Rebirth in Hong Kong as a hero

Chapter 216 There is no place for you here (please subscribe)

"call"

The sea breeze blew by.

The waves brought up became more and more turbulent.

The red and blue lights were refracted by the waves, making them even more dazzling.

"Water police!"

"It's the Marine Police!"

Ma Zi in the car shouted.

Yes.

Under the illumination of the high-beam headlights, speedboats on the sea quickly surrounded the Baisha Bay Pier. On board were uniformed marine policemen, all of whom were ready with guns and ammunition.

The loudspeaker on the bow of the ship was shouting repeatedly.

Not only that.

On the road behind.

A convoy of police cars was quickly surrounding the Baishawan Pier, their sirens blaring loudly.

Police cars and Flying Tigers' assault vehicles came one after another. Looking at the encirclement pattern they formed, this batch of goods couldn't escape.

The trend of encirclement, closing the door and beating the dog!

"The Yan family shovel!!"

Ah Qiang's eyes were splitting with anger. He looked at the marine police and policemen who suddenly appeared. He was so angry that he punched the front gear with his fist.

"hiss"

The newly sutured wound on his right arm collapsed and split open under this punch, and the oozing blood stained the gauze red, making him gasp in pain.

"FUCK!"

Smith, who was in the back seat, looked at the situation at Baishawan Pier with a gloomy expression on his face. He stared at Aqiang in the front seat and growled:

"This is the surprise you prepared for me?!"

The red and blue lights are international lights. How could he not see that tonight's batch of goods was all discounted?

These policemen have come prepared for this.

"Shut up!"

Aqiang turned his head and roared angrily: "I still fucking suspect you have a problem!"

The money for this batch of goods has been paid, and it was them who suffered the loss when they were raided by the police. As the person in charge of this incident, I bear the primary responsibility.

"FUCK YOU!"

Smith also had a bad temper. He patted his knees and leaned forward to grab Aqiang's collar:

"How dare you challenge me?!"

"Crack!"

Aqiang raised his hand and pulled out the big black star, pointed the gun directly at Smith, and growled in a low voice:

"I told you to shut the fuck up!"

He is the one who feels the most uncomfortable now. The repeated problems have caused his whole mood to explode.

The atmosphere in the car suddenly became tense.

The two black bodyguards in the back seat did not have guns. When they saw Aqiang holding a gun, they immediately raised their hands to signal him not to get excited.

"call"

Smith gasped for air, looked at Aqiang holding the gun, and had to raise his hands obediently:

"This matter has nothing to do with me."

Aqiang ignored him and frowned as he looked at the police officers who had already controlled the Baishawan Pier. The red and blue lights dyed the sky in color.

These police officers were obviously well prepared. As soon as the cargo ship came in, the marine police and police officers immediately surrounded the dock.

Then they must also know that they just left not long ago.

That being the case.

Then why haven’t anyone been sent to chase them until now?!

"Brother Qiang!"

The man in the car behind ran up and gestured to the location of Baishawan Pier: "Should we take people back to kill us? There are so many goods."

"OK!"

Aqiang scolded angrily: "Go! Where are there so many police officers? How many shots can you withstand?!"

Ma Zai immediately shook his head angrily and stopped talking.

"..."

Aqiang stopped talking to Ma Zai, his thoughts were active and quick, his eyes were staring at the dock over there, his expression changing.

suddenly.

"wrong!"

Aqiang's heart thumped, and he shouted in a rapid tone: "Drive, drive quickly! Run!"

Since the policeman who picked up the goods today already knew about it, there is no reason why the policeman should not come after him.

and.

On this road, there seemed to be no cars at all during this period of time. Although it was night time and it was a coastal road, there was no reason why there should be no cars at all.

The only explanation.

People have been waiting around for a long time.

Ma Zai, who was driving, quickly started the ignition at Aqiang's urging, and he didn't forget to put his head in and shout to the people outside.

He kept an eye on it and waved the cars behind him to come forward, sandwiching himself in the middle, one behind the other.

Three cars flew quickly on the coastal road.

There were no surprises along the way.

The car drove for two kilometers and didn't find any clues. There was a big curve ahead.

