Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Near Baishawan Pier.

Ma Jun drove toward the dock in front, frequently looking in the rearview mirror to observe the situation behind him.

He Guozheng's car didn't catch up with them?

The horse army continued to drive for a while and determined that He Guozheng and the others had indeed not followed.

He thought for a while, and then the car stopped on the roadside in front of him, in the shadow of the street lamp.

He Guozheng and others behind him didn't follow?

Either Superintendent Zeng was using Wu Zhihui's hand to kill him.

Otherwise, He Guozheng and the others must have been intercepted halfway by Wu Zhihui and his men.

These are two possibilities. Should I go find Watson? !

this is a problem.

and so.

Ma Jun was not in a hurry to go to the pier in front to find Watson. He parked the car and sat on his seat, rolled down the window, lit a cigarette, and waited secretly.

Ma Jun used to be very upright, and he only wanted to punish evil and promote good. It didn't matter even if he couldn't get promoted, his main focus was to punish evil.

But since he changed his mind and started helping Superintendent Zeng, his whole mentality also began to change.

It is easy to corrupt a person, very easy to corrupt a person.

Once people open their hearts to greed, they will fall deeply into it and be shrouded in the abyss of desire.

The same is true for Ma Jun. He has long lost his original intention. He has transformed from a policeman who liked to use his fists to solve problems to a policeman who uses his brain to do things.

Calculation, only people with brains and calculation skills can survive better in the police force.

He only thinks about how to calculate, maximize the benefits of things, and enrich his own pocket.

"What the heck."

Ma Jun held the steering wheel in his left hand and held a cigarette in his right hand. He muttered to himself: "People named Zeng are very calculating. When dealing with them, you must be careful enough."

Otherwise, when will I become their scapegoat? "

By the side.

The mobile phone kept ringing. It was Superintendent Zeng calling.

Ma Jun didn't answer the call either. He glanced at the phone and continued to smoke silently, observing the situation behind him.

The phone is still ringing and calls continue to come in.

This sound annoyed Ma Jun, so he turned on the car radio to listen to the broadcast to cover up the annoying phone sound.

Cigarettes followed one another.

really.

After waiting for a long time, a violent explosion suddenly sounded from behind.

The explosion was so loud that Ma Jun could see the red light coming out of the sky while sitting in the car.

After the explosion, fierce gunfire rang out not long after, and He Guozheng and the others were blocked there by Wu Zhihui's people.

Ma Jun remained motionless, staring in that direction and smoking a cigarette in his mouth.

Naturally, he would not go back to support. Judging from the sound of gunfire, he, who did not even have a bulletproof vest, could not participate.

He is waiting.

Waiting for He Guozheng to see if they can win.

After winning the battle, he continued to work. If they failed at the scene, there was no need for him to continue looking for Watson.

Tonight, Superintendent Zeng arranged for him to deal with Watson. In Ma Jun's view, they were actually pushing him into a pit of fire.

According to Ma Jun's idea, Wu Zhihui had already captured Watson, so why not just call the guys to surround Wu Zhihui and the others?

Damn it, I had to sneak over and face them face to face.

Is Watson so easy to solve?

No.

Watson is in the hands of Wu Zhihui's people, and there must be many Wu Zhihui's people at the scene.

He went to the dock alone. If He Guozheng and the others didn't follow up, what would happen if he could fight again?

Who can guarantee that his horse army can leave here safely.

and so.

After hearing the gunshots from behind and confirming that He Guozheng and the others were blocked, he and Ma Jun became more determined and waited patiently for the result.

Can He Guozheng and this group of people do it?

Okay, just keep doing things by yourself. If not, you have every excuse to go back and hand over the problem to Superintendent Zeng.

Talk about it.

Where did He Guozheng and his team come from? Last time Watson just mentioned it briefly.

But judging from the gunfire at the scene now, these people are definitely not that simple.

