"Mr. Liao, the union leaders who took the workers to the Labour Department to make trouble this morning, seven of them are union leaders. Now they are all drinking and celebrating in this unfinished building." One of Liao Jingxuan's men walked to Liao Jingxuan's car. Before, he opened the car door and waited for Liao Jingxuan to get off the car. He pointed to a building not far away and said, "We stared at them for more than an hour. No one else came in and out. There were only 13 people, except for the seven bosses. , And there are a few other workers who are supposed to be ordinary workers. They bought lomei and baijiu. Standing outside, they could hear them punching inside. However, there is another construction site next to them, and hundreds of overtime workers are starting work. If There is too much movement and it is easy to attract other workers."

Liao Jingxuan raised his white-gloved hand and buckled the top button of the tunic suit: "Going to send money to these people is not trying to do things with them. How can there be any big changes? Check the places of these people, their relatives, and so on. understand?"

"It's all clear. If Mr. Liao nods, he can visit the door one after the other tonight." The subordinate said.

Liao Jingxuan nodded: "That's fine, take me in. It's getting late. I haven't eaten yet, so I happened to have some food with these people, and take down the Xifu Fengxiang wine that Mr. Lin sent in my car."

The three subordinates accompanied Liao Jingxuan to the construction site of this building in Yau Ma Tei, Kowloon. The sky was gradually darkening. Stepping on the bumpy dirt road, I could already hear the laughter and talk inside the building before entering the building. .

A dozen people who took people to the Labour Department to gather for demonstrations this morning lighted two oil lamps on the first floor of the building and used a wooden board to padded a few bricks to serve as a dining table. At this time, they were all surrounded by the wooden boards. There are more than a dozen blue-marked acanthopanax skins in porcelain bottles, various kinds of lo-mei, and even a small roast suckling pig is placed among them.

Ordinary workers, wherever they have the money to drink this kind of porcelain acanthopanax, they use some loose wine. Just looking at the already somewhat messy and rich dishes at this table, you can see that these dozen people are suddenly rich and use these oils and waters to sacrifice. Temple of the Five Internal Organs.

Before Liao Jingxuan stepped into the building, he deliberately stepped on a wooden slat with his left shoe on the side, and the wooden slat was broken by one foot, making a crisp sound.

"Side!" Some of the people inside who were drinking heard the movement and turned to Liao Jingxuan's direction. The other dozens of people also put down their glasses and chopsticks one after another, looking at the voice, some of them responded quickly, even more so. He picked up tools such as shovel and hammer at hand.

"Everyone, I passed by here and heard the aroma of meat and wine inside. I couldn't help but want to come and taste a few pieces, but I didn't come empty-handed. I have Tanxifu Fengxiang wine here, and Shaanxi Fengxiang Liulinsu home wine in the 22nd of the Republic of China. It has been brewed in the workshop for almost 20 years." Liao Jingxuan walked slowly under the light without rushing, raised a small jar of white wine in his hand, and said with a gentle smile.

The dozen or so people looked at each other. The three or four headed frowned and looked at Liao Jingxuan and the three behind him. Seeing the appearance and style of the four, they were obviously not the same as the coolie workers who worked hard at the construction site all day long.

"This sir, we are workers here. Taking advantage of not starting work tonight, we pooled money to buy some meat and wine to sacrifice the gluttons in the belly. I wonder if you are?" Xixi's towel wiped the oil stains on his hands, stood up from the wooden board and asked Liao Jingxuan.

Liao Jingxuan motioned for his men to stop, and he walked to the wooden board, holding the wine jar in his left hand, and taking out a small dagger from his pocket with his right hand. The cold light flashed, and he snapped off the mud seal of the wine jar.

He slowly put the opened wine jar on the wooden board, and made a request to everyone: "My name is Liao Jingxuan, come and invite everyone to have a drink."

Everyone was even more afraid of answering what he was doing, and they all looked at Liao Jingxuan with some caution.

Liao Jingxuan slowly put the dagger back in his pocket, and said in his mouth: "Tong Jinchuan, vice chairman of the labor union, Qi Tongwei, the treasurer of the labor union, Kong Yuanchuan, the deputy secretary general of the labor union, Di Tong, the communication committee member of the labor union, Xie Agui, the workers' representative, Ruthqiu, the workers Representative, Gui Dajiang, worker representative."

The faces of the few people who were named by him changed. The middle-aged man who stood up first said to Liao Jingxuan, "Sir, what is the matter with you?"

"Your name is Tong Jinchuan?" Liao Jingxuan picked up an empty bowl from the table, poured the already slightly viscous liquor into it slowly, then raised the bowl and asked the middle-aged man.

"it's me."

Liao Jingxuan closed his eyes and took a sip of wine intoxicated. Then he waved his hand to the hand behind him. One of his men came up, stuffed a roll of banknotes into Tong Jinchuan's hands, and then backed away.

Tong Jinchuan looked down at the roll of banknotes in his hand, and then at Liao Jingxuan, who was reminiscing about the fragrance of wine. Just about to talk, he seemed to feel that the middle of the roll of banknotes was slightly hard. Unfolding the banknotes, a yellow bullet was lying on Queen Victoria. On the avatar.

"Before, someone asked you to go to the Labour Department to gather crowds to strike. The money is hard work. Today you have worked hard, but starting tomorrow, don’t go anymore. It will shoot out from the gun, and it will shoot at your family members so that you can go down and reunite." Liao Jingxuan was holding the wine bowl, seemingly satisfied with the feeling that the entire first-level construction site was completely quiet after his words.

