Hong Kong Zong starts from the heroic character

Chapter 326 The Silent Gunner

"It's not a big problem."

Zhong Wenze nodded, and waved his hands indifferently: "Okay, I'll help you make an appointment with him, when?"

"The sooner the better."

Long Si said without thinking, and tilted his head to look at Xiaohui: "Pack up your things and prepare to go abroad with me."

obviously.

In the short few minutes just now, Long Si had already made a plan, he was going to leave Hong Kong Island.

"Daddy!"

Xiaohui's voice suddenly became sharper, and she looked at him with great resistance: "Why do we have to leave Hong Kong Island?"

"This place is so good, why do we have to leave? Is the air abroad so fragrant?"

She seemed to be a little stubborn, and directly let go of Long Si's arm: "If you want to go, go, I won't leave here."

"Xiaohui!"

Long Si's voice was a little bit sharper, and also became more severe than ever: "Don't you understand this matter?"

"If we continue to stay on Hong Kong Island, our lives will be threatened."

"Aren't you already handing over the shipyard?!"

Xiaohui directly questioned: "They have already given them everything they want, why do they want to drive us all to death?!"

although.

Xiaohui didn't know what was going on with this matter, but she got a rough idea that it all started because of the shipyard.

and so.

She couldn't understand why their lives would be in danger if the shipyard was handed over.

"Don't say any more!"

Long Si waved his hand decisively: "Don't say anything more about this matter, whether you like it or not, we have to go!"

"I do not!"

The father and daughter directly stalemate in the living room.

Everyone looked at each other, disbanded and left on the spot, leaving the scene to their father and daughter.

Long Si's decision has explained many things, and everyone has no position to interfere with his decision.

Since spending the night with Zhong Wenze that night, Li Yunxin has a bad habit: she will come to his room to sleep from time to time.

It's fine to sleep, Zhong Wenze has to be honest and not touch his hands and feet, which is very mediocre.

After talking a few words with Li Yunxin, seeing Li Yunxin who had fallen asleep, Zhong Wenze got up and went to the balcony.

Close the sliding balcony doors.

Zhong Wenze reclined on the chair, reached out to light a cigarette, and began to sort out the recent events amidst the smoke.

Not surprisingly.

The matter of Longsi Shipyard will come to an end.

but.

Because of the series of things involved in the Longsi shipyard incident, Zhong Wenze also saw his own weakness.

The weakness of his team was exposed.

There are no subordinates who are too fierce in fighting power under his command. Once Zhou Kehua, who is the most sloppy in handling things, is targeted, there are very few people under him who can use him.

How to solve this problem?

The cigarettes on the fingertips burned one after another.

Nearly an hour later.

Zhong Wenze patted his body, got up and went back to the room.

The improvement of the strength of the subordinates must be put on the agenda, but it is not something that can be solved in three or two days, it must be done step by step.

Regarding the matter of the shipyard, Zhong Wenze also got in touch quickly.

Deng Jiayong learned that Long Si was willing to sell the shipyard to himself, and the work efficiency would be faster, so he called him the money on the same day.

So ever.

The two sides quickly cut the procedures again, and the shipyard was transferred from Shengshi Group to Deng Jiayong's name again.

"I've already said that."

Deng Jiayong touched his hairspray-covered back, and looked at Long Si with a smile between his cigars: "What you owe me, you have to pay me back."

"Don't talk so much useless."

With a cold face, Long Si looked at the various documents that had been completed: "The things you want to do for me must also be completed."

"Don't worry, I have already arranged for the person who will take the blame, and your identity is already very innocent."

Deng Jiayong leaned forward, stared at Long Si for a long time, and said meaningfully: "You'd better run away, don't let me see you again, brother four!"

"Ah!"

Long Si snorted coldly, got up and left directly.

"Hahaha"

Deng Jiayong looked at Long Si who had already left, and his eyes fell on Zhong Wenze who accompanied him: "Brother Ze, look, this is a typical case of the fourth brother going back more and more."

"The bravery he had back then is gone. If he was half of what he was back then, he wouldn't be the one I'm holding on to now."

"That's between you two."

Zhong Wenze glanced at Long Si who had already left: "Your goal has been achieved, your affairs have nothing to do with me, I will leave first."

"Eh!"