They are definitely not just ordinary members of O Ji's anti-gangster group, otherwise they wouldn't be so shameless.

While Ma Jun was smoking, he was making his own little calculation in his mind. It was not a good decision to risk his life.

He waited boredly, pressing the radio buttons with his fingers to change channels and find an interesting station.

"Latest news, it is reported that a shooting incident occurred at the North District Police Station."

Ma Jun skipped the channel after hearing this, then quickly switched back after realizing it.

On the midnight news on the radio station, the news is being announced:

"The gangsters took away North District Police Superintendent Zeng Jiale and his life and death are unknown. Why the gangsters attacked the superintendent is still under investigation."

"Grass!"

Ma Jun slapped the steering wheel: "Mad dog Wu Zhihui dared to arrange for people to rush directly into the North District Police Station!"

"It is understood that Superintendent Zeng Jiale has previously conducted an undercover plan case, and it is rumored that this gang of gangsters is related to this undercover operation."

"!"

When Ma Jun heard this, his brows suddenly wrinkled, and his face became even darker.

Superintendent Zeng was arrested? !

Life or death uncertain?

If Wu Zhihui and his people took Superintendent Zeng away, would he still be alive?

Moreover, the public opinion Wu Zhihui used to build momentum was about He Guozheng's undercover operation?

Sure enough, He Guozheng and his group were not as simple as they thought on the surface.

Ma Jun quickly turned his eyes and looked at the scene of the gunfight behind him again.

at this time.

The sound of gunfire had reached its most intense stage, and it was like setting off firecrackers continuously.

With the last explosion, the scene suddenly fell into silence again.

The gunfire stopped.

Soon.

A tattered car riddled with bullet holes sped past on the road and left at a very fast speed.

Ma Jun saw clearly that the person sitting inside was He Guozheng. He was alone and looked miserable.

"Buzz!"

Ma Jun watched the car disappear on the road, then started the car and quickly left in the other direction without any hesitation.

And go and deal with that bastard Watson!

The whereabouts of Zeng are unknown. He Guozheng and his elite team were beaten to pieces. Do you still want to die?

Ma Jun ran away without even thinking about it. He hid first and saw how the news about this matter turned out.

With the disappearance of the surname Zeng, everyone might be implicated in this matter.

Not long after Ma Jun left, Wu Zhihui led Aji and the others out of the alley behind.

He glanced at the red taillights that disappeared at the end of the road, turned his head and showed a sarcastic smile: "It seems that your good partner decisively abandoned you? As soon as he saw something was wrong, he ran away immediately."

Watson was standing next to two horsemen, and Aji would definitely not be able to escape if he was watching from the side.

His arms were wrapped in thick white gauze, and his energy was a little sluggish.

"Originally, according to the plan, one of the two of you could survive, but he ran away. There is nothing we can do. This spot will be yours."

Wu Zhihui raised his hand and made a gesture of wiping Aji's neck, saying simply and neatly: "Pull him to the high seas and feed the sharks in the sea."

"Don't!"

Watson trembled and immediately said, "I know, I know where Ma Jun lives, I know where he lives."

"Now that things are so big, you guys have killed Zeng. He, Ma Jun, will definitely not dare to show his face in a short time, and will definitely hide in his residence."

"I'll take you to find him. I'll take you to find him. I'm just a worker. He and Zeng have been directing me."

Prisoner's Dilemma.

When things developed to endanger his life, Watson did not hesitate to choose to betray Ma Jun in exchange for his own opportunity.

"I know the location!"

Watson looked at Ah Ji who was silent and spoke quickly: "Really, if we take a shortcut from the scene, we can stop him before he gets home."

"Okay."

Wu Zhihui sneered and nodded: "Then I'll give you one more chance."

The group of people got into the car, and the two cars left one after the other and drove out quickly according to the location Watson said.

Ma Jun drove back to his other residence. Since helping Superintendent Zeng, his wallet became more and more bulging.

