Living in the Hong Kong Film World

Chapter 32 A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye

Mr. Le's driver was very disciplined. When he dropped someone off, he dropped them off. Feinan deliberately asked him about the situation at Mr. Le's home, but he refused to say a word, and just sent them to the place.

"This brat, you clearly look down on us!" Ah Hua rushed to the car to leave, but it touched the wound, and he yelled.

Back home, seeing Ah Hua's poor appearance, Aunt Biao really scolded her head and face.

But knowing that this happened because of a killer chasing them down, she became restless with worry.

Feinan comforted them and said, "Cousin, cousin, don't worry, I'll take care of this matter."

This incident was originally caused by him, and of course he should be responsible for the aftermath.

When the plot line was triggered, he really didn't expect that the follow-up would be so troublesome.

This made him a little worried about the consequences of the plot line of "Die Hard". The "doctors" and the others are all lunatics who have no bottom line.

After dinner, Feinan went out to find Uncle Huang to get the goods.

"I brought it back at noon." Uncle Huang took out two bow bags: "This one belongs to Ah Hua, and this one belongs to you. The total is 150 yuan. There are also 6000 arrows you want, [-] yuan in total."

He opened the bow bag and looked at it. The accessories were all there. Feinan took out the limbs that had not been installed and touched them. There was no burr on the smooth limbs, and the quality was very good.

Opening the quiver, looking at the densely packed arrow feathers inside, Feinan nodded in satisfaction.

For archers, the importance of arrows is higher than that of bows, especially for archers who pursue accuracy.

Traditional bamboo arrows, wooden arrows, and fiberglass arrows are not uniform in quality due to cost and manufacturing techniques, and they are easy to explode.

In comparison, the quality of carbon arrows and aluminum arrows is much better.

He ordered 29 carbon arrows and 400 aluminum arrows, both [-] inches long and [-] deflection.

The carbon arrows are for Ah Hua, and the aluminum arrows are for Feinan himself.

"I thought bows were very expensive, but arrows are more expensive!" Uncle Huang couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Arrows can be recycled! It's just shooting at a target, it won't break so easily, otherwise, who can afford an arrow with dozens of dollars?"

Feinan smiled and took out the envelope he had prepared, handed it to Uncle Huang, and said, "Uncle Huang, here is 5000 yuan, the extra will count as treating you to tea!"

"Everyone is a neighbor, how can I make money from you?" Uncle Huang said, but his eyes were on the envelope.

Feinan stuffed the envelope into his arms directly: "Don't be so polite to the neighbors! Uncle Huang, please do me a favor and open these arrows for me."

As he spoke, he took out ten willow-leaf arrowheads.

Many hunters will design and make their own arrows, and they will give their works various cool names to flaunt their personal characteristics.

But Feinan only ordered the most common willow leaf arrow this time.

"Blade?" Uncle Huang looked at him hesitantly: "What do you want?"

"Try the bow! Let's go to Yuen Long to play with the bow."

Feinan explained with a smile: "Ah Hua has to go to work during the day and only has time at night. Besides, it's not easy to be discovered at night...it's illegal!"

He squinted his eyes and beat Uncle Huang with his elbow, and urged, "Hurry up, maybe we can bring back two pheasants to make soup, and I'll give you one when the time comes."

Uncle Huang took the arrow and walked in, muttering in his mouth: "If you are discovered by someone, don't say that I opened the knife for you!"

"How could it be!" Feinan opened the bow hunting bag and said while assembling: "Uncle Huang, let me borrow your car by the way! Come back and fill up the gas for you!"

Throwing the key over, Uncle Huang said while turning on the machine, "Don't be caught by the police!"

There are not many accessories for Meihun, just three items, bow handle, bow limbs and bow string.

After skillfully assembling it and tightening the screws, a murderous American hunting bow appeared in Feinan's hands.

Holding the hunting bow in his hand, the handle of the bow made Feinan feel as if he was one with the bow.

