Police apartment.

Liu Jianming lit a cigarette, sat on the edge of the bed, sucking while taking out his cell phone, and skillfully pressed the phone of the Eight-Faced Buddha.

The phone was connected soon.

"How is the matter checking?" The old voice of the eight-faced Buddha came from the phone.

"I've got a look." Liu Jianming took a sip of the cigarette in his arms, and the smell of nicotine made people feel energetic. "The one who attacked our trading site robbed goods was a local gang headed by Duan Kun in Tsim Sha Tsui. "

"Duan...kun?!" A sound of grinding teeth came from the phone, "Duan, Kun, now, where?" He said word by word, his voice sounded extremely terrifying.

Liu Jianming twisted the cigarette and took it to the edge of the bed and dusted it. The gray ashes fell from the edge of the bed and fell to the ground. "That guy is hiding now." He said, "Give me some more time and I will definitely pull him out."

"I don't want to know the process." The person on the phone spoke slowly, "I just want the result. Listen, three days won't be an extra second. Then I will see Duan Kun who is living. I am very trustworthy in doing things, and if you help me find Duan Kun, I will spare your life. I hope I can hear the good news you gave me on the next call. That's it."

Beep...beep...a ​​busy sound on the phone.

Liu Jianming threw the cigarette butt off the ground and stepped on it. He held his cell phone and put it on his chin and looked at the white wall in a daze.

It seems that the killer who wants to be my is really not sent by the Eight-faced Buddha. Who would it be?

Is it Han Chen?

Liu Jianming is not sure.

I implicated Han Chen in the trap, so I wouldn't be allowed to be angry and irritated by hiring someone to kill me. This reason is reasonable...

never mind.

Liu Jianming put away his phone.

I'd better deal with the matter of Eight-faced Buddha first, and arrange for Duan Kun to escape tomorrow, and then act as planned.

I will go to Han Chen to show off after the matter is over.

His eyes gradually narrowed...

Those who block my path will pay the price.

...

At the same time.

Zhang Ziwei drove Liu Jianming's black horse and stopped at the entrance of the Hylans Hotel.

From a distance, he saw a very familiar beautiful figure standing on the steps from the car window. He was constantly looking at the watch and looking around at the road.

It's Amei!

The car slowed down slowly, and Zhang Ziwei turned to her with the steering wheel.

Amei met on the way off work. Sometimes fate was so coincidental that someone happened to rob her bag that day, and she saw that she was injustice and drew her sword to help her. So everything happened like that.

Although she is not very beautiful, she has a good heart and a gentle person. She has known her for three years and has never been able to pluck up the courage to show her love, afraid that she will despise her family situation.

Today, it was my good brother Amin who gave him enough courage. If he was a man, he should be impulsive. Grandma's situation was getting worse and worse. If he dragged on, I wonder if she could satisfy her wish to share family before she died.

Zhang Ziwei took out an exquisite small box from his arms, which contained a ring. He had been preparing for three years and decided to try it tonight no matter what.

He put the small box on his lips and kissed it, silently saying in his heart, "Aming, Brother Tian, ​​Li Qiu, you must bless me."

After stepping on the brakes, the black man stopped steadily in front of Amei's vision.

"Amei." The car door opened and Zhang Ziwei stepped out from the inside with a full look. The lethality of Nick Cheung's handsome appearance to the opposite sex was really terrifying.

"Zi Wei?" Amei screamed in surprise, ran to him in front of him in two steps, looked up and down, and glanced at the black troop behind him intentionally or unintentionally.

"Ziwei, you look really different tonight." She swayed her ponytail and smiled like a flower, her eyes were very close to him, and he could even smell the unique breath of the opposite sex in her breath.

"Haha." Zhang Ziwei threw the meticulous hairstyle with a slutty look, and then said a little apologetically, "Let's wait for a long time, come and get in the car. Let's go to have a meal first."

"It's just right. How many minutes have you been ahead of time." Amei raised her watch and looked at the neon sign at the Haylands Hotel behind her and said, "Can't you eat in our hotel? There are discounts. I have two coupons."

Amei is the waiter of the hotel behind her and has been working for several years.

"Hey—" Zhang Ziwei raised his voice, "At least we will choose a better one after we get together, right?"

As soon as Amei heard this, she pouted.

Zhang Ziwei immediately slapped his forehead and quickly explained, "That...I'm not saying that the hotel you work in is not good, I mean..."

"Hehe! It's okay, I'm making fun of you. This is what our hotel is. You invited me tonight, and I'll listen to you." Amei said.

"Okay, okay. Miss Amei, please get in the car." Zhang Ziwei stretched out his arm and opened the car door.

Amei smiled, then lowered her head and sat in the car, closing the door.

Zhang Ziwei walked to the other side and sat in the driver's seat, closed the door and drove with a bang.

...

Zhang Ziwei took Amei to the top hotel in Hong Kong Island for a good meal. After coming out, he went to the nearby cinema to watch a movie with mercy.

The relationship between the two heated up and fermented rapidly, and Zhang Ziwei felt that the time was ripe.

He opened the car door and invited Amei to sit in the passenger seat, and then he turned his eyes to the flower shop at the entrance of the cinema.

"Amei, wait for me in the car and I'll come soon."

Amei nodded.

Zhang Ziwei closed the car door.

Amei watched him run to the flower shop in the car window, and a sweet smile rose from the corner of her mouth.

The seal inside the car is very good, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet after the door was closed.

There was a ticking sound like a clock.

What sound?

Amei was puzzled, she searched around for a while, and finally she saw an instrument gradually counting down...

three……

two……

one……

Amei's eyes widened.

Zhang Ziwei paid a big bouquet of roses in his hand, and walked towards the car happily with a ring in his arms...

Sudden--

Boom!

A loud bang!

Then time seemed to slow down suddenly.

The orange light shone, and the black sprinted from the inside to the outside gradually exploded. The body of the car collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the broken iron splashed out in all directions. Four tires flew into the shop on the street like shells, and the external glass door of the shop cracked like snowflakes.

The orange-yellow light gradually turned into orange-red, and the flames soared into the sky, and black smoke rose up on the top, and the shock waves were mixed with heat waves.

Zhang Ziwei slapped on the ground like a cloud and a fog.

"Amei...Amei!" He endured the severe pain and climbed up and rushed to the edge of the sea of ​​fire everywhere.

"Amei! Amei-Amei-"

He knelt down on the ground and looked at the sky with his hands... His voice choked like a devil in hell...
Chapter completed!