Rebirth of Hong Kong Variety Show

Chapter 128 Everything Comes Out

Saigon Police Station.

Song Zijie drove to the police station, drove the car into the parking lot next to him, opened the door, got out of the car, and lit a cigarette.

"hiss"

The flint of the lighter rubs against the flame to pulsate and light the cigarette.

Song Zijie took half a puff of the cigarette and stopped abruptly, keeping his head down to light the cigarette, then raised his eyebrows and looked at the green belt next to him in the corner of his eyes.

The edge of the green belt.

"Song Sir, good morning."

Ji Bu squatted on the ground with an unlit cigarette in his mouth, looked at him with a half-smile, raised his hand and tapped his watch:
"A few more minutes and you'll be late."

"Jibu!"

Song Zijie frowned, and stepped in front of him: "You are so brave, everyone is arresting you now, how dare you come here?!"

Next to it was the police station, Ji Bu appeared here majestically, he was too courageous, too dark under the lights.

when speaking.

Song Zijie stretched out his hand to press the pinned on his waist, with obvious meaning.

"Eh!"

Ji Bu stretched out his hand and grabbed Song Zijie's arm: "Song Sir, I've been waiting for you here for so long early in the morning, and you have to pull out your gun if you disagree, isn't it too rude?!"

"Jibu!"

Song Zijie raised his brows, and the bangs that fell in front of his forehead trembled: "I am a police officer and you are a thief. It is only natural to send someone to catch a thief!"

With strength in his arm, he wanted to break free from Ji Bu's hold on his hand: "Don't think that last time you sent me a case, I would thank you!"

only.

Ji Bu's arm was full of strength, holding Song Zijie's arm so that he could not move at all.

"I came to you, still wanting to give you credit."

Ji Bu ignored Song Zijie's displeasure, and continued on his own: "I was wronged, I'm not a thief, and I'm not a so-called rotten boy who eats black and sells white powder."

"Ah!"

Song Zijie snorted in disdain: "Who are you? Me?!"

He gritted his teeth, and his eyes revealed deep disgust and contempt: "Who will believe what people like you who sell white powder say?!"

"Let's put it this way, I'm not here to clarify with you."

Ji Bu thought for a while, and changed his language: "The relationship between us is ordinary, and I am still looking for you to make a deal today."

perhaps.

It is more appropriate to use the word transaction to describe it.

"trade?!"

Song Zijie frowned.

"Yes, a deal."

Ji Bu nodded, and said with great certainty: "I was framed by someone, you can help me clarify and catch the black policeman who framed me, this is a good credit, what do you think?"

"joke!"

Song Zijie stretched out his hand and shook Ji Bu's arm away: "I, Song Zijie, am on errand, when do I need others to give me credit?!"

Even so.

After he shook off Ji Bu, he didn't make another move to subdue Ji Bu.

"Song Sir, I have to admit that you are a policeman with a sense of justice. You want to handle cases and pull bad guys. Your desire is very strong."

Ji Bu lowered his head and lit the cigarette in his hand, took a puff and said, "It's just a pity, you don't have a chance."

"You have indeed handled a lot of cases over the years. Logically speaking, you are good enough to be promoted, but your brother Song Zihao is a gangster, and he is the king of counterfeit banknotes!"

"In the police force, it is obvious that the police who have family members like you who are members of the underworld have colored glasses to look at them."

"you"

Song Zijie's tone faltered. Hearing Ji Bu's words, there was a hint of surprise on his face. He didn't expect Ji Bu to investigate himself so clearly.

"Not only that, but your boss, Inspector Mo, is not much better. Their faction has been suppressed all the time, and you have never been able to get along."

Ji Bu's thinking was extremely clear, and he continued to speak quickly:
"Right now, if you are able to catch a serious black policeman, not only will you have the credit, but your boss will also have the credit."

"So, I totally think it is necessary for us to cooperate well. A case involving a senior police superintendent can completely become your bargaining chip."

Done.

Ji Bu spit out a long and thin smoke thread, and looked straight at Song Zijie.

"joke!"

Song Zijie gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice again: "I've already told you that I, Song Zijie, never need to rely on others, let alone the so-called credit for what you said!"

