The rise of the reborn hero

None of the gangsters who blocked the road were laughing or making any noise, which was completely different from what Li Wenbin expected. Because of this, Li Wenbin and his party felt a mountain of pressure.

A street doesn't go that far, especially when the traffic is clear. In less than ten minutes, Li Wenbin and a group of O Ji senior executives had arrived at the Kowloon Police Department.

But the scene in front of them made Li Wenbin and his party dumbfounded.

Jiulong Division was surrounded by a dark crowd. Each of his colleagues felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and the leader of the crowd who was confronting them was actually not a plane, nor any of the Hutchison bosses that Li Wenbin was familiar with!

He turned out to be a gray-haired old man.

Even the old man should have been injured. Li Wenbin had good eyesight, and he could clearly see the white bandage exposed under the old man's clothes.

What's happening here?

Everyone in Oji was dumbfounded. The thoughts in Li Wenbin's mind were spinning like electricity. There were many older people in Heji, but the plane family had long been the dominant one, and there was absolutely no such woman in his memory.

So how can a woman deserve to stand at the front in such a big scene?

An unknown premonition made Li Wenbin's face become more serious.

"Plane, here I come."

Li Wenbin nodded to the colleagues inside who were armed with live ammunition and said hello. He turned to face the aircraft who had been crossing his arms and said nothing,"Too many people gathered, which has seriously threatened the stability of society. You are not a fool. We must solve the problem immediately. Only in this way will it be good for everyone."

As he spoke, Li Wenbin felt more and more strange that things were strange, because he actually saw several media personnel holding cameras and other equipment in the corner. Does the club invite the media to do things? Is the world crazy?

If the truth is told, then arresting people in Hong Kong City Kuai System's inner hatred for the media is definitely greater than the society.

The life-and-death fight between the police and the society is just a game between soldiers and thieves. Different colors are natural enemies, and everyone has their own destiny.

But the media is different. In this city made of steel and concrete , everything these guys do is to attract attention. Over the years, many police officers have been extremely miserable by these guys' exaggerated exaggeration. The plane in the crowd did not speak, but remained silent.

Li Wenbin waved his hand. He signaled the PTU mobile unit to start building explosion protection. Although he knew that if the plane allowed people like him in, there would be no uncontrollable situation, but the caution in his heart still made him make this move.

"You are not a fool, you must have something up your sleeve. Why?"Li Wenbin holds a high position, and his gloomy face in big scenes naturally has his own aura,"Why don't you want to talk?"

The plane still didn't speak, but Grandma Liu, who was standing at the front, suddenly spoke.

"Sir, I want to ask you a question"

"Okay, please tell me."

Li Wenbin, who has always been guessing about Grandma Liu's identity, answered very politely.

"What does a catcher do?"

The old man seemed to be unable to hold himself up any longer, and there were beads of sweat under his white hair. The hunched-over Granny Liu looked particularly miserable in front of the upright Li Wenbin.

"Protect the lives and property of Hong Kong people, protect innocent people from injustice, and protect the weak from oppression."

Although he didn't know why the other party asked, Li Wenbin still gave the most standard answer.

"So does this have anything to do with whether you have money and status?"

Grandma Liu continued to ask.

Li Wenbin frowned. He instinctively felt that something was wrong, but the lack of information made it impossible for him to guess. This feeling obviously made him extremely uncomfortable.

"It doesn't matter, treat everyone equally."

After thinking about it for a few minutes, Li Wenbin still had no idea and could only continue to answer according to the most standard answer. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Then what I want here is fairness!"

The old man suddenly raised his voice. After saying that, Grandma Liu knelt down in front of Li Wenbin, held a piece of information written by Awei himself and pressed his fingerprints on his head, and repeated again in a stern tone,"Give me a fair , give my grandson a way to survive!"

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At this time, the plane suddenly spoke, but his target was not Li Wenbin, who was frowning blankly, but raised his arms and shouted two words

"fair!"

Before his voice fell, the rest of the Hutchison boys were already shouting in unison!

"fair!"

With almost a glance, the man's expression became extremely gloomy in an instant.

"It should be almost time."

The lights of the chanter had already been extinguished, and Artu had already stood in front of He Xikui's bunk at some unknown time, lowering his voice and speaking.

Xigui was suddenly awakened, and looking at Artu with sharp eyes, he immediately thought of the afternoon's agreement. The young man Didn't speak, just nodded quietly

"Bite it."

Atu handed a towel to Xigui, who bit it firmly and nodded at Atu. Atu smiled

, looking a little ferocious in the dim light coming from the corridor.

The man's movements were very crisp, A heavy punch hit Xigui's ribs. The beaten Xigui couldn't help but let out an extremely dull groan of pain, and his face immediately turned pale.

"Hold it, I have sense."

Atu punched out hard again, and the area was clearly Xigui's armpit.

In the darkness, the man punched him one after another. He was like a wild beast, but the boy who was beaten did not fight back or make any move. The purpose of protection is just to bite the towel tightly to prevent himself from making a sound, and bear everything with a crazy expression. He will do his best.

Hutchison, who adheres to Su Pingnan's work style, is also ruthless!

He is ruthless to the enemy and even more ruthless to himself.!.