Rebirth of Hong Kong Variety Show

Chapter 221 You are crazy!
"why?!"

Ji Bu looked at Lin Kun with burning eyes, and his intuition told him that this matter was not as simple as he imagined.

Lin Kun's eyes met Ji Bu's: "You want to know why?!"

"Yes! I want to know why."

"..."

Lin Kun pursed his lips, looked at Ji Bu's expression full of curiosity, and pushed him with a smile:
"Pujie, you want to know why, and I also want to know why."

With a helpless expression, he spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders and said, "You can see how powerful white powder is."

"After the Eight-faced Buddha fell, he ate a lot of the Eight-faced Buddha's territory and tasted the sweetness from it. It is normal to have thoughts."

"This huge profit is the same as smoking "Hong Kong paper". Once you taste it, you can't get rid of it again. It's the same reason. "

Lin Kun spoke very fast, and made his own explanation: "Look, he has an idea for a long time, but I haven't come to see him."

"I finally came here this time, so he will naturally seize this opportunity and do it to the end."

"OK."

Ji Bu shrugged his shoulders but didn't ask any further questions, biting his cigarette butt and grinning, "But, brother Kun's micro-expressions and small movements just now are a bit too much."

"You spread your hands, shrug your shoulders, and curl your lips again. From a psychological point of view, you are body language with multiple thoughts in your heart."

"Fall on the street!"

Lin Kun froze for a moment, then laughed and cursed: "Stinky boy, you know a lot, you dare to make fun of Brother Kun."

They chatted in the room, and the atmosphere was quite relaxed, but outside it was different.

The armed guards of the General's Mansion clashed violently with the outsiders. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a small war.

At this juncture.

Obviously, the first thing Chachai had to deal with was the large army from outside. As for Ji Bu and the others, they let it go appropriately.

Anyway, people are in the general's mansion, and it won't be too late to arrest the three of them after this group of people is settled, and they can't escape.

only.

Chachai greatly underestimated the strength and determination of this group of people.

From the very beginning, they rushed to swallow Chachai's ideas, took out all kinds of wealth, and under the dominance of weapons of mass destruction, they retreated steadily.

Originally, Chachai's General's Mansion also had an armed helicopter, but the sudden turmoil really surprised him.

It has been many years, and no one dared to touch him to check and guess.

The incident happened so suddenly that people were in a hurry. In the end, before the helicopter of the General's Mansion even took off, it was riddled with holes by the Green Cannon in the sky, and finally turned into a fireball in a burst of explosions.

At the beginning.

Chachai was still on the front line, commanding these armed forces calmly, but under several rounds of artillery fire, as more and more gaps were exposed, the dispersed troops could no longer gather together.

and.

He suddenly discovered that this group of people was very clear about the defense of the General's Mansion, and he didn't have any prophetic advantage at all.

"Let's go!"

The confidant looked at the many subordinates who were retreating steadily, and then pulled Chachai to the parking garage, persuading him quickly:

"General, we can't hold back anymore, let's go first, let's go, the green hills left behind are not afraid of running out of firewood!!"

"Walk?!"

Chachai stared at his confidant, panting heavily, and was about to speak.

By the side.

The soldiers who were physically and mentally exhausted and in a state of embarrassment looked at him one by one, their eyes full of hope.

From their eyes.

Chachai saw a strong desire to survive, and these people lost their spirits in front of the powerful lethal weapons.

Chachai looked at the people around him, didn't speak for a long time, and finally had no choice but to wave his hand:

"go!"

in the garage.

An off-road vehicle drove out, and his confidant helped Chachai get into the car, and the rest of the soldiers got into the car behind and cleared the way first.

that's it.

The armed forces of the General's Mansion also went from being proactive at the beginning to defending and then retreating steadily, so that they are now forcibly breaking through.

Fortunately, the group of youngsters in Chachai were sincere enough, and the armed forces that arrived in front did not show any fear. After paying a huge price, they rushed out of the general's mansion abruptly.

"Oh shit!"

Chachai stared gloomyly at the rearview mirror, gritted his teeth: "Lin Kun, how dare you fucking betray me! I will remember this hatred!"

subconsciously.