"Small, the layout is small."

Ji Bu stretched out his little finger, shook his head repeatedly and sighed, "You are very straightforward. This is your shortcoming and your strong point."

"If you don't make a little change, it will be difficult to rise to a new height in your life."

"Because you don't understand politics at all, and you don't know how important it is for them to be a senior superintendent."

"Why don't you ask your boss, Inspector Mo Changkong? I think he should be very interested in cooperating with me."

Ji Bu exhaled the smoke and looked at Song Zijie playfully.

"Jibu!"

Song Zijie's tone sank, and he scolded in a cold voice: "You are so courageous!"

Ji Bu didn't speak, just looked at him like this.

It will take a while.

"Go ahead."

Song Zijie's eyes flickered, and he asked, "What do you want to do? What's going on with this matter?!"

"Ha ha."

Ji Bu laughed, and nodded in satisfaction, "I like people like Sir Song. He who understands current affairs is a brilliant man who knows how to be flexible."

"It seems that I found you right today."

"come here."

He hooked Song Zijie's hands, and spoke to him quickly.

·····
ten o'clock in the morning.

Baishawan Pier.

The horns of the approaching ships are loud.

The sun is strong, the sea is humid and salty, and the waves are blowing and slapping on the reef, and the ripples are rippling layer by layer.

On the sandy beach 200 meters from the pier.

Song Zijie was sitting in the car, the dark car film concealed the situation inside the car, and a camera was facing the rocks by the sea.

at the reef.

Ji Bu stood up straight facing the sea with a cigarette in his mouth. The sea breeze picked up his hair and scattered the smoke.

Soon.

There was a sound of brakes on the shore.

Miao Zhihua got off the car, looked at Ji Bu standing by the sea, walked up to him quickly, reached out to him, patted Ji Bu on the shoulder, and looked up and down:
"Abu, are you alright, kid?"

"Miao Sir."

Ji Bu looked at Miao Zhihua, "Sir Xie Miao is concerned, I'm fine."

"Let's make a long story short."

Miao Zhihua couldn't care less about talking to Ji Bu: "I've already contacted the snakehead for you. They happen to be going to the mainland tonight. You can take their boat tonight."

He told Ji Bu quickly, "After you go to the mainland, keep a low profile and find a safe place to hide. I will contact you when the time is right."

"it is good!"

Ji Bu nodded, "Thank you Sir."

"Stinky boy!"

Miao Zhihua sighed, reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "Your sentence Thank Sir not only reminded me of the time when Ali and I were together, but this time I will keep you no matter what I say, and I can't let you appear again." What's the problem?"

He let out a heavy breath and shook his head: "Okay, let's not talk about it now, trust me, I will let you come back."

"it is good."

Ji Bu nodded.

"Where's the evidence?"

Miao Zhihua glanced at Ji Bu, then changed the subject:
"Did you bring the evidence? Give him to me. With this evidence, I believe I can get you back soon and return your innocence."

"The proof is in my hands."

Ji Bu nodded in response, but he didn't go to get the evidence, but changed the topic: "But let's not rush to talk about it now."

Paused.

He pointed at the car: "I've decided, I won't leave Hong Kong Island, I asked Sir Song to help me, I don't want to leave Hong Kong Island."

"Ok?"

Miao Zhihua frowned when he heard this, and followed the direction of Ji Bu's finger.

In the car.

Song Zijie pushed open the car door and walked towards the two of them.

"Song Zijie?!"

Miao Zhihua naturally knew Song Zijie, and when he saw him again, his tone became anxious: "Abu, what are you doing!"

"Song Zijie! Why are you looking for Song Zijie! You told him all about our undercover operations?!"

"Ok?"

Ji Bu let out a nasal voice full of doubts.

"No, that's not what I meant."

Miao Zhihua realized that he was a little anxious, looked at Song Zijie who was walking over there, and said quickly in a low voice:

"Song Zijie, don't you know him? He's a stupefied guy who doesn't know how to do things. He can't do well in the police station. Following his boss, Mo Changkong, is a big transparency!"

"Things that I can't even solve, what can he help you if you ask him?! Let them know about our case, and they have nothing to do!"

