Rebirth in Hong Kong as a hero

It didn't take long.

The door to the interrogation room was pushed open again.

The chief inspector opened the door again and walked in. Behind him, Ali followed.

After coming in.

Ali looked at the chief inspector.

"Let's talk."

The chief inspector noticed Ali's gaze and immediately turned around and went out: "I'm waiting at the door. If you need anything, call me anytime."

"Abu."

Ali pulled the stool in front of the interrogation table, dragged him to sit next to Ji Bu, took out a cigarette and handed him one.

"Excuse me."

Ji Bu glanced at the Marlboro cigarettes handed over by Ali, then reached into his pocket and took out his own Giant Panda cigarettes:

"I switched to smoking flue-cured tobacco from China a long time ago. The smell of Marlboro smoke is very strange and I don't like it."

Said.

Ji Bu lit a cigarette, took a sip, exhaled a puff of smoke, looked at Ali and said quietly:

"You even came to the police station yourself? What, you want to use my identity to threaten me?!"

"Abu!"

Ali's tone deepened and he exhaled: "There's no need to talk to me in such a weird way, it's boring. We are brothers after all."

Ji Bu's identity had already been successfully revealed under Cai Yuanqi's arrangement and Miao Zhihua's operation.

The name on Jibu's ID card is Ali's, replacing Ali's identity as a police officer, and Ali's identity has already arrived in Mexico.

Identity is no longer an issue.

"Brother? Yes."

Ji Bu nodded noncommittally: "So, by coming to the police station, are you giving me one last chance?!"

"Please wake up."

Ali took a heavy drag on his cigarette and glanced at Ji Bu: "Now, Sir Cai and Gui Lao have a tendency to cooperate."

"You come to the police station. If you don't cooperate, you will only die. You are undercover next to Lin Kun. This is not a good thing for you. There will be countless crimes on your head."

"You can't get out. It's just a matter of time. Once they have done enough perjury, it will be difficult for you to get out."

He gritted his teeth and advised again: "Still, cooperate with us, you have no choice."

"Really?!"

Ji Bu glanced sideways at Ali: "You mean, you want me and the ghost guy to bow their heads and bring them a cup of tea to apologize?!"

"We are all adults, and interests always outweigh everything else!"

Ali did not answer him directly: "Besides, it's not like you haven't cooperated with Gui Lao before.

Everyone gets what they need, he takes the money to do our work, wouldn't it be nice for everyone to make money happily together?!"

"Tsk tsk."

Ji Bu curled his lips and clicked his tongue when he heard this, and shook his head repeatedly: "My good brother, you should have done enough homework on me and know my situation well."

"Don't you know why I broke up with Gui Lao? Gui Lao is an unfamiliar dog, and I don't like it."

"Let me bow to them and laugh."

"Abu."

Ali spoke sincerely, shouted in a deep voice, and then said: "Everyone knows what the ghost guy is doing, but so what?"

"After all, they have the final say here, so what can you do no matter how courageous you are? Yes, you are noble and great, and then what?"

He tapped his finger on the table vigorously: "Then you won't be able to leave this police station. You will be sent to the judge on several charges, then go back to prison, and then die in prison."

"Tell me, in the face of the cruel reality, is your aloofness and backbone useful?"

"oh?"

Ji Bu narrowed his eyes and looked at Ali: "According to your opinion, I, Ji Bu, can only be beaten? Is it like you, relying on foreign countries to respect myself?"

"Isn't it?!"

Ali asked incredulously: "They are ghosts, they are superintendents, senior superintendents, what are we?"

"Born to be inferior to others! Have you ever seen any undercover agent who asked a ghost guy to do it? It's always us Chinese."

"In this case, we live in this era, and if we want to get ahead, we have to change our way of life!"

"Then you should be very happy."

Ji Bu raised his hand, holding the cigarette with his left thumb and flicked the cigarette butt, causing the ash to fall down:

"Now you have an identity and a status. You have been doing so well with Cai Yuanqi. You have money and people when you need it."

"But why, how can you still bow to the ghost guy now?!"

"Benefit!"

Ali tried to give his own explanation: "In the eyes of adults, there are always only interests, what you call"

"No!"

Ji Bu smiled and shook his head, interrupting him directly:

"We are brothers. You think you have been put in a good position in Cai Yuanqi's hands, but in my opinion, you are just a dog he raised."

"We are brothers. We two brothers are no match for an outsider?!"

"We are brothers, you should stand by my side instead of helping an outsider deal with your own brother!"

Ji Bu's tone became a little higher:

"As a human being, you can do anything for your own interests, but you must have the most basic principles."

"I can tell you clearly that Gui Lao is an unfamiliar dog. If he dares to bite me, I will beat him!"

