Rebirth Hong Kong as a hero

Chapter 256 Uncle must be the best person in the world

"Miss Yi!"

Zhou Yi's confidant looked at Zhou Yi who was standing there holding the phone in a daze, and then stepped up:

"It seems that there is something bothering you?"

Then he pointed out again: "Since today's daytime, there have been policemen outside watching us."

"Just now, they changed their guards again."

Zhou Yi looked along the position of his confidant's fingers.

outside the villa.

In the shadow of street lights, a black car parked in the shadows.

These policemen didn't care about their whereabouts. They opened the windows, ate supper and smoked cigarettes inside, talking a few words from time to time.

Their task is to keep up with Zhou Yi.

From now on, Zhou Yi's whereabouts must be within their control because of Lin Kun's drug-related case.

As Lin Kun's wife, Zhou Yi is naturally jointly and severally responsible for being investigated. Before the case is completely settled, Zhou Yi must monitor it.

"Don't worry about them!"

Zhou Yi glanced coldly, then withdrew her gaze, turned around and entered the villa hall.

Keep going in.

Go to the entrance to the basement and go down the stairs.

The basement has the same layout as the upstairs.

Ajun sat on the sofa listlessly, staring blankly at the front, her hands and feet were tied together with ropes, and she was guarded by a special person.

"Let go of her."

Zhou Yi walked in, signaled his subordinates to untie the rope on Ajun's body, walked to her and sat down:
"Ajun."

"!"

After Ajun saw Zhou Yi, she subconsciously fled to the side, but was pulled back by Zhou Yi's hand.

"Ajun!"

Zhou Yi raised her voice and scolded in a cold voice: "Why are you running? I'm your sister. If you are afraid of anyone, you can't be afraid of me!"

"No!"

Ayun shook her head emotionally: "You are not my sister, my sister is not like you, she would not do such a thing, I don't believe my sister will be the head of a drug cartel!"

Speaking of it.

Her tone was trembling, and there was a hint of crying: "I don't even believe that my sister actually killed my brother-in-law and Abu just for the so-called power!"

"I do not have!"

Zhou Yi's eyes widened, and she defended herself again: "The person who hurt your brother-in-law is not me, but Ji Bu, he is not me!!"

"He lied to you, to all of us, he is a policeman, he is an undercover agent, even if I don't do it, Ji Bu will do it!"

"Ji Bu will send Akun in with his own hands, including me!"

"police?!"

After hearing Zhou Yi's words, Ajun was taken aback again. When she came back to her senses, her expression was a bit complicated, but she still gritted her teeth:
"That's better than you!"

"never mind!"

Zhou Yi snorted coldly, and didn't intend to continue arguing with her: "I didn't come to you to quarrel with you."

"The development of the matter has exceeded my expectations. I am going to leave Hong Kong Island. You can follow me."

"No!"

Ajun refused without even thinking about it: "You just die, I won't go with you, and you don't have to pretend to take me with you, I won't take your set .”

"Help me ask Jibu to come out!"

Zhou Yi stopped beating around the bush and went straight to the point: "I want to talk to him, I want to leave here."

Ajun shook her head directly: "I won't promise you."

"Snapped!"

Zhou Yi slapped Ajun's face with a backhand, leaving a clear slap mark:
"It's enough!"

"Take a good look at yourself. Just for Ji Bu, what have you become?"

"I am your sister, just for a man, you want to watch your sister, your own sister spends the rest of her life squatting in prison?!"

She suddenly stood up from her seat and looked down at Ajun with a sense of oppression:

"Could it be that you want to watch my son grow up without his parents in the orphanage since he was a child."

"When I grew up, I was pointed at by people and scolded. Are these parents who are on the street selling social scum?!"

"Such an ending is according to your wishes, isn't it?!"

"Zhou Yun!"

"Can you see the reality clearly?!"

The angry roar echoed over the hall for a long time.

The light above her head reflected Zhou Yi's shadow on the ground, and the pulling elder, her limbs swaying as she roared angrily, the shadow also bared its teeth and claws.

