Hong Kong island brother

Zhong Ming tried in vain to grab the edge of the roof, but his fingers barely brushed against the white mud roof.

Zhong Ming has been in Hong Kong for nearly 15 years, of which 14 and a half years were spent under the cover of big bosses Zhou and Zhou Shi, so he has always been overbearing and lawless—anyway, whoever scolds and beats whomever, naturally Zhou Shi or Maozai clean up for him.But this time is different.

The irrevocable words have been spoken, and no one will come to save him this time.

"A Ming!"

Zhong Ming's wrist hurt, and Zhou Shifei rushed to the edge of the roof, holding half of his arm tightly with both hands.

It has been more than half a month since I heard the phrase "A Ming", Zhong Ming was taken aback for a while, it was clear that Zhou Shi and Chen Zhaoji were still in the corner just now pretending to be passers-by, "Peace is the most important thing?!"

Zhou Shi was so angry that he yelled, "Idiot line! It was agreed that peace is the most important thing, so you go to kick the hall?"

Zhong Ming said, "He scolded—"

Zhou Shi yelled: "Don't argue!"

Zhong Ming had no choice but to shut up, hang in the wind for a while, and couldn't help but say again: "Pull me up."

How could he be easily pulled by a big man, not to mention that Zhong Ming seems to have gained weight recently.Zhou Shi stretched his arms for a long time, but he felt completely motionless.

Zhou Shi scolded angrily: "Did you see that I wasn't pulling?!"

Zhong Ming also roared: "Did you see me go up?!"

On the rooftop, Chen Zhaoji took a step forward and slowly stretched his hands to his lower back.

Tiger Hui took a step back and vaguely recognized that this was Sir who was in charge of the Shenghe Society case at the police station—at least, it was this person who ordered the entire street in Mong Kok to be under martial law, so that the troublemaker was dragged away, and Li Shenting was limping when he escaped desperately half a leg.

Tiger Hui nodded his jaw, signaling Young and Dangerous to cover, and turned around to leave the rooftop—the police actor just now was also a real policeman, who knows how many real bad guys there are among the police actors on the rooftop?Naturally, he had something to do in the hotel room. It turned out that he was being watched by so many policemen early in the morning, and this time it was over.

Chen Zhaoji bit the bullet, pretending to be confident, and said, "Tiger Hui."

No matter how many guns he has in his hand, he has to stop him, otherwise Tiger Hui will immediately realize that the policeman on the roof has a guilty conscience, and the plan will be changed immediately.Although this was a mistake, for the present plan, the only way to uproot Li Shenting is to let Huo Hui's actions continue, but Hui Hui has already noticed that the police are watching, which is really difficult.

Chen Zhaoji and Lao Huhui had a few beads of sweat the size of soybeans oozing from their heads, and they were in a stalemate.

The director put his hands behind his back, and Chen Yiwen saw that the screen of the mobile phone he was holding was on, and he understood it at a glance, and silently fumbled to dial a number.

Zhou Shi pulled again, but there was no result except that the gunshot wound on his chest almost burst open again.Zhou Shi closed his eyes, forced himself to return to his normal tone, and opened the distance invisibly, but his hands remained motionless, "Can your feet reach the window?"

Zhong Ming moved his foot, "Stay to the left."

Zhou Shi pulled him to the right.

Zhong Ming cursed in a low voice: "I said that the left is your left! Idiot line!"

Zhou Shi pulled him to the left.

Zhong Ming said, "Okay, that's enough."

Zhou Shi said, "Stand still. I let go, do you dare?"

Zhong Ming understood, suppressed the drumming in his heart, and said carelessly, "Why don't you dare. Let go."

Zhou Shi let go tremblingly, Zhong Ming turned around while supporting the wall and stood still, looking up at Zhou Shi on the roof.

Zhou Shi glanced back at the stalemate on the rooftop, thankfully Chen Zhaoji's IQ was online and dragged Lao Huhui back, no one paid attention to this side.He pushed his hands to the edge of the roof, jumped down, fumbled with his feet to the edge of the window and stood still, then turned around against the wall, shoulder to shoulder with Zhong Ming.

The two of them leaned against the white wall with their backs, and white clouds slid across the blue sky in their vision. Zhou Shi said softly, "Wait a little longer." Then he squatted down and grabbed the window sill, and landed neatly on the window sill. Pushing the window, he found that it was locked , I feel even worse.He took out a length of steel wire from his back waist, poked open the keyhole lightly, opened the window and jumped into the room, then called softly: "Hand."

