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

Wang Jianjun ignored Tian Yangsheng's thanks and walked with Tian Yang and his brothers for nearly two hours, and walked out of the mountain on the side close to Happy Valley.

There happened to be three cars parked on the road not far from them, which had obviously been prepared here in advance.

Wang Jianjun and Wang Jianguo each sat in the driver's seat of a car and drove the Tianyang brothers towards Kowloon City.

Ten minutes later, the third car was driven away by Wang Jianjun and Wang Jianguo's men.

after an hour.

Wang Jianjun brought the Seven Sons of Tianyang to the tenement building in Kowloon City, and he found that Zhou Wenjun had already been waiting there.

"You are the one who sent people to rescue us?"

Tian Yangsheng looked at the handsome young man in front of him and asked coldly.

"good."

"Bang~"

As soon as Zhou Wenjun finished speaking, Tian Yangsheng immediately took out his pistol and pointed it at Zhou Wenjun.

Seeing this, Gao Jin, Gao Gang and Luo Tianhong immediately stood in front of Zhou Wenjun and pulled out their pistols.

"take it easy."

Zhou Wenjun smiled and pushed Gao Jin, Gao Gang, and Luo Tianhong away. He walked in front of Tian Yangsheng, pointed his gun at him, and said calmly, "He won't shoot."

"How do you know where we'll be ambushed by the cops?"

If what Zhou Wenjun said was true, Tian Yangsheng did not shoot, but asked this question.

"I can only tell you that if the cops know it, I can know it too."

Zhou Wenjun looked at Tian Yangsheng and smiled slightly.

"Why did you send someone to rescue us?"

Tian Yangsheng didn't dwell on Zhou Wenjun's answer and asked the next question.

"Nice to meet you for the first time. Let me introduce myself. My name is Zhou Wenjun, and I'm the person in charge of Liansheng Mong Kok. I'm in need of brothers right now, especially capable ones."

Zhou Wenjun said sincerely.

"You want us brothers to do something for you 869⑸[97-⑶;89#0?"

Tian Yangsheng frowned slightly and spoke slowly.

"Or you can put it another way, be my brother, and we will create brilliance together."

Zhou Wenjun smiled.

"I owe you two lives. I will definitely repay you for this favor. But it is impossible for us brothers to do 257 strokes of your hand."

Tian Yangsheng directly rejected Zhou Wenjun.

"Don't be anxious. It won't be too late for you to give me an answer after you have listened to my conditions."

Zhou Wenjun smiled slightly, then said softly: "I can give you what you desire most, a home. You can give it a try. Two lives will buy you a year. After a year, we will settle our grievances. If you think I am not good enough, you can come and go freely."

Zhou Wenjun knew very well that even if he saved Tian Yangsheng and his gang and asked them to do him a few favors, it would be no problem, but it would be very difficult to ask them to work for him.

Therefore, Zhou Wenjun's goal is to keep these people by his side to work for a year. After a year, Zhou Wenjun's power will be strong enough, and even if Tian Yangsheng and his group want to run away, it will not matter.

"Okay, I promise you."

After hearing what Zhou Wenjun said, Tian Yangsheng pondered for a moment, turned his head and exchanged glances with Tian Yangyi and others, and finally agreed.

"Hey, since we're a family, shouldn't you put down your gun?"

After seeing Tian Yangsheng agreed, Zhou Wenjun glanced at the pistol against his chest and said to Tian Yangsheng with a smile.

When Tian Yangsheng heard Zhou Wenjun's words, he immediately put away his things.

Afterwards, Zhou Wenjun looked at the two brothers Wang Jianjun and Wang Jianguo who were standing in the corner, remaining silent as if they were invisible, and said, "I'll have someone give you the remaining money and resettlement allowance right away."

Then, without waiting for Wang Jianjun and Wang Jianguo to speak, Zhou Wenjun continued, "Are you interested in following me for a year?"

"How much can you pay?"

