Rebirth of Hong Kong Variety Show

Chapter 104 A Li's Death Has Other Secrets
Ji Bu stood on the balcony.

A young woman is sitting on a sofa, sobbing slightly.

"hiss"

Ji Bu held the cigarette in his hand and exhaled a long thin blue-green smoke. He glanced back at the young woman and said coldly:
"Go back and tell your superiors that it's not so easy to send undercover agents to approach me, treat me like a fool!"

From all indications. .

The behavior of the young women seemed too weird.

Although he said that he was frivolous to her, it was reasonable for her not to resist because she was afraid, but it was very unreasonable for her to entangle herself directly.

This made him wonder whether the messenger who appeared in the hotel lobby today was planned in advance, and the two parties were not coincidental.

It's all just a drama.

"you"

The young woman gathered the suspender straps that had slipped from her shoulders, and said in Mandarin with a Hunan accent:

"You look a lot like him."

"Fuck, still pretend?"

Ji Bu took a sip of his cigarette, stubbed it out in the ashtray, walked quickly to the young woman, stretched out his hand and pushed her down on the sofa:
"Believe it or not, I'm going to fuck you right now!"

only.

The young woman didn't seem to understand Cantonese, and she said repeatedly: "You really look like him." Ripples appeared in her eyes, her expression aggrieved.

"Like him? Like who?"

Ji Bu sneered, "Like your boyfriend?"

He laughed and said in Mandarin: "In this world, men are all bad."

"I dumped you today, and tomorrow I'll have an in-depth exchange of feelings with another woman in bed."

"Dumped? Dumped, you go to him, why are you following me! Go, go now!"

He pointed to the door.

The young woman raised her head to look at him, and the light and shadow cast on her face made her look a bit pitiful.

"Ding ding ding..."

The phone rang.

Ji Bu glared at her, raised his hand to pick up the phone: "Hello"

"Boss."

Crowfly's voice sounded from the other end: "Come out for supper first, Ah Ji is having a birthday today."

"it is good."

Ji Bu nodded, hung up the phone, got dressed, and went outside with his coat: "I don't want to see you again when I come back!"

Drive to the destination.

Supper stall.

Everyone had already arrived and was waiting for Ji Bu to come over. After Ji Bu took his seat, everyone was eating and drinking lively.

After supper.

When Ji Bu came back again, the young woman had already left, the sofa was rearranged, and the quilts were neatly folded.

He took off his coat and sat down on the sofa, reaching for the cup, his eyes fell on the note on the table pressed by the cup.

Simplified characters, the writing is very neat, and it uses the rare Song Huizong style, which is quite ornamental:
? :
I lent you a shirt and will return it to you next time.

——Yang Koukou.

"Yang Koukou?"

Ji Bu glanced at the note, and threw it on the table casually: "Simplified characters, Mandarin, really worked hard."

"What's the matter with this Miao Zhihua? Why did the police keep an eye on me? I don't have anything worthy of the police's attention recently."

He muttered to himself: "But having said that, the messenger really put a lot of effort into the details of the selection."

"When Yang Kou Kou is speaking, she is indeed speaking Mandarin with a Hunan accent."

For him who was reborn, he naturally knew the mainland very well.

Similar to the northern heroic way of speaking, Mandarin with a Hunan accent is the easiest to hear.

Ji Bu casually threw the note into the trash can, lay on the sofa and reached for the cigarette, but dropped it on the ground.

He bent down and poked his head under the sofa, and saw a post-it note with a detailed address written on it, which belonged to the young woman.

"Villa No. 6, Repulse Bay, a rich area?" Then he threw it into the trash can.

at the same time.

Repulse Bay.

Yang Koukou opened the door with the key and went back to the room.

The decoration in the room is pure and simple, and it is well-organized. The ambient light that is on adds a bit of warmth to the room.

After changing her shoes, she simply took a shower and wiped her wet hair with a towel.

She sat cross-legged on the sofa and stretched her waist. Even in a loose bathrobe, her perfect figure was still outlined.

the phone is ringing.

"Hey."

Yang Kou took the phone and lay lazily on the sofa, resting her head on the edge of the sofa, letting her wet hair hang down naturally.

Two long, slender white legs rest on the edge of the sofa, shaking and shaking:

"Dad, I was out to deal with some company matters just now, and I just came back, so I didn't receive a call."

"Yeah, okay, I get it, don't worry."

She chatted with her father with a smile, her voice was gentle and pleasant: "By the way, Dad, let me tell you, I met someone today."

