Huo Bao reluctantly looked at Sang Kun's leaving figure, Yan Shoule patted Huo Bao's shoulder,
"Not convinced?"
"Then we'll get him done tonight."
When Huo Bao heard Yan Shoule's words, he grinned.
…
Blind Hui fled in a hurry, followed closely by Sang Kun and others.
Sang Kun was hanging out in Temple Street. He was very familiar with the roads here and it was impossible for him to be run away by Blind Hui. He looked at the alley and waved his hands to both sides, signaling his brothers to disperse and surround Blind Hui.
Blind Hui panted heavily and ran from the alley. He knew a safe place, very close to here.
Huazhong Ice Room…
That ice room is the ice room that Li Yongsen and others love to go to. They have finished patrolling at this time and should have dinner in the ice room.
Blind Hui knocked open the door of the ice room, causing the ice room clerk to look sideways.
Blind Hui looked up and saw several blue hats on the second floor (commonly known as the mobile unit), and he ran to the stairs to the second floor.
Blind Hui did not dare to go to the second floor, and he did not dare to approach Li Yongsen and others.
In addition to being afraid of being beaten, he was also afraid of being regarded as a 25-year-old boy, but he did not dare to stay too far away from Li Yongsen and others.
Li Yongsen saw half of Blind Hui's face. Blind Hui looked panicked, as if something had happened.
Li Yongsen stood up, held on to the railing on the second floor and looked down, only to see Sang Kun and others chasing after him, violently pushing open the ice room door.
Sang Kun looked up and saw Li Yongsen. One by one, the figures of sirs appeared, all of them holding on to the railing and looking down.
Sang Kun glanced at Blind Hui who was standing on the stairs. Blind Hui walked toward the second floor with his head shrunk. Waiting at the stairs was Sir, who took off his shoes and kicked him last time.
Sang Kun and Li Yongsen looked at each other for a long time...
Sangkun kept looking up,
Blind Hui went up to find a seat and sat down. A group of sirs looked at Blind Hui with contempt and disdain.
Blind Hui's head was shot with a beer bottle, and blood was dripping from the top of his head.
Kat, who was the only woman present and held the same position as Li Yongsen, looked at Blind Hui's tragic situation. She couldn't help but press the police walkie-talkie.
"Radio station, mobile unit..."
Li Yongsen held down Kat's hand to prevent her from reporting to the radio station.
Kat let go of her hand and looked at Li Yongsen angrily. She pointed at Blind Hui and said,
"Should we call the police?"
Blind Hui lowered his eyes and looked at the table, nodding silently. He knew that if he didn't call the police, he wouldn't be able to get out of the ice room today.
Kat pointed at Blind Hui, looked at Li Yongsen and said,
"Someone was injured and someone called the police."
"AOAPH (assault occasioning bodily harm)."
The reason why Li Yongsen didn't want Kat to report it to the radio station was because last night they caught Blind Hui and beat him up, and it would be very troublesome if Blind Hui exposed him.
Li Yongsen said to Kat like he was complaining,
"I haven't even finished the noodles yet. He fights every day, sir."
"Say it one more time."
Seeing that Li Yongsen couldn't handle Kat, he walked to the railing on the second floor and looked at Sangkun below.
"Did I scan your place today and not do enough?"
"Do you want Silver Snake to talk to you?"
Sang Kun replied to Li Yongsen, withdrew his gaze and led the people out of the ice room. They planned to guard Blind Hui at the door.
"no."
Li Yongsen glanced at Kat, indicating that the matter had been resolved.
Kat dislikes Li Yongsen's approach, but everyone is like this. She is just an airborne commander, not as prestigious as Li Yongsen at all.
Blind Hui's call to the police was unsuccessful. Sitting across from Blind Hui eating noodles was the sir who beat him yesterday.
The sir stared at Blind Hui while eating noodles.
Blind Hui's eyes blinked from time to time, and he didn't know what to do.
The intercom rang: "Mobile Force Shazhan 7366, Mobile Force Shazhan 26316, radio call."
Li Yongsen and Kat responded to the radio station at the same time,
"receive."
"receive."
"There was a fight outside the Hanye Commercial Building at No. 110-112 Temple Street, Yau Ma Tei."
