Chapter 44: Being remembered

After accepting this very obvious hint.

Song Tianen immediately put down the champagne in his hand.

He took off his shirt, revealing his perfect body with eight-pack abs and mermaid line, and followed them into the water. He lurked in the water mischievously, slowly approaching the two of them. When they were laughing and playing, he suddenly emerged from between them and hugged them in each hand.

The sudden attack made the two girls half frightened and half shy, and they said to Song Tianen coquettishly:
"Brother Tian En, you are so bad!"

"That's right! It scared me."

"Sora! Then I'll give you some compensation."

In those fiery eyes.

The two girls moaned and collapsed on Song Tianen's broad chest!

The atmosphere is now.

Song Tianen immediately lowered his head and took the sweetness from one of them into his mouth.

Of course, he would never be partial to one over the other! After giving Lu Xiaofeng a blow that almost suffocated him, he turned around and took the other one who had been waiting for a long time in his mouth.

At this moment, the Hong Kong skyline in the distance is full of neon lights. It is really more romantic as the night goes on…

Of course, the story does not end here... Even in the huge presidential suite, the melodious sound still echoes.
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The Hong Kong River is particularly lively tonight.

Just as Song Tianen and his two fellow police cadets were exploring the ultimate mysteries of the human body.

Kowloon Public Morgue!
This is where the Hong Kong police temporarily deposit suspects who have died wrongfully.

A black shadow nimbly jumped over the gate!

"who!"

Just as the security guard was about to raise the flashlight, an arm like an eagle's claw grabbed his neck and held him down.

"Take me to the morgue to find Wang Jianguo's body. If you make a sound, I'll beat you to death!"

With the help of the faint moonlight, the security guard secretly glanced at the uninvited guest.

The other person was wearing a long black windbreaker, with a stern face and murderous eyes! His temperament was like that of a veteran soldier who had fought hundreds of battles.

The intruder was none other than Wang Jianjun, a man from the north who was once an elite special warfare ace but now became a professional killer for money!
Just because of something that delayed him for a long time, his younger brother Wang Jianguo passed away forever.

The security guard secretly swallowed his saliva.

"Big Boss, we have something to say"

"Stop talking crap and lead the way!"

An iron door locked with chains!
"Open the door!" Wang Jianjun threw the security guard to the ground.

"The boss has a rule in the detention room that the door cannot be opened at night. The key is with the day shift security guard, and I don't have it!"

"Hmph!" Looking at the thumb-thick iron chain in front of him, Wang Jianjun took out a triangular bayonet from his waist.

The three-edged bayonet has grooves on three sides. It seems that this knife contains special metal. It glows even at night. The cold light makes people feel cold in their hearts at a glance.

The security guard thought he was going to be murdered and huddled into a ball.

"Boss, I'm just a wage earner."

Who would have thought that Wang Jianjun didn't even look at him, and quickly pointed the three-edged military bayonet in his hand at the iron chain, only to see that the iron chain made of pure iron was easily broken like tofu!

boom!
Wang Jianjun kicked the door open and then dragged the security guard by the collar and broke into the cold morgue.

"Which cabinet is my brother Wang Jianguo kept in?"

"The third cabinet on the left."

Bah!
Wang Jianjun tore open the body bag. When he saw his brother's body, his pupils shrank.

"Who is it?! So cruel!"

Wang Jianguo's chest collapsed, with a bright fist mark on it! Thick purple, dried blood flowed out of his five orifices!
Wang Jianjun frowned and stepped forward to show the fist mark on his chest. The fist mark on his chest seemed to have a spiral mark: "Shaolin Southern Fist!"

As a former elite special forces member, Wang Jianjun has dabbled in many martial arts, including the famous Southern Shaolin Kung Fu.

The wound on my brother's chest was clearly a fatal blow from the Shaolin Southern Fist that had been practiced into his bones.

With a crunching sound, Wang Jianjun almost broke his teeth: "Brother, don't worry, I will avenge you!" After saying that, he was about to carry A-di's body bag.

"Boss, you can't take the body away. I will be fired."