"Remember Abu who saved me a year ago? I saw him today."

There was excitement in Yang Koukou's tone, and then she reacted: "No, it's not Abu, it's a person who looks very similar to Abu."

"Abu?"

Yang Koukou's father was also obviously taken aback, and then advised: "Okay, it happened a year ago, and your mental state is not right."

She frowned, blinking her eyes with a hint of doubt: "Anyway, it's a strange feeling that I can't explain, he is exactly the same as Abu."

"Okay, okay, I see."

"Don't worry, I'm working hard to learn Cantonese, you don't have to worry about the company's affairs, I will take care of it, trust your baby, okay?"

"Bye-Bye."

After hanging up.

Yang Koukou looked at the ceiling, lost in memories, and the image of Abu, the man who saved her a year ago, appeared in her mind.

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the next day.

Ocean Accounting Company.

"Abu."

Brother Shan took out a cigarette and handed it to Ji Bu, and nodded in satisfaction: "Heichai already told me what happened yesterday, and he did a good job."

"Do you need to contact him?"

Ji Bu touched the cigarette, and his eyes fell on Brother Shan and Lin Kun: "If you want to contact him, then contact him."

"However, there are a lot of things about this big head Jie. He was followed by the police yesterday for no reason. The police should have noticed him long ago."

"Brother Kun."

Brother Shan turned to look at Lin Kun: "You can make up your mind about this matter."

"Um"

Lin Kun picked up the coffee and took a sip, and pondered: "Let's put a batch of goods first and let him try it. If he is pulled, then forget it."

"If he hadn't been arrested, with his own channels, there would still be a market demand on the mainland."

"..."

Ji Bu hesitated for a moment, his lips twitched: "Is the risk a bit too high? This big-headed Jie is far worse than we imagined."

"Yesterday, I only had contact with him for a few minutes, and the messenger followed him. I'm afraid that something will happen by then."

"He smells too much. I guess there are policemen who have been watching him all the time and know his movements like the back of their hands."

Ji Bu really didn't want to do this business.

"It shouldn't be."

Brother Shan didn't even think about it, he just shook his head: "Compared with the risks, I'm more looking forward to the mainland market."

"What happened yesterday should be just a coincidence."

His tone was full of firmness.

"It shouldn't be."

Lin Kun considered it for a while: "Abu should know best when he is on the scene, we are not in a hurry for this moment."

"Listen to me, that's right."

Brother Shan added again: "Risk is always directly proportional to benefit. Once Datoujie's market in the mainland is opened, it will be money for us."

"Besides, we don't know what Abu does? He's sure he can, if the situation just runs away."

"That little item, if you lose it, you lose it, it's a small problem."

His greedy face is completely new at this moment.

"Row."

Ji Bu glanced at him, frowned slightly and then relaxed, nodded: "In that case, then I'll try and make an appointment with him."

"Be careful."

Lin Kun glanced at Brother Shan, but didn't say anything more: "If anything happens, run away as soon as possible."

three days later.

"Miao Sir."

Ji Bu stood on the balcony with the phone in his hand: "Do you still remember that Datou Jie? Tomorrow we agreed to trade at Nanfeng Spinning Mill at noon."

"How much?"

Miao Zhihua's voice sounded.

"a hundred."

Ji Bu breathed out the smoke, and his eyes fell on the busy traffic outside the window: "You plan and plan, hold these people down."

"what?"

After hearing Ji Bu's words, Miao Zhihua was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "I don't agree with this."

"You have just entered their sight, and the first transaction has an accident, which is not good for you, and it will inevitably make them suspicious."

He thought for a while: "Based on my experience, I think since they let you do this line, the test is more meaningful. I think this transaction can be let go first."

"Wait until the subsequent cooperative relationship with Datoujie stabilizes, and you leave this line to others to do it, and then arrest people."

"Catch it."

Ji Bu's answer was categorical: "One hundred is already a large batch, and if it enters the mainland market, it will cause great harm."

"what"

Miao Zhihua was taken aback again, unable to turn his brain around.

Isn't this a very normal thing? Why did Ji Bu not hesitate and be very resolute in this matter.

"Ah Shan, I told him that there were too many things about Datoujie, but he still insisted on doing it."

Ji Bu snorted, "He just wants to open up a new channel by himself and let Lao Tzu bear the risk."

"I have to teach Ah Shan a good lesson. Dominating me doesn't exist."

His thinking was very clear: "Lin Kun has completely let go of his guard against me, and I have already touched what should be touched."

