RPAGF Chapter 20 The Murderer on a Rainy Night
Chapter 20 The Murderer on a Rainy Night
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Li Jian looked at Feilong, then at Tang Wenjun.
He picked at his ear with his little finger: "Feilong, Tang Wenjun is trying to frame you, and you're still defending him?"
Fei Long said calmly, "If he wants to harm me, the gang rules will deal with it. I wonder if Inspector Li will be willing to give me face?"
"cannot!"
Li Jian's refusal was quite decisive and straightforward.
What a joke.
You, a clean-cut gangster, expect me to release people just by saying a few words? Don't you care about my reputation?
Furthermore, with Li Jian returning from his undercover role, there are bound to be some people in the police station who are unhappy about it.
They need a credit to shut them up.
Tang Wenjun is a perfect target.
Despite being rejected, Fei Long remained expressionless and said, "Then please take good care of Wen Jun, sir. His father is still in the hospital, and he's the only son left in the Tang family. I don't want anything to happen to him."
Li Jian frowned slightly: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"
While watching the movie, Li Jian felt that Feilong was somewhat of a saint.
Wang Zhiwen repeatedly reminded him that Tang Wenjun was up to something, but Feilong still treated Tang Wenjun like his own son and helped him in every way.
In the end, his family was destroyed, and his wife and mother both died.
"Looks like you've really cleaned up your act. But let me give you a piece of advice: once a gangster, always a gangster. You want to retire from the underworld?"
Upon hearing Li Jian's words, Fei Long's face twitched.
“Li sir, I feel like you are discriminating against me.”
“Yes, I am discriminating against you, but I hate two kinds of people the most: those who discriminate against others and gangsters,” Li Jian said calmly.
Fei Long suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Li Sir, I know you have a good relationship with Zhiwen. Please help me. I can provide you with a very important clue."
Li Jian neither confirmed nor denied, saying, "Tell me about it."
Fei Long said, "The day after tomorrow at noon, a group of gangsters are going to rob a jewelry store in Central."
Big Circle Boys?
Li Jian was startled upon hearing this.
The Big Circle Boys are not comparable to the small fry on Hong Kong Island.
These days, the Big Circle Boys are mostly retired veterans with excellent military skills, accurate marksmanship, and great agility. Even the Flying Tigers might not be their match.
For a time, people in Hong Kong were terrified of the term "Big Circle Boys."
Do you know who the Big Circle Boys are leading?
Of the several big circle members that Li Jian was familiar with, Yip Kai-foon had already passed away, and he was not familiar with the others.
If you don't know the name, you really can't make arrangements in advance.
Feilong highlighted three words: "He Yaodong".
It's him!
Ho Yiu-tung came from the Guangdong-Hong Kong gangsters and was considered the founder and most formidable member of the Big Circle Boys.
Ho Yiu-tung committed numerous criminal offenses in Hong Kong Island in his early years and was already on the wanted list, being one of the top ten most notorious criminals.
Among the Hong Kong and Guangdong gangsters, He Yaodong, along with several old comrades, is making a comeback, ready to fight big.
However, luck wasn't on their side.
Several times their operations were either intercepted or they were framed.
The last group of brothers were shot dead by the police in Kowloon Walled City.
Li Jian was confident and said, "If your information is true, I will consider your suggestion."
Catching Tang Wenjun would at most earn him a commendation.
If He Yaodong is arrested, his position might be affected.
That's one of the advantages of being a police officer on Hong Kong Island: if you solve a big case, you can get promoted.
Immediate results!
Li Jian patted Fei Long on the shoulder and said, "Once we catch Big Circle Boy, I'll treat you to tea."
Feilong laughed and said, "Alright, I'll be waiting for you!"
. . . . . .
He handed Tang Wenjun and Hua Fu over to his colleagues.
Li Jian hailed a taxi, intending to go to Sister Feng's ancestral home to have some fun.
Although Zhao Zhao's looks are far superior to those of Sister Feng, Zhao Zhao's breasts have just been broken and she is not suitable for strenuous exercise.
After thinking it over, I realized I could only go find Sister Feng to have some fun.
The car arrived at the entrance of the apartment rented by Sister Feng's ancestor.
Li Jian then saw a man wearing a mask and carrying a backpack sneaking into the apartment.
Li Jian hurriedly told the driver to stop the car and threw him a 100-yuan bill.
"Keep the change, please!"
The man wearing a mask moved stealthily along the way.
As expected.
The man stopped at the door of Sister Feng's ancestral room and then knocked on the door.
"Who?"
The voice of Sister Feng's ancestor could be heard coming from the room.
"takeout!"
The man looked around, his hat pulled down so low that his face was obscured.
soon.
The door opens.
When Sister Feng saw the man wearing a baseball cap, she asked him somewhat warily, "Just leave the takeout at the door."
The man said in a sinister tone, "I was introduced by a friend, so open the door quickly."
Sister Feng rolled her eyes: "I've already reformed and I'm done this. If you want, you can go next door."
The man pulled two Hong Kong dollars from his pocket: "Just once, I'll pay 1000."
Sister Feng cursed "crazy" and then prepared to close the door.
The man reacted quickly, grabbing Sister Feng's wrist and pulling hard.
Feng Jie Zu uncontrollably crashed into the security door. The man pulled a sharp knife from his pocket and held it to her neck: "Open the door now, or I'll stab you to death!"
Sister Feng was so frightened that her face turned pale as the sharp knife cut her delicate skin.
Fresh blood immediately flowed down her fair skin.
"Do not kill me!"
The man snarled, "Stop talking nonsense and open the door!"
Seeing the man's crazed eyes, Sister Feng dared not open the door. She could only beg for mercy: "Brother, I haven't made any business in a long time and I have no money. How about this, I know a good friend whose business is the best. She must have money. Go and rob her."
The man reached out his other hand and through the gap.
The security door was opened.
"You filthy bitch, I told you to open the door but you wouldn't! See how I deal with you!"
The man slammed the security door shut.
The security door was about to close.
A large hand suddenly appeared and gripped the closing security door.
The man turned around alertly.
A dark, mushy fist was already in front of them.
bah—
Li Jianji struck the masked man in the eye with a hammer.
The man screamed, covered his eyes, and slashed wildly with a sharp knife in his other hand.
No matter how skilled you are, a single brick can knock you down.
No matter how good your martial arts are, you're still afraid of a kitchen knife.
Seeing the knife in the masked man's hand, Li Jian immediately delivered a sweeping leg kick.
click-
The masked man's leg bone was snapped in two, the white bone fragments piercing through his jeans and exposed.
The masked man's single eye bulged out as he collapsed to the ground, screaming in agony, "My leg! My leg! My leg!"
Li Jian kicked the dagger away and turned to Sister Feng, saying, "Find a rope."
Still shaken, Sister Feng touched her neck and only came to her senses upon hearing this.
The man with his mask tied up.
Sister Feng threw herself into Li Jian's arms: "Brother Jian, I was so scared just now! I thought I would never see you again!"
Li Jian patted her on the back: "It's alright, it's alright."
"Who is this person?"
After calming down, Sister Feng glanced at the masked man with a mixture of fear and curiosity.
Li Jian poked her forehead: "A few days ago, some old cop gave you an arrest warrant, have you forgotten?"
"The Nighttime Murderer!"
Sister Feng pulled out the wanted poster, which had a blurry photo of the masked man on it. "Oh dear, it really is him! That bastard, he's worse than a pig or a dog!"