"Da Fei, isn't this batch of goods a waste?"

Gui Lao's voice was in broken Cantonese, but his meaning was very clear. This is for inspection.

Dafei?

I had never heard of this name Zhou Xiaoxing not long ago.

Da Fei, the boss of Maoli Company and Uncle Da’s buddy Lao Wang mentioned, the leader of arms sales?

So it was him? This world is really small. I met the person I mentioned in the morning when I came out for tea in the afternoon, and there were two policemen there.

For this kind of luck, he has to buy a lottery ticket. No, winning the lottery is not as profitable as his current job. He doesn't count on such a small probability, but what if it happens?

Nothing happens.

As a positive person, there is no room for speculation and luck.

Asking Uncle San to buy it is not too much, right?

"Would you like to see if it's leaking?"

Da Fei's voice was so arrogant that one could tell from the first listen that this man had never looked at anyone. He chose Gui Lao just because they were unfamiliar with the arms business in Xiangjiang and wanted to make more money.

After Johnny Wang, the big arms leader, fell into the hands of the police, a large area of ​​the international arms market in Xiangjiang was immediately vacated. Many people who wanted to make quick money, such as Da Fei, targeted this place and went through several procedures.

Take this line.

He also has his own principles when it comes to making money. He doesn't sell things for free, and he doesn't allow others to question him.

If you have any questions, please pay first and then take a look.

"Hey, when you trade with me, Da Fei, you have to know my rules. I, Da Fei, never use shoddy money as good money, so if you want to see the goods, throw the money over first."

Zhou Xiaoxing's thoughts were brought back to reality by Da Fei's arrogant voice. When he slowly raised his head, he took a look at Da Fei and wanted to know how much this person could score compared to Johnny Wang's arrogant voice.

Before he had time to rate, he noticed that the heads of the people around him, Uncle Feng, Sir Lin, and Sir Miao, were all higher than the other. What do you mean? It was the first time I saw such a tall person, and I couldn't wait to see it.

Unable to communicate immediately, Zhou Xiaoxing withdrew his eyes and looked towards Da Fei.

Well... except that he is a head taller than Johnny Wang and has a stronger body than the latter, Da Fei is not even half as good as Johnny Wang. He is arrogant and domineering, but his face still looks quite kind.

of.

So-so, one or two points, ten points.

Gui Lao stared at Da Fei for a while, then he probably thought about it, picked up a black suitcase in the car, put it on the ground, and kicked it over.

Da Fei slowly raised his right foot to the toes, and his shiny black leather shoes blocked the cash box. He gave a look to the boy next to him. The latter immediately squatted down to check. After receiving a positive reply from the boy, Da Fei used the same action to put a box into the box.

Push the black box containing the latest pistol.

The ghost guy checked it again and nodded with satisfaction.

"How many more do you have?"

This batch of pistols was of high quality and could be circulated internationally. The three ghost guys got together to discuss and decided to take all the goods from Dafei.

"As much as you want."

Da Fei put the suitcase in his hands with a kick and a hook. The moment he took it, he was full of confidence and said that his goods were fine.

"Okay, I'll give you as much as you want. Let's do this this time and wait for my call..."

After the two people paid with one hand and delivered the goods with the other, they smiled and were about to leave, when they found two figures flashing in front of them.

"Aside?"

"No need to search. Here, the Senior Inspector of the Kowloon District Crime Unit, no, Chief Inspector Lin Sir, is here to cover up your cooperation."

Sir Miao held a gun and stood majestically next to his Brother, introducing him proudly.

Uncle Feng Zhou Sheng has already secured the escape route for both the buyer and seller, and is waiting for them to reveal their identity as policemen and arrest them in a legitimate manner.

As for how they have this tacit understanding, it is all thanks to Zhou Sheng. Even if he understands everything correctly, he can send his thoughts to their minds without saying a word.

"Hey, I don't know what you are talking about, we haven't done anything yet."

"When buying and selling arms, everyone gets the stolen goods, and they still argue."

When Gui Lao was arguing with Lin Sir, Miao Sir walked up to Gui Lao. Things happened so quickly that Gui Lao didn't know how to react. He was just dumbfounded, and the box in his hand was opened by Miao Sir who rushed over.

"What is this? It's not a toy gun."

Sir Miao took out a handful, glanced at it appreciatively, picked it up, slapped one of the ghost guys on the face hard, and asked angrily.

The other two ghost guys saw that something was not going well and ran away.

"Hey, it's very embarrassing to do such a bad thing in Xiangjiang territory."

