Rebirth in Hong Kong as a hero

Chapter 128 Everything comes to light

Sai Kung Police Station.

Song Zijie drove to the police station, drove the car into the parking lot next to it, opened the door and got out of the car, and lit a cigarette.

"hiss"

The lighter flint rubs against the flame and ignites the cigarette.

Song Zijie took a puff of the cigarette and stopped abruptly. He kept his head down and lit the cigarette, then raised his eyebrows and looked at the green belt next to him in the corner of his eye.

The edge of the green belt.

"Sir Song, good morning."

Ji Bu squatted on the ground, holding an unlit cigarette in his mouth. He looked at him with a half-smile, raised his hand and clicked on his watch:

"Just a few more minutes and you'll be late."

"Jibu!"

Song Zijie frowned and stepped in front of him: "You are so brave. People are arresting you everywhere now. How dare you come here?!"

Next to it is the police station. Ji Bu appeared here openly. He was too brave and it was too dark under the lights.

When talking.

Song Zijie stretched out his hand to press the dot 38 pinned to his waist, the meaning was obvious.

"Eh!"

Ji Bu stretched out his hand and grabbed Song Zijie's arm: "Sir Song, I've been waiting here for you so early in the morning, and you pull out a gun whenever you disagree. Isn't it so rude?!"

"Jibu!"

Song Zijie raised his brows, and the bangs hanging down in front of his forehead trembled: "I am a messenger and you are a thief. It is only natural to send someone to catch a thief!"

He exerted force on his arms, trying to break away from Ji Bu's hand holding him down: "Don't think that I will thank you because you gave me a case last time!"

only.

Ji Bu's arm was so strong that he held down Song Zijie's arm so that he could not move at all.

"I came to you because I still want to give you credit."

Ji Bu ignored Song Zijie's displeasure and continued: "I was wronged. I am not a thief, let alone the so-called bad guy who eats evil and sells white powder."

"Oh!"

Song Zijie snorted disdainfully: "Who are you if you're not? Me?!"

He gritted his teeth, his eyes showing deep disgust and contempt: "Who would believe what people like you who sell white powder say?!"

"Let's put it this way, I'm not here to clarify anything with you."

Ji Bu thought for a moment and changed his words: "The relationship between us is ordinary. I am still looking for you to trade today."

perhaps.

It is more appropriate to use the word transaction to describe it.

"trade?!"

Song Zijie raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, deal."

Ji Bu nodded and said with great certainty: "I was framed. You helped me clarify and catch the criminal policeman who framed me. This is a good achievement. What do you think?"

"joke!"

Song Zijie stretched out his hand and threw Ji Bu's arm away: "I, Song Zijie, am an errand. When did I need others to give me credit for my work?!"

Even so.

After he got rid of Ji Bu, he made no move to subdue Ji Bu.

"Sir Song, I must admit that you are a police officer with a sense of justice. You want to handle cases, you want to bring down bad guys, and your desire is very strong."

Ji Bu lowered his head and lit the cigarette in his hand, took a puff and puffed out a puff of smoke and said, "It's just a pity that you don't have a chance."

"You have indeed handled a lot of cases over the years. Logically speaking, you are good enough for promotion, but your brother Song Zihao is a gangster and the king of counterfeit money!"

"The police within the police force obviously view your family members as gangsters with colored glasses."

"you"

Song Zijie's tone was stagnant. After listening to Ji Bu's words, there was a hint of surprise on his face. He didn't expect Ji Bu to investigate him so clearly.

"Not only that, your boss, Inspector Mo, is not much better. Their faction has been suppressed, and you have never been able to get along."

Ji Bu's thoughts were extremely clear and he continued speaking very quickly:

"Now, if you can uncover an important criminal policeman, not only will you be credited, your boss will be credited even more."

"So, I completely feel that it is necessary for us to cooperate well. A case involving a senior superintendent can definitely become a bargaining chip for you."

Finished.

Ji Bu blew out a long slender line of smoke and looked directly at Song Zijie.

"joke!"

Song Zijie gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice again: "I've already told you, I, Song Zijie, never need to rely on others, let alone the so-called credit you said!"

"It's smaller, the layout is smaller."

Ji Bu held out his little finger, shook his head repeatedly and sighed, "You are very upright. This is both your shortcoming and your advantage."

