Rebirth Hong Kong as a hero

Chapter 96 The Trapped Beast in the Cage (Subscribe)

noon.

Duan Kun, who had just finished eating, strolled around the backyard with a cigarette in his mouth.

From last night to now, Ah Jian has never looked for him again, nor did he mention what happened last night.

this morning. .

He also heard that Ah Jian took Ji Bu, and the two went to find Gui Dong, the boss of the North Pavilion. After returning in the morning, they released Gao Guoren, and then there was no movement.

Such a big incident happened last night, but Ah Jian let him go instead.

They didn't mention the next plan, let alone this batch of goods, which made Duan Kun a little uneasy.

"Zi"

Duan Kun took a deep breath on his cigarette, and looked at the horse boy standing in front of him, frowning involuntarily.

This horse boy has seen him since the morning, and will appear in his sight from time to time.

Intuition told him that this person seemed to be staring at him all the time.

At this moment.

"Duan Kun."

Wu Fei stood at the door and called out to Duan Kun in the backyard: "Jing Kun told you to go to his room."

Duan Kun was about to look for Liang Kun, so he didn't think too much about it at the moment, he pinched the cigarette in his hand and headed towards Liang Kun's room.

The corridors are very quiet.

Duan Kun came to Liang Kun's room, opened the door and went in, and closed the door behind him: "Jing Kun, what do you want me for!"

in the room.

Liang Kun was sitting on the sofa wiping the big black star in his hand, when he heard Duan Kun's words, he couldn't help but raise his head: "What the hell are you doing?"

"What did I call you for?"

"Falling on the street."

Duan Kun cursed casually: "Wu Ying, a shovel, said you were looking for me."

He walked to the sofa and sat down, picked up the mineral water on the table and drank it, glanced at the door of the room, and said in a low voice:
"Have they moved?"

"No."

Liang Kun shook her head: "Don't mention this matter again, it's over now, do you know? It's rotten in your stomach."

"alright."

Duan Kun casually threw the mineral water into the trash can, patted his trousers, stood up, put his hands in his pockets and walked towards the door.

Doorway.

The two boys stood facing each other, one on the left and one on the right, guarding their door like two door gods.

strangeness.

When I came in just now, there was no one in the corridor, but in the blink of an eye, there were two people guarding it?
Duan Kun glanced at them unnaturally, pretended to be calm and strode out, but was stopped by these two people.

"Brother Kun."

The two boys stretched out their hands to block him: "I'm sorry, just now Jian Ge specially ordered that from now on, neither of you can leave here."

"what?!"

Duan Kun's eyelids twitched, and his voice raised several points: "Can't you leave here?"

"Yes."

Mazai nodded.

"Step aside."

Duan Kun stretched out his hand and pushed the boy, forcing him to go outside: "I'm going to find Ah Jian now and ask him what's going on."

"Excuse me."

Ma Zai stood motionless on the spot, with a firm tone: "Brother Jian means to let you stay here honestly, don't move, he will come to you."

Paused.

Ma Zai added again: "Also, Brother Jian asked me to tell you something. He asked you to think about it carefully. If there is anything you want to say to him, organize your words now."

"There is a big difference between taking the initiative and not taking the initiative."

"..."

When Duan Kun heard this, his heart beat inexplicably faster, and he glanced at the two people: "Get out of the way, I'm going to find him now."

"You can't go!"

"I told you to get out of the way!"

Duan Kun's eyes widened, and he forced to go out.

"Snapped."

Ma Zai directly stretched out his hand to press his waist, and made a gesture of drawing a gun:
"Brother Jian said that our task is to keep an eye on you, and you are not allowed to leave the room for half a step. Don't make it difficult for me."

"you"

Duan Kun wanted to say something else, Ma Zai took two steps back and took out the pistol, holding the pistol with both hands but did not lift it up:

"Brother Kun, don't make it difficult for us, or everyone will not look good!"

"Hem home shovel!"

Duan Kun looked at the pony holding the gun with a livid face, gritted his teeth and could only go back into the room again, and closed the door heavily.

Corridor corner.

Standing here, Ah Jian and Ji Bu had a general idea of ​​what happened just now, and they understood it clearly.

"Tsk tsk."

Ah Jian couldn't help being speechless, and glanced at Ji Bu: "It's better to have your idea, he seems a little anxious."

