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Chapter 10 West Kowloon Gun King

Zhou Hao didn't go to work the next day. He took three days off.

Everyone thinks this is natural. It is abnormal for someone to shoot and kill six gangsters and still go on patrol as usual.

The treasure box obtained after completing the mission yesterday contained a skill "Lingbo Weibu lv1". This skill can be activated within 10 seconds to swim through the hail of bullets with 100% dodge. The cooling time is six hours (note: radiation,

Biological and chemical weapons, destructive explosions cannot be avoided)

The skills revealed by the treasure chest seemed to be based on my actual situation. Last time I just learned Baguazhang and was hit by Yi Bohui, so I immediately reached the skill point.

This time I was fighting for my life under the threat of an automatic rifle, and this magical skill immediately appeared. It is indeed a magical skill, but the cooldown time is too long, so it can only be used when desperate.

...

Morning

The father and daughter were having breakfast in the tea restaurant downstairs.

The little girl stuffed a crystal shrimp dumpling into her little mouth, and her mouth was full of oil. Zhou Hao picked up a napkin and wiped it with her.

At this time, the TV started to play a news segment.

"Yesterday, a gun battle broke out between the police and gangsters near Shanghai Street in Yau Tsim Mong. There were no civilian casualties at the scene. The police killed six foreign gangsters armed with automatic weapons with zero casualties. Below is the battle footage captured by our reporter."

Zhou Hao was stunned, why is there still a battle scene? There are not cameras everywhere in Xiangjiang nowadays. Stores usually install their own anti-theft systems.

A rather clear video appeared on the TV. It was obviously not captured by surveillance cameras. The picture attracted the attention of many guests.

The scene at the beginning was of a black van shooting at the police hiding behind the bronze man, and then Zhou Hao appeared. As soon as you looked at the scene, it was edited. Basically, the back of Zhou Hao's head was shown, and his face was not shown.

This made Zhou Hao feel relieved. It seems that this TV station still has some professional ethics. If he were alone, it would be good to be a star policeman, but now he also has a daughter.

"Hey! Daddy, why does this person look so much like you?" the little girl said crisply.

She was also attracted by the TV picture, and she could see Zhou Hao's figure at a glance. After hearing this, the surrounding guests also looked at Zhou Hao, and they all felt that he was similar to the figure in the picture.

Zhou Hao smiled calmly and said, "Xinxin, daddy wears a uniform at work. Look, he's not wearing a uniform. Daddy can't carry a gun without a uniform."

The little girl nodded doubtfully. She still felt that the man on the TV looked very similar to her father. At this moment, the picture on the TV attracted the customer's attention again.

Zhou Hao above has already started hunting. The gangster who was hit by tear gas did not put down the automatic rifle in his hand or even tried to attack again, so there was no procedural error in his shooting. The pictures have been processed, and the audience only sees

Zhou Hao's handsome shooting posture did not show the tragic appearance of the gangster being shot.

"We saw the police officer's godlike shooting speed. Six heavily armed gangsters were killed by him one by one within five seconds. The news our station received is that this police officer is from the West Kowloon Police District.

The true identity of the Kowloon Gun King cannot be disclosed. We only know that the police have such powerful police officers, and the safety of our citizens is guaranteed."

“Final thanks to my colleague Helen for the video.”

Zhou Hao frowned and thought about the name Helen. He had never heard of it. He must be a passerby. They didn't notice the name at the end of the video - Le Huizhen.

...

At this time, passerby Jia Le Huizhen was losing her temper with the director of the station, Qi Taihe.

"Uncle He, why did you ask me to let the video go out? I obviously risked my life to shoot it."

Le Huizhen sat on the chair in front of the director's desk with an unhappy look on her face. She was wearing a black professional skirt at the moment, revealing her long and slender black silk legs.

Qi Taihe is a Mediterranean man over fifty years old, wearing gold-rimmed glasses.

He said helplessly: "Ah Zhen, you are from the entertainment channel, this is not a live report, this kind of video is not suitable for you, and this video was shot by you on the spot. If your dad finds out, you

What do you think it will be like?”

Le Huizhen stood up angrily, stamped her feet, and walked out of the director's office. The office door closed with a bang, and the director breathed a sigh of relief.

Le Huizhen's father, Le Dehou, is the chairman of this Hong Kong TV station, which means that the entire TV station belongs to her family. This eldest lady returned from studying abroad and is going to the Middle East to work as a war reporter.

He was so scared that he quickly bought a TV station and asked her to be a reporter at his home TV station...

...

Zhou Hao sent the little girl to the kindergarten and drove to the "Yixiantian" martial arts gym.

Driving the car, I thought about the news just now. It was a bit funny. He did not deserve the title of West Kowloon Gun King. His IPSC (Practical Shooting) score was not even among the top ten in the entire West Kowloon Police District.

Of course, this is mainly because he did not practice seriously. Of course, a real gunfight is much more dangerous than an ipsc. Fighting with robbers requires not only shooting skills, but also luck.

If the tear gas was not stuck under the seat and was thrown directly by the gangster, the effect would be far less, so luck is also very important.

The black van had been modified, and the doors had been modified to be bulletproof. There was no other way except to wait for heavy fire support from the Flying Tigers.

But the van could leave calmly at any time, but they were trying to buy time for the professor, and they were too careless, so they took advantage of Zhou Hao.

Zhou Hao's mental state is not very good today. He had a nightmare last night. He dreamed that when he threw tear gas, it bounced back instead of being thrown into the car.

He woke up after being beaten into a sieve by an automatic rifle. He is just an ordinary person, not a superman. He is not invulnerable. It is certain that he will be afraid of gun battles.

The whole journey was silent, and I quickly arrived at the martial arts gym and parked my car.

The martial arts academy was cleaning at the door and saw Zhou Hao and immediately said hello: "Sir Zhou, you are free to come to the martial arts gym today."

There were even more greetings after entering the door. Of course, this was not because Zhou Hao was respected for his kung fu, but because his Hong Kong dollars were respected. He had invited these brothers and sisters to have hot pot several times.

After putting on his training clothes, he first performed a set of eight basic exercises to warm up, attracting all the new students around him, and even the old students also followed him, because now Zhou Hao's routines were no different from those of the instructors, and even

There is more momentum.

This kind of posture is hard to explain, but you can feel it. After completing the eight basic postures, Zhou Hao started to breathe again.

After a long while, he finally let out a long breath. He felt much more relaxed all over, and the depression caused by shooting someone yesterday was gone.

"Hey, you kid, you've made some progress lately, why don't you practice some?"

Yi Bohui didn't know when he appeared among the onlookers. He saw Zhou Hao's boxing process and was a little surprised. He found that Zhou Hao already had a hidden style, which seemed to be similar to the old man's.

Like, yet specious.

You must know that his old man Yi Wuchang reached Ming Jin at the age of thirty. He is now at the peak of Ming Jin, but he has stopped there. Now that martial arts is not prosperous, Ming Jin has few opponents.
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