Rebirth of Hong Kong Variety Show

Chapter 105
Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station.

In the superintendent's office, Miao Zhihua's sharp voice came from inside from time to time, causing the passing police officers to look sideways.

"Sir!"

Miao Zhihua looked agitated, pressed his hands on the desk, breathing quickly and heavily: "I trouble you, please tell me, how do you want me to calm down now!"

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the outside, and questioned every word: "Did I lead the arrest operation of the cotton mill? Why did the Flying Tigers suddenly come to take over?"

"This is a capture operation, not a massacre operation. Why, tell me why, no one was left alive in this operation?!"

"not a single one!"

He slapped the table with a slap, and his emotions were completely out of control: "There is no one alive! There are my people inside!"

"Miao Zhihua, Miao Sir!"

Superintendent Long sternly reprimanded: "Please remember your identity, kiss your boss, pat the table in the boss's office, there are no rules!"

"Sir!"

Miao Zhihua stared at Superintendent Long with wide eyes, the veins on his forehead protruding and his face flushed, he gritted his teeth and said:

"Let me tell you, it's time to be well behaved and polite now!"

"Tell me about this operation, why it became like this, I need an explanation now, sir!"

"I want to explain, I want to explain to my people!"

He pressed his hands on the table, panting heavily, his chest heaving up and down with the sound of panting.

"call"

Superintendent Long frowned, touched a cigarette and threw it over: "It's not just you, in fact, I also want to know why there is a Flying Tigers."

"What you told me is that today's flour trade is being carried out, but the superiors received a report that they are not flour trades, but arms deals!"

"arms?"

Miao Zhihua took a sip of the cigarette, and threw it out heavily with his head raised: "Army, okay, what about the ammunition?!"

He slapped the table again, his eyes were waiting for Superintendent Long: "Where is the ammunition? Ammunition is there?!"

"Is it ammunition or flour seized now?!"

"."

Superintendent Long didn't speak, he opened the stool and sat down: "What's the use of asking me, you can ask the Ordnance Forensic Division!"

"Ordnance Forensics Department?!"

"May I trouble you to be sober, please? You are the superintendent, here is your business, I won't ask you, I will ask them?!"

Miao Zhihua roared again: "The room is full of people, and there is no one alive. Please tell me, is this an arrest operation?"

"Ahua!"

Superintendent Long took a deep breath, and his tone sank: "I know you are very angry and angry now, but please calm down, okay?"

"In such a chaotic scene, this group of people were arrested with guns, and I have nothing to do if they are killed."

"Instead of asking me, you might as well ask your man, is he honest..."

His tone slowed down a bit: "Didn't someone run away? Is it yours? Did you find him at the scene?"

"!"

Miao Zhihua narrowed his eyes, and said in a blunt tone: "How dare I go to the scene now, sir!"

"I will definitely report this matter to my superiors. I want to complain, complain!"

Done.

He opened the door and slammed it hard, and walked out angrily.

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Repulse Bay.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

"What did he say?!"

Ji Bu stretched out his hand and grabbed Yang Koukou's arm, and asked out of breath, "What did he tell you that night!"

"you you."

Yang Kouko looked at Ji Bu who suddenly reacted greatly, and flinched back in fear, trying to break free:
"You scratched me"

"call"

Ji Bu let out a breath, and let go of Yang Koukou's hand: "I'm sorry, I was too gaffe."

He took out a cigarette again and lit it, took a deep puff, swallowed the cloud, and smoked a small half of it in one breath:
"Please tell me, did Ji Bu say anything to you on the last night you met?"

"He only said this, maybe you won't meet again in the future?"

"..."

Yang Koukou's eyes were wide open, looking at Ji Bu who had changed so much before and after, her eyes were wary, and then subconsciously shook her head:

"I do not know."

Through two simple contacts, Ji Bu gave Yang Kou Kou the impression of a calm and unpredictable person.

But at this moment, his performance has greatly exceeded expectations.

"He is dead."

Ji Bu didn't force her, and turned his head to look out the window: "The last time you meet will be the last time."

"he died?!"

Yang Koukou's expression was startled, and then there was a look of sadness on his face, obviously unacceptable: "Impossible, impossible, him."

Ripples gradually appeared in the eyes, which was difficult to accept.

"This is a fact."

Ji Bu flicked the cigarette ash, and said in a deep voice, "You have been looking for him for half a year, Hong Kong Island is only such a big place, and you haven't found him in half a year, have you?"

Yang Koukou didn't speak any more.

The two were silent.

Yang Koukou asked again: "Then you are?"

"The last time you met, did he say anything to you?"

