Rebirth Hong Kong as a hero

Chapter 3 The Disappointment of the Salty and Wet Man
One o'clock.

The cell was dark and dimly lit, only the dim light from the corridor outside was projected in, and it was barely visible.

Chase paved.

The fellow cellmates had already fallen asleep, snoring like thunder.

Ji Bu squatted against the wall next to the bed with bright eyes, holding a toothbrush in his hand, rubbing the handle of the toothbrush on the rough concrete floor, repeating the rubbing mechanically, with an extremely focused expression.

He stopped from time to time to feel the sharpness of the toothbrush handle with his fingertips, and then continued to polish.

After half an hour.

Datun, who was sleeping on the upper bunk, slapped the bed frame sleepily, and shouted: "Piss, piss!"

In the cell.

The boss of the prison cell does not need to move by himself when going to the toilet at night. The newcomer acts as a urine holder, sends him to the toilet, and sits on the newcomer's shoulder to drain the water.

Ji Bu stopped rubbing his hands, felt the handle of the toothbrush with his fingertips, and felt a strong sharpness.

Then he calmly put the toothbrush into his trouser pocket, came to Datun's bedside expressionlessly, and stood with his back to the bed.

Datun raised his eyelids, glanced at Ji Bu with disdain, and sat on Ji Bu's shoulder.

Carried Datun to the toilet inside.

Ji Bu tilted his head.

Datun took out the tool and started to release the water.

"Zi"

Put the water in half.

Ji Bu squinted his eyes, his hands holding Datun's legs suddenly exerted force, and his waist was lifted accordingly, and he slammed Datun against the wall with all his strength.

Datun didn't expect Ji Bu to dare to do something to him at all, coupled with this half-asleep and half-awake state, he was caught in the attack instantly without any precautions.

"Boom!"

There was a dull and loud impact sound.

"Grass mud horse!"

Datun, who was hit in an instant, screamed and was about to get up from the urinal.

Where would Ji Bu give him this chance, he rushed up with big strides and crushed Datun under him.

After waking up, Datun subconsciously stretched out his hand to push Jibu.

The sharp toothbrush handle in his trouser pocket appeared in Ji Bu's hand and pierced into Datun's palm.

"Pfft!"

The sharp toothbrush handle instantly pierced Datun's palm.

"what!"

Datun screamed, and the strength in his hand loosened a little.

Ji Bu covered Datun's mouth with his hand, holding the sharp toothbrush handle tightly in his hand, looked at Datun expressionlessly with his eyes, and stabbed into Datun's thigh one after another.

"Puff puff!"

The dull piercing sound resounded in the bathroom accompanied by Datun's screams of "uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu".

soon.

The movement here woke up the prisoners outside, and everyone rushed into the bathroom one after another.

After coming in.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them and froze in place for a while.

Ji Bu rode on Datun, repeating the movements of his hands over and over again. As for Datun under him, his face was already pale, and blood flowed down the urinal.

"What are you looking at, someone is dead, hurry up and drag him!"

Immediately, someone shouted, and then the crowd rushed up like a dream and pulled the two apart.

But even so, they didn't pull Ji Bu away easily.

in the hallway.

Hearing the movement, the prison guard opened the door and rushed in, picked up his baton and hit Ji Bu several times, then separated Ji Bu, dragged him and threw him out.

"Pooh!"

Ji Bu consciously raised his hands and lay down on the ground, allowing the prison guards to suppress him.

He spit blood at Datun's position, bared his teeth and smiled, the blood-stained teeth were very conspicuous: "Tomorrow, I will stab you again! Hahaha."

The prisoners around couldn't help but shiver when they saw Ji Bu being so fierce. As for Datun, he shrank back subconsciously.

"I"

Zhong Tian was looking at Ji Bu who was completely different from before, and muttered softly: "Yes, I really have to call you Brother Bu."

"be honest!"

The prison guard raised his foot and kicked Ji Bu, motioning for the staff to drag him down: "Send the injured to the medical department."

After half an hour.

In the solitary cell, Ji Bu slammed on the iron gate and shouted to the prison guard at the door: "Report, Sir, I want to see Miao Zhihua!"

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Early the next morning.

It's still the discipline department from yesterday, and it's still the seat from yesterday.

"Jibu!"

Miao Zhihua looked expressionlessly at Ji Bu sitting opposite him: "What did you see me for?"

"Report Sir!"

Ji Bu looked at Miao Zhihua seriously: "I want to be an undercover agent, I want to take the place of my brother Ali, go back to undercover!"