Standing up, Feinan's spirit seemed to be restrained instantly, and then released little by little as he slowly raised his bow.

Focusing on the bow, Feinan held the bow in his left hand, stretched his arm straight, clasped the four fingers of his right hand on the bowstring, and slowly pulled the bow into a full moon.

If Shi Ziming were here, he would be very surprised, because Feinan's movements are very standard, even a professional coach can't find any faults.

Feinan's energy and spirit seemed to gradually gather into a line with the movement of drawing the bow, and even his vision seemed to condense a lot.

The noisy mechanical processing sounds in the factory seem to be isolated by a layer of membrane, but other sounds stand out because of this.

The sound of Aunt Six scolding the children upstairs, the opera sound of Uncle Zhao’s radio next door, and the sound of the rat rattling in the pile of pipes that his arm was pointing at...

His vision began to focus, and he seemed to be able to feel that the mouse would come out of the third steel pipe.

As if to test his idea, a gray mouse poked its nose out and poked its head out of the third steel pipe.

The pores on his body were expanding, and the breeze brushed over his hair, causing a layer of itchiness. A mosquito circled and landed on his arm, but it hadn't landed yet, as if it had sensed something and suddenly woke up.

The mouse slid back into the steel pipe and disappeared without a trace.

"call!"

Taking a long breath, Feinan slowly restored the drawn bow to its original shape.

It feels a little uncomfortable to draw the bow without shooting, but it is a big taboo for archers, because it will cause certain damage to the bow.

A 50-pound bow is already very heavy. Feinan held the bow for more than ten seconds, and felt a little soreness in his arms.

It seems that it is still necessary to improve the muscle strength attribute.

"All right."

Uncle Huang found a small tin box, put the sharpened arrow into it, and threw it to Feinan.

His craftsmanship was very good. Feinan opened his eyes and saw that the blades on both sides of the arrow were evenly spaced, shining with a cold light.

"Good workmanship!"

Feinan gave a thumbs up, carried his bow bag and walked to Uncle Huang's car.

"Hey! Be careful driving!" Uncle Huang chased him out and shouted.

"Got it!" Feinan started the car and drove away.

Driving directly out of the Walled City, Fei Nan went to Hong Kong Island.

Zhu Tao's location has been set as the destination, and now I will guide you...

In a certain villa area on Hong Kong Island, Zhu Tao, who had just returned from having dinner with Xiang Boss, Fei Long and Fei Jiu, smelled of alcohol, listened to the report of the seven thugs with a gloomy expression.

Snapped!
An ashtray was smashed to pieces.

"Trash!" Zhu Tao was furious: "Eight gunmen went to kill two people, but they ended up messing with them! One was sent to the police station! What's the use of me raising you idiots?!"

The thugs bowed their heads and said nothing.

This matter is indeed embarrassing, but what's even more embarrassing is that this matter was passed on by someone, but Fei Jiu found out, and severely hurt Zhu Tao at the wine table, that's why he was so angry.

"Boss, don't be angry, that kid named Feinan is indeed not simple."

Gao Yuehan is Zhu Tao's master, and he is the only one who dares to speak at the moment.

After venting, Zhu Tao calmed down again.

He had just recruited Mr. Yao's men, and it was time for him to employ people. These thugs were also his confidantes, so naturally they would not be severely punished.

He just bangs and bangs them.

However, from their description, Zhu Tao also noticed that Feinan was indeed not a good person.

A slingshot can deal with eight gunmen, which is not something ordinary people can do.

He also learned from Tan Cheng's subordinates that Fei Nan was the one who took the photo of Tan Cheng killing Mr. Yao, and Fei Shaohua was just introduced by him to attract attention.

Is that the case?
The most important thing right now is to take over Mr. Yao's clients and restart the counterfeit banknote business. Dealing with Fei Nan is just for the sake of face.

