A moment later, when the military uniformed police of the Tsim Sha Tsui patrol arrived, the scene he saw was that the long-haired driver was knocked over to the ground, and Mark sat down and covered his knees and howled.

In front of the two, Xiao Zhao was standing, and Zhao Xueyan was posing two M1911s in front of him.

All three of them were empty-handed, with only two guns lying on the ground?

A certain military uniform immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "Hey, aren't you Mr. Yan? What's wrong with this?"

Zhao Xueyan is currently in Tsim Sha Tsui area and is very famous. Even though he was very famous in Hong Kong for a while, Tsim Sha Tsui is still different.

When it comes to Tsim Sha Tsui, Zhongqing Club is the most prominent and eye-catching community. Its style is more radical than that of the Ni family and Prince Hongxing. It disappeared in the blink of an eye because their second head smashed two pieces of car glass of Yan Ye…

Such absurd and unruly thing happened.

It is difficult for the police in Tsim Sha Tsui to be impressed by Zhao Xueyan.

It is not surprising that Zhao Xueyan was recognized in military uniforms. He was just curious. Who is so bold and dares to offend Master Yan here?

Under the curious gaze of both military uniforms, Zhao Xueyan waved his hand calmly, "Ah, please call me Dr. Zhao."

“…”

Both military uniforms were all in a messy posture in the wind. Dr. Zhao? You? You are a doctor, so what am I? Forget it, I still don’t care about Ye Yan, and I can’t afford to care about it.

The military uniform police coughed lightly and tried hard to suppress the absurdity in his heart, "Then hello Dr. Zhao, what exactly happened here?"

Zhao Xueyan explained with a smile, "I went back to Hong Kong today and accidentally found these two Shuangzi followed me all the way. I came over and asked, who knew they would take out their guns and shoot me... A few shots were all empty. When Shuangzi didn't believe in evil, he pointed the gun at him, tried the gun, and was shot with a bang."

"You guys quickly contact Xiaolan, Chongguang or Qingshan, maybe he is mentally ill."

Looking at Zhao Xueyan in two uniforms, and then looking at the two men on the ground, I felt like I was crying.

How to write such a bizarre or ridiculous report? Perhaps only the famous Feng Laosi will be familiar with similar processes.

What's even more scammed is that when they were confused, Mark, who was shot, suddenly looked up, "Ah, what he said is true. We want to rob with weapons. Seeing that he was dressed in fine clothes, he stared at him. But he didn't know that the guy who bought it was cheated."

Is Mark crazy?

He was very sober. It was because he was sober that he knew that even if he failed to rob the robbery on his back and accidentally hit himself in prison while trying a gun, how long would he have to squat?

But if the police found out that he was a member of the doctor bandit team, he said that in a kidnapping and extortion case in a primary school two years ago, they all received $15 million in redemption from three wealthy businessmen, and killed a car of students and teachers.

This is found to be the death penalty, and then it may be pardoned by the Queen of England and changed to life expectancy.

If the news spreads again and the doctor knows...will it mean that the police have learned that the doctor has brought the big team back and want to do a big case?

Will the doctor kill him to silence him?

To date, no one in the team knows what the doctor's new plan is, but to keep it a secret, the crazy demon who killed a group of students and teachers will definitely silence him.

Unexpected, silenced, and attempted robbery?

If you have a little brain, you will know how to choose.

A military policeman suspiciously put on gloves and grabbed the M1911 on the ground, opened it and saw that it was indeed empty magazines without bullets. "Did you hit yourself with a test gun?"

This is not a revolver. Only one bullet is loaded in several magazines. After a few rounds of randomly distracting your vision, you can take turns playing the Russian turntable.

This is M1911. How could you shoot a few shots first, then try to shoot yourself and shoot yourself? Do you think you are 007?

Another military uniform policeman pulled his junior brother and then coughed lightly to Zhao Xueyan, "Dr. Zhao, do you have any new additions to this case?"

Zhao Xueyan shook his head, "It's gone."

The other party immediately smiled and said, "Okay, let's take them away now. By the way, Dr. Zhao has just returned to Hong Kong. Maybe he doesn't know that there are many bad guys in the area of ​​Yau Tsim Mong recently, who are staring at a little girl and saying that the other party has broken your Bentley, and is afraid that she will run away if she doesn't pay for the repair of the car,..."

"But you can't move a dozen or twenty people stare at a little girl at any time. Isn't it suitable? Since you're back, please take care of it?"

Xiao Zhao has been traveling in the mainland for the past few days. If there is anything interesting about Yau Tsim Mong, it is really Miss Ruan Mei.

A large group of bad guys, who would follow him as long as she went out, and would not do anything else, just stared at him, making her look like a female boss every time she went out.

It’s useless to call the police. The bad guys are just shopping... They have to be released after being closed for 48 hours. The key is that there are too many bad guys. If you catch a wave, you will immediately have a new wave of substitutes.

The little girl was so scared that she wanted to live in the police station, but the police station was not a shelter.

Zhao Xueyan was confused, "No, someone broke my Bentley again? Is this a trick?"

Did the luxury car he rented drive for an hour? Why did he get hit again after it was repaired?

I installed more than a dozen mini bombs on Ding Yichi, but I couldn’t even shock the outside world? Is the world so crazy?

Thinking of this, he ignored the strange look of the military uniform policeman, so he caught his elder brother dialing, first dialing Ding Xiaocha, then Ding Yicha... could not be dialed.

Before leaving Hong Kong Island, Bentley was still at the North Point Police Station. Does Ting Xiaocai want to get the car out while working? Calling them is fine.

The car was hit again, which means that Ding Xiaoxi had run the car and was still on the road?

After thinking about it, he assigned it to Shi Jincao again.

"Manager Shi, I am Zhao Xueyan, about me in your company..."

Before Zhao Xueyan could finish his speech, Manager Shi screamed in horror, "Hey, Master Yan?? Master Yan, I finally received your call. Where are you? Have you returned to Hong Kong?"

"That's right. The Bentley you rented will be used casually. It is inevitable that you will bump into the road. If there is any problem, I will deduct it at any time. I will be responsible for the repair. Mr. Li said that high-quality customers like you, Yan Ye, can use our Fenghua car, not only can't charge money, but you will also have to pay you an endorsement fee."

"You see many celebrities, including food, clothing, housing and transportation, whether they are dressed or driven, they have endorsement fees."

Shi Jincao's Fenghua Car Rental Company is of a large scale, and his boss Li Xiaoye is also a successful person and a rich man.

But I learned about the destruction of Zhongqing Club... it was just because of two pieces of car glass.

When I learned that Ding Wangcha and Ding Licha walked out of an office building in Tsim Sha Tsui, several younger brothers were shot and taken away. Ding Xiaocha lived in a big villa by himself. The elder guy's dada and the big pineapple's boom boom made more than ten damaged people. Ding Xiaocha was gone?

The ordinary rich man Li Xiaoye could not stand this stimulation. No matter how handsome the name of Manager Shi Jincao and Shi could not stand this explosive bombing.

In the past, I couldn’t contact Zhao Xueyan, but if I could contact him, I would rather not be able to contact him.

Are we the kind of petty people?

After finishing the call with Shi Jincao, Zhao Xueyan looked suspiciously at the military uniform police who was pulling Mark and Changmao away. Something seemed wrong?
Chapter completed!