Hong Kong Film: The Positive Energy System of the Hongxing Boss

A secret underground warehouse.

Fengyun pointed the muzzle of his gun at Crocodile's head.

"I'll give you a chance to tell the truth. Did you kill that old devil?"

Although Fengyun, a hacker, knew the whole truth, he couldn't say it in public, otherwise it would be too outrageous.

Instead, he needed to follow the clues step by step, so that it would appear normal and would not arouse other people's suspicion.

Crocodile suddenly became timid and begged bitterly:

"Boss, I'm really not the murderer. You have to believe me. Even if you kill me, you won't get the bonus."

Xiaofu, however, said nothing, as if he was looking for an opportunity to escape.

Fengyun glanced at the man who looked like Brother Jie. For safety reasons, the rope used to tie Crocodile was just an ordinary nylon rope, while the one used to tie Xiaofu was an iron chain.

Xiao Ma said indifferently: "Boss, isn't this too much respect for this kid?"

Feng Yun chuckled and said: "Xiao Ma, it's better to be careful when you go out."

As for Crocodile, before Feng Yun began to question him, he told everything he knew in detail. His cooperative attitude made Song Zihao and Xiao Ma suspicious.

"Boss, I see this fat guy is so happy, is there any fraud?" Song Zihao said cautiously.

"Yes, boss, this fat guy looks slick and dishonest, how about I give him some more information?" Xiao Ma agreed.

Crocodile almost cried when he heard this.

Damn, no one believed him even if he told the truth.

Xiao Fu still sat there quietly without saying a word.

Feng Yun waved his hand at Xiao Ma.

"Xiao Ma, I believe him. Look at how cowardly he is. How could he have the courage to kill that old devil?"

Xiao Ma held a toothpick in his mouth and carefully looked at Crocodile. Then he nodded and said, "Boss, you are right. Looking at his cowardly look, he does not look like a murderer."

Crocodile breathed a sigh of relief. For Fengyun, he actually felt that he would die for his confidant.

However, Fengyun's next sentence, if he was not tied up with a rope, he would almost jump up.

"Although he is not the real murderer, it would be nice to exchange him for a bonus."

"Boss, you can't play with me like this." Crocodile wanted to cry.

Fengyun ignored him, but picked up the phone and dialed a number.

On the other end of the phone, Chen Sir, who was in charge of this case in the Hong Kong Police, was sorting out all the clues on his desk.

His other identity is the king of killers rumored in the world, and the real murderer who killed the old devil, Seraphim.

"Hello, Sir Chen, I am a caring citizen. I saw the killer king mentioned in the wanted poster, and he is now..."

Fengyun told Sir Chen the location of the underground warehouse, and he was ready to catch this real big fish.

As expected, after receiving Fengyun's call, Sir Chen did not notify other police officers, but came alone with a gun ready.

When Sir Chen came to the underground warehouse, he gently opened the door and saw Crocodile and Xiaofu tied to the chair, and a gun was pressed against the back of his head from behind.

It was Fengyun who held the gun. He smiled and said to Sir Chen: "Sir Chen, since you are here, sit down and talk."

Then, Xiao Ma Ge moved out the third chair.

Sir Chen raised his hands and said calmly: "I am a policeman, don't do this, killing a policeman is a serious crime."

After a bunch of tying, Sir Chen became the third person sitting on the chair.

Fengyun looked at him and chuckled, "Killing a police officer is indeed a serious crime, but what if I killed the king of assassins, Seraphim?"

As he spoke, Fengyun raised a videotape in his hand.

"Mr. Chen, you didn't expect that you were recorded by the surveillance camera when you killed someone, and this is your evidence of guilt."

With irrefutable evidence, Mr. Chen did not quibble, but chose to remain silent.

Upon hearing this, Crocodile shouted at Mr. Chen, "So you, the bastard, are the Seraphim. Do you know that you have caused me so much pain?"

Then, he looked at Fengyun pitifully.

"Boss, now that the matter has been clarified, you can let me go.

Don't worry, I promise to keep this a secret and not tell anyone." Crocodile promised solemnly.

At this time, Song Zihao said to Fengyun in confusion: "Boss, how did you get this surveillance? I remember that we were together these days, and I didn't see any other actions from you?"

Faced with Song Zihao's doubts, FengyunJust threw the tape to him.

"Brother Hao, take a look yourself."

Song Zihao took the tape and looked at it, but was a little dumbfounded. On the tape, there were three big characters written very eye-catchingly: "Jin Ping Mei" and a beautiful young lady.

"Boss, are you trying to trick this cop?"

"Otherwise, I always feel that the actions of this police officer are a bit suspicious.

When everyone pointed the finger at Crocodile, the police officer seemed to have long determined that Crocodile was not the real murderer.

So, I thought of tricking him, but I didn't expect that I really caught a big fish." Fengyun said proudly.

Xiao Ma Ge immediately raised a thumb and flattered: "Boss, it's great, it's really great!"

Fengyun rolled his eyes at him: "Don't flatter, learn from Brother Hao and do the right thing."

Chen Sir looked at Fengyun with complicated eyes. He never thought that the evidence the other party said was conclusive turned out to be just a trick.

However, since things had come to this, he did not quibble anymore, but said to Fengyun calmly: "Yes, I am Seraphim, you can exchange me for the bounty."

Hearing that Chen Sir personally admitted that he was Seraphim, Fengyun did not show any joy on his face, and still said calmly: "Chen Sir, I am very curious, if you knew that killing this old devil would trap yourself, do you regret it now?"

Chen Sir said calmly: "No, I have never regretted it. Since I embarked on this road, I knew that this is a road of no return.

It's just that the old devil offered a high price of 100 million US dollars for my life, and I am really flattered."

The air was suddenly quiet.

After listening to Chen Sir's words, the scene fell into silence for a while.

Xiao Ma looked at Fengyun and said weakly: "Boss, I think this cop is a bit bloody, you say we,"

However, Xiao Ma was interrupted by Song Zihao before he finished speaking.

"Xiao Ma, don't talk nonsense. The boss knows his limits."

But Fengyun said something leisurely.

"Who said that the old devil was killed by the Seraph? I think someone is framing him and plotting something bad."