"I want to use my fists to tell him what the Chinese are like. They can't show their teeth!"

"Innocent!"

Ali breathed heavily: "Abu, you are so naive. Really, you are so naive that you are stupid. Do you know what reality is?"

"The cruel reality!"

"Ali!"

Ji Bu gave a soft drink and looked at Ali sideways: "Do you know why I want to arrest Lin Kun?

Because he is doing something wrong, I am not arresting him to make the ghost guys think highly of me or to please those ghost guys."

"Why did I arrest Lin Kun, and I promised him to help him take care of his son, and why do I admire Lin Kun so much?!"

"Because he has his own principles as a man, he has never looked down on ghost guys and never cooperated with them. When I cooperated with ghost guys, he also reminded me to be careful of ghost guys!"

"He is very transparent in his life. One is one and two is two. But you, you can't. You can do anything for your so-called interests."

"You can deliver even your own brother, right?!"

"you"

Faced with Ji Bu's repeated words, Ali was speechless again.

"Come!"

Ji Bu took a puff of his cigarette, and the blue smoke lines stretched straight in front of him and rippled:

"Let me, my younger brother, tell you how to live as a human being!"

He grinned, raised his hand to put out the cigarette, and turned to look at Ali who was sitting next to him:

"My good brother, please open your eyes and let me give you a good look."

"Do you think I'm in a dead end now that I'm sitting in the interrogation room of the police station?!"

"hehe!"

"You can go."

He waved his hand lightly and stopped looking at Ali.

"."

Ali looked at Ji Bu who waved his hand and stopped looking at him. He gritted his teeth and stood up to leave, striding towards the door.

Open the door.

He looked back at Ji Bu who was sitting with his back to him, closed the door tightly and left quickly.

····

Under night.

The outline of the single-family villa area is blurred under the night sky.

On the open-air balcony on the second floor.

Cai Yuanqi crossed his legs and put down the goblet he was holding in his left hand. He held a cigar in his right hand and looked at Ali who came back from outside and handed it over:

"Haha, it seems that the progress is not going very smoothly?!"

"Um"

Ali responded angrily, reached out to take the cigar, lit it with a lighter and flicked it to fully burn:

"He refused, which I didn't expect."

"It's hard to do."

Cai Yuanqi sighed with a sigh: "I have told you before, your brother has something, he has a strong personality."

"His unwillingness to cooperate is within my expectation, so you don't need to be too discouraged."

"Don't pay too much attention to it. As a brother, you have done everything you should do and given him all the choices you should give him. If he doesn't cherish it himself, then it's no wonder others are to blame."

He pulled over the goblet on the table, picked up the red wine, poured red wine into the glass, and handed Ali a glass:

"Actually, it doesn't have to be him. I have found a suitable candidate and asked her to help us solve this matter. Maybe she can."

Cai Yuanqi picked up the goblet and took a sip, then gestured to the newspaper on the table: "Here, this is the person."

Ali followed Cai Yuanqi's gaze.

On newspaper headlines.

There is news about a recent merger and acquisition by a large company. The woman on the cover looks very young and has an extraordinary temperament.

"A'e?!"

Ali picked up the newspaper and read the detailed report below: "She? She's so young, can this be done?! It's just a merger and acquisition. There are a lot of people like this in the market."

"You don't know the inside story, so you think it's okay."

Cai Yuanqi looked like you don't understand: "This is not an ordinary merger and acquisition, it is a very typical case of forcible acquisition."

"This merger and acquisition was led by A'e. She set up a game for the other company and then succeeded in it. The process is a bit complicated and I guess you are not interested, so I won't tell you in detail."

His eyes fell on A'e's photo on the cover: "This woman's experience is a bit fantastic."

"My family conditions are not very good. After I graduated, I went to work without going to university. I worked frugally and saved a little money. Then I found connections to get involved. I attended the University of Hong Kong as an auditor, and I barely managed to re-study. University."

"He doesn't even have a university degree, but he is very talented. In just over a year, he completed university studies, then furthered his studies, and in the process formed his own team."

"This merger and acquisition made her completely famous in the circle, and it can be considered a legendary life experience."

"..."

Ali heard this with little understanding: "Is it really so mysterious?!"

"I've already asked someone to investigate her."

Cai Yuanqi nodded with deep approval: "Once all her information is investigated and there are no problems, I will be interested in meeting her."

Speaking of which.

He raised his hand and patted Ali's arm: "As for you, you have done what you should do. Just let your brother's affairs go for now. He chose his own path. What happens next has nothing to do with you.

Already."

"Next, you should make every effort to take over the white powder market that was vacated after Lin Kun was arrested."

"There will be more places to spend money in the future, and then it will all rely on your line to support you. You can stand firm in a place with complex forces like Mexico, let alone Hong Kong Island."

