Rebirth of Hong Kong Variety Show

Chapter 106 I have found evidence
"We're facing several problems right now."

Miao Zhihua squatted on the ground, smoking a cigarette, and said in a low voice, "First, we don't know who this black policeman is yet."

"Superintendent Long is just one of the objects of our suspicion, but whether he is, we are still not sure.

Fortunately, I was careful at the time. When Superintendent Long asked me about the undercover situation, I said that I didn't go to the scene and I didn't know. "

"Second, we are running out of time now. I have already reported the information that I have an undercover agent. I can delay it by one day at most. One day is already the limit."

He spoke quickly, and explained to Ji Bu: "When the time comes, if I still delay in confirming my undercover identity information, then this black policeman will wake up."

"If the black police wake up and realize that the person who ran away from the arrest scene is my undercover agent, then you will completely miss it."

He stood up from the ground, and looked at Ji Bu:

"If he wants to stab you out, it's very simple, he just needs to describe it in the police's external news.

Or, he doesn't need to come forward at all, use the public opinion media to report this case, just click the word "undercover" a little bit, and you won't be able to escape. "

What Miao Zhihua said was the truth.

If once the black police realize that Ji Bu is not dead, then he only needs to mention the word undercover in the foreign news.

With Lin Kun, Ji Bu could no longer go undercover.

and.

Ji Bu has already started to get in touch with Lin Kun's core business. If Lin Kun knew that Ji Bu was an undercover agent, he would definitely get rid of him.

No doubt about it.

"Zi"

Ji Bu squatted on the ground, listening to Miao Zhihua's analysis, frowning and smoking a cigarette, his mind racing.

Miao Zhihua stopped talking, and also frowned.

"By the way, Sir Miao."

Ji Bu suddenly raised his head and looked at Miao Zhihua: "Is my brother Ali familiar with Superintendent Long?"

"Superintendent Long?"

Miao Zhihua thought for a while, then shook his head:

"He and Superintendent Long are okay. He is an undercover agent developed by me. I used to tell Ali that Superintendent Long was very kind to me and that Superintendent Long often helped me."

"what happened?"

"It's okay, give me some time."

Ji Bu snuffed out the cigarette and stood up from the ground: "Tomorrow, at the latest by this time tomorrow, I will give you an answer."

"it is good."

Miao Zhihua thought briefly: "Don't contact Lin Kun for now, don't show up."

"If we have no way to find out this black policeman by then, I will directly announce that you have died at the scene, and we will withdraw immediately."

at the moment.

There is no way around this.

When the matter developed to this point, the black police who suddenly came out disrupted their plan, and they had to stop if they didn't stop.

Ji Bu turned to look at him.

"I've already given you your identity. I'll help you arrange for you to go to Ao Island, Wanwan, and the mainland. Anyway, they are all provinces of our own country. You can go anywhere."

Miao Zhihua gritted his teeth, and looked at Ji Bu with some guilt:

"I didn't do well with Ali's affairs, and I also failed with your affairs. I didn't investigate clearly about Ali's death. I, Miao Zhihua, am sorry for him. Now, I don't want you to have any problems."

"Miao Sir."

Ji Bu looked at Miao Zhihua, who was speaking fast, and grinned, "What if you withdraw directly? Once I withdraw Lin Kun's case, the case will be closed, and you will be completely hopeless."

"It's not a big problem."

Miao Zhihua waved his hands nonchalantly: "The sheriff is the sheriff, it doesn't matter, my only hope now is that you don't have any more problems."

From his tone, Ji Bu could hear that Miao Zhihua's spirit had begun to recede now, with a strong sense of frustration.

Because he has also noticed that this matter is not as simple as imagined.

Ali is an undercover agent lurking beside Lin Kun, and the black policeman is not Lin Kun's friend.

But the black policeman was able to get rid of Ali in a deal with Lin Kun without anyone noticing. You can imagine how powerful the hand behind him is.

This black policeman is probably just the most superficial one on the surface. He doesn't know if there is something deeper behind it.

"Okay, Sir Miao."

Ji Bu stretched out his hand and patted Miao Zhihua's shoulder: "You are negligent in this matter about Ali, and I am not qualified to forgive you on behalf of brother Ali."

