Rebirth of Hong Kong Variety Show

Chapter 93 Infernal Affairs

"Grass"

"vomit"

The blood vessels in Ji Bu's neck instantly became congested, and a sense of suffocation swept over him. Under the mechanical reaction, tears instantly filled his eyes, and his face flushed.

Fortunately, there are sacks to resist. .

The fishing line didn't cut his skin immediately, and it tightened bit by bit, and the pain became more and more painful.

pain.

It hurts too much.

A sense of suffocation and severe pain enveloped him.

Ji Bu's mind was blank, he struggled quickly with his hands and feet, his arms broke out of the sack, he reached out and grabbed the man's wrist, kicked the ground with his feet, and threw the man to the ground.

The grab just now directly cut the skin of the man's wrist.

"Pfft."

Ji Bu enjoyed this rare moment, breathing the air greedily.

"!"

The man's eyelids twitched, and he suppressed his mouth to speak. He glanced at Ji Bu who was reaching out to pick up the sack. Taking advantage of his vision, he pounced on him again, and pushed him to the ground again. The fishing line tightened instantly.

Just now.

The road outside.

"Big guy!"

The sound of the flies accompanied by the sound of the horn.

"fly!"

Ji Bu yelled at the top of his voice, and immediately there were headlights from the other side of the road shining over here.

"!"

Looking at the approaching lights, the man picked up the steel pipe and smashed it twice, resolutely abandoned Ji Bu, and jumped into the alley.

Ji Bu felt the pressure on his neck dissipate again, and quickly took off the sack on his head, but when he looked left and right, he had already disappeared.

"Boss."

Wu Fei braked to a sudden stop, and ran over quickly, looking at Ji Bu covered in blood, "Are you okay? Was there someone else just now?"

"Ran."

Ji Bu's face was gloomy, he shook the sack in his hand and threw it on the ground, enduring the pain in his body: "Let's go, the messenger is here."

The two got into the car one after the other and left quickly.

inside the car.

Ji Bu took out a crumpled cigarette, lit it, took a deep puff, and recalled what happened at the entrance of the alley just now.

It is clear.

The person who attacked him waited here specially, waiting for him to come out and then sneak attack and kill him.

but.

The problem is coming.

Why would he choose to hold a steel pipe instead of a knife or a gun?If it was a knife or a gun, he would definitely be on the street.

Why not?
He didn't!
Or, in an emergency, he couldn't find a knife or a gun.

Ji Bu exhaled the smoke, replaying the whole process in his mind, watching the silent crows driving ahead, and heard the whirring sound coming in from the car window.

It's quiet in the car.

"Quiet?"

Ji Bu paused with his fingers holding the cigarette, and suddenly recalled an important detail:

Quiet.

The person who attacked him never said a word, not a single word, from the beginning to the end.

Normally, the person who attacked you should make a sound, especially when you want to strangle yourself, the other party doesn't even have a particle of tone.

Thinking of this, Ji Bu couldn't help but narrow his eyes:
acquaintance.

This person must know himself.

···
alley.

"Hem home shovel."

The man quickly shuttled through the alley, muttering while running, "Why is it so fucking hard to find a knife?"

"If there is a knife, Ji Bu has thrown himself to death several times, so fuck you!"

After going around the alley twice, the man got into a car parked by the side of the road and left quickly.

nightclub.

The police who arrived after receiving the call surrounded the scene.

Since it involved the Beiguan Club, which has recently been on the cusp of the limelight, Superintendent Wu of Kaohsiung even came to the scene in person.

He is not tall, dressed in plain clothes, with a parted hair in the middle, and looks a bit old-fashioned.

"Pull the injured one down first."

Superintendent Wu pushed the thick black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, touched his handkerchief to wipe his forehead, and glanced at the injured pony under his feet:

"The injury is serious."

Now the people lying outside are all Duan Kun's people, falling to the ground and moaning in pain.

