Chapter 192 [Black Man]! Unit 701! ! (joint chapter)

Chapter 192 [Black Man]! Unit 701! ! (joint chapter)

"ah!!!"

The shrill screams echoed in the warehouse. Jin Jiu knelt on the ground, looking at the smashed finger with distorted features. He struggled to raise his head, looking past the people in front of him, and his eyes fell on the tall figure.

Jin Jiu's lips trembled, and with a faint voice, she begged the man for mercy:

"Mr. Zheng, Boss Zheng, please let me go. I really didn't know that boy was yours."

After hearing Jin Jiu's words, Zheng Jirong stamped out his cigarette butts, turned around and walked slowly in front of him, raised his foot and stepped on Jin Jiu's head heavily on the ground!

He lit a cigarette and threw it in front of Jin Jiu's face, and said expressionlessly: "Tell me where the money is hidden. If you can't tell me before the cigarette is out, your head will move."

Snapped!

As soon as he finished speaking, Tie Dan slammed the one-meter-long iron hammer in his hand in front of Jin Jiu's nose!

"Oh no. Don't."

Jin Jiu looked at the hammer that was only a few centimeters away from his head, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Crying? Crying counts as time!"

Seeing that the biggest bully in the New Territory was frightened to tears by a hammer, Zheng Jirong slapped his face with the sole of his shoe in a funny way.

In the original film, this guy was so frightened that he asked the police for protection because all the gangsters in Hong Kong were killed by a mysterious organization within a few days. This shows that underneath his crazy appearance, he is actually a cruel master.

"Rich, rich, rich."

Jin Jiu nodded crazily and said: "The gold bricks and American knives in the travel bag add up to several million, and there are tens of millions in cash in my house in Tsuen Wan, the address is..., I really have lost the rest."

Zheng Jirong nodded happily when he heard this. He turned around and said without looking back: "Leave his body intact."

"You!! Zhen Guanxi, you are speechless! You said you would let me go if you paid me!"

"Brother, is there something wrong with your understanding?" Under Jin Jiu's collapsed gaze, Tie Dan loaded the pistol and pointed it at his head and explained: "If you don't give me money, I will move your head. Now you give me money." Of course we will give you a different way to die, don't worry, your head will definitely still be on your neck after this shot."

"Suppress Guanxi! I'll hold you in my arms till you grow old."

Bang bang bang!

After several gunshots, Jin Jiu's voice stopped abruptly. Zheng Jirong walked out of the warehouse and told Tiedan: "Go and get all his money. After sending it to the company, tell Jimmy that two-thirds of it will be used for cooking." charitable."

"clear."

"besides."

Zheng Jirong looked at Tiedan with an unkind expression, raised his hand and patted his head and said angrily: "When you want to kill someone in the future, you'll be quicker to kill. You have to let others scold me before you do it, right?!"

"Well, it's true that when a person is about to die, his words are kind. I thought he would repent before he died."

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A few days later.

Inside a bookstore in Tsuen Wan.

There were quite a few customers sitting here and there. They were either sitting on the floor next to the bookshelf or sitting in front of the tables and chairs in the reading area. They were holding books in their hands and reading them with concentration. The hustle and bustle on the street was compared to the entire bookstore. It was extremely quiet, with only the occasional sound of turning pages of books and the ticking of clock hands.

At this time, on the bench in the corner, Zheng Jirong was immersed in the novel in his hand. He was flipping through the books with relish. When he saw the wonderful plot, he couldn't help but nod lightly in praise.

After turning over the page in front of him and seeing the title on the new page [Shi Dalang walked to Huayin County at night, Lu Tiha punched Guanxi], Zheng Jirong couldn't help but frown slightly. He put down the book in his hand and read from the table. He picked up a book again and flipped through it. He casually flipped through and saw the title [Earl Ying plays Chunjiao in the cave, Pan Jinlian flirts with her beloved son-in-law in the garden]. He nodded with satisfaction, and couldn't help but put his hand down when he saw the excitement. On the plump thigh that was close to his side.

