Rebirth in Hong Kong as a hero

Chapter 153 Caliber is truth (10,000 words)

"Be careful!"

Wuying pointed at Zhang Wenyao, then looked at the traffic downstairs: "The road is very chaotic, Sir Zhang."

Finished.

He turned around and followed Ji Bu downstairs.

"stop!"

Zhang Wenyao's expression changed rapidly for a few moments before he shouted coldly, then stepped forward and rushed in front of Ji Bu to block him.

He reached out and took out his ID card from his pocket and hung it on his chest. He reached out to stop Ji Bu and Wu Ying:

"Ji Bu, you two are suspected of threatening the personal safety of police officers. Now I seriously doubt you two. Please come with me to the police station."

"Suspected of threatening the personal safety of police officers?! Go to the police station?!"

Ji Bu raised his eyebrows, raised his eyes and glanced at Zhang Wenyao: "The senior superintendent personally came out to pull people away. I'm so proud!"

He shouted coldly and his face turned cold: "Get out of the way!"

"I now suspect that you two are hiding weapons!"

Zhang Wenyao's tone became a little higher, and he stood motionless blocking the way of the two of them: "Follow me to the police station!"

"!"

Ji Bu opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Wenyao, reached forward with his hands, and held them in front of Zhang Wenyao: "Here, you pull!"

He scolded again in a deep voice: "Pull me if you dare!"

behind.

After Ji Bu finished speaking, Wuying, who was standing behind Ji Bu, lifted up the hem of his coat with his right hand on one side of his body and pressed it directly on his waist.

That action seemed to say that as long as Zhang Wenyao dared to take action, Wuying would dare to take out his gun and shoot Zhang Wenyao to death on the spot, which was full of oppression.

"..."

Zhang Wenyao pursed his lips, and when he saw Wuying's action of taking out a gun, he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva subconsciously, his Adam's apple twitching.

"Pull!"

Ji Bu stretched out his hands and reached forward again. Looking at Zhang Wenyao who had no next move, he stretched out his hand and pushed Zhang Wenyao away from him:

"You dare to pull people away. What are you doing blocking me here?"

Pushing Zhang Wenyao aside, Ji Bu walked downstairs in a swaggering manner.

"Shithugui!"

Wuying followed Ji Bu and walked out. When he passed by Zhang Wenyao, he made a shooting gesture with his right hand and shot Zhang Wenyao:

"Biubiu will shoot you in the head!"

"Sir Zhang, remember to pay the bill!"

When Wuying walked to the front desk, he didn't forget to say a few words to the lady at the front desk. He pointed at Zhang Wenyao standing behind him, meaning that he would pay the bill.

"The Yan family shovel!"

Zhang Wenyao stood there, looking at Ji Bu and Wuying who had disappeared, gritted his teeth with a pale face, looked at the front desk lady who came over, took out the banknotes to pay the bill, and then walked downstairs.

After driving back to the police station, Zhang Wenyao locked himself in the office, holding cigarettes one after another.

Now that he has come to his senses, Ji Bu must have been involved in the matter of loyalty and righteousness.

One afternoon.

Zhang Wenyao has been reviewing all the information related to Ji Bu, but he is not ready to take action immediately.

He was also not sure how much information about himself Ji Bu had in his hands now. If the Eight-faced Buddha was in his hands, many things would be full of variables.

"Jibu!"

Zhang Wenyao stared at the busy traffic outside the floor-to-ceiling window with dark eyes, gritted his teeth and said word by word:

"Everyone is destined to die, and some people need a little help. Since you don't know the bounds of heaven and earth and want to die, then I will help you!"

After thinking about it for a long time.

Zhang Wenyao stood up and came to the door. He first locked the office door from the inside, then folded the blinds on the window to cover it, and sat back in his seat.

He picked up the phone, paused with his fingers in the air for a while, recalled it briefly, and then quickly pressed a series of numbers.

It didn't take long.

The call is connected.

"Hello."

