Hong Kong Zong starts from the heroic character

Chapter 431 is...why.
yard.

The street lamp standing on the side poured down, the pale light, pulling A Liang's figure to the elder.

I do not know how it is.

A Liang held the key in his hand, and inserted it into the keyhole several times, but he couldn't insert it into the hole.

back.

It seems that there is a coolness coming, which is strange.

look straight.

Wearing a peaked cap, RICK stared at A Liang expressionlessly, and with the finger of his right hand holding the gun, he pulled the trigger decisively.

next second.

Ah Liang should fall to the ground and hit the street.

That is the moment RICK pulls the trigger.

Behind him, a tall man also wearing a peaked cap appeared at some point.

like ghosts.

The man's hand was extremely fast, and he caught up with the moment when the trigger was pulled enough to fire the bullet, and the index finger of his right hand was inserted directly into the back of the trigger.

The trigger is stuck directly in the finger.

All of this is just a matter of simultaneous occurrence in an instant.

"Shh!"

RICK's eyelids twitched violently.

When did a person suddenly stand behind him?

Why didn't I notice it at all?
His heart was beating wildly as if he had been hit hard, he subconsciously clenched the air gun in his hand, and punched the man beside him with his left hand.

"Snapped."

The man opened his left hand wide, grabbed RICK's fist directly, squeezed it tightly in his hand, and remained motionless.

Simultaneously.

His right hand also exerted force and grabbed RICK's gun-holding right hand, making it impossible for him to control the air gun again.

RICK was very annoyed, and tried to resist with all his strength, but it was useless, and he was pinned down by the man around him.

The best shooting angle and time are missed.

That's the gap.

A Liang had already opened the door, walked in and turned to close the door, his eyes glanced at the shadow of the big tree in front of him, as if someone had passed by.

But upon closer inspection, there was no one there.

"Fall on the street!"

A Liang shook his head, and closed the door muttering to himself, "I'm so fucking nervous, I'm dazzled."

Behind the big tree.

RICK was dragged in by the man, and the two of them still maintained the posture of grabbing control of the air gun, secretly exerting force.

"Shh!"

The man made some vocal gestures, and then slowly released the strength in his hand.

The moment RICK regained his freedom, the air gun in his hand aimed at the man in black hooded jacket in front of him again.

He subconsciously wanted to shoot.

But the man was one step faster than him, and raised his right hand, with the magazine of the air gun in his hand.

He didn't know when the magazine of the air gun had been taken away by him.

"Quack."

RICK's heart trembled again.

Meet a master!
This skill and speed are like juggling, not an ordinary character at all.

The man laughed, reached out and raised the brim of the peaked cap he was wearing on his head, and lifted his head slightly, revealing his face.

The dim light of the street lamp shone on the man's face, and he could finally see the man's face clearly.

"It's you?!"

RICK looked at the handsome face under the peaked cap, his tone was surprised at first, and then became cold again:

"Zhong Wenze, what on earth do you want to do!"

"Save you."

Zhong Wenze casually threw the long and narrow magazine in his hand to RICK, and took out the cigarettes in the pocket of the black hooded jacket:
"It's wrong to kill someone, especially if you use a modified air gun to kill someone, it's an extra crime."

"so?"

RICK took the magazine and inserted it into the air gun precisely: "You want to catch me?"

He then reached out and pressed the peaked cap on his head to cover his face: "I advise you to leave and don't meddle in your own business."

"Why are you like this?"

Zhong Wenze took a mouthful of the cigarette lightly, and continued: "I am really here to save you. If you kill him, what will happen to your Xiaoyi?"

"Ah!"

RICK sneered, with disdain in his eyes: "They won't let him go, so I'll kill until they let him go!"

"Killing and killing won't solve any problems."

Zhong Wenze repeatedly shook his head and denied his words: "Even if you kill them until they are released, what will happen after Xiaoyi comes out?"

"Fleeing with you? Living in fear every day? I was displaced everywhere with you, and I no longer had the joy of being a woman. I didn't dare to go shopping openly, and I didn't dare to go to the ice room to buy frozen milk tea."

"A little later, the two of you have a baby, what about the baby?"

"Let the children bear the name of the sons of outlaws from birth? If one day you are arrested, your children will watch you go to prison with their own eyes?"

Zhong Wenze turned into a life mentor at this moment, and sent out tortures that penetrated into the soul one after another, touching people's hearts.

"you"

RICK was speechless at this set of questions.

There was a pause of two or three seconds.

He waved his hand directly to make himself refuse to listen to Zhong Wenze's "wrong truth", and his voice sank again:
"Get the hell out of here!"

"It seems that you can't listen to me at all."

Zhong Wenze sighed and shook his head, threw half of the cigarette in his hand on the ground, and crushed it vigorously with the tip of his shoe.

The splashed sparks were blown away by the breeze.

"RICK."

Zhong Wenze reached out and patted RICK's shoulder, and said earnestly, "Actually, Xiaoyi's case is such a trivial matter that it can be easily handled."

