Chapter 621 0619 [This Killer Is a Bit Cowardly! 】

St John's Cathedral, Garden Road, Central, Hong Kong.

This is the mother church and cathedral of the Hong Kong and Macau Diocese of the Anglican Church, and it is very famous.

Chief Superintendent Charles has just arrived. Although his family is well-known in England, his ancestors are also well-known in Xiangjiang.

But after all, times have changed, and few people here have mentioned the legend of his ancestors.

Just ask around, and who knows that his ancestor Charles was the first "chief officer" in Hong Kong, established the police force, and is the founder of today's Hong Kong Royal Police.

In today's Hong Kong, people only know Lei Luo, the all-powerful Inspector General Hua who covers the sky with one hand!

Even those ghost policemen are afraid of Lei Luo, a Chinese!

Charles is very upset about this! Also very dissatisfied!

Hong Kong is a colony of their British Empire. To put it bluntly, the Chinese are their white slaves. How can a mere Chinese inspector be arrogant here?

So as soon as Charles came on stage, he had to give Lei Luo a blow, and he wanted to let all the Chinese know——

Hong Kong is the Hong Kong of their British Empire!

In Hong Kong's police force, Charles has the final say!

Now, Charles has lost face with Lei Luo, and according to his plan, the next step is to win over more British police officers.

Charles is an expert in China. He likes to read the Chinese "Sun Tzu's Art of War", and he even likes to read the famous Chinese book "Warring States Policy". He is deeply impressed by the "vertical and horizontal techniques" in it.

The Chinese are not scary, what is scary is the twisted Chinese group!

The reason why Hong Kong was easy to govern in the past was because the Chinese here were all scattered!

So now, if he wants to defeat Lei Luo, he must first gather the loose sand on his side!

There are many ways to buy people's hearts, and the most commonly used in the West is "spiritual belief"!

So Charles held his own welcome party in this St. John's Cathedral, contacted those British police officers who had the same beliefs, and planned to control Hong Kong's police affairs together!

...

at the same time.

The lights were shining brightly, and the Garden Road at nine o'clock was still very lively.

Hu Juncai took a rickshaw to the middle section of Garden Road.

Not far ahead is St John's Cathedral.

The spire-like building shone brightly in the night, making Hu Juncai's eyelids twitch a few times.

Hu Juncai asked the rickshaw driver to park on the side of the road.

The driver found a place to park the car, turned around and picked up a towel to wipe off the sweat from running hard.

Hu Juncai got out of the car and asked the driver how much it was.

"Two yuan and eight anise!"

Normally, Hu Juncai would definitely haggle over every detail with this rickshaw driver, and use his professional knowledge of lawyers to bargain with this coolie rickshaw driver, but today he was uncharacteristically, not only took out five yuan very neatly, but also said that there is no need to change it!

The coachman was overjoyed after receiving the money, and hurriedly bowed to Hu Juncai to express his gratitude to the big guy for his reward.

Hu Juncai didn't even look at the coachman, straightened his slightly bulky suit jacket, adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and then walked towards St. John's Cathedral.

Move with your feet.

The cathedral is getting closer.

Hu Juncai's heartbeat began to speed up, he touched the pistol hidden in his waist, it was hard, and it hurt his ribs from being stuck in his waist.

Although it is night.

However, Hu Juncai felt that the weather was extremely hot and sweaty from time to time on his temples.

He took out his handkerchief and wiped it again and again, but he couldn't finish it.

Thirty meters away from the cathedral, Hu Juncai vaguely saw people coming and going at the gate of the cathedral, and it seemed that the welcome ceremony was going on.

Seeing that he was about to hit the door, Hu Juncai's courage seemed to be pierced by a needle, and he was a little discouraged.

He hesitantly took a few steps forward, then took a few steps back, touched the gun at his waist, gritted his teeth and wanted to move forward, but he couldn't move.

He is too timid!

He has always been the kind of timid person.

Even the thunder in the rainy day made him startled and afraid to sleep.

Walking at night is also very frightening, not daring to walk too slowly.

Now let him be a killer, take a gun and kill! And the one who killed was a Superintendent Ghost! For Hu Juncai, this kind of pressure is too great!

"It's okay! Just don't think about anything, just walk over and shoot!"

Hu Juncai comforted himself, took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead vigorously, his cricket-like head parted in the middle because of sweating, two strands of hair stuck to his forehead, it looked very funny!

"Brother Hao said, as long as I do it, I will be a member of Brother Luo in the future! With Brother Luo covering me, I will not be afraid of anything! My labor agency and my law firm can be brought back to life! And The money owed to Brother Hao can also be paid off in full!"

"Hu Juncai, Hu Juncai, what are you afraid of? What is more terrible than poverty? It's not like you haven't suffered from poverty! Don't you want to go back to the old days and live a life worse than pigs and dogs?"

"Once a person has enjoyed the glory and wealth, he will not be able to turn back! Let you eat chaff and swallow steamed buns, and you will not be willing to be killed! Human life is only a few decades, what is there to be afraid of? Die early and be reborn early!"

Hu Juncai tried his best to cheer himself up, grabbed the pistol at his waist, and walked towards St. John's Cathedral.

At this time, two patrolling military police came by the side of the road.

Hu Juncai felt guilty, and hurried to an old lady's stall selling herbal tea nearby, and ordered a bowl of herbal tea.

The herbal tea stand is very simple, just a small square table with five bowls of herbal tea brewed on it, and the mouth of the bowls is covered with a piece of glass.

The old lady sat on a ponytail and held a cattail fan to drive away mosquitoes and flies.

Hu Juncai picked up a bowl of herbal tea and drank it in one gulp in front of the patrolmen, as if he was very thirsty.

Seeing Hu Juncai's wretched and embarrassed appearance, the two patrolmen couldn't help pointing at him, "Look, that bucktooth boy looks like a dog!"

Hu Juncai didn't know what they were talking about, so he forced himself to smile at them.

The two patrolmen laughed even more happily, "Not only is it a dog, but it's also a stupid dog!"

Hu Jun heard this sentence.

His face changed.

Feeling trampled on self esteem!

After all, he is also the boss of a law firm!

Anyway, he, Hu Juncai, was once awe-inspiring!

At this moment, he was ridiculed by two dead cops!

As if sensing the change in Hu Juncai's expression, the two patrolmen sneered and prepared to walk towards him.

Hu Juncai inhaled and raised his chest!

first timing,

Cowardly!

So Hu Juncai burst into a flattering smile, nodded and bowed to the two patrolmen, his posture was extremely flattering!

Seeing this, the two patrolmen showed a trace of contempt in their eyes, and then turned around and walked towards other places.

From behind, Hu Juncai took a deep breath, only to feel that the shirt was sticking to his back, sticky and very uncomfortable.

Hu Juncai touched the pistol hidden in his waist with lingering fear, and mustered up the courage to walk towards the cathedral.

"Young boy, you haven't paid yet!" The old tea seller shouted from behind.

Hu Juncai turned around, took out all the money on his body, and said to the old lady, "Save it for me! If I don't come back, it will all be yours!" , walked towards the cathedral.