The feast of the fifteenth Hongmen

The next day at noon. Chen Quanhui sat in front of the banquet specially prepared by "Delicious Xuan" with an iron face. Although the luxurious dining table is filled with a variety of tempting delicacies. But he didn't have any appetite at all. The air-conditioning in the private room is sufficient. But there were still drops of sweat on his forehead. on his left. Wu Wenfei sat on the recliner with a leisurely face. A drowsy look like you can't sleep. Iori grabbed Wu Wenfei's arm tightly. Those big eyes looked ahead with a slight horror.

Whereas. Opposite them at Wu Wenfei. More than twenty neatly dressed big men form a semicircle. One by one, their eyes widened. Stand in place with a black face. looked at Wu Wenfei and them without saying a word.

Although I have seen a lot of big scenes with the police force. But Chen Quanhui felt such a depression once. The air is under pressure like never before. It's as if if you breathe the wrong breath once, you'll be shot to death instantly. Whereas. This kind of pressure is more from those fierce and evil men. It's from the one who sits directly across from him. The middle-aged man who was protected by the big men in a semicircle. Chen Quanhui instinctively looked at the man: his eyes were resolute. The body is strong. Muscular. There is a big scar on his face. Through the thin shirt, you can vaguely see the horrific tattoos tattooed on his body, Chen Quanhui trembled violently. It seems that suddenly remembered something about this person. Could it be the ** big brother who is called "Brother Kun". That's a ruthless character that even our police don't dare to provoke head-on. I knew it. There must be something wrong with this meal

Chen Quanhui sweated more on his forehead. He turned his head. looked at Wu Wenfei numbly. Bite one's tongue. And Wu Wenfei's leisurely and leisurely lazy appearance made him want to cry without tears. Finally. After some inner tangles. He confessed

"Brother Chen, right?" Over there. The man suddenly said calmly. Chen Quanhui was taken aback. After being stunned for a while, he nodded numbly. I saw that the man suddenly stood up. Simply poured Chen Quanhui and his own wine glass full of wine. Then raise your glass. Hands saluted in front of Chen Quanhui." Sure enough, the hero came out of the boy. My name is Shang Kun. Thanks to the wrong love of the brothers. They all call me 'Brother Kun'. Come. If you don't dislike it, I drank this glass."

Chen Quanhui swallowed a mouthful of saliva. At this time he. Probably know what's going on. I just wanted to explain. Wu Wenfei next to him didn't blush, but he incited:

"Brother Chen. Brother Kun is the savior of the younger brother. I asked you out today to talk to you about some gang-to-gang things. My little brother knows that you have been quitting alcohol recently. But this cup. Whether it's for the sake of Brother Kun's face for saving his younger brother. Or on the face of Brother Kun himself. You"

After speaking. Wu Wenfei gave Yi Zhi next to him a look. Iori knows. also followed the fanning of Chen Quanhui's agitation:

"Brother さん、あなたは酒みになったでしょう (big brother. You'll just drink it)."

"Chen Quanhui at this time. It's been thoroughly recognized. He looked at Wu Wenfei and Iori numbly. Look at Brother Kun again. He didn't say anything either. A hard scalp. He picked up his glass and drank it in one gulp. He knew it in his heart. Once the glass of wine is drunk. It's equivalent to getting on the thief ship of Wu Wenfei and Iori. I have to play the role of this big brother of the underworld

"Okay." Brother Kun looked at Chen Quanhui with appreciation. nodded. It's rare to have such a cheerful and courageous young man lately. Sure enough, the hero came out of the boy."

Chen Quanhui stubbornly responded with a few polite words. I'm curious. It's not just a glass of wine. Why would the other party boast about themselves like this. Wu Wenfei seemed to see through his thoughts. Then he leaned over and whispered to him:

"On the **. The toast of the people in the opposing gang cannot be drunk casually. Especially the boss respects the boss's wine. Because a lot of gangster big brothers die on a glass of unsuspecting poisoned wine. How much more in their eyes. You're the boss who only brought me and Iori to the scene. Even if you poison you, it won't be too much of a disaster."

Chen Quanhui almost spit out the wine he had just drunk. He looked at Wu Wenfei with a cold sweat on his face:

"Then you still let me drink. In case that cup just now"

"Rest assured. I'm sure. Just as you affirm that I'm a virgin, you're sure that the wine isn't poisonous."

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Opposite side. Brother Kun has returned to his seat. He looked at Chen Quanhui with a serious face. There was a faint majesty in that gaze that people couldn't face up:

"The 'quit gang' huh."

