Rebirth Hong Kong as a hero

Chapter 254 Your Values ​​Are Wrong From the Beginning

Doorway.

Superintendent Mo, Miao Zhihua, and Song Zijie walked in under the leadership of the police officers.

"Miao Sir."

After seeing Miao Zhihua, Abbot snorted coldly and said, "Do you think it is possible for your undercover agent to complete this final task and let Lin Kun take the initiative to confess?!"

"It does not matter."

Miao Zhihua looked at Abt's expression, and his eyes fell on the CCTV screen:

"Ji Sir has perfectly completed the task he should complete. Regardless of whether Lin Kun is recruited or not, he is a hero."

"Ah."

Abt smiled coldly: "Hero? It's not that easy to be a hero."

talking room.

He turned around and walked outside, leaving a sentence: "Take care of them for me."

"Lin Kun's case is in the West District Police Station, and we are now in charge. Without my order, they are not allowed to participate in anything related to affecting the case."

"Let them watch in here."

Unspoken.

That is, they can only be here, and they cannot go anywhere.

"you"

Miao Zhihua still wanted to talk, but was stopped by Superintendent Mo, who patted the seat and motioned him to sit down:

"Wait, the case is still in their hands, it's true that they have the final say."

"!"

Miao Zhihua clenched his fists unwillingly, so he could only sit down and watch Ji Bu and Lin Kun in the closed-circuit TV.

in the prison room.

Sitting on the seat, Ji Bu raised his eyebrows and looked at Lin Kun who came in: "Brother Kun."

Very strange.

Gui Lao imprisoned himself and Lin Kun together, which is very unreasonable.

Lin Kun is now at the gate of the iron fence, without moving forward, leaning against the iron fence, looking at Ji Bu in front of him expressionlessly, calm and terrifying.

"Brother Kun."

Ji Bu got up and walked forward, came to Lin Kun, and stretched out his hand to help him:

"Your condition doesn't look very good."

Lin Kun stretched out his hand and opened Ji Bu's hand, and walked forward by himself while pressing his waist.

He sat down with his hands on his knees, exhaled heavily, closed his eyes and raised his head to face the ceiling.

"Brother Kun."

Ji Bu sat down beside Lin Kun, looking at Lin Kun who reacted abnormally with flickering eyes:
"what's going on."

"Ha ha."

Lin Kun opened his eyes and turned to look at Ji Bu: "Abu, after all, you have been with me for many years."

"See you today, do you think I should call you Abu, or Commander?!"

"Brother Kun."

Ji Bu pursed his lips, looked at Lin Kun with flickering eyes, and said nothing.

"Snapped!"

Lin Kun suddenly jumped up from his seat, grabbed Ji Bu's collar with his right hand and pushed him against the wall, and strangled his neck with his left hand, gradually exerting force.

With Lin Kun's exertion, the blood vessels on Ji Bu's neck gradually became prominent, and his face gradually turned red.

Lin Kun reached into his pocket and took out the sharpened tip of the pen that Abbot had slapped in his hand before, and pressed it directly on the protruding blood vessels on Ji Bu's neck.

in the monitoring room.

"Grass!"

Miao Zhihua looked at Lin Kun who had suddenly pulled out a murder weapon against Ji Bu's neck, and jumped up straight up: "Fucking shovel."

Now he finally understands why Gui Lao wants to imprison Lin Kun and Ji Bu together. Gui Lao must have told Lin Kun of Ji Bu's identity and wants to use Lin Kun's hand to get rid of Ji Bu.

talking room.

He walked towards the door, but was stopped by the policeman guarding the door.

"Excuse me."

The policeman did not allow them to go out: "The officer has ordered you not to leave here."

"Something happened inside!"

Miao Zhihua roared emotionally, trying to forcefully push the person away, and Song Zijie rushed out after him.

"Clap!"

The police officer directly reached out and pressed the .[-] on his waist: "Go back! The officer has an order, you can't leave here."

"The case is still in the hands of our West District. If there is any problem, the chief will naturally explain it!"

He tightened the .[-] in his hand, as if he was going to draw the gun directly: "Everyone is doing business, I hope you don't make it difficult for me, Chief Inspector Miao."

"you!"

Miao Zhihua clenched his teeth.

……

in the interrogation room.

"Say."

Lin Kun lowered his voice and asked in a low growl, "Are you a ghost?!"

"Brother Kun."

Ji Bu licked his lips, looked at Lin Kun who was panting heavily and staring at him with red eyes, and did not speak for a long time.

"Say!"

