"You... what do you want to do!"

Abt listened to the conversation between Dongguan Tsai and Mark Li, and looked at the rapidly reversing scenery outside the car, and his whole body became restless:

"Do you know that impersonating a policeman is a serious crime, and the police will track you down!"

"Put me down now, I can pretend nothing happened..."

"Ha ha!"

Mark Lee just smiled faintly, turned his head to look out the window and continued to smoke a cigarette, and ignored him.

"What do we want to do?!"

Dong Guanzai became interested, and picked up his words: "Maybe you don't know our details yet."

"Give you some hints, we'll go with Boss Ji."

"!"

Abt listened to Dongguan Tsai's words, his whole body trembled, and he froze in place.

Jibu? !
He knew Dongguan Tsai, but he had never met Mark Lee.

Last time.

When returning from northern Myanmar, Ji Bu and Lin Kun were blocked at the airport, and Ma Keli did not accompany them.

and so.

Naturally, he didn't know the relationship between Ma Keli and Ji Bu, otherwise he would have revealed it at the police station just now.

"impossible!"

He retorted almost subconsciously: "Ji Bu is at the police station, he doesn't have a phone to contact the outside world, you guys."

"You thought it was just a whim?!"

Dongguan Tsai curled his lips in disdain: "It's been planned a long time ago. Mai Billy is not the end, he is just the beginning, and you are the end."

"You are crazy!"

Abt roared sharply, and leaned forward.

immediately.

A Beretta pistol was placed on Abbott's head, and the black muzzle was full of pressure.

"Don't get excited."

Mark Lee took a sip of his cigarette, "The Beretta is very powerful. There are fifteen bullets in a magazine. It must be enough to kill you."

"..."

Abt whispered his lips, gritted his teeth and said, "Do you know what you are doing?!"

"Jib is crazy, are you crazy too?! Mai Billy is the senior police superintendent. He died and now the entire police force is investigating his case."

"I am the superintendent, and I am a member of the empire on which the sun never sets. If I die too, this matter will be turned upside down!"

"The police force will not let this case go unnoticed like this. If a senior superintendent and a superintendent die all at once, the Governor of Hong Kong will pay attention to this matter. Don't be impulsive!"

"Ghost? Superintendent? What a bull!"

Dongguan Tsai snorted disdainfully, and sneered, "It's just a police superintendent, what is it?!"

When he was in the police force, Dong Guanzai would think that the superintendent is already a very powerful existence on Hong Kong Island, and it may be his lifelong goal.

But it's different now.

Dongguan Tsai is no longer the senior inspector who hopes to take root in the police force and climb up step by step.

Just a superintendent.

What is it.

"I can talk, we can talk!"

Abbott's desire to survive is extremely strong at this moment, and he speaks very fast, spitting and following quickly:
"Tell Ji Bu, I can help you with this matter, I can pretend that I don't know anything, really, I can help you!"

"With me as your internal response, this case will be over soon, everyone will be fine, everyone is very happy!"

"I want to see Ji Bu, I want to see him, I want to talk to him!"

"real!"

His anxious voice resounded in the police car, and he roared loudly at the end, with a hint of pleading in his roar.

The speeding police car at this moment, in Abbott's eyes, is like a drifting hearse, carrying him quickly towards the end of his life.

It's just that no one paid him any attention.

The inside of the car suddenly fell into a brief silence, only the sound of the strong wind outside the car blowing in along the window.

"Lin Guoping!"

Seeing that Abbott didn't pay attention to him, his eyes fell on Dongguan Boy who was driving in front, and his tone was hurried:

"I know, I know about your case, and I've heard about your case. I know you must have been wronged."

"Help me, help me intercede with Ji Bu, and I'll help you, I promise, your affairs will be clean and clear."

"I can help you restore your identity as a policeman, and help you reverse the previous events. You are still the senior inspector."

The more he spoke, the faster he spoke, and the more anxious he became: "I will be the senior superintendent soon. When I get to the senior superintendent, I will promote you, I will promote you, chief inspector, superintendent can do it!"

"What I said is real!"

"Recover identity?!"

Dongguan Tsai raised his eyebrows and glanced at Abt, who had distorted facial features and anxious expression in the rearview mirror, and smiled coldly:
"Sorry sir, I'm not interested."

"Go back to the police force to help you? Even dogs don't do it."

He tapped the gas pedal with his toes, and the speed of the police car increased by several points again, heading towards the destination.

a time.

