Ji Bu's neck instantly became congested and the blood vessels bulged out, and an overwhelming feeling of suffocation swept over him. Tears instantly filled his eyes and his face turned red as his body reacted.
Fortunately, there are sacks to resist...
The fishing line failed to cut his skin in the first place. It tightened little by little and became more and more painful.
pain.
It hurts too much.
Shrouded in a sense of suffocation and severe pain.
Ji Bu's mind went blank, and he struggled quickly with his hands and feet. He broke out of the sack with his arms, reached out and grabbed the man's wrist, pushed on the ground with his feet, and threw the man to the ground.
The scratch just now directly opened the skin of the man's wrist.
"Pfft."
Ji Bu enjoyed this rare moment and breathed in the air greedily.
"!"
The man's eyelids twitched and he suppressed his desire to speak. He glanced at Ji Bu who was reaching out to pick up the sack. Taking advantage of his vision, he pounced forward again and pushed the man to the ground again. The fishing line was tightened instantly.
At this moment.
On the road outside.
"Boss!"
The sound of flies was accompanied by the sound of trumpets.
"fly!"
Ji Bu shouted at the top of his lungs, and immediately there were car lights shining in this direction from the other side of the road.
"!"
The man looked at the lights coming closer and closer. He reluctantly picked up the steel pipe and smashed it twice. He decisively abandoned Ji Bu and jumped into the alley.
Ji Bu felt the pressure on his neck dissipate again. He quickly took off the sack on his head, but when he looked around, he had already disappeared.
"Boss."
Wuying braked to a stop, ran over quickly, and looked at Ji Bu who was covered in blood: "Are you okay? There was someone there just now?"
"Ran."
Ji Bu's face was gloomy. He shook the sack in his hand and threw it on the ground. He endured the pain in his body and said, "Let's go, the police are here."
The two got into the car one after the other and left quickly.
inside the car.
Ji Bu took out a crumpled cigarette, lit it, took a deep sip, and recalled what happened at the entrance of the alley just now.
It is clear.
The person who attacked me was waiting here specifically, waiting for him to come out and then attack him in a sneak attack to kill him.
But.
Here comes the problem.
Why would he choose to hold a steel pipe instead of a knife or a gun? If it was a knife or a gun, he would definitely be on the street.
Why not use it?
He didn't!
In other words, the situation was urgent and he couldn't find a knife or a gun.
Ji Bu blew out the smoke and replayed the whole process in his mind. He looked at the silent crows driving in front of him and heard the whirring sound blowing in from the car window.
It's very quiet inside the car.
"Quiet?"
Ji Bu paused while holding his cigarette, and suddenly recalled an important detail:
Quiet.
The man who attacked me didn't say a word from beginning to end. He didn't say a word.
Normally, the person attacking you should make a sound, especially when he wants to strangle himself, the other person doesn't even have a modal particle.
Thinking of this, Ji Bu couldn't help but narrow the corners of his eyes:
acquaintance.
This person must know himself.
···
In the alley.
"Hem home shovel."
The man quickly shuttled through the alley, muttering as he ran, "Why is it so damn hard to find a knife?"
"If there was a knife, Ji Bu would have jumped to his death many times, holding your mother in his mouth!"
After circling the alley twice, the man got into a car parked on the side of the road and left quickly.
nightclub.
The police who received the alarm and rushed to surrounded the scene.
Because it involves Beikuan, a club that has been in the limelight recently, Superintendent Wu from Kaohsiung even attended the event in person.
He is not tall, wears plain clothes, has his hair parted in the middle, and looks a bit old-fashioned.
"Pull the injured one down first."
Superintendent Wu pushed up the thick black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, took out his towel and wiped his forehead, then glanced at the injured Ma Zai at his feet:
"The injury was serious."
Now the people lying outside were all Duan Kun's people, falling to the ground and groaning in pain.
Superintendent Wu stepped into the nightclub, looked around and then came to the water bar, pulled out a stool and sat down:
"Gao Guoren, aren't you going to explain?"
"I don't know, I don't know."
Gao Guoren's face didn't look very good, and A Qing didn't save his life. Duan Kun and the other leaders all ran away.
He drank the whiskey in his glass in one gulp: "We are a serious business, we don't know who is fighting outside, or we called the police."
"hehe."
Superintendent Wu laughed and said, "It was cleaned up quite quickly. I will continue to pay attention to you." Then he went out without stopping.
····
The other side.
In a private club.
Aji drove the car and rushed in, opened the door and pulled Aqing out of the back seat.
Ajian, who came after hearing the news, saw Aqing and nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, you are very efficient."
He glanced at Aji and asked his men to take him down: "I remember you are from Abu, right?"
Aji looked at him but said nothing.
"What about the rest?"
Aji didn't reply, so he turned back to the car, started the car and prepared to reverse out.
Just then.
A van rushed in outside.
The embarrassed Duan Kun opened the door and came down. Liang Kun who followed him was not in very good condition either, with more or less injuries on his body.
Except those two.
There were only Baguan and two others.
"Hello."
Ah Ji jumped out of the car, stopped Duan Kun who was about to walk in, and looked at him expressionlessly: "Where are my boss and the fly?"
