Hong Kong film: Cut off Ba Bi at the beginning to help Liang Kun calm down

"Aqiang, what's going on? Why do you look a little weird?"

The driver of the armored car asked He Yongqiang with a smile.

"It's nothing, maybe I didn't sleep well last night."

Hearing the conductor's question, He Yongqiang was shocked and quickly explained.

"Isn't it because you're nervous about the mission today?"

The commander joked.

"Shit, I've been on this mission for almost 10 years, why am I still nervous?"

He Yongqiang forced a smile on his face.

"That's good, I..."

At this time, two cars suddenly rushed in front of the armored car and stepped on the brakes. He Yongqiang was so scared that he also stepped on the brakes suddenly, causing the driver to lose his balance and crash directly into the control panel.

Just when He Yongqiang and the driver were both dizzy and dazed, Tian Yangsheng and others got out of the car, attached 50 kilograms of explosives to the armored car, then quickly hid behind the car and pressed the detonation switch.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang.

The armored car weighing several tons was even blown up dozens of centimeters.

The door of the rear compartment was also blown open.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Tian Yangsheng and his companions shot and killed the four money couriers in the rear compartment without hesitation, and then drove away with eight boxes containing a total of 1 million US dollars.

And not far from where the explosion occurred, a pair of eyes saw it all.

At the moment of the explosion, the man walked into a telephone booth nearby and dialed a number.

"There was just an explosion in Central, and a group of people robbed a money transport truck."

After the call was connected, the man spoke immediately.

"okay, I get it."

Luo Tianhong's voice came from the receiver.

Then, Luo Tianhong immediately hung up the phone and dialed another number.

"Ah Jin, it's me. Tell Jun right away that there was a big explosion in Central and someone robbed a money transport truck."

After the call was connected, Luo Tianhong spoke immediately.

At the same time, at a Shaw Brothers film and television base in Mong Kok.

Zhou Wenjun was sitting in the director's chair, as if he was the director of "Mr. Zombie", while the real actor was standing beside Zhou Wenjun, turning into an errand boy.

During these three days, Zhou Wenjun stayed at the film and television base to "supervise" the filming of "Mr. Zombie". With Zhou Wenjun's "supervision", the filming progress was very fast, and nearly 80% of the filming progress has been completed.

However, the price to pay for this is that, except for the director, the other crew members and actors are very tired. However, the red envelopes that Zhou Wenjun prepares for them every day always make them forget their fatigue of the day in an instant.

"Brother Jun, there's news from Central that an explosion just happened. They say a money transport truck was hijacked."

At this time, Gao Jin ran to Zhou Wenjun's side and whispered.

"Ah."

Zhou Wenjun nodded slightly, and then said to the director beside him: "Director, I hope to start the post-production work of the film within three days. Do you understand what I mean?"

"understand!"

The director quickly responded.

Directors like these like investors who are knowledgeable about the business the most, but they are also most afraid of investors who are knowledgeable about the business. Zhou Wenjun is not only knowledgeable, but also knows more than them. In addition, he has a community background, which means that as long as Zhou Wenjun says one thing, the director dare not say another.

“那就辛苦你了。 小说8^6^久5}9*⑦叁8&9: ”

After Zhou Wenjun said this, he took Gao Jin away from the film and television base.

Looking at Zhou Wenjun's leaving back, the director breathed a sigh of relief. Although his work had been much easier in the past few days, the pressure was no less than that of other people in the crew.

Next, Zhou Wenjun first went back to Portland Street, and then came to the door of a tenement building in Kowloon City.

'Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!'

After Zhou Wenjun knocked on the door regularly, the door of the tenement building was opened, and then Wang Jianjun appeared in front of Zhou Wenjun.

Zhou Wenjun nodded to Wang Jianjun, then took Gao Gang and Gao Jin and walked straight into the Tang building.

"Wang Jianjun, Wang Jianguo, a group of people will sneak out of Hong Kong tonight at the Pok Fu Lam Typhoon Shelter. However, the Hong Kong Island Police Force has sent the Flying Tigers to ambush there. Your mission is to rescue this group of people from the Flying Tigers."

After entering the room, Zhou Wenjun spoke directly to Wang Jianjun and Wang Jianguo.

After saying this, without waiting for Wang Jianjun and Wang Jianguo to speak, Zhou Wenjun nodded to Gao Jin beside him.

Gao Jin immediately placed the box in front of Wang Jianjun and Wang Jianguo, opened the box, and revealed the colorful Hong Kong dollars inside.

"Here is a deposit of 100 million Hong Kong dollars. After you rescue the person, bring him here to see me. After I see him, I will pay the balance immediately."

Zhou Wenjun spoke slowly, word by word.

"it is good."

Wang Jianjun closed the box directly, looked at Zhou Wenjun and said calmly.

“I wish you peace.”

After Zhou Wenjun left this sentence, he took Gao Jin and Gao Gang away from the tenement building.

"Jianguo, go inform the brothers to gather, bring all the equipment, and ambush at Pok Fu Lam Typhoon Shelter first."

Wang Jianjun said calmly.

"Okay, brother..."

Wang Jianguo stopped talking here.

"Jianguo, I know what you want to say. We are paid to do this job, so don't ask about things you shouldn't know."