"Um"

Ali nodded thoughtfully.

···

North District Police Station.

Monitoring room.

After seeing Ali off, the chief inspector turned back and headed to the control room.

He opened the door and walked in quickly, and came to Abt, who was sitting in his seat and frowning at the CCTV footage.

Abbot's eyes were fixed on the screen and he asked: "What did they say?"

"Ji Bu didn't say anything."

The chief inspector took out a cigarette, lit it and took a heavy drag: "Even if Ali takes action, it will have no effect at all."

"This kid is very shrewd and knows the law very well. He knows that we have nothing in our hands and refuses to say a word."

"You won't say anything?!"

Abbott repeated, then suddenly turned his head and stared directly at the Chief Inspector with sharp eyes.

“…”

The Chief Inspector was stunned by Abbott's look, and took a puff of his cigarette with his lips pursing:

"Superintendent, you also know this kid. Who is Lin Kun? Anyone who can hang around Lin Kun for so long and still become famous must be an experienced veteran. He has already reached this position. What kind of scene is there?

I’ve seen it before, it’s not easy to deal with.”

He puffed out the smoke a little distractedly: "Besides, he was originally an undercover agent, Miao Zhihua's man, and there was Senior Superintendent Wu Xianming standing behind him."

The Chief Inspector also has his own difficulties.

Aibt is his immediate superior, and he cannot go against Aibt's wishes. Similarly, he does not dare to offend Wu Xianming, a Chinese faction.

He is caught in the middle, and the two ends are not human.

"If there is no follow-up to this matter and nothing is found, it is easy for someone to make a big deal out of it."

The Chief Inspector shook his head and expressed his worries: "Senior Superintendent Wu Xianming is originally against you, the superintendents. If they get the handle on this matter, it will be very difficult to handle."

"Crack!"

As Abt listened to the Chief Inspector's words, his face became increasingly gloomy, and he slapped his hand on the table to interrupt him:

"Difficult to do?!"

He pointed at Ji Bu, who was sitting on the stool in the interrogation room in the CCTV footage: "We are going to investigate him now! Why should we investigate him if he is not clean?"

"You tell me it's hard to do?!"

Abt was so emotional that he spat out words as he spoke: "You have to know who gave you the clothes you are wearing now! You have to know who you are serving!"

"If he refuses to say anything, then beat him until he says it. If he wants to, if he doesn't say anything, then beat him to death!"

At the end of the sentence, he almost roared.

"Zi..."

The Chief Inspector listened to Abbot's words, took a heavy drag on his cigarette, and then put it out in the ashtray:

"I don't know if Ji Bu is clean or not. I only know that he broke the case of Lin Kun, the drug cartel!"

"Because of this case, how many criminal police officers have been exposed?"

"The last person who targeted Ji Bu was Zhang Dacheng. Have you looked for him? Did he want to shoot Ji Bu? Where is Zhang Dacheng now?!"

"Morgue!"

The chief inspector became excited and shouted in a deep voice: "You saw how Zhang Dacheng died, right? Who did it? Where is the person? Where is he?!"

"I'm just following your orders, I'm not crazy! You want me to help you attract firepower?!"

He reached out and took out the .38 pinned in the holster on his waist, and raised his hand and slapped it on the table:

"Don't you want to check him out? Okay, you go there yourself, I can't do it. You can find whoever you want."

"I will retire in more than a year. Even if I can't get the retirement benefits, I don't want to be like Zhang Dacheng, who dies without knowing how he died!"

He gasped and gritted his teeth and looked at Abt: "You fucking treat us Chinese like dogs? The Yan family shovels!"

"Who the hell is spoiling you? The return treaty has been signed, so what the hell are you talking about? Just wait until the time comes and get out!"

The chief inspector opened and closed his mouth with Chinese quintessence, scolded Aibt severely, turned around and slammed the door and left:

"Don't tell me, it's quite fun to scold a ghost guy, you piece of shit."

"Presumptuous, presumptuous!"

Abt stood there and looked at the back of the Chief Inspector as he left. His whole body and facial features were twisted together due to anger, and he roared at his back:

"Suspended! Just wait until you are suspended and investigated!"

"I promise, I promise, you will never retire, just wait to be fired!"

only.

The chief inspector ignored him and left without looking back.

"FUCK!"

Abut cursed fiercely and shouted outside: "Come on, come on!"

It didn't take long.

An inspector walked in hurriedly: "Superintendent, call me."

Abt glanced at the inspector and scolded angrily in a low voice: "Call your commander over!"

"..."

The inspector looked at Abt with some embarrassment: "Superintendent, besides you, I am the biggest person here now."

"???"

