Hong Kong Zong starts from the heroic character

Chapter 348
"..."

Song Zihao and Ma Keli were silent when they heard the words.

What Zhong Wenze said is good.

At this juncture, if he went on his own without talking to Zhong Wenze, he was actually creating trouble.

"Forget it!"

Zhong Wenze waved his hand, turned back and took a coat, and greeted Zhou Kehua: "Call Xiaoliu Laowu, let's go to the shipyard."

Although Long Si's actions were nonsensical, he couldn't ignore them. He couldn't let Song Zihao and Ma Keli go.

A group of six people and two cars quickly headed towards the shipyard.

Twelve midnight.

Shipyard.

The shipyard next to the port was very quiet. Under the moonlight, a huge warehouse was quietly entrenched on the ground.

Long Si drove the car some distance away from the shipyard, then turned off the engine and walked down.

He was very familiar with the shipyard himself, so he avoided several security guard boxes with ease, and successfully arrived at the warehouse entrance.

The surrounding is very quiet.

Long Si stood at the door, threw back the canvas bag in front of him, took out the big black star on his back, loaded his gun, and slowly pushed open the door.

There was no one in the warehouse at this time, only a few headlights shining on the stacked boxes in the warehouse.

"The second-to-last row of cargo piles near the deepest point!"

Long Si had a clear goal, and came here according to the position told by the leader, picked up the crowbar on the side, and pried the wooden board open.

No.

Pry open another one, still nothing.

The third.

Uncover the foam cotton.

below.

Stacks of dollar bills came into view.

"Really?"

Long Si was overjoyed, and reached out to grab the dollar bill and held it in his hand.

These counterfeit banknotes are evidence.

leave here.

Call the police to pull people, and seal up the shipyard.

As if feeling that the evidence was not enough, he remembered the counterfeit banknote base that the leader had told him again, so he looked sideways and started looking for the location of the decoration.

This is just a simple warehouse, and there is nothing else.

Long Si put down the dollar bills and was about to leave to search other warehouses outside.

suddenly.

His eyes fell on the dollar bills, and his brows frowned all of a sudden.

Long Si picked up the dollar bill again, looked at it carefully, and said with a "thud" in his heart: "It's not good."

Dollar bills in hand.

Not fake.

it is true!
He immediately got up and ran quickly towards the outside of the warehouse.

"Crench!"

The warehouse door was pushed open from the outside.

A car engine roared in, followed by the sound of dense footsteps.

The bright high beams of the car shrouded Long Si's body directly, which made him subconsciously reach out his hand to block the glare in front of his eyes.

The car stopped in front of him.

The younger brothers who followed behind were all aimed at Long Si, and the fierce battle as originally imagined did not happen.

Before Long Si could react, his head was blocked with a gun.

The driver gets out of the car.

Go around the front of the car and open the co-pilot's door.

Deng Jiayong, in a suit and leather shoes, stooped down from the top with a cigar in his hand, his back hair was rubbed with hairspray, making it shiny.

With a smile on his face, the faint dimples on both sides of his cheeks were revealed, and he looked at Long Si with a smile, quite treacherously: "Fourth brother, long time no see."

"It's late at night, what are you doing in your shipyard?"

Paused.

He made a sudden realization expression again: "Oh, I almost forgot, the shipyard is mine now, hahaha."

behind him.

The lead stevedore who provided information to Long Si stood there timidly, not daring to look at Long Si.

"You betrayed me?"

Long Sihong stared at the leader of the stevedore: "I, Long Si, was not mean to you at the beginning, so it's fine if you don't help me now, and you still help him to set me up?!"

Although he has long had psychological expectations, but the facts are in front of him, he is somewhat difficult to accept.

"Fourth Uncle!"

The stevedore leader confronted Long Si's gaze: "It can't be my fault, the main reason is that Brother Yong gave too much."

"I have no choice but to trick you into a trap by tricking you."

The leader also let go of his temper, and accused Long Si: "The times have changed, and the brotherhood you had back then is already outdated."

"can!"

Long Si gritted his teeth and gave a thumbs up, nodding heavily.

Simply.

He didn't bother to resist anymore, and threw the big black star in his hand on the ground: "I, Long Si, don't complain if I die, and I deserve it."

"Time and time again, I fell on the little brother I once trusted."

"That's not my fault."

The stevedore leader snorted in a low voice: "You can only blame yourself for being pedantic and incompetent!"

Done.

With a flattering smile on his face, he bowed his head and looked at Deng Jiayong: "Brother Yong, look, I have already lured him here for you."

"Is it time to give me the money you promised me before? I should run away. If Song Zihao and Mark Li hear about this, they will definitely not let me go."

"it is good."

Deng Jiayong nodded in response, and waved his hand lightly at his younger brother: "Send him on his way."

"Thank you Brother Yong."

The lead stevedore thanked me flatteredly.

He has already found a place to stay abroad. It's not America, where the sun never sets, but Africa. He flew away after getting the money, and no one could find him.

The younger brother took the man out not far away.

"boom!"

Sudden gunshots rang out.

