nashuaworldcup Chapter 395: One-eyed Killer Ah Zhui
Chapter 395: One-eyed Killer Ah Zhui
In the staircase, Zhang Lang stopped the one-eyed Ah Zhui who was about to go upstairs. One-eyed men are romantic. . . .
Forget it, it’s not fun without a joke.
Zhang Lang opened his mouth slowly and said, "There's a fire upstairs. The fire is so fierce and the smoke is billowing. What are you doing rushing up there at this time?"
Ah Zhui was seen like a frightened rabbit, trembling with fear, pressing his body tightly against the wall on one side of the corridor, staring at Zhang Lang in front of him with vigilant eyes.
"My good brother is up there! He hasn't come down yet, I have to hurry up and save him!" Ah Zhui said as he wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead. There was no other way, the pressure Zhang Lang put on him was too great. The number one killer god in Hong Kong was indeed worthy of his reputation. There was only a wrong name, not a wrong nickname.
A faint, slightly playful smile appeared on Zhang Lang's face, as if he found the one-eyed man in front of him very interesting.
He waved his hand and decided not to tease him any further: "Oh? So your name is Ah Zhui. But, from what I see, you probably don't have any brothers up there."
Hearing this, Ah Zhui's face instantly turned gloomy.
He narrowed his only remaining eye slightly, and his gaze was fixed on Zhang Lang like a torch, not missing any of his slightest movements or changes in expression.
After all, at this moment, Zhang Lang just stood there seemingly casually, but he brought unspeakable huge pressure to A Zhui.
Perhaps it was because of the tense atmosphere caused by the fire, or perhaps it was simply because he felt uneasy facing this famous figure, but Ah Zhui felt his heartbeat getting faster and faster, and even beads of sweat the size of beans began to slide down his cheeks.
"Sir Zhang, I think there shouldn't be any cases that fall into your hands, right?" Ah Zhui gritted his teeth and asked with forced calmness.
Zhang Lang shrugged and replied in a relaxed tone: "Well, that's true. So far, there is no case involving you that I am responsible for handling. But..." At this point, he deliberately dragged out his voice and successfully attracted Ah Zhui's full attention.
"Ugh..." Ah Zhui secretly complained in his heart, thinking, "Big Brother, you have personally called for me, and I am a ruthless character nicknamed "Hong Kong Island Killer God", how can I not be nervous? This is really a matter of life and death!"
Zhang Lang changed the subject and got straight to the point: "A Zhui, would you consider following me in the future?"
You... me... hehe...
Ah Zhui looked at Zhang Lang, who was dressed in a well-tailored suit and looked very impressive. He did not say anything in response. He was silent for a while and said, "I don't make friends with two types of people. One is the one who betrays the boss, and the other is the cop."
Zhang Lang knew that the person who betrayed the boss that Ah Bian mentioned was Ah Lang. He would not comment on this, but the second one really rejected him.
"Well, that's a pity! Originally, I was thinking that people like you who value friendship and morality are becoming increasingly rare, and I couldn't help but feel a desire to cherish talents."
Zhang Lang shook his head slightly, a trace of regret on his face. In fact, he already had enough people to handle all kinds of affairs, but for the selection of management personnel for the Hong Kong arms group, it seemed that he had to look for someone else.
"If there is nothing else to discuss, I will take my leave." Although Zhang Lang did not make any obvious moves at this time, his calm and composed attitude was hard to understand. After all, people in their profession would naturally remain highly vigilant and alert when dealing with the police. Even though the police officer in front of him did not show any murderous intent or intend to arrest him, Ah Zhui still did not dare to take it lightly.
Ah Zhui moved very slowly and cautiously, as if he was afraid of attracting the other party's attention. He clung to the wall, his movements were as gentle as a feather falling, and he slid down silently.
At this moment, Zhang Lang's voice suddenly became low: "Why, are you planning to go and inform Johnny Wang?" As soon as these words came out, it was like a thunderclap in Ah Zhui's ears, causing him to involuntarily take a small step back.
In an instant, Ah Zhui's nerves were stretched to the extreme. His whole body turned slightly to the side, and his right hand quietly reached to his waist, as if he was ready to draw his gun at any time to deal with any emergency.
"I advise you not to draw your gun. You should know my nickname." Zhang Lang smiled at Ah Zhui, thought for a moment, then put away his smile. He sighed and said, "I will definitely kill Johnny Wang. You can't save him. I said so."
Ah Zhui looked embarrassed, his eyes flickered, his lips slightly parted, and he said with a trembling voice: "I... I am willing to do something for you, but can I ask you to let him live?"
Zhang Lang on the opposite side sneered and responded indifferently: "Humph! Your request is really too much! I just have a little appreciation for you. You have to understand that in today's world, those who are greedy for money can often rise to prominence and glory; and for guys like you who are so moral, the weeds on your graves are probably taller than you!" After saying that, he reached into his pocket and took out a box of cigarettes, lit one skillfully, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled the smoke, forming a white cloud.
Ah Zhui stood there quietly, frowning, his brain working rapidly. Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, a glimmer of light flashed in his one eye, and he asked, "Then... can I ask you a question?"
Zhang Lang nodded slightly, flicked the ash from the cigarette between his fingers to show his agreement.
Ah Zhui took a deep breath and summoned up the courage to ask, "Excuse me, if I agree to do something for you, what kind of task do I need to complete? Is it... killing people?"
Hearing this, Zhang Lang couldn't help but burst into laughter. His laughter echoed in the air, sounding particularly harsh.
After he stopped laughing, he replied with a joking look on his face: "Haha, how could that be? I am a policeman, I will not do anything illegal, I just want you to take over Johnny Wang's arms business. Moreover, from now on, all arms transactions in the entire Hong Kong Island area can only be controlled by you. No matter which gangsters want to buy arms in Hong Kong Island, they can only get the goods from you. And all you need to do is just record every transaction in detail. How about it, isn't this job easy and simple?"
After hearing these words, Ah Zhui felt extremely regretful.
He never expected that his casual question would receive such a clear answer from Zhang Lang.
At this moment, he realized belatedly that Zhang Lang had obviously already made up his mind to either accept him or kill him.
However, now that things have come to this, Ah Zhui is not sure if it is too late to change his mind...