lin that our Hong Kong city can be prosperous and stable."

Spy, plotting, promotion and salary increase...

Feng Laosi was speechless for a while, but after thinking about it, this seemed to be another kind of Taoist mind.

But he believed that the other party, with Stephen Zhou's wisdom, understood what he was talking about.

No wonder Sir Lin can kill bad boy Feng. Not only does Sir Lin have a lot of life, but he is also doing well!

Dao Scarqiang felt that his mind was clearer than ever before, and he immediately blurted out, "After being knocked down, Lan Zaifeng still wanted to draw a gun and resist. Sir Lin did not hesitate in the face of danger, grabbed the gun and shot him, killing him on the spot."

After finishing the beef balls, Lin Mosheng looked at Stephen Zhou meaningfully and said with a smile, "Your beef balls are good, I will come here to eat them often in the future."

He shook the gun in his hand, and the black muzzle pointed at Scar Qiang and shook it up and down.

Seeing Lin Mosheng coming over, Stephen Zhou, who was hiding under the stall, glanced at the folding stool in his hand and swallowed.

Hua Feng's eyes were wide open, and before he could finish speaking, he fell to the ground in despair.

"Shut up!" Lin Mosheng shouted. Under his command, Scar Qiang immediately shut his mouth. Then he saw Lin Mosheng helping Scar Qiang and slashing his arm twice.

Lin Mosheng exchanged greetings again, and then called the editor-in-chief of "Ta Kung Pao". Hong Kong was about to return, and he still had a long way to go. Of course, he needed to show his superiors that there were young talents in Hong Kong too!

Feng Laosi looked blankly at Lin Mosheng, who was chatting and laughing with the major editors. It turns out that this can still be done.

He smiled and said, "I will definitely make you feel that death is a blessing."

Stephen Zhou smiled sheepishly and picked up the beef balls and was about to pour them away, "This bowl is already cold..."

Lin Mosheng glanced at it and saw that it was Hua Feng who was holding Scar Qiang's leg tightly to prevent him from running away.

As for whether Scar Qiang dared to betray him or not, Lin Mosheng didn't care. As long as Scar Qiang did this, he would have no choice but to follow his own path to the dark side.

That guy Dao Scarqiang is still waiting for me to give him an assist to help him get to the top.

Then he called Stephen Zhou, "Another bowl of beef balls."

His left palm turned into a tiger's claw, and several blood marks were drawn on his right arm.

Feng Laosi looked at the injury on Lin Mosheng's hand and asked in surprise, "I actually hurt you?"

He knew that the Wan Chai gun god and the gambling god had a close relationship, and after the last incident on Yin Yang Road, Gao Jin used some method to become a shareholder of "Ming Pao".

Otherwise, if he tells the truth, the entire Hong Kong City, no matter whether he is black or white, will not be able to tolerate him!

Lin Mosheng took a deep look at Scar Qiang, then placed his five fingers on Hua Feng's fingers, helped Hua Feng hold the gun, pulled the bolt, and fired a shot into the sky.

"You are so black..."

Ignoring Scar Qiang, Lin Mosheng looked at Hua Feng.

He didn't know how much Stephen Zhou, who was hiding behind the dining car, heard and saw today.

The windbreaker on his body still had burnt marks. It was obviously the first time he faced the neon sorceress. He didn't have a magic weapon in his hand, so he didn't take advantage.

Lin Mosheng took back the firearm, held it in his hand, pointed it at Hua Feng, and said calmly, "I don't know if you have ever heard of a saying that if you go out to fool around, you always have to pay it back."

As for supporting Scar Qiang, the society's puppet, to rise to power, Lin Mosheng also had some thoughts. Since he was reborn and had the help of the system, he would naturally do something great.

Of course, we don’t really want to join the gang, but we want to completely ban illegal drugs in Hong Kong, which requires both black and white measures.

Dao Baoqiang smiled bitterly, pulled at the ugly scar on his face, and said uncertainly, "Shall I try?"

Then he looked at the folding stool in his hand, suddenly realized, patted his head and said, "This stool is now a murder weapon, and I really can't return it to you."

I know how to trade blowjobs in business.

Next to him, Dao Scarqiang watched Lin Mosheng slowly leave a few more fingerprints with Hua Feng's palm. A burst of wetness came out of his crotch, and he was really scared to pee!

But Lin Mosheng had already seen the bowl of beef balls, "Isn't this ready?"

However, Scar Qiang's reasons still amused Lin Mosheng.

Lin Mosheng pointed at Hua Feng who fell on the ground.

While Stephen Zhou was cooking wonton noodles, Lin Mosheng continued, "Didn't you catch the magician?"

As he spoke, he tremblingly took off the firearm hidden under his arm, and handed it to Lin Mosheng under Hua Feng's surprised gaze.

Because it won't do him any good and will cause unnecessary trouble.

According to Uncle Ma's words, it is a tornado. Wherever it goes, not a blade of grass grows.

"It's better than this. Your 30% share will be counted as my share, and you don't have to do anything."

If you are injured on the job, of course you have to look good so that you can take photos later.

As he spoke, he waved the folding stool, like a peerless sword.

Therefore, the clubs jointly forced the police station and sent the master to Dongpingzhou. The Dragon Pattern Mirror was also seized by the police station in an attempt to force the master to bow his head.

The crisp sound of a gunshot bloomed in the night sky, like the song of birds, swaying in the ink-like darkness.

After saying that, he shot Hua Feng twice in the chest.

Words are like knives. You need to determine your personality for tonight's events, otherwise who knows whether the tabloids will describe you as a murderous demon tomorrow.

Lin Mosheng glanced at Hua Feng approvingly, "Not bad, very smart."

"Is something wrong?"

Then he used rags of clothes to bandage Scar's wound, "Remember, you resisted in the last moment today and fought the Neon Killer to the death. Not only did you chop me, but you also rescued Hua Feng's body. Now you are carrying

His body, run back to your club."

Dao Scarqiang looked at his still bleeding wound and suddenly felt that the wound was no longer so painful.

There was no reply on the phone for a long time. Lin Mosheng frowned and asked, "Why, Chief Editor Hao, is this matter difficult to handle?"

Today he didn't bring a gun because he believed what he said.

Hua Feng was stunned for a moment, feeling bitter in her heart.

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Scar Qiang swallowed hard and swore to the sky, "Second Master Guan is above me, if I, Scar Qiang, betray Sir Lin, I will be struck by thunder and die badly!"

Just like the first detective Lei Luo twenty years ago, no, he will definitely be more ruthless than Lei Luo!

"By the way, do you have a gun?" Lin Mosheng asked suddenly.

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