Starting Hong Kong Variety Show: My senior brother is Lingling Qi

"The gangster's demands are indeed excessive, but this at least proves that these guys have no intention of fighting us to the death."

He Shangsheng, who came out of the building, told Brother No. 1 and others in the command car: "My opinion is that they can be relaxed a little in terms of conditions, and delay the time on the grounds that the police are preparing."

"According to my observation, these four groups of gangsters are not monolithic. Although the leader is Ji Binxiong, the other gangsters don't seem to be convinced by him, especially the one named Fu Guang. He interrupted Ji Binxiong many times when he was talking, and his words revealed With dissatisfaction with Ji."

"Now that all the residents on other floors of the building have been evacuated, we have enough time to deal with them. When they get upset, it's time for us to renegotiate."

"I am confident that I can persuade them to surrender by then!"

After hearing his words, everyone in the carriage, including Zheng Jirong, looked at each other with strange expressions.

"Persuade them to surrender?"

Liu Jiehui frowned and said: "Do you know who these gangsters are? At least half of the robberies and kidnappings on Hong Kong Island are done by this gang. No fewer than two police officers will die at their hands." How many people are there? With hostages in hand, do you think these daring guys will choose to surrender?"

"Yes Sir, as long as you do what I say, I am sure that they will release the hostages and surrender! If I fail to do so, you can remove me at any time!"

Seeing the confident look on this black boy's face, everyone in the carriage didn't know what to say.

Especially Liu Jiehui, who often works at the Central Bureau, suddenly found that the police officers in Kowloon seemed to be younger than the last, including Qiu Gangao, He Shangsheng, and Huang Zhicheng from O.

The above has already hinted that he should stop thinking about Zheng Jirong and Huasheng Group, but this guy still works tirelessly every day, trying every means to dig out and collect various illegal operations of Huasheng Group, and is determined to send Zheng Jirong to prison.

But speaking of which, although each of these guys is more thorny than the last, they are indeed the elites of the police force.

Zheng Jirong, who was sitting next to Li Wenbin with Erlang's legs on his back, said, "Um, Officer He, right?"

"Mr. Zheng, you have forgotten." He Shangsheng looked at him and replied calmly: "We have met before."

"Yeah?"

Zheng Jirong thought for a while and then nodded and said, "Then we are old acquaintances. I am very curious about something and want to ask you."

"Please tell me."

"How can you be sure that when you delay, these gangsters will not kill a hostage first to threaten us?"

Zheng Jirong raised three fingers, "These guys are more and more crazier than the last. Now they have more than thirty hostages. I think it is not impossible to kill two or three first to demonstrate to your police."

"Yes, and this guy named Ji Binxiong is very good at benefiting the media. If this guy takes pictures of the entire murder process and uploads it to the Internet."

Liu Jiehui also echoed, if there is anyone present who hates the gang of gangsters hiding in the building the most, then it is Liu Jiehui.

Originally, he was so arrogant and confident that he wanted to put on a big show. While saving the reputation of the police force and improving its prestige, he also gilded himself so that he could compete with Li Wenbin for the position of director.

But now, let alone the director, even the deputy director of administration under him doesn’t know how long he can continue to sit.

"well"

Brother Yi sighed, clapped his hands and stood up and said, "Inspector He, your mission has been completed. Please go out now. We still have things to discuss here."

".I see."

He Shangsheng was silent for a while and then nodded in agreement. Just as he was about to turn around and get out of the car, he suddenly looked at Zheng Jirong who was sitting opposite him and asked: "Mr. Zheng, you are not from our police, why are you still staying here? "

Zheng Jirong was about to answer when he heard this, but the first brother took the lead and said: "Mr. Zheng is our non-staff consultant for this operation. You don't need to worry about him. Go out first."

After He Shangsheng left the carriage, Zheng Jirong raised his eyebrows and smiled at Brother Yi: "It seems that you have already decided how to deal with this matter."

Brother Yi nodded slowly after hearing this, and then asked: "You said before that the six friends of yours who were taken hostage by gangsters in the building were not ordinary people, so what specifically made them unusual? Were they gang thugs, or The professional killer you raised?”

"Killer?"

After hearing this, Zheng Jirong pretended to be shocked and said: "I didn't expect Mr. Director to misunderstand me so deeply. We in Huasheng have always done legal business. Why do we raise killers?"

Under everyone's speechless gaze, he continued with a smile: "Actually, they are just a bunch of football players. They just came from the south not long ago and they know a little bit about boxing and kicking."