Ji Bu didn't answer, turned around and looked at Yang Koukou, staring at her straight in the eyes, and asked forcefully:
"I need you to tell me exactly what he said that night, it's very important to me."

His tone was extremely sincere: "You will tell me, won't you?"

"That evening."

Yang Kouko looked at Ji Bude for a while, and then slowly said: "That night, we had dinner together, and he sent me back after dinner."

Yang Koukou's eyes were in a trance, and he suddenly returned to that night.

The night wind blows.

A man and a woman, one in front of the other, walked on the tree-lined road, the street lamps above the head cast down, the leaves trembled with the breeze, and the shadows on the ground were mottled.

"I'm home."

Yang Koukou turned around and looked at Ali, with light in her eyes:
"It's very fun to eat together tonight. Let's go to Kowloon tomorrow night. There is a new restaurant that is very good."

She was half a head shorter than Ali, and when she spoke, she raised her head slightly, looking at him expectantly.

Ali looked at the radiant girl in front of him with eyes full of light.

He pondered for a while, and then took out the red and white soft box Marlboro from his pocket and put it in his mouth.

"No smoking!"

As soon as Yang Koukou reached out and grabbed the cigarette, Qiong frowned slightly and looked at Ali: "It's not good to smoke too much."

She stomped her feet, stretched out her hand to grab Ali's arm and shook it, and said in a coquettish tone, "You haven't answered me yet, let's have dinner together tomorrow night, okay?"

"Um"

Ali looked at the girl in front of him, and said in a deep tone, "Koukou."

"Don't want to?"

Yang Kou pouted, her brows were clustered together, unhappy: "Why, it's like this every time."

"Coco."

Ali took the cigarette in her hand and lit it, took a puff, and the smoke was blown away by the wind: "This time may be the last time to have dinner with you."

"Ok?"

Yang Koukou's expression froze, and then she suddenly looked up at him: "Why?! Why did you say that?"

"It's okay, I mean it's possible."

Ali took a step back and waved at her: "Okay, okay, it's time to go back!"

"no!"

Yang Koukou stomped her feet, walked up and stopped him from letting him go, her tone was a little anxious: "Quickly, what are you going to do!"

"fine."

Ali shook his head, raised his eyebrows and looked at the sky:

"If there is one thing, you accidentally know an important clue, and its current situation far exceeds your expectations, what will you do?"

Paused.

He stared blankly at the ground: "You were ordered to investigate something, but you suddenly discovered that the people above you were also involved in this matter, what should you do?"

"Don't do it, okay?!"

Yang Kou Kou said without hesitation.

"No."

Ali shook his head and said with a smile: "I have to do it, because it concerns the future of a very important friend of mine."

"That's called exposing him."

Yang Koukou thought about it.

"I think so too."

Ali smiled and nodded, with an indifferent attitude: "Okay, it's okay, it's okay, you should go back."

"Ah."

Yang Koukou was confused, and didn't know what Ali was implying: "Then remember our agreement tomorrow."

"Abu, I'll wait for you to pick me up tomorrow, okay."

"and many more."

Ali didn't answer Yang Koukou, but stepped up: "May I kiss you?"

"Well"

Yang Koukou blushed, turned her face away and did not speak.

Ali kissed her smooth forehead like a dragonfly, looking at the back of Yang Kou who ran back shyly, and muttered to himself:
"Actually, my name is not Abu, but Ali."

His voice was very low, and the words that he spoke were blown away by the wind, and Yang Kou, whose heart was pounding like a deer, couldn't hear him at all.

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Yang Kou got up and found a small box from a side locker, carefully opened the box, and inside was a small jade pendant:
"It was given to me by Abu."

Ji Bu took the small cylindrical jade pendant in his hand, turned it over, and engraved a small word "force" on the bottom like a seal.

He can conclude that what Yang Kou Kou said is true.

Because he also has a piece of this pendant.

On my eighth birthday.

The head of Qidian Orphanage specially made a small gadget, which was given to the two brothers as a birthday present.

"That's it."

Yang Koukou's mood was obviously depressed, and she even blamed herself a bit, she lowered her head and said in a tone of self-blame:
"Did you say it was because of me, because of what I said that he did this."

"It has nothing to do with you."

Ji Bu shook his head and comforted her: "This matter has nothing to do with you. No matter what you say, he has already made his own decision."

"..."

Yang Kouko looked at him, but didn't speak.

Ji Bu asked, "How can you tell that I'm not his?"

"While in your room, you undressed."

Yang Koukou pointed to Ji Bu's back:
"When he rescued me, he was cut in the back and stitched up. There is no scar on your back."

