Chapter 90 Officer Lin, a good man but a cruel man! (4000 words)

"Moo!"

Lin Mosheng's chest swelled and collapsed, and he roared in the direction of the Matsushita soldier guard.

The tiger roared with strong winds, directly blowing away the smoke and dust.

Being hit by the six-character mantra in front of him, the Matsushita soldier who wanted to hide stood frozen on the spot.

The next moment, Lin Mosheng followed the strong wind and punched the Matsushita guard in the chest. The force of the punch directly penetrated the bones and left a clear punch mark on the back.

Lin Mosheng glanced at the other young and Dangerous boys who ran away, but did not pursue them.

There is still use for him to keep these people, otherwise the six-character mantra just said would be enough to keep them all.

Lin Mosheng picked up the broken stool that he had just broken. The sharp metal legs of the stool made a shrill sound in the air, and walked step by step towards Hua Feng, whose leg had been broken.

Seeing this scene, Stephen Zhou couldn't help but look at his stall and the folding stools.

You're such a dick?

Lin Mosheng smiled and looked at the scar-faced man next to Hua Feng, "Why don't you run away? Is it because you dislike a certain family's swordsmanship?"

And seeing Lin Mosheng's magical skills just now, he was even more glad that he didn't bring a gun, because even if he did, he couldn't hit the opponent.

Lin Mosheng just killed a dozen gangsters?

Halfway through his words, he suddenly froze because the bowl in his hand was still warm!

With his mouth open, Lin Mosheng confirmed his suspicion and then helped Huafeng up with a smile.

After a while, the call came through, "Who is this?"

A sense of disillusionment arose in his mind. Is the folding stool really the first of the seven weapons, far superior to swords, guns and clubs?

Why should I accept your folding stool? Do your guests have to stand up to eat beef balls from now on?

Lin Mosheng gave Stephen Zhou a strange look.

Scar swallowed hard and said, "Boss, your legs are weak and you can't run."

Lin Mosheng thought for a second or two and decided it was you.

"If you are on the street, you should study more even if you are a mixed society. Thanks to you for bringing so many people here today, they just cooperated with me in this game. I will be able to get a promotion and a salary increase right away thanks to you."

Lin Mosheng didn't care about this at all. He looked at the 12,000 merit points he earned today and made sure that he did not kill innocent people indiscriminately today. He said calmly, "Since you can kill while you are alive, let's kill again when you become a demon.

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Lin Mosheng understood that Master was not the kind of indecisive character. He used to do things harder than himself.

He stepped on Hua Feng's face and said, "You want one of our people to betray me? Don't you know there is a class in the police academy called double agent?"

Lin Mosheng nodded, picked up the phone and made a call.

He stood up immediately and stammered, "Sir, I shouldn't hide the weapon secretly. All my folding stools are here. You can take them all away!"

Sure enough, under Lin Mosheng's arrogance, Hua Feng's eyes turned red, she struggled and gritted her teeth and said, "Open your mouth, I'll fuck your mother!"

You, a highly motivated junior brother, want to get promoted in the police force. There are plenty of ways for you to do it, so why bother to go to the front line yourself?

"That's right." Lin Mosheng nodded, "You can take over all his territory, right?"

Hua Feng was surprised why Lin Mosheng suddenly became so kind, and thoughts were racing in his mind.

After receiving Lin Mosheng's approval, Hua Feng became more and more sure that what she just thought was right.

Only then did Stephen Zhou remember that the beef balls he had just cooked for Lin Mosheng were probably cold now, so he hurriedly prepared to light a fire and make another bowl.

He seemed to understand something.

Lin Mosheng said with a smile, "It's not troublesome, the most important thing is to take care of yourself."

Lin Mosheng saw the answer, "I didn't bring it with me. This would be a bit difficult."

"Editor Hao, this is me, Lin Mosheng of Wan Chai Police Station."

There are quite a few tabloids in the hands of the club, which was an important reason why they were able to force Master Feng Laosi to retreat to Dongpingzhou. Of course, they would not make the same mistake.

Lin Mosheng rubbed his chin as if thinking, "Thirty percent, that's a lot."

After that, he walked towards the beef ball stall without looking back, still holding the bloody folding stool leg in his hand.

Feng Laosi looked a little embarrassed, "The other party is good at the Qimen Escape Technique. Without preparation, it will be difficult for me to keep her. However, I am already familiar with her technique. I can definitely keep her next time if I am prepared!"

After speaking about himself, Feng Laosi hesitated for a moment, "Did you use magic to kill someone today?"

Seeing that Lin Mosheng was already moved, Hua Feng felt sorry for the 30% of his stock.

Inland China has proven in previous lives that it is difficult to ban pornographic gambling, but illegal drugs can!

This Sir Lin is not only ruthless, he also has more work than Brother Feng, no, bad guy Feng!