"It's right to be anxious."

Ji Bu turned around and walked towards the back: "Let the guy outside be able to move, and give him a little more pressure."

in the room.

Duan Kun went back to the room through the porch, hurriedly walked up to Liang Kun, looked at Liang Kun who was concentrating on maintaining the big black star, and said anxiously:
"Didn't you hear what I just said?"

"heard it."

Without raising her head, Liang Kun used a towel to oil the gun barrel.

"I heard that you haven't responded yet."

Duan Kun bent down and stared at Liang Kun: "Ah Jian forbids us to leave the room, they must have discovered something."

"What did you find?"

Liang Kun stopped what he was doing, and looked up at Duan Kun: "If they really found something, they didn't lock you here, but came to you directly."

He continued to take care of the big black star: "You just sit down obediently, I'm not in a hurry for you."

"Grass!"

Duan Kun sat down on the seat angrily: "Okay, okay, you are amazing, don't be in a hurry, I am in a hurry!"

He took out a cigarette and lit it with trembling fingers. He smoked one cigarette in just two puffs, and then lit another one for himself. He couldn't sit still, and kept walking back and forth in the hall.

He frowned, with an anxious expression, and subconsciously walked towards the door, but remembered that someone was watching at the door, so he could only turn back, came to the window, and raised his hand to open the curtain.

The curtains are drawn.

now.

In the yard outside the window, there were six or seven horse boys. Although the horse boys were scattered in the yard, they all looked at his window with a clear goal.

"Grass!"

Duan Kun exchanged a glance with them, gritted his teeth and pulled the curtain back again, and returned to the sofa.

He lowered his head, flicked the white bangs hanging on his forehead, looked at Liang Kun who was still cleaning the pistol with a gloomy expression, and was not angry at all:

"Okay, don't fucking wipe it!"

"Hem home shovel!"

Liang Kun stood up with a "chuckle" and said hoarsely, "Why are you panicking!"

"It's all your fault!"

Duan Kun stretched out his hand and pulled Liang Kun's collar, gnashing his teeth: "What fucking bad idea did you come up with, please give Gao Guoren something."

"It's all right now. We were so obvious last night. Everyone was present, but the two of us were not present. Who wouldn't suspect the two of us!"

"Just now, Wu Fei, Hu Jie deliberately tricked me into your room, and someone will be guarding the door soon."

"Look outside again, how many people are guarding the two of us?!"

He squeezed Liang Kun's collar tightly: "Damn it, I shouldn't have listened to you. Without what happened last night, they wouldn't have suspected us."

"Fall on the street!"

With a flick of both hands, Liang Kun immediately shook Duan Kun's hand away, and tugged at the collar of his clothes extremely impatiently:

"Who the hell knows that this Gao Guoren is so aggressive, and he didn't even get rid of Ji Bu when he gave them some, what a fucking waste."

last night.

According to their original plan:
The two hid in the toilet first, waited for Gao Guoren and the others to lead people into the private room, and then they came back and shot directly outside the private room.

Thus.

With the catalysis of the gunshots, fights can be fought inside in an instant. In such a small space, no matter how hard you beat people, you will die.

who knows.

Before they went out, gunshots rang out outside. The two were happy and at ease, smoking cigarettes in the bathroom and waiting for them to finish their fight before going out.

According to their expectations, Gao Guoren and his party had a clear purpose, and Ji Bu inside didn't know anything about it, so they would go to the street no matter how they beat Ji Bu.

After they finished fighting, the two of them ran out again, daubing some blood on their bodies to pretend, Ji Bu and the others rushed to the street again, who knows what happened.

At that time, how things will develop will not depend entirely on the two of them talking. They will do whatever they say, and there will be no proof.

who knows.

In the end, not only was Ji Bu fine, but Gao Guoren was held down by Ji Bu.

they do not know.

The plan of the two of them last night was actually very good, and Gao Guoren had no problem, but they missed a Mark Lee who suddenly appeared.

The sudden double-gun Mark Lee directly rewrote the perfect script of the two.

"What shall we do?"

Duan Kun looked at Liang Kun who also looked impatient: "Look at the people outside, they are all guarding the two of us. No matter how clean your gun is, you won't be able to escape."

"We didn't get along with Ji Bu in the first place. I guess that Ji Bu is out there looking for evidence against us."