Abut was stunned when he heard this, and shouted with red eyes: "Where are the people? Where have all the people gone?!"

"Chief Inspector Zhang Dacheng died in the line of duty. So far, the case is still under investigation and there has been no progress at all."

The inspector explained innocently: "Chief Inspector Wen just left your place."

"The remaining senior inspectors will leave after get off work at that time. I will ask Chief Inspector Wen to be on duty tonight. If he leaves, I will be the oldest."

"."

Abt gritted his teeth viciously, wanting to have a fit but no words came out of his mouth.

These are all little ones, and they are no match for Ji Bu.

"Go, go, go!"

Abbott waved his hand impatiently, slumped down on his seat, closed his eyes and sighed helplessly.

unconsciously.

There is no one left under him that he can use.

He opened his eyes and looked at the CCTV footage.

Just in time.

in the screen.

Ji Bu, who was sitting on the seat in the interrogation room, took out a cigarette, lit it, blew out the smoke, held the cigarette in his mouth and turned to look at the surveillance probe, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Facing the probe, he raised his right hand, stretched his palm across his neck and slowly pulled it across, then suddenly accelerated.

A gesture of obliteration.

Simple and neat.

"presumptuous!"

Abut looked at Ji Bu's provocative gesture and could no longer control his inner anger. He slapped the table and stood up.

He leaned over and stared at the CCTV screen, breathing heavily, and his whole body wanted to get through the screen.

only.

He would not stupidly rush to the interrogation room to find Ji Bu. There was no point in their meeting.

The meeting was just a chance for Ji Bu to humiliate himself.

It will take a while.

His clenched fists gradually loosened, he sat back on his seat, lit a cigar, picked up the mobile phone next to him and made a call.

It didn't take long.

Mabili's voice came from the phone: "How are things going?!"

"No progress."

Abt took a hard puff of his cigar, and the swirling smoke enveloped his whole person in the smoke:

"The review of this kid is still in progress. We have investigated all bank accounts in his name and found no abnormalities."

"New World's accounting review is also in progress. New World's financial department is very cooperative with the work. So far, their accounts are normal and legal."

He spoke very quickly, with a hint of anxiety in his voice: "This is not a good signal, I am a little weak."

Speaking of which.

Abt scratched his hair with a headache: "Is this kid really so evil? He has been undercover next to Lin Kun for so many years and he hasn't put any money into his pocket that he shouldn't have?!"

He is not Sister Li.

Even for a person like me who particularly hates Chinese people, I was able to cooperate with Ji Bu and collect his money, which was extremely comfortable.

How could it be that Ji Bu himself was not tempted at all by the temptation of those banknotes?

Lin Kun is a drug dealer, brother.

You are working undercover next to him, facing so much money every day, and you don’t even put a damn thing into your own pocket?!

"..."

Mabili was silent for a while, and then continued: "What about Ali? Aren't they twin brothers? Why do I feel that there is some ulterior secret between them?"

"Ali's identity is now Mexican and he is not on Hong Kong Island. The only legal identity on Hong Kong Island is Ji Bu."

"call"

Mabili exhaled in anger, and then said: "What about Zhang Dacheng's case? How is the progress of this case?!"

"Just use this case as a breakthrough, catch him in the act, and charge him with paying to commit murder. This kid won't be able to escape."

He spoke quickly, and there was also a hint of anxiety in his tone. The more things developed, the more they exceeded their expectations, and there were already signs that they were out of control.

"No way!"

Aibt sighed with a gesture of overwhelm and powerlessness: "When Zhang Dacheng died, there was no closed-circuit television nearby, and there was no evidence at all."

"Then there is that white-haired guy. He has no criminal record. His information cannot be found in the police records. His identity is clean."

"Enough!"

Mabili roared and interrupted Abt's words: "Abt, my old friend, I beg you to wake up!"

"This is the last chance for you and me to capture Ji Bu and bring him back to the police station. It doesn't matter whether there are any clues or evidence in the case!"

"If there is no evidence, make false evidence. If the murderer is not caught, then make false evidence. In short, I will do everything possible to pin all the charges on him immediately."

"Ji Bu must be eliminated!"

Mabili was on the verge of going berserk. He spoke in an impatient tone and growled in a low voice:

"The police force is our police force. Whatever we say is what it is. The evidence we take out from our hands is true no matter what, do you understand?"

"He came in this time. Can he be brought back to the police station next time? Can he still fall into our hands? This is our last chance."

As his voice fell.

There was brief silence on the phone.

"so."

Aibte pursed his lips and twitched the muscles on his face: "Wouldn't this be bad? He has Miao Zhihua to support him, and behind Miao Zhihua is Senior Superintendent Wu Xianming."

