"This kid is dead!"
"Yes, if you dare to go to Yau Tsim Mong to collect fees, you will lose your legs?"
"Poor Da Tou Wen is in bad luck!"
"He has bad luck and a stupid brain. He can't blame others!"
When he went to the gun room to get the gun, Du Yongxiao heard agents such as Lai Pihua and Huo Qilin whispering behind his back.
The guy with the ridiculous big head didn't know anything yet. He opened his mouth and smiled as happily as if he had won a lottery ticket.
"Hey, Ah Xiao, right? Although we are all newcomers, we still have to talk about first come first served. One of us will be the boss and the other will be the junior guy. We have to make it clear!" Da Tou Wen bit the straw in his mouth and drank. Milk tea, prepare to discuss seniority with Du Yongxiao.
Du Yongxiao smiled, "You came earlier, you are older than me, and your head is bigger than mine. The most important thing is that you are more eye-catching than me, and you are handsome enough. If you don't want to be a big shot, why don't you become a big shot?"
Du Yongxiao farted a rainbow, his head was so happy that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear, "I didn't expect you to be so good at talking. I underestimated you!"
Datou Wen thought for a while and then said modestly: "I have a big head, I admit that. My grandma often said that a person with a big head is a person who is smart enough! As for you, I am a handsome boy——"
Datouwen narrowed his eyes and pinched his chin: "My appearance is just...so-so! At least it's about the same as yours!"
Du Yongxiao was busy and modest: "No matter how beautiful I am, I am not as beautiful as you!"
Datou Wen blinked his eyes: "It seems that there is nothing wrong with you saying this! Just now I thought Master Yan was going to deal with you, but I didn't expect you to make a big reversal. You are so sharp. In this regard, you are like me! You always do things Unexpected!"
Du Yongxiao's modesty and courtesy made Datou Wen have a good impression of him.
"Hey, don't say that I, a big boss, don't protect you," Datou Wen shook his big head proudly. Du Yongxiao was afraid that his thin neck wouldn't be able to hold it up and shook his head, "Since you are a plainclothes man, you must act like a plainclothes man! "
"What does it look like?"
"I'll tell you when I get the gun!"
The two of them were talking, turned to the east end of the corridor, and then walked up the stairs to the fifth floor.
The fifth floor is the police station's information room and firearms room. Few people usually come in and out. Compared with the hustle and bustle of the office below, it seems particularly deserted.
There was only one aunt mopping the ground alone. When she saw the two of them, she just raised her head and said, "Give way!"
Du Yongxiao knew that places like this in police stations are generally called "decentralized places". Police officers who have made mistakes and those who have offended their superiors are often sent here to sort out information or guard firearms. What's worse for them will be guarding the pond. If nothing happens, they will never be able to hold down a job for the rest of their lives.
Walk to the west end of the fifth floor and come to a room with a "Gunarms Room" sign hanging on the door frame.
The sign is old and the paint is peeling off.
When I pushed the door open with a bang, the signboard also fell down with a bang.
Helpless, Du Yongxiao who was behind had no choice but to bend down to pick it up, take the sign, and follow them in together.
The gun room is about thirty square meters. The shelves are densely packed with various police-specific firearms. Body armor, explosion-proof shields, helmets and other items are hung on the walls. The whole room looks extremely crowded.
Behind the counter, an old police officer with gray temples was swatting flies with a fly swatter. When he saw Da Tou Wen coming in with Du Yong Xiao, he said hello: "Da Tou Wen, are you so nice to come see me?"
"Yeah, are you dead?" Datou Wen said, handing the almost finished milk tea to the other party, "It's easy for you, this cup of milk tea is on point!"
"That's right, why are you willing to give me the rest of your drink?" The old police officer rolled his eyes at the tattoo.
Datou Wen grinned: "No wonder me, he invited me for the milk tea, you want to settle the score with him!"
Datou Wen pushed Du Yongxiao out as he spoke, "If you want to drink free milk tea in the future, help him choose a better gun!"
Du Yongxiao glanced at Datou Wen and thought that although this man had a bad mouth, he had a good heart.
When Datou Wen saw Du Yongxiao looking at him with such words, he said: "No need to thank me, I am your boss. If I don't protect you, how can I protect you?"
Du Yongxiao smiled, put the "Gun Room" sign he picked up on the counter, and then said to the veteran police officer: "My name is Du Yongxiao, I just arrived today to partner with Brother Wen!" He took out a cigarette and handed one over. .
The old police officer glanced at the brand and asked, "Has this thing fallen off again?" He took the cigarette and said, "Yes, it's still a Marlboro!" Then he looked at Du Yongxiao's outfit and said, "It's very rich. Why do you want to be a policeman?"
"Do you believe me when I say we are to eliminate violence and uphold justice?" Du Yongxiao took out another cigarette and handed it to Datouwen, and then looked at the old police officer.
"I believe it!" The old police officer put the cigarette in his left ear, "You look like you have a sense of justice. Even if you don't become a policeman, you have a bright future as a star. Now you choose this kind of hard work. Of course it is for justice. Are you trying to get money? You know, I had a sense of justice back then, so now I have to guard the gun room!"
The old police officer said, turned around and took out the two revolvers covered with plastic bags from the gun rack, slap bang, and placed them in front of Du Yongxiao: "You and I hit it off, and I saw that you are such a handsome guy, so I will take advantage of you. ----Others choose one of three, but you choose one of two!"
Seeing Du Yongxiao looking at the pistol, the old police officer added: "This one is the lucky gun here, and it is also the gun of kindness! Basically, all the police officers who wear it have never fired a gun, and all of them have been promoted and made rich! "
"The other one is just the opposite. Anyone who wears it will be unlucky! They will either die in the line of duty or die in a bad way, so I also call it the Devil's Gun!"
The old police officer spoke solemnly and pushed two revolvers in front of Du Yongxiao: "Now there is half a chance, you choose!"
Du Touwen chewed his cigarette and looked at Du Yongxiao with interest to see how he chose. Whether his luck was good or bad, half chance, huge!
Du Yongxiao took the two revolvers out of the plastic bag and looked at them. They were metal black and the two guns were of the same model. They were both British Webley .38 revolvers with magazines that could hold six rounds of bullets.
Then I looked at the muzzle, butt, and serial number. The muzzle and butt were well maintained and exuded the unique luster of firearms. Overall, there was no difference. Only in terms of serial number, one was 1314 and the other was. 9413.
Du Yongxiao picked up the 9413 without thinking, "I choose this one!"
"Are you sure?" The old police officer looked surprised.
Datouwen looked anxious.
"yes, I'm sure!"
The old police officer took a serious look at Du Yongxiao for the first time: "Did you know that this gun is the devil's gun?"
"I know! 9413, a narrow escape from death! That's why I chose it!" Du Yongxiao held the handle of the gun and shook off the magazine. He lowered his head and said, "I don't need a gun of luck, a gun of kindness - a gun. It's just for killing people----" As he spoke, he took out the bullets from the plastic bag and stuffed them into the magazine one by one, flicked his backhand, closed the magazine with a click, and then raised the gun and aimed it at the old police officer's head--- --
The old police officer's hair stood up instantly.
Toutouwen also stopped breathing.
"I want everyone----" Du Yongxiao narrowed his eyes, "all be afraid of me!"
