A hero still has to be a little cunning and fighting? What did the police use it? Can Li Wenbin use him, Hou Wenjun, but can't he use Li Wenbin?

Hou Wenjun, who was a little confused in the car, was suddenly awakened by Ma Hongjun's "Mr. Hou". Following the direction of Ma Hongjun's turn, Hou Wenjun glanced at the military uniformed policeman who was lying on the ground, and said to Ma Hongjun with a cold face, "Call Li Wenbin and tell him that Zhong Jun is taking his accomplices in the hospital."

After Ma Hongjun finished calling, there was a moment of silence left in the carriage, and the car continued to drive towards Hou Wenjun Guantang's home.

Standing in the empty house, Hou Wenjun touched the high and low beds in the bedroom and sat on the lower bunk where his sister slept before. Hou Wenjun couldn't help crying in a low voice. Today, he had to pretend to be strong in front of others from receiving news in Taiwan until he entered this old house.

"There are bugs on my sister, it bit me." 6-year-old Hou Wenjun shouted to his sister on the lower bunk while sitting on the bed in the new home.

8-year-old Hou Wenhui touched her bed while smiling at her younger brother in the upper bunk and said, "I have my own bed now, so don't sleep with you anymore."

13-year-old Hou Wenjun lay on the bed and said to his sister on the lower bunk, "Sister, are you asleep?"

"What are you doing?" Hearing the sister's impatient voice, Hou Wenjun said cowardly, "My dad is getting worse and worse. Do you think what should we do in the future?"

After hearing Hou Wenjun's words, the 15-year-old sister was silent and said, "It's okay, my dad will get better."

14-year-old Hou Wenjun crawled on the bed and cried to his sister, "Hou Wenhui, didn't you say that my dad will get better? Why did my dad leave like this?"

16-year-old Hou Wenhui stood by the bed and gently muffled her brother's head and said, "It's okay, my sister is there."

17-year-old Hou Wenhui suddenly said to Hou Wenjun in the middle of the night, "Are you asleep?"

15-year-old Hou Wenjun said impatiently, "I'm asleep."

Hou Wenhui was silent for a while and said, "I want to make money, but I'm afraid my mother can't stand it anymore. She is so lucky to be alone."

Hou Wenjun, whose eyes were still a little bruised, stretched his head out of the upper bunk and said to Hou Wenhui on the lower bunk, "Did you make money? I will help my family make money. Now sleep." As he said that, Hou Wenjun retracted his head and swore in his heart that he must make a lot of money in the future.

Hou Wenhui sighed and said, "You study hard, don't mess around."

When Hou Wenjun heard this, he said angrily, "Don't think I don't know. You want to be a lady in Chinatown. I tell you that you are not allowed to go. I will definitely make money."

Hou Wenhui laughed twice and said, "Look at your panda eyes, just rely on the few dollars you earn every day?"

Hou Wenjun hammered the bed board hard and said, "I said I was not allowed to go. If you dare to go, I will tell my mother and let her drive you out." After that, Hou Wenjun picked up the business card Ma Wangbo gave him in the afternoon and held it tightly in his hand.

Hou Wenjun, who gradually calmed down his mood, climbed onto the upper bunk where he used to sleep. Hou Wenjun, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, began to call. "Hey, Uncle Leng, I am Ajun, did the driver spit?"

The cold man on the other end of the phone looked at the driver who was beaten in front of him and said, "Jiayuan Road Baoshan Building, this is the last place he sent a few people out of the car."

Hou Wenjun was silent for a while before smiling and continued, "Don't kill him, just leave him with one eye and one ear. You have to treat him well, I want him to live in regret for the rest of his life."

The cold man listened to Hou Wenjun's laughter, but he could not hear the smile in Hou Wenjun's words. He knew very well what Hou Wenjun meant. From now on, this man only had one eye and one ear, and nothing else was left.

Hou Wenjun looked at the watch in his hand and continued to call the chicken-blowing phone.