Zhang Wenyao's voice sounded, and he was the first to speak: "Brother Chen, it's me."

This call was made to Han Chen.

"Um."

Han Chen's voice was neither salty nor cool, and he responded lightly: "Of course I know it's you who called, and no one else knows this number."

"After all, you haven't called this number for several years, right? Senior Superintendent Zhang Wenyao Zhang!"

"hehe."

Zhang Wenyao smiled.

"Isn't this Sir Zhang Wenyao Zhang?"

Han Chen's tone became a little more playful, and he said with a smile but not a smile: "What? Why do you have time to call me today?"

"I remember that Sir Zhang was very busy. I wanted to call you several times but couldn't make an appointment. Today you took the initiative to call me, which really surprised me."

"Brother Chen, look at what you said. I had too many things to do before. I was anxious about many things and had no time."

Zhang Wenyao's tone remained unchanged with a smile on his face, and he quickly took up the topic and skipped it very quickly:

"I'm calling you today because I have something I want to report to you."

"report?"

Han Chen chuckled, shook his head and said, "Don't say that. I, Han Chen, don't dare to treat you like that. Sir Zhang is a dignified senior superintendent and a senior police officer."

"You said that it would be inappropriate for you, a senior police superintendent, to report to Han Chen, an ordinary citizen like me, and it would be inappropriate to tell anyone about it, right?"

Zhang Wenyao fell silent after hearing this and did not answer. There were already thin beads of sweat on his forehead.

It can be seen that Zhang Wenyao was still under great psychological pressure when facing Han Chen.

"hehe."

Han Chen paused for a moment, and then continued to add: "Although, you, Zhang Wenyao, are my chess pieces."

"..."

Zhang Wenyao was silent again, his lips moved slightly, and he smiled: "Brother Chen, you see what you said, I am yours. Even if I get to a higher position, I will definitely still remember Brother Chen."

"Um"

Han Chen nodded angrily: "It seems that you still remember. I thought you had forgotten."

"It's good to remember it, it's good to remember it. I'm very happy."

His five fingers moved rhythmically back and forth on the table. Seeing that Zhang Wenyao didn't speak on the other end of the phone, he continued:

"Tell me about it. Call me today if you have anything to tell me."

You can see it.

Han Chen still has a strong desire to control, and only after he has fully grasped Zhang Wenyao's momentum does he talk about things.

"That's right."

Zhang Wenyao simply organized his language, told Han Chen what happened, and got straight to the point:

"I was targeted by Lin Kun, and now they have some evidence in their hands and are going to take action against me."

"I think I'll let Brother Chen handle it for me."

"Um?"

Han Chen laughed when he heard this: "Are you sure I want to do something to you?!" He paused, raised his wrist, looked at his watch and then said:

"If I guess correctly, you went out three hours ago and went to a coffee shop in Saigon to meet Ji Bu."

"I don't know what you were talking about, but judging from the expressions on your and Ji Bu's faces, you were chatting quite cheerfully at the beginning? What? The good Ji Bu is going to attack you again."

The phone suddenly fell into silence, an inexplicable and strange silence.

"Also, if I remember correctly, you have been fighting with Lin Kun and the others a long time ago."

"What? You just came to me today and you can't solve it on your own? That's why you called me?!"

Zhang Wenyao's expression froze.

Han Chen had a smile on his face and held the phone playfully, his fingers still tapping rhythmically on the table.

"..."

Zhang Wenyao felt a cold sweat break out on his back at this time. After briefly calming down his emotions, he nodded with a smile:

"It's like this. Ji Bu invited me out today and said he had something to talk to me about, and then I went."

He was still very selective in his words. He didn't pay attention to Lin Kun and continued speaking very quickly:

"Brother Chen, you must not know something. Ji Bu is Lin Kun's top pick. I couldn't refuse him when he found me, so I went over to see him."

"Um."

Han Chen nodded and said in a light tone: "Tell me, what did you all say?"