"Football athletes?" Liu Jiehui asked with strange eyes. When Zheng Jirong said that there were some of his people among the hostages, he thought they were either Heliansheng's swordsmen or employees of Huasheng Guards. He never expected that they would be a group of football players. !

"how?"

Zheng Jirong showed his hands and said: "This Super Cup will start soon. As the top large company in Hong Kong Island, Huasheng Group organizes a team to compete. Isn't it strange?"

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After being silent for a while, Brother Yi said, "So...you mean, with these football players, we can cooperate with our police internally and externally to take down these gangsters?"

Zheng Jirong said confidently: "Of course you can. Didn't I say it before? Players like us know how to do some boxing and kicking. Just those egg powders from your police force. Before they run out of energy, it's probably difficult to touch them." , I’m still waiting for them to help me win the Super Bowl.”

"Super Cup champion? Qiangxiong has won it several times in a row. Are you sure these guys from the south can beat the Devils?" As a Manchester United fan for decades, Li Wenbin couldn't help but ask.

"Isn't it just a small devil team? Deal with him!"

Zheng Jirong winked at Li Wenbin and said: "I'll give you a way to get rich. In the next one or two months, whether it's a boxing match, gambling match or a football match, use all your wealth to beat me, the one in Huasheng, to win the championship. I guarantee to win by then." You won’t be able to spend all the money in your lifetime!”

".forget it."

Li Wenbin shook his head. Ever since he impulsively bought 300,000 German dollars in the last World Cup, he never dared to bet on football again.

"You can chat later!"

The first brother interrupted the two of them dissatisfied. Dozens of hostages in the building were waiting for them to rescue. The two of them were still discussing damn football here. It was really dark humor.

"Now that we have decided to use a forceful attack to rescue the hostages, let's plan what we will do then."

In the building, the floor occupied by gangsters.

At this time, among the residents who were being tied up in the corner and serving as hostages, a thin man whispered to the short bald man beside him: "Elder brother, do you think that man wearing sunglasses looks familiar?"

"look familiar?"

The senior brother raised his head slightly and glanced at Fu Guang before shaking his head and saying, "Half of this guy's face is covered by his sunglasses. You can recognize who he is, do you know him?"

"No," Axing shook his head and said, "I just always feel that he has a kind face, as if I have seen him in Shaolin Temple."

"Damn it, have you made a mistake? People from our Shaolin Temple are out to become gangsters? Does he want to die? If the abbot knew about it, he would come out to clean up the house!"

"Yes." Ah Xing nodded in agreement first, and then asked in a low voice to the brothers and sisters around him: "Are all the weapons given to you loaded?"

"Don't worry, everything has been hidden, but when will Brother Rong come over?"

"Yes, my feet are numb after squatting for so long. I really want to pee, boss!"

"It should be soon."

At this time, Fu Guang, who had been smoking a cigarette at the table, didn't know if he heard something, but his eyes suddenly glanced here. Upon seeing this, Ah Xing and others quickly stopped talking.

"What were you talking about when you were moving around just now?"

Fu Guang stood up, walked up to Ah Xing and the others, and asked sadly.

"Didn't you say anything?"

Ah Xing waved his hands to deny it first, and after seeing Fu Guang's ugly face, he explained with a smile: "Brother, please don't get me wrong. In fact, our feet were a little numb when we were squatting, so we moved a few times. .”

"Yeah?"

Fu Guang touched his chin and said with a smile, "Wouldn't you get up and move around when your feet are numb?"

"Well, brother, what you said makes sense."

After hearing what he said, Axing stood up from the ground, first twisted his waist and then moved his knees a few times, "Thank you, brother. My feet are not numb at all now, thank you."

Bang~~~~

Just as he was mid-sentence, an iron spanner suddenly fell out from his trousers.

"this"

Fu Guang's eyes widened in surprise, and the gangsters guarding him with guns quickly pointed their guns at Ah Xing.

"Don't be nervous, everyone!"

Ah Xing picked up the wrench from the ground without changing his expression, held it and explained to Fuguang seriously: "I am a car mechanic myself, and this board is for me to tighten the screws. It makes sense, right?" "

Then, before Fu Guang and others could react, he stuffed the wrench into his crotch.

Just then, a hammer fell out again

"As I just said."

Axing still picked up the hammer calmly, "As a car mechanic, it is very logical to have a hammer by my side!"

But this time when he was about to stuff the hammer into his pants, something slipped out of his trousers.

This time it's a pistol? !

"this"

Axing pursed his lips and explained seriously to Fu Guang in front of him: "If I said I just picked this up in the corridor, would you believe it?"

"Automobile repairman?"