Lin Kun roared again: "Tell me, are you a ghost or not?!" Looking at Ji Bu who was silent, he clenched the spikes tightly in his hand: "Say, I don't want to die Still kept in the dark by you!"

"Yes!"

Ji Bu looked at Lin Kun flickeringly, and then nodded: "Yes, I'm an undercover agent. My purpose of approaching you is to destroy your drug cartel!"

"But this time, it's not me."

Lin Kun stared at Ji Bu with wide eyes. Although he had already got the answer he wanted, it was not the answer he wanted.

He would rather Ji Bu tell him that he is not an undercover agent.

Even if he is.

"Brother Kun."

Ji Bu raised his head and looked at the spikes on his neck: "This is a game of soldiers and bandits. I think you understand that you are unlucky and lost to me."

"Originally as expected, not at this time, why is it ahead of schedule."

"why?!"

Lin Kun's eyes widened, and he pressed Ji Bu's neck with his left hand and pushed against the wall: "Why did you do this? You don't remember that you were penniless and had nothing. I lent you money to give you a place." live."

He roared hysterically: "Do you remember, it's me, it's me!"

"fake."

Ji Bu looked at Lin Kun who was out of control, gritted his teeth and said, "It's fake."

"You don't remember that you lost money and were hunted down by loan sharks. I saved you overnight with money, do you still remember?!"

"is fake!"

"I was beheaded."

Lin Kun's lips twitched, and he looked at Ji Bu with trembling breath: "Why are you blocking for me?!"

"It's fake, it's fake, it's all fake!"

Looking at Lin Kun with a painful expression, Ji Bu roared emotionally:
"Those were all pretended by the police, you know?!"

"Ah"

Hearing this, Lin Kun couldn't help but chuckled. The left hand that was pressing on Ji Bu lost its strength, and he fell into great disappointment. He laughed dumbly in a self-deprecating manner, and his body trembled.

"Brother Kun!"

Ji Bu's lips trembled, and he stopped looking at him with flickering eyes: "Sorry, I'm a policeman! I lied to you."

"Abu."

Lin Kun's eyes were bloodshot, he gritted his teeth and looked at Ji Bu, his Adam's apple twitched and swallowed: "I have always treated you like my own brother, and I entrusted all my business to you. I have never trusted anyone in my life. .”

"Why, why did you betray me?!"

He slammed his fist heavily on the wall, and roared hoarsely: "Why?!" The angry roar echoed in the air above the room.

"What's so good about being a policeman?"

He looked at Ji Bu rather puzzled: "You are a policeman, you are an undercover agent, you can't earn 1000 million in your whole life, why?!"

"Brother Kun!"

Ji Bu looked up at Lin Kun, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you know what you are doing? Do you really think you are selling washing powder?"

"This is a problem that divides one by three and never divides."

"Why are all your values ​​​​wrong, wrong from beginning to end, you are selling white fans!"

Ji Bu took a heavy breath: "Do you know, because of you selling white powder, how many people have drawn the end of their lives in advance? Just because of white powder, do you know how many people have been harmed?!"

"Is it related to me?!"

Lin Kun frowned and looked at Ji Bu, and asked again: "Does this have something to do with me? I'm just a seller. Did I force them? Did I buy and sell by force? Does it have anything to do with me?"

"If they don't touch, then they"

"enough!"

Ji Bu let out a low growl and directly interrupted Lin Kun's words: "Why are your values ​​so completely wrong? Until now, you haven't realized your mistakes?!"

"My values ​​are wrong?!"

Lin Kun burst out laughing, looked at Ji Bu in a daze, stepped back slowly, and then gave him a thumbs up:
"Okay, your values ​​are right, okay, you are amazing, you are noble, and you have a sense of justice.

He rushed forward, grabbed the back of Ji Bu's neck with his hand, pulled him down in front of him, and patted Ji Bu's face forcefully with his palm:
"Can you be more sober? You look in the mirror, you look at yourself, you look at what you look like?!"

"it is good."

Ji Bu took a breath, waved his hands and shook his head, "I won't quarrel with you, I won't quarrel with you."

He reached out and grabbed Lin Kun's spikes on his neck and aimed at the protruding blood vessels on his neck: "Prick it down, and you will be able to vent your anger."

"you"

Lin Kun froze immediately when he heard Ji Bu's words, and the spikes in his hands stopped moving.

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in the monitoring room.

"What?!"

Superintendent Mo looked at the CCTV footage and shouted anxiously: "What are you doing? What is he doing?! What is Ji Bu doing?"

"Is he going to have a relationship with a ruthless drug dealer now?"

