"Please eat moon cakes. Ah Wu stepped forward, squatted down and pressed the mooncake in his hand into Ah Lak's mouth, and said, "Tell your boss to be eye-catching next time, otherwise I will come to the door to deliver mooncakes for him to eat, but I think you may need to inform him by handwriting." ”

After saying that, the long knife slashed through Lak's face very quickly, cutting open Lak's two cheeks that were supported by the mooncakes in his mouth! This wound made Lak's face look like a circus clown, and the corners of his mouth turned up, looking hideous and terrifying!

Ah Wu stood up, took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood splashed on his face, and threw a roll of Hong Kong dollars at the feet of the trembling female clerk:

"If you don't see anything, you'll live longer. ”

After saying that, he no longer paid attention to Ah Lak, who couldn't even spit out the mooncakes and rolled on the ground like crazy, and bent over through the burst glass window out of the West Point House.

……

"Get in!" a plainclothes man stretched out his hand to push the ghost into the counseling room, while another plainclothes greeted the corrections officer, who turned to leave.

Two plainclothes men locked the door and pulled down the blinds, and one of them said:

"Boy, what did you do this time when you set fire to it?"

There was nothing else in the whole counseling room except for a desk and two chairs, and Ah Ghost stood in front of the desk, turned to look at the two plainclothes people, and smiled:

"Ah Sir, my old bean asked me to set fire to him, and I took him to shoot the target. ”

A plainclothes man stood at the door with his waist crossed, glancing at another companion, who walked up to the ghost, reached out and grabbed the ghost's hair and slammed it into the desk!

"Bang!" sounded, and when Ah Ghost's forehead was raised again, it was red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Ah Ghost clenched his gently trembling teeth and looked at the plainclothes man.

"Tell me, let you set fire?" Plainclothes reached out and slapped Ah Ghost's face: "Boys' Academy, no one will ask if you are killed, you will learn to be a substitute for the dead ghost at a young age! Are you an idiot!"

Ah Ghost lowered his head and spit: "My old bean let me burn it." ”

"Smack!" the plainclothes slapped again: "I'm not interested in listening to you laugh!

"Guo Jing asked me to burn it, he told me, after the burning, teach me to descend the dragon eighteen palms?" said Ah Gui with a red and swollen face, staring at plainclothes.

"Smack!" "Let's talk again!" This time, the plainclothes added strength to his hand, and a slap pulled blood out of the corner of Ah Ghost's mouth!

"I remember wrongly, it wasn't Guo Jing, it was Yanagi Jingyun (the character of the TV series "Chen Zhen" in 83) who asked me to do it. Ah Ghost reached out and wiped the blood line from the corner of his mouth, revealing a mouthful of teeth stained red with blood, and said with a smile.

The plainclothes had to be beaten again, and the companion at the door said: "Hey, don't fight, you can't open your mouth if you slap it, pinch the sheep's hooves!"

Hearing the word pinching sheep's hooves, Ah Ghost's body shivered, and he actually took the initiative to stretch out his left hand with his thumb bent.

"You know a lot, you know that you stretch out your hand, little ghost, pretend to be tough, okay, fulfill you!" plainclothes took out a handkerchief from his pocket and stuffed it into Ah Gui's bloody mouth to prevent him from biting his tongue, then he held Ah Gui's hand and pressed Ah Gui's curved thumb nails with both hands!

After pressing it, he quickly withdrew his hands! The blue tendons on Ah Ghost's face instantly bulged! Holding his left hand, he fell to the ground and rolled!

The two plainclothes walked together and lit cigarettes, watching Ah Ghost bite his handkerchief and roll on the ground, and the one who did it just now said: "Hey, don't pretend to be dead, little ghost, say which one instructed you to set fire, and it won't matter if you record a confession, you can't carry such a big wok?"

Ah Ghost rolled for a long time before shaking his body and slowly got up from the ground, although his face was full of sweat from pain, but his expression was a strange smile, and he said to plainclothes:

"It's so cool, Ah Sir, when I was nine years old, I was scalded by my old bean with boiling water to He B Tsai (He B, meaning JJ) Zhong is going to be enjoyable!

The two plainclothes were stunned for a moment, and the plainclothes who did it said to his companion: "Hey, will it really take revenge on him Lao Dou to set fire, Lao Dou is such a brute, scalding him He B boy, if it were me, I would also retaliate against him!"

"Even if it's true, let him appear in court to give perjury, someone bought this little ghost to speak, Sir Liang nodded, otherwise he wouldn't let us cross the border here to make a confession. Another companion whispered in his ear.

"Na! You are so miserable, Sir will not embarrass you, you old bean is not humane, we will help you teach him a lesson, as long as you agree to sign and put your fingerprint on this confession in my hand, and agree to say what I taught you when you appear in court, I will keep you fine, and I will ask a lawyer to help you. The hands-on plainclothes said to Ah Ghost: "If you don't agree, then let's play slowly, pinch the sheep's trotters, you know, let's play a game that you haven't played, called drinking water full, Taiwan came over, and you will enjoy it." ”

Ah Ghost shrank behind his back with his right hand and pinched the flesh of his waist fiercely to transfer the pain, and the smile on his face remained unchanged: "Okay, I like to play games with people the most." ”

If you want to get ahead, you have to carry it, and if you can't carry it, you will hit the street! It depends on whether God will accept you today! Born and raised for 14 years, Brother Jun, I will bet on you!

……

In the evening, Jia Lian said.

"Is Fei Zijun here?" Ah Le asked the little brother of Changle, who was parking outside the Jia Lian Road Restaurant, with his police ID card flashed.

