Hong Kong Island King Fried

Chapter 136 Singing, Smoking, Killing

The Death Bar closed at 03:30 in the morning. When Lin Jiajun and Xiao Ma arrived as promised, the street was already deserted and deserted.

As soon as I entered the bar, I felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange.

There was only one light in the bar, illuminating a table in the middle, making the surroundings even darker, but from the darkness, a few people could be seen sitting silently in the corners around the bar, looking at the table in the middle. The table forms a surrounding situation.

At the table, sat a bald man.

"Is it that you want to get rid of ghosts?" Yaodong asked under the light.

"Dude, can you do it?"

Brother Ma limped to the opposite side of Yaodong, pulled up a chair, sat down, looked around, and burst into laughter.

"The other party is a ruthless character on Hong Kong Island, and he has a lot of powerful men under his command. You brothers are very good at posing, but it's useless to kill someone just by showing off."

"Don't talk such useless nonsense, which one of you two is the boss?"

Yaodong glanced at Lin Jiajun and Brother Xiao Ma, but finally landed on Lin Jiajun: "Pretty boy, it can't be you, right? You are young, and you have a deep hatred with Gui Jianchou. Let me hear it first?"

"This gentleman is also from Hong Kong Island?" Lin Jiajun asked pretending to be surprised. At the same time, he also pulled a chair and sat at the corner with Brother Xiao Ma.

If the seven people brought by Yaodong surrounded the table in the middle from all directions on the periphery,
Then, at this time, Lin Jiajun and Brother Xiao Ma, who were sitting at this table, pinched Yaodong from two directions, and at the same time, each of them was facing one side, seeing all around.

Seeing the flanking position chosen by the opponent on purpose, Yaodong did not show any nervousness at all, instead he smiled relaxedly, as if he had the overall situation under control, and said with confidence, "Yes, people who do business like us on Hong Kong Island , how much money are you willing to pay for such a big man who doesn't know about Brother Sorrowful Gui if he wants to get rid of him?"

"Money, of course not less, and it's cash." Lin Jiajun threw a travel bag in his hand on the table.

Yaodong was about to reach out to open the travel bag, but Xiao Ma held the bag and pulled it in front of him.

"Brother, since you know how powerful Gui Jianshou is, you still dare to meet him, which means you have a solid foundation in your hearts. Why don't you tell me how much you know about him, and how are you going to do it? I also heard people say that Gui Jianshou has disappeared now." , how did you find him?"

Yaodong said unhurriedly: "Damn it, I'm a top shooter with a background and Liansheng, and I have a few generals under him, one is called Alai and the other is called Axin. These two hang out all day long. They are like brothers; there is another named Mike, a long-haired monster, by the way, there is also a fat man, who is lustful and greedy for money, but his guns are also very accurate."

As Yaodong casually talked about Gui Jianchou's generals, two sarcastic laughter sounded in the darkness of the bar.

"Amazing, even the police may not know such detailed information!"

Lin Jiajun gave a thumbs up, leaned forward slightly, and asked: "I heard that there is another one named Yaodong, who used to be a gangster, known as the king of the city's gun, and the sharpest Bakuan, do you know that?"

As soon as the words fell, someone laughed again in the darkness.

It's just that this time more people laughed, and almost everyone laughed out loud, as if a group of people were watching a circus juggler.

"Yaodong, of course I know!"

Yaodong suddenly leaned forward, exposing his face to the light, he pointed at himself, and said with a grin: "I'm not Yaodong?"

From another corner, a voice sounded: "I am Alai."

"Hello, my name is Ashin." In the opposite corner, another man got up at the same time, brushed his long hair casually, and said politely.

"Damn it!" Brother Xiaoma slapped his thigh and said in surprise, "What a coincidence? In that case, didn't our two brothers fall into the den of thieves and fall into the hands of the enemy?"

"That doesn't count." Yaodong chuckled, "Brother Gui and us are just a cooperative relationship. He still owes me money. As long as the money is enough, killing him is not impossible."

"Understood, professional enough!" Xiao Ma compared his thumbs, "However, it's very difficult to kill your own boss. Do you need to pay more?"

"As for the money, let's not talk about it for now." Yaodong waved his hand: "You have always been asking, and now I also want to ask two questions."

He glanced at Lin Jiajun and Brother Xiao Ma again: "You two, who is the policeman, and what exactly are you doing here in Haojiang?"

"Are you really going to tell me?" Brother Ma asked.

Yaodong shrugged: "Of course, I'm a very clear person. I don't even know where you guys came from. How can you cooperate? What if you're here to arrest me?"

"Makes sense."

Lin Jiajun nodded, and looked at Brother Xiaoma.

"Actually, we are all police officers."

The two spoke at the same time,
As soon as he finished speaking, a pistol suddenly slipped from the sleeve of Lin Jiajun's coat and landed in his palm;

Yaodong was taken aback for a moment, but he reacted instantly, and pulled out a pistol from under the table that was fixed with tape;

Bang bang bang!
There was a burst of gunfire, and tablecloths and table fragments flew everywhere.
At such a distance, if a gunman like Lin Jiajun draws his gun first, there is almost no suspense at all.
He was sitting on a chair, and was beaten so that he kept leaning back. He and the chair were pushed back more than one meter, and blood sprayed out from his legs and lower abdomen.

Almost at the same time, Brother Xiao Ma stood up, took out two black stars from his arms, and was about to pull the trigger in all directions.

Before the trigger was pulled, there was a series of intensive gunshots around, and the people brought by Yaodong drew their guns to fight back. Several bullets made a trembling sound in the air, and shot at Xiao Ma's vitals from all directions like a bullet net. .

