Taiwan's economy and culture are greatly influenced by early Japanese culture. The nightlife is bustling, with not only various entertainment venues, but also night market snacks.
Upstairs in an apartment on the night market street, Mr. Hong looked at the various delicacies downstairs, smelled the aroma wafting up, and swallowed unconsciously. If it weren't for business, this damn fat man would really want to go downstairs and kill the people of Taipei.
Eat below the poverty line.
Night market street.
A guy wearing a pair of brown casual shorts, a large cool blue and white short-sleeved shirt on the upper body, a pair of wide brown toad glasses on his face, and a pair of flip-flops at his feet was sitting in front of a stall. Xu Yifan
In the evening, he had become even more local than the locals. This guy even put a pack of betel nut in his shirt pocket, although he didn't eat it.
"Hello, boss! The takoyaki you ordered is ready. What kind of sauce do you want to add?" A sweet-looking Taiwanese girl in front of Xu Yifan asked with her big eyes bent.
"Spicy! Very spicy! So spicy that you can't taste other flavors." Xu Yifan shook his head and said with a smile.
"Ah!" The cute Taiwanese girl stuck out her tongue: "Eating too much spicy food is bad for your health!"
As she said this, the Taiwanese girl was very handy. She quickly added various hot sauces to Xu Yifan's plate. However, the Taiwanese girl was also smart. She added the hot sauce to the corner of Xu Yifan's plate and let Xu Yifan dip it himself, so as not to hurt the guests.
Not so called bt spicy.
Xu Yifan has a face that is not annoying, and coupled with his generous spending, it is indeed easy to win people's favor.
This guy ordered a lot of food in front of different food stalls, but he didn't really eat much. The reason why he sat in front of this stall was not because of the good feng shui and cool wind and water, but because the Taiwanese girl who set up the stall was well-dressed.
It was very cool, and Xu Yifan was sitting on a very high bench. The Taiwanese girl was busy in front of the dining table, and a hint of spring flashed across her super plump chest from time to time.
On both sides of Xu Yifan sat two middle-aged uncles who were of the same kind. Covered by the spiciness, the three of them inhaled frequently. The three of them looked at each other and said a tacit hehe, which immediately resolved the awkwardness in the air.
Although the Taiwanese girl has a sweet smile, cool clothes, and a hot figure, Xu Yifan, who is used to seeing super beauties, is not that bad, and is not as low-level as the two wretched middle-aged uncles around him.
Xu Yifan was smiling while eating soft tofu made by Taiwanese girls, while listening carefully to the miniature headset in his ears.
Yes, Xu Yifan didn't even spare his good friends and installed an eavesdropping tracker in Chen Jiaju's mobile phone.
At this moment, upstairs in the apartment behind Xu Yifan, the Taiwan police actually gave a mobilization speech before the arrest.
"Downstairs is the night market street. When performing tasks, you must be careful not to disturb ordinary citizens, and you must not hurt innocent people. You must control the entire arrest operation within the apartment building. Do you understand!" Captain Ke shouted loudly
road.
"Understood!" A neat voice sounded, and there were no less than a hundred police officers sitting in the audience. It seems that the Taipei Police Department was reliable enough for this arrest operation. This is understandable. The stolen money Chen Jiaju told them was
Thirty million Hong Kong dollars, that’s more than NT$100 million! The police chief seemed to have seen this huge achievement and waved his hand.
"Inspector Chen, please tell us more about the target prisoner to avoid any problems." Team leader Ke looked at his watch. There were still ten minutes before the operation would start. He also asked Chen Jiaju to explain the situation.
In this operation, the Taipei Police Department very generously allowed Chen Jiaju and Hong Bin to observe. Of course, participating in the arrest operation is absolutely not allowed.
"Zhao Ximen, also known as Ximending, is a native of Hualien, Taiwan Province, China. He is 43 years old and 1.68 meters tall. This guy has a very obvious feature: he has white hair and a scar on the left side of his face..." Chen Jiaju
Speaking on the stage with a dark face, Ke Shouliang monitored himself and Hong Bin like prisoners, which made Chen Jiaju very confused. Everyone was trying to solve the case, so why couldn't they trust each other and cooperate with each other.
When Xu Yifan heard Chen Jiaju's words, he was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that Chen Jiaju's political understanding was so poor that he would say anything about Taiwan Province of China in front of the Taiwanese police. Sure enough, after Chen Jiaju said this, Captain Ke and others all raised their eyebrows.
Staring at Chen Jiaju fiercely, several of the police officers with bad tempers even shouted angrily: "What the hell do you mean!"
"I don't mean anything! What's wrong?" Chen Jiaju looked at Captain Ke and then at Mr. Hong, wondering where he said something wrong.
