Starting Hong Kong Variety Show: My senior brother is Lingling Qi.

Chapter 323 "People must rely on themselves."

At this time, the Flying Tigers who had been stationed on the lower floor rushed over in time, and the flying bullets instantly forced back Ji Binxiong, who was about to take a shot at the young master.

Bang bang bang.

Feeling the bullets whizzing past him, all the men he brought with him spoke out to persuade:

"Brother Xiong! We can't stop them anymore, let's retreat first!"

"Let's go, boss! We don't have many bullets!"

Ji Binxiong, who was hiding in the corner, nodded reluctantly when he heard this, "Let's go!"

He first threw a grenade at the chasing Flying Tigers behind him, and then fled frantically to the stairs on the other side under the cover of gunfire from his men.

After their figures disappeared completely, all the residents on the stairs here breathed a sigh of relief. Originally, these people were staying at home well, but suddenly a group of heavily armed police broke into the house and told them how many floors below the building were. It has been invaded by gangsters, and the only way to survive is to follow them.

They were a bit shocked, but the building was attacked by a group of gangsters before they even reached a few floors. When had they ever seen such a scene with bullets flying everywhere?

But fortunately, except for the few PTUs who opened the way at the front, no residents were injured. The residents who were originally dissatisfied with the police's violent law enforcement couldn't help but feel lucky at this time. Fortunately, these police officers were here!

but

"Let go!"

Zhu Wanfang forcefully pushed the young master's hand away from her arm, and said to him angrily: "Did you just want to use me to block the bullet?"

Zhu Wanfang's eyes turned red when she heard this. She bit her lip tightly and took a deep look at the young master, then turned around and ran downstairs without looking back.

"you shut up!"

Liu Jiehui, who has always liked to show off, would certainly not forget such a good opportunity. He straightened his clothes in front of the car window in advance. What surprised Zheng Jirong was that he did not straighten his collar, but deliberately straightened his clothes. messy scrawl.

Click click click.

While Liu Jiehui was having friendly interactions with the residents, Fang Jiexia on the other side did not forget to record the moment with the camera in her hand.

Judging from the way the corners of Liu Jiehui's mouth turned up, we can imagine that the effect of this video must be very good.

When he saw the residents walking out of the building, he immediately rushed towards them in a panic. Under the sunlight, there were even a few crystal tears hanging from the corners of his eyes.

Zheng Jirong raised the corner of his mouth and sneered: "Sir Liu, you Royal Police are really amazing. You are arresting citizens to block gunshots. This is the first time I have seen such a scene in my life."

At this time, Liu Jiehui seemed not to have heard Zheng Jirong's words. He was standing behind Fang Jiexia and telling the female police officer which scenes to edit and submit to the TV station.

The young master looked confused at this time. He was only thinking about dodging the gangster's bullets, and he was completely unaware of the consequences of what he had just done.

Li Wenbin, who was next to Zheng Jirong, said with a livid face: "There cannot be, nor is it allowed to have, such police officers who are greedy for life and afraid of death in the Royal Hong Kong Police!"

"Miss, please don't be angry first. There must be some misunderstanding."

A few minutes later.

After Uncle Quan shouted at him, he said helplessly: "Fortunately, Brother Ao didn't see that scene just now, otherwise this kid would have been dead this time."

"you."

"Haha, how can you not be as good as someone who has really worked at the grassroots level?"

Zheng Jirong shrugged his shoulders and said calmly: "Then I'll wait and see."

"I will deal with this officer"

this.

Zheng Jirong, who had seen all of this, could not help but secretly note down his actions even though he was disdainful in his heart. He was worthy of being the first brother candidate to become the Deputy Director of Administration without even completing a mission. As expected, Have a hand.

What Uncle Tsuen and Ah Hua said just now could fool the residents present, but it was impossible to fool Zheng Jirong and others who saw everything clearly in front of the camera.

Ahua, who was carrying Qiu Gangao on his back, also tried to persuade him. After hearing his words, the residents who were blocking the stairs all agreed: "Yes, if you have anything to do, please go out and talk about it. Don't block the way." !”

"is it?"

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The previous video of the evacuation of residents on the top floor has been broadcast to the homes of tens of millions of citizens on Hong Kong Island through the TV station's emergency news break mode.

"Ah I"

"No, thanks to you this time, otherwise we wouldn't know that a gangster broke into the building."

On the command vehicle outside the building.

"Alas," Ah Hua said, "Let's go out first, and then we'll talk about it later."

"I know! Uncle Tsuen, you must not tell anyone. I will take the trainee inspector exam next month."

".He is more suitable for doing this kind of thing than me." Li Wenbin was stunned for a moment and then shook his head and replied.

“Thank you Tsuen”

"Uh-huh!"

When the young master saw this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and cast a grateful look at Uncle Quan, Ah Hua and the others.

"Hehehe"

At the stairwell on the north side of the ground floor of the building, the first batch of evacuated residents safely stepped out of the building under the protection of PTUs.