Fu Guang picked up the gun on the ground, opened the magazine and looked at the bullets inside, grinned and said, "I will believe you if you eat all these bullets!"

After saying that, he waved to both sides and said with a ferocious smile: "Come here! Feed this maintenance man bullets!"

"Don't be so cruel, boss, this thing is hard to pull."

"You're not a car mechanic, why don't you just apply some lubricant on it! Hahaha."

Seeing the gangster walking towards him with more than a dozen bullets being unloaded from the magazine, Ah Xing couldn't help but grit his teeth secretly.

Do you want to take action to deal with them?

He took a quick glance at the gangsters in the room. There were three in front of the window, four at the door, two more were sitting on the table in the middle, and a few more were staring at him with guns.

If we fail to get rid of them before they start shooting, stray bullets will fly everywhere and it is very likely that these innocent hostages will be injured.

never mind!

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes and opened his mouth heroically. It's better to eat bullets than to take bullets!

Fortunately, just when he was ready to take the bullet, a gangster who was watching in the corridor outside suddenly rushed in and shouted urgently:

"Old, old, boss! The cops brought all the money! And the guy from Guanxi is also here, and he's the leader!"

"What?!"

After Ji Binxiong and others heard this, they stood up from their chairs excitedly, "Are you sure you got it right? It's Guanxi Town?!"

"Absolutely, I will never mistake you for such a stinky face!"

"Okay! Search them first, and then bring them in!"

Seeing his younger brother running out in a hurry, Fu Guang couldn't care less about Ah Xing and the others. He walked up to Ji Binxiong and the others and laughed fiercely: "I didn't expect him to dare to come to Zhen Guanxi! Damn it, this time Let this guy never come back and kidnap him directly! Demand a billion ransom from Huasheng Group!"

"Does Huasheng have so much money?" Ye Guohuan asked.

"There should be," the professor chewed his cigarette butt and smiled. "When this guy was forcibly arrested by the police, the media once calculated his net worth. One billion is just a small thing to him."

While the robbers were dreaming about how to kidnap Zheng Jirong, Zheng Jirong was chatting with several police officers carrying cash boxes at the stairs at the end of the corridor.

"Jiaju, you may not believe it, but I have a friend with a nose as big as yours. At first glance, you two look like twins."

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Seeing this guy's dark face and silence, Zheng Jirong turned to look at someone again, "Isn't this a superintendent? Why, you don't recognize your old friends after being promoted to superintendent? Have you watched the previous Hong Kong-Japan Muay Thai match? There is a boxer in there who looks very similar to you, he can’t be your father’s illegitimate son, right?”

".My father is my only son. You must have read it wrong."

"Damn, I'm just kidding you, why are you so serious?"

Zheng Jirong patted his shoulder and casually looked at the police officer who came with him behind him.

These guys are all the elites of the police force in Hong Kong Island. He could see many familiar faces at a casual glance, especially Chen Jiaju and Ma Jun. These two people are recognized as the most capable in the police force. With them here, Li Wenbin Only then can we safely implement the attack plan.

Zheng Jirong could understand their cold attitude towards him. After all, these guys had killed and injured many colleagues because of his $100 million declaration not long ago.

It would be weird if you had a good attitude towards him!

At this time, the gangster who went inside to report the news also ran over with several accomplices, "We have to search you first, and"

He pointed at the dozen policemen behind Zheng, "It's just a gift, why are you bringing so many people here?"

"Hahaha", Zheng Jirong smiled helplessly: "Little brother, this is 200 million banknotes. Do you think it is 20,000? How can you get the money in without bringing more people?"

"That's not possible, plus you can only enter at most three people, and the others can only wait here!"

Zheng Jirong nodded indifferently after hearing this. He pointed to Ma Jun and Chen Jiaju beside him, "It's just the two of them. Let's search them quickly. Your boss must be eager to see me."

After a while, after the search was completed, Ji Binxiong and others, who were checking guns and ammunition in the house under the guidance of the gangsters, finally saw Zheng Jirong.

"Suppress Guanxi!"

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Fu Guang yelling at him angrily: "Did you bastard report our actions to the police?"

"Um?"

Zheng Jirong frowned and said in confusion: "Why can't I understand what you are saying? Have I seen you before?"

"What? Do you dare to act stupid?!"

When Fu Guang was about to curse, Ji Binxiong spoke first: "Mr. Zheng, you are such a noble man and forgetful about things. Have you forgotten that you planned this robbery plan? You also told me the departure time and route of the cash transport truck." Why, now that we see our brothers in trouble, are we pretending not to know each other?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room, including the hostages, looked at Zheng Jirong in shock. Was this incident planned by Mr. Zheng from beginning to end?

