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1049 [One will succeed and ten thousand bones will be withered, and the bones will be filled with winged tigers! 】

After Detective Inspector Liu Fu stepped down from the position of Chief Inspector, he retired in his own villa in Mong Kok. Because he suffered from hemiplegia, he has been sitting in a wheelchair and spent most of his time at home to avoid being seen by others. After all, he was still respectable before.

Character. Occasionally when he is in high spirits, he will let the Filipino maid push him for a walk outside.

At this time, at a cafe for the elderly in Sai Yeung Choi Street, Mong Kok, several elderly people were singing "A Passion of Love" to the rhythm of Cantonese opera. The then famous Inspector Liu Fu was sitting in a wheelchair, tilting his head.

My neck and mouth drooled from time to time, listening to the old people singing.

The Filipino maid who pushed him over was wiping the corners of Liu Fu's mouth while speaking in their own language with several other maids who were also from the Philippines.

It's morning now, and except for these old people who are about to be buried, there is basically no one in the entire teahouse, and it looks very deserted.

At the door, two strong men looked around boredly. They were the bodyguards Liu Fu hired at a high price after he retired. When Liu Fu was the chief detective, he had everything to do with his hands. Although he was famous, he also offended many people. As he got older,

She was even more afraid of death, and due to hemiplegia and limited mobility, she could only hire more bodyguards to protect herself.

"Who? What are you doing?"

The bodyguard suddenly scolded.

"I have something to do with Inspector Liu Fu!" Yan Xiong said with an embarrassed look on his face.

The two bodyguards reached into their arms and held the handles of their guns, staring warily at the unshaven old man in front of them, with a dejected face and a stench all over his body.

"Have you made an appointment? Our detective usually doesn't see visitors!"

"He and I are old acquaintances!" Yan Xiong didn't dare to reveal his identity, so he nodded and bowed, "I saw him this time because I have something urgent to do to see him! Please be accommodating!" As he said this, he reached into his arms and wanted to pay for the way out of habit.

, only to find that except for a few dollars exploited from the old farmers, he was penniless!

"Ahem, I forgot to bring money, please make up for it next time!" Yan Xiong said to the two bodyguards awkwardly.

The two bodyguards looked at each other and saw that Yan Xiong didn't have any "lethal power" in his body. He might really have something to do with that old guy Liu Fu, so they said generously: "Come over, the time will be short, our detective will wait.

I’m going back to rest soon!”

"Okay, thank you both!" Yan Xiong clasped his fists and bent over, looking grateful.

Yan Xiong walked into the teahouse and saw Liu Fu, who was paralyzed in a wheelchair with his neck crooked and drooling. He couldn't believe that the once all-powerful Inspector Liu Fu looked like this now! Suddenly, he thought again

I am like a lost dog, worse than a hemiplegic!

Yan Xiong didn't care much, walked quickly to Liu Fu, and knelt down directly in front of Liu Fu.

The Filipino maid was shocked and didn't understand why a grown man suddenly kneeled down to a paralyzed man.

Liu Fu, who was listening to the play, saw Yan Xiong kneeling in front of him, looked at him sideways, and motioned to the maid to wipe his saliva, and then said incoherently: "Yan Xiong, you... why are you here?"

"Master Fu, save me!" Yan Xiong said with snot and tears, "I was promoted by you before. When you retired, I gave you a big gift. You told me that if I encounter difficulties, you will definitely help me! Wow!

Woohoo!”

Liu Fu opened his mouth and managed to squeeze out a sentence: "Don't... don't cry! What's the matter, tell me?"

"The thing is like this..." Yan Xiong hurriedly recounted what happened between him and Lei Luo, and finally said: "I didn't mean it either. Lei Luo was too cautious and even issued a murder order! Me and Lei Luo were too cautious.

He was all brought out by you, Mr. Fu, you are the only one who can save me now! Wuwuwu!"

Liu Fu opened his mouth and drooled again, "Now is...different from before...I haven't been a big boss for many years...Lei Luo will not listen to me...my words!"

"That's not necessarily the case!" Yan Xiong stepped forward and hugged Liu Fu's thigh, as if holding the last life-saving straw, "He Lei Luo has always claimed to be benevolent and righteous in the world, and he especially respects the elderly! He will listen even if you don't listen!

"

At this point, Yan Xiong cried bitterly again, hugging Liu Fu's thigh and cried: "Master Fu, my life is in your hands now! I heard that you have been fasting and chanting Buddha's name recently, so please help me, save

One life is better than building a seven-level pagoda!"

Seeing Yan Xiong crying pitifully, Liu Fu couldn't help but said: "Actually...actually..." Drool flowed out of the corner of his mouth again.

At this time, a voice said: "Actually, if you beg him, why not beg me?"