"But if you want to go further, you have to get rid of this brother Shan first, let alone get rid of him, but at least I have the right to speak."

"Knock off his front teeth first."

"That's fine."

When Miao Zhihua heard the words, he nodded and agreed: "Let's set a password, as long as you give the password, we will rush in."

"As for you, I will find a chance for you to run away then."

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the next day.

Nanfeng Spinning Mill.

This is a factory building under construction. Scaffolding is placed on the outer wall, and it is covered with gauze so that the inside cannot be seen clearly.

Fifth floor.

People from both sides gather.

Ji Bu sat here with the pony arranged by Brother Shan.

opposite.

Datoujie's head is tied with gauze, and the injury from last time has not healed yet.

"Yesterday, it was supposed to sound like the racecourse made a fortune."

Datoujie lit a cigarette and took a sip: "It's unreasonable, I lost, I'm so fucking stupid, I really want to set the horse club on fire."

"Ha ha."

Ji Bu shook his head with a smile, opened the stool and sat down: "Burn the racecourse, how can I get rich?"

"Oh?"

Datoujie took off his sunglasses and became interested: "Boss Ji, do you play too? Did you win yesterday?"

"I won not only yesterday, but every day."

Ji Bu beckoned, and signaled Ma Zai to take out the Hong Kong paper and put it on the table: "It's easy to win money."

"Why, do you have inside information?"

Datoujie reached out and took out a piece of Hong Kong paper inside, looked at it, then signaled his subordinates to inspect the goods, and said with a smile:
"Youluzi took me to play together, everyone is so familiar."

while they are talking.

In the corridor outside.

Wearing a bullet-proof vest, Miao Zhihua led his staff to quickly move towards the fifth floor. After reaching the fifth floor, he slowed down and slowly pressed towards the central hall in front of him.

Just stand still.

Miao Zhihua was about to probe inside to check the situation, when the heavily armed Flying Tigers suddenly appeared beside them.

The members of the Flying Tigers were all fully armed, from their feet to their teeth, and it was impossible to tell who was who if they wore headgear.

"Miao Sir."

The captain of the Flying Tigers looked at Miao Zhihua: "I just received a notice from my superiors that someone here is engaged in arms and flour trading, and now we are taking over here."

"You can go."

"what?"

Miao Zhihua's eyes widened, and he immediately became anxious: "When? Why haven't I heard of it, I still have a buddy in there."

"go!"

The Flying Tigers repeated without a doubt: "If you have any questions, ask your superiors, and immediately lead people to evacuate."

in the hall.

At the moment, both parties are in the process of inspection.

Ji Bu chatted with Da Tou Jie about the racecourse.

suddenly.

A figure flashed by the door.

Datou Jie, who noticed the abnormality, turned his head to look.

"Da da da"

"Da da da"

What greeted him was the bullets pouring from micro-chargers.

Under a round of shooting.

At the beginning, several horse boys were shot in the chest and rushed to the street.

Doorway.

The Flying Tigers are well organized.

The two carried explosion-proof shields in front, and behind them were the players in charge of shooting, and quickly pressed closer to the inside.

The whole hall became chaotic in an instant, and many young horses sought cover and began to fight back with guns, but who were the opponents of this group of well-equipped Flying Tigers.

a time.

The scene is almost one-sided.

"I surrender, I surrender!"

Seeing that the situation was wrong, You Mazai immediately threw away the gun in his hand and surrendered on the spot, but what greeted him was a shuttle of bullets, directly killing him.

in the corner.

Seeing the shoot-to-kill attitude of the Flying Tigers, Ji Bu suddenly felt bad, and the situation was completely different from what he expected.

"Oh shit."

He was in the corner, and without thinking about it, he fled to the back immediately. Amidst the hail of bullets, he quickly went to the window, jumped over the window sill, jumped directly on the scaffolding of the outer wall, and slid down quickly.

Ji Bu, who escaped in the chaos, quickly rushed into the car, stepped on the accelerator, and the car jumped out.

At this time, he felt the pain from his right arm. In the extreme tension just now, the adrenaline was secreted so violently that he didn't notice the injury on his body.

Behind.

Noticing a car driving out, the Flying Tigers immediately mobilized an assault vehicle and chased after Ji Bu.

Fifth floor.

The battle lasted only 3 minutes, and the entire hall fell into silence again, leaving no one alive.

"The battle is over and the mission is complete."

The Flying Tigers glanced at the corpses all over the ground: "Finish!"

Here.

on the road.

Ji Bu drove a car through the traffic quickly, and the assault car behind him was chasing after him. The pain in his arm hit him, and he was a little exhausted.

