Hong Kong Island King Fried

Chapter 48 I'm the Happiest Being Chopped into Eighteen Sections

What are the rules?

Rules are the norms of an industry, determined by the nature of the industry, and have been recognized by everyone in the industry during years of actual operation.

These rules, when implemented, may be flexible,
But on the surface, everyone acknowledges it and must abide by it, otherwise they will be ostracized by the entire industry.

Some things, if you are not on the scale, you will have nothing; if you are on the scale, you will not be able to beat a thousand catties.

Deng Bo started from playing football and talked about the Lei Luo era. After all, there is only one meaning.

He Liansheng is an association, which can please the police and assist the police to a certain extent, but it is impossible to take the initiative to sell Han Chen.

Otherwise, how can He Liansheng gain a foothold in the world?
"Rules are made by people. Clubs have club rules, and the police have police rules. Now that there is a conflict, one side always has to give in," Fei Bo said.

Dumbledore nodded: "Yes, so, when you were undercover with Liansheng, your identity was exposed, and everyone said they wanted to kill you, but I said, you are a policeman, killing you is too conspicuous, it is tantamount to offending the entire police, regardless Everyone objected, and sent you back politely. At that time, for the sake of the club, I gave in, and this was my rule."

"Uncle Deng, there is no need to mention the favor today.

Back then, the three brothers were undercover and Liansheng, and the other two rotted and fed fish under the seawater where they still don’t know where. I was the only one who survived, why?Could it be that you want to recruit me as your son-in-law?

It's not because I didn't find out any important news, but also because my boss was going to be promoted to the headquarters back then. "

Fat Poppi smiled and said: "Even so, I will remember your favor. However, I have paid you back for more than ten years. It is enough no matter how you say it. Now weigh it on the counter? It's not worth it." Already!"

Uncle Deng spread his hands: "Okay, everyone is fair. I don't need you to repay the favor, and you don't come to me. You policemen went to investigate and found evidence. Han Chen is on bail with Lian Sheng. Come and arrest him." Me, I didn't say a word."

Fei Bo chuckled, stopped talking, lit a cigarette, and watched the game quietly.

The old rules, after the red face sings, the white face will play.

Dumbledore understands the style of the police better than the police. Seeing Fei Bo lighting a cigarette without saying a word, he took the initiative to look at Lin Jiajun and said mockingly:
"The two of you come together and finish speaking nicely, young man, next, is it your turn to speak up?"

"Uncle Deng, you are Lao Jianghu. Since we are here to see you today, you should know that our words represent the meaning of the entire police force. Whether it sounds nice or not, you must listen to it."

Lin Jiajun also took out a cigarette and lit it, and leaned against the guardrail, blocking Deng Bo's view of watching the game.

"Old man, you said the rules are simple. If He Liansheng's rules are stronger than the police's rules, then you don't need to surrender."

"Hand over? How?"

Uncle Deng was not angry when he was contradicted by the young man. He raised his head and looked at Lin Jiajun, and said slowly: "In the society, there are naturally many people who want to take advantage of others and kill people. In what age did they not do that?
Why are there so many people mixed into associations? Isn't it because your government didn't manage the society well?If there is no injustice in the world, and everyone gets rich, who is going to mess with the society?
Damn it, you are so capable, go catch it yourself, and He Liansheng will ignore it, but if the police say a word, He Liansheng will hand over his brother, haha..."

He smiled disdainfully, and asked in a teasing tone: "Young man, from now on, why don't you all go to the police station to collect your salary with Liansheng's 10 people?"

"That's nothing to talk about, turn your face!"

Lin Jiajun threw the cigarette butt on the ground directly, sparking sparks, and said in an arrogant tone with all his usual gentleness: "I'm here to ask you today. I respect the elderly, but it doesn't mean that I will be bullied by you. If I don't make friends, I will Guaranteed that starting tomorrow, Liansheng will not earn a dime from sitting in the restaurant to parking the boy! Get a salary? Crap, go eat shit!"

His fingers almost poked Dumbledore's face,
Uncle Deng narrowed his small mung bean eyes, stared at Lin Jiajun for a few seconds, and sneered.

"Young man, don't be too arrogant. Before your father was born, He Lian Sheng was the top club on Hong Kong Island. It has gone through ups and downs to this day. Either you were scared. Don't say you pointed at me with your finger, or just pointed at me with your finger. The gun is held to my head, and today, I still say the same thing!”

As the veteran of an old society, Deng Bo naturally has the calmness and confidence that a gangster should have, like a green hill facing the wind and rain.

The wind and rain were strong, and the green hills remained motionless.

But Lin Jiajun had a nervous smile on the corner of his mouth,
"Speaking of my old man, Dumbledore, why don't I tell you a story."

