Hong Kong comprehensive begins, seek the law from the heavens

Chapter 1 I, the Wanchai Gunslinger, Lin Mosheng!

In the 90s, Hong Kong.

Time travel for a month.

Lin Mosheng has adapted to being a patrolling policeman.

Flip through today's evening paper at the ice drink shop and start fishing.

[Heji Lisheng responded to the hot property market: I am optimistic about the future of the Hong Kong capital, and the property market has no bubbles! 】

Hit the street!The street lights are still short of pendants!

Lin Mosheng cursed.

With a bang, I turned to the next one angrily.

[Another car accident on Yinyang Road!Fengshui master Mr. Lai suggested that the Hong Kong Metropolitan Government demolish this road! 】

Lin Mosheng's expression became slightly serious.

According to his understanding of this month, although he traveled to the 90s, this world is not the same as his previous life.

And many of the things that happened are similar to the movies I have seen.

Just like the other two titles.

[Stephen Zhou Tangchao restaurant chain seeks to go public, with an estimated market value of 10 billion Hong Kong dollars! 】

[The God of Gamblers vs. the Devil of Gamblers: Raised 5000 million US dollars in one night! 】

I'd rather believe it than believe it, I can't go to Yinyang Road when I am on duty at night!

"Ah Sheng, are you fishing again? I'll treat you to dinner tonight."

Lin Mosheng followed the voice and looked at Song Yang, his companion who was patrolling the streets today.

"What good thing?"

Song Yang glanced at the restaurant in the distance, "Just now there was a fool who parked illegally, and he dumped 5000 for me to copy the ticket."

"Push the street! Is he stupid or I am stupid, give me 5000, let me copy it, and I will copy it? It is better to donate it to me than donate it to the Hong Kong government!"

Grass, is there such a good thing? !

Lin Mosheng looked at the triumphant Song Yang, wishing he could slap himself.

Tell you to touch the fish!Tell you to touch the fish!
"That idiot... no, that good man is still there?"

Song Yang saw Lin Mosheng whose eyes were shining with gold, and understood his thoughts.

"In the Dragon Phoenix Restaurant just now, it should be a gangster who deliberately insulted newcomers to the police station like the two of us."

"Gah, now Hong Kong really has no future. Being a policeman is nothing compared to being a gangster."

Song Yang was still whining and complaining, but Lin Mosheng couldn't listen any more.

Can insulting people with money be called insulting people?
That's good money ability!
"I'm going on patrol!"

It is impossible to touch fish, but I am a good policeman!

Lin Mosheng picked up his police cap and walked in the direction Song Yang pointed.

He wandered around in front of Longfeng Restaurant for half an hour, thinking about how to communicate with the great benefactor later.

Should I be stricter, or should I be kinder?
"Sir, someone is robbing with a gun!"

A young man wearing a peaked cap hurried up to Lin Mosheng.

"Where? Take me there!"

Lin Mosheng didn't have time to think about it. While calling the main station for support through the walkie-talkie, he pulled out his gun and followed the peaked cap to run in the direction of the robbery.

It must be a big fish.

Lin Mosheng looked at the system panel that only he could see from the corner of his eyes.

Name: Lin Mosheng
Age: 20
Power: 5
Constitution: 5
Agility: 6
Perception: 9
Spirit: 9
skill:
基础枪械LV2（46/200），基础格斗LV1（93/100）

Good deeds: 0
title:

[Newcomer in the police circle]: You can see sins and merits.

This is why Lin Mosheng is still willing to be a policeman, a job without money.

Life is like a game, create happiness with salary!
You can also open it!
As soon as he reached the corner, Lin Mosheng heard the screams of the crowd, and he tightened his hand holding the gun.

With the help of the title of [Newcomer in the Police Field], even if the vision was blocked by a corner, he could still see a dazzling red light flashing.

It's like turning on the see-through hanging!
Crimson, if you do all the bad things, you will not be punished for your death.

Lin Mosheng's dark brown eyes became icy cold. After confirming the color, you are the one I want to kill!

