The rise of the reborn hero

Decent, even though that word can kill. But it will be really scary when one day in this world where materialism and profit come first, many people don’t even need dignity but only wealth.

Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there will naturally be people of various kinds.

The strong always suppress the weak, and the weak are accustomed to obey the strong. This is human nature and reality.

For example, today's Ma Xidong is an absolute strong man.

Who in the Busan police system has been aware of the power and ferocity of the Kinmen Group in recent years? This is the first time that someone has openly given the Kinmen Group a blow.

From this point of view, no matter whether Ma Xidong can withstand Kinmen's revenge in the future, it is undeniable that he is definitely the most dazzling presence today.

So from the moment he walked into the police station, no matter how dissatisfied the colleagues who had been watching him indifferently were, everyone bowed down the first time they saw him.

This made Ma Xidong feel like he was back in Gwangju's past for a moment.

Not only that, when he walked into his somewhat messy office, he was surprised to find that it had completely changed its appearance.

All the documents were neatly sorted by several female detectives, and there was a cup of steaming coffee on the table.

"A tribute to the true spirit of hunting."

Jin Yanxi.

Next to the coffee is the signature of the most recognized policewoman in the entire Busan police system.

This made Ma Xidong open his mouth.

He knew very well that if he could withstand the storm of the Kinmen Group, then he It can be considered that he has successfully established a mountaintop in the entire Busan police system.

This can also be regarded as the completion of his first plan after coming to Busan.

"Knock knock."

Ten minutes later, Ma Xidong's work was interrupted by a knock on the office door.

"Come in."

Ma Xidong spoke casually.

He didn't immediately look up to see who the other party was. He just waved his hand,"These documents are really a headache. No matter what you ask me for, you have to wait for another five minutes."

"How does it feel to step on top of me? (aibb) I heard that you came to work at the police station with great dignity today. Even the doorman salutes you."

A hoarse but somewhat familiar voice sounded in Ma Xidong's ears.

The man suddenly raised his head.

Sure enough.

When he left the ZT nightclub yesterday, Li Jiu'an, who had a cold face and was wearing a black suit, stood in front of him with a straight waist.

"Why are you the bastard?

Ma Xidong grinned,"I thought you would find someone to shoot me with a black gun, but I didn't expect that it was you, a coward, who came to my door in person." Say it. The man crossed his legs, threw a cigarette into his mouth, and said with a proud expression,"How much money do you plan to pay to bribe me?""

"I'm here to take back the dignity I've lost."

Li Jiuan's eyes were a little strange. He carefully arranged his suit, which was already stiff enough, and said,"We will not bribe you. Because the bribery means that the Kinmen Group has lost its former ferocity. Likewise, we won’t shoot you in the dark. Because we will only get it back in the same way if we lose face in public."

"How to get back your dignity?"

Ma Xidong had a mocking look on his face.

It seemed that Ma Xidong was still relaxed enough with his legs crossed, but in fact the muscles in his back were tense, and his left hand was supporting the corner of the desk. This was to ensure that he would be the first to shoot when the opponent fired. A ready movement that can roll and leap.

This man who earned the title of God in Gwangju has an alertness that is completely inconsistent with his rugged appearance.

"I want to use my life to tell everyone a truth, guess what?"

Li Jiuan's expression was so calm as he spoke that Ma Xidong was even a little scared.

"When I was seventeen, I ran away to work because I couldn't stand being a smelly fisherman who could only sell fish for the rest of my life. I have cut people down and been cut down by others."

Li Jiuan summarized his life,"I'm pretty lucky. Follow the right person and get ahead. I'm more successful than those people at the same time"

"Having hands stained with blood and relying on shady wealth to look like the best is success? Ma

Xidong sneered and said,"You are just a bastard, a bad person in the eyes of your children.""

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Li Jiuan retorted,"Does it count to be a fisherman who has been working hard all his life to kill fish and set up stalls, but can't afford any house in Seoul with all his savings? success?"

"Or is it a good person to be a puppet who is completely deceived and manipulated by the big shots with high-sounding reasons, a fool who works hard and is injured and can't even afford a Michelin Western meal in his life, but is willing to devote his life to labor?"

"I'm not a good person.

A hint of madness appeared on Li Jiuan's face,"And I'm sure you are not a good person either. If you are really righteous enough, then you have no chance of coming to Busan from Gwangju."

Ma Xidong didn't speak.

"You will be miserable, I am waiting for you."

Li Jiuan made a move that Ma Xidong never expected.

When Ma Xidong didn't react, he wiped his neck with his right hand.

Dark red blood seeped out from the crack in his throat, but it was In just a few seconds, the blood was already gushing out.

The splattering blood spurted so fast that Ma Xidong had no time to react. This made the man's white shirt immediately turn red, making him look like he was in hell. Like a butcher.

Only then did Ma Xidong see the short knife hidden in Li Jiuyuan's hand!

Li Jiuan's eyes lost their vitality, and his whole body hit Ma Xidong's desk heavily and then fell to the ground.

Years of experience as a police officer did not make Ma Xidong appear panicked.

He just watched coldly as the wound on Li Jiuan's neck gradually straightened and the blood gushed out and slowly turned into a spring like a mountainous area.

The blood slowly flowed soaked into the floor, the smell of rust permeated this small space

"I'm in trouble. Ma Xidong , who did not destroy the scene, quickly dialed a phone number. His expression was cold and scary,"The Kinmen Group is much crazier than the information you gave me!"".