Hong Kong Compilation begins with a serious case of anger

Chapter 210 206, Called you undercover, didn't tell you to lie undercover to become the boss
Like a divine soldier descending from the sky, a group of soldiers also wearing camouflage uniforms launched an attack on the group of people who were chasing Liu Jizu. Without him, they crossed the line.

This village is the site of another warlord, General Chachai, and the villagers here also pay taxes to him. Now that they have crossed the border, of course they have to be threatened, otherwise a cat or a dog will come over in the future. How can he bring so many younger brothers?

"Come on, let's retreat quickly—"

The little leader held A Mei to run away, needless to say, his subordinates were already running away, and just when he wanted to run away, a figure struck like lightning.

Of the two soldiers standing beside him, one had his neck wiped with a knife, and the other was kicked flying several meters. Before he could react, a cold light flashed, and the little leader's hand broke.

"what--"

Another cold flash of the knife flashed across his throat, the screams stopped, and the little leader fell to the ground unwillingly. He opened his eyes wide and couldn't imagine why his gun was not as fast as other people's knives.

"Good kung fu, good skill—"

A group of soldiers walked over slowly, and a man who looked like the captain stretched out his hand to stop his subordinates from raising their guns, and then shouted to Liu Jizu with a smile, "This brother is very skilled, and he can kill so many people in an instant. Guess the general likes people who are capable, I wonder if this brother will have the face to drink tea with my general and be a guest?"

"Hehe, thank you for saving us. It is of course a great honor to invite you so kindly~" Liu Jizu would not be shameless. He just helped him solve this group of pursuers. Although it was a coincidence, he invited himself to be a guest at this time. If Don't turn around. . .

That's a slap in the face. Facing a group of people with guns, they politely invite you to be a guest. If you are shameless, the consequences will be very serious——

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Along the way, Amei curiously asked in a low voice, if they hadn't come out to interrupt the count just now, would Liu Jizu come out to save her at the last moment?
"Do you need to ask? One night, a couple with a hundred days of grace, how could I watch you die before the hundred days—"

"Go to hell, you bastard, always like this~" Amei punched Liu Jizu angrily. Although the answer she got was not satisfactory, it was still an answer.

But she is a rough person, as can be seen from the fact that she got into the Golden Triangle to save people without saying a word. She looked around curiously after she had just asked, "Aren't they also warlords? How to save them?" And we seem to be kind to us."

"It's not the same~" Liu Jizu shook his head, "Look at the way they hold their guns. When there are no enemies, the muzzles of the guns are all facing down, and the team is spread out to avoid being kicked once. Obviously, their leaders are willing to spend money. Ask instructors with certain military knowledge to train these guerrillas."

"And their posture already looks like a regular army soldier. Obviously, they have trained for a long time. The leader just now can speak English. Not bad, this warlord leader has a little brain."

The former little leader actually knew how to communicate with Liu Jizu in English, which is very rare, and he seemed to understand part of Cantonese, which made Liu Jizu a little impressed.

After driving staggeringly for a while, I came to a large village surrounded by a thick guardrail. Some barbed wire was tied on the guardrail, which was enough for people to climb, and a long road was dug under the guardrail The ditch is full of small sharp wooden sticks, which are enough to make people who fall into a string.

Simple and practical defense, when there are no tanks and cannons, the trenches and guardrails alone are enough for many people to fail, but in this chaotic place, which warlord would spend a lot of money to buy so-called tanks and armored vehicles?Or cannon?
With so much money, wouldn’t it be better to buy more AKs and grenades, and recruit more men? Human lives are worthless.

The most important thing is that the environment here is warm and humid. Buying a cannon tank will cost a lot of money to maintain, and you have to hire relevant professionals to maintain it, which is very troublesome.

It's better to directly replace it with a few grenades, RPGs, or mortars, which are more practical in this kind of place.

After entering the camp, the little leader asked his subordinates to take Liu Jizu to a house to wait, and then asked his subordinates to serve them some fruit and tea. Not long after, an elderly man wearing the same camouflage uniform came with several people.

"This is our General Chachai—"

"Huh? It's you—

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"General, we have completed our mission~"

A few minutes ago, the little boss came to report the situation in front of the leader of the site, the so-called General Chachai, and there were several guests sitting in front of him, General Chachai nodded, but then the little boss reported another situation.

