Rebirth of Hong Kong Variety Show

Chapter 130

"Ah?!"

Wu Fei sneered, and squinted at Hou Jingcheng, who had a bruised nose, nose, and swollen face, and undoubtedly saw a pile of dog shit on the side of the road.

I simply thought about it.

Crowfly suppressed his nausea, and stepped directly on the shit.

"Shit Hugh!"

Wu Fei twisted his steps, exerted force on the soles stained with shit, and stomped hard on Hou Jingcheng's fat face:

Really shit suddenly ghost.

"Don't fucking open your dog eyes to see whose territory Baishawan Wharf is, you fucking dare to come here!"

"vomit!"

Wu Fei squatted in front of Hou Jingcheng, pinching his nose and suppressing his nausea, clutching his hair and lifting his head:
"If you are short, don't blame me for stepping on your feet more."

"Excuse me."

Hou Jingcheng's nostrils and corners of his mouth were dripping with blood and froth, his fat old face looked fatter due to swelling, and his footprints were obvious:

"I was wrong, I was wrong, please give me a chance to be a good person."

"Now I know I was wrong?!"

Wu Fei gave him a cold look: "Come on, call Brother Fly a lot, and I'll let you go."

"Brother Wufly, Brother Wufly."

Hou Jingcheng hurriedly begged for mercy: "Brother Wufly, I know I was wrong, sorry, please let me go."

"Hem home shovel!"

Wu Fei sneered, and called Ma Zai to come up and pull him into the car, while the rest of the people simply cleaned up the scene.

A Ji and Wu Fei took Hou Jingcheng to the beach tens of meters away, where Ji Bu and Song Zijie were smoking.

"Boss, someone brought it."

Wu Fei grabbed Hou Jingcheng's hair, lifted him up, and pushed him down in front of Ji Bu. Hou Jingcheng, who was struggling, fell down on the beach, his head fell into the fine sand and fell like a dog gnawing shit.

The two were very self-conscious. After putting the person down, they left immediately and went to wait in the car, just in time to see Mark Lee coming with the sniper:

"Brother Ma, you are so powerful."

Wu Fei grinned, looking at the sniper who was tied up and stuffed into the car: "There was no movement at all, so I killed him."

"Ah."

Mark Lee nodded as a response.

"It's boring."

Wu Fei pouted resentfully, and looked at A Ji who was standing beside him: "Same as A Ji, two sullen men."

on the beach.

Hou Jingcheng struggled twice, pulled out his head from the fine sand and shook it, looked at Ji Bu standing in front of him with a frightened expression:

"Jib..Jib"

At this time, Hou Jingcheng's back was already messed up, his face was stained with dog feces, fine sand, and blood, and he didn't even look like a police superintendent.

"Scared?"

Ji Bu exhaled the smoke, glanced coldly at the panicked Hou Jingcheng, and turned his body to make room for him:
"I'll show you something even scarier."

talking room.

He turned his head and shouted towards the back of the rock: "Sir Miao, come out."

As his voice fell.

After the reef.

Miao Zhihua, who had already become a "corpse", slowly walked out from behind the reef, staring at Hou Jingcheng with burning eyes.

"Miao Miao Zhihua?!"

After Hou Jingcheng saw Miao Zhihua, he fell to the ground with a "plop", and stepped back in panic with his hands on the ground:

"Haven't you been shot and killed by Ji Bu?!"

Fangcai.

I could see and hear clearly in the car.

Ji Bu had a fierce quarrel with Miao Zhihua, and then Ji Bu shot and killed Miao Zhihua in a rage.

The body fell down and I saw it.

Now live again?
Not only him.

Song Zijie also stared blankly, with a surprised expression on his face. Ji Bu said that he would cooperate with him in acting, but he really didn't know about Miao Zhihua's life or death.

"Fall on the street!"

Miao Zhihua glanced at him coldly: "If I don't die, how can I confirm your location and catch you?"

talking room.

He pulled up his T-shirt, grabbed the monitoring device wrapped in tape around his waist, and smashed it on Hou Jingcheng's face:
"Do you think that hanging a monitoring device on me can clearly capture our movements?"

"me."

Hou Jingcheng stared blankly at the monitoring equipment in front of him, unwillingness and panic flashed in his eyes: "You...you have already colluded?!"

"Do you think that you are the only one who can control me, Miao Zhihua?!"

