Rebirth Hong Kong as a hero

Chapter 45 Pour a Cappuccino for Auntie

in the room.

Jin Bao looked at the few people who left with a gloomy expression, did not speak aloud, and did not issue an order for Ma Zai to chase them.

Not only this group of horse boys, but even himself had already lost to Ji Bu in terms of momentum, and was crushed by Ji Bu alone on the spot.

With Ji Bu and the others leaving, those boys who had scattered around returned here again:

"Xiao Jiasho, have those who rushed to the street already run away?"

"If they didn't run so fast, I would fucking kill them today!"

A group of people began to chatter.

"Shut up!"

Jin Bao pointed at the group of horse boys: "How many people are useful?! A group of waste things are useless at critical moments."

"Boss."

A Mazai came over and whispered next to him: "The few people just now seem to be from the ocean accounting."

"I know that bad guy, Wu Fei, who used to be very aggressive."

"Ocean?"

Jin Bao squinted his eyes when he heard the words, and had an idea in his heart.

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downstairs.

After Ji Bu and the others got into the car, they drove away from the scene.

In the car.

"Fuck you."

Wu Fei took a deep breath, and exhaled heavily: "Boss, you were so powerful just now, a dozen of them were crushed to death by you alone."

He leaned forward and looked at Ji Bu with admiration in his eyes: "Especially the action of grabbing the gun, it's so powerful!"

"Street boy."

Ji Bu shook his head and said, "Don't imitate me, kid, or you won't know how you will die next time."

"Then how dare you grab his gun?"

"Use your brain."

Ji Bu stretched out his hand and nodded his head: "The boy with the gun has a gun in his hand. I'm the one talking about it. His gun should be pointed at me instead of others, but he didn't."

"The shotgun is in his hand, and he didn't even load it, which means he didn't intend to shoot, and he didn't have the courage to shoot."

"I aimed the gun at my head. Even if he wanted to shoot me, he had to load it first. I had enough time to kill him."

"..."

Several people were speechless for a while.

In the situation at the scene, with so many people around, how could they think so much? They panicked after seeing the shotgun.

"Remember, don't be afraid at critical moments!"

Ji Bu turned his head and took a deep look at them: "If we get scared today, none of us will be able to leave."

"If you want not to rush to the street, then you have to be less afraid of death than others, and have more courage to fight for your life than them."

"it is good!"

Several people nodded upon hearing the words, with different expressions.

"Aji."

Ji Bu glanced at A Ji in the rearview mirror: "You guys should live in another place for a few days. I'll think about the Golden Leopard."

"Thank you boss."

A Ji nodded, and stretched out his hand to poke his elder sister, A Mei: "Sister, please thank you boss, you are the fucking cause of this, I said, this is the last time I care about you!"

"Thank you, thank you."

A Mei nodded repeatedly, and took out the cigarette in her pocket to hand it to Ji Bu.

Ji Bu gave her a cold look and ignored her.

He really didn't like this kind of rotten person. If it wasn't for her being A Ji's sister, Ji Bu would have kicked her down.

soon.

Several people drove back to the Ocean Accounting Company at No. 188 Nathan Road. Just as a group of people dispersed, a few people walked in outside.

The leader was Inspector Zhang, who swept the Jinyaji Song and Dance Hall last time. He showed his ID:

"Inspector Zhang of the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station, is Ji Bu Jisheng here? We have something to talk to him about."

The lady at the front desk didn't know what was going on, why did the messenger come to the door, and was thinking about how to refuse, when Ji Bu appeared in the atrium on the second floor.

"Ah Sir."

Ji Bu leaned against the railing of the atrium and looked down at Inspector Zhang: "Is there anything I can help you with?"

"Ha ha."

Inspector Zhang looked up at Ji Bu in suit and leather shoes, and sneered, "Not bad, he looks like a dog."

His tone was raised a bit: "Someone reported that you were suspected of illegally possessing arms and shooting in a residential building. Now we need to take you back to the police station for investigation. Please cooperate."

"Munition? Shoot?"

Ji Bu showed a surprised expression: "Do you think I dare to play with this kind of thing? We are a serious accounting company."

"Is it serious or not, you don't know what you think?"

Inspector Zhang seemed to be impatient, so he waved at him: "What's going on, just go to the police station and find out."

"Let's go, you're all smart people, just go to the police station for a cup of coffee, I'll definitely let you out if you're okay."

"Row."

Ji Bu stretched out his hand to pull the open suit, buttoned it up, and swaggered down the stairs.

He turned around and looked at the receptionist in front of him, with a relaxed smile: "Don't worry, Sir Zhang just invited me over for a cup of coffee, I'll be back soon."

"Okay, Abu."

The receptionist froze for a moment, then nodded.

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Three 10 minutes later.

trial room.

"Ji Bu, you still don't admit it?"

Inspector Zhang frowned and looked at Ji Bu: "Such a big commotion, there are still bullet holes in the wall, you told me you were playing with firecrackers? Do you really think I'm an idiot?"

He clapped his palms and scolded impatiently: "Go, find some firecrackers, I want to see it with my own eyes."

"Ah Sir."

Ji Bu sat leisurely on the seat, picked up the coffee cup in front of him and shook it: "I'm sorry, this coffee is quite delicious, let's have another cup."

"Jibu!"

Inspector Zhang was angered by Ji Bu's behavior.

"Coffee, I want coffee!"

Ji Bu rapped his knuckles on the table twice: "I'm not a suspect, and I've given you a lot of face by being able to cooperate with you and say a few words, Sir, you should award me a flag of being a good citizen of Hong Kong Island."

"you!"

Inspector Zhang pointed at Ji Bu with trembling fingers.

He has interrogated so many people, either they are the kind of arrogant and arrogant people, or they are the ones who say everything in a few words.

The other is that they don't say a word after they come in.

These types of people are very easy to deal with.

Only old fritters like Ji Bu are like panacea, they can't handle it at all, and there is no chance to find fault with him.

"It's very rude to point your finger at someone, Sir, you don't even have this quality?"

Ji Bu changed his posture, raised his legs, took out the cigarette in his pocket, and smoked leisurely:

"With your current attitude, it has caused serious psychological trauma to me. I can ask my lawyer to file a complaint against you. This is my right, which is reasonable and legal."

"."

Inspector Zhang's lips twitched, and he was speechless for a moment.

They are not afraid of bad boys, they are afraid that bad boys are educated.

The interrogation room door opened.

"Sir Zhang."

Miao Zhihua stepped in, reached out and patted Inspector Zhang on the shoulder: "Go get him another cup of coffee, I'll ask him."

"Miao Sir."

Inspector Zhang was a little unconvinced, but after seeing the master's eyes, he had to go out obediently.

"Sir Zhang."

Ji Bu exhaled the smoke, and shouted at Inspector Zhang's back: "Remember to add more sugar."

(End of this chapter)