Rebirth in Hong Kong as a hero

Chapter 252 He Is My Brother After All

Chapter 252 He is my brother after all (please subscribe)

Seven o'clock in the morning.

During the morning rush hour, the highway is densely packed with cars driving slowly on the road.

"Didi."

From time to time, you can hear the sound of car horns.

Miao Zhihua was sitting in the cab, driving the car slowly and following the traffic, watching the long car in front of him moving slowly.

"call"

He raised his hand to roll down the window, picked up the Marlboro cigarette placed under the front gear, lit it, took a sip, and started smoking out of boredom.

"Pounce on the street."

Miao Zhihua looked at the traffic that was not moving at all, and fiddled with the radio on the side of the car, pressing it boredly.

"Latest news, two major drug lords in Hong Kong this morning"

Miao Zhihua turned the knob of the radio station, and after hearing the word "drug lord", he switched the knob to the channel he had originally skipped to.

"This morning, the police arrested two major drug lords, Lin Kun and Ji Bu, at Shanshuiwan Villa. It is reported that this arrest operation was carried out."

"Click!"

After hearing the names of Lin Kun and Ji Bu, Miao Zhihua's eyelids twitched violently, and his pupils shrank.

"What?!"

"Ji Bu, Lin Kun?!"

Miao Zhihua only felt his heartbeat speeding up in vain. Listening to the subsequent reports on the radio, he muttered to himself:

"Gui Lao is leading the team? Impossible. There is absolutely no way that Abu will get involved with Gui Lao. He just told me last night that he was going to close the net. How is that possible?"

Miao Zhihua's thinking was fast. He quickly integrated the information on the radio and speculated on this matter.

He sat in his seat, his whole body sluggish.

damn it.

He was Ji Bu's leader in this case. Why is someone arresting him together with Ji Bu now?!

on fingers.

A burning sensation came over me.

Miao Zhihua woke up and threw away the burned cigarette butt in his hand.

"impossible!"

Miao Zhihua was thoughtful, and an unknown premonition came over his mind: "Cai Yuanqi has taken action, Cai Yuanqi must be causing trouble behind it!"

Having been a police officer for many years, he knows this very well.

Generally speaking, if there is no conclusive evidence, there will be no reporters at the arrest scene.

Being able to make reporters appear means that they must have enough evidence to ensure that they can securely capture the two of them.

This time.

They are bound to win!

"Bah bang bang!"

Miao Zhihua's mind was in a mess, and he quickly slapped his face with his hands to force himself to calm down.

He lit a cigarette again and took a long drag.

suddenly.

He seemed to have thought of something.

Now.

Gui Lao got there first, regardless of where their evidence came from, if Lin Kun and Ji Bu were caught.

Who is the only person who can prove Ji Bu's identity and save Ji Bu?!

Own!

Ji Bu was an undercover agent. He was the undercover agent who was placed in the job by himself. Ji Bu's information was in his own hands.

During these days of being an undercover agent, every bit of evidence he compiled was in his own hands.

You have become the key!

Think of this.

Miao Zhihua raised his hand to shift into gear and followed the car in front, honking his horn anxiously, but the congested traffic did not move at all.

"Grass!"

Miao Zhihua cursed in a low voice, put the cigarette in his mouth and bit it, turned around and looked around, put the gear into gear and stepped on the accelerator, causing the steering wheel to hit the railing next to him.

The car hit the railing between the motor vehicle lane and the non-motor vehicle lane, stepped on the accelerator deeply, drove out along the non-motor vehicle lane, left the main road and headed towards the road next to it.

There were obviously a lot fewer cars in the lane next to it, and the speed was also increasing rapidly.

Miao Zhihua knew it.

Now that Gui Lao has arrested someone, he must have enough evidence in hand. The first priority is to take Ji Bu's identity information and fish him out.

Too late.

There will be many more variables.

"Quick, quick, quick!"

Miao Zhihua looked at the green light in front of him, stepped on the accelerator and rushed over, heading towards the place where Ji Bu's information was stored.

Suddenly.

Open, open.

