typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 1091: Jizo's special hobby

"Not bad." As soon as France Li and the others came back, Wang Yaozu praised him, "The timing is good..."

"That's right!" France Lee chuckled.

"What the hell!" Wang Yaozu laughed and cursed, "I should have arranged for someone behind me before. How can you, a drug criminal, only have one exit?"

"Hahaha, the main target is not those third parties. I forgot, I forgot." France Li said with some embarrassment.

"What third party?" Wang Yaozu glared at him, "There is no third party. You are going to eliminate drug criminals. That's a gang of drug criminals. I understand."

"Yes, yes, poison confers fire, poison confers fire." France Lee laughed.

"Now, the revenge has been avenged. The only ones left are the drug criminals. It's still early, so come with me to arrest them." Wang Yaozu picked up his clothes and stood up and said.

"Arrest someone?" France Li was stunned, "Brother Yao, do you have evidence?"

"Evidence? Do you need any more evidence to arrest someone?" Wang Yaozu snorted, "Let's go."

Everyone looked at each other in disbelief. If Brother Yao said to leave, then go. Brother Yao will never make a mistake.

"Who should we arrest first?" France Lee asked in the car.

"Catch Ksitigarbha first. If that guy jumps the most, catch him." Wang Yaozu said casually: "Go to the Jockey Club. I received news that this guy went to the Jockey Club to race horses today."

Twenty minutes later, at the entrance of the Jockey Club, a group of people got out of the car aggressively and walked towards the inside of the Jockey Club.

"Wait, wait, what are you doing?" It looked like it was not a good route, and several security guards rushed up to block the way.

"Police, handle the case!" Ah Hong showed his ID.

"Wait a minute, we need to ask for permission!" This is the Jockey Club, the private residence of Hong Kong's big shots, a semi-official organization and a large taxpayer. It's not easy for ordinary police to work here.

There can't be any trouble here at the Jockey Club, it's a matter of face.

"Who do you want to ask for instructions?" Wang Yaozu left the crowd and walked out, "When will the Jockey Club be able to stop the police from handling the case?"

"Neither you..." The security guard turned his head and was about to say something sarcastic, but when he saw Wang Yaozu, he held back, "Wang, Wang sir."

"Okay, I won't argue with you." Wang Yaozu didn't show any shame. Although this guy looked down on others, there was no need to ruin their jobs because of it. "Lead the way to the box."

"Okay, okay, okay." The man immediately nodded and agreed. He dared to stop those ordinary policemen, but if it was Wang Yaozu, he didn't have the courage. He winked at the other person and quickly informed the person above him not to be serious.

to cause trouble.

Wang Yaozu didn't stop him either. He always arrested people in an honest and fair manner.

All the way to the VIP room on the top floor, the manager of the Jockey Club walked up to him, "Sir Wang, I would like to ask, is there a case?"

"Yes, there is a case, arrest Ksitigarbha." Wang Yaozu said casually.

"Ksitigarbha?" The manager of the Jockey Club was startled, and then he realized that he was one of the biggest drug criminals rumored these days, and his expression couldn't help but change a bit.

Drug criminals, who don’t know that they are all a group of desperadoes, and the man in front of him is famous for his ruthless intentions and never leaves anyone alive. If a gunfight breaks out at the Jockey Club, then he, the manager, will be in dire straits.

.

"This..." Thinking of this, the manager said hesitantly: "Is Jizo here?"

Wang Yaozu tilted his head and looked at him without speaking, which made the manager's scalp feel numb. "Well, well, I'd like to take the liberty of saying, can you..."

"You know it's presumptuous, what else are you talking about?" Before the other party had finished speaking, Wang Yaozu interrupted coldly: "Or do you think you have any connection with drug criminals?"

"No, absolutely not." The manager shook his head quickly. He couldn't afford to wear this hat.

"Then don't talk nonsense. I'll try not to shoot or kill anyone and lead the way." Wang Yaozu was not so polite to this guy.

"Okay." The manager of the Jockey Club breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. Now that the matter has come to this, he can only bite the bullet and agree. Otherwise, what else can he do? He keeps praying in his heart that nothing will happen.

After a while...

"This is it." The manager of the Jockey Club said with a smile.

"Break down the door." Wang Yaozu directly ordered.

"Don't!" the manager of the Jockey Club shouted quickly.

"I'll do it." France Li flew over and bumped into him.

"boom!"

"Bang!"

"Hiss!!!" France Li hit his shoulder against the door of the private room and was bounced back directly, sitting on the ground, holding his hands to cover his shoulders and gasping.

Glancing at the embarrassed French Li, Wang Yaozu turned his head inwardly, "Oh!" He said, "It's so embarrassing." The momentum of the guy along the way made him lose his temper. The other police officers around him also covered their faces in embarrassment.

"As expected, the Jockey Club is really rich. This club is really good!" France Li covered his shoulders and gritted his teeth as he continued to talk.

"Whoever knocks on the fucking door is looking for death." At this moment, the door of the private room was opened from the inside.

‘Shua’ ‘shua’ ‘shua’ Su Jianqiu and others drew their guns one after another, and pointed the black muzzles at the person who opened the door, "Don't move!"

I don't know whether it was a conditioned reflex caused by seeing the gun, or out of self-protection. This guy wanted to step aside, and his hand moved towards his arms. It seemed that he was going to touch the gun.

"Boom!" Wang Yaozu didn't say anything. The golden desert eagle suddenly appeared in his hand, and he aimed a shot at the door based on his feeling.

"Ah!" A scream came from the room. It turned out that Wang Yaozu shot through the thick box door and hit the guy who was hiding in the chest.

He raised his foot and kicked the door open. The guy who was shot at the door was still barely standing, but the door hit him directly. He was knocked out for more than a meter and fell to the ground on his back. He opened his mouth and spurted blood.

It's more than one meter high.

From shooting to kicking in the door, the action was done in one go, and it only took two seconds. The people in the room were startled by the gunshot, and when they turned around in panic, what they saw was the golden Desert Eagle in Wang Yaozu's hand.

"Don't move!"

"Whoever moves will be beaten to death!" Wang Yaozu said in an understatement. After all, it was the Jockey Club, and he didn't want to make anyone... make too much noise.

When the other policemen said they would shoot, these old friends were definitely not stupid, and they were just trying to scare people, but this guy in front of him, haha, forget it, the guy lying on the ground and vomiting blood, doesn't that explain the problem?

Looking at the expressionless Wang Yaozu, Ksitigarbha, including several of his younger brothers, all raised their hands without daring to say a word, including the beautiful woman with a snow-white butt sticking out, covering her mouth with one hand to prevent herself from screaming,

He raised one hand high, maybe he was stimulated, his legs were trembling, and his whole body was shaking as if he had an orgasm.

There is really no one left in this scene...

Wang Yaozu also didn't expect that Ksitigarbha had a hobby of having his younger brother watch by his side. It was really...

"Damn it, take that little piece of shit back. It's a little bigger, isn't it embarrassing?" Wang Yaozu snorted coldly as the muzzle of the gun moved down. Ji Zang's face turned red and he quickly pulled up his pants.

Seeing this, the naked woman also wanted to bend down to pick up the skirt on the ground, but suddenly she saw the muzzle of the gun moving over, "You, go over there and stand against the wall."

"I... that, clothes." The woman hunched over and looked stiff, said with some difficulty.

"Clothes are easy to take off, but it's difficult to put them back on." Wang Yaozu snorted coldly, "Go over there!"

The woman's face suddenly turned pale, her head lowered, and she walked towards the other side step by step.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next