"Hmm"

Meng Luo, who was flipping through fashion magazines, squeezed him with her shoulder and whispered coquettishly: "Brother Rong, you should be more honest in the bookstore."

"What did you say?"

Zheng Jirong took back his hand and said seriously: "You are not allowed to have a fever in this kind of situation, it is an insult to politeness!"

"Tch, it sounds like you are very polite." Meng Luo glanced at the books in front of Zheng Jirong's desk and said disdainfully: "The ones I read were either [Jin Ping Mei] or [Rou Futon], and the only one [Water Margin] was just dancing. Look at Pan Jinlian and Pan Qiaoyun"

"Shut up, you are a woman."

After Zheng Jirong glared at her, he turned his back to her and started reading the classical literature in his hand.

Meng Luo lightly hammered him twice on the back and complained in a low voice: "I said I was going shopping, but I came to the bookstore and read books for so long, my buttocks are sore."

Of course Zheng Jirong came to this bookstore not just to read books, although these classical literary works can indeed cultivate one's sentiments.

After successfully joining the [National Security Guard Company] a few days ago, he went around and found that the entire guard company was like an empty shell. Apart from the administrative staff, there were only 40 or 50 truly trained bodyguards. People, who can protect just these few people?

Moreover, the instructors in the company who had retired from the police force were obviously here for retirement. They were all fat-headed and fat-bellied and could compete with that old guy like Uncle Deng. Zheng Jirong fired them all in a fit of anger, resulting in Now a few days have passed, and there is not a single instructor in the escort company. Those students can only run circles around the playground every day.

Coincidentally, Jin Jiu's incident made Zheng Jirong think of a suitable instructor candidate-[Black Hero] Xu Xi!

This man was once the chief instructor of an international killer organization. Not only was he proficient in various firearms, he was also extremely arrogant in his fists and kicks. He once killed an entire special forces unit chasing him by himself. He could be called a fully upgraded version of Li Jie.

After all, Li Jie almost got killed when he hit a doctor's brother, Rabbit. If it were the black man who didn't beat the rabbit's shit out, it would only be regarded as him having done it.

And in order to stay away from the dispute, this person is now living in seclusion in a bookstore on Hong Kong Island, and the bookstore where he works is the same bookstore where Zheng Jirong currently works.

In order to find this store, his group of people visited the bookstore a lot during this time. Fortunately, he did have enough people, and they quickly found Xu Xi.

Zheng Jirong flipped through the books in his hand, but out of the corner of his eye he kept looking at the man who was sorting the bookshelf.

Xu Xi.

He has an ordinary appearance, neither tall nor short, and is about thirty years old. He always has a warm smile on his face. No one would associate him with an instructor of an international killer organization.

Seeing his silly and good-natured look, Zheng Jirong suddenly felt a little embarrassed. Firstly, he had no control over this guy, and secondly, he had not been favored by him. It seemed a bit difficult to get him to obey his orders.

Otherwise, it is better to go back to Li Jie. Anyway, I helped him avenge such a big revenge, so it shouldn't be difficult to get him to come and help me.

It's just that the boy's character is too righteous, and he still likes people like Xu Xi who have a black background.

After thinking for a while, Zheng Jirong took off his glasses, clipped the bookmark, and walked towards Xu Xi.

Similarly, while he was paying attention to Xu Xi, Xu Xi was also observing him calmly from the corner of her eyes.

Always cautious, he found that many strange customers came to the bookstore on the street these days. Although they would pretend to read and buy books when they arrived at the store, how could these people's pretentiousness deceive him.

After Xu Xi observed it for a while, he realized that these people were actually looking for him, which made him secretly wonder. Could it be that his former enemies were looking for revenge on him?

After several days of follow-up investigation, he discovered that these people were employees of a property company, and the boss of that company was Zheng Jirong, a celebrity in Hong Kong.