Miao Zhihua accidentally glanced in the rearview mirror. He was driving very fast, and the two black cars behind him were also driving very fast, following him.

"Um?!"

Miao Zhihua frowned and looked at the two black cars following closely, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

immediately.

He lowered his speed and tried to test it out.

If you slow down and the two cars behind you also slow down, there must be a problem.

As his speed slowed down.

In the rearview mirror.

The two black cars drove towards him at the same speed.

"call"

Miao Zhihua breathed a sigh of relief.

fine.

I am too nervous.

He controlled the steering wheel with his left hand and pressed the gear shifter with his right hand, preparing to speed up again.

In the rearview mirror.

The two black cars that caught up drove side by side, one on the left and the other on the right, with the passenger seat lowered.

window.

Two pistols with silencers stuck out of the window, the muzzles pointing directly at themselves.

As the distance between the cars got closer, his finger was on the trigger.

"Grass!"

Miao Zhihua looked at the protruding pistol, and sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead. He stepped on the accelerator without hesitation, and the car suddenly rushed out. At the same time, he immediately bent down and lowered his head to avoid it.

The co-pilots of the two cars fired their pistols at the same time, and then recklessly pulled the triggers towards Miao Zhihua in the driver's seat.

"biubiu"

The bullet shot through the car window instantly, leaving bullet holes in the glass and body.

Fortunately, Miao Zhihua speeded up in time and ducked to avoid being shot in the first round of shooting.

"The Yan family shovel!"

Miao Zhihua gritted his teeth and cursed loudly. He stepped on the accelerator, controlled the steering wheel with one hand, and touched the point 38 on his waist with the other hand.

rear.

The two cars were in hot pursuit, the pistol triggers in their hands kept pulling, and they fired wildly at Miao Zhihua, who was in the car in front.

"Grass!"

Beads of sweat appeared on Miao Zhihua's forehead. He took out his .38 and fired twice indiscriminately in the back, then continued driving.

"What's going on, what's going on!"

Miao Zhihua gritted his teeth and cursed loudly while driving: "Xianjia Shovel, how could this happen, how could this happen!!"

Now that things have developed, he has basically come to his senses.

Ji Bu and Lin Kun were suddenly arrested.

Immediately afterwards, he was silenced by the gunman.

There is only one result.

These people knew Ji Bu's undercover identity, and they also knew that they were Ji Bu's top line.

Ji Bu's undercover information is in his hands. As long as he dies, there will be no other person who can prove Ji Bu's identity.

This is a serial killing move.

otherwise.

These gunmen did not dare to so brazenly shoot a chief inspector with a gun on the street.

only.

only!

How the hell did they know Ji Bu's identity?! How did they know Ji Bu was their undercover?!

I have never told anyone about Ji Bu's identity.

How did they know?!

A huge mystery lingers in Miao Zhihua's mind.

at the same time.

Miao Zhihua could also have a premonition that a large invisible net was being shrouded downwards, and he was just a drop in it.

This network seems to have been laid out a long time ago. Arrive early.

perhaps.

When he went to the prison to find Ji Bu?!

"ah!"

Miao Zhihua roared, glanced in the rearview mirror at the black car that was catching up again, stretched out his .38 again and fired a few random shots at the back.

The two sides began a fierce exchange of fire.

On the street.

The wind carries lightning.

The three cars were locked in a fierce stalemate, causing a series of collisions and car accidents wherever they went.

"Grass!"

Miao Zhihua took back the empty .38, threw the .38 on his lap, reached for the bullet, but came up empty.

I didn't bring any extra bullets with me at all.

At this time.

A drop of blood fell on his palm.

Above the left shoulder.

At some point, a bullet penetrated the seat and a large amount of blood flowed out from the wound.

When people are extremely nervous, adrenaline is secreted rapidly.

The whole person's spirit is highly concentrated, and the brain will not perceive physical injuries in a short period of time.

After seeing the wound on his left shoulder, he felt severe pain.

"Damn."

Miao Zhihua gritted his teeth and wiped the big beads of sweat on his forehead, then threw the empty .38 aside.

