Rebirth of Hong Kong Variety Show

Chapter 55 The Judge Believes You Still Believe Me
"I'm talking to you!"

Gui Lixiong leaned forward, staring at Ji Bu with wide eyes: "It's a private matter between you and us, we can talk slowly."

"But this matter is between me and Miao Sir. It has nothing to do with you, not at all."

"You, better not get involved!"

"understand!"

"Ha ha."

Ji Bu licked his dry lips, pouted to gesture to the banknotes on the table: "It's as simple as that."

"no way!"

Gui Lixiong replied bluntly: "Even Lin Kun dare not teach me how to do things!"

"how."

Ji Bu raised his eyebrows: "Brother Xiong doesn't even want money?"

Gui Lixiong repeated: "Let him talk to me himself."

"Sir!"

Ji Bu hooked Miao Zhihua who was sitting over there: "Come here, brother Xiong said that you should hand over the money to him personally."

Miao Zhihua met Ji Bu's eyes and walked over.

"Miao Sir!"

Gui Lixiong's eyes fell on Miao Zhihua: "Think about helping me with that case, otherwise it will be useless for you to ask anyone to talk to me."

"Grass!"

Ji Bu frowned and scolded: "I found out that a very simple matter, why the hell did you make it so troublesome!"

talking room.

He suddenly stretched his hand to the inside of Miao Zhihua's half-opened jacket, and directly snatched the . from his waist.

"Boom!"

Ji Bu held the gun in his right hand, pressed the back of Gui Lixiong's neck with his left hand, pressed him directly on the table, and pointed the point at his temple:

"Take the money away and cancel the account, it's that simple!"

This sudden scene made everyone present stupefied. No one thought that Ji Bu would dare to snatch Miao Zhihua's gun.

Even Miao Zhihua himself was stunned for a moment, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

As for the golden leopard.

Under the extreme progress, he pushed the door and ran out subconsciously.

"Hem home shovel!"

Gui Lixiong was pressed on the table, his face was congested and red, feeling the cold touch from the gun barrel on his temple, his eyes were bloodshot and he stared at Ji Bu:

"Pujie boy, how dare you point a gun at me?!"

"Money away!"

Ji Bu's tone was without any emotional fluctuations, and he looked at Gui Lixiong coldly: "The account is cleared, and everyone settles."

"Push your mother!"

Gui Lixiong roared emotionally: "If you are so damn brave, you will shoot and kill him! You can't even fucking run away."

"I can't escape?"

Ji Bu smiled slightly, "You forgot, this gun belongs to Sir Miao, he is a police officer."

"Isn't it reasonable for the police officers to kill a club boss who raised a bunch of bad guys?!"

He sped up his speech a little bit, and talked eloquently: "Sir Miao went out to eat, but he was attacked by you. His personal safety was threatened. The situation at the scene was chaotic and critical. Out of self-protection, he had no choice but to shoot him to death. about you."

Ji Bu stretched out his hand and patted Gui Lixiong's face: "Come on, tell me how the case report was written?"

"Hehe, who will believe it!"

Gui Lixiong was short of breath, gritted his teeth with a blushing face, and said, "There are witnesses around, everyone is watching."

"Witness? You mean the running golden leopard?"

Ji Bu leaned down: "One is a police officer and the other is a bad boy. Do you think the judge believes in a bad boy or the police?"

"If I kill you now, it's like killing a dog. There is no trouble at all. Do you think I dare to kill you!!"

"!"

Gui Lixiong clenched his teeth and said nothing.

"bring it on."

Ji Bu pressed Gui Lixiong's head, lifted the tablecloth on the table and wrapped his head inside, aiming the gun at:
"Take the money or wait to die, you make your own choice."

then.

He pulled the trigger slowly.

"Smooth."

under close range.

Gui Lixiong could even hear the sound of the cylinder of the revolver turning.

aside.

Miao Zhihua remained calm and didn't look this way, but his eyelids couldn't help but twitched a few times.

The sound of the . cylinder resounding in the ear was like a reminder, Gui Lixiong roared loudly after a short pause:
"take money!"

"take money!"

"I'll take the money!"

Gui Lixiong struggled quickly to break free from the tablecloth, panting heavily.

on the forehead.

Already breaking out in fine cold sweat.

No one is afraid of death.

Especially people like Gui Lixiong who have reached a certain status. They have banknotes, women, status, and everything they should have.

Not afraid of death?

Immediately.

He immediately asked someone to go back and get all the information on Miaotang's debt.

"That's right."

Ji Bu scolded contemptuously, and then explained: "By the way, Brother Xiong, I forgot to tell you, there are no bullets in .."

He let go of Gui Lixiong, and the . in his hand spun around, and the muzzle of the gun turned towards him, towards Miao Zhihua:
"Sir, your gun is not bad."

"Ha ha."

Miao Zhihua secretly heaved a sigh of relief, reached out and took the gun over, and pinned it back to his waist again.

At this moment.

He caught someone walking by the door of the private room, and cursed in a cold voice, "Pujie, do you know that gun grabbing is very serious!"

"Dare to snatch my gun, court death!"

"Hem home shovel!"

Ji Bu's face froze, and when he became gloomy, he immediately burst out: "Are you a fucking dog?"

"I'll help you with this matter, you don't thank me, scold me?!"

"presumptuous!"

Miao Zhihua grabbed Ji Buyi's collar with his backhand and pressed him against the wall, his right hand made a gesture of drawing a gun:

"So what if you did this for me? You're a bad guy, I'm a policeman, and you're still a slut in my eyes!"

"I don't pursue the matter of you shooting in the residential building, so I can show you. Pay attention to the tone of my words in the future, do you know, Pujiezi!"

"it is good!"

Ji Bu gasped heavily with a livid face, gritted his teeth and said, "Thank you, Officer Miao!!"

"Humph!"

Miao Zhihua snorted coldly, and patted Ji Bu's face: "Forget that you are smart, remember it in the future, and walk around when you see me!"

while they were talking.

The compartment door opened.

Lin Kun, who had gone back and forth, appeared at the door of the private room.

Or rather.

He never left at all.

He had been listening in the private room next door just now, and he knew everything that happened here.

"Yo"

Lin Kun glanced at Ji Bu and Miao Zhihua inside, then looked at Gui Lixiong who was sweating on his forehead, and smiled:

"Is it so lively in here?"

"Humph."

Miao Zhihua snorted coldly, pushed Ji Bu away, and said coldly, "It's quite lively today, and there's another talker here."

"Sir, what are you talking about!"

Lin Kun shook his head disapprovingly: "I'm also a serious accounting company, my pretty boy helped you with one thing, it's almost done."

"You'd better be honest."

Miao Zhihua opened the stool and sat down: "Otherwise, I will lead someone to sweep your place every three days, and I will see if you are a serious company."

"I don't care."

Lin Kun spread his hands indifferently.

Soon.

Gui Lixiong's people came over with Miao Tang's loan information, and Miao Zhihua took it over to make sure it was all right, and left directly.

"Lin Kun."

Gui Lixiong's face was gloomy, and he pointed at Miao Zhihua who had left: "You fucking ganged up on me, didn't you?"

(End of this chapter)