Hong Kong Zong starts from the heroic character

Chapter 323 The first round of collision, there is something in the words
The fall of Big B did not cause much disturbance.

After some investigations, the police were unable to find any trace of the murderer.

In addition to his special status, he already had a criminal record, so the files were piled up with those unsolved cases.

In this special era, someone falling down often means someone rising up, one step at a time.

No one will care about your down.

No matter what your past performance is, it will soon be overlapped. This is the iron law.

Two days later.

The International Counterfeit Banknote Group made new moves again, and the invitation was sent to Zhong Wenze, inviting him to meet tonight.

Zhong Wenze played with the invitation card in his hand, looking at the meeting address on it: North Point Song and Dance Hall, East District.

"It's interesting."

Zhong Wenze put down the invitation card in his hand, touched the cigarette on the coffee table with a smile, and passed it around to Song Zihao and Mark Li:
"It seems that they were in a hurry to get rid of Big B, and they are about to ask me to meet."

"Hongmen Banquet."

Song Zihao frowned and took a puff of his cigarette, then looked up at Zhong Wenze: "I'm afraid it's not as simple as it seems."

"It's not a big problem."

Zhong Wenze calmly lit the Marlboro cigarette held between his fingers: "I reckon, he came to talk to me, or about cooperation."

"Or just talk to me about the shipyard."

"Aze."

Song Zihao almost blurted out the question: "What are you going to do?"

If you were talking about the shipyard with Zhong Wenze, then Long Si would inevitably mention it.

How to solve the problem of Long Si has become a top priority.

Zhong Wenze is not familiar with Long Si.

If Zhong Wenze handed over Long Si, then
Paused.

Song Zihao seemed to feel that it was inappropriate for him to ask such a question, and then said: "Uncle Fourth is my mentor, and he also has feelings for Xiaoma."

"Brother Hao."

Zhong Wenze interrupted him directly, and waved his hand: "Don't worry, maybe you don't know me very well, but Xiao Ma must know who I am."

"You don't have to worry about that."

"Yes."

Mark Li crossed his legs and pointed at Zhong Wenze: "Brother Hao, you don't have to worry about these things, you can trust Aze."

"Thank you."

Song Zihao smiled awkwardly, and changed the subject: "Why don't I go with you tonight?"

"Need not."

Zhong Wenze waved his hand again, and tapped his finger on the invitation: "The song and dance hall in the North Point of the Eastern District is a legitimate industry. He chose this place, probably because he has other ideas."

"At this time, it's not suitable for you to show up. Once you show up, then naturally Long Si will show up too."

"Look at my brain."

Song Zihao patted his head in a sudden realization: "If you care, you will be chaotic, if you are caring, you will be chaotic."

"Ha ha."

Zhong Wenze smiled and comforted: "Who made Brother Hao a person who values ​​love and righteousness? I will figure it out myself."

Send them both away.

Zhong Wenze turned around and came to the yard, lying on the folding chair, sat for the whole afternoon until Xiao Liu pushed him awake.

"Brother Ze."

Xiao Liu whispered: "It's time, it's seven o'clock in the evening, it's time to go out, the car is ready."

"It's been so long?"

Zhong Wenze raised his wrist and looked at his watch: "Why didn't you remind me earlier, kid?"

"Didn't I see Brother Ze was too tired during this time?"

Xiao Liu touched the back of his head, and looked at him with some distress: "Brother Ze is obviously tired these days."

"That's fine."

Zhong Wenze pressed the armrest and stood up: "Then let's go."

this time.

Zhou Kehua was still recuperating in the hospital, so Xiao Liu Dai had been driving the car.

Doorway.

The two cars are already ready.

"What are you going to do?"

Zhong Wenze looked at the third child and the others sitting in the car: "Come down, you don't have to follow."

"Just Xiao Liu will drive the car for me."

As he spoke, he beckoned them down.

"Brother Ze."

The fourth child was unwilling, and said with a stiff neck: "That's not good, I don't know what the game is tonight."

"Yes."