"I regard you as my sister, but do you regard me as my sister?"

Zhou Yi was furious, and said one sentence after another: "If it wasn't because you are my sister, I would have dealt with you that night, but I made you wait until now!"

"Are you going to do the same to Ji Bu, for the sake of the so-called justice, to kill my sister righteously?!"

"..."

Ajun's eyes were full of tears, she looked at Zhou Yi in front of her tearfully, bit her lip and lowered her head.

At this moment, Zhou Yun was caught in a fierce ideological struggle.

For a long time.

She raised her head and looked at Zhou Yi: "Okay, I'll call, I'll just call him."

"That's right, dear!"

Zhou Yi let out a sigh of relief, glanced at Zhou Yun, then picked up the phone and handed it to her, watching and dialed a series of numbers.

···
hospital.

In the ward.

Lin Kun lay on the hospital bed, opened his eyes and stared blankly at the ceiling, and fell into a daze.

next to.

Ji Bu stood on the balcony outside the ward, staring at the neon lights of Hong Kong Island in the distance, cigarettes in his hand one after another.

By the side.

Miao Zhihua put his hands on his hips and smoked a cigarette very angry.

The case has reached an impasse.

Next.

It depends on how Ji Bu breaks the game.

Its own effect is negligible.

day.

Lin Kun's self-mutilation behavior in the detention room was fortunately not very deep. After the blood transfusion for rescue, he finally woke up after resting for most of the day.

but.

After waking up at five o'clock in the afternoon, he stopped talking to Ji Bu and didn't say a word to him.

In his eyes, Ji Bu was like a transparent person, and he didn't even look at Ji Bu directly.

The mobile phone rang.

Ji Bu breathed out the smoke, and picked it up distractedly: "Who? Ji Bu."

"it's me."

Ajun's voice rang on the phone, and before she could speak, the phone was taken by Zhou Yi:
"I'm Zhou Yi."

"Ji Bu, Ji Bu, you say you look like a dog, why do you do things like having a son without an ass hole?"

"Sell Akun, what benefits can you gain?!"

"Different road non-phase plan."

Ji Bu rubbed his face, ignored Zhou Yi: "Tell me something."

Miao Zhihua stood beside him, listening to the conversation between the two, with a strange expression on his face.

"I want to go!"

Zhou Yi didn't bother to talk nonsense. After venting her anger, she got straight to the point: "I want to leave Hong Kong Island."

"You take away the policemen around me and tell them not to follow me anymore, it's as simple as that."

"What do you think?"

Ji Bu asked back, staring at the front with burning eyes: "You don't know if you can't do it yourself?"

"Cai Yuanqi looked for me."

Zhou Yi got straight to the point and didn't beat around the bush: "He wants to make a deal with me. He guarantees me to leave Hong Kong Island and asks me to use Ajun and my son to threaten Akun."

"Akun will definitely take this trick, so it's even more impossible for him to open his mouth to tell me."

"At that time, things will still fall on your head. Unless you sit back and watch, otherwise, if you want to break this situation, you have to exchange the shares of some communication company in your hand with him."

"I don't want to make things so complicated, and I don't want Cai Yuanqi to benefit from it. I've already been encircled by him."

"I have no other thoughts. I just want to leave here now, take my son and Ajun away forever, and never come back."

"I've already told you what happened. You can tell me directly, can you accept it?"

"I can accept it. I will leave tomorrow. Arrange for me to leave. You will never see each other again. If you can't accept it, I will make a deal with Cai Yuanqi!"

"Aren't you going for your so-called justice? Okay, then let's fight and let Cai Yuanqi reap the benefits."

Speaking of the end.

She repeated with a low growl: "I'm leaving!"

Ji Bu fell silent while holding the phone, and turned to look at Miao Zhihua who was standing beside him.

Miao Zhihua leaned next to Ji Bu, and naturally heard what Zhou Yi said on the phone.

"..."

Miao Zhihua looked at Ji Bu who was looking at him, his lips twitched, he thought for a while and said:

"You decide for yourself."

Paused.