But when you come out to hang out, don't you just pay attention to face?
He just said that he wanted to help Hong Kong Island Ngee Ann to earn face back, but turned around and stumbled at that hand. If he didn't say anything and let others know, what would he do in the future?How can you convince the public?

Alcohol clouded his judgment, and he felt dizzy and distraught.

After waving his hands, he ordered, "Go down first! I'll talk about it when I get up tomorrow morning."

Relieved, the thugs left the living room.

Gao Yuehan came forward and asked, "Boss, where is the Bobcat...?"

"Lynx dare not betray me." Zhu Tao rubbed his temples and asked, "Did Shalena get on the plane?"

"Go, she landed early tomorrow morning, I will send someone to pick her up."

Nodding his head, Zhu Tao got up and walked to the second floor.

Gao Yuehan asked his servant to help Zhu Tao draw the curtains, but he turned around and left the living room. He still can't sleep. As Zhu Tao's confidant, he has to handle many things, and he still has a lot to do!

Feinan parked the car at the intersection of Zhu Tao's house and turned off the engine.

Backing up his quiver and hunting bow, he looked back and forth and got out of the car after confirming that there was no one there.

Zhu Tao's villa is larger than Mr. Yao's bungalow, with four floors.

Many lights on the first floor were on, and there were thugs on duty outside, in charge of security. The lights above the second floor were all off, and the curtains were drawn.

According to the map instructions, Feinan quickly determined Zhu Tao's location. He was currently in his bedroom on the southeast corner of the second floor, and he had obviously rested.

Visually measuring the distance, the distance from the outer wall to the villa is about 50 meters, which is still within the range of the hunting bow.

Spotting a ginkgo tree on the outer wall facing Zhu Tao's bedroom window, Feinan climbed up using both hands and feet.

Holding on to the trunk, standing on the top of the tree, when the evening wind blows, there will be a slight shake, some standing unsteadily.

After getting used to the rhythm for a while, Feinan stood firm on the treetop, took out the processed arrow from the quiver, and put it on the bow.

Taking a deep breath, Feinan raised his bow and drew it fully, the arrow almost touched his finger.

The treetop swayed slightly, but he seemed to have taken root under his feet, standing firmly on the treetop.

At this moment, all he could see was the window and the target behind the window.

The arrow's edge flashed a sharp light under the moonlight, Feinan suddenly let go, and under the moonlit night, a black shadow flashed past!

stretch!
Whoa!

The bowstring sounded, and the glass of Zhu Tao's bedroom window shattered!

Do!
Zhu Tao was awakened by the sound of shattering glass. When he opened his eyes, he saw a black arrow shaft nailed to the head of his bed, almost piercing through. The tail of the arrow was still vibrating!

"what!!"

He yelled, scared out of his wits.

Bang!
The bedroom door was pushed open, and several thugs rushed in with guns raised.

John Gao followed in, turned on the light, and saw the arrow beside Zhu Tao's bed.

His complexion changed in shock, he hurried forward and threw himself on Zhu Tao, shouting at the thugs: "Hurry up and protect the boss!"

The thugs hurriedly stood beside the bed and covered themselves with their bodies. Gao Yuehan took the opportunity to drag Zhu Tao off the bed.

Zhu Tao broke out in a cold sweat, and he didn't recover until he was pulled out of the bedroom by John Gao.

The thugs downstairs had already rushed out of the villa, turned on all the lights inside and outside the house, and illuminated them brightly, but found no sign of anyone.

"How are you, boss? Are you all right?"

John Gao asked with concern.

Zhu Tao snorted coldly and sat up, his face as heavy as iron.

Half an hour later, Zhu Tao was sitting in the living room with a stern face, listening to the report of the thugs.

"The brothers on duty have been guarding the gate, and no one has broken in..."

Zhu Tao didn't speak. On the coffee table in front of him was a black carbon arrow and a note from the arrow.

The arrows were sharpened, shining bloodthirsty edges under the light.

The note was attached to the arrow shaft with wide tape, and only eight characters were written on it.

A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye.

(End of this chapter)