Hong Kong film: My Kowloon Walled City speaker, Hui Tingsheng

Chapter 085

Chapter 0085: Is This Xiangjiang Xu Bandu?!!

The next day.

Xu Tingsheng was drinking tea at the police station early in the morning.

It is simply drinking tea, but the object of drinking tea is different, Superintendent Huang, the big boss of the Central District Police Station, and he is one of the few ‘friends’ in the police world.

Huang Zhicheng saw Xu Tingsheng put down the teacup, so he took the teapot ~ ready to pour tea for him, but he didn’t expect it.

Xu Tingsheng was faster and moved the teacup directly.

“Drink tea, drink tea—don’t be close.”

“Mr. Xu, what are these words, what can we call a set?”

Hear this.

Many high-ranking people on the side covered their faces.

I really can’t watch it.

To say that this is the boss of the family, it is a shame.

Xu Tingsheng took the teapot in Huang Zhicheng’s hand and said casually: “People can give it to you, after all, you also gave money, but you received me two hundred yuan of the Nine Dragons Order, which made me lose a lot.” ”

“Mr. Xu, we really have no money.”

“That money was still deducted from our funds by the Hong Kong Governor’s Office, and for this matter, all of us had to tighten our belts in the second half of the year.”

“No money.”

“What do you want?”

“Yesterday, my people dispatched thousands of people in order to arrest that gang, who knew that the firepower of that gang was not small, and my people suffered heavy losses, and now there are hundreds of brothers lying in the hospital…”

Huang Zhicheng quietly listened to Xu Tingsheng’s nonsense.

Yes, it’s.

How many thousands?

When you didn’t know, you brought a team of 100 people, and there were two East Star rotten boys injured unharmed, but it was only a minor injury.

Not a small firepower, heavy losses?

Big brother, have you forgotten the last incident in the Admiralty Business District in Central? Good guys, firepower is stronger than all of us.

Now you tell me.

A gang of small deflated threes can make you lose a lot?

“How much?”

Now it was Xu Tingsheng’s turn to be surprised.

Do you Huang Zhicheng have this right?

Or do you mean that you old boy predicted my prejudgment and prepared it in advance, just waiting for me to take the bait?

“What do I have to do with Mr. Xu, just say this little thing.”

Huang Zhicheng smiled indifferently.

It’s all in place! Xu Tingsheng has a gun!

This is something that everyone knows.

But the meaning of having a gun and being able to carry it openly is different.

Can the British government in Hong Kong not know how many guns Xu Tingsheng hidden?

Last time Xu Tingsheng was attacked in the Jinbei commercial area in Central, good guy, thousands of people openly stormed the police cordon they arranged, and hundreds of big car trucks almost took out the bottom of the house.

Fortunately, Xu Tingsheng was fine, otherwise they would have waited for the police to prepare for a big battle.

That time scared everyone a lot.

But can they let Xu Tingsheng hand over all the guns? That’s not realistic either.

I don’t know how many ‘black guns’ in Quanxiangjiang there are, is it completely banned? Only limited.

Especially for Xu Tingsheng.

Therefore, they have long discussed internally, guns can be given, but they must apply for a gun license, and it can only be used for security purposes, or in the case of Xiangjiang security.

Of course, that’s what it says on the surface.

In private, as long as you don’t go overboard, everyone pretends not to see it…

Xu Tingsheng left the police station in a daze.

When I returned to the car, I found that I was tricked by Huang Zhicheng.

What do you say about a gun license?

Brother, how many people, don’t hide, how many people do you have, how many gun licenses I approve.

It’s really not hidden.

However, I am not sure whether I will recruit more people in the future.

Yes, but you have to let the old brother know, otherwise I will panic.

I will do things, you can rest assured.

That’s pretty much what it means.

The real meaning is not much, without a gun license, he will not take the guy business?

That’s categorically impossible.

There are also some curves, such as this terrorist attack, Xu Tingsheng directly strangled it in the cradle, which can be regarded as indirectly performing his duties as a special security adviser.

A gun license is a reward.

Xu Tingsheng shook his head and shook off all the messy thoughts in his mind.

“I’ll take people to the police station later.”

“In addition, let Qian Duoduo report our people.”

There is no need to play hypocrisy in this regard.

To use this to measure his true strength would be deadly.

Base explosion soldiers to find out.

And blindly hidden, who knows if you are a fox fake tiger power?

Properly showing your own strength also helps others to correct their posture so as not to recognize themselves.

Playing pig and eating tiger?

Don’t make trouble, it’ll really be a dead pig later…

Former Hongxing Xiangtang.

The rotten boys of the society are scattered in all directions, vigilantly monitoring everything in sight.

Today, Xu Tingsheng convened a meeting of the big guys of the whole Xiangjiang community, and those who can come here are the big guys, and everyone is afraid of something, then the fun will be big.

At this time, several extremely domineering vehicles drove quickly from the corner of the street.

The members of the association instantly looked at the vehicle in front of them.

The license plate number of the car in the front is a little blurred, and at the front end of the car, a metal Jesus statue of a merciful arm shrouds the world, and behind the windshield, a black-clothed man in a suit and leather shoes is faintly visible,——God! This is a very characteristic car logo.

In Xiangjiang represents a myth. Look at the big man in black again.

Target confirmation.

Immediately, someone quickly informed the big guys in the incense hall of the news…

“Sting—” The vehicle slowly pulled to a stop on the side of the road. Xu Zhongzhong got out of the car.

Come to the rear door and open the door.

A teenager stepped out of the car.

It was Xu Tingsheng! In an instant, “Mr. Xu! ”

All the Xiangjiang bigwigs bent down in unison.

After the bosses said hello.

All the members of the society present also stood up, and then they all faced the direction of the young man, bent down to show respect, and said in unison: “Mr. Xu! ”

The sound is not loud, but it is extremely ear-shattering.

After Chen Jiaju and Yang Jianhua got off the car, seeing this shocking scene, their brains couldn’t help but lose the ability to think.

Standing motionless, his eyes staring ahead in confusion.

It’s really this scene.

It’s so impressive!

Have you ever seen thousands of club members bending over a teenager?

Have you ever seen a scene of a group of well-known community bosses in the rivers and lakes greeting a teenager?

To know!

The leading people are all bigwig-level figures who can stomp their feet and cause the underground vibration of the Xiangjiang River.

Even the most inconspicuous ones.

Put it outside.

That is also the rookie of the club of Brother Zun.