Hong Kong Zong starts from the heroic character

Chapter 263 You Have an Aura That Makes People Sin
outside the house.

Zhong Wenze took out a soft box of Marlboro, took out one and put it in his mouth.

"呲"

Zhou Kehua rubbed the lighter, leaned in front of Zhong Wenze to help him light it, and then lit one himself, and took a deep breath.

He looked back into the house.

"Look at what?"

Zhong Wenze noticed Zhou Kehua's actions and broke him back: "This is their own family business, we don't need to get involved."

"Brother Ze, I'm a little curious."

Zhou Kehua lowered his voice and asked the question in a low voice in line with the style of asking if he didn't understand: "Or, I don't understand it a bit."

"Oh? You don't understand. Is there anything you don't understand?"

Zhong Wenze flicked the cigarette ash with a smile, and became interested: "Tell me, I have time now, and I can preach for you."

"Look, it's the tense situation just now, as long as we don't shoot, Brother Scumbag and the three of them will die!"

Zhou Kehua exhaled smoke, and quickly expressed his doubts: "We can definitely wait for Brother Scum and the three of them to die, and then shoot and kill these four people."

"At that time, let's ask Brother Shan in person about the location of the workshop. Isn't that the same?"

"Why do we keep the three scumbags for them to ask? It's not superfluous. Does it add a little more risk to us in the future?!"

According to Zhou Kehua's own ideas.

Anyway, they are the leaders at the scene, so why keep the scumbag?
"Yes, I thought so too."

Xiao Liu nodded seriously.

He maintained the same point of view as Zhou Kehua, thinking that it was not the most appropriate for Zhong Wenze to do so.

It's completely possible to kill them all, and then control the overall situation by yourself. Wouldn't it be more perfect to do so?

"Look, your layout is small again."

With a cigarette in his mouth, Zhong Wenze squinted at the dark night in the distance, and showed a disapproving smile: "Brother scum, there is still use for keeping this person."

Xiao Liuyan spoke quickly, and blurted out: "What's the use of the three brothers, Brother Scumbag?"

"Forehead"

Zhou Kehua didn't speak this time, with a pensive expression, after thinking for a while, he looked at Zhong Wenze suddenly: "Brother Ze, you mean."

"Yes."

Zhong Wenze nodded, his eyes were sharp: "I said, I have always been the only one who provokes others, and no one else provokes me."

"The market in Saigon was created by you following me with your life, but those big bosses in Henglian took back control just like that. I don't care, but it's too unfair to you."

"Since my little brother is not happy, then I, a big boss, have no reason to just let it go like this. The things my little brother earns with his life must be decided by us. Everyone's life is not so cheap."

After he finished speaking, the scene suddenly fell silent.

"tsk"

Zhou Kehua stared at Zhong Wenze in awe.

Although they didn't say anything about the resignation of Zhong Wenze, the boss of Henglian, they were somewhat upset in their hearts.

After all, these were all shot down by myself, and they were taken back before they were warmed up.

They are very upset.

But Zhong Wenze handed it over, so they can't say anything more.

This is the basic awareness of being a younger brother.

They will do what the boss says, and they must maintain the highest level of support for Zhong Wenze.

"Ha ha."

Xiao Liu bared his teeth and laughed: "Let me just say, we are so aggrieved by Henglian's incident, Brother Ze won't just let it go."

"I do things on purpose."

Zhong Wenze looked at Zhou Kehua and his party with an extremely serious tone: "Since you believe in me, then I will not let you down."

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inside the house.

Brother Zha put his arm around Brother Shan's shoulders, and looked at him with a smile: "Do you have any last words?"

"Ajah!"

Brother Shan was sweating on his forehead, and he was no longer as calm as before. Looking at Brother Zha's smile, he gritted his teeth and said, "Have you forgotten how Zhong Wenze played you around?"

"Why did he help you? Don't you know what his ultimate goal is!"

Brother Shan's tone gradually became agitated, and he lowered his voice and roared hoarsely: "Zhong Wenze is a wolf, and your cooperation with him is no different from dancing with wolves, he will eat you up to nothing of."

"Ouch?"

Brother Zha raised his eyebrows slightly, and snorted coldly: "Speaking of which, should I still thank you? Thank you for reminding me?"

"But, old man, who do you look down on?"

Brother Zha let go of Brother Shan, took out a cigarette and lit it for himself: "What do you mean, I'm just a fool? Being played around by Zhong Wenze?"

"Don't worry about what I mean, but every word I say, even if it's not for me, it's for the good of the foundation I've built over the years."