As long as you pass this curve and exit the coastal highway, you can connect with the big fork in front, and there will be more roads.

The car entered the curve and started to turn.

Just when Aqiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Ma Zai suddenly stopped suddenly and several people in the car didn't have time to react and rushed forward.

The car behind couldn't brake in time, so it hit the car directly and pushed against the rear of the car, pushing down the rear bumper.

"Brother Qiangqiang!"

Ma Zai, who was driving, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at the big curve in front of him with flickering eyes: "Someone is blocking the road ahead."

At the bend.

A large concrete mixer truck parked across the road, blocking the intersection.

The rolling mixing carriage at the back shows that the truck is working and contains concrete.

The mixer truck didn't turn on the lights, it just parked there, with half of its body exposed under the streetlight, which was a bit weird.

"Get down!"

Aqiang looked forward with twinkling eyes, then picked up the intercom and directed Ma Zai in the car in front:

"Go up and move the car! Be careful, we are all with you!"

Following Ah Qiang's command, the five riders in the car in front opened the door and jumped out of the car. They reached out and took out the big black star on the back of the car.

"Da da da"

"Da da da"

Harsh gunfire sounded.

Around the body of the mixer truck, several micro-guns were flaming in the darkness, shooting at the convoy that was no more than four or five meters away.

"ah"

The horsemen who got off the car didn't even have time to react, and were directly shot to the ground by intensive micro-rush fire.

Bullets were flying.

The car in front was turned into a hornet's nest by bullets in just an instant.

"Back up, back up!"

Aqiang immediately lowered his head, his forehead was sweating and he shouted anxiously to the back: "Hurry up and run back!"

only.

They had no chance.

Just as the car behind backed up, intensive gunfire rang out from behind again, and the gunfire came from the side of the coastal highway.

Being made into dumplings.

"The Yan family shovel!"

Veins popped up on Aqiang's forehead, he gritted his teeth and roared, picked up the big black star and fired two shots at random outside the car.

He was kind enough, so he pulled out a canvas bag from under his feet and threw it to Smith and his nigger bodyguard in the back seat:

"Get a gun and shoot!"

only.

What's so sad about them is that most of their personnel have been killed or injured so far, but they haven't even seen who the other party is.

After the mixer truck.

The micro-charge fell silent after two rounds of firing.

"Kacha!"

Luo Tianhong took out his special M4 rifle, loaded the gun, held the strap on the gun with his left hand, held the rifle on his right shoulder and fired two bursts in front of him.

He turned his head and glanced at Aji who was standing next to him: "Aji, in terms of your skill with a gun, I can guarantee that you are not as good at shooting as I am!"

"snort."

Aji snorted coldly, as cold as ever. He originally had no intention of participating, and he pulled out a shotgun from the canvas bag and pressed the bullets into it one by one.

"Kacha!"

He flipped the bolt to load the bullet and pressed the muzzle downward.

"Hang!"

The shotgun was pressed firmly, tongues of flame sprayed from the muzzle, and fireworks filled the sky.

"Hahaha"

Luo Tianhong laughed loudly and waved to his men to move forward and encircle him: "With such a distance, the shotgun is useless."

"oh?!"

Ah Ji raised his eyebrows lightly and followed the crowd forward: "Who said that?! I was just testing the gun just now."

The team moved forward quickly.

Their side has strong suppressive firepower.

A Qiang's side only had a large black star in hand. They couldn't raise their heads in front of the powerful firepower. They hid behind the car and fired randomly without looking.

"Aqiang!"

Luo Tianhong shouted at Aqiang who was hiding behind the car at the top of his lungs: "When you were looking for your good brother to use Baishawan Pier to unload goods, didn't you carefully investigate who owns Baishawan Pier?"

"..."

Aqiang's face was ugly and he felt dissatisfied: "Stop talking nonsense to me."

"I'm telling you!"

Luo Tianhong sneered: "Boss Ji owns the Baishawan Pier. Be more thoughtful when doing things. For a guy like you, Ksitigarbha uses you and you deserve to be thrown into the street!"

"Grass!"

When A Qiang heard this, he was furious. He raised the big black star and fired two shots at random.

"get off!"

