Rebirth of Hong Kong Variety Show

Chapter 107

"what!"

Miao Zhihua's breathing suddenly became rapid, and his tone became more serious: "Have you found the evidence?!"

"Yes."

Ji Bu nodded, his tone calm and calm: "Brother Ali still has a piece of evidence, which I found in the house."

He kept talking, and continued quickly: "But I seem to be in a little trouble now, and it seems that someone is following me."

"Someone is following you?!"

Miao Zhihua couldn't help but pause again when he heard the words: "How is the situation now?"

"Fortunately."

"Where did you put that thing? Is it safe?"

"Don't worry."

Ji Bu replied confidently, "I've already hidden the things. I hide them at home. They are in a very safe place. They will never find them."

"it is good"

That's it for the phone.

Both fell silent.

Ji Bu took a mouthful of his cigarette, squinted his eyes and looked ahead, listening to the silence on the other end of the phone, he didn't speak.

I have no evidence at all in my hand, but the important thing is not the evidence itself, but the two words of evidence.

With this word eye, you can seduce the black policeman behind you.

He was patiently waiting for Miao Zhihua's answer.

Ji Bu is cautious, although the previous judgment can preliminarily judge that Miao Zhihua has no problem.

but.

He still needs Miao Zhihua's answer to further judge his identity.

Miao Zhihua's next focus will determine his identity.

If the focus is on this evidence, then.
"it is good."

After a brief silence, Miao Zhihua spoke quickly: "I'll call Superintendent Long right now to find out about him."

"I told him the news of the evidence, and then went to your residence to wait for him to see if he would come. If he came, it was basically locked."

"Ok."

Ji Bu nodded: "Then do as you said, you proceed carefully, I'll deal with the tail that follows me first."

"Ok."

The phone call between the two ended here.

Ji Bu hung up the phone, shook his wet hair, and put the big black star on his back: "I'm going out to do something now, and I won't be coming back."

"it is good."

Yang Kouko thought for a while and nodded: "Then be careful."

Seeing Ji Bu going out, he stopped him again and threw the car keys to him: "It's more convenient to drive."

"Row."

Ji Bu took the thrown car keys, took his coat and went out.

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the other side.

After Miao Zhihua hung up Ji Bu's phone call, he rubbed his face vigorously, then lit another cigarette to cheer himself up.

After adjusting his condition, he took a deep breath, picked up the phone on the table again, and called Superintendent Long.

"Hey."

"Long Sir, it's me, Ah Hua."

"Ah Hua, call me at this point, what's the matter?"

"Is such that."

Miao Zhihua organized his words and said quickly: "What happened during the day is that my attitude is not good. I shouldn't be so tough."

"But now I know what's going on."

"Ok?"

Superintendent Long's tone was puzzled.

"Isn't there still a line in Lin Kun's hand? This transaction was continued by him, and I have already checked the matter."

Miao Zhihua sucked on a cigarette and kept talking: "My undercover agent didn't die, he ran out, and he also told me that there are gangsters in our police station!"

"Black police?"

Superintendent Long froze when he heard the words, and said in surprise, "Isn't it possible? Is your undercover agent reliable?"

"Don't worry, I know my people well."

"Ah Hua, you can't talk nonsense about black police, don't you understand?"

Superintendent Long's tone remained unchanged, and he warned him: "In the absence of evidence, talking nonsense will destroy internal unity, and you have to be responsible."

"I have evidence."

Miao Zhihua continued: "The undercover agent sent me a message back, and the evidence is now in his hands."

"I haven't gone there yet. When we get this evidence, we will be able to find out this black policeman."

"hiss"

Superintendent Long couldn't help taking a breath of surprise when he heard the words: "That's right, if there is evidence, then we can find this black sheep!"

"I really didn't expect that there are such scum in our police force, Ah Hua, you did a very good job this time."

"Thank you Sir."

Miao Zhihua nodded reservedly: "It's not my credit, it's my undercover agent's credit. Without him, I wouldn't know."

"very good."

Superintendent Long agreed and praised: "This undercover agent has performed very well, and this incident will give him a great credit."

"Thank you Sir."

Miao Zhihua replied again: "Then let's do this first. I'll bring the evidence to you after I get in touch with my undercover agent tomorrow."

"no problem."

Superintendent Long nodded.

Pause.

He spoke again, with a seemingly casual tone: "But, this evidence is so important, is your undercover agent still safe now?"

"Safety."

"Very good, that's good."

Superintendent Long nodded, with a casual tone, and asked seemingly casually: "Have you got the evidence?"

