[Comprehensive Hong Kong Film] Infinity

Two punches, fortunately Xiaomei is a girl after all, so she lacks strength, but he looks a bit embarrassed.

Xiaomei was covered in sweat, gasping for breath and stopped her attacking action. Her chest heaved and she looked at Aren who was still calm, her eyes were hot and complicated. "Aren, what have you gained all these years?"

Ah Ren's expression froze, but the ominous premonition seemed to have settled in his heart, and the murderous look in his eyes was skillfully concealed by his doubts, "Miss, I don't understand what you want to say?"

Xiaomei stepped forward again and asked him forcefully: "Do you think you are a good person or a bad person?"

The answer to this question was undeniable in his heart when he was young, but now, he really can't answer it himself.

Xiaomei watched his eyes dim, took a breath, stopped, and said in an aggressive tone: "If you were a good person, you wouldn't have broken the jaw of the owner of the audio shop two years ago, so that he can't do it now. If you open your mouth to speak, you won't be blinded in one eye with saliva in a year and a half, and you won't kill Ma Tian a year ago because he can't pay off his gambling debts, causing the child in his wife's belly to be born without a father. You won't either..."

"Enough! Don't talk anymore!" Ah Ren's eyes suddenly stared at Xiao Mei sharply, his expression twitched, his emotions were out of control by Xiao Mei's agitation.

Xiaomei looked at his forbearance and collapsed expression, her heart was also hurting, she asked him with trembling voice, "did you know Mingdong's address two years ago because you overheard the conversation between Dilu and me?" , and then sent someone to follow him, so he was discovered and killed by the police?"

An out-of-control bloody scene sounded again with Xiaomei's voice, and stopped abruptly in his mind. He stood up straight, took off his gloves, regained his composure, looked into Xiaomei's eyes seriously and said: "Miss , have you misunderstood me?"

28 [Infernal Affairs] Six

Xiaomei looked into Ah Ren's eyes and understood clearly in an instant that for so many years, if he had no faith to support him, he would not have come to this point. If today he agreed or compromised with her for any reason, then he He was not the one who would make her feel sorry for him.

Looking at the hardness, sarcasm and coldness in his eyes, she knew that he had been playing someone else just like her, and the difference between them was that he had never been warm.

So, at the last moment, she gave up.

However, her bottom line remains unchanged, that is, she wants Han Chen to live.

Although Han Chen is not a good person, he is a good father to a daughter.

At this moment, Xiaomei's mobile phone rang, and the scene of the confrontation between the two was unsealed by the ringtone. Both of them breathed a sigh of relief. Xiaomei jumped off the ring to the sofa and picked up the mobile phone to connect.

The call was from Ah Rong. Something happened in the teahouse. A customer deliberately asked for trouble, saying that he saw the waiter spitting into his teacup, so he wanted to see the boss, Xiaomei, and said he wanted to see the owner. Let's see how this young female boss thinks about insulting customers in her teahouse.

Xiaomei once told Ah Rong and the others not to use violence when they have disputes with customers, but to manage in a civilized manner, asking them to greet her and listen to her opinions when encountering problems, so Ah Rong encountered such a trivial matter today. They will call her.

If Ah Rong and the others had followed their temperament, they would probably "invite" the guests to a place where there was no one there, and entertain them well, and it would also ensure that he would not dare to speak ill of the teahouse with outsiders.

Xiaomei hung up the phone and glanced at Ah Ren with complicated eyes. She hesitated for a moment, put on her coat and said to Ah Ren: "Something happened in the teahouse, you can go with me."

Ah Ren nodded silently, then put on his shoes and went downstairs with her.

The two sat in the car, silent to each other, but it was as if the conversation had never happened before.Ah Ren kept looking out of the car window as he speeded across the street, the emotion in his eyes was unclear, worried?fear?disturbed?lucky?All kinds of emotions are intertwined, his heart has never been so chaotic!

When the car was approaching the teahouse, Ah Ren looked away and glanced at Xiao Mei who was concentrating on driving, his dark eyes flickered, and his voice was a little hesitant, "Miss, your..." He stretched out his finger and touched her head.

Hearing the sound, Xiaomei turned her head to the side, looked at his unexplained movements, and looked at him with bright eyes questioning, at this moment, Ah Ren stretched out his hand slowly, and gently touched her forehead with his fingertips, helping her carefully. She took off the purple forehead guard that she hadn't had time to take off just now.

Xiaomei watched the purple ribbon fall silently on the palm of Ren's palm, grabbed her hair a couple of times in embarrassment, then parked the car in the parking space skillfully, pushed the door and got off.