He believes that Lin Kun invited this group of people here today to eat him. There are no more than two armed forces with this ability in northern Myanmar.

There were eight or nine trolleys in total for the many boys who followed Chachai to break out, but in the end only one trolley came out with him.

"Grass!"

The more Chachai thought about it, the angrier he became, he slammed his fist on the front bumper and gritted his teeth: "If I don't take revenge, Chachai will find a wall and hit me to death!"

The off-road vehicle was driving quickly on the road.

Wu went straight up.

"what happened?!"

The middle-aged man frowned and looked at the two off-road vehicles protruding from the encirclement, holding the intercom and scolding in a deep voice:
"Why are people running away?! What are you doing to eat?!"

They flew over in a straight line, and the Green Cannon swept from the entrance of the General's Mansion to the end of the General's Mansion.

When they turned around again, they found Chachai who had fled far away, and it would be difficult to catch up.

"give me sometime."

There was heavy panting and the roar of the off-road vehicle's engine, which was a bit noisy: "Chachai's car is bulletproof, give me a little more time!"

The middle-aged man frowned and did not speak.

The pilot glanced at the middle-aged expression, consciously increased Wu Zhi's speed, and followed suit.

Relatively speaking.

The advantage of flying in the sky is still much greater than that of running on the ground.

in view.

Chachai's two cars were running ahead, and several cars behind were chasing behind, biting tightly, and it would take some time to catch up.

In the intercom.

Min Chow's voice suddenly sounded: "Let me do it!"

obviously.

He has already dealt with the assault team that was found in the general's mansion.

follow closely.

The rocket launcher flew out from the forest, leaving a trajectory in the air, and directly hit the off-road vehicle that was fleeing in front.

In the middle of the car.

"boom!"

The off-road vehicle took off out of control with an explosion, exploded again from the air, and instantly turned into a fireball.

rear.

The off-road vehicle that was following did not brake in time and hit the vehicle in front before it exploded. The affected vehicle lost control in an instant, and after a serpentine stop on the road, it directly crashed into the mountain beside it.

The high ground caused the off-road vehicle to rush out in an instant, rolled over in the air and then rolled over on its side, falling to the ground.

Wu went straight up.

"very good!"

The middle-aged man witnessed the whole process, looked at the off-road vehicle with its four wheels turned upside down, and smiled slightly: "You did well, my child."

Soon.

Wu Zhi landed in the general's mansion.

at this time.

The battle situation has basically come to an end, and the entire General's Mansion has been completely controlled.

This ending is not surprising.

The opponent dispatched nearly three times as many people as the general's mansion, and under the suppression of weapons of mass destruction, there is no need to play if they cannot be defeated.

"father!"

The young woman jumped off the helicopter, reached out and brushed the ponytail on the back of her head, reached out to touch the middle-aged man, and picked him up from the plane:
"How is it? My marksmanship is good, right?!"

"Hehehe"

The middle-aged man nodded with a smile, and praised full of approval: "It has the demeanor of my youth."

joke.

The Green Cannon is simply crushing firepower.

talking room.

The middle-aged man looked at the red brick house obliquely in front of him, then stepped up and stopped at the door.

"Cough cough!"

The middle-aged man cleared his throat, raised his breath and said into the room: "Brother Kun, Chachai has been resolved, you can come out now."

"Um?!"

Lin Kun was squatting in the corner of the room, and he was startled when he heard a slightly familiar voice outside.

I haven't waited for him to respond.

Ji Bu had already stood up and stretched out his hand to him: "Let's go, Brother Kun."

The three came out of the room.

In front of.

The eight-faced Buddha with long hair scattered on both sides stood in place, looking at Lin Kun and the others with a smile.

By the side.

Mina took off her bulletproof vest, smoothed off her headband, and her ponytail spread out in an instant, regaining the appearance of a temperamental girl again.

"Eight-faced Buddha?!"

The moment Lin Kun saw the Eight-faced Buddha, his eyes suddenly narrowed, his eyelids twitched violently, and he subconsciously looked at Ji Bu beside him:
"Abu!"

at this time.

His face was full of surprise and astonishment.

Surprised that the Eight-faced Buddha did not die, because he watched Ji Bu get rid of the Eight-faced Buddha that night.

same.

