Hong Kong Storm: The King of Jobs

Chapter 708, Section 298: Interrogation in the Abandoned Factory (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

(Thanks to the boy who loves reading historical novels for his support, Ah Xian is very grateful!)
The middleman didn't say anything. He tore open the document bag and took out the banknotes from it.

He glanced at the anti-counterfeiting mark, carefully examined the markings, and found no problems.

He then picked up the car radio microphone and called his companion in the city, asking him to go to the 24-hour money exchange in Shuifang to verify whether the code on the banknote was correct.

The banknotes issued by the money exchange have anti-counterfeiting codes that are deactivated after each use, and each money exchange has a record of these codes.

After waiting a full ten minutes, the car radio finally came through, saying that everything was OK.

"Please forgive us, sir. We run a small business and rarely encounter people paying with bank drafts."

"You're only after money, and you're just waiting to be executed. Sorry for offending you!"

The middleman asked Chi Mengli and the others to forgive him, saying that he was petty and inexperienced.

Once the money was counted correctly, the middleman immediately led Chi Mengli and the others into the factory to hand over the prisoners.

Weiguo and Acong did not follow immediately, but instead pushed out the small cart that had been prepared in advance.

They called on the onlookers to help them move the red oil drums placed to the side onto the trolley.

The red oil barrel was quite heavy, and it took Acong and Weiguo a lot of effort to push it.

Following the middleman, Chi Mengli entered the abandoned factory. The factory hall was now a mess, riddled with bullet holes.

The firepower vehicle, originally intended as a powerful weapon, was also emitting light smoke and a stench similar to burnt barbecue.

Pulling a handkerchief from his suit pocket, Chi Mengli covered his mouth and nose, looked around, and finally focused his gaze on Bonnie, who was sitting in a chair, barely alive.

"not bad!"

"You handle the body, we'll handle the scene!"

Exactly the same as in the photo, Chi Mengli nodded in satisfaction, indicating that the middleman could leave once he had disposed of the body.

"it is good!"

"Boss, next time you have business, you can have Wei Guo contact me. I guarantee I'll help you solve any problems."

The middleman didn't say much, just gave himself a little advertisement, then waved his hand, telling the gangsters to carry the bodies out.

All the bodies were carried out, two people per bucket, the lids closed, and they were all rolled onto the truck.

These red oil barrels will be loaded onto the ship tonight and transported to the high seas to keep company with the small fish and shrimp.

The two brothers who died in battle will be cremated in a private crematorium and then sent back to their hometown by a special person, along with their resettlement allowance.

Everyone had left, leaving only Chi Mengli and her group.

"Mr. Bonnie, you should be familiar with me, right?"

Xiren brought a chair for Chi Mengli, who sat down directly on it, took out a cigarette case, and picked out a cigarette.

But this cigarette wasn't for himself; it was for Bonnie across from him. He put it in Bonnie's mouth and lit it with a Dupont lighter.

Bonnie took a deep drag on his cigarette and gave a wry smile. How could he not recognize the bastard in front of him?

He is Amiya's group's target this time, the leader of the Triad Water Room, Handsome Sheng.

It's unbelievable that the other side was able to detect Amiya's team's covert investigation.

"Your eyes betrayed you! It seems you recognize me!"

Chi Mengli lit a cigarette and blew a puff of smoke into Bonnie's face.

"Mr. Sheng, you've already come all this way, there's no need to try and trick me into revealing anything!"

"I want to live, I can cooperate with you! Spare my life."

Bonnie had a cigarette dangling from her mouth and was almost completely exhausted, a sign of excessive blood loss.

If it weren't for that Chinese man who helped him bandage and stop the bleeding, he would be meeting God right now.

That's how the underworld works; it's a dog-eat-dog world. If you want to survive, you have to accept reality.

Cooperation offers a glimmer of hope!
If we don't cooperate, then we're doomed.

Bonnie was certain that no one would come to her rescue now. "Choose that star!"

“Very good. I like decisive people. You are very pragmatic. Actually, I came to see you because I wanted to get some answers to some questions in my mind.”

"I know that it is hermaphroditic, but I really don't know how it transforms."

"However, my people observed Miss Amiya's office and discovered something very interesting: Miss Amiya never listens to music."

"But in Miss Amiya's office, there is one of the most expensive media players in the world."

"This is hard for me to understand!"

Chi Mengli took the cigarette out of her mouth and pressed the cigarette butt directly onto Bonnie's thigh.

"Pfft..."

"what"

The burning cigarette butt made Bonnie scream in agony.

“I will say it all, I will say it all, Amiya is Mit, and Mit is Amiya.”

"They were originally siblings, Mitt was the older brother and Amiya was the younger sister, but Amiya accidentally killed her own brother."

“From that time on, Amiya became abnormal, mentally unstable.”

"Amiya locked Mitt in a cryogenic chamber. There's a group of lunatics in Europe and America who suffer from diseases that current medical technology can't cure."

"So they set up cryogenics companies to put people who are dying into cryogenic chambers and freeze them rapidly."

"We're waiting for the next century, when a technological explosion will solve their problems."

"It cost a lot of money to send Mitt to be frozen."

"Amiya saw many psychologists, but none of them worked. Then one day, Amiya told me that her brother was inside her body."

"Honestly, I thought Amiya had gone mad and wanted to notify Arkham Asylum to send her there."

"But Mitt really came back, and looking back now, it feels crazy!"

“I don’t know how Amiya does it, but whenever Elvis plays ‘Reconsider Baby,’ Mitt comes out of Amiya’s body.”

"It's really Mitt, because his words, actions, and style are exactly the same as when he was alive."

Bonnie didn't want to endure another round of torture, so he quickly and briefly confessed everything he knew.

Chi Mengli believed that Bonnie wasn't lying, but these were certainly not all the truths.

The photos of Amiya and Mitsu are quite different, and Chi Mengli agrees with and acknowledges this.

"Who sent you to investigate me? What have you found?"

Chi Mengli glanced at the time; it was already midnight, and he was getting a little sleepy.

Even the most spectacular movies eventually come to an end.

Bonnie hesitated for a moment, then shut his mouth. The handsome young man in front of him hadn't given him any guarantees, so he had to secure the most favorable terms.

"Let me show you a magic trick."

Chi Mengli pulled out two all-metal butterfly knives and started showing off her skills. Bonnie's eyes were fixed on the butterfly knives flying up and down in Chi Mengli's hands.

The butterfly knife was wielded beautifully; the cold light from the fluorescent tube made it gleam.

Standing to the side, Xi Ren admired Chi Mengli at this moment, who looked confident and powerful, as if victory was in her grasp.

But when Xiren saw Chi Mengli's sneer, she immediately realized that this man was up to no good.

But Bonnie didn't know that all he saw was the flashing of blades, but in the blink of an eye, he found that the two butterfly knives in front of him had disappeared.

The next second, unbearable pain shot through his legs, and the cold sweat that had just disappeared from his forehead reappeared.

"Ah ah ah ah ah"

Two butterfly knives were stuck in Bonnie's thighs, but Bonnie could do nothing but scream in agony.

(End of this chapter)