"..."

Miao Zhihua fell silent while watching the closed-circuit TV. According to what he knew about Ji Bu, Ji Bu was definitely not such a naive character.

If you really want to talk about skills, Ji Bu's skills are very good, not to mention Lin Kun's health is not good, if he really wants to get out of Lin Kun's hands, it will be easy.

Then why would he do this?
another room.

Abt stared fixedly at the two people on the closed-circuit TV, and muttered to himself: "Zha, stab him, stab him to death!"

His sense of substitution was so strong that he wished he could get in and snatch the spike from Lin Kun's hand and smash Ji Bu's neck into a sieve.

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in the prison room.

"Brother Kun!"

Ji Bu looked at Lin Kun who had not moved for a long time, and grabbed Lin Kun's spiked hand with his hands, and grabbed it vigorously:
"This time, will you listen to me?"

"You are wrong, you are really wrong from the beginning, face everything."

"what!"

Lin Kun raised his head and roared, broke away from Ji Bu, and retreated in despair, and sat down on the seat, looking quite embarrassed:

"Get out, get out of here, and don't appear in front of me again."

He pointed at the door with trembling fingers: "Get out!"

"..."

Ji Bu saw that Lin Kun didn't speak, he sat on the seat and bent down, holding his head in his hands.

The room suddenly fell into silence.

At this moment.

Ji Bu's mind was very calm, and he didn't regret Lin Kun's arrest.

Wrong is wrong!

If you make a mistake, you should be punished.

Fangcai.

He risked putting the spikes on his neck, and he had a deeper thought. He wanted to know how far Lin Kun had fallen.

If he really chooses to stab himself, he who has already tensed his muscles and prepared a defensive posture can dodge the first time and hold Lin Kun down.

Lin Kun didn't do that.

All of that is still to be discussed, and he knows in his heart that when things have developed to this point, there must be an inner ghost around Lin Kun, and who provided the evidence for this sudden arrest.

Most likely Zhou Yi.

Lin Kun's wife Zhou Yi.

"Brother Kun."

Ji Bu turned his head to look at Lin Kun in the corner: "I want to ask you, does this matter have anything to do with my sister-in-law? Did she do what happened today?!"

Lin Kun froze, looked at Ji Bu who was asking the question, gritted his teeth and did not answer.

"Although you don't say it, but this matter has developed to the present, many things have been revealed. If you don't say it, everyone will know what's going on."

Ji Bu continued on his own, "I won't let this matter go so easily. If it's possible, I hope you can cooperate with me."

"you shut up!"

Lin Kun glared and scolded: "This matter has nothing to do with her. I am responsible for everything. There is no second possibility."

The conversation between the two came to an abrupt end here.

In the small room.

The two each occupy a corner, as if people from two worlds are already standing on opposite sides.

"call"

Lin Kun curled up in the corner, looked up at Ji Bu who was sitting with his back facing him, then looked up at the CCTV, turned around to face the surveillance camera, took a deep breath, and picked up the sharp from the pen.

under the light.

Sharp and sharp.

Lin Kun tightened the tip of the pen in his hand, pointed it at his neck, and then stabbed it in with all his strength. With a "poof", the gushing blood instantly stained his body red.

"Brother Kun."

Ji Bu sat with his back to Lin Kun: "This is the end of the matter, I think." There was a beeping sound in his ears, he turned his head, and saw Lin Kun covered in blood.

Flowing blood dripped down to the ground.

"Brother Kun!"

Ji Bu frowned, and quickly rushed over, grabbed his right hand that was about to stab again, and shook off the spike, and said sharply:
"what are you doing!"

"Abu!"

Lin Kun's voice was hoarse, and he looked at him tremblingly: "Don't make a sound, just give me some more time, just give me some more time."

"I can't live. I have to die. If I don't die, everything will be over. Those drug dealers know that I'm in. If I don't die, they won't let Zhou Yi go. She can't escape."

His blood-stained palm tightly gripped Ji Bu's arm, and he said with more force, "Please, just treat it as I beg you, and give me a little more time to let the blood run out."

"I don't want Zhou Yi and my son to have an accident, do you understand? Just pretend you didn't see it. Can you do it?! Help me, brother, for the last time."

"Brother Kun!"

Ji Bu held Lin Kun vigorously in his palm, feeling extremely complicated, then rushed to the gate of the iron fence, and slammed on the gate frantically:
"Come on, come on!"

"Abu!"

Lin Kun's voice broke, and he yelled at him hoarsely: "Why, why did you want to kill me, and you didn't want to let me go in the end!"

talking room.