"you ask me?"
Duan Kun covered his forehead. He was not in a good mood. He replied angrily: "You ask me who I am asking. You don't know what you are like now?"
The scene was very chaotic.
Duan Kun and others rushed out together, how could they have time to care about the others.
"Street boy!"
Aji gritted his teeth, moved his neck and said, "If they can't come back, you don't have to go back."
"Xian Jia Tuan, what the hell are you talking about!"
Duan Kun immediately became unhappy when he heard this. He pointed at Ah Ji and said, "What kind of character are you? Do you have the right to speak in this kind of situation!?"
Ah Ji glanced at Duan Kun and the others coldly, jumped into the car and prepared to go out to look for someone.
There was a sound of brakes.
Wu Ying drove Ji Bu back, and when he saw the two of them getting out of the car, Aji's expression obviously softened a bit.
"Yo."
Ji Bu glanced at Duan Kun abruptly: "Brother Kun came back very early?!"
"snort."
Duan Kun snorted coldly but didn't answer any more.
Duan Kun was very aware of his own performance in today's incident. He failed to stand firm at the critical moment.
"okay."
Ajian had a panoramic view of all this, and asked everyone to go down and treat the wounds first, and then asked Badai to follow him.
in the room.
Ajian basically understood what was going on through the bad description, and then hung up the phone to Lin Kun and repeated it.
"okay, I get it."
After listening to Ah Jian's report, Lin Kun nodded: "Then pry open the mouth of this person named Ah Qing as soon as possible and find out the whereabouts of the goods."
After hanging up the phone.
Lin Kun knitted his brows together, looked at the night view of Hong Kong Island in the distance, and murmured: "Duan Kun. Duan Kun. When did Duan Kun not be able to suppress such a scene?"
He looked thoughtful: "The more you wander around, the more you go back?! You shouldn't."
After talking to Lin Kun on the phone.
Ah Jian rushed to the basement where Ah Qing was imprisoned, and several young men were interrogating Ah Qing:
"Say it or not, say it or not!"
They were beating Ah Qing while chanting something.
"Say it."
Ajian glanced at Aqing who was covered in blood, raised his foot and kicked him: "Where did the goods go?"
"The goods are not in my hands."
Ah Qing's eye sockets were swollen and he could no longer open his eyes: "This batch of goods was shipped directly after being intercepted at the dock. I don't know where they went."
"Carried away?"
Ajian narrowed his eyes and came closer to him: "Who intercepted it with you?"
"I don't know, I don't know."
Ah Qing shook his head and said he didn't know: "Besides, even if I knew, I couldn't tell you."
"I told you, can I still survive?"
"you do not know?"
Ajian's brows suddenly wrinkled: "I find that you are a bit dishonest, which is very bad."
He stood up and pulled the hem of his clothes: "Keep asking until he answers."
Three o'clock in the morning.
The basement is empty.
Ah Qing was tied up and lying weakly in the corner. He was awakened by a burst of pain. He opened his eyes in a daze and looked around.
The surrounding area was deserted, not a single person watching.
Suddenly.
He rubbed his eyeballs and couldn't believe his eyes.
In front of.
The basement door to the outside was wide open.
Ah Qing licked his lips. The desire to survive prompted him to stand up despite the severe pain, picked up the dagger on the table, and cut open his tied hands bit by bit.
After cutting the rope, Ah Qing walked up the stairs, quietly walked out of the door, and continued outside.
upstairs.
Ma Zai, who was originally responsible for guarding Ah Qing, was having a midnight snack at the moment and was so busy that he didn't even notice anything unusual below.
Ah Qing's escape was extremely smooth. It only took a minute to escape from the basement of the club to the road outside.
After leaving the gate, he quickened his pace and ran all the way.
Run, run.
Suddenly, a car hidden in the shadow of the streetlight suddenly turned on its headlights. Looking at A Qing in his sight, he stepped on the accelerator to low.
"Bang!"
Under a violent collision.
Ah Qing flew up from the air and crossed a parabola, rolled a few times and then fell heavily to the ground.
Red blood flowed out from under his body and soaked the ground.
The car didn't even stop and disappeared at the end of the street.
Under the shade of trees.
A man came out, glanced at the tragically dead A Qing, and quickly disappeared on the highway.
The news that Ah Qing was hit and killed by a car soon reached Ah Jian. Because of this, Ah Jian became furious and beat up the men who were responsible for guarding Ah Qing.
But even so, several horse boys insisted that the basement door was locked when they left to go upstairs for a midnight snack.
If the door is locked, how can it be opened?
The results are ready to come out.
Ah Jian didn't say anything, and immediately contacted Lin Kun and reported the situation.
"died?"
Lin Kun was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth with a livid face: "Damn it, no one has ever dared to swallow my goods!"
"Brother Kun."
Ajian licked his lips and organized his words: "I shouldn't say something, are we unclean inside?"
"If A Qing can run out, someone must be helping him secretly. I can guarantee that there will be absolutely no problem with my people."
"Let them come back."
Lin Kun did not reply and said in a stiff tone: "Before this, you told them this."
"You can ask Abu to cooperate with you."
