Rebirth Hong Kong as a hero

Chapter 8 Is there your share of the matter here?

"Tsk tsk."

Liangkun sat on the seat and did not eat the caviar in front of him. He sat obliquely on the seat, with his right hand resting on the back of the seat, stretched out his left hand to pick the plate in front of him, looked at Ji Bu and said in a strange way:
"Abu, you have to have face."

"If you don't come back, we won't have caviar. Once you come back, there will be Petrus and caviar again. I will improve the food accordingly."

talking.

He leaned forward: "How's it going outside during this time? The food is not good. Eat more today, just to make up for it."

"Good."

Ji Bu took a spoonful of caviar and stuffed it into his mouth, and replied coldly: "Thanks to you, the person is not dead."

"I'll be waiting for your words."

Liang Kun regained her spirits and asked, "What happened that day, Little B and the others?"

"Dong dong."

Lin Kun frowned slightly, and nodded with his fingers on the table: "Eat, go upstairs after eating."

"Brother Kun."

Liang Kun wanted to say something more, but was glared at by Lin Kun, and immediately shut up obediently and dared not say anything more.

soon.

The dinner is over.

The five left the western restaurant and went upstairs to the private room of the ballroom.

This dance hall is their own property, and Liang Kun is usually in charge of taking care of it.

The boss of the dance hall, nicknamed Big B, is Liangkun's direct line of troops. He knew in advance that Lin Kun and the others were going to come up, and had already been waiting here for a long time.

Seeing Lin Kun walking in, he immediately greeted him.

"Ah."

Lin Kun walked in front, just glanced at Big B, stepped to the sofa in the middle and sat down.

follow.

He waved to Ji Bu, patted the seat next to him, and signaled him to come to his side.

Liang Kun noticed this detail, and frowned, but didn't say much, and found a seat for himself to sit down.

Big B at the side quickly turned up the upside-down glass and started pouring wine for several people.

"Abu."

After Liang Kun sat down, she took a sip from the glass handed over by Big B, and played with the glass with her palm:

"What happened a month ago?"

His eyes kept looking up and down on Ji Bu: "The policemen's report, everyone was killed by them."

"what?"

Ji Bu responded when he heard the words, turned his head to look at Liang Kun, and replied very bluntly: "So?"

"Ha ha."

Liang Kun put down her wine glass and spread her hands together: "Abu, if you talk like that, then everyone will have nothing to talk about."

He pointed to Big B standing next to him: "The leader is Little B, Big B's younger brother. He has never figured out what the problem is with Little B's death."

"Now that you're back, I'll just ask for him. You don't need this, do you?"

When Liang Kun said this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his tone became a bit more playful: "Our news about that transaction was very choked."

"Even if the news gets out and everyone has guys on them, some people can escape, but they were all killed by the police."

He clapped his palms, leaned forward, and stared at Ji Bu: "I know what you said, do the military uniforms patrolling the street have such great firepower?"

In the tone, doubts are obvious.

Finish with his words.

The private room suddenly fell into silence.

Lin Kun sat beside Ji Bu, smoking the cigarette in his hand with a focused expression, without speaking.

Brother Shan and Duan Kun from Tsim Sha Tsui glanced at Ji Bu, but they didn't speak to each other.

"Ah, I see."

Ji Bu raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, wiped the liquid from the corner of his mouth, and patted his head:

"I understand it now."

"They rushed to the street and I ran away, so you think there is something wrong with me, does that mean?"

"I didn't say that."

Liang Kun sneered and shrugged innocently: "I just don't know now, so I asked you."

"Are you questioning me? Ah?!"

Ji Bu asked in a blunt tone.

He tilted his head and looked at Lin Kun beside him: "Brother Kun, do you want to hear it? Let me tell you."

"Tell me why?"

Lin Kun stretched out his hand to pull the ashtray in front of him, shook the ash, and said with a smile: "The past is over, don't mention it."

Then.

He tilted his head and glanced at Brother Shan and Duan Kun in Tsim Sha Tsui: "What do you think?"

"Ah."

The two nodded expressionlessly in agreement.

"Big guy!"

Liang Kun stood up from her seat all of a sudden, and her voice was a little higher: "Big B has been with me for many years, and I can have the territory in my hand, that's because they helped me lay it down."

"Now, his younger brother went out with Abu and had an accident, so I can't ask about it?"

"The past is the past."

Lin Kun repeated the sentence with the same expression on his face, squinting and smoking a cigarette, and said in a more serious tone: "Are you questioning me just now?"

"Is it true that in the past one month or so, your territory has grown, and the talker's style has also grown?"

"I"

Listening to Lin Kun's tone, Liang Kun gasped heavily, gritted her teeth and turned her head:
"Okay, since the boss said so, then pretend that I didn't say anything."

The atmosphere in the private room suddenly became colder.

"Boss, Brother Kun didn't mean that either. He didn't mean to offend you. I asked Brother Kun to help me ask about my brother."

Big B hurriedly stood up and smiled, and then his eyes fell on Ji Bu who was beside him: "Brother Abu, it's not a big deal, the matter is over if you tell us the situation of the day, there's no need to let everyone The relationship is so tense, isn't it?"

"what?"

Ji Bu squinted his eyes when he heard the words, and sat up straight while leaning on the sofa, looking straight at Big B:

"The little B who acted with me that day is your little brother?"

"Ah."

Big B responded, "Dear brother."

"it is good."

Ji Bu nodded with a smile, then moved his position, increasing the distance between him and Lin Kun.

He licked his dry lips and hooked his hands at Big B: "Then come here, and I'll tell you what's going on."

"what?"

Big B was stunned for a moment, and then he really walked up to Ji Bu.

"Come on, squat down."

Ji Bu pouted, motioning Big B to squat in front of him.

Big B first looked at Ji Bu, and then at the talkers sitting on the sofa, and also squatted down.

"good."

Ji Bu stretched out his hand and loosened the collar of his white shirt, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the smile on his face remained unchanged: "You are very obedient."

next second.

The smile on his face disappeared, and he stretched out his hand suddenly, clutching Big B's hair, and bumped directly into the landing platform in front of him.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Twice in a row.

At the third time, the hollow glass falling platform shattered, and the shattered glass pieces fell to the ground, and blood flowed from Big B's forehead.

"Hem home shovel!"

Ji Bu pushed Big B back into the shattered platform, staring at Big B with sharp eyes, full of hostility:
"What the fuck is your identity? You have something to say here?!"

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(End of this chapter)