The third child also followed: "Even if you just let me lie in the grass outside, it can play a big role at critical moments."

The third child now seems to have become a professional householder.

Squatting on the grass is cool for a while, and squatting on the grass is always cool.

"Need not."

Zhong Wenze didn't say much, he drove them out of the car involuntarily, and with a wave of his hand, Xiao Liu drove the car outside.

eight pm.

East District North Point Dance Hall.

PARKING LOT.

"You wait for me in the car."

Zhong Wenze adjusted his shirt collar in front of the mirror, looked up at the dance hall sign above his head, and walked in with big strides.

Doorway.

There have been horses waiting here.

Sweeping Zhong Wenze up and down: "Zhong Sheng?" After getting confirmation, he led Zhong Wenze in.

In the dance hall.

There wasn't a lot of people, and the two walked through the crowd dancing to the music on the stage and came to the inner room.

"Ha ha."

The middle-aged man sitting in the deck saw Zhong Wenze, stood up with a smile, and stretched out his hand: "Zhong Sheng, I finally waited for you to come."

He looked at his watch pretendingly: "The time is just right, it seems that Zhong Sheng is a very punctual person."

"The boss is so enthusiastic, how dare I not be punctual."

A smile appeared on Zhong Wenze's smiling face, and he reached out to shake his hand: "The boss has inquired about my news carefully enough."

"I still don't know what the name of the boss is. He has always been mysterious."

"Deng Jiayong."

Deng Jiayong flicked the watch on his wrist, returned to his seat and sat down: "Is it not as powerful as you imagined?"

"Where."

Zhong Wenze sat down familiar with Dama Jindao, and crossed Erlang's legs to one side: "Brother Yong is more powerful than I imagined."

talking room.

He looked Deng Jiayong up and down.

Deng Jiayong's height is also the original intention, 1.8 meters tall, with a strong body and muscular lines under the black suit.

The back of the hair was stroked back with hairspray, and it shone faintly under the light.

At first glance.

Deng Jiayong gave people a very deep feeling, especially when he laughed, the two dimples added a bit of cunning to him.

by his side.

There was also a middle-aged man in a gray suit sitting quietly beside him, like a bystander.

"drink wine."

Deng Jiayong took the red wine glass, filled it up and pushed it in front of Zhong Wenze: "I've heard of Zhong Sheng's name a long time ago."

"When I saw her today, she was really extraordinary. She looks so handsome. I want to have a drink with you no matter what."

talking room.

He raised his head and drank the red wine glass clean, and shined the bottom of the glass at Zhong Wenze.

"Brother Xie Yong for saving face."

Holding the cup, Zhong Wenze glanced sideways at Deng Jiayong, then raised his head and drank it clean.

"Come here."

Deng Jiayong filled the wine glasses in front of the two of them again, and enthusiastically pulled Zhong Wenze's arm: "Today is the first time we meet, and it is also the beginning of our business cooperation."

"Come on, let's respect our partners with this cup."

"Thank you Brother Yong."

Zhong Wenze raised his head and drank again.

"Here, this cup."

"drink!"

"Come"

"drink!"

Zhong Wenze never refused anyone who came, no matter how Deng Jiayong poured it for himself, as long as he drank, Zhong Wenze followed immediately.

He drank eight glasses of wine in a row.

Deng Jiayong's face gradually turned red.

Zhong Wenze acted like a normal person, after finishing the glass, Zhong Wenze took the initiative to fill up the bottle, and yelled, "Brother Yong, is this toast to you?"

After finishing speaking, he drank it up immediately, and looked at Deng Jiayong who was not moving: "Why, this is the first time to respect Brother Yong, and Brother Yong doesn't give you face?"

"..."

Deng Jiayong felt a little guilty, so he finished the wine, and then directly stopped Zhong Wenze who was about to continue pouring the wine: "The wine is almost drunk, let's talk about things now."

"I'm free."

Zhong Wenze shrugged indifferently, and then gave up.

"I can't tell, Zhong Sheng can drink quite well."