"Abu? Are you so sure that there is nothing wrong with him?"
"Um."
"good."
After hearing what Lin Kun said, Ajian said no more.
noon.
Ajian asked Badai to inform Duan Kun and others, and called everyone together.
"Tomorrow, tomorrow everyone can visit Hong Kong Island."
Ah Jian simply organized his words: "Tonight, I'm going to invite you all to have dinner at Fenglin Pavilion Restaurant. Thank you all for coming to help me this time."
"Leave now?"
Several people were stunned.
"Brother Jian."
Ji Bu opened his mouth and answered, "Isn't it true that the matter about the goods has not been found out yet? A Qing went on the street, and the clues about the goods have been cut off."
"hehe."
Ah Jian waved his hand confidently: "Ah Qing said everything he needed to say last night. It is of no value anymore. Whether or not he dies has no meaning anymore."
His eyes glanced at Duan Kun and others: "I will handle the rest myself. You will leave tomorrow. The air tickets have been booked for you."
"..."
Ji Bu could only nod his head after hearing this.
"Let's all disperse."
After leaving Ah Jian, everyone returned to their residences, but some people couldn't sit still.
in the room.
"Xianjia Shoun! Did you make a mistake?"
Duan Kun smoked cigarettes one after another, frowning: "How come A Qing is so desperate that he can do everything! Damn it, I didn't expect that I started a step too late."
last night.
The reason why A Qing was able to escape smoothly was because Duan Kun assisted him and created the conditions for him.
"What are you afraid of?!"
Liangkun stood by the window with his hands in his pockets and said in a hoarse voice: "Aqing is just a chess piece found by the Eight-faced Buddha."
"The goods have been transported away by the Eight-faced Buddha. Aqing doesn't know the identity of the Eight-faced Buddha at all, let alone the existence of the two of us. Whether he says it or not, it has no impact on us."
He turned around and looked at Duan Kun, leaning against the window: "No one will know about this."
"So, what are you afraid of?!"
Ever since they had a rift with Lin Kun and felt that Lin Kun was doing unfair things, Liang Kun and Duan Kun started to plan together.
Instead of following Lin Kun around, it would be better to eat Lin Kun and take over on his own.
The two first contacted Miancha, obtained the contact information of the Eight-faced Buddha from Miancha, and then made a deal with the Eight-faced Buddha.
Duan Kun stayed with Wanwan for a while, and after learning that Wanwan was going to take a batch of goods recently, he revealed several trading terminals on Wanwan to the Eight-faced Buddha.
As for Ah Qing, he was just a scapegoat for them to escape from.
"correct."
Liangkun thought for a moment, took out a cigarette and lit it: "You should contact the Eight-faced Buddha first and ask what's going on with the goods."
The connection with the Eight-faced Buddha has always been led by Duan Kun.
"Too."
Duan Kun nodded in agreement, and then contacted the Eight-faced Buddha. After hanging up the phone, Duan Kun didn't look very good.
"How to say?"
"The Eight-faced Buddha said that the goods are safe in his hands, and he will give us the half that belongs to us, but Miancha is still in Lin Kun's hands, and he will not give it to us until Miancha leaves Lin Kun's hands.
Our share."
As Duan Kun finished speaking, the two fell into silence.
In other words:
The two of them can't leave now. Now that they leave, their share will be gone.
Things have to go on.
"No, we can't go back."
Duan Kun was upset and put out the cigarette in his hand in the ashtray:
"I feel like Lin Kun has begun to doubt us, otherwise he wouldn't have been so anxious to call us back."
He stood up and walked around the room restlessly:
"I know Lin Kun very well. If he doubts us, there will basically be no way to survive."
"You're in a panic now."
Liangkun frowned and glanced at Duan Kun, who was walking back and forth: "You are very afraid of him."
"I know him. I know Lin Kun's character very well. He is suspicious by nature. If he knows that we did this, we will definitely die!"
Duan Kun kept walking back and forth, no longer as calm as before: "No, I can't go back, I definitely can't go back."
"oh?"
Liangkun squinted his eyes and looked at Duan Kun, who was already panicking. A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, and then disappeared:
"If that's the case, I have an idea."
"what idea?"
"A Qing is the second in command of Beiguan and Gao Guoren's confidant. A Qing is dead. I think Gao Guoren should be very interested in avenging A Qing."
"you mean?"
"Use Gao Guoren's help to kill them and delay their return."
Liangkun thought clearly, and a hoarse voice sounded in Duan Kun's ear: "Just let Gao Guoren help us delay the time. In the meantime, we can do a lot of things."
"How can we get Gao Guoren to help us?"
Duan Kun has already been dominated by the shadow brought by Lin Kun at this moment, and has become helpless. He has lost his previous demeanor: "Then what should we do."
"Aren't you going to have dinner at Maple Grove Restaurant tonight?"
Liangkun had already thought of a countermeasure, moved his neck and said, "Give some to Gao Guoren. It's up to him whether he comes, but I think he should be very interested in coming."
"good."
Duan Kun hesitated for a moment and nodded in agreement.
at the moment.
I can only delay it a little longer and take it one step at a time.