Chapter 8 Thief or Robber?

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Bo Zai Gao was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "I just want to get rid of him. Although he has been using the three of us to make money for him, after all, he raised us, and he taught me this skill. Stanley will do.”

"What about your other policeman godfather? He doesn't recognize him? You think he's your bastard!"

"Let's not talk about this issue for now. Recently he decided to develop abroad. Before he develops, it will be even harder to get rid of him if we don't do something."

"Hey! It's easy for you to say, leave the mess to me and don't kill Zhou Jiang. What if he makes a comeback?"

"Okay, okay, he asked everyone to go to the factory for a meeting at nine o'clock tonight. You know the place. I have some good things at home. You can decide the rest by yourself. I'll leave first." After saying the Bo Zai Cake He got up and left.

Chen Yi shook his head. It seemed that killing Chen Chao and He Wen that night had greatly stimulated Bo Zai Gao, and now he wanted to get rid of his father.

In fact, he felt that if Bo Zai Gao, Hong Dou and A Zhan really wanted to, they would have killed their father long ago. Maybe it was because he had been living in Zhou Jiang's shadow for so many years and felt a sense of fear in his heart.

Thirteenth sister looked confused and said, "Is he the same as his father? So powerful?" Thirteenth sister and Bo Zai Gao can only be regarded as acquaintances, but they don't know the specific situation.

Chen Yi did not answer Thirteenth Sister's question. After pondering for a moment, he finally made a decision and waved to Thirteenth Sister, "Stop asking, I will take you to play with guns tonight."

After saying that, he took Thirteenth Sister out of the teahouse. When he walked out of the door, he looked at the signboard of "Yunlai Tea House" and said depressedly: "This place is really bad."

. . .

The company's Shatin factory.

When Chen Yi and Thirteenth Sister came back, they saw that Wang Jianjun and the others had also returned, and immediately asked: "Brother Jun, are you busy?"

"It's nothing big, just leave it to Aaron and Jianguo."

After saying that, he, Chen Yi, and Thirteenth Sister entered a gym that was transformed from a warehouse factory.

After a while of twists and turns, I arrived at a certain room. When I came in, I saw Zhuang Ziqu skillfully dismantling a gun and reassembling it. Of course, the gun he was dismantling was the one that killed Chen Chao back then. Chen Yiyuan was holding a stopwatch to count the time.

Chen Yi watched Zhuang Ziqu, who looked like an Azu, skillfully dismantling and reassembling the Glock, and finally suppressed his desire to complain.

With the sound of a jamming sound, the game was finally over.

Zhuang Ziqu looked at the time, clapped his hands and said, "A little faster than you. I win. You can treat me to dinner."

"You are still good at playing with guns, but I still prefer explosives."

"Okay, now we don't need any explosives. If you want to play, just use firecrackers to fry the fish."

Chen Yi and Thirteenth Sister have long been accustomed to listening to these daily conversations. Chen Yi said: "I want to ask you for help with something."

"Why don't you tell me what's going on? You're so outspoken."

"There is a thief named Zhou Jiang. On the surface he is an art collector, but in fact he is the boss of a theft group. He has more than a dozen godsons. He makes money by stealing valuable works of art, keeping them in his hands for a period of time, then auctioning them off to make money, and then selling them. Selling arms, we will have a meeting with all the horses in his arms warehouse at seven o'clock tonight, and we will do things at night?"

Well, Zhou Jiang’s background was revealed to Chen Yi by Bo Zai Gao.

"Wow, Yi Zai, why did he offend you so harshly?"

"I'm helping my friends. You know I have a lot of friends."

But Thirteenth Sister's face was full of questions: "Why do you think he is a thief selling arms?"

Chen Yi was also choked by this question, "There is something wrong with his mind. He not only makes arms but also likes to fight against gangsters. I am very confused about whether he is robbing or stealing. That's why you haven't heard of his name." Otherwise, he would have been beheaded to death long ago.”

"You're crazy! But if you know where his warehouse is, it'll be easy to handle."

After hearing this, everyone complained about this weird thing, and at the same time agreed to Chen Yi to work together in the evening.

At eight o'clock in the evening, outside an ice factory in Tsuen Wan. (Many people complain that the protagonist sells ice. Here is a special explanation. The ice rink is really made of ice! Ice cubes! Not some chemicals!)

Two vans and a small truck parked at the door of a factory next door, and twelve people got out one after another. Chen Yi called Wang Jianguo, Zhang Long, and Li Xiangdong to be on the safe side.

"Yizai, are you going as planned?"

Everything was planned, but Chen Yi suddenly felt that the factory looked familiar, and immediately remembered where he had seen it before, and shouted: "Follow me."

He led everyone to the side of the house and found an iron mesh door about one meter high on the side wall. It was inconspicuous if you didn't pay attention.

Chen Yi opened the iron mesh door and got in. Everyone followed him one after another. What appeared in front of him was a room full of various pipes.

After a while of twists and turns, they came to an iron door. After Chen Yi said a few words to Chen Yiyuan, Chen Yiyuan went up and knocked on the door while the others hid.

Bang-bang-bang

After a while, the observation window on the iron door was opened, revealing a face of about fifty with a beard mixed with black and white.

"Who are you? What are you here for?"

"She Zaiming, my sister from Portland Street introduced me here."

"You were introduced by Thirteenth Sister? Why did she introduce you to my place? The boss said there will be no business tonight."

