Rebirth in Hong Kong as a hero

Chapter 215 My rules are rules

"ah?"

Ji Zang glanced sideways at Ji Bu, and the smile on his face suddenly became playful, and he teased:

"What? Brother Kun is coming tonight too?!"

There was a pause.

The expression of disdain on his face became more and more intense: "Brother Kun is getting older and is no longer good. He has lost his courage a long time ago. I don't believe he dares to come to see me. He is not even a cousin."

"It's you."

Ksitigarbha raised his hand and patted Ji Bu on the shoulder: "Let me tell you, you are the only one who has been helping Lin Kun with things like this. If it were anyone else, who would know Lin Kun?"

"Crack."

Ji Bu raised his hand and grabbed the left hand that Ksitigarbha was patting at him. He grabbed his wrist and pulled it in front of him. He stared at Ksitigarbha's left hand with missing fingers and looked at it carefully.

I watched it for a while.

Ji Bu frowned and looked at Ksitigarbha: "Brother Ksitigarbha, what happened to your fingers? Why are three of them missing?"

"Beheaded?!"

"Who is so bold that even Ksitigarbha's fingers dare to cut you off? Who did it?! Stand up for me!"

Ji Bu's loud voice echoed between the two of them.

"Whoa!"

After hearing Ji Bu's words, Ji Zang's eyelids jumped suddenly, and the smile on his face froze.

He said that Lin Kun was not even a cousin.

Ji Bu, in turn, used his finger that was chopped off by Lin Kun to talk about it. Wasn't he indirectly scolding himself?

"You are looking for death!"

A Qiang, the confidant who was following Ji Bu, came to his senses and cursed in a deep voice, then made a fist with his right hand and hit the bridge of Ji Bu's nose directly.

"Grass!"

When the crowfly reacts, it must be stopped as soon as possible.

"Crack!"

Ji Bu's reaction was obviously a little faster than his own. He reached out with his right hand to block A Qiang's fist, then forcefully slapped the back of his hand to open his fist, and with a flexible movement of his wrist, he latched onto A Qiang's wrist.

"Who do you think you are?!"

Ji Bu raised his eyes, looked at him with great arrogance, then stopped looking at him and spoke in a cold tone:

"Do you have the right to speak here?!"

"you!"

Aqiang's eyelids twitched and he was quite dissatisfied.

Both of them exerted force at the same time.

"Kachacha"

Aqiang tried hard to break free from Ji Bu's control. The knuckles of his clenched fists made a sound, and the back of his hand that was patted by Ji Bu became red and painful.

only.

His strength was obviously a bit weaker, and he couldn't break free. On the contrary, as he struggled, Ji Bu's strength increased, severe pain came from his wrist, and his whole face turned red.

The protruding blood vessels on the neck are obvious.

Ksitigarbha gritted his teeth, looked at Ji Bu with a changing expression, and said nothing.

"The Yan family shovel!"

A Qiang became angry with embarrassment. Unable to break free, he growled and used his right hand to attract Ji Bu's attention. He touched his pocket with his left hand and took out the switchblade inside.

The switchblade jumped, and the sharp blade was exposed, shining with cold light and directly piercing Ji Bu's chest.

"I'm still here, I don't know how high the world is!"

Ji Bu took a step back to distance himself, then stretched out his left hand and flexibly grasped Aqiang's left wrist again.

This time.

Ji Bu's strength was extremely overbearing. The palm that clasped his wrist moved upwards and grasped Aqiang's left hand holding the knife. He twisted it hard and slashed towards his right arm.

"Zi"

The sharp blade instantly penetrated Aqiang's right arm, and the blade was forced down, bit by bit cutting through the skin of the arm, and going deeper.

Blood flowed rapidly along the knife edge, forming a blood line in the air, dripping on the ground and splashing in all directions.

"Aqiang!"

Ji Zang glanced at Ji Bu coldly, and then scolded: "It's not big or small, why don't you get out of here!"

He saw Aqiang's situation and would only suffer if he continued.

"snort."

Ji Bu snorted coldly, released his hand and pushed back.

The switchblade fell to the ground.

