Hong Kong Comprehensive World Champion

Chapter 470: Schrödinger's Gun

"Ding! Mission completed: Go Back to School Veyron!"

"Capture/kill Da Fei, the leader of Dongxing, successfully destroy the Dongxing arms warehouse, and get 500 experience points reward."

"The serial mission is completed!"

"Extra reward for the second ring: 200 experience points!"

"Ding! Chain task trigger: Difficult Detective!"

"Capturing/killing munitions online Johnnie Wang, successfully destroying the munitions warehouse on Hong Kong Island, reward 700 points for verification."

"This task is the third link in the chain of tasks. After completing it, you can get an additional experience value reward of 300 points."

This mission is over.

Zhuang Shikai gained a total of 700 experience points, which were stored in the experience column, and added to the remaining 200 experience points from the last time, a total of 900 experience points in the "experience column".

Not enough upgrades for now.

Keep saving.

At the same time, the third ring task was successfully triggered.

Zhuang Shikai sat on the office chair, thought about it for a while, and suddenly got an idea: "Mingxin Hospital!"

"Pa-ta!" Zhuang Shikai picked up the phone at hand, tap-tap-tap, quickly pressed a series of numbers, and dialed out immediately.

In the General Administration building, "Yuan Haoyun", the senior inspector of the anti-gangster group, picked up the phone, with a serious expression on his face, and greeted in a solemn voice: "Zhuang sir!"

Yuan Haoyun, as the titan of "O Ji", is usually busy with work.

However, when he received Master Zhuang's call, he still picked it up immediately, as if he was waiting by the phone at any time.

Zhuang Shikai knew that Yuan Haoyun was very busy, so he cut the long story short and said aloud: "You are in charge of leading a group of people to Mingxin Hospital to secretly investigate the situation inside the hospital."

You must know that although Hong Kong Island associations have been severely cracked down by the police force, they have not been able to take the lead for so many years.

These small troubles, fights, fights, seem unimportant, but if they are not resolved one by one, the streets of Hong Kong Island will become ugly.

Society will not be stable.

The society may be low-key.

But definitely not safe.

Yuan Haoyun has worked hard and made great achievements here.

Sir Zhuang also kept his credit in mind, thinking that after the matter was over, he would mention "Ayun".

After listening to Zhuang sir's instructions, "Ayun" asked in a surprised tone: "Zhuang sir! Isn't Mingxin Hospital your property? Many brothers have lived in it, and the doctors and nurses are really monkeys. Why is it so sudden? Want to investigate Mingxin Hospital?"

Zhuang Shikai sneered and said, "The hospital is fine! I'm afraid there will be internal problems!"

"This incident has nothing to do with medical care. If there is, it must be a problem with the management department."

"Go and check first."

"Let me know what's going on!"

"We'll make a decision at that time."

Although Zhuang Shikai did not specify which direction to investigate and what type of crime, Yuan Haoyun has rich experience in handling cases and his brain is easy to use, so he immediately said: "Yes! Sir!"

As long as he takes someone to investigate, he will naturally know the direction of the problem, and he can give feedback to the chief when the time comes.

This is still a secret investigation!

A secret investigation that no one inside the hospital knows!

With the strength of "O Ji", Mingxin Hospital can still be investigated quietly without any internal cooperation from the hospital.

The most important thing is to have the big boss Zhuang sir behind him...

"Pa-ta!" Zhuang Shikai put down the phone, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "I was just trying to make a good meaning..."

"When I named it, I didn't expect it to come out like this..."

After all, there are so many names of various places in the movie, and the names of hospitals are very uncommon, and even fewer people can remember the names specially.

When Zhuang Shikai received a gift from "Mr. Shao" and accepted the private hospital as his property name, he randomly picked up names one by one. I really didn't expect this

However, as the clues came to the fore and all kinds of news gathered, Zhuang Sir should have remembered it no matter how stupid he was.

This made Zhuang Shikai a little surprised and a little annoyed!

You know, the Mingxin Hospital in the movie is not supported by Boss Zhuang!

how?