"After the accident, I contacted him by phone. I haven't seen him yet. The things are in his hands."

"Then where is he now?"

"Ha ha."

Miao Zhihua laughed and refused directly: "Long Sir, it's still the same sentence, you don't have to ask my undercover agent, I will take care of it."

"Bullshit."

Superintendent Long reprimanded softly: "Ah Hua, how much is this matter involved now? Are you sure you can handle it yourself if you don't report it to the truth?"

"Look at today's arrest operation. This black policeman can easily mobilize the Flying Tigers, which means that his status in the police force is not low."

His tone became more and more severe: "The more this is the case, the more dangerous this undercover agent will be. We must be ahead of them now and protect this undercover agent first."

From the other end of the phone came the sound of Superintendent Long tapping his knuckles on the table, very crisp:

"The current situation is far beyond your and my imagination. This black policeman is much bigger than you imagined. The top priority is to protect this undercover agent!"

"If we mess up, then we'll be sorry for the clothes we're wearing, and your case will be even more useless."

"Listen to my advice, the current situation is far beyond your grasp!"

Finish with his words.

Both ends of the phone fell into silence.

"!"

Miao Zhihua couldn't help but froze when he heard his words, his lips trembled slightly, and then his tone was flustered:

"Then what shall we do now?"

"How about this."

Superintendent Long pondered for a while, then considered: "I'm going to arrange for my direct troops to go undercover and protect them first."

"Don't say anything about this matter, because now we don't know who this black policeman is, and whether there is anyone around him."

His thinking is clear: "The enemy is dark and we are clear. The most important thing is to protect the undercover, so that we can take the initiative and take the initiative to attack!"

"I"

Miao Zhihua still hesitated, hesitating.

"That's fine."

Superintendent Long was a little unhappy when he heard the words: "That's how it is, you can handle it yourself, and if you have any questions, please contact me in time."

"No matter what, I will definitely support you. As long as you can do things well, everything will be fine."

"Then I hang up, you go and deal with it."

talking.

He was about to hang up.

"Dragon Sir."

Miao Zhihua hesitated for a long time, then gritted his teeth and said, "Then help me with this matter and protect me from undercover agents. I don't have enough people."

"Row."

Superintendent Long nodded: "I don't care, if you need my help, just ask."

"I live at"

Miao Zhihua quickly reported Ji Bu's address: "Sir Long, you must keep this undercover agent. This matter depends entirely on him."

"no problem."

Superintendent Long snapped his fingers: "It's on me."

"call"

After hanging up the phone, Miao Zhihua let out a heavy breath, picked up the car keys on the table, went downstairs and drove towards Ji Bu's residence.

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on the road.

The speed of Rolls Royce was stretched very quickly by Ji Bu, and he shuttled quickly on the elevated road. The original three-ten-minute journey was compressed to two-ten minutes.

Ji Bu didn't drive the car in, but turned off the car and parked it on the side of the road.

Open the door and come down.

He squatted on the side of the road smoking a cigarette quietly, hiding in the shadows without saying a word.

The reason for choosing this place is that A'e will be staying at the school for the last month, so there is no need to worry about her coming back.

Second come.

I also have no way to find a place with traces of life.

soon.

A cigarette is exhausted.

Ji Bu gathered his coat, walked quickly towards the residence, walked up the corridor, opened it when he passed the fire hydrant, and took out the fire extinguisher inside.

He walked quickly, and when he reached the eighth floor, he stood at the door. He didn't go in immediately, and his eyes were focused on the keyhole.

A long strand of hair got stuck between the door lock and the door frame.

This is where he got stuck when he went out.

The hair is still there.

It means that no one has ever entered.

Ji Bu stretched out his hand to pull the strand of hair off, then opened the door, folded himself into the bathroom, grabbed the bath towel hanging on the hanger, and rinsed it under the faucet.

He spread the wet towels on the ground, then picked up the dry ice mouth extinguisher he brought up, pointed the air nozzle at the pocket-shaped towel, and pressed the spray button.

"hiss"

The dry ice mouth extinguisher sprayed quickly.

Soon.

A full tank of dry ice fire extinguisher was sprayed out.

There are also many lumps of dry ice on the bath towel.

Ji Bu packed up the dry ice, then cleaned up the bathroom, found a mineral water bottle and filled it with water, turned around and went to the balcony.

He knelt down in the shadow of the balcony, hid himself, and squatted motionless on the ground.

before. .

The dry ice and mineral water bottles extracted just now were placed on the ground.

The room fell silent again.

After waiting for about ten minutes, the sound of a car came from downstairs, and the car stopped downstairs and turned off.