Miao Zhihua took a deep breath and said in a cold voice, "If it wasn't for Abu's cleverness, maybe I really let you get away with it."

Speaking of it.

He turned his head to look at Ji Bu, and said with a sigh, "Abu, this is thanks to you."

"Ha ha."

Ji Bu took a puff of his cigarette, and waved his hands indifferently: "I said, I, Ji Bu, have no part to be threatened by others, and I never like to be threatened by others."

"What's going on, what's going on!"

Hou Jingcheng felt unwilling, and muttered to himself, "Ji Bu, haven't you fucking deduced that Miao Zhihua is the black policeman? Why didn't you kill him!"

"Crazy line!"

Ji Bu rolled his eyes: "I said that to you. You asked Miao Zhihua to bring a monitor to talk to me. If I don't say something, how can I deceive you?"

"If I don't "kill" him, how can you leave? There are so many cars parked on the road, if you don't leave, I can't find your location."

"I"

After listening to Ji Bu's words, Hou Jingcheng paused and almost couldn't calm down, his face turned red with his neck stuck.

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Look back.

one day ago.

late at night.

Miao Zhihua sat restlessly in the living room, cigarettes in his hands one after another, and the ashtray beside him was already full.

His eyeballs were bloodshot, and his whole body was listless. Hearing the whistling siren from time to time outside the house, his brows frowned even deeper.

tonight.

Miao Zhihua just finished talking with Ji Bu on the phone.

Ji Bu was too aggressive this time, and even directly attacked the superintendent Hou Jingcheng. The decision was not as simple as imagined.

as predicted.

Immediately after, the black police started to attack Ji Bu. Now the streets are full of arresting Ji Bu, and the specific situation is unknown.

"Zi"

Miao Zhihua sucked heavily on the cigarette, the tobacco made a burning sound, and the smoke was lingering, and the phone next to him rang.

"Ok?"

Miao Zhihua's body trembled as if getting an electric shock, and then he quickly picked up the phone: "Abu."

"Ha ha."

A hoarse laughter came from the other end of the phone. The middle-aged man deliberately covered up his voice, and said in a teasing tone, "It seems that Sir Miao is still very concerned about the safety of your undercover agent?"

"Shh."

Miao Zhihua raised his eyelids, and his expression suddenly slowed down: "Who are you?"

"Who am I? It doesn't matter who I am."

The middle-aged man smiled and shook his head: "The important thing is that there is something in front of Sir Miao that requires you to make a choice."

"."

Miao Zhihua's face turned cold, and he made a judgment in his heart: "If my guess is correct, you are the black policeman, right? You are so brave!"

"Sir Miao, I have already told you that it doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that you need to make a choice next."

The middle-aged man didn't answer Miao Zhihua's words at all, and continued on his own: "This choice may be a bit difficult for Miao Sir."

Paused.

The middle-aged voice was playful, and he talked eloquently: "According to my understanding, your brother who has died, he used to be a policeman, right?"

"..."

Miao Zhihua didn't speak, but looked at the front coldly, and took a breath of the cigarette expressionlessly, the thick smoke enveloped his whole body inside.

"According to my understanding, your brother died because of you, and his wife is also very unfortunate, with old injuries."

Seeing that Miao Zhihua didn't speak in the middle age, he didn't care, and continued slowly: "You once promised your brother to take good care of her, right?"

Miao Zhihua still didn't speak, his brows were knit together, and a vague premonition hit his heart.

His younger brother Miao Zhiqiang used to be a policeman, and he worked with Miao Zhihua on the job together. A few years ago, he solved a major white powder trading case, and later he was retaliated against. When the two were out, the enemy held a knife chase.

The younger brother and sister pushed the younger brother out and helped him resist the knife. When the uniformed patrol arrived, the younger brother and sister were hacked more than times by the other party.

Although the person was rescued afterwards, the scars all over his body would flare up from time to time, and the pain was extremely painful.

It's a painful story.

"In the beginning, it was actually quite normal. You took good care of your younger siblings, but have you noticed that in the past six months, your younger siblings have obviously lost a lot of communication with you?"

The middle-aged man talked eloquently, and said with a smile: "Besides, you suddenly found that she seems to be more energetic all of a sudden, and she looks very energetic every time she meets you. Maybe it's been a long time since she mentioned her old age. What happened to the injury?"

"Do you know why she is so relaxed now? Let me tell you, it's because I'm helping her."

"What the heck!"

