Hong Kong Zong starts from the heroic character

Chapter 496
In a black cloth bag.

The dark brown faucet stick seemed to be shining faintly under the moonlight.

The thick account book still has some weight in the hand.

"Tsk tsk."

The man rewrapped the black cloth bag, stuffed it into the inner pocket of the long hooded coat, and clicked his tongue:
"Young Master Le is determined to grab the position of speaker."

"Let's not talk about the dragon head stick, such an important thing as the ledger, and you, a little pony, have to run away with it."

His task is to block this young man and get the dragon head stick in his hand.

I never guessed that there was such a valuable thing as an account book inside.

If this thing sees light.

It really means that most of the people in Liansheng will suffer.

but.

Think about it and feel relieved.

Le Shao is now unwilling to give up his position as the speaker, and holding the account book in his hand is also a means of restraint.

It's not difficult to understand why he wanted to take the faucet stick and the account books to Shenzhen City to hide them.

"Brothers."

Azi raised his hands above his head, and tentatively said in an uncertain tone: "Look, I've given you everything, can you let me go?"

"You and I are both members of the club, but each is in charge. You do things for Jimmy, and I do things for Le Shao. In fact, there is no conflict between us in essence."

He felt the burning pain coming from his waist, and he sped up his speech a little: "In the end, we are all members of the club, when is the time for retribution, you complete your task, and I complete mine. "

"Okay you boy."

Hearing this, the man couldn't help laughing: "You are a set, but your mouth is quite good at talking. It's a statement that is independent but does not conflict in essence."

"Yeah yeah."

Azi saw that there was something going on, and quickly echoed: "Everyone is thinking about the community, the gods above them fight, and the servants below us, just follow the gangsters."

"Ha ha."

The man laughed and said nothing.

a time.

Both sides fell silent.

Only the sound of the wind blowing and the waves lapping on the shore remained.

It will take a while.

Azi couldn't hold his breath anymore, and tried to move his stiff body, and was punched directly on the back of the neck.

This time.

He was completely honest and didn't move around.

"Boy, be honest with me."

The man reprimanded in a low voice: "You'd better think about how to deal with this matter."

"The dragon head stick is lost. You are a man who deserves death. Wait to be thrown into the sea to feed the fish."

"..."

Azai was speechless.

The man's words really hit his pain point. Why did he rush to the street like this? Things didn't work out and he encountered such a thing.

a time.

Azi really became distressed, thinking about how to deal with this matter.

that's it.

Six to seven minutes later, the two sides were still at a stalemate, and Azi did not dare to speak rashly anymore.

on the sea in the distance.

A boat approached slowly.

The snake head came to pull people.

"Brothers."

When Ah Zi saw a boat coming, he immediately panicked: "The man who picked me up is here, you run quickly."

The snake head came to pick him up.

If he doesn't show up, the news will soon reach Le Shao.

If he speaks out by himself, a fierce battle will inevitably take place. He doesn't know if the person holding him will die, but he must be the first to die.

and so.

Azai panicked.

only.

No one responded to him.

After waiting for several seconds again, Ah Zi mustered up his courage and tried to turn his head back.

Good guy.

There is no one behind him, the person who held him hostage just now has already run away.

"call"

A Zi let out a sigh of relief, and his stiff body was completely relaxed at this moment.

As soon as his body went limp, he slumped to the ground.

The sea breeze blows.

A chill hit his sweaty back, and he shivered uncontrollably.

"Oh shit."

Ah Zi cursed in a low voice, turned around and looked around, making sure that the person who held him hostage just now had left.

He took out the cigarette, lit it with trembling fingers and took a big gulp, then raised his head and exhaled the smoke.

at the moment.

New problems emerged.

He couldn't help but think of what the man who held him hostage just now said in his mind.

What Le Shao let him take away was taken away by others, what should he do next?
Go back to find Le Shao?
I'm afraid that he will inevitably be beaten severely, and it will take only a few hours for his limbs to be severed. If he fails to save his life, he will have to confess.

The competition for the speaker's position has reached a fever pitch. If these two important things are lost, going back by oneself will only lead to death.

How to do?
The more Azi thought about it, the more flustered he became, and he continued to smoke cigarettes, mouthing heavily.

shore.