Miao Zhihua was obviously anxious: "One more person who knows about our case will be more dangerous for you!"

"I didn't tell him."

Ji Bu shook his head, and directly denied Miao Zhihua's statement: "But I really don't want to leave Hong Kong Island. It's still unknown when I will be able to come back after leaving like this."

"Do you know that in my dreams, I want to avenge my brother Ali. If I don't avenge this revenge, I can't fucking sleep!"

Ji Bu's tone was extremely firm: "Song Zijie found me, and he told me that he can help me, he can help me."

"Ugh"

Seeing Ji Bu's gesture, Miao Zhihua could only nod his head: "That's fine, I respect your opinion."

He looked down at his feet and said nothing.

soon.

Song Zijie came to the two of them.

"Miao Sir."

When Song Zijie saw Miao Zhihua, he stood up straight and saluted him: "Hello, sir."

"Sir Song."

Miao Zhihua smiled and nodded: "Okay, I'm just a chief inspector. Sir Song has a bright future, and he can reach this position in time."

He took a sip of the cigarette, and his eyes fell on Song Zijie: "Abu has already told me."

"Tell me, how are you going to help him deal with this matter? Now you are looking for him everywhere. The case has been done for him. We have no chance to reverse the case."

talking.

He turned his head to look at Ji Bu again, and both of them looked at Song Zijie.

"It's simple."

Song Zijie took out the pinned to his waist and weighed it in his hand: "That's all, this ."

"Ok?"

When Miao Zhihua saw Song Zijie holding , his beard was almost crooked, and his brows frowned:
"Song Zijie, do you know what you are talking about?!"

"? You rely on this ? Are you joking? We are policemen, not robbers. What are you doing with ?!"

"Do you know that you are just messing around, you will kill Abu, you"

"Clap."

Before Miao Zhihua finished speaking, he stopped abruptly.

Song Zijie held a ., pointed his black muzzle at Miao Zhihua, and looked at him with a slight smile on his lips, pretending to be relaxed:

"Now? Can you help him solve this trouble?!"

in fact.

Even though he pretended to be so calm, the slight sweat on his forehead still exposed his inner state.

Song Zijie was nervous, very nervous.

"Um?!"

Miao Zhihua opened his mouth, but before he could finish speaking, he froze abruptly. Looking at the dot aimed at him, he froze in place.

then.

He looked at Ji Bu.

"Song Zijie!"

When Ji Bu saw Song Zijie who suddenly pointed his gun at Miao Zhihua, he became anxious immediately: "Song Zijie, what the hell are you doing!"

talking.

He's about to step forward.

"do not move!"

Song Zijie shouted in a cold voice with no expression on his face: "Ji Bu, I'll fucking tell you not to move, or I'll shoot your head off with one shot!"

"you"

Ji Bu abruptly took back the strides he had taken, and his face was very gloomy and ugly: "Song Zijie, you are also a fucking gangster?! You are fucking plotting against me!"

"Grass!"

Miao Zhihua gritted his teeth and cursed, and cursed in a low voice: "Abu, are you fucking trying to play us two to death?!"

but.

Now is not the time to pursue these matters.

"Song Zijie, what are you doing, this joke is not funny at all!!"

Miao Zhihua looked at Song Zijie emotionally, and growled in a low voice: "Put the gun down! I'll let you put the gun down!"

"Do you know, what kind of crime is it to point a gun at a colleague or a superior? Put down the gun, and I can pretend it never happened!"

He was about to move while speaking, and his right hand secretly touched the pinned to his waist, waiting for the opportunity to move.

"Don't move, I tell you not to move!"

Song Zijie raised the muzzle of the gun to the sky and pulled the trigger resolutely. The sudden sound of the gun stopped Miao Zhihua, who had just taken out the , and his limbs became stiff.

"Don't move, I fucking told you not to move!"

Song Zijie held a ., pointed the gun at Miao Zhihua again, and shouted in a low voice: "Hand over the gun, hand over the gun!"

"you!"

Miao Zhihua gritted his teeth, clenched the in his hand, his face was ugly: "Song Zijie, do you know what you are doing, is not accurate, you can't control it."

"There are two of us, if you can't kill us both, you have to die!"

