Rebirth Hong Kong as a hero

Chapter 99 Superior, Lin Kun's underground workshop
"This"

Wu Fei was speechless for a long time, looking at Ji Bu with admiration in his eyes:

"Boss, you have a bad omen with that little sow, one set after another!"

"puff"

Ji Bu almost choked on the cigarette: "Push the street, are you praising me or scolding me around the corner."

"real."

Wu Fei glanced at the crowd in the rearview mirror, stepped on the accelerator and drove away: "If it were me, I would have lost my composure."

"If I knew that Liangkun was the villain when I was in Wanwan, I would have killed him right away."

"learn it slowly."

Ji Bu said lightly.

The two galloped all the way, first contacted A Ji, and after confirming that the scene was over, everyone dispersed in place.

One o'clock at night.

When Ji Bu came home, A'e was already asleep.

After a brief wash, he made himself another noodle, sat by the phone with the noodle in his hand, and dialed Miao Zhihua's phone number.

The call is connected.

The two docked the code.

"Push the street!"

Miao Zhihua was the first to speak impatiently: "Isn't the incident at Baishawan Wharf tonight too outrageous?!"

previously.

Ji Bu had called him to tell him that there was a small operation at Baishawan Wharf tonight and asked them to come over later.

Miao Zhihua agreed without thinking too much, but who knew that it would be like this when he arrived at the scene.

"Just this small scene, how can it be called outrageous."

Ji Bu shook his head in denial, and casually stuffed the instant noodles into his mouth, "sucking" a mouthful that was extremely smooth:
"It's just such a small thing, is it rare to pour Miao Sir?" Then he muttered: "Oh, I put too much salt, it's a bit salty."

"I'll call you boss, okay..."

Miao Zhihua patted his forehead a little speechlessly: "I've been busy all night. I just returned to the police station and haven't sat down on my buttocks yet. You are very leisurely."

"Go back and look at the traces of the battle on the Baishawan Pier, just the bullet casings left at the scene."

The more he spoke, the more he became speechless: "The bullet casings we found from the scene, if you don't know, you might think that you are going to take down the Hong Kong Island Police Department. Is this a trivial matter?"

"Do you know, I'm sitting on a stool now, I don't know how to write the report on this case tonight, I have a headache."

That being said.

But Miao Zhihua's tone of speech was still very well controlled, but it was difficult to express himself, and he didn't blame Ji Bu.

"Ha ha."

Hearing Miao Zhihua's "I'm difficult" tone, Ji Bu somehow felt a little cute, and couldn't help laughing:

"Okay, okay, I know Sir Miao has worked hard, so I specially left you a tail on the spot."

He took out the cigarette, wiped his mouth first and then lit the cigarette:
"The pier is next to the unloading area. I sank a bag of flour in a waterproof bag in the sea. Go back and find someone to hook up that bag of flour."

"what?"

Miao Zhihua replied suspiciously, but after listening to Ji Bu's words, he couldn't get to his point all at once.

"Didn't there be so many dead on the pier?"

Ji Bu took a puff of his cigarette, and continued to talk: "One of them is named Miencha, and he is the son of the eight-faced Buddha, a big drug lord in northern Myanmar."

"The son of a big drug lord, the flour found at the scene, and the tragic scene of the battle, it is obvious that two gangs who were trading in flour had a black-and-white scene, and then the two sides fought."

"Then, our Sir Miao Zhihua led a team to the scene and fought fiercely with these two groups of criminals, and finally killed the two groups of criminals at the pier, so please don't panic."

At this moment, Ji Bu seems to have transformed into an experienced press spokesman, speaking very fast:
"Look, all the chains of evidence are listed neatly. A case report about "cracking down on drug traffickers in northern Myanmar" just came out."

"tsk"

Miao Zhihua slapped his head when he heard the words, and subconsciously said: "It seems that this is really the case."

He just thought it made sense, so he quickly took out his pen and started writing what Ji Bu said just now on the report.

There was the rustling sound of a pen rubbing against the paper on the other end of the phone.

"but."

Miao Zhihua seemed to think of something: "That Liangkun, Liangkun ran away. He ran to the downtown area and was beaten to death by a patrolman in uniform."

"If I say that this operation is completely within our deployment, how can this Liangkun explain it?"

"He ran over with a gun. Although he was killed by the military uniform, there were so many people watching, and it was inevitable that some people would complain."

Miao Zhihua wondered in his heart whether he should go to talk to this uniformed policeman.

"嗐"

Ji Bu sighed, stubbed out the cigarette butt, and continued to eat noodles: "This will be easier to handle."

"That military uniform with glasses looked stupid, he shot Liang Kun in the head, and he looked unbelievable."

