night.

Eight o'clock.

Have backbone.

There are two round tables in the hall.

Zhuang Shikai, Cai Yuanqi, Zhuo Jingquan and other guys from Team A sat at two tables to eat.

"Brother Zhuang."

"I haven't had a backbone for a long time."

"eat more."

“Roast goose with integrity is the most famous.”

Some of Zhuang Shikai, Cai Yuanqi and others were eating and some were drinking.

Since it was Zhuang Zai's treat, everyone could not avoid toasting him with a drink.

The news that Brother Luo is interested in "Zhuang Zai" has long been known to everyone in the police station.

During the meal, everyone heard that Zhuang Shikai had opened a handbag shop, and the business was very prosperous, and they couldn't help but feel envious in their eyes.

This handbag shop also has shares in Brother Luo! I think it’s amazing! He’s so handsome that he can do whatever he wants!

However, there is no point in envying other people's opportunities and businesses. It is better to build a good relationship with Brother Zhuang and wait for Brother Zhuang to take charge of them.

The guys were all thinking clearly, and the atmosphere at the dinner table naturally became lively.

Since there were plainclothes and uniformed police officers from other teams on duty at the police station, all the guys from Team A except Uncle Biao were present.

"Young Qi" Restaurant is a well-known time-honored Cantonese restaurant in Mongkok. It is said that the owner is a chef who immigrated from Guangcheng during the Republic of China. He cooks classic Cantonese dishes such as roast goose, suckling pig, and grouper very well.

If it weren't for Zhuang Shikai's generous hospitality, ordinary police officers would rarely come to the restaurant for a meal.

After three rounds of drinking, Zhuang Shikai's stomach felt a little full and he needed to drink some water.

He stood up and walked into the bathroom, unbuttoned his trousers, revealing the long dragon.

"Shhhh."

The Yangtze River is about to be lifted.

After a while, Zhuang Shikai trembled all over, pulled up his pants and walked out.

"Hold you, and the warmth of the past will emerge again."

"In my heart, the childish dreams of childhood are not polluted."

"Today, I will try to stand side by side with you again."

"The love of the past is now fresh..."

Zhuang Shikai felt comfortable both physically and mentally, and walked out of the bathroom humming a ditty.

Just as he had just tightened the zipper and was still intoxicated by his beautiful singing, "A Jiang" from the team suddenly rushed to the restaurant and shouted: "It's not good! Brother Zhuang! Someone is making trouble in the store!"

The guys ate quickly and slowly, and since Zhuang Shikai was the protagonist, he was actually the last one. The other seven or eight guys had already left the table and retreated, either enjoying the breeze on the balcony or going shopping downstairs.

Zhuang Shikai just promised that when the guys go shopping in the store, each of them will be given a bag to take home to please his wife. If you don’t have a wife, girlfriend? Take it back and give it to your mother!

He also wanted to stop by and inspect the stores and stalls to see the real sales situation. He would have a good idea of ​​the sales volume so that there would be no mistakes in the accounts.

So, after he put out the water, he was actually going to pay the bill, and then took the waiter downstairs to go shopping.

But he didn't expect that when he went to drain the water, there was already a guy following the beauty to Tung Choi Street.

However, Youguchi Street and Tung Choi Street are both in Mong Kok, only about ten minutes' walk away. It's normal to go there after drinking, bragging, and relaxing.

But what does it mean to run back in a panic now?

Zhuang Shikai narrowed his eyes, his head suddenly cleared and he asked aloud: "Which store? Who is making trouble?"

"Brother Zhuang! This is your luxury discount store!"

"It's the people with big eyes who are making trouble! There are more than thirty of them, and now they have surrounded the shop!" A Jiang is more clever and intelligent. When he saw that there were many people on the other side, no one acted rashly, but ran back first to report the news.

Although Zhuang Shikai drank a lot, he was in excellent physical condition and was not drunk at all. He knew immediately that the sales of A-grade bags were so popular that people from the society were eyeing the profits.