He tried to use his rich actual combat experience to put psychological pressure on Song Zijie, and then looked for opportunities to wait for the opportunity to fight back with one blow.

"Miao Zhihua!"

Song Zijie put his finger on the trigger: "At such a close range, you can try to see if this . can blow your head off with one shot!"

He yelled again in a cold voice: "Give me the gun!"

"three!"

"two!"

Song Zijie was so decisive that he didn't give Miao Zhihua any time to think, and slowly pulled his finger on the trigger.

"Grass!"

Miao Zhihua's face was livid, he gritted his teeth and handed over the . he was holding, the gun changed hands and was thrown far away by Song Zijie.

rolled twice in the gravel, away from the crowd.

"very good."

Song Zijie stepped back slowly and walked back, distanced himself from Miao Zhihua and Ji Bu, pointed his gun at them:
"Miao Zhihua, don't worry, I will arrange a reasonable death for you. When you catch the drug dealer Ji Bu, but Ji Bu resists with a gun, and then dies heroically, the police force will give you an honorable title."

"Song Zijie!"

Ji Bu pointed at Song Zijie with his hand, and stood in front of Miao Zhihua, blocking him behind him: "One person does things and one person is responsible."

"Don't you just want to catch me? I'll go with you and let Miao Sir go."

"Tsk tsk."

Song Zijie looked at Ji Bu who was blocking Miao Zhihua behind him, and shook his head in shock: "Ji Bu, Ji Bu, you are really an idiot, why, want to help Miao Zhihua block the gun?!"

He tightened the . in his hand: "I was just joking with you just now, to tell you the truth, I am not a black policeman, Miao Zhihua is."

"I've been secretly investigating him for a long time. Miao Zhihua is the black policeman. You were deceived by him. You are foolish. You have to block bullets for him after being sold? How many brains do you have?!"

As soon as this word comes out.

Ji Bu was taken aback for a moment, his body froze in place, and he growled almost reflexively:

"Song Zijie, what the hell do you want to do?!"

"What do I want to do?!"

Song Zijie pointed his gun. Ji Bu stood behind Miao Zhihua: "Instead of asking me what I want to do, you might as well ask Miao Zhihua what I want to do!"

"He wants to kill you! Crazy line!"

He licked his lips, directly abandoned Ji Bu, and his eyes fell on Miao Zhihua: "Miao Zhihua, to tell you the truth, we have been watching you for a long time, you colluded with the drug dealer Eight Face Buddha in northern Myanmar, Black money gives them convenience."

"It's not just you alone, there are several of you black police officers, ranging from senior superintendents to police officers and inspectors."

"I don't know if I'm right?"

As soon as his words came out.

Ji Bu turned his head to look at Miao Zhihua almost subconsciously.

Miao Zhihua was stunned for a moment, and after noticing Ji Bu's gaze, he quickly shook his head and asked, "Song Zijie has a problem, do you believe what he said?!"

"Hahaha"

Song Zijie raised his head and laughed, and looked at Miao Zhihua coldly:
"Do you think that I have worked so hard to investigate you just to arrest you and bring you back to the police station, let the law judge you, and put you in prison?"

"you are too naive!"

His emotions suddenly became agitated, his facial features twisted together, and his saliva flew when he spoke:
"Why do you think I want to investigate you? Because you are cooperating with the Eight-faced Buddha, and the son of the Eight-faced Buddha is playing my brother Song Zihao's way."

"My brother Song Zihao was arrested by Wanwan police in Wanwan trading counterfeit banknotes. It's all thanks to the boy of the Eight-faced Buddha. You cooperate with him and put my brother Song Zihao in prison. I have no reason not to kill you!"

"Song Zihao is my real brother, my real brother!"

After Song Zijie finished speaking, Miao Zhihua was taken aback, looking at Song Zijie in disbelief:
"Song Zijie, don't spout blood!"

"It's useless to talk too much!"

Song Zijie completely lost his patience, pointed his gun at Ji Bu and Miao Zhihua, put his finger on the trigger: "Don't worry, I've already said, I will give you a decent death."

Done.

He pulled the trigger straight away.

"Grass!"

Ji Bu gritted his teeth and let out a roar, and rushed up on the spot, grabbed Song Zijie's arm holding the gun and lifted it up to the sky before Song Zijie could shoot.