"Ji Bu told me that Lin Kun wanted to deal with Brother Chen and asked me to stand on their side and deal with Brother Chen together."

Zhang Wenyao's eyes flickered, and he selectively repeated the conversation between the two to Han Chen:

"I am able to stand in this position because of Brother Chen's support. I, Zhang Wenyao, am definitely not that kind of person. I definitely cannot help him deal with Brother Chen, so I refused without hesitation."

What he has to do now is to pull himself to Han Chen's side and stand on the same opposite side as Ji Bu and the others.

"Um."

When Han Chen heard this, he just nodded and responded: "What you said should be true. I understand it when you say it. Let me just say that when you two met, you had a good conversation in the middle.

Why did they suddenly start arguing again when we were leaving?"

"hehe."

Zhang Wenyao smiled and said nothing, and he became more and more frightened.

Every move he makes is under Han Chen's surveillance.

Fortunately, I didn't say anything I shouldn't have said when I was talking to Ji Bu. Otherwise, if there was a monitor or something at the scene, it would be completely over.

"Okay, I finally understand the conflict between you and Lin Kun. Ji Bu asked you to deal with me, but you refused, and then you two had a conflict."

Han Chen first made a brief summary, and then analyzed it according to his own ideas: "In other words, you have something to do and they caught it?! And you couldn't solve it yourself, so you found me, Han Chen, and I

Can you understand it this way?"

"Um"

Zhang Wenyao was silent for a moment, then nodded and admitted.

"If something goes wrong, go to the boss. This is the right idea."

Han Chen rubbed his chin with his fingers, and he said in a deep voice, showing a thinking attitude, and then said in a suspicious tone:

"But I don't understand. Didn't Sir Zhang cultivate his own person? That loyalty and righteousness?!"

"I think back then, you and Lin Kun were so happy working together, and they were about to get together. If they hadn't been stopped in time, you and Lin Kun might have been completely tied together now."

"..."

Zhang Wenyao remained silent, but he lit a cigarette distractedly, sucked heavily, and stared at the blue smoke coming out of the cigarette butt, silently.

"At that time, I saw that you were not very willing to break up with Lin Kun. Later, you had no choice but to stand on the opposite side of him."

Han Chen's tone gradually became colder as he spoke, and he continued:

"In other words, you don't seem to like me, Han Chen, very much, so you slowly started to build up your own power, such as loyalty, trust and justice."

"You have slowly established Zhongxinyi yourself and supported Lian Haolong. Zhongxinyi should be regarded as your absolute core team. What? Let them come out to help you solve this matter?!"

"Brother Chen."

After listening to Han Chen's words, Zhang Wenyao could only bite the bullet and explain: "Zhongxinyi does have something to do with me, but it definitely doesn't mean that I want to use it for my own independent ideas."

"Everything I do is just to cooperate with Brother Chen more conveniently. I have absolutely no intention of setting up my own business."

As Zhang Wenyao climbed higher and higher in the police force, his career became smoother and smoother. Gradually, he came up with the idea of ​​getting rid of Han Chen's control.

Ever since.

This is the product of loyalty and trustworthiness.

It's just a pity.

There was a civil strife in Zhongxinyi, and his ideas were completely shattered.

"Oh, I remembered the news a while ago."

Han Chen did not pay attention to Zhang Wenyao's words, and continued on the topic he had just talked about: "Loyalty and loyalty are gone, Lian Haolong, Lian Haodong and other leaders have all gone on the streets."

"Afa was shot to death while trying to resist in a police car when he snatched a firearm, and Susu had her neck slashed by a decoration worker at the door of the police station. It seems that the mastermind behind all this has something to do with you, Sir Zhang?! I don't know if I have.

Guess right?!"

"Sir Zhang, you have cultivated this all by yourself. You think you are really capable of doing this? Silence every last one!"

It's obvious.

Han Chen knew everything about Zhang Wenyao.

"hehe."

Zhang Wenyao smiled awkwardly. Now that he had said it, he could no longer deny it and could only admit:

"The dog I raise is disobedient, so I can only get rid of it. If there is nothing I can do, I can only do this."