"Humph!"

Wang Jianjun took out a bundle of big gold bulls from his arms: "Compensation for you!"

Then the man passed by in the blink of an eye like a ten-meter-long dragon, and then stuffed a bundle of banknotes into his mouth.

"Wuwuwu!" No matter how the security guard struggled, he could not break free from Wang Jianjun's single-handed suppression.

He soon suffocated to death.

"Why are you fighting for a few thousand wen a month?"

Seeing that the other party's hands were hanging down and he had no vital signs, Wang Jianjun stabbed the other party's cheek with the three-edged military bayonet in his hand, and then pulled it out fiercely. He didn't even mind the blood on the banknote and just held it in his mouth.

"When someone dies, you don't need to spend Hong Kong dollars. There's a chance I'll burn paper money for you!"

Just when he was about to leave, other security guards suddenly rushed in through the door. When they saw the miserable state of the night security guard Lao Wang.

For a moment, everyone hesitated to move forward, and then the security captain encouraged the other side. "The other side only has one hand free, everyone, go ahead!"

"Fuck, the captain is right, let's avenge Lao Wang!"

These security guards raised their electric batons and were about to subdue the murderer!
But to Wang Jianjun, these people were simply asking for their own death. He was extremely angry at the moment and said, "I'll send you to hell to accompany my brother first!"

Even if he only had one hand, so what? Killing these people was as easy as stepping on an ant.

Wang Jianjun turned into a black whirlwind, holding a three-edged military bayonet in his hand, and every cut drew blood! Every security guard who was stabbed had a radioactive wound, and blood spurted out in large quantities, and it was impossible to cover it up!
In a moment, all the security guards were killed! Not a single one was left alive! —
At an abandoned wharf in Shek O, a pile of firewood was poured with gasoline and was now burning fiercely. Wang Jianguo's body quickly turned into a ball of ashes in the flames.

There is a simple altar in front of the firewood pile, on which is a posthumous photo of Zhang Wangjianguo left when he served in the army, as well as his favorite Erguotou and white-cut chicken.

Wang Jianjun was paying tribute to his younger brother. Both of them were illegal immigrants from the mainland who wanted to make a name for themselves in the glamorous world of Hong Kong.

The Wang brothers had no other special skills, but the killing skills they learned on the battlefield were not comparable to those of ordinary killers. In addition, they were ruthless and soon made a name for themselves in Hong Kong. This time, they were hired by Zhao Guomin.

A bonus of 100 million is enough for the two brothers and the brothers they brought with them to retire directly, return to their hometown to do business, build a big house and get married.

How hateful! Before he could earn any money, his brother Wang Jianguo was killed in an extremely cruel and heavy way. He must have suffered a lot before he died.

Thinking of this, Wang Jianjun, who had always been cold-blooded and ruthless, actually had tears in his eyes.

Just as he was feeling sentimental, an annoying voice rang out from behind him. A bespectacled man walked up to Wang Jianjun surrounded by bodyguards and said, "What the hell are you doing? With so many people and so many guns, you can't even handle a woman? My boss is really mad right now! Do you know that because of your unprofessionalism, my boss is now under 24-hour surveillance by the police and is even restricted from leaving the country? Do you know how much money my boss loses every day?"

"If you can't handle it, just return the money and we'll replace you!"

This bespectacled guy is naturally the big lawyer beside Zhao Guomin. At this time, Zhao Guomin is under house arrest and has difficulty in moving, so he is naturally responsible for all external contacts.

In order to avoid being tracked by the police, this bespectacled guy kept changing routes and vehicles, and almost traveled across half of Hong Kong before he arrived at the hiding place of Wang Jianjun and his group.

What if I heard that the other party actually wanted me to return the money?
Wang Jianjun grabbed the opponent's vital point and squeezed it hard!
When the other person screams.

"Ask me for money? Do you know that I lost my own brother for your boss's mission?"

There are actually people who dare to ask Wang Jianjun to return the money. Do you know that he is a Pixiu who only eats and does not spit out?

(End of this chapter)