The ship has docked.

"Fuck Sammy."

With a cigarette dangling from its mouth, the snakehead watched the shore for a long time vigilantly, and when no one showed up, he was about to leave immediately:
"There are no ghosts on the shore."

"Wait a moment!"

Azi squatted in the grass, looked at the snake head about to leave, and gritted his teeth and got out:
"I am coming."

He relaxed his mind, endured the tingling pain in his waist, and made himself look the same as usual:
"Sorry, I squatted there just now to shit and wipe my ass."

"Azai?"

"Yes, Shao Le arranged it."

Ah Tsai self-identified, and after a simple verification, the snake head let him come up:
"Next time, hurry up, don't whine, it's not safe."

"Yes Yes."

With a smile on his face, Ah Zai got on the boat and squatted down on the spot, looking at the farther and farther shore, his eyes flickering.

at the last minute.

Azai made his choice.

The faucet stick and the account book have been lost. According to Le Shao's temperament, if he goes back, he will only have a dead end.

It would be better to take advantage of the trend and get on the boat of the snake head, leave Hong Kong Island to go to the mainland, and then run directly.

As long as the snakehead received him, Shao Le would not know the news in a short time, and he would run away directly after getting off the boat.

By the time the person in charge of the joint over there had not waited for him to contact Le Shao again, he had already run away, and he would not be able to catch him at that time.

How vast is the mainland, with so many provinces, where can they find themselves?

ashore.

A shadow flashed by.

The man who held Azi just now came out of the bushes, looked at the boat disappearing on the sea, and left the scene with a snort.

·····
Villa in Nanshanli.

Zhong Wenze was wearing loose pajamas, stroking his half-dry hair, and sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed.

Zhou Kehua, who was wearing a black hooded gown, quickly walked in from the door:

"Brother Ze."

"Ah."

Zhong Wenze nodded, picked up the cigarette on the table and threw it to him: "How is the matter going? Is it crowded?"

"All right."

With a cigarette in his mouth, Zhou Kehua opened the zipper, took out the cloth bag in his inner pocket, put it on the table, and pushed it forward:

"It went very smoothly, without any twists and turns."

"very good."

Zhong Wenze nodded in satisfaction, reached out to pick up the black cloth bag, and opened it:

"Did you guide him as I told you?"

"Ah."

Zhou Kehua nodded, and gave a thumbs up sincerely: "Brother Ze really knows things like a god."

"After some hesitation, this kid really boarded the boat, and he probably ran away."

"If it were me, I would definitely run away too."

Zhong Wenze shook his head with a smile: "After losing such a valuable thing, let's guide him a little bit, and he will know how to think and make choices."

"If he doesn't board the boat and run away, he will go back and seek death."

This is what Zhong Wenze wanted.

Only when Ah Zi runs away, the news of the missing faucet stick will not come back to Le Shao's ears.

And this middle.

Zhong Wenze has a lot of room for manipulation.

"Then this kid has arrived in the mainland?"

Zhou Kehua briefly thought about it: "It will be a matter of time before the news gets out."

"I have backhands."

Zhong Wenze waved his hand, stopped talking about this topic, and took out the faucet stick from the black cloth bag and put it on the coffee table.

Looked up.

This is the first time he has seen such a phenomenon-level token with totem meaning.

The whole body of the dragon head stick is dark brown, just right in thickness, just the size that an adult's palm can hold.

The length is about the length of an adult's small arm, and a dragon is carved on it, and the carving technique is good.

I don't know what kind of wood it is made of, but it feels hard and textured when held.

"Okay, that's it."

Zhong Wenze weighed it in his hand, then casually threw it aside.

He didn't find this thing attractive, perhaps what attracted people was the power it represented.

Zhong Wenze's eyes fell on the account book, and he quickly flipped through it with his hands spread out on his knees.

As he looked down, Zhong Wenze's eyelids couldn't help twitching.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

original.

There are so many interesting things recorded in this ledger.

"Brother Ze."

Zhou Kehua squinted his eyes with a cigarette in his mouth, and couldn't help but pick up the faucet stick in his hand and weigh it:

"With these two things, do you want us to blend in with Liansheng?"