The words that the Chief Inspector had scolded him before leaving came to his mind: "The treaty of return has been signed and we are about to leave. Now the policy has begun to tilt towards the Chinese faction, and the status of the Chinese has gradually been restored."

"If I commit perjury, I'm afraid that Wu Xianming will do it"

"..."

After listening to his words, Mabili sighed directly, took two breaths in succession, and said in a calm tone:

"Abut, my old friend, if you do this, now, immediately, immediately!"

His tone became irritable again as he spoke, and he yelled on the phone:

"You write a resignation letter to me, and I will approve it now. You can take your luggage and go back to where the sun never sets!"

"You useless thing, you are not worthy of serving the Queen at all!"

"Your ideological consciousness is extremely low and simply weak! I reiterate once again, this is our world and we have the final say!"

"Wu Xianming, Senior Superintendent?! Who are those lowly Chinese? What do they mean?"

"Come, tell me these low-class Chinese, who are they? Are you afraid of them?!"

"You stupid good-for-nothing, Ji Bu is in your hands now, and you don't even dare to perjure him and eat him? Go and eat shit!"

Mabili's saliva almost spewed out from the phone: "Either submit a resignation to me now, or go and give me evidence now!"

"I'll give you three days, just three days. Within three days I want a complete chain of evidence."

"He paid for murder, embezzled huge amounts of illegal funds while undercover and refused to report it, and colluded with overseas drug lords. I want to send him to the judge as quickly as possible!"

"I want him to go to prison, I want him to die in prison, do you understand me?!"

Finished.

Mabili hung up the phone immediately.

"Dudududu"

Aibt held the mobile phone that received a busy signal, sat on his seat with a complicated expression, and stared blankly at Ji Bu in the CCTV picture.

Time has developed to this point, and he is no longer in control of the situation, but the situation is pushing him forward.

"Oh shit!"

Abbot gritted his teeth and put out the half-burnt cigar in his ashtray, then got up and went out to provide evidence.

Mabili is right.

If nothing else, this is the last time that Ji Bu can be brought to the police station in a fair and just manner.

This is the last chance.

Taking advantage of the fact that Lin Kun's case has not yet been completely concluded, he trampled Ji Bu to death together.

One Wan Chai, Hong Kong Island.

HKPHQ.

In the police station building.

Mabili slapped the mobile phone on the table, turned around and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, panting with his hands on his hips and looking at the traffic at his feet.

"This Abt!"

Mabili's face was ashen and he gritted his teeth: "It's so disappointing to be so timid about such a trivial matter!"

With nowhere to vent his anger, he left the office and took the elevator downstairs to the indoor shooting range.

Police building.

opposite.

A cafe across the street.

Andy came to the entrance of the coffee shop and was about to go inside, but was stopped by the waiter at the door.

"Um?"

Andy frowned and looked at this white face.

"Excuse me, sir."

The waiter raised his hand to block Andy's way: "We won't serve disheveled people here!"

"Oh."

Andy sneered: "What do you mean by neatness?!"

"!"

The waiter looked up and down Andy's outfit: "At least wear a tie."

"tie?"

Under the watchful eye of the waiter, Andy reached out and took out the tie from the upper left pocket of his coat and put it on:

"Is it okay now?"

Said.

He raised his hand to push away the waiter's hand, found a seat by the window, sat down, and ordered a cup of coffee and dessert:

"Push to the street, if I don't have something to do, the dogs won't come to your place! You also have coffee, but there's no tea to drink."

He pushed the coffee that was served to the front of the table, picked up a magazine and spread it out, looking at the police building opposite.

Indoor shooting range at the police station building.

"Bang bang bang!"

After Mabili fired several rounds of bullets, the anger in his heart finally vented to some extent. He took off his earmuffs and handed the target gun to the range director.

"Thanks."

The shooting range director took the firearm on the plate and quickly counted the instruments placed on it.

He glanced at the battered human-shaped target in front of him, with the head and heart intact, and complimented with a smile:

"Sir's marksmanship is really getting better and better."

outside the door.

The assistant waiting here came up and handed the suit jacket to Mabili.

"Go to the North District Police Station."

Mabili took the suit jacket and put it on: "Go and see the undercover case that Abt is responsible for and see if he can do it."

"I want to try this case myself!"

"OK."

The assistant nodded repeatedly and rushed to the elevator to press the button. After waiting for a while, the two of them walked in one after another and headed to the underground parking lot.

It didn't take long.

The car climbed up from the underground garage along the exit, turned at the exit and merged into the main road outside.

In the coffee shop.

Andy glanced at the license plate of the car.

"Crack!"

He raised his hand and snapped his fingers, called the waiter, put the big golden bull on his clamp, and walked outside.

He took out his mobile phone and called:

"Coming."