He struggled to pounce on the bloody spike thrown off by Ji Bu, but was kicked away by Ji Bu, and took off his shirt to wrap it around him to stop the bleeding.

Lin Kun struggled violently in response.

"Brother Kun."

Ji Bu's eyes widened, and he raised his hand and slapped Lin Kun's face with a clear and loud slap: "Wake up, please, don't be stupid anymore!"

He squinted his eyes and roared: "Think about it, think about your son, if he wants to live, if he survives, what will he do if you die?"

"He wants him to be born without a father, doesn't he?! You want to watch him have no parents every time he holds a parent-teacher meeting at school, don't you?!"

He held Lin Kun's hand tightly: "Wake up, okay? You survived, not for anything else, but for your son!"

"Although you don't want to admit it, but you look back and take a good look. If you die, let your son go like this and stay with Zhou Yi, what good will happen?"

"Do you think that when he grows up, he will sell drugs like you?!"

Ji Bu roared emotionally: "Look at yourself now, do you want him to be like you?! You are followed even when you take two steps out!"

"..."

Lin Kun fell silent in a dumb voice, and fell into Ji Bu's arms, his body trembling, and his son's lovely appearance appeared in his mind.

"promise me!"

Ji Bu patted Lin Kun's face: "Live!"

He took the torn shirt and wrapped it around Lin Kun's neck: "Confess Zhou Yi, godson, I will take good care of him, trust me?!"

He turned around and yelled outside: "Come on, come on!"

in the monitoring room.

Miao Zhihua looked at Ji Bu and Lin Kun who were facing each other with their backs facing each other in the CCTV, and couldn't help frowning:

"What are they doing?!"

Soon.

Seeing the blood flowing on the ground, he couldn't hold back anymore, jumped up from his seat, and walked outside:

"Lin Kun is going to commit suicide!"

"We can't let him die. If he dies, there will be no way to check later!"

The police officers outside did not dare to stop this sudden change, so they could only let them go towards the detention room.

only.

When he was about to open the door, the police officer couldn't find the key: "I forgot, the key is with Superintendent Abbott."

"Open the door!"

Ji Bu helped Lin Kun to the door, and urged through the iron gate: "Open the door, call Bai Che, Bai Che!"

"it is good."

Miao Zhihua responded and urged again, but the policeman gave me a helpless expression:

"The key is with Superintendent Abbott, don't look for me."

In another monitoring room.

Abt sat on the seat with a gloomy expression, crossed his fingers and thought about his chin, and clenched his teeth:
"Stupid, stupid yellow-skinned monkey!"

"Ji Bu betrayed you, if you don't kill him, you commit suicide?!"

He couldn't understand Lin Kun's brain circuit, he was so stupid and unreasonable!

but.

Since Lin Kun wants to die, let him be fulfilled.

Too many things happened today, although Abt didn't know where the evidence in Cai Yuanqi's hands came from.

But today at the police station, Zhou Yi called Cai Yuanqi on the phone. Cai Yuanqi asked Lin Kun and Zhou Yi to spend time alone.

Abbott is not stupid, so he can naturally guess the way in the middle: Cai Yuanqi must have a relationship with Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi is Lin Kun's wife again, so there is no guarantee, these evidences were submitted by Zhou Yi to Cai Yuanqi.

and so.

Lin Kun didn't deal with Ji Bu. If Lin Kun didn't die, Ji Bu would definitely search him like a mad dog.

If all these inextricable things were involved in him, that would not be a good thing.

The case of Lin Kun is still in charge of the West District Police Station. Abbott needs to take responsibility for Lin Kun's death. After all, he violated the rules and locked the two of them together.

but.

Lin Kun must die.

That's why, even if Abt was willing to take responsibility for this matter, he didn't go out to stop Lin Kun after he found out that he committed suicide.

in contrast.

He still has to delay time, since Lin Kun wants to die, so let him die.

"Oh!"

With a loud bang, the door of the monitoring room was kicked open by Miao Zhihua and Song Zijie outside, and rushed in quickly.

Superintendent Mo walked in behind the two, came to Abbott, and stretched out his hand:
"key."

"key?"

Abt responded casually when he heard the words, and said lightly: "I'll look for it."

talking room.

He leisurely looked for it on the table, looked here and there, and muttered something:

"Hey, where did you put the key? It was still here just now."

"you!"

Miao Zhihua's tone grew louder, and he stomped his feet angrily.

"Bah!"

Superintendent Mo's eyes were sharp and his hands were quick. He stretched out his hand and pushed aside the .[-] holster on Miao Zhihua's waist, and put the .[-] on Abbott's forehead.