The car moved on.

Suddenly.

He saw the road sign hanging on the exit of the elevated turnout: Repulse Bay, and immediately turned the lane and rushed down.

soon.

Ji Bu looked at the gate of Repulse Bay villa area in front of him, and the steering wheel drove a dozen cars directly into the green belt.

He opened the car door and got down, then rushed towards the Repulse Bay Villa across the road. He didn't go through the main entrance, walked around the wall of the villa area for a long time, climbed over the railing and climbed in, followed the signs inside to find Villa No. .

in the villa.

Yang Koukou was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with a cup of coffee, processing the documents in her hand, when she suddenly heard someone knocking on the door.

"Who is it?"

She got up and went outside, crossed the yard and opened the door, looking at Ji Bu whose right arm was stained with blood, her expression was surprised for a moment:

"What's wrong with you?!"

Ji Bu rushed in without saying a word, Yang Kou looked at him, and then closed the door.

After the Flying Tigers discovered that Ji Bu had abandoned his car and fled, they quickly searched the surrounding area, and Repulse Bay naturally couldn't escape the search.

Two 10 minutes later.

in the basement.

"Come on, have a drink."

Yang Koukou handed the water cup to Ji Bu, put down the medicine box in her right hand, and cut open the sleeve with scissors:

"They came over to ask just now, and I have already sent them away"

Her words stopped abruptly, looking at the gunshot wound on Ji Bu's hand, the cotton swab with the medicine in her hand fell to the ground.

"give it to me."

Ji Bu reached out to the medicine box, picked up the gauze, stuffed it into his mouth and bit it, and picked up the knife inside with his left hand.

After disinfecting the knife with alcohol, he began to cut the wound, and skillfully took out the warhead inside.

He had been trained in the previous world, and he had experience in dealing with this kind of wound once.

"Help me bandage it."

With sweat on his forehead, Ji Bu dropped the blade and lay down against the wall.

"Um"

Yang Kou glanced at Ji Bu, who was sweating on his forehead and pale, and didn't dare to speak any more, and focused on helping him bandage the wound on his hand.

"Thank you."

Ji Bu glanced at Yang Koukou: "Why are you helping me? The Flying Tigers are arresting me. Aren't you afraid that I'm a bad boy?"

Seeing Yang Koukou's puzzled expression, he repeated it in Mandarin.

"No why."

Yang Kou raised her head, looked at him brightly, and asked, "Then why did you come to me?"

"Are you not afraid that I will hand you over?"

"I"

Ji Bu was stopped by her rhetorical question: "Hey, I found you."

"All right."

Yang Kou moved her left and right hands, tied a beautiful bow on the gauze, and admired it with satisfaction:
"No big problem."

"I have to go now."

Ji Bu propped himself up and went upstairs along the steps.

"Hey."

Yang Kou chased him out, and stopped him from behind: "There are still police everywhere outside now, if you leave now, you will definitely be caught by them."

"If you don't mind, it's not too late to have dinner with me to see the situation before making a decision, and it's the most sensible decision."

See Ji Bu doesn't speak.

She pointed out again: "Listen? The siren has never stopped. It must be looking for you."

Ji Bu didn't try to be brave either, and went back to the house, sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, smoking a cigarette, staring outside, replaying what happened just now in his mind.

The agreement between himself and Miao Zhihua did not come true, and the Flying Tigers who rushed in at the transaction site had no intention of keeping alive.

This is a massacre.

Knock out.

Who is wrong?
Miao Zhihua?
Why did Miao Zhihua kill himself?

There is no reason.

and.

The most important thing is that this transaction was originally an arrest operation with information provided by an undercover agent.

In the face of surrender, they were all killed on the spot, and the method was too thunderous, right?

and.

Knowing that there is an undercover agent inside, he still doesn't leave anyone alive.

It is clear.

This is directed at oneself.

Datoujie and the others are just funeral objects, and the real target of this operation is himself.

But Miao Zhihua didn't have any motive to silence him, did he? !
"call"

Ji Bu flicked the cigarette ash and let out a heavy breath.

"You seem to have a serious mind?"

Yang Koukou came over with a cup of brewed coffee: "You look so preoccupied, it's completely different from the first time I saw you."

"At that time, there were policemen on the sidelines, and you didn't even have such a solemn expression."

Yang Koukou, who is at home, is wearing loose casual home clothes, and her waffle straight-leg pants are casual.

Ji Bu looked at her, but didn't speak.

"coffee."

