After Ni Yongxiao received the money, he looked at Wu Fei with great surprise and was shocked by their efficiency.
He was not polite, said he had worked hard, took the money, and asked Wuying to tell him that he would take better precautions.
It can be seen from Ni Yongxiao's expression that he now has more trust in Ji Bu and the others.
This is why Ji Bu must deal with this matter overnight. The purpose is to consolidate the relationship between the two parties. If it is delayed later, Ni Yongxiao will be worried.
Only by resolving this matter quickly can Ni Yongxiao be relieved of his doubts and the cooperative relationship between the two parties can continue.
Late at night.
It's about two o'clock in the morning.
In a private room of a bath center in Xinjie.
Lin Guoping lay on the massage chair, facing the ceiling and lying motionless, taking a puff of cigarette from time to time.
His eyes were focused on the light beam projected from the ceiling above his head, and the swirling smoke was floating under the light.
During the period when he was wanted by the police, he had been living here, eating, drinking, and having sex at this bathing center.
Although there is not much freedom, it has been greatly improved compared to living on the streets before.
yesterday.
In the latest news, a city-wide manhunt for him has been announced, and a new announcement has been made about the murder of his girlfriend. The case has been re-investigated and Lin Guoping has been cleared of suspicion.
It's obvious.
The self-shot Vlog that Ji Bu helped arrange last time worked. The person who did it worked for him because he was afraid that he would know something, so he withdrew the false accusation against himself.
But this does not mean that you are completely safe.
"call"
Lin Guoping took a puff of his cigarette, exhaled the smoke helplessly, and then stubbed out the cigarette butt in the ashtray.
At this time.
There was a knock on the door.
Lin Guoping stood up and opened the door, looking at Ji Bu standing at the door with bloodshot eyes:
"You're here."
Then turned around and went in.
"It seems that you are not in good condition recently."
Ji Bu glanced at the cigarette butts, various instant noodles, and leftovers from lunch boxes piled everywhere on the counter:
"Just read the news. The police have dropped the investigation against you. You are safe now."
"Thank you."
Lin Guoping picked up the Marlboro cigarettes on the table, threw one to Ji Bu, and lit another one himself:
"If you didn't help me, I really don't know how to deal with this matter."
"It's a small thing."
Ji Bu shrugged indifferently: "What are you going to do next?! What are your plans, Sir Lin?"
His tone was playful, and he bared his teeth and said with a smile: "Your identity has been restored, please ask Sir Lin to take care of you in the future."
"Okay, I'm not a crazy person, so there's no need to make fun of me."
Lin Guoping took a sip of smoke, and could not see the expression on his face clearly in the thick smoke:
"I'm planning to leave the police force, Sir Lin, I still know myself."
He knows very well.
Although this group of people has dropped the frame and investigation against themselves, it does not mean that they have let themselves go.
Leaving the police force is a natural thing. Continuing to stay in the police force will only lead to a dead end.
He knew this well enough.
"Leave the police force?!"
Ji Bu raised his eyebrows, then nodded: "That's okay, I remember, your hometown is Dongguan, Guangdong? Are you planning to go back?!"
"No!"
Lin Guoping shook his head resolutely and said with absolute certainty: "I will not leave here."
"If this incident had not happened, my life would have been extremely smooth. Not to mention that I would have had a smooth career in the police force, but at least I would have followed the same trajectory as before."
"Both of my parents died. After coming to Hong Kong Island for so long, I finally got a good job. I worked as a businessman. I married Xiao Ni, got married and had a son, and together we educated our son."
He squinted his eyes and looked straight ahead, with a hint of longing and nostalgia in his eyes, and then a hint of coldness flashed through:
"However, all this has been broken long ago. Xiaoni is my only relative in this world. If she dies, I must help her avenge her."
"call"
Lin Guoping took a heavy drag on his cigarette, stubbed out half of the cigarette in his hand and said firmly:
"My next goal is to dig out the person who killed Xiao Ni and help her avenge her, that's all!"