What puzzled him was that he was sure that he had no interaction with Zheng Jirong. Although he had read a lot of news about him on TV and newspapers, he had never actually met him.

Xu Xi has been worried about this matter for the past few days. He cherishes the days of seclusion in Hong Kong Island. Not only can he read countless books every day, but he also has money every month. All he has to pay is It's just a matter of tidying up the bookshelf regularly. Such a peaceful life is extremely precious to him.

By coincidence, Zheng Jirong came to his door today, and he brought a very beautiful woman with him, which made him relieved.

After all, if you bring a woman here, it at least means you are not here to seek revenge. Of course, it does not rule out that these two people are the Condor Heroes.

He secretly remembered all Zheng Jirong's behavior after entering the bookstore. This man loved reading literary works, especially classical literature, which showed that his cultural background must be high, and he was very personable. When his female companion was a little impatient, He would pat her legs to comfort her, and would also give up space in his chair to the woman next to him. According to his current observation, this town in Guanxi can be said to be very elegant and easy-going.

That would be strange, what would such a man do to him?

At this moment, he saw Zheng Jirong suddenly take off his gold-rimmed glasses, put the bookmark into the book, then slowly stood up and walked towards him.

Xu Xi instantly retracted her gaze and focused all her attention on the bookshelf in front of her.

"Mr. Xu?"

Xu Xi pretended to be surprised and turned to look at Zheng Jirong and asked, "Does this gentleman know me?"

"Isn't it clearly written on your badge?" Zheng Jirong pointed to his badge and said with a smile.

"Oh," a smile appeared on Xu Xi's face. He touched his head and said with a smile, "I forgot about it. Sir, is there anything you need my help with?"

"Um"

Zheng Jirong pondered for a moment and said, "Is it convenient to find a place to chat alone?"

Hearing his words, Xu Xi calmly inserted all the books in her arms into the bookshelf in an orderly manner, then looked at Zheng Jirong and nodded lightly: "Okay."

The cafe opposite the bookstore.

Zheng Jirong stirred the latte in the cup and said casually: "Mr. Xu, you should know me. I have spent a lot of effort looking for you these days."

"I understand. In fact, what I'm curious about is why a big shot like you, Mr. Zheng, is interested in me. I'm just an employee of a bookstore. In my free time, I just play chess and read books. I shouldn't have offended Mr. Zheng in any way, right? "

After listening to Xu Xi's words, Zheng Jirong looked up at him. After a moment of silence, he got straight to the point and said, "I have a security company that is recruiting instructors. Are you interested?"

"Instructor."

Hearing this familiar title, a cold look flashed in Xu Xi's eyes. As expected, the man opposite knew his past background. He asked quietly and curiously: "Instructor? Do you teach them how to read?"

"Mr. Xu, you don't have to test me like this."

Zheng Jirong crossed his fingers on the table and looked at him and said, "I know your past identity very well, but I don't pay attention to those things. What I value is your ability."

"How did you know that?" After seeing him make it clear, Xu Xi stopped pretending. His eyes were focused, and the gentle aura on his body disappeared instantly, replaced by a cold and steely temperament!

Facing this long-lost sense of oppression, Zheng Jirong's eyes flashed with excitement, and he said without changing his expression: "You may not know it well, but with my identity and background, it is much easier to find out about you than you think. "

"Impossible," Xu Xi shook her head and said, "I have destroyed all the original information. It is impossible for anyone else to know my identity unless"

Facing his surprised look, Zheng Jirong smiled lightly and said: "Unless the killer team you trained at the beginning did not die, they survived and revealed information about you."

Facing Zheng Jirong's words, Xu Xi fell silent. He used to be the chief instructor of an internationally renowned killer unit. He personally trained countless killers!

Moreover, in an experiment called Project 701, he led all his students to undergo brain surgery and cut off all pain nerves. It can be said that they are killing machines without any pain, including him!

