Hong Kong film: Forever, a killer with amazing skills

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"so serious?"

"Yes, I wanted to ask if we should—"

"No! The case of the Dark Night Reaper is not under our jurisdiction. Here's what you need to do: collect the evidence first, and then give it to whoever comes looking for it later."

"But--"

"There's no 'but,' that's it!"

Beep!

A disconnection sound came from the other end of the phone.

Upon hearing this voice, the sheriff helplessly put down his phone.

the other side;

Su Jianqiu and Ma Haotian downstairs also saw Zhang Ziwei off.

Only after watching Zhang Ziwei get into a car and leave did the two men turn their gazes back to each other.

"What, you're reluctant to part with it?"

Su Jianqiu's wound had just been given some simple bandaging, and her face was still very pale.

Ma Haotian smiled and shook his head, then took out a pack of cigarettes and lit one for himself.

"Hey! There's still someone here."

Su Jianqiu saw that this guy was smoking himself and not sharing with him, so he immediately shouted.

"Is your hand injured?"

Ma Haotian said.

"I only injured one hand, but I still have another hand!"

Su Jianqiu shook his injured hand, which pulled at the wound, causing him to wince in pain.

"Alright, stop pushing yourself. You'll tear the wound open and cause a lot of bleeding!"

Ma Haotian said.

"Tch! What massive bleeding? I just injured my hand, it's not like I had a difficult childbirth, don't you understand?!"

"I don't understand, but you do?"

"Nonsense, I have a wife and kids, do you?"

"Damn! So what if you have a wife and kids?"

"Otherwise what? Being single isn't a big deal?"

"Hey, hey, hey~! That's a bit hurtful!"

So, are you going to give me a cigarette or not?

Ma Haotian smiled as he looked at Su Jianqiu beside him, then took a cigarette, handed it to him, and lit it for him.

"I'll beat you to death."

Ma Haotian said with a sharp tongue.

Su Jianqiu rolled her eyes at him, took a few puffs of smoke, and looked quite pleased with herself.

After a while;

Do you think we'll ever see Awei again?

Su Jianqiu suddenly asked.

"If you want to meet, you can meet whenever you want."

Ma Haotian said matter-of-factly.

Su Jianqiu glanced at him, then smiled and gave him a push.

"Hey! Don't think you can hit me just because you're injured! Watch out, or I'll fight back!"

Ma Haotian said with a smile.

"Come on, I can beat you with one hand!"

"so smart?"

"Otherwise, why am I the chief inspector and you're just a senior inspector?"

"Isn't that because you're good at flattery?"

"Damn it! Who's spreading this rumor?"

The two, now reconciled, joked and teased each other, their relationship seemingly even better than it was five years ago.

And on the other side;

After leaving the scene, Zhang Ziwei dialed Mina's number while driving.

When Myna heard her phone ring, she immediately ran over to answer it. She had been waiting for Zhang Ziwei's call at the hotel.

"Awei?"

"It's me, I'm fine."

Zhang Ziwei turned on speakerphone and spoke to Myna on the other end of the phone.

Hearing that Zhang Ziwei was alright, Myna, who had been on tenterhooks all night, breathed a sigh of relief and was completely at ease.

"I'm on my way back, I'll be there soon."

Zhang Ziwei said.

"Are you hurt?"

"I can't help but ask," Myna asked with concern.

"Of course not, you know how amazing I am."

Zhang Ziwei said with a smile.

"That--"

A hint of hesitation crossed Mina's face; she wanted to ask how her father was doing.

But it seems the answer to this question is already clear without even asking.

after all;

Zhang Ziwei is back safe and sound.

It's easy to imagine what will happen to the Eight-Faced Buddha.

"Wait until I get back, then we'll talk."

Zhang Ziwei clearly knew why Myna hesitated, so he said...

"Okay, then be careful on the road."

Myna nodded and said.

"Don't worry, I—"

boom! ! !

"Awei? Awei!!"

On the phone, Zhang Ziwei had only spoken halfway through his sentence when a loud bang was heard, followed by a series of impact sounds.

Myna shouted anxiously, but she didn't get a response from Zhang Ziwei.

at this time;

A crossroads.

A silver-gray sedan was overturned and lying across the roadside.

In the middle of the road, a minivan was completely wrecked, its front end shrouded in thick smoke, and all the windows were shattered.

At this time;

The driver's side door of the van was kicked open forcefully.

Then a figure with a bloody head stumbled out of the car, and after taking only a few steps, he fell to the ground with a thud, immediately losing consciousness.

...

in a room.

The white light illuminated the entire room as bright as day.

at this time;

In the very center of the room.

A cold dissection table.

The unconscious Eight-Faced Buddha was lying on it.

Ye Tianming, now dressed in a different outfit, stood beside the Eight-Faced Buddha and gently made a cut on his face with the scalpel in his hand.

The muscles on the face of the unconscious Eight-Faced Buddha twitched a few times, as if he was about to wake up.

Ye Tianming ignored him and continued doing his own thing.

soon;

A drop of blood from the Eight-Faced Buddha fell onto a piece of paper.