"Leave it to me, and I promise to handle it properly for you."

"Ha ha."

RICK sneered, and opened Zhong Wenze's palm: "It seems that I, RICK, still think highly of you."

"Co-author, you are in the same group as that **** Superintendent Hou."

Speaking of it.

He has lost his patience: "Get out, or I will be rude to you."

"Depend on!"

Zhong Wenze swears directly: "Don't be ignorant, I can really help you. Oh no, I'm already helping you."

talking room.

Zhong Wenze reached out and groped in his trouser pocket, and pulled out a case transfer document signed by Superintendent Wu's name:
"I have already explained the situation to the chief superintendent, and he has agreed. Now that I have taken over the case, I can go to the police station to bring Xiaoyi up at any time."

"Don't say that this is a case of illegal air guns with perjury. Even if it is really a violation, I can deal with it for you."

Zhong Wenze went to Superintendent Wu to operate this document during the day.

Documentation is real.

The signature is also true.

But the file has no effect.

this case.

Superintendent Hou caught them tightly and refused to let them go at all.

"..."

RICK stared at the document, although he didn't fully believe it, but he was somewhat shaken.

"Forget it."

Zhong Wenze simply gave him the document and asked him to read it himself: "It's really unnecessary, it's just such a small case, there's no need to see blood at the gun."

Speaking of it.

Zhong Wenze deliberately paused, tilted his head to look around, and lowered his voice: "Don't you just want Ah Liang to die, it's very simple."

"what?"

RICK was stunned by what Zhong Wenze said, and subconsciously looked at Zhong Wenze.

No.

I was going to shoot and kill this fluttering street before, but you stopped me at the critical moment.

Now it is said that it is very simple to kill this rushing street?
Cerebral thrombosis, right?

"You want to kill him, it's really very simple."

Zhong Wenze hooked his hand at him, beckoning him to come over a bit: "As long as you use your words, he, A Liang, will die."

When Zhong Wenze said this, he was immediately taken aback by what RICK said.

"Crazy line!"

RICK cursed in a low voice, patted the document to Zhong Wenze, turned his head to face the outside, and was about to leave.

"You do me a favor."

Zhong Wenze quickly grabbed him, and got straight to the point:
"To tell you the truth, I'm currently investigating the bank robbery in Asia, and the case has involved a lot so far."

"You, RICK, have now become a part of the case. The so-called air gun violation case is just an object to be used. Do me a favor, and I will help you solve Xiaoyi's case."

Zhong Wenze clapped his hands: "I've solved the case, you and Xiaoyi are fine, everyone has the best of both worlds, isn't it good?"

Paused.

He added: "This is not the first time we have contacted, I think you can trust me, even though we are not friends."

Done.

Zhong Wenze fell completely silent.

to be frank.

He was also quite uncertain.

RICK is a person who really suffers from mild depression, and his behavior is also decisive. Zhong Wenze can't control RICK's mind, and that's why he said so much.

Whether it has dates or not.

Let's knock a few shots first.

RICK frowned and thought for a while, then nodded and really agreed.

"That's right."

Zhong Wenze grinned, pulled him to the phone booth on the road next to him, and took out Marlboro cigarettes to give him a cigarette, and helped him light the fire:
"All you have to do for me now is make a phone call."

"One phone call, easy to handle."

RICK asked, "Who are you calling?"

Zhong Wenze replied: "Superintendent Hou."

RICK frowned: "Him?"

"it's him."

Zhong Wenze grinned, revealing a meaningful smile: "Call him and tell him what I told you."

"Just say:

Superintendent Hou, I have found a relationship now. Zhong Wenze said that he will help me settle Xiaoyi's case, and he will arrange someone to handle it. "

"You want to force me to kill? It doesn't exist."

In the phone booth.

After RICK smoked a cigarette and got on the phone, he repeated what Zhong Wenze told him, and then hung up the phone.

"All right?"

Zhong Wenze leaned against the phone booth and glanced inside: "What did he say?"

"He didn't speak."

"Didn't speak?"

Zhong Wenze grinned and nodded, "It's fine if you don't say anything."

"I did what you asked me to do."

RICK came out of the phone booth, and took a deep look at Zhong Wenze: "I hope you will not let me down as you promised me."

Done.

He is leaving.

But was held back by Zhong Wenze again.

"What are you going for?"

Zhong Wenze stopped him, pulled him to find a hidden corner and squatted down, staring at A Liang's residence directly in front of him, his eyes were shining:
"Like I said, A Liang will die for the matter of your lip service. He gave false testimony to slander you for changing the gun in violation of regulations. Don't you see this good show for yourself and vent your anger?"

"what?"

RICK was taken aback again.

"just wait."

Zhong Wenze bared his teeth and laughed.

In front.

In a detached house.

After Ah Liang entered the room, he took off his coat, slumped on the sofa, took a deep breath, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

He took the canned Nanyang cigarettes on the table, lit them and took a deep breath, frowning.