Listening to Andy's voice on the phone, Ah Ji put the phone away, picked up the chopsticks again, and ate the roast duck noodles in the bowl.

opposite.

Luo Tianhong, who has blue hair, is also immersed in eating noodles, concentrating on it.

It didn't take long.

"call"

Luo Tianhong finished the last bite of wonton noodles, let out a sigh of relief, and glanced at Ah Ji opposite him who had also finished his meal.

He grabbed a tissue and wiped his mouth, took out a cigarette and lit it, raised his hand and snapped his fingers:

"Boss, pay the bill!"

Finished.

He raised his hand and grabbed the Eight-sided Han Sword placed by the table, holding a cigarette in his mouth and walked outside.

behind.

Ah Ji got up and walked outside, leaving money for the meal on the table.

"Young man."

Luo Tianhong crossed his arms with both hands and held the Eight-sided Han Sword to his chest. He sipped the cigarette in his mouth and looked at Aji sideways:

"It seems that we have a tacit understanding more and more."

"snort."

Aji walked side by side with his back straight, and just snorted coldly: "You are rushing to the street, and you stole my money for a meal of roasted duck noodles again."

"cut."

Luo Tianhong sighed and said in a teasing tone: "Now I have to think clearly about the roast duck noodles. It seems that I am making good progress with Xiaoyun. Now I am starting to prepare to save money."

He shook the blue bangs that were hanging down in front of his forehead and winked: "Don't worry, as long as you take care of Xiaoyun, Brother Luo will pack a big bag for you two."

"Fight on the street!"

Ah Ji stopped, cursed angrily, and then started to hit him as soon as he moved.

Luo Tianhong reacted quickly, holding a cigarette and running out with a big smile: "Hahaha, I just saw your red face."

"Hahaha"

Unbridled laughter echoed in the streets.

"boring!"

Aji groaned, but didn't bother to argue with him.

On the highway.

The car drove smoothly.

Mabili was sitting in the passenger seat, leaning against the soft seat back and squinting to rest.

"Um?"

The assistant drove the car and glanced in the rearview mirror: "There seems to be a taxi following us from behind?!"

After hearing this, Mabili opened his eyes and looked in the rearview mirror.

It's true.

The assistant couldn't help but tap the brakes, and the car's speed slowed down steadily.

only.

The taxi behind them didn't slow down at all, and directly caught up with them, passed them by, and quickly disappeared on the road.

"It just happened to be on my way."

Mabili turned to look at the assistant, curled his lips and said in a arrogant tone: "You have to know, I am a senior police superintendent. With this status, I can walk around in Hong Kong Island!"

immediately.

He raised his hand to roll down the window, took out a cigar and lit it for himself.

"Yes, yes."

The assistant nodded quickly and stopped talking.

In the taxi.

Hua Zai glanced at the McLaren car in the rearview mirror and remained calm.

The car continued to drive forward.

After driving for about another kilometer, I stopped next to the roadside, paid the fare and got off the car, and took out my mobile phone:

"We separated on Tateyama Road. Judging from his trajectory, he should have gone to the North District."

"good."

Ah Ji hung up the phone, stared at the map of Hong Kong Island spread out in front of him, found the location told by Andy, and quickly traced his fingers on the road:

"It looks like it's not far from us."

"Um."

Luo Tianhong responded, raised his hand to throw away the cigarette he was holding in his mouth, raised his foot to crush it, and left holding the Eight-sided Han Sword.

Ah Ji folded the map and put it into his pocket, then bent down to pick up the cigarette butt that Luo Tianhong had thrown on the ground and stuffed it into his pocket, hiding it in the darkness.

On the highway.

The car carried Mabili and continued forward. There was a corner in front of it and a low culvert in the back.

The assistant raised his hand and honked the horn, and the speed of the car dropped a few points.

Beside the highway.

On a hillside in a green belt.

The blue-haired man stood leaning against the tree trunk with the Eight-sided Han Sword between his arms, hiding in the shadows, staring at the license plate of the black car, his eyes moving with the movement of the car.

Open car window.

The Maibili sitting in the passenger seat flickered on and off under the street lights.

The blue-haired man followed suit and started running up the hillside, following the path of the car, his speed gradually increasing.

"簌猌."

The soles of the shoes made a rustling sound on the grass.

At the other end of the hillside, below is the culvert that must be passed through.

Front.

The assistant just turned the corner in his car.

The car body hasn't been straightened out yet.

Suddenly.

A white-haired man rushed over from the poorly lit road.

"Grass!"

With the help of the car lights, the assistant saw the person who suddenly rushed out. He cursed subconsciously and pressed the brake:

"You guys have already honked the horn in advance, but you are still running on the road, your mother!"