Aren looked at the soft and flowing ribbon in his hand in a daze for a moment, but then stuffed the ribbon into his coat pocket and got out of the car.

After the two entered the teahouse together, there were no customers in the lobby on the first floor, several tables and benches were smashed over, and a young boy was being held down on the table by Ah Rong to teach him a lesson. Ah Rong couldn't bear it, so he did this.

After Xiaomei saw the situation clearly, she pushed away the onlookers and asked Arong with a calm face, "Arong, what's going on?"

Ah Rong saw that Xiaomei had no intention of blaming him, so he was full of confidence, and said even more angrily: "This brat is looking for trouble as soon as he enters the door. The herbal tea has been changed to another taste, so why does he see ours?" The waiter spat in his teacup and made a fuss that scared all the guests away, today I will teach this young brat a lesson."

Xiaomei looked at the boy who was pressed on the table by Arong and was bleeding from the corner of his mouth. He was only ten years old and had a childish face, but the strong hatred in her eyes made her tremble all over. She said to Arong: " Let go of him first."

Ah Ren on the side was also staring at the injured boy in front of him, his two sword eyebrows were slightly frowned, and there was an uncertain beam of light in his eyes.

"Miss—" Ah Rong originally wanted to protest, but seeing Xiaomei's serious expression, he didn't dare to speak again, so he angrily pushed the young man under him away.

"Sir, do you have any misunderstanding about our teahouse?" Xiaomei stepped forward and asked the boy very politely.

The boy struggled to stand up from the table, then skillfully brushed the broken hair on his forehead with one hand, smoothed the shirt on his chest that was wrinkled by Arong, and finally put his hand on his waist , looking at Xiaomei in front of her with a provocative and confident face, her voice was arrogant, "You are Han Chen's daughter, Han Xiaomei?"

Xiaomei saw the pride in his brows and the air of arrogance exuding from his whole body, and thought that he must be a rich young master who ran away from home in a bad mood, so she nodded at him and said lightly: "I am Han Xiaomei."

At this moment, the young man's expression suddenly became sharp and distorted, and the repressed hatred in his eyes was like a prairie fire that was out of control. He took out a pistol and aimed it at Xiaomei's head.

Everyone present was stunned by his action, even Ah Rong, who had experienced many battles, his eyes widened in fright, and he didn't dare to go forward for a while. Subconsciously took a big step back, then squatted on the ground with his head in his arms, forgetting to scream, only Aren and Arong stood beside Xiaomei, staring at the black pistol in the boy's hand without blinking. gun.

The young man's expression was still distorted, he shook his gun and yelled at Xiaomei hysterically: "You are Han Chen's daughter, you deserve to die, your father killed my father, today I will kill you!" I want you to avenge my father!"

At this moment, Xiaomei told herself not to panic. She looked at the muzzle of the gun, knowing that the boy must be more scared than she was in her heart, so she tried to ask: "What's your name? Can you let me understand."

The boy stared at Xiaomei who kept calm with wide eyes, and his hands that held the gun trembled even more. He moved the muzzle of the gun and pointed at Aren, then quickly moved back to face Xiaomei, with a stern voice: "Ask him, He was there the day my dad was killed, and I saw it from hiding outside the door! I remember all the people who killed my dad clearly, and I want to kill them all! I want to kill them all!"

Ah Ren twitched his eyebrows, and said to Xiaomei, "His name is Gao Tianfa."

"Ah Fa, can you put down the gun, please don't be doomed because of impulsiveness. You can't escape even if you kill me today. One life for another is too worthless to you." Xiaomei tried to break down the young man. Psychology, the voice said sincerely.

But the young man didn't like her at all, and took another step closer with a gun in his hand: "Don't come here, I will die with you today!"

Suddenly, Xiaomei seemed to hear the dull sound of the trigger being pulled, which represented death. At this moment, she subconsciously looked at Aren, and Aren's dilated pupils were also looking at her. Slowed down ten times by the highly tense atmosphere, the two stared at each other when their eyes met. The moment Xiao Mei saw Ah Ren's eyes, her heart was even more desperate than being held between her eyebrows with the muzzle of a gun.

He closed his eyes in despair, waiting for death to come.

With a muffled gunshot, Xiaomei opened her eyes trembling all over, and then she saw Ah Ren hugging the boy and falling to the ground, with blood gushing on the ground, and Ah Ren twisted in pain The expression appeared before her eyes.

Ah Ren's left arm was pierced by a bullet, the boy was subdued on the ground, Ah Rong stepped forward and picked up the boy on the ground.