His eyes are bright and his fighting spirit is high:
"But, we still have one more day, don't we? What we have to do now is to dig out this black policeman and avenge my brother!"

"it is good!"

Miao Zhihua looked at Ji Bu and nodded vigorously.

The two separated from the overpass and merged into the crowd.

Ji Bu got into the Rolls Royce and went straight to his residence. He hasn't been exposed yet, and this place is still safe.

After returning home.

Ji Bu looked around the room to make sure that no one had touched the furnishings in the room.

He didn't listen to Miao Zhihua's advice not to contact Lin Kun, instead he picked up the phone and called Lin Kun.

"Brother Kun."

Ji Bu's voice was calm: "There is something wrong with this batch of goods."

"I saw."

Lin Kun's expression was equally calm: "What's going on?"

"do not know."

Ji Bu shook his head: "Maybe there is something wrong with Datoujie, I don't know exactly what happened."

"How are you."

"I'm safe for now."

Ji Bu said succinctly: "I have confirmed that this matter was ordered by the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station. Give me some time, and I will handle this matter well."

"Okay, pay attention to yourself."

After Lin Kun finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

This side of the phone.

Brother Shan frowned and sat next to him, and said in a playful tone: "Abu's mouth is quite clever, and if something happens, it will happen."

"Ashan!"

Lin Kun scolded in a deep voice, frowning together, turned to look at Brother Shan, and did not speak.

"..."

Seeing Lin Kun's expression, Brother Shan could only shrug his shoulders resentfully: "I'm just talking casually."

"well said."

Lin Kun looked at him blankly, without any emotional fluctuations in his tone: "Don't say it again next time."

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in the room.

Ji Bu sat on the sofa, as if he was in a trance, motionless, the cigarette held between his fingers was burning, and the blue smoke curled upwards along the cigarette butt.

After meeting Miao Zhihua, Ji Bu reintegrated the information he knew so far, and began to simplify all the information again, stripping away cocoons.

His brain was very active, using his expertise, and his thoughts quickly started reasoning and counter-reasoning:

Preliminary judgment.

Miao Zhihua should be fine.

Second.

Ji Bu felt that Ali should already have evidence in his hand.

Before the accident, Ali told Yang Kou Kou that he would go to verify it, and even bypassed his master Miao Zhihua.

This shows that he knows the black policeman, so what is certain is that Ali must have the evidence in his hands.

If there is no evidence, he will definitely go to his master Miao Zhihua to report and discuss, instead of bypassing his own master.

In combination with today's things.

Miao Zhihua inadvertently revealed that the arrest was related to Lin Kun's shipment, which made the black police very alert.

then.

The black police very decisively chose to kill and silence.

Ji Bu was even more sure that Ali already had evidence in his hands, and the black police hadn't got this evidence until now.

The evidence so far must still be in Ali's hands.

If the black police had obtained the evidence, Ali would have been dealt with.

Then.

He also didn't need to take such a big risk to directly kill Miao Zhihua's undercover agent in a case related to Lin Kun.

and also.

This black policeman must be someone who is very familiar with Miao Zhihua.

He is very aware of Miao Zhihua's situation, a small sheriff, and the only case he is in charge of now is Lin Kun.

So when he knew that Miao Zhihua had an undercover agent at Lin Kun's place, he was afraid that the two undercover agents would collide, so he dared to be extraordinarily decisive.

Then.

The scope of the black police is also locked.

But how to find this evidence?

Ji Bu stubbed out the cigarette in his hand, got up and started searching in the room. Ali would definitely not carry such things as evidence.

Ali has always lived in this house, and there is evidence that he either keeps it close to him or hides it here.

only.

Ji Buzai carefully searched all the places in the room that could be hidden and could not be hidden.

I searched for shoes, cabinets, bed corners, refrigerators, toilet tanks, and many other places, but still failed to find anything.

"Oh shit."

Ji Bu searched for the impression of his elder brother Ali in his memory, and he couldn't think of any other place to hide things.

Most importantly, he didn't know what type of evidence this was. It could be photos, hard drives, monitors, or other forms of things.

"No, no, no."

Ji Bu shook his head: "Too passive, too passive."

but.

Even when Ji Bu rummaged through the room again and again and found nothing, he simply put it aside for the time being.

"Oh shit."

Ji Bu went downstairs directly with the car keys in hand. It was getting late now, and he drove to Repulse Bay.

