Living in the Hong Kong Film World

Chapter 692 Who else is there

In the Dadong Ballroom, Wang Chen sat on the sofa in the box and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke.

After being in a daze for a while, he rolled his eyes and looked at the second master in front of the table.

"Has anyone been found?"

He asked weakly.

The second master bowed his head and replied: "No, the brothers have searched for Shang Hai, but there is no news of them. I suspect that they have left Shang Hai."

Wang Chen sat on the sofa in a daze, motionless, as if he had fallen asleep.

The second leader and the subordinates on the side walked on thin ice and dared not move.

They knew that Brother Chen had the most violent temper at this time, and if he was offended, he would definitely be beaten up.

Suddenly, Wang Chen seemed to wake up suddenly, raised his leg and kicked the coffee table in front of him.

Whoa!
The coffee table was shattered inch by inch, and the wine glasses and vases on it were scattered all over the floor.

Wang Chen stood up staggeringly, but couldn't stand still, and fell back to his seat.

This made him even angrier.

Grabbing the ashtray beside him, he stood up again and slammed it on the ground.

Bang!
"A bunch of trash!"

The veins on Wang Chen's neck popped up, and he pointed at them and yelled, "If you can't find anyone, I'll feed you!"

After venting his anger for a long time by throwing dishes and bowls, he finally calmed down.

Panting heavily, he took out his handkerchief, wiped the sweat off his face, and asked, "Where's that bastard Feng Ku?"

The second master let out a sigh of relief, and answered, "As usual, I go shopping with his new aunt every day."

"The person who robbed me didn't even fart. He didn't take me seriously at all!"

Gritting his teeth, Wang Chen whispered, and asked again: "Is all our people in place?"

The master leaned forward and said, "Everything has been arranged according to what you said! The patrol room is also in place."

With a fierce light in his eyes, Wang Chen waved his hand: "Let's go!"

……

"Master Feng, your wife is very lucky. To meet a master like you who is willing to work hard, why not give birth to a fat boy for you?"

On Jing'an Road, in a pharmacy, the owner laughed and joked with Feng Ku.

"Hey? Lao Miao, I haven't seen you for a few days, are you getting more courageous? Do you dare to make fun of me, Master?"

Feng Ku scolded, but there was no anger on his face.

Although hooligans are lawless, there are several types of people who dare not provoke them, and doctors are one of them.

Often wandering in the rivers and lakes, how could he not be stabbed, and he would have to beg to go to someone to heal his wounds someday. This is a matter of his own life, and no one dares to be careless.

Boss Miao didn't care, and said with a smile: "Master Feng, you scare me. Who in Shanghai City doesn't know that you are so beautiful and blessed that you married Miss Chunhong, who is full of springs, back to your house? Everyone envies you." and you!"

"That is!"

Feng Ku curled his lips proudly, and boasted: "That old Chen who runs a textile factory wanted to rob the man, but the man shrank back as soon as he flashed the knife, or how about a good horse with a good saddle, How about a good woman with a good man?"

"What I'm talking about is that Master Feng is indeed Shang Hai's first-class hero."

After boasting a few more words, Feng Ku stepped out of the pharmacy, and hit his lower back twice with his hands behind his back.

Two days ago, he fell asleep and woke up feeling sore all over his body, as if he had been beaten up.

He also thought that he was exerting himself on the bed, but when he asked Chunhong, she had no impression.

Strange to say, that day he remembered that he planned to go shopping with Chunhong, but after he came back and slept, he couldn't remember where he went shopping or what he bought.

And I don't know why, the brothers under his hands look at him with weird eyes. Sometimes they don't notice him approaching, and they will be shocked when they see him suddenly.

When he asked, those guys faltered and couldn't explain clearly, which was very strange.

"Huh? What about people?"

He went out and looked around, but he didn't see Chunhong.

He obviously asked her to wait at the door?Why is someone missing?

Also missing was the little six who followed her to serve her. Could it be that Chunhong couldn't wait and went shopping by herself first?
He walked along the street for a while, but didn't find Chunhong, so he couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

"Little Six!"

He yelled, and everyone in the street looked at him.

Disapproving, he found another section and shouted loudly: "Little six! Where did he die?"

Vaguely, he heard someone agree, and looked back, only to see Little Six running over from the street, sweating profusely.

"Why? Didn't you tell me to wait at the door? Where's the third wife?"

When Little Six ran close to him, Feng Ku began to ask questions.

Panting heavily, Little Six pointed to the direction behind him, and stammered a reply: "No...not good, the third wife was...arrested...and taken away by the patrol room!"

"What? Patrol? Which patrol?"

Feng Ku's eyes widened.

"Patrol Room No. [-]!"

"Why did they arrest the third wife?"

"Because... they saw the third wife spit on the ground, so... they took her away!"

"Fuck it! It's the opposite of the sky!"

Feng Ku was furious, and directly slapped the medicine bag into Little Six's arms, and ordered: "Go and send me the medicine back, and then call some brothers over here! Find me in the patrol room!"

……

Half an hour later, Feng Ku led a group of brothers into the patrol room aggressively.

As soon as he entered the police room and went up to the second floor, he saw Chun Hong sitting at the interrogation table, and suddenly became furious.

He strode to the interrogation table, flipped the table, and shouted at the policeman: "Where is Chief Zhou?! Tell him to come out!"

"Sir, this is the patrol room, please don't yell."

A young policeman stepped forward, frowning as a reminder.

"I'm going to your mother!"

Feng Ku slapped him across the face with his backhand, causing him to stagger.

A round-faced middle-aged policeman rushed over to greet him, stopped him and persuaded him, "Master Feng, calm down, he was just recruited, he doesn't recognize you, so don't be angry."

Feng Ku became even more angry when he persuaded him so, he pushed him away and waved at his subordinates: "Hit me!"

The subordinates stepped forward in response, dragged the round-faced patrol away, pushed him down to the ground, and started beating him.

The rest of them rushed directly to the young policeman, knocked him over with several punches, threw him to the ground and kicked him hard.

Feng Ku looked still puzzled, and shouted: "Throw him down!"

Those subordinates lifted the bloody young policeman and threw it towards the plaque hanging on the beam on the second floor.

The young policeman slammed hard on the four characters "Sin Buster" on the plaque, rebounded and fell, and slammed hard on the ground in the lobby on the first floor.

There was silence in the patrol room, and all the patrolling and case-handling personnel looked at them in horror, and there was no sound.

Feng Ku stepped forward, looked around coldly, and roared viciously.

"Who else!"

No one answered, and the patrolmen all lowered their heads, not daring to make eye contact with him, pretending to be busy.

The people who reported the crime sat on the stools, feeling like they were on pins and needles, but they dared not get up.

Taking off the wide-brimmed hat, Feng Ku pointed at Chun Hong who was sitting proudly on the stool, and asked with a sneer, "Such a beautiful woman was brought here just because she spit on the ground. , Is there still the law of the king? Is there still the law?"

The patrol room was so quiet that one could even hear the sound of boiling water in the kettle sitting on the stove.

Stepping towards the guardrail, Feng Ku held his toes high and proudly: "Your bureau chief has to give our Crocodile Gang face, otherwise he won't be able to be the bureau chief, you don't fucking know me!"

The round-faced policeman stood up tremblingly, and looked at him in horror: "I'm sorry, I really didn't know she was your wife."

Feng Ku cleared his throat and spat at him: "Ah bah!"

(End of this chapter)