() The hero still wants to be a bit of a city government, rushing? What are the police doing with it? Li Wenbin can use him Hou Wenjun, can't he Hou Wenjun use Li Wenbin?

Hou Wenjun, who was sitting in the car a little distracted, was suddenly awakened by Ma Hongjun's "Mr. Hou", and following the direction of Ma Hongjun's turn, Hou Wenjun glanced at the uniformed policeman who fell to the ground, and said to Ma Hongjun with a cold face, "Call Li Wenbin and tell him that Zhong Jun took his accomplices in the hospital." ”

After Ma Hongjun finished the call, there was silence in the carriage again, and the car continued to drive towards Hou Wenjun Guantang's home.

Standing in the empty home, Hou Wenjun touched the high and low beds in the bedroom and sat on the lower bunk where his sister slept before. Hou Wenjun couldn't help crying in a low voice, from the time he received the news in Taiwan today, to the time he entered this old house, he had to pretend to be strong in front of people.

"There's a bug on my sister, and it's biting me." Six-year-old Hou Wenjun sat on the bed in his new home and shouted to his sister on the lower bunk.

8-year-old Hou Wenhui touched her bed while smiling and said to her brother on the top bunk, "I have my own bed, I don't want to sleep with you anymore." ”

13-year-old Hou Wenjun lay on the bed and said to his sister on the lower bunk, "Sister, have you slept?" ”

"What." Listening to the old lady's impatient voice, Hou Wenjun said a little timidly, "Abba's health is getting worse and worse, what do you say in the future?" ”

After hearing Hou Wenjun's words, the 15-year-old sister was silent for a while and said, "It's okay, Dad will be fine." ”

14-year-old Hou Wenjun crawled on the bed and cried and said to the old sister, "Hou Wenhui, didn't you say that my father would get better?" Why did Dad just leave? ”

16-year-old Hou Wenhui stood beside the bed, gently touched his brother's head and said, "It's okay, there is still a sister." ”

17-year-old Hou Wenhui suddenly said to Hou Wenjun in the middle of the night, "Have you slept?" ”

15-year-old Hou Wenjun said impatiently, "I'm asleep." ”

Hou Wenhui was silent for a while and said, "I want to make money, I'm afraid my mother won't be able to stand it, she is too fortunate to be alone." ”

Hou Wenjun, whose eyes were still a little bruised, stretched out his head from the upper bunk and said to Hou Wenhui in the lower bunk, "Have you made any money?" I'll help the family make money, sleep now. Saying that, Hou Wenjun retracted his head and swore in his heart that he would definitely make a lot of money in the future.

Hou Wenhui sighed and said, "You study hard, don't mess around." ”

Hou Wenjun was very annoyed when he heard this, and said, "Don't think I don't know, you want to go to Chinatown to be a young lady, I tell you that you are not allowed to go." I'm going to make money. ”

Hou Wenhui laughed twice and said, "Look at your panda eyes, is it just the few yuan you earn every day?" ”

Hou Wenjun hammered the bed board hard and said, "I said that you are not allowed to go, if you dare to go, I will, I will sue my mother and let her drive you out." After speaking, Hou Wenjun, who went down again, picked up the business card given to him by Ma Wangbo in the afternoon by the pillow and held it tightly in his hand.

Hou Wenjun, who gradually collected his mood, climbed onto the top bunk where he used to sleep, and Hou Wenjun, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, began to call with a more and more cold face. "Hey, Uncle Leng, I'm Ah Jun, did the driver spit out?"

The cold guy on the other end of the phone looked at the half-dead driver who was beaten in front of him and said, "Jiayuan Dao Baoshan Building, this is the last place he sent a few people off the bus." ”

Hou Wenjun was silent for a while before he smiled and continued, "Don't kill him, just leave him one eye and one ear." You have to treat him well, and I want him to live in remorse for the rest of his life. ”

The cold guy listened to Hou Wenjun's laughter, but he didn't hear a trace of laughter in Hou Wenjun's words. He knew too well what Hou Wenjun meant by this. This man will have only one eye and one ear, and nothing else.

Hou Wenjun looked at the watch in his hand and continued to call the blowing chicken.