Aqiang took several steps back before he stabilized his figure. He stared at Ji Bu thoughtfully and made no further moves.

The right arm hanging by his side was shaking uncontrollably, and blood gathered on the scratched arm and flowed down the five fingers.

"Brother Ksitigarbha."

Ji Bu raised his head and looked at Ji Zang, with a playful smile on his lips: "Your little brother is ignorant, I will help you teach him a lesson, won't you be unhappy?!"

"hehe!"

The smile on Ji Zang's face grew instead of diminishing, and his dark skin looked even darker: "Of course not, I am inferior to others, I deserve it!"

"But then again, I thought you had two people who could fight, but I didn't expect you to be so skilled."

There was a pause.

He then added: "It's a pity, he is a good dog."

"no way."

Ji Bu wasn't angry either. He turned around and looked at Ma Lu: "I was afraid of having my hand chopped off, so I practiced two more moves myself."

"Can."

Ji Zang's breathing was obviously confused, and his nasal voice was thick: "I hope you can still laugh after a while."

As soon as we meet.

A collision occurred between the two sides.

It's obvious.

Ksitigarbha fell into the lower realm.

At this moment.

A car was approaching on the highway. As the distance got closer, the headlights illuminated everything in front of them.

"Coming!"

Ji Bu turned to look at Ksitigarbha: "Everyone is here and ready to go in, Brother Ksitigarbha!"

The car stopped in front of them.

The blue-haired Luo Tianhong opened the car door and got out, and glanced at them sideways. The blue bangs hanging on his forehead made him look a little more arrogant:

"Boss Ji, people have brought it."

Driver's seat.

The white-haired Aji followed him down.

One blue and one white, it looks particularly eye-catching.

"What are you waiting for?!"

Luo Tianhong turned around and came to the rear door, raised his hand and knocked on the window: "Come on, do you want me to treat you?"

Jizo squinted and smiled as he looked at the back seat covered with dark car wrap.

The car door opens.

Sister CA and Brother Taiping got out of the car one after another. They first looked at Jizo, and then looked to the side with evasive eyes.

"hehe."

After Jizo saw the three CA sisters appearing, he sneered and nodded: "Not bad, things are getting interesting."

"Walk!"

Ji Bu stepped forward and walked towards the restaurant.

Private room.

The five people took their seats one after another.

The wine and food that had been prepared long ago were quickly brought to the table by the waiter.

Five people sat around the big round table, no one spoke, no one moved their chopsticks, and the atmosphere seemed inexplicably heavy.

Ji Bu sat in the main seat, holding his arms with his arms, looking at Sister CA and the Taiping brothers across from him with a playful smile, his eyes scanning back and forth between the three of them.

"Boss Jiji!"

Sister CA was so frightened by Ji Bu's smiling gaze that she spoke first: "Why did you come to us for a reason?"

"I heard that there was something wrong with the goods Brother Kun gave you?"

Ji Bu sniffed, put his hands on the table, and moved his fingers rhythmically on the table:

"Sucking people to death? Is there something wrong with Brother Kun's goods?!"

"have no idea."

Naturally, Sister CA would not directly identify him, but would just clarify the relationship: "It has nothing to do with us anyway. We are only responsible for selling his goods. People are sucked to death. I definitely don't want his goods anymore."

"So are we."

Brother Taiping nodded.

"There's something wrong with the goods. Then you guys come to find Brother Kun. Why are you hiding?!"

The smile on Ji Bu's face remained unchanged, and he looked at them politely, like a white-collar worker trying to reason, with a calm tone:

"If there is a problem with Brother Kun's goods, you can come and find it. It can be easily solved!"

The smile on his face suddenly disappeared, he looked at the three of them with squinty eyes, and then shouted in a deep voice:

"Is this your first day to become big? Are you hiding?!"

"..."

Sister CA and Brother Taiping's expressions were stagnant. They looked at Ji Bu's sudden change of expression and did not react for a moment.

This was their first time dealing with Ji Bu. They couldn't figure out his character and were overwhelmed by his momentum.

For a while.

None of the three spoke.

"explain!"

Ji Bu stared at the three of them: "Did you do this?! Who instigated you!"