"After we wiped out the group of guys who crossed the border, we also rescued two people from Hong Kong Island, a man and a woman. The man's force was extraordinary, and he played with the group of guerrillas with his bare hands. After approaching and killing a few soldiers with guns in twos and threes, the subordinates remembered that the general likes capable people, so they invited them to be guests on their own initiative."

"Oh, there is such a thing, let's go and have a look together--" General Chachai is interested in taking a few guests with him, because he really likes capable people, especially people from Hong Kong Island. Come forth in large numbers.

Afterwards, several people asked about the situation as they walked, and General Chachai also curiously asked the guests around him whether all the people on Hong Kong Island knew kung fu, because the guests around him were from Hong Kong Island.

"Huh? It's you—"

After seeing Liu Jizu, the people around General Chachai were surprised because the person who appeared inside turned out to be an acquaintance.

General Chachai asked curiously, "Do you know each other?"

The man smiled, "Not only did he know each other, he was one of my previous clients. He did business with me once. I didn't expect to see him here today."

Liu Jizu stared at the other party, then smiled, "Long time no see, painter, I didn't expect you to have plastic surgery again."

'Painter' said with interest, "Oh, can you recognize me?"

Liu Jizu smiled and said, "Of course, you have had plastic surgery, but your voice has not changed. Although you can't see the end of the dragon, I will never forget your voice."

The painter, in an unexpected way, appeared in front of Liu Jizu. He is not from Hong Kong Island, how could he appear in this ghost place?
Liu Jizu turned around in his mind, and suddenly thought clearly.
"Hahahaha, since it's your friend, it's also my friend. The two of you can just stay here and tell my subordinates if you need anything."

General Chachai smiled generously, "I will prepare a banquet tonight to welcome two friends from Hong Kong Island. If there is any business in the future, we can take care of each other and make a fortune together~"

. . . . . .

The painter appeared in front of him in a situation that Liu Jizu couldn't imagine, because he never showed his face in every transaction, and most people didn't know what he looked like.

The police sent undercover agents time and time again to get close to him, but unfortunately every time the undercover agents died in vain, he didn't trust any outsiders except his own people.

But Liu Jizu knew that the painter was a handsome young man with eight-pack abs who could sing and dance rap at the same time.

But this time we met, I found that he had turned into a 'Little Ma brother'. Obviously, if he didn't have plastic surgery in his current appearance, or the previous appearance was plastic surgery.

After all, no one is willing to turn such a good-looking face into a "little brother" face.

General Chachai ordered his subordinates to treat Liu Jizu and the others as guests. Except that they could not carry weapons on their bodies, they could move freely in the whole village. Of course, some restricted areas were not allowed to enter, but what did Liu Jizu do in the restricted area? As far as I can think of, it is nothing more than a flour processing factory. . . .

After temporarily handing over the gun to them for safekeeping, Liu Jizu took Amei outside for a walk——

Everything around seemed quite harmonious. From time to time, some farmers passed by carrying hoes, and some were selling small commodities. If it weren't for the occasional soldiers in camouflage uniforms patrolling with guns, Liu Jizu would have thought it was someone Township market.

When passing by a tent, Ah Mei suddenly pulled Liu Jizu and pointed over there.

"Hey, look over there—"

Um? !Liu Jizu turned his head and looked, good guy, a group of people were wearing masks and were engaged in flour processing in broad daylight. Obviously because of the strong smell, they chose to be outside to let the wind blow away the strange smell, but to Liu Jizu's surprise, he I saw another acquaintance.

"Hey, Guan Zu—" Liu Jizu shouted.

Liangzi, who was working with his head down, looked up in surprise after hearing the voice. It wasn't because his name was Guan Zu, but Liu Jizu shouted in Cantonese.

After turning his head around for a while, Liangzi pointed at himself in confusion, and Liu Jizu nodded with a smile.

Liang Zai immediately put down the tools in his hand, walked over and looked at Liu Jizu in surprise, "You are calling me? My name is not Guan Zu, but Ali—"

But then he frowned and thought for a while, because he seemed to have seen the person in front of him somewhere.

