The Infernal Affairs of Hong Kong

Chapter 752 Live broadcast plus acting (seeking subscription for monthly ticket)

Tsuen Wan, shipyard.

Two car headlights pierced the night, and a small automatic vehicle for the disabled stopped in the dilapidated open space.

Weeds growing wildly, rusty gasoline drums, and some machines that no one cares about, revealing desolation.

Ni Yongxiao opened the car door, got into the wheelchair skillfully, and slid into the factory building. He looked around quietly and thoughtfully. He raised his eyebrows and turned to look at the door.

Sure enough, not long after, Mo Yilie walked in from the outside.

"Very cautious." Ni Yongxiao smiled.

Mo Yilie was obviously watching to see if he would bring someone, trust was a luxury for Mo Yilie now.

"No matter how cautious you are, you have fallen to this point." Mo Yilie shook his head, showing a little depressed mood.

"I have also had such a period, I can understand, tell me, what can I do for you?"

"Talk quickly."

Mo Yilie smiled, it's easy to talk to smart people, you can't just come here to talk about love in the middle of the night.

"I need your help to get rid of two people."

"Those two from the hospital?" Ni Yongxiao paused and nodded, "It's not a big problem, but it will cost some money."

"Money is not a problem, 200 million is not enough." Mo Yilie was prepared, 100 million is very expensive to buy a life.

Ni Yongxiao shook his head slowly: "Not enough."

"Why?" Mo Yilie frowned, showing concern.

Ni Yongxiao looked calm: "CIB and Zhou Yu jointly arrested you, you can think of killing evidence to destroy evidence, would Zhou Yu not think of it? Do you think Zhou Yu will let you kill those two people easily?"

Mo Yilie's heart sank. Indeed, with Zhou Yu around, the difficulty of this matter has risen sharply, so he still thinks less.

"How much?"

"2000 million, I'll help you find mercenaries, enter the country within two days, I can give half of my face first."

After Ni Yongxiao finished speaking, he added: "Of course, I can also find 200 million, but after failing once, it will be more difficult to succeed again."

The corner of Mo Yilie's mouth twitched, the lion opened his mouth wide, why are mercenaries so expensive.
But let him contact by himself, forget it, it is too risky to contact outsiders in this capacity.

Just for the sake of safety, and not because he couldn't afford it, Mo Yilie said in a deep voice, "Okay, I'll give you the address, and you can get it yourself."

The cunning rabbit and the three caves have long been prepared to run away with cash, which is the basic quality of every boss.

"Okay, then I'll contact you right away. By the way, do you want to watch the live broadcast?" Ni Yongxiao smiled.

"Live broadcast, what live broadcast?" Mo Yilie had a puzzled look on his face, and he couldn't turn his head around.

"Live broadcast of murder, add 100 million, and they can provide live broadcast service, which is to wear a recorder gadget on the head, and then upload it to the Internet."

Ni Yongxiao gestured on his forehead and smiled: "For making money, these mercenaries can do anything. Anyway, for them, it's just a searchlight."

"It's all like this now?" Mo Yilie wanted to laugh, he felt that he had been in the South of the New Territories for a long time, and it was quite interesting, "Okay, then I'll try this live broadcast."

It is more reassuring to be able to see these two people die with their own eyes. One million is nothing, it is just a small amount of money.

"Okay, then I'll go first, be careful yourself, try not to show your face these days."

"Well, thank you."

"It's okay, it should be."

Ni Yongxiao smiled, turned around and slid the wheelchair to walk.

Mo Yilie was a little surprised when he looked at him, thinking that Ni Yongxiao would take the opportunity to threaten him with some conditions, but he didn't say a word, which made him a little embarrassed.

My lord, although the fleeting years are unfavorable, you can finally turn the bad luck into good luck.

Turn around and treat Ni Yongxiao better.

"I'll give you a gift." Ni Yongxiao called Zhou Yu after driving out of the shipyard.

"Did Mo Yilie look for you?" Zhou Yu refused to accept the money, and Mo Yilie was the only one who could be called a gift at this juncture.

"uh-huh."

"where?"

"Tsuen Wan Shipyard, catch it in two days, I still have some use, okay?" Ni Yongxiao used a discussing tone.

"A very reasonable request." Zhou Yu agreed.

Ni Yongxiao first uses the location to show sincerity, instead of asking first and then giving. Zhou Yu is willing to see how useful he said "useful".

Ni Yongxiao drove the car with a relaxed smile: "I'll give you another sum of money, at least 2100 million. I'll go and have a look and give it to you."

Zhou Yu pursed his lips when he heard this: "If I didn't agree just now, would the money be gone?"

"No, I will definitely give it to you."

"What you say is what you want, what is your request?"

"It's not difficult to show him a play."

"2100 million is enough to make a movie."

"Then first."

"it is good."

Zhou Yu hung up the phone, 2100 million, is there such a good thing?

