Macau Street---

Streets near the Gambling King's Mansion---

Click!

A thunder exploded from the sky, followed by a flash of lightning that shone through the entire street.

The heavy rain changed from pouring into turbulent places, and there was no other sound in the huge streets except for the sound of wind and rain.

A police car with photos taken by Macau was driving slowly, and the wiper was desperately scraping the front window glass.

In the car, two Macau police officers patrolling jointly complained.

"This damn weather, I just finished yesterday, and I got off again today!" said a fat policeman driving a car.

"Yes, I hate this kind of rainy weather the most, it's so boring!" said another thin policeman who sat in the passenger seat, hugged his arms with his hands, leaning against the chair, looking a little sleepy.

"It's best to get into bed and sleep in such weather," said the fat policeman. "Or go to the casino to play a few games, and patrol the streets like us, without even a shadow!"

"So what? Something happened in Macau these days. The children of gambling king He Xin were successively held hostage. He said that he would take special care of their He family and patrol near their homes!" The thin policeman couldn't help but yawned.

"Since we have something to say on the top, we have to do it! Who asked the King of Gambling to distribute so many red envelopes to our police station every year, and you and I have them all!" The fat policeman seemed to be infected and couldn't help but yawn. "But it's almost midnight now, and it's raining so heavily again, nothing should happen, right?"

"It's hard to say. Those who are thieves don't pick on time. Even the worse the weather, the more they like to commit crimes!" The thin policeman rubbed his nose and made himself more energetic. "We'd better inspect the mansion of He Gambling King, and do our best to explain it to the higher authorities!"

"Okay, let's patrol again!" The fat policeman turned the steering wheel and drove slowly towards the mansion of the gambling king He Xin.

When the police slowly drove into the intersection of the mansion, something suddenly seemed to be moving ahead.

Crunch!

The fat policeman hurriedly stopped the car, then pointed to the trash can not far ahead and said, "I seem to see something there!"

The thin policeman looked into the distance through the windshield of the car in front. Under the dim lights, under the heavy rain, he could vaguely see the large green trash can on the roadside in front.

"Are you sure?"

"Of course I'm sure! Although I'm fat, my eyes are so harsh--you know that my nickname is 'Fatty Eagle', and the eagle eyes are very sharp!"

"I believe you! Last time I caught the Thai guy, you can't even tell the difference between men and women!"

"Those Thai guys have undergone surgery. They wear clothes and make-up, which is even harder than Dongfang Bubai---if you don't take off their pants, you don't know the male and female at all!"

"Okay, stop talking! You go, I go?"

"Of course you get off! I've been driving for so long, you've been sleeping for so long!"

"You are still lazy and you are helpless!" The thin policeman said, but picked up the raincoat next to him, put it on randomly, and then took the flashlight and pushed the door to get out of the car.

The rain was raining outside, and it was thrilling. The thin policeman took the flashlight and walked straight towards the trash can. After walking a few steps, he turned around and rushed to the fat policeman in the car and said, "You keep a close eye!"

"Received! Can I call you a boss? You are so brave, how can you get a job in the future?" said the fat policeman impatiently.

Look at the thin policeman who has walked to the green trash can.

The raindrops as big as soybeans hit the trash can, making a dull sound. The thin policeman shone it with a flashlight. Just as he was about to reach out to open it, he saw the trash can tremble suddenly.

The thin policeman was startled, took a step back suddenly, pulled out his gun and pointed it at the trash can and said, "There is something inside!"

The fat policeman could see clearly in the car and immediately became alert, "Open and see what's there?"

The thin policeman took a deep breath, then walked over, plucked up the courage to slowly lift the lid of the trash can with his hand holding the flashlight---

"Meow---!" With a scream, a black raccoon jumped out of the trash can.

"I'll choose!" The thin policeman was so scared that he almost shot.

The fat policeman also breathed a sigh of relief and laughed in the car: "Are you wrong? Can a broken cat scare you?!"