"boom!"

At a shot fired.

Song Zijie grasped the . to adjust the muzzle of the gun and was about to shoot again, but he was thrown to the ground by Ji Bu, and the two directly wrestled together on the beach.

During the scuffle between the two, Dian Sanba dropped his hand and fell to the ground.

next to.

Miao Zhihua looked at Ji Bu and Song Zijie who were on the ground, quickly picked up the , and pointed the gun at Ji Bu and Song Zijie on the ground:
"Don't move! Don't move!"

The two who were still stalemate stopped instantly.

"Grass!"

Ji Bu kicked away Song Zijie who was holding him down, and patted the sand on his body to get up: "Song Zijie, Song Zijie, wait and hit the street."

He got up and patted the sand off his body, then walked towards Miao Zhihua.

"do not move!"

Miao Zhihua's voice sank, and the gun was aimed directly at Ji Bu.

"Ok?"

Ji Bu froze and froze on the spot, his eyes widened, looking at Miao Zhihua in disbelief.

"I told you not to move!"

Miao Zhihua's forehead was sweating, and the hand holding the gun trembled slightly: "I don't understand, Ji Bu, I'm fucking telling you not to move!"

"Miao Miao Sir, you"

Ji Bu stared at Miao Zhihua, breathing heavily: "What did you say?! What Song Zijie just said is true?!"

"Humph!"

Miao Zhihua snorted coldly, then nodded: "Yes, yes, what Song Zijie said just now is true!"

Now that things have happened, Miao Zhihua stopped pretending and admitted it openly.

"Hem home shovel!"

Ji Bu's face suddenly became gloomy, and he stared at Miao Zhihua: "Why? Why?! Tell me!"

"Ha ha."

Miao Zhihua didn't accept Ji Bu's words, but continued on his own: "Ji Bu, Ji Bu, actually don't blame me, blame yourself for being too smart, I have to kill you. "

"In the past, I only thought you were a cowardly, brainless rotten boy, but after getting to know you better, I found that you really have too many thoughts, and you are too meticulous in doing things."

"Song Zijie said such a sentence today. He said that I am a black policeman. Even if I deny it, you won't say it out of your mouth, but you will definitely investigate me afterwards."

"Do you know when it started, did you make me stop daring to despise you?"

He fixed his eyes on Ji Bu, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes: "That time, Superintendent Long, when I went to your house to look for evidence."

"You told me that I would tell Superintendent Long the news, and you would not come over, but you secretly hid on the balcony in advance."

"To tell you the truth, when I arrived at your residence that night, I was planning to look for the evidence in the room, but at that time there was a gust of wind outside and the curtains were drawn."

"I found someone hiding on the balcony. I'm not sure if it was you, but there must be something wrong, so I put my hands away and hid in the bathroom in time, pretending that I came to ambush."

"In the end, it was Superintendent Long who revealed it to Inspector Zhao, otherwise I would have missed it by then."

"That's when I started to feel a little bit afraid of you, and I became extra careful when manipulating you."

Miao Zhihua licked his dry lips, pointed the muzzle of the gun tightly at Ji Bu, and said word by word:

"But I already know that you are not an easy person. You are much smarter than your elder brother Ali. Ali is easy to deceive, just use his emotions. But you Ji Bu is different, you are not easy to deceive!"

"I have done so many rounds, but there must be more or less flaws. Song Zijie identified my identity today. Once you start to doubt me, you will definitely find out that there is something wrong with me one day."

"So, you have to die today. In fact, you still have value, but I can't help it. You are too smart, you have to die!"

His expression gradually became ferocious, his finger rested on the trigger, and he slowly pulled it down: "Actually, you are looking for death yourself in all of this!"

"Originally, the police didn't catch you last night, so I decided to let you go and let you go to the mainland. As long as you don't come back, I can let you go."

"Until just now, I just wanted to get that evidence back. As long as you performed enough to satisfy me, I will still let you go mercifully."

"But what did you do to me? Your name is Song Zijie? You fucking asked him to come and fuck me?!"

"I gave you a chance, do you cherish it? But you didn't, you didn't!"

Speaking of it.