As soon as Uncle Feng finished his educational words, these two ghost guys turned over and were captured instantly.

If you don't stay well in your own country and come to Hong Kong to cause trouble, you are really looking for death.

Once this is solved, we will be close to flying.

Sir Lin, Miao, Sir Feng turned around and looked to the right. Da Fei had already knelt down and wanted to speak, but it was impossible.

"No, I saw some tape in the parking lot. I just used it. I can't believe it is very useful."

Zhou Xiaoxing clapped his hands, threw Da Fei and the two in front of Sir Lin, opened the suitcase, and marveled.

"The explanation is that everyone likes to carry money in suitcases. It is better to use sacks because they can carry more without attracting attention."

"You think your idea is good, but the sack will be burned when it encounters fire."

Uncle Feng closed the lid of the cash box, complained, and quickly walked to Alian who had already come out, telling her not to worry.

"Zhou, uh, is he okay?"

Alian stood on tiptoe, passed her uncle, and checked the situation a few meters away. Zhou Xiaoxing squatted aside, studying Baa, looking very focused, and she couldn't bear to disturb him.

Heeled back to the ground, he looked at his uncle with a smile, but the latter lightly tapped his forehead with his finger, pretending to reproach him.

"You, when you see Zhou Xiaoxing, you don't even know what uncle calls you..."

After saying that, she clasped her hands behind her back and walked toward the exit of the parking lot. Alian glanced at Zhou Xiaoxing, who had already stood up and smiled at her. This smile made her happy. She touched her heart, and her heartbeat kept accelerating. It was her heartbeat.

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A-Lian felt happy for a while, and like her uncle, she put her hands behind her back and jumped up and down to catch up, holding her uncle's arm and shaking it wildly.

"There is one in the side pocket, uncle called Feng..."

"What's the wind?"

It’s really hard for her!

"I think you are really crazy."

Sir Lin made a few calls, explained the situation here to Sir Ma, turned around and asked Sir Miao to stay here and wait for the guy to come, and then took Zhou Xiaoxing out of the parking lot.

"Xiaoxing, do you know this person?"

"I don't know, what's the explanation?"

"No, among these five people, you see Da Fei the most."

Uh...what a theory.

In less than ten minutes, Sir Miao took care of the trouble in the parking lot and rushed to the lobby of the Peninsula Hotel. He was brought to Sir Lin's side by the receptionist, his eyes widened.

No, he just waited in the parking lot for five, six, seven or eight minutes, and there were so many people here that he didn't even recognize them.

He pulled out the chair next to Brother and looked at the three people he knew on the left to sit down. Seeing that Brother had no intention of introducing them, he smiled and pushed Brother who was preparing coffee with his elbow.

No, this is the second time Sir Lin picked up the coffee but didn't drink it. The time before it was Uncle Feng, and this time he came again.

Everyone has a mouth, so why can’t we introduce ourselves?

When Zhou Xingxing saw someone new joining him, he took a sip of tea and glanced at the young man. It was obvious that he wanted to introduce him.

"Everyone, this is Sha Zhan of the Crime Unit. Everyone calls him Ah Miao. If not, just Miao Sir."

Sir Miao was like a kindergarten teacher taking roll call. When he heard his name, he stood up immediately, nodded to say hello to everyone, looked around to make sure no one was left behind, sat down, picked up a piece of muffin, and started eating.

"The beautiful lady sitting next to me with outstanding temperament has been introduced first. She is my girlfriend, Ann, a singer."

Wearing a white shirt with a black and white striped sweater and jeans, Ann's short curly hair made Ann's face more delicate. She stood up, smiled and nodded to everyone, mainly Sir Miao, and the others had already met each other before.

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Brother's girlfriend just means no fun, Sir Miao whispered in his heart, everyone at the table thinks this girl is the most beautiful, and now he only wishes her blessings.

Of course, Alian is still good-looking, but she doesn't like her. She only has eyes for Zhou Xiaoxing, and he has no role, so she simply doesn't want her anymore.

"Xiaoxing, it's your turn."

Zhou Xiaoxing opened his mouth, and Brother Jun could obviously do the same as before, and continued to introduce and point out the errands of the social cow to him. He is a proper social fear.

"Uh..."

"Xiaoxing, you don't need to introduce us, we will do it ourselves. I am Zhou Xingxing, the boss of Zhou Xiaoxing, the number one killer of the Flying Tigers, no, the captain. This is my partner, Uncle Da."

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