The muzzle of the black hole was aimed at him.

"Superintendent Abbott!"

Superintendent Mo squinted at Abbott: "Give me the key!"

"Um?!"

Abt froze, didn't react for a while, and looked at Superintendent Mo dullly:
"What are you doing? You pointed a gun at me?!"

around.

The officers of the North District Police Station looked at Superintendent Mo who suddenly drew his gun, and subconsciously wanted to follow suit.

but.

The .[-] stuck in the holster several times and could not be pulled out.

dare not.

"key!"

Superintendent Mo looked at him expressionlessly, and repeated again: "Give me the key."

"I can't tell whether it is Lin Kun or my undercover who is injured inside. If it is my undercover, you can't bear this responsibility, and I can't bear it!"

"You haven't handed over the key for so long, I have enough reasons to suspect you, to suspect that you are avenging yourself!"

"you dare!"

Abt stared at Superintendent Mo with wide-eyed eyes: "You're crazy!"

"Try?"

Superintendent Mo's fingers resting on the trigger gradually exerted force, and the crisp sound of the wheel turning seemed to be clearly audible.

"You have kind!"

Abt looked at Superintendent Mo who was about to shoot with sweat on his forehead, so he could only take the key out of his pocket and throw it on the table:

"Just wait for me, Mo Changkong."

He was a little puzzled: "Against me, what good is it for you!"

"Ha ha."

Superintendent Mo sneered, leaned in front of Abbott, and said in a low voice:
"Do you remember, six years ago, you used the same trick to kill a chief inspector, his surname was Jiang! Do you remember?"

"That's my best friend."

He reached out to pick up the key on the table, shook it in his hand, and looked at Abt coldly:
"Ji Bu, I think he should be very interested in doing something to you, this man, I'm sure!"

"Walk."

Superintendent Mo waved his hand, turned and walked outside, Miao Zhihua and Song Zijie quickly followed.

"Fall on the street!"

The Chief Inspector of the North District Police Station looked at the leaving Superintendent Mo and the others, and immediately came up to him:
"This Mo Changkong is absolutely lawless. In my opinion, he is just trying to scare people. He doesn't dare to shoot at all."

"If it wasn't for the [-] that got stuck in the holster just now, I would be the first to point the gun at him."

"roll!"

Abt growled with a gloomy face, slapped the table with his palm, and breathed heavily.

soon.

Bai Che arrived and took the injured Lin Kunla to the hospital for emergency treatment.

"Superintendent Mo."

Miao Zhihua and the others sat in the car and followed the ambulance in front: "Thank you for what happened just now."

"no need to thank me."

Superintendent Mo waved his hand lightly: "If you really want to thank me, then handle Lin Kun's case beautifully."

"Let me figure out all the reasons behind this one by one. I don't think the matter is so simple as the case of Gui Lao against Ji Bu and Lin Kun."

"Ok."

Miao Zhihua nodded: "Don't worry, I will definitely do it clearly."

He picked up his mobile phone and connected the call: "Hello, Miss Yang."

"Miao Sir!"

Yang Kou's tone was anxious, and she said quickly: "What's the situation now, how could Abu do it."

This morning.

When she saw the news report, she immediately panicked, and Ji Bu couldn't be reached on the phone, and she couldn't find any specific information after asking around.

"never mind."

Miao Zhihua let out a sigh of relief, and said in relief, "Abu's identity has been disclosed, he is not in danger, and he has come out of the police station now."

"The case is still in progress, you don't have to worry, it will be fine in two days."

"Really?"

"Ah."

Miao Zhihua nodded: "Just wait in peace."

Both parties hang up.

……

Nine p.m.

Kowloon Airport.

A plane swooped down from a high altitude and landed steadily on the ground.

A young man about 1.8 meters tall came out of the exit along the flow of people.

He wore plain, wide-leg narrow-cut jeans and a white Oxford shirt tucked into the trousers, with a brown leather belt around his waist.

His well-proportioned and out-of-shape figure, coupled with a handsome face, made him even more eye-catching despite his abrupt height.

go outside.

"call"

The man took out a cigarette, lit it, took a puff, exhaled a thin puff of smoke, and sniffed again:

"Well, it's a long-lost feeling."

soon.

A cigarette ends.

The man raised his hand to look at the watch with the leather strap, stepped forward and opened the door of the waiting taxi:
"Go to Tsim Sha Tsui."

PS: Hello, book friends, I am Chow Yun-fat, the Mid-Autumn Festival is here, I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival
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