Under sudden braking.

Due to the inertia of the car, the two people in the car rushed forward.

Mabili opened his eyes, and was about to scold his assistant for not knowing how to drive, when he caught sight of a white-haired man running fast on the road in front of him.

"FUCK!"

Mabili looked at the white-haired man and felt his eyelids twitch violently. He instantly remembered Zhang Dacheng who was beheaded to death by the white-haired man in the phone booth.

"Accelerate!"

His voice broke and he hissed loudly, and he hurriedly grabbed his hands to get the 38 points inside:

"Rush over to me!"

"ah?"

Before the assistant could understand what was going on, he clicked on the accelerator again under Mabili's roar, put the car into gear, accelerated, and hit the white-haired man running in front of him.

Unfortunately, the time was too short and the speed of the car was not fast enough.

The white-haired man looked at the approaching car and quickly moved forward without any hesitation. He stepped on the ground with his right foot while keeping the distance, and jumped into the air.

Under the inertia of forward thrust.

The white-haired man jumped up from the air, bent his knees and hit the front gear of the car.

His knees hit the front glass heavily, and the glass cracked quickly with the sound of impact, creating thin and dense lines.

"Bang!"

In the sound of impact.

The white-haired man pressed his knees against the front windshield and then used the force to push himself towards the roof of the car. Under the impact, his whole body rolled along the roof of the car and fell to the ground, and then moved forward under the inertia. slide.

"ding ding ding"

His knees made a harsh metallic sound as they rubbed against the cement floor, and sparks flew everywhere.

"Plop!"

The white-haired man raised his foot and kicked on the railing on the roadside, finally stopping.

"Depend on!"

He shook his head, knelt on one knee on the ground, and glanced at the worn knee of his pants: "Fuck you"

Under the illumination of street lights.

The two iron protective gears tied to the knee joints were covered with dense scratch lines.

In a black car.

"FFFFUCK!"

Mabili glanced at the white-haired man in the rearview mirror who stopped and looked at him, cursing repeatedly:

"Mad dogs, mad dogs, all of them are mad dogs!"

His body trembled, his fingers trembled as he reached out to fiddle with his holster, took out the .38 inside, and cursed:

"Damn Jibu, damn it!"

heart.

My heart was beating uncontrollably at this moment.

"Dong dong dong"

His beating heart was like a heavy hammer on his chest at this moment.

"Huhu."

The assistant was also feeling frightened at this moment, breathing heavily. Although he didn't know what happened, he must have come back to his senses:

"Those who don't care about life actually try to stop the car with their bodies. They really don't take me, the Akina Mountain Car God, into consideration."

He glanced at the culvert in front of him through the cracked front glass with countless dense cracks:

"But don't worry, Sir, nothing will go wrong with me here."

The assistant then slowed down the car: "Give me the gun, I'll go down and catch that kid, and call another car over by the way!"

Little did they know, these words seemed to step on Mabili’s knees.

"drive!"

Mabili roared emotionally and almost jumped out of his seat: "Drive, drive, don't stop!"

"Don't stop!"

At this time, he was already frightened. He was like a frightened bird. While roaring and instructing his assistant to drive, he tugged at the collar of his shirt extremely anxiously.

Thin beads of sweat had already oozed out on his forehead.

The scene just now made Abbot feel like he had a brush with death. How could he dare to let him park his car here?

"Yes yes yes!"

The assistant nodded quickly, took control of the steering wheel, and drove the car through the culvert in front:

"I'm going to call the nearby police to come here and dig deep to find this guy."

"Kill him!"

Mabili clenched his teeth and stared ahead thoughtfully: "As soon as you find him, shoot him to death without leaving anyone alive."

"Okay, okay."

The assistant responded repeatedly, and while driving forward, he reached out to grab the mobile phone placed next to him.

Neither of them noticed at the moment.

On top of head.

The blue-haired man who was running fast had already reached the culvert along the hillside and glanced at the car that drove into the culvert with an expressionless expression.

He took out the Eight-sided Han Sword in his hand. It was long, narrow, thick and steady, and the eight-sided exquisite sword body could be seen at a glance.

The sharp sword blade reflects the cold light under the light.

He took a few steps back with the Han Sword in hand, listened to the sound in the culvert, and jumped down from above with a running approach.

The street lamp reflected his figure on the ground.

The three-foot-long Han sword in his hand stretched several times in length under the refraction and pull of the light.

Short culvert exit.

A black car drove out.

The assistant had just picked up the phone and was about to dial a number. When he saw the shadow reflected on the ground in front of him, he suddenly felt something bad and subconsciously raised his head to look at the roof of the car.

I saw a solid roof.

in the air.

