Rebirth Hong Kong as a hero

Chapter 95 I Can Lose Many Times But You Can't
Toilet.

Under the lamp post overhead, blue smoke lingered. .

Duan Kun and Liang Kun put their pistols on the sink, smoking cigarettes very calmly, and sneered tacitly when they heard the crackling gunshots outside.

At the dinner at Fenglin Pavilion Restaurant tonight, the two of them handed Gao Guoren an order, so after seeing Gao Guoren bring someone over, they ran away immediately.

soon.

The gunfire outside stopped, and the original noise returned to calm.

"The person should have left."

Duan Kun threw the cigarette into the sink, dipped in the water and stroked the white bangs hanging from his forehead: "The messenger will arrive soon, we should go."

"Well, go and give Ji Bu another shot." Liang Kun responded and followed out.

Judging from the intense gunshots just now, if nothing else happened, all the people in their private room should be dead.

The two came out of the bathroom, and walked lightly towards the private room. The big black star was held in his hand to prevent Gao Guoren from running into them before he left.

At the corner of the corridor.

As soon as Liang Kun probed, he saw Ji Bu, Wu Ying and others standing there. Ji Bu was looking at them, and the two sides looked at each other.

"Don't move!"

Liang Kun was stunned for a moment when he saw Ji Bu, then jumped out with a big black star in his hand, and pretended to raise his gun at the private room:

"Don't move at all!"

"Ha ha."

Ji Bu looked at the two who came late, and said with a sneer, "The two big brothers, Kun, came just in time, and they are quite good at stepping on the spot!"

With such weird behaviors of the two, it is self-evident what happened tonight.

"Bhagavan!"

Liang Kun didn't pay attention to Ji Bu, and saw Bakuen lying on the ground with his headshot in the private room, and squatted down with a sad face:

"My sworn brother, why did you rush to the street!"

"You are fucking dead, who the hell am I going to ask for the millions you owe me!"

He raised his hand to close his eyes that were dying with regret, and angrily came to Gao Guoren with a gun in his hand, and slapped him:

"Xiao Jiasho, you fucking dare to kill my brother, I made you!"

talking.

He raised his hand to shoot.

Duan Kun hurried up and hugged Liang Kun from behind to stop him: "Don't be impulsive, this person is still useful to keep."

"Aji."

Ji Bu snorted coldly, so he didn't bother to watch them continue to play: "Take people back first, let's go first, the messenger will be here soon."

A Ji dragged the injured Gao Guoren out.

"It's time to go."

Wu Fei glanced contemptuously at Duan Kun and Liang Kun who were acting, and scolded shamelessly: "You two shit ghosts, you two can't tell what happened tonight!"

"Hem home shovel!"

Liang Kun's mentality exploded: "Talk to the boss like this, you are courting death!"

"Shit Hugh!"

Wu Fei repeated a sentence and left directly.

Ji Bu gave the two of them a cold look, and walked out quickly.

"Grass!"

Liang Kun broke free from Duan Kun's hand: "Don't fucking stop me, I have to beat this up."

They left in less than 10 minutes.

Superintendent Wu, who received the alarm, rushed to the scene with his team, sealed off the scene and began to investigate the scene of the shootout.

"This guy nicknamed Xiao Wang, is he the one who cheated on Song Zihao last time when he traded counterfeit banknotes?"

Superintendent Wu pushed the thick black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose: "He died here, it should be Song Zihao's younger brother who came here to seek revenge."

He put on his gloves, picked up the pistol on the ground, pulled out the magazine and looked at the fully loaded magazine with a single shot inside:

"Unilaterally slaughtered?!"

"hiss"

He rubbed his chin with his palm, glanced at the blood splattered on the wall, and then looked at the corpse in the next room:

"What are these people doing? Find out their identities for me."

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Ten p.m.

Private club hall.

"Antelope!"

Ah Jian spoke a Wanwan dialect, raised his hand and slapped Gao Guoren's face, his face was livid:
"You fucking dare to come to me?"

tonight.