"..."

The three of them fell silent again, still not speaking, and looked at Jizo who was sitting next to him intentionally or unintentionally.

"hehe."

Jizo grinned, took out a cigar cutter, stuffed the cigar into it, pressed it hard to chop the cigar into pieces, put it on a lighter and started burning it:

"Interesting, really interesting."

He held the cigar in his right hand and turned it left and right, looking at Sister CA and Brother Taiping opposite with a smile:

"You three are really crazy."

"You don't want to hang out with him. You are a white powder seller. You are also a big boss after all. You have so many people under your command. Are you going to be taught a lesson by him?"

He sneered and snorted: "You are so bad and you still come out to mess around, you deserve to be stepped on!"

"Grass!"

The two Taiping brothers were told by Ksitigarbha that they could not get off the stage. They looked at each other and exchanged a quick look.

"Bang!"

Atai slapped his hand on the table, stood up from his seat with a "snap", and pointed at Ji Bu who was lighting a cigarette:

"Ji Bu, what's your fucking name? Stop talking so fucking loud to us here."

"Now there is a problem with your goods. Are you blaming us now? Isn't it against the rules?!"

Ji Bu looked up at Atai, holding a cigarette in his right hand and stuffing it into his mouth, taking a heavy sip: "Irregular?!"

The cigarette butt makes a "sizzling" sound as the tobacco burns, and the flame becomes brighter and brighter.

"Yes, it's against the rules!"

Atai looked at Ji Bu who was asking the question, and his voice got louder: "Who the hell do you think you are?"

"We are buyers, and we are selling Lin Kun's goods. We have offended our customers, and you will not be able to sell any goods in the future!"

Ji Bu sat on his seat and smoked a cigarette without saying a word, his eyes focused on the smoking cigarette butt.

"We can still sell goods without you, just switch to another one."

Atai's foundation was a little better, so of course he said: "But you are different, you can't live without us."

He raised his hand and pointed outside: "Do you think you are awesome just because your people are outside?! If I want to kill you, there will be no one left."

Atai hasn't finished speaking yet.

"Bang!"

Ji Bu suddenly stood up from his seat with his cigarette butt in his mouth, reached out and grabbed Atai's collar and pushed him down on the table, his whole face sinking into the steamed abalone that had just been taken out of the steamer and plated.

His left hand followed suit and held down his head. His right hand picked up the goblet in front of him and hit Atai on the head.

The goblet shattered with a sound, and the fragments of the already thin goblet were sharp.

"Pfft!"

Ji Bu grabbed the handle of the goblet, and the sharp thorns pierced into Atai's right cheek:

"My rules are rules!"

"How dare you fucking point that finger at me?!"

Ji Buleng stared at him with his eyes, and kept moving his hands, moving the bloody goblet in and out quickly.

Screams echoed throughout the private room.

The splash of blood splashed onto the plate, instantly staining the fresh abalone with blood.

door.

Ah Ji and Luo Tianhong heard the noise and walked in.

"Um"

Luo Tianhong exhaled with a strong nasal voice, looked at the situation in the private room, and leaned the Eight-sided Han Sword in front of him, holding the handle of the sword with both hands.

Aji, on the other hand, said nothing and stared at the people present with squinted eyes.

"..."

A Ping was just about to help his elder brother, but after seeing the two people who came in, he sat back stiffly.

They have already experienced what Luo Tianhong and Aji are capable of, and it will be easy for them to deal with them.

"Say it."

Ji Bu threw aside the bloody goblet handle with his backhand, picked up the mouth cloth and wiped his palms:

"What's going on with this batch of goods!"

Atai was able to relax and fell into Atai's arms, covering his right face with rolled flesh, his eyes trembling with fear.

"The package is ready."

A Ping glanced at the miserable condition of his elder brother A Ping, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said hesitantly:

"We switched the contract for this batch of goods. In order to get a bargain, we brought in a batch of cheap goods and sold them at a high price as Brother Kun's goods."

He glanced at Jizo sitting next to him with flickering eyes: "We didn't expect to suck people to death, because it was called Brother Kun's goods, and we were afraid of being chased by Brother Kun, so we hid!"

at the moment.