Deng Jiayong took out a thin cigar, Zhong Wenze took out a Zibao lighter, rubbed the flint and handed it over to help him light the fire.

"I usually don't drink."

Zhong Wenze grinned, and changed the topic: "But it doesn't mean I don't know how to drink, I just don't want to drink."

"Normally, when I drink, whoever drinks with me will do it to me. There is no accident."

"Yo, then I have to be lucky."

Deng Jiayong raised his eyebrows, looked at Zhong Wenze with a smile, and the faint dimples on his face revealed: "If I hadn't stopped in time, Zhong Sheng wouldn't have put me down too."

"Don't dare."

Zhong Wenze laughed and laughed: "Brother Yong is such a mighty existence, how dare I put you down."

The two of them just said one sentence to another, and each had something to say.

In the first round of confrontation.

It is clear.

Deng Jiayong originally wanted to test Zhong Wenze, but he didn't get his wish, and was taught a lesson by Zhong Wenze instead.

Zhong Wenze took out the soft box of Marlboro, and handed it to the middle-aged man in the gray suit who sat aside and said nothing:
"Right, who is this?"

"Eh!"

Deng Jiayong slapped his knees, and said as if waking up from a dream: "Look, I'm too patronizing to entertain Zhong Sheng, and I forgot to make an introduction."

talking room.

He stood up, pointed at Zhong Wenze seriously and introduced:

"This is Zhong Wenze, the behind-the-scenes boss of the well-known Shengshi Group in Saigon District."

"The boss dare not be."

Zhong Wenze smiled and shook his head: "I'm just a wage earner. The company is not mine. I just make a living in it. Brother Yong introduced me like that, so I believed it."

"Hahaha"

Deng Jiayong raised his head and laughed loudly, but he didn't continue talking, and then introduced: "This is Superintendent Hou from the Eastern District."

When he mentioned the word "Superintendent", he specially emphasized the word "Superintendent".

police?

Zhong Wenze couldn't help but glance at the middle-aged man in the gray suit.

did not expect.

Deng Jiayong actually hooked up with a police superintendent from the West District, and invited him to today's scene, which is a bit interesting.

Zhong Wenze rolled his eyes, stood up immediately, and saluted Superintendent Hou in a serious manner: "Good evening! I have met Superintendent Hou."

"In private, we are all friends."

Superintendent Hou pressed his palm lightly: "You talk, you talk, I just sit around, sit around."

"Ah."

Zhong Wenze glanced at him sideways, then looked away: "Brother Yong, invite me over tonight, are you specially buying me a drink?"

"of course."

Deng Jiayong nodded his head as a matter of course, and then changed the topic: "However, there is really something I need to discuss with Brother Zhong."

"You say."

Zhong Wenze nodded very elegantly: "Brother Yong ordered, I will definitely do it."

Deng Jiayong leaned forward: "I heard that Shengshi Group bought Longsi Shipyard a while ago?"

under the light.

His big back full of gelatin reflected the light and shone faintly.

"what"

Zhong Wenze responded, and then nodded: "Yes, there is such a thing. The decision made by the boss above was published in the newspaper and announced."

He paused, looked at Deng Jiayong with a smile: "Why, why did Brother Yong ask about this all of a sudden?"

"It wasn't a while ago. I have been working on the acquisition of the Longsi Shipyard. Who knew that it would suddenly be in the hands of your Shengshi Group. You see how this matter was handled."

Deng Jiayong clapped his hands and sighed, and shook his head regretfully: "I have a new business to start. The strategic significance of Longsi Shipyard is very important to me."

"so?"

Zhong Wenze leaned forward and met his gaze.

"Give me the Longsi Shipyard."

Deng Jiayong said very bluntly: "I am willing to pay 200 million more on the basis of your acquisition as a token of gratitude."

For Longsi Shipyard, Deng Jiayong spent a lot of money to win over Gao Yingpei, and carefully designed a good show to blame Longsi.

Who knows, Long Si ran away unexpectedly.