The body of the stevedore leader fell straight on the ground, twitched for a moment, and lost his breath.

"Fourth brother, I helped you clean up a traitor who betrayed you, don't you have to thank me?"

Deng Jiayong took a mouthful of his cigar, and sprayed a thick puff of smoke on Long Si's face: "You and him have settled the account, now let's settle the account between us."

"Humph!"

Long Si snorted coldly, turned his head away from Deng Jiayong: "I have nothing to say when I fall into your hands."

"I see you are very unconvinced?!"

Deng Jiayong took a step forward and stared at him: "You kill my wife and children, I kill your father and daughter, isn't that too much?"

"I said, their deaths have nothing to do with me!"

Long Si spread his hands indifferently: "But these things don't matter now, it's life and death between us."

"You do understand."

Deng Jiayong seemed to have lost interest, turned around and walked to the car: "Get rid of him and throw him into the sea to feed the fish."

He just got in the car.

outside the warehouse.

The sound of the car sounded.

The two cars rushed in one after the other, and directly scattered the surrounding horses. The car was kept level with Deng Jiayong's car, and the brakes were applied.

Zhong Wenze pushed open the car door and got down.

The sound of closing doors sounded one after another.

Song Zihao and others got down from the car behind and saw the subdued Long Si, subconsciously ran to that side, and were pointed at by four guns at the same time.

"Brother Ze?!"

Deng Jiayong frowned, and could only get out of the car again, first looked at Zhong Wenze, then at Song Zihao and the others:

"What? You brought them here for Long Si?"

"That's pretty much what it means."

Zhong Wenze walked up to Deng Jiayong, and the two men of about the same height looked at each other: "Let Long Si go."

"Hahaha"

Deng Jiayong raised his head and laughed loudly, the hand holding the cigar also trembled.

a while.

Only then did he stop smiling, and patted Zhong Wenze on the shoulder: "Brother Ze, you don't sleep at night, so you came here to make fun of me?"

"I'm not kidding you."

Zhong Wenze pondered for a while, and said quickly: "Give him another chance, if you see him next time, you will directly beat him to death."

"To shut up!"

Deng Jiayong seemed like a cat whose tail had been trampled on, and jumped up: "I'll give him another chance? Then who the hell will give me another chance?!"

"If it wasn't for him, would my wife and children die abroad? Who the hell gave them a chance to come back to life?"

His tone was extremely passionate, and under the excitement, blue veins appeared on his neck.

Paused.

He took a heavy breath, calmed down his emotions, looked at Zhong Wenze and said, "Didn't I give you face?"

"The matter between me and him, I promise you that I won't trouble him again in the future, right?"

"But what is he doing? Come to my shipyard this evening."

"Looking for what?"

"Look for my counterfeit currency base, look for my smuggled arms!"

Deng Jiayong's voice became louder again, clapping his palms and roaring: "I'll throw you at Lao Mu, he played like this, and I let him go, is there something wrong with my brain?"

follow.

He changed the subject, and his tone was playful: "Or, you ordered him to come here tonight?"

"Ha ha."

Zhong Wenze shook his head with a smile: "There is no need to talk about these meaningless things between us, it's meaningless."

"Tonight, I will take Long Si away."

His voice was extremely firm: "After tonight, even if you beat him to death in front of me, it has nothing to do with me."

"how?"

Deng Jiayong's brows frowned into Chuanzi: "Listen to you, is this going to take him away forcibly?"

"That's what it means."

"impossible."

Deng Jiayong waved his hand, and his tone became extremely cold: "If you still want to fight against me for Long Si, then we can only touch each other!"

The words just fell.

Many horse boys present pointed their guns at Zhou Kehua, Xiaoliu and others who were holding guns, and the atmosphere on the scene suddenly became tense to the extreme.

"Ah."

Zhong Wenze raised his eyebrows and scanned his surroundings: "You are so sure, you will definitely win?"

"It doesn't matter whether you can win or not."

Deng Jiayong spread his hands indifferently, and stretched out his hand holding the cigar between his index finger and middle finger to the side of his temple, scratching his temple with his thumb, and the smoke danced with the trembling of his fingers.

"But you have to understand one thing."

He said casually: "Shengshi Group has tied me together, and you have tied me together."

"Tell me, if one day I'm unhappy, I'll find someone to take the short-selling company to the police station and report to the police, saying that your Shengshi Group is suspected of helping the international counterfeit banknote group to launder money."

"Not only that, but I also want to wrap up the headlines of the newspaper and compile a book about Shengshi Group and print it every day. You said that your Shengshi Group can still be kept?"

Deng Jiayong's tone was relaxed, and he said word by word: "The Shengshi Group gave me the account. It is a leather bag company and has nothing to do with me."

"Instead, it's your Shengshi Group, can it stand the investigation?"

"Hahaha"

Deng Jiayong's triumphant laughter resounded over the warehouse, echoing back and forth.

"Brother Yong!"

Zhong Wenze looked at him with a frown, gritted his teeth and said with a livid face, "Are you threatening me?"

"Ha ha!"

Deng Jiayong looked at Zhong Wenze's expression, and smiled triumphantly: "It's rare to see Brother Ze look so angry!"