The thin policeman ignored the fat man and took the flashlight toward the trash can for a few times. Seeing some garbage food that had been pulled in it, he knew that the stray cat was looking for food here just now, but was accidentally covered in it.

"These cats are so pitiful. It rains so hard that they don't even have any food! Their owners are also inhumane. If they don't raise them, they will be sent to the shelter. Let them die outside. It's really a punishment from God!"

The thin policeman cursed and closed the lid of the trash can again. Then he turned around and inserted the gun. He walked back to the police car with a flashlight, and said, "Fatty, I'll get out of the car for inspection this time. It's your turn next time! Since we are partners, we must have a clear division of labor. You can't be lazy anymore!"

While speaking, the thin policeman had already opened the car door and saw the fat policeman leaning against the seat and motionless.

"No, every time I talk about working, you pretend to be asleep! Wake up!" The thin policeman reached out to shake the fat policeman as he spoke.

But the fat policeman fell directly into his arms.

The thin policeman hurriedly reached out to help him.

At the same time, a lightning bolt came, illuminating the inside of the car.

The fat policeman's eyes widened, his neck was wrapped with a rope, and he died with his eyes open!

The thin policeman was shocked and was about to open his mouth to shout, but his throat chilled, and then he covered his mouth with one hand.

The thin policeman widened his eyes, his pupils contracted, and he struggled a few times, and soon he slowly stopped moving like a chicken.

Aguo and Aqiang appeared from the car and whistled outside.

Wang Jianjun led Aguo to come over, glanced at the two patrolmen in the car, took out a cigarette and bit it in his mouth, lit it in the wind and rain, took a sudden sip, and said viciously: "It's so heavy rain, but I'm still walking around here. Do you know we've been waiting for two hours?! If you don't die, who will die?!" After saying that, he threw the cigarette that hadn't been taken a few times on the rain ground and ordered: "Trouble it!"

...

soon---

The bodies of two Macau patrolmen were stuffed into the back box of the car. Wang Jianjun, Ayong, Aguo and Aqiang all got into the car, drove the car to a hidden place, turned off the headlights, and waited quietly in the heavy rain like a night wolf.

Ayong and Aguo fiddled with the searched police gun - the US-made Colt. 38-caliber police revolver.

"Brother Jianjun, look at the guns distributed by this foreign devil. They look pretty good and quite fun!"

The two of them used the revolver as a toy, and they held it in their hands to remove the magazine and load it, and they had a lot of fun.

Wang Jianjun leaned against the car chair, put his feet on the operating table, and played the harmonica in his mouth. He stared at the gambling king He Xin's mansion. He was waiting for the signal of a power outage. As long as the power outage is outage, the monitoring equipment inside will fail, and the bodyguards in black who guard the mansion will become blind.

"Put the gun away, don't get out of fire!" Wang Jianjun stopped the harmonica and said lightly.

"Don't worry, what are we doing? Playing with guns is not the same as eating!"

"By the way, Brother Jianjun, do you really want that money? It's tens of thousands!"

"I've told you all!"

"Haha, Brother Jianjun, we're not polite if you say this! Then I'll buy a few more TV series to transport them back to the mainland, so that my poor relatives can also benefit from it!" Ayong said with a smile.

"Don't just buy TVs, video recorders, etc. I'm going to watch it! Then we can squat at home and watch movies!" Aguo said.

"Yes, yes! Let's buy a few more video recorders. They are very popular now and many Hong Kong people have them!" Ayong nodded in a hurry.

"I want to buy some more videotapes," Aguo reminded, "I just like the one named Zhou. I have watched the gunfight movie he starred in many times!"

Just as A Yong and Aguo were nagging, Wang Jianjun suddenly put the rain hat on his head, "Get out of the car! Get ready to work!"

Look at the mansion of the gambling king He Xin---
Chapter completed!