"Tsk tsk."

Han Chen couldn't help but gasped when he heard this, his brows also gathered together, and his tone was playful:

"The dogs you raised were just disobedient, so you got rid of them. Then the dogs raised by Han Chen were not only disobedient, but they even wanted to get rid of me as their master or even kill me. Then what do you think?

What should I do?!”

"I don't!"

Zhang Wenyao's voice was sharp and he immediately retorted: "Brother Chen, I don't. I have never had any intention of harming Brother Chen, really."

He spoke in a panic and defended himself quickly: "We have known each other for so many years, and I have never had such thoughts. I have always been grateful. If it weren't for Brother Chen, I wouldn't be where I am today."

"It's good that you know!"

Han Chen scolded him coldly and said in a low voice: "Do you think I don't know what you are thinking?"

"I, Han Chen, sent you to this position, you are so damn good, but you still dislike me, Han Chen, for restraining you, and you still want to resist me?"

"Senior Superintendent?! Do you know that if the people above didn't think you were useful, you would be in the position of Senior Superintendent now? You would have gone to hell a long time ago."

"The only smart thing about you is that you didn't reveal your clues before you were completely sure of getting rid of me. That's why you were promoted to the position of senior superintendent."

"You are nothing in our eyes. If we want, we can trample you to death immediately. You are nothing!"

"..."

Zhang Wenyao's face looked a little ugly, but he still suppressed the displeasure in his heart and nodded repeatedly with a smile on his face:

"Brother Chen, you have to believe me. I won't do this, and I don't dare to do it. Really, you"

"Okay, I'm sorry you don't dare, you don't have the ability!"

Han Chen waved his hand impatiently and interrupted Zhang Wenyao directly. After giving enough threats, he got into the topic:

"Tell me, if there is any trouble that cannot be solved, I will help you think of a solution. When you encounter a problem that cannot be solved, you finally think of me, Han Chen."

"Brother Chen, it's like this."

Zhang Wenyao was very discerning and ignored Han Chen's statement about his intention to get rid of his control, and directly talked about his own affairs:

"Lin Kun's leader, Jibu, is very thoughtful. He made some very targeted arrangements for me. His actions are also very targeted. He"

"Tell the important point!"

Han Chen interrupted him impatiently: "I want you to talk about the problem directly, not to use your official language to praise how powerful Ji Bu is, do you understand?!"

"Besides, if you can be caught by him, it doesn't necessarily mean that he is good enough. Is there a possibility that you are good enough to be manipulated by him?"

"..."

Zhang Wenyao was silent when he heard this. Although he was unhappy with Han Chen's statement, he had no way to solve this problem at the moment, so he could only grit his teeth and not refute:

"It's like this. Ji Bu first instigated the rebellion of the two superintendents under me, Superintendent Sun and Hou Jingcheng. Superintendent Sun has already gone to the streets, and Hou Jingcheng is still helping him."

"Hou Jingcheng, I don't know if he has any clues about me, but this person's existence definitely carries certain risks."

He simply organized his words and then continued: "Then there is the Eight-faced Buddha. The Eight-faced Buddha is from the white powder business in northern Myanmar."

"You also know that Lin Kun is also in the white powder business. I used the Eight-faced Buddha to deal with Lin Kun, but the Eight-faced Buddha has now fallen into Ji Bu's hands. The Eight-faced Buddha may have provided them with more information.

"

"besides."

"besides?!"

Han Chen's brows knitted together: "There are so many damn ones, and you still have evidence in his hands?!"

"..."

Zhang Wenyao curled his lips and continued: "The other one is the loyal Luo Tianhong. Luo Tianhong is Lian Haolong's leader. He is very skilled, but he was saved by Ji Bu."

"Ji Bu will definitely use him to deal with me. Now that everything has been put together, I don't have enough manpower."

"Okay, I get it."