Lu Xun once said in his unpublished article:

If you are obsessed with something and get nothing, simply put it aside for a while, maybe at a certain moment, you will suddenly see the light.

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Repulse Bay.

Villa number six.

Ji Bu drove the car into the garage of the villa.

Open the door and go in.

In the living room, the floor-to-ceiling ambient light in warm colors is turned on.

Under warm lighting.

Yang Koukou was covered with a thin blanket, curled up sideways on the sofa in the living room with her arms pillowed, and fell into a dream.

In her sleep, she was sleeping soundly, her long eyelashes trembling from time to time, she was not a bit cute.

On the coffee table next to it, there was also a document that was half-marked.

Ji Bu put the car keys on the coffee table and wanted to leave directly, but after thinking about it, he picked up the post-it note next to him:
Kou Kou:

Thank you for your shelter and help.

- Abu.

He tore off the note written in cursive script and pasted it next to the car keys.

on the sofa.

Yang Koukou turned over, and the thin blanket on her body slipped off.

"Ugh"

Ji Bu bent down and picked up the blanket, and helped her cover it again.

At this moment.

"Cuckoo"

Yang Koukou's stomach made noises.

"Ha ha."

Ji Bu laughed subconsciously.

then.

She woke up.

Opening his eyes, he looked at Ji Bu who was sitting next to him.

The two looked at each other.

"Cuckoo"

His stomach made a loud noise again.

The two laughed at the same time.

"how?"

Ji Bu looked at Yang Kou Kou who was blushing slightly: "Didn't you eat tonight? I'm hungry now."

"No."

Yang Kou got up from the sofa: "Isn't this waiting for you to come back? I'm processing the documents smoothly. Who knew I fell asleep accidentally."

She lifted the blanket, stepped into the slippers with her feet, and walked towards the kitchen: "The ingredients are ready, wait a minute."

She walked around into the semi-open kitchen and began to fiddle: "If you feel bored, you can turn on the TV and watch."

"Otherwise, there are magazines on the side, to pass the time, soon."

Ji Bu stood up from the sofa, looked around the room and walked to the balcony, took out a cigarette and lit it:

"Do you usually live alone in such a big room?"

"Yeah, didn't I tell you that I like to be quiet by myself."

The two chatted casually.

soon.

The food is ready.

"I'm coming."

Yang Koukou put the plate on the table: "Here, boiled beef with potatoes, Ali likes it very much, I don't know if you like it or not."

She took off her cooking apron: "Let's start eating and try to see how it tastes."

"Ah."

Ji Bu was really hungry. He smelled the aroma and moved his index finger. He picked up the bowl and started to eat. Not to mention, the food she cooked was also delicious.

"I'll help you wash your hair after dinner."

Yang Koukou glanced at the messy and blood-stained Jibu: "Your hand is injured, and it's not easy to wash it yourself."

"Um"

Ji Bu pondered for a moment.

"All right."

Yang Koukou signaled him to continue eating: "That's the decision, there is no hesitation."

After eating.

Yang Kou went to move a stool for Ji Bu to sit on, put a clean towel around his neck, and turned on the shower faucet.

She looked at Ji Bu who was not moving, and began to command: "Low your head, what are you doing in a daze."

"Oh."

Ji Bu lowered his head obediently.

soon.

After washing her hair, she took a towel to wipe it for him, but Ji Bu reached out to take it: "I'll just do it myself."

Then he stood up from the stool and began to wipe his hair in front of the mirror. He accidentally saw the remaining hair on his left wrist and reached out to grab it.

Perhaps it was because of my right hand that I couldn't remove my hair several times in a row.

"Why are you so persistent?"

Yang Kou happened to pass by the bathroom, saw Ji Bu's movement, and picked up the shower again to turn on the water: "If it doesn't fall off, rinse it with water, it will fall off."

"Persistence? Rinse with water?"

Looking at the hair washed off his wrist by the water, Ji Bu came to the living room with a towel, picked up the phone on the table and dialed:

"Miao Sir, I have a solution."

"is it?"

Miao Zhihua on the other end of the phone was shocked when he heard the words: "What way."

"I have found the evidence of the black police."

Ji Bu was concise and straight to the point: "The evidence is in the house where I live."

(End of this chapter)