Hong Kong Zong starts from the heroic character

Chapter 330
"Ahao."

Long Si shouted in a deep voice.

"Fourth Uncle!"

Song Zihao spoke very fast, and he couldn't wait to say into the microphone: "We know about you, it turns out that Deng Jiayong didn't succeed."

"How did Deng Jiayong know your whereabouts?"

He asked a series of questions: "Where are you now? Is it safe?"

"I'm fine."

Long Si's tone was low, and he glanced at Xiaohui and Ah Jian over there: "We are at Jian's house now."

"That's great."

Song Zihao tilted his head to look at Mark Li, and repeated the good news: "It's at Ajian's house."

Although Mark Lee was standing beside him, he could hear what was inside.

Mark Lee grinned, took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a sip happily: "Haha, I knew that Ajian was reliable."

"Staying with Jian is safer than anywhere."

"I'm safe."

Long Si's tone was heavy, and he panted heavily with red eyes: "But Xiaohui is gone."

"what?!"

Song Zihao's eyes widened, and he fell into a daze while holding the phone. His fingers were tightly on the receiver, and his knuckles turned white.

Xiaohui is very likable and has a good personality. Every time he sees Song Zihao and Mark Li, he will call him "uncle" kindly.

these years.

Xiaohui is not only Long Si's child, but in their eyes, he is also his own child, and his status is equally important.

now
"Brother Hao, what's wrong with you?"

Unknown to Mark Li, he smoked a cigarette and pushed him: "Shouldn't this be a very happy thing?"

"I"

Song Zihao looked at Mark Li with complicated eyes, his dry and astringent lips squirmed slightly: "Xiaohui, it's gone."

"!"

Mark Li frowned, biting his cigarette and staying where he was.

It takes several seconds.

He pinched the cigarette butt with his fingers expressionlessly, ignored the high temperature and smashed the cigarette butt vigorously, and said word by word: "Kill Deng Jiayong!"

"Now!"

Done.

He turned around and strode outside, the hem of the thin windbreaker swaying with his steps.

"and many more!"

Zhong Wenze put his hand on Mark Li's shoulder, raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "Isn't it too reckless to go now?"

"A Zezi!"

Mark Li stretched out his hand and pressed Zhong Wenze's palm, his tone was extremely firm: "I can't listen to you in this matter, I have to solve Deng Jiayong myself!"

Dragon Four is very important to the help of the two brothers Mark Li and Jian. It can be said that his younger brother Jian is in the United States now, and it is inseparable from the support of Dragon Four back then.

Xiaohui was beaten to death.

He couldn't accept the message anyway.

"This time, our two brothers will solve it by ourselves."

Mark Lee took Zhong Wenze's palm off his shoulder: "You don't need to get involved."

"you misunderstand me."

Zhong Wenze had been standing on the sidelines listening just now, and he got a rough idea: "The top priority is not to get rid of Deng Jiayong."

"The more important thing is to help Long Si."

"Fourth uncle?"

Mark Li frowned when he heard this: "He is very safe with Jian."

"Is it safe?"

Zhong Wenze shook his head disapprovingly: "You should ask what happened to Long Si?"

After Ben found out about this incident last night, Zhong Wenze always had a doubt in his heart: How did Deng Jiayong know about Long Si's itinerary?

The boat was contacted by Uncle Jian, who set off at night, and only after making sure that no one was following them around did they send Long Si, father and daughter, onto the boat.

Why did something happen as soon as I arrived in the United States?
Zhong Wenze reminded again: "It is very likely that their situation is not good! Their safety cannot be guaranteed."

As the saying goes, if you don't care, you will be alone, and if you care, you will be chaotic.

At this time, it was Song Zihao, Mark Li, and the two who were furious, and their heads were dazzled by the anger. There were some things they couldn't think of so quickly.

Zhong Wenze had to help them check.

"Fourth Uncle!"

Song Zihao was the first to react, and quickly grabbed the microphone and asked again: "What's going on?"

"Asen, the one who betrayed me!"

Long Si gritted his teeth and roared in a low voice: "He was bought by Deng Jiayong long ago, and we got into his car as soon as we arrived at the port."

"The gunman behind caught up and opened fire."

He briefly explained the matter: "Just now, they sent someone to blow up Ah Jian's Four Seas Restaurant."

"Assen!"

Song Zihao's eyes widened: "I never thought that he would be a ghost!"

"Ok!"

Long Si replied with a strong nasal voice: "I must kill him myself!"

"Give the phone to my brother."

