In the first-floor room on the roof of Li Fu's building, Thor's eyes had just left a telescope, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Don't you show up yet?"
Buzzing, the phone in my trouser pocket vibrated.
Thor reached out and took out his phone and pressed the answer button: "Hey, what's the matter?"
"Shawshank has just accepted a mission in the Middle East. The mission is to assassinate an oil boss."
Luo Jinghua was still hiding in the arcade, facing the computer screen and looking at the latest information.
"very good."
Thor hung up the phone and narrowed his eyes.
He knew what this mission meant - Shawshank accepted the challenge!
…
The next morning.
Crocodile Man drove a Mercedes-Benz and took Li Fu to the airport.
He didn't know what happened yesterday until he got home yesterday.
Apart from being angry, I was also secretly anxious.
In fact, Crocodile Man has never been stupid. Ever since Xiao Fu got a large sum of money and got the golden name of "Shawshank", he can foresee that there will definitely be a lot of trouble in the future.
However, because of his interest, with such a large amount of money and a name that can make money, the Crocodile Man selectively forgot these risks.
Now someone is really looking for trouble, and he is also eyeing his daughter. The Crocodile Man is getting angrier and angrier. He is so angry that he just wants to cut the other person into pieces with a thousand knives.
So he knew very well that the mission he took over for Li Fu this time was not just to kill a mission target, but to fight "Thor".
Soon, the Mercedes-Benz parked in front of the VIP parking lot of the airport. Crocodile Guy took out a ticket and handed it to Li Fu in the passenger seat: "Xiao Fu, it's up to you this time."
He had seen Thor's news on TV and knew how dangerous Thor was.
Patting Li Fu on the shoulder, Crocodile Man's eyes turned red, and he suddenly leaned over and hugged Li Fu.
Once this trip is over, it can be said that life or death is uncertain. But when Xiao Fu comes back, his daughter and he can hold the wedding in peace.
"Don't worry." Li Fu took the ticket, opened the door and got out of the car, walked into the airport wearing a suit. He would certainly not be able to bring a gun with him through airport security, but all the firearms had already been sent to the Middle East through special channels.
Watching Li Fu walk into the airport, Crocodile Guy was just about to leave the airport when a man in a black jacket suddenly walked to the car door and tapped on the window glass: "Master, go to the public morgue in Sai Wan."
Wang Jianjun has a resolute face, short hair, a smooth and powerful Mandarin, and sharp eyes.
The crocodile guy is considered to have seen a lot, and he felt a thump in his heart. He realized that this guy was not easy to mess with, so he quickly pretended to be arrogant: "Master, what master? Have you ever seen a taxi driver driving a Mercedes-Benz? Get out of the way, get out of the way." .”
He raised the window, stepped on the accelerator, and drove away with a bang, leaving Wang Jianjun standing there with an ugly face.
Just kidding, who in the right mind would go to the morgue as soon as they come to Hong Kong Island? The crocodile guy who bullied him is uneducated, right?
You can guess with your toes that this guy is not easy to mess with without any knowledge!
Wang Jianjun had a gloomy face, took out his mobile phone, dialed a number and said, "Hey, I'm on Hong Kong Island. Help me choose a geomantic land. I want my brother to be laid to rest tonight."
…
West End, Public Morgue.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, a car parked far away on the opposite street.
This public morgue is a government institution and is managed by specially appointed staff on weekdays. After the death of a family member, if the public has doubts about the cause of death and does not plan to bury it immediately, they can submit an application and pay a certain fee to have the body sent to the morgue for custody.
If there are unclaimed bodies from the police force, hospitals and other public institutions in the Western District that need to be temporarily sealed, they will also be sent to this public morgue.
The bodies of the fourteen mercenaries killed by the PU team during the last police shooting in the mall are currently parked here.
Wang Jianjun got out of the car and came to the door of the morgue. He glanced at the "No Entry for Unused Persons" sign next to him, sneered, and stepped into the door. Seeing him entering the gate, a security guard guarding the registration room stood up with confusion and asked, "Who are you looking for? Please show me your ID."
"Wang Jianguo." Wang Jianjun said his brother's name. The security guard in the registration room looked through the list. After finding the name "Wang Jianguo", he saw a line of police notes at the end.
The security guard suddenly looked out the window solemnly. Unexpectedly, Wang Jianjun took action at this moment, smashing the glass with a punch, grabbing the security guard's collar, and directly carrying the security guard out of the registration room. Without saying a word, he grabbed the security guard, pushed open several wooden doors, and walked into the cold morgue.
"Uh uh uh..." The security guard's throat was pinched tightly, and he wanted to ask for help, but he couldn't even breathe smoothly, and his whole face was red from holding back.
With a snap, General Wang Jianjun's security guard was still on the ground and said in an indifferent tone: "Where is the body?"
"Ahem, that Wang Jianguo, over there..." The security guard, who was in his fifties, leaned on the autopsy table where corpses were usually placed, and stretched out his fingers tremblingly, pointing at Wang Jianguo's grid.
Wang Jianjun followed the gesture, took a step forward, pulled out a refrigerator, took a deep breath, and then opened the transparent body bag inside. After seeing Adi's face clearly, he took out a cloth bag and put it on Wang Jianguo corpse.
When the security guard saw that he was about to take the body away, he instinctively stopped him and said, "Sir, you can't take the body away."
"Huh?" Wang Jianjun lifted the body, frowning and glaring coldly, approaching him step by step.