Not only did Liangkun's horses all fall to the street, Ah Jian's men also suffered heavy losses, and his core horse, Bad, was also stabbed to death.

He grabbed the pistol on the table, pulled the breech on Gao Guoren and was about to shoot, but was stopped by Ji Bu.

"Brother Jian."

Ji Bu lifted the muzzle of the pistol up, and said in a deep voice, "Keep it, the matter about that batch of goods has not been settled yet."

"hold on."

"..."

Ah Jian looked at Ji Bu, then at Gao Guoren, and kicked him to the ground: "Antelope!"

He turned around and sat on the seat, took out a cigarette and took two irritated puffs, his gloomy eyes fell on the unscathed Duan Kun and Liang Kun, and asked:
"Why are you two doing nothing?"

"Brother Jian!"

Wu Fei stood up immediately, with a displeased expression: "These two flutters have never appeared from the beginning to the end, and they will come out after the fight!"

"Maybe, he's coming to collect the corpse for us!"

The crow flies are now speaking at a higher and higher level.

He didn't directly say that what happened tonight had something to do with them, but it was clearly targeted.

Now Liangkun was irritated.

"Damn you!"

Duan Kun frowned and stared at Wu Fei: "What the hell are you, you have the right to speak on this occasion?"

"Depend on!"

Wu Fei was as imposing as he was, and spat thick phlegm on the ground vulgarly: "Shi Hugui, don't you fucking show off your qualifications in front of my fly, and you two are worthy of talking about your identity with my fly?"

He sat down on the table: "When I went to the nightclub to arrest Ah Qing, what did Duan Kun lead the team there to do? Stop!"

"Just now, where did the two of you go? You disappeared when the man came, and you came out after the beating. Aren't you going to collect the corpse for us?!"

He stiffened his neck and asked loudly: "Come on, I'll listen to you, what qualifications do you have to be big?"

Ah Jian sat in the seat, did not make a sound, but looked at the two of them with burning eyes, which meant it was self-evident.

"Grass!"

Duan Kun cursed in a low voice, walked up and raised his hand to slap the crowfly: "You bastard, you fucking question me? Rebellion!"

Ji Bu took a step forward, pushed Duan Kun away with his shoulder, and looked at him coldly:
"Duan Kun, it's not your turn to teach my horse, what's going on, you don't know what's going on?"

"Grass!"

Duan Kun staggered and supported the table to stand firm, and stretched out his hand to pat him: "Ji Bu, what the hell do you mean by that? You mean I have a problem?!"

"All right!"

Ajian slapped the table with a slap: "Shut up, I will report this matter to Brother Kun."

He glanced at Liang Kun and Duan Kun coldly, and said with a more serious tone: "You two should think about what happened tonight."

He waved his hand: "Okay, let's go, Abu stays."

After everyone has left.

A Jian looked at Gao Guoren: "Why did you show up at Fenglin Pavilion Restaurant tonight?"

"Ha ha."

Gao Guoren clutched his injured arm, and said with a sneer, "You said what we came here for, of course, to kill you and avenge Ah Qing."

He looked up at Ah Jian and Ji Bu: "Are you curious why I know you are in Fenglin Pavilion?"

"Because someone handed me some."

Gao Guoren held the mentality of breaking the jar: "I think the most urgent thing for you is not to solve me, but to solve your internal problems."

"Take it."

Ah Jian waved his hand, beckoning Ma Zai to take him down, took out a cigarette and sent one to Ji Bu: "This matter is a bit troublesome."

Ji Bu asked back: "Gao Guoren is the boss of Beiguan Jiaotou?"

"Ah."

Ah Jian exhaled a puff of smoke: "But there is still a boss, Gui Dong, the boss of the North Pavilion."

Seeing Ji Bu's puzzled expression, he explained:
"Jiaotou is the name of our bay. The head of a corner means the overlord of a party. It starts from human feelings, neighborly morality, and loyalty. Gao Guoren is such a nature."