Brother Shan was panting heavily, his dark yellow eyes were dull: "Really, believe me, I will let you three brothers rest for a while, and that is for the good of the company!"

"Uncle Shan!"

Brother Zha nodded in response: "I think it's because you raised our three brothers, so maybe I don't have to kill you."

As soon as Brother Shan heard that there was a possibility of surviving, he immediately asked, "Conditions?"

"Let's not talk about this first, come, let's have a late-night snack."

Brother Zha pulled over the roasted goose noodles that were open on the table, and pushed them in front of Brother Shan: "Roasted goose noodles, it's delicious, look at me, I've eaten all of them just now."

Done.

He turned his head, stretched out his hand and pulled Alan off the side, and sat down beside him: "Alan, you eat together too, this is yours."

On the table.

Two bowls of roasted goose noodles that had run out of heat were placed on top, which seemed a bit abrupt.

Alan's face was pale, and he subconsciously looked at Brother Shan who was sitting on the left.

Brother Shan looked at him, stretched out his hand and pulled the roast goose noodles in front of him, and ate it with big mouthfuls, devouring it hungrily, without the arrogance he had earlier.

"Look, isn't that right!"

Brother Zha bared his teeth and laughed, and said jokingly, "Is the roasted goose noodles better? Or is it better to keep healthy?"

"Roast goose noodles!"

Brother Shan chewed the noodles, nodded vaguely: "What authentic noodles."

"Humph!"

Brother Zha snorted coldly, stopped talking to Brother Shan, who was full of desire to survive, and turned his gaze to Alan, looking up and down unscrupulously.

Alan's looks are not bad, and his figure is also well maintained. At the moment, he is wearing a black pajamas with lace, and his whole body reveals a mature peach charm.

"Sister Lan!"

Brother Zha directly pressed the palm of Alan's thigh, and rubbed it up and down: "What's the matter? I bought it and didn't eat it, isn't it a disrespect!"

"Not interested in!"

Alan replied coldly, turning his head away from looking at Brother Scumbag.

"Proud!"

Brother Zha was not angry and snapped his fingers.

Tony, who was standing on the side, stepped forward, handed over a receipt and spread it out on the table, which recorded the flow of bank withdrawal records.

"You gave so much money to those people in Henglian."

Brother Zha pushed the bill in front of Brother Shan: "When I owed so much money back then, you were reluctant to take it out and make it up to me, but you were willing to give the money to them?"

His tone paused: "It's hard for me not to kill you if you do this!"

Brother Zha's meaning is obvious: I want money.

"I'll give it to you, give it all to you!"

Brother Shan pointed to the safe in the room: "I still have a lot of things in it, Hong Kong dollars, US dollars, gold bars, all of them are in there. I can give you all if you want, and I will give it to you now."

A flattering smile appeared on his wrinkled old face: "Besides, the money was originally reserved for you three brothers."

"The desire to survive is quite strong."

Brother Zha grinned, patted his knees and stood up: "Then let's go, take me to have a look."

The two came to the inner bedroom.

Brother Shan went straight to the huge landscape painting hanging on the wall, opened it, and a built-in safe appeared, and opened it after some fiddling.

In the safes on the upper and lower floors.

A cabinet full of banknotes is densely stacked on it, all rolled up with rubber bands, and stacked one by one.

The bottom layer.

The golden golden yards became hills, and there were twelve in total.

"Tsk tsk."

Brother Zha's eyes lit up, and he shook his head and said, "Unexpectedly, you have hidden so much money at home. No wonder I have been asking someone to check your bank account. There is not much money in the account."

"It's all yours now!"

Brother Shan could let it go, and looked at Brother Zha with a flattering smile: "My good nephew, I have given you everything I have, and the company is yours too. I have no other demands, but I beg you to let me live .”

"Let you go?"

Brother Zha showed an incomprehensible smile, turned around and walked outside.

"Eh"

Brother Shan immediately followed quickly, and came to the scumbag who was sitting down: "I have given you everything I have, I really just ask you to let me live!"

"Let you go?"

Brother Zha crossed Erlang's legs, put his hands and fingers crossed in front of him, and squinted at Brother Shan: "Is this the attitude you begged me to let you go?"

"."

Brother Shan's face froze, he gritted his teeth, and knelt down on the ground with a plop.

Brother Zha was very satisfied: "I let you go, why?"

"I raised you three brothers so much, there must be kindness without family affection, right?"

Brother Shan knelt on the ground, took two steps forward with his knees, and grabbed Brother Zha's leg: "I'm old now, over 60 years old, you let me go, I don't pose any threat to you .”