Then he said: "This case has reached this point, and I am exhausted physically and mentally. How to do it is up to you. I don't want you to not be able to get out of this shadow in the future, and live in the shadow of this matter for the rest of your life."

"Give me half a minute to think."

Ji Bu said something to Zhou Yi on the phone, then took out the cigarette again, lit it, and smoked one after another.

in mind.

His thoughts were fast, and he was making quick calculations.

The cigarette in his hand burned quickly under the sucking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the long ash condensed.

"it is good."

Ji Bu threw the cigarette in his hand on the ground, raised his foot and crushed it heavily, crushing the cigarette butt:
"I promise you."

"You arrange it yourself, tomorrow afternoon, you go tomorrow afternoon, and I will take you out in person."

"But there is a premise, Ajun and godson leave it to me."

"Pooh!"

Zhou Yi spat unceremoniously: "You are the only goddamn worthy to be his godfather? Godfather for this sake?"

"I do not deserve."

Ji Bu gritted his teeth, and said, "What about you? Are you worthy?! You don't know what you look like?"

"You take him away, what about the future of your son? Have you thought about it yourself?!"

"When my godson grows up, he asks you why you don't have to go to work to have money? Why are we different from the people around us? Why can't we go to Hong Kong Island?!"

"How did you answer him?"

"Tell him, you are selling white powder?"

The phone fell silent.

"I'll call you tomorrow."

After Zhou Yi gritted her teeth and said a word, she hung up the phone immediately.

"call!"

Ji Bu put down the hung up phone, heaved a sigh of relief and pinched his brows, and turned to look at Miao Zhihua: "There is not enough time, Zhou Yi has to run, and extraordinary means must be used in extraordinary times."

He stepped from the balcony to the inner ward.

Hospital bed.

Lin Kun still lay on the bed in the posture he woke up in the afternoon, staring straight at the ceiling, motionless.

After his wife betrayed him, the apprentice who he regarded as his own brother turned out to be an undercover agent.

Under the double blow, Lin Kun was out of breath.

Ji Bu stood beside Lin Kun, looked down at Lin Kun on the hospital bed, and stared at him for a long time.

then.

He stepped forward, directly pulled Lin Kun up from the hospital bed, and helped him put on his shoes.

Lin Kun didn't resist, and let him pull.

The two left the ward one after the other, the door opened, and the policeman guarding the door immediately stood up and stopped the two of them with their hands:

"Sorry, Sir Ji, you can't take him away."

These two people were arranged by the ghost Abbott to come over and stare at Lin Kun.

next to.

Song Zijie, who was also in charge of the guard, stood up with his own people, but he didn't stop him, but turned to the other side of the corridor, not looking at this side.

Song Zijie's subordinates watched Song Zijie turn around, thought for a while, and then turned around, not looking this way.

Ji Bu ignored Abbott's people, and turned his head to look at Miao Zhihua who followed behind him: "I want to take Lin Kun out for a walk."

in the afternoon.

Superintendent Mo has already transferred the case to the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station. Although he is still handling the case with Gui Lao, they are now fully responsible for Lin Kun's case.

Miao Zhihua was originally the person in charge of this case, so naturally he continued to be the commander and reported directly to Superintendent Mo.

"..."

Miao Zhihua fell silent, looking at the expressionless Ji Bu and Lin Kun who looked like a walking corpse, he couldn't guess what Ji Bu wanted to do.

But he didn't stop him: "Let them go." Then he looked at Song Zijie again: "Sir Song, follow Sir Ji."

"Miao Sir."

When Abt's people saw this, they were about to speak again.

"I said let them go!"

Miao Zhihua took a step forward, staring at the two of them coldly: "This case is now in charge of our Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station."

"If there is any problem, I will take care of it. Get out of the way. Do you understand?"

"..."

The two police officers looked at each other, then lowered their heads.

"Let's go."

Miao Zhihua looked at Ji Bu and Lin Kun again, reached out and patted Ji Bu's shoulder, but did not speak.

Ji Bu took Lin Kun downstairs, got into the car, stepped on the accelerator and drove out.

