Chapter 1633 Too cruel, I'd better go to the aliens to fight!(1/2)
When Alvin was in the underground palace, he took a trip...
The mess his father left behind needs to be sorted out!
The gangsters who came for the 80 billion pie drawn by Alvin found a stadium and wanted to have a competition to win the treasure.
They never thought about whether they should ask Shangqi for his opinion!
Those gangsters who hang out on the fringes of society have difficulty accessing core secrets.
They all thought that Shangqi was a lost dog without the protection of his father...
I thought that he had fled overseas before and came back this time to get out Fu Manchu's treasure so that he could live a wealthy life.
No one cares that America has a guy nicknamed "Excalibur"!
It is difficult for these gangsters who live insecure to pay attention to information outside the city where they live.
No matter how talented and ambitious the gang bosses are, they will have more industries at most, and their tentacles will only extend to small countries in Southeast Asia.
This event in Xi'an gave these people an opportunity to show off their muscles. No one wanted to share the possible gains with anyone, so there was a funny "Martial Arts Conference"...
**Outside the stadium, Caiwang, who had arrived early, stood in a surveillance vehicle.
Watching Shangqi follow a tall and handsome middle-aged man in a respectful manner, slowly walking towards the stadium...
Caiwang said a little strangely: "That's not right...
Alvin doesn’t even need to put on makeup..."
A policewoman who specially put on light makeup today held her cheeks in her hands and looked at the two people in the screen, and said to Cai Wang: "Financial Bureau, I heard that you are very familiar with Manhattan Tomahawk!
When things are over later, can you get me an autograph?"
Caiwang frowned and looked at Shangqi's and the others' backs, and said a little unconvincingly: "That's not Alvin, so tell all the guys to be on guard.
When we hear the signal, we cordon off the entire stadium.
No one can be let go!
As long as we succeed this time, violent crime in the north will be reduced by more than half!"
"yes!"
The staff monitoring the car responded to Cai Wang's order with excitement...
This is an excellent opportunity...
Because this action, which is almost a sure win, will not only reflect your professional value, but will also be of great benefit to your future career planning!
Who can resist such a win-win situation?
In the excited surveillance car, only Cai Wang acted calmly. Having seen Alvin's power, he already looked down on those gangsters who yelled and shouted in the stadium...
In fact, these people are nothing, they are just marginalized people in society who are somewhat destructive.
Most gang members are unable to do good work, and they may not even think of buying themselves an insurance policy until they are 40 years old...
You are beautiful when you are young, you are frightened when you are middle-aged, and you live a miserable life in old age...
This is the life trajectory of most gang members!
Caiwang hesitated whether to call Alvin?
Alvin did not show up, only Shangqi and an unfamiliar middle-aged man went in. This situation made Cai Wang a little unsure.
He is here to arrest people, not to wipe someone's butt.
If Shangqi went on a killing spree, would it be better for him to capture him, or not to capture him?
Just when Caiwang was hesitant, the door of his surveillance car was suddenly opened...
A fat figure stood at the door of the surveillance vehicle, raising the ID in his hand towards Cai Wang...
"Hello, Finance Bureau!
My name is Huang Bingyi, a director of the Foreign Affairs Department of the Sharpshooter Club...
I am here to take over this stadium operation under the orders of my superiors."
As he spoke, the fat man Huang Bingyi handed a document to the car and said with a smile: "This is the document, take it and take a look!"
Cai Wang walked over and took a look at the document amid the strange looks from his colleagues around him. Then he glanced at the heavily armed Sharpshooter Association field officer behind Huang Bingyi...
Reaching out to invite Huang Bingyi to get in the car, Cai Wang said a little dissatisfied: "What do you mean?
This is an action of our police, and I have reported it to all parties a long time ago.
If something goes wrong, whose responsibility is it?"
Huang Bingyi shook his head helplessly after hearing this. He glanced at the slightly hostile staff around him and said, "I have no intention of stealing work from you..."
Those gangsters are not within the scope of our work!"