Han Chen took a long breath and made the final conclusion: "I finally understood. You were eaten to death by Ji Bu and had no ability to resist at all, so you thought of me, Han Chen, right?!

"

"You are really bad at playing. You have beaten all the good cards to pieces. I finally understand. If it hadn't been for this matter, you still wouldn't have contacted me!"

"Brother Chen!"

"Okay, wait until I call you."

Han Chen hung up the phone without waiting for him to finish.

Zhang Wenyao took the phone that had a busy signal, looked at it for a while, gritted his teeth and slapped the phone back, then sat on his seat and smoked with his eyebrows pinched.

This is the phone.

After Han Chen hung up the phone, he simply sorted out what had just happened, then picked up the phone again and dialed:

"Hey, it's me, Achen."

His tone also became respectful, and his words were full of smiles: "It's like this, there is something wrong with Zhang Wenyao."

"Hmm... Okay, I understand, okay, then I'll do what you said. Okay, that's it, I'll contact you if anything happens."

After hanging up the phone.

Han Chen picked up the phone again and called Zhang Wenyao again.

Zhang Wenyao, who was smoking and waiting, quickly picked it up and smiled again: "Hey, Brother Chen."

"Um."

Han Chen responded angrily, and then directly talked about the matter: "As mentioned above, let me help you handle this matter. What to do next, you just need to cooperate with my people."

"Okay, okay."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Wenyao nodded quickly and responded: "If Brother Chen is willing to help me, this matter will definitely be solved."

"The people above have given me a letter. You just need to hide your own things and handle all the property that should not be within your scope of authority."

Han Chenyan conveyed the solution given above in a concise and concise manner: "You are talking about the Eight-faced Buddha, Hou Jingcheng, etc. They definitely have no so-called corruption evidence that can directly target you."

"But, they"

Zhang Wenyao wanted to speak, but Han Chen had no intention of speaking to him.

"Furthermore, even if they have any evidence, it doesn't matter. What are they afraid of? Let them submit it to the relevant departments to report!"

Han Chen spoke very quickly, and his tone was full of confidence: "They are just a bunch of clowns. The guy above said that he will take care of it. Even if someone comes to check, it will be just a formality."

.”

"well!"

As soon as Zhang Wenyao heard what Han Chen said, he immediately became confident because the man above him spoke.

The man above, as long as he opens his mouth, he is really capable enough to handle this matter.

"but."

Zhang Wenyao groaned, still seeming a little anxious: "Although the person above can handle it, if they submit these things to ICAC, the ICAC team will investigate..."

"Fight on the street!"

Han Chen cursed angrily, with a unique and hoarse voice, and said disdainfully: "What are you? You are a senior superintendent. How can ICAC easily come to you to drink coffee at the ICAC?"

"Besides, you have too underestimated the ability of the person above. Since he said so, it must be foolproof. What about ICAC? Although they have enough power, they are also human beings."

"As long as he is a human being, he will definitely have weaknesses. The higher-ups must have been prepared for it. If he says he can handle it, then you don't have to worry anymore. It's not a problem you should consider, you know?"

"good!"

Zhang Wenyao breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother Chen, if you say so, I will feel relieved."

So far.

With the consent from the person above, Zhang Wenyao was finally relieved.

"Right."

Han Chen's tone changed, and his words became more fierce: "The reason we are willing to help you is not because Zhang Wenyao has to be you. We are willing to help you because you are still of some use so far."

"In the future, if you continue to be so ignorant, don't worry, you will be replaced immediately!"

"yes"

Zhang Wenyao responded with sweat on his forehead.

"That's okay."

Han Chen stopped talking nonsense and simply made a plan for him: "Next, I will ask my people to contact you. Our first step is to deal with the traitor Hou Jingcheng."

"Hou Jingcheng?"

Zhang Wenyao thought about it after hearing this and said: "Why don't we just remove him?!"

"Fight on the street!"

Han Chen scolded unceremoniously: "Hong Kong Island is a society governed by the rule of law. If you imprison him, won't he be able to cause trouble every day?"

