Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

"Of course I'm here to do something."

Superintendent Zeng glanced at the two people holding cigarettes, and his eyes fell on Ma Jun: "Ma Jun, I heard that your skills are very good. You are ranked high in the police force, and you have also won The champion of the police fighting competition, right?"

"Ah."

Ma Jun put his hands in his pockets: "It happened a long time ago." He was much more low-key now. Hearing what Superintendent Zeng said, he simply responded.

"I'd really like to see your skills."

Superintendent Zeng glanced at Ma Jun and stepped forward: "If you have the chance, you wouldn't mind showing off, right?"

"Ah."

Ma Jun and Watson looked at each other, and both of them followed him inside without knowing why.

Go to the gate.

Superintendent Zeng raised his hand and knocked on the door, tapping his knuckles on the iron door to make a clanging sound. He knocked very rhythmically, three long and one short, lasting twice.

Soon.

Someone inside opened the door, looked at Superintendent Zeng and said in a respectful tone: "Sir Zeng, you are here." Then he made room for them to come in.

When Watson and Ma Jun came in, he glanced at them one more time. After they all came in, he closed the door and walked inside.

The lights in the abandoned hall were not very bright, and the dark yellow lights illuminated the surroundings. The hall was very simple, and many places were covered in dust.

"Sit down, Sir Zeng."

The middle-aged man pulled up the stool, wiped it with his hand and motioned for Superintendent Zeng to sit down. He glanced to the side and saw a man walking out of the shadows. He handed over the mineral water and placed it in front of Superintendent Zeng: "Just drink it, Sir Zeng." .”

Then he tossed a bottle to Watson and Ma Jun.

"Snapped!"

Ma Jun raised his hand to grab the thrown water bottle and looked around. After his eyes adapted to the weak light, he could clearly see the figures of several people hiding in the shadows.

Several people stood or leaned on each other, looking at them with their arms folded.

"tons tons tons"

Superintendent Zeng raised his head and took a sip, screwed the cap on the bottle, held the mineral water with his hands behind his back and walked inside.

In the inner room, there was a large iron cage on the ground in the middle. There was a person in the cage with long, unkempt hair and an unpleasant smell. His hands and feet were locked with iron chains.

"Um"

Superintendent Zeng covered his nose with the back of his hand and fanned in front of his face to disperse the unpleasant smell. He frowned and looked at the man inside: "How is it? Are you comfortable living here?"

The man raised his head, his dirty face had prominent whites, and he looked very thin, with cheekbones exposed on his cheeks. When he saw Superintendent Zeng, he slapped his palms on the iron cage, looking a little excited.

"how?"

Superintendent Zeng took a step back and said with a disdainful smile: "If you want to kill me, I will lock you up. Isn't it natural?"

He waved to the middle-aged man behind him, who immediately came up and took out the key, opened the door of the iron cage, and pulled the man out of the iron cage.

"Your name is Ah Heng, right?"

Superintendent Zeng looked at the ceiling and recalled briefly: "You probably don't know that Zhongxinyi is gone a long time ago. He was swept away by Wu Zhihui. Even Haolong was killed by me. All the brothers are dead. What's left is Luo Tianhong, who is not dead, is still working as a dog for Wu Zhihui."

This person is Ah Heng.

When Watson shot Lian Haodong, Lian Haolong asked Ah Heng to kill Superintendent Tsang, but Superintendent Zeng escaped the disaster because he spent the night with the radio anchor. Ah Heng, who failed in the assassination, ran away overnight. road.

However, he did not run away. After being caught by these people, he has been detained here and never seen the light of day.

Ah Heng's expression changed several times after listening to Superintendent Zeng's words. He stood there without speaking, his eyes locked on Superintendent Zeng.

Several people hiding in the shadows came out and stood around, looking at Ah Heng in the middle, and their body muscles tensed to prevent Ah Heng from making any movements.

Ma Jun glanced at several people and found clues.

When these people stand, all of them have their hands naturally folded in front of them at the waist. This is a common posture for police officers to stand and walk, so that they can take out the equipment around their waists at any time to deal with emergencies. .

Why do these people act so uniformly and professionally?

The only explanation is that these people are all police officers, or at least they have been in the police force before.

"I came to you today for only one thing."

Superintendent Zeng glanced at Ah Heng and distanced himself from him again to avoid the unpleasant smell: "Follow me from now on, do things for me, and I will let you go free."

He gestured to the people around him with his lips raised: "When you work with my brothers, you will inevitably be treated badly. Look at Luo Tianhong. He ungratefully followed Lian Haolong's rival Wu Zhihui and became the big brother. I guarantee you won't Worse than him."

The expression on Ah Heng's face changed several times, but he was still looking at Superintendent Zeng.