The only sound left in the car was the chatter of Abbott.

Two 10 minutes later.

Baishawan Wharf appeared in the field of vision.

Usually at this point, Baishawan Wharf is busy with business, but tonight it was unusually quiet.

There was only one cargo ship parked next to the port on the pier. It was quiet and there was no one there.

halfway.

Dongguan Aberdeen and the others changed a car on the side of the road and drove into Baishawan Wharf with a new look. The journey was unimpeded.

"get off!"

Dongguan Tsai made a beautiful drift and stopped the car next to the port, opened the door and lifted Abbott from the back seat, and walked along the plank towards the cargo ship parked at the port.

Abt was held in Dongguan's hand like a chicken, but in just half an hour, his state changed drastically.

The image of the high-spirited and tall superintendent is no longer there. With messy clothes and loose hairstyle, he looks in a mess.

"I can talk, I really can talk!"

Abt's mouth seemed to be broken, and he kept talking to himself: "I want to see Ji Bu, I want to see him!"

It wasn't until Brother Dong took him onto the cargo ship and threw it on the deck that he raised his head and looked around belatedly.

As the line of sight moved, the situation on the deck also came into view.

corner of the deck.

Several men were busy around the truck, adding water, adding cement and sand, adding cement and sand, each performing their duties in an orderly manner.

On the side of the bucket truck, there was a huge oil drum that had been sawed open, like an oil drum that was half the height of a person, and it was full of oppression.

Next to it.

Two workers in labor protection suits were squatting in front of the extended socket, adjusting the welding machine, pulled out a welding rod to clamp it, and then clamped it to the railing to ground with the welding clamp, and tapped on it.

"Zizzi."

A white flash lights up and the electrode melts leaving two distinct weld spots.

"Brother Wufly!"

The worker in the labor protection uniform immediately raised his head and gestured to Wu Fei: "Everything is ready!"

"it is good!"

Wu Fei stood in front of the railing, holding a cigar in his left hand and sucking on it. He nodded when he heard the worker's words, then turned and walked over.

"Brother Ma, Brother Dongguan!"

He greeted Dongguan Tsai and Ma Keli, put the cigar in his mouth and bit it with a smile, and stretched out his left hand:
"Long time no see, Brother Ma, you are still the same as before, handsome, unrestrained and suave."

"Hehe, Brother Wufly."

Mark Lee glanced at Wufly, and couldn't help being a little surprised: "Oh? Wufly has changed a lot?!"

months.

Crowfly finally got off the hospital bed.

The last time he was thrown from the elevated road together with the car by a forklift. Fortunately, he survived, but he also had a few hideous scars after the operation.

Yitong was affected, as well as his right hand, which was also injured in the accident. Although it recovered well, it is not as good as before.

After this incident, Wu Fei also became more calm, shed the previous frivolity, became more restrained, and a little more vicious.

My hair has grown a lot in a few months.

After he was discharged from the hospital, he went to the barber shop and shortened the hair on both sides of his head, leaving only a bunch in the middle and making a dreadlock.

He also grew a short beard on his chin, which was quite different from before. He was full of momentum and looked like a big boss.

Already quite a few horsemen have begun to call his new name: Brother Left Hand.

"Okay."

Crowfly bared his teeth and smiled, and then came to Superintendent Abt who was slumped on the ground, and kicked him:
"What the hell, you usually collect so many souvenirs from the boss, today I also specially prepared some local souvenirs for you."

He took down the cigar he was biting in his mouth, breathed a puff of smoke on Abbott's face, and nuzzled his mouth to indicate over there:
"Are you satisfied? Superintendent!"

"Gudong."

Abt's Adam's apple twitched and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Looking at the horse boy who was busy mixing cement, he subconsciously took a few steps back:
"No, you can't kill me!"

"I am the superintendent, I am the superintendent, if you kill me, none of you can escape!"

"Hahaha"

Crowfly raised his head and laughed loudly, leaning forward and backward, the cigar in his hand swayed with his body, and the smoke also left a trail in the air:
"Superintendent?! That's great!"

"This is Hong Kong Island, what's so great about you?! If I were you, I would have collected so much money back then, I would immediately pack up and go home!"

"Come out to fish, don't quit at the most beautiful time, but still think about making another fortune, and go to bite the gold master? You have to pay it back!"