Huang Bingyi said a little apologetically and stretched out his hand towards Cai Wang, smiling and saying: "The only purpose of my coming is to tell you when you can start taking action!
Then we will take all the responsibility...
This is still your action, but when will you start listening to me!
The credit goes to you, and we will bear the consequences!"
After hearing this, Cai Wang frowned and looked at Huang Bingyi who smiled bitterly, and said curiously: "Did you take the wrong medicine?
Or is there something going on here that I don't know about?
Could it be that Alvin put on makeup and sneaked into the gym, ready to kill all those people?
What does he want?
Director Huang, if there is any particularly dangerous person inside and you fail to inform us, I will complain to you afterwards!"
Huang Bingyi is also involved in a lawsuit on his forehead...
Facing the somewhat arrogant and unforgiving Cai Wang, he reluctantly found a chair and sat down, then made a zipper gesture on his mouth and said: "Those are secrets, the less you know, the better.
Our Vice President Zhang appreciates you very much. If you have the idea of changing jobs, I can quietly tell you what happened."
After Caiwang's continuous losses and attacks, the staff finally regained their morale...
As a result, Huang Bingyi's poaching made the atmosphere in the surveillance car suddenly become weird...
The complicated situation outside did not affect Shangqi...
He followed the handsome middle-aged man respectfully and slowly walked into the stadium.
The moment Shang Qi appeared, the stadium where the demons were dancing suddenly became quiet for a moment, and then nearly 2,000 evil-looking guys started making huge noises...
The handsome middle-aged man looked up at the scumbag gangsters. He chuckled and looked back at Shangqi, who had a strange expression, and said, "Is this your enemy?
They seemed to be scolding me. You translated for me, but I couldn’t understand what they were scolding me..."
Shangqi came closer with lowered eyebrows. He straightened his back and glared at the nearby gangsters angrily, and then said to the middle-aged man: "These are some market slangs. I am afraid that I will taint Master's ears when I say them.
Let me send them away later, and then ask the master to try the mutton steamed buns."
The middle-aged man is the reincarnated Emperor Qin...
He glanced at Shangqi, who was cautious, and said a little funny: "You call me 'Master', and I will naturally make the decision for you.
Although your kung fu is ordinary, you can't act too weak because you have inherited it from General Meng.
It's simply ridiculous for a bunch of street bastards to ask you to deal with them with caution!"
Shangqi was choked by Boss Qin Huang and was stunned for a moment...
God testifies, Shangqi is really not worried about the gangs here...
Rather, they are worried that the boss will go on a killing spree here and make things end badly.
I took a look at the brainless gangsters who were shouting around me, and dozens of respectable gangsters who were coming towards me...
Shangqi shook his head, not knowing whether to sympathize with them or feel honored for them.
Being hacked to death by Emperor Qin is more honorable than squatting in a miserable kiln, right?
Just when Shangqi was thinking about how to stop the Qin Emperor from going on a killing spree...
A strong man who looked like a horse suddenly rushed out with a sword drawn and roared at Shangqi: "Zheng Shangqi, you came just in time..."
This man was obviously here to give Shangqi a blow. As soon as he raised his knife to strike at Shangqi, he was "stopped"...
A middle-aged man with a beard walked out of Boss Fangzheng and shouted like a boss: "Stop!
Isn’t this the way to treat guests when they come up and shout to be beaten and killed?”
Shangqi covered his forehead and watched as a cold light flashed and a red mark appeared on the forehead of the man holding the knife in front of him.
He glanced at Qin Huang's right hand holding the hilt of the sword, and said helplessly: "The rules of negotiation are to let everyone say a few words first..."
The angry attitude made the boss who spoke a little unhappy. He snorted angrily and wanted to step forward with a few of his subordinates...
As a result, before he could take two steps, the body of the man who raised the knife suddenly and slowly slid away, and his body was neatly cut in half...
The heat generated at high speed sintered the unfortunate man's blood vessels, and he didn't even bleed much...
To be continued...