Chapter 194: Climbing Up Together
Chapter 194 Climbing Together
Hu Bochao held the knife and cut down, ripping open Li Bohan's stomach inch by inch, letting the blood spurt out and burst from his intestines and internal organs.
"what!"
Li Bohan let out a heart-wrenching scream and soon fell silent.
It was just that the pungent smell of blood in the room was so strong that it overwhelmed my nose.
Ah Feng and Ah Yong were both people who lived on the edge of a knife and fought for life and death all day long, but they still couldn't help trembling all over and struggling, saying: "Don't kill me, don't kill me."
"I know I was wrong"
"Oh my God, I still want to live!"
The person the two men begged was not even Hu Bochao, but some inexplicable god.
"Praying to the gods and Buddhas is useful, what am I doing holding a knife?"
Hu Bochao took off his glasses that were covered in blood foam and wiped them with the corner of his clothes, making the blood color even darker.
He simply put his glasses into his pocket, squinted his eyes, walked in front of A Feng with the knife in hand, and chopped down his neck.
"what!"
Ah Feng screamed and struggled so hard that the chair fell over. He fell to the ground and begged for mercy, "Don't kill me. I'll do anything, just don't kill me."
Hu Bochao's eyes narrowed wider and narrower, holding the knife, he followed the sound and walked towards A Feng who was struggling for life on the ground in pain.
However, every time he took a step, he saw many phantoms, which was caused by his severe myopia and astigmatism.
"You know you're wrong, but you're just afraid of death."
"Dry!"
"Keep yelling, keep yelling, keep yelling!"
Hu Bochao couldn't hit the right spot with every cut, so he simply cut a few more times in each place. In the end, he was exhausted and sat on the ground and threw away the knife.
Ayong was so frightened that he sat stiffly in his chair and dared not make a sound.
Niu Qiang and a few others would be paying attention to the movements inside at the door. When they heard no movement, they were afraid that something had happened to Councillor Hu, so they would quickly push the door open and go in to check.
"Depend on."
"What a crazy guy!"
"Disgusting, so fucking disgusting, take it out and bury it quickly."
Several thugs who were used to seeing dead people found it disgusting, which showed how bad the scene inside the house was.
Niu Qiang picked up the knife on the ground and took it to the door to wash it with water.
Outside the house there is a water pipe that runs from the top of the mountain. It draws water from the mountain spring, so there is no need to use sewage from the pond.
"He was only responsible for chopping people, not cleaning the floor. He was really chopping randomly. If you didn't know, you would think he was going to make beef balls. Damn it, I can't lend knives to people in suits anymore. It's really disgusting to see people in suits playing with knives."
Niu Qiang muttered to himself while washing his knife, and he burped in the middle of his sermon, forcing the stomach fluid into his throat, with a gloomy look on his face.
When the men with flowery belts were dealing with the bodies, they discovered that there was still a survivor. They simply pretended not to see anything and continued dealing with the bodies.
Councillor Hu stumbled out of the room, his body exhausted but his face full of fighting spirit again.
"Thank you, Mr. Yin. If I hadn't taken revenge myself, I don't know how I would face my conscience in the future."
Yin Zhaotang was smoking a cigar, squatting in the dog farm, stuffing a turkey into an iron cage, watching the wolfhounds tearing at their prey, puffing out smoke, and saying, "We are good partners. If you touch your family, you are touching my family!"
"I can't save my sister-in-law. If I can't even catch the murderer, how can Mr. Hu trust me in the future?"
If Yin Zhaotang had not rescued Li Bohan and others, Councillor Hu would never have killed anyone.
One day when Councillor Hu became the leader of the Legislative Yuan and then a legislator, thinking about what happened to the councillors in his constituency back then, he would no longer believe that the reputation of Zhongyi Hall could cover it up!
At that time, the hot new star in the political arena could immediately find a strong man as his partner, and there was no problem in being on friendly terms with the big boss.
Although Hu Bochao may not have that day, it is best to do things in a comprehensive way. Today, Hu Bochao killed his enemy with his own hands, which was not only a way to avenge his grudge, but also a way to submit his loyalty.