He just mechanically stepped on the accelerator, wanting to put his foot into the fuel tank. He randomly picked up the co-pilot's mobile phone and quickly dialed the number.

rear.

The pursuit of the car continued, and after the silencer was empty, it was loaded with bullets and continued to fire.

"Answer the phone."

Miao Zhihua clutched the mobile phone tightly, looked at the completely shattered front window, and roared in a low voice:

"Answer the phone!"

finally.

The call was connected.

"Hello"

Song Zijie's voice rang out: "Sir Miao." Then he heard the movement here: "What's wrong with you over there?!"

"Now, drive immediately to the bedroom on the right hand side of the second floor of the house at No. 580 Zhangyang Road."

Miao Zhihua spoke quickly into the phone: "After entering the bedroom, you can see a big poster of Chow Yun-fat hanging on the wall."

"You tore off the poster. There was a secret compartment at the back, which contained information about Ji Bu's undercover identity. This document is the only thing that can prove his identity, as well as the evidence submitted by his undercover Lin Kun over the years."

"Everything is inside. Go and take this thing. Don't give it to anyone, and don't trust anyone. You must protect it."

"It is the only thing that can prove Ji Bu's identity. It must be protected!"

Miao Zhihua almost finished speaking in one breath, and then added:

"Mark my words, go, go, now, immediately!"

"Don't tell anyone, just go alone!"

At first.

After the information was obtained, it was placed in the police station, but after experiencing several illegal police incidents, Miao Zhihua fortunately hid these things separately.

Until now.

The boss only knew that he had an undercover agent, but no one knew who the undercover agent was and where he was.

"good!"

Song Zijie listened to so much information and didn't react for a short time. He nodded repeatedly: "I understand."

There is also some worry: "Where are you now? Do you need me?"

"Go quickly!"

Miao Zhihua roared, immediately cut off the phone and threw it aside, feeling a sense of weakness in his body.

"hehe!"

He twitched the corners of his mouth, smiled hoarsely, and looked down at what was already in front of him.

The wound on his shoulder was dripping with blood, which completely stained his body red, and the flowing blood spread on the seat.

"Fuck you!"

Miao Zhihua sat on the seat, picked up the cigarette and lit it for himself with trembling fingers, holding it in his mouth, feeling the bullets passing by, and looking at the car getting closer and closer in the rearview mirror.

As soon as the sole of his foot came loose, his right foot, which was originally on the accelerator, moved to the brake and was immediately trampled to death.

"Bah!"

The screeching sound of brakes sounded.

The car suddenly stopped suddenly.

The black car following closely behind did not expect that Miao Zhihua would give up running and brake suddenly, unable to dodge and directly hit it.

The black car pushed Miao Zhihua's car out, and the car itself jumped under the violent impact.

The gunman who was sitting in the co-pilot did not wear a seat belt and flew out of the seat. He smashed the front windshield and flew out of the air. He fell heavily to the ground.

The other car stopped suddenly and barely managed to avoid it by turning the steering wheel. Looking at Miao Zhihua's car that was knocked out in front, he stepped on the accelerator.

The car hit the car from the side, pushing it against the railing and getting stuck.

"Crack."

The gunman armed with a silenced pistol opened the door and came down.

He walked quickly to the car and looked at Miao Zhihua who was stuck in the seat with the car door twisted. He raised the pistol in his hand, pointed the black muzzle at Miao Zhihua's head, and put his finger on the trigger.

"ding ding ding"

In the car.

The phone rang.

The driver glanced at the mobile phone and quickly picked it up: "Boss."

"Forget it."

Cai Yuanqi's voice came coldly: "If you haven't done it yet, don't do it. Spare his life."

Outside.

"Kacha!"

The trigger was pulled but there was an empty sound.

The gunman frowned, reached out, took off the magazine and put it in his pocket, then loaded another magazine and pushed it in.

The gun was pointed at Miao Zhihua again.

Another driver drove up and came to the gunman who flew out of the car during the collision and was lying on the ground twitching and still breathing. He opened the door and tried to pull him away.

far away.