"Let's do some work tomorrow. Have you been in trouble on Portland Street recently? I don't know why I came to you. I will just do what my sister told me to do. We will take care of your business. Are you not giving Hong Xing face by doing this? ah?"

After hearing this, She Zaiming thought for a while. He didn't know what he was thinking about, but he suddenly realized something and opened the door immediately.

Chen Yiyuan suddenly kicked him to the ground, pulled out his gun and pointed it at She Zaiming who was lying on the ground.

"Don't move! Silence!"

She Zaiming looked at the twelve people who came in one after another, holding his stomach in confusion.

Chen Yi walked up to him and pointed at his leg with a silenced Glock.

"Take me to Zhou Jiang's place. I will only count three times. If you don't agree, I will fire one shot in one second, one, two..."

At the count of two, Snake Zai Ming realized what he was doing and immediately shouted: "Don't shoot! Don't shoot! I'll take you there!"

. . .

At the same time, in a conference room on the third floor, Zhou Jiang and more than a dozen people were sitting at a round table.

"I've already negotiated with Gaul. I'll start work next week. Once I finish this job, I can get on the line there. Bozi cake, red beans, Azhan, are there any problems?"

"No problem, Dad." The three of them answered in unison, but Bo Zaiguo felt a little absent-minded.

Zhou Jiang looked at Bo Zai Gao and was about to say something.

boom--

The door to the room was kicked open with a loud bang. Bo Zai Gao, who had been absent-minded but had been prepared for it, pulled Hong Dou and A Zhan to lie on the ground like a reflex.

The three of them only heard a burst of gunfire from above.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang——

Da da da da da da——

Zhou Jiang reacted immediately after seeing Potato Cake lying down, and immediately reached out and drew his gun.

Suddenly, a figure jumped onto the round table and waved his left hand. A triangular thorn penetrated Zhou Jiang's hand holding the gun. His right hand was still pulling the trigger.

Potai Cake, Hong Dou and A Zhan lay on the ground and heard a burst of confusion above them. They did not dare to get up for fear of being accidentally injured. Gradually, the gunshots finally subsided, leaving only Zhou Jiang's painful moans.

Only then did Potai Gao pull Hongdou and Azhan to stand up and look around. At this time, everyone except Zhou Jiang had become corpses.

Chen Yi walked up to Zhou Jiang with a Uzi and suddenly pulled out the three-edged thorn stuck in his palm.

"ah--"

Zhou Jiang's screams echoed in the conference room.

Chen Yi took the three-pointed thorn and wiped it on Zhou Jiang's clothes before throwing it back to Wang Jianjun who was standing on the table.

Bo Zai Gao shouted at this time: "I'll beat your lungs out! I remember I only left you three guns, right? Are you so powerful?"

Chen Yi also said speechlessly: "Of course I found it at She Zaiming's place. By the way, your dad is the most powerful. He just stole something. He prepared so many long guns, short guns, mines and explosives. Why not just grab it? It's really true. He’s an artist! By the way, what do you say next?”

Hongdou and Azhan immediately understood what was going on and looked at Bo Zai Gao to signal him to pay attention.

Bo Zai Gao was silent for a moment and looked at Zhou Jiang. Zhou Jiang couldn't even care about the pain and rushed to Bo Zai Gao, holding his legs and wailing.

"Ah Hai, Ah Hai! Please ask them to let me go for the sake of raising you up. Please, Ah Hai! Let's do this. I will give you all my money. Please let me go." They let me go, okay, okay!"

Azhan and Hongdou looked at Zhou Jiang's miserable state and had mixed feelings in their hearts. Is this the person they have been afraid of since childhood?

The two of them felt as if they were relieved of a heavy burden, "Bo Zai Gao, you decide, we will support you no matter what you do." Bo Zai Gao remained silent.

Time passed by minute by minute, and everyone was waiting for Potato Cake to speak.

After five minutes like this, Chen Yi finally couldn't help but urge: "Hey, make your decision quickly. The one who has poisoned the three-sided thorn will be dead if he doesn't bleed within twenty minutes!"

Hearing Chen Yi's urging, Bo Zai Gao finally came to his senses and made a decision. He pulled Chen Yi aside and said a few words before pulling Hongdou and A Zhan out.

When he walked to the door, he turned back and said, "Thank you, Yi Zi. See you at the same place on Temple Street at twelve o'clock." After saying that, he strode out without looking back.

Zhou Jiang collapsed to the ground in despair. Chen Yi looked at it without saying anything, and called to everyone: "Take care of yourself. We'll go find Bobo Cake for a supper later. Brother Yuan, please remember that you still owe Brother Qu a meal."

"Yizai, you are still eye-catching."

"Damn, why do you remember so clearly?"

"Come on, come on, clean up."

Everyone was talking and laughing while moving the bodies to clean up the traces. The bodies were all wrapped in snakeskin bags and moved to the van.

. . .

Just when Chen Yi and the others were packing up and preparing to get in the car and leave, they suddenly heard a noise.

Chen Yi turned around and saw two handsome guys holding the iron mesh door on the side wall and preparing to open it.

"Hey, it's closed early today. If you want to buy a gun, come over."

Chen Yi shouted from a distance and waved for them to come over, and the two of them walked over with confused expressions on their faces.

"Two pretty boys come to see Snake Ming. No, it's in that bag. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. He's not dead yet. Isn't he still moving? Oh, don't go! Look at what I'm pointing at you. What is it? Right, listen to me, there’s a big opening bonus tonight, if you want some, it’s a 1 yuan flash sale.”