He sucked on the noodles, and said vaguely: "You specially arrange two reporters to interview him, and any media such as Asia Weekly will call them over."

"You can say that you arranged this military uniform there. You can figure out how to operate it yourself."

"Isn't he in Wanchai's military uniform? Give him the title of "Wanchai Gunslinger" and the treatment of the cover of "Asia Weekly". It's not just what you say."

"Yes."

Miao Zhihua slapped his forehead, and called out to the expert: "You can do it, I didn't realize that you are so transparent before."

"Hey, it's a small matter."

Ji Bu paused, flicked the ashtray on the ashtray, and advised:

"Sir Miao, let me ask if we can stop just focusing on Lin Kun's case and be more transparent."

"You, a chief inspector, made a mistake and was demoted, although you can be promoted if you solve Lin Kun's case.

But in the process, if you cracked many other cases smoothly, wouldn't your resume be full again in an instant? "

"Falling on the street."

Hearing Ji Bu's words, Miao Zhihua couldn't help laughing and cursing, but there was an inexplicable ripple in his eyes, and warmth flowed in his heart:

"You brat."

Ji Bu, like his elder brother Ali, is the kind of person who looks cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

"Miao Sir, let me tell you that you have to thank me for giving you credit."

Listening to Miao Zhihua's tone of voice, Ji Bu took the initiative to change the subject:
"That's good. Didn't I borrow you [-] to buy toys for your daughter's birthday last time? You just gave [-] to thank me for helping you get credit. Let's cancel it."

"Push the street."

Miao Zhihua laughed when he heard the words, and cursed: "If you owe me, you owe me. You can't escape these five hundred mosquitoes."

"Ha ha."

The two chatted for a few more words, then hung up the phone.

At this moment.

The bedroom light in the room was turned on.

A'e came out of the room wearing a nightgown, probably about to go to the bathroom, when she saw Ji Bu appearing, her tone was pleasantly surprised, with light in her eyes:
"Abu, are you back?!"

She stepped on her slippers and ran over, realizing that she was speeding up and braked forcefully:

"When did you come back, why don't you tell me."

In the past few days after returning from Wanwan, because Liangkun's matter has not been settled properly, Jibu did not go home and stayed with Aji temporarily.

"Just got back today."

Ji Bu nodded with a smile: "You can rest, I will sleep right away."

"what"

A'e's eyes fell on the bowl in front of Ji Bu, and she said in a reproachful tone, "How can you eat noodles, you must be very hungry when you come back from a business trip."

She rolled up the sleeves of her nightgown and went straight into the kitchen: "Let me cook two simple dishes for you."

A'e, who has always been gentle in front of Ji Bu, is like a stubborn little hen at this moment, completely ignoring Ji Bu's rejection.

10 minute later.

A serving of Pleurotus eryngii beef cubes and a serving of steaming oil-consuming lettuce were brought out by A'e and placed on the table.

She clapped her palms, knelt down in front of Ji Bu, crossed her fingers and looked at her chin, looking at him expectantly:
"Try it quickly, try this Pleurotus eryngii beef cubes, I just learned it."

"it is good."

Ji Bu picked up a piece of chopsticks and put it into his mouth, chewing carefully: "Well, it's very good, creamy and refreshing, and the beef is not too meaty."

"whee."

A'e's eyes were smiling, and his eyes narrowed into crescent moons: "Then eat quickly, I will watch you eat."

"Ha ha."

Ji Bu smiled and shook his head, but didn't say anything more.

····
the next day.

overnight.

The news of Liang Kun hitting the street directly hit the front page of the newspaper.

The patrol police who shot and killed Liangkun wearing glasses last night went up together.

Facing the camera.

The patrolling policeman made a gesture of eight and put it on his chin, and posed for the camera in an extremely stinky way.

As for the incident at the Baishawan Wharf, the police did not publish it in the newspaper, but only reported it on the TV news, which was regarded as uncovered.

"This group of people look like dogs with wine bags and rice bags."

Lin Kun looked at the superintendent of the police station who was simply reporting the case at Baishawan Wharf on TV:
"It's pretty good at hiding. Those who don't know think how powerful their police are."

"Ha ha."

Ji Bu smiled and said, "Isn't that good, at least we don't have any risks."

"Things are handled well."

Lin Kun nodded in satisfaction, and sighed: "I really didn't expect that Liang Kun was the one who initiated this incident."

"You really think that I, Lin Kun, are an idiot for this one, for trusting him so easily, you are so stupid."

Ji Bu showed him the conversation between the two recorded by the monitor, and at Ji Bu's suggestion, the two conspired to put on such a good show.

Not only dealt with the traitor Liang Kun, but also wiped out all of Liang Kun's people, and easily took back the territory in his hand.