"Step aside!"

Liang Kun held a rifle in one hand and took Xiaopang as a hostage in the other.

I don't know who suddenly yelled 'the police are here', and the hostage Xiaopang in Liangkun's hands struggled violently.

Liangkun's heart was ruthless, and he pushed Xiaopang towards Chen Haonan, pointed the rifle in his hand at the two of them, and pulled the trigger.

There was a loud bang.

There are no bullets in the gun!

How could there be no bullets in the gun?
Before Liang Kun could react.

boom!
A crisp gunshot pierced the night sky.

Then, bang bang bang!

Lin Mosheng looked at the soaring 3000 points of good deeds and was sure that the other party was dead.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Lin Mosheng stepped forward to check.

When he saw Liang Kun's familiar face, he saw the figures of Chen Haonan and others in the shadow of the alley.

He suddenly said that CNM didn't know whether to say it or not.

First, the "great good man" I had been waiting for had indeed met, but now he was lying on the ground, and it seemed that he had no chance to insult himself.

Second, this is a game, Chen Haonan and others cannot kill Liang Kun who is also Hong Xing, so they lead themselves over.

And as a small policeman, he killed Hongxing's branch and sat in the hall, and troubles would inevitably continue after that.

Although the police force will definitely support itself.

But those sixteen or seventeen-year-old young and Dangerous boys are instigated by others to give you a dirty hand, and they have nowhere to cry.

So the Flying Tigers have to wear hoods to protect their identity.

But even if you give yourself another chance to choose, you will still make a move.

3000 points of good deeds, really fragrant!

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Wan Chai Police Station, Chief Ma Weiming looked at Lin Mosheng with a complicated expression.

Lin Mosheng's father was also a policeman, but he died in the line of duty the year before last.

So Ma Wei Mingnian transferred Lin Mosheng to his staff for the sake of his deceased colleague, thinking about slowly cultivating him.

"Ah Sheng, you killed Liangkun, the hall master of the Hongxing branch tonight. This matter needs time to deal with. I think it's better for you to transfer to Dongpingzhou first, away from Hong Kong Island. After a month or two, the matter subsides." Come back again?"

Lin Mosheng was not surprised at Director Ma's suggestion.

Now this thing is like a maelstrom.

Standing in the vortex is a target.

Lao Ma first took himself out to protect himself, and then a month or two later, when the matter subsided and everyone forgot about that bad guy Liangkun, he was transferred back for a promotion and a raise.

He is familiar with the process of transfer, study, callback, and promotion.

However, after Lin Mosheng thought for a while, he shook his head slightly, "Uncle Ma, there is something hidden about Liangkun."

"Oh?" Ma Weiming raised his eyebrows, "Let's hear it."

Lin Mosheng told the grievances between Chen Haonan and Liangkun that he knew in detail, and called him to shoot and kill Liangkun today. In fact, he was set up by someone.

"Then what do you mean?"

"I need a message from the police station to tell Hong Xing's various outlets about Liangkun's being put in the police station today, emphasizing that this is a grievance within Hong Xing, and pick me out."

"Second, point out that Chen Haonan wants to take the opportunity to take the position and be the talker in Tsim Sha Tsui, attracting hatred for me."

Regardless of whether Chen Haonan had this intention or not, too many people knew what happened tonight, and he had no way to hide it. The matter of setting up a scheme to kill Hong Xing and sit in the hall must be given an explanation to the community.

"Currently, the branch of Hongxing has no seat. In order to compete for the position of the seat, the primary target must be Chen Haonan."

"Even if Liangkun's one or two men want to fight for the top position, as long as there are not many people, I should be able to handle it."

Ma Weiming hesitated for a moment, "But this is also very dangerous."

Lin Mosheng smiled slightly, "If you are afraid of danger as a policeman, you might as well go home and sell sweet potatoes."

He still didn't say a word, that is, this is also a game, using himself as a bait, then he can justifiably kill the attacker and reap good deeds.

As long as the good deeds are enough, I can kill even gods for you to see!
(End of this chapter)