Three Years After Three Years, Sir, I'm The Leader

The battle is going fast!

Almost jaw-dropping.

Pan Xueli was stunned.

He was about to get out of the car to suppress the hot scene.

Who knows, things will develop towards a scene that he can't understand at all.

Hetuzai raised their machetes one by one, shouting words, and rushed up.

The opponent didn't even resist.

Throw away the knife and hold your head.

Squat on the side of the road.

It is faster and smoother than the police inspection.

"Is this filming?"

A policeman muttered.

"Isn't it? Didn't you see the camera?"

"I don't know!"

The rest of the police were dumbfounded.

Only a small number of wounded were driven away by them.

The 14K bad boy is thrown on the street.

It took less than 20 minutes to put together a picture and set a flag on a street? !

Even the police did not arrive at "060" so quickly!

This is too...

can't read!

I really don't understand.

"You say, how did they do it?"

As a matter of fact, the Hong Kong Island Police don't really care about the horse drying.

Just don't use firearms.

It doesn't have much impact, basically it doesn't matter.

Because there are only 30,000 police officers on Hong Kong Island.

How many people are there in the society?

Xinji has 100,000!

14K36 word piles, adding up to hundreds of thousands!

The combined picture used to be 50,000, but now it may be close to 60,000!

There are other seventy-eighty-eighty small prefixes.

There are at least a few thousand.

What to do?

Can't handle it!

Because the Hong Kong Island Police is divided into five districts with a total of more than 30,000 people.

Spread evenly, there are only more than 6,000 people in each district.

This sucks.

All the police were dispatched, probably compared with the number of a sunset club.

The two clubs bask in the horses.

The police generally don't care.

Just a few principles.

Not dead!

No firearms!

It's all after the fact.

Today, although the scene is very large, there are almost no casualties.

The police won't even bother.

What to do?

Together, 30,000 people were dispatched!

What concept?

Unless all the police in other districts are transferred.

The impact is too great.

"What were they shouting just now?" Pan Xueli couldn't help asking.

There seems to be some magic in this.

The 14K bad boy will surrender soon.

Never seen such a scene before.

"It seems to be, taking a picture of the family, happy for you and me?"

puff!

Pan Xueli took a sip of coffee and sprayed it directly on the seat.

"I seem to have heard something, take a picture together, do you have medical insurance?"

"Also, join the picture, get promoted and get rich!"

"What is this!?" Pan Xueli was a little messy.

Have health insurance? !

what the hell?

Also promoted to get rich?

Isn't this trouble?

However, why do 14K bad boys still believe it?

This sucks.

"Let's go, look elsewhere."

Pan Xueli directed the car to drive.

He has to see so many streets in Tsim Sha Tsui.

However, there were several streets where people were already scattered.

Not only are people scattered, stores have reopened.

Someone is already drinking ice (drinking cold drinks).

All smiles all over their faces, it seems to be a picture boy?

"Go to Nathan Road. Ge Zhixiong's incense hall is over there."

...

Hear Su Ze's words.

Ge Zhixiong's face darkened, and he stared at Su Ze stubbornly.

His eyes were gloomy, "Fei Zize, is there no room at all?"

"Room?" Su Ze laughed.

At this time, what is left?

"Big Brother Xiong, are you too naive? Come out, if there was room, I would have died long ago!"

Ge Zhixiong's expression changed.

Fei Zaize acts ruthlessly.

Deng Jiu is dead!

Fat Fu is dead!

Yuan Qingnan is dead!

He never showed mercy.

"Fei Zize, don't blame me then!"

Ge Zhixiong gritted his teeth and took out a pistol from his arms.

Aim at Su Ze.

"Grandpa!"

Chen Huimin's expression changed.

Firearm!

This is against the rules of the rivers and lakes!

A few years ago, not using firearms was not just an unspoken rule over there.

It is a common unspoken rule of all major societies!

"Grandpa, be careful!"

Ma Wangbin and others blocked Su Ze instantly.

"Yo, it's so lively!"

Downstairs, many people came up.

"Grandpa!"

The crowd couldn't help but look back.

I saw Mourning Hui Shi Shiran brought people up.

"Fortunately not humiliated!"

As if he didn't see Ge Zhixiong, he went straight to Su Ze...

Nima!

Su Ze was speechless.

What luck is not humiliated?

It's obviously your own hands!

I didn't say anything.

Not even an order.

"Big Brother Xiong, what are you doing? It's great to have a short dog (pistol)?"

The few people who came upstairs all took out their pistols.

Targeted at all 14K people in the room!

"When I take a picture, there is no short dog?" Sang Hui looked at everyone present with a sneer.

Qiu Degeng covered his mouth tightly.

Is there a hole in my brain? !

How did you find a society? !

It shouldn't have been in the first place!

They used knives and guns, and their thighs were still injured!

"Fei Zize!"

Ge Zhixiong gritted his teeth.

Know that the tide is over.

Sanghui ignored him, "Grandpa, Tsim Sha Tsui has all been taken down."

Ge Zhixiong's expression changed.

Aren't they reinforcements? !

But the turf guy? !

"Impossible!" Ge Zhixiong couldn't believe it at all, "How long did it take?! An hour?!"

How could the dozens of streets in Tsim Sha Tsui be settled so quickly? !

Even if they dispatched 30,000 disciples together, it would be impossible.

They only negotiated for less than an hour, okay?

"Why is it impossible?" Sang Hui had the pleasure of playing a cat with a mouse.

"My grandpa has already started the layout design, an hour? Hahaha!"

1.9

Sanghui laughed, "You can never imagine how long it took us to lay down all your territory!"

I saw him raise two fingers, "Twenty minutes! In less than twenty minutes, we'll knock down Tsim Sha Tsui!"

"Impossible! Even if you have 30,000 children in the picture, you can't be so fast!"

He has thousands of brothers under him.

How could it be so fast? !

"Because our grandpa was calculating a long time ago!"

Sang Hui smiled and said, "Grandpa's magic trick has already been done."

"It's just that you and other mortals don't understand grandpa's plans at all!"

Ge Zhixiong was stunned, Fei Zize was already thinking about himself?

How long ago?

how is this possible?

I do not know how?

What is the magic trick of Feizize?

This is impossible!

"when?!".