"Kill someone for me. It's done. From now on, follow me. I'll give you three seconds to think about it."

Superintendent Zeng met his eyes: "You only have one chance. You have no choice. This is your best way out. We have talked about it many times, and this is the last time I will talk to you."

"three!"

"two!"

"it is good!"

Ah Heng made a hoarse voice.

"very good."

Superintendent Zeng nodded with satisfaction and motioned to the middle-aged man to open the iron lock on Ah Heng.

He turned and walked outside. When he passed by Ma Jun, he patted him on the shoulder: "Before you kill someone, knock him down first. He is very good at fighting. He has won a fighting championship in the police force before!"

Ma Jun looked at Superintendent Zeng.

front.

Ah Heng moved his wrist to unlock the iron chain, his eyes were already locked on Ma Jun, and he rushed towards Ma Jun with a run-up.

"Grass!"

Ma Jun cursed in a low voice, looked at Ah Heng who was charging forward, took out his hands from his pockets, clenched his fists and faced him, and the two of them hit each other.

Superintendent Zeng sat on his seat, crossed his legs and slowly drank the mineral water in his hand, watching all this, and the few people around him were also watching with interest.

Ma Jun is very skilled, and so is Ah Heng.

The two of them fought back and forth, but neither of them benefited from each other. As time went on, A Heng was obviously exhausted, but Ma Jun found an opportunity and kicked him to the side, sending him flying and hitting the shelf behind him.

"okay."

Superintendent Zeng stopped Ma Jun in a timely manner. Generally speaking, he was quite satisfied with Ah Heng, a once loyal and loyal gangster: "Ma Jun, I will leave this person to you. First, take him to take a bath and get a haircut." Hair, eat a good meal to replenish your strength.”

Then he said to Ah Heng: "He will tell you who to kill, and then it depends on your performance. If you perform well, you will have a bright future."

He stood up and walked outside, and said to the middle-aged man who had followed him to the door: "Thank you for your hard work, Xiao He. You took the blame for us back then, and now you are asking you to do things for us again when you come back."

"Where is it."

The middle-aged man smiled and shook his head: "If it weren't for Sir Cai, Sir Li and your care, we would still be different."

"it is good."

Superintendent Zeng nodded when he heard this, raised his hand and patted their shoulders: "Then I won't say more."

"Walk slowly."

Several people around him moved in unison and immediately greeted him: "Sir Zeng, walk slowly."

Ma Jun glanced at these people and then walked out, not forgetting to call Aheng: "What are you looking for? Let's go."

The group left here. Ma Jun sat in the car, looked back at the factory building behind him, stepped on the accelerator and left quickly.

"Come on, come on, let's have a cigarette first, handsome boy."

Watson controlled the steering wheel with one hand, shook the cigarette box and threw a cigarette to Ah Heng: "You said you were asked to help me a long time ago but you didn't want to, and you had to be locked up like a dog in an iron cage. It took me so long to nod." Ah Heng didn't speak and just smoked.

"let me tell you."

Watson was the best at enlivening the atmosphere, but no matter what he said, Ahen didn't answer. He could only shrug helplessly: "Okay, it seems that after being locked in a cage for a long time, his brain has lost its wits."

The two brought him a set of clothes and found a place to take him to take a bath first. The water in the pool was dark. After taking a bath, they took a pair of scissors and cut off his hair. Finally, they pushed it off with clippers, exposing He saw that thin face.

"You can live here."

Watson took Ah Heng to the place where he had prepared. After throwing the key to him, he said, "We will contact you again."

He and Ma Jun came out of the corridor and looked back: "How do you think Sir Zeng controlled him? He was not afraid of him running away."

"Who knows."

Ma Jun was not interested in Ah Heng, and was still thinking about the people he saw in the abandoned factory just now: "What do you think those people are from? Judging from the way they stand, they should all be police officers."

"If they are all police officers, why are they all hiding here?"

"Haha, no, Brother Jun, don't you know this person?"

Watson held a cigarette in his mouth and looked at Ma Jun in disbelief: "I now understand one of the reasons why you were unable to be promoted in the police force for so long. What do you think of the situation in the police force? I don’t understand it at all.”

"I'll beat you up."

Ma Jun punched him angrily: "You said it as if you knew him."

"The middle-aged leader, Senior Inspector He Guozheng, is a serious elite of the police force. The rest are also elites of the action team."

He turned to look at Ma Jun and added: "Once."

"once?"

Ma Jun raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

"Yes, I used to, but then something happened and I quit."

Watson took out the car key and opened the door, sat in and tugged on the seat belt: "Well, it can't be too far away, it should be the period before this year's joint statement was released. I don't know the details. This kind of thing is It’s not us little people who know about it, I just heard it through hearsay.”

He started the car: "Anyway, just remember that they are all policemen, He Guozheng, his level is not low."