He crouched and hid behind the car, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, looked at the man who had not gotten out of the car, found an outlet, and yelled:

"Why are you still sitting there, waiting to die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he caught sight of Aji appearing from the corner of his eye.

Aji rolled the barrel of the gun and pressed the muzzle down. The bullets sprayed shattered the front windshield into pieces, and blood all over the sky instantly spattered all over the car.

Compared to their side.

The combat effectiveness of Smith and their black ghost team is much stronger. Perhaps because the Ugly Country often does not restrict guns, these few people are full of combat experience and cooperate well. The big black star in their hands actually exerted a suppressive effect for a short time.

"Fuck him!"

Aqiang rolled his eyes and hid beside Smith: "Get rid of the blue-haired guy and the white-haired guy, and we can run away."

Smith didn't pay any attention to him at all. He had already noticed it, fired two shots in the direction, pulled back, and changed the magazine.

In just the blink of an eye, the Aqiang beside him often disappears.

Without any hesitation at all, this guy ran quickly to the side of the road, using the cover of the car body to escape quickly.

Aqiang's desire to survive was stretched to the extreme at this moment. Seeing the intensive shooting, he reached out and grabbed Ma Zai beside him, letting him act as a human shield.

Using the human shield, he ran across the gap between the road and the railing. He grabbed the railing with both hands and jumped over, leaving blood stains on the railing.

"FUCK!"

Smith cursed angrily, fired twice randomly, and tried to run away but was hit back by bullets again.

Just when he was hesitating whether to bring in a black bodyguard to act as a shield, the sound of metal bouncing suddenly came from under his feet.

"Grenade!"

Smith's eyelids twitched violently, and he jumped away immediately without any hesitation.

"boom!"

A violent explosion.

The car soared into the air, and the surrounding area was illuminated by splashes of fire. The two black bodyguards fell to the ground just as they jumped away.

"Pfft, pfft!"

Smith gasped for breath and wanted to climb over the railing without looking back.

but.

It's too late.

Aji has arrived.

"Hang!"

The shotgun went off again.

Under the large-scale coverage, countless blood splattered on Smith's back, and he paused and fell to the ground.

The surrounding area suddenly became quiet.

"ah"

Smith fell to the ground, his strong desire to survive urging him to continue crawling forward, but a pair of black combat boots blocked his way.

He panted heavily and slowly raised his head. In front of him, a man with short white hair looked at him expressionlessly.

"Don't kill me!"

Smith spoke very fast and begged for mercy in English: "This is Smith from my ugly country. We are on the same path as the Gilsey gang in Canada."

"If you have anything to discuss, I can give you money, a lot of money, really!"

only.

Aji was unmoved, looked at him coldly, and flicked the shotgun expressionlessly.

Seeing that begging for mercy was no longer possible, Smith's voice became sharper: "You can't kill me. If you kill me, they will seek revenge on you, even if you hide in the ends of the earth!"

He was hysterical: "You ugly Orientals, you are so rotten that you are simply vulnerable. Since ancient times, you have only been bullied by outsiders!"

"Oh!"

Aji snorted coldly, looked at Smith condescendingly, and spoke fluent English:

"Remember!"

"Hong Kong Island is not a place where you gringos can set foot!"

He switched to Mandarin and his voice was sonorous and powerful: "There is no place for you here!"

"Hang!"

The jet-black muzzle of the shotgun spurted out tongues of flame, hitting Smith's body, sending him flying and rolling twice on the ground.

only.

What's surprising is that this guy's vitality has not yet died.

but.

They don't need to worry about this.

The concrete mixer truck came over to work, and Smith was loaded into the large oil drum that had already been cut. He placed it underneath and sealed it after watering. He threw it into the sea and found nothing.

perhaps.

One day, it may become part of the foundation for land reclamation.

"Not fun."

Aji threw the shotgun into the trunk, opened the door and got in: "This thing doesn't work."

"Hahaha"

Luo Tianhong smiled teasingly and got into the car: "I have already told you that you are not suitable for this kind of gun. Forget it, you should just play with rifles."

He patted the M4 rifle with the magazine in his hand and said, "Want to learn? I'll teach you."

"Not interested."

Aji shook his head, started the car and drove out.

"If you're not interested, you're not interested."

