Hong Kong film: Forever, a killer with amazing skills

Some things are understood by those who know, and there's no need to spell them out.

Such unconventional plans are actually not uncommon.

Like Ni Kun's death before.

Wasn't it Huang Zhicheng who instigated this?

so;

This is not an isolated case.

Sometimes, in order to eradicate these scourges and maintain social stability, [the government takes action].

Some underhanded methods are also necessary.

...

After recalling the storyline of his fellow disciples, Ye Tianming looked towards a building across the street.

On the seventh-floor balcony of that building, he saw someone who looked somewhat familiar.

"Wu Bao?"

Ye Tianming wasn't sure if that was it either.

But at this time, the person who would appear here is definitely from the same sect, and the person appearing here alone is most likely Wu Bao.

but;

Ye Tianming only glanced at the other person a few times before looking away.

the other side;

Inside a pedestrian tunnel.

Blackwater gathered a large group of his henchmen, a full three or four hundred people, here.

At this time;

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Several people pretending to be delivery drivers came over pushing a few handcarts.

"Late-night snack is here!"

A gangster with dyed green hair shouted.

The next moment, a large group of gangsters stepped forward one by one to collect their midnight snacks.

A powerful organization like the Fellowship doesn't have many profitable gangs under its name, so naturally, it can offer even less to its underlings.

A meal, costing a hundred yuan, might be enough for them to buy their lives.

of course!

Before this, the higher-ups would make empty promises to them.

For example, if someone is killed, the other person is promoted to a higher position, becoming the leader and taking on subordinates.

These low-IQ, uncultured gangsters got carried away as soon as they heard this, thinking it was an opportunity to make a name for themselves.

Little did they know;

They're just a bunch of cannon fodder, merely tools for the big bosses to rise to power!

Blackwater was sitting on a motorcycle with several of his trusted henchmen beside him.

Just then, the phone of one of his trusted henchmen rang.

After answering the call and saying a few words, he hung up. He then said to his older brother, Heishui, who was standing next to him, "Brother Heishui, the bosses have all arrived."

"We're here?" Blackwater jumped out of the car upon hearing this. "Brothers, everyone, let's have some midnight snacks! After we've eaten our fill, I, Blackwater, will lead you to make our mark!"

Hundreds of henchmen gathered in the tunnel, shouting loudly and appearing very agitated.

soon;

After finishing their late-night snack, everyone received their weapons—machetes!

Armed with machetes, hundreds of men, led by Blackwater, surged toward the restaurant in a massive, swarming manner.

the other side;

Wu Bao was still observing the area that had been cordoned off by the police.

At that moment, the police cars below suddenly drove away one by one, and Wu Bao immediately turned around and left as well.

"Brother, come again soon!"

The woman behind him said with a smile.

She was naturally happy to do this kind of good business every day, where she could earn a thousand yuan for free without doing anything.

pity!

Wu Bao probably won't come here again.

The door of the restaurant.

Ya-ling was taking out her phone to make a call.

Just now, several bosses and Mr. Dai have already gone inside.

Now all that's missing is Wen Zheng.

However, Wen Zheng's forces had long since declined, so whether he was there or not didn't really matter.

Ya Ling took out her phone and dialed the number on the business card.

The phone rang a few times before connecting quickly.

"Brother Wu Bao, the bosses and Mr. Dai have all arrived."

Ya Ling said into her phone.

"okay, I get it."

Wu Bao responded and then hung up the phone.

He had already come downstairs and was leading some of his henchmen into the area that had been cordoned off by the police, searching for the gunman's whereabouts.

"Brother Wu Bao, are you going to be the boss this time?"

Wu Bao's underling, a blond-haired guy, said excitedly.

Wu Bao glanced at him.

Be the boss?

He's just an undercover agent, what kind of boss is he?

to be honest;

Everything tonight has a strange feel to it.

Wu Bao felt that things might not be that simple.

"Stop talking nonsense and get someone to help!"

Wu Bao said.

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PS: Third update delivered!!!

Going to eat now, there'll be another chapter tonight! (Bu)

Chapter 200: Internal Strife Within the Fellowship! Thousands of Gangsters Gather! The Female Gunman Has Been Found!

The door of the restaurant.

Ya-ling held her phone and looked around.

At that moment, she saw a large group of people suddenly appear at an intersection across the street.

Ya Ling's expression changed, and she quickly turned around and ran into the restaurant.

at this time;

In a private room on the third floor of the restaurant.

Mr. Dai and other high-ranking members of the fellow disciples' association were all sitting here.

"Where is Wen Zheng? Why hasn't he arrived yet?"

Mr. Dai, who had a refined and gentle appearance, frowned and looked at Jupiter, Sandpaper, and the other two beside him.

“Wen Zheng has never had a sense of time, but it’s a bit unacceptable that he’s late this time after such a big incident.”

Jupiter fiddled with a lighter in his hand, speaking casually.

"Jupiter, are you implying something?"

The sandpaper sitting opposite him looked at him and said.

"What can I say? I'm just saying that Wen Zheng has no sense of time."

Jupiter glanced at the sandpaper and said.

"Why waste so much breath? Someone must be behind this tonight. Have you found anything?"

Coffee pulled up his pants and asked impatiently.

"No, I didn't find anything."

Jupiter shrugged and said.

"Me too, I can't find any clues."

The sandpaper also said it hadn't found anything.

"Damn! If we can't even find it, what's the point of talking about it?"

Coffee cursed.

"Coffee! Mr. Dai wants to talk to you about this tonight. If you don't want to talk about it, just say so."