"It's the same as my relationship with Brother Kun. I am the boss, and he is also the boss."

Ah Jian sighed, and frowned: "Director Gui still has status and status here, even Brother Kun should give him some face."

"Guidan is a powerful man, but he is also conservative. He never touches the drug or arms business, and guards his territory honestly."

"Brother Kun invited him in the early years, but was rejected by Director Gui."

"what"

Ji Bu nodded, sorted it out briefly, and looked at A Jian: "The most urgent thing is to find this batch of goods. I want to talk to Gui Dong to know whether he has eaten this batch of goods."

"If he really didn't eat this batch."

He looked ahead sharply: "Ah Qing's bizarre escape and what happened at Fenglin Pavilion tonight can be well explained."

"Ah."

Ah Jian thought for a while, and stood up while pressing the armrest of the seat: "Then I'll make arrangements."

"Let's go."

Ji Bu pressed Ah Jian: "There are too many people who have gone to this matter, and Director Gui will not talk to us."

"Forehead"

Ah Jian was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "It seems to be the same reason."

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Early the next morning.

The two drove to a coastal villa. After being notified by Ma Zai at the door, they searched and took the two inside.

In the transparent hall on all sides.

Gui Dong was sitting in front of the tea table making tea, when he saw three people coming in, he waved to the seat next to him:

"Isn't this Ah Jian? Sit down." Then he glanced at Ji Bu: "A newcomer?"

"Ah."

Ah Jian and Ji Bu sat down opposite him, took a sip of the tea that Gui Dong had poured, and said, "The tea is not bad."

"I heard about it."

Gui Dong leaned back, stroked the big jade finger in his hand, frowned and said: "Why, two people came here today, are you afraid you won't be able to go back?"

Done.

Ma Zai, who was standing next to him, reached out for his gun, and pointed his two pistols at the two people who were sitting.

Ah Jian's expression changed and his body moved, but Ji Bu stretched out his hand to hold him down, and shook his head to signal Ah Jian not to be impulsive.

"Gui Dong."

Ji Bu looked Gui Dong up and down: "We are here today to talk to you about something, and if you do this, is it your way of hospitality?!"

"guest?"

Gui Dong sneered, and tapped his fingers on the tea table: "You killed Ah Qing, detained Ah Ren, are you my guest?"

"Ah Qing ran out by himself and was hit by a car. He turned his back on his own. What does it have to do with us?"

With a calm expression, Ji Bu picked up the purple clay pot in front of him and poured tea into his own cup, calmly:
"As for Ah Ren, he brought people to look for us last night, there is no reason for us to let him go."

He looked at Director Gui as a matter of course: "Besides, why did we find A Qing? Because he ate our goods, who should I look for if I don't look for him?"

"I, Mr. Gui, have been on the road for so many years. Everyone knows that I have always been low-key and conservative, and I have never touched flour and ammunition."

Director Gui looked at Ji Bu: "You said Ah Qing."

"You can only represent yourself."

Ji Bu interrupted him straight away: "You don't touch it doesn't mean your little brother won't touch it, and there's no need to continue fighting over this matter."

His tone became tough: "This generation's docks and warehouses are all in the hands of Mr. Gui, let us search and find out."

"Snapped!"

Gui Dong slapped the tea table with a slap: "Presumptuous, you have never dared to speak to me Gui Dong like that!"

"Search my territory, you are looking for death, believe it or not, the whole of Kaohsiung, as long as I say a word, it doesn't matter where you hide!"

"Ha ha."

Ji Bu spread his arms and looked at Director Gui indifferently: "That's all right, then Director Gui will beat us to death here."

"However, you have to be clear about one thing."

Ji Bu leaned forward slightly, staring at Director Gui: "Although brother Jian and I don't have guns, can you 100% ensure that your pony can be killed with one shot?"

