Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 101

The bright red Mercedes-Benz was driving fast on the road.

Wu Zhihui sat in the passenger seat and Aji drove the car.

Big D and Changmao were sitting in the back seat with their heads down, smoking in silence and not daring to look up at Wu Zhihui.

It will take a while.

"call"

Big D exhaled a puff of smoke, twisted the cigarette butt between his fingers and put out the cigarette. He looked up at Wu Zhihui and said, "I'm sorry, boss, I didn't do this well."

"Humph."

Wu Zhihui snorted coldly and waved his hand: "It's good to know. Next time you do something, be more alert. You must do your best in everything and pursue perfection."

"Actually, I don't blame you for this. It's the first time I encountered something like this. It's understandable that I was frightened and confused."

Wu Zhihui didn't blame Big D too much.

The community circles in Hong Kong are actually quite repulsive to the big circle boys. Similarly, the big circle boys also look down on the local societies, thinking that locals like them are too greedy for life and fear of death.

In fact, no one has a problem. There is an identity problem in the middle.

In fact, many people who appear in Hong Kong Island have experienced it themselves. They have carried a gun and are not afraid of death. They do things one by one and dare to do it with a gun. Therefore, big circle boys appear in the news from time to time. Dare to rob the gold industry with a black star in hand.

As for local societies, everyone in these societies is basically still in the stage where you use a knife to kill me and I use a sword to kill you. They are not in the same class as those people at all.

Everyone plays differently.

If you really encounter someone, just take out your gun and shoot. Even if it is a policeman, you will still hit him. After shooting, you will run away. Who can start a conversation with you?

and so.

Big D was held up by Hei Zaibin with a prop gun tonight. This was the first time he encountered such a thing, and he immediately panicked.

"Again."

Wu Zhihui warned: "If you really encounter a gunman, if the gunman dares to draw a gun, why won't he hide it and wrap it in clothes? They will definitely do things neatly and neatly, and they will never have a chance to talk to you."

"If the gun is pulled out, then they will definitely dare to fire it. In the future, you should be more alert when doing things."

"Yes."

Big D bowed his head in response, like a primary school student who made a mistake and was scolded by the teacher.

"We will make a payment from the finance department later."

Wu Zhihui didn't look back: "Find a way, get a bulletproof vest and put it on, then you won't be afraid anymore."

"Ha ha."

Aji glanced at the rearview mirror and looked at this scene. He felt a little funny for no reason and couldn't help but pout.

"Falling on the street."

Wu Zhihui noticed the subtle change in expression on Ah Ji's face, and laughed and scolded: "Drive if you are told to drive. Laugh, why are you laughing?"

"cough."

Aji cleared his throat, shrugged innocently, and continued driving.

Jiahe Street.

Fa Tsai parking stall.

Three cars drove into the parking lot one after another, the trunks were opened, and Yu Wanxian was dragged out and thrown to the ground.

Yu Wanxian shivered and climbed up, not daring to raise his head at all. The gauze wrapped around his head oozed blood and stained it red.

The worst one is Yu Wanxian. His ear was chopped off by Wu Zhihui before he could recover. He was greeted by Lin Jiaqiang in the evening, and now he appears here again, like a bereaved dog.

Wu Zhihui took out a cigarette, and Big D immediately took out a lighter and helped him light the cigarette: "Raise your head."

Listening to Wu Zhihui's voice, Yu Wanxian's body trembled and his head dropped even lower, not daring to raise his head at all.

He was completely scared now.

"I told you to look up, but you don't understand?"

Changmao stepped forward, put his palm on the back of Yuwanxian's neck, lifted his head up, and patted his face: "Please look at my boss."

to say.

Changmao is quite polite, and even when he speaks with a fierce look, he doesn't use any foul language.

"Brother Hui."

Yuwanxian looked at Wu Zhihui, the blood on his forehead mixed with the fine beads of sweat: "Brother Hui, please let me go."

"Snapped!"

Changmao slapped Yuwanxian on the mouth: "Did you let me speak? No big or small."

Yuwanxian shut up abruptly.

