Chapter 52: You're Your Best Friend
"There are five bandits fleeing to the southeast, Team B pay attention to intercept!"
"Team A killed eight bandits and is searching!"
"A police officer is injured, please ask for backup!"
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There is a constant stream of information coming from the communication channel, and the background is filled with the sound of gunfire and explosions, which never stops.
From time to time, a fireball exploded in the distance, and a muffled thunderous sound spread through the night sky, as if it were a world war.
The intermittent gunfire continued until the early hours of the morning, when it stopped completely.
Qin Yi walked through a ruin, the soles of his shoes squeaking on the broken rubble, and there were dark marks everywhere, and there were embers of green smoke.
One by one, stretchers were carried out, and the injured police officers rushed to the ambulance and drove away from the scene with the alarm pulled.
The bodies of the bandits were scattered on the ground like garbage.
After a rough inventory, there are about twenty of them.
Holding a handkerchief tightly to his nose, Richard stepped over the corpses with a look of disgust and walked over to a Flying Tiger squad leader.
"Is it all here?"
"Sir, most of them are here." The squad commander immediately reported, "Several bandits have escaped, and we are on the hunt. β
Richard nodded, turned his head and glanced at the scene, "Let the Public Relations Department take pictures." β
After saying that, Richard turned around and was about to leave, when suddenly the corpse under his feet moved.
He glanced down, kicked with his foot, and found that the bandit was not dead, but was seriously injured and unconscious.
Richard looked up at the squad commander.
βsorry sirοΌβ The squad commander hurriedly apologized.
Richard drew his gun with a blank face and pulled the trigger on the seriously injured bandit.
"Bang bang bang!"
"Clean up this place!" , Richard retracted the pistol into the pouch and turned away from the scene.
As soon as he returned to the temporary command center, a Mercedes-Benz S-Class W140 sedan slowly stopped in front of Richard, the window rolled down, and Qin Yi showed a smiling face.
"Richard, your new car is good, why don't you come up and try it?"
Richard's eyes were straight.
The wide body and the beautiful body lines outline a sense of domineering and luxury that is not angry and arrogant.
The combination of the three horizontal lines of the middle net of the vehicle and the vertical lines of the middle net is very similar to the "king" character on the forehead of the tiger, so this car has a resounding title in China, "Tiger Head Ben".
The wide, thick leather seats are soft and comfortable, and the inside of the door panels is also upholstered in soft leather and solid wood.
Richard sat in the car, looked at the dense buttons on the center console, and was silent for a few seconds.
"My car?"
"yes, I heard you had a little accident with your car." Qin Yi patted the steering wheel, "This car is your car, and it is especially worthy of your identity." β
Richard looked directly at Qin Yi and asked very sincerely, "What do you want?" β
"I think some people have been making a lot of trouble lately, and there are too many gangsters and outlaws on Hong Kong Island, if they just have machetes and steel pipes, it's nothing." Qin Yi sighed, "Now that they are automatic rifles and grenades, I'm afraid that something will happen to them." β
"And I want to accumulate more credit and get promoted a little easier."
"Be specific." Richard interrupted Qin Yi's words.
"You SB have information on arms dealers on Hong Kong Island." Qin Yi looked at Richard with a smile, "I want to suppress a group of arms dealers, and by the way, warn them not to mess around." β
"Qin, although we are friends." Richard said sincerely, "But this information is SB's secret, and I can't ...... it." β
"How much?"
"$1,000,000."
"200,000, plus this car."
"Didn't you already give me this car?" Richard was a little stunned.
"I don't want to send it now." Qin Yi replied.
"400,000, no less." Richard added, "I'll send you the information before dawn. β
"Deal."
Richard smiled, "Actually, if you want to be promoted, you don't have to be so troublesome, if you pay five million dollars, I will guarantee you to be promoted to chief inspector in two years." β
"No, I don't have that much money." Qin Yi declined with a smile.
It's hard to say if SB is still absent two years later, what will you give me a promotion.
"How can I give you the money, cash? Transfer? β
"Don't be so troublesome, you can just help me deposit it in the private equity fund." Richard said casually as he stroked the interior of the car with excitement on his face.
"Okay, no problem!" Qin Yi was also very happy, "Richard, you are really my good friend. β
It's good to transfer it directly to the Foundation, and once you come and go, it's equivalent to getting the information without spending money.
"Well, Qin, you too." Richard couldn't get enough of these two luxury cars.
Qin Yi thought about it and felt that Richard was so caring, so he should remind him.
"Uh, Richard, you know, where this car came from......" Qin Yi hesitated a little.
"Smuggling cars?" Richard glanced at Qin Yi and waved his hand indifferently, "Okay, I'll take care of the formalities myself." β
"That's good."
In fact, this car is not a smuggled car, but Qin Yi forgot to spend money when he got it.
The original owner is Zhao Guomin, and he hasn't driven it a few times in the garage, which is too wasteful.
So Qin Yi lent it out for use, and he also intimately asked the cat boy to modify it and change the license plate.
Now seeing that Richard is so happy, Qin Yi feels that this car life is also complete.
"Qin, you are really the best friend." Richard said with a sigh as he stroked the leather seat.
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"Smack!"
Shoes stepped into the muddy sewage, staining the khaki uppers.