"That's a little difficult."
Ji Bu nodded when he heard this, and then told the truth unceremoniously: "The person who killed your little girlfriend Xiaoni was Han Chen's boss, and he killed you because of Han Chen."
"They hide very deep, and the plates are very big. They are far beyond what you can handle."
"Um"
Lin Guoping nodded angrily and responded with a strong nasal voice: "I know this will be a process, but I will continue."
He clenched his fists tightly: "Thank you for helping me during this time, giving me a hiding place, and helping me remove suspicion."
Speaking of which.
He paused for a moment: "I want to work with you and help you. I don't ask for anything else, I just want revenge."
"I know that the gap between you and Han Chen is all because Han Chen's boss was behind it."
"Han Chen has been eliminated, but the relationship between the boss behind him and you has not stopped."
"Anyway, if you want to fight, add me as an extra one!"
Lin Guoping knew in his heart that if he only relied on himself, revenge would be impossible.
But Ji Bu was different.
Judging from the way he helped him clear himself of suspicion, he could definitely help himself.
"oh?"
Ji Bu narrowed his eyes when he heard this, and said with some surprise: "You help me?"
He did not refuse directly, but smiled and said: "You know, I have people with various roles in my hands, who are completely able to help me with various things. If you help me, what can you do for me?"
"Can do anything!"
Lin Guoping replied without thinking: "What they can do, I, Lin Guoping, can also do!"
"hehe."
Ji Bu smiled, and after hearing the determination in his tone, he thought briefly: "If you are willing to do something for me, I have a job for you to do!"
"This matter is life-threatening. If you are not good at it, there is only one end!"
Finished.
Ji Bu stopped talking and looked straight at Lin Guoping, waiting for his answer.
"good!"
After Lin Guoping thought for a moment, he nodded and agreed without hesitation:
"What do you need me to do for you?!"
He also knew in his heart that he wanted to help Xiao Ni get revenge, but he definitely couldn't do it by himself.
"Mixed club!"
Ji Bu expressed his appeal: "Han Chen's boss directed his minions and is now using a society called He Liansheng to deal with me."
"You sneak into He Liansheng and follow my instructions to do things. After you deal with He Liansheng, the superintendent who helps him will surface."
"By then, you should be able to collect interest. Then the truth about how Xiaoni died will be revealed."
"What do you think?!"
After Ji Bu finished speaking, his eyes met Lin Guoping's.
"good!"
After Lin Guoping thought briefly for a second, he nodded again and agreed very simply:
"As long as I can help Xiaoni get revenge, I can do anything."
He knew in his heart that Ji Bu had no shortage of people. If he wanted to ask for help from him, he still had to look at his own abilities.
Only if you are capable enough can you stay.
"good!"
Ji Bu nodded with satisfaction, looked at the resolute Lin Guoping, and then stretched out his hand:
"Then let's benefit from each other."
"Crack!"
Lin Guoping stretched out his hand and patted Ji Bu's hand in the air: "What should I do? How can I sneak into He Liansheng?"
"Start from the bottom of the horse?!"
"Too slow."
Ji Bu shook his head and rejected his idea directly: "Start from the horse boy below, then it will be the year of the monkey and the month of the horse."
“If you want to do it, do it big!”
"Um?!"
Lin Guoping was stunned when he heard this.
"And Streak's recent civil unrest."
Ji Bu had already made an arrangement, and there was a simple and crude way to get to the point:
"Help me go and snatch the faucet stick back from my former talker's hand!!"
"How? Lin Guoping, do you dare to do it?"
"Why don't you dare!"
Lin Guoping stood up from his seat: "If I didn't have the courage to risk my life, I wouldn't dare to follow you."
There was a pause.
He then added: "By the way, call me Dongguan Zai from now on. Lin Guoping is dead."
"Oh? Dongguan Zai?!"
Ji Bu raised his lips slightly when he heard this and smiled: "Okay."