Lin Mosheng glanced at Scar Qiang indifferently, "You know what to say when you meet other people in the future."

Lin Mosheng said casually, "It's not a big deal. I just bravely killed a dozen gangsters. They were all extremely vicious and unforgiving gangsters. They ranged from an eighty-year-old mother to a three-year-old child.

I hope your Ming Pao newspaper can send reporters to report on this matter, and I want to see the front-page report in the morning paper tomorrow."

Then he looked at the dozen or so people lying on the ground lifeless, and sighed, "Now we're in trouble."

Hua Feng's eyes lit up and she immediately said, "Sir Lin, we can cooperate. I can provide information about other members of the society and help you make decisions. When the time comes, you will take credit for your promotion and salary increase, and I will take over the territory and raise horses to make money."

But Lin Mosheng's fierceness and fierceness today made him understand that Lin Mosheng's name would become a golden sign on the road.

Sure enough, Stephen Zhou understood instantly and said with a wry smile, "I was hiding behind the dining car tonight and saw nothing and heard nothing."

"Using magic to kill mortals, even if the other person is full of evil, is not conducive to spiritual practice, and it will be difficult to overcome the inner demons in the future."

Lin Mosheng didn't know if there was a class on double agents in the police academy, but he bet Hua Feng didn't know if there was one!

"By the way, boss, are my beef balls ready?"

Scar Qiang almost cried, "Sir Lin, no!"

Lin Mosheng stood up, nodded and said, "Okay, I will contact you if I need anything."

Whatever you brag about is awesome, you should always try to realize it with your own hands!

Lin Mosheng had just taken two bites of beef balls when Feng Laosi walked over, covered in dust.

Feng Laosi coughed and said, "Just make me a bowl of wonton noodles."

Words are like swords. Since they are sharp weapons, they must be held in one's own hands!

Back at the police station, Lin Mosheng immediately found a lot of medical bandages and wrapped them around his body a few times.

After giving the carrot, Lin Mosheng continued, "You have seen the whole process of what happened today, and you also know what the consequences of betraying me will be, right?"

"Sir Lin, what do you mean?" Hua Feng had a bad feeling.

Lin Mosheng nodded, stretched out his palm again, and helped Dao Scarqiang pick up the machete dropped on the ground.

Lin Mosheng remembered that his master had a dragon-patterned mirror, which was the real treasure, but it was still being held by Director Ma.

I won’t tell anyone what I saw or heard today.

At this moment, Dao Baqiang suddenly said, "I brought it."

Lin Mosheng glanced at Scar Qiang indifferently, "I don't raise waste."

Hao Liang was stunned for a while. He didn't doubt whether this matter was true or not, but he suspected that something was wrong with Lin Mosheng.

"And Sir Lin, after all, Hong Kong is very particular about money. You are young now and don't know how good money is. You will regret it later when you retire."

Although Lin Mosheng looks upright and upright, anyone who can make plans for promotion and wealth must be a rogue police officer!

He immediately felt confident. He was not afraid of Lin Mo being cruel, but he was afraid that he would not pursue her.

Lin Mosheng chuckled and said, "Anyway, the prosperity and stability of Hong Kong City still depends on the joint efforts of visionary people from all walks of life."

Hearing that it was Lin Mosheng from Wan Chai Police Station, Hao Liang, the editor-in-chief of Ming Pao, was completely sleepless and asked in a slightly respectful tone, "Officer Lin, what's wrong with you so late?"

Scar was smarter and said immediately, "I promise to complete the mission!"

"Wait a moment and I'll make you another bowl."

Chief Editor Hao immediately came to his senses, "No! I was just shocked that heroes emerge from youth. It is precisely with police heroes like Officer Lin that our Hong Kong city can be prosperous and stable."

Spy, plotting, promotion and salary increase...

Feng Laosi was speechless for a while, but after thinking about it, this seemed to be another kind of Taoist mind.

But he believed that the other party, with Stephen Zhou's wisdom, understood what he was talking about.

No wonder Sir Lin can kill bad boy Feng. Not only does Sir Lin have a lot of life, but he is also doing well!

Dao Scarqiang felt that his mind was clearer than ever before, and he immediately blurted out, "After being knocked down, Lan Zaifeng still wanted to draw a gun and resist. Sir Lin did not hesitate in the face of danger, grabbed the gun and shot him, killing him on the spot."

After finishing the beef balls, Lin Mosheng looked at Stephen Zhou meaningfully and said with a smile, "Your beef balls are good, I will come here to eat them often in the future."

He shook the gun in his hand, and the black muzzle pointed at Scar Qiang and shook it up and down.

Seeing Lin Mosheng coming over, Stephen Zhou, who was hiding under the stall, glanced at the folding stool in his hand and swallowed.
To be continued...