"It's you—" Ali remembered, isn't this the person he met when he went to eat caviar with his eldest brother Kun?
And the other party talked about caviar's counterfeiting, which made Brother Kun come up with an idea. Since there are so many people in Causeway Bay and Tsim Sha Tsui on Hong Kong Island making A goods, can't caviar be A goods?So after thinking about it later, Brother Kun really started to invest in a fish farm to toss caviar.

This made Ali very distressed. Brother Kun really wanted to retire and left everything to him. He even brought him to the Golden Triangle to meet General Chachai, his purchase channel, and then told him that there was 800 General Chachai here. A security deposit of [-] US dollars was given to him as start-up capital
A big gangster who treats him like a brother, and plans to retire, Ali doesn't know how to catch him, he is still hesitating whether to close the net as soon as possible after returning to Hong Kong Island, otherwise there is no way to catch this good big brother.

Ali asked vigilantly, "Who are you and why are you here?"

Liu Jizu signaled him not to panic, asked Ah Mei to walk aside, and then handed him a cigarette, "My name is Liu Jizu, isn't your name Guanzu?"

Ali shook his head in refusal, "I told you, my name is Ali, not Guan Zu—"

Don't forget it, Liu Jizu lit a cigarette by himself, started smoking, and then asked by the way, "Your boss, Brother Kun, is he planning to retire?"

Ali was puzzled, "How do you know, and how did you come here and move freely?"

Immediately, he seemed to have misunderstood something, and his face darkened, "You are also here to do business, to cooperate with General Chachai?"

This is the planting base of flour. As a warlord leader, he will definitely not just sell all the grain in his own territory to Brother Kun. If Brother Kun is caught GG one day, then Cha Guai is not going to cry to death, so he Of course, there are also many customers from other places.

Ali thought that Liu Jizu had come to seek cooperation from General Chachai, and his face immediately became gloomy, not because he was afraid of being robbed, but because he hated such people the most.

"I didn't come to him to cooperate. Don't worry, I'm an undercover agent just like you."

Ali's expression changed, "What are you talking about, I'm not an undercover agent~"

"An'h~" Liu Jizu hooked his shoulders with a smile, "Don't worry, I'm here to test you. If you don't believe me, you can call and tell your boss my name and let him check me. Don't worry, I'm dead now. I won’t be an undercover agent anymore, and I won’t ask about you.”

"But look at this, that Brother Kun has retired? Are you planning to make you his successor?"

Hearing Liu Jizu's self-reported family name, Ali dispelled part of his doubts.

Ali saw that there was no one around, and they couldn't understand Cantonese, and the flour in this place was aboveboard, so he nodded, "Yes, brother Kun is ill, he plans to go to the United States for treatment, maybe he can still recover." Live a few more years, so bring me here..."

"So he plans to let you be his successor? Be the boss?" Liu Jizu patted Ali on the shoulder, "Guanzu, you can do it. The undercover agents will become the boss, but it will be a bit embarrassing for the police, and everyone in the family will be the enemy." How can I still play when I'm the boss?"

Ali slapped Liu Jizu's hand off, and rolled his eyes, "I told you I'm not Guan Zu, and I'm not an undercover agent, you've got the wrong person."

"Oh, that's right, I made a mistake~" Liu Jizu understood in seconds, undercover is a thing in front of anyone, and he can't admit it even if he is killed. . .

etc--

Liu Jizu suddenly had a flash of inspiration, but he couldn't remember it, so he could only frown and think.

Ali on the side looked at him thinking, and asked, "What did you think of?"

Liu Jizu looked up at the shed, and suddenly realized what he remembered. Since the flour processing can be placed outside in an open and aboveboard manner, what kind of secret restricted area is there in this ghost place?
"Do you know what the restricted area here is for?"

Hearing this, Ali shook his head, "I don't know, but I know that General Chachai and his other cooperating guests often go in there."

Reality is not a movie, and not everyone dares to mess around in the warlord's territory like Police Story.

"I know what's in there—"

As soon as Liu Jizu clapped his hands, he knew what the so-called restricted area was for. No wonder the police couldn't catch the painter in such a fart place on Hong Kong Island. He felt that his printing factory was placed here.

[ps, the painter went to the J triangle without thinking to start a war with a warlord, the reason is that he killed his father, this paragraph is very tasteless, the director added it very reluctantly, so the author changed it]

　The painter came out, I haven't figured out how to deal with him later, but I will definitely use him

　　
　
(End of this chapter)