Luo Tianhong took out a cloth and wiped the M4 gun body: "Okay, even if you don't talk, when you talk, you are quite talkative."

"There is no place for you here!"

He murmured to himself, imitating what Aji had just said: "Don't say it yet, this sentence is quite powerful."

"I'll give you fifty cents. Take back what you just said and treat it as if you haven't said it before. Let me say it next time you get the chance!"

Aji rolled his eyes and said nothing.

"Hey, but then again, when did you learn to speak English? I don't remember ever hearing you say that?!"

"Tell me, when did you learn it secretly?! Did Boss Ji hire a private tutor for you? Damn, you don't have such a small talk."

only.

No matter what Luo Tianhong said, Aji just couldn't be bothered to pay attention to him.

"Damn, just talk."

"It's boring, it's boring."

The two of them talked like this all the way.

If Ji Bu were here, he would be surprised to find that these two are really a good couple.

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Baishawan Pier.

Miao Zhihua personally led the team, and Song Zijie and Ma Jun served as team leaders to assist him, forming a double-team with the marine police.

The few people on the cargo ship basically failed to resist the previous round under the strong firepower. After four people were killed or injured, the remaining people immediately surrendered obediently.

"Tsk"

Song Zijie picked up a crowbar and pried open a wooden box, reached out and fiddled with the toys placed on the surface, revealing packages of "Hong Kong paper" wrapped in waterproof paper, neatly numbered one by one.

The same is true in other boxes, the quantity is shockingly large.

"What a big fish!"

Miao Zhihua looked at the conclusive evidence in the alley, put away the point 38 in his hand, and couldn't hide the smile on his face:

"Once again, we have protected the safety of Hong Kong Island citizens and protected them from the poison of "Hong Kong Paper"."

Translated:

A great achievement has been achieved again.

Beautiful.

Eh.

It's very cool.

Abu is indeed his lucky general. He brings him good things every time, and this time it was even a big fish.

"Sir Miao!"

A police officer ran in from outside and reported the situation: "There were gunshots a few kilometers ahead, we..."

"That's because someone escaped."

Before he could finish speaking, Miao Zhihua raised his hand and interrupted him directly: "Sir Song, take someone over to get it done. Sir Ma, follow me to handle the scene."

Song Zijie had already left with others.

The police car drove out of Baishawan Pier and turned onto the coastal highway. The driver changed gears and increased the speed.

"what?!"

Song Zijie, who was sitting lazily in the passenger seat, took out a cigarette and took a leisurely puff:

"Driving so fast, what do you want to do?!"

"no."

The waiter blinked his eyes a little aggrievedly, and faced Song Zijie's questioning, he whispered:

"Sir Song, don't we want to catch a thief? Of course we have to do it quickly."

"You know shit."

Song Zijie raised his hand to shake the cigarette ashes, glanced sideways at him, and pointed at the gunfire in front of him: "You drive over so fast, they are shooting at each other over there."

"We have a .38 gun. What kind of gun is a .38 gun? Can we fight in the past now?!"

"It seems that it can't be done."

When the man thought about it carefully, it seemed that this was really the case. Hearing the gunfire from the front, the firepower was very strong.

If I go there at 0:38, I will undoubtedly have food delivered to my door.

"Be confident and remove the impression."

Song Zijie chewed his cigarette and adjusted himself to a comfortable position on the seat: "They are fighting so fiercely now. We couldn't do anything in the past."

"Although we are inferior, our firepower is limited. If you rush over so quickly, what will you do when you get to the scene?"

"To fight or not to fight? If you fight, you won't be able to fight. If you don't fight, you won't be able to justify it. In the end, you can only die."

He held his cigarette and blew out a puff of smoke: "I brought you out, and the credit is one of them, and safety is the top priority, do you understand?!"

"Yeah yeah!"

The two guys in the back seat immediately nodded in agreement: "Sir Song is absolutely right. The most correct thing for us to do now is to wait and go."

"Let's go over after these two groups have finished fighting and their firepower is exhausted. Anyway, they are a bunch of bad guys, and they want to die."

"It seems to be true."

The driver nodded after hearing this, slowed down the car, took the cigarette lit from behind, and took it easy.

