Hong Kong: Rise of the Kings

"This kid is dead!"

"That's right, if you dare to go to Yau Tsim Mong to collect fees, how can you lose your leg?"

"Poor Datouwen is unlucky!"

"He's unlucky and stupid, so he can't blame others!"

When he went to the gun room to pick up the gun, Du Yongxiao heard Lai Pihua, Huo Qilin and other agents whispering behind their backs.

It's ridiculous that the guy in the big head doesn't know anything yet, he opened his mouth and smiled as happily as if he had won a lottery.

"Hey, Ah Xiao, right? Although we are all newcomers, we have to speak on a first-come, first-served basis. One should be the boss and the other the younger. We must speak clearly!" Datouwen drank with a straw in his mouth. Milk tea, ready to discuss seniority with Du Yongxiao.

Du Yongxiao smiled, "You came earlier, you are older than me, and your head is bigger than me. The most important thing is that you are more eye-catching than me, and you are handsome enough. If you don't want to be a boss, who else will be?"

Du Yongxiao let the rainbow fart down, his mouth closed from ear to ear with joy, "I didn't expect you to be so good at talking, I underestimated you!"

Datouwen thought for a while and then said modestly: "I have a big head, I admit it. My mother often said that I have a big head and a lot of brains, so I can be eye-catching! As for you, I'm pretty—"

Datouwen squinted his eyes and pinched his chin: "My looks are just... so-so! At least it's about the same as yours!"

Du Yongxiao hurriedly said modestly: "No matter how pretty I am, I'm not as pretty as you!"

Datouwen blinked his small eyes: "You say it like this, it seems that there is nothing wrong! Just now I thought that Lord Yan was going to punish you, but I didn't expect you to make a big reversal. You are so sharp. This is like me! You always do things like me! Unexpected!"

Du Yongxiao's modesty and courtesy made Datouwen have a good impression of him.

"Hey, don't say that I, a big boss, don't cover you," Datouwen shook his head triumphantly, Du Yongxiao was afraid that his thin neck would not be able to hold his head off, "Since you are in plain clothes, you have to look like you are in plain clothes! "

"What does it look like?"

"I'll tell you when I get the gun!"

The two were talking, turned to the east end of the corridor, and then went up the stairs to the fifth floor.

The fifth floor is the reference room of the police station, as well as the gun room. Usually, few people come in and out. Compared with the hustle and bustle of the office below, it looks very deserted.

There was only one aunt mopping the floor alone, and when she saw the two of them, she just raised her head and said, "Let's go!"

Du Yongxiao knows that this kind of place in the general police station is called a "decentralized place". Those police officers who have made mistakes, and those who have offended their superiors are often sent here to sort out information or guard guns, such as In the worst case, they will go to guard the pond. If there is no accident, they will never think about being employed for the rest of their lives.

Go to the west end of the fifth floor and come to a room with a "gun room" sign on the door frame.

The sign is old and the paint is peeling off.

When the big headline "Bang Dang" pushed the door in, the sign also fell "Bang Dang".

Helpless, Du Yongxiao who was behind had no choice but to bend down to pick it up, took the sign, and followed in together.

The gun room is about 30 square meters, and there are various special firearms for the police force on the shelves. There are bulletproof vests, explosion-proof shields, helmets and other items on the walls. The whole room looks extremely crowded.

Behind the counter, an old police officer with gray temples was swatting flies with a fly swatter. When he saw Datouwen bringing Du Yongxiao in, he greeted him, "Datouwen, why are you so welcome to see me?"

"Yeah, let's see if you're dead or not?" Datouwen said and handed the milk tea that was almost empty in his hand to the other party, "It's cheap for you, this cup of milk tea is on time!"

"Just order your head, are you willing to give me the rest of your drink?" The old policeman rolled his eyes at the big head.

Datouwen grinned: "No wonder I, he bought the milk tea, you ask him to settle the score!"

The headline said and pushed Du Yongxiao out, "If you want to drink free milk tea in the future, help him choose a better gun!"

Du Yongxiao took a look at the big headline, thinking that although this person's mouth is a bit stinky, his heart is not bad.

Datouwen saw Du Yongxiao look at himself with such words, and said: "You don't need to thank me, I'm your boss, I don't cover you, who else will cover you?"

Du Yongxiao smiled, put the "gun room" sign he picked up on the counter, and then said to the old police officer: "My name is Du Yongxiao, and I just arrived today to work with Brother Wen!" He took out a cigarette and handed it over .

The old police officer glanced at the sign, "This thing has dropped again?" He took the cigarette and said, "That's right, it's still Marlboro!" Then he looked at Du Yongxiao's attire, "It's very rich, why do you want to be a policeman?"

"Do you believe me when I say that justice is upheld for the sake of eradicating violence and peace?" Du Yongxiao took out another cigarette and handed it to the big head, and then looked at the old police officer.

"I believe it!" The old policeman put a cigarette on his left ear, "You look so good that you have a sense of justice. Even if you don't become a policeman, you will have a bright future as a star. Now you have to choose this kind of drudgery, of course for the sake of justice." Sigh, is it for making money? You know, I had a sense of justice back then, so now I have to guard the gun room!"

As the old police officer said, he turned around and took out the two revolvers wrapped in plastic bags from the gun rack, and put them in front of Du Yongxiao respectively: "You and I hit it off, seeing that you look so handsome, it's cheap for you ——Others choose one of the three, but for you, choose one of the two!"

Seeing Du Yongxiao looking at the pistols, the old police officer said again: "This one is the gun of luck here, and it is also a gun of kindness! Basically, all the police officers who wear it have never fired a gun, and they all get promoted and get rich! "

"The other one is just the opposite. Anyone who wears it will be unlucky! Either die in the line of duty, or die a bad death, so I also call it the devil's gun!"

The old policeman spoke solemnly, and pushed two revolvers in front of Du Yongxiao: "Now you have half the chance, you choose!"

Datouwen bit his cigarette, and looked at Du Yongxiao with interest, to see how he chooses, whether his luck is good or bad, half chance, big!

Du Yongxiao took the two revolvers out of the plastic bag and looked at them. They were black in metal, and they were of the same model. They were both British Webley .38 revolvers with magazines that could hold six bullets.

Looking at the muzzle, butt, and serial number, the muzzle and butt are well maintained, exuding the unique luster of firearms, and there is no difference in general, except for the serial number, one is 1314 and the other is 9413.

Du Yongxiao picked up the 9413 without thinking, "I choose this one!"

"Are you sure?" The old police officer looked surprised.

Datouwen looked anxious.

"yes, I'm sure!"

For the first time, the old police officer took a serious look at Du Yongxiao: "Do you know that this gun is the devil's gun?"

"I know! 9413, it's close to death! That's why I chose it!" Du Yongxiao shook off the magazine while holding the handle of the gun, looked down and said, "I don't need a gun of luck, a gun of kindness—a gun, just use it He came to kill—" He took out the bullets in the plastic bag and stuffed them into the clip one by one, flicked the clip with his backhand, closed the clip with a click, and then aimed the gun at the old policeman's head——

The old policeman's hairs stood on end in an instant.

Datouwen also stopped breathing.

"I want everyone—" Du Yongxiao narrowed his eyes, "all afraid of me!"