Miao Zhihua's eyes fell on Song Zijie: "And you, Song Zijie, you are not able to participate in this matter. Who do you think you are?"

"You still want to avenge your brother Song Zihao just because you are so stupid? Three lives are not enough for you to die!"

The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, showing a sneer: "But don't worry, I will give you a beautiful death."

"You met with the drug dealer Ji Bu, but unexpectedly, he was shot to death by Ji Bu. I happened to meet him, so I shot Ji Bu to death."

He gave Song Zijie what Song Zijie said just now.

The voice fell.

"go to hell!"

A look of ferocity flashed in Miao Zhihua's eyes, and he directly pulled the trigger.

"Bah."

The cylinder rotates, and the empty machine sound sounds.

The expected gunshot did not sound, and no bullets were fired when the trigger was pulled.

But Song Zijie and Ji Bu who were standing in front of him did not jump away to dodge. Instead, they took out the cigarettes in their pockets, lit them and smoked them.

"Ok?"

Miao Zhihua's eyelids twitched, and his heart "thumped", as if he had been stabbed hard by a needle, and his whole body felt cold.

A sense of dizziness hit.

Miao Zhihua looked at the relaxed postures of Ji Bu and Song Zijie, and already had a bad feeling, "Ah!" roared, and desperately pulled the trigger unwillingly.

but.

No matter how hard he pulled the trigger, no bullets fired at all.

"Bah."

"Bah."

The cylinder rotated once with the pull of the trigger, and it was extremely calm. The sound of empty guns was so piercing, resounding in Miao Zhihua's ears.

"impossible!"

"impossible!"

Miao Zhihua muttered, his face was pale, he first looked at Ji Bu and Song Zijie, and then at , he opened the bullet nest with trembling palms.

inside.

Empty.

"what!"

Miao Zhihua's mentality burst at this moment, and he roared like crazy.

"Crazy line!"

Song Zijie exhaled smoke, and glanced at Miao Zhihua with disdain: "There are only two bullets in it, and I have already emptied them just now!"

Then he looked at Ji Bu: "Ji Bu, I didn't expect what you said this time is really true, I didn't believe you wrong!"

Ji Bu didn't speak, just stood there with a cigarette in his mouth, squinting at Miao Zhihua expressionlessly, with a terrifyingly calm expression.

The cigarette butt in the corner of his mouth was burning slowly, and the bluish-green smoke rose up in a thin layer, and the ash condensed in the old man did not fall off.

Miao Zhihua stood on the spot holding the , felt Ji Bu's eyes, and the in his hand fell to the ground.

He sat down on the ground as if he had lost his soul, and murmured in his mouth in despair:

"Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible!"

then.

He looked up at Ji Bu, and shouted hysterically, "Impossible, Ji Bu, you have no reason to doubt me, you have no reason to doubt me!"

"Calculate me, shit, you!"

Ji Bu stepped in front of Miao Zhihua, raised his eyes, and looked down at him expressionlessly:
"Miao Zhihua, my brother Ali is your subordinate, I can understand that he believes in you, but I am Ji Bu, why should I trust you?!"

"I don't accept it, I don't accept it!"

Miao Zhihua reached out and grabbed Ji Bu's thigh, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and he questioned: "I act so well, it is impossible for you to find that there is something wrong with me!"

"Yes."

Ji Bu kicked Miao Zhihua to the ground, and looked at him coldly: "I admit, you did a good job. The time Superintendent Long was exposed, I really kept an eye on it and said on purpose that I didn't in the room."

"Because the arrest scene at Nanfeng Spinning Mill was too weird. This is our first cooperation. I have no reason to believe you when such a big incident happened."

"I didn't expect that you were really thoughtful, or that you were so lucky that you found the one hiding on the balcony and let you dodge it cleverly."

"Later on, you used your elder brother Ali to act out an emotional scene in front of me, which really made me trust you for a short time. Since then, I have never doubted you again."

"But later, as the situation developed step by step, your various actions made me doubt you again."

"In this world, there is one thing that gets harder and harder to do, and that is lying."

"Once you tell the first lie, then you have to lie again in order to fulfill the first lie, lie to lie, one after another, and the loopholes will come out."