"Those media pounce on news gimmicks wherever they see them. If Hou Jingcheng really has something in his hand and gives it to the media, and everyone in the street knows about it, how can they protect you then?!"

"Let's deal with the bad things about you first. Just kill Hou Jingcheng and shut him up forever. After dealing with him, we can continue to deal with Lin Kun and the others."

"Okay, let's follow Brother Chen's arrangements."

Zhang Wenyao hurriedly nodded in agreement, exchanged a few more greetings with a respectful tone, and then hung up the phone.

"call"

He put down the phone, breathed out a sigh of relief, wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, and lit a cigarette again to calm down his emotions.

fine.

fine.

Everything is still within control.

actually.

In Zhang Wenyao's early days, as he rose up the ranks in the police force, he came up with the idea of ​​getting rid of Han Chen.

At that time, he didn't know Han Chen's abilities or that there was someone inside Han Chen.

It was only later that he gradually learned that Han Chen not only arranged for an undercover agent like himself to enter the police force, but also arranged for several undercover agents to join him.

The ability of the man above was only discovered by Zhang Wenyao after he was suddenly promoted to senior superintendent.

Although he didn't know who the person above was, he could feel that the position he fought for was nothing more than a power game in their eyes.

so.

Zhang Wenyao began to regret that he had gone against Han Chen.

Especially just now.

He once again realized the ability of the person above him, and he became more and more grateful. Fortunately, he did not completely break up with Han Chen and the others.

Things related to corruption that they are extremely taboo about are nothing to them, they are simply covering the sky with one hand.

······

In the blink of an eye.

Nearly half a month has passed since I met Zhang Wenyao.

During this time, Ji Bu was not idle either.

He made some attempts based on his own ideas. He first tentatively tried to send some information about Zhang Wenyao's corruption to newspapers and media, but all of it was lost.

Ji Bu, who did not believe in evil, simply took out a piece of compiled evidence and arranged for Ma Zai to go to the relevant departments to report Zhang Wenyao.

Although this evidence cannot directly prove Zhang Wenyao's guilt, it can at least allow Zhang Wenyao to accept investigation.

only.

Something even weirder happened.

Ma Zai, who went to report the matter, not only failed to resolve the matter, but was directly detained by the police.

After seeing the relevant evidence he submitted, the police officer immediately detained the person without saying a word and wanted to pursue him for the crime of frame-up.

"Grass!"

After Ji Bu heard the news, his brows knitted together: "Zhang Wenyao's connections are so strong? Our people are still being detained?!"

"That's right."

Wuying nodded helplessly and cursed angrily: "We still underestimated Zhang Wenyao's ability. There is obviously someone else inside this guy?!"

"so."

Ji Bu thought briefly and gave instructions: "You first go to Hou Jingcheng, who is the superintendent, and ask him to find someone to help him run it. First, he can run the little guy inside."

"good."

Wuying nodded without thinking: "Then I'll call Hou Jingcheng first, and then I'll make an appointment with him to meet him."

"Go ahead."

Ji Bu waved his hand, took out a cigarette, lit it, and drove to the clinic where Luo Tianhong was staying.

Intuition told Ji Bu.

It seems that Zhang Wenyao cannot be dealt with by conventional means. He must have been aware of his own actions.

so.

Ji Bu had to make other plans first.

soon.

He drove to the clinic.

During this time.

Luo Tianhong did not leave, but stayed here to recuperate. After more than half a month, his overall complexion improved significantly.

"Yo."

Ji Bu stepped into the backyard, looked at Luo Tianhong who was sitting on a stool basking in the sun, bared his teeth and said with a smile:

"You look like you're recovering well."

"Jibu."

Luo Tianhong was sitting on his seat, holding the Eight-sided Han Sword in his right hand and was stunned on the ground. After hearing the sound, he turned to look at him:

"You're here."

"Um."