"Yeah, well done to the Royal Police!"

"Sir Li," Zheng Jirong, who really couldn't stand it, raised his eyebrows at Li Wenbin, "Why don't you go up and say a few words?"

And his face, which was originally somewhat complacent because of the success of the police force's operation, also changed. At this time, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes were filled with worry and shame.

"Yes, miss, we are all police officers. No matter what, we will never ask citizens to take bullets for us. Go downstairs first. The gangsters may try to get back to you at some point."

At this time, Uncle Quan hurried over from behind. He first glanced at the young master secretly, then smiled at Zhu Wanfang and said, "I think the young master just accidentally slipped his foot, so he casually grabbed the young lady closest to him. You, how could he use you to block a bullet? Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings."

"I'm sorry, everyone, I am the commander-in-chief of this rescue operation. No one is injured!" Liu Jiehui held the hand of an old woman in the household and expressed condolences with red eyes.

When Zheng Jirong was about to make fun of Li Wenbin, a charming figure from the resident suddenly ran over.

"Brother Rong!"

He looked up and saw that the girl had rushed directly in front of him, hugged his waist, buried her head in his chest and sobbed softly.

"You're not hurt," Zheng Jirong gently stroked her back and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, no one will hurt you now that Brother Rong is here."

"Uh-huh."

Seeing the tearful look of the girl in his arms looking up at him, Zheng Jirong couldn't help but raise his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Speaking of which, I didn't know Wanfang you live here." He pinched Zhu Wanfang's cheek and smiled at her: "I will pack up a villa and let you move in with Tingting Xiaomei and the others. Live in it.”

"Ah? But... I... I haven't done anything, why do you want me to live in a villa?" Zhu Wanfang asked in confusion.

"Hey", Zheng Jirong smiled when he heard this. He lowered his head and whispered in Zhu Wanfang's ear: "Didn't you and Tingting and the others say you wanted to be my little wife before? Why do you want to default on your debt?"

"No," Zhu Wanfang immediately shook her head in denial, then lowered her head and said with embarrassment, "I just feel like I'm sorry for Sister Amei."

"Don't think too much. Amei told me to take good care of you before. Aren't I taking care of you by doing this?"

Zheng Jirong stroked her head gently and said with a smile: "Be happy, Brother Rong, I will often go over to accompany you three little girls in the future."

"Yeah!" Zhu Wanfang, who was still a little shocked at first, had already forgotten what happened in the building. Now her cheeks were red and she buried her head in Zheng Jirong's arms, thinking about how to tell Tingting and Xiao. Beautiful this news.

"Wanfang, I want you to take you out for a walk to calm down your mood first, okay? I have some things to solve here."

"No need, Brother Rong, I'm not afraid now." Zhu Wanfang shook her head first, then she nodded and whispered softly, "Then I'll go to Tingting's house first. Brother Rong, be careful."

"Yeah, let's go."

While Zheng Jirong was talking to Zhu Wanfang, the police officers who were originally responsible for evacuating the residents were divided into two teams. One team led the other team to re-enter the building. The entire building has more than 30 floors, and their task is still far away. It's far from over.

As for the other team, they were unable to take action again due to injuries and were receiving assistance from medical staff on the sidelines.

After Zhu Wanfang left, Zheng Jirong suddenly waved to the police officers in front of the white car and shouted: "Hey, come here."

Ahua, who was putting Qiu Gangao on his back into the ambulance, heard Zheng Jirong's shout not far away and asked in confusion: "Is Zhen Guanxi calling us?"

"No way," Uncle Quan said in surprise, "Why would a big shot like him ask us? We don't know him."

"No, no. No, Uncle Quan." At this time, the young master, who had been observing Zhu Wanfang's movements since he came downstairs, trembled: "He seems to be really waving at us, what should we do, Uncle Quan?"

"What do you mean?"

Uncle Quan said speechlessly: "We haven't offended him. Maybe he wants to ask us something."

"No, he seems to know that girl. The girl just jumped into his arms as soon as she came out."

"what?"

After hearing the young master's words, Uncle Quan's face suddenly darkened.

Damn, I knew this wouldn't end so easily.

He gritted his teeth and said, "In the past, the division chiefs were all here. What could he do to you? All you have to do is deny it!"

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After a while, Zheng Jirong looked at the young master and others standing in front of him, smiled and said, "You guys are really big-hearted. I called you several times before I came here."

"Mr. Zheng misunderstood, we thought you were calling someone else. After all, we didn't know that Mr. Zheng would know little people like us," Uncle Quan quickly replied with a smile.

"How come I don't know you?" Zheng Jirong said with some words: "I have a very deep impression on you."

"you"

He who originally had a smile on his lips suddenly darkened, pointed at the young master who was hiding behind Uncle Quan, and said coldly: "Come to me."

"Mr. Zheng, I will handle this matter, why not do it first?"

"Am I talking to you?!"

Zheng Jirong directly interrupted Li Wenbin's words in a deep voice, and then looked at the young master, "You can't understand me?"

