Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 556 568 [Big Brother]

As the VIP cabin of a Hong Kong flight, generally speaking, the passengers here are people with status and status, and they will definitely not yell in such a public place, but the voice in front of them is a little different, a little harsh, and it also brings With a feeling of drunkenness——
"Hurry up, you hurry up and apologize to me!"

"Do you know who I am? All the police in Hong Kong are under my control!"

"God, you damn woman dare to frame me—are you so beautiful? I will harass you? Damn it!"

Song Zhichao and the others heard the reputation, and saw a tall, burly white man in disheveled clothes. To be precise, half of his white shirt was tucked in his waist, and half of it was exposed. His chest hair and belly were exposed, and his face was dripping with wine. The lady lost her temper.

The stewardess was very beautiful, with black hair and dark eyes. She should be of Chinese descent. At the moment, she was gritted with grievances, and tears rolled in her eyes.

"What kind of VIP cabin are you guys, huh? I think it's shit! Yes, it's all shit! I'll never fly with you again!" The white man wiped his drink from his face and sprayed Smelling of alcohol, he continued to yell at the stewardess.

Song Zhichao wiped his nose with his hands and looked at the scene in front of him.

A passenger next to him muttered softly, and Song Zhichao soon understood what had happened.

It turned out that the Caucasian man drank a lot of spirits before, probably because he drank too much, and he was inevitably obsessed with sex. When the stewardess passed by him, he pretended to ask the other party to refill his glass, and deliberately spilled the wine on himself——accurately. Said it was the crotch, and then framed that it was the stewardess who touched it, and had to let the other party bend over and pout their buttocks to wipe it for themselves.

The stewardess refused at first, but the white man insisted that she spilled it on him.Helpless, the stewardess had no choice but to swallow her anger and took a towel for the white man to wipe.During this period, the white man raised shamefully below, and reached out to touch the stewardess' ass, making obscene noises from his mouth.

Now the stewardess quit, and just poured the rest of the baijiu on the guy's face.

At this time, the staff on the plane had come over and kept trying to dissuade the drunk man.

However, in the face of such a burly man who is drunk and hooligan, these people can't stop him at all.

After Song Zhichao understood the whole situation, he took another look at the burly white man, and suddenly he smiled.

……

Generally speaking, people who are drunk and like to play drunk will have a strong "desire to perform", like yelling, jumping up and down, and some sing and dance at the same time.

Obviously, this white man belongs to the first category.

Seeing the staff pushing and shoving with him, he became more and more excited, and finally unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his black chest hair, and yelled at the staff: "Don't provoke me, provoke me, it's not good for you!" eat!"

"Yes, I will have people arrest you when we arrive in Hong Kong! Arrest them all!"

"Why are you pushing me? God, you dare to use violence against me? You don't even look at who I am!" The white man became more and more arrogant, rolled up his sleeves, shook his chest hair, and wanted to beat up those few staff members.

At this moment, a voice said: "Excuse me, are you Director Grant of the Hong Kong Police Force?"

"Hmm—who are you?" When someone called out his name, the white man who was furious and rolled up his sleeves for a fight froze for a moment, then looked back and saw a young man looking at him with a smile.

"Oh, so it's really you—my name is Song Zhichao, it's an honor to meet you here!" The other party stretched out his hand.

"Damn! So what if you see me? Are you from Hong Kong? Hong Kong people are second-class citizens of our British Empire! Yes, you are just a low-level character in my eyes. Do you want to dissuade me from being a hero? Dream it!"

With a snap, Grant, the white man, knocked Song Zhichao's outstretched hand aside, and sneered drunkenly at Song Zhichao.

"You guessed right, dear Mr. Grant, I really want to dissuade you. Yes, you spoil the atmosphere here, and let the beautiful Hong Kong suffer humiliation with you, so I hope you can sit down and don't No more unreasonable trouble!" Song Zhichao shook his sore hand and said to Grant sincerely.

Grant smiled contemptuously, shaking his dizzy head: "You're trying to dissuade me like this? With just one mouth?"

Song Zhichao also laughed, and he slowly leaned over, and whispered in Grant's ear, "No, I don't rely on my words."

"What's the point?" Grant breathed alcohol, his eyes disdainful.

"Damn it!" Song Zhichao swung his fist out, and hit Grant directly on the temple with a thud.

With a sound of "Aww", Grant never thought that Song Zhichao would dare to attack him. He was caught off guard and passed out on the ground, like a dead pig, with bubbles still spitting out of his mouth.

Song Zhichao rubbed his sore fists, pointed to Grant who was slumped on the ground, and said to the staff members who were still staring at him dumbfounded: "Please, carry this pig back to his seat."

……

When Mr. Grant woke up from the coma, he rubbed his head, which he didn't know whether he drank too much alcohol or was hit.

Immediately afterwards, he issued three questions in life——
who am I?
Where am I?

What am I going to do?
Soon, he really woke up, and then he remembered that his name was "Grant", and he was the head of the Hong Kong Royal Police Force - the Commissioner of Police, commonly known as "Brother No. [-]".

The Hong Kong Police Force was established on May 1844, 5, and was initially called the Hong Kong Police Force.After the riots in Hong Kong in 1, the Queen of England rewarded the contribution of the police force and bestowed the word "Royal" in 1967, becoming the Royal Hong Kong Police Force.The Commissioner of the Hong Kong Police Force was directly ordered by the Governor before the reunification, and he was also the highest-ranking person in the Hong Kong police force. Because the license plate of the government car he took was only one number "1969", and he was the leader of the police force, he was honored as "Big Brother".

However, it is obvious that the "first brother" Grant in front of him does not have the attitude of a big boss at all. On the contrary, his hair is disheveled and his clothes are disheveled—to be precise, he still has black evil chest hair and white belly. Very embarrassing.

Rubbing his head, Grant thought hard, and suddenly his eyes lit up, remembering what happened and who hit him.

"Damn it, I must take revenge!" Grant sat on the seat, shaking his fists and gnashing his teeth.

"What revenge?" A handsome face suddenly appeared in front of Grant.

"Oh, SHIT!" Grant jumped up as if he had seen a ghost.

Look at that person again, if it wasn't Song Zhichao, who else could it be?
(End of this chapter)