Hong Kong Island King Fried

Chapter 3 A Taxi Hit an Evil?Yin Yang Road!

Chapter 3 A Taxi Hit an Evil?Yin Yang Road!
"Causeway Bay Gloucester Road, Fort Royal Shopping Mall."

Lin Jiajun sat in the back of the taxi, reloading his .38,

Then he checked the black star he had picked up again.

Strictly speaking, this gun is called the Big Black Star,
Compared with the 77-type police small black star, the 54-type pistol nicknamed "Big Black Star" was originally used by the military, and it is still equipped with the mainland army.
Greater power, longer distance, faster rate of fire,
The magazine has a capacity of 8 rounds, within 30 meters, it can penetrate a 50mm steel plate, or connect two people, and the effective range reaches [-] meters.
In fact, within 100 meters, there is no weak lethality.

In contrast, the current mainstream gun of the Royal Police, the .38 caliber revolver, is more like a toy for adults.
It often happens that a large group of police officers with small broken guns are overwhelmed by a few robbers with AKs and black stars.

The most important point, Black Star is much more handsome than [-]!
.[-], the muzzle is short, the gun body is fat, and the power is low. It looks like a fat man who is fat and weak in middle age. It is very suitable for Feibo's character design.
Black Star is different, it is black and long, and it shoots accurately, like a handsome and courageous young man.

It’s hard to imagine the scene where Xiao Ma smiled, holding a toothpick in his mouth, and took out two short and fat .

In short, in a shootout, momentum and self-confidence are key.

Not handsome, where does the momentum and confidence come from?
"Big...big...big brother, I just took over the shift. There are only more than 100 yuan. If you want to take it all, I will definitely not call the police!"

The taxi driver saw two guns in the rearview mirror, his face turned pale with fright, and he thought he had encountered a robber.

"I'm a policeman." Lin Jiajun flashed his ID.

The driver breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the photo of the police officer on the certificate.

Then he asked suspiciously: "Sir, you haven't shot anyone recently, have you?"

"What's your business? Please concentrate on driving the car, hurry up, I'm in a hurry." Lin Jiajun looked at the time on his watch, it was already 03:30 in the afternoon.

Considering the distance between the villa and the shopping mall, if there is no traffic jam, Yang Qian'er should have arrived by now.

The driver glanced at Lin Jiajun again from the rearview mirror, with a nervous expression on his face, and said in a nervous voice, "Sir, you may not believe me, I came back from the funeral home yesterday, and I ran into an accident on the road! If you have killed someone, Don't bring the wronged soul into my car!"

Hit the evil, the funeral home?

Lin Jiajun raised his head abruptly, observing the driver's face from the rearview mirror.

A face with a sense of joy, but the complexion is very pale, and the seal is black. At first glance, it looks like bad luck.
how to say,

Anyway, there's nothing to say.

"When you ran into evil, which way did you go?"

"Yinyang Road, the only road leading to the entrance of the funeral parlor, I really don't understand why it is called such a weird name, are those people from the Urban Construction Department out of their minds?" the driver complained incessantly.

The corner of Lin Jiajun's mouth twitched, and now he just wanted to say one word:

clothes!
Uppercase suits!

However, today we don't catch ghosts, we only kill people.

With a squeak, the taxi stopped on the side of Gloucester Road,

Lin Jiajun paid to get out of the car, glanced at the license plate, then turned around and walked into the endless crowd, entering the shopping mall.

Along the way, he observed the surroundings quietly, and went up the escalator floor by floor.

……

……

Fort Royal Shopping Mall, third floor.

"Account 1237212, password 247520, one game of 7 wins 3, 5 wins of 2, [-], [-] each [-], oops, it's a game of [-], [-]!"

Liang Jianbo is buying horses with a book of horses in one hand and a public phone in the other.
The communicator on the ear was loose on the side, and he didn't notice that Yang Qian'er and A Qiang had left his sight.

Eighth floor.

Ah Qiang was sitting in the lounge of a Prada women's clothing store, occasionally looking up in the direction of the changing room,
But more energy is staying on the photo of Yang Qian'er in his hand,

Looking at the young and lively girl in the photo, Ah Qiang had an inexplicable look in his eyes.

Maybe it was because he was so focused on looking at the photos that a man walked into the women's dressing room next to Yang Qian'er, but he didn't even notice.

At this moment, his shoulders sank and someone patted him from behind.

