Hidden Assassin

July, Hong Kong.

"Why are you being serious with him? You know he is stupid. It's really..."

In the early morning, in the private room of the restaurant, bounded by the dining table, two groups of people were confronting each other, as if in a negotiating posture. Min Kun, the boss of Yisheng and Yisheng, who was slightly fatter, put half an omelette into his mouth. At this time, He spoke a little unclearly and looked nonchalant: "It's not a big deal in itself. We are all brothers on the road. When money is tight, we will inevitably take risks. I think it is normal...Okay, if there is anything wrong with him, I will I’m here to keep you company, Brother Da Fei, you have a lot, so please bear with me.”

"I don't mean anything else, Brother Kun, it's just that I have to say something clearly." The long-haired man sitting opposite and drinking coffee wiped his mouth with a tissue, "The Silver Building is on my territory, that Mainland China guy came over to do this job without saying hello to me, and then he killed someone. This made it difficult for me to explain to the outside world. This is not the most important thing. The important thing is that the crime team is already watching. They took this case very seriously and came to my territory every three days to conduct investigations. Now I am very passive. Brother Kun, I want to give you face before talking to you, otherwise I would have I packed up that mainland boy and sent him to the police station..."

"No, Brother Da Fei, those people in the police are just greedy. You haven't received enough filial piety this month. They're just making excuses. Everyone on the road knows that this matter was done by a bunch of mainland boys. Let's follow you." What does it matter? You should be more flexible and take care of yourself if something happens. Like me, I had breakfast with Inspector Zheng from the Crime Unit last month..."

His attitude was obviously perfunctory. Da Fei smiled: "Brother Kun, everyone's time is precious. I've already told you about the matter. It doesn't matter if you don't express your opinion. You do your thing and I do mine. They say you have gained weight recently. You see, if you eat so much, it’s cumbersome and takes a long time. You might have to think about what to eat first and what to eat later. You also have to keep in touch with eggs, sausages, etc. But I’m different. I have a small appetite. , I don’t eat much, just be simple and lively. It’s not impossible to communicate with the police. What do they like most? Of course it’s solving crimes. I’ll cooperate. (.) He’s not my brother anyway, he won’t do it first. Give me face. Now that things are like this, Brother Kun, do you have to protect him?"

"Oh..." Min Kun shrugged, patted his butt and stood up. "whatever……"

Da Fei's face darkened, and the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became tense. He spread his hands, and Min Kun turned around and walked out. When he reached the door, he suddenly turned back with a smile and clapped his hands on the dining table.

"You're kidding, Brother Da Fei. Look how bad your face has become. I was even afraid that you would find someone to kill me today, so I'm very timid... That's it. I didn't want to say that for most people, they are destined to die. , as you know, he kills people by chopping them up. I originally thought he could fight and wanted to take him in, but not long ago, this guy was crawling around and seducing my sister-in-law. I fell in love with a girl and he insisted on her. When he robbed me, everyone had a falling out. For the sake of brotherhood, I didn't embarrass him, but I couldn't tell anyone about this kind of thing. If I really protected him, why would I do this? It’s a matter of fact, don’t you think so?”

Da Fei frowned: "So you don't care about his affairs anymore?"

"Why do you care? These people from mainland China have watched too many Young and Dangerous movies. They think Hong Kong is still a quagmire where people can be killed casually. It's different now. It's different from when the British were there. But...but no matter what, he has been with me after all. As for his cousin, he helped me block a knife before. Brother Da Fei, if you really want to settle a score with him, you should be merciful and let him go if possible. There is a way out..."

The other side still had a gloomy face and didn't speak. Min Kun laughed for a while and knocked on the table: "Then the matter is settled. As for the note, I see if there is any useful relationship, so I will try my best to smooth things over. After a while, let’s settle this matter and let’s go out for a cup of tea together. Call Uncle Jian too. I haven’t seen him for a long time... I’ll pay for breakfast, so don’t compete with me. **. **”

Keeping a smile on his face, he walked out of the room. When he reached the stairs, Min Kun shook his head and exhaled, waving his hand: "In the past, no one took him seriously, and he dared to cut off strips. When it comes to Da Fei, everyone I know it's great. Until now, if there is even the slightest trouble, I will shout here and there. If you are the boss, you will definitely be in trouble. Everyone comes out to hang out with short-necked people. If you don't get troubled by the police, can you really eat breakfast with them? Do you want to be law-abiding? Citizens...if you're afraid of trouble, don't be the boss. Damn it, Brother Da Fei...it's his fault to masturbate..."

With such thoughts in mind, he walked out of the restaurant and got into the car parked outside. Min Kun also frowned slightly: "Go and see Shaqiang."