The patrol policeman was running towards this side quickly. After seeing the gunman holding a gun on the street, he immediately touched the 38 points on his waist.

"Don't move!"

The patrol policeman had already run up and looked at the gunman who was holding a pistol and was about to shoot. He hid behind the railing of the trash can and pointed at the gunman. The driver fired twice.

"Bang!"

The .381 shot hit the driver directly in the chest. The gunman had to forcefully stop shooting Miao Zhihua.

"Grass!"

The gunman cursed and fired two shots at the patrol officers to suppress them.

"Walk!"

The driver hung up the phone and shouted to the gunman, speaking quickly: "The boss called, don't kill me!"

"Walk!"

"..."

The gunman was speechless and silent. He hesitated for a moment, glanced at the driver and the gunman, who were still lying on the ground and twitching. He turned his gun and pointed it directly at the two people and began to silence them.

"biubiu"

A few bullets went down.

After the gunman finished dealing with his accomplices, he quickly went back, opened the car door, and quickly disappeared from the scene.

The patrol policeman looked at the car that was driving away, and naturally did not dare to catch up. He pressed the intercom on his shoulder and immediately called the command center for support.

He rushed forward, first looked at the driver and gunman who had been silenced by his accomplices, and then came to Miao Zhihua's car:

"Don't move! Hold your head with your hands!"

The .38 point in his hand was pointed at Miao Zhihua.

"One of my own!"

Miao Zhihua was stuck in the deformed car and took out his ID with difficulty: "Don't shoot, we are one of our own."

"Hello, sir!"

The patrol policeman took Miao Zhihua's ID and took a look at it, then quickly put away his passport and called Bai Che again.

After doing this, he pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and reached out to pull the deformed car door, using both hands and feet.

finally.

Pulled Miao Zhihua out of it.

"Boy."

Miao Zhihua sat on the ground in relief, leaning against the car, looking at the patrol policeman gasping for breath next to him:

"You were very good at shooting just now. You knocked one down with just one shot."

"hey-hey!"

When the patrol policeman heard Miao Zhihua's compliment, he immediately became proud, patted his chest, and made a very stinky gesture:

"Sir, do you think I look familiar?!"

"That's right, I'm the Wan Chai gunman who once appeared on the cover of Asia Weekly and even Liang Kun was killed by me!"

"Ah, it's you."

Listening to his background, Miao Zhihua couldn't help but recall what happened to Liangkun: "Yes, yes, yes, I know you are indeed powerful enough."

Talk about it.

The Asia Weekly reporter still called him over, and the Wan Chai Gunslinger was the name he asked the reporters to give him.

I didn't expect that it would be reincarnation now.

He stood up from the ground with difficulty, holding on to the car, covering the wound on his shoulder, and said weakly:

"Come on, take me to the hospital. I still have things to do. Time is urgent. I can't wait until the big troops arrive."

"Forehead"

The Gunslinger hesitated for a moment.

"how?"

Miao Zhihua's tone dropped: "You don't know how to expand on such a big contribution? Leaving the scene is just a finishing touch, but saving me is different."

"Yes, yes."

The Wan Chai Gunslinger thought the same thing, so he immediately commandeered a car from the onlookers and drove Miao Zhihua away from the scene and went straight to the hospital.

After the wound was treated at the hospital and the warhead was taken out and sutured to stop the bleeding, Miao Zhihua rushed forward without stopping to meet Song Zijie.

·····

The other side.

Cai Yuanqi was sitting in the car, his mobile phone on his lap continuing to ring.

Cai Yuanqi frowned and picked up the mobile phone, pressed the connect button, and said in a low voice:

"Hello."

"Sir Cai."

On the phone, a man's voice came, speaking clearly and confidently: "It's me. How about it? I haven't killed him yet, have I?"

"Um"

Cai Yuanqi responded angrily: "According to your request, let him go."

Then he took another breath: "But I just can't figure it out. Why are you keeping him? Just get rid of him."

"hehe."

