Hong Kong Island Good Cop

Chapter 62 The grace of saving lives
Young Master Ke went to the toilet to inspect the toilet, and found a lazy cleaner who suddenly took out a pistol from his arms, and the newspaper tycoon that Young Master Ke was going to meet this time came across.

You still have to save people, you can't just ignore death just because someone gave you a badass, Mr. Ke is not that stingy, the key is how to save.

It is of course possible to rush up and kick the assassin's gun away, but considering the current distance between the two of them, he may have shot before rushing forward, and he did not have a hidden weapon such as a throwing knife on him.

Shouting "Stop! Don't kill him!" It's definitely useless, and it's easy for other killers to come, no, how can they be so obedient.

Shout "Don't come here, someone is going to kill you, run!" It's hard to say whether the target person will be so obedient, if he hesitates first, he might be killed by the murderer who seized the opportunity.

Then how can we pass the message "Killer, have a gun, hide quickly" in the shortest possible time, and make the target person react as quickly as possible, and it is best to delay the killer's reaction time, Gaining a few seconds for yourself is the key to killing three birds with one stone.

"Bang!" Hearing a gunshot, the newspaper king had already fallen to the ground, and his accompanying staff members were also frightened by the gunshots and squatted down. Even the killer was startled, and leaned against the wall in a hurry As for not caring about making up a shot, because he didn't fire the gun.

Ke Hongxin used ventriloquism to imitate the sound of a gun being fired, and with just one word, she perfectly achieved the above three effects.

To convey the message that there is a killer, the gunshot means there is a killer; to make the target react quickly and not get down quickly when hearing the gunshot; to delay the killer's action, the killer will also be startled.

Of course, if you can't imitate gunshots, you can also say "There's a bomb, get down."

At this time, Ke Hongxin had already rushed to the killer. He kicked the gun away in his hand, hit the opponent's face with a punch, and then added punches and kicks.

Ke Hongxin took off his tie, first squatted down and tied the killer's hands just in case, then straightened up, spread his hands to signal, pointed to the pistol that was kicked to the ground, and then pointed to the subdued killer.Meaning, I don't have a gun, the gun belongs to this man on the ground.

The gunshots just now attracted the attention of the nearby staff, and Imamura's bodyguards also rushed over, standing in front of his boss while pointing guns at Ke Hongxin.

"Old man, I saved you, and you didn't get shot, why are you still pretending to be dead?" Ke Hongxin shouted to the crowd. At this time, the person concerned's words were much more useful than his own explanation, not to mention that he didn't bother to explain.

"I'm fine, he's not the killer, the one on the ground is." Imamura's voice came from the crowd.

Several bodyguards stepped forward and dragged the killer down, and Imamura also stood up with the help of others.

"Little brother, thank you for saving me just now. Which department are you from? I will definitely thank you very much."

Ke Hongxin looked at the other party saying thank you, but he didn't come forward, and even hid behind the two bodyguards, and remembered that he was the first to lie on the ground when the gunshot fired from here just now.

"This old man is quite resigned to his life." Ke Hongxin murmured to herself, knowing that the other party was not so easy to reassure herself, who knew if the killer deliberately approached him, and asked the work department to confirm her identity.

"I'm not from any department. I'm here to talk about cooperation, but I've waited too long, so I'll come out for a walk." Ke Hongxin said in Chinese.

"Young Master, Young Master." At this time, Lao Song ran over and looked around Ke Hongxin to make sure that he was not injured. "It's great that you are fine."

He was startled when he heard the gunshot in the conference room just now. He doesn't care who died here. If something happened to Mr. Ke, it would be difficult for him to explain to the big boss.

"I'm fine, that guy was shocked." Ke Hongxin pointed to the opposite side and said.

"It's Mr. Imamura. This is our chairman's son. He is here to discuss cooperation with you on behalf of the chairman." Only then did Lao Song see Imamura Hiroji on the opposite side, and quickly introduced him.

"It turned out to be Mr. Ke. He is indeed young and promising, with extraordinary skills. I am Koji Imamura. Nice to meet you." Koji Imamura pushed away the bodyguard in front of him, walked up to him and shook hands with Ke Hongxin.

"Mr. Imamura is a busy person. It's not easy to meet you. Fortunately, we have a good relationship, otherwise I might never see you again."

Ke Hongxin was also polite with a smile, but there was something in her words, "busy man" meant that she had been left hanging in the conference room for so long, and "never see you again" meant that Imamura was almost killed by the killer just now.

Ke Hongxin just felt that there was no need to be emotional and affect the business cooperation between the two companies. This may be the result of many days of hard work by many employees, but what should be said still has to be said, so why bother with him.

"I'm really sorry. It's all my fault for keeping you guys waiting for so long. Why don't you just ask Mr. Ke to come to my office and I'll apologize to you in person."

Imamura's attitude is not bad, especially because he can speak Chinese very well. These few sentences are all in Chinese with Ke Hongxin.

Ke Hongxin didn't say anything else, and accompanied by Lao Song, she went to the office with the other party. She came here to meet people.

"It was really thanks to Mr. Ke that you acted righteously and subdued the killer before he made a move. Otherwise, I might have died."

After several people were seated in the office, Imamura thanked again, because it was in his company's building, he was not so vigilant, and there was no bodyguard following him when he went to the toilet, so if Ke Hongxin hadn't reminded and subdued the killer in time, he would It is very likely that he will be shot, and whether he can survive depends on luck.

"I also drank too much water in the conference room. I couldn't help but go to the toilet and just happened to meet him. It must be considered a blessing for you."

Of course, Ke Hongxin couldn't say that she went to the toilet to look at the toilet, so she wouldn't be a fool. "Drinking too much water" is actually accusing Imamura Koji of making himself wait for a long time.

"It is indeed my blessing to have the honor to meet Mr. Ke." Koji Imamura had a good attitude, even though he could hear the complaints in Ke Hong's heart, he didn't look angry at all.

"You can think what you want, anyway, you should pay more attention to yourself in the future. People have been knocked on your door. Not every time someone will come out to save you."

Ke Hongxin reminded casually, anyway, even if he didn't say anything, Imamura would step up his vigilance, just to attack him just now.But it's normal, who is not afraid of death among rich people?
"Yes, thank you Mr. Ke for your advice. I will pay more attention to safety, but it will be a trouble if I can't find out who is behind the scenes."

Imamura said with emotion that although the killer has been caught, he has no hope of getting news from the killer, because this is not the first time a killer has come to kill him.

"I do know someone who may be able to help you, but his fee is very expensive." Hearing this, Ke Hongxin suddenly thought of a friend who happened to be in Japan this time and had time to meet him.

————I want to see the dividing line of friends———

Hiroji Imamura is the person who asked Meng Bo (Jackie Chan) to go to Hong Kong to help him find his daughter (Kyoko) at the beginning of the movie version of "City Hunter".

　I counted several times against the calendar. Yesterday was indeed the 30th day of writing the book, with more than 29 words per day, but the starting point only showed [-] consecutive days of updates, and I was speechless.

　　
　
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