Hong Kong movies: What era is this? Are you still playing the dwarf mule game?

Chapter 132

In Lin Yi's office.

On the large boss chair, Lin Yi crossed his legs leisurely, with an expensive cigar in his mouth. In the smoke, his eyes were like two sharp rays staring at Wang Jianjun standing in front of him.

The sunlight shone through the half-drawn curtains and sprinkled on the ground, but there was only an indescribable silence in the room.

Wang Jianjun stood in the middle of the room with his hands spread out, allowing Xu Zhengyang to conduct a detailed full-body search.

As an elite who once protected VIPs, Xu Zhengyang did not miss every detail of Wang Jianjun.

After a while, some small things were piled up on the table.

The steel wire in the hair, the razor blade in the mouth, the steel wire ring on the finger, the razor blade on the sole of the foot...

All the places on the body where things could be hidden were checked by Xu Zhengyang.

Wang Jianjun appeared to be a little indifferent on the surface, but he was indeed a little uneasy in his heart.

He thought that the other party might search him, but he didn't expect that the person who searched him was Xu Zhengyang, who was familiar with him.

Finally, when Xu Zhengyang announced that the search was over, Lin Yi spoke slowly, with a bit of false intimacy in his voice: "Ayang, we and Jianjun are all family members. In the future, this kind of search will be omitted."

Xu Zhengyang:...

Damn, are all the profiteers in Hong Kong so hypocritical?

Wang Jianjun sneered in his heart, full of contempt for this hypocritical "big boss".

"Ayang, you and Jianjun should be old acquaintances, right?" Lin Yi said. "Why don't you say hello when you meet? Is it because you haven't seen each other for too long and are unfamiliar?"

Xu Zhengyang looked at Wang Jianjun with a complicated expression when he heard this.

He felt mixed emotions in his heart. The order from his superiors allowed him to directly kill Wang Jianjun when necessary to ensure Lin Yi's safety.

Even Xu Zhengyang, before he died, he would never let Lin Yi get into trouble.

Wang Jianjun bowed to Xu Zhengyang, with a bit of helplessness and sarcasm in his tone: "Xu Zhengyang, I really didn't expect that you would come to Hong Kong Island before me and get close to such a big boss. It seems that time can really change a lot of things."

There was a hint of bitterness and sarcasm in his words.

Lin Yi saw this and raised a playful smile at the corner of his mouth. He asked knowingly: "Jianjun, why do you want to kill me? There doesn't seem to be any hatred between us, right?"

Wang Jianjun shrugged and replied casually: "Boss Lin, people like us don't have the right to choose for ourselves?

There are bosses above who want your life, and the price is not low. I am also trying to make a living.

We, the lower class, are not like you big bosses who have luxurious clothes and delicious food all day long.

If we don't take some work, I'm afraid we will starve to death and no one will care."

After saying that, a trace of barely perceptible sadness flashed in Wang Jianjun's eyes, but he quickly concealed it.

People are really different.

"Then why did you come to me today?" Lin Yi asked knowingly.

"Boss Lin, it was wrong for me to accept the mission to kill you. I am dead, you can do whatever you want with me.

Accepting the mission to kill you was my decision alone, and I will give you an explanation.

But I hope you can let my brothers and my fellow villagers go, they are innocent." Wang Jianjun said very bluntly.

"What if I say no? Wang Jianjun, have you figured out what qualifications you have to negotiate with me? Just your dead life?

Believe it or not, if I say hello, you will have 10 or 8 more bullet holes on your body?"

A desperate man actually wants to negotiate with himself?

Lin Yi must let him figure out who is in charge here!

Wang Jianjun was silent.

He was originally prepared to fight to the death, but all the small parts he brought with him were searched out by Xu Zhengyang, the traitor.

After a moment, he said calmly, "I have 8 brothers outside, all of whom have undergone military training. If I can't get back before 6 o'clock in the evening, they will avenge me."

Hearing Wang Jianjun say this, Lin Yi laughed out loud.

"Wang Jianjun, Wang Jianjun, are you kidding me? 8 brothers, do you think there are a lot of people?

Do you know that my He Liansheng has 50,000 brothers. They line up for you to kill every day, and you can't kill them all even if you kill them until your hands are tired."

Wang Jianjun was quite disdainful of Lin Yi's tone.

These bumpkins from Hong Kong Island gangs don't know what war is at all!

The 8 brothers he brought with him have all been to the battlefield.

"Boss Lin, the battlefield is not about the number of people," Wang Jianjun's voice was a little proud. "It's about who is more elite and has a stronger fighting spirit..."

However, Wang Jianjun's voice got stuck here.

I saw a man, from outside the office, pushed the door and walked in.

When he saw Wang Jianjun, he directly scolded: "What, Wang Jianjun, are you proud?

Look at the fighting spirit, look at the fighting will? Then can you tell me, what are you now!"

A series of scoldings came out of Yang Fan's mouth.

Seeing Yang Fan, Wang Jianjun opened his mouth so wide that he could put an egg in it.

"Instructor, why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here, Wang Jianjun, look at you, what are you like!"

Hearing the two people's address, Lin Yi was also a little stunned.

"Why, Brother Yang, do you know this Wang Jianjun?"

Yang Fan said angrily: "This waste, I once trained him for a month, but I didn't expect that he would become like this now."

While speaking, Yang Fan took out the big black star from his waist, loaded it, and pressed it against Wang Jianjun's temple.

"I'm sorry, Boss Lin, I'm sorry to bother you. Let me handle Wang Jianjun. As for the eight people under him, my people will bring them here."

When Wang Jianjun heard Yang Fan say this, he panicked for the first time.

He never expected to meet Yang Fan here, and from Yang Fan's tone, he even brought a team.

Then, thinking along this line, Wang Jianjun felt cold all over for a while.

Could this Lin Yi also be sent by the higher-ups?

Wang Jianjun knew that Yang Fan had a big background, and he also knew that it was absolutely impossible for him to come to Hong Kong Island to hang out with the gangsters.

And Xu Zhengyang, this old-fashioned guy, was still wondering. Such an old antique would actually come to Hong Kong Island to be a bodyguard?

At this moment, all the puzzles were solved.

With a "thump", Wang Jianjun, who had a calm face just now, knelt down directly.

He hugged Yang Fan's legs and begged bitterly: "Instructor, I know I was wrong. Please let my brothers go.

Everything here was decided by me alone. It has nothing to do with others..."