"Pu, your mother-in-law! How long has it been? Why hasn't the handsome boy come out yet?" Yan Xiong wiped his forehead with a handkerchief and paced back and forth in front of the car.
"Master Yan, don't be anxious, good things come in hard times!" Fighting Chicken Qiang comforted him, "To say the least, no matter how bad things are, at most the handsome Xiao Xiao will be dragged to target shooting, and it has nothing to do with you!"
"Tiao, how can you say this if you have no humanity or not?" Yan Xiong glared at Doujiqiang, "He was dragged to target shooting, and you are the one who helps me find someone, is it up to you?"
Douji Qiang nodded and bowed: "I'm just assuming! Mr. Yan, you are lucky, and that handsome boy Xiao Ye is blessed with good fortune. Maybe things have been settled..."
"Hmph!" Yan Xiong glared at Doujiqiang, angrily.
suddenly----
Yan Xiong saw a large group of people passing them from behind, swarming forward, and finally blocking the entrance of the military camp.
"What do those people do?" Yan Xiong asked.
"I don't know, I don't know where it came from!" Fighting Cock replied forcefully.
"Not A Mei's relatives?"
"No! I know those people, and they all brought guys with them, but these people didn't bring anything with them!"
"Then why are they beating gongs and drums to cry out for A Mei?" Yan Xiong could hear clearly that there were about twenty people in the group, and they were crying and shouting at the military camp at the moment, with loud voices, clearly saying: "Severely punish the murderer! For A Mei, Mei takes revenge!"
"I don't know about this!" Fighting Cock forcefully spread his hands.
"What is that old woman doing again?" Yan Xiong's eyes widened and he pointed at Long Po who was squatting on the ground "beating the villain".
Fighting Chicken stretched out his neck to take a look, then spread his hands again: "I don't know!"
Yan Xiong snorted: "You don't know this or that, so what do you know?"
Douji Qiang was scolded bloody.
"You are such a loser! I really don't know why I thought so highly of you before? You are nothing but flattery, and you are full of shit!" Yan Xiong got more and more scolded, and the fighting cock was too strong to breathe.
Lai Pihua, Huo Qilin and others who followed behind covered their mouths, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh.
Crunch----
The gate of the military camp slowly opened.
"Master Yan, that street boy is out!" Douji pointed hurriedly forward.
"I'm not blind, I can see!" Yan Xiong looked at the military camp angrily. "I don't know if this kid A Xiao has peeled off his skin---"
When the others heard this, they felt anxious.
Although they were unhappy with Du Yongxiao, Du Yongxiao was still considered "one of their own" after all.
"Uh, what's going on?" Douji Qiang suddenly widened his eyes and looked ahead in disbelief.
Du Yongxiao, accompanied by General William, walked out of it chatting and laughing.
"Tell me, am I dazzled?" Yan Xiong's jaw dropped in shock and he rubbed his eyes vigorously.
Lai Pihua, Huo Qilin and others were even more stunned.
…
The gate of the military camp----
The victims played by She Zaiming and others beat gongs and drums and burst into tears.
Long Po, who looks thin and has a gloomy face, is still muttering words to the villain.
Three "special reporters" conducted interviews with cameras hanging around their necks.
General William glanced around and turned to Du Yongxiao: "Anyway, thank you for saving my child! Although I don't believe in your Chinese witchcraft, I still hope that my child will be healthy!"
General William said and waved, and someone escorted two British soldiers out.
"This is the prisoner you want to arrest! Not because of these crying people, not because of these media reporters, and not because I believe in your witchcraft, but because I have always had zero tolerance for rape! "
General William was righteous.
Crackling!
At Du Yongxiao's signal, the reporters took pictures of William.
"You Chinese have a saying that the emperor breaks the law and the common people are equally guilty. Our British Empire is the same. Even if the king breaks the law, he must be punished!" William waved his hand, "Now I hand these two beasts over to you. According to Hong Kong law, Deal with it!"
After speaking, General William shook hands with Du Yongxiao, which was regarded as a simple handover ceremony.
She Zaiming and others hurriedly stepped forward and tied up the two British soldiers.
Crackling!
Another wild shot.
Facing the camera---
General William glanced at Long Po, who was still beating the villain, and whispered in Du Yongxiao's ear: "Please, let that damn witch stop doing this!"
…
Du Yongxiao led a large force and escorted two British soldiers towards Yan Xiong.
One hundred meters.
Fifty meters.
Thirty meters.
until----
"Master Yan, my subordinate has fulfilled his mission and has caught the man!" Du Yongxiao winked, and Snake Ming and others directly dragged the two British soldiers to the front and threw them at Yan Xiong's feet.
Yan Xiong shook his head, slapped his cheek a few more times, and then he came to his senses. He glanced at the British soldier kneeling in front of him, and then looked at Du Yongxiao: "Xin... thank you for your hard work!"
Detective Hua Yan Xiong, who had always seen the big world, actually stuttered a little. But soon he recovered as before, and gave orders to the fighting cock: "Ah Qiang, hurry up and handcuff these two!"
"Follow your orders!" Fighting Cock puffed out its chest and belly, and lost its timid appearance before.
Lai Pihua and Huo Qilin stepped forward to handcuff the two ghost guys.
The fighting cock stuck his waist and shouted: "You damn guy, don't think that we Chinese are easy to bully. If you break the law, I will kill you!" After saying that, he even kicked the opponent.
The ghost guy glared at him.
Fighting Chicken took a step back in fright and coughed: "Why are you staring? Do you think I'm afraid of you? Someone, cover their eyes!"
"Ah Xiao, it's really hard for you this time!" Yan Xiong took Du Yongxiao's hand, "I know, how did you do it?"
"Actually, I didn't do anything. It's because you are so majestic and famous, Mr. Yan. As soon as I mentioned your name, the general immediately let you go!" Du Yongxiao did not take any credit.
"Really?" Yan Xiong blinked his triangular eyes, not believing that he was so awesome, "Okay, okay, you rest first, then I will reward you based on your merits!"
"Thank you, Mr. Yan!" Du Yongxiao cupped his fists and got in the car.
Yan Xiong looked at Du Yongxiao's back: "How on earth can you do this for your mother?"
…
not far away---
Detective Hua Lei Luo, who was hiding in the car, held his chin, leaned forward slightly, and looked at Du Yongxiao in astonishment: "How did he do it?" His tone was full of confusion.
Lardboy sat next to him, not daring to say anything casually, but he couldn't help but said: "Brother Luo, as I said before, this guy's face is not that of a short-lived ghost!"
Lei Luo glanced at him.
Eyes like hawks.
The hair on Lardboy's back grew for no reason and he hurriedly kept silent.
"I know, which one has better luck, me or him?"
"Uh, Brother Luo, what do you mean?"
"Didn't you say that you understand "Ma Yi Shen Xiang"?" Lei Luo looked at Du Yongxiao again, with a contemptuous tone: "He can't die like this, except for his good luck, any explanation?"
"Uh, this---" Lardboy didn't know how to answer.
Lei Luo took out his wallet from his arms, took out a hundred-dollar bill, and shook it to Lard Boy: "No need to answer—I lost the bet you just made!"