The man bared his teeth and smiled, speaking in a relaxed tone: "Sir Cai, please calm down, but he is my brother after all, right?"

"What will happen to my brother if he dies?"

"Don't worry, I know him best. I will handle his affairs, so you don't have to worry."

"I'll help you with the communications company's affairs. What's the point of cooperating with these ghosts?

These ghost guys are all feeding unfamiliar wild dogs. If you cooperate with them, you will be bitten by them sooner or later."

"When I come back, I guarantee that within a month, the communications company will be in our hands, and then you can take it to participate in the bidding."

"snort!"

Cai Yuanqi snorted angrily, but said nothing more and breathed out:

"But then again, your brother is quite capable. At the beginning, we all greatly underestimated his ability."

"hehe."

The man's tone was relaxed, he smiled again and said, "No matter what happens, he is still my brother, so you can't be too cruel."

"Don't worry, although some things are not in our plan, everything is still under my control now."

"I hope so."

Cai Yuanqi responded and got down to business: "How is your situation going now?!"

"Everything is done. Although the forces in Mexico are a little more complicated, and various drug lords are entangled in power. Although it only lasted just over a year, I still stood firm. Who am I?"

The man snapped his fingers and said confidently: "Now we need money, money, and talents."

"Finish the communications company and declare it over."

“Not bad, not bad.”

Cai Yuanqi nodded with satisfaction when he heard this, lit up his cigar and took a sip: "Thank you for your hard work. I will wait for you to come back and help you wash away the dust."

"good."

The man bared his teeth and smiled, and then said: "Let's not talk about it for now. We are about to board the plane, so hang up first."

"Um."

The call between the two was hung up.

······

North District Police Station.

In the hall.

The TV set up was playing the latest news, which was reporting on the capture of two major drug lords, Lin Kun and Ji Bu, this morning.

I have to say.

These reporters moved very quickly. Even before the people Mabili and the others arrested were brought to the police station, the reports were already flying all over the place.

Compared to Lin Kun, Ji Bu has somehow become the protagonist of reports. After all, New World's reputation has not been around for a long time recently.

Interrogation room.

Ji Bu and Lin Kun were detained separately.

The evidence in the hands of Mabili and others was also divided into two and placed in front of Ji Bu and Lin Kun.

Facing interrogation.

Ji Bu sat motionless in his seat and also said nothing.

The door opens.

Ghost guy Mabili opened the door and walked in, waving his hand to signal the interrogating police officer inside to go out.

Abt, who followed Mabili in, walked to the CCTV, glanced at the floor socket, kicked the plug out of the power supply with his foot, and then followed him out, guarding the door.

He and Ji Bu were the only ones left in the interrogation room.

"Have a cigarette?!"

Mabili took out a giant panda cigarette from his pocket, took one out and handed it to Ji Bu, and lit one himself:

"Well, the flue-cured tobacco tastes really good. Speaking of which, you gave it to me, haha."

Ji Bu raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, sitting on his seat with a cigarette in his mouth, blue smoke swirling upwards along the cigarette butt.

His eyes were very sharp, staring straight at Mabili.

"Don't look at me."

Mabili stretched himself lazily, pulled out a stool and sat down opposite Ji Bu:

"These photos and tapes on the table must have been shown to you. With this evidence in hand, you will go to jail no matter what."

Ji Bu didn't say a word, just stared at him, and the cigarette ashes gathered in the corner of his mouth did not fall out.

"We are all old friends after all. I don't want to embarrass you too much. Let's get straight to the point."

Mabili bared his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Abut's request is not high, just transfer all the shares of the company you and Anna jointly opened to Anna."

"This is one of them!"

He stretched out two fingers and continued: "It's still the same topic that Abbot told you last time. Miss Yang Koko from the expedition group invested 20 million in the company I designated. In this way, you will be safe. Already."

"Twenty million is not much more, not much less, but compared with what you donated last time, it's not much more."

"Besides, 20 million is a very good price to keep you safe and sound. Isn't it a embarrassment to you?!"

Ji Bu looked silent.

"No need to pretend to be calm with me."