When Wang Jianjun saw Wang Jianguo's expression, he immediately understood what he was thinking and said calmly.

Hearing Wang Jianjun's words, Wang Jianguo nodded slightly, then turned and left.

On the other side, after leaving the tenement building where Wang Jianjun and Wang Jianguo were, Zhou Wenjun walked into a telephone booth and dialed a number.

"Ao, it's me."

"Please go to the Pok Fu Lam Typhoon Shelter tonight. I have arranged for mercenaries to rescue a group of people from the Flying Tigers. If these mercenaries can't hold on, you can take action."

After the call was connected, Zhou Wenjun slowly spoke.

[105] A greedy police superintendent and an even greedier Zhou Wenjun! (2)

In the phone booth, after giving instructions to Qiu Gangao, Zhou Wenjun hung up the phone and then dialed another number.

"Paging station, please send me a few numbers..."

After the call was connected, Zhou Wenjun said lightly.

At the same time, the Intelligence Bureau Office of Kowloon West Region.

Three flowers are now hung on Liu Jianming's police uniform, and he has also become the highest-ranking officer of the Intelligence Branch of the West Kowloon Region.

Last night, he invited the entire Intelligence Department to a celebratory dinner, which caused him to be a little groggy this morning.

'Didi~'

At this time, Liu Jianming heard a sound from the BP machine on the table.

He picked up the BP machine and took a look at it, and his expression changed instantly.

After a moment, he put the BP machine into his pocket as if nothing had happened.

At noon that day.

Tsui Wah Lau restaurant in Mong Kok.

Liu Jianming was wearing sunglasses and a mask, sitting in a private room.

'Swish~'

The sliding door of the box was opened, which immediately caught Liu Jianming's attention. After seeing that the person was also wearing a confidentiality suit with sunglasses and pockets, Liu Jianming breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that the person coming must be Zhou Wenjun.

"Sir Liu, congratulations on your promotion to Chief Inspector. This is my gift to you. Don't despise it."

After closing the door of the box, Zhou Wenjun handed a small box to Liu Jianming and said with a smile.

After Liu Jianming took the box and opened it, two bright orange gold bars appeared in front of him. Liu Jianming immediately closed the box, looked at Zhou Wenjun, and asked, "Why are you in such a hurry to find me? What do you want to tell me?"

After working with Zhou Wenjun for many times, Liu Jianming is no longer as reserved as he was before. At the same time, he also understands Zhou Wenjun's style of doing things. Unless it is absolutely necessary, he will never let himself do anything that is very risky.

In this regard, Zhou Wenjun is far superior to Han Chen.

"Please help me get a vehicle pass from your police headquarters. I need it this afternoon."

Zhou Wenjun said lightly.

"No problem. After it's done, I'll deliver it to Portland Street as before."

This matter was very simple for Liu Jianming, so he agreed without any hesitation.

"Well, what do you want to eat?"

After Zhou Wenjun finished giving instructions, he opened the menu and asked Liu Jianming.

"You've been causing too much trouble recently. The higher-ups are keeping an eye on you. Our intelligence department has received a mission to keep a close eye on you 24 hours a day. Based on my experience, there should be an undercover agent working under you."

"But the Rabbit Team has always been independent of the Intelligence Department and only reports to the Operations Department, so I don't know who the undercover is. Anyway, you better be careful."

Liu Jianming did not tell Zhou Wenjun what he wanted to eat, but told him another piece of information.

The intelligence division of the police force is generally divided into four groups:

First, the Rabbit Team, which is responsible for selecting undercover agents and informants;

Second, the Intelligence Group, which specializes in analyzing various intelligence and clues. Liu Jianming previously worked in this group.

Third, the technical support team is responsible for monitoring equipment and operational equipment;

Fourth, the action support team is mainly responsible for tracking and tracking support.

"okay, I get it."

Zhou Wenjun said lightly.

"Aren't you worried?"

Liu Jianming saw Zhou Wenjun's calm expression and asked curiously.

He knew how much Han Chen cared about the undercover agent, and he even became a little crazy in order to find the undercover agent.

"I have nothing to worry about. I am doing a good job in making movies now."

Zhou Wenjun replied with a smile.

Zhou Wenjun asked Jimmy to take care of the society's affairs, and Qiu Gangao to take care of the shady matters. He himself was not afraid of being undercover and collecting evidence.

"..."

Hearing Zhou Wenjun say that he was in the right business, Liu Jianming glanced at Zhou Wenjun, speechless for a while, thinking: "Your mother, if you were in the right business, Han Chen would be selling flour!"

"Sir Liu, let me remind you that I don't have many opportunities to treat you, so you should seize them well."

Zhou Wenjun said calmly after flipping through the restaurant's menu.

"I'm free to do it."

Liu Jianming replied.

"That's good, waiter, two servings of egg fried rice please."

Zhou Wenjun smiled slightly, then opened the door of the box and said to the waiter standing at the door.

"..."

Both Liu Jianming in the box and the waiter outside the box were slightly stunned after hearing Zhou Wenjun's order.

Liu Jianming thought, you're really going to treat me to fried rice noodles with egg?

The waiter was thinking, two bowls of fried egg noodles, you guys are also going to sit in a private room?