For safety reasons, he specially found another place to live, in a mid-to-high-end community, to place his money.

He got out of the elevator, looked around to see if there was anyone, and then opened the fire water tank on the wall next to him.

He picked up the fire hose nozzle hanging on the shelf and poured it out. He poured the key inside into his hand, opened the door, went in and locked the door.

For absolute safety, he did not take the key to this residence with him to ensure his own safety.

No one would know about putting the key in here if there wasn't a fire.

"Mad dog, mad dog!"

Ma Jun sat down on the sofa and scratched his hair with both hands anxiously: "Damn it, how dare you rush to the North District Police Station to arrest Zeng Jiale."

"Zeng Jiale is the superintendent, can you fucking respect him?!"

Ma Jun was extremely agitated now. If something happened to Zeng Jiale, who knew whether he would be involved?

He let out a long breath and leaned against his long hair, staring blankly at the ceiling above his head.

Of course, his impatience was not expressed because of Zeng Jiale, but because he was worried that if Zeng Jiale fell, would he be implicated?

Without Zeng Jiale as a backer, he will have to find someone else in the future. If he changes someone, it will definitely not be as easy to make money as now. This process will be very painful.

Ma Jun lit a cigarette and began a long wait, thinking that since Wu Zhihui and the others were using news and public opinion to build momentum, there would definitely be a next step.

He turned on the TV again, turned down the volume to the minimum, and kept changing channels. Finally, he saw a piece of news that made him stunned.

Zeng Jiale rushed to the street.

died?

Was it killed directly? !

Ma Jun sniffed, walked to the TV, grabbed the TV and stared at the TV news screen. This was indeed the case.

Wu Zhihui and the others even killed Superintendent Zeng Jiale, what about me? !

Wouldn't it be the same fate? !

His mind was spinning rapidly, and he suddenly remembered a very serious matter. He seemed to have let Watson come here once.

Watson hooked up with a girl outside. Due to his status, he couldn't go to the hotel to book a room, so he let him come here to spend the night.

"Grass!"

Ma Jun cursed in a low voice, walked to the window and lifted a corner of the curtain to look inside the community downstairs. Everything was normal.

It was late at night and the community was very quiet, but it made Ma Jun feel very uneasy.

Watson had already betrayed them, so Ma Jun knew with all his ass that this Pengjie would definitely betray him as well.

Without any hesitation, he rushed directly into the bedroom inside.

In the community.

Wu Zhihui looked up at the curtains that had been opened and lowered. It seemed that Watson had really guessed it right.

"You guys guard the door."

Wu Zhihui quickly gave instructions: "There are also people guarding the back door, don't let him escape."

In the bedroom.

Ma Jun lifted up the mattress and turned it over, tearing off the Velcro on the outside to reveal the hidden compartment inside.

He pushed open the secret compartment and took out rolls of banknotes tied with rubber bands.

The mattresses were specially customized by him and were made into two layers. The hollows in the middle of the upper and lower layers of cushions were specially used to store money for Zeng Jiale's work.

He stuffed all the banknotes inside, plus the 300,000 that Zeng Jiale gave him, which added up to more than 1.2 million.

If you work as a policeman and are looked down upon by others, and you take great risks to catch thieves, you will definitely not be able to earn so much until you retire.

The zipper closes.

Ma Jun carried the money bag and walked directly outside. He definitely couldn't stay in this place anymore. He left here immediately and changed places.

Lock the door.

After coming out of the corridor, Ma Jun stopped driving for safety reasons.

He turned around and walked out of the back door of the community, walked through the alley in front to the road outside, hailed a taxi and left.

outside.

Wu Zhihui and the others have been waiting here for Ma Jun to come out.

He hooked his hand, and the held Watson was pushed to Wu Zhihui, and handed over the big black star wrapped in a towel:

"I, Wu Zhihui, always keep my word. If one of you or Ma Jun can survive, it's your choice."