Ji Bu squinted his cigarette and took a puff of his cigarette, leaning over to look at Miao Zhihua: "Do you know when I started to doubt you again?!"

"Tan Cheng died when I asked Tan Cheng to catch the Eight-faced Buddha in exchange for me. Song Zijie took me to the scene of Tan Cheng's death. They were ambushed by the Eight-faced Buddha and instantly killed them."

"At that time, I only suspected that the black police had delivered a message to the Eight-faced Buddha. At that time, I hadn't suspected you yet."

"I have a habit. Once I can't grasp certain things, I won't tell others. I just said a few words to you hastily."

"call"

Ji Bu took a deep breath, exhaled and continued, "But you are too anxious. For that evidence, you are too eager."

"Early the next morning, you arranged for people to follow Yang Kou and me, and stopped Yang Kou at the station to ask her about my relationship. You must have never thought that Yang Kou, a woman, would have such a shrewd mind, right?"

"After Yang Kou dealt with those two cops cleverly, she told me the situation immediately, which made me prepared and became alert immediately."

"Yang Koukou?!"

After hearing Yang Koukou's name, Miao Zhihua's expression was obviously a little more surprised: "She actually noticed it?!"

"That's right!"

Ji Bu snorted coldly, and looked at Miao Zhihua with burning eyes: "Do you know who Yang Kou Kou is? Brother Ali used to like her, but he never mentioned it to you, so you never knew about Yang Kou Kou's existence."

"It wasn't until you realized that I was with Yang Kou Kou that you didn't think of investigating her, but Ali didn't tell you about Yang Kou Kou. You didn't know Yang Kou Kou's information, so you were confused by her."

"You never thought that Yang Koukou would deliver the news to me immediately after sending those two policemen away, right?"

Ji Bu looked at the sea in the distance with deep eyes: "Actually, when Yang Kou Kou sent me the news, I still didn't doubt you."

"At that time, I still didn't know who it was. I could only take it as the black police who were afraid of the information in my hand and were eager to get back the evidence."

He lowered his head and looked at Miao Zhihua with burning eyes: "Do you know when I really started to doubt you?!"

Miao Zhihua raised his head, met Ji Bu's eyes, his Adam's apple moved and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but didn't speak.

on the forehead.

Beads of sweat oozed out and ran down his cheeks.

"That morning, our phone call."

Ji Bu stared at him, and said word by word: "Yang Kou Kou just called me and told me that there are policemen at the station interrogating her."

"Your call came in right away, and our chat was very simple, and you didn't show any problems, but when you were about to hang up the phone, you intentionally or unintentionally raised your mouth seemingly casually: I Is there any pretty girl you like?"

"At that time, you didn't guess that Yang Kou's reaction speed was so fast, did you?"

"In such a tense atmosphere at the time, you came to care about whether I have a good girl I like? It seemed a random topic. After Yang Koukou told me what happened at the station, I was immediately alert."

"Are you asking this seemingly random question, are you also testing my tone? You are testing whether I know this Yang Koukou or not. I had an idea at that time."

"Shh!"

Miao Zhihua's expression trembled, and he gritted his teeth unwillingly.

"You are afraid of that piece of evidence, and you failed to break through with Yang Koukou. You are in a hurry, or the people above you are in a hurry."

Ji Bu's thoughts were clear, and he continued to follow a complete closed loop in his mind: "So, you changed your mind and decided to forcibly convict me."

"You sent Customs Inspector Liao Zhenhua to pull me forcibly, but Song Zijie accidentally ruined your chance."

"I got rid of Liao Zhenhua that night. After his confession, I found his superior, Superintendent Hou Jingcheng."

"You didn't expect that I, who was already alert at this time, had stopped reporting many things to you. After knowing what happened to Liao Zhenhua, you were completely nervous, but I didn't report to you and you couldn't take the initiative to ask me, so you have to endure."

"And what you didn't expect was that I dared to take the initiative to trouble Hou Jingcheng. I made a trick and easily surrounded Hou Jingcheng. He also recruited everything. I told you what to do. Senior Superintendent Zhang Wenyao, First Class."