"If you don't make some changes, it will be difficult for you to reach a new level in your life."

"Because you don't understand politics at all, and you don't know how important it is to them if you can bring down a senior superintendent."

"How about you ask your boss, Inspector Mo Changkong? I think he should be very interested in cooperating with me."

Ji Bu blew out the smoke and looked at Song Zijie with a playful expression.

"Jibu!"

Song Zijie's tone dropped and he scolded coldly: "You are so brave!"

Ji Bu didn't say anything, just looked at him.

It will take a while.

"Say it."

Song Zijie's eyes flickered and asked: "What do you want to do? What on earth is going on?!"

"Ha ha."

Ji Bu laughed and nodded with satisfaction: "I like Sir Song. He who understands current affairs is a hero and knows how to adapt."

"It seems that I did not find you wrong today."

"Come here."

He hooked his hand at Song Zijie and gave him instructions quickly.

·····

Ten o'clock in the morning.

Baishawan Pier.

The whistles of ships docking are loud.

The sun was shining brightly, and the sea breeze was humid and salty, causing the waves to hit the rocks, causing ripples to spread out layer by layer.

On the beach two hundred meters across from the pier.

Song Zijie was sitting in the car, with the dark car wrap covering the situation inside the car, and a camera facing the rocks on the seaside.

At the reef.

Ji Bu stood upright with a cigarette in his mouth, facing the sea. The sea breeze blew by and picked up the ends of his hair, blowing away the smoke.

It didn't take long.

There was a sound of braking from the shore.

Miao Zhihua got off the car, looked at Ji Bu standing on the beach, walked up to him quickly, came to him and reached out to pat Ji Bu's shoulder, looking up and down:

"Abu, are you okay?"

"Miao Sir."

Ji Bu looked at Miao Zhihua and said, "Thank you, Sir Miao, for your concern. I'm fine."

"Let's keep the story short."

Miao Zhihua didn't bother to talk to Ji Bu anymore: "I have already contacted the snakeheads for you. They are going to the mainland tonight. You can take their boat tonight."

He spoke quickly to Ji Bu: "After you go to the mainland, keep a low profile and find a safe place to hide. I will contact you when the opportunity comes."

"good!"

Ji Bu nodded: "Thank you Sir."

"Brat!"

Miao Zhihua sighed, reached out and patted his shoulder: "Your thank you sir not only reminds me of the time when Ali was with me before, but this time I will protect you no matter what, and I won't let you appear again."

What’s the problem?”

He breathed out quite heavily and shook his head: "Okay, let's not talk about this now. Trust me, I will let you come back."

"good."

Ji Bu nodded.

"Where's the evidence?"

Miao Zhihua glanced at Ji Bu and changed the subject:

"Have you brought the evidence? Give him to me. With this evidence, I believe I will be able to get you back soon and restore your innocence."

"The evidence is in my hands."

Ji Bu nodded in response, but instead of getting evidence, he changed the topic and said, "But we are not in a hurry to talk about this now."

There was a pause.

He pointed at the car: "I have decided not to leave Hong Kong Island. I asked Sir Song to help me. I don't want to leave Hong Kong Island."

"Um?"

Miao Zhihua frowned when he heard this and followed the direction of Ji Bu's finger.

In the car.

Song Zijie pushed open the car door and got out and walked towards the two of them.

"Song Zijie?!"

Miao Zhihua naturally knew Song Zijie, and when he looked at him again, his tone immediately became anxious: "Abu, what are you doing!"

"Song Zijie! What are you doing with Song Zijie! Did you tell him all about our undercover operations?!"

"Um?"

When Ji Bu heard this, his nasal voice was thick and confused.

"No, that's not what I meant."

Miao Zhihua realized that he was a little anxious. He looked at Song Zijie walking over and said in a low voice and quickly:

"Don't you know Song Zijie? He's a stupid young man who does things he doesn't understand and is very adaptable. He can't get along well in the police station. His boss Mo Changkong is very transparent!"

"If I can't solve the problem, what can he do for you if you ask him? Our case will let them know that there is nothing they can do!"

Miao Zhihua was obviously a little anxious: "If one more person knows about our case, it will be more dangerous for you!"