Song Zijie has changed very quickly during this period, and his personality has become much smoother. He is no longer the young boss who is so aggressive.

That's exactly what it is.

He was more tactful and had a bottom line, and he quickly got along with the guys below, and everyone admired him.

"Tsk tsk tsk"

Song Zijie kept chatting with the waiter, listening to the gunshots over there, and secretly sighed in his heart:

"Damn, are Abu's people so big now? Listen to the gunshots. This firepower is comparable to that of the Flying Tigers. It's really scary."

By the time they arrived, the work on the scene had already been completed, leaving only the incomplete car shell still burning and the screaming and moaning horseman lying on the ground.

"Perfect!"

Song Zijie snapped his fingers and jumped out of the car: "Take over the scene and call the white car and the black car to come out."

Tonight.

Under the leadership of Chief Inspector Miao Zhihua, their actions achieved perfect results.

The police successfully seized a large amount of "Hong Kong paper" smuggled in from overseas without any police officers being injured.

Although the leader of this group was not able to be caught, it can be regarded as an initial success, and the police will continue to follow up.

As for its good cooperation with the police in this operation and providing important clues to the police, Baishawan Pier also received internal praise from the police force, and decided to award it with a banner and preferential treatment policies.

Of course.

These are all things for later.

On the road along the Nathan Road river, Ji Bu stood leaning on the railing, and Lin Kun stood beside him with his hands behind his hands, looking at the river.

behind.

New World Group stands tall, and the building is empty except for the bright lights in the lobby.

It didn't take long.

Aji and Luo Tianhong drove here.

"Boss Ji, Brother Kun!"

Luo Tianhong and Aji came down, said hello and then said: "The matter has been settled, the people from the ugly country have been killed."

"It's just a pity that the guy who jumped on the street let him run away. This kid is so fierce, using his own horse as a human shield."

"Good job."

Ji Bu nodded with satisfaction: "Thank you for your hard work." He motioned for the two of them to go down and rest, then turned to look at Lin Kun:

"In a short period of time, there should be no movement from Jizo's side."

"Um."

Lin Kun breathed out, pressed his hands on the railing and turned to look at Ji Bu: "Abu, ah, Abu, I watched your kid grow up."

"I remember that when you first met me, you were very inexperienced. In just a few years, you have grown even more than I imagined."

Tonight's actions were all planned by Ji Bu. Lin Kun was surprised to be able to resolve this matter so quickly.

Ji Bu originally wanted to get rid of Ksitigarbha directly, but failed, so he used the names of Dongguan Tsai and Liansheng to work out a rough delivery time from several cargo owners.

Now that we have a rough time point, we just need to keep an eye on them.

Why did Ji Bu want to meet Ksitigarbha alone for dinner? To deal with Brother Taiping and Sister CA in front of him?

The purpose is to put pressure on Ksitigarbha.

Brother Taiping and Sister CA were convinced, and the pressure of the problem "Hong Kong paper" to suck people to death was relieved, leaving little time for Ksitigarbha.

If he wants to take advantage of his last breath to come in, time must be very tight.

Due to time constraints and tight tasks.

If this cargo wants to come in, it needs a port, an absolutely safe port. Due to the volume of the cargo, the dock cannot be too small.

Ever since.

Baishawan has been used rationally, and the relationships that can be found at Baishawan Pier have nothing to do with Ji Bu.

When we took over the Baishawan Pier, it was not something that was easy to do, and there was no big fanfare, so we made a little plan and lured Aqiang into it.

"Brother Kun has done a good job."

Ji Bu waved his hand reservedly and said with a smile: "If Brother Kun hadn't believed in me and given me a stage, I wouldn't have achieved such a great achievement."

"Okay, I didn't teach you much."

Lin Kun nodded murmuring: "Set up a trap, make full use of the police's resources, and hold them down. As a result, the market that was still about to move suddenly calmed down."

"No new cargo owners dared to come in, and the market became quiet. Those cargo owners who were waiting on the sidelines or were scolded by Ksitigarbha still have to come back and come to us."

Ji Bu's move solved his market crisis from the root.

He watched Ji Bu grow up step by step.

Ji Bu himself grew up, and not only that, everyone around him also performed well.

