The Infernal Affairs of Hong Kong

Chapter 344 Harvesting (seeking Subscription Asking Monthly Pass)
Hearing the beeping sound in the mobile phone, Grit suddenly became angry and cursed.

Ajia, the dog-headed military officer next to him, smiled and knew that he had been hung up again at a glance. This Buddha head really has a personality, and he dared to hang up the phone of the eight-faced Buddha's son.

He immediately comforted him: "My lord, don't be angry, they are just a bunch of mercenaries, they only care about money, as long as they can complete the task."

Grit snorted coldly: "They said to do it at night."

Ajia raised his eyebrows with joy: "This is a good thing, the action is really fast. We will kill Chen Yongren tonight, and then we will run overnight to kill the rest of the Ni family. We can go back before dawn."

Grit said casually: "With their abilities, isn't this what they should do?"

"Ah, yes, yes, but" Ajia hesitated for a moment, and said, "Young master, I heard from Buddha that the Xiangjiang police may have been involved in this incident. I don't think it's appropriate for you to go in person. It's better to let those gang People are going to beat them to death, anyway, their strength is so strong, they are not inferior to us."

"No!" Grit said loudly: "The Ni family dares to betray Mienna, so they must bear the wrath of the Eight-faced Buddha family. No one will be left, especially Chen Yongren. I will kill him with my own hands."

"It's really not necessary, young master, think about it. Once the battle starts, if the police are really involved, it won't be over for a while. If we are bitten by the tail, it will be difficult to get out by then."

"And if you think about it, those people were all killed in the hail of bullets. Their ability to get rid of tracking must be better than ours. There is really no need for us to hold back."

Aja racked his brains to continue persuading him. He didn't want to go at all. This is Hong Kong and not Thailand, so he felt too insecure.

"You think I'm a laggard?" Grit stared at him.

"No, that's not what I meant." Aja waved his hands and said with a smile: "This is mainly for the convenience of retreating. You are a noble son of the Eight-faced Buddha, and there is no need to be in danger at all."

"Think about it, if it can be solved simply, they will definitely be able to get in. What if something goes wrong? Do you really want to accompany them to get stuck here?"

Grit's eyes flickered: "Okay, then we won't go in, we'll watch from the outside. If they go well, I'll personally chop off the head of that man named Chen Yongren and take it back for Mienna to see."

Aja's mouth twitched, and he nodded with a smile.

Cursing inwardly, what a lunatic, it's a good thing he figured it out for a woman.

Forget it, who made his family rich.

"Ayu, when do you think they will do it?"

After Chen Yongren finished his meal, he used the walkie-talkie as a phone and chatted directly inside.

Zhou Yu replied: "If you want to kill people, you have to choose the night. Have you never heard of it?"

"I've heard it, but time flies too slowly." Chen Yongren complained.

Zhou Yu told him not to get out of bed, because it would look too fake if the curtains were drawn.

It is easy to be seen that he is walking without pulling the curtains, and the broken leg will look too fake.

That's why he looks like this now, he can only move around on the bed.

Then I heard Zhou Yu say on the walkie-talkie: "What? I miss the days when I was young and Dangerous. Shall I call a massage girl for you? Come and pass the boring time."

"Nonsense, I didn't, so don't talk nonsense." Chen Yongren immediately denied it. If his wife knew about it, would he still be able to live a good life?
It's just so boring, he said with a wry smile: "I hope they come soon."

Zhou Yu thought for a while and said: "It shouldn't be too long. After all, you are their first target. If you have nothing to do, just read a book. To cultivate your sentiments, didn't I buy you a parenting encyclopedia? Read more if you have nothing to do. , Teach me how to be a daughter."

"Fuck, I haven't read a book for a long time." Chen Yongren lost interest when he thought of the thick book, and asked instead: "Then what are you doing?"

"Me? I'm reading too."

"what book?"

"Jin Ping Mei."

"Damn! Boring."

"Illustrated version."

"Lend me a look."

"No loan."

Nine p.m.

The delivery man Amao finally got off work.

After a tiring day, he ate at the store, as usual, on his way home, just two blocks away, a van stopped beside him.

The car door opened quickly, and a dark-skinned man stepped out.

"Thai guy?"

This was his last thought, and then he passed out.

The Thai guy dragged him into the car very quickly, and the car drove away, turned around, and returned to the parking position at noon.

"Wake him up." Buddha head said.

Immediately afterwards, a Thai guy took out a bottle of mineral water from his bag.

He unscrewed the lid, and then stretched out his hand to press Amao's tooth joints, forcing Amao to open his mouth, and pointed the mineral water bottle directly at Amao's throat.

The water was poured in, and Amao, who was in a coma, woke up suddenly. When he opened his eyes, he saw a grinning face of a Thai guy.

Amao tried hard to reach out and push the Thai guy away, but his hands were firmly held down, and he couldn't move at all, he could only make a whining sound.

"I ask, you answer, and you can hear clearly." The Buddha's head can speak the local dialect.

Amao blinked vigorously.

The Buddha head smiled, and gently said scary words: "If you dare to scream, I will definitely cut off your tongue before you pronounce the second syllable, do you understand?"

Amao's eyes were frightened, and then he blinked desperately to show that he heard clearly.

"Let him go." Buddha head ordered.

The Thai guy took the hand and the bottle away from his face like a chick.

Amao coughed vigorously a few times, panted hard, and then managed to catch her breath.