Watson took the big black star in his hand and looked at Wu Zhihui with twinkling eyes.

Wu Zhihui seemed to have figured out his thoughts and shrugged nonchalantly: "If you think you can kill me with a gun, you can give it a try."

"how come."

Watson smiled unnaturally, tightened the big black star in his hand and felt the texture from the lines printed on the grip, and stopped talking.

The alley is very quiet.

Ma Jun hurriedly walked forward along the alley. The white lights hanging on the wall shone on Ma Jun, who was wearing leather clothes, and the figure reflected on the ground was infinitely elongated.

Turn the corner ahead and enter another alley, and you will reach the road outside.

His pace quickened a bit again.

at this time.

at the corner.

Watson came out with a bruised nose and swollen face. His right hand was tied with a thick bandage and hung with a white cloth around his neck. He stood there and looked at the horse army that was approaching quickly.

Ma Jun looked at Watson who suddenly appeared, quickly stopped in place, and looked at Watson standing at the corner: "Watson? You ran out?!"

The muscles of his right hand hanging naturally by his side were tense, close to his body, ready to pull out the .38 pinned to his waist at any time.

"no!"

Watson shook his head and looked at Ma Jun: "Wu Zhihui and the others let me out."

He looked at the Ma Jun in front and didn't hide anything: "You should already know, right? I told you where He Guosheng and the others are hiding."

"Really you?"

Ma Jun raised his eyebrows: "I never believed you said it."

"Don't blame me for this. I had no choice but to do this."

Watson shook his head and took a deep breath: "I was beaten very badly by them. I couldn't bear it anymore, so I betrayed them."

"But you also saw that Zeng Jiale is dead, and they also need people in the police force to handle things.

How about this, from now on we help him do things, and you help him with me. "

"Everyone turned their hostility into friendship, and it's still the same as before. They have such a large territory and need to use us in many places. We can get more money for helping."

"call"

Ma Jun stood there and exhaled helplessly: "Watson, you were not like this before. You are not the kind of betrayal."

"I have already negotiated with them."

Watson directly interrupted Ma Jun's words and continued: "I brought them here too, and they are all guarding outside now."

"If you don't agree, then you won't be able to leave here today. I don't want the two of us to turn against each other because of this matter. It's my fault."

"enough!"

Ma Jun stared at Watson: "It's okay to betray one of your own. Don't you know Wu Zhihui's role? There is no limit to cruelty." "Let's help him do things. Who knows whether he can trust him or not. If he backs up, he will give us a hand?" Do you dare to enter Stanley?

There are so many people inside that you captured. Even if we don’t die after we get in, we’ll have to shed our skins. "

"He who knows the current affairs is a hero. Brother Jun, can you give me a chance? Can you give me a chance to survive?"

Watson's voice became louder and more urgent: "Do you believe him? We have no choice now. If I didn't follow them, I would have died long ago."

"It's my fault. I shouldn't have implicated you in betraying you, but I have no choice. The matter has developed to this point, and I don't want to see anything happen to you. Do you know that?!"

"Pfft!"

Watson's knees softened and he knelt on the ground directly, looking at Ma Jun: "I know you hate their club members the most, and you don't want to deal with them."

"This is my fault. If you can't accept it, then kill me. I don't want to die. If I don't agree, I will die!"

"We used to have a good relationship in the police academy, and we also have a good relationship when we go out to work. You were the one who was supposed to be the undercover agent of the Yue Nan Gang before. I helped you and I helped you."

"We have always had a good relationship. This time I feel sorry for you. Please help me."

"you"

Ma Jun looked at Watson kneeling on the ground with a bruised nose and swollen face. He took a deep breath and said helplessly: "Watson, you, you, you!"

He waved his hand: "Okay, okay, you get up, I can listen to you, but I have to speak first.

I can help them do things but they can't order me, let alone deal with them. "

"no problem!"