Like a puppet, Lin Kun cooperated very well throughout the process without any reaction, and sat motionless on the co-pilot.

Behind.

Song Zijie drove up with his subordinates.

The two cars shuttled quickly on the road, left the hospital and kept moving forward, gradually drove out of the bustling area of ​​the city and headed for the edge.

Two 10 minutes later.

The car stopped on the side of the road.

Jibra got Lin Kun out of the car, looked up at the alley ahead, and pulled Lin Kun into it.

This alley looked very dark, and the only few street lamps gave off a weak light, which was not enough to illuminate the alley.

Ji Bu took Lin Kun a few steps into the alley, then stopped, looking ahead.

alley.

It was dark and damp, and an indescribable smell came over the surface.

In the trash can ahead.

A few wild cats were rummaging through the garbage cans, and they were not afraid to see people coming. They turned their heads and glanced at them with bright eyes and continued to rummage through the garbage.

further ahead.

Several thin drug addicts were lying on the ground listlessly, with empty eyes.

Either staring at the front in a daze, or yawning, the scabs on his hands were mixed with blood, which was shocking.

"Remember this street?"

Ji Bu took out a cigarette and lit it, sucked and exhaled the smoke, and pointed forward with the finger holding the cigarette: "At the beginning, when I first entered the business with you, I was just a loose person at that time." Ma boy."

"I saw too many things, too many people, new faces and old faces, too many, just over three months, several people who had been coming to buy goods disappeared completely."

Lin Kun stood motionless beside Ji Bu, without any reaction, staring ahead.

I don't know if he is looking ahead or if he is like those drug addicts, his eyes are empty and thoughtless.

"Stay here all night."

Ji Bu leaned against the wall and stood with his right foot on the wall: "It's dawn, let's go."

"Tomorrow, I will send Zhou Yi out of here."

Lin Kun still didn't speak, like a puppet, without any reaction or movement.

The dim light cast on the two of them, dragging their shadows.

Ji Bu moved the dusty chair in the corner and put it beside Lin Kun, pressed him down by his shoulders and sat down.

alley.

Song Zijie and his subordinates did not come in.

"Sir Song."

The subordinate fanned the wind in front of his nose with his hands: "What does Sir Ji want to do, bring Lin Kun here, there are a few people rushing to the street, should we go up and arrest them?"

"just wait."

Song Zijie looked at the two people in front of him, opened the car door and sat in, took out a cigarette and lit it, and stretched out the window with the burning cigarette between his fingers, Ji Bu and Lin Kun were right in front of them:
"How did these few people get out of the street? They have to be sent back to the compulsory rehabilitation center. They must be arrested, but not now. Let's wait."

soon.

Time passed bit by bit, and there was no episode in the middle.

Silent all night.

More than five in the morning.

Unknowingly, several people stayed like this all night.

"what"

The subordinate woke up from a nap, yawned with his mouth open, grinned and moved his facial muscles, looked at the two people in the alley, and spoke again:
"Song Sir, when shall we?"

Song Zijie turned his head to look at him, and the subordinate immediately shut up and stopped talking.

"Let's go, Brother Kun."

Ji Bu raised his hand to look at his watch, and after looking at the time, he reached out and helped Lin Kun up from his seat:
"One night has passed, it's time to go back, and after a while, it will be dawn."

Lin Kun stared straight ahead, unmoved, and still didn't look directly at him.

The two turned around, ready to go outside.

Just then.

alley.

A thin, middle-aged man came here with a yawn, and walked into the alley.

Beside him was a little girl.

The little girl was about three or four years old, very well-behaved, quietly and without crying, and followed the middle-aged man into the alley.

inside the car.

Song Zijie and his subordinate looked at the two people who walked in. The subordinate was about to speak, but seeing Song Zijie's expression, he shut up wisely and completely stopped talking.

"Hey."

The middle-aged man walked into the alley and stopped by Ji Bu and Lin Kun. He first looked at the two of them, then approached them nervously, and said to them in a low voice:
"Do you want a child? Girl, three and a half years old, very obedient, just give her food if she doesn't cry or make trouble."