Panicked rats scurried past their feet and burrowed into the gutter.
Abu carried his travel bag and walked through the dark narrow alleys without paying attention, going deeper and deeper, and there were many hidden eyes staring at him in the darkness.
The dim light in the courtyard in the center of the Kowloon Walled City was lit up, and several big men with meaty faces sat at the table, with mahjong scattered all over the place.
The tattoo of the flower arm, the bright machete, and the unkind face of the thug look more and more weird in the dim light.
Abu ignored the men and went straight up the stairs.
A tall man appeared at the end of the stairs, glanced at it, and smiled, "Abu, you're back." β
"Brother Guang." Abu said hello and took two steps upstairs.
"You came back just in time, and Master Qiang is asking about the situation over there?" Da Zhiguang waved his hand, "Let's go, I'll take you to see Master Qiang." β
"How's it going over there? Did they doubt you? β
Abu was silent for two seconds, "No. β
"It's not going to be good over there." Da Zhiguang asked with concern, "Is it that you can't get the business and eat?" I asked someone to prepare a car noodle for you? β
Abu shook his head and did not speak.
Ojihiro led Abu through the doors and into a luxuriously decorated room.
Soft Persian carpets, intricate solid wood furniture, soft leather sofas, and various calligraphy and paintings on the walls, all exude a luxurious atmosphere.
Qiang Ye held a wolf pen, stood in front of the desk and splashed ink, and the pen walked away from the dragon and snake.
"Abu is back." , Qiang Ye casually put the brush on the pen stand, took two steps back, and admired his calligraphy.
"Come on, come on, I've written a new painting, how about you come and take a look?"
Da only glanced at it widely, "Master Qiang wrote well." β
Qiang Ye waved his hand, "It's just a casual writing, Abu, you come and see this character." β
Abu leaned over and glanced at it, and read it out word by word, "Catch the toad and take out the urine." β
Qiang Ye's face darkened, "This is a bright future, carry on the past and forge ahead into the future!" β
"I haven't read a book." Abu replied lightly.
"......" Master Qiang walked out from behind the desk, paced to the chair next to him and sat down, picked up the teacup, and asked slowly, "How are you doing over there?" Isn't it sad? β
Abu replied very directly: "It's very good over there, three meals a day, supper and afternoon tea are all-inclusive, there is usually a shuttle bus to pick you up, and the house you live in has a single room, and there are four people in one room." β
Qiang Ye's face became serious, and he carefully asked for some details, and the more he listened, the more worried his eyes became.
"Hmph." Qiang Ye sneered, "It's really a big deal, so what do you usually do?" β
"Waiting for a job, staying in the office and reading discs and magazines when I'm not working."
"You have a business?" Qiang Ye immediately sat up straight, and asked a little nervously, "Where did you get the business from?" β
"I don't know." Abu replied, "Every day, some orders are sent out for the people below to bid for, and the prices of the orders are very high. β
Qiang Ye's face was gloomy, and he sat on the chair and pondered for a long time.
"Okay, that's the end of this matter, you don't want to mention it to anyone again, you can't reveal a word, understand?" Master Qiang said with a serious face.
"Hmm," Abu nodded.
Qiang Ye showed a satisfied look, and took out a stack of materials casually, "I have a big business now, and it is most suitable for you to do it." β
"One million Hong Kong dollars, someone wants to buy the lives of the entire Ni family, you can do it."
"I won't take this job." Abu replied coldly.
"What did you say?" Qiang Ye frowned, and looked at Abu with a cold light in his eyes.
"Abu!" Da Zhiguang glared at him and glanced at him, "There are a million in this work, and you will get rich when you finish it." β
"I'm not short of money right now." Abu asked rhetorically, "Why do you want to kill the Ni family?" β
"You're crazy, we're killers, collecting money to do things, how can there be so many why?" Da Zhiguang rebuked.
"I don't take that kind of job." Abu said coldly.
"Don't pick up?" Qiang Ye narrowed his eyes, "Is one million too little?" β
"Is a million Hong Kong dollars really a lot?" Abu sneered, "But I've heard that this order is a million dollars. β
"Hit the streets! Who told you this? Master Qiang slammed the teacup and asked in a fierce voice, "Are you deliberately trying to disturb the hearts of our army?" β
"Have you been bribed by the other side? Deliberately spreading rumors? β
Abu didn't answer, and turned his head to look at Da Zhiguang, "Brother Guang, I've finished what you asked me to do, let's clear it up." β
With that, Abu picked up the travel bag on the ground and turned to leave.
"Stop!"
At the door of the room, more than a dozen shirtless strong men quietly raised their knives, like door gods.
The dragons and tigers on the shoulders and arms are lifelike, exuding the breath of fierce beasts, just like the owner of the tattoo, with a cold and hideous face.
Abu, dressed in a khaki jacket, looked young and immature, standing alone in the center of the room, with an expressionless face.
Qiang Ye looked at Abu with murderous eyes, "Without me to speak, no one can get out of the walled city alive." β
Abu carefully rolled up his cuffs, pulled out the machete from his travel bag, pulled out a handkerchief, wrapped it around the hand holding the knife, and bit the knot with his teeth and pulled it hard.
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "I don't believe it!" β
(End of chapter)