Minecraft: I'm Really Not a Monster

“You… you…”

So frightened, Chan Wing-yan couldn't control his expression.

“Hurry up and leave, or else Smart is going to die for nothing…”

Yang Bo's words also reminded Chan Wing-yan, but his brain was a bit slow now, and various mysteries made it impossible for him to think.

After taking a deep look at Yang Bo, Chan Wing-yan finally gritted his teeth, opened the car door and left. Now that Smart is dead.

If he stays here, it would only be a waste of Smart's life. He has to go back to Hon Sam's side to find evidence and bring him to justice.

Chan Wing-yan staggered away.

Inside the car, Yang Bo glanced at Smart and said, "Stop sleeping, wake up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Smart, who should have been dead, suddenly took a deep breath, and his originally dull eyes regained their brilliance.

He subconsciously reached out and touched his abdomen.

The originally serious wound has now disappeared, as if it never existed.

“Stop standing there dumbfounded, let’s go.”

Yang Bo opened the car door and got out of the car. Smart is now in a confused state.

“Who are you? Am I dead?”

Smart's face has a simple and honest look, which is why he is called Smart, but he still has brains.

“There’s still breath, but if you don’t leave, you’ll really die…”

The car is leaking oil. In a few minutes, this place will go up in flames. If Smart is still sitting inside, then he will definitely be buried with it.

The first thing Smart did when he got out of the car was to ask about Chan Wing-yan.

“Hey, where did Brother Yan go?”

“My name isn’t Hey, and I’m the one who saved you, please be polite.”

To be honest, Yang Bo likes this guy Smart. Although he is timid and afraid of trouble, he is still very good when it comes to brotherhood.

“Come with me.”

Saying that, Yang Bo strode towards the road. At some point, Yang Bo left the car Liu Sanshan bought him on the road.

“Get in the car!”

Smart retorted, “Why should I listen to you…”

Before he could finish speaking, a white light flashed in his eyes, and then he obediently opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat.

“Sigh, it’s really troublesome, you have to force me to use extraordinary means.”

“Fasten your seat belt.”

“Got it.”

Smart obediently pulled the seat belt over and buckled it up. Yang Bo stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the city.

Smart didn't ask any questions the whole way, just sat in the passenger seat without saying a word.

Yang Bo's sports car was very fast, and with his cheating speed, he quickly arrived at a hospital.

As soon as he parked the car.

Yang Bo sensed where Huang Zhicheng was and was surprised to find that Huang Zhicheng was still at the entrance of the building.

“Huang Zhicheng hasn’t been transported over yet? Are these police so unreliable? Are they planning to exhibit Huang Zhicheng on the roof of a taxi for two days?”

As soon as he finished complaining, Yang Bo sensed that Huang Zhicheng's location was moving.

The destination is the hospital where he is.

“This is really troublesome…”

Yang Bo sat in the driver's seat and looked at the passers-by coming and going in the hospital through the window.

Soon, a burst of sirens sounded outside.

The ambulance carrying Huang Zhicheng's 'corpse' rushed in from outside the hospital with sirens blaring.

If he didn't know that Huang Zhicheng had entered a state of suspended animation, just looking at the ambulance's posture, he would definitely think that Huang Zhicheng was alive again.

Late at night.

Yang Bo opened the car door and went down, heading straight for the mortuary. The basement of Hong Kong Island Hospital was very deserted, even a bit scary.

Arriving at the mortuary.

He accurately opened the freezer where Huang Zhicheng was parked.

With a crash.

Yang Bo pulled Huang Zhicheng out of it and knocked on Huang Zhicheng's somewhat stiff body.

Huang Zhicheng sat up with a start, like a zombie.

“Huff… Huff…”

After panting for a few breaths, Huang Zhicheng finally recovered, and Yang Bo's voice sounded in his ear at the right time.

“Officer Huang, congratulations on achieving the achievement of sleeping in a freezer in the mortuary.”

Huang Zhicheng jumped down from the freezer stretcher, staring at Yang Bo and said, “I thought I was really dead!”

“I can only listen and see, and I can’t even blink. I really don’t want to experience this feeling a second time.”

“Don’t worry, this kind of good thing can’t always happen to you, let’s go.”

“Where to?”

Huang Zhicheng asked as he followed Yang Bo.

“To your favorite rooftop.”

I don’t know what they were thinking, but Chan Wing-yan and Huang Zhicheng in Infernal Affairs both like the rooftop, and I don’t know what’s so good about it.

Drive away from the hospital.

The next day.

Yang Bo took Huang Zhicheng and Smart to Hong Kong City and had a great time.

But the police were in an uproar. It's not enough for their own people to be beaten to death, and now even the body has been stolen. How can this not make the police leaders angry?

For a time, Hong Kong City can be said to be turbulent. Whether it is street gangsters or those gang members, everyone can be said to be in danger for a while.

“What exactly are you waiting for?”

Huang Zhicheng, who was eating at the restaurant, finally couldn't help but ask.

Yang Bo picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth and said, “What’s the hurry… Eating can’t shut your mouth, look at Smart, he doesn’t say a word, so obedient.”

Huang Zhicheng: “……”

As Hon Sam's younger brother, Huang Zhicheng naturally knows Smart, and even knows all kinds of information about him, but now Smart's attitude towards Yang Bo is obviously a bit wrong.

“Officer Huang, if the undercover agent Hon Sam has placed in the police wants to be a good person, would you be willing to give him a chance?”

Undercover? Good guy?

Huang Zhicheng fell silent when he heard Yang Tao's question, but soon shook his head and said, "I don't know either."

In Infernal Affairs 3, even the spirit that Lau Kin-ming himself split out wanted to catch himself.

Maybe the moment he shot and killed the fellow undercover agent, Lau Kin-ming was already crazy.

“I don’t know, hehe, then let’s go see this undercover agent arranged by Hon Sam…”

……

Night.

Yang Bo took Huang Zhicheng and Smart to a parking lot.

A group of police officers had completely surrounded the place in secret. As a police officer, Huang Zhicheng naturally saw the problem at a glance.

But what surprised him was that the three of them walked in swaggeringly without anyone stopping them, and no one even looked at them.

Two black cars drove into the garage.

Huang Zhicheng saw Hon Sam sitting in the car at a glance.

“Hon Sam is trading tonight?”

He had only been 'dead' for less than two days, and Hon Sam was really too rampant.

“Yes, your undercover agent and his undercover agent have joined forces, Hon Sam is dead.”

Yang Bo led Huang Zhicheng to the other side of the parking lot.

Suddenly, a burst of gunfire and commotion rang out. Hon Sam staggered out of a small door and took out his mobile phone to dial out.

Ring ring ring!

The crisp mobile phone ringtone rang in this empty parking lot.

Hon Sam, who was originally running away, slowly stopped, and Huang Zhicheng also stared at the direction where the mobile phone ringtone was ringing.

Soon, Lau Kin-ming, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, walked out from behind the load-bearing column.

He was holding the mobile phone specially used to communicate with Hon Sam.

Without being long-winded, Lau Kin-ming didn't say a word, took out his pistol, aimed it at Hon Sam and pulled the trigger.

Bang.

With one shot, Hon Sam lay on the ground in the parking lot.

Huang Zhicheng stared blankly at Lau Kin-ming, ignoring the dead Hon Sam.

“So you are the ghost…”

“How is it? Are you surprised? Are you surprised?”