The security guard immediately realized that something was wrong, and quickly waved his hand and said: "You can do whatever you want, sir, don't, don't come over."
"This money will give you a home!" Wang Jianjun carried the body with one hand, took out a roll of Hong Kong dollars with the other, stretched out his hand, stuffed it into the security guard's mouth, and pressed it with his side, and the security guard's upper body was pressed against the cold white autopsy cabinet.
Hong Kong dollar was deepthroated three inches, inserted directly into the throat cavity, blocking the trachea.
Wang Jianjun held him down tightly. A minute later, the security guard made two hiccups, his eyes widened, and he died of suffocation.
Wang Jianjun then stopped and turned around, carrying the body out of the morgue.
As the wooden door was pushed open, the security guard was killed. The alarm bells in the entire morgue rang, ding ding ding, and five or six security guards holding rubber sticks rushed into the morgue.
None of this group of security guards were police officers, and they were not equipped with guns. This was the first time they encountered someone robbing a body... Without knowing the strength of the other party, they were of course prepared to come and see the situation first.
Wang Jianjun raised his eyebrows, took out the folded military thorn from his waist with one hand, and suddenly swung it up to three feet long.
He stabbed the glass on the wooden door, and with a bang, it went straight through the chest of a security guard. While the few remaining security guards were stunned, Wang Jianjun had already broken out of the door, carried the body to fight, and kept harvesting lives with military thorns.
Until finally, he went back to the morgue, where the general pierced the security guard's skull and retrieved the roll of Hong Kong dollars.
Every time he makes a move, he has to collect money.
…
In the evening, just as Li Shaoze put on his coat and prepared to leave, Wang Suxian knocked on the door gently and walked into his office.
Sir Li looked stunned, pinched the buttons of his suit and said, "You have to come and button my buttons now even after get off work?"
"Uh, Sir Li, you misunderstood." Wang Suxian wore a small suit, a short skirt with high heels, and semi-sheer black stockings. She said she had a misunderstanding, but her body was honest. She walked up to Li Shaoze obediently and helped him fasten the remaining buttons.
"What's the matter?" Of course Li Shaoze could guess that Wang Suxian came to him for business.
"Sir Li, at three o'clock this afternoon, Wang Jianguo's body was snatched away and six security guards of the morgue were killed."
"It seems that Zhao Guomin has made another move." Li Shaoze took the photo from Wang Suxian and saw Wang Jianjun's appearance clearly at once.
He has a cross eyebrow, a round face, and is full of evil spirits. He doesn't look like a good person at first glance.
But this guy is even more arrogant than "Thor". He doesn't even wear a mask when he appears, which is simply not ordinary arrogance. But arrogance requires ability. Thor has the ability, do you have it?
Li Shaoze smiled coldly. Just when he was about to speak, the office door was pushed open again.
"Which one?"
"Sir Li, I wonder if you still remember me? Yang Jinrong, Investigation Director of the Political Department."
"Sorry, I don't remember. Please go out and knock on the door before coming in." Li Shaoze couldn't figure out why Yang Jinrong came to the door. But the other party didn't even knock on the door, and simply didn't give him any face.
Wang Suxian is the only woman in the Western District Police Station who has the right to enter Chief Inspector Li's office without knocking.
This is because her desk is opposite Sir Li's door, and she knows when there is someone, when there is no one, and when it is appropriate to knock on the door.
What's more, even Wang Suxian knows how to behave and only occasionally opens the door when there is an emergency. Why doesn't Yang Jinrong knock on the door?
Yang Jinrong's face froze when he heard Li Shaoze's answer. He didn't expect Li Shaoze to give him such an answer.
Because according to his habit, he would look good the first time he came to the door, but when he came to the door the second time and had to take the person back to the Political Department for questioning, he would lose all face.
Anyway, as long as you bring him back to the Political Department, no matter if you ask one sentence or two, it will be equivalent to breaking up with the other party. Why is there any need to give face?
Officials under investigation often feel unlucky and cooperate obediently. Sir Li is the first person he has choked in person since he joined the job.
An investigator behind him saw that the director had made someone lose face, so he couldn't help but sneered: "Chief Inspector Li is so angry. Could it be that we didn't knock on the door and ruined your business?"
"What's the matter? Say it again!" Li Shaoze took a step forward and was about to teach someone a lesson when he was grabbed by Wang Suxian.
I saw Wang Suxian put his hand on his thigh and rubbed it twice: "Can you take care of it if I want?"
Well, it feels nice, rustling, warm and a little sensual on the thigh.
"Xiao Jiang, let's go out." Yang Jinrong raised his hand to stop his subordinates from talking, turned around and led the two investigators out of the office. He knocked on the door again and said: "Political Department, Investigation Director Yang Jinrong."
"Come in." Li Shaoze responded and took his hand back from Wang Suxian's black thigh.
Yang Jinrong opened the door, held up his glasses and said, "We have a few questions. We would like to go to the Political Department to talk with Sir Li. I wonder if Sir Li is free?"
"No time."
"But you have to go even if you don't have time. I understand the rules." Li Shaoze chuckled and told Wang Suxian again: "Send the photo just now to the PU team and ask them to be careful and notify me directly if they find anything."
"Understood." Wang Suxian glared at Yang Jinrong fiercely, then walked away holding the document. Li Shaoze snorted and said to Yang Jinrong, "Let's go!"
