"Why are you being serious with him? You know he is stupid. It's really..."
In the early morning, in the private room of the restaurant, bounded by the dining table, two groups of people were confronting each other, as if in a negotiating posture. Min Kun, the boss of Yisheng and Yisheng, who was slightly fatter, put half an omelette into his mouth. At this time,
Some of them spoke incoherently and wrote nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter much in itself. We are all brothers on the road. When money is tight, we will inevitably take risks. I think it is normal... Well, if there is really something wrong with him, I
I’m here to help you, Brother Da Fei, you have a lot, so please bear with me.”
"I don't mean anything else, Brother Kun, it's just that I have to say something clearly." The long-haired man sitting opposite and drinking coffee wiped his mouth with a tissue, "The bank is on my territory, that one
Mainland China guy came over to do this job without saying hello to me, and then he killed someone. This made it difficult for me to explain to the outside world. This is not the most important thing. The important thing is that the crime team is already watching.
This case has been filed. They are very serious about this matter. They come to my site every three days to conduct investigations. Now I am very passive. Brother Kun, I will give you a Facebook before talking to you. Otherwise,
I had already packed up that mainland boy and sent him to the police station..."
"No, Brother Da Fei, the police are just greedy. You haven't paid enough for your filial piety this month. They are just making excuses. Everyone on the road knows that this matter was done by a bunch of mainland boys.
What does it have to do with you? You should be more flexible and take care of things no matter what. Like me, I had breakfast with Inspector Zheng from the Crime Unit last month..."
His attitude was obviously perfunctory. Da Fei smiled and said: "Brother Kun, everyone's time is precious. I have already told you about the matter. It doesn't matter if you don't express your opinion. You do your thing and I will do mine.
They say you have gained weight recently. You see, eating so much is cumbersome and takes a long time. You may have to think about what to eat first and what to eat later. You also have to maintain relationships with eggs, sausages, etc.
I'm different. I have a small appetite and don't eat much. It's just simple and quick. It's not impossible to communicate with the police. What do they like most? Of course it's solving crimes. I'll cooperate. (.First release) Anyway
It’s not my brother either. He didn’t give me Facebook first. Now that it’s like this, Brother Kun, do you have to protect him?”
"Oh..." Min Kun shrugged, patted his butt and stood up. "Whatever..."
Da Fei's face darkened, and the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became tense. He spread his hands, and Min Kun turned around and walked out. When he reached the door, he suddenly turned back with a smile and clapped his hands on the dining table.
"You're kidding, Brother Da Fei. Look how bad your face has become. I was even afraid that you would find someone to kill me today, so I'm very timid... That's it. I didn't want to say that most people are destined to die.
, as you know, he kills people by chopping them up. I originally thought he could fight and wanted to take him in, but not long ago, this guy was crawling around and seducing my sister-in-law. I fell in love with a girl, and he was very
When he tried to rob me, we all had a falling out. For the sake of brotherhood, I didn’t embarrass him, but I couldn’t tell anyone about this kind of thing. If I really protected him, why would I bother to show up?
Do you think this is the case?"
Da Fei frowned: "So, you don't care about his affairs anymore?"
"How should we care? These people from the mainland have watched too many Young and Dangerous movies and thought that Hong Kong is still a quagmire where people can be casually stabbed. Things are different now. It's different from when the British were there.
But, no matter what, he has followed me after all. As for his brother, he helped me block a knife before. Brother Da Fei, if you really want to settle a score with him, you should be merciful and let him go if possible.
There is a way out..."
The other side still had a gloomy face and did not speak. Min Kun laughed for a while and knocked on the desk: "Then the matter is settled. Over there is the note. I don't think it has any useful relationship. I will try my best to wipe it out.
Let's settle this matter in a while. Let's go out for a cup of tea together and call Uncle Jian. I haven't seen him for a long time... I'll pay for the breakfast, don't compete with me. **First release**"
Keeping a smile on his face, he walked out of the room. When he reached the stairs, Min Kun shook his head, exhaled, and waved his hand: "In the past, no one took it seriously, and I dared to cut even a piece of paper. When it comes to Da Fei, who
Everyone knows that he is very powerful. Until now, if there is even the slightest trouble, he will shout here and there. If you are the boss, you will definitely be in trouble. Everyone comes out to hang out with short-necked scholars. If you don't get troubled by the papers, can you really eat breakfast with them?
If you want to be a law-abiding citizen...if you're afraid of trouble, don't be the boss. Damn it, Brother Da Fei...it's his job to masturbate..."
With such thoughts in mind, he walked out of the restaurant and got into the car parked outside. Min Kun also frowned slightly: "Go and see Shaqiang."