Mr. Hong is not an idiot like Chen Jiaju. He winked and hinted to Chen Jiaju not to talk nonsense, but Chen Jiaju became even more confused. When he came off the stage, he murmured in a low voice: "I didn't say anything wrong! We are all Chinese!"
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Ke Shouliang was about to slam the table when he heard Chen Jiaju muttering to himself, and his expression froze for a moment, yes! We are all Chinese. Even guys like Chen Jiaju who were colonized can call themselves Chinese. Why don't we dare to admit it?
Woolen cloth.
"Forget it, this guy is just a mallet, don't argue about this." Captain Ke stopped his assistant who was getting angry and said.
"start to act."
…
"Everything speeds up. After counting the banknotes, put each million into a small bag. Don't act like a f*cking wimp and show off the energy you just fucked the woman with." The police have already started an arrest operation, and there is a man upstairs.
Sister Feng's home in Ximending didn't notice, and urged her men to count the money.
"Ximending, what kind of boss are you working with now? If you have a way to make money, introduce it to your brothers! I can do anything." There were more than twenty big men in the room, and one of the most arrogant guys said familiarly.
Ximending said hello.
"Heilong, what's the matter? You've thought about my house. Anyway, I'll give you a share of the money I make. Don't ask about things you shouldn't know." Ximending glanced at the guy named Heilong and snorted coldly.
"Aren't you? Your eyebrows get stiff when you play with women, but you act like a girl when you do something." Heilong laughed and scolded.
"You don't know what the hell you are, be careful. You think Tiaozi is a vegetarian." Ximending said and glanced downstairs. Because the police entered in batches in a planned manner, Ximending did not look at it.
Wherever you go, it's a bustling snack street with people coming and going.
Just as Ximending turned his head, he suddenly saw a fist-sized white object flying up from the window out of the corner of his eye. Ximending crouched down quickly.
"Bang!" The thing hit the wall and broke into pieces. It was a seasoning bottle.
"Damn it, what kind of grandson is playing tricks on me?" Heilong shouted angrily and walked to the window to look downstairs.
Ximending's expression changed. This was the seventh floor. Who would be so bored and throw bottles upstairs?
"Puppy, did you receive it, Puppy? Is there anything going on there?" Ximending immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and called the spy downstairs, but no one responded.
"Quick! Collect all the money and withdraw it, withdraw it immediately! I'll do it, there are police." Ximending hurried to a cabinet, opened it, and grabbed two pistols.
When others heard Ximending's reminder, they quickly opened the drawers around them and brought their guns and ammunition.
As if to confirm Ximending's words, not long after Ximending finished speaking, there was a sound of 'Boom!', and the door was knocked open.
"Police! Don't move at all!" Captain Ke was the first to rush into the scene. When he saw the thousand-yuan bills on the table in the room, his eyes turned green.
However, Captain Ke turned around and saw that his face turned green. There were more than ten or twenty guns pointed at him. What was going on? The operation was very confidential!
"Get down!" Captain Ke quickly got down before he could think too much.
"Brothers! Fuck him!" Ximending shouted.
The guys in the room are all desperadoes. It doesn't matter if you are the police above, pull the trigger immediately.
"Boom boom boom boom..."
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang..."
"Bang bang!"
Xu Yifan poked a piece of Tainan rice cake with a long stick and took a small bite. Hmm! It tastes good, soft and delicious, with moderate sweetness. Xu Yifan rarely eats sweets, but Xu Yifan felt that this pastry was not bad.
Hearing the fierce gunfire upstairs, Xu Yifan smiled.
"Today is not a holiday, why are there people setting off firecrackers?" Xu Yifan squinted his eyes and smiled maliciously, with an innocent and curious look on his face. It was this bastard who threw the 'well-intentioned' seasoning bottle just now to remind Ximending.
Otherwise, ordinary people would not have such good arm strength to accurately throw a condiment bottle from the first floor to the seventh floor.
Xu Yifan's mission is to kill Ximending himself. If Ximending is unprepared and killed by the Taipei police, Xu Yifan will have a big headache.
Other diners and stall owners on the night market street were also very surprised. Where did the sound of firecrackers come from this night? After all, there were a few people who understood. After being stunned for a moment, they listened carefully and realized that there was something wrong with the sound! Why was it still faint?
Accompanied by screams and several pieces of door and window glass being shattered by bullets and hitting the street, several clever guys immediately became excited.
"Give me a break! It's not firecrackers, it's gunshots. Run!" Several voices roared, and the night market suddenly became a mess, with shouts, screams, and trampling all mixed together. The stall owners were furious.