This was something he never thought of. The shipyard meant a lot to him, so it was naturally impossible to just watch Shengshi Group snatch it away.

"200 million? Yes"

Zhong Wenze's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he blurted out to agree, but he stopped abruptly.

"how?"

Deng Jiayong narrowed his eyes.

"Hey, look what this is called."

Zhong Wenze also sighed with great regret, and spread his hands helplessly: "I really want to give up the shipyard to Brother Yong. After all, we can make friends."

"It's always been my idea to catch up with Brother Yong. For today's meeting, I also spent a lot of thought."

"Didn't you see this?"

The smile on Deng Jiayong's face remained unchanged, and he looked straight at Zhong Wenze: "As long as the shipyard gives me permission, I will bring you with me in everything I do in the future."

The two started talking again.

"I think so too."

The corner of Zhong Wenze's mouth was raised slightly, and he shook his head regretfully:

"Unfortunately, Shengshi Group is not my business. I don't have the right to speak in front of such a group's major decisions."

"I reckon that our boss is also unwilling to give up the shipyard. After all, Shengshi Group also wants to develop, and the acquisition of Longsi Shipyard is not just for fun."

Paused.

Zhong Wenze changed the subject again: "However, although the shipyard cannot be handed over to Brother Yong, we can cooperate."

"What kind of business do you want, as long as you can get a relationship with our shipyard, we can help you handle it."

The implication has been expressed very clearly.

You Deng Jiayong want to do counterfeit banknote business, okay, through my hands, otherwise it is impossible for the shipyard to give it to you.

"Ah, that's it."

Hearing this, Deng Jiayong stared at Zhong Wenze for a long time, then nodded with unchanged expression: "Then let's talk, we will definitely cooperate if we have the opportunity."

Done.

He picked up the wine glass and took a sip, then glanced at Superintendent Hou who was beside him.

"cough."

Superintendent Hou cleared his throat, and interjected: "Mr. Zhong, because of the incident at the shipyard, Long Si has now become our police's most wanted criminal."

"I heard from Ah Yong that there seems to be some misunderstanding in the middle, and the person may not be killed by the dragon."

Superintendent Hou has already organized his language, so his speech is extremely fluent, and he hinted very straightforwardly:
"If the matter of the shipyard is clarified, perhaps the suspicion of his dragon four will disappear."

"Oh."

Zhong Wenze replied very coldly, and then there was no further text.

This made Superintendent Hou lose his face.

Paused.

"I heard that Long Si is hiding in your house right now?"

His tone was a bit more serious, and he said in an incomparably majestic way: "You are a businessman, and there is a murderer hiding in your house, so ruin your future."

"Ah."

Zhong Wenze squinted his eyes, and instantly understood why the superintendent appeared here tonight.

Deng Jiayong wanted to buy back the shipyard.

I do not agree.

Superintendent Hou who was called by him became his station king.

Deng Jiayong tried to threaten himself with Superintendent Hou.

"Hiding in my house?"

Zhong Wenze frowned, and asked in surprise: "Really? Damn, there is such a good thing?!"

follow.

He stood up from the sofa all of a sudden, reached out and grabbed Superintendent Hou: "Go, go to my house to search now."

"Damn it, which blind man dares to hide a murderer at home behind my back, Zhong Wenze, I must tie him up and send him to Superintendent Hou."

Zhong Wenze's performance was extremely excited, and he wanted to drag Superintendent Hou outside as he spoke, with an impassioned voice:
"I, Zhong Wenze, have always been at odds with crime. Long Si is a murderer. If he is really caught, I will be credited with cooperating with the police."

"Superintendent Hou, let's search now!"

Deng Jiayong: "..."

Superintendent Hou: "..."

Looking at Zhong Wenze who was filled with righteous indignation, the two were dumbfounded for a moment.

Especially Superintendent Hou.

He once looked at Deng Jiayong, and even doubted whether the news Deng Jiayong provided him was fake.

If not fake.

Zhong Wenze dares to drag himself to search now?
(End of this chapter)