The three cars turned two streets and then stopped on the side of the road. When the door opened, a man wearing a light yellow T-shirt got in and the convoy started again.

"That silver building, I told you a long time ago that it's not a good place to touch, and now it's killing people. It's become a big deal, I'm very stressed, you know..."

"Sorry, Brother Kun."

"Don't be sorry. Your cousin asked me to take care of you more. If you need money, just tell me..."

"Brother Kun, you have taken care of me too much..."

"Stop, stop, stop, don't say such things. But don't blame me for saying that to you. If you don't quit your bad gambling skills, you will lose all the money sooner or later. You only know how to kill people. It's good to think about it. The truth is, there is no future if you kill people. Whoever really has a future would come out and kill people..."

He shook his head, "But now, it's not a question of whether I can help you or not. The matter has really gotten serious. The police department is not just looking for Da Fei. Now they are conducting some kind of joint investigation. I heard that Jiang Hai I sent two police officers here. You know this kind of thing well. What they want is results. Outsiders are watching. They can't embarrass themselves. If they don't have results, they have to make results... Now, let me see how the situation develops. , and then find a way to arrange for you to run away. Don’t think too much. If anything happens, I will help you with it..."

"Brother Kun..."

Min Kun smiled and patted the other party's shoulder with a look of justice on his face.

On the fourth day after arriving in Hong Kong, Mu Qingqing felt like she was being left out.

"I just handed over the information, and then a dedicated person introduced us to Hong Kong, places to visit, and the distribution of gangs. I think Young and Dangerous also knows these things. Captain Ding, what do you think?"

"It's understandable that we don't want to interfere too much. Although it's a joint investigation, we don't know the environment here in Hong Kong. We are unfamiliar with the place. This is normal...well, it should be normal."

The man opposite nodded and smiled: "I have been chatting with the police officer who received us in the past few days about their superiors. Inspector Mu is probably a more serious person. He probably thinks that we will be in the way, so he simply didn't even bother with formalities. Too lazy to leave."

The problem is the same everywhere. If it is in your own territory, of course you don't want someone who doesn't know anything to tell you what to do. Mu Qingqing smiled, knowing that if he really made a request, of course he could handle the case together, but I'm afraid there's nothing else to do except watching people do things. If they really intervene when they don't need it, I'm afraid it will only be a disservice and make people annoying: "They're all just here for a trip..."

"You can take your friend to the hospital just in time."

"I think so too." Mu Qingqing looked back, a little helpless, "He doesn't want to go, what can I do..."

The time is eight o'clock in the evening. The midsummer heat has not faded in the open-air restaurant on the top floor of the hotel. However, on the top floor of the building, the night breeze brings a refreshing feeling. Looking down from above, we can see the bustling and crowded market night view of Causeway Bay. , Jiaming was sitting on a seat near the edge, looking down with his head sideways.

After coming to Hong Kong, he became a little strange - in fact, thinking about it, this change seems to have been going on for the past six months, but it has become more obvious in the recent period.

"What disease does your friend have? He seems to be thinking about things all day long."

"I don't know, there's something in his head, maybe it's a tumor or something." Mu Qingqing shook his head and smiled, "Actually, looking at him now, except that he doesn't pay much attention to people, in fact, everything is no different from ordinary people. He can order food and pay for it himself. If he is really thinking about something, there is always a feeling... that he is about to figure it out..."

"Sickness won't go away on its own."

"Yeah." Mu Qingqing sighed, "So we still have to find a way to take him to the hospital..." Ming.

The plane broke through the clouds and descended. Gradually, the still neon city and mountains, the stretching coastline, and the lights of ships on the sea appeared in the field of vision, gradually magnifying.

As if she was suddenly gripped by some kind of emotion, she sat by the window, her eyes straight, motionless, a slight soreness and stiffness covered her whole body, and something rushed up from her throat and pressed against her mouth. . All the strength has disappeared, leaving only her own existence, and everything independent of the world exists in the void.

Airport, downtown, school, port, home, after four years, she could feel that the wind from the river and sea was blowing, the city was blurred, and the night was like yesterday...

At 8:20, she stepped off the plane and stepped onto the land of Jianghai. Her feet softened and she immediately stood up again. The string that had been stretched in my mind for four years suddenly broke!

Tears flow down...

In the past two days, I have watched all the Young and Dangerous movies again, including several of Chen Haonan's main novels, Pheasant, Thirteenth Sister, Kowloon Ice Room, etc. My favorite gangster film is "Exile", and I have rewatched it twice. Later I found out it was Macau, sweat...

If anyone knows more about Hong Kong and has information that Banana can use, please provide it in the book review area. Thank you. I mainly want to... find a feeling that is more in line with Hong Kong...

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