"Come on, take a look."

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and pushed the little girl in front of the two of them: "Look, she was seen wearing dirty clothes, but people can't look at their appearance. I can't afford to raise a girl who is so juicy. You can help me raise her, give me some." Hard work will do.”

As he said, he fiddled with the little girl's face to show it to the two of them, as if he had noticed something wrong, and immediately squeezed her face with his hands:
"Don't look at the lack of meat on the face, there will be meat after two good meals, it looks good, really."

Lin Kun was unmoved.

Ji Bu turned his head to look at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged eye sockets are sunken, and the thick dark circles under the eyes are very thick. When speaking, his teeth are scorched and black, which is very ugly, and his foul breath also spreads on his face.

"Is it too expensive?"

The middle-aged man saw that neither of them answered the conversation, so he immediately changed his words: "How about a discount, five thousand?" Then he changed his words again: "Three thousand?" Seeing that the two still didn't respond: "Eight hundred! Eight hundred is very cheap! "

The middle-aged salesman muttered: "Hey, it's really a big loss. Let you find a bargain and sell it to you. If you miss it, you won't have it."

Ji Bu just looked at him and didn't speak.

Lin Kun didn't respond.

"Grass!"

Disappointed, the middle-aged man scolded angrily, and continued walking inside with the little girl: "Crazy, what's the point of pretending to be deep when you don't sleep at night?"

"The person wearing it looks like a dog, and I can't even get 800 yuan. What is it?"

"Hey, what a bad luck!"

The middle-aged man walked inside, found a seat by the side, and sat down.

"dad."

The little girl squatted beside the middle-aged man, hugged her knees with both hands, then stretched out her hand and carefully poked the middle-aged man's thigh:
"Dad, I'm hungry."

"Go! Go! Go!"

The middle-aged man yawned in boredom, frowned and scolded impatiently: "Go away, don't hinder me."

"Oh."

The little girl responded in a low voice, got up slightly with her legs hugged, and moved two steps cautiously to the side.

"Gu Gu Gu..."

My stomach growled uncontrollably again.

"dad."

The little girl wriggled her mouth, turned her head to look at the middle-aged man again, and said cautiously:
"Father, I didn't mean to disturb you. Don't hit me, please. I'm really hungry."

"It's not that I'm not good, it's that I'm really hungry."

The middle-aged man was silent in his own world, without any response.

"dad."

"Father, my daughter is really hungry. I haven't eaten for a day. I'm a little dizzy."

The little girl repeated in a low voice, seeing that the middle-aged man ignored her, she got up slowly, bypassing the sleeping people on the ground, and walked towards Ji Bu and Lin Kun step by step.

soon.

The little girl walked up to the two of them.

She raised her head, her big eyes were black and bright, her eyes were clear, and she was not afraid of the two of them.

She first looked at Ji Bu, then at Lin Kun, and stretched out her hand to poke Lin Kun's thigh:

"Uncle, my daughter is really hungry, can you give me something to eat?"

"I eat very little, as long as a little bit is fine."

As she said, she recalled: "I'm not picky about food. Hamburgers, medium-rare steaks, fried chicken drumsticks, and caviar are all fine, just a little bit, really."

"Uncle, can you give me some?"

The little girl's immature voice was not too loud, but it seemed particularly abrupt in this quiet alley.

Ji Bu looked down at the little girl with complicated eyes.

Lin Kun stood on the spot, motionless, and twitched his fingers.

alley.

Song Zijie and his subordinates were sitting in the car.

"Fall on the street!"

The subordinate took a sip of the cigarette, and hearing the little girl's voice in the alley, he couldn't help laughing and cursing:
"How old are you? Knowing so much, asking for a medium-rare steak? Caviar?!"

He shook his head while talking, and exhaled smoke: "People nowadays are so beggars."

"Fighting the street, you have to gain experience"

Speaking of it.

The subordinate's voice suddenly stopped.