Watson showed an excited expression and stood up from the ground: "Brother Jun, as long as you promise, you can say anything. I will follow what they say."

"okay."

Ma Jun waved his hand impatiently, turned around and walked back: "I'll go upstairs to get something and let them wait outside. I'll be down in a while."

"it is good."

Watson nodded: "I told them to wait for you to come down."

He looked at Ma Jun who turned around, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly, and turned into a fierce look, and he reached out to grab his bandaged right hand.

inside.

There is a big black star given to him by Wu Zhihui.

Watson didn't know much about Ma Jun. He knew that Ma Jun was not only good at fighting, but also had good marksmanship.

When the two were training at the police academy, Ma Jun was also known for his good marksmanship.

In addition, Ma Jun has the bonus of physical fitness and the speed of drawing his gun is very fast. Watson has always been unable to compare with him.

Ma Jun was now on such high alert, and he was covered in wounds, so there was no possibility of shooting Ma Jun to death.

and so.

Watson just forced himself to have a role, and he played all the emotional cards.

The purpose is to make Ma Jun relax his vigilance so that he can sneak attack and kill him directly.

Get the big black star.

Watson grabbed the handle of the gun with his left hand and lifted it up. The black muzzle of the gun was pointed directly at Ma Jun's back, and the trigger was pulled.

do not blame me!

I have no choice!

I want to live!

"boom!"

There was a gunshot.

Watson's eyes widened and he looked at Ma Jun who suddenly turned around in disbelief.

The muzzle of the .38 gun in Ma Jun's hand emitted a small amount of green smoke, and the black muzzle was pointed directly at Watson.

Watson lowered his head and looked at his chest. The bullet had pierced his heart and blood was pouring out.

After all, the hand on the trigger of the big black star did not pull down. A feeling of powerlessness came over him, and his consciousness was quickly dissipating.

"boom!"

The muzzle of the .38 gun spurted out tongues of flame again, hitting Watson in the chest.

"You have never been able to defeat me when you were in the police academy. How could you think you could defeat me with a sneak attack?!"

"boom!"

"I, Ma Jun, used to be a fool, but not anymore. You have changed, and so have I."

"boom!"

"I'm working with money now. Only the banknotes in my hand are real. I never trust others!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Ma Jun directly fired a bunch of bullets and watched Watson fall to the ground with a "plop": "Betray me? I hate people betraying me the most."

He took a running start, speeding up and stepping on the wall of the fence to climb up.

Gunshots were fired.

The people waiting outside will definitely chase them, so climbing over the wall is undoubtedly the best way.

only.

As soon as his hand was placed on the fence, Ma Jun stopped again. He saw Wu Zhihui standing on the fence diagonally in front of him.

In hand.

Holding a video camera.

"Sir Ma Jun Ma."

Wu Zhihui threw the camera down and looked at Ma Jun with a smile: "You seem to be in a hurry to leave?"

Ma Jun looked at the camera thrown by Wu Zhihui and didn't leave. He loosened his hand on the wall and returned to the alley.

"Actually."

Wu Zhihui squatted on the wall and looked at Ma Jun condescendingly: "The big black star in Watson's hand has no bullets."

"You beat your good partner to death with your own hands. Doesn't it feel great? It's just like you trying to trick me. How does it feel?"

"Humph!"

Ma Jun's eyes shrank and he looked at Wu Zhihui and stretched out his hand: "Give me the film."

Wu Zhihui made a plan and let himself shoot Watson. In this way, he only had to cut the tape a little and he would be finished.

"Sorry Sir, don't be nervous. I didn't even turn on my phone when I was joking with you."

Wu Zhihui shook his head, put on a cigarette and lit it, raised his head and blew out a slender line of blue-green smoke: "I hate people dealing with me the most."

He turned to look at Ma Jun: "I hate others dealing with my brother even more."