"I didn't tell him."

Ji Bu shook his head and directly denied Miao Zhihua's statement: "But I really don't want to leave Hong Kong Island. It's still unknown when I can come back next time."

"Do you know that I have always dreamed of avenging my brother Ali? If I don't avenge this revenge, I won't be able to fucking sleep!"

Ji Bu's tone was extremely firm: "Song Zijie found me and told me that he could help me. He could help me."

"well"

Seeing Ji Bu's gesture, Miao Zhihua could only nod his head: "Okay, I respect your opinion."

He looked down at his feet and said no more.

soon.

Song Zijie came to the two of them.

"Miao Sir."

When Song Zijie saw Miao Zhihua, he straightened his back and saluted him: "Hello, sir."

"Sir Song."

Miao Zhihua smiled and nodded: "Okay, there is no such thing as a superior. I am just a chief inspector. Sir Song has a bright future. He can reach this position given time."

He took a sip from the cigarette and his eyes fell on Song Zijie: "Abu has already told me."

"Tell me, how are you going to help him handle this matter? They are looking for him everywhere now. The case has been fully prepared for him. We have no chance to reverse the case."

Said.

He turned to look at Ji Bu again, and both of them looked at Song Zijie.

"It's very simple."

Song Zijie took out the .38 pinned to his waist and weighed it in his hand: "Just rely on this, this .38 pt."

"Um?"

When Miao Zhihua saw Song Zijie holding a point 38, his beard almost became angry, and his brows suddenly wrinkled:

"Song Zijie, do you know what you are talking about?!"

"Point 38? What are you doing with this .38? Are you kidding? We are police officers, not robbers. What are you doing with a .38?!"

"Do you know that this is just nonsense? You will kill Abu if you act like this."

"Crack."

Miao Zhihua's words stopped abruptly before he finished speaking.

Song Zijie held a .38 in his hand and pointed the black muzzle at Miao Zhihua. He looked at him with a slight smile on his face, pretending to be relaxed:

"What now? Can you help him solve this problem?!"

actually.

Even though he pretended to be so calm, the slight beads of sweat on his forehead still exposed his inner state.

Song Zijie was very nervous, very nervous.

"Um?!"

Miao Zhihua opened his mouth, but before he could finish his words, he was stuck. He looked at the point 38 pointed at him and froze in place.

then.

He looked at Ji Bu.

"Song Zijie!"

When Ji Bu saw Song Zijie who suddenly pointed a gun at Miao Zhihua, he immediately became anxious: "Song Zijie, what the hell are you doing!"

Said.

He will take a step forward.

"Don't move!"

Song Zijie shouted in a cold voice with no expression on his face: "Ji Bu, I told you not to fucking move, or I will shoot your head off with one shot!"

"you"

Ji Bu abruptly took back his step, his expression gloomy and ugly: "Song Zijie, you're a fucking gangster too?! You're fucking plotting against me!"

"Grass!"

Miao Zhihua gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice: "Abu, you fucking want to kill us two?!"

but.

Now is not the time to pursue these matters.

"Song Zijie, what are you doing? This joke is not funny at all!!"

Miao Zhihua looked at Song Zijie emotionally and growled in a low voice: "Put down the gun! I want you to put down the gun!"

"Do you know what a crime it is to point a gun at your colleagues and your superiors? Put down the gun and I can pretend it never happened!"

He was about to move as he spoke, and his right hand secretly touched the point 38 pinned to his waist, waiting for an opportunity to move.

"Don't move, I told you not to move!"

Song Zijie raised the muzzle of the gun and pointed it toward the sky and pulled the trigger decisively. The sudden sound of the gunshot made Miao Zhihua, who had just taken out the .38, stop moving and his limbs stiffened.

"Don't move, I fucking told you not to move!"

Song Zijie held a .38, pointed the gun at Miao Zhihua again, and shouted in a low voice: "Hand over the gun, hand over the gun!"

"you!"

Miao Zhihua gritted his teeth, clutched the point 38 in his hand, and said with an ugly expression: "Song Zijie, do you know what you are doing? The point 38 is not accurate, you can't control it."

"There are two of us. If you can't kill us both, you will die!"

He tried to use his rich practical experience to put psychological pressure on Song Zijie, and then looked for opportunities to wait for the opportunity and strike back to kill him.

