Rebirth of Hong Kong Variety Show

Chapter 207 What's the use of saying sorry?
tonight. .

Destined to be a restless night. .

After tonight, He Liansheng will no longer have the big D of Tsuen Wan leader.

Many uncles and uncles of Liansheng subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the news of Big D's attack on the street. Big D is too arrogant and he is not dead.

it's good now.

but.

A Chief Inspector died in this fight. This matter had a great impact. The police caught Ma Zi who shot the gun on the spot. Facing the interrogation, Ma Zai insisted that Big D asked him to do this.

original.

Many uncles were still worried that Liansheng and Liansheng would be affected because of this incident, and their business has been curtailed a lot, but it has not. After a symbolic investigation of the business in Tsuen Wan, the police found no illegal business I'll let it go in the future.

It only took Le Shao three days to fully take over Big D's territory and business.

A week later.

Le Shao's appointment ceremony also went smoothly, and no one objected.

Holding the faucet stick high above his head, his eyes slowly swept across the leaders standing below: "He Liansheng!"

"Loyalty and righteousness, prosperity and wealth!"

Everyone shouted in unison.

"The community will remember you, and I will remember you."

Le Shao held the faucet stick, stepped up to the middle stage, and sat down firmly: "Whoever offends you offends me, Ale."

After the inauguration ceremony.

"Dongguan boy!"

Le Shao was in good spirits at the moment, and his flushed face was a little more energetic than before, beckoning Dongguan boy to sit down:

"You helped me a lot, and you did a great job with Big D."

That evening.

Le Shao invites Big D to have a tea lecture, and uses the messengers to suppress them. This is the strategy that Dong Guanzai came up with.

He rubbed his fingers, looked at Dongguan Boy, and said with a smile: "Tell me, what do you want?"

"Godfather just look at it and give it to me."

Dong Guanzi sat on the seat with a nonchalant expression on his face: "I can get to this position only because of the opportunities given by my godfather. Those are what I should do."

"very good!"

Le Shao nodded in satisfaction, and had an idea for a long time: "Well, big D has already rushed to the street, and the position of the leader of Tsuen Wan has become vacant. Jimmy will be in charge of the business of Tsuen Wan, and you will take over Jimmy's territory in the future."

"Thank you godfather."

Dongguan Tsai nodded happily.

"Hahaha"

Le Shao raised his head and laughed, feeling very happy: "Work hard, He Liansheng will never stop at the present, find a suitable opportunity, enter Tsim Sha Tsui, and double the territory!"

This is Le Shao's small calculation. If he can get into Tsim Sha Tsui, it will definitely be a no-brainer for the speaker to be re-elected in the next term.

"Into Tsim Sha Tsui?!"

Dongguan boy was slightly taken aback, then nodded with a smile: "Work for godfather!"

"Work for godfather!"

Jimmy, Fei Xue, Ji Ji and others all drank in unison.

"it is good!"

Le Shao looked at the four godsons in the audience with high spirits: "You can declare that you are all my godsons. I am very honored to have you few godsons."

He Liansheng finally had only one voice, and that was himself.

Sitting in the position of speaker, Le Shao was not in a hurry to expand, and successively adopted various policies to maintain the stability of the big D's territory that was just taken in. The business of the club tended to be stable, and it also received good comments from many uncles, and its reputation was good.

88 Nathan Road.

Ocean accounts.

"Little beauty."

Ji Bu walked in from the outside, tossed the car keys and greeted Xiaomei at the front desk: "I haven't seen you for a few days, have you become more beautiful again? It seems that I have been nourished by the love with Wufly."

"Brother Abu!"

Xiaomei pursed her lips and muttered, and said resentfully: "You are the only one who can tease people."

"Where's Brother Kun?"

"Wait upstairs."

Xiaomei raised her finger and pointed to Lin Kun's office upstairs, and said in a low voice: "Brother Kun came early today, just waiting for you, go up quickly."

"I'll pour you a cup of coffee!"

"Thank you."

Immediately, Ji Bu climbed up the stairs, followed by Xiao Mei, took the coffee into the office, closed the door and left.

"Brother Kun."

Ji Bu glanced at Lin Kun who was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window thinking, took a sip of coffee: "Why are you dressed so formally today, is there something good?!"

Lin Kun is wearing a suit today, with a white shirt and a black suit, and the suit pants are ironed and flattened, the seams are straight, and the black leather shoes under his feet are shiny.

"Ah."

