Chong Sheng 1977Nian Cong Zhi Qing Kai Shi

The car turned into Tim Mei Avenue along Jackson Road, then drove into Queensway, turned right into Queen's Road East, finally entered Shanguang Road, and stopped not far from the Indian Temple.

Click, the woman took out the Zippo lighter and lit the cigarette dangling from her mouth.

He took a deep breath, then turned his head and slowly exhaled the smoke on Jiang Wenwei's face, "Jiang Sheng, someone paid me to investigate you, I spent a little time investigating you, Now, all your information, I am very clear.

The employer behind me seems to hate you. If I hand over the investigation results, do you think he will find dozens of people to patronize your mother every day?

What do you think he will do with the stock you bought with the money in the bank?

Do you think he will give the police the photo I took yesterday? "

When Jiang Wenwei heard the woman talking about his mother, his face changed. Although he didn't want outsiders to know that he had a mother who was a prostitute since he was a child, it didn't mean that he didn't have feelings for his mother.

In fact, he has a deep affection for his own mother.

When the woman talked about his mother, Jiang Wenwei's murderous intentions were already aroused, and when he talked about the photos later, his murderous intentions became even worse, and the corner of his eyes swept over his ribs again.

"Since you came to me, you must want to make a deal. Tell me, how much do you want?" Jiang Wenwei said.

"I don't want much." The woman blew out the smoke ring again, smiled and said, "I know you have no assets, and I don't care about your things. You just need to hand over those stocks."

"Dream." Jiang Wenwei spat in his stomach.

Jiang Wenwei thought of many ways to buy all the 5 million in his hand into stocks. The stock he holds is now worth close to 20 million. As long as he holds it for a while and cashes out at a high place, he will own With tens of millions of funds, he will have the first pot of gold in his life, and he will enter a new era.

Getting him to hand over the stock is more difficult than killing him.

Born in such a family, with a mother who was a prostitute, Jiang Wenwei, who has a heavy inferiority complex, has a very strong desire for success. For success, he will give anything.

Now that he has seen success coming towards him, the woman in front of him wants to take it away, insulting his mother, killing her, and must kill her.

"Give me some time, and I can give you 1 million." Jiang Wenwei said with a cold face.

The woman looked at Jiang Wenwei's face and said playfully, "Jiang Sheng, do you take me for a fool? Do you think I don't know how much the stock in your hand is worth?"

"2 million."

"It seems that there is nothing to talk about. Well, I'd better give the investigation report and photos to my employer." The woman said, stretched out her left hand and twisted the car key to turn on the car, and then reached out to the driver's seat and the gear lever between the co-pilot.

At this moment, Jiang Wenwei twisted his waist, grabbed the scabbard on the armrest box with his right hand, followed up with his left hand in an instant, held the handle of the scabbard, and pulled out the scabbard with his right hand. into his eyes.

Just as the point of the knife was about to pierce her own neck, the woman's body tilted to the right. She quickly opened the car door with her right hand, and her body fell out of the car. Then, with a kick of her right foot, she jumped out of the car and collapsed on the ground.

The woman's face suddenly turned pale, her lower body became hot, yellow liquid burst out uncontrollably, her lips trembled, and she wanted to call "help" but couldn't.

On a roof not far away, someone looked through the binoculars at the woman's face, then looked at the pool of yellow liquid on the ground, and muttered: "It's really easy, but the acting is too exaggerated."

At the same time, a paparazzi walked into the Wan Chai police station, went straight to a reception desk, and said to the police officer sitting there: "I want to report the crime."

Jiang Wenwei saw that the woman had arrived outside the car. He first glanced at the steering wheel, then looked forward through the windshield, and then looked out the car window. There was a battle between heaven and man, his eyes froze, and his body froze. Lie down on the driver's seat and climb out of the car directly.

When the woman paralyzed on the ground saw Jiang Wenwei crawling towards her, she kicked her feet on the ground, her back also moved on the ground, trying to retreat desperately.

But due to the presence of the yellow liquid, her feet kept slipping, and when the knife in Jiang Wenwei's hand was out of the car, she moved back less than 20 centimeters.

Seeing Jiang Wenwei who was getting closer and closer to her, the woman bit her lips to stop the trembling, then opened her mouth wide and shouted hoarsely: "Help, murderer, help..."

Hearing the woman's shout, Jiang Wenwei, who was already red-eyed, kicked his feet on the driver's seat, and jumped out of the car. The shining blade gleamed, and stabbed straight at the woman's chest.

"Send, put down the knife!"

"Put the knife down, or I'm going to shoot."

At this time, the blade was less than 0.0003 kilometers away from the woman's chest. Jiang Wenwei was in the air. He was neither a special soldier nor an acrobat. His mind was empty.

boom!

The muzzle of the gun burst into flames, and a .38 flew out of the barrel. The flying distance was seven meters, and the time was negligible. The bullet penetrated Jiang Wenwei's right temple, carrying a splash of red and white mixture, and then It drilled out from the pinna with a piece of skull fragments.

The impact of the bullet caused Jiang Wenwei's body to turn slightly to the left, and also slowed down the speed of the body's descent. The woman on the ground might have had a flash of inspiration, and she stretched out her hands to touch Jiang Wenwei's right shoulder and collarbone.

At this time, the rib blade in Jiang Wenwei's hand was only minus 0.1 centimeters from her chest. Her clothes had been punctured, and the blade had disappeared into the clothes.

The woman took a deep breath and said happily, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm wearing thicker underwear today."

Sir Lin Jiahua, who shot just now, was trembling there. He didn't understand how he could be so unlucky. It was the last day of patrolling, and he would no longer be a policeman soon, but why did he let himself win the jackpot?

Why?

Why?

Lin Jiahua turned the head of his gun, looked at the still steaming barrel, and smelled the smell of gunpowder smoke that hadn't dissipated. He felt that he must pay homage to Second Master Guan in a while.

"Jiazi, don't be dazed, hurry up and see how that woman is doing." Lin Jiahua's partner, a good old uncle Quan who will basically work in the street patrol seat until he retires, reminded.

"Okay, Uncle Quan."

Lin Jiahua came to her senses and agreed, put the gun back into her holster, pressed the hat with one hand, and trot towards the woman who was lying on the ground.

In the hotel, Nanyi hung up the phone, typed the four big bold characters in the center of "Wanchai Gunslinger" on the keyboard, and then clicked on the next paragraphs of key points, such as contacting the public relations department of the Royal Hong Kong Police, the police The characters must be upright, and after the script is finished, it must be handed over to the public relations department for review and so on.

The male lead of "Wanchai Gunslinger" will be played by Lin Jiahua, who has submitted his resignation report and is about to join the film and television industry. The actor Lin Jiahua will play Wanchai Gunslinger Lin Jiahua. I don't know if he has a chance to compete for the best award at next year's Academy Awards Good actor.

Playing yourself, no one dares to say that Lin Jiahua's acting is not good, right?

After printing out the contents of the document, Nan Yi took the Walkman aside, pressed the fast-forward button, and let the tape rotate quickly. Then, he pressed the play button, and a piece of "Highland Cathedral" played by Scottish bagpipes It sounded melodiously.