"Not only that," Ji Binxiong then sneered: "You even brought up the idea of ​​entering the public housing to avoid the note. A week ago, you were in the Walled City."

"absurd!"

Zheng Jirong interrupted him with a low shout, and then said with a righteous look on his face: "You use these words to slander me, do you believe it?!"

"I have a net worth of nearly 10 billion and am the most famous young rich man in Asia. I have power and beauty at my fingertips. Do you think I would be guilty of doing such a job of licking blood with you?"

"Two hundred million in cash? Do you know how much my gambling turnover is every time I go to sea?!"

"My reputation, Zheng Jirong, is well-known throughout Kowloon Island. You actually said that I led you to plan to rob the cash transport truck, and even hid in a public housing estate to endanger the safety of innocent citizens?"

Zheng Jirong turned directly to look at the residents squatting in the corner, "Do you believe this?"

When the residents heard this, they all looked at each other, and then they all shook their heads and said, "I don't believe it."

"I don't believe it either. My youngest daughter is still studying in the Hope Primary School that you invested in, Mr. Zheng. How could you be with them?"

"Yes, the employees of Huasheng Property are always smiling and friendly every time they see us. On the contrary, they have a bad face when they see some people. I don't believe that Mr. Zheng would deliberately harm us poor people."

Not only them, but even Chen Jiaju and Ma Jun, who had always had a bad impression of Zheng, shook their heads secretly in disbelief. Based on their understanding of Zheng Jirong, this guy has always been flattering and flattering, and he does not look like someone who is making fun of the lives of ordinary citizens.

"Did you hear that?"

Zheng Jirong looked at Ji Binxiong and shook his head: "Who would believe you, a criminal?"

"But I can understand why you slander me so much." Zheng Jirong calmly took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, exhaled a puff of smoke, and raised the corners of his mouth as he said:

"A few days ago, my gambling manager told me that some unfamiliar faces with southern accents lost 200 million Hong Kong dollars on my gambling ship. Out of curiosity, I went to the surveillance station to take a look. It was you guys. !”

"Now that I think about it, you are probably desperate to lose, so you are creating rumors to slander me, right?"

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At this time, Ji Binxiong's face had completely turned dark, and the veins on his forehead had swollen with anger!

"you shut up!"

He suddenly pulled out a pistol from his waist and put it on Zheng's head!

"I'm telling you, you know whether I've done it or not! But I'm not in the mood to talk to you about this now!"

He got close to Zheng's face and said with a fierce expression: "One billion! Now call and tell the people in Huasheng that if they want your life, they will pay a ransom of one billion!"

"Puch."

Zheng Jirong couldn't help laughing when he heard this. He shook his head and said with a slight smile: "I didn't expect you guys haven't figured out the situation yet?"

"What do you mean?" Ji Binxiong asked, squinting his eyes.

"It means that when I step through this door, there will be no chance of you making a comeback!"

Snapped!

As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Jirong's right hand stretched out like lightning and pulled out the gun that was tightly held by Ji Binxiong!

The gangsters who had been staring closely at him quickly raised their guns when they saw this. Just when they were about to fire in protest, several cries of pain suddenly came from the corner!

The four robbers guarding the hostages were knocked back more than ten meters and hit the wall.

After Ah Xing and others dealt with them, before the others had time to react, these brothers came out with fists and feet, and in the blink of an eye they knocked away all the gangsters around them!

Chen Jiaju and Ma Jun were not idle either. When Zheng Jirong took action, they also rushed towards the nearest gangster in an instant. The speed was so fast that before these gang members had time to put their fingers on the trigger, they suffered heavy blows to their heads or arms, and the least severe ones were incapacitated. Ability, severe cases will be knocked out directly with one punch.

Upon seeing this, Fu Guang was about to wave his windbreaker and rush towards Zheng Jirong, but after taking a few steps, he felt his clothes being grabbed tightly. When he looked back, he saw a man with messy hair and sleepy eyes holding his hand firmly. Clothes corner!

"Ghost grappler?"

boom!

Just when he was about to fight back, a shiny head rushed in front of him and hit his chest!

This ordinary blow knocked him hard against the wall, his head tilted, and he fell asleep!

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Zheng Jirong glanced around, shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Look, what I said is right, you lost."

"you!!!"

Ji Binxiong said angrily with a dark face: "Since you want to arrest us, then why did you do it before?"

"There is no reason," Zheng Jirong interrupted directly: "This is how I do things."

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