"Shut up and fuck!"

Awei shook his gun, but his eyes wanted to see clearly what the old Mike who was holding the box was doing not far away. He could only see the other party kneeling on one knee and staring at the box.

The wind runs through the screen.

"Ah!! God—" Old Mike used his carry-on knife to cut the box and fell on the sidewalk, "No, no...no..."

He stood up, stumbled back, and then turned his head in horror to look at Liang Chaowei not far away.

Awei looked at the backward old Mike, and then looked at him in panic, as if there was something invisible in the box, and he wanted to hide something, which made him feel a little uneasy.

Under the camera, his expression was conveyed in a very realistic way.

"You have created a happy life for yourself, I really envy you..." Choi Minzhi, who was wearing shackles on his feet, chuckled and murmured in his ear.

"Shut up and follow me!"

The sound of the wind covered the old Mike's shouting not far away, and Awei's forehead was sweating.

"How much I wish I could have a life like you, have you heard it? Police Officer? I want to tell you that I admire you very much... and your beautiful and virtuous wife..."

Liang Chaowei suddenly turned around, "What are you talking about?"

Under the camera, Choi Minzhi smiled, his voice mixed with the wind, and the sound of old Mike's "throwing the gun away" came from a distance.

"Sir, I visited your home this morning, just after you left. I really want to learn from you and play the role of a good husband... try the taste of an ordinary man's life, but I failed to get what I want. So--" Choi Min-zhi turned his head slightly and looked at the cardboard box not far away.

"Put down the gun, Ah Wei."

In the camera, the old Mike played by Ken Takakura also ran over, breathing rapidly, "Take the gun, this is an order!"

"Get out of you!" Liang Chaowei seemed to have thought of something, and he waved his gun out of control, "You are retired and have no right to command me!!!" He pointed his gun at Cui Minzhi.

Choi Min-sik smiled brilliantly.

"Please, don't...Awei..." Old Mike begged, his breathing had not calmed down.

Liang Chaowei's eyes quickly turned to Ken Takakura, looking for an answer.

Old Mike reached out his hand, his eyes full of tears, "Hand the gun and believe me." His voice choked.

"I took a gift that I could remember." Choi Min-sik smiled and showed a pure smile, "Her beauty...head."

"Tell me??" Awei looked at Old Mike excitedly, his eyes full of begging, hoping that the other party would tell him the truth.

"I made a mistake because I was jealous of you. Sir, jealousy seems to be my original sin."

"You're talking nonsense!!!!"

Liang Chaowei performed with great tension, grabbed Cui Minzhi's clothes hysterically, poked his gun hard into his eye socket, and shouted loudly, "You said!!! You are talking nonsense!"

Then he turned his head in pain and looked at Old Mike, "Tell me, what he said was fake!"

"Sir, I've told you the truth."

"You're talking nonsense!!"

“I never lie.”

"This is exactly what he wants, Ah Wei!"

"Come on—" Choi Min-sik smiled and couldn't wait to urge, "Avenge your wife!"

"Shut up!!!!!"

"You will become angry!"

"Tell me she's okay!" Liang Chaowei had collapsed and kept repeating.

"Awei, if you do this, he will win." Old Mike said in pain.

"She is very beautiful. At that time, she thought I begged to let her go, begged me to spare her life, begged me to let the child in her belly..."

Bang!

Old Mike interrupted him with a slap.

At this moment, all the nervous music disappeared, the wind disappeared, the whole scene became particularly quiet,

At first, Tony Leung frowned in confusion, and then, somehow, fear enveloped his face.

Cui Minzhi smiled in surprise and astonishment, tilted his head and said comfortably: "Oh, it seems he doesn't know yet."

"If you kill him, he will win." Old Mike felt weak all over, and he took his gun and slowly closed his eyes.

At the same time, Cui Minzhi, who was kneeling on the ground, showed a pious smile as devoutly as the Holy Son, clasped his hands together and began to pray.

The gun creaked in Liang Chaowei's hand, put it down several times and raised it several times, and the sound of crying floated in the air, "Okay, then he won."

Gunshot—

Bang!!

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!!!
Chapter completed!