Miao Zhihua's complexion changed, he gritted his teeth, and returned in a cold voice: "What are you trying to say! I warn you, you'd better not mess around!"

"I'm messing around? I'm sure I won't mess around."

The middle-aged man laughed loudly, and the laughter sounded quite carefree: "Similarly, I am also helping you. Ask yourself, you promised your brother to take good care of his wife, but did you really do it?" ?”

"Every time her old injury recurs, it's so painful, tsk tsk tsk, what a bleak scene, but what about you, as her big brother, what have you done?"

"You didn't, you didn't do anything. You can only look at her, watching her rolling on the ground in pain and howling miserably. Apart from that, you can't do anything."

"but."

The middle-aged man's tone paused for a moment, and his tone was a little higher: "I'm different, you can't help her, but I can help her."

"My partner recently connected with an international distributor and brought a batch of new goods from the Empire on which the sun never sets."

"This batch of goods is very good. By chance, I met your younger brother and sister, and then I gave this item to her."

"Facts have proved that I gave her this is a good decision. Since she has this thing from me, she no longer has to bear the pain of recurring old injuries, never again."

"On the contrary, not only did she not have to bear the pain, but with the help of this new drug, she became more energetic."

"Ugh"

The middle-aged man sighed heavily, and his tone was pretending to be regretful: "It's just a pity, my medicine is good, but it has a drawback, that is, it is addictive, once you get it, you can't quit it anymore. "

"Besides, there is no substitute for this thing. Of course, you can also use white powder to replace it for her. But, white powder is not good for the body and will eat dead people."

"Mine is different. Although it has the same effect, it won't die, and it won't have the same obvious smoking characteristics as white powder."

"Hem home shovel!"

Miao Zhihua slapped the table with a slap, gasping for breath, the fingers of his left hand were tightly clutching the phone, and the knuckles turned white:
"Come at me if you have the guts, don't fuck her!"

Miao Zhihua had already guessed what the middle-aged man had done to his younger siblings, that was to stain her with white powder in order to control her, which was outrageous.

"I said, I'm helping you, can you help her?"

The middle-aged man shook his head, and said unhurriedly: "However, I need to tell you that I need a shot of this medicine from time to time, and I can't stop."

"Besides, I think she definitely doesn't want to lose the medicine I gave her. Without my medicine, she has to continue to suffer the pain. The most important thing is that she can't quit. Once some things are contaminated You can't quit for the rest of your life, right?"

"Fuck you!"

Miao Zhihua's emotions were completely out of control at this moment: "You fucking shovel, if you have the guts, come at me, don't mess with her, don't mess with her!"

"Tsk tsk. Look at you. I haven't started talking to you yet. You are so angry. Your attitude makes it difficult for me to continue communicating with you. But it doesn't matter. My lord has a lot. I can forgive you. .”

The middle-aged man talked to himself, and didn't take Miao Zhihua's fault at all, and continued to say like killing people:
"Of course, you can also choose to find a substitute for her. My medicine is evolved from **, or diluted to a certain dose of **. There is no substitute. The only substitute is white powder."

"It's just that a new, very contradictory new problem has arisen. People who smoke drugs die quickly, and the characteristics are very obvious, but my medicine is different. It can make her addicted to this environment and cannot extricate herself. , as long as she doesn't take the initiative to tell others, no one will know that she is smoking."

"Think about it, she is also a relative of a policeman who died in the line of duty, and enjoys the benefits of relevant policies. If outsiders know that she is a drug addict, what do you think outsiders will say about her? She still has those benefits. ?"

"Besides, there is a risk of being caught by the police if she goes to buy ** powder, but you can choose to buy it for her, but you are the dignified chief inspector, and the chief inspector buys ** powder. What do you think is interesting?"

Miao Zhihua gritted his teeth tightly, his arm holding the phone trembled slightly, and at one point he had the urge to smash the phone down.

"It seems that you already know what to do."

The middle-aged man listened to the silence on the other end of the phone, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, seeing that he was almost done, and it was time to get into the topic:
"I'm sure you already know that I accused Ji Bu of a crime, but it's a pity that I couldn't catch this kid on the spot. If he doesn't die, I can't sleep."

"He is the undercover agent you threw out. Now he is fleeing all over the world, and the only person he can trust is you, Miao Zhihua."

"You have a choice, either you choose to protect your younger siblings, or you choose to protect Jibu, you can choose for yourself, you can only choose one of the two."