Yan Xiong suddenly jumped up when he heard the voice, and looked behind him in shock, only to see Lei Luo wearing a windbreaker and appearing at the door with an unruly posture.

"Lei Luo, why is it you?" Yan Xiong's lips were trembling.

"Why can't it be me?" Lei Luo walked up to Yan Xiong with his hands behind his back, looking at the embarrassed Yan Xiong with a smile on his face.

Two plainclothes men followed Lei Luo and stared at Yan Xiong.

"You keep saying you respect Mr. Fu and show your filial piety to him! But how many times have you visited Mr. Fu after he fell ill? As for me, it's different. I often come here to drink tea with Mr. Fu. This is called filial piety!"

Yan Xiong took a step back, "What are you telling me to do?"

"What? I just want to tell you that as a person, you must be consistent in your words and deeds, and you can't just talk about everything!" After Lei Luo finished speaking, he took another step towards Yan Xiong.

Yan Xiong was frightened, "Don't come over!"

Lei Luo smiled arrogantly and walked up to Yan Xiong. His subordinates hurriedly stepped forward to help him set up a chair.

Lei Luo leaned on the seat and said to Yan Xiong, "Are you so afraid of me?"

"You want me to die, think I don't know?" Yan Xiong was afraid and hated at the same time.

Lei Luo raised his right hand slightly and made gestures with his index and middle fingers. The man behind him immediately took out a big cigar and handed it to Lei Luo's hand. With a bang, the lighter was also lit and he moved it in front of Lei Luo. Lei Luo lit the cigar and took a puff.

, lowered his head and blew out a puff of smoke, and after being silent for half a cigarette, he raised his head and said to Yan Xiong: "Actually, I really liked the old you! Yan Xiong, Master Yan, Inspector Yan! Not now.

This lost dog!"

"You think I think, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be like this!" Yan Xiong said hysterically, "Lei Luo, I didn't lose to you, I lost to the person behind you! Without him, who might

Have the last laugh!"

"You mean... Shi Zhijian?" Lei Luo stared at Yan Xiong closely.

Yan Xiong gritted his teeth: "Who else could it be if he wasn't him? If he hadn't helped you get the job, how could you be so arrogant? Can you overpower me and become Inspector General Hua? Just dream!"

Lei Luo crossed his legs and shrugged nonchalantly: "Why do so many of you say that I, Lei Luo, owe my prosperity to him? Yes, A Jian is very powerful, and it was because of his help that I was able to sit in the position of Inspector Zong Hua, but

You have overlooked one thing----"

Lei Luo held a cigar and pointed at Yan Xiong's nose: "I helped him first, and he was just repaying his kindness by doing this! Every drink and every peck has its own destiny! Isn't it?"

Yan Xiong stopped talking, his expression tangled.

"Why don't you kneel down and beg me? Maybe, I will give you a way to survive..." Lei Luoqi glanced sideways at Yan Xiong.

Yan Xiong instinctively wanted to kneel down, but he saw Liu Fu paralyzed in a wheelchair beside him.

I remember when Liu Fu promoted him to become Inspector Hua, Lei Luo was just a small military policeman, standing aside and not even talking!

At that time, Yan Xiong was so majestic that everyone said he was Liu Fu's future heir!

The glory of the past appeared in Yan Xiong's mind. Comparing his current appearance with Lei Luo's sarcasm, Yan Xiong was aroused with a sense of pride, "You want me to kneel down and I can't do it, so just kill me!"

Looking at the "iron-bone" Yan Xiong in front of him, Lei Luo couldn't help being stunned. He thought that this drowned dog would kneel down and kowtow to beg for mercy without dignity, but he guessed wrong.

Lei Luo blew out a puff of smoke, "Okay! Very good! If you do this, it will make me interested in you again!" After speaking, he pointed to the door, "I'll give you half an hour, you can escape as you like! I ordered the Jianghu to kill you.

The order continues to be in effect, I want to see which one is stronger, your bones or those people’s fists!"

The corners of Yan Xiong's eyes twitched a few times. At this moment, he really wanted to kneel down and kowtow to Lei Luo to admit his mistake, say that he had done something wrong just now, that he should never have listened to Lei Luo's words, etc., but——

Yan Xiong's self-esteem suddenly rose again at this moment!

"Thank you in advance! I will definitely save my life and I will never let you look down upon me!" Yan Xiong said harshly, then walked up to Detective Liu Fu and looked at Liu Fu who was paralyzed in a wheelchair.

Yan Xiong said to him: "Master Fu, I'm leaving, please take care of yourself!" After saying that, he bowed respectfully. After bowing, he took the handkerchief from the Filipino maid and wiped the corners of Liu Fu's mouth himself.

Shui Shui, then with firm eyes, turned around and ran away outside!

Looking at Yan Xiong's escaping figure, Lei Luo narrowed his eyes and puffed out smoke.