In this situation, they were stuck in the middle, and they could only get out by saying this, otherwise neither Ji Bu nor Ksitigarbha would let them go.

"Oh? That's it?!"

Ji Bu turned to look at Ksitigarbha: "Brother Ksitigarbha, you have been watching for so long. In your opinion, are they telling the truth?!"

Without waiting for Ksitigarbha's answer, he raised his hand and slapped the table: "Do you think I'm an idiot? Who ordered you?!"

"alright!"

Ji Zang clapped his hands and gestured to the blood-stained steamed abalone with garlic vermicelli and said, "Look at you, what a good abalone it is, you can't even eat it."

He held the cigar in his left hand, picked up a piece of roast suckling pig with chopsticks in his right hand and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it with relish:

"You still don't believe them when they tell the truth. Why, you still want to kill them? If you want to take over their territory, just say so. There's nothing to be embarrassed about."

He grabbed a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth: "But then again, if you continue, I will call the police. It's too bloody."

Finished.

He picked up the chopsticks again, picked up another piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it with big mouthfuls.

"hehe."

Ji Bu looked at Ksitigarbha with a playful smile: "Just now, they were looking at you intentionally or unintentionally when they were talking."

"Brother Ksitigarbha, do you think you have something to do with this matter?!"

"..."

Jizo's chewing movement stopped, and the chopsticks holding the food to his mouth stopped in the air, and his whole body remained motionless.

His face suddenly turned cold, and the smile disappeared.

"Crack!"

Ksitigarbha flicked the chopsticks in his hand, looked up at Ji Bu, and shouted loudly: "Are you doubting me? Are you doubting me?!"

The thrown chopsticks collided between the bowls and plates, bouncing and flying out.

"hold head high."

Ji Bu nodded in agreement: "Brother Ksitigarbha was also in this business before, and Brother Kun chopped off his fingers. I heard that you also approached them, so I have no reason not to doubt you."

"Okay, let's talk about it and let them say it was me who instigated it!"

Ksitigarbha raised his hand and pointed at Sister CA and Brother Taiping opposite him: "What? Brother Kun is so afraid of death now? Just pick someone and want to belittle me?!"

He slapped his hand on the table: "I tell you, it's useless. I'm registered with the police now. There are several police officers outside watching me. You can't get out, and you can't leave here today."

!”

"It seems that Brother Ksitigarbha is doing well. He has someone as a bodyguard when he goes out?"

Ji Bu narrowed his eyes, then nodded: "Since you said you didn't do it, then it wasn't you. Next time I'll catch him and behead him!"

"OK!"

Ksitigarbha looked at Ji Bu carelessly: "Since you said so, I am now interested in doing the Hong Kong paper business."

"One month, within one month, I won't be able to sell a single piece of your goods, that's what I said!"

"OK."

Ji Bu took the red wine on the side and poured it into the cup, and raised it to Ji Zang: "Then let's wait and see? Whoever dares to put his hand on our plate, I will cut off his hand!"

"Then we'll see."

Ksitigarbha looked at Ji Bu not to be outdone, then picked up the wine glass, touched it, and drank it all in one gulp.

He turned the cup upside down, looked at Ji Bu deeply, then turned and left.

Ji Bu stood up and left. Before going out, he glanced back at Sister CA and Brother Taiping who were sitting there, and stepped away.

"..."

Sister CA's face turned pale, she grabbed the red wine and took a big sip, and then her breathing calmed down.

I seem to think of things too simply, and things are far beyond my imagination.

In the car.

"Boss!"

Aqiang wrapped his shirt around his arms randomly, looked at Jizo who was driving, gritted his teeth and said:

"Why didn't you just let me lead people to block them? No one can leave here."

"snort!"

Ji Zang snorted coldly and curled his lips: "You think you are the only one who wants to keep them here? He also wants to keep us here."

"If I hadn't thought of a move in advance and arranged for someone to follow me, I might not have been able to leave today."

Finished.

He shook his head, licked his lips and muttered to himself: "Xie Xing, this Ji Bu is too evil and plays too wildly."