"Undercover?"

After hearing Ji Bu's answer, Miao Zhihua couldn't help laughing: "Just kidding, I don't need an undercover agent."

"it is good."

Ji Bu nodded when he heard the words: "Then pretend I didn't say anything."

Done.

He got up and walked outside.

"I"

Miao Zhihua looked at Ji Bu who got up suddenly, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment, but he didn't react.

gone?

Just leave?
Are you really not following the routine at all?

Under the normal script, shouldn't it be you begging me?
"Jibu!"

How could Miao Zhihua let Ji Bu leave just like that, and immediately stopped him: "Come back, come back!"

"how?"

Ji Bu looked back at him: "Since you don't need to be an undercover agent, then I don't need to see you."

"..."

Miao Zhihua's lips twitched, and he had no choice but to give in: "Okay, you won."

"I need an undercover agent, and I need you to continue my undercover mission in place of you, Ali. No one else can complete this mission except you."

He looked at Ji Bu who had returned to his seat, took out a Marlboro cigarette, sent one to Ji Bu, and helped him light the fire.

Ji Bu didn't refuse either, and took a cigarette in his mouth as a matter of course.

Sitting opposite Ji Bu, Miao Zhihua reached out to pick up Datun's injury report and looked at it, nodding his head from time to time.

Of course.

He didn't ask why Ji Bu realized that he needed him to continue undercover.

He can guess his own mind, and then do this thing to show himself, that is the best explanation.

a while.

Miao Zhihua looked at Ji Bu again, his eyes were full of approval: "Ji Bu, you have a sense of measure, kid?"

"Pricked Datun fourteen times with the handle of a toothbrush, each on his thigh and buttocks, causing injuries, but not serious."

"There's a lot of meat in the butt, so it's hard to fuck!"

Ji Bu responded with a smile.

The buttocks are basically full of meat, and under normal circumstances, it will not hurt the vitals, and it will not only achieve the goal but will not be a felony.

Really don't say it.

If Ji Bu's attack is not serious, it will be a troublesome thing to operate for him by himself.

now.

Miao Zhihua became more and more satisfied with Ji Bu.

Bloodliness, courage, mind, courage, the scale is right, and none of them will fall.

This person is the person I'm looking for!

On his body, Miao Zhihua seemed to faintly see Ali's shadow.

No.

Ji Bu's performance was much better than Ali's!

this moment.

He even had some doubts: Is Ji Bu really a mindless bastard?His performance doesn't fit the bad boy's personality at all.

After getting a preliminary understanding of Ji Bu's character, Miao Zhihua is not going to hide it anymore. Ji Bu is a smart person, and beating around the bush will leave a bad impression on him.

"call"

Miao Zhihua took a deep breath and adjusted his state.

at the moment.

A case that has come to a dead end has suddenly turned around. It would be a lie to say that I am not excited.

"Before I start talking about things, I need to remind you that the drug gang that Ali is undercover is an extremely dangerous task."

Miao Zhihua took the precaution first: "If you replace him, it is very likely that your end will be the same as his, and you may pay your own life."

"Although I don't know you, you are Ali's younger brother. I treat Ali as my own son. Similarly, I don't want any accidents to happen to you!"

"Ah."

Ji Bu shook the soot, with a calm expression on his face.

"I"

Seeing Ji Bu's expression, Miao Zhihua swallowed the words of persuasion and stopped talking nonsense.

He took out a thick stack of files in his briefcase and spread them out, looked at Ji Bu: "Alright then, I'll introduce you to the most basic situation, please help me."

Speaking of here.

Miao Zhihua's voice suddenly stopped.

He stood up from his seat in a jerk, came to Ji Bu's side short of breath, stretched out his hand and poked his head, staring at the position of his neck, his disappointment and loss could not be concealed in his tone:

"No, you can't be an undercover agent!"

This tone is like a salty guy who has experienced many battles in nightclubs and ordinary people can no longer stimulate the hormones in his body.

It's hard to find a beautiful woman who is very suitable for my appetite. When I took out my gun and was about to do something, I suddenly found that the other party was a man.

Miao Zhihua stared at the little mole on the side of Ji Bu's neck:

"There is a mole here on your neck, which is relatively obvious, but there is no mole on Ali."

"Lin Kun is a very cautious and careful person. This mole is a very big loophole. I can find it. He has been with Ali for so long, so I must be able to find it too."

"Once you miss it, you will die, and the mission will no longer be possible!"

Miao Zhihua sighed in disappointment and shook his head: "Forget it."

(End of this chapter)