Ji Bu didn't need to take part in such a big operation tonight, he could safely leave it to the people below.

Employing people is a big science.

Ji Bu was even more successful than himself in this regard.

Lin Kun picked up his mobile phone and dialed a series of numbers. Not long after, the call was connected.

"Ksitigarbha."

Lin Kun looked deeply at the river at his feet: "You can't beat me, so stop it!"

"hehe!"

Ksitigarbha smiled hoarsely: "Stop? Why do you want me to stop?! You are just lucky, you have a good dog to help you, we will see!"

Finished.

He immediately cut off the phone call.

"how."

Ji Bu thought for a moment and then said: "What is Brother Kun going to do next? How about getting rid of Ksitigarbha?!"

"Forget it."

Lin Kun held the phone and shook his head, sighed with some regret, and laughed at himself: "I can completely understand that Ksitigarbha wants to take revenge on me."

"Back then, I fell into Han Chen's trap. I really misunderstood him and cut off his hand. I knew his character and he couldn't swallow this breath."

"He really helped me a lot back then. When you take over later, you have the final say on what to do with him."

Lin Kun showed a different side, and then changed the subject and skipped the topic:

"I think you are doing well as you are now. You are rich enough and can earn a living. There is no need to follow me in this business. You may have a life to make money, but you may not have a life to spend it. They are two completely different realms."

"Everything I have now is because of your help. If you want to continue in this business, I will take you to meet the people behind you."

He turned to look at Ji Bu and said in a serious tone: "Actually, I really want to persuade you to get out. Maybe you will know when you reach my age. I want to get out after the child is born."

"I think Ajun is pretty good. She probably still doesn't know what we do. You can get away as soon as possible and live a clean life with her. My sister-in-law is trustworthy."

"Okay, okay."

Ji Bu bared his teeth and smiled, teasing: "Brother Kun, please stop trying to sell your sister-in-law. I know all about emotional matters myself."

"Yes yes yes."

Lin Kun smiled and shook his head: "Isn't it okay if I don't sell it? You can see for yourself."

"Um."

Ji Bu nodded and looked at Lin Kun with twinkling eyes: "Brother Kun, I still want to try."

"You know, young people like to start their own business. Now that I have this opportunity to take over your business, my willingness is quite strong."

He showed an expression of reminiscence: "I said I would stop after making 30 million, but that's what you told me."

"you say."

"I said."

Lin Kun directly took over the topic and said: "You are still young, how can 30 million be enough?"

"Three hundred million, then you won't have to worry about it for the rest of your life."

As Lin Kun finished speaking.

"Ha ha ha ha."

The two looked at each other and laughed tacitly.

"well"

Ji Bu sighed and pointed at the tall building opposite: "As I said, no matter how hard we work to make money, we can't keep up with these capitalists."

"Look at the current housing prices in Hong Kong Island. They are getting more expensive day by day. They are rising steadily. When will ordinary people be able to live in such a building in their lifetime?"

"This is just an ordinary building, a decent house, not to mention those villas. Many people will not be able to reach them in their lifetime and can only look at them from a distance."

"Um"

Lin Kun nodded in agreement: "However, from my perspective, if it continues like this, there may be a day when it collapses."

"If there is a gap in the middle, when the cruel reality is far greater than the desire, when no one is willing to bear the consequences for their own desires, maybe it will stop one day."

"Maybe!"

Ji Bu expressed his agreement, and then objected: "However, it will definitely not happen in a while."

"I heard that a certain real estate giant is planning to launch a pilot project on shared area on Hong Kong Island."

"Everyone shares it equally, and if everyone loses a little bit, the real estate company can make a little more money."

Ji Bu spread his hands and looked at Lin Kun as a matter of course: "So, our speed will never be able to catch up with them. Maybe one day, brother Kun, the 300 million you mentioned will not be enough. We will need 3 billion."

"Hahaha"

Lin Kun smiled and shook his head, then nodded again: "Okay, okay, you have the final say. Since you want to, then I will take you over."

"You are my brother, and I will definitely support you in the path you choose!"

He exhaled, put his hands on his hips and twisted his waist a little: "It's not too late. I'm getting older and I can't stand it anymore. I have to go back and rest."

Speaking of which.

