Hong Kong comprehensive special police

Chapter 31 Zhu Tao's Prison Life (Revised)
Everyone curiously picked up a piece of sweet and sour meat, took two bites, and put down their chopsticks calmly.

Brother Zhao quietly moved the bowl, ready to spit out the meat in his mouth.

"Swallow it!" Daidi who was sitting next to her pushed her and gave her a sneaky look. .

"I..." Under the gaze of the two elder sisters and father, Zhaodi swallowed the grunt meat with a bitter face.

The expression suddenly twisted slightly.

Brother Zhao glared at Li Feng angrily, picked up the soup bowl and gulped down the soup: I have written down this grudge!

Uncle Biao then picked up the soup bowl and took a sip of the soup, looking at Li Feng with a delicate gaze.

Everyone looked at Li Feng with subtle expressions, and at the same time thought: "How can you flatter such sour sweet and sour pork!"

This kind of dish can also agree with this, what about the face?

The heroic and mighty cousin image in Sanduo Jinhua's heart was instantly shattered.

Afterwards, whenever Aunt Biao wanted to preach, Li Feng would immediately flatter her.

After the meal, Aunt Biao was in a good mood, smiled and said humbly: her craftsmanship is really not as good as he said... She completely forgot why she called Li Feng over.

The other four onlookers ate their meals quietly, not daring to express any opinions.

The food cooked by the tyrant of the family was just a little accident. Could it be that they still dare to complain?

Think more!
In this way, with the help of Li (horse) and Wu (fart), Li Feng managed to avoid preaching and finished his meal smoothly.

"Biao Auntie, I heard that you are very good at finding codes in the Mark Six lottery. It just so happens that I have a little interest in this."

Li Feng took out a small stack of Hong Kong dollars and said, "When my auntie wins prizes in the future, please help me make an extra copy."

Although he had almost forgotten the plot of the movie about being rich and powerful, he still remembered the plot of Aunt Biao winning the lottery.

Moreover, Li Feng felt relieved to let them help him play the lottery.

Although Uncle Biao and his family have been living relatively, um, shabby!

But they have always attached great importance to family affection. When it comes to relatives and money, they pay more attention to relatives.

Therefore, there is no such thing as finding out that you have won the Mark Six Lottery and then taking his money and running away.

"No problem!" Aunt Biao took the money and nodded casually: "This much money is enough for me to live for the next few years."

"When did you learn how to win prizes?" Uncle Biao frowned, and said quietly: "Your cousin has never won prizes! If you give her money, it's like throwing money into the river!"

The three golden flowers on the side also nodded quietly, expressing their agreement.

Well, the Mark Six lottery played by Aunt Biao either won the jackpot or missed it.

There is really no such thing as a small prize.

Li Feng smiled and replied in a low voice: "Anyway, it's Xiaoqian, as long as she is happy."

Whether you win the lottery or not, can you still let me know?
Even if you don’t win because of the butterfly effect... it’s all free money anyway, no loss!

At this time, Zhu Tao in the prison sneezed inexplicably: "Sleep and scold me!"

"Damn old guy! Sneezing in my face!"

The fierce-looking man wiped the smudges on his face, then stood up suddenly and punched him: "Move him!"

"Boss, misunderstood, misunderstood, big brother!"

Zhu Tao screamed and was drowned in the crowd.

"Well done Dasha! I've been wanting to touch this old guy who can only pretend for a long time!"

"Slap him in the face, slap him in the face, don't be polite, touch him!"

"Take off his pants! Take off his pants! That's right, this kind of ignorant old guy should take off his pants! Shame on him! Let him know where this place is!"

The prisoners on the side watched the excitement happily.

Some prisoners who disliked Zhu Tao's boss look even whistled and clapped their hands.

"Beep!!!"

In the chaos, the prison guard opened the door and ran in: "Everyone stop!"

The crowd dispersed quickly, revealing Zhu Tao who fell on the ground and groaned in a ball: "Sir, help me, SIR..."

The prison guard kicked Zhu Tao away angrily as he jumped at his feet: "Bounce away, wait for the justice of the peace to come over later, I'm warning you, don't cause trouble, otherwise, I want you to look good!"

After finishing speaking, the prison guard walked out proudly.

"Ah Sir, help me, Ah Sir..."

Zhu Tao stretched out his hand in disbelief and tried to grab the prison guard: Are you inhumane?I was just beaten, and you just left like this?
He couldn't believe that the guards in the prison could be so cold-blooded.

Call Ah SIR for help in front of me?Dasha sneered and waved his hands: "Brothers, do something!"

The younger brother under him smiled strangely, held Zhu Tao down, and pushed him to the ground again.

"no, do not want……"

Zhu Tao's feeble begging for mercy, his feeble begging for mercy, was soon drowned out in the cheers.

After a while, the Justice of the Peace came over to give a speech.

With a bruised nose and a swollen face, Zhu Tao could only stand obediently in a hidden corner because of his bad image, surrounded by several fierce men to prevent him from jumping over the wall in a hurry.

Surrounded by three or four foolish younger brothers, he could only look sadly at the justice of the peace who spoke so generously, not daring to say a word.

I think back then, I was also the one who spoke on it, but now...

In Zhu Tao's heart, weeping silently.

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At night, in the dead of night.

Zhu Tao leaned on the bed with a bruised nose and a swollen face, looking at the moonlight outside the window, tears streaming down his heart, filled with emotion.

Thinking of me, Zhu Tao, I am also the boss of a gangster, and now, I am so humiliated by a few gangsters...

Damn it, a few eggs are scattered, they treat me like this!

Thinking of the scene of being beaten and humiliated today, Zhu Tao suddenly felt sad.

Longyou Shoal was bullied by dogs!
No, I can't go on like this.

Zhu Tao gritted his teeth and secretly made up his mind: No matter how much money is spent, I will definitely get out as soon as possible!
Salina, Chen Jiaju, and that pretty boy!
You bastards who brought me down to where I am today, I will never let you go!

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"Hey, where's Dechang?" Aunt Biao came out after washing the dishes, and Li Feng in the living room was gone.

"Going back..." Biao stretched out his hand and pointed to the door.

"Going back? I haven't even told him about asking him to resign..."

Aunt Biao glared at Uncle Biao angrily: "He wants to go back, and you don't want to keep him?"

"Forget it, let him..." Uncle Biao chuckled in his heart: To keep him?The whole house doesn't even have an extra empty bed, how do you ask me to keep it?

Is it possible that I call him a good house and not sleep on the sofa?

How can this kind of kid who is peeping at my daughter allow him to stay here for one night!
"Forget it? He came from my nephew, how can we just forget it like this, what if there is danger!"

Amidst the familiar quarrel, the three golden flowers sighed and shook their heads, and went back to their rooms, sorting out their new gifts.

After putting away the doll and the doll's clothes, Brother Zhao rolled his eyes and wittily threw the exercise book under the bed, as if he had confiscated the gift.

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The next day, early in the morning.

Western District Police Department.

"We have integrated the situation in each district, and there are quite a few gunpowder sellers on Hong Kong Island, but there are only three who are capable of selling in large quantities!"

"They are the Fireworks King of Dongxing, the Black Dog of the Number Gang, and the funeral of Lian Sheng. Among them, the Fireworks King just got into an accident and ran away some time ago..."

(End of this chapter)