Interesting.
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Four o'clock in the morning.
In a small private villa in Tsuen Wan.
Chuiji lay drowsily on Simmons' big bed, sleeping in a daze.
last night.
When he came back from the police station, his mood fluctuated greatly. He tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep.
As the person who had spoken to Liansheng, he didn't want to hand over the leading stick and give up his position, but Big D was too aggressive and killed Leng immediately.
He is now hanging out with the police officers of Tsuen Wan Police Station, and it is very easy to deal with him.
Chui Ji now has no intention of competing for the position of talker. He just wants to step aside safely.
but.
Big D now requires him to hand over the leading stick to himself. The leading stick must be handed over, but it certainly cannot be given directly to Big D.
If you give it directly to Big D, then the older generation of talkers will talk about you, and Le Shao, who competes with Big D for the position of talker, will not let you go.
But if the leading stick is not given to Big D, Big D will not let him go either.
so.
The faucet stick in my hand has now become a hot potato.
As I was getting older, and with all the bad things I had been doing, I tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.
He got up and took a bottle of foreign wine and drank a large glass. He was so drowsy from the alcohol that he finally fell asleep.
But the sleep quality was not very good, I slept half asleep and half awake.
In a daze.
When I blew the chicken, I felt that my body was sticky, and there was a strong smell of fish and blood vaguely filling my nose.
"Grass!"
Chuiji woke up again, opened his eyes and looked out the window, it was still dark and there was no dawn.
He turned over and prepared to go back to sleep.
Turn over.
The sticky feeling on my body became more and more real, and the fishy smell and blood smell that I originally smelled became more and more intense.
He raised his hand and touched the sticky area. His fingers were wet and sticky, and he brought it to his nose to smell it.
Blood.
"Grass!"
Chui Ji suddenly ejected from the bed and sat up. He raised his hand and turned on the bedside lamp. A corner of the room was illuminated in a small area.
Enter the eyes.
Right next to my pillow.
The head of the Alaskan dog I raised was placed on the pillow, and the dog's eyes were looking directly at me.
The blood oozing from the dog's head soaked the pillow.
Yes.
Dog head.
Alaska body and head separated.
The lower half of his body was on the bed, dyeing the sheets dark red.
"ah!"
Blowing cock only felt the eyeballs irritated, and he screamed, his body trembling, and he quickly escaped from the bed.
He held on to the bedside table to stand still, trying to keep his weak feet from falling to the ground.
The older Chuiji couldn't bear the stimulation. His high blood pressure surged and his heartbeat sped up several points.
"Who! Who!"
Chui Ji had beheaded many people when he was in the club in his early years. He was afraid that it was not because his dog was beheaded.
What he fears is that the person who killed his dog can kill his dog quietly in the room, but he can't kill himself?!
"Come on, come on!"
Chui Ji shouted several times outside at the top of his lungs. Since the accident, he had to bring four or five horse boys to protect him whether at home or out, but no one responded at the moment.
"It's okay, it's okay!"
Chui Ji swallowed a sip of saliva, his Adam's apple was twitching, he picked up the cigarette and put it in his mouth, comforting himself:
"They must have slept too hard."
"clatter."
The lighter made a crisp sound, the warm flame danced, and the weak firelight illuminated the dim room again.
He put the flame in front of the cigarette butt and just took a puff, when he suddenly realized that there was a person sitting in the corner diagonally opposite, sitting there motionless and looking straight at him.
"Grass!"
Chuiji was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat and sat down on the bedside table, dropping the lighter in his hand to the ground.
The person in the corner raised his hand and turned on the light.
His body was stained with dog blood, and the butcher knife in his hand still had dog blood dripping down the sharp blade.
He sat on the stool and looked directly at himself.
"Gudong."
Chuiji looked at the man with blood on his body, cold sweat broke out on his forehead: "You, who are you!"
in memory.
I don't know this person myself.
"You can call me Lin."