"I have to remind you that your younger brother and sister are in a place where you can't find them. If you help me lure Ji Bu out and kill him, she will be able to come back to you again, and she will still be able to enjoy the special things I gave her. The magical medicine configured."

"Either get rid of Ji Bu for me, or wait to collect the corpses of your siblings."

His tone also became tough: "Call me after you think about it, I hope the day after tomorrow at the latest, I will see on the news that the criminal Jibu has been killed by the police."

Speaking of it.

The middle-aged man hung up the phone without waiting for Miao Zhihua to speak.

"toot toot"

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Miao Zhihua gritted his teeth and took a picture of the phone.

He rubbed his face vigorously, took a deep breath, lit a cigarette and smoked heavily, sitting on the seat like a sculpture.

After smoking two cigarettes in a row.

Miao Zhihua stared at his bloodshot eyes, picked up the phone again and called Ji Bu, waiting for the connection.

"Miao Sir."

Ji Bu's voice sounded.

"Abu."

Miao Zhihua took a mouthful of a cigarette, and said with a dull expression: "You run away, leave Hong Kong Island overnight, and don't come back again."

"Ok?"

Hearing what Miao Zhihua said, Ji Bu frowned: "What happened?!"

"I'm being watched."

Miao Zhihua organized his language briefly, and repeated what happened just now: "Sorry, I, Miao Zhihua, are useless. If there is no accident in this matter, I am no longer a little inspector. It can be resolved."

"It's not just that I can't solve the trumped-up charges on you, I can't solve the matter of my younger siblings either."

After the simple thinking just now, Miao Zhihua made his own choice:

"For me, siblings are very important to me, and you are also very important to me. Although you are different from Ali, I have long regarded you as my younger brother."

"Right now, I can only keep you from leaving Hong Kong Island. I will handle the rest by myself. As long as you don't show up, I don't think they dare to do anything out of the ordinary. After all, the evidence is in your hands. Here, you can deter them."

Speaking of which. ,

Miao Zhihua's tone paused, and he took a deep breath of the cigarette: "I'm a little tired, I will use my own method to deal with this matter."

He sniffed, his eyes were flushed, and he confided to Ji Bu, "I've lived most of my life, but I've never done anything qualified, whether it's for my relatives or my subordinates."

"Do you know that I was demoted because of what?"

"Um"

Ji Bu murmured: "Because you, as the commander, made a major mistake during the operation together, and your wrong judgment caused the casualties of your subordinates?"

Later, Miao Zhihua returned to his post, and the cause of the accident was investigated, because someone got in the way and framed him.

"Yes."

Miao Zhihua nodded, with a low voice: "During that operation, I took my younger brother Zhiqiang with me. At that time, Zhiqiang realized that something was wrong. He reminded me but I didn't listen, and then it was just like you know. gone."

"Zhiqiang died in that operation. He pushed me away to protect me and blocked the bullet for me. I'm sorry for him."

"So, when he was dying and asked me to take good care of his wife, I solemnly agreed, but I didn't expect that I still made a mistake and gave the black police an opportunity."

"This time, no matter what, I will save my siblings."

"..."

Hearing this, Ji Bu fell silent and didn't speak.

It will take a while.

He took a deep breath: "The matter hasn't reached the point of running away. We don't even know who the black policeman is. Isn't running away a bit embarrassing?"

Ji Bu raised his eyebrows and took a puff of his cigarette: "Leave this matter to me. It's never been my style to passively let them restrain you."

"Didn't they want to catch me? Just right, I'm going to think of a game to trap them in. You just need to cooperate with my actions."

"Call the black police, you just say you agree to him."

"us."

Miao Zhihua's tone froze, and he couldn't help persuading: "Forget it, Abu, the current situation is beyond my control."

"I'm just a chief inspector, and I'm nothing more than an ant in front of the black police. We definitely can't play with him. I didn't expect to get you into it in the end."

At this moment.

Miao Zhihua's tone of voice had grown a little helpless and unwilling: "I'm sorry for not being able to fulfill the promise I made to you in Stanley Prison."

"While there is still a chance, you run quickly."

"Grass."

Ji Bu frowned and scolded: "Sir Miao, let's not bring such a game, you have to admit defeat before the start?!"

"Admit defeat. I, Ji Bu, have no habit of admitting defeat yet."

"Believe me, this time, I will lead the team, regardless of his identity and status as a black policeman, and all the ghosts and monsters, he will be swept away!"