Deng Jiayong yelled, and took out a signed check from the inside pocket of his suit: "This is 200 million. The favor fee that I promised you back then is quite a bit."

"Oh?"

Zhong Wenze became interested, reached out to take the check in his hand, and flicked the face of the check with his fingers: "Brother Yong is quite trustworthy."

"Then I'd rather be respectful than obedient, and I'll accept the 200 million."

"nature."

Deng Jiayong looked at Zhong Wenze vigorously: "Before, there was some unhappiness between us because of Dragon Four, but it's over now."

"In the future, we can still cooperate to make money, as long as we can make money if we are happy together."

He leaned forward and said, "The shipyard is in my hands, and Dragon Four has become a thing of the past. Brother Xiao Ma and Brother Hao are still in your hands."

"The next business should also start, let's cooperate?"

"talk later."

Zhong Wenze didn't refuse or agree. He folded the check and stuffed it into his pocket. Taking advantage of the situation, he patted the inner pocket of his clothes that contained the check:
"Thank you Brother Yong for the money."

Done.

He walked out with his head held high.

Until Zhong Wenze left completely.

The confidants around Deng Jiayong came up and looked at Zhong Wenze's back: "Boss, since this kid doesn't want to cooperate with us, should we be him?"

The shipyard has already been acquired, and Zhong Wenze has this attitude. In his opinion, there is no need to keep it.

"Businessman, how can you shout and kill?"

Deng Jiayong looked at the shipyard in front of him that belonged to him, and happily lit a cigar and took a puff:
"These days, what I hate the most is the kind of people who are not greedy for money."

"This Zhong Wenze obviously likes money. As long as he likes money, there is still a possibility of cooperation between us."

"Take your time."

The Shengshi Group in Zhong Wenze's hands still has a lot of room for development, and he can keep it for him to develop on his own.

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three days later.

port.

Long Si took his daughter Xiaohui to board the deck.

Zhong Wenze, Song Zihao, and Ma Keli came to see him off.

"Fourth Uncle!"

Song Zihao grabbed Long Si's palm and shook it vigorously: "Remember to call me if you need anything."

"rest assured."

Long Si reached out and patted the back of Song Zihao's hand: "Ahao, take care."

Done.

He looked at Mark Li again: "Little Ma, if you can get out, get out of this river and lake, do you hear me?"

"Okay fourth uncle."

Mark Li nodded vigorously: "You are not familiar with the place there, if you have anything to do, go to my brother Jian, he will help you."

"Don't worry, I used to have an old subordinate over there."

Long Si nodded with a smile, signaling him not to worry: "Then we're leaving."

"Sewage"

The passenger ship let out a long roar and slowly left the port.

"Ugh"

Song Zihao sighed, and said, "Actually, Fourth Uncle's departure was right, and this incident had a great impact on him."

"Leaving Hong Kong Island is the safest thing for him."

"Ah."

Zhong Wenze nodded in response, thought for a while and added: "Hey, brother Hao, do fourth uncles know Deng Jiayong?"

"Know? It shouldn't be."

Song Zihao thought for a while, then shook his head in denial: "No, I haven't met Deng Jiayong since I knew Fourth Uncle."

He tilted his head and looked at Zhong Wenze: "Why is there such a problem?"

"I mentioned it casually."

Zhong Wenze thought for a while, and recounted the conversation between Deng Jiayong and Long Si when they met to sign the transfer of the shipyard that day:
"From their conversation, I feel that they seem to know each other."

"Will not."

Song Zihao shook his head and denied it again: "Besides, if there is really something that Fourth Uncle doesn't want to tell us, then we are just worrying about it."

"The same is true."

Zhong Wenze nodded and said nothing more.

"Are you going to continue the case of the international counterfeit banknote group?"

Song Zihao took out a cigarette and sent one to Zhong Wenze and Ma Keli: "The purpose of my coming out this time is for this case."

"I can help you if you need it."

"Me too."

Wrapped in a cigarette, Mark Lee agreed.

"If that's the case, then I'm welcome."

Zhong Wenze didn't refuse, and said, "I'm going to keep in touch with Deng Jiayong and dig out their international counterfeit banknote group."

"In this way, it can be regarded as a great achievement."

Paused.

