Hong Kong film: Rise of Prison Break

The sea breeze dispersed his arrogant insults, but his arrogance and provocation seemed to linger in the damp air.

After catching his breath, Qian Wendi turned around and looked at "Dami," who was struggling to maintain the direction at the stern but whose face was getting worse. He put on a fake compliment and his eyes were bloodshot from excitement and tension.

"Brother Mimi! Brilliant! Absolutely brilliant! I never imagined that this seemingly dilapidated little boat would have such horsepower! We were able to escape this time entirely thanks to your brilliant planning and thorough preparation, Brother Mimi!"

"Hmph! Do you even need to tell me that?"

"Big Meow" was panting heavily, her voice weak but still carrying her usual arrogance, accepting the clumsy flattery in its entirety.

"A prison break is a life-threatening situation. If we don't make thorough preparations, are we supposed to wait for the police to treat us to a midnight snack?!"

He seemed to want to adjust his posture or check the course, turning his body slightly backward.

In that very instant!

Qian Wendi's eyes, which were originally bloodshot and filled with a fawning smile, suddenly burst forth with a cruel and cold glint!

Like a venomous snake that has been lying in wait for a long time, it has finally revealed its deadly fangs!

"Heh... Big Brother Mimi..." His voice suddenly turned cold and viscous, "...May you have a safe journey!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already quietly grasped an old iron bar, rusty but unusually heavy, which he had somehow found in some corner of the ship. Like a venomous snake emerging from its hole, it swung fiercely at the back of "Big Mimi's" head, which was about to turn around!

"Bang--!!!"

A dull, thud that sent shivers down your spine!

The iron bar slammed solidly into "Big Mimi's" hard head!

The inertia from the high-speed movement of the ship further amplified the force of the blow!

"Big Meow" couldn't even let out a complete exclamation before its body jolted and its movements froze completely.

The expression on his face, a mixture of pain, arrogance, and a hint of bewilderment, froze, and his pupils dilated instantly.

Immediately, like a rotten wooden stake that had been stripped of all its support, the person fell straight backward toward the stern of the boat!

"thump!"

Splashes of water!

The heavy body of "Big Mimi" flipped over the low stern without any hindrance and was instantly swallowed by the dark, rolling waves, leaving only a ripple that spread out quickly and was then smoothed out by the waves, as well as a few barely perceptible bubbles.

Qian Wendi tossed aside the iron bar, which was covered with some unknown sticky substance, and quickly squatted down to pry open the simple rudder fixing device at the stern.

He regained control of the boat, pulled the control lever sharply, and the old but still powerful engine roared once more, propelling the small boat toward the pre-planned sea area!

The sea breeze howled, tousling his hair and scattering the last trace of pretense from his face.

Standing at the bow, gazing at the dark sea behind him that had swallowed "Big Mimi," he could no longer contain the surging joy and utter liberation within him. He burst into wild laughter, the sound particularly jarring and manic on the vast sea.

"Big Brother Mimi! Don't worry! I'll miss you!! I'll definitely make sure you spend your share 'well'! During holidays... I'll burn you a truckload of gold and silver, no, a truckload of ghost money!! So you can be a tycoon even down there!! Hahahaha!!! Hahahaha!!!"

The maniacal laughter rose and fell with the waves, gradually fading into the distance.

Before long, the dilapidated little fishing boat disappeared completely beneath the vast, ink-black sea surface, as if it had never existed.

On the sea not far from where the small boat disappeared.

"Big Mimi," who had just been hit on the back of the head by an iron bar and disappeared into the water, slowly rose from the water, face up, gently rising and falling with the waves.

Strangely, by the extremely faint light reflected from who-knows-where, one could see that his face floating on the water... presented two completely different states!

The right side of her face still looked like the same as before – with thick, fleshy skin, uneven surfaces, and covered with old and new scars, making her look ferocious and ugly.

On the left side of the face, starting from the spot where the iron bar struck, the skin rippled outwards like the surface of water after a pebble was thrown in, with tiny, wave-like ripples spreading outwards!

Wherever this "ripple" passed, the skin, scars, and even stubble belonging to "Big Mimi" quickly "receded" and melted away like a tide!

Skin becomes smooth, facial contours become clearer and more defined, scars disappear...

In just a few seconds, the left side of his face had completely transformed into another appearance, revealing Zhang Wenjie's handsome face, which was both delicate and cold!

Half of it is the ugly and ferocious Da Mi, and the other half is Zhang Wenjie's calm indifference.

Two completely different faces, separated by the bridge of the nose, are bizarrely spliced ​​together on the same head!

In the dark, undulating sea, this scene would be enough to send chills down the spine of anyone who saw it, making them think they had encountered a siren or a water ghost.

"This disguise... is quite realistic. It can simulate subtle changes in subcutaneous bones and muscles, and even mimic body temperature and breathing rate..."

Floating in the water, Zhang Wenjie murmured to himself, his voice slightly muffled by the seawater, but his tone was calm, as if he were evaluating a tool.

"It's just... it can't withstand too much physical impact. When hit by an iron bar, the 'camouflage' starts to crumble in certain areas... it seems there's room for improvement."

As he spoke, the prominent breasts on the right side of his face began to slowly and evenly melt away, like a wax figure melting in the sunlight.

Soon, Zhang Wenjie's entire head reverted to its original appearance. Only his hair remained wet and stuck to his forehead, making him look somewhat disheveled.

Just then, from the sea behind him came another faint but powerful engine sound, growing louder as it approached.

An ordinary-looking, even somewhat dilapidated, speedboat, with its roaring engine shut off, silently and precisely glided to Zhang Wenjie's side, relying on inertia.

The boat was camouflaged with tattered fishing nets.

A figure leaned out from the side of the speedboat; it was Ma Zhixiong.

He was dressed in casual clothes, his face a mixture of tension, anticipation, and a hint of barely concealed fear.

When he finally saw Zhang Wenjie's face in the rapidly changing water under the dim instrument lights on the speedboat, even though he was mentally prepared, his heart still pounded uncontrollably and his throat went dry.

This scene before him was completely beyond his comprehension! Disguise? A legend from the martial arts world? Or… something even more sinister?

"Brother Jie!" Ma Zhixiong suppressed the turmoil in his heart and tried to make his voice sound calm. He bent down and stretched his right hand towards Zhang Wenjie in the water.

"They're here."

Zhang Wenjie responded calmly from the water.

He extended his left hand and placed it firmly on Ma Zhixiong's outstretched right hand. At the same time, his right hand gripped the low, slippery gunwale of the speedboat, and his waist, abdomen, and arms burst forth with astonishing power!

"Hey!"

A soft shout, and water splashed lightly.

Like a nimble dolphin, Zhang Wenjie used the pull and push to lightly and swiftly flip onto the speedboat deck, his movements clean and neat, as if he hadn't just been soaking in the sea.