Hong Kong Zong starts from the heroic character

Chapter 46 Choice
"buzzing"

The motorboat roared, and quickly opened a path on the sea surface, and the ripples spread from the motorboat to all directions.

far away.

The sea surface under the night sky expands infinitely with the movement of the motorboat.

Behind.

Song Zihao standing on the pier became smaller and smaller.

The sea breeze was bitter.

Blowing the hair of both Mark and Lee Jong Moon-taek.

Mark Lee stood in front, holding the direction with both hands, biting a cigarette and looking ahead expressionlessly.

The wind blows the cigarette butts, sparks fly.

The hem of his windbreaker was swayed and fluttered by the strong wind, making a "squeaky" wind sound.

Zhong Wenze stood behind him, narrowing his eyes slightly.

in mind.

The system prompted again: "Current mission: Capture Mark Lee."

Zhong Wenze remained motionless, without any movement, like a rock.

He is waiting.

Wait for a result.

Grasp?
Not caught?

The answer lies in Mark Lee.

"damn it!"

Mark Li gritted his teeth and cursed: "Brother Hao is a pedantic, stubborn, arrogant boss, and he must stick to what he thinks is the right thing."

"Every time he calls me old-fashioned, he is the most old-fashioned person!"

"Stupid!"

"Push the street!"

While cursing, he gulped down a cigarette.

Cigarette butts in the night and the wind.

Mars drifted away.

"Zizzi"

The cigarette butt in his mouth burned out quickly under Mark Li's sucking.

"Grass!"

"Pedantism!"

"Old-fashioned!"

"Silly boss!"

Mark Lee cursed with a smile, ejected the cigarette butt out with his fingers, pressed the steering rudder with both hands, and turned the direction quickly.

The motorboat drew a huge arc of ripples on the sea, with the bow facing the pier, and galloped away.

The back of Song Zihao, who was getting smaller and smaller, gradually became clear again.

Ma Keli turned his head to look at Zhong Wenze, his eyes were red and slightly wet looking at Zhong Wenze: "Ah Ze, I have to go back, I have to help Brother Hao, he is my elder brother."

"Send me back, and then you can sail away by yourself."

mark lee.

made his own choice.

"I'll help you!"

Zhong Wenze grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

Zhong Wenze.

I also made my own choice.

"you"

Ma Keli paused, looking at Zhong Wenze, his lips trembling.

"I what me!"

Zhong Wenze unzipped the canvas bag under his feet, took out a Remington, and moved the barrel skillfully.

"Crack."

There was a crisp loading sound.

Zhong Wenze stood up, pointed at the pier with the Remington in his hand, and kept his back straight.

"Ha ha.."

Ma Keli looked at Zhong Wenze who was standing straight, grinned, licked his dry lips, and increased his horsepower again.
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pier.

Song Zihao looked at Ma Keli and Zhong Wenze who were leaving in the motorboat, withdrew his gaze, walked forward against him, and threatened the surrounding horses to retreat.

"Brother Hao!"

Tan Cheng was strangled by Song Zihao, and walked forward slowly: "I gave you the money, and your people have left, should I give the tape?"

"I didn't think about leaving today."

Song Zihao held Beretta in his right hand, and pressed hard on Tan Cheng's temple: "I have already handed over the tape to the police, and I don't want to run away. The reason why I stayed is to settle accounts with you!"

"Fuck you!"

When Tan Cheng heard that Song Zihao had handed over the tape to the police, he immediately became anxious.

"do not move!"

Song Zihao gritted his teeth and reprimanded: "You ungrateful and ungrateful thing, how did Xiao Ma and I treat you back then? You fucking collude with Xiao Wang for the sake of the superior, and betrayed me in that transaction on Taiwan Island."

"Back then, when I saw Xiao Wang in the room, before Xiao Wang made a move, you stood behind me and backed away subconsciously. This was a signal to him. Do you think I don't know?!"

"Originally, I could quit after completing this order, but because of you, I was arrested, and you sent me to prison!"

"Because of this incident, Xiaoma's leg is also lame, and you should be blamed for this! Everything is because of you!"

Song Zihao recalled the events of the year with a blank face: "After I was released from prison, I figured it out, and I was relieved. For my brother, I have to reform and start again, and be a good person. These things, I It doesn't matter anymore!"

"But what about you!"

Song Zihao's voice became agitated: "You fucking want to cooperate with me because of the market resources in my hands?"

"Not only did you have your thoughts on my brother, but you also beat Xiaoma. Even if Xiaoma is crippled or useless, he is still my brother, Song Zihao. What are you, Tan Cheng?"

"You were just a dog following us!"

"I, Song Zihao, will settle this account with you today!"

Done.

Song Zihao lowered Tan Cheng's head, about to pull the trigger.

"Brother Hao! Song Zihao!"

Tan Cheng felt the tight muzzle on his temples, gritted his teeth and roared: "Then can you blame me? All this is because you, Song Zihao, are too timid and pedantic, which caused your current situation."

"Uncle Yao has a good white F line in his hand, which is more profitable than counterfeit banknotes. Who is to blame if you don't do it if you don't want to do it? If you don't do it, I will do it. Of course, Uncle Yao If you want to support me to the top, can you blame me?!"

"There's also Cripple Horse, that trash of Cripple Horse, who has no brains at all, only knows to follow you, and he will listen to whatever you say."

Tan Cheng spoke very fast, and retorted with a roar: "What does it matter to me if he has a limped leg? He was beaten by Xiao Wang himself, you blame me?!"

"Even if he is crippled, I will still keep him and give him a bite to eat. This is already taking good care of him."

After Tan Cheng finished speaking, he gasped for breath, and kept looking at the horse boys around him, signaling them to look for opportunities at any time.

"Hahaha"

Song Zihao raised his head and laughed, and looked at Tan Cheng with contempt: "In your eyes, Xiao Ma is a waste? No brains?"

He sneered coldly: "Why do you think Xiao Ma stayed by your side? Xiao Ma also guessed that the failure of my transaction in Taiwan Island had something to do with you."

"He stayed by your side for three years, why do you think he waited for these three years?! Do you think he became a useless person after losing a leg?"

Speaking of it.

Song Zihao stretched out his hand to grab Tan Cheng, his left hand stuck to his chin, his right hand pinched Beretta, and the black muzzle of the gun was directly stuffed into Tan Cheng's mouth.

In his mind, the words that Mark Lee said hoarsely echoed that day.

He murmured at the corner of his mouth and repeated Mark Li's words in a loud voice:

"I have been waiting for three years just to wait for an opportunity. I want to fight for my breath. I don't want to prove that I am great. I want to tell people that what I lost, I must get back with my own hands."

Song Zihao gritted his teeth and said the last word. With a little force on his index finger on the trigger, he was about to pull the trigger.

(End of this chapter)