1990Rage Flag Soldier

Chapter 5 Glock 17C
Zhang Ziwen met many film and television stars in a few days, and his life seemed to have changed.

In the arena, how Yongsheng negotiates with Fuyi and how Xinji negotiates numbers with the number gang are none of his business.

A week later.

Liang Chaowei handed him a gun holster, which contained a Glock 17C: "Awen, this gun is temporarily under the name of Pioneer Company, and the certificate is issued for security work."

Glock 17 was produced in the 80s and is the standard equipment of the American police. It is widely equipped by police officers in European and American countries.

The gun body is made of engineering plastic, which is cheap, durable and adaptable to various environments.

The abbreviation is "G17C", G represents the manufacturer, model 17, C is the precision shooting series equipped with a muzzle anti-jump device, and there is also an L series, which is specially designed to lengthen the barrel and sleeve and is built for shooting competitions.

It uses 9mm Parabellum ammunition, with a standard magazine of 17 rounds and a maximum of 33 rounds of magazines.

"Thank you, Brother Chao Wei." Zhang Ziwen took the heavy holster and felt a sense of security in his heart.

Hong Kong Island is also a gun-free area, but due to the nature of a port city, it is easier to smuggle arms.

Criminals have black guns with various firepowers, but if you think it is easy to get a gun license, you are totally wrong. In principle, the Hong Kong government does not allow private individuals to hold guns. Only shooting athletes and professional security companies can apply for gun licenses.

Having this gun under the name of Pioneer Company must cost a lot of money.

Liang Chaowei said: "I asked Pioneer Company to apply for a work certificate for you. You are already a registered employee of Pioneer Company. But they will not pay you a salary, and they will sue you if you shoot randomly."

"Remember to memorize these firearms management regulations. The police have the power to conduct random inspections. If you forget, your gun license will be revoked."

Zhang Ziwen took the gun license and a magazine from Liang Chaowei again, nodded and said, "I will note it down."

"Can you be my driver during this time?" Liang Chaowei lit up a cigarette, spit out white mist, and asked sincerely.

Zhang Ziwen smiled and said: "Brother Wei, I will also be your bodyguard."

A person should pay attention to reciprocating kindness. Liang Chaowei had no choice in him. If he was given money and a gun, he would definitely ensure Liang Chaowei's safety.

Liu Jialin is taken care of by professional bodyguards in the villa, but Liang Chaowei still has to show his face every day. It is hard to say whether he will be retaliated by the society.

"it is good."

Liang Chaowei patted him on the shoulder: "I will pay you a salary on a daily basis."

"I'm not welcome." Zhang Ziwen showed a simple smile. Who can refuse Rijie's job?

But being a driver for Liang Chaowei is not a hard job. He has to travel between companies, apartments, and hotels.

In the past, you might have to go to the studio, but Tony Leung has quit filming "Days of Being Wild" and is looking for connections all day long to settle the matter with Liu Jialin.

In the whole year of 1990, Tony Leung only made one movie and one scene. The first one was Wu Yushen's "Blood on the Street", and the second one was Wang Jiawei's "Days of Wild".

However, Wang Jiawei only left one scene for Liang Chaowei in the entire movie because he did not complete the filming at all.

This year is also the year that Tony Leung's contract with TVB expires, and it is also the year that he signs a contract with Golden Princess Film Company. Unfortunately, his career did not take off immediately.

Sometimes Zhang Ziwen can drink a cup of coffee and smoke two cigarettes in the company's tea room
night.

Zhang Ziwen returned to the apartment, opened a box of Marlboros given by Princess Jin's manager, handed one to the bodyguard who was ventilating on the balcony, and said, "Brother, would you like a cigarette?"

"Thank you very much."

The bodyguard took the cigarette, lowered his head to light it, and looked back at the room: "What's the matter?"

Zhang Ziwen smiled.

"We have some relationship as colleagues." "Please take care of me."

The bodyguard also laughed: "Haha, we are just part-time workers. You are the boss's friend, which is different."

"I still have a lot of trouble on my butt, and I have to rely on you to clean it up." Zhang Ziwen also lit a cigarette and raised his eyebrows: "Are you also a retired G4 agent?"

"From the mobile unit."

The bodyguard flicked the cigarette ashes and explained: "My name is Li Junsheng, just call me Asheng."

"Brother Sheng, I thought you were all G4 agents, but the mobile unit is also a special force and has a lot of background." Zhang Ziwen showed admiration.

Li Junsheng has a northern face, is tall and tall, and wears a black suit: "Have you ever served as a soldier in the mainland before?"

"No."

Zhang Ziwen shook his head.

Li Junsheng looked suspicious: "It's really powerful to be able to kill three kidnappers and seize the gun with bare hands."

Zhang Ziwen knew that Li Junsheng might not believe it, so he shrugged his shoulders and said: "Either you die or I live, let's give it a try. If you are anxious, you will jump over the wall. Besides, I have a bad temper and can't stand having a gun pointed at my head." "

He tapped his temple with his finger.

This is not nonsense. Zhang Ziwen has a very stubborn character and will definitely do whatever he sets his mind to. In his previous life, he was called "Iron-Headed Boy", and because of his inability to get rid of the sand in his eyes, he suffered a lot because of his character.

It's not that he doesn't understand the ways of the world, he just has his own principles in his heart. Most of the time he cherishes his life, but he dares to risk his life because he cherishes his life.

"Understood." Li Junsheng smiled and pointed to the white man sitting in front of the surveillance camera and the two Chinese people standing in the room and introduced: "David, that ghost, used to be the senior inspector of G4."

"The one lying on the sofa resting is former Flying Tigers Chief Inspector An Banghui, whose ancestral home is Shanghai. The one standing in front of the boss's door is former West Kowloon Police Superintendent Zhou Minghua. Uncle Zhou grew up in Chaoshan when he was a child."

"My ancestors were also from Weihai, what about you?"

"Brother Sheng, I'm from Shencheng." After hearing this, Zhang Ziwen was very surprised and said: "Everyone has such a good background? How come the chief inspector and the superintendent listen to the ghost words of a former senior inspector?"

Li Junsheng smiled, blew out the smoke, and said with a sense of disappointment: "First of all, G4 is a political protection team after all. It is trained as a bodyguard and knows how to protect VIPs. Like our mobile unit, the Flying Tigers are not as professional as others."

"Secondly, Pioneer Company is a British-owned enterprise, and the senior management would definitely prefer to use ghost guys. Thirdly, David was hired with a high salary and resigned voluntarily. None of us except Uncle Zhou could not survive in the police force. "

"It's good to have a job, but what's the status?"

Zhang Ziwen nodded, understanding that after leaving the police force system, working outside was only about salary and capital, which had little to do with his previous position.

As soon as these people take off their police uniforms, their power disappears and they become just ordinary employees in the company.

However, as the largest security company in Hong Kong, Pioneer Company deliberately recruits former police officers not only to improve the quality of its staff, but also to leverage its connections with the police force to facilitate its operations.

"Uncle Zhou, good morning."

The next day, early in the morning.

Zhang Ziwen was carrying a bag of breakfast. When he came out of the elevator, he saw Zhou Minghua finishing the phone call and holding a mobile phone in his hand. He immediately nodded and said hello. Then he entered the room and said hello to Sister Lin, Brother Wei and others, and shared a portion of the breakfast with everyone.

Zhou Minghua is not tall, has a big belly, and is already in his forties. He does not look like a person who can charge into battle, so he was quite surprised to hear his greeting.

　The old rule is that one chapter will be updated at 9 a.m. and 2 p.m. for the new book issue, and more will be updated after it is released.

　　
　
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