"I've long heard that your Ma Jun is very capable of fighting. Today, I'm going to let my brother show you how capable Ma Jun is when he takes off this layer of skin."

As Wu Zhihui's words fell.

at the corner.

Ah Ji, dressed in white, came out and stood looking at Ma Jun with a disdainful smile on his face.

His white hair stood out in the light. He held a short knife in his right hand, and the sharp blade reflected the cold light in the light.

The entrance to the alley.

Abu also walked out.

Compared to Aji's flamboyance, Abu is much more low-key.

He was wearing a dark green jacket, with the wolf fang pendant hanging around his neck exposed. He stood there with his bare hands, and the feeling of oppression was equally strong.

"hehe."

Ma Jun looked at Aji first, then at Abu, and sneered: "It's interesting."

He pinned the bullet-free .38 to his waist, took out a swing stick from his money bag, and threw the money bag aside.

He swung the stick in his hand and stretched it out, watching Aji and Abu vigilantly to prevent them from double-teaming.

"Don't worry, they will attack you one by one, and they will never attack you in groups."

Wu Zhihui jumped down from the wall and said a word of relief: "If your Ma Jun is powerful enough and can defeat the two of them, I will let you go and you will do what you say!"

Watson who was on the street:? ? ?

You said you were going to let me go, but you gave me a big black star without bullets?

"bring it on."

Aji moved his neck and shouted to Abu across from him: "It's just a horse army, you don't need to do anything."

He pointed the knife hand directly at Ma Jun, full of domineering: "I can beat ten of you!"

Abu said nothing and stood leaning against the wall with his arms folded.

In the alley.

Ma Jun and Aji stood opposite each other, staring at each other.

"rub"

Rapid footsteps sounded.

Ah Ji took the lead, holding a short knife and rushing towards the horse army.

Seeing this, Ma Jun charged forward, and the distance between the two quickly closed in the alley.

Aji took the lead in throwing the knife. The short knife rolled in the air and fell into his hand. He was holding the knife and quickly drew it out.

Ma Jun has also arrived, holding a swing stick in his right hand and using a combination of high and low body strikes, trying to attack Aji's upper and lower paths.

Although his attack was fierce, Aji's short sword was fast and fierce, easily blocking every attack point of the cavalry's stick.

In the alley, the crisp sound of metal collision sounded.

"clang"

Aji raised his knife to block the oncoming stick. He moved the tip of the knife inward and instantly hooked the body of the swinging stick and pulled it back. The moment he pulled it back, the blade of the knife was drawn forward again, directly slicing the horse. Military arm.

The two distanced themselves.

Ma Jun glanced sideways at the gap on his arm, then looked at Ah Ji opposite, his expression a little more solemn.

He tightened the swing stick in his hand, did not adjust his tactics, and continued to move forward and chose to attack forcefully.

The knife rollers are connected.

After entering the inside position, the swing of the stick almost lost its power, and the short sword in Aji's hand had the advantage.

The short knife slashed left and right, and following Ah Ji's attack, he opened two gaps in Ma Jun's body again, raised his foot and kicked Ma Jun's stomach to kick him out.

"Grass!"

Ma Jun cursed in a low voice, removed his strength, stabilized his body and stood in place.

The wounds on his body were slowly dripping blood.

"Come again!"

Aji's fighting spirit was high, and he looked at the retreating horse army and rushed forward again with a knife.

Ma Jun learned the lesson this time and tried to take advantage of the stick swing.

The dagger is short and the stick is long. Each inch is longer and the other is stronger. Looking at Ah Ji who is attacking, he pulls back with small steps, always keeping a distance to prevent Ah Ji from getting close.

"joke!"

Ah Ji snorted coldly. He originally held the sword in his backhand instead of his front hand to increase the attack distance, and moved forward again. The short sword was extremely fast and he attacked frequently.

Ma Jun blocked up and down, looking for an opportunity to grab Aji's hand holding the knife, and hit Aji's left shoulder alternately with the stick body and tail.