The Buddha head was very patient, and he waited for him to recover before asking: "Have you delivered food here today?"

"Yes." Amao nodded honestly, he didn't dare to lie at all.

"Which floor is it delivered to?" Buddha head continued to ask.

"The seventh floor."

"Describe to me what happened after entering the house."

"I sent the meal to the seventh floor, knocked on the door, and the door was open, and then a man inside told me to go in. His leg was in a plaster cast, which made it difficult to move. I put down the food and took the money. Just come out." Ah Mao replied with a firm look.

The Buddha head continued to ask: "Please describe to me the situation in the house."

"Huh?" Amao didn't understand for a while.

"It's the layout, how do you go after entering the door?"

"Oh, oh." Amao nodded again and again, swallowed and said, "I remember that after entering the door is the living room, and to the right of the living room is his room."

This is the same location as the heat detector.

"The last question." The Buddha head took out all the photos of the target people, and unfolded them for him to see: "Is the person who ordered the food among them?"

Amao looked at it carefully, pointed to a photo with a slight trembling and said, "It's him."

"very good."

The Buddha's head smiled and expressed his praise, and he gathered up the photo casually. Although it was on the back, of course he knew who was on the photo.

Tonight's target, Chen Yongren, has been found.

He looked at Amao and said, "You are very cooperative. I like you very much."

Then a look drifted over.The Thai guy received the cue, the corners of his mouth curled up, and with a knife in his hand, Amao passed out again.

"Won't the captain kill him?" The Thai guy was a little surprised. Anyway, he knew everything he should know, and it was useless to keep him.

"Keep it for now." The Buddha head looked out the window and said calmly: "If something unexpected happens, he can be our hostage when we retreat."

"Gao Ming." The team members flattered.

The Buddha head looked back at his watch and said, "Let's take a rest, one o'clock in the morning, act."

Then he took the lead and closed his eyes.

At one o'clock in the morning, everything was silent, and the people in the car opened their eyes one after another.

No need to say anything more, after putting on the equipment, the hunter started hunting.

The car started instantly and stopped directly downstairs. Amao was bound hand and foot by them, his mouth was wrapped in tape, and he was thrown in the car.

A group of six people got out of the car, entered the door, glanced over, the front desk was lazy and sleeping.

They went up the stairs without stopping.

It is impossible to take the elevator, once an accident occurs, it will be a disaster.

I walked upstairs to the 7th floor, and sent someone to carefully go up to the second floor to check. There was no one on the stairs of the 9th floor.

Then go back to the seventh floor and turn left directly. They know the target unit clearly, 702.

A Thai dude took out a thermal imaging camera, looked inside, and nodded.

A team member next to him picked it up, and he felt in his pocket, and a wire appeared in his hand.

put the wire in the keyhole and poked it
Click.

The door opened.

Pushing the door a little harder, the pupils of the team members shrank suddenly!
In his line of sight, an extremely thin thread was torn off by him.

"Bomb—" he roared loudly and turned around quickly.

The instinctive reaction of the other five people trained on the battlefield, the first time they heard the sound, they rushed towards the distance.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you~"

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you~"

Cheerful electronic playback came from the tape recorder in the room.

The six people lying on the ground were fooled?

Then there was a bang and the door was closed again.

Without even thinking about it, the Buddha head quickly got up and raised the muzzle of the gun, and shot towards the back of the door reflexively.

The remaining few followed suit, and dense rattling sounds sounded.

"Blow up the door with a bomb." Buddha head said coldly.

He knew there must be a problem, but the target had to die, there was no turning back here.

Give an order, and the gunfire stops.

A team member took out a plastic bomb from his bag and stuck it on the door of 702, and everyone went back to the corridor to hide.

Just then, the door opened.

But it's not Chen Yongren's door, there are two ladders and three households, but there are still two households.

At the apex of the long side of L, the door farthest from Chen Yongren's house, 701, slammed open.

A man in full armor and holding an MP5 fired at them without hesitation.

Zhou Yu!
Da da da da
In an instant, blood was all over, and among the six people, four people were shot and fell to the ground immediately, only the Buddha head and the Thai guy who just stuck the bomb were still alive.

They hid in the blind corner of Chen Yongren's house, close to the door with the bomb, L-shaped, but there is a blind corner.

At this moment, only that corner within the range of the bullet is a safe zone, and then the retribution will come.

"Who allowed you to hide behind the door?"

Chen Yongren's MP5 started to vibrate, and the bullets poured out through the door, forming a cross scythe with Zhou Yu's bullets, which was reaped by death.

Until all the bullets are fired.

"Are you finished?" Chen Yongren asked on the walkie-talkie.

"How do I know?" Zhou Yu replied.

"Why don't you go and have a look?" Chen Yongren urged.

"Why don't you look at it yourself, there are so many holes in your door?" Zhou Yu said angrily.

The two of them were just arguing like this, and neither of them wanted to go over to see it.

Zhou Yu was a blind spot in the past, what if he was ambushed while still alive?
It is also a blind spot for Chen Yongren to open the door.If he is not dead and he is killed, wouldn't it be too dangerous to fall short.

"If you don't watch it, let me watch it. The disturbing dream at night, are you still asleep?"

The door opposite Zhou Yu opened, and a head protruded from it.

"Oh, it's over."

A grumpy uncle who can't make sense and doesn't want to stay in a hotel.

"Remember to pay me for the decoration."

(End of this chapter)