Mark Li reached out to take the microphone, and after waiting for a while: "Ajian, I'm Xiao Ma."

"elder brother."

Ah Jian responded, speaking concisely.

"Protect fourth uncle."

Mark Lee went straight to the point: "I'm here to help you."

He stayed with Ah Jian for several months, and he knew that Ah Jian was a serious businessman, and his restaurant staff were also honest people.

In this kind of situation, only Ah Jian is alone, and it is inevitable that there will be variables.

"it is good."

Ah Jian responded again.

The conversation between the two brothers ended here.

The phone cut off.

Ah Jian was smoking a cigarette, bent over to the side of the bed and squatted down, bent down and took out two stacked iron boxes, one big and one small, one up and one down, from under the bed.

The small tin box was opened.

Inside are dollar bills tied together with rubber bands.

Ah Jian stuffed all the banknotes inside into his pocket, and then opened the big iron box below.

Grease paper appears.

There were two small boxes of bullets on the side of the oiled paper.

Remove the oiled paper.

A Desert Eagle presented.

This is a 1985 pistol that just hit the US pistol market, and this fully functional .0.35 caliber pistol is very popular in the market.

This .0.357 caliber Magnum semi-automatic pistol has great power and beautiful appearance that has aroused the great interest of many shooters.

Ah Jian got one right away. For this reason, he specially changed the rifling into a polygon, and the accuracy was improved again.

under the light.

The silver gun body reflects a unique silver metallic luster, and the exquisite gun body shape is more like a handicraft.

Ajian wiped the gun body clean with a white cloth, and deftly disassembled the gun into parts again.

The inside is well protected by gun oil and the parts are shiny.

All checked.

He quickly reassembled the gun, and stuck the bullets into the magazine one by one, and the bullets entered the bridge clip with a crisp sound.

"My residence should be safe for the time being."

Ah Jian stuck the loaded magazine in, held the handle and twirled it in his hand and handed it to Long Si: "You wait here for me, I'll go out for a while."

He has only one pistol here.

Weapons are not enough.

Gotta find someone to do some more.

"it is good."

Long Si nodded: "Be careful."

"Ah."

Ah Jian nodded in response, opened the door and probed to make sure there was nothing abnormal, then turned and went out.

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phone here.

"Aze!"

Mark Lee walked to Zhong Wenze's side: "Help me arrange the nearest plane, I want to go there."

"Row."

Zhong Wenze nodded, and called Xiao Liu to go down to do this matter: "I have two air tickets with Xiao Ma, the sooner the better."

"Aze."

Mark Lee shook his head: "Don't get involved in this matter."

"You don't need to change the bullets when you shoot?"

Zhong Wenze joked: "I'll follow you to fetch bullets and magazines for you two brothers. It's still okay."

"A Zezi"

Mark Li's lips twitched, and he patted his arm vigorously, but he didn't say anything more.

after all.

Zhong Wenze is currently the ceiling of combat power among all of them.

Regardless of gun skills.

Or personally.

"And I."

Song Zihao followed.

"Brother Hao, do you think you can go out now?"

Zhong Wenze patted Song Zihao on the shoulder, and directly vetoed him: "You can stay at the villa, and you can help me deal with anything."

business.

Li Ze'en and Sister Mei are in control.

other things.

It is most suitable for Song Zihao to help him control it.

As for combat power.

The combination of Xiaoliuliu and Abu, a man with super fighting power, is enough for self-protection, not to mention attacking others.

You can leave with confidence.

Zhong Wenze is right about this point.

"I have to go."

Song Zihao gritted his teeth: "Fourth Uncle treats me as much as a mountain, I have to help him."

"You can rest assured and leave it to us."

Zhong Wenze directly vetoed him again: "You still have a chance to atone for yourself, the case is not over yet, isn't it?"

"Let's not talk about whether you will be able to leave Hong Kong Island smoothly. Once you leave Hong Kong Island, the prison you were in before and the efforts you are doing now will all be in vain."

"You don't want Ajiezi to be disappointed, do you?"

"Ok."

Song Zihao took a deep look at Zhong Wenze: "Thank you, Aze."

"Good brother, good friend."

Zhong Wenze shrugged his shoulders indifferently, greeted Ma Keli and the two and went out.

evening.

The plane bound for the United States skidded off the runway at the international airport and rushed into the sky.

"You rest."

Zhong Wenze stretched out his hand to close the curtain: "I'll call you when we get there."

"Ah."

Mark Li responded, and the two changed positions, leaning against their seats and squinting.

Yesterday to today.