"Miao Zhihua!"

Song Zijie put his finger on the trigger: "At such a close range, you can try whether this .38 can shoot your head off with one shot!"

He yelled again in a cold voice: "Give me the gun!"

"three!"

"two!"

Song Zijie was so decisive that he didn't give Miao Zhihua any time to think, and slowly pulled the finger on the trigger.

"Grass!"

Miao Zhihua's face was ashen, he gritted his teeth and handed over the .38 in his hand. The gun changed hands and was thrown far away by Song Zijie.

Point 38 rolled twice in the gravel, away from everyone.

"very good."

Song Zijie slowly stepped back and walked back, widening the distance between him and Miao Zhihua and Ji Bu, pointing his gun directly at the two of them:

"Miao Zhihua, don't worry, I will arrange a reasonable way for you to die. I will arrest the drug dealer Ji Bu, encounter Ji Bu's resistance with a gun, and then die heroically. The police force will give you an honorable title."

"Song Zijie!"

Ji Bu pointed at Song Zijie and stood directly in front of Miao Zhihua, blocking him behind him: "One person does the work and the other takes responsibility."

"Don't you just want to arrest me? I'll go with you and let Sir Miao go."

"Tsk tsk."

Song Zijie looked at Ji Bu who was blocking Miao Zhihua behind him, and shook his head in shock: "Ji Bu, Ji Bu, you are really crazy. Why do you want to help Miao Zhihua block the gun?!"

He tightened the .38 in his hand: "I was just joking with you. To tell you the truth, I am not a rogue police officer, Miao Zhihua is."

"I have been secretly investigating him for a long time. Miao Zhihua is the black policeman. You were deceived by him, you are crazy, and you are sold to someone and you still want to take a bullet for him? How many brains do you have?!"

As soon as these words came out.

Ji Bu was stunned for a moment, his body was stiff and stagnant in place, and he roared almost like a conditioned reflex:

"Song Zijie, what the hell do you want to do?!"

"What do I want to do?!"

Song Zijie clicked his gun and Miao Zhihua stood behind Ji Bu: "Instead of asking me what I want to do, you might as well ask Miao Zhihua what he wants to do!"

"He wants to kill you! Chixian!"

He licked his lips and abandoned Ji Bu directly. His eyes fell on Miao Zhihua: "Miao Zhihua, to tell you the truth, we have been watching you for a long time. You colluded with the drug trafficker Ba Mian Buddha in northern Myanmar.

Black money is given to them for their convenience.”

"It's not just you, there are several of you gangster police officers, ranging from senior superintendents to police officers and inspectors."

"I don't know if I'm right to say that?"

As soon as his words came out.

Ji Bu almost subconsciously turned to look at Miao Zhihua.

Miao Zhihua's expression was stunned for a moment. After noticing Ji Bu's gaze, he quickly shook his head and asked, "Song Zijie has a problem. Do you believe what he said?!"

"Hahaha"

Song Zijie raised his head and laughed, looking at Miao Zhihua coldly:

"Do you think I went through all the trouble to investigate you just to arrest you and take you back to the police station, let the law judge you, and put you in jail??"

"You're so naive!"

His mood suddenly became excited, his facial features were twisted together, and spittle flew out when he spoke:

"Why do you think I want to investigate you? Because you are cooperating with the Eight-faced Buddha. The son of the Eight-faced Buddha is trying to trick my brother Song Zihao."

"My brother Song Zihao was caught by the police in Wanwan while trading counterfeit banknotes. It was all thanks to the bad boy of the Eight-faced Buddha. You cooperated with him and put my brother Song Zihao in jail. I have no reason not to kill you!"

"Song Zihao is my biological brother, my biological brother!"

As Song Zijie finished speaking, Miao Zhihua was stunned and looked at Song Zijie in disbelief:

"Song Zijie, don't be slanderous!"

"It's no use talking more!"

Song Zijie completely lost his patience, pointed the gun at Ji Bu and Miao Zhihua, and put his finger on the trigger: "Don't worry, I have already said that I will give you a decent death."

Finished.

He just pulled the trigger.

"Grass!"

Ji Bu gritted his teeth and roared, then he jumped up and grabbed Song Zijie's gun-holding arm and raised it to the sky before he could fire.