What surprised him was that the Eight-faced Buddha would be willing to save himself?
and so.

He subconsciously looked at Ji Bu.

"."

Ji Bu shrugged innocently, then reached out and waved towards Mienna: "Hi, beauty, long time no see."

"Humph."

Mina snorted coldly, turned her head away arrogantly, and gritted her teeth: "I don't want to see you at all, I wish I could shoot you dead."

"..."

Hearing this, Ji Bu only felt a certain part tense slightly, shrank with his buttocks in between, and quickly waved his hands:
"Just kidding, kidding."

when they speak.

Behind.

The armed men escorted Chachai and came up.

"Buddha!"

The armed personnel pushed Chachai, whose head was covered with blood, to the ground together with his confidants, and knelt in a row:
"I brought people."

on the ground.

Chachai's mouth and nose were bleeding, and he looked seriously injured. After seeing the Eight-faced Buddha, he was full of surprise, and then full of unwillingness:

"Impossible, you are not dead!"

"Of course!"

The Eight-faced Buddha chuckled, and looked down at him: "You eat so much of my territory, it doesn't mean I'm dead."

"You just eat it. Now, I'll take it back twice. It's not bad."

"call"

Chachai took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and stared at the Eight-faced Buddha: "If you dare to do this, aren't you afraid?"

"Aren't you afraid of General Kunsha?!"

Eight-faced Buddha answered first, and looked at him with a smile: "Tell me, is there a possibility that General Kun Sha acquiesced to my action this time?"

"Or, General Kun Sha gave me support?!"

Speaking of it.

He showed a wise expression, full of great wisdom: "After dying in Hong Kong Island, I suddenly understood a truth, one should not be too greedy, too greedy will die, and one must learn to give benefits appropriately."

"What do you say?!"

Eight-faced Buddha looked at Chachai who was kneeling again: "For example, if you were not greedy and didn't want to kill Lin Kun, today's incident would not have happened."

Done.

He waved his hand directly, no longer watching and guessing.

The armed personnel immediately turned them around, pulled the bolt of the AK rifle in their hands, and aimed at Chachai's heads.

"Da da da"

A shuttle bullet went down, and several people fell to the ground in unison, completely quiet, and scorching blood flowed out by themselves.

Do it all.

"Brother Kun."

The Eight-faced Buddha took two steps forward and came to Lin Kun: "Long time no see, it seems that you are still very surprised when you see me again."

"Humph."

Lin Kun snorted coldly, but didn't say much, just turned to look at Ji Bu:
"Abu, you played tricks on me."

To a certain extent, Lin Kun should be very angry now.

"Alright Brother Kun."

The Eight-faced Buddha hurried up to smooth things over, took out the cigarettes in his pocket to light Lin Kun, lit one himself, and exhaled smoke:
"You can't blame him. If you want to blame it, you can only blame my eight-faced Buddha's life for being too hard. I shouldn't die."

He took a sip of his cigarette, showed an expression of reminiscence, and talked eloquently, describing what happened that night.

That day.

The Eight-faced Buddha told Ji Bu who was behind the scenes, and then took out his own jade pendant to exchange with Ji Bu:

Ji Bu lets him go, and the Eight-faced Buddha owes him a favor. If Ji Bu needs it in the future, he can use the Eight-faced Buddha's jade pendant to control the Eight-faced Buddha once.

and.

The Eight-faced Buddha promised not to enter the Hong Kong Island market again.

have to say.

The Eight-faced Buddha is still very thoughtful. At the beginning, he more or less guessed that the relationship between Ji Bu and Lin Kun might not be that pure, so he made a promise to let Ji Bu dominate once.

Eight-faced Buddha does not have to die.

Ji Bu didn't promise to agree to it at that time, but he changed his tactics.

"Do you still remember that Ji Bu raised his hand to light a cigarette before he shot and killed me?"

The Eight-faced Buddha looked at Lin Kun with a smile, and then said: "He was holding a Zibao kerosene lighter that day. After lighting it, he patted me on the shoulder."

"During this process, the kerosene lighter was conveniently stuffed into the left pocket of my clothes, and when he fired, he fired at this position."

He raised his hand and tapped his left chest, and then said, "Most of the impact of these two shots was blocked by the iron sheet of the lighter."