"The 'Quit Smoking Gang.'" Chen Quanhui sweated for a moment. Turning his head and looking at Wu Wenfei speechlessly. Then he turned around and swallowed his spit. replied vaguely. Yes. It's just a small gang."

Brother Kun frowned. With those cold eyes, he kept scanning Chen Quanhui. It made Chen Quanhui's scalp tingle for a while. Brother Kun stood up suddenly. Picked up the chopsticks and put a piece of chicken in Chen Quanhui's bowl. This move almost scared Chen Quanhui half to death. Then I saw Brother Kun sit down calmly and put down his chopsticks. Said in a soothing tone:

"You Gangs"

"Brother Kun." Then. A little brother suddenly barged in. Regardless of Wu Wenfei them. Walked straight to Brother Kun. And whispered a few words in his ear. Brother Kun's face suddenly changed. But he recovered immediately. He waved his hand. Motioned for the little brother to go out.

After the little brother went out. Brother Kun crossed his hands. Lying on their backs and looking at Wu Wenfei, they didn't speak. Wu Wenfei instinctively felt that there was danger. Pull up Iori and excuse herself to go to the toilet and get ready to slip away. But he was forced to the bench by Brother Kun's men. Iori grabbed Wu Wenfei's hand tightly. That pretty face was covered with sweat. Chen Quanhui swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva. Open your mouth to ask something. But there was a heavy voice from Brother Kun over there:

"When did the police start gangs?"

Sixteen legends of the year

As soon as Brother Kun's words came out. Chen Quanhui was so frightened that his hair stood upside down. To know. Revealing their identities in this case undoubtedly means that they have become half dead. But Chen Quanhui is a police officer after all. He quietly placed his hand on the waist of the hidden pistol. Without changing his face, he quietly observed the movements of the two dozen men. Although knowing that there is little hope. But he was trained to never allow him to surrender. Sweat. It flowed all over his back. The atmosphere is on the verge of blowing

Suddenly a gunshot rang out. Everyone present was stunned. I saw Wu Wenfei tilting his head. Holding a smoking pistol in his hand. The face is still that lazy and leisurely expression. Everyone was taken aback. No one saw when Wu Wenfei pulled out his gun. When to aim. When was the shot. This series of actions is so fast. It's just staggering.

Can. The gunfire was followed by silence. It seems that that shot didn't hit anything. Everyone is wondering. Suddenly. The sunglasses on the eyes of a big man behind Brother Kun fell off. Slamming on the ground made a "clang" sound. Original. Wu Wenfei's shot was aimed at the left leg of the big man's sunglasses, and everyone present was stunned. I couldn't believe that there was such a marksmanship, Wu Wenfei blew the pistol in his hand. Pound the right arm of the gun like an old man:

"It seems that the last injury has not healed (Chapter 11 of this case).Alas.I'm still old.The level has dropped a lot.I actually lost a few more hairs.Alas.I'm really old."

Brother Kun looked at the group of men who were so surprised that they forgot to draw their guns and prepare for the response. turned his head and looked at Wu Wenfei calmly:

"You have a few bullets."

Wu Wenfei tilted his head and looked at the pistol. The natural answer:

"I don't know. Too lazy to remember these. There are probably a dozen more rounds."

"Hmph, hmph." Brother Kun suddenly let out a low laugh. Then he raised his hand and made a gesture. The men will understand. Tear down the screen in the entire private room. Suddenly. The crowd of black oppressors appeared around Wu Wenfei and them. At this time. Wu Wenfei found out that the entire "Delicious Xuan" was Brother Kun's people. There are at least a few hundred ** people here who are glaring at them viciously. Always ready to tear them to shreds. Brother Kun made a gesture to them to be quiet. Then asked Wu Wenfei coldly:

"Do you think a dozen rounds of ammunition is enough. My Chinese compatriots."

This way. Chen Quanhui's hand, which had been holding the pistol, suddenly let go. Limbs collapsed on a stool. Iori stared at those big beautiful eyes. looked at Wu Wenfei nervously with his mouth slightly open:

"ダーリン、どうすればいいですか(husband. What to do)"

"ダーリン (husband)." Wu Wenfei turned his head. Some speechless and happy looked at Iori. Then turn your head. With a calm face, Brother Kun replied:

"I just need one shot. I think. If their boss is held hostage by me. I believe they won't care. You say yes or no. Brother Kun."

"Hijacking." Brother Kun couldn't help but sneer. Raised his head and looked at Wu Wenfei." How are you going to hold me hostage?"