Ji Bu took a deep breath of the cigarette, the thick smoke enveloped him, and was quickly blown away by the sea breeze:

"At this time, I tried to integrate all the information together, but I still have no clue, and some things are unclear."

"It was at this time that I accidentally found the evidence that my brother Ali had hidden in his residence."

When he said this, Ji Bu paused:
"Actually, there is no substantive pointing evidence in that evidence at all, it's all just my brother Ali's self-inference."

"!!!"

Miao Zhihua's eyelids twitched violently, and his breathing became short of breath.

The news Ji Bu gave him was like a lightning strike.

original.

The piece of evidence that I have been dreading has no real effect at all.

"This evidence only made me understand that this undercover operation was actually the result of the breakup of interests between the black police and Lin Kun."

Ji Bu spoke a little faster, and continued: "I need verification at this time, so I called you specifically to tell you clearly that I already knew about this undercover plan, and I exaggerated the evidence to you by the way. effect."

"You were very calm on the phone at that time, and you still pretended to be very good. You told me to pay attention to safety."

His eyes were bright, and he spoke faster: "I just told you at this time that I have won Hou Jingcheng, and when Hou Jingcheng has recruited everything, you can't sit still anymore, completely Panic."

"You told me right away that I might have been exposed, you let me run away, created a tense and panic atmosphere for me, and then you can directly arrest me openly, which is what happened last night."

"When I exaggerated the role of the evidence, you were completely crazy, and you only wanted to hold me down as quickly as possible."

"It's just a pity that you failed to catch me, and you also noticed that I might have been on the alert. Anyway, I am a fugitive now. You can simply persuade me to leave Hong Kong Island and leave here with that evidence. Can you catch me?" I don't care, as long as I leave here, I won't pose a threat to you."

"Maybe you think that Zhang Wenyao, as a senior superintendent, is not accessible at my level, even if you yourself can hardly get in touch with him, so you tell me that the black policeman is Zhang Wenyao, senior superintendent, and tell me what happened last night. All pushed on Zhang Wenyao."

"It's just that what you didn't expect is that when I was acting as a set for Superintendent Hou Jingcheng, I accidentally met a foreign girl, her uncle's Superintendent Ghost."

"I made a deal with her. I asked her to go to Superintendent Ghost to help me investigate the basic situation of Senior Superintendent Zhang Wenyao."

"Senior Superintendent Zhang Wenyao is really good in this position now, but he was mainly responsible for the affairs of Department C, which is the Personnel and Training Department, in the police force."

"When you cooperated with Lin Kun in the past, it was several years ago. At that time, Zhang Wenyao was still working in the personnel department and had no effect on Lin Kun's white powder career."

"In other words, there is no possibility of any cooperation between him and Lin Kun, and the timeline is completely inconsistent!"

Speaking of it.

"Pfft."

Miao Zhihua's whole body was completely limp on the ground, his whole body was like a deflated ball, his energy and spirit dissipated in an instant.

"At this point, I can completely confirm that you are also a member of the black police."

Ji Bu raised his eyes and looked at Miao Zhihua, who was completely sluggish: "You urged me to leave, but I refused to leave. With the temptation of this evidence, I asked you to meet here."

"I can't leave Hong Kong Island. If I leave, then I will be a fugitive for the rest of my life. I have to clean myself up."

"If I asked you directly, you would definitely not admit that you are a black policeman, so I found Song Zijie, and I need him to help me."

"He cleared me of my crimes, and I'll hand over your case to him. Everyone gets what they need, so why not do it?!"

"So, Song Zijie and I staged a good show together. First unload your gun, and then take out the . with only two bullets."

"Everything, everything has come to light."

After Ji Bu finished speaking, the beach suddenly fell into silence, only the sound of waves crashing on the rocks remained.

"Hahaha"

Miao Zhihua suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly, staring at Ji Bu, and gave a thumbs up: "Yes, yes, Ji Bu!"

"You are amazing, you are amazing. I never thought that I still underestimated your Ji Bu's ability. I never thought that you would have doubts about me unconsciously."

"That's right, if you want to make up a lie, you can only make up the next lie to make up the last lie. If you overlap like this, there will be more and more loopholes."

He gritted his teeth and looked aside: "You are powerful! I lost!"

(End of this chapter)