Hong Kong movies: All the skills of gangsters, how to be a policeman

Wang Sir is the head of Sham Shui Po Police Station and is Amy Yip's cousin.

"Not bad, kid, you have the same style as I did back then."

Wang Sir looked at Lin Qiang, who was very handsome in his police uniform, and began to reminisce about the past.

"When I first became a soldier, the female police officers in the police station were all envious of me!"

Lin Qiang glanced at Wang Sir's beer belly,

"Sir, how can I compare with you? You are the most handsome guy in our Sham Shui Po Police Station."

Sir Wang was angry.

"Damn, what's that look? I'm telling you, do your job properly and don't mess with women everywhere."

"If you dare to date my cousin, be careful of me...."

Lin Qiang nodded.

"I'm very afraid of the fatal scissor kick."

Wang Sir waved his hand.

"Just know it, go out and do your work"

"Aqiang, our uniformed police work not only to catch thieves, but also to help citizens solve problems."

"If you see a suspicious person, check their ID, issue a ticket, etc.

Xing Jingjing introduced her job description as she walked.

"It is possible that a uniformed policeman has never encountered a major case in his life. For example, Uncle Biao will retire in a few years and has never fired a shot."

"Ah Qiang, you single-handedly killed four gangsters last week. You can brag about it for the rest of your life."

Lin Qiang smiled.

"Sister Jingjing, I think if I patrol with you, we might encounter a big case.

Xing Jingjing smiled and thought that Lin Qiang, the new guy, was too whimsical.

At this moment, the intercom rang.

"PC33688, a citizen from Building 6, Dong'an Street, called the police for help."

Lin Qiang pressed the intercom,

"Front desk, PC33688, hurry over there."

Xing Jingjing and Lin Qiang quickly rushed to Building 6, Dong'an Street.

When they arrived at the destination, they found that it was a middle-aged woman who asked for help.

"Madam, I went out to take out the trash, but the door was shut by the wind. I didn't bring my key, and my three-year-old daughter was home alone!"

Xing Jingjing was speechless.

"Madam, you can ask a locksmith or the fire department to open the lock."

The middle-aged woman was anxious.

"Madam, my daughter is crying in the house, please think of a solution quickly."

When they listened, they heard the cry of a little girl.

Xing Jingjing was also anxious.

"Madam, let me try to kick it open."

Lin Qiang shook his head secretly. It was Xing Jingjing who had a tendency to be violent.

He took out a thick wire master key that he had made himself from his pants pocket and fiddled with the door lock.

""Kacha!"

The door opened in seconds!

The others were stunned.

""Handsome Sir, you are amazing at unlocking the door!"

The middle-aged lady hurried to hug her daughter.

The neighbors who were watching exclaimed,

"This Sir looks so familiar, he is the Gunslinger of West Nine!"

"So handsome, really handsome!"

"Handsome Sir, can you take a photo with me?"...

The two walked downstairs, and Xing Jingjing stared at Lin Qiang in confusion.

"Aqiang, tell me the truth, what did you do before?"

"Your lock picking ability is more than enough for you to be a thief."

Lin Qiang raised his hand.

"Sister Jingjing, I will turn myself in, okay?"

Xing Jingjing smiled and hit Lin Qiang.

"Who would go out with a master key for no reason? Is that serious?"

Lin Qiang shrugged.

"We helped the housewife save the money on unlocking the door. Didn't you see she was very happy?"

"That's true, Aqiang, you know a lot, can you teach me?"

"Sister Jingjing, I think your leg skills are pretty good, wouldn't it be cooler to just kick the door?"

Xing Jingjing was angry.

"Aqiang, are you mocking me for only knowing how to use violence?"

"Sister Jingjing, sometimes being brainless can be understood as a compliment to one’s body. Only a big and strong person can be brainless."

Xing Jingjing blushed instantly.

"You teased the police chief on your first day at work, you've gone too far... I'll beat you up!"

The two chatted and laughed, and soon it was noon.

"It's already noon, let's go to the tea restaurant for lunch. I didn't expect to go shopping with you. Pfft, the patrol time passed quite quickly."

Xing Jingjing secretly sighed, it seems to be true that men and women working together are not tired.

She saw Lin Qiang observing the surrounding environment and couldn't help laughing,

"Ah Qiang, you are too cautious. There are not so many gangsters. Let's eat some pineapple buns and walk around before we get off work."

The two ordered milk tea and pineapple buns. Before they had taken a few bites, they heard a quarrel outside.

"What I clearly wanted was egg tarts, why did you give me cake!"

""Sir, you originally ordered a cake!"

A customer was arguing with a waiter in a tea restaurant.

Lin Qiang looked up and saw the customer. He had a fierce expression and a bulge on his waist.

He was familiar with gun fighting and recognized that the man had a pistol on his waist.

""Brother, forget it!"

Another older man with a flat head came over, took a look at Lin Qiang in police uniform, and took the man away.

Xing Jingjing was still eating a pineapple bun, Lin Qiang patted her arm, walked over, and shouted to the two who had turned around,

"Police, can you two show me your ID cards, please?

The young man tried to draw his gun, but the flat-headed man pulled him back, and the two of them ran away in an instant.

Xing Jingjing also saw the problem.

"Chase!"

After running for more than ten meters, the young man scraped sideways to a roadside stall, revealing the pistol on his waist. ps: The data is quite poor, begging for data!