At three o'clock in the morning, Temple Street was still brightly lit.
He Wen brought more than a dozen boys to Temple Street in casual clothes. He looked around carefully and felt that something was wrong. A man whispered: "Boss, there are a little few people today."
Only then did He Wen realize that something was wrong. Although he rarely came to "civilian nightclubs" like Temple Street, there shouldn't be only such a few people. There were only a dozen or so people scattered on various roadside stalls on the street.
Before he could think about it, Lanske walked out of a restaurant and stopped about five meters away from He Wen and his party. The man next to He Wen immediately put his hand into his clothes with a wary look on his face.
"Boss, isn't it? I'm just one person, do I need this?"
"Brother, you are so brave. Aren't you afraid that I will take advantage of you?"
"I believe in Brother Wen's reputation, let's start now."
"Hahaha, you're so brave, but there are outsiders here. Do you think we should find a quieter place?"
"It's good to be here. Others don't know what we are getting. We pay with one hand and deliver the goods with one hand. We can get it done in a minute and run away immediately. What are we afraid of?"
He Wen stopped talking and glanced at Ma Zai beside him. Ma Zai walked up to Lankes and put down a black handbag before returning to the crowd. "Brother, if you are not worried, you can check the money first." , you said it, why should I worry about you coming alone."
"No need, I believe Brother Wen." After saying that, he threw an envelope towards He Wen and was caught by a horseman and handed to He Wen.
He Wen opened the envelope and found that there were only two electrical boards. He frowned and was about to say something when he suddenly heard an angry roar.
"He Wen, what are you doing?" Chen Chao was seen walking out of a house, and a dozen people scattered at the street stalls immediately got up and followed him.
Lankes immediately took over the conversation without giving He Wen a chance to speak: "Brother Wen, you offered me 200,000 yuan to fix the electrical panel. Didn't you tell me that Brother Chao is here too!"
Then he turned to Chen Chao: "Brother Chao, I still have a piece of this that I haven't given to Brother Wen. I'll give it to you now. I just ask Brother Chao to let me live. You two big guys can handle the rest by yourselves."
As he spoke, he threw the envelope containing the remaining electrical board towards Chen Chao, and immediately ran towards an alley next to him.
A man in a suit next to Chen Chao suddenly put his hand into his clothes. After groping for a while, he looked confused. However, not many people noticed his little movement. Everyone looked at He Wen and Chen Chao.
"Brother Chao, please listen to my explanation, it's..." He Wen hurriedly explained to Chen Chao, but Chen Chao didn't even listen and directly interrupted He Wen.
"Listen to your mother, you just want to swallow my electric board. Beat me first!" Chen Chao gave the order, and all the horses around him rushed over.
He Wen saw that the situation had reached a point where he was already on the verge of death, so he had to do it first before talking about it. The horsemen around him all drew out their machetes and rushed over. For a while, blood flowed across Temple Street, and people kept falling down and wailing.
Chen Chao stared at He Wen with cannibalistic eyes, and He Wen stared back without showing any weakness. Little did they know that there were two pairs of eyes staring at them in the dark alley at this time.
"boom!"
When He Wen was about to say something more, there was a sudden gunshot, and everyone was stunned. He Wen covered his chest and slowly fell down. At this time, Chen Chao was also lying on the ground with blood on his head. Coming out of a bullet hole.
Everyone looked at each other and didn't know what to do. Suddenly there was another gunshot, and people were seen rushing out of the houses on both sides of the road. Wong Bingyao took the lead and shouted: "I am Chief Inspector Wong Bingyao of the West Kowloon Crime Unit." , everyone immediately laid down their weapons and surrendered."
All the boys were looking at each other. They had to put their heads in their hands and slowly squat on the ground. When they looked around, they realized that there were so few people in Temple Street tonight. It was obvious that the police had cleared the place in advance, and the electric board And in the hands of He Wen and Chen Chao, it was considered that they had both stolen goods, but why did the two of them die?
Lankes and Huang Bingyao also had a lawsuit on their heads. They finally got both the stolen goods and they just waited for both parties to finish fighting their side before ending the matter. But I don’t know who fired the black gun that killed He Wen and Chen Chao. It was obviously not He Wen and Chen Chao’s. People did it.
