Hong Kong Zong starts from the heroic character

Chapter 109
"Brother Ze!"

Wang Bo sat down on the ground, staring at Zhong Wenze helplessly.

Zhong Wenze ignored him.

Wang Bo's eyes fell on Zhou Kehua, his eyes were full of pleading.

"Brother Ze."

Zhou Kehua thought for a while, stepped forward, and organized his words: "Brother Ze, I think Bo Tsai really knows that he was wrong this time, and his attitude is quite good."

"Let's fight and fight, and educate those who should be educated. Why don't we give him another chance? After all, his performance on the pier today is really good."

He looked at Zhong Wenze cautiously, saw that he didn't respond, and added: "My performance has always been good, right? Just treat it as a face for me, the big deal, I will take him with me in the future."

"Is it?"

Zhong Wenze frowned, and looked at Zhou Kehua: "I said before, hesitation will lead to defeat. Wang Bo's temperament is really not suitable. I think social places are quite suitable for a person like him who has both ways."

Paused.

He continued: "However, since Hua Tsai has spoken, I don't want to refute your face, so I'm giving him another chance."

"Brother Xie Ze!"

Zhou Kehua grinned and waved to Wang Bo: "Thank you brother Ze soon."

"slow!"

Zhong Wenze directly reached out to stop it: "Although I will give you a chance, you still need to prove yourself."

"I"

Wang Bo gritted his teeth, and his eyes fell on the folding table. The red and white brains in the lunch box, he took a deep breath, stood up and grabbed the lunch box, and was about to fall down.

"Snapped!"

Zhong Wenze reached out and patted his palm.

Wang Bo turned his head in doubt.

Zhong Wenze bent down and took out a Wesson 10 from the canvas bag, took out three bullets and stuffed them into the wheel cylinder one by one, with a light flick of the palm of his hand.

The bullet nest spun quickly, and then it was closed by Zhong Wenze with a "click".

He put the gun on the table and raised his head slightly: "I loaded three of the six bullets, leaving you with a half chance, now you take it and shoot yourself in the head."

"One shot, if it is empty, then you stay, if it hits, then I will pack up your body and compensate you a sum of money."

"Or, you get out of here now!"

"Two options, you choose."

Done.

Zhong Wenze stopped looking at him and smoked a cigarette silently.

"Brother Ze..."

Zhou Kehua looked at the revolver on the table, and then at Zhong Wenze: "Ours"

"Andy Lau!"

Zhong Wenze's voice was a little heavier: "He is a hesitant person. I have given him one chance, but he couldn't grasp it. Now I give him a second chance, which is naturally more difficult than the first one! "

"Do you think that in this world, opportunities come every day and can appear anytime and anywhere? If he can't grasp it, it means his character is not good enough."

Facing Zhong Wenze's every point, Zhou Kehua opened his mouth, but said nothing.

"I don't know if you can understand this truth."

Zhong Wenze looked at Wang Bo, who was sweating on his forehead, and already had the answer in his heart: "Hurry up and choose, I still have things to deal with."

Wang Bo stared intently at the revolver on the table, pinched his index finger with his thumb, his nails sank deep into his skin, and his knuckles turned white.

on the forehead.

A thin layer of sweat came out.

"Okay, I choose!"

Wang Bo gritted his teeth and grabbed the gun directly.

but.

His hand holding the gun was visibly trembling and could not stop shaking. The gun body was lifted three centimeters away from the table and could no longer be lifted.

Five seconds later.

Wang Bo lowered his head weakly, put the revolver on the table, left here in a daze, and walked outside.

"Give him the money."

Zhong Wenze pursed his lips.

Zhou Kehua picked up the banknotes on the ground, chased after him and stuffed them into his clothes, patted him on the shoulder vigorously, sighed and did not speak.

Zhong Wenze withdrew his gaze, threw a Marlboro to Zhou Kehua: "Have a cigarette, after a while, lock up this pony and take care of it, I'm still useful."

"Ah."

Zhou Kehua nodded, lowered his head and frowned, smoking a cigarette, looking at Zhong Wenze with a bitter expression, hesitating to speak.

In the end, he couldn't help but said: "Brother Ze, are you embarrassing him too much by doing this? After all, it's a gamble. The mistakes he made don't reach this point, do they?"

"Ha ha."

Zhong Wenze exhaled smoke, smiled and shook his head: "Do you think I'm cruel to him?"

"Yes."

Zhou Kehua said frankly, "It's too strict."

"No, it's not strict at all, because I treat you as my own."

Zhong Wenze looked at him seriously: "Because my initial idea was to train the two of you as my right-hand man. He is in charge of dealing with the outside world, and you are in charge of managing people, but his character is too bad."

"But, because of this matter, let him gamble his life?!"

Zhou Kehua became a little stubborn: "Anyway, he can be regarded as our brother who went through life and death."

"Is it?"

Zhong Wenze smiled and spread out his palms.

palm.

It was three yellow bullets.

"what?!"

Zhou Kehua looked at the bullet in Zhong Wenze's palm, his eyes widened: "This is impossible, absolutely impossible!"

He watched Zhong Wenze stuff the bullet in with his own eyes, how could the bullet appear in his hand again, how could it be at such a fast speed?

It seems to be to verify his own ideas.

He couldn't wait to grab the Wesson 10 on the table and pop out the magazine inside.

inside.

Empty.

"This"

Zhou Kehua stared blankly at the clip, and then at the bullet in Zhong Wenze's palm.

"It's like some short-answer magic tricks. As long as you avoid his sight and move fast enough, it's actually easy to replace."

Zhong Wenze sighed, and shook his head: "What I need is his ruthlessness, but he doesn't have it, and he doesn't dare."

"If I'm not prepared with both hands, if he really takes a gamble with a gun, won't he lose another person if he loses the bet?"

"Besides, what if he suddenly turned his gun on me and fired continuously? Wouldn't it be me who died?"

He propped his elbows on the table, reached out and nodded his head: "At any time, the idea must be in place, and nothing will go wrong. He still can't make up his mind in the end, which shows that his xinxing is not in place. At the critical moment, he will want you and me." Fate."

"I, this is also saving him, do you understand?!"

"I understand!"

The admiration in Zhou Kehua's eyes became stronger again.

The gate of the courtyard.

Wang Bo, who was sitting in a corner smoking in a daze, heard the conversation between the two people in the yard, his eyes suddenly changed, he punched the wall with regret, and ran out like crazy.

"Hopefully he can figure it out on his own."

Zhou Kehua caught the voices outside and shook his head: "Then how should we deal with the current situation? The matter of fire shit..."

"Very easy to handle."

Zhong Wenze sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, not panicking at all: "Huoshi engages in internal strife and betrays his own people. The evidence is convincing enough to warrant death. The bosses above are very taboo about such things."

"Besides, when we and MD help these people, there will be a battle soon, and we will have to live again soon."

(End of this chapter)