"I'm the superintendent, you can't kill me, and you can't run away if you kill me!"

Abt muttered to himself, looked at the few of them with fear in his eyes, and kept repeating:

"Ji Bu, I want to see Ji Bu."

"Grass!"

Dong Guanzai kicked Abbott in the chest and knocked him to the ground: "You still fucking think that someone will investigate your case?!"

He raised his trouser legs and squatted down in front of Abt, reached out and grabbed his chin and pulled him over:

"Since you are so persistently grasping at the last straw, why not let me tell you."

"You, Abt, embezzled money to become a black policeman, killed Mybilly because of the uneven distribution of the spoils, and then ran away overnight, it's that simple!"

"!"

Abt froze, staring at Dongguan boy with wide eyes, short of breath.

"You should be familiar with this method."

Dong Guanzai stuck out his tongue and licked his dry lips, squinting at Abt: "That's how you guys messed with me back then."

"It's already fair for us to treat you like this. How can you treat me? I'll return it to you intact, isn't it too much?!"

Done.

He stretched out his hand and pushed Abbot to the ground, biting a cigarette, and walked aside:
"Brother Wufly, I will trouble you to deal with the next thing."

"Small idea."

Wu Fei made an OK gesture, and gracefully hooked the horse beside him:
"Okay, let Superintendent Ghost experience the local products on our Hong Kong Island Road."

immediately.

Three people stepped forward and grabbed Abt, who was trying to escape, and dragged him to the side of the huge oil drum with the lid cut off, and forced him into it.

On the side.

The concrete that had been well-mixed in the bucket truck was scooped up by a shovel and poured into the oil drum.

"Pooh!"

While shoveling the concrete inside, Ma Zai spat a mouthful of thick phlegm at Abbott:
"Ghost shoveler, you fucking never thought you would have such a day!"

"Occupying our place on Hong Kong Island, plundering our wealth, discriminating against us Chinese, oppressing us Chinese, Cao Nima, I, a rotten boy, want to kill you!"

"Look carefully, remember who sent you down today, and remember them all for me. When you go to hell, Lord Yan asked and told him that the people who sent you down were Chinese."

On the side.

The worker in the labor protection suit picked up the electric welding torch, and tapped the iron railing twice from time to time with the welding rod in his hands, impatiently.

He just waited for the cement to fill the oil drum, and then welded the Emperor Wu's incarnation himself, and went up and down three times, five times, and two times to weld the lid of the oil drum and seal it tightly.

They all hated these ghosts to the utmost.

"I was wrong, I was wrong!"

Abt screamed and struggled to stand up from the oil drum, with half of his body exposed, begging for mercy quickly in broken Mandarin:
"I really know I was wrong, I apologize, I apologize, tell Ji Bu, I beg him, please let me go."

"cut!"

Crowfly strode up to the oil drum, took a sip of the cigar, and spit the smoke on his face:
"Street Ghost, how do you feel about local products? Isn't it wonderful? An unprecedented experience?!"

"I beg you to let me go, really, I won't dare again."

Abt hit the oil barrel with his head frantically, making loud noises: "I don't dare anymore, I really don't dare anymore."

"Please, let me meet Ji Bu, I have something to say to him."

"what"

Speaking of the end.

Abt broke down and wailed, his body trembling violently uncontrollably, fighting like chaff.

In the oil barrel, the thick and viscous concrete was flowing evenly bit by bit as he struggled, oppressing his body from all directions.

An unprecedented fear swept over his heart, and the shadow of death shrouded his body, bringing fear that penetrated deep into the soul.

These ghost leaders sit in the office every day with the air conditioner blowing, drink coffee and go to work on time every day, and never need to go out to the tragic crime scene.

Relying on the advantages of power and status, he can stand at the highest position without any sacrifice, enjoy the achievements made by the lowest-level Chinese policemen, and move up step by step.

Until now.

Abbott has already reached the position of superintendent. In fact, he himself has not participated in any operation. He is so pampered that he has never even seen a dead person, let alone a bloody scene.

and so.

When the shadow of death loomed over him, Abbott's mentality exploded faster than anyone else.

"tsk tsk"

Crowfly looked at Abt's wailing and begging for mercy, stuffed the cigar into his mouth, and patted his face:
"Look at what you look like. You don't look like a superintendent at all. You really suck."

"Don't play if you have no guts. When you really start playing, you are more afraid of death than anyone else."

"please!"