Wu Zhihui sat on his seat with his legs crossed. The cigarette held between his fingers was emitting a little smoke and curling around his fingertips. The expression on his face was calm as he looked at Uomaru Hyun.

Quiet.

very quiet.

No one speaks.

Yuwanxian noticed that Wu Zhihui's eyes were very stressful, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead.

Wu Zhihui spoke: "Do you think you are still alive?"

"Gudong."

Yuwanxian swallowed.

He would definitely not be able to survive. He knew in his heart that Wu Zhihui would never let him go.

"How about this."

Wu Zhihui put the cigarette in his mouth, focused his eyes on his fingers, and picked at his fingernails carelessly: "I can give you a chance to live now."

"You also know that Lin Jiaqiang has been keeping an eye on my situation for a long time, which has made my business very difficult now. I am very unhappy when he tries to mess with my situation tonight."

"Help me get him out, and I'll take care of the rest so you can live."

"Will you let me go?"

Yu Wanxian stared at Wu Zhihui, naturally it was impossible to believe him: "I will ask him out for you, will you let me go?"

"You meet him first and ask him for travel expenses. You can just take the money and run away. I will never kill you."

Wu Zhihui spoke straightforwardly: "My target is him. I will get rid of him. His death will be blamed on you. You can just run away. The worst is that you will not appear on Hong Kong Island in the future."

"Of course, you can also choose not to run away and spend a few years in a miserable kiln. I'll give you a two-way choice."

"Ha ha."

Yu Wanxian sneered: "You want to use me to solve your troubles, and then solve me, it's impossible!"

"it is good."

Wu Zhihui nodded without looking at him: "If you do it, sink to the bottom of the sea and feed the sharks."

"it is good."

Big D walked up, grabbed Yu Wanxian's hair and dragged him outside.

"I still have value, killing me will do you no good at all!"

"You can't kill me!"

"."

Uomaru-hyun spoke quickly, trying to persuade Wu Zhihui, but Wu Zhihui didn't even look at him.

"I do it, I do it!"

Yuwanxian was completely panicked, struggled to break away from Big D, and crawled back: "Brother Hui, give me a chance, I will do it, I will do it."

"Fuck, look at how bitchy you are."

Wu Zhihui reached into his pocket and took out a script that he had prepared a long time ago: "Call him, read it, and talk to him without missing a word." "If someone calls him, you will live. Take him." I'll give you travel expenses, run, don't let me see you on Hong Kong Island again."

"Can you really let me go?" Yuwanxian was still a little unsure.

"real."

Wu Zhihui nodded affirmatively: "The most important thing when working out is to keep your word. If I say I'll let you go, I'll let you go. A promise worth thousands of dollars, a gold-lettered sign!"

"If I let you go, who knows whether you're dead or not, and it won't have any impact on me. You're just a pawn, and there's no reason why you have to die."

"Of course, if your acting skills are not good and he doesn't come out, it will be very embarrassing and you will die."

"I hit!"

Uomaru Ken gritted his teeth and agreed. He had no choice at all. Even if he didn't believe in Wu Zhihui, he would only die. It would be better to believe in Wu Zhihui once.

"Call him."

Four in the morning.

The sky dawns much earlier in June, and the sky has begun to light up slightly, like a faint moonlight.

Lin Jiaqiang returned to his workstation with coffee and lit a cigarette with an ugly expression.

damn it.

These people captured at night are all hard-nosed. No matter how they are interrogated, they firmly deny the matter and refuse to speak.

Lawyer Zhang San, who was following him, was sitting outside. He couldn't take action even if he wanted to. He was upset because he had achieved nothing in one night.

the phone is ringing.

Lin Jiaqiang looked at the unfamiliar number, took the phone and came outside the police station, then picked it up without saying a word.

"it's me."

Yuwanxian's voice sounded and he roared at him: "Cao Ni Ma, how did you do this?"

"Wu Zhihui discovered me. He is now looking for me all over the world. You wrote him a fucking letter and wanted to use his hand to kill me and silence me?!"

"I do not have!"

Lin Jiaqiang frowned and shook his head in denial.

"Humph, you didn't, I'll attack you, mother!"

