Hong Kong variety show: My Boss, Thirteen Sister

Charles also noticed the spots of light on Zhang Fuxi, his eyes widened, and he instinctively tried to move away from him.

But just as he was about to move, he realized that he also had it on him.

Charles immediately tensed up, instinctively raising his hands, which were trembling slightly.

As a police superintendent, he was no stranger to these lights.

"Jiang Lai!!" Zhang Fuxi gritted his teeth, staring fiercely at Jiang Lai. His fingers were clenched into fists, and his knuckles turned white from the excessive force.

This is absolutely outrageous!!!

Countless thoughts churned in his mind, and anger surged through his heart like a wild horse.

If looks could kill, Jiang Lai would have died at least a hundred times over.

Snapped! !

call! !

Jiang Lai ignored Zhang Fuxi's murderous gaze, lit a cigarette, and gently exhaled a puff.

"I'm leaving now. You can try shooting me, or you can call someone to arrest me!!!"

Chapter 157 Leaving the Police Station

As Jiang Lai finished speaking, an eerie atmosphere enveloped the office, making the entire space quiet and tense.

To Zhang Fuxi, his words were undoubtedly extremely arrogant.

However, he dared not make any rash moves at this moment.

In his eyes, Jiang Lai now was nothing more than a seemingly calm but actually madman.

In all his years as a policeman, he had seen dwarf mules come to the police station to cause trouble.

But this was the first time he had ever encountered someone like Jiang Lai who dared to directly send people to surround the police station and threaten the police with guns.

He couldn't predict what crazy things Jiang Lai would do next if he made a move.

So he could only stare at Jiang Lai with a livid face, suppressing all his anger in his heart.

Jiang Lai looked around at everyone in the office.

All the police officers, including Chen Guozhong, looked quite grim.

He sighed helplessly to himself.

Jiang Lai had no intention of getting into further conflict with the police, which is why he came to the police station, but the result was not satisfactory.

But since things had come to this point, Jiang Lai didn't care anymore.

Jiang Lai's slapping of Charles was partly due to his personality.

On the other hand, it was also to let the foreigners know that even in Hong Kong, not just anyone can be easily insulted by them.

Why do these British guys dare to be so arrogant in front of the Chinese, and so readily hurl insults?

They simply felt that there was no one on this land whom they could fear.

Since that's the case, Jiang Lai might as well tear off the mask and let them know that not everyone will tolerate them.

Jiang Lai's gaze swept over Charles.

He raised his hands above his head, his previous arrogance gone. Instead, he hunched his shoulders, as if afraid a bullet would pierce his skull.

However, Jiang Lai's keen senses still detected the hidden murderous intent in Charles's eyes.

As a British police superintendent, he was used to being arrogant and domineering, and had never suffered such a loss or injustice before.

Jiang Lai didn't care about this anymore.

If Charles really intends to take revenge on him, then let him.

As I said before, let's see who dies first.

“Jiang Lai…” Chen Guozhong looked at Jiang Lai with a complicated expression, breaking the oppressive atmosphere.

He was the one who called the person back, and he also had feelings for Jiang Lai.

In his view, Jiang Lai was not the kind of person who acted recklessly and was utterly wicked.

After all, Jiang Lai's attitude was unusually gentle and rational when he spoke to him, which was completely different from his current aggressive demeanor.

But he never expected things to develop to this point.

Jiang Lai knew Chen Guozhong's worries, but said meaningfully, "Don't worry, as long as they don't cause me trouble, I'll be fine!!"

As he spoke, Jiang Lai walked past Zhang Fuxi and stood in front of Charles.

Charles instinctively took a step back, his face showing a wary expression.

Jiang Lai smiled slightly, straightened his collar, and patted him on the shoulders: "It's just a small misunderstanding. Getting back to England alive is more important than anything else!"

Jiang Lai's actions caught Charles off guard, but after hearing Jiang Lai's words, he froze in place for a moment, stunned.

He understood the unspoken meaning in Jiang Lai's words!

However, Jiang Lai's eyes were calm, as if he were conveying an attitude of resolving the issue peacefully.

Charles pondered Jiang Lai's words, weighing the pros and cons in his mind.

After a while!

He sighed helplessly, unwilling to provoke Jiang Lai, that madman, any longer.

Charles's blue eyes regained their composure as he stared at Jiang Lai and slowly said, "For the sake of Hong Kong's peace and stability, I forgive your actions."

His unspoken message was that he wasn't afraid of Jiang's threats, but simply hoped for peace and stability in Hong Kong.

Ha ha!

Jiang Lai smiled inexplicably.

"Thanks!!"

Jiang Lai nodded politely in response and lowered his hands from Charles's shoulders.

Sometimes, that's just how people are; before you show your strength, they'll think you're weak and easy to bully.

Things become much simpler when you flex your muscles.

Charles valued his own life more than killing Jiang.

As for Zhang Fuxi, his face was ashen throughout the entire process, and he stared intently at Jiang Lai.

Jiang Lai was too lazy to waste words with him.

If he were truly fearless of death, now would be the best time for him to arrest Jiang Lai, but he chose to remain silent.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Jiang Lai turned and walked towards the office door.

Everyone's eyes followed Jiang Lai's movements.

Jiang Lai opened the door and took half a step outside, when suddenly he thought of something.

He steadied himself, turned around, and said, "I also hope for stability and peace in Hong Kong!"

"I love this land more than you do."

Jiang Lai's gaze was sincere, and his expression was very serious.

After saying that, he walked out of the office with a calm expression.

Inside the office, the group of people looked at each other in bewilderment.

Chen Guozhong looked at Jiang Lai's back, a look of indescribable emotion flashing in his eyes.

As Jiang Lai left, the red dots on Zhang Fuxi and Charles disappeared.

Charles breathed a sigh of relief, his forehead beaded with cold sweat, and he felt completely exhausted as he slumped into a chair.

Just as Charles was relaxing.

"boom!"

"Jiang Lai!!" Zhang Fuxi gritted his teeth and shouted angrily in a low voice, slamming his fist hard on the desk.

His eyes were bloodshot, the veins on his temples bulged, and he felt utterly humiliated!

Jiang Lai didn't hear the punch.

However, Charles jumped up instantly, startled once again.

“Shit!!” Charles glared angrily.

...............

On the other side, Jiang Lai walked out of the office.

Inside the Yau Ma Tei Police Station, all the other officers were watching him, their eyes following his every step, but none of them made any excessive moves.

Jiang Laiye acted as if he hadn't seen them at all, calmly walking away.

"Brother Lai!"

"Brother Lai!"

"Brother Lai...!!!"

Those outside saw Jiang Lai walk out of the police station.

The entire scene instantly erupted into a frenzy, the sound deafening, as if it were about to pierce the sky.

"Are you alright, Brother Lai?!" Fly quickly stepped forward and asked Jiang Lai with concern.

Abu, Shanji, Li Hua, and others also walked up to Jiang Lai.

Jiang Lai smiled and nodded at them.

Then, Jiang Lai glanced at the dense crowd blocking the street and showed a helpless expression.

He simply issued a notice, instructing Fly to bring people to the police station.

I never expected this guy to make such a big scene!

With things having come to this, Jiang Lai could only order, "Have the brothers disperse!"