Abt shook his head and shook off the cigar in his mouth, begging frantically: "Please let me go, I can help you."

"Shit ghost! Beg for mercy now? It's too late! I'll let you die!"

Wu Fei stared at him, leaned forward slightly, raised his jaw and looked at him high:
"Wearing a suit and tie, what's the use of having a big brother's phone?!"

"Shit you!"

Say it.

He turned and left, waving his raised left hand.

Several people stood in front of the deck railing, looking at the sea in the distance, and the oncoming sea breeze blew their clothes.

Behind.

Emperor Welding Martial was working overtime, and as the welding rod came into contact with the iron sheet, the white light lit up from time to time along with sparks flying around, illuminating the surroundings.

White smoke rose and was blown away by the sea breeze.

"call"

Mark Lee took a breath of smoke, shot the finished cigarette into the sea, turned around and looked at the neon lights of tall buildings in the distance:

"I didn't expect the night view of Hong Kong Island to be so beautiful. When I think about the ghost riding on our heads, I don't want to be reconciled!"

"Oh hoo!"

Wu Fei turned around, screamed excitedly, and raised his hand to pat Mark Lee's arm:
"Look, isn't it starting to get better now?!"

"Honestly, I haven't been this happy for a long time, cool!"

"Hahaha"

Dong Guanzi raised his head and laughed loudly,

To say carefree, he is the most carefree one.

Some of the grievances I suffered in the police force have finally been vented today.

Several people disembarked one after another.

Soon.

With a long whistle, the only cargo ship parked at Baishawan Wharf docked anchor and slowly left the wharf.

The freighter braved the wind and waves on the sea, and after sailing a long way.

"Pfft."

An oil drum fell from the deck and hit the sea heavily, splashing countless water splashes and ripples, and was quickly smoothed by the waves, leaving nothing behind.

······
New Territories Branch.

A car stopped at the gate of the police station.

Yao Weiqiang, ICAC's investigation director, led his subordinates in and explained his purpose:

Get Superintendent Abbott.

The answer given by the New Territories Branch was that they did not know. Superintendent Abbott had never been there, nor had he arranged for anyone to pick him up.

"."

When Yao Weiqiang, the investigation director, heard this, he felt a "thump" in his heart, and a bad premonition struck.

He drove back to the North District Police Station again, and called up the CCTV when Abbott left.

on the screen.

The few people who came to pick him up looked very professional, and the communication between the two sides was also very brief, and then Abt followed them and left.

"."

Yao Weiqiang looked at the closed-circuit TV screen, and quickly took out his mobile phone to call the corruption prevention director:

"Director, Superintendent Abbott, ran away from the corruption report we received, which is likely to be true."

······
One o'clock.

North District Police Station.

trial room.

"Well, it's a little bit."

Ji Bu raised his hand to look at the time on the watch, then stretched and stood up:
"I'm tired, I've had enough fun, it's time to go home and sleep."

In the hall of the police station.

Hua Tsai and Zhang Wei, a professional lawyer from Yang Kou's family, are doing bail procedures for Ji Bu.

Miao Zhihua stood together and watched.

At first, the police refused to let him go.

But as Abt couldn't get in touch, Zhang Wei continued to put pressure on him.

Miao Zhihua's attitude was also extremely tough, and they had to follow the procedure to handle the formalities for them.

after all.

It's been so long since bringing Ji Bu back that they haven't found anything to charge.

As for those fabricated perjury, no one dared to stand up against them without Abt.

10 minute later.

Ji Bu swaggered out from the North District Police Station, got into Hua Tsai's car parked by the side of the road and left.

First, I went to Superintendent Wu Xianming's residence to pick up Yang Kouko, and went back to the Repulse Bay Villa to rinse off, and fell asleep peacefully.

When we parted from Hua Tsai, he specifically asked Hua Tsai: "Help me order a newspaper for tomorrow morning."

"Ok."

Hua Tsai understood, and nodded quickly: "Don't worry, boss."

"it is good."

Ji Bu slept comfortably tonight, but many policemen in the police force couldn't sleep.

First of all.

Regarding the case of senior superintendent Mai Billy's death in a car accident, they had already been busy enough.

follow.

There is also a bad signal from the ICAC side: Superintendent Abbott has disappeared.

Possibly a defection.

This time.

The police officers who were still focusing on investigating Mabilli could only send some people out to search for Abt's whereabouts.

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