"I promise, I will leave here immediately, and go back to Yuenan by boat overnight, and I will never come out again for the rest of my life."

"Really, Ah Zha, let me go!"

"Okay!"

Brother Zha leaned forward and looked straight at Brother Shan: "It's okay to let you go, just tell me the location of the workshop, and I'll let you go right away."

"it is good!"

Brother Shan agreed immediately: "But I have a condition, you must wait for me to get on the boat before I can tell you the address!"

Anyway, he is also a big boss, and he still knows this routine.

Now that he is useless, the money will definitely not be taken away. He can give all of it to brother scum without hesitation to save money and eliminate disasters, but the location of the production workshop is his only chance to survive.

He couldn't just tell Brother Zha like that.

The location of the production workshop, if Brother Zha doesn't know where it is, then he takes over the company, it's just an empty shell, without a professional poison master, what's the use of these channels in his hands.

Brother Zha smiled and shook his head: "You are not stupid."

"This is my last bail."

Brother Shan hadn't finished speaking when he was kicked on the chest by Brother Scum, knocked over the coffee table and flew out.

"Save your mother!"

The smile on Brother Zha's face disappeared without a trace, and turned into a violent face: "The person who is dying is still negotiating terms with me?"

"you"

Brother Shan struggled to get up from the ground with a painful expression, gritted his teeth and stared at Brother Zha: "I tell you, don't let me go, you don't want to know where the production workshop is in your life."

"Yo, the mouth is quite hard!"

Brother Zha sneered, and went straight to Alan who was sitting, looking up and down Alan, with a hint of obscenity in his eyes.

"Sister Lan!"

Brother Zha bent down, poked his head forward, moved closer to Alan, sniffed vigorously, closed his eyes and fell into intoxication: "Well, you smell so good, full of a smell that makes people commit crimes." breath."

"You know, I think you've been thinking about it for a long time. Every night when I go to bed, I have your shadow in my mind."

"Your charming face, unique charm, and slender figure make me just want to ravage you. Do you understand the feeling of wanting to see through? That feeling is too uncomfortable. Fortunately, I waited until today."

"Xian Weicha!"

Alan shouted sharply.

She slapped her back with a big mouth, but brother Zha grabbed her wrist first and couldn't move.

"Um"

Brother Zha poked forward again, put his nose close to Alan's neck, and sucked in forcefully, a murmur of intoxication came out of his throat, like crazy: "It's wonderful, that's how it feels."

"Xian Weicha, you fucking let her go!"

Brother Shan's eyeballs were bloodshot, and he roared and threw himself at Brother Zha, but was pulled by Ah Hu forcefully, pushed him to the ground again, and kicked him hard, very hard.

"Tsk, it seems that you two are deeply in love with each other?!"

Brother Zha shook his head in shock, the playful smile on his face became even more intense, and he turned to look at Brother Shan on the ground: "You said you are an old man, you are over 60 years old, and you actually took a wife who is 20 years younger than you .”

"It's fine for an old cow to eat young grass, but you are still a useless person. You say, don't you think it is very cruel to make such a beautiful woman a widow every day?"

He tore Alan's collar vigorously, and directly tore off a corner of the pajamas, revealing his fair arms: "Look, how well maintained they are, this skinny and tender flesh is simply a rare beauty in the world .”

"But you can't do it. This is simply reckless, just occupying the latrine and not shitting."

"Why don't I help you?!"

Done.

He stuck out his tongue and licked his dry lips, his face clearly revealing his obscenity.

"Grass your mother!"

Brother Shan's mentality was completely broken at this moment, and he roared loudly: "Xian Weicha, you bastard, I shouldn't fucking raise you in the first place, even raising a dog is better than you!"

"It's a pity, you have me instead of a dog!"

Brother Zha sighed deeply, expressing deep regret: "You have no chance."

He beckoned, motioned for Tony to come up and hold Alan, and tore off the black pajamas outside with force, revealing the underwear inside, and stared at it, as if admiring a work of art:

"Wonderful!"

Alan looked humiliated, staring at Brother Zha with red eyes, tears streaming down her cheeks, but there was nothing she could do, how could she break free from Tony's shackles.

"Xian Weicha, you're so funny!"

"Fall on the street!"

Opening her mouth to curse was the only way she could do it.

"I say! I say, I say everything!"

Brother Shan didn't collapse anymore, he struggled to crawl over, and grabbed Brother Zha's ankle: "I'll tell you where the workshop is, please don't touch her."

"Let her go, I kowtow to you!"