He looked up at the roof of the warehouse:
"If you want to take care of Long Si again, you can understand that I am threatening you, because you have nothing to do."

"Once the matter of money laundering is exposed, you can't get rid of it at all!"

He sighed and shook his head: "Isn't it good for everyone to make money together happily? Why waste time and hurt feelings for a Dragon Four?"

He patted Zhong Wenze's shoulder heavily, and said earnestly, "Make your choice."

"Aze!"

Long Si sighed, and raised his breath and shouted: "I am already very grateful to you for coming to help me, and you are not to blame for this matter!"

"Shengshi Group still has a long way to go. Don't worry about me, just kill me. I will take care of my own affairs!"

"Tsk tsk."

Deng Jiayong shook his head and said, "Look, the fourth brother is so sensible, why are you still struggling!"

"There's no point in hurting everyone's peace for a little Long Si, right?!"

Zhong Wenze was silent.

He looked at Song Zihao and Mark Li.

Song Zihao and Ma Keli looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a while.

Shengshi Group cannot afford this risk.

They believed that they were not qualified to let Zhong Wenze include Shengshi Group for Dragon Four.

"Ahao!"

Looking at the expressions of several people, Long Si felt very clear in his heart, he stepped forward and grabbed the muzzle of Black Star's gun in Song Zihao's hand and put it on his forehead:

"Shoot and kill me!"

"Don't make it difficult for Aze, I don't blame you!"

"You guys are already very loyal."

"Fourth Uncle!"

Song Zihao's lips trembled, he looked at Long Si with white beard and temples, and then turned to look at Zhong Wenze, looking at him as if asking for help.

Sensing Song Zihao's gaze, Zhong Wenze turned his head directly, neither looking at him nor meeting his gaze.

The attitude is clear.

"Ahao!"

Long Si roared in a low voice: "Shoot!"

"Fourth Uncle!"

Song Zihao's palm holding Hei Xing trembled, unable to press the trigger for a long time.

"pony!"

Long Si looked at Mark Lee, and his voice became louder again: "I order you, shoot!"

"Fourth Uncle!"

Mark Lee clenched his fists and subconsciously shook his head in rejection.

"Brother Ze!"

Deng Jiayong looked at the three of them, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Look at the three of them, if you kill Long Si, these two people may become thunder beside you."

"How about I help you solve all three of them?"

"You don't need to worry about it!"

Zhong Wenze snorted coldly, then looked at Song Zihao and Mark Li: "Brother Hao, I can't blame me for this!"

"it is good!"

Song Zihao noticed Zhong Wenze's gaze, and shouted in a deep voice, "I'll do it myself!"

Done.

He stepped back two positions, opened the distance between him and Long Si, aimed the big black star between Long Si's eyebrows in his hand, and rested his finger on the trigger.

Ma Keli turned his head and looked aside, not looking at Long Si.

Song Zihao's fingers on the gun trembled, and it took him a while to pull the trigger.

After a few seconds.

"I come!"

Zhong Wenze's loud voice sounded.

He took out the Beretta in his inner pocket very quickly, raised the muzzle of the gun, aimed coldly, and fired directly at three o'clock and one line.

simply!

neat!

In the light, the flames of the painted Lambretta are refracted.

"boom!"

A blood mist exploded on Long Si's chest.

His whole body froze, and then fell directly to the ground.

The piercing gunshots echoed back and forth in the warehouse, which lasted for a long time.

Song Zihao's eyes widened, and he almost subconsciously turned his head to stare at Zhong Wenze, just staring at him straight.

subsequently.

He threw himself directly on Long Si's body, stretched out his hand and shook Long Si's body: "Fourth Uncle, Fourth Uncle!"

"Don't shake it!"

Zhong Wenze's extremely blunt voice sounded, and he looked at him with cold eyes: "No one has ever questioned my marksmanship, one blow will kill me!"

"Okay, that's great!"

Song Zihao turned his head and looked at Zhong Wenze coldly, gave him a thumbs up, and said with a sneer, "Zhong Sheng's marksmanship is really good, so powerful!"

Zhong Wenze snorted coldly, but did not reply.

When Deng Jiayong saw this scene, the smile on his face became even more intense.

He himself stepped forward and took a little look at the gunshot wound on Long Si's chest, which was facing the heart and lungs.

Zhong Wenze's marksmanship was as expected, and he didn't let the water go.

"Then I'll go back first."

Deng Jiayong patted Zhong Wenze's shoulder, and said meaningfully: "I'll trouble Brother Ze to help me clean up the scene."

"If you find it troublesome, maybe I can help you clean up the scene."

talking room.

He turned his head to look at Song Zihao and Mark Li behind him.

"You don't have to worry about that, Brother Yong."

Zhong Wenze glanced at Deng Jiayong with a half-smile: "Long Si is dead, and there are some things that I don't want to hear you mention a second time."

"Of course!"

Deng Jiayong nodded vigorously: "I will never bring up the matter of Shengshi Group's money laundering again, so don't worry, Brother Ze."

"Hahaha"

(End of this chapter)