Changle's younger brother pointed to the nameplate hanging on the door of the restaurant with the words "The proprietor is happy, temporarily closed" and said, "There are no guests inside." ”

Peng Yue stepped down from the car, kicked the sign of valet parking, and said to the parking boy: "The proprietor is happy that you are still parking?

"I don't know if you said a ghost, Ah Sir, valet parking, legitimate business. The cameo valet parking was Chen Dong's head horse Iron Snake, who was experienced in dealing with errands, and said lazily to Peng Yue on the signboard.

"Okay, don't disturb you to continue parking, Ah Le, open the door and we'll go in. Peng Yue pinned the police officer's card to his chest, pushed open the door of the restaurant with three men of the anti-black team, and walked in.

Chen Dong was wearing a denim outfit and was flipping through the account book at the counter, and when he saw Peng Yue and the four of them walking in, he hurriedly greeted him with a smile on his face: "A few Sir, don't be embarrassed, the proprietor is happy today, if you want to have dinner, it's better to change the restaurant, the shark fin rice on the next street is on time!"

Peng Yue looked at Chen Dong with a smile on his face, and sighed: "With such a punctual figure, you must be the king of boxing at Tangtangkou, and the proprietor is happy, so you went to the place of my Sham Shui Po anti-black group to set off fireworks to celebrate?"

"Sir, I don't understand what you're saying. Chen Dong had a puzzled expression on his face.

Peng Yue looked around the restaurant, there was a table of two people by the window in the hall, one of whom Peng Yue was very familiar with, the well-known rotten lawyer Ji Du, at this time saw Peng Yue looking at him, and took the initiative to raise his hand to say hello.

"Since you don't know anything, I'll sit down and talk to my friends, Ji Dazhuo, we know each other very well. Peng Yue patted Chen Dong's chest and walked towards Ji Du's seat.

"Discipline Master, every time I see you, something happens, and this time it seems to be no exception, let me introduce?" Peng Yue pulled a chair from the side, sat next to Ji Du, and looked at Huo Dongjun opposite.

Huo Dongjun put down the "Men's Magazine" in his hand and looked at Ji Du suspiciously: "Discipline Master, your friend?"

Ji Du said to Huo Dongjun: "This is Peng Sir, Superintendent of the Anti-Gang Division of West Kowloon Police District, Peng Sir, this is my employer, ...... of "Men's Weekly" magazine"

"I've cleared his bottom, the salty and wet king, this magazine in his hand, my subordinates haven't grabbed it for three weeks in a row, and it's more exaggerated to grab money than to grab money, isn't it, Fei Zijun? or Mr. Huo?" Peng Yue smiled at Huo Dongjun opposite.

Huo Dongjun pushed the magazine in front of him over: "Peng Sir, right, I didn't think it through, ignoring that the majority of the Royal Hong Kong Police also have needs, so why don't I set aside 5,000 copies for each issue and supply them to the police force for free, I like the cooperation between the police and the people the most, but you say Fei Zijun, what do you mean?"

"The territory of the flag fairy soup occupies the territory of Hua Qi, and the hall is opened, and the door is widely closed, Fei Zijun, you have been very popular in the rivers and lakes recently, how are you? Do you want to talk about it?" Peng Yue took out a pack of Jianpai cigarettes from his pocket and motioned to Huo Dongjun: "Do you want to eat a cigarette?"

Huo Dongjun took out the red wan and lit it with a Zippo: "Thank you Sir, I'm used to eating red million." ”

"Seeing your age, I almost forgot that you now have an income of millions a month, of course you can't eat cheap cigarettes like Jianpai, Fei Zijun, you ......" Peng Yue lit his cigarette and said.

Before he could finish speaking, Huo Dongjun interrupted: "Peng Sir, I want you to figure it out, my name is Huo Dongjun, I don't know if the Fei Zijun in your mouth is the side, are you looking for the wrong person?"

"Little ghost, do you want to be so arrogant?" Ah Le next to him reached out and was about to grab Huo Dongjun's collar.

Ji Du said slowly beside him: "A few Sir, aren't you questioning my professional ability?" 25277177, the Royal Hong Kong Police Complaints Bureau. Do I need to call it to see if I have a problem with my memory?"

"Ah Le!" Peng Sir pulled Ah Le's hand back, and said unhappily: "So reckless, we are here to ask Mr. Huo Dongjun, and we have something to talk about slowly." ”

Huo Dongjun also showed a smile: "Ah Sir, you want to say that I am a member of the community, engaged in underworld activities, please take the evidence to come out, Hong Kong has human rights, you have been talking to me about this issue, I am very disgusted." ”

"This restaurant is your place, Fei Zijun, do you want me to ask for a search warrant to search your hall's seabed roster?" Peng Yue said with some impatience on his face, staring at Huo Dongjun's eyes.

"This restaurant is not mine, Peng Sir wants to search to ask the proprietor, I just come in and sit, as for the undersea roster, I don't know what you are talking about, I do legitimate business, open a magazine, and make millions of dollars every month, how can I come to the pit of the underworld to smell the smell? Huo Dongjun looked at Peng Yue with gentle eyes, and said in a relaxed tone.

"Well, I've been very idle lately, don't give me a chance to invite you to the police station for coffee, you won't like the taste of coffee." Peng Yue stood up and moved his waist: "Don't prevent you from chatting with the discipline master, goodbye." ”

"Goodbye, Sir Peng, I'll remember to deliver the magazine to my door. Huo Dongjun took a sip of the black tea in front of him and looked out the window.

At this time, the night has shrouded Hong Kong, the errand guy gets off work, and the old boy talks about things.