Hong Kong Zong starts from the heroic character

Chapter 68 You Deserve It

"Thank you"

Ma Zai wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, let's go."

Zhong Wenze waved his hand, indicating that he can go out: "I have something else to discuss with Uncle Yao, so you don't need to be here."

"This"

Ma Zai hesitated subconsciously.

"Uncle Yao, what do you think?"

Zhong Wenze leaned back, leaned on the office and squinted at Yao Changqing, twirling the lighted cigarette between his fingers.

That black star was placed on the table by Zhong Wenze.

"You go out."

Yao Changqing lowered his hands above his head and waved at Ma Zai.

He is also an old man. In the early years, it was all done by real swords and guns, and only then did the industry today.

If Zhong Wenze really wanted to kill himself, he would have shot him to death a long time ago, and he would not stay here to talk nonsense with himself.

Wait for Ma Tsai to leave the office.

Yao Changqing looked back: "Don't be afraid, after this person goes out, ask someone to come over, so that you can't go out today?"

Zhong Wenze shook his head, and said deeply, "I think this is the first thing you should think about."

"What do you think?"

He just leaned back on the desk chair in a very relaxed state, squinting at Yao Changqing opposite him.

"hiss"

Yao Changqing took a breath, and couldn't help re-examining the young man in front of him again.

From his appearance to the present, Zhong Wenze gave him the feeling that apart from being handsome and tall, he has a movie star look and doesn't look threatening at all.

but now.

His understanding of Zhong Wenze has reached a new level again.

This young man is a gangster in a good skin, with quick reflexes because of his skills, and most importantly, his mentality.

The mentality of this young man is really too calm.

The incident just now was handled very well by him.

Whether it is the scale or the situation, it is just right.

It not only achieved its own purpose, but also gave enough deterrence.

otherwise.

My subordinates would not blurt out a word of thanks to him just now.

The most important thing is that compared with him, the aura of this person seems to be a little bit less interesting.

Yao Changqing took a deep breath, and organized his language simply: "Tell me, what exactly do you want to do."

"Brother Hao said, let me follow Uncle Yao and have a meal."

Zhong Wenze stepped on the ground with force, driving the office chair to slide forward. He leaned forward and narrowed the distance between the two: "So, I'm here today."

"Ha ha.."

Yao Changqing shook his head with a sneer, and picked up the cigar at the side again: "The counterfeit banknote tapes have been snatched by him and handed over to his poor brother, why are you messing around with me?"

"Whenever, if I start a film and television company, I can contact you at that time."

He spread his hands pretending to be relaxed, expressing that there was nothing he could do: "If you want, come to my company and do a clerical job."

"Uncle Yao, let's open the skylight and speak plainly."

Zhong Wenze squinted at the thin Yao Changqing opposite, and said word by word: "Tan Cheng was beaten to death by Brother Hao, so your white F business, isn't there a person missing?!"

Yao Changqing raised his eyes to look at Zhong Wenze with a "swish", and visibly shook his fingers holding the cigar: "We don't do this business, you know, we only do counterfeit banknotes, and now they are all seized by the police."

"Uncle Yao, I'm explaining the plain language to you, you don't need to play charades with me."

Zhong Wenze picked up the half-burned cigarette with his thumb and forefinger, exhaled a thin puff of smoke, and blew away the soot accumulated on the cigarette end: "Brother Hao and Brother Xiao Ma are actually very clear about what you did."

"Why do you think Brother Xiaoma has to live in the parking lot for three years? Do you think he really has nowhere to go and be Tan Cheng's younger brother?!"

"..."

Yao Changqing's lips twitched, and he said unnaturally: "We really don't do this business."

"Ha ha."

Zhong Wenze grinned, put the cigarette in his mouth again, patted his knees and stood up, walked around the desk and came directly behind Yao Changqing.

He put his hands on Yao Changqing's shoulders, bent down, put his head on the right side of his body, and the cigarette he was biting smoked from his ear:

"I know, Brother Hao snatched the tape for making counterfeit banknotes, you are very angry, this has brought you a great loss, but I think"

Zhong Wenze's tone intensified a bit in vain, and his eyes widened: "You deserve it!"

"you!.."

Yao Changqing suddenly wanted to get up angrily, but was held down by Zhong Wenze, unable to move at all, so he had to grit his teeth and say, "When they followed me, I, Yao Changqing, thought I never treated them badly in any way."

"Yes, I admit that Ah Hao and Xiao Ma have always been perfect in their work, which makes me rest assured. Ah Hao is calm and has a brain, and Xiao Ma is loyal enough. I am really satisfied with them."

"However, I have never treated them badly, right? The price I give them is definitely the highest in the entire industry, and there is no one higher than me."

Speaking of it.

Yao Changqing's breathing was a little short, his chest was heaving up and down, and he seemed really angry: "Money, identity, status, I gave them everything that should be given, right?!"

"However, now they treat me like this in reverse, and say I deserve it?!"

"Even if you can kill me now, then I still say that, I, Yao Changqing, have a clear conscience, I have treated them well, and they are ungrateful and wolf-hearted when they treat me like this!"

"Just snatching my tape away, this is completely driving me to a dead end! Am I wrong? Where am I wrong?"

He became more and more excited as he spoke, and the cigar in his hand was shaking rapidly as his mood changed: "Their conflict with Tan Cheng is their personal grievance, why did you bring my counterfeit money?" base?!"

"Damn it, there is no morality at all! Now you dare to come here to find me and let me cover you?!"

Done.

He tilted his head to one side, panting heavily, trying to calm down his anger.

Zhong Wenze grinned, and said word by word: "I'm sorry, Uncle Yao, I said you deserved this fate. I said it, not Brother Hao and the others."

"you!."

Yao Changqing was so angry that he almost burped.

"Why, do you think I'm wrong?"

Zhong Wenze squinted at the black star on the table, and threw the burnt cigarette in the ashtray: "You think no one knows what you did before?"

"Looking at your appearance, you can't remember it, so I'll talk to you about it."

(End of this chapter)