Uncle Biao started the car and continued to drive forward.
He didn't dare to delay Sir Zhuang's schedule.
I don’t want to block the road with a long queue.
But his face was still 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 if the police officer throws his gun and no accident occurs, but if it does, it can easily lead to big problems. Even if there is a Zhuang Sir protecting him, he can at most escape the punishment of internal regulations. Anyone who makes a fuss about this matter will still 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 harder 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 Mr. Zhuang can protect him now!
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 forward.
Heading towards Hong Kong Island Region.
Zhuang Shikai crossed his legs, put his hands on the armrests of the sofa, and gently touched the sofa in the car with his fingers. Feeling the touch of the leather sofa, he said with a surprised smile: "Uncle Biao! Please make it clear! I don't date men. …”
"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 kidding 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 breathed a sigh of relief, turned the steering wheel and said, "Then what happened to the gun?"
"It's just a bait."
"There's a Johnny boy at Edinburgh school."
"He is Da Fei's little brother."
Zhuang Shikai opened his mouth to explain.
You can keep it a secret from throwing Uncle Biao's gun out as bait at the beginning, 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, scavenge 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 or threatening Mr. Zhuang.
You won't lose a penny if you hand it over.
Why not pay it?
Uncle Biao has the strength to stage a "Go to School Weilong" operation!
"oh…"
Uncle Biao drove the car, dragging his tail, and said with a somewhat aggrieved expression: "Why didn't you tell me when you were about to release bait? You made the deer bump into each other, and I was 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 as 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" was holding a cigarette in his mouth, holding a dinner plate, and walked to the dining table, throwing the plate on the counter.
"Clang!" Johnny said loudly: "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 boys picked up 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 smokes and picks up girls and fights. Not only does he collect protection fees all day long, but he also likes to take some girls to the rooftop of the teaching building to have fun and get excited.
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 this little beast 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 was spotted while running on the playground a few days ago.
Johnny has been harassing her for 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.
There are four horse boys around Johnny at all times. Their families are not as rich as Johnny's family, and they are not as arrogant and domineering as Johnny, so they can only follow behind and act as doglegs. Known as the "Four Young Masters of Lion Rock", he is also somewhat famous in the streets of Edinburgh and nearby areas.
They are the leaders of Johnny Zai's men, and they also have a group 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 looking at 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 something!
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 notice it.
This may also be an illusion.
Or it’s the person’s own intuition.
However, 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.
The Fourth Young Master of Lion Rock didn’t see clearly what he picked up.
Johnny raised his hand and pointed, hissing: "It's a fan!"
"What?"
"Someone left powder here?"
The Fourth Young Master of Lion Rock said in shock.
Johnny was also surprised: "Sir Zhuang actually left his gun here?"
He just saw Zhuang Shikai clearly standing in this position! Judging from the student's one-dimensional thinking, the gun may not belong to Sir Zhuang, but it must belong to Sir Zhuang!
…
afternoon.
Hong Kong Island Region.
The breeze blows slowly.
Sir Zhuang specially put on a white uniform, stood in the garden of the headquarters, put his hands behind his waist, and said aloud: "Turn around in a circle and show Sir."
I saw the breeze blowing the tips of his hair. The handsome boy looked up and down at the flying tiger elite in front of him.
A certain Flying Tiger police officer was wearing training clothes and looked at his superiors very unpleasantly.
This person is Zhou Xingxing!
Received notification from the regional secretary.
Zhou Xingxing made a special trip to the headquarters to meet with the boss.
The fiercest little tiger in the Flying Tigers—A Xing.
Zhou Xingxing felt something was wrong in Sir Zhuang's eyes. After hearing what Sir Zhuang said, he tightened his anus, clamped his buttocks, stood at attention and saluted, and shouted loudly: "I don't sell my butt! Sir!"
He shouted deliberately loudly, hoping to be heard by other police officers and alert the superior to the impact.
Unfortunately, the nearby police officers had already been transferred.
Everyone knew that the chief wanted to have a private chat.
There was no one around.
Zhou Xingxing felt even heavier.
Sir Zhuang smiled: "Do you want to be promoted?"
"Report sir!"
"I won't sell my ass!"
Zhou Xingxing shouted even louder.
He was also more certain of his suspicions.
Otherwise, why would the superior give him a promotion if he had nothing to do? He is now a senior inspector. It is not so easy to be promoted from senior inspector to chief inspector.
I just don’t know when Sir Zhuang changed his taste? ? ?
well.
It is said that rich people, big bosses, and beauties all like to play with pretty boys when they are tired of playing with them.
Zhou Xingxing is so handsome, so it is normal for him to be noticed by his superiors.
Personal charm.
However, it’s okay to ask him to fight for the commander!
It’s absolutely impossible to sell your butt!
Zhuang Shikai frowned and shouted sternly: "I asked you if you wanted to be promoted! I didn't ask if you wanted to sell your ass!"
"Always answer!"
Zhou Xingxing puffed up his chest and shouted righteously: "Think!"
"But I won't sell my virginity!"
“Sir!!!”
Zhuang Shikai nodded slightly: "Just think about it!"
"I don't want your virginity!"
"I want your youth!"
"Youth is as important to me as chastity! Sir!"
Zhou Xingxing shouted again.
However, he felt a chill in his heart. He didn't expect that Sir Zhuang not only wanted to have sex with him, but also wanted to fall in love with him?
Oh shit!
Although you are pretty, you can't let me change my sexual orientation?
Unless you dress as a woman!
This is Zhou Xingxing’s bottom line! Zhou Xingxing planned to have a good chat with Sir Zhuang after the showdown with Sir Zhuang.
Sir Zhuang did not give him a chance.
He waved his hands and said, "Okay."
"I see."
"Relax your butt first..."
"I don't want to blow your ass, but there is an operation called 'Trucking Dragon', and I need to send you to take part in it..."
"Playing hooky to Veyron?"
Zhou Xingxing's brows jumped: "Such a strange name for an operation?"
"Um."
"To put it simply, Uncle Biao lost his gun."
"Go and help look for it."
Zhuang Shikai waved his hand and said.
But Zhou Xingxing felt that there was a pit in front of him, so he jumped back very tactfully and showed the standard "Zhou's surprise", with a posture like Tang Bohu: "Wouldn't it be better to throw away the gun and buy another one?"
"You are a boss! Uncle Biao is also a boss! What does it matter if you lose a gun?"
“You don’t have to be transferred to be a traffic policeman!”
If he were given a period costume and a long crown, with his current posture and expression, he would look like a Tang Bohu.
Tang Bohu of Zhou family.
Zhuang Shikai said with a smile: "Just because you are a big boss, you have to pay more attention to the influence."
"If the gun is accidentally picked up by a bad guy and kills a few good people, wouldn't Uncle Biao be doomed?"
"yes!"
Zhou Xingxing nodded and shouted: "Ah!"
"My heart breaks for him!"