"Bang!"

At 38:00 a gunshot was fired.

Song Zijie grabbed the point 38, adjusted the muzzle of the gun and was about to fire again, but Ji Bu had already thrown him to the ground, and the two of them struggled directly on the beach.

During the scuffle between the two, Point 38 took off his hand and fell to the ground.

beside.

Miao Zhihua looked at Ji Bu and Song Zijie who were pinned to the ground. He quickly picked up the .38 and pointed his gun at Ji Bu and Song Zijie on the ground:

"Don't move! Don't even move!"

The two people who were still in a stalemate stopped momentarily.

"Grass!"

Ji Bu kicked away Song Zijie who was holding him down, patted the sand on his body and got up: "Song Zijie, Song Zijie, wait until you hit the street."

He stood up and patted the sand off his body, then walked towards Miao Zhihua.

"Don't move!"

Miao Zhihua's voice deepened and his gun was pointed directly at Ji Bu.

"Um?"

Ji Bu stiffened and froze on the spot, his eyes widened as he looked at Miao Zhihua in disbelief.

"I told you not to move!"

Miao Zhihua's forehead was sweating, and the hand holding the gun trembled slightly: "I don't understand, Ji Bu, I told you not to move the hell!"

"Sir Miaomiao, you"

Ji Bu stared at Miao Zhihua, his whole body breathing rapidly: "What did you say?! What Song Zijie just said is true?!"

"snort!"

Miao Zhihua snorted coldly, then nodded: "Yes, that's right, what Song Zijie just said is true!"

Now that things have happened, Miao Zhihua no longer pretends and admits it openly.

"The Yan family shovel!"

Ji Bu's face suddenly darkened, and he stared at Miao Zhihua: "Why? Why?! Tell me!"

"hehe."

Miao Zhihua did not take Ji Bu's words, but continued on his own: "Ji Bu, Ji Bu, actually, don't blame me, blame yourself for being too smart, I have to kill you.

"

"In the past, I only thought you were a bad boy with courage and no brains. But as I got to know you better, I found that you really have too many thoughts and you are too meticulous in doing things."

"Song Zijie said something like this today. He said that I was a gangster. Even if I deny it, you won't say it, but you will definitely investigate me afterwards."

"Do you know when you started to stop me from despising you?"

He stared at Ji Bu with a hint of fear in his eyes: "That time when Superintendent Long went to your house to look for evidence."

"You told me that you wanted me to reveal the news to Superintendent Long and that you would not come, but you secretly hid on the balcony in advance."

"To tell you the truth, when I arrived at your residence that night, I was originally going to look for the evidence in the room, but at that time there was a gust of wind outside and the curtains were drawn up."

"I found someone hiding on the balcony. I wasn't sure if it was you, but there must be something wrong, so I stopped in time and hid in the bathroom, pretending that I was here to ambush you."

"In the end, only Superintendent Long and Inspector Zhao were exposed, otherwise I would have already leaked it by then."

"That's when I started to be a little wary of you, and I became extra careful when controlling you."

Miao Zhihua licked his dry lips, held the muzzle of his gun tightly at Ji Bu, and said word by word:

"But I already know that you are not a simple person. You are much smarter than your brother Ali. Ali is easy to deceive. Just use his emotions. But you, Ji Bu, are different. You are not easy to deceive!"

"I've done so many games, but there will definitely be more or less mistakes. Song Zijie pointed out my identity today. As long as you start to doubt me, one day you will definitely investigate and find out that there is something wrong with me."

"So, you have to die today. You are actually still valuable, but I can't help it. You are too smart. You must die!"

His expression gradually became ferocious, and he put his finger on the trigger and slowly pulled it: "Actually, all of this is because you are seeking death!"

"Originally, the police didn't catch you about what happened last night, so I decided to let you go and let you go to the mainland. As long as you don't come back, I can let you go."

"Until just now, I just wanted to get that piece of evidence back. As long as you perform well enough to satisfy me, I will still mercifully let you go."

"But what did you do to me? Your name is Song Zijie? You fucking asked him to come with me?!"

"I gave you a chance, did you cherish it? But you didn't, you didn't!"

Speaking of which.

