Chen Yongren looked at Fu Guang and others who were wiping their weapons expressionlessly.

Han Chen promised to help Fu Guang get a batch of weapons, but Han Chen would definitely not take such a small matter himself, so he handed it over to Fu Guang.

Chen Yongren completed the task very readily. After all, as long as he has money, he can buy any weapon in Hong Kong.

But what made Chen Yongren speechless was that Fu Guang actually wanted to blow up (harmony) medicine.

Looking at Fu Guang and others in front of them skillfully fiddling with weapons,

Chen Yongren understood that Fu Guang and others would definitely have a big move tonight, but he didn't know who to report to.

Chen Yongren's eyelids twitched. As a police undercover agent, he felt that his undercover career was about to end. Not only did the person contacted by a single line were moved to prison, but he also became a fucking arms dealer. Perhaps he could still be a big shot in the future.

How can life be so colorful?

After Fu Guang put two pistols around his waist, he looked back and found that Xiaofu, Xiaohei and others gave him a wink. He immediately realized that these weapons were all good products.

As a veteran of the world, Fu Guang is definitely cautious. He is not Chen Haonan and others who went to Macau to chop people. He doesn’t even know that the weapons are fake. How big is his experience!

Fortunately, Chen Yongren did not tamper with the weapons, otherwise, hehe, it would be another battle!

Fu Guang smiled and said, "Thank you very much, thank you Brother Han for me!"

Chen Yongren nodded. He understood that Fu Guang was chasing people and that the rest of the matter was not something he could participate in.

So Chen Yongren left happily.

Fu Guang curled his smile and said with a cold expression: "Look at me first, let's take action later."

The more lively Xiao Hei asked with a smile: "Brother, what time should we take action?"

Fu Guang glared at him coldly, and Xiao Hei knew that he had made up his words, stuck out his tongue, and retreated back to the crowd.

Seeing this scene, Xiaofu immediately realized that Fu Guang still didn't trust them very much.

...

At night, it was pitch black, let alone the moonlight, there was not even a trace of starlight in the sky, and I could hardly see my five fingers.

After Song Zihao regained the position of the boss of the counterfeit banknote group, the group asked him and Brother Ma to live in the villa where Tan Cheng originally lived. Song Zihao and Brother Ma had no objection, but when Song Zihao got the Avengers electronic version, he said he would not stay.

Because Tan Cheng's villa is in the city, if a large-scale gunfight occurs, it will be very unfavorable to the counterattack of Song Zihao and others.

Especially after Zheng Qiang sent him two bodyguards, Song Zihao understood Zheng Qiang's idea, and Zheng Sir wanted to catch all those who covet the electric version.

So after Song Zihao lived in Tan Cheng's villa for a few days, he moved to a villa in the West District on the grounds of bad luck. It was covered with woods and was sparsely populated, which was very suitable for the police's actions.

Of course, it is also conducive to the fight between Song Zihao's subordinates and the other party. You should know that the counterfeit banknote group is also very rich.

It was already twelve o'clock in the evening, but Song Zihao and Little Ma Ge were not sleeping. They sat in the living room in full spirit, setting up the defense of the villa.

But neither Song Zihao nor Little Ma Ge interfered in this kind of thing. They were handed over to Feng Lei. As an excellent representative of the former Hong Kong Royal Police, Feng Lei was easy to do these security tasks.

Forty Song Zihao's subordinates were arranged by Feng Lei at a clear level. The light and dark whistle distribution in the villa, and the firepower cross net and other professional terms popped out of Feng Lei's mouth, making Song Zihao and Xiao Ma Ge unaware of it.

As for Xiahou Wu, he kept sitting on the sofa next to him, his eyes closed and rested.

Although Xiahou Wu didn't say a word, no one dared to underestimate him. He was the last line of defense. This person had a record of picking a hundred, which made Song Zihao and his men frightened.

After Feng Lei finished setting up the matter, he put his hand in his ears and said to Song Zihao, Little Ma Ge, Xiahou Wu: "Zheng Sir and the others have already set up the situation on the periphery. Once the war starts, they can arrive immediately."

Song Zihao's expression was relieved and asked, "Does Zheng Sir have any other instructions?"

"Yes, Zheng Sir asked us to stick to it at that time, because there are very likely that there are many people who secretly covet the electric version, so Zheng Sir and the others will not come immediately." Feng Lei said with a serious expression: "They will give a thunder blow at the end!"

When Song Zihao heard this, his face changed at first, and then he understood, but he still said worriedly: "The plan has changed, it's nothing, it's normal."

"But are there too few people like me? What if I can't hold on to the end?"

"It's okay, Zheng Sir said. If we really can't stand it, we can hand over the electronic version and then leave the market halfway." Feng Lei continued.

"I understand!" Song Zihao said.

With this sentence, Song Zihao completely relieved.

Brother Ma was fiddling with the weapons on the table with murderous intent, and he was going to start a massacre tonight!

...

A car is driving on the rugged roads in the West Side.

The person sitting in the car was Li Wen, Wu Xin and others. It was obvious that Ruan Wen did not come. This was Li Wen's secret trick.

There were five of them in total, with fewer people than Fu Guang, but the weapons in their hands were no worse than those of Fu Guang and others.

There are also two individual bazooka at Wu Xin’s feet!

I don’t know when, anyone who wants to do something in Hong Kong has no longer a gun, and the bazooka has become the standard.

Their vehicles were driving very slowly, and suddenly there was a sound of horn behind them, asking them to give way.

Li Wen had no expression on his face, Wu Xin was very serious, but the others didn't have such a good temper. Wang Bo was immediately furious and subconsciously wanted to stop the car behind him.

But Li Wen suddenly said, "Don't make trouble outside the room, let them go first."

Wang Bo dared not disobey Li Wen's words.

The car behind was long and with the slightly brighter headlights, Wang Bo saw something dark in the other party's car. He was very familiar with this kind of thing because they also had it in the car.

Wang Bo immediately said alertly: "They are also going to snatch the electric version, young master, what should I do?"

Li Wen raised his right hand and looked at his watch. It was only one o'clock in the morning. He thought for a while and said, "Don't be busy for now. The Hong Kong police are definitely not a pampered bag, and Song Zihao's people are not easy to deal with. It's better to let these people go and explore the way."

Wu Xin smiled and said, "Your move is high. If their actions do not lead to the Hong Kong police, then we can reap the benefits."

"If the Hong Kong police are introduced, they are not afraid. This is in the suburbs, the mountains are high and the emperor is far away. Two single-soldier rocket launchers are enough to deal with them."
Chapter completed!