Ji Bu glanced at Luo Tianhong's eye-catching blue three-quarter hairstyle, stepped in front of him, pulled out another stool and sat down, taking out a cigarette:

"Have one?"

Luo Tianhong looked at him and reached out to take the cigarette: "You come here alone, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?!"

"Kill me?!"

Ji Bu bared his teeth and smiled, smoking a cigarette with a relaxed expression and spitting out a line of blue smoke:

"I saved your life, why did you kill me? Luo Tianhong has a good reputation. It seems that he doesn't have the idea of ​​repaying kindness with hatred."

He raised his hand and patted the cigarette ash that fell on his trousers: "Besides, you have never seen my skills. Are you so confident that you can kill me?"

"To tell you the truth, I stayed in the Shaolin Temple for a few years and practiced some moves. I also won the title of national martial arts champion. My skills are also very good. If you don't believe it, how about we show off?"

"snort!"

Luo Tianhong snorted coldly, glanced at Ji Bu and ignored him again: "Tell me, why did you come to see me today?"

"You're waiting for me, aren't you?"

Ji Bu held his knees with his right arm and leaned forward: "You should know what I came here to do."

"Are you so sure?"

Luo Tianhong looked at him and pinched the butt of the cigarette in his hand: "Brother Long's death and the destruction of loyalty and faith, you, Ji Bu, can't escape your involvement."

"The weak will prey on the strong, that's how society is, let alone those of us who are out to fish for it."

Ji Bu took a puff of his cigarette, looked up at the sky, and puffed away: "You and I, Zhongxinyi, are in a competitive relationship. It is normal for us to fight for some benefit."

"Say no more."

He turned to look at Luo Tianhong: "What happened to Zhongxinyi, how Lian Haolong died, and who was behind it, I think you should know better than me!"

"Strictly speaking, when I was only using my brain to deal with Zhongxinyi, Zhongxinyi was already on the street, and I hadn't used force yet."

"snort!"

Luo Tianhong gritted his teeth, snorted and said nothing.

On the night of Zhong Xinyi's accident, Luo Tianhong himself was also present and saw with his own eyes that Lian Haolong was burned alive.

The people who killed him were Lian Haolong's wives Susu and Afa, who colluded with Yingying to plot against Lian Haolong.

"Say it!"

Luo Tianhong put out the cigarette in his hand, picked up the Eight-sided Han Sword beside him, unsheathed the sword and stared at the sword:

"Who is the Eagle?"

"Zhang Wenyao!"

Ji Bu glanced at the Eight-sided Han Sword in Luo Tianhong's hand, raised his eyebrows and said, "Let me see?!"

"Whoa!"

Luo Tianhong swung the Han sword in his hand and slashed at Ji Bu.

Ji Bu squinted his eyes and looked at the roaring Han sword, without making any move.

The Han sword stopped in front of Ji Bu.

Ji Bu stretched out his hand to take the Han Sword, held it in his hand and carefully examined the sharp blade, then grabbed the hilt and skillfully made sword flowers.

The Han sword was like a swimming dragon in his hand.

Luo Tianhong couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly as he looked at Ji Bu who was masterfully controlling the Eight-sided Han Sword.

From his own perspective, this Ji Bu seemed to be an expert.

"clang"

Ji Bu put the sword into its sheath and handed the Han Sword back to Luo Tianhong: "The sword is good, but the sword itself is a bit violent and needs to be nurtured."

What he said meant something.

Of course Luo Tianhong heard it, but he didn't pay attention to him. He reached out to take the Eight-sided Han Sword and rubbed the scabbard with his fingers:

"Have you practiced too?!"

"Flower shelf."

Ji Bu waved his hand with a smile: "Didn't I tell you, I won the national martial arts championship, and I also practiced at that time, but it was just a prop sword and a showmanship. I can't compare with you."

"Besides, since the founding of the People's Republic of China, our martial arts practice has focused on strengthening the body and does not advocate fighting."

"snort."

Luo Tianhong snorted extremely arrogantly and asked again: "When are you going to take action?"

