Uncle Biao started the car and continued to drive forward.

He did not dare to delay Sir Zhuang's schedule.

I don't want to block the road with a long queue.

But his face still looked anxious.

Suddenly, he glanced at the central rearview mirror in the car and caught a glimpse of Sir Zhuang with a relaxed expression and a playful smile.

You know, it's okay that the police officer threw his police gun and didn't cause any trouble, but if it did, it could easily lead to big problems. Even if there is a Zhuang Sir protecting him, he can at most escape the punishment of internal regulations. If someone makes a fuss about this matter, it will still happen.

To be scolded.

Of course, if you get scolded, you will get scolded. With the protection of the village sir, at most it will be a mark on your resume.

It will be more difficult to get promoted in the future.

Big things still won't happen.

This is why Sir Zhuang dared to throw out his subordinate's gun!

Because the current Mr. Zhuang can protect him!

Let your subordinates take the blame.

It doesn't mean you want your subordinates to die.

"Sir Zhuang... don't mess with me... losing the gun will cause big problems!" Uncle Biao looked into the mirror and said with a mournful face.

Although, Sir Zhuang scolded him just now in a very scornful tone, which made Uncle Biao panic.

However, Sir Zhuang's expression was wrong.

Uncle Biao immediately heard the light bump from Sir Zhuang in the school cafeteria, and the meaningful pat on his shoulder.

Zhou Huabiao immediately realized something and tested Sir Zhuang with a pleading tone.

The convoy continued to move forward.

Sailing towards Hong Kong Island Region.

Zhuang Shikai crossed his legs, put his hands on the armrests of the sofa, gently touched the sofa in the car with his fingers, feeling the touch of the leather sofa, and said with a surprised smile: "Uncle Biao! Please make it clear! I don't want to be a man.

…”

"I won't do anything to an old man like you! Damn fat boy!"

Mr. Zhuang showed no mercy, but Uncle Biao said more firmly: "Throwing away a gun is a big deal..."

"Can you please stop playing with me..."

"Haha!" Zhuang Shikai laughed heartily and said, "I'm not playing tricks on you! You make some contribution to the security of Hong Kong Island. Isn't this what every Hong Kong Island police officer should do?"

"Huh..." Zhou Huabiao let out a sigh of relief, turned the steering wheel and said, "Then what happened to the gun?"

"It's just a bait."

"There is a Johnny boy at Edinburgh school."

"He is Da Fei's little brother."

Zhuang Shikai opened his mouth to explain.

In the beginning, you could hide the matter of throwing Uncle Biao's gun out as bait, so as not to expose the secret. But after leaving school, there is really no need to hide it.

You know, Uncle Biao is a police superintendent after all. If he finds that his gun is lost, he can mobilize troops at will, raid all over Hong Kong, and finally get the gun back.

When "Da Fei" knew it was Uncle Biao's sidearm, he didn't think the police gun had any significance, so he simply handed it over.

Because it is not the weapon of Mr. Zhuang, it is not worth uploading, and it has no value in negotiating with Sir Zhuang or threatening Mr. Zhuang.

You won't lose a penny if you hand it over.

Why not pay?

Uncle Biao is really capable of organizing a "Going to School Weilong" operation!

"oh…"

Uncle Biao was driving the car, dragging his tail, and said with a somewhat aggrieved expression: "Why didn't you tell me if you were going to put the bait out? The deer bumped into you, and I was really scared."

"What are you afraid of, you old fritter!"

"Ah."

"It's kept secret for the sake of the operation!"

Zhuang Sheng swept his thighs and said loudly.

Uncle Biao curled his lips: "What's the name of the action?"

"Do you want me to participate?"

"No need!" Zhuang Shikai answered simply: "You have already finished participating! I have other arrangements for the executor!"

"As for the name of the action..."

"Just play hooky Weilong!"

"Playing truant?" Uncle Biao said in a disdainful tone: "Those who play truant are all bad boys."

"Why not call it School Dragon?"

…

School canteen.

"Johnny" held a cigarette in his mouth, holding a dinner plate, walked to the dining table, and threw the dinner plate on the counter.

"Clang!" Johnny said in a loud voice: "Wait a minute and call Xiaoli to the rooftop."

"I asked her to wear pink underwear today and see if she wears them."

When Sir Zhuang was eating in the cafeteria just now, "Johnny" didn't dare to smoke or speak loudly.

It wasn't until Sir Zhuang took the people away that he and the gangsters took out cigarettes, blew water and spanked, and they stayed there until now.

This guy doesn't dare to do serious things in school. He smokes and gets fans, and picks up girls and fights. Not only does he collect protection money all day long, but he also likes to take some girls to the rooftop of the teaching building to have fun and have fun.

Some delinquent school girls think she is handsome and will take the initiative to be his wife and have sex with him everywhere.

Some are from innocent girls' schools, where they are targeted by little beasts and deliberately bully others.

And is he handsome? With his pretty face and the arrogance of attracting fans, he is almost as handsome as a bastard!

The person he calls "Xiaoli" today is a sweet student girl with a pure appearance, a good figure, and good studies... Unfortunately, he caught his eye while running on the playground a few days ago.

Johnny has been harassing her for many days.

He intimidates, lures, molests and bullies all day long.

A bad guy like Johnny deserves to be killed!

"Yeah."

"Boss, just wait for us on the rooftop, we will bring her up..." Johnny's follower said at this time.

Johnny has four horse boys following him around him at all times. Their families are not as wealthy as Johnny's family, and they are not as arrogant and domineering as Johnny. They can only follow behind and act like doglegs. Known as the "Four Young Masters of Lion Rock", in Edinburgh

It is also famous in the nearby streets.

They are the leaders of Johnny's men, and they also have a bunch of little legs.

At this moment, one of the "Four Young Masters of Lion Rock" rubbed his palms and said with a lewd smile: "Boss, if she is not wearing any clothes, you must teach her a lesson..."

"Teach the girl a lesson!"

"If she wears it...hehe, you must enjoy it."

The other three people also showed lewd smiles.

Johnny felt something was wrong: "Is someone watching me?"

He took off the cigarette from his mouth suspiciously, lowered his head and blew out the smoke, then turned his head as if he had realized it!

A police gun was lying in the corner of the dining table, watching him quietly.

This gun seems to have spirituality, and it can secretly create radio contact with people, making people who should pay attention to it pay attention to it.

This may also be an illusion.

Or it’s the person’s own intuition.

But Johnny really saw it.

"It's a police gun!"

Johnny's brows jumped, and he quickly bent down to pick up the gun and quickly hid it in his jacket. He looked around cautiously, a little afraid of being discovered.

"Brother."

"What did you pick up?"

Johnny moves very quickly.
To be continued...