Mabili was not in a hurry. He raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist: "How about I give you half a minute to think about it?"

There was a pause.

He looked up at Ji Bu again, his tone full of threats: "This is your last and only chance."

"Next time, it's useless for you to kneel down and beg me. With these evidences in hand, you can't run away."

Ji Bu sat motionless in his seat.

In front of you.

Mabili specifically raised his watch and showed the time to Ji Bu: "Remember, the review hasn't started yet. Once it starts, you won't be able to handle it."

Ji Bu leaned on the back of the seat and stared at Mabili with squinted eyes.

"Zi"

He held the cigarette butt in his mouth and sucked it hard. In the quiet interrogation room, the sound of burning tobacco could be clearly heard.

"TU!"

Ji Bu opened his eyes suddenly, his body moved suddenly, and the cigarette butt he was holding in his mouth spit out directly towards Mabili.

The flaming red cigarette butt drew a parabola in the air and hit Mabili in the face.

"FUCK!"

When Mabili looked at Ji Bu who suddenly moved, his whole body reacted violently. His body trembled violently, but he was still hit by the cigarette butt.

He patted his face very quickly and cursed: "Damn it, damn it, you damn yellow-skinned monkey!"

"Hahaha"

Ji Bu raised his head and laughed, licked his dry lips, and stared at Mabili with sharp eyes:

"I'm fucking handcuffed to the seat, how can you be so scared?!"

He leaned forward, staring eagerly at the frustrated Mabili, and said word by word:

"Fuck you!"

"Don't let me go out, or I'll kill you first!"

"FUCK!"

Mabili was completely irritated and roared, clenching his fist and hitting Ji Bu's head directly.

Ji Bu looked at the roaring fist and flexibly moved his head to the side to avoid it:

"Without CCTV, beating you is like beating a dog!"

Without CCTV, Ji Bu no longer had any fears.

Although his hands were handcuffed to the stool, it did not affect his flexibility at all. He stepped hard on the ground with the sole of his right leg.

The three legs of the stool were lifted up under the force, and with the front left foot as the supporting point, it flexibly turned and went directly behind Mabili.

He then kicked out with his tight right foot, kicked Mabili's legs left and right, and then swept forward.

One stroke to tease the vaginal leg.

Beat the chicken with the eggs.

"ah!"

Mabili's screams sounded, his whole face turned red under the severe pain, and the blood vessels on his neck became prominent.

"Bang!"

Ji Bu then drew back his legs and kicked Mabili directly in the lower back, sending him flying out and hitting the door panel hard.

outside the door.

When Abt heard Mabili's screams, he immediately opened the door and came in, helping Mabili who was about to fall.

later.

When the police heard the noise, they followed immediately.

"Damn it!"

Abt roared angrily, looked at the policeman's baton on his waist, reached out and grabbed it, and was about to go up and beat him.

"don't want!"

Abt stopped him, quickly hugged Mabili, and gestured behind him with his mouth full: "A lot of people are watching, don't do this."

"Grass!"

Mabili turned his head and glanced at the many police officers outside the door who were discussing quietly around the interrogation room. He gritted his teeth and threw his baton on the ground. He turned around and glared at Ji Bu fiercely before slamming the door and leaving.

"call"

Ji Bu glanced coldly at the interrogation room door that was closed again, gritted his teeth, and began to make calculations.

Ten minutes later.

Mabili appeared in front of the interrogation table after sitting on the toilet toilet for a long time before he recovered.

opposite.

Lin Kun sat calmly in his seat and said nothing.

"All the evidence of your drug trafficking over the years is here. If your sentence is less than thirty years, I will chop off your head and give it to you!"

Mabili pointed at the files, photos, tapes and other evidence on the table:

"If you were more sensible, you would have shaken everyone out."

Lin Kun said nothing and looked at the photos in front of him.

The evidence pointed to him and Ji Bu. In fact, there was even more evidence pointing to Ji Bu.

Where did these things come from?!

Where did it come from?!

"I have read your information. You have been in poor health in recent years, with kidney problems and severe diabetes. I believe that you will not be able to handle such a large drug trafficking network by yourself."