"When I need you, I will naturally notify you."

Ji Bu waved his hand, turned around and walked outside: "You can keep it for now. Don't worry, I will give you a chance to avenge Lian Haolong."

Luo Tianhong sat on his seat, looked at Ji Bu who turned to leave, then withdrew his gaze and sat motionless.

The seemingly nonsensical conversation between the two has achieved its goal.

Luo Tianhong knew in his heart that the reason why Ji Bu saved him was just to use himself to deal with Zhang Wenyao.

And he.

The purpose is also very clear: revenge for Lian Haolong.

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The other side.

Wuying first hung up the phone with Hou Jingcheng and explained the situation, then drove to pick up Hou Jingcheng, and the two went to the police station to find the person.

Hou Jingcheng himself does not need to come forward for this kind of thing, and it is not too difficult for him as a superintendent to catch someone.

"Thank you."

Wuying looked at Ma Zai who was released at the door of the police station, and looked at the co-pilot: "This matter will trouble Superintendent Hou."

It's enough to see Ma Zai being released. Naturally, the two of them will not show up.

"You are welcome."

Hou Jingcheng waved his hand and said it was not a big problem: "It's just a small matter, it takes a little effort. Just tell Abu, Zhang Wenyao is not that easy to deal with."

"Um."

Wuying nodded, then started the car and left the police station: "Let's go, let's find a place to drink?!"

Hou Jingcheng doesn't have to go to work today, so he has plenty of time.

"Haha, I won't drink anymore."

Hou Jingcheng shook his head and refused directly: "It's almost dinner time. My daughter gave birth today and I went back to be with her."

"That's okay."

Hearing this, Wuying didn't insist anymore, and turned the steering wheel and drove towards Hou Jingcheng's residence: "That's just right. I'll pass by the cake shop later and buy a cake."

"Haha, okay."

Hou Jingcheng nodded, and the two chatted for a while. On the way, they passed by a cake shop, picked up the cake Hou Jingcheng had ordered in advance, and sent them downstairs to his house.

"Thank you."

Hou Jingcheng opened the door and got out of the car, then opened the back seat door and took down the cake placed in the back seat.

"Here."

Wu Fei followed him down with a cigarette in his mouth, took out an envelope from his pocket and placed it on the outer packaging of the cake:

"This is given by the boss to give birth to the child."

"Fuck!"

Hou Jingcheng glanced at the thick envelope, smiled and shook his head: "No, we won't do this anymore."

"I also have to thank Abu. Since I helped him do things, I feel a lot more at ease. Everything I do can save me a few years of squatting in the future. How can I take advantage of you?"

"Depend on!"

Wuying laughed and cursed and stuffed the envelope into Hou Jingcheng's pocket, not allowing him to refuse: "One code is the same, just take it. It's not for you, it's for the child."

"You."

Hou Jingcheng shook his head, dumbfounded: "Okay, okay, I'm really convinced by you."

"Ha ha."

Wu Fei raised his head and laughed.

Not far from them.

A black car was parked next to the roadside.

front seat.

Two men in black were sitting in the driver's and passenger's seats, looking at Wu Ying and Hou Jingcheng who were talking over there.

"Wait a minute?!"

The man in the driver's seat glanced at the two people, then turned to look at the man sitting in the passenger seat: "Wait until he leaves before you do anything?!"

"Wait a minute!"

The middle-aged co-pilot was sitting on the seat, holding a shotgun in his arms and pressing bullets into it one by one:

"Anyway, it's all about taking action, and it will be solved sooner or later. It doesn't matter if there is more of him or less of him."

He turned the bolt and pushed the bullet in. He held the shotgun and pointed the black muzzle at the two people in front:

"When I spray out with this shot, let alone two people, there will be two more who still can't hold it. The caliber is the truth!"

"Do it!"

"good!"

The driver responded, started the car, and drove quickly towards Wu Ying and Hou Jingcheng who were standing over there.

(End of chapter)