Is it the same treatment with my backing and without my backing? So where the hell are you going to put the face of my boss?

Zhuang Shikai is currently unable to determine whether his "Mingxin Hospital" has become the arms warehouse of the arms dealer "Johnny Wang" like in the movie.

He had to send Yuan Haoyun to take people to the hospital to investigate secretly before he could know the result.

Yuan Haoyun is also suitable for this job.

What if Mingxin Hospital really becomes an arms warehouse?

Then the fuck doesn't treat Lord Zhuang as his master!

Lord Zhuang hates people who make him suffer. He will not treat Johnny Wang any more leniently, or slowly seduce him!

Because the line is already long enough!

What's more, Johnnie Wang's goods are also large enough!

He took away the munitions warehouse of Mingxin Hospital and saw how Johnny Wang could play. He could directly force Johnny Wang to appear on the stage to do things, and then hang him up and beat him, and taste the iron fist of the talker.

Johnny Wang wants to run? It depends on whether he is qualified enough to bear the loss of the entire shipment! Will the boss behind the scenes let him go!

Zhuang sir picked up the coffee cup and took a sip: "If you don't kill him, wouldn't all the criminals on Hong Kong Island dare to rape me?"

"One day, if you really want to get some bad stuff and put it in the company, and then find someone to report me, then I won't be muddy in my crotch? I can't wash it off! How the fuck can I be a big boss?"

Zhuang Shikai's face was full of anger, and his heart was full of killing intent.

At this time, I remembered a buddy in the third issue of "Crouching Tiger".

"Slap." He put down the heavy coffee cup, picked up the pen, and wrote a note.

The note contained the address, time, and password.

Then he called the secretary outside the door, waited for the secretary to enter the door, raised his hand and handed the note to the secretary, and asked the secretary to deliver it to a street mailbox in the New Territories.

Yazi blinked, accepted the note, shut up and kept silent, without asking any more questions, picked up the things and left, and followed the instructions to help Sir Zhuang to contact the informant.

half an hour later.

Zhou Huabiao came to the chief superintendent's office and knocked lightly on the door.

Zhuang Shikai flipped through the documents without raising his head: "Come in"

Wearing a white uniform, Zhou Huabiao walked into the office slowly, and asked swaggeringly, "Sir Zhuang."

"Where's my gun?"

Zhuang Shikai was taken aback, raised his head and asked, "Didn't you find it in Dafei's ammunition?"

"No!" Uncle Biao lifted the corner of his clothes and patted the gun bag, which was empty.

I saw his anxious expression: "Hurry up and return my gun!"

"Okay!" Zhuang Shikai nodded, opened the drawer, took out a black police gun from the drawer, and slapped it on the table: "Take it away!"

"By the way, see if the number is right!"

Uncle Biao stepped forward and picked up the police gun.

Originally, his expression was suspicious, but the moment he grabbed the police gun with his hand, his expression changed suddenly, and he shouted: "Isn't it? Sir!"

"You fooled me with a water gun!"

"Squeak!" He pulled the trigger, and a thin stream of water shot out, falling limply to the ground, without forming a complete arc, and instead wet Uncle Biao's pants.

There was an obvious water stain on his crotch, and his face was full of disgust.

Apparently, Mr. Zhuang had a defense against him and did not fill the water gun with "bullets" to avoid suffering himself.

At this moment, Mr. Zhuang laughed and said, "Police guns and water guns are guns! Anyway, you don't shoot!"

"It's the same..."

According to "Da Fei"'s confession, Uncle Biao's gun had actually been uploaded a long time ago.

At least it was delivered to Johnny Wang.

I don't know if there is any more sent up.

Anyway, I will definitely not be able to get it back for a while.

What's more, the tighter the opponent bites the bait sent out, the better. If the target wants to bite the bait, there is no reason to stop it.

Therefore, Mr. Zhuang specially ordered a water gun, which is 100% replica, and temporarily let Uncle Biao top it first.

"No?"

"Mine is the gun of kindness."