Wang Jianguo asked directly.

"500 million Hong Kong dollars, resettlement expenses are extra."

Zhou Wenjun replied immediately.

"make a deal!"

The person who spoke this time was Wang Jianjun.

That night, Zhou Wenjun not only made $1 million, but also brought in the Tianyang brothers, Wang Jianjun, Wang Jianguo and senior inspector Mo Weichen, becoming the biggest winner in the Central bombing case.

As for this explosion case, Zhou Wenjun has another benefit. It will be waiting for him to collect at the Hong Kong Island Police Headquarters tomorrow morning.

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[108] Inspector Zhang, I still like your rebellious look before (5)

Hong Kong Island Police Headquarters Building, Wan Chai.

After a busy night, Zhang Wenyao tiredly pushed open the door of his office, sat down weakly in his chair and closed his eyes.

Last night, he commanded the Flying Tigers, PTU, and Stormtroopers to search carefully along the mountaintop roads of Xigao Mountain and Taiping Mountain, but found nothing.

There was no other way, Zhang Wenyao could only arrange the PTU and the assault troopers to guard the exits in the four directions of Xigao Mountain, Taiping Mountain and wait for the opportunity.

However, Zhang Wenyao also knew that those mercenaries could come down the mountain from anywhere, so it was useless to wait there.

Moreover, Zhang Wenyao knew better than anyone that his superiors would not allow him to command several thousand police officers to search Xigao Mountain and Taiping Mountain thoroughly.

Therefore, it is very likely that the group of mercenaries cannot be caught.

"Hey!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Wenyao sighed deeply.

Not only did the operation fail last night, but one Flying Tiger member died and four were injured. This responsibility must be borne by him as the on-site commander.

Zhang Wenyao got a headache whenever he thought about these things. After resting for a while, he opened his eyes, picked up the pen on the table, and prepared to start writing the action report of last night.

The only thing that made Zhang Wenyao feel relieved was that he actually got the $1 million. As long as he could find a way to remit the money abroad, he could immigrate abroad. From then on, he would be able to live the life of a rich man and a superior person in a foreign country, free from the hustle and bustle of the sea and the sky.

Until now, he had never dreamed that the money he left in the parking lot of the police headquarters would be taken away.

‘Dong dong dong~’

Just as Zhang Wenyao was imagining how wonderful his life would be like living a superior life abroad, a knock on the door interrupted his thoughts.

"Which one?"

Zhang Wenyao put down the Hong Kong dollars in his hand and asked.

"Superintendent Zhang, it's me."

Mo Weichen's voice came from outside the door.

"Come in."

After hearing that it was Mo Weichen's voice, Zhang Wenyao said lightly.

"Mr. Mo, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Zhang Wenyao looked at Mo Weichen who walked into his office and asked.

"Chief Zhang, someone wants to see you. Let me bring him over."

Mo Weichen looked at Chapter 5:390<791(26 Novel Wen Yao and said lightly.

"Who wants to see me?"

Zhang Wenyao said with some surprise.

He vaguely felt that Mo Weichen's attitude towards him today seemed a little strange, but after not sleeping all night last night, Zhang Wenyao's brain became a little dull, so he didn't think about it too much.

"Chief Zhang, do you still remember me?"

As soon as Zhang Wenyao finished speaking, a familiar voice came into his ears from outside the door. Then, Zhou Wenjun walked into Zhang Wenyao's office and 'thoughtfully' closed the door for Zhang Wenyao.

"Zhou Wenjun"?

Zhang Wenyao's expression suddenly changed. He immediately looked at Mo Weichen and asked, "Sir Mo, what do you mean by this?"

"It doesn't matter. I want to see Superintendent Zhang, but I don't have a suitable way to do it. So I can only ask Sir Mo for help."

Before Mo Weichen could speak, Zhou Wenjun answered for him.

"Sir Mo, what do you mean?"

Zhang Wenyao ignored Zhou Wenjun's words, still staring at Mo Weichen and asked.