Yang Koukou handed him the coffee and sat down beside him.

"You live in such a big room by yourself."

Ji Bu took a sip of coffee: "Besides, there is no nanny at home."

"I'm used to being clean."

Yang Kou stretched her waist and looked at Ji Bu: "You really look like a friend of mine."

After a pause, he added: "Exactly the same."

"Ex-boyfriend?"

Ji Bu pouted, and said casually, "Then don't worry, I'm definitely not your ex-boyfriend."

"He's not my boyfriend."

Yang Koukou showed an expression of reminiscence, which looked a little sad: "But I can feel it. Although we haven't confirmed the relationship, we should probably like each other."

"Ha ha."

Ji Bu smiled, and said casually, "If you like each other, then confirm the relationship directly."

"He disappeared."

She shook her head with a lonely smile: "So I'm sorry, I was chasing after you that day, it was very abrupt."

"But I'm sure, you're not him anymore."

"That's for sure, I will definitely not be him."

Ji Bu stubbed out the cigarette in his hand: "How did you know each other?"

"accidental."

Yang Koukou sat cross-legged on the ground: "A year ago, that was the first time I came to Hong Kong Island to help my father deal with the company's problems here."

"I didn't expect that my father's company's competitors would target me and send gangsters to kidnap me. That's when I met him. He helped me block those people, and then ran away with me."

She stretched out her hands to gather the short hair that fell down, and pointed to the position of her left brow: "Look here, I was injured in that incident. If he hadn't helped me in time, I would have been disfigured."

Following the position where her finger was pointing, a little bit above her brow, there was a shallow mark of about one centimeter.

"That is, we have known each other since then. I hadn't settled down in Hong Kong Island at that time, and I kept running back and forth. He would often come to pick me up, and then slowly got along with each other for a long time, and I gradually liked it. fucked him."

Yang Kou frowned, showing a puzzled expression: "But I don't know why, he is a bit strange."

"He never told me what he was doing, and he wouldn't tell me when I asked him. Every time we meet, we have to follow his time."

"And when we go out to play together, he is always cautious. Many times he left suddenly in the middle of eating outside."

"You must be a spare tire."

Without even thinking about it, Ji Bu commented: "He must be a scumbag, the king of the sea, and you are just a fish in his fish pond."

From Yang Koukou's description, that's all Ji Bu can think of, Infernal Affairs, it's still mysterious to meet a man and a woman.

"Spare tire? Scumbag? Aquaman?"

Yang Koukou obviously didn't understand these words, she looked at Ji Bu suspiciously, saw what he meant, and continued to say:

"The last time I saw him was half a year ago. We had dinner together that day, and he suddenly told me that he was going out for a while, and that he might have dinner with me for the last time."

"I haven't seen him since then, so when I saw you at the elevator, you were exactly like him. I froze and thought you were him."

"You are quite persistent and dedicated."

Ji Bu took a sip of coffee and made a brief comment:
"But you must have read it wrong. I am definitely not him, and I don't know you at all."

"In this world, except for twin brothers, it is impossible to have exactly the same people."

"Twin brothers may still be a little different."

He cleared his throat and asked casually, "By the way, what's his name?"

"His name is Ji Bu."

Yang Kou Kou's eyes fell on Ji Bu: "My name is Yang Kou Kou, what's your name?"

"Jib?!"

After hearing Yang Koukou's name, Ji Bu's expression froze obviously, and the hand that was about to put down the coffee cup also froze in the air.

He turned his head, stared at Yang Koukou directly, and his breathing became short of breath: "What did you say?!"

He reached out and grabbed Yang Koukou's arm: "What's his name?"

"Jibu."

Yang Kouko looked at Ji Bu who suddenly lost his composure, and was a little scared for a while, shrank back, and repeated in a slightly lower voice.

Jibu!

Ji Bu only felt his mind go blank.

Jibu.

His name is Ji Bu.

Same name, same face.

half year ago!
Then he is brother Ali.

Ali was already by Lin Kun's side at that time, and entered with his own identity.

The day I saw Yang Koukou for the last time should have happened before the accident.

He told Yang Kouko that this might be the last time he met, which meant that he knew in advance that something would happen to him before he acted.

He knew he was going to have an accident, why did he still go?Knowing that something is going to happen to him, how could he be unprepared at all.

There must be something wrong with this thing.

"You said."

Ji Bu stretched out his hand and tightly grasped Yang Koukou's arm, breathing quickly: "That night, the last time you met, what did he tell you?"

"What did he say to you!"

(End of this chapter)