Hong Kong Comprehensive World Champion

Chapter 306 Ask God with a Gun

the next day.

early morning.

At the gate of Tianhou Temple, a Mercedes-Benz sports car was parked.

Zhuang Shikai was dressed in a suit, holding three incense sticks in his hands, standing in front of a few grids in the memorial hall, bowing to worship.

"Sir Zhou."

"Pei Tsai, Xiaobai."

"The head will be brought to you."

I saw him solemnly inserting the incense into the censer next to him, and sighed, "Reincarnate well."

The police force has not yet built the Hao Yuan, and the policemen who died in the police force are hidden in the Tin Hau Temple according to the custom.

In addition, the Wong Tai Sin Temple also has some.

When Haoyuan is built, the police force will give heroes a unified burial place.

However, according to the historical time of Haoyuan, it will not be activated until 1996. It was a bit late at this time, Zhuang Shikai decided to draft a document and send it to the director after a while.

If the police force lacks funds, he can fund the construction and use it as a charity project, which can also have the effect of buying people's hearts.

In short, the money will certainly not be wasted.

After finishing the scene last night, he drove home to sleep. Because he was in a good mood, the little spider on the window of the manor suffered again.

And before he went to the police station early in the morning, he called his subordinates to deliver the sacrifice.

At this time, two black cloth bags were placed beside the incense table...

The surface of the black cloth bag had also been stained red by fresh blood, and it looked a bit dirty and had a stench.

"Haoyun."

"Let's clean things up."

Zhuang Shikai walked out of the memorial hall, shaking his hands with a relaxed expression.

Yuan Haoyun stood guard at the door, nodded immediately and said, "Yes! Sir!"

Yuan Haoyun is in good spirits, it seems that he took a nap last night.

After all, Sir Yuan is also an officer... If someone wants to drink a cup of coffee to refresh himself and squint on the sofa for a while, how can the subordinates stop him?

However, the dark circles that Yuan Haoyun should have are not lacking at all. The raw eggs that should be eaten are not eaten at all.

Yuan Haoyun was in charge of guarding the door to prevent people from entering the memorial hall by mistake.

Although there are very few people who come to pay respects in the early morning, what if there are people, or the staff of the temple passing by?

It is not a good thing for the public to see the police taking heads to sacrifice their brothers.

Of course, when the brothers received the news, they all looked excited, showing that they wanted to go through life and death for Mr. Zhuang.

Yuan Haoyun walked into the memorial hall, picked up the head, turned around and left with a cloth bag, apparently to destroy the "criminal evidence".

Zhuang Shikai, on the other hand, was wearing a suit, walking up the steps leisurely.

Anyway, they are here.

By the way, I went to Tin Hau Temple to worship.

After all, it was not good for him to bring blood into Tianhou Temple.

One is to pay respects to Empress Tianhou and ask for safety, and the other is to donate some money to Empress Tianhou to make the old man more tolerant.

He is not short of the money.

However, Zhuang Shikai's whole body was relaxed, walking up the steps, he really looked like an old man who went out for a walk early in the morning.

Especially at this moment when the sky is gloomy and there is still mist all around, all I need is a Tai Chi wooden sword, and I can go to the park to split the mane of the wild horse and spread the wings of the white crane.

"Don't be surprised, Empress Dowager."

"Everyone is here to keep the citizens safe."

"You will understand me?"

Zhuang Shikai clasped his palms together, leaned over three times, and read silently.

Afterwards, he took out a stack of Hong Kong dollars and put them into the merit box without hesitation.

"Mom!"

"At least twenty thousand!"

Blind Chen appeared in the corner, moved his ears, and immediately heard the amount from the sound of falling.

"Cough cough." Blind Chen quickly coughed twice, ready to open the door.

"Huh?"

"Master Chen is so early!"

Zhuang Shikai turned his head with a surprised expression.

He didn't see Blind Chen when he entered the door just now, why did Blind Chen sit on the chair when he turned his head?

He closed his eyes and bowed silently for only ten seconds, and he still didn't hear anything. Can the co-author master fly?

When Zhuang Shikai walked to the wooden table, Blind Chen heard his familiar voice, and suddenly realized: "So it's the boss! No wonder he made such a big deal!"

"I made money today."

In the past, Zhuang Shikai would only find time to come to Tin Hau Temple in the afternoon and evening. Therefore, Blind Chen didn't guess it for a while, and now he showed a narrow smile, pinched his fingers and said: "Last night, I killed the wolf and the three stars collided. The poor Taoist stared at the stars at night, and I didn't want to sleep, so I came earlier."

Originally, he was just talking casually, thinking of adding a mysterious atmosphere.

Unexpectedly, this interlude immediately aroused Zhuang Shikai's interest. I saw Zhuang Shikai walking up to the blind man, staring at him with great interest, without speaking for a long time.

If the old blind man is telling the truth, then the mission prompt can really cause the stars to change.

Although, the stars will change.

Some horoscopes don't mean anything.

But Zhuang Shikai still had a mysterious feeling.

This feeling is very attractive.

The old blind man was stared at by Master Zhuang for a while, he pinched his fingers, raised the corner of his mouth and said with a sneer: "Boss?"

"Master Chen."

"Is your fortune-telling really accurate?" Zhuang Shikai took out a .38 gun, opened the magazine and turned it lightly, making a whirling sound.

Then he closed the magazine again, slapped the gun on the table and asked.

The old blind man frowned, and quickly replied: "Yes! Yes! Yes!"

"No one is more accurate than me!"

Wouldn't it be courting death if you were not sure at this time?

