My Hong Kong Island Filmmaker

Chapter 1034 Parallel Montage

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In a dark and damp cramped space, with a shaking dim light bulb hanging on the top, a sweaty middle-aged man was tied to a chair, his body shaking like a chaff sieve. With a funnel, he kept pouring water into his mouth.

Grumpy Grumpy Grumpy.

Gollum.

Gollum Gollum Gollum...

"Cough, cough, cough...cough...cough...cough...cough...cough..."

The water choked his throat, sprayed out along the corners of his nose and mouth, his eyes turned white, his whole body struggled, but he couldn't find where he wanted to go.

On the opposite side, Qi Tongwei was leaning on the chair with his legs crossed, his hands interlaced and hanging on his lower abdomen, with a calm expression and appreciative eyes.

"Viagra...I really don't know where the goods are...cough cough vomit...please forgive me, please..."

"Uncle Ming, you don't ask me. I'm embarrassed that a senior like you begged me. What if my heart softens when you beg me?
What about the newly learned 'opening official'?You guys, give Brother Ming a taste of your craft. "Awei said with a smile.

Ma Zai took the hemp paper and stuck it to the opponent's face, and then began to pour water—the man suddenly began to struggle, and his whole body fell into suffocation, which made him feel the pain of dying. .

With a wave of his hand, stop.

boom.

The whole person and the chair fell directly to the ground, gasping for breath, and his eyes were distracted...

"No hurry, you can continue to play."

"The goods... the goods... are all in the Tuen Mun slaughterhouse."

"Which one is in charge of shipping the goods?"

"Brother Qiang arranged... lame... lame lame Rong... Huang Song... then... I don't know about that, I only know so much... Brother Wei... no no... Master Wei, please, please forgive me Well, my wife's birthday is today..."

"You have only a little humor, but you are still very romantic."

Ah Wei nodded, and walked out the door with deep approval.

"I can only hope that your wife remarries with your romanticism. Maybe she will marry a good family and enjoy happiness with her."

Ma Zai didn't say much behind him, just put on a rope and strangled him to death, and poured cement piles later, and continued to contribute to the land reclamation project on Hong Kong Island.

How can there be so many jiji waiwai, it takes so much trouble to kill someone.

He got out of the cabin and looked at the boxes of video tapes, BB cameras and Miss Bai in front of him.

"Brother Cheng said not to make a big fuss, but to grasp the scale. Killing a few people shouldn't be a big fuss, right?"

"It doesn't count." Several ruthless killers shook their heads indifferently.

"Sure enough, now I also know the scale very well."

Ah Wei heaved a sigh of relief, and said to Ma Tsai next to him, "Have someone shave my lame hair out. Tomorrow morning, I will treat him to a tea restaurant in Mong Kok."

"Okay." Several confidantes responded and called one after another.

"Viagra, what about these things?"

"Didn't your mother teach you to hand over the things you pick up to the police when you were young?" Ah Wei asked suspiciously.

"Boss, my mother is a thief."

"Your mother is a thief?"

"Boss, his mother is indeed a thief." A few people nodded.

"Your mother is a thief, doesn't she need to teach you to hand over the things you pick up to the police uncle?" Ah Wei asked confidently.

"..." The confidant was so confused by the question, he could only bite the bullet and say, "Then I'll call now."

"What's the rush? Wait 20 minutes before calling again. In the evening, brother Cheng called me to the company and asked the tailor to measure a suit for me to wear. Do you guys think I'll look better in a suit?"

"Pretty, it's the best on Hong Kong Island."

"Presumptuous, I am still inferior to Grandpa." Ah Wei stepped off the boat, got in the car and left.

Members of several associations associated with the cargo heard the news that the ship had been hijacked in less than ten minutes.

Then before they could think of a way, the police sent out to the police.

They could only stand not far away, watching their goods being confiscated box by box by the police.

Everyone is distressed.

The cargo of these ships excludes video tapes, BB players and other electronic products, and the value of Miss Bai alone is tens of millions.

