In 1990, I drove a taxi in Xiangjiang

Chapter 150
After chatting and laughing with Shao Yuru and having dinner, Shao Xiangbei lay on his bed and turned on the TV in a rare way.

I scanned the radio station and found that it was not interesting, so I turned on a singing program and closed my eyes listening to the sound.

During this period, Shao Xiangbei significantly reduced his dependence on cigarettes because of Huo Muxi.

As time passed, Shao Xiangbei vaguely heard the charged mobile phone on the bedside table ringing.

He opened his eyes and looked at his watch. It was already 23 o'clock in the evening.

He reached for the mobile phone and looked at the number. He didn't think it was Casey calling.

"Hey."

"Is there a problem?"

Shao Xiangbei's voice was a little dry, probably because he had fallen asleep.

Casey on the phone let out an ambiguous laugh when she heard Shao Xiangbei's voice.

"It's not a good thing to bother you, is it?"

Hearing this, Shao Xiangbei, who was still a little out of his mind, suddenly thought of the embarrassment and unhappiness this morning.

"Why don't you be the heroine?"

"Just talk about it if you have something to say, don't talk about it."

Shao Xiangbei subconsciously sarcastically opened his mouth to realize something was wrong, and quickly covered it up with somewhat irritable words.

"filming?"

Fortunately, Casey has not really comprehended the profoundness of the Chinese language.

"Be nice, I bring you good news."

When Shao Xiangbei heard this, he immediately realized what good news it was.

"Did the drug dealer get caught?"

"The person is already in my hands, will you handle it yourself or should we do it for you?"

At this time, Shao Xiangbei heard Casey's voice like the sound of heaven, and he was a little creepy.

This is how long it took him to tell her about this matter, and he actually caught the fish he wanted from the sea.

"How did you find him?"

"You wouldn't just find someone to fool me, would you?"

Casey's tone on the phone was somewhat complacent.

"You don't have to worry about how we found it."

"If you don't believe me, come and see for yourself."

Shao Xiangbei sat up from the bed. He had to see it with his own eyes, otherwise he wouldn't believe it.

"Where are you, I'll come right away."

“Queens Bar in Tsuen Wan.”

The complacency in Casey's voice didn't fade, and he directly reported a place name that Shao Xiangbei hadn't thought of.

"I'll come over now."

Shao Xiangbei ignored Casey's arrogance and cut off the mobile phone after speaking.

After hurriedly cleaning up, Shao Xiangbei opened the door and left the room.

After an hour or so, Shao Xiangbei came to the somewhat familiar entrance of the Queen's Bar.

This visit is considered a revisit.

The car was parked in the parking space at the door, and when Shao Xiangbei got off the car, he saw the isolation belt at the door that had been torn off by someone, and there was still a sign at the door that said please do not approach under construction.

In the windows covered by colorful strips, the orange light was dim.

Shao pushed to the north to cover the black hanging cloth at the gate and walked in.

As soon as the person entered, two black figures appeared next to him.

From the corner of Shao Xiangbei's eyes, he could clearly see two pistols pointing towards his head with a cold aura.

Facing the danger, Shao Xiangbei's hair grew cold. He squatted down and kicked the man on the right down with a sweeping kick. His head hit the wrist holding the gun on the left.

Hitting the pistol flying, Shao Xiangbei got up and grabbed the man with a backhand.

At this moment, his gaze was on Casey, who was sitting on a chair in the middle of the field.

"What do you mean?"

The foreign man who was kicked down by Shao Xiangbei stood up, watched Shao Xiangbei swearing in English and picked up the dropped pistol.

Shao Xiangbei kicked the ghost man in his hand forward, and when he moved his hands back, he found a pistol in his left and right hands and spoke in English.

"I advise you not to move around!"

Seeing this, Casey put away the expression on his face and stood up.

"You don't mind my men making a joke."

Shao Xiangbei stared at Casey, not knowing what kind of tricks this ghostly woman was going to play.

"What about people?"

Casey clapped his hands.

A man with a bruised nose and swollen face who was almost tied into a rice dumpling was brought out from the room where Liangkun was hidden.

"Look at this person?"

Seeing this, Shao Xiangbei put away the two guns in his hand, and walked towards the man who was pushed out.

The ghost who came out from behind opened the door looked at Shao Xiangbei with unkindness in his eyes.

Shao Xiangbei just glanced at him. He was not interested in this kind of little guy doing things for others. He tore off the stinky rag stuffed in the bound man's mouth and carefully identified it.

The man looked at Shao Xiangbei with resentful eyes, and his extremely ordinary face showed an expression of wanting to tear him alive.

"Say a few words and listen!"

Now there were many scars on his face, and Shao Xiangbei couldn't recognize them for a while.

"Pooh!"

The man spat forcefully towards Shao Xiangbei, but fortunately Shao Xiangbei dodged him.

"Is that the timer you put in my car?"

"What did you do after you set off the timer?"

Shao Xiangbei asked again.

After setting off the timer, Shao Xiangbei did not tell Casey that the mainland drug dealer went to the pier to worship his own people.

Now as long as the person answers correctly, it is basically the same person or not.

"It's up to you to kill or cut as you like, there's no such thing as nonsense."

With bloodshot eyes, the man gritted his teeth and said.

Shao Xiangbei was not used to this kind of toughness, so Shao Xiangbei slapped him with a backhand.

"I ask you again, after you put the timer in my car, did you go to the abandoned warehouse at Tuen Mun Pier to poop and pee?"

"Let go of your mother's P!"

"I'm going to pay homage to my brother!"

After hearing what Shao Xiangbei said, the man immediately struggled and threw himself at Shao Xiangbei angrily.

Shao Xiangbei knew that he had indeed found the right person, and kicked him back in the face of the ferocious big rice dumpling.

"How did you find it?"

Shao Xiangbei turned around and walked towards Casey. Since the person had been confirmed, there was no need to waste any more words with him.

"You don't have to worry about how you found it."

Casey's smile was mysterious, but his words were no different from those on the phone before.

"Why did you choose this place?"

Shao Xiangbei also took the opportunity to glance around. The Queen's Bar should be still being renovated after it was bombed last time.

"This is really like a battlefield, don't you think?"

Casey signaled Shao Xiangbei to sit down opposite her.

Shao Xiangbei watched Casey pull away the chair that had been placed earlier and sat down.

"This was originally a battlefield."

"Your people came from England?"

Shao looked northward at the two British men standing behind Casey.

Both Brits wear their signature berets with brims on their heads.

"I came here two days ago."

"But I have some unfortunate news for you. Jim's father's people have also come to Xiangjiang."

(End of this chapter)