Zhong Ming stretched out an arm, and Zhou Shi stretched out his hand to hold it tightly, feeling Zhong Ming's pulse beating in his palm.Zhou Shi's brows and eyes were calm, "Jump."

Zhong Ming took a deep breath, jumped down, and Zhou Shi grabbed his waist and dragged him into the window. Only then did Zhong Ming breathe out, "You..."

Feeling awkward as soon as the words came out, but fortunately Zhou Shi didn't care about his tense emotions, instead he pulled him to the door, "You go first."

Zhong Ming was taken aback for a moment, and then realized what was happening on the rooftop, and why Zhou Shi came to this room.He blurted out: "I won't go."

Zhou Shi turned his head, "Don't go? Why don't you go?"

Zhong Ming bit the bullet, "Who knows if there is a gun king outside the door!"

Zhou Shi said: "There is no spear king outside, and I am here, so there is nothing to be afraid of."

Zhong Ming remembered that a group of people just now praised Zhou Shi as the king of guns, and he didn't know anything about it, and he was even more angry, "Who is afraid?! You are the one who is going to use it! Do you have a gun or a grenade?!"

Zhou Shi frowned, "This is a downtown area, how could it be possible to use grenades."

Zhong Ming folded his arms and sat down on the bed, "Anyway, I won't leave."

Zhou Shi gritted his molars, and before he had time to argue with him, he checked the room first, and found no cameras or ambushes.

Hu Huhui was the person in charge of the former Shenghe Club, and this hotel was also the venue of the former Shenghe Club. Hu Huhui was [-]% waiting for Li Shenting here, probably either to deliver something or to wait for something.Whether Li Shenting will come is still unknown, but if he does, he must be fully armed. After all, this land is now controlled by the police.He must first control Li Shenting before Chen Zhaoji reveals his secrets—at least deceive Li Shenting.Otherwise, the police will be under attack, and the case will be over by then.

Zhou Shi looked around and began to lean over to remove the clothes rail in the closet, saying as he did so, "Go before it's too late."

Zhong Ming continued to sit tensely on the bed, feeling that Sir Zhou Shi in front of him was frighteningly unfamiliar, but he still bit the bullet and said, "I'm not leaving! Who knows if you're going to push me into the fire pit for revenge!"

Zhou Shi stopped and turned around, "Revenge? What revenge should I avenge?"

The closet door covered the sun's rays, half of Zhou Shi's face was hidden in the shadows, his eyes were bright and his expression was fierce, Zhong Ming turned his head with a "hum" and stopped looking at him.

Zhou Shi stared at him for a while, then continued to remove the clothes rail. With a "click", Zhou Shi held the clothes rail in his palm.

Zhou Shi came over and picked him up by the collar like a chicken, and pushed the door straight, "If you don't leave, please help me, please run errands to the police station and call for backup."

Zhong Ming said, "There's a phone in the room, you won't be able to—"

The voice stopped abruptly, and Zhou Shi slammed the door shut from inside.

Zhong Ming thought as he walked, maybe Zhou Shi suspected that the phone in the room was monitored and sent him to the police station, maybe Zhou Shi just wanted him to go.He wobbled down a few steps, only to remember that he was wearing a veil dress now, which was as eye-catching as Marilyn Monroe in the subway, and immediately stomped his feet angrily, "Throw it away! The stylist!"

Zhong Ming bent down and tried to take off the long skirt, but as soon as he bent down and approached the stairs, he heard a faint human voice coming from downstairs.

"...Brother, do you still dare to believe Tiger Hui? Wasn't he the one who scolded your old man at that time, causing a group of people to stay in Dahua to be accountable?"

"Tiger Hui is useless." It was Li Shenting's voice. Zhong Ming heard it in the interrogation room when he went to visit Zhou Shi a few years ago; he also heard it when he stepped on his feet at the gate of Temple Street and Yitang 14 years ago. It was cold and evil.

"Then why are you here this time...? Brother, none of us have guns."

Li Shenting was impatient, "Now Mong Kok belongs to the messenger, with a gun? You are looking for death. Come in and kill your mouth, stop talking nonsense."

Zhong Ming stood up straight, with a hint of ruthlessness across his face, but it wasn't because he saw his father-killer and enemy.

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The author lies on the big bed and blows smoke rings, listening to the little cute whispers under the bed