"You are from the Ni family!" At the moment, Ni yongxiao pointed to Chen Yongren's heart. His voice was not loud, but he plunged into Chen Yongren's heart.
Chen Yongren trembled his eyelashes and suddenly released his bodyguard. Instead, he pointed his gun at Ni Yong's Filial Piety: "I'm sorry, I'm a policeman!"
He showed his determination with the muzzle of his gun!
But his low tone and trembling muzzle showed his inner suffering!
The best of the eight hells!
Infernal hell torture, punishment are all in infernal!
At this time, it is not only Chen Yongren... Ni yongxiao! Also subject to endless punishment!
Maybe, brother wall, family division
The day Ni Kun stepped into the underworld!
today,
Fang Baozhi!
"You... Are the police..." Ni yongxiao repeated his words hoarsely, blinking his eyelids quickly. The whole person's expression was very complex.
Chen Yongren dare not shoot!
I have to say that after Ni yongxiao returned home to take over the Ni family, he was very good to Chen Yongren. He really took Chen Yongren as his brother!
If they live in an ordinary family, they can still shake hands and make peace, even if they are half mothers, and become good brothers with sincere feelings!
Unfortunately, they were born in Ni's house!
One chooses to take over the family business and do black!
A choice to work for the police force, live in vain!
A father's two clocks, after all, live in two very different shapes, black and white opposite, guns facing each other.
Third uncle, Yao Yang, Li Kechang and others stood next to
Although, the Lycans also made a voice to urge.
But more than a dozen guns have never been put down!
There's no room tonight!
"Ho!" Ni yongxiao suddenly grabbed the gun in Chen Yongren's hand. Chen Yongren clearly grabbed the muzzle of the gun, but it was quickly taken away by others. There was no strength to resist at all.
In other words, he is not without the power to resist, but has lost the will to resist!
Some people,
Dead in the middle of nowhere!
After seizing the pistol, Ni yongxiao seemed to make up his mind. Without any hesitation, he immediately pointed the gun at Chen Yongren's chest.
"For the family!"
"I'm sorry!"
"Bang!" Ni yongxiao pulled the trigger decisively, a bullet shot out of the gun, directly through Chen Yongren's chest, flew a string of sputtered blood, and finally fell to the mud surface
Chen Yongren's eyes slowly swept the people in front of him, and his mind whirled around for a while, and finally fell heavily to the ground.
His eyes are clear, with a little reluctant, or as if in memory.
Finally, the picture is fixed on Ni yongxiao's suit trouser legs.
At this time, Ni yongxiao's cheeks kept twitching, sweat flowed from the corners of his eyes, grabbed the gun in his right hand and walked to the door step by step.
The left hand slowly raised and covered his cheek, and a deep sob came out of his throat.
He asked why several times in his heart!
But he killed his brother after all!
"My father said that men should take good care of their family..."
Ni yongxiao sat in the car.
Lean against the chair.
Cry on your back.
Lei yaoyang and his third uncle followed him on the bus.
They know Ni yongxiao's character best.
Know how painful ah Xiao's shot is!
This gun,
Hurt the soul of a generation of Godfathers.
"Clean up." Li Xianfeng threw away the cigarette butts in his hand, turned back and ordered the two horses, and took people back to the car.
In the whole process of the event, when Ni yongxiao began to do things, he didn't interrupt a word and didn't do anything more. It can be said that he respected Ni yongxiao enough!
Because he knew that once Ni yongxiao fired the gun, after tonight, when he saw Ah Xiao, he had to respectfully call him "Mr. Ni"!
What? Watching a play, laughing.
How dare you do that?
No brain!
"Yes, Mr. Li." The two horsemen immediately began to drag Chen Yongren's body away, dragged Chen Yongren and two undercover agents into the pit, picked up the shovel and prepared to fill the pit.
The flowers will be more prosperous next year.
Li Xianfeng's motorcade turned on the headlights and started to leave.
Now?
They're really going to see Mr. Zhong!
In Ni yongxiao's car, Lei yaoyang and his third uncle sat in the back. The atmosphere of the whole car was terrible, but the third uncle suddenly took out a harmonica from his suit pocket, gently put the harmonica on his mouth and played a melodious folk music.
Music floated out of the window, reflecting the night.
A song "friendship lasts forever", in memory of the dead.
Soon, the motorcade drove into an underground garage in Kowloon district. Led by Li Xianfeng, the group took the elevator directly to the basement to the restaurant.
Although, Li Xianfeng is well aware of Ni yongxiao's purpose of shooting in the chest instead of the head.
But it doesn't matter.
Give Mr. Ni some face.
Now that Ni yongxiao has stated his position, there is no need to poke it. Anyway, the two younger brothers fill the pit and bury the soil. There is nothing left!
He doesn't know
A group of police officers had already ambushed nearby.
"Don't move!"
"Police!"
Shortly after Li Xianfeng's motorcade drove out, Liu Jianming rushed into the scene with a group of criminal police officers and immediately raised his gun to hold down Liangming's bodyguard!
The police officers are handcuffed immediately!
Of course, I didn't shoot.
The mound on the ground has been half filled. Seeing the face under the loess, Liu Jianming quickly inserted the gun, picked up the shovel, ignored the suit and shirt, and shouted to his brothers, "don't be stunned!"
