Hong Kong Comprehensive World Champion

Chapter 430 One Pot of Noodles, One Table

"Don't be afraid."

"Father protects you..."

Fat guy Lin squatted in the corner and hugged the girl next to him.

The girl nodded obediently and said, "Yeah."

"dad."

The cute look of the girl is very distressing.

There was no fear in her eyes.

It can be seen that she is a little girl who is well protected by her father.

At this time, the five robbers in the living room all turned their attention to the girl, and Fat Guy Lin quickly stood in front of his daughter and stared at the five without saying a word. He is guarding the most important things in his life with the attitude of a father. Don't look at him being cowardly now, but he dares to fight with anyone who dares to touch his daughter.

However, the five robbers didn't say anything to the little girl, and quickly looked away, continuing to look at the "accomplice" opposite.

Obviously, the robbers on both sides did not know each other and held guns in their hands, and one of them had a lot of gold jewelry.

They all maintain a high level of vigilance against outsiders.

Fortunately, they all had humanity left on their faces, and they were not the kind of criminals who were so arrogant and inhuman. They kept kindness to the little girl, and they didn't want to attack her.

They are people who, for all purposes, reasons, are on the money-chasing path!

At this moment, maybe the well-behaved little girl was standing beside her, bringing warmth to the serious and stiff atmosphere in the room.

"Zhang Chun" of the trio of killers was the first to say, "I'll go see if the noodles are cooked."

"Um?"

Qiang Jun and Qiang Ye froze for a moment.

None of them thought that the first sentence of "Zhang Chun" was to ask if the noodles are good!

This is beyond their expectations...

"call……"

This made them breathe a sigh of relief, and began to relax their postures. They no longer stood rigidly in front of the round table, as if they were about to shoot at any time.

After all, two packets of gold jewelry are placed on the round table.

And they were trapped in a cage.

The police had already surrounded the building and organized arrests.

Their nerves also collapsed to the extreme.

Now the tense atmosphere is gone.

"Patter."

Zhang Chun went to the kitchen, and when he passed by "Qiang Jun", he patted his shoulder with his hands, and said with a simple smile, "I'm from Meizhou."

"I'm from Huizhou."

Zhang Chun's smiling face was full of wrinkles, but it gave Qiang Jun a feeling of "meeting fellow villagers" and "meeting old acquaintances in other places".

"My hometown is here."

"Uh-huh."

"My hometown."

A few simple exchanges.

Both sides let down their guard.

Then Zhang Chun walked into the kitchen and saw Chen Yiyuan stirring the egg flower with chopsticks. The instant noodles in the pot were steaming, and the swelled noodles had rushed to the mouth of the pot. There were eggs, luncheon meat and other ingredients inside. The instant noodle seasoning is all poured in.

There are several bags of instant noodles next to the stove. The openings of the bags have been torn open, and the emptied seasoning packets are placed there, and some broken noodles are scattered on the countertop.

"Hometown!"

"Why are you here on Hong Kong Island!"

Chen Yiyuan took care of the noodles in the pot with a relaxed and happy expression. Hearing the sound of footsteps behind him, he shouted in a cheerful tone.

He seemed to be the owner of the apartment greeting the guests, and he couldn't tell at all that he was a gold shop robber who wanted to occupy the magpie's nest. But the big pot of instant noodles he cooked basically used up all the stock in the refrigerator.

After he found out that he had gone to the wrong building, he took his brother down to the rooftop, and decided to find a place to hide first, and then continue to play hide and seek with the police, hoping to find a chance to escape.

There's so much movement down there, you're going to beat up the idiot, no matter if you have a chance or not, you have to look for it first...

Finally he found the apartment of "Fat Guy Lin".

This can only be blamed on the girl of "Fat Guy Lin" being too well-behaved.

The police say don't open the door.

She opens the door when the criminal knocks!

At that time, the fat guy Lin was making lunch in the kitchen and had no time to control the girl, which eventually attracted robbers.

Fortunately, the robbers seem to be easier to talk to.

At present, apart from grabbing instant noodles from his house.

No other bad things were done.

"Come and kill!"

"I'm a traitor in my hometown...a batch of goods was seized by the police...need to earn a sum of money to redeem the goods."

At this time, Zhang Chun stood beside him and preached.

Chen Yiyuan nodded: "It's good to be a bad guy."

"Good money!"

"But the delivery fee in Meizhou is so expensive?"

"yes."

"I can't afford it."

"I had no choice but to go out to make money and turn around."

Zhang Chun narrated the whole story with a calm expression, with honesty in his bleak tone.

Chen Yiyuan immediately said: "If you pass this test, you will stand up!"

"right!"

"Turn over this pass and turn over!"

Zhang Chun agreed with affirmative tone.

Immediately he asked, "Is the police downstairs here to look for you?"

"yes."

"I brought my brothers to rob the gold shop."

"Five people! There are only three of us left!"

Chen Yiyuan sighed.

There was not much sadness on his face.

Just a little sad.

Zhang Chun picked up a carrot next to him and put it on the chopping board.

Da da da, he took out a small kitchen knife, chopped a piece of radish with three strokes, then scooped up the diced radish with the blade, pushed it into the pot and said, "Add some radish to taste better."

"Hahaha!"

"You are late."

"Put it in now and it won't be cooked!"

Chen Yiyuan immediately laughed loudly.

Zhang Chun smiled helplessly and said, "It seems that I shouldn't eat this."

