Hong Kong Zong starts from the heroic character

Chapter 13
"If a person has been a thief, he will be a thief all his life!"

Song Zijie was extremely persistent, and the paranoia in his heart was unwilling to change: "You all better be honest!"

Done.

He pointed at Zhong Wenze emphatically, and after some intimidation, he went in.

"I'm sorry, Ze, are you okay?"

Song Zihao reached out and stroked Zhong Wenze's shirt: "My brother has this personality, so don't be as knowledgeable as him."

"I don't care."

Zhong Wenze spread his hands: "However, he is impatient, you still have to remind him more, he is too eager for quick success, and Tan Cheng can easily take advantage of him if he is not good. Now Tan Cheng has been staring at us."

He took out a cigarette and lit it for Song Zihao: "The reason why those people wanted to kill me last night was probably for you. I was close to you. He wanted to kill me to deter you and force you to kill me." Work with him."

"I failed to assassinate me this time. Next time, he may target your brother."

"Well, I'll remind him."

Song Zihao nodded, and didn't say anything dead: "I'll think it over again, but then again, your kid's skills are good."

"Hey, I have been growing up in Shaolin Temple since I was a child, and I have learned more or less three punches and two kicks." Zhong Wenze directly brought out the rich Shaolin Temple as an excuse for himself: "Thank you Brother Hao today, why don't you go first, I'll say a few words to my friend."

"Then you are busy."

Song Zihao patted Zhong Wenze on the shoulder, nodded at Wang Bo, and left with his lawyer.

upstairs.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office.

Mo Sir folded his arms and witnessed the whole process: "This Zhong Wenze has something, if I didn't personally arrange it, I would have thought he and Song Zihao were in the same group."

Mo Sir nodded in satisfaction, turned back to the desk, took out Zhong Wenze's file and looked at it again, and then stamped the hard seal.

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10 minute later.

The entrance of Datong Ice Room.

One tall, one short, one fat and one thin, two people sat on the steps.

"Boy."

Zhong Wenze bit the straw in his mouth, took a sip of the frozen mandarin duck, and tilted his head to look at Wang Bo, who was half a head shorter than himself: "What did you do?"

"what?"

Wang Bo was stunned for a moment, his eyes wandering: "What happened? It's just like what we said just now."

"You still pretend to be me."

Zhong Wenze pointed it out, and caught the expression on Wang Bo's face and knew that he was lying: "I said that to the note just now, do you really think I think so?"

"Aze, you think too much, really."

Wang Bo sipped the milk tea in his hand, turned his head, all the fat on his face was squeezed together and smiled: "It's nothing, really, it's just a coincidence. When the police arrested people, I was scared to death when I saw it. Run, who knew they would catch you."

"Push the street, you!"

Zhong Wenze stretched out his hand angrily and patted the top of his head: "What's the relationship between us? We grew up together. I don't know what you look like. This expression must be lying!"

talking and talking.

His expression also became serious: "I don't care what it is, but I want to tell you, don't be a thief, otherwise no one will collect your body when you die on the road someday."

"The Chaozhou gangsters you talked about, D-trafficking and other behaviors, no matter which one is life-saving to make money, and they will die soon. I told you last time, don't look at them one by one. The scenery is not good, and it is also very miserable when it falls.”

Wang Bo nodded: "Oh, Ze, don't worry, I know."

"You know it's fine."

Zhong Wenze didn't want to talk too much nonsense, so he added after thinking about it: "The most important thing is, I don't think your personality is suitable."

Yes.

Wang Bo belongs to the kind of kind-hearted person who is very smooth in doing things and even a bit of a thief. In modern terms, he is like licking a dog. He is also very timid and afraid of getting into trouble. That kind of fear of others.

"Well, I know in my heart, it's fine if you cover me."

Wang Bo nodded vigorously, a flash of hesitation flashed in his eyes, but he quickly hid it: "By the way, didn't you say you were a policeman? Why did you hang out with Brother Hao again?"

Song Zihao had been in the newspapers when he was arrested, and he had seen it in the newspapers. After seeing the real person just now, he didn't even dare to speak to him.

"They have now corrected themselves."

Zhong Wenze organized the language briefly, and then explained: "As for Song Zijie, because it was originally a case he had been investigating, but now the boss has assigned the case to me, of course he is upset. I don't like it. I fight."

"There is also 5703, he is with Song Zijie, he is Song Zijie's friend, you are my friend, that's why he has been against me just now."

"Then it's up to him."

Wang Bo stretched out his hand and clenched his fist: "It's a good thing that leaders appreciate it, don't save face for them, just climb up along the way."

"Bo Tsai, you don't have to worry about me, you just don't make trouble for me."

Zhong Wenze didn't want to get involved too much on this topic, so he skipped it directly: "I'm telling you very seriously, don't be a thief, or I will break your leg."

Zhong Wenze still cares about Wang Bo very much.

After all, he is also one of the few friends of this body in the previous life. The most important thing is that he is really a very nice person. The two of them have played together since they were young. Granny.

"Don't worry, Ze."

Wang Bo patted his chest and promised: "I definitely won't."

"Ah."

Zhong Wenze nodded in satisfaction, took out his wallet from his trouser pocket, took out a stack of banknotes, counted them, and finally left a small five hundred for himself, and stuffed the rest into his hands: "Yes, You take this money, go home and buy some delicious food for grandma, she is not in good health and is getting old, so she needs to supplement her nutrition."

"That won't work."

Wang Bo shook his head and refused, very resolutely: "I'm afraid there may be as little as 3000 yuan here, how can I take so much money from you."

"Grass, didn't I tell you a long time ago that I will protect you from now on!"

Zhong Wenze pretended to be angry: "You forgot, what is my status now? The salary is still very good."

"Besides, I didn't give you the money. I bought delicious food for grandma."

Zhong Wenze patted him on the head, and said again: "Just go to work and take care of her old man. Don't be with me all day long."

"Yes, Sir."

Wang Bo made a gesture to salute Zhong Wenze.

"Stinky boy!"

Zhong Wenze kicked him with a smile: "I was at the United Taxi Company recently, I will give you a phone number, you can call me if you need anything."

(End of this chapter)