Lin Kun chuckled, shook his head and turned around, picked up the coffee and blew it: "It's not a good thing or a bad thing, so be it."

The inch-cut Lin Kun has a lot of white hair in his hair.

"Gudong."

He swallowed his coffee and looked up at Ji Bu: "Let's go, you drive, and accompany me to the Shibi Prison, how about it?"

"Okay."

Ji Bu was taken aback when he heard the words, then nodded.

Shek Pik Prison is located near Shek Pik Reservoir Road on Lantau Island, a little distance from them. Ji Bu drove Lin Kun there.

On the road.

Ji Bu asked Lin Kun what he was doing in Shibi Prison, visiting?

Lin Kun nodded his head in response, and didn't say much, instead, he glanced at Ji Bu and said that it happened that you are meeting together, and you will meet sooner or later.

Paused.

He added: "It should be soon."

"what"

Ji Bu thought about it.

Soon.

The two who came to the prison were released after going through a series of procedures. Lin Kun should have made a visit appointment long ago, and led them directly to the meeting area.

Single visitation room.

Lin Kun was sitting on the seat, and Ji Bu was standing behind him. The two waited patiently. The time was a bit long, and Lin Kun was not unhappy at all.

He took out the cigarette in his pocket and lit it for himself, puffing, closing his eyes and not knowing what he was thinking.

Ji Bu narrowed his eyes.

Lin Kun is very disgusted with cigarettes, and now he can hardly be seen smoking, but he did not expect to light up again.

Who is he going to see?

After a few minutes.

The door was opened by prison guards.

"10 minutes."

The prison guard sent the man in, said something to Lin Kun, and then he closed the door and went out. He had already been dealt with.

A tall man in handcuffs appeared, about 1.8 meters tall, with muscular muscles under the prison uniform and slightly dark skin.

He moved his wrist, which was uncuffed by the prison guard, and stepped in. He first looked at Ji Bu who turned around to look at him, and then came to the opposite side of Lin Kun, propped his hands on the table, and looked down at Lin Kun condescendingly.

Lin Kun raised his head and looked at the man.

The two looked at each other.

It was only then that Ji Bu discovered that the man's left hand was incomplete. The little finger, ring finger, and middle finger were all missing and had been neatly cut off.

"Brother Kun!"

The man stared at Lin Kun for a long time, then gritted his teeth and smiled: "Long time no see."

He sat down, picked up the cigarette case and lighter on the table, lit one for himself, and smoked.

He squinted and smoked a cigarette, and took a quick look at Lin Kun: "Brother Kun is still the same as before, in a suit and leather shoes, very energetic."

He spread his hands and laughed at himself: "It's a pity that people like me are miserable. I have nothing, and the two sets of prison uniforms are rotated 24 hours a day."

"Kito!"

Lin Kun licked his lips and put the cigarette butt out in the ashtray: "Long time no see, I came here to see you today."

"Come here to see me?"

Dizang took a mouthful of a cigarette, tilted his head and looked aside, glanced at Ji Bu standing behind Lin Kun, with a half-smile: "Forget it, how dare I ask Brother Kun to come and see me in person."

"I know, you are dissatisfied with me!"

Lin Kun didn't have any big mood swings, and continued to say: "After all, you will be released from prison soon. I will wait for you to come out. You should help me with things in the future."

"Shall I do something for you?"

Jizo sprayed a puff of smoke on Lin Kun's face, and the smoke slapped his face and spread to all directions instantly, covering Lin Kun in the smoke.

"how?"

Jizo leaned forward, his left hand holding the cigarette trembled, and the left hand without three fingers held the cigarette, which looked very abrupt:

"You still think cutting off my three fingers is not enough? You want to cut off my remaining two fingers too, so you can give up?"

"Kito!"

Lin Kun took a deep breath, raised his hand and rubbed his face: "I was wrong about what happened before. I didn't investigate clearly. It's my fault."

"Hahaha"

Dizang raised his head and laughed loudly. His dark skin made the smile look a little more indescribable. He suddenly poked his head forward, moved his face close to Lin Kun, and sized him up:
"Your fault? No, no, how could Brother Kun be wrong!"

then.

He tilted his head and looked at Ji Bu who was standing beside him, raised his hand and nodded him in the air: "Boy, you are helping Brother Kun now, right?"

"Hey, don't say I didn't warn you."