But in the end, the organization ordered the elimination of all experimental subjects who had undergone brain surgery. Faced with the killers of the entire organization, he did not just surrender but killed them all!

"Except for me, are there any people who participated in the 701 program who are still alive?"

"Yes," Zheng Jirong knocked on the table, looked at him and said, "and there are many."

"They have become emotionless killing machines after your training. It is not that easy to kill them. I have intelligence that they are currently lurking abroad and will come to Hong Kong Island soon!"

"Coming to Hong Kong Island?"

Xu Xi wondered: "What are they doing in Hong Kong Island?"

"I don't know about this, but they are a bunch of lunatics who only know how to kill. What else can they do besides killing?"

Zheng Jirong spread his hands and said: "You are the instructor who trains them. They will definitely find you when they come to Hong Kong Island. How long do you think you can live in seclusion in the bookstore?"

Seeing that Xu Xi was silent, he continued to deceive: "Those people are crazy people. I'm not surprised by anything they do. Of course it doesn't matter to you. They may not be your opponents together, but those in your bookstore Where are your colleagues, where are your friends?”

"As far as I know, there is Officer Shi in the police station who is your best friend."

Xu Xi heard this and interrupted: "What exactly do you want to say?"

Seeing his frown, Zheng Jirong continued to seduce him: "Join me, join us."

"It's normal for you to find it difficult to face such a situation alone, but it's completely different if we face it together."

"To tell you the truth, I am very interested in this 701 unit. If they are willing, I can even take them all into the escort company. I will arrange all their legal status for them and let them marry, have children and live a normal life." Life!"

"They were all trained by you, and as far as I know you were the one who led them in the original 701 plan. Can you just watch them turn into killing machines, without today or tomorrow?"

"My company doesn't need you to do anything dangerous. All you have to do is protect some important people. I don't need you to kill anyone!"

Zheng Jirong filled a sugar cube into the coffee cup in front of Xu Xi, "After you become our company's instructor, what you have to do every day is very simple. You just help me train some students. I'm not asking you to train killers. You won't be able to work without you." It’s so complicated to think about it. You like reading and playing chess. I have a lot of time for you to do what you like. I have two weekends a week, 9 to 5, a monthly salary of 20,000, and double salary at the end of the year. As long as you join the job, I will give you a job in Hong Kong Island. The house is for you.”

"Follow me and your life will become sweeter and sweeter."

"How about it? Do you want to do it or not?"

After Xu Xi hesitated for a while, she raised her head and asked, "Are you really willing to accept people from Unit 701?"

"Why not?"

Zheng Jirong spread his hands and said: "They are just a bunch of poor people who have gone astray. What I like most is to help some people who have gone astray get back on the right path."

"Axi, don't worry. As soon as they come to Hong Kong, I will notify you as soon as possible. Then you can help me meet them and I will go and talk to them in person."

After Xu Xi heard the promise, she took a deep look into Zheng Jirong's eyes, nodded and said, "When will you join the company?"

"Hahahaha, don't be in a hurry," Zheng Jirong looked at him with a smile and asked, "Would you like to talk to the bookstore bosses and colleagues first? I heard that they seem to take good care of you."

"You're right, I'll go now."

Xu Xi drank the coffee in the cup in one gulp, turned around and walked to the bookstore. Looking at his decisive back, Zheng Jirong took a sip of coffee with satisfaction.

Based on the oppressive feeling he gave him when Xu Xi's identity was first exposed, Zheng Jirong could conclude that this [Black Man]'s kung fu skills were definitely on the same level as him and Linglingqi, and this was just him without a gun. , if you give him a gun, he might be able to transform into the Baba Yaga of the East in an instant.

And Zheng Jirong is even more interested in the 701 unit he once trained. This unit is an out-and-out killing machine. If he can take over this unit, he will not only have an extra group of people under him to work for him. A man who does dirty work and can also protect those around him.