The ground roared because all the diners ran away. This is not the most important thing. The important thing is that you wiped your fucking mouth and ran away without paying!
Panic spread like a plague, and several adjacent snack streets exploded. Everyone ran away desperately. Everyone on the street was in panic, except for one guy.
He also slowly took a sip of pearl milk tea and chewed Taipei-style meatballs and tofu specially made by a Taiwanese girl. Xu Yifan seemed to be a figure projected from another dimension, forming a very contradictory contrast with the chaos around him.
I want to vomit blood.
Not to mention, this bastard's lustful eyes were still unswervingly watching the charming Taiwanese girl on the other side hurriedly packing the money box. The Taiwanese girl moved too much because of her hurry, and her pair of majestic plump breasts swayed,
It’s even more refreshing.
The two middle-aged uncles who were sitting at the same table with Xu Yifan just ran away for a while. They accidentally turned around and saw that the young man just now was still calm in the face of danger and sat there calmly. Look where Xu Yifan's eyes were looking.
Maa! It’s like the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, one wave after another. I’m so damn ashamed. Today’s new drivers have to beat the old drivers to death.
Does Ximending have the miraculous command ability of Xu Yifan? More than 20 people killed more than 100 Taipei police. Although the police were caught off guard at first, the police soon took back the initiative on the battlefield and began to suppress themselves.
After being beaten, Ximending rolled his eyes and didn't want the money anymore, so he quickly ran for his life.
"It's Ximending, stop!" Chen Jiaju and Hong Ye were sitting downstairs, waiting for news about Captain Ke. When they heard the fierce gunfire from upstairs, Chen Jiaju wanted to rush to help several times, but Hong Ye stopped him. This time
Seeing Ximending running downstairs, Chen Jiaju shouted and rushed over. This time Mr. Hong was too slow to stop him.
"Bang bang!" Ximending heard someone chasing him from behind. He turned around and fired two shots. Chen Jiaju's gun was confiscated by the Taipei police. He had no weapons in his hands and could only dodge with his head down.
Ximending and Chen Jiaju ran out of the apartment building one after another, and then Hong Bin chased them out. Xu Yifan's eyes flashed, and then he stood up and put down one thousand New Taiwan dollars on the stall table.
"Keep the change, please!"
As soon as Xu Yifan left, there was a violent explosion upstairs. It seemed that the firepower of both sides was not bad, and even bombs were used.
Ximending ran not far and met two men who had escaped from the window and climbed the wall.
"Help me cut off, there's a bastard chasing me from behind." Ximending immediately ordered one of his men to shout, and he and another man continued to escape forward.
"It's the boss! You go first!" Ximending's men were brave and nodded without hesitation.
Mr. Hong, who was chasing after him, saw Ximending running away. He breathed a sigh of relief, and then cursed his mother, because...
"Bang, bang, bang, bang!" When Ximending's remaining men saw Chen Jiaju chasing after him, they immediately raised their short charge and swept across it. Chen Jiaju often had bad luck and quickly jumped to the side. Although his posture was ugly, but
Always dodged the bullet.
Mr. Hong was not so lucky. The attack area of this guy was half a body larger than that of ordinary people, and his reaction was slow. Ximending's men's bullets did not hit Chen Jiaju, but Mr. Hong was hit twice, one by one.
The gun was in the arm, and the other was in the thigh.
Chen Jiaju threw himself on the ground. Before he could get up, the opponent's second wave of shots came again.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
Chen Jiaju didn't have time to think too much. He instinctively lay down on the ground and rolled his body like a rolling pin. The bullets followed his body like a shadow, but he dodged it again. Even Hong Ye, who was shot and sitting on the ground against the wall, could not bear it.
If you can’t live without selling batches, your luck will be so good.
"Fuck!" Ximending's men paused and aimed at Chen Jiaju's body again.
"puff!"
A dull gunshot sounded.
Ximending's men, holding the short charge in their hands, paused.
Chen Jiaju's expression was stunned.
Mr. Hong's fat face jumped a little.
Ximending's men collapsed limply, and a bullet penetrated his head. Everything happened too fast, and he had already lost consciousness without any pain. The guy's eyes were even full of confusion, why did he suddenly lose his energy?
Already.
Chen Jiaju immediately turned his head and looked in the direction where the bullet came from, but saw nothing in the dark alley.
Without any time to think, Chen Jiaju quickly got up, picked up the submachine gun on the ground, and continued to chase in the direction of Ximending. Only Mr. Hong was left swallowing and looking at the dark alley with a panic look on his face.
Ximending was very fast and quickly ran out of a few streets. Now that Chen Jiaju had a weapon in his hand, he also chased after him desperately.
In the darkness, a mosquito-like voice said: I am such a good person.