Chapter 113: The Case of the Man with a Thousand Faces

At noon the next day, Lao K woke up rubbing his head.

"What is this place?" He found himself in a strange bed.

When I opened the door, I found that I was in the hotel, and I couldn't remember what happened last night.

"Stinky!" As soon as he washed his face, Old K suddenly remembered everything he had experienced yesterday, and after Ami kicked him, he was so drunk that it seemed that the man at the next table had paid to help send him.

He pushed open the door and walked over to the counter to ask, and sure enough, it was.

Lao K walked out of the hotel, touched his pocket, and his face changed greatly: "It's bad, I haven't paid the rent for a year, I have to find a way to fool my cousin over......"

In the afternoon,

"Cousin, I'm back!" Old K pushed open the door and shouted.

"Where did you go last night, were you with that slut from Ami again?" Sai Jinhua complained.

"I broke up with her!"

"What, really?" Sai Jinhua asked in surprise.

"Yes, by the way, cousin" Old K turned around and pulled in a wooden cabinet.

patted it, and the thin plank was overwhelmed with a "creak".

Old K subconsciously reduced his strength, and patted lightly: "I don't have the rent yet, can you slow down first, this table is an antique, I got it and gave it to my cousin." ”

Sai Jinhua gritted her teeth at this time and said in a voice that only she heard: "Great, I finally have another chance, old K, you are mine!" ”

"What did you say?" Old K plucked his ears and asked puzzled.

"I said, it doesn't matter if you don't have money, you can keep this table for your own use, lalalala~"

"Are you so happy if you don't give money?" Old K was puzzled, but sighed again when he looked at the cabinet: "I wasted a lot of effort to move you out of the garbage dump, forget it, she doesn't need me to use it." ”

Old K carried the cabinet into his room.

At night, Lao K, who was thinking about life in his room, opened the cabinet drawer and found a letter inside.

When I opened the envelope, the writing inside was very delicate, but very hard, and it should not be written for a long time.

"My name is Wei Xiaodie, I am twenty years old this year, I was born in Tamen and my family is very poor, I have many brothers and sisters, I am a woman, no one loves me; I have been in poor health since I was a child, and I am about to die when I have a heart disease. The fortune teller said that my life is thin, and there is no way to reincarnate when I die, and I have to marry a very ugly ghost husband, unless...... I met a man who was born in the sun. If he can write his eight characters next to mine and burn them, I can be reincarnated thanks to him, but then he will also have a short life of three years, how can there be such a good person in this world? ”

"Yang year, Yang month, Yang day, Yang Yang? I seem to be"

Lao K found out the yellow calendar and checked it, and he was really born when he was born in the yang year, the moon, and the sun.

"The fortune teller said that I could live to be 98 years old, and I gave you three years"

Old K picked up the pen and began to write.

After burning his eight characters, Lao K had nothing to do, so he decided to go out for a walk, and walked around and came to the dock.

"Help, help!"

Suddenly, a woman's cry for help was heard in the water.

Old K rushed over and saw a woman splashing in the water, probably unable to swim.

"Wait, I'll save you!"

He just wanted to jump, and slapped his head again: "I can't swim!" ”

Fortunately, there is no endless road, and Lao K found a long bamboo pole and slowly passed it.

The woman grabbed the pole and was slowly dragged ashore by him.

"You can't be smuggled, are you?" Old K looked at the woman who was slumped on the ground and choking, took off his clothes, and draped them on her back.

"It's really damn you."

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Tsim Sha Tsui Pier.

A car was parked not far away.

The people in the car were quietly watching everything ahead.

In the driver's seat is Zhou Fa, the co-pilot is Wu Yingjun, and the back seat is Lin Xucheng and Chen Dawei.

"Is the news accurate?" Chen Dawei asked.

"Yes, it can't be wrong...... Wu Yingjun said uncertainly.

"I feel hanging" Zhou Fa took out the cigarette case from his body, took one into his mouth, and suddenly felt three eyes fall on him, he smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm a little bored and want to smoke one." ”

Zhou Fa suppressed his craving for cigarettes and re-stuffed the cigarette in his mouth into the cigarette case.

"Why is it hanging?"

"The Vietnamese who smuggled know to hide in a remote place, and the guy who can play the rich will be so flamboyant and come to the Tsim Sha Tsui Pier?"

Two hours ago, Chen Dawei suddenly contacted Lin Xucheng, Wu Yingjun and Zhou Fa, and asked them to meet at the Tsim Sha Tsui Pier to prepare for the operation.

In the car, Che Dawei briefly said about the action.

In this case, the other party was called the "Man with a Thousand Faces", the number of people was unknown, the firepower was unknown, and they did not know what they had in their hands, many wealthy businessmen were blackmailed, and they did not dare to call the police.

If that's the case, no one is idle and thankless, rich businessmen are willing to give money, robbers want money, one is willing to fight and one is willing to suffer, and no one security guard does not have to file a case.

However, every time the wealthy businessmen were blackmailed, they would find trouble with the police station, which led to a lot of complaint letters, and a task force was set up for this purpose, but there has been no movement.

There is news tonight that there is a deal at Tsim Sha Tsui Pier.

The wealthy businessman Jin Dacheng will hand over the money to the "Thousand Faces Man" at the Tsim Sha Tsui Pier to fulfill their previous "agreement".

The police, whose credibility has recently been severely damaged, must act to successfully crack this serial extortion case.

That's what happened this time.

Chen Dawei said: "I suspect that the police station has an internal response, and the previous "anti-thief" operations have all leaked the news, so this operation needs to be carried out secretly. ”

"Wait for Wu Yingjun, you go to connect" Chen Dawei picked up the heavy box beside him and handed it to Wu Yingjun.

Wu Yingjun's face turned bitter: "Why me, Sir Chen"

"The object of the transaction is fat, and only your temperament is the most suitable in the police station" Chen Dawei said the essence, which is the fundamental reason why Wu Yingjun can participate in this operation.

"Then Ah Fa and I will follow and sneak in, Ah Cheng is waiting for the opportunity to outflank, our goal is to capture them alive, of course, you can also wipe them out, check the bullets, and act according to the plan later"

β€œyes,sir!”

The three of them simply replied, and they all looked down to check the bullets and equipment.

"Well, who is that person, and will it have something to do with the "Man with a Thousand Faces"? Zhou Fa was preparing his weapons and firearms, and suddenly pointed to the distance outside the car.

A man holds a piece of clothing and holds it to his side like a matador, as if protecting something.

"I know, it's the old boy K from Tsim Sha Tsui," Lin Xucheng, who has been silent, said: "It should have nothing to do with the Thousand Faces Man." ”

"Ah Cheng, you break him up first, so as not to hurt him when the other party fires later," Chen Dawei said immediately.

A shootout is likely to start later, and the old K who is wandering around is likely to become a meat target for both sides.

"Good"

Lin Xucheng pushed the car door and walked towards the old K with a strange posture.