Ji Bu squatted on the balcony, reached out his hand and found the big black star pinned to his waist, pulled out the magazine, looked at the full magazine, and pushed it back again.

"Crack."

The sound of loading sounded.

The voice is crisp and clear.

After waiting for a few minutes, there were crackling sounds at the door, and not long after the door opened, a man came in from the outside.

It's Miao Zhihua.

He turned on the flashlight in his hand and walked in along the aisle. After entering the hall, the flashlight shone in all directions and quickly looked at the situation in the room.

Miao Zhihua muttered in a low voice: "Not to mention, Abu's room is quite clean."

After a simple look.

He looked at the toilet, then stepped in, pushed the toilet door out, hid himself behind the door, and then turned off the flashlight.

The room fell silent again.

In the shade of the balcony.

Ji Bu didn't say a word, just watched all this silently, still squatting there motionless, like a sculpture.

A breeze blows.

Clothes and sheets hanging on the balcony rippling in the wind.

The half-covered curtain perfectly covered his figure, even if he didn't look carefully when the lights were turned on, he couldn't see it at all, let alone in the dark.

time flies.

The two got stuck in a corner.

Miao Zhihua hid behind the bathroom door, not knowing that there was another person in the room besides himself.

10 minute later.

The sound of the car was heard again downstairs.

Soon.

The door rang again.

Here comes someone.

Doorway.

The door was opened, and a middle-aged man quickly scanned the room with a flashlight in his left hand and a pistol in his right.

"no one?"

The middle-aged man muttered softly, and after checking the room to make sure there was no one there, he quickly searched the room.

in the bathroom.

Miao Zhihua came out from behind the door, aimed his gun at the middle-aged man who was lying on the ground searching under the sofa, and turned on the flashlight:

"Put down the gun and put up your hands, don't move!"

The middle-aged body lying on the ground froze, and Miao Zhihua dared to prepare for the action and put his finger on the trigger:
"If you move again, I'll shoot you!"

"it is good!"

The middle-aged man took a deep breath, obediently dropped the gun on the ground, raised his hands and slowly stood up from the ground, turning around.

"It's you?!"

After seeing the middle age, Miao Zhihua couldn't help but lose his voice: "Why is it you!"

The light of the flashlight illuminates the middle-aged face.

It's Inspector Zhang.

Miao Zhihua's apprentice.

"Ha ha."

Inspector Zhang smiled, but did not speak.

"say!"

Miao Zhihua asked in a sharp voice, "Tell me, what are you doing here?!" Some couldn't accept it.

"What am I here for, you don't know?"

Inspector Zhang shrugged with an indifferent attitude on his face, "I really didn't expect, Sir Miao, that you would do me a favor."

"Grass!"

Miao Zhihua raised his hand and slammed the butt of his gun on Inspector Zhang's face: "Pujie boy, you should be a gangster! How did I teach you before!"

He lowered his voice and roared: "I always thought that there was something wrong with Superintendent Long, but I didn't expect that this black policeman would be you!"

talking room.

He took out the handcuffs around his waist and was about to handcuff them to Inspector Zhang.

back of the head.

The cold gun barrel pushed up.

Superintendent Long's voice sounded, he pointed his gun at Miao Zhihua, and said in a flat tone, "He must have a problem."

Miao Zhihua's body froze involuntarily, and the hand that was about to handcuff Inspector Zhang stopped and froze in place.

Inspector Zhang snorted coldly, bent down to pick up the . on the ground, and pointed the gun at Miao Zhihua.

Miao Zhihua turned around slowly, looking in disbelief at Superintendent Long who was pointing a gun at him and hiding in the shadows:
"You have a problem too?!"

"Crazy line."

Superintendent Long curled his lips in disdain: "Who told you I can't have problems?"

He shook his hand at Inspector Zhang and motioned him to go away: "I knew it was not that simple, but I guessed it right."

"You're really showing me a way, you have a lot of eyes."

"Pfft."

Miao Zhihua was short of breath, and his chest heaved up and down with panting: "Why, tell me why!"

"why?"

Superintendent Long sneered, rolled his eyes and said, "Don't you think it's silly for you to ask such a question?!"

"Being an officer, how much money can I earn a month? How many years does it take to earn a house? Live in a police dormitory??!"

He reached out and patted Miao Zhihua's face, and confiscated his .:

"Do you know why you, a good chief inspector, were turned into a sheriff? Because you are stupid and block money."

"I have offended so many people, who else will I blame you? I have given you a chance and left you in the police station."