Miao Zhihua's eyes fell on Song Zijie: "And you, Song Zijie, you are not able to get involved in this matter. Who do you think you are?"

"With such infatuation, you still want to avenge your brother Song Zihao? Three lives are not enough for you to die!"

He raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a sneer: "But don't worry, I will give you a beautiful way to die."

"You met the drug dealer Ji Bu, but unexpectedly he was shot to death by Ji Bu with a gun. I happened to meet you, so I shot Ji Bu to death."

He gave Song Zijie the exact words he just said.

The words fell.

"Go to hell!"

A trace of ferocity flashed in Miao Zhihua's eyes, and he immediately pulled the trigger.

"Bata."

The cylinder rotates and the sound of an empty machine sounds.

The expected gunshot did not sound, and no bullet was fired when the trigger was pulled.

Song Zijie and Ji Bu who were standing in front of him did not jump away to avoid it. Instead, they took out the cigarettes in their pockets and lit them.

"Um?"

Miao Zhihua's eyelids twitched, and his heart skipped a beat, as if he had been stabbed hard by a needle, and his whole body felt cold.

A feeling of dizziness came over me.

Miao Zhihua looked at the relaxed postures of Ji Bu and Song Zijie and already had a bad feeling. He yelled "Ah!" and reluctantly pulled the trigger.

But.

No matter how hard he pulled the trigger, no bullet was fired.

"Bata."

"Bata."

The bullet chamber rotated in a circle as the trigger was pulled, and it was extremely calm. The sound of the empty gunshot was so harsh that it rang in Miao Zhihua's ears.

"impossible!"

"impossible!"

Miao Zhihua murmured, his face turned pale. He first looked at Ji Bu and Song Zijie, then looked at point 38, and opened the bullet chamber with trembling palms.

in.

Empty.

"ah!"

Miao Zhihua's mentality exploded at this moment, and he yelled like crazy.

"Crazy thread!"

Song Zijie blew out the smoke and glanced at Miao Zhihua disdainfully: "There are only two bullets in it, and they were all empty by me just now!"

Then he looked at Ji Bu: "Ji Bu, I didn't expect what you said this time to be true. I didn't believe you wrong!"

Ji Bu didn't say anything, he just stood there with a cigarette in his mouth, squinting at Miao Zhihua with an expressionless face, his expression was terrifyingly calm.

The butt of the cigarette held in the corner of his mouth was burning slowly, with only a few blue-green smoke rising up, and the ashes gathering in the long column did not fall off.

Miao Zhihua stood there holding the .38 points, feeling Ji Bu's eyes, and the .38 points in his hand fell to the ground.

He sat down on the ground as if he had lost his soul, and muttered in a daze:

"Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible!"

then.

He raised his head and stared at Ji Bu, shouting hysterically: "Impossible, Ji Bu, you have no reason to doubt me, you have no reason to doubt me!"

"Scheming against me, you're a bastard!"

Ji Bu stepped in front of Miao Zhihua, raised his eyes, and looked down at him expressionlessly:

"Miao Zhihua, my brother Ali is your subordinate, I can understand that he trusts you, but I am Ji Bu, why should I trust you?!"

"I don't accept it, I don't accept it!"

Miao Zhihua stretched out his hand and grabbed Ji Bu's thigh, his eyes filled with deep reluctance, and asked: "I'm so good at acting, there's no way you can find anything wrong with me!"

"yes."

Ji Bu raised his foot and kicked Miao Zhihua to the ground, looking at him coldly: "I admit, you did a good job. That time when Superintendent Long was exposed, I did have a second thought and deliberately said that I didn't

In the room."

"Because the scene of the murder and arrest at Nanfeng Cotton Mill was too weird. This is our first cooperation. If such a big thing happened, I have no reason to believe you."

"I didn't expect you to be really thoughtful, or maybe you were so lucky that you found him hiding on the balcony, and you cleverly avoided it."

"Later, you used your brother Ali to act out an emotional drama in front of me, which really made me believe in you for a short time. From that time on, I never doubted you again."

"But later, as the situation developed step by step, your various actions made me doubt you again."

"In this world, there is one thing that becomes increasingly difficult to do, and that is lying."

"Once you tell the first lie, you have to lie again to make up for the first lie. Lies make up lies, one after another, and loopholes appear."