The two now have each other's handles and black material. They have not become sworn brothers, and there is no need for them to be loyal to each other. They have become brothers who live and die together.
The most reliable ally in politics.
Councillor Hu took off his blood-stained suit jacket, rolled it up and handed it to Zhongyizi beside him, then took off his shirt, walked naked to the water pipe and washed the blood off his body.
"I was able to be elected as a senator thanks to Mr. Yin. The career path in politics is not easy, and I would have needed the help of my brothers in Lao Zhong." He spoke frankly and from the bottom of his heart.
Yin Zhaotang chuckled twice and said sincerely, "I will definitely give you my full support. However, you should not only thank me for what happened today, but also Mr. He."
"Mr. He, I'm very grateful. If you need any help, just let me know," said Hu Bochao.
He Junhong put his hands in his pockets, hiding his face tightly, and chuckled, "When it's time to speak, I will definitely speak."
At this time, Huapi handed over a bag of clothes that had been prepared long ago. When Hu Bochao took it out and saw that it was a suit, he felt much better. While changing his clothes, he thanked him out loud: "Mr. Yin is really well prepared."
Yin Zhaotang took a deep puff of his cigar and said, "Anyone can guess it!"
"What does Mr. He do? I've never seen him before." After changing his clothes and looking more energetic and composure, Hu Bochao began to inquire about He Junhong's situation.
When Ho Kwan-hung realized that he was really wary, he took off his mask and took out an ID card.
Hu Bochao took the certificate. There was a Royal Police badge on the cover. He opened it and saw the position written on it: Senior Inspector of the Intelligence Group of the Narcotics Investigation Division. The name was correct and the photo and the person looked the same.
"Is Sir He an elite member of the police force?"
At the age of 26, as a senior inspector, he sounds like he has a bright future.
But he racked his brains but couldn't figure out why Ho Kwan-hung would appear in the dog farm and feed the dogs with the kidnappers' meat.
But He Junhong looked very normal and nodded, "Yes."
Hu Bochao couldn't help but ask, "Are Mr. He and Mr. Yin old friends?"
"That's it."
Ho Kwan Hung replied.
Yin Zhaotang said: "Mr. He helped me several times. It was Mr. He who called to inform me of the dock where the kidnappers fled today."
The three of them went to the dog farm to chat, while the rest of the men stayed outside.
Hu Bochao understood a little bit. It seemed that Yin Zhaotang had risen to power at a young age and he must have a background. The anti-drug team was colluding with the underworld. It was exciting to think about it.
But Yin Zhaotang did not play by the rules and said bluntly: "But I don't know why Mr. He would help. After all, Mr. He doesn't even take money. He is a fair and honest policeman."
"Hahaha." Hu Bochao laughed first.
Ho Kwan-hung smiled twice and said calmly, "What's the point of talking about money? Let's talk about something bigger. How about dealing with the Deputy Director of Operations together?"
Hu Bochao's laughter stopped abruptly.
I can't laugh anymore.
"What the hell, Deputy Director of Operations, Sir He, aren't you a good policeman?"
Ho Kwan-hung replied: "I think I am, but you should think I am not. Why would a real good police officer hang out with you? Councillor Wu, you should know the answer after seeing the ID."
"I found you because I wanted to play with guns, politics, and society, and combine the three powers to climb up together! One person can't climb up no matter how hard he tries."
"Three of us, we all have a great chance of reaching the top. One of the most popular district councillors was kidnapped during the election campaign, killing a family of three. One of the most outstanding double-flowered red sticks, who dares to fight and fight, has money."
"There is also a Silver Flute Award graduate who wants revenge the most. We have people to play politics with, we have soldiers to do dirty work, and we have police officer credentials to strike down the enemy. Just think about it, isn't it? Isn't it impressive?"
His voice was neither anxious nor impatient, but it contained a ruthlessness that showed he would not give up until he achieved his goal.
Hu Bochao took out a cigarette box, and with shaking hands, he stuffed the cigarette butt into his mouth and rubbed the lighter to try to light it.
(End of this chapter)