Aqiang opened his mouth when he heard the words and was speechless for a moment.

"ASAP!"

Jizo's footrest was placed on the accelerator, and he pressed it down hard, and the vehicle speed immediately increased:

"The three trashes Sister CA and Brother Taiping have no use value anymore. The issue of "Hong Kong paper" sucking people to death should be put to rest soon."

"We have to grab those buyers before the impact of this incident is eliminated, call the owner of the goods in the ugly country, and ask him to seize these buyers as quickly as possible."

"good."

Aqiang gritted his teeth and nodded: "I'll contact them right away." Then he said with some embarrassment:

"What happened tonight, I underestimated them too much."

"It's okay, just be more careful next time."

Ji Zang breathed out and glanced at the blood-stained shirt randomly wrapped around Aqiang's arm: "Ji Bu has a few horses that can be beaten."

"What age are you in? Your skills are so useless."

"You wait a little longer and use this incident of "Hong Kong paper" to suck people to death to seize Lin Kun's market. Once we eat up their market, we will then be free to deal with them specifically."

Jizo controlled the steering wheel and stared ahead with flickering eyes.

Press the accelerator and go down.

The speed of the car increased again.

This time when the two parties met, Ji Bu's intention was very obvious, that he wanted to use the identification of Sister CA and Brother Taiping to eat him directly.

Although the goal was not achieved in the end, the Ksitigarbha situation was obviously a bit weaker. This time the two sides met each other and found each other out and put themselves on the table.

This way.

"Fight on the street!"

Wuying drove the car and complained with some regret: "I couldn't take advantage of this opportunity to kill Ksitigarbha directly."

"What's the rush?"

Ji Bu, however, was not anxious at all: "If it doesn't work this time, there will be another time. There is always a chance."

His thinking was clear: "If Ksitigarbha wants to eat up Brother Kun's market, then there must be a third person entering the game, and then we will beat them so that they can't get ashore."

Ji Bu turned to look at Aji and Luo Tianhong sitting in the back seat: "How are you doing with your arrangements?"

"They're all watching."

Luo Tianhong continued: "As soon as they make any movement, you can follow them immediately."

"very good!"

Ji Bu nodded, frowned and began to think.

He Liansheng's Dongguan Zai used the reputation of He Liansheng's buyer to help him test the cargo owners in Lin Kun's hands, and they all said that it would take about five days to deliver the goods.

That means there will be goods arriving in the next few days.

Furthermore, Ksitigarbha's performance just now has verified the authenticity of this matter, which makes it much easier to handle.

·····

Three days later.

Aqiang held a cigarette in his mouth and quickly glanced at the group of people standing under the stage. With a majestic wave of his hand, everyone opened the door and got in the car, driving in the direction of Baishawan Pier.

today.

The cargo owner from the ugly country is coming.

Ksitigarbha has already negotiated the price with them. Although the two parties were introduced by someone, they have never met each other.

In order to speed up the process, Ksitigarbha directly gave the other party nearly half of the advance payment, and the owner of the cargo sent his second-in-command Smith to meet with Ksitigarbha to discuss plans to enter the Hong Kong Island market.

Smith and the others did not fly directly to Hong Kong Island, but first flew to the neighboring island of Australia and spent two days there.

When the cargo ship taking the waterway was about to arrive at Hong Kong Island, we then took the boat to Hong Kong Island.

In order to meet Smith in a low-key manner to prevent his whereabouts from being exposed and ensure his safety, Ah Qiang also spent a lot of effort and relied on connections in the society to find the Pak Sha Wan Pier in Sai Kung District.

The predecessor of Baishawan Pier was Henglian Financial Company. Henglian used to specialize in the counterfeit banknote business. Later, after Henglian Financial Company was busted by the police, Baishawan Pier was bought by someone. It is not clear who exactly.

Aqiang has used this terminal to transport pork twice before, and it was considered raw the first time and cooked the second time.

Rumors from outside.

Due to poor management, the current operating conditions of Baishawan Pier are very bad.

so.

When Aqiang approached the person in charge of the terminal through the introduction of his good brother and said that he wanted to use their terminal to ship goods, the person in charge readily agreed.

