Hong Kong Zong starts from the heroic character

Chapter 3 I Waited For Three Years

"Get in the car!"

Zhong Wenze looked at the police car over there, and waved at them again.

Song Zihao glanced at Zhong Wenze, then at the police car coming over there, and before he had time to think about it, he helped Mark Li, who was covered in blood, and opened the car door.

After they got into the car, they stepped on the accelerator and the car jumped out.

inside the car.

While driving, Zhong Wenze watched the two of them through the inside rearview mirror.

Song Zihao cleaned up the blood on Mark Li's face, while examining Zhong Wenze: "Who are you? Why do you help us?!"

"Brother Hao, I used to be your younger brother. Later, when you broke up in Taiwan, brother Xiao Ma got hurt for revenge for you. The company gradually changed, so I didn't work there anymore."

Zhong Wenze had already thought up his speech, shook his bangs that were drooping from his [-]-point hairstyle, and replied unhurriedly: "I heard that you came back recently, and I have been asking about you, and I am going to continue to work with you. I didn't expect to meet you here tonight."

Song Zihao shook his head, and smiled a little lonely: "I haven't been a big brother for many years, and now I'm just a taxi driver."

"Then I'm willing to follow Brother Hao. Brother Hao doesn't matter what he does. I'm very happy to hang out with you."

Zhong Wenze waved his hand indifferently: "The most important thing is that I have a criminal record, no one wants it, and I can't find anything to do."

"Then your car?"

"I robbed..I borrowed it."

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There was silence in the car.

soon.

The car drove at a high speed, and the police car behind it was thrown off halfway after chasing it. The car rushed directly to the top of Taiping Mountain in the suburbs.

It didn't take long for Mark Lee to wake up, leaning against the body of the sedan, smoking a cigarette.

"Unexpectedly, the night view of Hong Kong Island is so beautiful! Such a beautiful thing was lost all of a sudden, I'm really not reconciled."

Mark Lee looked at the neon buildings at the foot of the mountain with blurred eyes, and his eyes fell on Song Zihao who was bandaging his own wound: "Brother Hao, let's start all over again, finish the last vote, and then leave Hong Kong Island beautifully."

"Xiao Ma, stop it, don't talk about the past, it's meaningless."

Song Zihao shook his head, his tone was low: "Even if you kill Tan Cheng, so what? It doesn't make any sense! Stop it!"

"Forget it, I don't want you to pity me!"

Mark Lee suddenly became excited. He stretched out his hands to support the ground and stood up, walking with a limp: "I won't force my friends to do things they don't want to do. I have my own principles. I don't want to let people Step on it!"

"You think I'm a beggar!"

Ma Keli's lips trembled, his eyes widened, and he stared blankly at Song Zihao, as if there was a surge of anger in his heart that he couldn't vent.

Song Zihao gritted his teeth and looked at him with a suppressed tone: "I have already lost my brother, and I don't want to lose you again! Wake up, please!"

"Brother Hao! I think it's you who needs to wake up!"

Zhong Wenze, who had been unable to find a chance to speak, interjected in a timely manner: "I completely understand Brother Xiao Ma's current mood, and I also agree with his thoughts very much. I am one of the people involved in this matter."

"He waited for three years just to wait for an opportunity. He wanted to win. He didn't want to prove how great he is. He just wanted to tell people that he must get back what he lost with his own hands!"

Speaking of it.

Zhong Wenze's voice became impassioned.

Song Zihao opened his mouth, but for a moment he didn't know how to refute.

Zhong Wenze's words not only expressed Mark Li's heartfelt feelings, but also stirred up waves in his heart.

He, Song Zihao, had he ever been truly reconciled?
"I waited for three years just to wait for an opportunity,
I want to fight, not to prove that I am great,

I want to tell people that what I lost, I must get it back with my own hands! ! "

Mark Lee repeated while roaring, stepped up to Song Zihao, wrapped his left hand around the back of his head, and patted hard:

"Look at what you look like! When you were a bad person, you were scolded by others. When you were a good person, you were followed even two steps away. Have you ever fought for a chance?!"

"you have not!"

"You don't!"

Speaking of the end.

Ma Keli's lips trembled slightly, almost screaming, his eyes glared at Song Zihao, his blood-stained shirt and windbreaker were disheveled in the breeze.

There was a pause for several seconds.

He shook his head, stepped back slowly, and said in a low tone, "I don't want to be like you!"

"pony!"

Song Zihao gritted his teeth and looked at Mark Li speechlessly.

The scene instantly quieted down.

The two looked at each other, silently confronting each other.

"All right!"

Zhong Wenze was the first to break the silence, standing between the two, tilting his head to look at Song Zihao: "Brother Hao, as the saying goes, it's really important for a tree to live a life, to live a life, to fight for a breath, I think Brother Ma did the right thing."

in order to complete the task.

Zhong Wenze also had to expend a lot of talking and started lobbying. If Song Zihao's trust was not gained, the mission would not be completed.

"In the current situation, fighting with Tan Cheng face to face with bayonet or fencing is the only choice. If you just give in, will he really let you go?"

He turned his head to signal the wet blood stains on Mark Li's face, and asked, "Today Tan Cheng can threaten you with his hands on Xiao Ma. He smashed up Uncle Jian's taxi company. Tomorrow, tomorrow will he attack your brother Song Zijie?" ?”

"Now that Tan Cheng sees the benefits in you, he will definitely try his best to get you to cooperate with him. As long as you are not willing, then everyone around you who is close to you will become his target!"

"Wake up, Brother Hao!"

"Your tolerance will only make him worse!"

"I"

Song Zihao looked at Zhong Wenze in astonishment, his lips twitched, he wanted to say something but couldn't say it, facing Zhong Wenze's words, he couldn't refute.

"The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop. You can't help it."

Zhong Wenze reached out and patted Song Zihao's shoulder: "The only way is to face Tan Cheng head-on, toughen him, and defeat him. Only when you win the right to speak can you have the final say!"

"Whether it's for brother Ma or for your brother, you have to do it!"

Point to end.

Zhong Wenze didn't continue talking.

in this regard.

Song Zihao is the real boss, he doesn't need to teach him.

finally.

Song Zihao nodded, agreeing.

"Since you want to hit Tan Cheng, you have to hit him seven inches, and let him lie down all at once, so that he can't turn over!"

Zhong Wenze threw half of the Marlboro cigarette in his hand on the ground, and crushed it vigorously. In his words and deeds, the sternness and ruthlessness were revealed: "If you want to kill Tan Cheng, you must start from the root and use his tapes for making counterfeit banknotes." Grab it so you can hold him! Then we will use the tape to lure him out, kill him, and let him fall down completely!"

"I think it's feasible! That's what I planned too!"

Mark Lee squinted and nodded with a cigarette in his mouth: "Simple! Rough! Effective!"

"can!"

Song Zihao thought for a while, and also agreed. He tilted his head and looked at Zhong Wenze: "Ah Ze, what are you doing now?"

At this time, although he was still wary of Zhong Wenze, his address had already begun to change.

Zhong Wenze spread his hands: "Unemployed, if possible, you can introduce me to drive Uncle Jian."

"I can ask Uncle Jian."

Song Zihao organized his words simply: "You really want to work with us? We'll leave here after we're done, what about you?"

(End of this chapter)