Hong Kong film: Forever, a killer with amazing skills

Now?

They were just waiting for Zhang Ziwei to go up so they could conduct the final test on him.

to be honest;

How could a treacherous old man like the Eight-Faced Buddha so easily trust someone?

Even though Zhang Ziwei had worked by his side for five years!

But the Eight-Faced Buddha never truly believed in him.

after all;

Zhang Ziwei used to be a Hong Kong police officer.

It's still the narcotics investigation department.

There's no such thing as an Eight-Faced Buddha that's so easy to believe in!

...

A few minutes later;

Zhang Ziwei took the elevator to the 23rd floor of the building.

Get out of the elevator.

Before me lay a deep, dark corridor.

The hallway is decorated like a karaoke room.

The brown mirrors on both sides reflected Zhang Ziwei's profile.

He calmly walked forward and soon arrived at a doorway.

Two of the Eight-Faced Buddha's henchmen stood outside the door.

"Where's Daddy?"

Zhang Ziwei asked.

"Eighth Master is waiting for you inside."

The doorman reached out and opened the door.

Zhang Ziwei, without suspecting anything, went straight inside.

Once inside the door, there's another winding corridor.

After Zhang Ziwei passed through a series of curtains, he arrived at a huge hall.

The hall was quiet; there were hardly any people there.

Only in a Buddhist hall deep inside, there was a figure with his back to Zhang Ziwei, kneeling in front of a Buddha statue.

Zhang Ziwei knew that the Eight-Faced Buddha was a Buddhist.

The person kneeling in front of the Buddha statue looks exactly like the Eight-Faced Buddha no matter how you look at it.

So he walked straight over there.

at the same time;

The two eight-faced Buddha's henchmen who had been guarding that door were now lying on the ground.

Holding daggers, Ma Haotian and Su Jianqiu exchanged glances before cautiously opening the door and slipping inside.

At this moment, Zhang Ziwei had already arrived outside the Buddhist hall.

"Dad, I'm coming."

Zhang Ziwei stood outside the Buddhist hall, looking extremely respectful.

Just like he has looked when facing the Eight-Faced Buddha for the past five years.

"Yes, please sit for a while. The guests won't arrive for a bit."

Inside the Buddhist hall, the figure of the eight-faced Buddha could be heard.

Zhang Ziwei nodded and turned around as if to go over and sit down.

Just as he turned around, a gun suddenly slipped out of his sleeve and was caught by Zhang Ziwei.

Turn around and fire!

The entire sequence of movements was performed in one smooth motion!

--boom!

A gunshot rang out, and the bullet struck the Eight-Faced Buddha directly in the back.

Then came two more shots.

It hit the back of the Eight-Faced Buddha and the back of his head directly!

At this moment, Ma Haotian and Su Jianqiu also heard the gunshots and rushed in.

"what happened?"

The two asked anxiously.

"I killed the Eight-Faced Buddha!"

It was hard to tell whether Zhang Ziwei's expression was happy or disappointed.

Perhaps it was all too simple, making Zhang Ziwei feel as if all his preparations were just a battle of wits with thin air.

"That's the Eight-Faced Buddha?"

Su Jianqiu strode into the Buddhist hall and flipped the eight-faced Buddha's corpse, which was lying on the ground, over.

"Am I remembering wrong, or is he an imposter?"

Looking at the corpse in front of him, Su Jianqiu turned to the two of them and asked.

Zhang Ziwei, who had just been feeling somewhat lost, now stared wide-eyed.

"Looks like we've fallen for their trap!"

Ma Haotian said with a stern face.

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, a burst of laughter erupted from all directions throughout the hall.

"It's an eight-faced Buddha!"

Zhang Ziwei said with a frown.

The three of them then stood back to back, cautiously observing their surroundings.

"Zhang Ziwei! You've really done right by me!"

The voice of the Eight-Faced Buddha came from all eight directions to the west.

"I've been so good to you, giving you everything, even betrothing my daughter to you!"

Ma Haotian and Su Jianqiu both looked at Zhang Ziwei with surprise.

They really didn't know about this.

The daughter of the Eight-Faced Buddha?

Hmm...that's it—

In an instant, Ma Haotian and Su Jianqiu looked at Zhang Ziwei with a hint of sympathy.

"What are you thinking about!" Zhang Ziwei said irritably when he saw their looks. "Besides not being able to get pregnant, Myna is no different from any other normal woman!"

Ma Haotian and Su Jianqiu patted him on the shoulder.

Said nothing.

But it also seems like I've said everything.

Zhang Ziwei was immediately enraged and shouted loudly to the surroundings, "Eight-Faced Buddha! If it weren't for Myna begging you these past five years, I'd probably have been killed by you long ago, wouldn't I? You cunning old fox, you've never trusted me at all!"

"Hmph! What qualifications do you, Zhang Ziwei, have to make me trust you?" The voice of the Eight-Faced Buddha appeared again. "Besides, look at what you're doing now, it's right that I don't trust you!"

"But I don't understand, your two good brothers abandoned you five years ago, and they almost killed you in Tailan. Why are you joining forces with them to deal with me now?"

"Don't tell me it's your ridiculous sense of justice!"

"Eight-Faced Buddha! The only person who almost killed me was you, it has nothing to do with them!" Zhang Ziwei shouted loudly, "We are all your victims, don't act like you're so innocent!"

"Eight-Faced Buddha, why don't you come out and talk to us? Don't you even have the courage to stand up and face us?"

Su Jianqiu shouted loudly.

"I dare not face you?" The Eight-Faced Buddha sneered. "You are not qualified!"

Just then, footsteps came from several of the surrounding doorways.

Immediately following, a large group of armed assassins rushed in through several doorways.

The next second—

Deafening gunshots rang out!

In an instant, the floor, walls, and even the sofas and televisions in the hall were all riddled with bullet holes!

Zhang Ziwei and his two companions took cover behind sturdy cover the second before the assassins rushed in.

They narrowly escaped disaster.

At this time;

A figure appeared on the second-floor stands.

It was the eight-faced Buddha holding a microphone.

The Eight-Faced Buddha was followed by a group of his men.

The men scattered, their rifles aimed directly at the hiding place of Zhang Ziwei and his two companions.

"What? Now that I've come out, you've all become cowards." The Eight-Faced Buddha said with a laugh, holding the microphone. "So, who's really lacking courage now?"

--boom!

Zhang Ziwei, who was hiding behind cover, suddenly raised his hand and fired a shot in the direction from which the sound came.