"Hey, Uncle Ji, I'm Ah Jun, what did the new brother say?"

After receiving a call from Hou Wenjun, he glanced at the number sitting opposite to help the big guy New Brother raise his voice and said loudly, "Ah Jun, New Brother said that he doesn't know either." ”

Hou Wenjun looked at the dark room in front of him with stunned eyes, and still smiled and said to the blowing on the phone, "Give him your phone, I'll talk to my new brother." ”

Blowing chicken put the phone on the turntable of the dining table, and gently turned the phone to the opposite side of the new brother to sit and made a gesture of please.

Brother Xin picked up the phone and thought about it, "Ah Jun, I really don't ......."

Without waiting for Brother Xin to finish speaking, Hou Wenjun interrupted, "Brother Xin, it's 4:27 in the morning, and I can't catch anyone before 6 o'clock in the morning, so I'll settle it with you." ”

Brother Xin immediately changed his face and scolded, "Hou Wenjun, what are you that dare to talk to me like this?" Zhang Zihao does business, what does it matter to me? After speaking, he lowered his voice and said, "He has an elder brother who has a fishing raft on Lamma Island. After speaking, the new brother hung up the phone directly, threw the phone on the table, and said to the little brother next to him, "Let's go." ”

Hou Wenjun listened to the busy tone on the phone, thought for a while, and continued, "Thank you, new brother." ”

Hou Wenjun picked up the phone in his hand and continued to call Moran: "I'm Hou Wenjun." ”

Mo Lan looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table in a daze, and said, "Hou Wenjun, you are insane, it's only past 4 o'clock in the morning." ”

Hou Wenjun smiled when he heard this, and said, "In the afternoon, the bandits who robbed the watch shop in Wan Chai are hiding in the Baoshan Building on Jiayuan Road, how can you be interested in informing you of the Flying Tiger operation?" ”

Mo Lan instantly sobered up when he heard Hou Wenjun's words, wasn't the robbery in Wan Chai in the afternoon the gang that injured Hou Wenjun's sister? Immediately return to the "specific room number". ”

Hou Wenjun laughed and said, "I'm not a policeman, you can find it yourself." With that, he hung up the phone.

Hou Wenjun rolled over and jumped off the bed, picked up the phone and continued to dial.

Hou Wenjun, who put away the phone, finally looked back at the high and low beds, and walked towards the outside of the house.

Even if Hong Kong becomes a battlefield tonight, what does it matter to me?

On the other side, Zhong Jun slowly pulled out his brother's body from the mortuary, Nachai pulled out the dagger inserted in the guard's chest, gently wiped the blood on the dagger's body, and walked to Zhong Jun's side to carry Zhong Paul's body.

Zhong Jun glanced at the forensic doctor beside him, slashed at the forensic doctor's neck with a hand knife, and at the same time as the forensic doctor fell, he pulled out the dagger on his waist with the other hand and touched it against his neck in the opposite direction of the forensic doctor's side.

After Zhong Jun put away the dagger, he walked towards the outside of the morgue.

"Oops, it hurts. Doctor, have you taken anesthetic? Can you tap it? Jiukong complained to the doctor while screaming in pain. The doctor, who was very unhappy when he heard Jiukong's words, wanted to get his hands on him, but Jiukong, who had been calling in his ear, suddenly lost his voice.

The doctor who lowered his head to help the nine holes stitch up the wound, looked up at the fixed nine holes, and followed the line of sight of the nine holes, and the doctor also looked outside the emergency room, only to see rows of heavily armed policemen coming in from the hospital gate and surrounding the inside.

Just when the two of them were stunned, the nurse on duty in the emergency room took the phone and shouted into the emergency room, "Who is Jiukong, there is your phone." ”

Tarzan ran forward while listening to the footsteps chasing him behind him, there should be only 2 people. Through the fight between Guò and the, Tarzan knows that he has encountered a ruthless character this time. I can only be chased around by others, don't let Lao Tzu find a chance, otherwise I will definitely kill you. Looking at the middle-aged man who had just stepped off the taxi on the road not far ahead, Tarzan knew that the taxi was his chance to escape. For mobile phone users, please visit wènhttp://mnet

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