The fingers that were holding the cigarette froze for a moment, and the whole person seemed to have reacted suddenly.

He suddenly looked up at the little girl in the alley with an extremely complicated expression.

in the alley.

The little girl was shaking Lin Kun's hand in prayer.

The street lamp cast her figure on the ground, with mottled light and shadow.

"Zi"

Song Zijie was sitting in the car, the cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth made a faint sound of tobacco burning under his sucking.

Blue-green smoke curled up from the cigarette butt.

He stared blankly at the little girl in the alley, and muttered to himself in a low voice:
"Is there a possibility that her previous life was really good, and in her eyes, these things are really ordinary?"

"Just because his father was contaminated with these things, so..."

"Grass!"

The subordinate gritted his teeth with an ugly face, his eyes were inexplicably moist, and he stretched out his hand to cover his forehead and sighed helplessly.

in the alley.

"uncle."

The little girl grabbed Lin Kun's hand, looked up at him, and begged for food.

After seeing that neither Ji Bu nor Lin Kun responded.

She stopped her praying, didn't cry or make trouble, and said very sensiblely: "I'm sorry." Then she turned around.

Her eyes fell on the trash can in front of her.

The trash can was full of rubbish, and the sprawling rubbish was piled up all around, and a few wild cats were rummaging inside.

The little girl adjusted her direction, walked towards the trash can, then squatted down, looked at the things that had been eaten by wild cats on the ground, blinked her big eyes, and reached out to grab them.

Ji Bu watched the little girl's movements, and was just about to walk over.

"Snapped!"

Lin Kun suddenly moved, and his whole body seemed to be stimulated. He rushed out on the spot, grabbed the little girl's hand, and looked at her:
"No."

"Uncle has something to eat, I'll give you something to eat."

"really?"

The little girl's dark eyes were full of light: "Uncle won't lie."

"real."

Lin Kun reached out and hugged the little girl, nodded vigorously, as if making some kind of promise: "It must be true."

"Great!"

The little girl happily clapped her hands and applauded Lin Kun: "Thank you uncle. Uncle is a good man. He must be the best person in the world. You must have done a lot of good things. You are so kind to everyone."

"!"

When Lin Kun heard these words, his whole body paused, and his strided feet were stunned in the air for several seconds.

His eye sockets became moist, and he nodded tremblingly: "Yes, uncle is a good man."

"whee."

The little girl laughed happily, and saw Lin Kun's eyes shed tears with a smile:

"Uh, why is uncle crying?"

Her voice became quieter, and she looked cautious: "I'm sorry Uncle, it's my fault that made Uncle angry."

"Really sorry."

"Ha ha."

Lin Kun grinned, tears mixed with snot, and smiled cheekily:
"No, silly baby, you are so cute, how could you make uncle angry, uncle is very happy, uncle is very happy to see you."

"Really?"

The little girl became happy again, and looked at her uncle with wide eyes: "That's great."

"Ok!"

Lin Kun nodded vigorously, and rubbed the little girl's face affectionately: "Go, uncle will take you to eat."

"Oh yeah!"

"Let's go, let's go."

"Uncle is Superman."

The little girl also cried happily, thrashing in Lin Kun's arms: "Um, what's wrong with uncle's neck?"

"Why is it wrapped in gauze, and there is still blood."

"Uncle, be careful, don't be like Dad, who bleeds every time he pricks himself with a needle."

"It's okay, uncle is fine."

Lin Kun smiled and shook his head, carried the little girl and walked outside, and glanced at Ji Bu when he passed by.

"call"

Ji Bu stood there, watching Lin Kun walking out of the alley with the little girl in his arms, and sighed heavily.

do not know when.

The dim light was completely dimmed.

Its daybreak.

The sun climbed out from the sky, and the morning sunlight penetrated the clouds and evenly shone on the earth.

The golden light was still spread on Lin Kun and the little girl in his arms who came out of the alley.

The figures of the two were reflected on the ground by the sunlight, and the figures were stretched long, sticking the two of them tightly together.

PS: Thank you Zida for your reward, long time no see.

(End of this chapter)