Mabili tapped his fingers vigorously on the table and said in a clear voice:

"Is that guy Ji Bu doing most of the things for you? He is the biggest mastermind than you, right?!"

His body leaned forward, his light blue pupils were filled with deep gloom, his aquiline nose was abrupt, and he hinted bluntly:

"Tell us everything about Ji Bu. If he becomes the principal criminal and you are an accessory, it will be very beneficial to you in front of the judge."

"If you confess everything that needs to be confessed, you can get a few years or even ten years off your sentence. You can walk out of the cell before you die and continue to live with your wife and children."

"Otherwise, I think you can even save attorney fees."

"I'm not familiar with Ji Bu."

Lin Kun shook his head and answered simply: "We have only cooperated in business before, and we did the wine business with him."

"I don't know why you arrested him, I don't know, and I have nothing to do with him."

"Okay, very good!"

The muscles on Mabili's face twitched, his brows knitted together, and he gritted his teeth and said: "The evidence is all in front of you, do you think it won't matter if you don't say it?!"

"Do you think you are great now?!"

He picked up a nearby mirror, placed it in front of Lin Kun, and yelled: "Look in the mirror and take a good look at what you look like now?!"

"You are a Clay Bodhisattva and can't protect yourself. Who do you think you are? Can you protect him?!"

"I want to see my wife."

Lin Kun sniffed hard: "She doesn't know anything. I want to make it clear to her."

"impossible!"

Mabili sneered and refused directly.

"Oh."

Lin Kun snorted, gritted his teeth and looked at Mabili: "It will also be good for you to do me this favor."

"I'll tell you everything I know. I'll give you everything you want. I'll make sure you make meritorious service, and I'll make sure you handle this case beautifully."

"..."

Mabili gritted his teeth, looked up at Abt behind him, saw him nodding, and then stood up from his seat and left.

Not long after.

The police officers appeared in the interrogation room with Zhou Yi.

"Akun!"

After Zhou Yi saw Lin Kun, she immediately broke away from the police officer and walked over, joined Lin Kun who stood up, and hugged him.

"Ayi."

Lin Kun smiled and was about to open his mouth to speak: "Listen to me."

"There's no time, just listen to me!"

Zhou Yi directly interrupted Lin Kun's words, lowered his voice and spoke quickly: "You can't say anything. Once you say it, we will all die!"

"It doesn't matter to me. If I die, I will die, but what about my son? My son is only so young, only a few months old."

"!"

When Lin Kun heard this, the expression on his face suddenly froze. He had seen Zhou Yi's smile freeze.

"Push this kid on Ji Bu."

Zhou Yi hugged Lin Kun and couldn't see his expression: "He has participated in so many things. No matter how hard you push him, he will be dirty and he won't be able to escape."

"Push, put it all on him. You can't die. The child can't live without his father, right?! The sentence can be as long as possible."

"Do you think so, Akun?"

Seeing that Lin Kun didn't speak, Zhou Yi reached out and pushed Lin Kun away.

Lin Kun looked at Zhou Yi expressionlessly, his eyes were like bottomless abyss, and the white hair in his hair made him look a little older.

Zhou Yi's lips wriggled, and the words that came to her mouth were unfinished. She also looked at Lin Kun.

The two looked at each other.

"Oh!"

Lin Kun suddenly seemed to understand something, chuckled lightly, smiled, licked his lips, then gave Zhou Yi a thumbs up, and nodded vigorously in the air:

"You are this!"

"Akun!"

Zhou Yi still wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Lin Kun reaching out.

"Okay, I understand."

Lin Kun waved his hand and sneered: "Actually, you don't need to tell me, I know how to do it, really!"

"but!"

"He is my brother after all!"

"Let's go!"

Finished.

Lin Kun turned around and sat down on his seat.

Zhou Yi bit her lip: "Akun!"

"Walk!"

Lin Kun raised his head, stared at Zhou Yi with red eyes, and shouted: "I'm letting you go!"

(End of chapter)

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