Uncle Biao sighed.

Zhuang sir nodded and said, "That's right!"

"Is there a kinder gun than a water gun?"

"It is the real gun of kindness!"

"What's more, its shape and serial number are exactly the same as the real gun... As long as you don't shoot it! Don't never know if it's a water gun!"

What Zhuang Shikai said was logical and sounded very reasonable.

Uncle Biao couldn't resist the officer, he held the water gun in both hands and looked at it for a while, sighed, inserted it into the gun pocket on his waist, and then carefully pressed the button of the bag: "The water gun is the water gun."

"For the sake of the fact that the gun body number is exactly the same..."

"Alas!" Uncle Biao's expression was complicated: "My poor gun of kindness has become Schrödinger's gun in a blink of an eye."

Uncle Biao's equipment column: Gun of Kindness. Purple (missing state), Schrödinger's Gun. Whiteboard (latest acquisition).

Zhuang Shikai raised his head: "You came to me just for a broken gun?"

Uncle Biao shook his head: "A Xing is looking for you at the door."

Zhuang Shikai frowned: "Just him?"

"Well! He's the only one!" Uncle Biao replied aloud.

Zhuang Shikai loosened his brows and let out a breath: "It seems that he is not so ignorant..."

Zhuang Shikai waved his hand: "Tell him! I've already taken care of the promotion and reinstatement of the two of them, and I will send the documents over soon. Let him go home and wait obediently!"

Mr. Zhuang still has a few official duties to deal with, and he doesn't want to waste any more time on the things that have already been done.

Zhou Hua nodded clearly: "Yes! Sir!"

"Da da da." Then Zhou Huabiao turned and left the office, came to the corner of the corridor, raised his belt, puffed up his belly, and said with the water gun on his waist: "Ah Xing! Master Zhuang has no time to see you! Go home and stay Let's go!"

"About your promotion, Mr. Zhuang has already taken care of it, and will send someone to send the documents to the two of you as soon as possible..."

Although Uncle Biao didn't know why there were two people and who the other person was, but he just wanted to convey one meaning, that is, "Flash the edge"

Zhou Xingxing raised his eyebrows, glanced playfully at Uncle Biao's crotch, and said with a smile, "Uncle Biao!"

"Why did you pee your pants?"

Uncle Biao's eyelids twitched wildly, he pulled out his pistol, pointed it at Zhou Xingxing quickly, and shouted loudly: "Zhou Xingxing! Are you going to be my mother-in-law again? Believe it or not, you will be shot off?"

Seeing the muzzle of the gun, Zhou Xingxing's expression changed suddenly, and he ran down the stairs in a hurry, and shouted, "Sir, you killed someone! You killed someone, sir! You pissed your pants, trying to kill someone..."

Zhou Huabiao looked at the back of Zhou Xingxing's fast jumping away, his expression turned blue and purple, and finally put away the pistol, looked at the pistol repeatedly, and was amazed: "This Schrödinger's gun is actually quite easy to use?"

Of course, the premise is not to shoot!

You don't shoot.

Others will never know whether your gun is a water gun or a real gun.

...

that night.

seven thirty.

"Da da da."

He Min wore glasses, a white shirt, and a black skirt, and appeared with two books in his arms.

She came to the door of a private house in Kowloon District, pressed the retro doorbell, and came here to make up lessons for the students.

Zhuang sir was driving a Mercedes-Benz sports car, humming a little tune, and there were two documents on the driver's seat. The documents were held in a yellow leather bag, and the weight seemed a bit heavy.

Zhou Xingxing and Cao Dahua hid in a room, pushing and shoving each other, and they didn't know what they were doing.

Some readers posted that the plot has been flat recently, and I really appreciate the reminder.

After Junzai received the comments last night, his brain was aroused, and he quickly perfected/adjusted the follow-up plot.

The author will be in various strange states while writing. In short, this kind of normal reminder can indeed bring an important author to the author's writing state after matching the author's brain waves.

Thank you all.

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Recently, I am preparing to add more.

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