Superintendent Wu strode into the nightclub, looked left and right, then came to the water bar, opened the stool and sat down:

"Gao Guoren, aren't you going to explain?"

"I don't know, I don't know."

Gao Guoren's face was not very good-looking, Ah Qing didn't keep it, Duan Kun and the leaders all ran away.

He drank the whiskey in his glass: "We are a serious business, we don't know who is fighting outside, or we called the police."

"Ha ha."

Superintendent Wu laughed: "It was cleaned up pretty quickly, I will continue to pay attention to you." Then he went out without stopping.

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the other side.

In a private hall.

A Ji rushed in in the car, opened the door and pulled A Qing from the back seat.

Ah Jian, who came after hearing the news, saw A Qing and nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, you are very efficient."

He glanced at A Ji, and beckoned his subordinates to take him down: "I remember you are from Abu, right?"

A Ji looked at him, but didn't speak.

"What about the rest?"

A Ji didn't reply anymore, he turned back to the car, started the car and prepared to back out.

Just then.

A van rushed in from outside.

The embarrassed Duan Kun opened the door and came down, and Liang Kun who followed him was not in a good condition, and his body was more or less wounded.

Get rid of them both.

Only Bhagavan and the other two.

"Hey."

A Ji jumped out of the car, stopped Duan Kun who was about to go in, and looked at him expressionlessly: "Where is my boss and the fly?"

"you ask me?"

Duan Kun clutched his forehead, he was not in a good mood when he was injured, and replied angrily: "You ask me, who do I ask, you don't know what it's like now?"

It was very chaotic at the scene.

Duan Kun rushed out together in a group, how could he care about others.

"Street basher!"

A Ji gritted his teeth, stretched his neck and said, "If they can't come back, you don't have to go back either."

"Hey, what the hell are you talking about!"

Duan Kun immediately became unhappy when he heard it, and pointed at A Ji: "What kind of character are you, you have the right to speak on this occasion!?"

A Ji glanced at Duan Kun and the others coldly, jumped into the car and was about to go out to find someone.

There was a sound of brakes.

Wu Fei came back with Ji Bu in his car, and when he saw the two of them get off the car, A Ji's expression eased a bit.

"Yo."

Ji Bu glanced at Duan Kun abruptly: "Brother Kun came back quite early?!"

"Humph."

Duan Kun snorted coldly, but didn't answer any more.

Duan Kun still knows how he behaved in this matter today, and he failed to stand up at the critical moment.

"okay."

Ajian had a panoramic view of all this, and beckoned everyone to go down to treat the wound first, and then beckoned badass to follow him.

in the room.

A Jian basically understood what was going on through the bad description, and then hung up the phone to Lin Kun and repeated it.

"okay, I get it."

Lin Kun nodded after listening to Ah Jian's report: "Then you should pry open the mouth of this man named Ah Qing as soon as possible to find out the whereabouts of the goods."

After hanging up.

Lin Kun frowned, looked at the night view of Hong Kong Island in the distance, and murmured, "Duan Kun, when will Duan Kun and Duan Kun be able to hold back such a scene?"

He had a thoughtful expression: "The more you mess around, the more you go back?! It shouldn't be."

After talking with Lin Kun on the phone.

Ah Jian non-stop came to the basement where Ah Qing was being held, and several boys were interrogating A Qing:

"Don't talk, don't talk!"

They beat Ah Qing while muttering.

"Go ahead."

A Jian glanced at A Qing, who was covered in blood, and kicked him: "Where did the goods go?"

"The goods are not in my hands."

Ah Qing's eye sockets were swollen, and he couldn't keep his eyes open: "This batch of goods was transported away after being intercepted at the dock, and I don't know where it went."

"Shipped away?"

Ah Jian narrowed his eyes, and leaned in front of him: "Who intercepted you?"

"I don't know, I don't know."

A Qing shook his head, expressing that he didn't know: "Besides, even if I knew, I couldn't tell you."