The blue-haired man had already fallen down and stepped heavily on the roof of the car with his feet, causing the entire body of the car to shake violently.

"Bang!"

Under the gravity of the fall and the trampling, the front windshield, which had cracked with countless cracks from the impact, instantly shattered and sputtered around.

It is also this step.

It was like stepping on Mabili's heart, making his heart, which was highly nervous, seem to have stopped.

The blue-haired man stood firm and jumped, standing on the hood. The blue bangs on his forehead trembled.

"Grass!"

The assistant looked at the blue-haired man who suddenly appeared in front of him and was about to make a move.

In front of you.

A cold light flashed.

"Pfft!"

The Eight-sided Han Sword pierced the assistant's chest, penetrated and pierced the seat, and was deeply embedded in it.

"Gudong."

Mabili swallowed a mouthful of saliva with his Adam's apple trembling, and looked at the assistant who had been pierced in the driver's seat with dull eyes.

Maibili, who was pampered and had a good reputation as a corpse-eater, had never worked at the grassroots level, and had never even seen a dead person. He had never seen such a bloody scene before, and he was so frightened that he was stunned in his seat.

His eyes looked at the blue-haired man in front of him.

The blue-haired man was also looking at him.

The two looked at each other.

One second.

Mabili suddenly woke up, suddenly picked up the .38 he had just put away, raised it, and pointed the gun at the blue-haired man.

The blue-haired man draws his sword.

"call out"

The dripping blood spattered on Mabili's face, which was extremely hot.

"Go to hell!"

Mabili roared with a ferocious expression, and pulled the trigger with his finger.

only.

No gunshots were fired.

After being briefly stunned, Mabili lowered his head and looked at the .38 in his hand. He had already dropped it on his body.

The palms are bare and the fingers are gone.

"ah!"

Mabili covered his palms and screamed in pain.

"Let's do a brain twister."

The blue-haired man stood on the hood with a sword in one hand and looked at Mabili expressionlessly. The blood stained on the eight-sided sword dripped down the blade:

"Why would some people cooperate with the police to go to the police station for investigation when there is nothing wrong with them?!"

"Uh-huh."

Mabili's face turned red and his facial features were distorted. After listening to the blue-haired man's words, he subconsciously looked up at him.

Eyes facing each other.

Mabili suddenly woke up.

Follow.

A sword shadow flashed before his eyes.

"Correct answer!"

The blue-haired man sheathed his sword, jumped off the hood, and walked forward without looking back.

Mabili was slumped in the passenger seat. With less air in and more air out, he completely relied on his survival instinct and struggled to move his left hand to fiddle with the car door.

rear.

The dazzling high beams shone from behind, enveloping the black car in incandescent light.

A large oil tanker truck drove over.

"drop"

In the harsh and urgent sound of the trumpet.

The tanker truck rushed toward the narrow culvert at high speed, hit the black car heavily, and rolled over to the ground.

The driver of the tanker truck opened the door and jumped out of the car before the collision. After landing, he ran outside as fast as he could.

"Wow!"

The overturned oil tanker overturned and leaked under the violent impact, and the half-load of flammable liquid gurgled all over the place and spread.

"Zi la!"

There was a sound of short-circuiting electricity, which instantly ignited the flammable liquid on the ground, and the entire culvert instantly burst into flames.

The raging fire engulfed the entire culvert in an instant.

"boom!"

There was a violent explosion, and the entire culvert was shaken by the explosion, and the fire became more intense.

The blue-haired man held a sword in his right hand and walked steadily on the road.

behind.

Amid the explosion, a heat wave hit him, pushing him forward and staggering to the ground.

"Grass!"

The blue-haired man shook his head, got up from the ground in a somewhat embarrassed manner, raised his eyebrows and looked at the slightly curly hair on his forehead, and was speechless for a moment.

rear.

The fire continues to burn.

Twenty minutes later.

Fire trucks and white trucks rushed to the scene quickly, but they could only do nothing in the face of the monstrous fire. They sprayed foam water to cool down the area.

under high temperature.

The entire culvert was swallowed up by the fire, and the iron steel frame of the car was twisted and melted in the high temperature. The frame was not left as a pile of scrap metal.

finally.

As the flammable materials burned out, the fire gradually extinguished.

The policeman at the scene walked up quickly and fell silent when he looked at the only remaining frame that was melted and twisted under the high temperature.

It took a while.

"Does anyone know who is inside? Inform the family."

"Come here now and take a ladle of water, maybe you can catch something. If you come late, it will all be in the sewer."

PS:

I glanced at the backstage, thank you, Hot, for the large number of rewards from book friends in 2017, and the rewards from the past two days, thank you very much, I haven’t received rewards for a long time, I didn’t expect it, so I only saw it now, thank you very much, sir.

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