The three cars turned two streets and then stopped on the side of the road. When the car door opened, a man wearing a light yellow shirt got in and the convoy started again.
"That silver building, I told you a long time ago that it's not a good place to touch, and now people are beaten to death. It's become a big deal, I'm very stressed, you know..."
"Sorry, Brother Kun."
"Don't be sorry, your brother asked me to take care of you more. If you need money, just tell me..."
"Brother Kun, you have taken care of me too much..."
"Stop, stop, stop, don't say such things. But don't blame me for saying that. If you don't quit your bad gambling skills, you will lose all the money sooner or later. You can only kill people. It's very good to think about it."
The truth is, there is no future if you kill people. Whoever really has a future would come out and kill people..."
He shook his head, "But now, it's not a question of whether I can help you or not. The matter has really gotten serious. The Tiaoshu side is not just looking for Da Fei. Now they are conducting some kind of joint investigation. I heard that Jiang Hai
Two police officers were sent over there. You know this kind of thing well. What they want is results. Outsiders are watching. They can't embarrass themselves. If they don't have results, they have to make results... Now, let me take a look at the situation.
Development, and then find ways to arrange your escape. Don’t think too much, if anything happens, I will help you with it..."
"Brother Kun..."
Min Kun smiled and patted the other party's shoulder with a generous look on his face.
On the fourth day after arriving in Hong Kong, Mu Qingqing felt like she was being left out.
"I just handed over the information, and then a dedicated person introduced us to Hong Kong, places to visit, and the distribution of gangs. I think Young and Dangerous also knows these things. Captain Ding, what do you think?"
"It's understandable that we don't want to interfere too much. Although it's a joint investigation, we don't know the environment here in Hong Kong and are unfamiliar with the place. This is normal...well, it should be normal."
The man opposite nodded and smiled: "I have been chatting with the police officer who received us in the past few days about their boss. Inspector Mu is probably a more serious person. He probably thinks that we will be in the way, so he simply doesn't even have formalities.
Too lazy to leave."
The problem is the same everywhere. If it is in your own territory, of course you don't want someone who doesn't know anything to tell you what to do. Mu Qingqing smiled, knowing that if he really made a request, of course he could handle the case together, but
I'm afraid there's nothing else to do except watch people do things. If they really intervene when they don't need it, I'm afraid it will only be a disservice and make people annoying: "They just think they are here for a trip..."
"You can just take your friend to the hospital."
"I think so too." Mu Qingqing looked back, a little helpless, "He doesn't want to go, what can I do..."
The time is eight o'clock in the evening. The midsummer heat has not faded at the open-air restaurant on the top floor of the hotel. However, on the top floor of the building, the night breeze brings a refreshing feeling. Looking down from above, we can see the bustling and crowded market night view of Causeway Bay.
, Jiaming sat on a seat near the edge, looking down with his head sideways.
After coming to Hong Kong, he became a little strange - in fact, thinking about it, this change seems to have been going on for the past six months, but it has become more obvious in the recent period.
"What disease does your friend have? He is thinking about things all day long."
"I don't know, there is something in my head. It's probably a tumor book or something." Mu Qingqing shook his head and smiled, "Actually, looking at his sample book now, except that he doesn't pay much attention to people, everything is different from ordinary people.
The difference is that he can order food and pay for it himself. If he is really thinking about something, there is always a feeling... that he is about to figure it out..."
"Sickness won't go away on its own."
"Yeah." Mu Qingqing sighed, "So we still have to find a way to take him to the hospital..." Ming.
The plane broke through the clouds and descended. Gradually, the city and mountains with still neon lights, the stretching coastline, and the lights of ships on the sea appeared in the field of vision, gradually magnifying.
As if she was suddenly gripped by some kind of emotion, she sat by the window, her eyes straight, motionless, a slight soreness and stiffness covered her whole body, and something rushed up from her throat and pressed against her mouth.
.All the strength has disappeared, leaving only her own existence, and everything independent of the world exists in the void.
Airport, downtown, school, port, home, after four years, she can feel the wind from the river and sea blowing over, the city is blurred, and the night is like yesterday...
At 8:20, she stepped off the plane and stepped onto the land of Jianghai. Her feet felt weak and she immediately stood up again. The string that had been tense in her mind for four years suddenly broke!
Tears flow down...
In the past two days, I have watched all Young and Dangerous again, several of Chen Haonan's main novels, Pheasant, Thirteenth Sister, Kowloon Ice Room, etc. My favorite gangster film is "Exile", I have re-watched it twice.
Later I found out that it was Macau, sweat...
If anyone knows more about Hong Kong and has information that Banana can use, please provide it in the book review area. Thank you. I mainly want to... find a feeling that is more in line with Hong Kong...