"As long as you can't kill both of us at the same time, you will fall too, do you believe it?"

"tsk"

Gui Dong squinted at Ji Bu: "Are you scaring me?"

"Am I scaring you, don't you know if you try?"

Ji Bu raised his eyebrows and looked at Gui Dong: "You are conservative, you never touch flour or ammunition, and you never come to provoke us. If you put it nicely, it's called obeying the law, but if you put it badly, it's called fear of death. That's not enough." Make a lot of money."

He spoke sharply and said every word: "But we are different, we all risk our lives to make money."

"Even if you are 90.00% sure and we only have a [-]% chance of winning, you still can't afford to lose."

"I'm younger than you, and I don't have as much money, power, or as many followers as you. These have become my advantages instead."

"Even if we die, my boss will stare at you completely, and he will think that you ate his goods."

"We can lose many times, but you can only lose once. Once you die, do you still have all this?"

At this moment.

Ji Bu used the word “bad” to the extreme, with a barefooted attitude that is not afraid of wearing shoes. The source of all this is because Mr. Gui is conservative.

Whether it is in terms of momentum or psychology, Director Gui is already at a disadvantage.

Gui Dong squinted at Ji Bu, but didn't speak.

"Simple thing."

Ji Bu spread his hands together: "If you really don't want to swallow our goods, you let us finish our business, and everyone can continue to make money happily in the future."

"Ha ha."

Director Gui looked at Ji Bu again: "It seems that I have underestimated you far too much."

"From the very beginning, we came here with the attitude of discussing things with Director Gui."

Ji Bu spread his hands together: "Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to come here just with Brother Jian, would I?!"

"Okay, you have kindness, kid."

Chairman Gui took a deep breath: "I can let you go to our site to search, go to my wharf warehouse, and watch the CCTV, but you have to let it go, Aren."

"It has nothing to do with me whether you let Ren go or not."

Ji Bu got up and stood up, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth: "That's a matter between you and Brother Jian, you can talk about it."

"Ajian."

Director Gui once again glanced at Ji Bu who went to the side to smoke a cigarette: "The man you found is a bit tough?"

"Kunge's disciple."

Ah Jian looked at Ji Bu's direction with a smile: "You know Brother Kun to some extent. You don't have any strength. How can you be his disciple?"

"Okay, I know what's in my mind."

Two 10 minutes later.

The two left from Director Gui.

"Aren give them?"

"Ah."

"Oh."

The two exchanged a few simple words, and then said nothing more.

Bad is A Jian's confidant, and A Qing is Gao Guoren's confidant.

It was supposed to be a matter of incompatibility, but when the matter was pushed to a certain critical point, it had no choice but to end.

Next.

Ah Jian sent a large number of people to search the whole city for the shipment, but there was no whereabouts of the shipment at all.

Finally, after repeatedly checking the closed-circuit televisions of several docks, it can be concluded that this batch of cargo was indeed just docked, and left without unloading at all.

"Interesting."

Ah Jian threw the information in his hand on the table: "A little Ah Qing dares to swallow my ton of goods?!"

Ji Bu took a drag on his cigarette, but didn't speak.

"Come on."

Ah Jian beckoned and called the horse boy outside:
"Call the person who was in charge of guarding Ah Qing that night, and I will ask again what happened that night."

"inappropriate."

Ji Bu flicked the cigarette ash, frowned and said, "Since Ah Qing was able to escape, it means that someone must have perfectly dismissed his guard."

"If you call them over, you won't be able to ask anything."

"What should I do?"

Ah Jian gritted his teeth, his face was a little ugly:
"Ah Qing is dead, and the only clue can only be found here. Duan Kun and Liang Kun have been on the road for so long, let's ask them, can we get something out of it?"

"Of course you can't ask anything."

Ji Bu narrowed his eyes: "However, we can let them reveal themselves, put some pressure on them, and what should be exposed will naturally be exposed."

PS: Also, in the code, let me eat first
(End of this chapter)