Golden Gun ate until he was stuffed, burping as he thanked Ling Yi, but his hands were tightly gripping the instant noodle cup as if it were some precious treasure.
Meanwhile, Aimee Chan was holding a bottle of red wine, her face slightly flushed, looking quite fond of it.
"Where are you from, and where are you going?" Ling Yi asked.
Without hesitation, Golden Gun replied, "We're from the Northern District. This time we're going to Hong Kong to arrest..."
"Shut up!" Aimee Chan snapped.
Golden Gun immediately shut up, scratched his head sheepishly, and said, "Sorry, I can't say."
Aimee Chan rolled her eyes. What an idiot.
And you?
"We're heading to the Southern District, and our next stop is Hong Kong. Perhaps we'll meet again there."
"I'll pay you back for the drinks next time we meet!" Aimee Chan's pupils contracted for a moment, but she quickly regained her composure, shook the bottle, and said to Ling Yi.
"Mine isn't cheap," Ling Yi said with a smile.
"Then consider it a gift from you."
Ling Yi shrugged indifferently.
Aimee Chan was wary of Ling Yi and his companion, so she didn't say much. She made an excuse and took Golden Gun back to her seat.
" Ling Yi, what are we going to Hong Kong for?" Ling Ling Chat asked.
" Wo Hu."
"Oh, they don't seem so simple," Ling Ling Chat added.
Ling Yi nodded. He wasn't surprised that Ling Ling Chat could say that; he was simple-minded, but not stupid.
They remained silent for the rest of the journey. Ling Yi and his group got out of the car first, without saying goodbye to Aimee Chan and the others.
The two had trained in the Southern District for three years and were very familiar with the area.
After the two men presented their identification, they were taken to the office of the Southern District Commander, who was also the main villain, the Golden Gunman.
"Oh, isn't this Rose? I didn't expect that after all these years, you still look the same, not changed at all." Ling Ling Chat said to the woman sitting behind the desk in a very familiar manner.
"I'm not Rose, she kicked the bucket last year. I'm her daughter, Dujuan!"
"Really? Hahaha, I didn't expect you to have grown so much. Come here, let Uncle give you a hug." Ling Ling Chat laughed and stretched out his lecherous hand.
"Ugh, the Commander is waiting for you inside. Don't keep him waiting; you know his temper."
"This is a gift from your uncle. Take it back and make soup with it," Ling Ling Chat said, tossing out a piece of pig's heart and a piece of pig's lung.
This was something Ling Ling Chat had prepared yesterday and brought along.
But after a day, and given the already hot weather, it had started to smell bad and emitted an unpleasant odor.
The Dujuan seemed oblivious to the stench, happily hiding away the filthy heart and rotten lungs with a smile.
He casually tossed it into the trash can right in front of Ling Ling Chat.
Ling Yi narrowed his eyes. He would never believe that this scene wasn't intentional on Ling Ling Chat's Ling Yi.
Clearly, Ling Ling Chat was not unaware of the corruption in the Southern District, and in fact, he deeply abhorred it.
" Ling Yi, don't bring your pets inside. You can leave them with me." Dujuan glanced at Ling Yi again, her disdain quite obvious.
"That won't do. This is a gift I brought from my hometown, specially for the Commander."
"I didn't expect you to be so thoughtful."
Ling Yi ignored her, grabbed Ling Ling Chat who was about to crash into the glass door, and waited for the glass door to open automatically before leading him inside.
But before they could enter the commander's office, they were stopped by guards.
The guard ignored Ling Yi and tried to remove Ling Ling Chat's butcher knife, but Ling Ling Chat stopped him.
"As a swordsman, one must always keep one's sword at hand."
The commander interrupted, "Never mind, let them in. Heh, swordsmen!"
The tone of his voice was undisguised Taunt.
" Ling Ling Chat, Ling Yi, I have an important mission for you this time. You are only allowed to succeed; failure is not an option," the commander said solemnly.
"I didn't expect that after so long, the commander would still remember us."
How could we forget you? Even a piece of chewing gum or a piece of toilet paper has its use.
"The commander is absolutely right. Please rest assured, commander, we will complete the mission."
Listening to their conversation, Ling Yi felt a surge of killing intent welling up inside him.
"This is two hundred yuan of my personal donation to you."
"Thank you, Commander!" Ling Ling Chat happily put the money away.
At this moment, the commander looked at Ling Yi, took out ten yuan and handed it to him, saying, " Ling Yi, go and buy me a cup of coffee. I'm sure you still remember my favorite flavor."
"Yes, Commander, mission accomplished."
After a pause, Ling Yi added, "Commander, this is a gift I brought from my hometown for you. It's a small gift but carries great sentiment; please don't find it offensive."
The commander curled his lip, giving the little piglet a disgusted look, but still said, "How could I dislike it? The fact that you have this intention proves that I didn't misjudge you."
Ling Yi placed the piglet directly on the table, then turned and walked out.
A dozen minutes later, Ling Yi returned, placed the coffee on the desk, and pointed to the chewing gum on the coffee cup, saying, "Because the other party couldn't give change, I gave them some chewing gum."
The commander nodded to Ling Yi with satisfaction, then introduced the mission while unwrapping a piece of chewing gum and putting it in his mouth to chew.