Ji Bu squinted his eyes and took a puff of his cigarette, then leaned over and looked at Miao Zhihua: "Do you know when I started to doubt you again?!"

"Tan Cheng died when I asked Tan Cheng to capture the Eight-faced Buddha in exchange for me. Song Zijie took me to the scene of Tan Cheng's death. A group of them were ambushed by the Eight-faced Buddha and killed instantly."

"At that time, I only suspected that the black police had delivered information to the Eight-faced Buddha. At that time, I didn't suspect you yet."

"I have a habit. Once I can't control something, I won't tell others. I just said a few words to you hastily."

"call"

Ji Bu took a deep breath, exhaled and continued: "But you are too anxious, and you are too eager for that piece of evidence."

"Early the next morning, you arranged for people to follow Yang Koko and I. While we were still at the station, you stopped Yang Koko and asked her about her relationship with me. You must not have thought that a woman like Yang Koko would have such a shrewd mind, right?"

"After Yang Koko cleverly dealt with the two policemen, he informed me of the situation as soon as possible. This made me on guard and immediately alerted."

"Yang Kou Kou?!"

After hearing Yang Koko's name, Miao Zhihua's expression was obviously more surprised: "She actually noticed it?!"

"That's right!"

Ji Bu snorted coldly and looked at Miao Zhihua with burning eyes: "Do you know who Yang Koko is? My brother Ali liked her before, but he never mentioned it to you, so you never knew about Yang Koko's existence."

"It wasn't until you belatedly saw me and Yang Kekou together that you thought of investigating her. But Ali never told you about Yang Koko. You didn't know Yang Koko's information, so you were confused by her."

"You definitely didn't expect that Yang Koko would deliver the news to me immediately after sending away the two policemen, right?"

Ji Bu looked towards the sea in the distance with deep eyes: "Actually, when Yang Koko delivered the news to me, I still didn't doubt you."

"At that time, I still didn't know who it was. I could only assume that the police were afraid of the information in my hand and were eager to retrieve the evidence."

He lowered his head and looked at Miao Zhihua with burning eyes: "Do you know when I really started to doubt you?!"

Miao Zhihua raised his head, his eyes met Ji Bu's, his Adam's apple twitched, he swallowed, and said nothing.

On the forehead.

Thin beads of sweat oozed out and flowed down his cheeks.

"That morning, we had a phone call."

Ji Bu stared at him and said word by word: "Yang Koko just called me and told me that there was a police officer at the station questioning her."

"Your call came right after me, and our conversation was very simple, and you didn't show any problems. However, when you were about to hang up the phone, you mentioned it intentionally or unintentionally, seemingly casually: I

Is there any pretty girl you like?"

"At that time, you didn't guess that Yang Koko's reaction speed was so fast, right?"

"In such a tense atmosphere at that time, you came to care about whether I had a beautiful girl that I liked? It seemed like a casual topic, but after Yang Koko told me what happened at the station, I immediately became alert."

"With your seemingly casual question, were you also testing my tone? You were testing whether I knew this Yang Koko. I had an idea at that time."

"Whoa!"

Miao Zhihua's expression trembled, and he gritted his teeth unwillingly.

"You are afraid of that evidence and failed to break through with Yang Koko. You are anxious, or the people above you are anxious."

Ji Bu's thinking was clear and he continued according to a complete closed loop in his mind: "So, you changed your thinking and decided to forcibly convict me."

"You sent Customs Inspector Liao Zhenhua to pull me away, but unexpectedly, Song Zijie ruined your chance."

"I dealt with Liao Zhenhua that night. With his confession, I found his superior, Superintendent Hou Jingcheng."

"You didn't expect that I, who was already alert at this time, had stopped reporting many things to you. After knowing that Liao Zhenhua's accident happened, you were completely nervous, but I didn't report it to you and you couldn't take the initiative to ask me, so you have to

Bear with it.”

"And what you didn't expect is that I actually dared to take the initiative to find trouble for Hou Jingcheng. I made a plan and easily trapped Hou Jingcheng. He also tried everything, and explained your situation before going to the police.

Senior Superintendent Zhang Wenyao, First Class."