"Seven union cadres, everyone has a share. After eating this meal, take the money and go away quietly."

As he said this, the three men behind him came over, threw seven or eight rolls of banknotes and six bullets on the wooden board, and threw them beside the shiny roast suckling pig.

Liao Jingxuan sat on an empty seat in front of the wooden plank, took off his gloves, and slid into the entrance of Luohandou that had been soaked in salt water. The consciousness of shooting people."

"Yes... It's the Lin family... Are you from the Lin family?" Tong Jinchuan asked with a gloomy expression, holding the banknote in his hand.

Liao Jingxuan held up the wine bowl with three fingers: "I'm a passerby who happened to pass by and came in to mix some food and drink."

"Slap!" A worker next to Liao Jingxuan slapped his thigh forcefully, and said to Tong Jinchuan, "I said I shouldn't listen to that person, and I was right with the Lin family!"

As he spoke, his oil-stained hands had already grabbed the banknotes on the table: "Since the Lin family has sent the money, of course it is what Mr. Liao said, I will not do it in the future. I will take the money and go back to do some small business. Ghosts are willing to eat ashes on the construction site all day."

"This friend is very courageous." Liao Jingxuan smiled, and turned his face to look at the other party: "What's your name?"

"Yao Chunxiao, everyone called me bad life Axiao." The man who grabbed the money was quite old, with his chest bare, wearing a pair of dirty trousers, and his jacket wrapped around his waist. At this time, he heard Liao Jingxuan ask himself, holding his hand. Said while grabbing money.

There are both banknotes and bullets on the table, but the banknotes are obviously not enough for everyone present. The first one has the banknotes. If you do it slowly, there will be no money to take it. So when Yao Chunxiao did it, everyone else reached out to the table. Go up and grab it.

"Er Peach Kill..." Standing Tong Jinchuan frowned suddenly, thinking of a word, before he finished speaking!

"Boom!"

The gunfire suddenly sounded!

The bodies of the three people brought by Liao Jingxuan shook sharply, and then fell backward!

At the first shot, Liao Jingxuan fell backwards, a disregard of the image, and fell back on the ground, trying to get behind a brick stack. At the same time, while turning backwards, his right hand was already touching his waist, and so on. When he finished flipping the action and touched the gun with his hand, his temple had already been held up by the muzzle of his gun.

Liao Jingxuan wisely threw the gun in his hand to the ground, and slowly raised his hands.

Yao Chunxiao vomited a fine bone in his mouth: "The Lin family is so poor, so they spend such a small amount of money to send the union, when you are beggars?"

"Hey." Tong Jinchuan also laughed at this time, and threw the banknotes back on the wooden board: "Ten thousand yuan, Brother Xiao gave us fifty thousand yuan in cash each."

"Who are you?" Liao Jingxuan asked with both hands over his shoulders, standing motionless.

Yao Chunxiao said, "Wait specially..."

"Pop!" Liao Jingxuan shot Yao Chunxiao's gun with his left hand, and a small dagger had slipped out of the cuff of his right hand, piercing Yao Chunxiao's chest viciously! Then grab the gun, kick people, turn around, and jump!

All actions are done in one go, clean and neat!

In the blink of an eye, ran towards the darkness behind the bricks!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The four guns sounded almost at the same time. If you don't listen carefully, you can only hear two gunshots!

Liao Jingxuan's legs, hands and limbs were shot instantly!

Yao Chunxiao got up from the ground, did not touch the dagger still stuck in his chest, but spit out the dust in his mouth, and said in frustration: "Brother Xiao, I reported your name, but the other party dared to insert it. I, this guy, sunk Lin Xiaokang into the sea with Lin Xiaohe that night, and A Si and I saw it with our own eyes."

Liao Jingxuan was shot and fell to the ground not far from the brick stack. Following these words, Yao Chunxiao suddenly collapsed. Yao Chunxiao, half of his face resembling a skeleton, walked out of it, ignoring Ashun's ridicule, but went to throw away his pistol and fell. Liao Jingxuan, who fell to the ground three steps away, did not go close to check the life and death of the other party. Instead, he shot Liao Jingxuan's legs twice in a row. Liao Jingxuan couldn't help but screamed before he said: "Ah. Six, your marksmanship has improved, and the shot in your left leg just smashed this guy's kneecap."

Huang Liuyu got up from another brick stack and walked over. Without a word, he first removed Liao Jingxuan's chin, and then carefully checked the daggers, pistols and other weapons hidden on his body, and finally determined that the bandaging would not kill him in time. Then he said to Yao Chunxiao: "Uncle Xiao, you and Yan Xiong’s people are finishing up. I'll go back first. Damn, I think how good the people working for Lin Xiaohe are. This kind of stuff has nine lives on the streets of Macau. NS."

"Let's go, let's go." Yao Chunxiao was talking, and Ashun, who had already got up with the knife, turned around with a pistol, and pulled the trigger at the few union members in front of the wine table.

Yan Xiong held the pistol at this time and walked down the stairs from the second floor, his face full of righteousness.

A series of gunshots sounded when Huang Liu turned and walked out. After the gunshots fell silent, Yao Chunxiao threw the pistol next to a corpse brought by Liao Jingxuan, and said to Yan Xiong: "The Lin family is really inhumane, the union helps When the workers collect debts, they find someone to shoot the union members. Fortunately, we two poor ghost workers are dead. We survived and we can prove the murderer."

Outside, the police sirens had already been made, and dozens of military uniforms and plainclothes arranged by Yan Xiong had already rushed towards this place.