Azu and Song Zijie did not agree, and the three of them were like fighting for toys, going back and forth.

This scene.

If their men saw it, they would probably be stunned on the spot:

No.

Our boss is actually rushing to do things?

"alright."

Zhong Wenze was so amused that he had to explain: "Qiu Sir is better at sweeping the market than you, because he looks like a police officer and can create more pressure."

"What I need is to put pressure on people who are in Heliansheng."

There is something to say.

Qiu Xiong looks like a gangster, with his style of doing things and arrogance, which is very consistent with the image of a corrupt policeman in the movie.

The most suitable venue for sweeping and winning games is the most suitable one.

"Oh, I get it."

"A rogue in police uniform!"

Azu and Song Zijie immediately stopped fighting, and this wave of understanding was epic.

"Go."

Zhong Wenze waved his hand and signaled that they could act.

The three of them responded, turned into the police station and blew the whistle and shook the people, and took their elite soldiers to act separately.

·····

Four o'clock in the afternoon.

Along a river in Yuen Long.

Le Shao and Dongguanzai were each sitting on the stool, holding the fishing rod in their hands, and looking straight at the water in front of them.

The water surface remained motionless.

After sitting for half an hour, the two of them couldn't catch a fish.

Not far away.

The maid stood by the car and waited, acting as a bodyguard.

"hehe."

Le Shao curled his lips and smiled, reached out to take out the cigarette from his top pocket, held it all the time, and sent another one to Dongguanzi beside him:

"Fuck, I didn't catch any of them for an hour."

He bit the cigarette butt, lit the cigarette with a lighter, and sucked it in a playful tone:

"Dongguanzi, did you secretly fish out all the fish in the pond with your godfather on your back?"

"Hahaha...."

Dongguanzi leaned back, crossed his legs and lit a cigarette, and looked at Le Shao:

"Godfather, how is this possible? In your eyes, is this kind of person I, Dongguanzai?"

His tone paused, he sucked a cigarette with it, let out a sip of smoke, and picked the corners of his mouth slightly:

"Even if I want to catch fish, I will definitely catch the fish in front of you. Isn't this skill? You said, right? Why do you have to sneak on your back?"

"Swish!"

Mr. Le raised his eyelids, his eyes widened a little, and he just looked at Dongguanzai.

Two people.

There is something in the words.

In this round of confrontation, Dongguan Zai's attitude has been fully demonstrated.

Dongguanzai's words also revealed his image of the cannon barrel without a doubt, and his tone was arrogant.

"Dongguanzi."

Le Shao sniffed and turned his body to the side: "Promise my godfather, you can support me if you choose this time. I will support you in the next session."

"Godfather."

Dongguanzi sneered at him, tilted his head and looked at Le Shao with his eyes: "You have been doing it for three years, what else can you do?"

"Give it to me, you support me, and I will let you come up in three years."

"No negotiation?"

Mr. Le's face turned cold and he stared at Dongguanzai: "Are you determined to fight against your godfather? Take my position as the person I am doing?"

"What is your position of person?"

Dongguanzi spitted a mouthful of smoke and patted the mud on the jeans with disdain:

"You only have four of us godsons under your command. The plane is stupid and rude. Jimmy wants to steal the position of the person who is involved. I also want to be the person who is involved. Who else can you rely on to help you fight?"

Having said that.

He raised his head and sneered, "Don't be that missed man?"

What Dongguan Zai said was Baoli, who had already failed.

Le Shao narrowed his eyes and stared at Dongguanzai.

The cigarette in his mouth made a "sizzling" sound of tobacco burning under his sucking.

It's going to take a while.

"hehe."

Le Shao laughed: "Let's do it, let's join forces first, fuck Jimmy down, and then discuss the matter of the person involved."

"Jimmy is the biggest business now, so we can still suppress him when we work together."

"Can."

Dongguan Zai snapped his fingers and agreed very simply.

Just then.

On the road.

A car pulled over and stopped.

Zhong Wenze and Azu got out of the car one after another and walked towards them.

The maid who was originally responsible for guarding the intersection immediately stopped the two people passing by:

“Not allowed to go in.”

"Super you!"

Azu took out his ID and shook it in front of the maid: "Send you, dare to stop me? Are you brave enough to get involved in the club?"

"hehe."

Zhong Wenze reached out and patted Azu on the shoulder: "Don't be so arrogant when doing things, keep a low profile."

After saying that.

He stepped inside.

The maid wanted to stop him, but was kicked to the ground by Azu, and took out the dot on his waist, aiming the gun at him:

"You can kill me and you dare to attack the police? You don't have any reason to beat you to death. Do you believe it or not? You don't have any brains at all."

The horseman's lips are stinky.

He was dissatisfied.

But there is no way.

This is the first time he has encountered such a crazy policeman, which is simply unreasonable.

Zhong Wenze didn't look back and walked inside with steps, heading straight to Le Shao and Dongguanzai.

Put down the folding stool in their right hand next to them, and sat down with a golden knife.

"Sir Le, Dongguanzi."

Zhong Wenze crossed his legs and smoked his cigarette leisurely: "It's such a coincidence that you are fishing here."

“…”

Le Shao narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhong Wenze for a long time: "Where are you doing in the young man?"

He didn't know Zhong Wenze, nor had he ever seen Zhong Wenze before, and he didn't have the impression of this person in his mind.

"Nothing can be mixed anywhere."
To be continued...