Hong Kong Comprehensive: Who said that those who practice martial arts have no money?

Chapter 204: Change to join another family and sink the corpse

Ah Shen touched a few thin bills in his hand and frowned impatiently:

"Where does all this nonsense come from? If you can't do it, then don't do it."

Lan Zaiming spread his hands: "Sir, there are really only so many. As you can see, there are not even two guests."

Ah Shen's eyes widened: "Do you think I'm here to ask you for money?"

"No."

Lan Zaiming waved his hands repeatedly and said in a low voice: "Sir comes to our place to take care of business. It's only right to treat you to tea and supper."

Ah Shen raised his hand to interrupt Lan Zaiming's words, glanced at the deserted gambling stall, and put the gun on his waist.

"Okay, I'm leaving."

"Sir, walk slowly."

Lan Zaiming's smile faded. He didn't spit on the ground at his back until the other person walked away.

"That's a nice thing to say. If you lose, you'll do this. You're not just here to fight against the autumn wind."

He was cursing and looking at the gambling stall without two customers, his face suddenly became uncertain.

He came out for money. Uncle Biao gave him the management of this gambling stall, but now the gambling stall has no business at all, and he has to deal with these things every day to win the autumn wind.

Military uniforms, plainclothes, and the fire brigade all have to pay ten or eight yuan for tea every time they come over. How can he have the money to give it?

The thought of this made Bad Zaiming determined to change his career.

What's more, he heard that Ma Shihao was very generous to his brothers?

Ah Shen left the gambling stall in a swaggering manner, not realizing that a figure followed behind him and slowly approached.

He turned his head until he heard clear footsteps. Before he could see the face of the man behind him clearly, he was pressed against his waist with a gun.

"I'll shoot you to death if I move."

There was a low shout from behind, and then the gun in his waist was searched.

Ah Shen tensed up and pretended to be calm.

"who are you?"

"Go in."

Dachun pushed the opponent hard with his gun and pushed him into a side alley.

"It's you!"

There were three people standing in the dim alleyway, and Ah Shen recognized the person in front of him at a glance.

Wu Shihao.

"You fucking."

Ah Shen's eyes widened, and she couldn't believe that Wu Shihao dared to bring a gunman to hijack her.

He wanted to say something, but Dachun stabbed his waist with a gun and motioned for him to move forward.

"Shut up! Let's go."

Ah Shen knew that the person who came was evil, so he hesitated to move.

It's not far from the police station, and there are occasional military patrols on the street. Wu Shihao turned to look at the man beside him.

"Brother Tiger."

Long Chenghu stepped forward and hit Ah Shen on the neck with his elbow, causing him to lose consciousness and fall to the ground.

The four of them walked around the main street without stopping, and took A Shen along the alley.

After walking two alleys, the four of them arrived at the beach, where the coolies had parked a fishing boat waiting for them.

The sampan boat was floating on the sea, and the sea breeze with a salty smell was blowing in the face.

Wu Shihao coughed, and at his feet was Ah Shen, whose limbs were bound and unconscious.

"Brother Da Chun, splash him to wake him up."

"no problem."

Dachun on the side picked up a wooden bucket and filled half a bucket of water and came over.

"Wow!"

With half a bucket of cold seawater splashed on his face, A Shen opened his eyes in a daze, and what he saw was Wu Shihao staring at him coldly.

He shuddered and then realized his situation.

Ah Shen turned his head and looked around in panic. Except for the dim kerosene light on the bow of the boat, everything was dark.

Wu Shihao squatted down:

"No need to look, we are at sea now."

"If you dare to touch me, all the police in Hong Kong will not let you go!"

Ah Shen shouted with a stern tone, but his tone couldn't stop trembling. "Aunt Pu'er! You think too highly of yourself. Now I'm letting you sink your body. Who knows it was me who did it?"

Wu Shihao cursed, grabbed A Shen's collar with his left hand, clenched his fist with his right hand, and hit A Shen's mouth with two heavy punches in succession.

"Ah~"

Ah Shen screamed, his mouth full of blood.

Seeing Wu Shihao raise his fist again, Ah Shen spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with two teeth and begged for mercy:

"Don't fight."

"Did you think your mouth was really that tough?"

Wu Shihao sneered, shook off the blood on his fist, and stared at A Shen with cold eyes.

Ah Shen trembled when she saw Wu Shihao's eyes.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and with a hint of luck, he stammered and asked:

"You, what do you want to do by catching me?"

Wu Shihao said calmly: "I want to ask you something."

"As long as you are willing to let me go, you can ask me anything."

Ah Shen tried to make a request.

"Heh... there's no rush for this."

With that said, Wu Shihao stood up.

He turned around and entered the cabin and took out a wooden stick. He also took out a colorless rag from nowhere and came to A Shen.

Then he stuffed the rag in his hand into A Shen's mouth bit by bit.

Wu Shihao tightened the wooden stick in his hand.

Bang!

Woo!

Ah Shen whined inarticulately, and with his hands and feet bound, he could only twist his body.

Wu Shihao's face was expressionless, turning a blind eye to A Shen's eyes at his feet, which were mixed with pleading and fear.

The dull sound of wooden sticks hitting each other sounded one after another in the night.

Gradually, Ah Shen no longer struggled vigorously. She protected her head with her bound hands, curled up and allowed Wu Shihao to hit her like a sandbag.

He was beaten until his whole body was covered with bruises, and the rag stuffed in his mouth was soaked red with blood.

Wu Shihao took a deep breath and stretched out his hand to pull out the rag from A Shen's mouth.

"No, don't fight, just let me go."

Ah Shen begged in a weak voice.

Wu Shihao suppressed the murderous intention in his heart and his tone became calmer:

"I ask, you answer."

"Okay, okay." The fear of death made Ah Shen nod repeatedly.

"Why did Liu Changquan take people to the dock? Why did you torture me to extract a confession?"

"No, it's none of my business. It was Liu Sir who asked me to do it. He took money from other people and planned to kill you."

A Shen blurted out, and then realized that she had said a little too much, and looked at Wu Shihao carefully.

"Let you beat me to death in the interrogation room?"

Wu Shihao raised his eyebrows. He thought Liu Changquan just wanted to send him to prison.

Ah Shen curled up and tried his best to explain:

"No, I just want you to suffer a little in the interrogation room and then put you in the detention room. There are people arranged by Chen Shou in the detention room."

"Chen Shou."

Wu Shihao pondered in his heart, not surprised by this result.

These days, he has many enemies, but his feud with Chen Shou is the deepest.

He swept away the opponent's gambling stalls and killed Gao Laotai. It was normal for Chen Shou to be unable to swallow his breath.

"There is another question, about Liu Changquan..."

Wu Shihao listened quietly until A Shen finished speaking.

He lit a cigarette for himself, took a deep breath, and took out a pistol from his waist.

Under Ah Shen's eyes with splitting eyes, he pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

The dull gunfire sounded far away in the night.

Amin and Dachun came over, put Ashe's body in a sack, packed it with rocks and threw it into the sea.

(End of this chapter)