"This"

Hearing Ji Bu's extremely confident tone, Miao Zhihua fell silent for a while, and he felt a strong fighting spirit from Ji Bu's tone.

"you listen to me."

Ji Bu spoke quickly, and quickly arranged for him: "Let's play a play together, catch a big fish, and take the initiative."

"Next, you will play the role of the black policeman."

"it is good"

After hearing Ji Bu's words, Miao Zhihua hesitated: "Is this really okay?"

"of course."

Ji Bu nodded confidently: "Besides, I'm not afraid of death. What are you afraid of? Going to the street."

"it is good."

Miao Zhihua nodded in agreement, and before hanging up the phone, he added in a heavy tone: "Thank you, Abu."

"You're welcome, I'll call you tomorrow morning."

After hanging up.

Miao Zhihua lit another cigarette and smoked to relieve his mood and adjust his emotions, and then called back the phone call just now.

The call was connected quickly.

"It's me, Miao Zhihua."

Miao Zhihua got straight to the point: "Okay, I promise you, I will help you with this matter, but I have one condition."

"Ha ha."

The middle-aged man sneered: "I hate when people talk to me about conditions."

"I'll kill Ji Bu."

Miao Zhihua ignored him and continued, "After I kill him, you have to send my siblings back to me immediately."

"It's not a big problem."

The middle-aged man thought about it for a while, then nodded and agreed: "This condition is easy and there is no problem at all, I promise you."

"Now, you open the curtains, wave your hand downstairs, someone will respond to you, and he will tell you how to operate it."

Done.

He hung up the phone right there.

Hearing this, Miao Zhihua opened the curtains.

downstairs.

A car was parked downstairs, and a man was leaning against the front of the car to smoke, looking at him from time to time.

"Come up."

Miao Zhihua shouted.

Soon.

Open the door.

"It's you?"

Miao Zhihua looked at Hou Jingcheng who appeared at the door with a bag, frowned, and sneered, "I never thought that such a dignified police superintendent would be reduced to the point of being treated like a dog."

"Ha ha."

Hou Jingcheng didn't care, he teased his hairsprayed and shiny back hair, pushed Miao Zhihua away and came in:

"No matter what, this superintendent is better than you, Miao Zhihua. You see, I'm so successful. I don't look like you. You're such an idiot. I don't even know how to make money when I'm in this position. , deserves to be stepped on by others."

He swaggered into the living room, not polite, Da Ma Jindao sat down on the sofa, put down the bag in his hand, raised his legs on the coffee table, took out a cigarette and lit it:
"Call Jibu that Pujie now, and ask him to come out with evidence to meet you and call in front of me."

Done.

He raised his hand and picked the phone: "Call, why are you still watching me!"

"Ah."

Miao Zhihua gritted his teeth, and said in a cold voice, "I can't contact him, now I can only wait for him to contact me."

"could not be reached?"

Hou Jingcheng sneered and snorted: "What? Think I'm a fool? He belongs to you, and you told me that you can't contact him?"

"Grass!"

Miao Zhihua is like a cat whose hair has exploded, it explodes at one touch, and growls immediately: "Xiao Jiasho, you fucking have the ability to contact him!"

"Now the police on Hong Kong Island are looking for him everywhere. He has been shocked for a long time. How the hell can I contact him?! Come on, you are capable enough!"

talking room.

Miao Zhihua raised his hand and threw the phone on Hou Jingcheng's body: "Come on, you come."

"..."

The corner of Hou Jingcheng's mouth twitched and he didn't refute again. What Miao Zhihua said was indeed reasonable, and now he could contact Ji Bu, but it would be a ghost:

"Okay, then I'll play with you. From now on, I'll follow you all the time, and you don't have to go out until he contacts you."

That night.

Hou Jingcheng really didn't want to leave.

Silent all night.

Early the next morning.

"Grass!"

Hou Jingcheng woke up early, looked at the phone beside him that hadn't moved all night, frowned and scolded: "Did Ji Bu run away?! He was chased by the police from Hong Kong Island and he still didn't come to you ?!"

talking room.

the phone is ringing.

"Fuck, whatever you say."

Hou Jingcheng hurriedly raised his foot to wake up Miao Zhihua who was sleeping on the sofa: "There is a call, answer it quickly!"

Miao Zhihua rubbed his eyes, raised his hand and picked up the phone.