Of course, it's not that simple to conquer them. The first thing to do is to kill the long-haired captain who likes to confuse and deceive people.

While Zheng Jirong was thinking secretly, Meng Luo angrily sat in front of him with her handbag and asked, "Why did you talk for so long and leave me alone in the bookstore."

"It's nothing. I saw that he was quite nice, so I recruited him to be a teacher in my company."

".With your recruitment method, the company will collapse sooner or later."

Seeing the unhappy look on Meng Luo's face, Zheng Jirong put his hand on the back of her hand and comforted her: "Don't get so angry. Let's take a walk. I'm a little tired after reading for a day. Please help me massage my waist when I get home." .”

"Please help me massage my butt first. My butt is so sore after sitting for so long."

Zheng Jirong agreed with a smile and pulled Meng Luo towards the car. But halfway there, Meng Luo suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute, I haven't done anything I came out to do today."

"What's going on?" Zheng Jirong asked curiously as he opened the car door.

Meng Luo rolled her eyes at him and said, "A Miao is getting married the day after tomorrow. Have you forgotten about buying him a wedding gift?"

"Oh, of course I won't forget this. I'll choose it now, but"

Zheng Jirong looked at the excited Meng Luo with a headache and asked, "Don't go to the temple's wedding. It will definitely be a mess by then. A bunch of men are smoking cigars and drinking wine. You don't like the smell of tobacco and alcohol the least." Well, if you want to watch it, I can record it for you and take it home for you to enjoy."

"Haha", Meng Luo looked at Zheng Jirong with a see-through expression, "What? That Cheng Leer will also come? I just want to go meet her for a while and tell her who is the mother of the house!"

"What is she going to do?"

Zheng Jirong immediately shook his head and said, "I won't tell you. My relationship with Leer was fabricated by gossip magazines to attract attention. She has never seen A Miao a few times, so why would she go?"

"That's fine. What do you have to worry about when she's not here? Let's go quickly. After buying the gifts, I have to go to a facial spa."

After Meng Luo got on the bus first, Zheng Jirong felt a headache and touched his chin. It is true that Le'er won't go, but Amei will go when the time comes.

As his personal driver, A Miao basically follows him half the time every day, and he goes wherever he goes.

He, Zheng Jirong, has several women. I guess Ah Miao knows better than he does, and these women all have a very good impression of Ah Miao. After knowing that he was getting married, they not only carefully prepared red envelope gifts, but also promised to go to the wedding. Congratulations to the newlyweds on site.

He used countless excuses to reconcile Cheng Leer and Liang Wanting. As for Dandan, this reconciliation was useless because the wedding banquet was held at the Xinyun Restaurant where she worked.

He doesn’t know what this bastard Ah Miao is thinking. Even if you book the Cointreau Hotel, if the money is not enough, the boss will help you pay for it, but this guy just booked it there. Now more than half a year has passed, Dandan has already She became the proprietress of a restaurant.

According to A Miao's explanation, Sister Dandan had requested this wedding banquet address, and she also gave him free drinks. A Miao knew it was powerful, so of course he would not choose this place, but his mother, Xiao Zhuan, and his father-in-law and mother-in-law felt that This restaurant is very good. With four votes to one, he has no right to decide.

Pooh! A man who is about to get married is still so worthless!

However, Dandan has always been very obedient, and sometimes he doesn't spend much time with her. She doesn't cry and make trouble like Mengluo Cheng Leer. She has always been very considerate. Even if she sees Amei, she won't cause any trouble. thing.

Ke Mengluo was different. Although this woman was quite tender and affectionate most of the time, sometimes she spoke in a weird and irritating way, and would even threaten to spend the night at Tang Zhudi's house to threaten her to spend more time with her.

Alas, when he thought of the scenes that might happen when Amiao got married, Zheng Jirong let out a long sigh and pretended to be sick before the time came.