"Hey, Uncle Ji, I am Ajun, what do you say about Brother Xin?"

When Chuji received a call from Hou Wenjun, he glanced at the number sitting opposite him and helped the boss Xin Ge raise the volume and said loudly, "Ajun, Xin Ge said he doesn't know either."

Hou Wenjun stared at the dark room in front of him with his eyes blanketed, and still smiled and said to the whispering chicken on the phone, "Give him your phone number, I'll talk to Xin Ge."

Blowing chicken put the phone on the turntable of the dining table, gently turned the phone to the opposite side of the new brother and sat in the seat and made a call.

Brother Xin picked up the phone and thought, "Ajun, I really don't..."

Before Brother Xin finished speaking, Hou Wenjun interrupted, "Brother Xin, it's 4:27 am now. I can't catch anyone before 6 am. I will settle it with you."

Brother Xin immediately changed his face and scolded, "Who are you, Hou Wenjun, dare to talk to me like this? What does Zhang Zihao do business have to do with me?" After saying that, he lowered his voice and said, "He has an older brother who has a fishing steak on Lamya Island." After saying that, Brother Xin hung up the phone, threw the chicken-blowing phone on the table, and said to the younger brother beside him, "Let's go."

Hou Wenjun listened to the busy voice on the phone, thought for a while and continued to say, "Thank you, Brother Xin."

Hou Wenjun picked up the phone number in his hand and continued to call Molan, "I am Hou Wenjun."

Moran looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table in a daze and said, "Hou Wenjun, you are crazy, it's only past 4 a.m. now."

Hou Wenjun smiled and said, "In the afternoon, the bandits who robbed the watch in Wan Chai were hiding in the Baoshan Building on Jiayuan Road. How are you interested in notifying your Flying Tiger Operation?"

Moran woke up immediately after hearing Hou Wenjun's words. Wasn't the robbery in Wanchai the group who injured Hou Wenjun's sister? He immediately returned to the "specific room number."

Hou Wenjun laughed and said, "I'm not a policeman, you go find it yourself." After that, he hung up the phone.

Hou Wenjun turned over and jumped off the bed, picked up the phone and continued to dial.

Hou Wenjun, who had put away the phone, finally looked back at the high and low beds and walked out of the house.

Even if Hong Kong becomes a battlefield tonight, what's the matter with me?

On the other side, Zhong Jun slowly pulled out his brother's body from the morgue. Naika pulled out the dagger inserted into the guard's chest, gently wiped the dagger's blood on the guard's body, walked to Zhong Jun and carried Zhong Paul's body up.

Zhong Jun glanced at the forensic doctor beside him, and slashed at the forensic doctor's neck with a knife. While the forensic doctor fell down, he pulled out the dagger from his waist with his other hand and touched the neck in the opposite direction of the forensic doctor's side.

After Zhong Jun put away his dagger, he walked out of the morgue.

"Oh, it hurts. Doctor, have you been given anesthetics? Can you be gentle?" Jiukong cried in pain and complained to the doctor. The doctor was very unhappy when he heard Jiukong's words and wanted to work hard, but Jiukong, who had been calling in his ears, suddenly disappeared.

The doctor who lowered his head to suture the wound with Jiukong, looked up at Jiukong, and followed Jiukong's sight to the emergency room. He saw rows of heavy police officers coming in from the hospital gate and surrounding them inside.

Just as the two were stunned, the nurse on duty in the emergency room held the phone and shouted to the emergency room, "Who is Jiukong? You have your phone number."

Taishan ran forward while listening to the footsteps behind him. There should be only two people. Through the fight with the nigger, Taishan knew that he had encountered a tough character this time. He, the double flower Honggu who was with Liansheng, could only be chased and ran naked everywhere. He is so he, don't let me find a chance, otherwise you will definitely kill you. Looking at the middle-aged man who had just stepped off the taxi on the road not far ahead, Taishan knew that the taxi was his chance to escape.
Chapter completed!