This cargo terminal has complete procedures. It was used for cover in the past. There are arms and counterfeit money mixed in the cargo. It is simply not suitable to continue to use it to transport goods now.

Of course.

Ah Qiang would definitely not tell the person in charge of the dock that the cargo ship docking was carrying "Hong Kong paper".

Ten o'clock in the evening.

Baishawan Pier.

A cargo ship slowly sailed into the dock.

Not long after.

A few black-clad bodyguards walked out of the cabin first, looked left and right with vigilant eyes, and then turned back and nodded.

At first glance.

These people are really like that.

"Grass."

Aqiang shook his right arm, which had only been stitched for two days, and sneered:

"It's just like the real thing. You're scared of nothing in our territory."

soon.

A tall man about 1.9 meters tall walked out of the cabin. He was wearing a suit and leather shoes, and the leather shoes on his feet were polished.

He first looked around, then closed his eyes, sniffed, and laughed:

"Well, this is Hong Kong Island after all. Even the air is filled with the smell of money. It's so intoxicating."

They have long wanted to enter the Hong Kong Island market. It would be wonderful to center here and then spread out to Southeast Asia.

"Hi."

A Qiang showed a smile on his face, opened his hands and walked up: "My friend, I've finally waited for you."

"Oh my God."

Smith walked up with the same smile and hugged Aqiang: "My friend, you've been waiting for a long time."

The two of them were pretending to be polite, and the two who met for the first time seemed like old friends they hadn't seen for a long time:

"I think this will be a pleasant and unforgettable trip."

"certainly."

Aqiang nodded unequivocally: "It will definitely be something you will never forget, my friend."

He extended his hand in a very gentlemanly manner: "Yes, the car is ready. Brother Ksitigarbha has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Wait a minute."

Smith looked back at the sea, then raised his watch: "There are still a few minutes, the cargo ship is about to arrive."

"Don't worry, this is my big brother's territory, it's very safe..."

Aqiang patted his chest and made a promise: "In just one hour, Brother Ksitigarbha has already sent the money to you."

"As soon as the ship docks, our people will take over, so you don't have to worry."

"That's a good idea."

When Smith heard this, he gave a thumbs up and gave his black man a look. The latter immediately took out his mobile phone to talk, and then nodded to Smith, saying that the money had indeed arrived.

Smith immediately stopped talking nonsense and followed Aqiang over there.

As long as the money arrives, what happens next will have nothing to do with you.

Smith followed Aqiang into the car.

Aqiang sat in the passenger seat, while Smith sat in the back seat with two bodyguards. They took the cigar handed over by Aqiang and the two began to talk and laugh.

Aqiang's broken English did not affect the communication process at all, and it was very pleasant.

The car drove out, slowly driving out of the port and onto the coastal road.

Front.

When we reach the bend, from this angle, we can see the whole view of Baishawan Pier.

The cargo ship slowed down and slowly entered the port.

"Tsk tsk tsk"

Smith puffed on his cigar while blowing the sea breeze, looking at the sea and talking, obviously in a good mood:

"Hong Kong Island is more prosperous than imagined."

"It's such a port, but there are so many ships at night."

"That's not true."

Aqiang couldn't help but nodded with some satisfaction: "It's night at this pier, which is the prime time for unloading goods. This"

Talking and talking.

Aqiang suddenly realized something was wrong and turned to look at the sea outside the car window.

On the sea, I don't know when, suddenly many more ships appeared. Through the lights of the dock in the distance, the outlines of the ships on the sea could be vaguely seen.

There are many ships, but they are not all that big.

That's not right.

The good brother said that Baishawan Wharf is not well managed and the business is not very good. This does not look like poor management.

Why are there suddenly so many boats at night? It seems that they are all heading towards Baishawan Pier.

Look at that posture, it seems like the cargo ship is surrounded?!

"Click!"

A Qiang suddenly felt a bad premonition in his heart.

Suddenly.

The lights are bright on the sea.

Many spotlights suddenly lit up from the sea surface, followed immediately by red and blue lights flashing from the sea surface. The colorful lights dyed the waves on the sea surface red and blue.

(End of chapter)