Dumble shook his head: "When people get old, they don't like to listen to stories. Young people's stories are all lies, but the reality is cruel."

Lin Jiajun completely disregarded Deng Bo's objection, and spoke on his own,
"One afternoon in 15, there was a middle-aged man who worked at the tram company. He took leave early and took a detour to Wan Chai to buy pork knuckles and cakes. He was going home to make his son's favorite braised pork knuckles because that day was his son’s birthday,

Unexpectedly, when passing by Bolan Street, I happened to encounter two gangs, Huo Niu and Lian Sheng Sitting Restaurant, and Zhu Huoming, who started with 14K Xiao. This middle-aged man was stabbed more than ten times inexplicably and died on the spot.

Do you know who this man is? "

Deng Bo frowned slightly, squinting at Lin Jiajun, without saying a word.

Lin Jiajun suddenly lifted his windbreaker behind him, revealing the gun inserted under his ribs, stepped on the cement stand next to Uncle Deng, and shouted:

"Do you know that I have been waiting for 15 years, but I still haven't eaten that pig's foot!"

The two faced each other, Lin Jiajun's roar and saliva almost sprayed directly on Dun Bo's face,

Dumbledore did not rush, picked up the handkerchief and gently wiped the few drops of saliva splashed on his face, then raised his head, faced him face to face, and said without showing any weakness:

"Then shoot me in the head and avenge your old man!"

"Okay, I will satisfy you today!"

Lin Jiajun pulled out the gun from his side, loaded it with a click, and pointed it at Uncle Deng's forehead before pulling the trigger.

"Hey, Arjun, please don't be impulsive!"

Fei Bo's face turned pale with fright, he quickly hugged Lin Jiajun, held down his hand, and hurriedly explained: "What happened back then has nothing to do with Deng Bo, but Fire Bull was hanged by Deng Bo to enforce the family law. Yes, it can be regarded as indirect revenge for your old bean."

"Brother Bo, it's not that I want to avenge my personal revenge, but that if these dregs of society are not eradicated, there will be more people like me who will lose their old bean and become orphans!"

Lin Jiajun shook slightly, shook off Fei Bo, and put the gun back into its holster.

"I'm a policeman, so of course I wouldn't shoot an unarmed old man, but remember, from tonight onwards, the West Kowloon Crime Squad will catch up with Liansheng!

What I'm talking about is that even the fifth brother Hei Guren of Tianbaoshan Hongqi can't stop him from being resurrected from the ground! "

After saying that, he lifted up his windbreaker, turned around and strode away.

"Uncle Deng, it's really a big disaster this time. Superintendent Huang was thrown downstairs in broad daylight. The entire crime team and West Kowloon went crazy. Even the first brother was furious. We must scrape Han Chen out. I can't stop him." , He and Lian Sheng can’t resist it. Think about it quickly. If you change your mind, call me at any time. Go first, go first.”

Fei Bo is worthy of an acting school. Obviously this is the effect he wanted, but he was sweating profusely, left a few "sincere words", turned and left, and strode to catch up with Lin Jiajun.

The two left the stands and stepped into the same way as they were leaving.

As soon as they left Dumble's sight, their expressions relaxed at the same time and returned to their usual appearance.

"Ajun, was your dad really hacked to death by He Liansheng and 14K? Why haven't I heard you say that before?" Fei Bo asked strangely as he walked.

Lin Jiajun glanced at him, and said in a relaxed tone: "I was sent to an orphanage when I was less than one year old. I didn't even know my birthday. How would I know who my old man is? Damn, even my own son was abandoned. I am the happiest when this kind of person is cut into eighteen sections."

"Damn? You were acting just now?"

"Yes, didn't you say that you should be polite first and then attack with force? You should do the whole thing to make it look more tragic. Only when you sweep away the tie-win situation will you feel more confident."

Fei Bo was stunned for a while, feeling a little confused.
When Lin Jiajun went crazy when he told the story just now, he believed it.
Especially the moment when he pointed the gun at Uncle Deng, his frightened look was not an act at all. I really thought that Lin Jiajun was really going crazy and wanted to avenge his father.

Everyone knows that Officer Lin never shows mercy when he kills people.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be random nonsense on the spot, all from the show?

"Brother Bo, let's go, start working at night." Lin Jiajun's voice came from the front.

Fei Bo finally came to his senses and jogged a few steps to catch up.
"Ah Jun, you really did something wrong, not to mention the pretty guy, you are just full of drama, go to be an actor, and become a movie star in no time!"

　Thanks to passer-by Zhang for the support~~ Speaking of Du Qifeng’s film, I really like it, but it’s a pity that it’s so hard to express that feeling in words

　　
　
(End of this chapter)