Wu Wenfei yawned. Stretch out your left hand and take Iori in her arms. And make it look like you're leaving:

"From here to the exit. You're all within my range. I'm sure you won't think I'm bragging."

Brother Kun looked at the pair of sunglasses on the ground that had been shot down by Wu Wenfei before. Unconsciously frowned. He raised his eyes and looked at Wu Wenfei for a while. Then he showed a strange smile:

"I have no doubt about your words. But I hate being threatened."

Then. The expression on Brother Kun's face suddenly turned into an angry look that made people dare not take a second look. Wu Wenfei couldn't help but tremble in his heart. He subconsciously looked at the men around him who were ready to pounce at any time. I looked at Iori in my arms again. For the first time, there was a feeling of fear and fear

Suddenly. The door of the hotel, which had been closed, was pushed open. Then. A young man of twenty-seven or eighteen years old walked in slowly. The young man was naked. There is a expressive dragon tattoo on his back (readers who don't remember him, please re-read the twelfth chapter of the fourth case of the sequel).Except for Wu Wenfei.Everyone present hurriedly stood aside.Respectfully bowed to him.Even Brother Kun quickly stood up when he saw him coming.Respectfully stepped aside to give way to the man.The man nodded to Brother Kun.Then sat down calmly and naturally.And said something to Wu Wenfei that surprised everyone:

"Angkor. Long time no see."

Afterwards. On a safe street. Iori was shocked and held Wu Wenfei. Puzzled, he asked:

"派閥のボスがあなたとあのルームトクに何を言す、なぜ彼が前か出てくるの (What are you talking about with that gang boss in the private room. Why did he let us out)."

Wu Wenfei stretched. Looking at the sky with a confused expression:

"何か言葉をただ二つなかったと呼ばれるに旧友の老相手との我々だけだったのか(沒貒聋What. It's just a flashback between two old rivals who can be called old friends)"

"'Angkor. Don't come unharmed. Back then, that made our brothers on the road frightened. How did the legend of the police world who met the opponent of the third brother (Cheng Shuai) become the listless appearance now. Didn't I hear that you started over in another city and are now quite big?"

'Yawn. Sleepy. Don't say these polite words, Xiaoliu. I haven't seen you for so many years. You've become the boss of the Flying Crocodiles.'

'Don't say that. Since the eldest brother. Second brother. After the accident of the fourth brother (Yuan Longfei). The position of the boss will always be the third brother's. I just changed his mind about it. Before you come back to us, the agent will help manage the gang matters.'

'Where's your fifth?'

'Don't mention that traitor. The eldest brother and the second brother were killed by him.'

'No matter what. I advise you not to wait for Cheng Shuai's idiot. He's probably not going to go back to be the boss of your gang'

'Huh. It's as if you know the third brother better than we do. But it's also right. Back then, the third brother gave up on us brothers who were born and died just because of your words. Follow you to another city. Find out what the promise between the brothers of the year. What to open a detective agency'

'Don't talk about the past, why you're in this city.'

'I saw the third brother some time ago (at the twelfth chapter of the fourth case of the sequel)'

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'You police for the Dark God and the Shadowless. How much information there is. Fang is inconvenient to give it to me.'

'Little Six. This is not an opponent you can mess with. I advise you'

'That killed the fourth brother. Is the dark god who dragged the half-dead body of the third brother in this city?'

'Half-dead body. Primary 6. What are you talking about.'

'Huh. Don't you know the third brother better than we do.'

I have only one word of advice for you. Don't provoke the Dark God and the Shadowless.'

'Our business is not yet in the hands of the strips. Remembering an old acquaintance. I'll explain today's matter to Ah Kun. You just have to leave with your Japanese girlfriend and that police assistant later. Today's events should not have happened.'

'About my assistant. There's something I want you to help me with.'

'What's the matter.'"

"というのは、あの陈权辉の警察はどこに行ったのか(Right. Where's that policeman named Chen Quanhui)." Iori's words interrupted Wu Wenfei's memories. She looked back. I didn't see Chen Quanhui. I didn't see Chen Quanhui being released with them. Feeling a little curious.

"Chen Quanhui について (about Chen Quanhui)" Wu Wenfei shrugged his shoulders. replied with a lazy face. 僕の友達にお願いし、彼を一つの安全な場所に行ってきました (I asked my friend to send him to a safe place)."

"安全な場所だったのだろうか(安全的地方)."

Meantime. In another person coming and going on the street. Chen Quanhui, who was forcibly drunk, fell unconscious on the side of the road. He also muttered in his mouth:

"Don't drink anymore. I can't drink anymore."