He held the stick and pushed it forward with force, trying to hit Aji's neck, but he was caught by Aji's backhand.

Ma Jun grabbed the stick and stuck it on Aji's neck, pushing him back and trying to hit his neck hard.

"Shh!"

Ah Ji saw the purpose of the Ma Jun's attack. He stared at the Ma Jun in front of him. His right hand holding the knife suddenly shook, and the short knife flew out of his hand and flew into the air.

Aji switched hands with a skillful flying knife move. The moment he grabbed the knife with his left hand, he suddenly stepped on the ground with his right foot and jumped up, slashing hard from the air.

Ma Jun's eyes narrowed violently. He looked at Aji who was rising in the air and slashed down, and he hurriedly raised his stick to block.

"clang!"

The short knife struck the metal swinging stick heavily, and the full force made the swinging stick tremble violently twice, and almost missed it.

That's this moment.

Ah Ji changed his hands again, released his left hand holding the knife, and returned the short knife to his right hand. He leaned forward, holding the knife behind his back and slashing back and forth quickly.

"Ding. Ding.."

The stick and the short sword collided rapidly, and Aji's sword-drawing speed reached its peak, and the afterimage was faintly left.

For a moment, Ma Jun, who made a mistake, failed to block, and his movements were half a beat slower.

In just half a beat, the outcome was already decided.

"Pfft."

As the first knife cut open Ma Jun's body, the second, third and fourth knife followed.

"what!"

Ma Jun roared angrily in pain, gave up swinging the stick, and grabbed Aji's right hand holding the knife with both hands in an attempt to grab the knife.

Ah Ji then reached out and grabbed Ma Jun's hands holding his right hand, and swung his left and right hands sideways at the same time.

The short knife spun around between the two of them.

Aji's right leg suddenly moved forward and his knee pressed against Ma Jun's thigh. Ma Jun staggered due to exertion and his lower body was unstable.

Aji seized this momentary opportunity to get close to him, regaining control of the power of the short knife. The tip of the knife bent inward and pushed directly into Ma Jun's abdomen.

"Pfft!"

The short sword enters easily.

"you"

Ma Jun's eyes widened and he looked at Aji in disbelief. He grabbed Aji's knife-holding hand tightly with both hands and tried to resist.

"puff"

Aji's knife-holding hand pushed inward again, and the short knife entered a little further.

During the stalemate, Ma Jun's strength gradually weakened, and he was suddenly kicked by Aji and retreated quickly.

"Your Majesty!"

Aji held the bloody dagger and threw it directly. The dagger spun twice in the air and fell. He was kicked by Aji who jumped up and kicked the horse directly towards the retreating horse army.

"Pfft!"

The short knife directly penetrated Ma Jun's body.

Ma Jun staggered and fell to his knees on the ground, spitting blood out of his mouth, his throat trembled and he made a hoarse voice: "How...how is it possible, Yan family shovel, Yan family shovel!"

He stretched out his hand and crawled tremblingly towards the money bag he had just thrown aside.

"The wages of avarice is death."

Wu Zhihui appeared in front of him, lifted the money bag from the ground with his kick, and stepped on Ma Jun's shoulder: "Unfortunately, you made this money in the wrong direction."

He raised his eyes coldly and gave Ma Jun a condescending look: "In the next life, change the direction, sir!"

Wu Zhihui turned around and walked outside.

Aji glanced at him and followed quickly.

Abu, who was standing against the wall, saw this and shrugged innocently: "Just watch the battle. I'll call a black cab for you later. You're welcome."

The three of them left the alley one after another.

on the ground.

Ma Jun tried to stand up, but the rapid loss of body strength made him unable to hold on and fell to the ground.

in front of you.

The world spins, and then gradually doubles.

Next to him was Watson, who had been left with several bullet holes by his bullets. (End of chapter)