"correct."

Ji Bu took out the materials he had sorted out: "Brother Kun, the affairs of Daxiong's account are almost done."

He quickly made a report: "Next, I am going to go through the name change process, change the name of Daxiong Accounting, and then reorganize the business."

"Next, my initial plan is to launch a new loan product as well, but the customer group is different from our Sino-Ocean."

"It is mainly aimed at middle and high-level people such as white-collar workers, and the loan interest rate will be much lower than that of Sino-Ocean."

As always, Ji Bu reported his next plan to Lin Kun, and Lin Kun also enjoyed the process very much.

He would not interfere with Ji Bu's decision, but he was very satisfied with Ji Bu's attitude of reporting to him on such a big decision.

Control it.

"Row."

Lin Kun didn't even look at it: "Just do it according to your own plan."

"it is good."

Ji Bu nodded, then looked at Brother Shan again: "Brother Shan, then I'll go first."

"Ah."

Brother Shan glanced at Ji Bu's leaving back: "Abu, that's not bad. He understands the rules and measures when doing things."

This is not the first time he has Kwajib.

"Ha ha."

Lin Kun responded with a smile.

"Brother Kun."

Brother Shan thought for a while: "It should be about the same after all. When will we start delegating the business to Abu?"

"almost."

Lin Kun looked up at the calendar hanging on the wall:
"I told Abu last time that after the Mid-Autumn Festival, I plan to bring him into the industry. Who knew that such a thing would happen in Zhongzhong Bay."

He breathed a sigh of relief: "In two days, when he finishes his work, it's time to take him with him."

"Miancha is dead, and the relationship between us and the Eight-faced Buddha is completely torn apart. At that time, there are many things that Abu can handle."

He turned to look at Brother Shan: "What do you think?"

"I have no opinion."

Brother Shan nodded: "You know, I have always been optimistic about Abu."

"Ha ha."

The two laughed tacitly.

soon.

Two days passed.

In the past two days, Ji Bu has been dealing with the renaming of Nobita's accounts and the registration procedures for related new businesses.

but.

Fortunately, A'e had already prepared all the necessary preparations in the early stage, so it only needed Ji Bu himself to come forward and make a trip.

"call"

Ji Bu took out the key and opened the door: "Finally, the work is done, thanks for your hard work, cousin."

"It should be me thanking you."

A'e went into the room and helped Ji Bu pour a glass of boiled water and handed it to Ji Bu. Just as Ji Bu was about to drink, the phone rang at home.

"I come."

A'e signaled Ji Bu to drink water, ran over and picked up the phone by herself: "Who are you, who are you looking for?"

"what"

Lin Kun was on the other end of the phone, and he was stunned for a moment when he heard A'e's voice: "It's my cousin, I'm looking for Abu, and I'm Brother Kun."

"Okay okay."

A'e has heard of Brother Kun's name and knows that he is Ji Bu's boss: "Brother Kun, wait a moment." Then, covering the microphone, she whispered, "Abu, come quickly, it's Brother Kun."

"Brother Kun?"

Ji Bu came over with a water glass, answered the phone: "Brother Kun, you are looking for me."

"Ah."

Lin Kun's condition is not very good, and his tone of voice is a bit heavy. It should be that the old problem of low back pain has happened again:

"There is an emergency in the factory, come and pick me up."

"factory?"

Ji Bu was taken aback when he heard the words, and then suddenly realized.

The factory should be Lin Kun's underground production base. After so many days, it is finally time to get in touch with Lin Kun's underground production workshop.

but.

Ji Bu was also very surprised.

at the moment.

Both Duan Kun and Liang Kun were eliminated one after another, and the relationship between Lin Kun and the Eight-faced Buddha was completely torn apart because of the Miancha incident.

Sooner or later, the two sides will completely collide with each other.

at the moment.

Lin Kun can only deal with what will happen next if he entrusts many things to himself and takes him on the road.

"Ah."

Lin Kun responded: "I just took you to see it, and it's time to take you to get started. With [-] million yuan, you can start earning."

"it is good."

Ji Bu nodded in response: "I'll come right now." After hanging up the phone, Ji Bu was about to go out with his coat.

"Going out again."

A'e bit her lip and stood behind Ji Bu, looking at him eagerly: "I just came back, you've had a hard day."

"Ah."

Ji Bu turned around and touched her head with his hand: "It's okay, I'll be back soon, you go to bed first."

"Ok."

A'e took a deep breath: "Then you pay attention to safety." After sending him to the door, he closed the door.

downstairs.

Ji Bu got into the car, put his coat on the co-pilot, and headed towards Lin Kun's villa. He was curious as to where the underground workshop was located.

(End of this chapter)