His eyes narrowed, and he looked at Mark Li: "I have already asked Mo Sir face to face."

"If this case is brought down, and brother Xiaoma makes meritorious service again, then the matter with you will be almost done."

Mark Li's case was committed on Taiwan Island, and it was not a big problem for Mo Sir to operate here a few times.

"Thanks."

Mark Lee reached out and patted Zhong Wenze's shoulder, saying nothing.

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a few days later.

It is still the North Point Ballroom.

It's still the deck.

Zhong Wenze brought Song Zihao and Mark Lee to attend.

Deng Jiayong sat in the chief seat.

In a small corner beside him, a middle-aged man wearing sunglasses sat quietly.

The middle-aged man sat on the sofa with his back straight and motionless, his hands in white gloves were naturally put together and placed on his knees smoothly.

When Zhong Wenze saw Deng Jiayong, he smiled and exchanged greetings with him, but his eyes kept sweeping across this quiet middle-aged man intentionally or unintentionally.

Even in a dimly lit ballroom.

The middle-aged man is still wearing a pair of big black sunglasses, which cover half of his face, making it impossible to see his full appearance.

He just sat there unsmiling, quietly, like a transparent person.

From the time Zhong Wenze and others arrived, he still didn't make any movement, as if he had merged with the environment, and everything around him had nothing to do with him.

"Who is this?"

Zhong Wenze floated up slightly with a cigarette in his mouth, and came to the middle-aged man: "Hello, Zhong Wenze."

The middle-aged man remained unmoved, and directly ignored Zhong Wenze.

The upper half of his whole body maintained a ninety-degree posture to the sofa, very rigorous.

He was wearing a straight black suit, with the double-breasted buttons open naturally, and the left hem of the clothes drooped a little more than the right hem.

It is clear.

There was something heavy in his suit pocket.

The buttons are undone.

This is for the convenience of being able to reach out and take out the things contained in the inner pocket of the suit at any time.

Look again at the white gloves on his hands.

thus.

Zhong Wenze could tell that he should be wearing a gun.

in mind.

The shadow of a person emerges naturally:
That night.

The gunman who assassinated Xiaohui.

This calm and introverted aura really makes people a little wary.

"Brother Ze."

Deng Jiayong reached out and pulled Zhong Wenze away from the middle-aged man, and explained with a smile: "This is my bodyguard, a deaf-mute person, he can't hear you talking to him, don't be surprised."

"Yo."

Zhong Wenze stopped being entangled in the middle age, and joked with a smile: "It's not bad, Brother Yong, after a long time, you are still a caring person."

"The deaf-mute is a disabled person. You can keep this kind of person by your side as a bodyguard. Is this a typical caring person?"

"low profile."

Deng Jiayong pressed his palms and beckoned them to sit down. He first glanced at Mark Lee who was wearing a windbreaker and biting a toothpick, and then at Song Zihao:

"I've heard of the reputations of Brother Hao and Brother Xiao Ma for a long time, and seeing them today really didn't disappoint."

"Thank you."

Song Zihao nodded as a response.

Ma Keli became very angry, and he didn't talk to Deng Jiayong at all. Instead, he looked at the middle-aged man sitting quietly in the corner with great interest.

at this time.

Mark Lee also noticed the middle-aged man and thought of the Gunners team that night.

tonight.

Deng Jiayong asked them to come over, naturally to talk about cooperation between the two parties.

"Brother Ze!"

Deng Jiayong picked up the wine bottle and filled up the four glasses in front of him, and pushed each of them towards Zhong Wenze and the others:

"I am going to spend 2000 million yuan to help you open five bars and three theaters in Yuen Long District."

"2000 million, isn't it enough?"

Zhong Wenze picked up the wine glass, as if drinking hot tea, first blew on the wine, and then took a small sip:
"Five bars, three theaters, 2000 million is definitely not enough, since you are planning to help me, why don't you spend more?"

"2000 million, if you buy it, there will be no facade."

"Hahaha"

Deng Jiayong raised his head and laughed, stretched out his hand and nodded Zhong Wenze: "Your boy is a typical rip-off."

His laughter suddenly stopped, he leaned forward, and stared at Zhong Wenze: "Who doesn't know, it was you, Zhong Wenze, who killed the big B?!"

(End of this chapter)