"Who, who?!"

Ah Qiang jumped up as if getting an electric shock, and when he saw who was coming, he let out a breath, scratched his head, and forced a dry smile: "Brother Jun, when did you come? Did you see Brother Bo?"

"Where's Miss Yang?" Lin Jiajun asked.

"I'm trying on clothes." Ah Qiang pointed in the direction of the dressing room.

"What room?"

"The second room on the left, what are you going to do?"

"Call for support!"

After Lin Jiajun finished speaking the three words clearly, he pulled out the black star, took off his jacket and rolled it up in his hand to cover the gun to avoid panic.

He strode to the first dressing room on the left and pulled the curtain open.

In the dressing room, there is an old woman in gold-rimmed glasses, wearing only underwear,
Both sides were obviously taken aback for a moment,
follow closely,

"Ah! A pervert!"

A scream that could pierce the eardrum sounded, and the magic sound filled the brain.

Lin Jiajun was somewhat confused,
Sister Pomegranate, it turned out to be you!

Unlucky, there is a dressing room on both sides of Lin Qianer's dressing room, so I can only gamble, 50.00% probability, it seems that I made a wrong bet.

"Sorry." Putting down the curtain, he turned around and was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, Sister Shiliu hugged his arm and said relentlessly, "Hey, pretty boy, I've kept my chaste jade body for more than 40 years, and you've seen it all like this. You can just say sorry? You have to bear it." responsible!"

At this moment, Yang Qian'er came out from the second dressing room, holding a stack of clothes in her hand,
Seeing the scene in front of her, she was taken aback for a moment, followed by a look of disdain,
"Hey, what are you doing, peeping in the women's locker room?! You are perverted!"

"Yes, yes, he has seen all of my chaste body, miss, you want to testify for me..."

"Get out of the way, big sister!"

Lin Jiajun didn't understand what it means to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade. He pushed away the chaste jade body of more than 40 years, turned the gun, and pointed it at Yang Qian'er's forehead.
Yang Qian'er was stunned. She just said that he was abnormal, and he was going to shoot herself? !
It really is a perverted murderer!

The voice has not fallen,

biu...

There was a soft sound, as if something flew past my ear,

A few drops of warm liquid splashed on her neck.

Behind him, a killer disguised as a woman, holding a black star, fell on his back, a small transparent hole appeared between his eyebrows, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

Yang Qian'er was spoiled and spoiled since she was a child. She has seen the scariest thing, that is, a gunfight on TV. When has she ever seen a living dead person?
This bloody scene made her legs and feet weak, she couldn't stand up, she couldn't even scream, and fell to the ground directly.

"Shut up if you don't want to die! The police catch the thief, silence me!"

Lin Jiajun's cold and stern eyes swept over the frightened shop assistants, he couldn't help but put his arms around Yang Qianer's waist, and dragged the weak-legged woman towards the outside.

As soon as he left the gate of the Prada store, two people in cleaning clothes approached quickly from both sides of the aisle, one left and one right.

Without even thinking about it, he raised his hand and shot two shots.

Ten meters away, two people fell down in response, each with a bloody hole in their brows,
One of them was taken a few steps back by the huge impact, pulled out the handrail on the 8th floor, and fell down.

'Ding dong,
Kill three robbers, get 30 points of gun specialization, and 30 points of character experience

Current: Gun Skill Proficiency (30/500)'

"Electric... the elevator... is... over there..." Yang Qian'er pointed forward tremblingly.

Lin Jiajun ignored her at all, and quickly walked towards the stairs with his arms around her.

Just kidding, even if Xu Zhengyang is here, your life cannot be saved in such a small space like the elevator!
Go all the way down the escalator,
At this time, the entire shopping mall was in complete chaos because of a dead body that fell from the building, and the crowd screamed and ran around.

Yang Qian'er finally managed to react, like a koala, she hugged Lin Jiajun tightly, and asked in horror: "Those people, are they here to kill me?"

"What do you think, are you here to compete with me for the chaste jade body of more than 40 years? Bow your head!"

Lin Jiajun held Yang Qian'er's head down and pressed her into his arms,
Another backhand shot towards the stairs.

A killer who had just appeared fell in response.

'Ding dong,
Kill one robber, get 10 points of gun specialization, and 10 points of character experience

Current: Gun Skill Proficiency (40/500)'

(End of this chapter)

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