"I"

The young master had no choice but to walk carefully to the opposite side of Zheng Jirong. Looking at the tall man in front of him, he begged for mercy with a grimace: "Mr. Zheng, I really didn't know that girl was yours, and I didn't know that she was interested in you." I said something, but I really just slipped and fell, so I pulled her."

"Yes, Mr. Zheng, he is unintentional."

Uncle Quan on the side wanted to explain a few words to him, but as soon as he was halfway through speaking, the rest of the words got stuck in his throat.

Zheng Jirong kicked the young master directly in the lower abdomen, and when he bent over in pain, he raised his hand and slapped him hard.

Snapped!

All the teeth in the young master's mouth fell out instantly and were knocked out, and his whole body was severely slapped to the ground by this palm!

"Frankly speaking, if you were an ordinary citizen, I would have pretended not to have seen this." Zheng Jirong took out the handkerchief from his pocket and said in a deep voice while wiping his hands: "But you are wearing a police uniform and holding a citizen's handkerchief." We pay taxes on them, so even if we weren’t the first to rush to the front at the critical moment, we were shamelessly pulling innocent citizens to block the bullets.”

"That Qiu Gangao is your boss in the police force, right?"

Zheng Jirong looked at the young master who was paralyzed on the ground with a frightened face, and said disdainfully: "He knew that he was no match for Fu Guang, but he dared to go up and fight him with two knives. He is indeed a man, but he didn't expect that he was his subordinate. You are such a scumbag!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk," he shook his head and asked Li Wenbin on the side: "Sir Li, you are the director of operations of the general bureau. There is such a waste and scum in your police force. How do you think we should deal with it."

Li Wenbin was speechless when he heard this. He had seen the man named Gongzi pulling a citizen to block a gun in the video. He was no less angry than Zheng Jirong, and he even considered dismissing him on the spot and kicking him out of the police force.

But now in public, the surrounding police officers, the residents who have evacuated from the building, and even the reporters and media outside the cordon are now looking at this. If he were to dismiss him in front of so many people, wouldn't he be sitting down? This guy is using citizens to block guns. Once this happens, it will be an extremely fatal blow to the prestige of the Royal Police.

"Mr. Zheng, I think I must have seen it wrong." Liu Jiehui quickly ran over from the entrance of the building.

There was a hint of begging in his eyes, and he said earnestly to Zheng Jirong: "The video is so blurry, it is normal for some details to be misunderstood. How about this, Mr. Zheng, give me some time tomorrow! I will definitely give you one tomorrow. Satisfactory answer!"

Zheng Jirong laughed mockingly when he heard this, and was about to take the opportunity to get angry. Fang Jiexia, who had taken a call outside, suddenly came over in a hurry and said in a low voice: "Something happened, Director Liu. The photo of this police officer using citizens to block bullets was broadcast on TV. Come out! The complaint hotline of the General Administration has been overloaded! Brother No. 1 is on his way over!"

"what?!"

Liu Jiehui was shocked when he heard this: "How is it possible? There were reporters there at the time?"

"No," Fang Jiexia shook her head and explained hurriedly: "It was taken by gangsters! They shared the photo on a computer on a forum, and then someone from the TV station saw it. After they confirmed the photo, it was directly broadcast on the news!"

"Grass!"

Liu Jiehui, who had been pretending to be calm at first, couldn't hold back any longer and couldn't help but cursed loudly. He stared at Fang Jiexia and said: "Inform the TV station and tell them this is a fake video! It's fake news! If you are making such a big deal, If reported, our police department will formally prosecute them!"

"I'm already doing it!"

Zheng Jirong, who was watching the show on the sidelines, looked at the panicked expressions of the two people and couldn't help but give Ji Binxiong a thumbs up from the bottom of his heart. This guy was really just like in the movie. Not only was he ruthless, he was also very smart. He knew that the police were looking for them. After putting on a show, he also came to repay others in kind.

It really cooperates with him enough.

"Did you hear that?"

Zheng Jirong smiled at the confused young man on the ground and said, "The picture of you holding a citizen to block a gun was broadcast on TV news. I don't think you will ever want to be a police officer again in your life. No, you will even go to jail for this matter." indefinite."

Seeing that the faces of Young Master and Uncle Quan were getting more and more ugly, Zheng Jirong smiled and was about to mock them a few more words when the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

He looked at the contact number displayed above and his eyes suddenly narrowed slightly.

"Hey?"

"Mr. Zheng, I am Ji Binxiong."

"It's you, what do you want from me?"

In the building, Ji Binxiong glanced at Professor Ye Guohuan, Fuguang and others around him, and then said to the phone: "We brothers want to ask you for a favor. I don't know why you got together with the police, and we don't want to know, but I Please give us a way out, and when we come out, we will definitely repay you with benefits."

"is it?"

Zheng Jirong chuckled twice when he heard this. He touched his chin and slowly said, "I wonder if you have heard of something?"

"What?"

"People must rely on themselves."

(End of this chapter)