Yu Wanxian cursed loudly and did not answer Lin Jiaqiang's words at all. He continued: "I want to run away. Let's get out of here first to avoid the limelight. Please help me with my travel expenses."

"Not much, 10 yuan. I'll run away after taking the money."

"One hundred thousand?"

Lin Jiaqiang growled: "Are you crazy?!"

"Don't want to give it? Okay, then I'll call the police station, report you and let me frame you!"

"Report? Will the police station believe you?"

"Try?"

Yu Wanxian sneered: "So many people saw you entering the dance hall and looking for me. As long as I bite you to death, can you run away? If I can't survive, then no one else can survive."

"By the way, if I understand correctly, are you helping the ghost guy? Have you received any benefits? Have you hidden the money well? Can ICAC find you?!"

"!"

Lin Jiaqiang's brows suddenly knitted together, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Uomaru Ken bit him to death and framed him. He had no evidence, so it didn't matter, but the last sentence made him murderous.

He really had no place to hide the money he collected from the ghost guy, so he put it all in the refrigerator at home. In addition, his wife had spent a lot of money recently and couldn't bear to check it.

"call"

Lin Jiaqiang took a deep breath and gritted his teeth: "Okay, I'll give it to you!"

"Look, you are still rich."

Yu Wanxian sneered: "I will give you a place, come to me with the money, and I will leave after taking the money. I will never drag you down."

"Ah."

Lin Jiaqiang turned off the phone and looked at the white fish belly in the distance with an expressionless face. He turned back to the police station, went to the gun room to get the gun, and pushed bullets into the .[-] bullet one by one.

It's four thirty in the morning.

The sky has become much brighter.

Lin Jiaqiang walked on the street with his hands in his pockets, looking at the intricate old-fashioned residential houses in front of him, tightening the holster on his waist, and headed towards his destination.

The messy wires above the head were intertwined, like a net from top to bottom, locking the Lin family inside.

He walked up the narrow corridor and came to the rooftop. The rooftop was very messy and there were sheets hanging down. He looked around for it.

"stop looking."

Yuwanxian walked out of the corner with a cigarette in his mouth: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, Chief Lin!"

"Humph."

Lin Jiaqiang snorted coldly and reached into the inner pocket of his suit. Yuwanxian subconsciously dodged it until he saw him take out a thick kraft paper envelope and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"This is one hundred thousand."

Lin Jiaqiang opened the envelope and waved it towards Yuwanxian, then threw the brown paper envelope on the ground: "Take it and get out of here, don't let me see you again!"

Done.

He turned around and left without stopping.

Yuwanxian looked at Lin Jiaqiang who left directly, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, reaching out to pick up the brown paper envelope on the ground.

"Snapped!"

Lin Jiaqiang suddenly reached for his waist and turned around at the same time. He put his finger on the trigger of Point [-], pointed the muzzle of Point [-] gun at Yu Wanxian, and pulled the trigger directly.

"Bang bang bang!"

The muzzle of the .[-] gun was flaming, and it hit Uomaru Ken who had just picked up the envelope, exploding bloody holes.

Yuwanxian stared at Lin Jiaqiang with his eyes wide open, and slowly fell down.

"call"

Lin Jiaqiang breathed out a sigh of relief and stepped forward step by step to check whether Yu Wanxian was dead.

Suddenly.

Lin Jiaqiang only heard a noise from behind, and subconsciously turned his head with a gun in hand, only to see a streak of white hair in front of him.

By the time he saw the person clearly, the other person had already grabbed his neck, grabbed his [-] points with his right hand, and pushed him back quickly.

Lin Jiaqiang wanted to pull the trigger, but it was jammed and blocked by the opponent's finger and could not be pulled at all.

Behind.

It's already the rooftop.

“It’s windy on the rooftop!”

"Be careful in the next life, sir!"

After a few seconds.

"Oh!"

There was a dull sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Lin Jiaqiang fell to the ground with his eyes wide open, and the blood seeping out from under him turned the ground red.

"ho"

He made a little noise from his throat and spit out blood foam from his mouth. Looking at Yu Wanxian who fell beside him, his vision gradually became blurred.

(End of this chapter)