Zhuang Shikai smiled at the corner of his mouth, raised the muzzle of his gun, aimed at the old blind man's legs and asked, "Master! Please do the math, then will you be shot today?"

The old blind man was ashen-faced, pinching his fingers, trembling all over, hesitating, hesitating, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

"Crack!" Zhuang Shikai pressed the safety button, without saying a word.

The old blind man quickly raised his feet, stepped on the chair, raised his hands to cover his head, curled up on the chair and shouted: "Boss, don't shoot!"

"You think I don't know. If I say no, you will shoot. I miscalculated!"

"Then let me guess again. When I say yes, you still shoot, and I'm wrong!"

"Bah! Maybe you're even more shameless! I'm right and you shoot me!"

The old blind man shouted loudly, and the sound spread out of the temple. Unfortunately, except for a few sparrows flying by, the Tin Hau Temple was quiet in the early morning, and no one could save him.

The sacred and majestic Queen of Heaven next to her is just a clay sculpture and wood carving, without vitality or divine power.

"Hahaha..." In the temple, a hearty laughter came to mind.

Zhuang Shikai looked at the old blind man, put away his gun, turned off the insurance, took out a Hong Kong dollar from his pocket and slapped it on the table: "Master Chen, I'm sorry, I'm just kidding."

"goodbye."

Zhuang Shikai smiled lightly, stepped over the threshold, and walked down the temple step by step.

He frightened the old god stick.

Not trying to kill.

Just to see if there is a god in the world!

That's what he does! Ask God with a gun in front of the temple!

It's a pity, judging from the performance of the old god stick, no matter whether there are gods or not, at least in the living world, there are still the most people with guns.

Ah, very good. He just likes this kind of ordinary world, and the messy things are too scary, which is not what Zhuang sir likes.

After Officer Zhuang left, Blind Chen picked up the Hong Kong banknote with trembling fingers, and cursed with a mournful face, "You still have a little conscience."

"Damn it, I'm scared out of my wits." Blind Chen folded the Hong Kong banknotes, put them in his chest, let out a long breath, adjusted his mentality and read again: "Fortunately, I'm smart."

...

a week later.

Zhuang Shikai picked up a document from the office desktop, got up and opened the door, walked into the office area, took the elevator downstairs by himself, and drove to Kowloon Mission Hospital.

In his hand is an undercover reinstatement document.

Specially prepared for Ma Jun!

Ma Jun has been undercover for many years, daring to fight and fight hard. In the last stop to kill Wang Bao, he even risked his life and almost died.

Zhuang Shikai had no reason to treat his buddy badly, and prepared a generous gift for him as promised.

During this week, the streets were initially chaotic and then calm.

In the next mopping-up operation of the police force, Zhong Yixin and several hall masters who wanted to take the lead were eliminated one after another, and more than a dozen venues were sealed off.

In addition, as Zhongyixin and He Liansheng fell silent one after another, Hong Xing and Dongxing also had a bad consciousness, and began to shrink their territory and behave in a low-key manner.

Hong Xing and Dongxing did not dare to accept some business vacated by Zhongyixin and Liansheng, but instead gave some small players a chance to take a share.

It can be said that the police force has now taken the initiative in cracking down on associations!

The police force is not allowed to be big, but it is happy to see it split into small ones.

For those small characters who are new to the scene, file a file, and they will not be processed for the time being.

Because they want it to be too easy to deal with.

At the same time, the four major families selling fans and drug dealers also began to shrink their businesses, keeping a low profile, for fear of repeating the tragedy of the two major societies.

Before Zhuang Shikai took them under his knife, the drug trade in the market naturally decreased very little, and they were hidden even more covertly.

In short, drug dealers are the most sophisticated group of people.

The police force has also changed the appearance of the streets of Hong Kong Island to a certain extent.

Suppress the arrogance of the community!

Achieve phased results.

"Squeak." The car stopped at Kowloon Hospital.

Zhuang Shikai was wearing a suit, stepped out of the car, and entered the gate with a document in his hand.

"Ah Jun!"

"How is it?" Zhuang Shikai came to the independent ward on the sixth floor, pushed open the door, moved a small chair and sat beside the bed.

"Sir Zhuang." Ma Jun propped himself up on the bed and tried to get up.

Zhuang Shikai saluted casually and said, "Lie down."

"Yes, sir." Ma Jun lay down on the bed again.

"Is your nose better?" Zhuang Shikai looked at Ma Jun's face covered in bandages, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

On the day of Ma Jun's accident, he was beaten badly. He was covered with many bones and was seriously injured. He was sent directly to the operating room.

After successful rescue, he was sent to the ICU, where he regained his sanity after 48 hours.

This week passed, and Ma Jun was recovering well, but he could only move his hands. The rest of his body was tied up and intubated. It looked miserable.

Even so, the doctor kept exclaiming in amazement, praising Ma Jun for his strength, and wanting to observe Ma Jun as a medical case...

Then the observation report was torn up by the police.

In addition, according to the doctor, it will take at least two to three months for Ma Jun to recover and be discharged from the hospital.

"much better."

"You can put a prosthesis on your nose... You will be more comfortable in fighting, and you won't be afraid of being broken!" Ma Jun laughed twice, raised his tattooed arm and said, "It will take a long time to be discharged from the hospital and return to work."

"It's okay, you just need time to adapt when you come back, so it's a long vacation."

"The police station is not short of your salary!" Zhuang Shikai picked up an apple from the fruit basket next to the bed, and continued, "It will take a while to be discharged from the hospital...but reinstatement...now!"

There is another chapter tonight~