When framing RICK for illegally modifying his gun, Ah Liang never expected that Xiaoyi would help RICL to fight the case.

He didn't even think about it.

RICK was so crazy that he bluntly said that he wanted to kill himself at the police station.

Well now.

Trembling.

After entering the room, he smoked two cigarettes in a row and sat on the sofa in a daze.

a while.

He took the quilt from the room and spread it out on the sofa, checked .[-] and put it under the pillow, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

RICK said that if he wanted to get rid of himself, he really had to be careful.

I don't know how long he was in a daze, just when he was about to squint for a while.

"dong dong dong"

There was a knock on the room door.

A Liang's body twitched violently, subconsciously grabbed the .[-] under the pillow and held it in his hand, pointing the gun at the door.

He didn't answer the door.

But the knocking continued.

"A Liang?"

A man's voice came from outside the house: "Are you asleep? Open the door, it's me, Lao Jin."

"Old gold?"

Hearing Ah Jin's familiar voice, Ah Liang let out a breath of relief, and his tense body softened:

"I'm coming."

He got up and went to the door, and twisted the lock: "Old Jin, what are you doing here at night?"

Door open.

Ah Jin stood at the door, holding a plastic bag in his hand, which contained siu mei, and walked in directly.

"Depend on."

A Jin rolled his eyes, walked to the dining table with ease, opened the plastic bag, and took out cooked food and siu mei one by one:
"What do you think I'm here for? The boss said, you're also doing it for our own good about the RICK case."

"Now that RICK is like a mad dog, maybe he will really come to trouble you, let me come and stay with you, if RICK dares to come, kill him directly."

He split the siu mei and cooked food in front of him, and then took out a can of beer from the refrigerator next to him:
"Exactly, we haven't had a drink for a long time, right? I ran a long way to buy the deli we used to eat."

"Depend on!"

A Liang looked at the siu mei on the table, was moved in his heart, and scolded with a smile: "I'm ashamed of what you did."

"Drink and drink."

A Jin opened the can of beer and pushed it in front of A Liang: "How long have we known each other? Who is with whom?"

"Hahaha"

A Liang raised his head and laughed heartily.

The appearance of Ah Jin made his heart feel relieved.

If RICK dares to come, he will die.

Ah Jin and Ah Liang used to be subordinates of Superintendent Hou, and they had a good relationship. Later, Ah Jin violated the rules and was fired from the police force.

But their relationship is still there.

Ah Jin's arrival gave Ah Liang a sense of security.

The two began to eat after pushing and changing glasses. After a few cans of beer, the chatterbox opened up, and the atmosphere became more relaxed.

"call"

A Liang was so excited to drink, he casually put the .[-] pinned around his waist on the table, and looked at A Jin with a moved face:

"Brother Hou is still loyal enough. I haven't followed him in vain all these years. At this time, I specially arranged for you to stay with me."

"That is."

Ah Jin squinted and looked at A Liang who was blushing slightly: "Brother Hou has been really nice to us all these years."

A Liang nodded repeatedly when he heard the words: "Yes, yes."

"tsk"

A Jin was speechless, and then said: "Brother Hou, he said that you have helped him a lot these years, and this time he wants you to help him again."

"Isn't this nonsense?"

A Liang raised his head and took a sip of the beer, and agreed wholeheartedly: "As long as Brother Hou asks, I will definitely help him."

"Tell me, he wants me to help him"

"Biubiu"

He wasn't finished yet.

Suddenly, two faint flames flashed in the room.

A Liang's body trembled suddenly, his whole body froze in place, and the smile on his face froze immediately.

He lowered his head first.

on the chest.

Two blood holes were bleeding out, dyeing his white T-shirt bright red.

Then.

His eyes widened, and he looked at Ah Jin in disbelief.

Ah Jin's hand.

The muzzle of a modified big black star black hole with a silencer was aimed at him.

After the two consecutive shots, the faint gunpowder smoke has not completely dissipated.

"you"

A Liang opened his mouth, his lips squirmed, his eyes were red, and he stared at A Jin with difficulty breathing: "Why?"

"Brother Hou said."

A Jin looked at A Liang expressionlessly, with his finger still on the trigger: "He asked you to help him die."

"Biubiu"

The big black star burst into flames.

Another combo.

There were two blood holes next to each other between Ah Liang's eyebrows, and the splashed blood splashed out, and the blood droplets sprayed on the table, staining the unfinished roast meat red.

"Puff."

After A Liang's body stiffened for a while, he fell directly on the table, his tilted head and eyes widened, staring at the side in the direction of the fall.

Hot blood flowed down between the eyebrows.

to death.

He couldn't even figure out why his old friend who had known him for more than ten years was still drinking one second, and would take out a pistol and take him away in two consecutive hits the next second.

"Don't blame us."

A Jin put away the big black star, came to A Liang's side, and stretched out his palm to close his staring eyes:

"It's only because you went the wrong way and did the wrong thing."

(End of this chapter)