There was a bit more sparkle in his eyes, and a bit more kindness in his whole person: "That brat of mine should be sleeping soundly now."

"Yes yes yes."

Ji Bu pretended to be jealous and sighed: "It seems that the old saying is right. This man, when he has a wife, shows off his wife, and when he has children, he starts showing off his children. It's really enviable."

"Brat!"

Lin Kun rolled his eyes angrily: "No matter how big or small you are, if you dare to make fun of Brother Kun, be careful that I flatter you!"

The words and deeds of the two are extremely friendly, they are just like a younger brother and an older brother, very relaxed.

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the next day.

Early in the morning.

Liu Yunqing got up early as always.

Over the years, he developed a habit of getting up an hour early before going to work at the police station, washing up, and going to a breakfast shop not far from his home to have breakfast.

After breakfast, I drove to the morning rush hour and arrived at the police station ten minutes early every day, no matter whether it was early or late. Everything was just right.

This habit has been going on for several years.

"Same old thing."

Liu Yunqing sat in the corner of the breakfast shop and said something to the boss, and soon breakfast was served.

Breakfast is very simple.

One wonton noodles, one shrimp dumpling and a cup of soy milk.

"call"

Liu Yunqing picked up a piece of chopsticks and took it out, exhaled and blew it to lower the temperature, and was just about to put it into his mouth.

before.

A man sat opposite him.

Liu Yunqing looked up.

Jizo appeared in front of him. He had not slept all night and looked very energetic.

His eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, staring straight at Liu Yunqing with a hint of ferocity in his eyes, which almost startled Liu Yunqing.

"I'll beat your lungs out!"

Liu Yunqing took a breath and put down his chopsticks: "No, why are you so scary in the morning? Go back to sleep if you haven't slept yet!"

Jizo sat in his seat without saying anything, just looking at him.

"Trouble."

Liu Yunqing glared at him angrily and started eating breakfast.

"Crack."

Ksitigarbha took out a newly baked newspaper in the morning and threw it on the table. Although the newspaper was folded, the large picture and traditional Chinese title on the cover were very conspicuous:

The police investigated a huge "Hong Kong Paper" transaction with Pak Sha Wan Pier last night.

"ah?"

Liu Yunqing glanced at the contents of the newspaper and was slightly startled.

"Last night!"

Ji Zang nodded vigorously with his finger on the newspaper, gritted his teeth and asked in a deep voice: "The police have taken action, why didn't you notify me?!"

"How do I know?"

Liu Yunqing picked up the newspaper and browsed it quickly, then threw it aside and said angrily: "Do you have a problem yourself? I haven't heard of any action at all."

"If people are not good enough, don't blame the road for being uneven!"

"hehe!"

Jizo sneered, looking at him with gloomy eyes, clenching his teeth and clenching the masseter muscles on both sides of his cheeks:

"So many marine policemen and policemen are acting together, and the Flying Tigers are out, and you don't have any news at all. How did you do it? You told me there was someone behind you?!"

"Do you know how much I lost on this batch of goods? Just because of the sudden appearance of the police, the chance I had to knock Lin Kun down is gone now!"

He asked in a deep voice: "Did you tell me that it is very safe in Saigon District?! The cargo owners from the Ugly Country rushed directly to the street. Most of my horses were damaged, and only two people came back!"

last night.

A Qiang, who led the people to join him, suffered all the losses. In the end, only a horseman ran out with him. A Qiang himself was shot and is still lying on the bed.=

"..."

Liu Yunqing fell silent after hearing this.

I did say so, but I really didn’t have any news about the arrest last night.

"Don't worry."

Liu Yunqing simply organized his words: "I will investigate this matter and I will give you a result."

"Not even close!"

Ksitigarbha interrupted him unceremoniously: "Give me money and I will come again!"

"How many do you want?!"

"Ten million!"

"Grass!"

Liu Yunqing was immediately angered by him and laughed: "Push on the street, do you think I am a rich man? Ten million? I have shit, do you want it? Ten million, just kidding."

"It's up to you."

Ji Zang tapped his finger on the table and stared at Liu Yunqing with his bloodshot eyes: "I will give you half a month to deal with it. I will see the money after half a month."