Although he didn't look at the account book, he could more or less guess that it must have recorded a lot of useful information.

"What? Are you planning to build a brand new He Liansheng?"

Zhong Wenze rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "A club is a club after all, something that can't be put on the table."

"Are you still going to get involved? Do you want to give you a position as the talker?"

"hey-hey."

Zhou Kehua touched his nose in embarrassment, and put down the faucet stick in his hand:
"Just kidding, just kidding, what am I doing in the club, don't be too comfortable now."

This is the truth.

Since returning to the right path with Zhong Wenze, working at Shengshi Bar is really a joy.

Not only stayed away from fighting and killing, but also got involved with Xiao Bailong, and lived a happy life, what kind of club boss should he be.

"This matter is kept secret, don't let it out."

Zhong Wenze waved his hand, put the faucet stick and account books back into the black cloth bag, got up and went back to the room:

"I have other arrangements for this matter."

"Ok."

Zhou Kehua responded, and after Zhong Wenze left, he quickly walked to the villa next door to find his little white dragon.

Go back to the room.

Zhong Wenze opened the safe, put the black cloth bag in, locked it, and entered the inner bedroom.

"Aze."

Li Yunxin was sitting in front of the dressing table, comparing lipsticks with Sister Mei in the mirror:
"Tell me, which of the two lipstick numbers of the two of us looks better?"

Follow her.

Sister Mei who was standing beside her also turned around.

The effect of TV shopping has been very good in the market since it came into power.

Li Yunxin and Sister Mei also pay attention to strict checks when recommending new products, and personally screen and try them out.

"more or less."

Zhong Wenze looked at it carefully, and then made an evaluation: "The colors of these two lipsticks are both good, and they are very suitable for the different styles of the two of you."

In fact, he just said it casually.

in his eyes.

The colors of these two lipsticks are almost the same, so there is no difference between this and that.

"Humph."

The two girls snorted at the same time, they were not impressed by his answer, but they didn't chase after him fiercely either.

a while.

Sister Mei got up and left, preparing to go back to her bedroom.

"Aze, why don't you send Sister Mei off."

Li Yunxin was busy tidying up her dressing table, so she had no time: "Sister Mei has worked hard these few days."

"Yes."

Zhong Wenze was dejected, lazily stood up from the bed, and sent Sister Mei to leave:

"Women have a lot of things to do, and Sister Mei lives downstairs, so I need a fart."

Of course.

This is what he dare not say.

Sister Mei walked in front.

Zhong Wenze walked behind.

Arrive at the gate.

Sister Mei stopped suddenly, and instead of leaving directly, she turned around suddenly and looked at Zhong Wenze eagerly.

"what happened?"

Zhong Wenze also looked at her.

"Humph!"

Sister Mei snorted coldly, raised her foot on tiptoe, and leaned in front of Zhong Wenze, covered her lips, and retracted it like a superficial touch:

"Okay, don't come to me now."

Zhong Wenze scratched the back of his head in embarrassment: "I am not."

"What is it?"

Sister Mei pressed her step by step, looked at Li Yunxin who was still packing up her cosmetics in the inner bedroom, stretched out her hand and pulled Zhong Wenze out of the door, and the wall was in the corridor:

"Ever since you had Yunxin, you've been indulging in her gentleness, right?"

She spoke quietly, with her arms folded, staring at Zhong Wenze like a glamorous rose.

"No wow, isn't this inconvenient?"

Zhong Wenze's eyes fluttered, and he didn't dare to look directly at Sister Mei: "How is it possible?"

Sister Mei leaned forward, her whole body was directly on Zhong Wenze's body, and her head was directly leaned over.

The soft and elastic lips directly covered Zhong Wenze, and then launched an offensive.

The movements are unrestrained, quite domineering.

Suddenly.

Zhong Wenze's ears moved.

"Cough cough!"

He cleared his throat and immediately pushed Sister Mei away without waiting for Sister Mei to react.

Li Yunxin had already appeared at the door.

"Bye-Bye."

Zhong Wenze waved at Sister Mei: "Sister Mei has worked hard, I will reward you sometime."

"Ah."

Sister Mei looked dimly, waved her hand at them, and strode away.

(End of this chapter)