Everyone in the house could clearly see that the two groups were fighting but no one pulled out a gun. The question now is how to close the case?
At this time, a handsome boy walked up to Huang Bingyao and said loudly: "Report to Sir Huang, four pistols were found, and they are all here." Lankes and Huang Bingyao's eyes lit up at the same time, and they said in unison: "The black eats the black!"
The two looked at each other with meaningful smiles. Huang Bingyao patted the handsome boy on the shoulder and said, "You are very good. What is your name? Come on, turn around and show me to the commander."
"Sir, I am Senior Police Officer Song Zijie of the Crime Unit."
Song Zijie's face turned blue at this time, but he still turned around according to Huang Bingyao's words.
"Not bad, not bad. Work hard. I'll go back first. I'll leave it to you to handle it. Submit a report to me tomorrow."
"Yes, sir."
After Huang Bingyao left, Song Zijie breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately remembered something and asked Lankes with an ugly face: "Brother, could Sir Huang be..."
Lankes knew what Song Zijie was going to say by looking at his expression and interrupted him directly.
"What are you thinking about? Sir Huang is optimistic about you. Boy, you are rich."
"Really? That's great. Thank you, senior brother. But what do you mean by eating black people just now?"
"It was tonight that Chen Chao and He Wen were trading. He Wen was planning to take advantage of the enemy. The two groups clashed. Unfortunately, He Wen and Chen Chao were shot and died. This is the situation."
At this time, Song Zijie had a look on his face, Lankes put his arm on Song Zijie's shoulder and whispered.
"Junior brother, don't say that senior brother doesn't take care of you. This is a great opportunity to show your face in front of Sir Huang. Let's not talk about it for now. Let's go have a late-night snack. I'll treat you. After the late-night snack, I will take you to Bolan Street to find some water. Da wants two pretty girls to relax."
"Senior brother, I have to write a report. I can have a midnight snack. Let's go to Bolan Street another day."
"I'll handle the report for you, so you don't have to worry. You're so handsome. You must have a bright future in the future. Remember to take care of your senior brother when you get rich."
"No matter where you are, senior brother is the one who supports me. If you call me for anything in the future, I will be there at your call."
The two of them hooked up and said hello to the guys, then went straight to a restaurant on Temple Street to start the nightlife of Hong Kong Island.
. . .
At the same time, another hotpot restaurant on Temple Street.
"Hey, Potato Cake, do you know that handsome guy?"
"You've admitted the wrong person, and I'm warning you, don't call me Potato Cake, call me Brother Hai, no matter how big or small!"
"Okay, pot cake."
"You brat, you called me Brother Hai when you begged me, and then you turned your back and refused to admit it when it was over?"
"Okay, okay, Brother Hai, Brother Hai, Brother Hai, are you satisfied?"
"You brat."
"By the way, Brother Hai, how did you do that just now? You got the gun after just one collision with that bad guy? Teach me."
"You little brat, you don't learn well all the time. If you hadn't threatened to tell Hongdou about my going to the stable, I wouldn't have helped you. I'd just throw myself into the street! I'd bump into you every time I came to the stable. I'd definitely see you in the next two days. I need to pay more respect to Mr. Guan, but the shot you just made was really accurate."
"Of course, it's only a dozen meters away. If I can even do this, wouldn't my practice be in vain? Thank you so much Brother Hai this time. I know you are telling the truth. I don't even know where Hongdou is. Why does she listen to what I say?" "
"Tch, do you still have some conscience? But your sister Hong and Hongdou are really very similar. You can't tell them apart unless you look closely. You will definitely admit your mistake at first sight. I just saw a handsome boy who looks very similar to Azhan. Don’t you think it’s amazing?”
"Okay, don't talk nonsense. When will you teach me your unique skills? If you don't learn well, I will even fire a gun. What do you think you are? Come on, do it."
"Hey, kid, don't drink so much! Just call me when you want to learn. This is my call machine. I see you are quite familiar with playing with guns. We have time to learn from each other."
"Okay, I promise you after this drink. It's still pot cake. You are so loyal. Help me to clean up even He Wen."
"Hey! Boss, you're still drinking!"
At this time, it was four o'clock in the morning, and the revelry in Hong Kong Island was going on in an orderly manner.