"I told you, can I still survive?"

"You do not know?"

Ah Jian frowned all of a sudden: "I find that you are a little dishonest, which is very bad."

He stood up and tugged at the hem of his clothes: "Keep asking until he says something."

Three in the morning.

The basement was empty.

Ah Qing was bound and lying weakly in a corner, and was awakened by a burst of pain. He opened his eyes in a daze, and looked around.

The surrounding area was empty, and there was not a single guard.

Suddenly.

He rubbed his eyeballs, unable to believe his eyes.

In front of.

The door from the basement to the outside was wide open.

Ah Qing licked his lips, the desire to survive prompted him to stand up enduring the severe pain, picked up the dagger on the table, and cut open the bound hands bit by bit.

After cutting the rope, Ah Qing went up the stairs, walked out of the gate lightly, and continued to go out.

upstairs.

Ma Zai, who was in charge of guarding Ah Qing, was eating supper at the moment. It was very lively, and he didn't notice any abnormality at all.

Ah Qing's escape was extremely smooth, and it took only a minute to escape from the basement of the clubhouse to the road outside.

After leaving the gate, he quickened his pace and ran all the way.

run and run.

Suddenly, a car hidden in the shadow of street lights suddenly turned on its headlights, looked at A Qing in sight, and stepped on the accelerator directly to the bottom.

"Oh!"

Under the violent collision.

A Qing flew up from the air and crossed a parabola, rolled a few times and fell heavily on the ground.

Bright red blood flowed out from under him, soaking the ground.

The car didn't even stop, and disappeared at the end of the street.

in the shade.

A man came out, glanced at the tragic death of A Qing, and quickly disappeared on the road.

The news that A Qing was hit and killed by a car soon spread to A Jian. Because of this, A Jian was furious and beat up the guards who were in charge of guarding A Qing.

But even so, the ponies insisted that the basement door was locked when they left upstairs for a late-night snack.

If the door is locked, how can the door be opened?
The results are ready to come.

Ah Jian kept silent, contacted Lin Kun immediately and reported the situation.

"died?"

Lin Kun was taken aback for a moment, then gritted his teeth with a livid face: "Damn it, no one has ever dared to swallow my stuff!"

"Brother Kun."

Ah Jian licked his lips and organized his words: "Say something that shouldn't be said, are we dirty inside?"

"Ah Qing can run out, there must be someone secretly helping him. I can guarantee that there is absolutely no problem with my people."

"Let them come back."

Lin Kun didn't reply, and said in a blunt tone: "Before that, you told them like this."

"You can ask Abu to cooperate with you."

"Abu? Are you so sure he's okay?"

"Ah."

"it is good."

Ah Jian stopped talking after listening to Lin Kun's words.

noon.

A Jian asked Bad Bad to notify Duan Kun and others, and called everyone together.

"Tomorrow, tomorrow everyone can visit Hong Kong Island."

Ah Jian organized the language simply: "Tonight, I invite everyone to have dinner at Fenglin Pavilion Restaurant, thank you for coming to help this time."

"Leave now?"

Several people were all taken aback.

"Brother Jian."

Ji Bu opened his mouth to answer and said, "Isn't the case of the goods still unclear? Ah Qing is on the street, and the clues to the goods are also broken."

"Ha ha."

Ah Jian waved his hands confidently: "Ah Qing said everything he should have said last night, and it has no value, and it doesn't make any sense whether he is dead or not."

His gaze swept over Duan Kun and the others: "I can handle the rest by myself. You guys are leaving tomorrow. The air tickets have already been booked for you."

"..."

Hearing this, Ji Bu could only nod his head.

"Let's go everyone."

After leaving from Ah Jian's place, everyone returned to their residences, but some people couldn't sit still.

in the room.

"The shovel! Did you make a mistake?"