"Although the bullet went in, it didn't hit my heart, so I didn't die. I survived and left Hong Kong Island."

talking room.

He reached out to Ji Bu.

Ji Bu thought for a while, and took out a jade pendant from his pocket, which was exactly the eight-faced Buddha jade pendant that the Eight-faced Buddha had.

The Eight-faced Buddha took the jade pendant, rubbed it with his fingers, lifted the jade pendant to look at the sunlight, then took it to him and kissed it, then unwrapped the rope and put it around his neck again.

Lin Kun watched this scene expressionlessly.

"Alright Brother Kun."

The Eight-faced Buddha smiled and walked up to Lin Kun, put his arms around him, raised his hand and patted his shoulder, and said with a smile:
"Don't be angry, it's just that you didn't kill me, there's nothing to entangle with, the grievances in the world are fighting and killing, all they want is a word of profit, I don't have to die, right?!"

"You have to think about it from another angle. Fortunately, Ji Bu's vision was long enough and he didn't get rid of me back then. Otherwise, who will save you today?!"

This is beyond doubt.

If Ji Bu hadn't contacted the Eight-faced Buddha in advance, basically all three of them would have to explain here today.

As for Lin Kun, he will only be reduced to a prisoner, put under house arrest under control, and become a tool of a poison master.

After playing his role, he still couldn't escape death.

"..."

Lin Kun's lips twitched, but he didn't speak.

What the Eight-faced Buddha said made him unable to refute.

because.

He also had no way to make a judgment on the matter of Ji Bu letting the Eight-faced Buddha live.

At least.

Judging from today's situation, Ji Bu's decision to let go of the Eight-faced Buddha was correct. Without the Eight-faced Buddha, everyone would die.

"Let's go."

Eight-faced Buddha glanced at the bleeding wound on Lin Kun's arm: "Brother Kun, you are seriously injured, go to my place to treat the wound first."

"Ha ha."

Lin Kun smiled: "I'm going to your place, can I still come out?!"

"What do you think?!"

The Eight-faced Buddha smiled hoarsely and shook his head, "Although my Eight-faced Buddha is ruthless in doing things, I keep my word. I will definitely do what I promised Ji Bu."

"Besides, you are already a person who has died once, so why not let go, this is not like your previous personality."

Under the instructions of the Eight-faced Buddha.

soon.

The subordinates drove over a car and handed them the car keys to let them drive by themselves.

In order to reassure them, he specially took a few AKs and put them on the car to show his sincerity.

After arranging the on-site work, the Eight-faced Buddha immediately led them towards their location.

After arriving at the location.

The Eight-faced Buddha arranged a place for them to rest and went to work. In the afternoon, almost no one saw the Eight-faced Buddha.

after all.

Chachai still has a very high status in northern Myanmar, and there are still many follow-up matters to be dealt with after killing him and occupying his territory.

Straight to nightfall.

The Eight-faced Buddha set up a dinner party, saying it was for the three of them to wash away the dust.

The rice is normal rice, and the wine is normal wine, which is not poisonous. Lin Kun has gotten used to it, and he can let it go, so he doesn't care anymore.

Three rounds of wine.

"Brother Kun."

The Eight-faced Buddha put down his wine glass, took the lit cigar handed over by the maid, and took a sip:
"You have also seen what happened today. From now on, there will be no Chachai in northern Myanmar. I have taken over his territory."

"In the future, we can cooperate. Facts have proved that my eight-faced Buddha still has to take root in northern Myanmar, and the outside is not suitable for me."

"what?!"

Lin Kun dug his ears, frowned and looked at the Eight-faced Buddha: "I heard it right, right? You want to cooperate with me?!"

"Of course!"

"Do not."

Lin Kun shook his head, with a smile on his face: "I dare not, I'm afraid you will eat my territory."

"Hahaha"

The Eight-faced Buddha raised his head and laughed loudly. After a while, he stopped laughing and shook his head and said, "Forget it, I, the Eight-faced Buddha, was reborn after death this time, and I have taken a lot of things lightly."

"Eat Chachai and take over the business in his hands. From now on, the white powder market will depend on the face of my eight-faced Buddha."

