I killed the film and television world

Chapter 27 Monster
Chen Guozhong and his party are on their way out.

Chen Guozhong did not explain the matter of the prison warden, and the group chose to keep silent about it.

Guo Zichen turned his head and changed the subject.

With a hint of confusion, he asked Lawrence Lu: “Brother Hua, why are you so quiet today? It’s not like you at all.”

In the past, among the people in the Sai Wan Serious Crime Squad, Lu Guanhua had the worst temper. He was the type who would explode at the slightest provocation.

But today, his performance was much quieter, which was really surprising.

When Lu Guanhua heard this, he paused chewing gum.

Then he said without any context, "That guy is pretty good."

Guo Zichen looked confused: "Ah?"

Lawrence Lu continued, “The last time Brother Zhong and I came here, it was the first day that the kid was put in, and he ended up beating up several prisoners in the same cell that day.”

"Later, I was worried that something might happen to him, so I asked someone to keep an eye out for some news about him. A prison guard friend in Stanley mentioned him to me several times."

"It's an exaggeration to say he's like the Terminator in prison."

"I asked about this incident when I came here."

Then he paused again, and after a moment he said, "The result... is even more exaggerated than what Brother Zhong said."

"Within seven minutes, he injured dozens of people with his bare hands."

"Among them, Zhong Yixin's killer Aji was the most seriously injured. His shoulder blade and scapula were dislocated, his ribs were broken, his mandible was detached, his right arm bones were deformed, and his muscles were torn..."

"When that friend told me that, I thought I was listening to a fucking movie."

"Honestly, I was still in shock when I got to the house. I was a little confused the whole time."

Guo Zichen: “…”

"Is it really that intimidating..." Li Weile smacked his lips and muttered, "But what's the use of having good skills? Now is the era of firearms, which is already outdated compared to the era of skills."

When it comes to firearms, Li Weile is quite proficient.

He is the best shooting officer in Sai Wan Police Station.

……

Sai Wan, Zhongyi Building, private club on the top floor.

This luxuriously decorated club exudes an air of opulence both inside and outside.

Located in the lobby on the top floor.

The obese Wang Baozheng stood on the stage, holding a golf club in one hand and a cigar in the other, looking calm.

In the corners around, there were seven or eight Zhongyi Xin's henchmen in suits and leather shoes guarding.

Wang Bao has a neatly combed back hair with slightly gray hair. At first glance, he looks like an older fat man, but his temperament is quite prominent, which makes a deep initial impression.

At this time, a tall and thin thug wearing a black hat walked in hurriedly.

Soon he walked onto the stage and whispered in Wang Bao's ear, "Master Bao, something happened to Aji."

Wang Bao stopped what he was doing.

The brows on his originally warm face were slightly furrowed.

The pair of black pupils shrank slightly, revealing a hint of coldness.

Wang Bao was silent for a short while, and the air pressure around him seemed to be dropping.

For a moment, everyone else in the hall lowered their heads unconsciously.

At this time, Wang Bao finally spoke: "Isn't Ah Ji in Stanley Prison? What happened?"

The tall and thin henchman lowered his head and said, "There was a mass incident inside, and Aji was beaten seriously by a prisoner there."

The words had just landed.

Bang! ! !
A leather chair was kicked out by Wang Bao and crashed into the corner of a table under the stage, making a loud crash. Wang Bao's face was instantly filled with gloom, and he said fiercely: "Who did it?"

Ah Ji is his chief and his most trusted assistant in Zhongyi Xin. The last time he helped him with something, he was imprisoned in Stanley Prison.

Wang Bao has always attached great importance to Aji.

It's not just because Aji is skilled enough, but also because Aji never requires him to worry about anything.

To a certain extent, Aji is the face of Zhongyi Xin outside.

To deal with Aji is to deal with loyalty, righteousness and trustworthiness.

Wang Bao had a gloomy face, and there was a violent emotion in his eyes that wanted to tear everything apart.

The tall and thin henchman lowered his head even lower:

"The person who did it was a new inmate in Stanley Prison, named Ah Ren."

"I heard from the people inside that his skills are as powerful as a monster."

"Aji couldn't even last a hundred rounds in his hands."

In fact, the original words of the gangster who delivered the message were that Aji didn't even last one round and was seriously injured.

It is said that the guy named A Ren is a monster with three heads and six arms.

With just a few punches and kicks, Aji was beaten to a pulp.

However, considering that rumors would only become more and more exaggerated, he wisely chose to tones down the description.

Otherwise he was afraid of scaring Bao Ye...

He was also afraid that he would be beaten to death by the angry Bao Ye.

Damn it, that's outrageous.

He has three heads and six arms!
After the tall and thin henchman finished speaking, he immediately lowered his head.

Wang Bao frowned and slowly turned his broad shoulders.

The pair of fierce eyes glanced at him, and said expressionlessly: "Have someone keep an eye on him, and when he comes out, immediately arrange for someone to kill him."

……

Song Ren returned to Ward No. 9.

It can be clearly felt that the number of prisoners in the entire prison area has dropped sharply.

Most of them were still recuperating in the infirmary, while Aji, the most seriously injured, was lying in the intensive care unit, his entire body bandaged like a mummy, unable to move at all.

It's just a pity for the nurses. Every time they come to change the dressing, they have to endure Aji's sinister gaze that can kill people.

Changing the dressing was so scary that the nurse even cried several times.

When Song Ren came back this time, the prisoners in the entire prison area looked at him with even more passion.

Shezaiming's eyes were sharp, and there were still bruises on his face. He trotted over from a distance, with a flattering smile on his face: "Brother Ren, you're back!"

After Song Ren left the sight of the prison guards, they threw him a pack of cigarettes and several large pieces of chocolate as if by magic.

Snake Ming smiled even brighter: "Brother Ren, where did it come from? Didn't the prison guards search you?"

"Just take it if it's given to you. Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Song Ren cursed with a smile, and then continued:

"I came back just to explain a few things. I will be in solitary confinement again later. I don't have much time."

It's said to be solitary confinement, but it's just a cover.

He is about to take over the identity of a death row inmate and represent Stanley Prison to challenge a boxing round inside Fook Sing Building.

But before that, he went back to the prison area.

I need to give more instructions about Ale's matter to avoid any accidents happening when he is away.

(End of this chapter)