……

In the crew of "Detective Chinatown", the staff were working hard, and the princess sitting on the chair of the crew provocatively blew a smoke ring towards Zhou Yunv, who was not far away from her.

The latter, with his hair hanging down, didn't respond. He lowered his head and carefully held the thermos cup filled with frozen lemon tea, like a small deer.

"Why didn't I see you being so scheming in the company? You came all the way from Hong Kong Island to flirt? What? Do you want to compete for favor? Or do you want to gain popularity?" Wang Hao said coldly with a look of spunk. : "Hey, how about I talk to you?"

Zhou Yunu lowered her head and whispered softly: "Brother Zu called and said he wanted to drink the frozen lemon tea I made. I didn't want to fight for anything, and I didn't want to do what you said. If you don't like it, I can Sit somewhere else."

He raised his head, looked purely and honestly at the princess, and then stood up holding the thermos.

"Not allowed to go? Did I let you go?"

The princess got up to stop her. She didn't know how to express it, but she was very upset when she saw Zhou Yunv.

"Don't pretend to be innocent with me here. If you want to be a star, don't you want to be popular? I'm used to your routine in the circle... Let me tell you.

Even though I get tattoos, nails, smoke, drink, and swear, I know I'm a good girl.

A real bitch likes to pretend to be innocent, pure, shy, and pink.

Men are superficial and only look at the surface.

Therefore, they can only miss good girls, and then they are so miserable that they are deceived by a bitch like you.

Only a woman can tell who the fuck is a real bitch! The princess was dressed in a smoky punk outfit, pointing at Zhou Yunv's nose and cursing.

Zhou Yunv's face was pale, her knuckles clutching the thermos cup were tightly clenched, her chest heaved up and down.

She was at a loss, but looked directly at the other party: "I-no-yes."

"Vivian, is there any tea for me today?"

Cheng Long smiled, and walked over with a step that his relatives did not recognize. He glanced at Wang Hao and ignored her.

"Huh? Hold on so tightly? Are you reluctant to give me a drink?"

Cheng Long took a look at Zhou Yunv's red eye circles, took the thermos from her hand, poured a cup by himself, turned his head and said to himself: "Vivian, no wonder Azu likes your tea so much. There are two words 'intention' here.

You are not familiar with the place here, I have time to introduce a few friends to you.But don't get in touch with dubious people, the United States is no better than Hong Kong Island.Maybe someone came out to be a demon. "

Who is Cheng Long?That's also a guy who shits in the hut and rushes outside. I don't know how many bitches I have experienced. It's not an exaggeration to be called a master of whores in the entertainment industry. I can understand what's going on at a glance.

But after all, it's a good brother's family business, so we can only make sidelines.

"What monster are you talking about?" Wu Xiaozu walked over from the side.

"Grandpa-"

The stern-faced princess took the lead in letting go of her expression, and regained her ethereal and bitch look.There is no doubt that she does have a morbid worship of Wu Xiaozu, as for whether there is any other purpose...

Human nature.

Unfortunately, Wu Xiaozu is not Dou Daxian.

At the same time, the "Exploring Trio" composed of Wang Zuzhen, Li Jiaxin and Wang Xiaofeng is also rushing towards San Francisco.

"I have a heavy shooting task here, isn't your album recording also in a hurry? Teacher Dai called me today to sue you. Return to Los Angeles as soon as possible..." Wu Xiaozu didn't even recognize anyone when he put on his pants Lord, not to mention sleeping for so long.

As long as I have no morals, no one can kidnap me.

As long as I am a complete scumbag, no one can be proud of me.

Wu Gouzi doesn't care about bedtime friendship at all, you come and go, I feel good, don't you feel comfortable too?
I'm still working hard.

You see, if you say it this way, it makes you feel more confident.

Besides, can people and ghosts bully Zhou Hanbi?Then how can I enjoy being bullied!

(End of this chapter)