"At that time, if Ji Bu blows into Ah Jian's ear again, the game will be over for the two of us."

"Snapped!"

Liang Kun slapped Duan Kun's face with a backhand, causing him to stagger backwards:

"Damn you, you bastard, can you be quiet, you're making me very angry now!!"

He stepped forward, stretched out his hand to hold Duan Kun's shoulder: "Why the hell didn't I realize you were so aggressive before?!"

"I've already told you that they definitely don't have evidence, and if they have evidence, they won't come to us, so don't panic!"

"As long as you don't panic, nothing will happen to us, and nothing will happen. If you panic, everything will be over!"

only.

At this moment, Duan Kun, who was in a panic, still calmed down:

"The most taboo thing we do in this business is ghosts. This is completely different from your Liangkun killing people with a knife."

"You haven't done anything with Lin Kun, you don't know him too well."

He spoke quickly: "Lin Kun is suspicious by nature. He suspected that he killed many people before. We are finished when we return to Hong Kong Island. Lin Kun will not let us go!"

Lin Kun left a deep impression on Duan Kun, completely dominating him.

This is why Duan Kun never dared to do tricks behind Lin Kun's back even though Lin Kun's health was not good in the past two years.

"Oh shit."

Liang Kun looked at Duan Kun whose mentality had completely exploded, opened his mouth and simply stopped talking, gritted his teeth and sat on the sofa, smoking a cigarette.

"It's all your fucking fault!"

Duan Kun looked down at Liang Kun who was sitting on the sofa, his eyes were red: "I shouldn't have listened to you to do this."

"I should just hang out with Lin Kun honestly. Ji Bu has the ability to let him be the talker."

"..."

Hearing this sentence, Liang Kun couldn't help but froze in the movement of putting the cigarette into his mouth. He turned his head and gave Duan Kun a cold look, then turned around, put the cigarette into his mouth, and took a deep puff.

A murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"No."

Duan Kun shook his head, his flowing white hair trembled, stood up and walked directly to the door: "I'll tell him now."

"Tell him everything right now, and if you lose your hands, Lin Kun can still give me a way out."

"Duan Kun!"

Liang Kun sat on the seat and shouted: "There is one last solution! If you don't want to die, come back to me."

Duan Kun stopped in his tracks and looked back at him: "What way?"

"You go to confess now, you can only die."

Liangkun squinted his eyes with a cigarette in his mouth, and began to fiddle with the pistol in his hand: "Now, a better way is to find a way to catch the words of the Eight-faced Buddha."

"This batch of goods must still be in Wanwan. You can find out the location of this batch of goods from the mouth of the Eight-faced Buddha."

"Let's find that batch of goods, and we still have to talk about everything. The most important thing now is that batch of goods, as long as this batch of goods is fine, do you understand?!"

"goods?!"

Duan Kun swallowed a mouthful of saliva and nodded: "Yes, I found the goods, goods!"

He wiped the fine beads of sweat from his forehead, turned to the phone, and reached for it.

"Keep calm!"

Liang Kun instructed in a hoarse voice: "Adjust your mentality, and don't let the Eight-faced Buddha hear any clues."

"call"

Duan Kun took a puff, calmed down and started calling. After a while, the call was connected: "It's me."

"It's Duan Kun? What's the matter?"

The voice of the Eight-faced Buddha sounded, and he said with a smile: "The matter of this batch of goods has been completely dealt with?"

Liang Kun leaned into his ear and listened to the Eight-faced Buddha's words, and nodded towards Duan Kun.

"It's done."

Duan Kun took a puff of his cigarette and continued: "I'm going back to Hong Kong Island tomorrow. For safety's sake, we need to keep in touch less."

"When will you give me the part you promised to give me?"

"Didn't I say so?"

The Eight-faced Buddha repeated in a flat tone: "When my son Miancha leaves Hong Kong Island safely, what should be given to you will naturally be given to you."

"no!"

Duan Kun gritted his teeth, and said quickly: "Xiao, I want to see the goods, you should show me the one that is due to me first, otherwise how can I trust you."

"As soon as your son Miancha leaves Hong Kong Island, how can I find you on horseback? You now?"

"Duan Kun, do you have the initiative? You are a ghost now."

The Eight-faced Buddha interrupted him directly: "I said before, I will give it to you when Miancha leaves. I, the Eight-faced Buddha, always say the same thing, and I will give it to you."

