Late at night, at the Mong Kok typhoon shelter, a dinghy slowly leaned on the pier.

Mena, Zhang Ziwei, and a man with a missing right palm stood on the shore, as if waiting for some big man to arrive.

Soon, an old man with long gray hair, a beard, a crisp suit, and a cigar in his mouth stepped out of the cabin and onto the deck.

After seeing the old man, Mena and Zhang Ziwei immediately greeted him, and Menna took the old man's hand and helped the old man off the boat.

"Buddha. "

After the old man came ashore, the man who was missing the fingers of his right hand immediately greeted him, and a smile appeared on his cold face.

"Jizo, you're still here blowing the sea breeze and waiting for me, an old man, you have a heart. "

The eight-faced Buddha looked at Jizo, who was standing in front of him, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Without the Buddha, there would be no me today, in my opinion, the Buddha you are the same as my elders~. "

Jizo gave a sycophant.

"Good, good. "

The eight-faced Buddha smiled and nodded, and then the smile on his face suddenly fell, turned his head to look at Menna, and said coldly: "Menna, how did your brother-Shali die?"

"Father, the night before yesterday - on the night before yesterday, we ......"

Mena told the eight-faced Buddha in detail what happened after killing Duan Kun.

"Buddha, I think this matter is inseparable from Ma Zhihua, the place where we killed Duan Kun is only known by Ma Zhihua and Jizang, and the Hong Kong Island police don't know, and the force that kidnapped us also knows, this is ......"

After Mena finished speaking, Zhang Ziwei also immediately opened his mouth and gave Ma Zhihua eye medicine, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the Eight-faced Buddha: "Okay, don't talk about it, get back the 2 billion Hong Kong dollars first, and then talk about other things." "

Hearing the words of the eight-faced Buddha, Menna's face showed a trace of embarrassment: "Father, Ma Zhihua was arrested by the Hong Kong Island police this afternoon for hiring and killing, and it is estimated that Ma Zhihua will not be able to hand over the 2 billion Hong Kong dollars for the time being." "

The expression on the face of the eight-faced Buddha froze, and he said slowly: "Ma Zhihua was arrested by the Hong Kong Island Police Force?"

"Yes, Father. "

Menna nodded in response.

"Whew!"

The Erawan Buddha took the cigar from his mouth, exhaled deeply, looked at Jizo, and said slowly, "Jizo, can you do me a favor?"

Da Da ~

At this time, several cars drove out of the darkness, and before the car could stop, the people sitting in the car had already pulled out their submachine guns and fired wildly at the dozen or so horses brought by Jizo.

Caught off guard, most of the horses in Jizo were killed before they could even react, and the rest were also suppressed by fire, so they could only hide behind the car, and there was no room to fight back.

"Let's go!"

Seeing this scene, the eight-faced Buddha did not hesitate for a moment, and directly took Mena's hand and was about to return to the boat.

That's when it happened.

Mouth bang~

A rocket directly blew up the dinghy parked on the sea.

Subsequently.

Bang~

A bullet pierced through the chest of the Erawan Buddha accurately, blasting a wound the size of a bowl, killing the Erawan Buddha on the spot.

The drug lord, who had dominated Southeast Asia for decades, never dreamed that he would die in a small typhoon shelter on Hong Kong Island in this way.

"Father!"

Looking at the eight-faced Buddha lying in a pool of blood, staring at her eyes, Mena cried bitterly.

However.

Bang~

Another bullet pierced through Menna's head, and in an instant, she fell beside her father.

"There are snipers!"

Jizo roared angrily, and then moved to find cover to dodge.

Bang~

Unfortunately, it was Thor who sniped him, a would-be Olympic champion and sharpshooter among sharpshooters.

Boom~

Jizo, a big drug lord who has been active on Hong Kong Island for nearly a decade, fell to the ground.

Looking at the three people who were killed one after another in just ten seconds, Zhang Ziwei was stunned, he thought about how he would feel when the eight-faced Buddha died in front of him one day. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Joy, excitement, relief?

But when this day came, Zhang Ziwei found that he didn't feel anything, no joy, no excitement except for relief, and even, when his eyes swept over Mena's corpse, he still had a trace of indescribable and inexplicable sentimentality.

Bang~

A bullet passed through Zhang Ziwei's chest, and his sentimentality ended there......

Mouth boom ~ mouth boom ~

Li Xiangdong and Guo Xuejun directly carried bazookas and aimed at the two cars where the Jizo horses were hiding, and each came with an RPG, and the huge power directly lifted the two cars into the air.

Bang bang bang......

According to the standard of one shot in the heart and one shot in the head, two shots were given to everyone present to ensure that they could not die again, Thor, Li Xiangdong, Guo Xuejun, Gao Fei, Xiao Zhuang and others took the body of the Erawan Buddha and rode away in three cars.

Ask for flowers

By the time officers from the Mong Kok Police Station arrived, nothing was found except for a dozen bodies and a scene that looked like a world war.

On the other side, Li Xiangdong dialed Shen Qiu's number after leaving the Mong Kok typhoon shelter.

"Brother Qiu, the matter is done. "

After the phone was connected, Li Xiangdong spoke.

"Okay, I got it. "

At this time, Shen Qiu was standing behind Ma Zhihua, listening to the conversation between Ma Zhihua and the lawyer, Ma Zhihua at this moment no longer had the same vigor as before, just like the rich man who had just learned that he was bankrupt, the whole person exuded two words from beginning to end: decadence. []

Although the lawyer's words were very vague, Shen Qiu, who led all this, heard it clearly, Li Xiaowen admitted this game, and Ma Zhihua and Chen Minhong were the backbiters.

"I'll make a call, and you're staring here. "

After hanging up Li Xiangdong's phone, Shen Qiu turned his head and said to the boy beside him.

Now that the dust has settled and the eight-faced Buddha is dead, what Shen Qiu has to do is to get the 2 billion Hong Kong dollars of the eight-faced Buddha.

After walking out of the interrogation room, Shen Qiu dialed the number of Tian Yangsheng.

"Ah Sheng, you can do it. "

After the phone was connected, Shen Qiu said slowly.

With that, Shen Qiu hung up the phone.

After Chen Minhong accepted his fate, he told Shen Qiu everything he knew about Ma Zhihua, including Ma Zhihua, many things were done by his secretary Lu Guohua, such as picking up the black money and where the black money was stored.

In addition, Ma Zhihua's operations in the stock market are all presided over by Fei Guoxiong, so the black money that is to be invested in the stock market is also managed by Fei Guoxiong.

Taking advantage of Lu Guohua and Fei Guoxiong is equivalent to taking the black money in Ma Zhihua's hands.

Shen Qiu did not forget that in order to complete the task of ill-gotten gains, in addition to killing the Eight-Faced Buddha, he also had to rob the Eight-Faced Buddha of 2 billion Hong Kong dollars.

"I took 2 billion Hong Kong dollars from the big drug lord in Southeast Asia, and the big drug lord in Southeast Asia took people to snatch the money back, and killed two people to vent his anger by the way, it should be very reasonable, right?"

After hanging up the phone, Shen Qiu walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looked at the brightly lit night scene of Central not far away, and whispered to himself.

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