"Save people quickly!!!" He tried his best to shovel the loess to preach, and soon bent down to sweep the Loess off Chen Yongren's face.
Now, guys, bend down and save people. And because they were afraid that the shovel would hurt the guys, they only dared to dig the earth with their hands, and soon their hands were bloody. However, they also pulled Chen Yongren and others out of the pit to deal with the wounds.
Guys can guess that the three people shot were "undercover" and "colleagues". Therefore, we should try our best whether we can't save them or not! The scene became busy!
It turns out that there is a day of mutual redemption for those who are in Infernal Affairs!
"Clean the wound!"
"Artificial respiration!"
"Get in the car..." Liu Jianming held Chen Yongren's body, pinched his cheek with both hands and gave him a hard kiss! Keep doing artificial respiration!
Now, Liu Jianming is busy taking the injured man to the hospital.
Zhuang Shikai is transferred to Kowloon with the main elite!
Yuan Haoyun took part in the new territories with some police force!
Soon, the police force also arrived in Kowloon, Fusheng restaurant!
This is an old Hong Kong style restaurant, which began in the 1960s. It is not well-known and is supported by old neighborhoods.
"Hand cloth?" Zhuang Shikai sat in the car, pressed the table and asked sideways.
"People have been arranged at each exit of the garage, roof, first floor and building." Chen Jiaju's expression was serious and he spoke loudly.
"Good!" Zhuang Shikai nodded... He had received the news about what happened in the suburbs. Although I deeply sympathize with the experience of the two undercover agents and Chen Yongren, the more the crisis is, the more it represents a critical juncture.
All three are dead!
It will not affect the overall interests of the police force!
I can definitely close the net tonight!
"Wait for the news." Zhuang Shikai preached in a deep voice.
At every critical moment, he is more calm!
"Mr. Zhong!"
"Hahaha..."
"Mr. Ni!"
"Welcome, welcome..."
Led by Li Xianfeng, Ni yongxiao went up to the restaurant, crossed a corridor and entered a private room.
Ni yongxiao bowed humbly and then handed his hand. A gray haired, energetic middle-aged man took the initiative to meet Ni yongxiao and extended his hand to Ni yongxiao with a warm smile.
The two held each other tightly.
Fusheng restaurant covers the top floor of the building and is flexibly divided into more than a dozen boxes. Each box is very atmospheric, with wooden round tables and tea tables next to it. The facilities are very Chinese.
Zhong Jiahui is much more atmospheric than Ni yongxiao! After shaking hands, raise your arm and point to the round table!
"Mr. Ni."
"Please take your seat!"
"Mr. Zhong, please." Ni yongxiao was modest and finally asked Zhong Jiahui to take the main seat. Then Ni yongxiao took the guest seat. Li Xianfeng and third uncle also took their seats one after another. Lei yaoyang stood at the corner of the table with his hands in front of his belly and a pistol inserted in his waist.
In the box, a dozen bodyguards in suits, headphones and weapons stood up!
These are the Zhong family!
And no waiter, whether serving food or pouring wine, is the bodyguard of the "Zhong Sheng" family.
However, it may be that Li Xianfeng did something once, so that Zhong Jiahui's bodyguards did not search Ni yongxiao and others. It doesn't matter if Lei yaoyang was carrying a gun. Give Ni yongxiao some face!
Of course, Zhong Jiahui did not deliberately mention what had just happened, as if he had no knowledge of Li Xianfeng's operation, and Ni yongxiao also swept away his grief, suppressed his emotions, and met Mr. Zhong with a smile.
"Squirrel mandarin fish."
"Fusheng's signature dish, Mr. Ni, try it." At this time, the table was full of dishes, mainly seafood and roast wax, mixed with some Fujian dishes. It was a standard Hong Kong banquet.
Zhong Jiahui picked up chopsticks and mandarin fish.
Ni yongxiao also picked up his chopsticks and sent the fish into his mouth. After tasting it a little, he said, "the meat is delicious, sour, sweet and delicious. It's very nice."
Zhong Jiahui smiled with chopsticks: "Mr. Ni, expert..."
"When I was a child, I lived in Wucun, Kowloon. At that time, the boss of Fusheng still opened a small restaurant."
"At that time, I liked this squirrel mandarin fish best, but to tell you the truth, I ate the leftover soup of the guests."
Ni yongxiao's eyes are slightly bright with glasses. He knows that some big bosses like to talk about the history of making a fortune in those years, express their attitude and position, and set off their momentum by the way.
He also uses it! So he smiled and echoed, "Mr. Zhong started at the end of the day and worked for the Chinese on Hong Kong Island. He still remembered the hardships of that year. It's really admirable."
And the money he helped wash?
Hehe, that must not help Mr. Zhong!
"Well, I just work for the ghost guy. In terms of working for the Chinese people in Hong Kong, who can't compare with Chuang Sheng? " Zhong Jiahui raised his hand and refused: "I can't afford it!"
His posture showed his refusal, but his tone and expression were more proud!
"Dong Sheng has served as deputy director of the return Committee." Suddenly, Zhong Jiahui put down his chopsticks, raised his glass, and drank the baijiu.
The reunification committee is the rudiment of the high-level structure of the future SAR government! The first leader is the Yankee, and the second leader is the first leader of Hong Kong Island!
This topic is very important!