Duan Kun smoked cigarettes one after another, frowning tightly: "Ah Qing, who is on the street, recruits everything! Damn, I didn't expect it to be a step too late."

last night.

The reason Ah Qing was able to run out smoothly was Duan Kun's assistance in creating the conditions for him. .

"What are you afraid of?!"

Liang Kun stood by the window with his hands in his pockets, and said in a hoarse voice, "Ah Qing is just a chess piece that the Eight-faced Buddha is looking for."

"The goods have been transported away by the Eight-faced Buddha, and Ah Qing doesn't know the identity of the Eight-faced Buddha at all, let alone the existence of the two of us. Whether he says it or not, it has no effect on us."

He turned around and looked at Duan Kun, leaning against the window: "No one will know about this at all."

"So, what are you afraid of?!"

Liang Kun and Duan Kun have been plotting together ever since the two had a rift between Lin Kun and felt that Lin Kun was doing things unfairly.

Instead of following Lin Kun, it is better to eat Lin Kun and take over by himself.

The two first contacted Micha, and got the contact method of the Eight-faced Buddha from Micha, and then traded with the Eight-faced Buddha.

Duan Kun stayed with Wanwan for a while, and after learning that Wanwan was about to ship a batch of goods, he revealed several trading terminals on the Wanwan side to the Eight-faced Buddha.

As for Ah Qing, it was just a scapegoat for them to get out of it.

"correct."

Liang Kun thought for a while, took out a cigarette and lit it: "You should contact the Eight-faced Buddha first and ask what's going on with the goods."

The connection with the Eight-faced Buddha has always been led by Duan Kun.

"Too."

Duan Kun nodded approvingly, and then contacted the Eight-faced Buddha. After hanging up the phone, Duan Kun's expression was not very good.

"How to say?"

"Eight-faced Buddha said that the goods are safe in his hands, and he will give us the half that belongs to us, but Miencha is still in Lin Kun's hands, and he will not give it to us until Micha leaves from Lin Kun's hands. Our share."

After Duan Kun finished speaking, the two fell into silence.

In other words:
The two of them can't leave now, and now that they are gone, their share will be gone.

Things have to go on.

"No, I can't go back."

Duan Kun snuffed out the cigarette in the ashtray distractedly:

"I feel that Lin Kun has begun to doubt us, otherwise it would be impossible to call us back in such a hurry."

He stood up and walked around the room restlessly:
"I know Lin Kun very well. If he doubts us, he will basically have no way out."

"You are panicking now."

Liang Kun frowned, and glanced at Duan Kun who was walking back and forth: "You are very afraid of him."

"I know him well. I know Lin Kun's character too well. He is suspicious by nature. If we let him know that we did this, we will surely die!"

Duan Kun kept walking back and forth, no longer as calm as before: "No, I can't go back, I must not go back."

"Oh?"

Liang Kun squinted her eyes, looking at Duan Kun who had already panicked, a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes, and then disappeared:
"If that's the case, I have an idea."

"what idea?"

"A Qing is the second in command of the North Hall, Gao Guoren's confidant, A Qing is dead, I think Gao Guoren should be very interested in avenging A Qing."

"what do you mean?"

"Use Gao Guoren's hand to kill them and delay the time to go back."

Liang Kun's thoughts were clear, and a hoarse voice sounded in Duan Kun's ear: "Let Gao Guoren help us delay the time, and we can do a lot of things in the meantime."

"How can we ask Gao Guoren to do things for us?"

Duan Kun has already been dominated by the shadow brought to him by Lin Kun at this moment, he has become disoriented, and has lost his previous demeanor: "Then what should we do."

"Didn't you go to Fenglin Pavilion Restaurant for dinner tonight?"

Liangkun had already thought of a countermeasure, stretched his neck and said, "Give Gao Guoren some, it's up to him to come or not, but I think he should be very interested in coming."

"it is good."

Duan Kun hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

at the moment.

I can only procrastinate a little longer and take a step forward.

(End of this chapter)