Ma Jun listened thoughtfully.

"Okay, don't think about Brother Jun."

Watson looked at Ma Jun's expression and clicked the accelerator: "None of this has anything to do with us. Let's just wait and watch the show tonight and watch them dog bite dog."

Nine p.m.

Tsuen Wan.

The entrance to a nightclub.

The two young men had their hands in their pockets, cigarettes in their mouths, and their necks were tucked into their clothes, looking sneaky. They were unkempt and smelled of something strange.

These two people were Wuying and Ahua. They hid in the cemetery for so long and didn't come out until the news was over.

"Oh, let's go."

The parking boy at the door smelled the smell of the two people who walked up, and waved his hands impatiently: "You two big guys, if you are like this, don't think about coming to the nightclub to sell money, okay? Hurry up, okay? Let’s go.”

He took out ten dollars from his pocket and said, "Come on, come on, let's buy a pack of cigarettes and let's go."

"Pounce on the street."

Wuying felt insulted and opened his mouth to scold him, but Ahhua intercepted him: "Brother, we are here to find Brother D. Please help us find him."

Just talking.

Doorway.

Big D walked out of it and was about to get in the car when he was stopped by Ah Hua.

Big D looked at the two of them and laughed directly: "Come on the street, I thought you two died somewhere, but it turns out everything is fine."

He looked at the two people walking up and threw a pack of cigarettes to them: "Things went well, the boss knows."

"Ah."

Wuying took out a severed hand wrapped in a plastic bag from his clothes, and could vaguely see the shape of the palm wrapped in thick lime inside: "This is our evidence."

"Depend on."

Big D glanced at the severed hand, smiled and shook it: "You still know the evidence? Don't worry, Brother Hui always tells the truth. From today on, you will mess with me."

"Brother Hui went to Haojiang to deal with some matters. Please settle down here with me first, and wait for Brother Hui to come back to make arrangements for you."

Done.

He snapped his fingers: "Take an extra 20,000 yuan, take them to take a bath, find a girl to have sex with, buy some cleaner clothes, and take care of the wounds on their arms, don't waste them."

After arranging the two of them, Big D got in the car and left directly. The younger brother in charge of entertaining looked at the two of them with envy: "Brother D personally gave the order. There will be a bright future with Brother D. From now on, Brother Hua and Brother Wuying will have a good relationship." Take care of us."

He was already building a relationship, driving a Santana car from the parking lot and taking them to the bathing center.

My whole body was soaked in hot water, and I felt that all the pores in my body were opened. An unparalleled feeling of comfort swept my whole body. Coupled with the fact that the young lady was holding my shoulders and massaging me, I felt indescribably comfortable.

After taking a bath, Ah Hua and Wu Ying went upstairs and found two girls to go to the room for an in-depth massage. The two of them had been really tired these past few days, and they fell asleep after they were done.

I haven't had such a comfortable sleep in a long time.

on the road.

Pingzhi drove quickly, and Big D frowned, holding the phone and listening to Liu Yaozu's words: "I understand, let's make arrangements now."

After hanging up the phone, Big D's face turned cold: "Damn it, I heard from Yaozu that there is a big movement of personnel over there in Causeway Bay. All the people in their halls have moved, and they seem to be preparing to enter Aberdeen."

"Changmao, call us and ask all the brothers to come out and go from Tsuen Wan to Aberdeen. Also, call Luo Tianhong and ask him to be careful."

"Ok."

Changmao nodded and started making phone calls to make arrangements in an orderly manner.

only.

As soon as the people from Tsuen Wan arrived at Tsim Sha Tsui, the convoy was blocked at the entrance of the tunnel. The Hung Hom Cross Harbor Tunnel didn't know what was going on. It was already ten o'clock in the evening, but the water was blocked inside.

The Mercedes-Benz was stuck at the back of the traffic flow.

"Grass!"

Big D listened to the phone report from his subordinates and gritted his teeth: "Damn it, they have been prepared for it."

From Tsuen Wan to Aberdeen, the Hung Hom Cross Harbor Tunnel is undoubtedly the closest. This road is blocked and cannot be passed. If we take a detour now, it will be too late.

The phone call followed.

"Brother D, Hongxing's people have entered Aberdeen and have started to clear the place."

"Hung Hing from Causeway Bay has entered our Aberdeen."

"Oh shit."

Big D cursed in a low voice and looked at the red car taillights in front of him: "Go around, go around."

The Mercedes-Benz turned on the steering wheel and backed out of the entrance. At this time, not far away, several cars drove towards them quickly without any intention of slowing down.

"Someone is coming."

Changmao looked at the roaring car and stepped on the accelerator: "Brother D, sit tight."

He held the steering wheel firmly with both hands and hit the front. (End of chapter)