Obviously, Zhang Wenyao was very puzzled and dissatisfied with Mo Weichen's behavior, and he did not take Zhou Wenjun, a short mule, seriously.

"Superintendent Zhang, I'm helping Mr. Zhou now."

Mo Weichen said slowly.

"You're helping Zhou Wenjun? Are you crazy or are you crazy? What right does a short mule have to do that?"

Zhang Wenyao waited for Mo Weichen to shout loudly, without concealing his contempt for Zhou Wenjun at all, as if Zhou Wenjun was not there.

Facing such an 'arrogant' and 'unruly' Zhang Wenyao, Zhou Wenjun's expression remained unchanged, and he still had a meaningful smile on his face, as if he was watching some interesting performance.

"Superintendent Zhang, Mr. Zhou already knows what we did in Central. We have no choice but to cooperate with him."

Mo Weichen looked at Zhang Wenyao and spoke slowly, word by word.

"..."

After hearing the 'answer' from Mo Weichen, Zhang Wenyao seemed to be a balloon that was suddenly deflated. He sat in his office chair in a daze, his eyes full of horror.

However, Zhou Wenjun's next words almost caused Zhang Wenyao to have a cardiac arrest and fall to the ground on the spot.

"Superintendent Zhang, hiding the money in the parking lot of the police headquarters is indeed a great idea. This should be one of the safest places in Hong Kong Island."

Zhou Wenjun said to Zhang Wenyao with a smile.

"You...how do you know..."

There was already a hint of despair in Zhang Wenyao's eyes.

In fact, he was just thinking about whether he should draw his gun and kill Zhou Wenjun and Mo Weichen, and then run away with the $1 million.

Zhou Wenjun's words extinguished his last hope.

"Inspector Zhang, I know a lot, such as who those people you hired are. Guess, if those people knew that you were their employer, how would they 'repay' you?"

Zhou Wenjun smiled slightly and spoke slowly.

Hearing Zhou Wenjun's words, Zhang Wenyao's hair stood on end. He knew better than anyone how ruthless those ronin mercenaries he hired were. They were the ones who dared to use bombs to rob a money transport truck on Queen's Road Central, the most prosperous street in Central, Hong Kong Island...

At this moment, Zhang Wenyao slumped in his chair like a wild dog with a broken spine. He looked at Zhou Wenjun and said weakly, "Zhou Wenjun, you told me so much, what exactly do you want to do?"

When Zhou Wenjun heard Zhang Wenyao's question, a 'brilliant' smile appeared on his face. He put his arm around Mo Weichen's shoulders and said with a smile: "Superintendent Zhang, I told Mo Sir last night that I have always been very caring towards my own people. I think you should understand what I mean, right?"

'Fuck your mother, you took my $100 million and you want me to be your dog, fuck your mother!'

Of course Zhang Wenyao understood what Zhou Wenjun meant. He had already greeted all the women in Zhou Wenjun's family in his mind.

'call! ''call! ''call! '

After taking a few deep breaths and calming himself down, Zhang Wenyao said, "Okay, I can help you."

"Superintendent Zhang, you are a smart man. Don't worry, being one of our own will only benefit you, not harm you."

Zhou Wenjun walked up to Zhang Wenyao, looked down at him, and spoke slowly.

This made Zhang Wenyao think of a few days ago when he was looking down at Zhou Wenjun. As a result, at this moment, he became the one being looked down upon, and he didn't even dare to look up and make eye contact with Zhou Wenjun.

".々Zhou Wenjun, I hope you keep your word."

Zhang Wenyao suppressed his inner frustration and spoke.

"Chief Zhang, call Jun-ge over to listen."

Zhou Wenjun ignored Zhang Wenyao's words, but smiled and put forward his first request to Zhang Wenyao.

"..."

Hearing Zhou Wenjun's words, Zhang Wenyao almost broke down, and even had the urge to die together with Zhou Wenjun.