"C'mon, c'mon!" Brother Xiao Ma rolled on the spot, rolled to hide behind a bar counter,

Before he could overturn the table as a cover, another barrage of bullets hit him, making him unable to lift his head or stretch out his hands, and the whole table was about to burst.

Brother Xiao Ma hastily stooped again and hid behind another big sofa. He was just about to show his head to fight back, but before the muzzle of the gun fully came out of his head, his wrist trembled violently.

A bullet precisely hit the slightly exposed body of the gun, sending the gun flying.

Brother Xiao Ma grinned, facing Lin Jiajun who also hid without hesitation after firing a few shots, and shouted depressingly: "I didn't even have a chance to shoot, and I was beaten into such a ghostly appearance. You can’t even lift your head? Damn, no wonder Brother Hao told me the world has changed, let me fix the car honestly!”

Just as he was talking, there was another shot from biu, a bullet seemed to have eyes, or possessed the magical ability of listening to the sound, passed through the sofa, almost brushed against Xiao Ma's face, and brought his face out of a blood line.

The few hot guys left in the bar were really professional enough. No one cared about Yaodong who had been shot several times in his legs and lower abdomen.

While constantly changing positions, he blocked the exit of the bar, and indifferently aimed his gun at the hiding place of the two,
As long as there is a slight movement, a shot will be fired.

The bar that had been bustling with gunfire just now suddenly became quiet, with only a gunshot ringing out from time to time and Yaodong's faint groan of pain echoing.

"It's over, it's over, Brother Hao often says that modern society must master a skill. I used to know how to masturbate, but now I can even do it. If this continues, I really want to go back and learn how to repair cars!" Xiao Ma continued Broken thoughts.

"Don't be too nervous, smoke a cigarette first, you can do it!!" Lin Jiajun encouraged loudly.

"Huh?" Brother Xiao Ma was taken aback: "When you are so nervous, what are you doing smoking?"

"Relax!"

"But I didn't bring any cigarettes!"

"Don't you have a grenade?"

"It's empty!"

"Damn, I convinced you!"

Lin Jiajun could only take out a cigarette from his pocket, and threw it across the aisle.

Snapped!
The cigarette was halfway through when it was shattered by a bullet.

"Damn it!" Brother Xiaoma was also a little annoyed, and shouted loudly from the sofa: "Even if you are in a movie, the lonely hero will smoke a blood-stained cigarette before he dies, and then hang the blood-stained cigarette on the bed." You will die tragically if you put your lips on your lips. Do you people understand the rules, and do you have any sympathy?"

"Brother Ma, I admire your shameless arrogance at any time! This time, I will definitely let you smoke!"

Lin Jiajun took out the whole pack of cigarettes from his pocket and poured them out, held them in his hands, and threw them out.

This time, there was no gunfire.
Instead, I heard someone muttering: "Damn, something is wrong!"

Probably also feel that these two people are really confusing, laughing and laughing, and don't want to waste bullets shooting cigarettes.

Ah Lai made a gesture to Ah Xin. Ah Lai led the two of them and stood in place, aiming motionlessly at the sofa where Lin Jiajun and the others were hiding. Outflank on both sides.

Brother Xiao Ma casually grabbed a cigarette and put it in his mouth. Before he could light a cigarette, he was hit in the face by a stack of US dollars.

"Light cigarettes with US dollars!" Lin Jiajun reminded loudly.

"No need. I used to be a big boss, so I had to be arrogant. Now I'm being beaten up like this, like a lost dog, and I still have to pose? I know how to get a box lunch!" said Xiao Ma.

"Anyway, you have to get a box lunch, and you have to show your prestige when you die! Hurry up, maybe I will be inspired to fight with great fighting spirit when I see your demeanor back then?" Lin Jiajun said.

"But speaking of it, I haven't used US dollars to light a cigarette for a long time."

Brother Ma is capable of doing anything. He is thick-skinned and can do anything, so he lights the US dollars with a lighter.

"Damn it, boss, just use one pack. You're just smoking, and you're not setting fire to a mountain. Is it necessary to ignite the whole stack?!"

Lin Jiajun looked at a stack of fifty US dollars, which were all set on fire and quickly turned into ashes. He felt a cramp in his heart...

"That's powerful enough!"

Brother Xiao Ma took a deep breath, and was caught by the whole stack of five thousand dollars worth of cigarettes, he exhaled a cigarette into the air, showing a long-lost expression of enjoyment.

"I feel really anxious! Ah Jun, you are right, it seems like I have found my old self again!"

After finishing speaking, the aura of the whole person seemed to have changed visible to the naked eye.

The slovenly, greasy, limping, nagging middle-aged man had a confident gleam in his eyes again.

"The big pineapple is here!"

He unwrapped a cigarette case pretending to be a grenade from his arms, and threw it behind the sofa. Then, with a flick of his wrist, another gun appeared in his hand.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of several gunmen avoiding the 'grenade', Xiao Ma stood up suddenly from behind the sofa, holding guns in both hands, and fired a burst of flames, hitting Ashin who was outflanking him, backed up again and again, and fell on the ground. land.

What's even weirder is that he's still singing!
"The love of the past... bang bang!" Another killer fell to the ground.

"When I look at you, my eyes are electrified... bang!"

Brother Xiao Ma strode forward, seemingly by coincidence, but actually full of mystery, he just dodged a bullet that was shot at him, shot backhand, and hit another person.

"Today you and I,... bang bang!"

"Shoulder to shoulder again!... Bang bang bang!"

In the hoarse singing voice, the Death Bar seems to have ushered in the real Death. Brother Ma, holding guns in both hands, strolls in the hail of bullets, singing and killing people at the same time.
Lin Jiajun also took the opportunity to jump out, hiding behind him and shooting indiscriminately.

(End of this chapter)