Because of Long Si's incident, Ma Keli and Song Zihao didn't have a good rest, and they kept thinking about how to kill Deng Jiayong.

Fly halfway.

A young woman passed by the aisle beside Zhong Wenze, and the movement of her body brought up a gust of wind and a faint fragrance.

It should be the fragrance of Oguraran in shampoo.

This is the effect of strengthening the nose. Zhong Wenze, whose sense of smell has been greatly improved, has an extremely keen sense of smell.

This faint fragrance is somewhat familiar, exactly the same as the fragrance I once smelled on a person.

Cheng Xiaoxi.

The fragrance stays around.

Zhong Wenze couldn't help opening his eyes.

in front of you.

The straight long legs first appear in sight.

The skinny jeans shaped her legs very intuitively, slender and slender, and all the proportions were just right.

at this time.

The woman stood sideways facing Zhong Wenze's seat in front of him.

and so.

Looking at the past from this angle, the line of sight is right at the position of the woman's front buttocks and abdomen, and because of the tight jeans, the angle of view looks weird.

Zhong Wenze looked away.

look up.

Cheng Xiaoxi's exquisite face appeared in front of her eyes. She was wearing a thin beige sweater, her long hair naturally fell on her shoulders, and she just looked at Zhong Wenze with her big eyes.

"Zhong Sheng, I met you here."

Cheng Xiaoxi showed a very friendly smile and was also very enthusiastic: "Are you also going to the United States?"

Last time.

Zhong Wenze said that he would help her solve her sister's boyfriend Wu Ying's matter, and he fulfilled it on the spot, and he didn't use this matter to force himself to do things for him afterwards.

He never harassed himself.

and so.

She is still very grateful to Zhong Wenze, and she has a very good impression.

after all.

He is also very handsome.

A person who is handsome and has a sense of propriety in doing things can always bring a very good feeling to people.

"Yes, it's a coincidence."

Zhong Wenze nodded: "I didn't expect to meet you here."

"Yes, to New York for a study tour."

Cheng Xiaoxi stroked her hair with her hands, and tied it behind her ears: "Thank you for what happened last time."

Zhong Wenze nodded in response: "You're welcome."

"And you, what are you going to do?"

Cheng Xiaoxi did not leave immediately, but continued to chat: "Want to travel?" Then saw Mark Li next to him, and denied himself:

"Probably not. If you travel, you must take your little girlfriend with you, not with brother pony."

"Ah."

Zhong Wenze nodded: "I'm going to do something with Brother Xiao Ma, and we may have to stay for a few days."

"Ok."

Cheng Xiaoxi nodded to show that he understood, and took out a small letter from his pocket: "If you have time, you can come and support me, I will also have a speech at that time."

This is an invitation card for an exchange meeting, with a black and gold color scheme, and the English font is of high standard due to the blessing of bronzing fonts.

want to come.

The occasion for her training should be relatively large.

"must."

Zhong Wenze looked at the invitation card and captured the information on it: "If there is a chance, I will definitely come."

"Thank you, see you then."

Cheng Xiaoxi waved his hand to say goodbye to him, and continued to walk into the bathroom at the back.

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New York Airport.

The plane landed smoothly.

After Zhong Wenze and Ma Keli landed, they hailed a car, and instead of going directly to Ah Jian's residence, they went in another direction.

After half an hour.

In a narrow alley.

The two got in one after the other, turned around and entered an inconspicuous house.

Mark Li looked at the white-skinned homeowner and spoke fluent English: "Two Remingtons, fifty rounds of ammunition, two M16s, five hundred rounds of ammunition."

He has stayed here for a few months at Jian's, and he has a thorough understanding of certain industries, so he came here as soon as he got off the plane.

Zhong Wenze unloaded his backpack, took out thick US dollars and placed them on the table.

"Didn't you come to buy it this morning?"

The white-skinned seller murmured in a low voice, took the banknotes and carefully counted them to make sure they were correct: "Come to buy again after changing clothes?"

"Ha ha."

Mark Lee smiled: "Give me a discount?"

"It's already cheap."

The seller didn't say much to him, and then turned back into the inner room.

it's here.

Although the sale of firearms is legal, it must be a gun license, and without a license, you can only find people like them.

"what did he say?"

Zhong Wenze looked at Mark Lee curiously: "This is our first time here."

Mark Lee was chewing gum and looked around nonchalantly: "He should be talking about my brother."

Soon.

The seller comes with a canvas bag and puts it on the table.

Gun inspection complete.

The two carried their things on their backs, got out of the alley, and went straight to Ah Jian's apartment.

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