Chapter 53

"Ajay!"

Song Zihao covered the wound on his abdomen, and shouted: "Go and help see Aze!"

although.

He finally confirmed Zhong Wenze's undercover identity.

but.

He didn't have any other opinions about Zhong Wenze because he was an undercover agent.

As Mark Lee said.

Song Zihao really wanted to start over and be a good person.

not to mention.

Zhong Wenze saved himself twice one after another.

"it is good!"

Song Zijie reacted from the sluggishness, stepped forward, and looked down at his wound: "Fortunately, it just rubbed into the skin, not too deep."

original.

His hostility towards Zhong Wenze is not so strong at this moment.

"I'm fine, okay."

Zhong Wenze gritted his teeth and took a breath, reached out his hand to find the crumpled Marlboro cigarette in his pocket: "If you really want to help me, light a cigarette for me."

"smoke!"

Song Zijie's face turned cold, and he still took out his own lighter from his pocket: "Smash, blow you to death!"

talking.

He turned around and lit another cigarette with Song Zihao, and said coldly: "Smoking a cigarette, you can feel the tenderness."

"Ha ha.."

Song Zihao looked at his younger brother who was lighting his cigarette, and laughed happily.

Although Song Zijie didn't say that he had forgiven himself, his actions already explained everything.

The three of them were smoking cigarettes, squatting behind the bunker, lined up one by one, each squinting and wrapping cigarettes.

on the sea.

There is no trace of Mark Lee.

The sea breeze blows.

Ripples on the sea surface.

The hem of the clothes of the three of them was blown.

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The efficiency of the police is not slow.

After Mo Sir issued the order to clear the venue in 5 minutes, at 4 minutes, all the gunfire on the pier stopped.

A large number of police officers are cleaning up the mess at the pier.

Mo Sir hurriedly rushed to the unloading area of ​​the pier, and Superintendent Wu of Taiwan Island followed behind with a frown.

Mark Lee is gone!

Mark Lee actually ran away!

This time.

He still failed to do so.

"Raise your hand!"

"Don't move!"

The police officers in charge of rounding up Song Zihao's group waited until Mo Sir came, and then formed a formation to press over.

Zhong Wenze stood where he was, silently wrapping his cigarette.

Song Zijie supported Song Zihao to stand up, and their hands were connected by handcuffs.

Song Zijie did what he said, he personally captured Song Zihao and handcuffed him.

The moment Mo Sir saw Zhong Wenze, his eyes lit up, and he was even a little happy.

The stone hanging in my heart fell again.

Great.

Zhong Wenze is fine.

This person can continue to use it himself.

"Raise your hand!"

The police officer tightened the .[-] in his hand and pointed at Zhong Wenze: "I'm talking to you, you can't hear me! Be honest!"

"I"

Zhong Wenze grinned, and his eyes fell on Mo Sir.

Who knew that after Mo Sir glanced at him, he waved his hands expressionlessly, and gave an order: "Cuff him up, take him back, and I will interrogate him myself."

"be honest!"

While handcuffing Zhong Wenze, the policeman also pushed him casually: "Who are you going to show me with a straight face? You will feel better when you go in."

Done.

He also specially pushed the buckle of the handcuffs two clicks inward, and the lock was tighter.

Zhong Wenze ignored him, squinted at Mo Sir, and kept staring at him.

Sensing Zhong Wenze's gaze, Mo Sir exchanged a glance with him, then turned away and shouted, "Qiu Xiong, where is Qiu Sir! Where are others!"

"I'm coming!"

Qiu Xiong's voice sounded from the periphery.

He wiped the sweat on his forehead and ran in quickly: "Mo Sir, I was over there just now, and I just finished dealing with things over there, so I just came here."

talking.

He pointed his finger in the opposite direction, expressing that he had never been to this area.

"Ah."

Mo Sir glanced at him, and directed: "Then you stay and take care of clearing the scene, I will take Song Zihao and the others to leave first."

"Okay okay."

Qiu Xiong agreed, nodded repeatedly, and looked at Zhong Wenze intentionally or unintentionally, trying to capture his reaction.

He took the initiative to speak, trying to find out his tone: "Oh? Zhong Wenze, why are you here? What happened last time was really a misunderstanding, and this time again?"

"It's really hard for Sir Qiu. Just find out what happened last time."

Zhong Wenze shrugged his shoulders and said with a sneer, "However, next time you perform a mission, you'd better wear a bulletproof helmet and goggles to protect your eyes. It's safer, right?"

"Haha, yes yes yes."

Qiu Xiong responded with a half-smile, listening to Zhong Wenze's words, his heart seemed to tremble a few times involuntarily.

Zhong Wenze is trying to point him out.

Just now, this kid saw clearly that the person hiding behind was himself.

that shot.

He hit himself.

Deep fear flashed in Qiu Xiong's eyes, he swept away the handcuffs on Zhong Wenze's hands, and immediately cursed: "Come on, someone, let me loosen Zhong Wenze's handcuffs!"

"What are you all doing!"

"I observed it just now. He may not be the gangster of Tan Cheng's group. You are handcuffed so tightly. Be careful that someone else's lawyer will sue you!"

He was showing his favor to Zhong Wenze, subduing him in disguise.

"Qiu Sir really knows the details."

Zhong Wenze nodded with a sneer, but didn't say anything more.

According to my own personality, I will either not fuck you, or I will fuck you all at once.

It's just a pity that the shot just now was a bit short.

"It's all for the safety of the citizens of Hong Kong Island. No bad person will be spared, but we will never slander any good person."

Qiu Xiong smiled at Zhong Wenze, and delivered his lines in a dignified manner.

Subsequently.

He turned his head to look at Mo Sir, ready to run away: "Mo Sir, if there is no other instruction, then I will deal with it there first."

"Ah."

Mo Sir nodded, and couldn't help but look at Qiu Xiong's back a few more times.

This Qiu Xiong.

How could he become so docile all of a sudden?
Not only did he have a better attitude towards himself, but he even took the initiative to let Zhong Wenze loosen his handcuffs.

According to his character of vengeance, Zhong Wenze punished him like that last time, this beam must have ended.

This time.

For such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, he must think of a way to fix Wenze.

Why are you still thinking of loosening his handcuffs?

The style is wrong.

but.

Mo Sir didn't think too much, and waved his hand to give an order: "Take the people back, and let them treat their wounds first."

"Hey."

Superintendent Wu on the side stretched out his hand to stop him, pointing at Zhong Wenze: "I want to ask him something."

Under big round black-rimmed glasses.

Those eyes stared straight at Zhong Wenze, their eyes were deep, as if they wanted to see through Zhong Wenze.

(End of this chapter)

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