"I won't take your gold."

Zhang Chun looked up at Chen Yiyuan and preached.

Chen Yiyuan brought the basin and bowls and chopsticks, poured the instant noodles into the pot, slammed, and answered Zhang Chun with a smile, "The bowls and chopsticks count as yours!"

"We're eating in one pot now!"

"You can't move my brother's two shares! My share is divided into four! There is no reason for fellow brothers to come to Hong Kong Island for nothing!"

Looking at the "boiled instant noodles" in the soup bowl that only mainlanders can make, Zhang Chun smiled, "Thank you."

"I'll give you that."

"Eh!"

"You're welcome!"

Chen Yiyuan said: "I really didn't expect to surprise you! Now three have become six! We are considered strong!"

"I heard grenades just now."

"Are you so fierce as a killer?"

Zhang Chun smiled and said, "Be prepared."

"The bottom of the box in the house."

"By the way! Is six enough to beat the police downstairs?" Zhang Chun asked suddenly.

Chen Yiyuan took out a "one yuan" coin, held it with his thumb, and said aloud: "It depends on fate."

"Ding!"

He bounced the coin high.

"Snapped!"

Hold it firmly in your hand.

Then Chen Yiyuan opened his palm to reveal the 80-version one-yuan coin in the Mainland, looked at the face pattern on the back of the coin and said, "OK!"

Zhang Chun first stared at the surface of the coin, then raised his gaze, looked at Chen Yiyuan and said, "Next time... I suggest you make a rule first... At least tell me which side represents what..."

Chen Yiyuan smiled and said, "I never make rules!"

"Because I say yes!"

"This coin is for you! My friend!" Chen Yiyuan handed the "one yuan" coin representing his name to Zhang Chun, slapped it on Zhang Chun's hand, and immediately he walked out of the kitchen with a pot of hot noodle soup.

"Come, come, let's all sit down and eat together! We're all fellow villagers! Don't be too restrained!"

"I've made a deal with you! Let's eat at the same table now!" Chen Yiyuan walked out of the kitchen and put noodles on the table, while Qiang Jun, Qiang Ye, Zhang Long, and Zhang Hu sat on chairs with dull expressions. Looking at the TV screen...

"I'm committed to this friend!" Zhang Chun smiled in the kitchen, then put the one-yuan coin into his jacket pocket, and quickly followed out of the kitchen with a bowl in his hand.

One of the two robbed a gold shop, the other came to Hong Kong to kill people, and they didn't even ask each other's names, but they already forged a friendship of life and death.

When Zhang Chun walked out of the kitchen with the bowls and chopsticks...

The whole person was also stunned!

What is playing on this TV?

real-time news?

Catch us?

Why are there only photos of Chen Yiyuan and the other three on the target criminal?

Don't take us seriously!

"Hahaha!"

in the room.

Chen Yiyuan burst out laughing suddenly, and waved to his brother: "Come on! We still have three minutes, and we will play with the police force after dinner!"

"We three criminals are hard to beat... Hahahaha!"

Zhang Chun also came back to his senses, and waved to his brothers: "Come and have dinner together."

"Yes! Brother!" The people on both sides responded in unison, and immediately sat on the chairs together, and began to distribute instant noodles around the round table.

Six people, each with a set of bowls and chopsticks, shared the instant noodles and ate happily.

Fat guy Lin crouched in the corner with the girl in his arms, watching the robbers sitting in his house eating and drinking, not only did he not dare to protest, but he also hoped that the robbers would always forget their father and daughter.

But how could the robbers forget about the hostages? Now it's just that it's not time to use the hostages, and they just ignore the hostages for the time being.

The six robbers took instant noodles as their last meal...

Obviously instant noodles.

They taste like abalone seafood!

Last minute.

On the TV screen, the police force had already reached the tenth floor.

In fact, excluding the delay of the live broadcast, two groups of mobile troops had already blocked both sides of the corridor on the tenth floor. Zhang Zhiheng led the fortified team to the door of the apartment, and gestured against the door wall, telling the fortified team to break the door and attack.

"jingle!"

Chen Yiyuan put down the porcelain bowl, pressed down the bamboo chopsticks, got up and drew out his pistol and preached, "Get ready to work!"

Zhang Chun took out two grenades in his arms and slapped them on the table: "You bought it!"

"One dollar can buy two thunder melons!"

"No wonder, you poor man will go bankrupt!" Chen Yiyuan chuckled, picked up the grenade with his hand, and pinned it on his waist without any politeness.

Afterwards, Chen Yiyuan walked behind Zhang Chun and smiled, "I have wronged you."

"Gamble!"

Qiangjun and Qiangye also greeted Zhang Long and Zhang Hu.

They are all ready to gamble!

"Break the door!" At this time, Zhang Zhiheng gave an order outside the apartment door, and two police officers from the attack team immediately raised their hammers, boom! boom! boom! With three swinging impacts, the door frame collapsed immediately.

In terms of the current level of decoration, there are really few residential buildings that can withstand three strikes and three strikes...

"Hey!" The apartment door slammed down.

Zhang Zhiheng looked nervous.

In the corridor, Yang Zhaohui, who was in charge of the command, was also sweating on his forehead.

"咻咻咻......" Three grenades were thrown out of the room in an instant, and the timing was very accurate. Obviously, after going through tactics, they exploded as soon as they hit the ground!