"I didn't expect you to be so blind that you are still cultivating your own undercover agents. You deserve to die to get to this point!"

Superintendent Long gritted his teeth and stretched his neck, loosening the collar of his shirt impatiently: "For the evidence, hand over the things."

"do not know."

Miao Zhihua sneered, and stared at Superintendent Long furiously: "He has already taken the things away."

"Come on, shoot me now, and see if your business will be leaked!"

"Hahaha"

Superintendent Long raised his head and laughed loudly, reached out and tugged at the collar of his shirt: "Okay, then I will help you."

"I've already told you that this matter is not something that a small character like you can handle. Do you think I'm a superintendent?!"

He raised the muzzle of his gun and aimed it between Miao Zhihua's eyebrows: "Kill you, you are the black policeman, and your undercover agent. I have a million ways to kill him easily."

on the balcony.

Ji Bu quickly picked up the dry ice on the ground, stuffed it into a mineral bottle filled with water, screwed on the cap, and shook it quickly.

"An undercover agent, to put it bluntly, is a police officer who breaks into criminals, but to put it bluntly, he's just a pawn."

Superintendent Long was full of pride, and said coldly:
"Once you die, what role is he?"

"Bad boy!"

A trace of hostility flashed in Superintendent Long's eyes, and he pulled the trigger decisively with his finger.

"Shh!"

Just now.

A ray of bright light suddenly shone on the balcony.

He only felt that his eyes were temporarily blind, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his eyes.

follow.

A mineral water bottle flew over.

The mineral water bottle drew a parabola in the air and flew straight towards the three of them.

"There is someone on the balcony!"

"kill him!"

Superintendent Long let out a loud shout, turned his gun to the balcony and was about to shoot.

"Oh!"

The mineral water bottle that flew into the air suddenly exploded, and the three of them panicked and fell to the side to avoid it.

on the balcony.

"Bang bang bang!"

With the big black star in his hand, Ji Bu pointed the muzzle of the gun at the room and pulled the trigger, one shot after another, finishing the bullets in one breath.

The room was outlined by faint gunfire, and debris hit by bullets flew everywhere.

"Bang bang bang!"

The two sides began to stare fiercely.

Ji Bu dodged to hide behind the sofa, ejected the magazine to change the bullets.

"Boom!"

Superintendent Long hid in the corner and fired two shots at the balcony indiscriminately, screaming with sweat on his forehead, "Who, who is it!"

No one answered him.

Miao Zhihua flashed into the bathroom, stuck in a corner and didn't dare to move.

On the ground in the middle hall.

Inspector Zhang was shot twice in the chest. At this moment, he fell on the ground, exhaling more air than inhaling, and the bright red blood flowed down his body on the ground.

"friend!"

Ji Bu's voice sounded calm and powerful: "How about we have a competition? See whose gun is faster and more accurate!"

Done.

He stepped out from the sofa and quickly groped for the door.

The corner of the porch.

Superintendent Long did not reply.

Stuck in a dead corner of the corner, he heard Ji Bu's voice, quickly extinguished the flashlight in his hand, lowered his footsteps, and retreated little by little to the door behind him.

As long as you run out of here, you will be safe.

"boom!"

A shot went off.

Superintendent Long's left hand, which had just been resting on the doorknob, was shot through.

"Want to run?"

Ji Bu has already appeared behind him, and the big black star pointed at him: "Throw away the gun, or I will shoot your head off!"

Superintendent Long hesitated for a moment, dropped the pistol in his right hand on the ground, and slowly raised his hands above his head.

"I found out that you, the superintendent, are such a fool, you even took the initiative to shoot to reveal your position in such a dark room."

Ji Bu stepped forward, with the muzzle of the gun pointed at his head: "Why do you sit in the position of superintendent, and you want to run before you start fighting?"

"Abu!"

Miao Zhihua came out of the bathroom, came to his side, and looked at him in surprise: "When did you hide in the room?"

"just."

Ji Bu replied casually, turned on the light, and looked at Superintendent Long: "Come on, turn around and let me see the legendary Superintendent Long."

Superintendent Long's forehead was sweating, and he turned around slowly.

When he turned around and saw Ji Bu, his pupils shrank involuntarily, and he took a step back subconsciously, with a sharp voice:

"It's you? You're not dead yet?!"

"come over!"

A ruthless expression appeared on Ji Bu's face, he stretched out his hand to grab Superintendent Long, and kicked him to the side of Inspector Zhang who was rushing to the street:

"Come on, explain it to me."

"How did you plan to kill me in the first place?! Retell everything verbatim before and after."

(End of this chapter)