"Um"

Ji Bu nodded, looked at the girl who had been silently in love with his brother Ali, and didn't speak.

a long time.

"Actually, his name is not Abu."

Ji Bu took a deep breath and looked at Yang Kou Kou: "His name is Ali, I am Abu, and I am his younger brother."

"what?!"

Yang Kou covered her mouth in disbelief, and looked at Ji Bu in disbelief.

Although she had already guessed something, when Ji Bu really said it, she was more surprised:

"Ali. His name is Ali?"

"Yes."

Both of them fell silent for a moment.

on the balcony.

Ji Bu sat there as if in a trance, cigarettes in his hand one after another.

Yang Kou didn't bother him either, but silently helped him replace the half-full ashtray and refill the tea.

Ji Bu was in a daze, with surprises, surprises, and deep anger in his heart.

He replayed the clues that Yang Koukou gave him, and the death of his brother Ali was far beyond his expectations.

His death was not that simple, and his death must have something to do with the police station.

First of all.

When Miao Zhihua found him, he said:
Because of the conflict between Ali and Liang Kun, Liang Kun took advantage of that transaction to execute Ali internally.

before the transaction.

Ali passed the order to Miao Zhihua in advance, and when Miao Zhihua arrived, Ali was already dead, so he came late.

This is what Miao Zhihua said.

but.

According to Yang Koukou's memories just now, it can be concluded that the direct murderer of Ali's death was someone from Liang Kun, but there must be someone behind him.

The words that Ali said to Yang Koukou can be translated to be straightforward:

I am doing an undercover mission, but now I accidentally discovered that there are black policemen in the police station colluding with them.

I couldn't believe it, so I wanted to check it out.

Who is this guy?
Miao Zhihua? !

This was Ji Bu's first thought.

but.

When Ali was advised by Yang Kou Kou not to do it, he said:

The undercover matter is related to the future of a very important friend of mine, and I have to do it.

The very important friend he mentioned should be his master Miao Zhihua.

Miao Zhihua was demoted because of the case.

Lin Kun's case is the basis for Miao Zhihua's reversal, so Ali wants to help Miao Zhihua.

If Miao Zhihua was a black policeman, Ali would not have said such a thing.

That's not Miao Zhihua, who is it?

but.

Right now it is certain that:

The black police signaled to silence Ali, who is this person?Who is taking orders from the black police?
at this time.

Ji Bu suddenly discovered a brilliant point:
Why did I keep questioning Miao Zhihua?
If Miao Zhihua is the black policeman, and he and Lin Kun are in the same boat, he takes all black and white, so why does he let Ali go undercover?

If Miao Zhihua was a black policeman, there would be no need for him to go to Stanley Prison to fish himself out and then send him in to serve as Lin Kun's undercover agent.

not only that.

There must be no cooperative relationship between this black policeman and Lin Kun, otherwise he would not be able to survive now.

The day he returned to Lin Kun from Stanley Prison, he was already dead.

"call"

All of a sudden, Ji Bu felt his head was foggy, so he couldn't help but lit another cigarette, and took a deep puff.

Black police
Black police
Ji Bu rubbed his face, and turned his attention to today's case:

For this flour transaction, I handed it over to Miao Zhihua in advance. The original plan was to capture Datoujie and his group, but it turned into a massacre.

The purpose is very clear, to kill and silence, and it is aimed at oneself.

The black police originally thought that the undercover agent was dead in the operation half a year ago, but who knew about this operation from Miao Zhihua.

This made the black policeman think that he was still alive, so he directly dominated Miao Zhihua away, and staged a killing and silence.

That makes sense.

This black policeman definitely doesn't know his identity, so he can only kill all the people involved in this transaction to achieve the purpose of silence.

"Coco!"

Thinking of this, Ji Bu looked at Yang Kou Kou who was sitting beside him: "Brother Ali, did you have anything else for you back then?"

"When he separated from you. Let's put it this way, has he given you anything since you met?"

"what"

Yang Kouko thought for a while, then shook her head: "No, there is only this jade pendant."

"okay, I get it."

Ji Bu nodded, looking at the gradually darkening sky outside, "I'll go out first."

at the moment.

This matter must be dealt with quickly.

First find Miao Zhihua to find out.

"Your injury?"

"fine."

Ji Bu waved his hand.

"If you go out like this now, you will definitely be questioned by the police."

Yang Koukou didn't try to dissuade him anymore, she pointed at Ji Bu's clothes, and then remembered something: "By the way, wait a minute."