Liu Fu trembled and said: "Enemies... are better to be resolved than to be knotted!"

Lei Luo turned a deaf ear and just said to his subordinates: "Give me the order. Yan Xiong appears in Mong Kok - if you encounter him, shoot to death!"

"Roger it, Brother Luo!" The subordinate turned around and was about to go out to deliver the message, but turned back halfway and said, "Brother Luo, is there anything you say that is not worth saying?"

"speak?"

"Can we... fight for the three million?"

Lei Luo frowned: "Isn't my salary enough for you?"

"Enough!"

"Then shut up!"

"Understood! Brother Luo!"

The men didn't dare to say anything and were busy going out to do things.

Lei Luo took another puff of his cigar, then stood up and nodded to Liu Fu in the wheelchair: "Master Fu, please listen carefully to the show! I'm leaving first!"

Liu Fu tilted his neck, tilted his mouth, and continued to mutter with saliva: "Enemies... it is better to dissolve... and not to marry!"

Lei Luo smiled bitterly: "In the next life!"



Shenghe's work efficiency is still very fast. Last night, Chen Xijiu followed Lei Luo's instructions and asked Shenghe's boss Chaozhou Yong to help with the work. Good news came around noon.

Chaozhou Yong played eighteen rounds of mahjong last night. He woke up in a daze and had morning tea at Tuodi. Then he received a phone call. He learned on the phone that Liqun, the boss, was ambushed when he left the dance hall last night and was now being treated in the hospital.

I don’t know life or death.

After hearing this, Chaozhou Yong was relieved of all his fatigue. He got half a million yuan and the territory of Liqun was also easily accessible.

Just when Chaozhou Yong was feeling elated and had achieved his wish by singing a ditty, another call came from them and it was them and the one with the word "Lao Ding" above the name.

Lao Ding got straight to the point on the phone and asked if the person who ambushed and conspired to explode was theirs.

Chaozhou Yong just tried to get over by making excuses.

Lao Ding finally spoke, saying that if you want this matter to be resolved satisfactorily, you must give everyone an explanation. Things like fighting against each other will be despised by everyone, and He Shenghe will not be able to hold his head high in the future. Now either Chaozhou Yong will kill the murderer Hand it over and let Liqun's people handle it, or Shenghe and Liqun will go to war directly!

Chaozhou Yong bargained immediately, and finally the other side gave in. As long as Chaozhou Yong surrendered, Liqun would give up some territory to Shenghe, so that both sides would have face and steps to take.

This was what Chaozhou Yong wanted. He came out to work either for territory or to make money. He immediately promised Lao Ding that he would definitely do what he said!

When he hung up the phone, Chaozhou Yong began to think about how to sell Axejun and make a fortune!



At almost 12 o'clock at noon, Chaozhou Yong was having lunch in the teahouse. There was a bang and the door of the teahouse was pushed open.

"Brother Yong, I've taken care of the things you told me!" The tall Ax Jun was shirtless and there were many wounds oozing blood on his body. He didn't care at all! The tattoos on his chest and abdomen were clearly visible!

When Ax Jun rushed in, he happened to see the boss Chaozhou Yong sitting on the tea table and touching a pretty tea girl.

The tea girl was shocked and scared, but she didn't dare to resist Chaozhou Yong's dirty tricks. She turned her head and saw Ax Jun covered in blood. She was immediately frightened and said "Ah!". When she saw the tattoo on Ax Jun clearly, she screamed again.

Ax Jun has a colorful tiger tattooed on his chest and abdomen. The tiger grins and spreads its wings! Different from ordinary tattoos, this winged tiger steps on a pile of skeletons and bones, roars to the sky, and has a terrifying posture!

The paintings of skulls and bones are lifelike, and some are still decaying, giving people a strong visual impact!

Only a tall and generous man like Axe Jun can afford a tattoo as grand as "One general achieves success with thousands of bones withered, and the white bones are covered with wings of a tiger." The average person can only get a tattoo of a tiger, but the background picture is It cannot be tattooed.

"Go! My men and I have something to talk about!" Chaozhou Yong sent the tea girl away with some displeasure.

If the tea girl encountered an amnesty, she hurriedly got up from Chaozhou Yong's arms, and when she walked to the door, she gave Ax Jun a grateful look.

Ax Jun waited for her to go out and closed the door.

Chaozhou Yong held his little teapot with his hand and scolded: "You are such a big man, why are you always so reckless? Do you know how to knock on the door? Do you know what the rules are?"

"I'm sorry, boss!" Ax Jun scratched his scalp and said: "The tea girls here are all from poor families, and they come here to work because they have no choice! Boss, if you like women, go to the nightclub and dance hall to find these girls. I will still get married in the future..."

"What are you talking about?" Chaozhou Yong put down the teapot and stared at Ax Jun: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"


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