What he didn't notice was that a cold smile had appeared on Ling Yi's face.
Mutual Love Chewing Gum: Two pieces are included. If the two people who chew the gum will fall in love with each other and remain devoted until death.
The commander ate one piece, and the other piece had already been fed to the piglet before Ling Yi came to the Southern District.
This little piglet has also been modified; it has become... a pig with unlimited stamina.
As he chewed the gum, the commander's voice became intermittent, and his gaze occasionally drifted towards the piglets on the table.
The more I look at it, the more I like it; the more I look at it, the more... cough cough
"Go to Hong Kong first, set off immediately. Someone there will meet you. Ask Dujuan for details. That's all, go."
"Yes!" Ling Ling Chat saluted earnestly, while Ling Yi made no move and followed Ling Ling Chat out of the office.
"Bang!"
The office door was slammed shut...
After leaving the Southern District, Ling Yi couldn't help but laugh, and the louder he laughed, the more bewildered Ling Ling Chat looked at him.
" Ling Yi, what are you laughing at?"
Ling Yi didn't hide anything and told Ling Ling Chat about the effects of the chewing gum.
Ling Ling Chat was stunned for a moment, then laughed along with Ling Yi.
Hearing Master Sing's unique laughter, Ling Yi couldn't help but be infected, and the two of them laughed even more unrestrainedly.
Ling Yi increasingly felt that Ling Ling Chat might have seen through everything long ago.
Three days later, around 2 p. m., in a park in Hong Kong.
Li Heung-kam looked at the stray dog frolicking at her feet with a smile, but her eyes were full of confusion.
This was already her umpteenth mission.
She received training from the commander at the age of twelve, began missions at sixteen, and now at twenty-two, she has accumulated countless innocent lives on her hands.
She knew who the commander was, but she was used to obeying him.
Over the years, her life has consisted of nothing but tasks.
The mission targets two people: Ling Ling Chat and Ling Yi, two generally considered useless by the Special Agents. In her opinion, this mission should be easy.
The Rose she was holding, which she used as a secret signal, was suddenly snatched away by a dog. Just as she was about to chase after the Rose to get it back, two young men in suits and top hats happened to appear.
One of the young men happened to be holding a Rose.
Li Heung-kam knew that this was her mission objective.
Just as she was about to explain, an unbelievable scene unfolded...
Even Ling Yi was speechless watching Ling Ling Chat earnestly exchanging secret codes with Gouzi.
"Your name is Li Heung-kam?" Ling Yi asked as he walked over.
"Yes, my name is Li Heung-kam."
"I am Ling Yi, and he, cough cough... is Ling Ling Chat!"
I know you.
"I hope we can have a pleasant collaboration," Ling Yi said with a smile.
Li Heung-kam is the kind of woman whose beauty grows on you, especially her eyes, which seem to speak volumes and are incredibly beautiful.
"Of course... it will be very enjoyable!" Li Heung-kam emphasized the word "enjoyable".
The two exchanged a knowing smile, each harboring their own secrets.
"Your name is Li Heung-kam? Then Li Xianglan..." Ling Ling Chat suddenly spoke up at this moment.
"Shut up!" Ling Yi interrupted Ling Ling Chat directly.
Ling Yi's sudden rebuke startled both Ling Ling Chat and Li Heung-kam.
" Ah Chat, remember, not all jokes are okay to make."
Li Heung-kam remained silent, but her feelings were extremely complex. The name Li Xianglan was the deepest scar in her heart.
However, whether Li Xianglan was actually Li Heung-kam's mother is not clearly stated in the film. It appears twice: once in the words of the Golden Gunman and once in the words of Li Heung-kam herself.
However, it is conceivable that the Golden Gunman's words are questionable and difficult to verify. Ling Yi is more inclined to believe that this was just nonsense the Golden Gunman used to brainwash Li Heung-kam.
Li Xianglan was indeed a "traitor," but only by the Sakura-chan Country. Otherwise, why would God of Songs Zhang Li Xianglan sing a song in her memory?
"Oh, I see." Ling Ling Chat chuckled, not caring, or perhaps he didn't understand; he simply liked the song.
"I've uncovered some clues and identified a suspect. I'm going to a party tomorrow night," Li Heung-kam said, taking a deep breath.
"Follow me!"
Li Heung-kam led the two men to her residence.
This is a temporary rental apartment. The room is very simply furnished; besides two sofas and a coffee table, there is almost no other furniture.
Ling Yi glanced around, his gaze lingering on one painting for a few more seconds.
"Rest here tonight. If all goes well, the mission will end tomorrow, and then we'll all go our separate ways," Li Heung-kam said expressionlessly.
"Understood!" Ling Yi nodded.
"What are we having for dinner?" Ling Ling Chat asked.
Ling Yi pulled out a bucket of instant noodles from the Modification Space and gave it to him. This scene stunned Li Heung-kam, but she didn't think much of it and just assumed it was some kind of magic trick.
"Another instant noodle dish, Ling Yi? Can't you get something else?"
"No, this is all we have for now!" Ling Yi rolled her eyes.
"I'm sorry, I don't have anything here. I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow."
At this moment, Li Heung-kam's tone changed, and a dangerous glint appeared in her eyes as she looked at the two of them.
"I'm curious, what kind of weapons do such excellent agents like you usually use...?"