She quickly ran into the inner room, and not long after, she came out with a brand new men's suit, and handed it to Ji Bu:

"Here, you can wear this."

"This is a suit I customized for Ali back then. I originally wanted to give it to him as a gift, but who knows?"

Her tone dropped again, and she took a deep breath and showed a forced smile: "You are the same height and shape as him, so you can wear it too."

"it is good."

Ji Bu was not polite either, he went directly into the room and changed into this new suit, but was stopped by Yang Kou just as he was about to go out.

She threw over a car key: "Go by car, otherwise it will be inconvenient."

"it is good."

Ji Bu took the car keys and went out, opened the garage and drove the Rolls Royce inside, went out of the gate of the villa area, found a phone booth and stopped to call Miao Zhihua, and the two parties agreed on a good place.

After half an hour.

The commercial plaza is on the overpass across the highway.

Ji Bu and Miao Zhihua met.

"Abu!"

After seeing Ji Bu, Miao Zhihua reached out and touched his hand vigorously, and said with guilt on his face:

"This time, my problem."

"It's not just your problem."

Ji Bu squinted and smoked a cigarette, looking at the busy traffic under his feet: "Fortunately, I am smart, if I listened to you and surrendered, I would have been silenced by now."

"."

Miao Zhihua nodded awkwardly.

"This time things are too weird."

Miao Zhihua organized his language simply: "I seriously suspect that there are gangsters in the police station, and they will get rid of you in the name of action."

"Oh?"

Ji Bu glanced at him calmly: "What did you find out?"

"I have thought about this arrest operation for a long time after the accident, and there is only one problem that I can think of."

Miao Zhihua considered it for a while, and frowned slightly: "You are my undercover agent, and only I know your information."

"In addition, there is another person who knows that I have an undercover agent."

"Who?"

"Superintendent Dragon."

Miao Zhihua's expression was a bit tangled: "But Superintendent Long has a very good relationship with me. When I had an accident, he was the one who came forward to protect me."

"I don't want to suspect that there is something wrong with him, but today's operation is clearly a massacre. None of the people involved in the transaction was left alive. It is obvious that this is killing people, and he is the supreme commander."

Miao Zhihua's thoughts were clear, and he spoke a little faster: "Besides, when I went to find Superintendent Long today, he asked me, didn't he run away?"

"On the surface, he was concerned about my undercover situation, but in fact I think it was a confirmation of the situation, and he was spying on me."

"It makes sense."

Ji Bu pondered for a moment, then recounted the things about Ali: "It can be seen that our views coincide with each other."

"There is indeed a black police officer in the police station, but who this person is is still uncertain."

"what?!"

Miao Zhihua looked horrified, looked at Ji Bu in disbelief, and his voice trembled when he spoke:

"You're saying that Ali is here because of the black police."

"Ah."

Ji Bu nodded: "Ali was silenced, he must know this black policeman, and he even went around you to find this black policeman in private."

"He must have evidence in his hand, that's why the black policeman was so afraid and immediately silenced Ali."

"..."

After listening to Ji Bu's words, Miao Zhihua froze immediately, and took out the cigarette with trembling fingers.

He inhaled half of it in one breath, panting heavily, his chest heaving up and down violently with his breathing.

"Grass!"

"The shovel is the shovel, the shovel is the shovel!"

With an annoyed expression, he lifted his foot and kicked the railing violently, and then hit his head against the railing continuously:

"I'm guilty, I'm guilty!"

Miao Zhihua turned to look at Ji Bu, and said with great fear, "If your guesses are all true."

"If this black policeman is in the same rank as Lin Kun, then I went to the prison to find you to replace Ali, which is indirectly sending you to death again!"

"This is a serious dereliction of duty by me, and Ali, I have not fulfilled my leadership responsibilities, I am fucking damned"

He raised his hand, frantically smacking his face, leaving bright red palm prints: "As long as I am a little careless, I will not only harm Ali, but also you."

"I can't blame you for everything about Ali."

A fierce light flashed in Ji Bu's eyes: "As for me, it's just a deal. Compared to sitting in prison for 20 years, I'd rather be an undercover agent in exchange for my free life."

He turned his head to look at Miao Zhihua: "The most urgent task right now is to find out this black policeman from the police station and avenge Ali."

"Ah."

Miao Zhihua nodded:
"Don't worry, I haven't claimed the undercover matter yet. As long as I don't give accurate information about whether the undercover agent is dead or not, the black police should not mess around."

"But."

He paused: "How are we going to find out this black policeman? We don't have any evidence in our hands, and we don't know who the specific point is."

(End of this chapter)