1990Rage Flag Soldier

Chapter 163 Assassination

Chapter 163 Assassination
The next day, afternoon.

Three bodies were discovered by passers-by on the Tai Lam Mountain hiking trail. The police invited Justice of the Peace Chen Yilin to identify the bodies. When Mr. Chen saw the stomachs covered with insects and ants, he felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground.

When a corpse is left unprotected and abandoned in the forest, it will begin to decompose in more than 20 hours. During this period, various rats, beasts, and mosquitoes will visit it.

The remaining relatives stood outside the cordon, crying and in agony.

"He Mingyi"

Chen Yilin's eyes were filled with hatred, and he said with hatred in his heart: "What a vicious method, what a beast!"

"Director Chen, the police will definitely step up efforts to solve the case and give an explanation to all sectors of society."

The senior inspector of the New Territories Crime Unit, wearing a military uniform, felt that the incident was very difficult and comforted him: "Please trust the police."

It's not a big deal if a few student boys die. Teenagers kill people on the street every now and then, and murders happen. But the identity of the deceased is unusual. He is the president of the Chinese University Student Association, or the son of a justice of the peace.

The He Mingyi that Mr. Chen said was an extraordinary person, and getting involved would do no good to a young inspector.

There are not many North Korean killers on Hong Kong Island, but they have a certain reputation for being cruel and savage, not afraid of death.

Chen Yilin's political team is the boss of North Korean assassins. He has asked North Koreans to deal with his enemies many times: "Yes, I want to do it myself. Is there any problem?"

Through his connections, Chen Yilin hired a killer broker and handed the photo to him: "I'm offering a bonus of two million Hong Kong dollars to see with my own eyes how He Mingyi died!"

"Mr. Chen, do you want to carry out the execution in person?" The broker spoke with a stick accent, but his Chinese was very standard. In fact, he was a Korean from Yanbian who grew up in the mainland, and he spoke the same language as the peninsula.

How could such gangster tactics fool him? How could his son's spirit rest in peace without He Mingyi seeking revenge.

The main business was to let people from Yanbian go to South Korea to do business, and then go back to Yanbian to hide cases. Later, they recruited North Koreans to work in China. After that, they could arrange to go to Southeast Asia or South Korea. In short, no one returned to North Korea.

Causeway Bay, Jardine's Street.

At this time, a police officer received the call, approached and said: "Sir Liu, the police station called, the criminal surrendered with a gun."

In the 80s, when the border crossing was not strictly sealed, many North Koreans fled to Yanbian to seek refuge with relatives. Most of them had received military training and began to work as killers in order to make money.

In fact, killers are also linked to interest groups. Many big bosses will continue to use people who are used to one place. Therefore, Vietnamese killers in Hong Kong, mainland killers, North Korean killers, and even people from Malaysia all have their own regular customers.

Inspector Liu breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Chen Yilin and said, "Director Chen, would you like to come to the police station with us."

"No problem, two million is enough to take care of everything." The broker put the photo in the breast pocket of his shirt, picked up a cash box on the table, and left the mansion with a deposit of one million.

"it is good."

That night.

In the early years, a lot of the work in the north where people were competing for construction sites and business was ultimately handled by North Koreans. However, the police tightened their grip and it was difficult to do business in the mainland, so some brokers began to bring people to Hong Kong Island and Southeast Asia to promote business.

"Do I need to see a horse boy?" Chen Yilin glanced at him and said sternly: "I want the person behind the scenes to pay the price!"

He Mingyi was sitting on the sofa at home. When he saw the six new bodyguards in the room, he looked a little dissatisfied: "Mr. Zhang, the corpse case in Tailan Mountain was really done by you, right?"

"He Sheng, the case has nothing to do with you, but there is no guarantee that someone will blame you." Zhang Ziwen said gently: "First of all, we must ensure your safety, right?"

"Young people are ignorant and should be given a chance." He Mingyi sighed, his words full of intolerance. Zhang Ziwen understands very well that the school supervisor is just a part-time job, and if he is thrown away, no one will be killed.

From the perspective of Hong Kong’s education community, students who have taken the wrong path can correct themselves. Who hasn’t been frivolous when they were young?

Even though He Mingyi was framed, he still blamed the authorities' wrong guidance, but was unwilling to target a specific student.

But Zhang Ziwen was from a later generation's perspective, and said in a neutral tone: "Rist Corporation has its own way of doing things. In short, I won't spoil anyone, because I am just a cleaner, and I have the responsibility to teach and educate people."

“When they change their ways, it’s better to delete their account and reopen it.”

Zhang Ziwen smiled: "Recently, the company has not only sent more manpower on the surface, but also sent an extra logistics team to follow around the clock."

"If there is a shooting incident, just cooperate with the security personnel."

He Mingyi nodded: "I understand, and I will reduce my public appearances recently."

Chungking Tower.

Li Zhongxun walked into the room, placed the cash box on the table, and put down a photo: "Brothers, new business, each person is worth 50,000 Hong Kong dollars."

"Brother Zhongxun, how many people do you want?" The North Koreans who were lying on the canopy bed reading newspapers and smoking quickly got up and rushed to the table. The ones with quick hands had already picked up the photos: "I seem to have seen this person in the newspaper. ”

"Everyone must come on stage." Li Zhongxun shouted loudly towards the fifteen killers in front of him.

Some people looked excited, while others were surprised: "There are so many people, who is the target?"

"The target is a senior official." Li Zhongxun said: "But he is protected by people from Riot Games. I believe everyone has met them."

"Those retired soldiers in the building!" The Koreans were greatly surprised. Everyone who lives in Chungking Tower now knows about the group of flat-headed soldiers.

Because they are the most generous and mysterious group of people in the building.

Li Zhongxun stuffed the cigarette butt into the tin can and said, "I have arranged a new place for you. Move immediately."

Although the people under his command are very reliable in their work, the opponent is protected by elite troops, so they can only use all their men to win by surprise. There are inherent risks in doing business for a professional killer, and it is impossible to be an opponent with a disparity in strength every time.

If it can be done successfully, the reputation of North Koreans in Hong Kong Island will greatly increase. Not only will there be more orders, but the price will also increase. It is worth the risk.

That night, based on the intelligence, the two North Koreans came to a hotel in Jardine's Street and began to monitor He Mingyi's life trajectory, looking for suitable opportunities to strike.

"Don't open the cover." Ding Daji closed the cover of the sniper's scope and said sternly: "Be careful of reflections."

"Yes, sir." Sniper Li Chengying was stunned for a moment, adjusted the shooting angle, and pointed the gun at He Mingyi, who was changing shoes in the entrance hall.

Two bodyguards always stood in front of the target, and one bodyguard stepped forward to close the curtains, scanning towards the hotel in the process.

"Six personal bodyguards, followed by two cars 24 hours a day." Ding Daji wrote down his observation notes and said loudly: "There are at least twelve to sixteen people, and the manpower is no less than ours."

Their only advantage is hiding in the dark.

(End of this chapter)

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