Hou Jingcheng immediately leaned over and listened beside him holding his breath.

"Abu."

After hearing Ji Bu's voice, Miao Zhihua said hurriedly, "How are you? Are you okay now? I heard that Ma Jun chased you yesterday?"

"fine."

Ji Bu's voice sounded: "I ran away, and now I am in a very safe place."

"call"

Miao Zhihua breathed a sigh of relief, and then changed the subject: "Evidence, what about the evidence? Is there any evidence in it that points to Zhang Wenyao?"

The two then started talking.

Hou Jingcheng leaned next to Miao Zhihua, and listened to the entire conversation between the two sides verbatim. The more he listened, the more satisfied he became, without realizing that he had been trapped.

"That's fine."

Miao Zhihua nodded, "I'll see you at Baishawan Wharf in two hours."

"Not bad."

Hou Jingcheng looked at Miao Zhihua who hung up the phone, nodded with great satisfaction, reached out and took out the monitoring device from his backpack, and started debugging:
"This Ji Bu is nothing more than that. I thought a few days ago how deep he had set me up. I didn't expect it to be so ordinary."

"At first glance, it looks like a rush to the street. With such a big incident happening right now, he didn't run away by himself, and even wanted to hand over the evidence to you, tsk tsk."

As he spoke, he picked up the adjusted monitoring equipment and motioned Miao Zhihua to lift up his clothes:

"I want to hear the whole process of your meeting with him. If there is any link where you can't hear the sound, you will die."

Miao Zhihua looked at him coldly, but did not resist.

Ready.

The two went downstairs and separated.

Wearing the earphones of the monitoring equipment, Hou Jingcheng followed Miao Zhihua not too far away, capturing his movements all the time.

Soon.

They arrived at Baishawan Wharf, and Hou Jingcheng disappeared without knowing when.

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on the beach.

"Hou Jingcheng."

Ji Bu stubbed out the cigarette butt in his hand, stepped in front of Hou Jingcheng, and looked down at him:
"The last time I asked Anna to trap you, your acting skills were pretty good, but in that situation you still acted cowardly and gave me the false news that the black policeman was Zhang Wenyao. "

"I thought you were just a small character, but I didn't expect you to be a protagonist under the hands of the black police?! You are fully responsible for such a big matter, are you quite capable?"

"Gudong."

Hou Jingcheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and shook his head with a terrified expression: "No, no, Ji Bu... no, boss, please let me go, I don't know anything."

"Grass!"

Ji Bu laughed and cursed, stood up from the ground, kicked Hou Jingcheng to the ground: "Let you go?"

He stretched out his hand and waited for Ma Keli, Wu Fei, and Aji and his party: "Your fucking snipers are all arranged, and I let you go? Let you go and snipe me next time?"

"I dare not."

Hou Jingcheng fell to his knees with a thud, and kowtowed non-stop: "Boss, please let me go, I don't know anything, it won't do you any good if you kill me."

"I'm a superintendent, do you know what it means to kill a superintendent? This is a provocation to the Hong Kong Island Police Force, you"

Don't wait for him to finish.

"Grass mud horse, just a police superintendent, are you very good?"

Ji Bu stepped on his head, and buried Hou Jingcheng's face directly into the beach, burying it in:
"I found an interesting thing. Liao Zhenhua told me the same thing when he knelt in front of me. It was still on the beach and in this position. His lines were almost exactly the same as yours. He said he was an inspector, kill him I can't run away either."

He hooked Hou Jingcheng's head out of the sand with his toes, "Come on, tell me, where did Liao Zhenhua go?"

"No"

Hou Jingcheng knelt down on the ground, looked at Ji Bu with horrified eyes, crawled back again and again, and said in a trembling tone, "No."

"Miao Sir."

The corner of Ji Bu's mouth was raised slightly, and he hooked his hand at Miao Zhihua: "Give me the gun."

Miao Zhihua picked up his . on the ground and threw it to Ji Bu.

Start at .

"stirrup"

Ji Bu opened the bullet nest, fiddled with the wheel with his fingers, and the wheel spun rapidly under the fluctuation of his palm.

"Hou Jingcheng."

Ji Bu concentrated on playing with the . in his hand: "I have long heard that . has no power to hit people from a long distance."

"Today, come and help me try to verify the authenticity of this rumor."

PS: Thank you for the monthly ticket for sitting alone on the beach watching the sunrise, thank you, and thank you friends who read QQ for their support
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