Li Yongsen and others all stood up and packed their clothes. Blind Hui's expression became panicked as he looked at Li Yongsen and others who were about to leave.
Li Yongsen pointed behind Blind Hui, and he was telling Blind Hui: There is a road behind here.
Blind Hui's eyes wandered, and he glanced at the iron door behind him on the second floor.
Blind Hui immediately opened the door and ran away. Sang Kun waited for Li Yongsen and others to leave. They rushed to the second floor of the ice room. They did not see Blind Hui. They only saw an iron door.
Sangkun almost surrounded the area. Blind Hui could only find a building to hide in on the street. When he went upstairs, he kept knocking on other people's doors, praying that someone would open the door and hide for him.
No, no one opened the door.
Blind Hui's flashing shadow was spotted by Sang Kun's people, and Sang Kun followed him with his men.
Blind Hui who reached the rooftop had no way to retreat, and Sang Kun and others were already chasing him. The desperate Blind Hui still wanted to climb the wall to escape, but Sang Kun's men were still on the other side of the wall.
Sangkun sneered and pulled on Blind Hui's body.
"run?"
Sang Kun's younger brothers surrounded Blind Hui and kicked and punched him. Sang Kun saw that the younger brothers were having a lot of fun, so he stopped him.
Blind Hui's heavy breathing was like a stressed wild cat, his frown was filled with uneasiness, and his hands were unconsciously held in front of him.
He felt that his life was nothing, except that he could not see Xiaohui...
It feels like a pity.
At this time, the iron door was pushed open, and Huo Bao, who had bandaged his wounds, came up with a group of people. Huo Bao was smoking a cigar and blowing smoke at Sangkun.
Sangkun knew that he was being fished because his men and horses were scattered when he chased Blind Hui.
"Going to the street to trick me?"
"It's clear that I'm plotting against you, silly boy."
Huo Bao pointed his cigar at Sangkun, raised his hands and waved forward, and the machete-wielding machetes swarmed towards him.
Sangkun only has 7 or 8 people at his disposal now, how can he fight against Huo Bao?
…
When Li Yongsen was patrolling, he saw Fei Sha from the anti-gangster group having dinner. Li Yongsen and Fei Sha have been friends for many years.
"Fei Sha is eating midnight snack?"
"Yes, Asen."
It was rare for Fei Sha to see his old friend, so he stood up and complained to Li Yongsen,
"What kind of night shift? Do you think I'm really willing to work the night shift?"
"The young and Dangerous boys on Temple Street are getting more and more outrageous. Now the boss has issued an order that everyone must patrol these days. I have done it now."
"I really hope there will be a big case and we can solve them all at once."
Before Fei Sha finished speaking, he saw an explosion behind him. Sangkun was thrown down from the building, and the expressions of both Li Yongsen and Fei Sha changed.
Li Yongsen looked up and saw that the person who did it had left.
...
Cao Dahua and his left hand were eating chicken in the office. He kept teaching his left hand how to treat guests and how to distinguish them.
"Tsk, today's chicken pot tastes weird."
"It doesn't look like Hua Kee's chicken stew. It's probably because the guy named Luo Bo called it to the wrong house."
"Left hand, let me tell you..."
My left hand has never felt so comfortable in a mixed group.
When you're bored, just relax. If you have nothing to do, just watch TV, read newspapers, and taste red wine and cigars in the office.
"Brother Da, the chicken pot smells weird. Could it be that it wasn't cleaned well?"
"Ha, that's it. Then we need to eat some washed food later. That will be delicious."
"Hey hey hey~"
"Hey hey hey~"
Zuo Dahua and Cao Dahua were looking at each other and smiling. Cao Dahua's big brother phone rang, and he pretended to be serious and picked up the phone.
"Hey, who's looking for Ma Wangda?"
"Sangkun from Temple Street is dead? His younger brother was caught selling candy?"
"Okay, I'll call Ada."
At the food stall in Tsim Sha Tsui, Lin Zishe poured a glass of cold beer into the glass.
The man sitting opposite Lin Zishe had oily hair, glasses, and a decent suit. He looked polite and courteous.
"Axiao..."