Jizo smiled strangely, and his clenched teeth made the masseter muscles on both sides of his cheeks obvious: "Help him with things, you have to be careful that he cuts off your fingers! Cut off your fingers and send you to prison, perfect one-stop service."

Ji Bu squinted at Dizang, but didn't speak.

"Kito!"

Lin Kun shouted in a deep voice: "I was wrong about the past."

"enough!"

Dizang slammed his hands on the table, propped his arms on the table and stared at Lin Kun condescendingly, his eyes sharp.

"What are you doing!"

The prison guard opened the door and leaned halfway in: "Be quiet, there are still 5 minutes!"

"Brother Kun, stop fucking pretending to be here with me!"

Dizang stared at Lin Kun coldly, and said with a sneer, "You know I'm coming out, you're afraid I'll find you, so you came here to see me today, right?"

"Should I thank you for coming to visit me? Or is it that you are living more and more back, and the older you are, the less courageous you are. You were not like this when you cut off my finger!"

Lin Kun looked at Dizang without speaking.

Jizo raised his incomplete left hand, and tapped the three incomplete fingers with his right hand one by one: "Here, I have done so many things for you back then, and every finger you cut off represents your gratitude to me."

"Don't worry, I will definitely find it back."

Done.

Jizo walked around the table and walked outside without looking back. The prison guard opened the door, took out the handcuffs and locked Jizo again.

Dizang raised his hands to let the prison guards lock his wrists. He turned his head to look at Lin Kun who was sitting motionless on the seat, and his eyes fell on Ji Bu.

"Hehehe"

Dizang had a wide smile on his face.

Soon.

Ji Zang was taken back to Cell No. by the prison guards, who uncuffed him and pushed him in, closing the door.

"Thank you."

Dizang moved his hands and wrists, looked at the prison guard with a smile, and then walked in casually.

"Brother Dizang!"

The prisoners in the cell greeted the cell boss one after another.

"Ah."

Ksitigarbha replied in a low voice, walked to the bed near the toilet in the innermost part of the cell, sat down on his buttocks, and someone immediately came up to help him pinch his shoulders.

in the corner.

Ah Man, who was sent to prison, squatted on the ground. After stabbing Han Chen to death last time, Ah Man was sent here after the crime was confirmed.

Ah Man leaned against the corner of the wall and crouched on the ground, motionless.

"Aman."

Dizang stretched out his left hand and pinched it in the air, and someone immediately handed him a cigarette, and the match slid to help him light the cigarette:
"Guess what I did just now."

Seeing that Ah Man didn't speak, Dizang didn't care. After taking a sip of his cigarette, he continued:
"Someone is coming to visit me."

"Lin Kun!"

After hearing Lin Kun's name, Ah Man suddenly raised his head and stared at Jizo.

"I've been squatting here for so many years. Lin Kun has never been here. Why didn't he come early or late this time, but why did he come to visit me at this time?!"

"He fears!"

Jizo grinned, and the laughter seemed to spread sullenly in the cell, especially piercing:
"I'm going to be released from prison soon. Lin Kun is old, but I'm not. I'm still young."

"Young man, you are very angry!"

"Brother Dizang!"

Ah Man looked at the laughing Jizo with flickering eyes, and knelt down on the ground with a "plop":

"Sorry, that incident back then was all because of me. I believed Han Chen's words and followed his way, which caused you to be harmed."

"To shut up!"

Jizo raised his foot and kicked him to the ground, the smile on his face disappeared, and turned full of hostility:

"What's the use of saying sorry to me now?!"

He raised his left hand, the palm missing three fingers was particularly abrupt and conspicuous:
"Say sorry and I get my finger back? Say sorry and I get the fuck out of jail?!"

"He Lin Kun owes me, and I, Ji Zang, will definitely snatch it all back, and snatch it back with my own hands!"

"Brother Dizang!"

Ah Man looked at him short of breath: "It's all my fault back then, I apologize to you."

"Finger, I'll give it back to you!"

talking room.

Ah Man jumped up from the ground, burrowed into the bathroom, and punched the tile in the bathroom. Several hollow tiles cracked and fell off.

He picked up the sharpest piece and turned back, spreading his left hand on the bed.

Dizang snorted coldly and didn't even look at it.

"sorry!"

Ah Man gritted his teeth and let out a low growl. He grabbed the porcelain piece and slashed at his finger.

"puff."

Ah Man's forehead was sweating and his face was flushed red. He grabbed the tiles and followed them, chopping and smashing them abruptly.

(End of this chapter)