"hiss"

Liu Yunqing's brows furrowed: "I'm just confused. Your people are running into the street on business, and you come to me asking for money? My friend, is there something wrong with your brain?!"

He raised his hand and nodded his head: "Are you blackmailing me?!"

"Um!"

Ksitigarbha nodded angrily, with a strong nasal voice, his body twitched and he began to laugh, looking at him with a sinister smile:

"I'm just blackmailing you! If I don't give it, try it!"

"Grass!"

Liu Yunqing gritted his teeth and cursed, looking at Ksitigarbha who was stepping out, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

He picked up a shrimp dumpling with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing hard, staring blankly ahead, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Crack!"

The more Liu Yunqing thought about it, the more annoyed he became. He smashed his chopsticks on the table with his backhand and spit out the shrimp dumplings he was chewing in his mouth: "Boss, what are you doing? There are no shrimps in the shrimp dumplings!"

Twenty minutes later.

Liu Yunqing drove to the police station, looked at the blocked road, and then picked up his mobile phone and called: "Boss, it's me."

"What happened last night"

"Well, I saw it."

Cai Yuanqi's voice sounded slightly hoarse: "This arrest was carried out by the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station. The reason why they were able to bypass the Sai Kung Police Station was because they had the ghost guy Aibt taking the lead."

"ah?!"

Liu Yunqing was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

"Tsk"

Cai Yuanqi smacked his lips impatiently: "When did they get together with the ghost guy? I don't have a good relationship with the ghost guy, and I heard that Abut will go up soon."

"I'll study this matter further."

"Senior Superintendent?"

Liu Yunqing fell silent after hearing this, and his lips moved twice without expressing his opinion. This was not something he could say:

"That's right, Ksitigarbha came to see me this morning."

He gritted his teeth and recalled what Ksitigarbha said just now: "This guy is a mad dog. He has gone crazy. He even asked me for 10 million and said he would continue to deal with Lin Kun."

"Ten million, you fucking think I'm in charge of the bank's money printing machine, why don't you just kill him!"

Liu Yunqing gritted his teeth thoughtfully: "Trash, they are all trash, none of these bad guys can fight!"

I originally thought that Ksitigarbha was a capable player after all, but who knew that he was only a little stronger than Big D, and he still fell on the street after two flops.

"Um"

Cai Yuanqi pondered for a long time, then waved his hand: "Forget it, a mad dog also has the benefits of a mad dog. Keeping this person might be useful."

"Use him to deal with Lin Kun. You don't have to worry about him at all. He and Lin Kun will never give up until death."

He rubbed his chin and said: "Let's do this. First give him a sum of money to restore his health and stabilize him. I will think of another way. It won't be long before he will be useful again."

"This time, let's think of a simpler way and deal with them all at once!"

"Got a new plan?!"

Liu Yunqing raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and then nodded. He was very sensible and did not ask any more questions: "Okay, then everything is up to your arrangement."

Hang up the phone.

He casually threw the phone in the passenger seat, glanced at the slow traffic in front of him, curled his lips, sneered and muttered to himself: "Another new method, a one-time solution?!"

Don't know why.

In the past, Cai Yuanqi, who in his eyes could only cover the sky with one hand, would be believed by Liu Yunqing 100% as long as he said anything.

However, now, Cai Yuanqi's words made him feel that that was all.

After several consecutive failures, Liu Yunqing has now become very Buddhist and does not think that Cai Yuanqi can come up with any new good ideas.

If it were someone else, he would definitely be in trouble again.

Judging from his thoughts, Cai Yuanqi will probably find some kind of cat and dog club to deal with Ji Bu, and the outcome will not be much different.

Meaningless.

but.

That has nothing to do with yourself.

He plays his own game, and he plays his own game, and it lasts as long as he can. When things go wrong, he will already have a backup plan ready and just run away.

"This Jibu!"

Liu Yunqing controlled the car and followed the flow of traffic: "Both brains and courage should not be underestimated."

"The ghost guys have hooked up with each other, tsk tsk. Fortunately, I didn't completely break up with him."

PS: Thank you to my brother Woofer for the 1,500-point reward, thank you to Dubi for the 600-point reward in the spring, and thank you for your monthly votes.

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