Ji Bu took a deep breath from his cigarette. The thick smoke enveloped him and was quickly blown away by the sea breeze:

"At this time, I tried to integrate all the information, but I still had no clue and some things were unclear."

"It was at this time that I accidentally found the evidence that he had hidden in my brother Ali's residence."

When he said this, Ji Bu paused:

"Actually, that evidence has no substantive pointing evidence at all. It is all my brother Ali's self-inference."

"!!!"

Miao Zhihua's eyelids twitched violently, and his breathing became rapid.

The news Ji Bu gave him was like a lightning strike.

turn out to be.

The evidence that I have always been afraid of has no substantive effect at all.

"This evidence only made me understand that this undercover operation was actually the result of the breakup of interests between the gangsters and Lin Kun."

Ji Bu spoke a little faster and continued: "I need verification at this time, so I called you specifically to tell you clearly that I already knew about this undercover plan, and by the way, I exaggerated the evidence to you.

effect."

"You acted very calmly on the phone, still pretending to be very good, and told me to pay attention to my safety."

His eyes were bright and he spoke faster: "I just told you now that I have captured Hou Jingcheng, and when Hou Jingcheng has already done everything, you can't sit still anymore, completely

Panic."

"You immediately told me that I might have been exposed, you let me run away, created an atmosphere of tension and panic for me, and then you could arrest me directly, which is what happened last night."

"When I exaggerated the role of evidence, you went completely crazy and just wanted to hold me down as quickly as possible."

"It's just a pity that you couldn't catch me, and you also noticed that I might have been alert. Anyway, I am a fugitive now, so you just persuade me to leave Hong Kong Island and leave here with that piece of evidence. Can you catch me?"

It doesn't matter to me, as long as I leave here I won't pose a threat to you."

"Maybe you think that Zhang Wenyao, as a senior superintendent, is not accessible to me at this level. Even you yourself have a hard time getting in touch with him, so you told me that the black policeman is Senior Superintendent Zhang Wenyao. Tell me what happened last night.

It’s all on Zhang Wenyao.”

"It's just that what you didn't expect is that when I was making condoms for Superintendent Hou Jingcheng, I accidentally met a foreign girl, her uncle's superintendent."

"I made a deal with her. I asked her to find Superintendent Guilao to help me investigate the basic situation of Senior Superintendent Zhang Wenyao."

"Senior Superintendent Zhang Wenyao is indeed in a good position now, but he used to be mainly responsible for the affairs of Department C, which is the Personnel and Training Department in the police force."

"When you cooperated with Lin Kun before, it was already several years ago. At that time, Zhang Wenyao was still working in the personnel department and had no effect at all on Lin Kun's white powder career."

"In other words, there is no possibility of any cooperation between him and Lin Kun, and the timelines are completely inconsistent!"

Speaking of which.

"Plop."

Miao Zhihua completely collapsed to the ground, his whole body was like a deflated rubber ball, and his energy and energy were completely gone in an instant.

"At this point, I can completely confirm that you are also one of the black police."

Ji Bu raised his eyes and looked at Miao Zhihua, who was completely depressed: "You urged me to leave, but I refused to leave. Using the temptation of this evidence, I asked you to meet here."

"I can't leave Hong Kong Island. If I leave, then I will be a fugitive for the rest of my life. I have to clean myself up."

"If I ask you directly, you will definitely not admit that you are a criminal police officer, so I found Song Zijie and I need him to help me."

"He helped me clear my name, and I will hand over your case to him. We all get what we need, so why not do it?!"

"So, Song Zijie and I jointly staged a good show. First we unloaded your gun, and then we took out the .38 with only two bullets."

"Everything, everything has come to light."

As Ji Bu finished speaking, the beach suddenly fell into silence, leaving only the sound of waves crashing on the rocks.

"Hahaha"

Miao Zhihua suddenly raised his head and laughed. He stared at Ji Bu and gave a thumbs up: "Okay, okay, good on you Ji Bu!"

"You are awesome, you are amazing. I never thought that I underestimated your ability, Ji Bu. I never thought that you would doubt me without knowing it."

"That's right, if you want to complete a lie, you can only keep making up the next lie to complete the previous lie. With such overlap, there will be more and more loopholes."

He gritted his teeth and looked aside: "You are so powerful! I lost!"

(End of chapter)