"I said that if the harvest is not good, the price will have to go up. Who dares to say no?!"

He squinted his eyes: "With this profit, why should I compete with you for the white powder market? You can do the following work yourself."

It is clear.

The Eight-faced Buddha gained huge benefits in this event.

To put it bluntly.

This time the action was planned in advance, but he just received Ji Bu's signal and returned Ji Bu's life.

It's the best of both worlds.

Paused.

"Moreover."

The Eight-faced Buddha smiled but looked at Ji Bu beside him, but said to Lin Kun:

"Cha guess why you did something to Lin Kun this time, can't you really guess the reason in your heart?!"

"..."

Lin Kun was silent for a while.

"Everyone has been in this circle for so long, and everyone knows what's going on."

Eight-faced Buddha shook his cigar, grabbed the glass with his right hand and took a sip of wine: "Since this industry appeared, the business of good planting is good, and you want to compete with the people below for the white powder market?"

"For the first time?!"

He looked at Lin Kun: "If you say it, you will be laughed out of your teeth!"

"okay."

Lin Kun interrupted the words of the Eight-faced Buddha with a wave of his hand, and took a drink from his glass: "Cha Guess, it's no wonder he fell down."

"Ah."

The Eight-faced Buddha nodded and said no more: "Then you should think about it, and we will contact you later."

"You need my raw materials, and my raw materials also need you. When this batch is planted, I can consider sharing an extra share with you. It is my sincerity."

"talk later."

Lin Kun raised his hand and slapped it in front of him: "Eat it, the smell of smoke is too strong, I'll go out to get some air."

"Row."

The Eight-faced Buddha did not stop him: "You can go around my place as you like." Then he picked up the wine bottle and served Ji Bu and Mark Liman:

"Come on, let's drink. Brother Kun is so boring. I'm in the white powder business by myself. It's fine if I don't smoke, and I don't drink much alcohol. It's boring."

"Okay."

Ji Bu didn't refuse either, and tapped his fingers on the table: "It's almost enough. I'm afraid that if I drink too much, I won't be able to see the sun tomorrow without knowing it."

"Run on me?!"

The Eight-faced Buddha laughed hoarsely, but he was not angry: "There are grievances between you and me, and we are all working for our own interests. It is because I am inferior to others in your hands. My Eight-faced Buddha has nothing to say."

"When you come out to hang out, all you seek are benefits. As long as the benefits are big enough, what things can't be left behind?!"

He picked up the cup and raised it: "Little Ma, come and go, don't just smoke and drink."

"I'm still going to let you do things for me. Are you interested? I'm very interested in your former counterfeit banknote customers. Many of them are in this business."

"Ha ha."

Mark Lee raised his glass with a smile and drank it down.

"Fall on the street!"

Ji Bu scolded with a smile: "It's not too much to dig people, is it? Digging in front of me is too much!"

"Hahaha"

The Eight-faced Buddha laughed loudly again.

Here.

Lin Kun left the wine table, turned around and went to the yard outside, found a pavilion and sat down.

Having quit smoking for a long time, he took out another pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit it up, took a deep puff, and puffed.

He shrouded himself in smoke, frowning and looking ahead, with an unpredictable expression, a little lost in thought.

It wasn't until the cigarette in his hand felt a scorching tingle that he came back to his senses, threw away the cigarette that was almost burnt out in his hand, raised his hand, rubbed his face vigorously, and let out a heavy breath.

He took a deep breath, then picked up the satellite phone and made a call.

Soon.

The call is connected.

"Why?! Why are you doing this?!"

Lin Kun held the phone in his hand. Although he lowered his voice, his voice was full of strong questioning and sharpness.

There was a voice on the other end of the phone, with a flat tone.

"what!?"

The corners of his eyes shrank violently: "Ji Jiasho, are you fucking crazy?! Why did you do this?!"

His voice was sharp, and he growled quickly: "Stop, stop, I tell you to stop!!"

"toot toot"

The phone has been hung up, leaving only a busy tone all the way.

"Grass!"

Lin Kun threw the phone away and looked forward with a livid face. Due to anger, his whole body was short of breath, and his chest heaved up and down at a speed visible to the naked eye.

(End of this chapter)