But Lard Boy has already said hello to various associations. If you want to sell A-grade bags, there is no problem. Just place an order and place it at the factory. This is tantamount to giving up part of the profits and giving the association an opportunity to find food. Who will jump out and fight

Is he against it?

Zhuang Shikai used to be in military uniform in Yau Ma Tei and had little contact with the community. He glanced at the person next to him and asked: "Who is Big Eye Ming?"

Zhuo Jingquan knew Mong Kok better and immediately replied: "Big Eyes is the leader of the 'Little King of Hell'!"

"Damn! It's Yan Jiu, or maybe even Yan Tong who is causing trouble!" Zhuang Shikai said a dirty word, and the expressions of the guys at the wine table changed, and they looked a little unkind.

"Brother Zhuang! We support you!"

"How can we Chaozhou people be afraid of that bitch Yan Tong?"

"Zhuangzi, tell me what to do." Cai Yuanqi said that she was also very single.

Zhuang Shikai put his hands on his waist and asked with a sneer: "Are you all carrying guns?"

"Bring it."

"Bring them all!"

Cai Yuanqi, Zhuo Jingquan and others lifted up their clothes one after another, revealing the handle of a black gun.

Nowadays, plainclothes police officers carry guns almost all the time, whether they are on or off duty. One is because of social chaos, and the other is because guns symbolize power.

People with guns talk loudly!

"Then come with me!" Zhuang Shikai grabbed his coat from the back of the chair, stood up, walked to the counter and dropped two thousand Hong Kong dollars. A group of red-faced and aggressive police officers followed behind him and rushed out of the restaurant quickly.

A group of people were walking on the streets of Mong Kok. Passers-by kept moving out of the way, not daring to offend this group of strong men. Especially when someone saw a dozen police guns, they swallowed their saliva and hid as far away as they could.

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Zhuang Shikai put on his coat and changed his walking speed. A group of people quickly rushed into Tong Choi Street and arrived at the bustling area in the center of the street.

I saw dozens of young and Dangerous boys wearing colorful shirts and arrogant expressions surrounding the largest and most beautiful shop on the street.

A large group of night market customers and stall vendors stayed away, as if they were watching a good show and trying to avoid trouble.

Dozens of young and Dangerous boys were holding machetes and iron bars in their hands, clearly premeditated. Big-eyed Ming held a toothpick in his mouth and a beer bottle in his hand and shouted: "You know what I say! Everyone

The monthly protection fee is 30,000 yuan! Call your boss now and ask your boss to pay it! If you don’t pay, we will destroy the store!”

Seven shop assistants wearing white suits and black high heels were surrounded by a group of fierce young and Dangerous boys.

It seemed as if the beautiful shop assistants were about to be violently raped at any moment, but in fact that was the case.

When Zhuang Shikai led people through the crowd, he could already see a store manager and several clerks standing at the door, being threatened by Big Eye Ming with bottles of wine.

"Who are you? Do things faithfully! Step aside!"

A guard from the outskirts saw someone approaching, raised an iron bar and threatened him.

Zhuang Shikai didn't say a word, pulled out a gun and stuffed it into his mouth, suppressed the man and walked inside.

When he put the muzzle of the gun into Ma Zai's mouth, Ma Zai was completely stunned on the spot, raised his hands and stepped back.

Zhuang Shikai walked through the crowd, and the next moment he put the muzzle of the gun to the back of Da Yanming's head: "Would you like to try smashing one?"

"Click."

Zhuang Shikai opened the safety cover with his thumb.

When he got closer, he discovered that the highly paid female store manager named Cui had already been slapped on the face and was being supported by several female store clerks at the door.

Big-eyed Mingzheng raised the beer bottle and wanted to smash it at a familiar face.

Ami.

Zhuang Shikai didn't expect that Amei, who he hadn't seen for a long time and hadn't called him, would suddenly become a clerk in the store.

There may be some coincidence here.

But there is no need to go into details, the situation in front of him is enough to make him angry!
Chapter completed!