First find someone to look at the benefactor.

Two days later, Yifeng base camp.

The atmosphere in Yifeng in the past two days is obviously weird.

A group of fostered and disabled grandpas and uncles could only sigh and sigh, and La Jiang also pretended to be frowning there, and the group of people talked about how to help Mo Yilie.

La Jiang gave a wink to Amao, a young talker on the opposite side, and he had been secretly in touch for the past two days.

After receiving the signal, Ah Mao thumped the table, interrupted other people's conversations, and said with a straight face: "Since something happened to Brother Lie, everyone knows what the result is. I propose to choose a restaurant in advance."

"Hey, what did you say?" Immediately, a loyal fan of brother lie yelled at him.

Amao slapped the hard top of the table: "What I'm saying is the truth! There is so much noise now that there is no one who can make up his mind. The police are watching Yifeng every day, and the people below can't open it. Yifeng is still alive. ? If this continues, people will lose their hearts!"

"Shaanzi, do you want to make trouble while Brother Lie is not back!"

"Can brother lie come back? What are you pretending there!"

"Are you going to curse Brother Lie to die!"

"I have nothing to say to an idiot like you!"

"Baby, what are you talking about!"

"What about your mother!"

"Enough!" The obese rich man slapped the table, his face full of majesty.

The most senior grandpas and uncles spoke, and the venue still blew their beards and stared, but their voices suddenly disappeared.

Pan Xueli lowered his head slightly, but narrowed his eyes at Fu Ye.

The rich man slowed down, and said in a deep voice: "What Ah Mao said is also reasonable, the association must survive! But now that Yilie has just had an accident, and the matter is not yet conclusive, wait, wait a week, if after a week, a Lie still has no news, let's discuss this matter again, do you have any opinions?"

The majestic gaze swept across the audience.

"No la."

"Of course the rich man has spoken, he listened to the rich man."

"Adjourn the meeting! Take care of your subordinates recently and don't cause trouble!"

One by one, Ni Yongxiao also pushed his wheelchair out, with Spicy Ginger at the end.

Jingle, Jingle, Jingle.

Ni Yongxiao picked up the phone: "Hey, it's not convenient now, I'll call you later, um."

La Jiang frowned when he heard this, and Ni Yongxiao's tone of answering the phone changed, especially the hand holding the wheelchair, which was clearly grasped for a moment.

Something is wrong.

He kept thinking about who Mo Yilie would turn to if he wanted someone to help him. After much deliberation, the most likely one was this paralyzed man.

He frowned, could it be Mo Yilie's call?

Seeing Ni Yongxiao push the wheelchair away quickly, he chose to follow and have a look.

Tsuen Wan Shipyard.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Looking at the computer screen in front of him, Mo Yilie burst into a hearty laugh.

On the screen, the well-organized attack formation can be seen as an elite configuration at a glance.

Sure enough, Zhou Yu buried someone in the hospital.

Not a lot!
A whole ten plainclothes policemen.

But it didn't work.

Under the firepower of eight mercenaries, those plainclothes police officers were smashed into a sieve in an instant like paper.

The bullets hit the blood sprayed from the body, and the plainclothes policemen screamed, and then they were shot again, without giving the policemen a chance to come back.

"Professional! Really professional! A team of 2000 million is different!"

Mo Yilie looked refreshed, and let out a fierce breath, "Introduce this team to me later, maybe I will be able to use it sometime."

Ni Yongxiao smiled: "Yes, but the asking price will be a little more expensive than mine."

"That's only how much." Mo Yilie continued to look at the picture on the screen, until he saw two people on the hospital bed being shot in the chest several times, and the heart rate detector beside him was drawn into a straight line, and the alarm of cardiac arrest was issued. , I can no longer restrain my happy mood.

Throwing fists and yelling, "yes!"

"Hahahaha." Mo Yilie took a deep breath, "It's finally done."

At this moment, the person on the other side of the computer screen faced the camera and said in English: "money, now!"

"It's time to pay the final payment. They need to get the money before they leave." Ni Yongxiao shrugged. The money in that room was not enough for 1500 million.

"Simple, you ask their account number, I will forward it to them now."

"it is good."

Ni Yongxiao communicated on the phone and reported a number, and Mo Yilie operated on the computer.

After the matter was over, Ni Yongxiao took out a voice recorder: "The content of today's meeting."

"Oh?" Mo Yilie frowned, since he asked him to listen, there was always a deep meaning.

As the sound played, his face darkened, "It must be the ghost of spicy ginger!"

Ni Yongxiao nodded: "I saw him winking."

"Wait until I go back and deal with him slowly." Mo Yilie snapped.

At this moment, there was a burst of applause outside the door, and Pan Xueli walked in step by step holding a camera phone: "It's wonderful, it's wonderful, it's really courageous for you to conspire to murder the police."

(End of this chapter)