"I"

"So be it."

Before Duan Kun could speak, the Eight-faced Buddha directly cut off the phone.

"Hem home shovel!"

Duan Kun slapped the receiver on the table, panting heavily, his chest heaving up and down violently with his breathing.

It takes several seconds.

He glanced at Liang Kun, then walked towards the door.

Liang Kun squinted her eyes, looked at Duan Kun who was walking towards the door, and rushed up at a sudden speed, strangling Duan Kun's neck from her back.

Duan Kun didn't expect that Liang Kun would make a sudden move, and Liang Kun could not stand firmly and was directly controlled by Liang Kun, and then fell heavily towards the table.

Duan Kun's body hit the ground heavily, knocking down a table and chair.

After Liang Kun pushed Duan Kun down, she didn't continue to fight, but ran towards the door quickly.

While running, he shouted: "Duan Kun is a ghost, Duan Kun is a ghost!" During the escape, the pistol that Liangkun had been carrying around his waist fell to the ground.

"Grass!"

Duan Kun's heart skipped a beat when he heard what Liang Kun yelled: "You fucking sold me!"

He looked at the pistol that fell from Liang Kun's body, got up from the ground like crazy and rushed over, picking up the pistol in his hand.

Doorway.

Liang Kun had already run to the door, opened the door and ran directly outside, shouting non-stop:

"Duan Kun has a gun, he is a ghost, he is a ghost, he wants to kill me!"

The two boys guarding the door stopped Liang Kun who was about to run, but after hearing what he said, he immediately looked inside.

Duan Kun squatted on the ground, picked up the pistol on the ground, raised the muzzle to Liang Kun at the door, and pulled the trigger directly.

"Grass!"

Ma Zai saw that Duan Kun raised the muzzle of the gun with the big black star in his hand to shoot, and almost subconsciously pulled out the pistol from his waist, and pulled the trigger repeatedly towards Duan Kun.

"Boom!"

The bullet hit Duan Kun's chest, and blood mist sprayed out.

"Crack!"

Duan Kun pulled the trigger forcefully with his fingers, and the trigger was pulled, but the bullet did not come out.

Empty gun!

No bullets!

"you"

Duan Kun's eyes widened, and he remembered that Liang Kun had touched this gun again just now, but it was too late.

Two balls of blood mist exploded from his chest again, his body twitched and he fell directly to the ground, rushing to the street on the spot.

The "panicked" Liang Kun turned her head and glanced at Duan Kun who was lying on the ground, and snorted coldly with a hint of complacency on the corner of her mouth.

"what's the situation!"

"What happened!"

Ah Jian and Ji Bu who heard the gunshot rushed over, first looked at Liang Kun and Ma Zai with the gun, and then at Duan Kun lying in a pool of blood in the room:
"what happened!"

"Duan Kun is a ghost!"

Liangkun had already organized the language and began to describe what happened in the room: "Duan Kun was very flustered when he came to my room, fidgeting, and made a phone call on the way, talking in northern Burmese. I can't understand what they're saying."

So ever.

According to his script, he put all the blame on Duan Kun: "I asked him if he was a ghost, and I looked at his expression wrongly."

"He was so angry that he stopped me from coming out, so we fought together, pushed him down and ran out. Unexpectedly, he chased me with a gun."

"Then he was beaten to death by the horse boy at the door."

After Liangkun described the matter, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva, with a look of fear on her face: "I really didn't expect Duan Kun to be that ghost."

"Ha ha."

Ji Bu licked his lips, glanced at Liang Kun: "So, you have made great achievements?!"

"Ah."

Liang Kun's eyes met Ji Bu's: "Ji Bu, I know you're upset with me, but this matter has nothing to do with me."

"okay."

Ah Jian frowned, and waved to Ma Zai to take Liang Kun down: "Jing Kun, you should stay in another place first."

"Come here, go and find out where the call went just now, and deal with the room."

soon.

The crowd dispersed.

Ji Bu walked into the room, glanced at the guy who was cleaning up Duan Kun, then squatted on the ground and picked up the pistol.

Get out the magazine.

The magazine was empty, without a single bullet.

"Ha ha."

Ji Bu smiled, pushed the magazine back, and threw it on Duan Kun's body: "Carry him out."

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