"please!"

"Boom!"

Brother Shan slammed his head on the floor hard, making a dull crashing sound.

"tsk tsk"

Brother Zha stopped what he was doing, and turned his head to look at Brother Shan who was lying on the ground and kept kowtowing: "You know, you look like a poor wretch now."

"Please let her go!"

Brother Shan's voice was hoarse, and he mechanically repeated kowtow movements: "The production workshop is right under your feet, right under your feet, let me tell you, don't touch her, let her go!"

At this time, Brother Shan no longer had any confidence to negotiate terms with Brother Zha, and regardless of whether Brother Zha agreed or not, he directly stated the location of the production workshop, hoping that Brother Zha would stop and not touch Alan.

"Under the feet?!"

Brother Zha was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly realized and understood: "I said, why the hell have you been unable to track the whereabouts of your people to procure the goods, and every time the goods are shipped, they come to your villa to procure."

"It turns out that the base is right under our feet, no wonder!"

"go!"

Ah Hu picked Brother Shan up from the ground: "Take us there."

Brother Shan lowered his head and walked in front of him in a daze like a walking corpse. He still came to his room, went straight to the bed in the bedroom, and tore off the quilt and mat, revealing the movable board underneath.

pull away.

A cement staircase extends down.

"Uncle Shan, I found that you have some brains!"

Brother Zha once again lamented Brother Shan's wit, putting the entrance under his bed is really unimaginable. (He hasn't seen the tunnel battle)

He waved his hand: "Ahu, go down and have a look."

Ah Hu stepped up and lowered himself down.

Soon.

Ah Hu came back again, and the joyful Chong Zha nodded his head: "The old man didn't lie this time, he is indeed down there."

talking.

He dragged him back to the living room again.

"very good!"

Brother Zha nodded in satisfaction, took a breath and squinted at Brother Shan: "Okay, you can go on the road with peace of mind."

"Let go of Alan!"

Brother Shan's eyes were distracted, and he muttered repeatedly: "Don't mess with her!"

Brother Zha snorted coldly and looked at Ah Hu.

"boom!"

A shot went off.

Brother Shan fell straight to the ground, and the scarlet blood dripped down the ground, the red was a bit dazzling.

"what!"

Alan's hysterical screams sounded, and the whole person fell into a loss of control. He pulled his hair in pain, shook it vigorously from side to side, and murmured:
"I'm sorry, Dashan, I'm sorry, I hurt you."

"At the beginning, I shouldn't have prevented you from handing over the production workshop to them."

"Although you will be emptied, you will lose everything you have now, but you will not fall to this situation. I'm sorry, I killed you!"

She kept talking to herself, and she looked very painful.

So much so that Brother Zha and the three brothers didn't understand, Brother Shan was more than 20 years older than her, did they really have feelings for each other?

"Okay, stop pretending!"

Brother Zha sat on the sofa, spitting thick phlegm vulgarly to the side, then reached out and grabbed Alan's hair and pulled her in front of him: "Didn't you used to be a lady in a nightclub, a famous courtesan, I don’t know how many men I’ve had relationships with.”

"Now this old man will die if he dies. Why are you crying so sadly? Don't pretend. Everyone knows what you look like. From now on, you should serve me well."

He lifted Alan's head up with a strong tug, and looked at her face: "Tsk tsk, I'm really curious how you take care of yourself so well, but you still lack a little color."

"Lacks the look of being nourished by a man."

"But don't worry, I am much better than that dead old man, I will satisfy you, hahaha"

talking.

He rubbed his head directly against Alan's body.

"Pooh!"

Alan spit on Brother Zha's face in one gulp: "Lese, trash, don't touch me!"

"what"

Brother Zha was taken aback by the vomit, looked at the arrogant Alan, stretched out his hand and rubbed his face: "You fucking dare to vomit on me? Are you still here pretending to be noble?"

"Pooh!"

Alan spit again.

"Grass!"

Brother Zha directly slapped Alan in the face with his backhand, pushed her down on the sofa, pressed her body up and sat her directly under him, and stretched out his hand to tear her pants:
"For a while, I fucking want you to beg me to keep satisfying you!"

"My mother"

As he moved, he muttered words.

"Bah!"

A muffled sound.

Brother Zha suddenly stiffened his fingers, and then slowly raised them above his head. His whole body remained in the posture just now, not daring to move.

on the back of his head.

The hard tube was pressed against his head, and the cold metal made him dare not move at all.

　Thanks to the good brother Ye Yu Ye Yu for the reward, thank you very much
　　
　
(End of this chapter)