Lin Guoping raised his hand and waved, and the butcher knife in his hand cut deeply into the table beside him.
He took out a cigarette and lit it: "My name is Dongguan Zai!"
Lin Guoping is already a thing of the past to him. Lin Guoping, whose family was ruined, is already dead.
"Dongguan boy?!"
Chuiji heard his name, which he recognized as a flower name, and shouted out the window at the top of his lungs:
"Someone, come quickly!"
only.
It was quiet outside and no one answered him.
"Stop barking."
Dongguan Zai stuffed the lighter into his pocket and blew out the thick smoke: "No matter how much you shout, no one will respond to you."
"Do you know why I came to see you?!"
"What are you doing?!"
Chuiji subconsciously replied.
"Faucet stick."
Dongguan Zai told me by name, no nonsense: "Hand over the faucet stick."
"otherwise."
He put the cigarette in his mouth, raised his hand and pulled out the sharp butcher knife embedded on the table:
"Your dog is your fate!"
"Give, I give!"
How can you dare to grind the chicken and hand over the faucet stick? Compared with Big D, Le Shao, and uncles who will find trouble for themselves, it is obviously more important now.
If you don’t hand over the leading stick, you will die!
He stood up from his seat tremblingly, raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, and then walked towards the door:
"The faucet stick is right here, I'll get it to you now!"
"Be honest and don't play tricks on me!"
Dongguan Zai stood up and went over to grab Chuiji by the collar of his back, and put a sharp butcher's knife on his neck:
"Didn't the leading stick be sent to Guangzhou? You take it. Give me whatever you want!"
There is a rumor circulating in Liansheng that the leading stick was hidden in Guangzhou by Biaoji. No one knows where exactly.
"That's what I told them."
Chuiji explained tremblingly: "I just said that to confuse the public and provide an extra means to save my life."
"The stick is in my refrigerator, I'm going to get it now!"
Dongguan Zai narrowed his eyes, but did not stop him, and led him to the refrigerator downstairs.
The refrigerator door opens.
The bottom frozen layer was filled with frozen meat, and Chuji lay on the ground with his butt sticking out, digging into it.
Dongguan Zai narrowed his eyes and held a cigarette in his mouth, holding the butcher's knife tightly in his hand to prevent him from suddenly taking out a pistol from the refrigerator and shooting himself.
As long as Chui Ji reacts in any wrong way, the butcher knife in his hand can chop off his head immediately.
"Found it!"
There was no clue about the chicken blowing, so he dug out a black cloth bag among the frozen products used as a cover:
"Faucet stick!"
"oh?"
Dongguan Zai raised his hand to take the black cloth bag, waved his hand to indicate that he should hold his head while squatting against the corner.
He held the butcher's knife in his left hand and the black cloth bag in his right hand. He twisted the remaining ice particles on it and opened it.
When I took hold of the dragon-head stick, which was about half an arm long and completely black, I felt a cold feeling and a solid heaviness.
The dark dragon head is entrenched on it, and it seems to have some inexplicable magical power. Holding it can summon a gang.
"very good."
Dongguan Zai nodded with satisfaction, put the faucet stick in, and looked at the blowing chicken.
"you"
Chuiji noticed the look in Dongguan Zai's eyes and subconsciously stepped back: "I have already given you the things, so I have to follow the moral principles of the world."
"snort."
Dongguan Zai snorted coldly, took the stick and went out.
In the yard.
Several cock-playing boys were lying on the ground in a mess, moaning from time to time.
Get out of the yard.
Dongguan Zai came to the black car parked at the door and passed the faucet stick through the passenger window.
He took the mineral water delivered from inside and washed away the blood on his hands and face.
"Faucet stick."
Ji Bu was sitting in the passenger seat, playing with the stick he had just taken out of the refrigerator:
"You are quite smart when you play chicken. The stick is hidden next to you. Most people can't guess it."
"Good job."
Ji Bu praised him and handed the faucet stick to Dongguan Zai: "Take it."