"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you." Hong Feng still trusted Tan Cheng's methods.

"Haha, Mr. Hong, you are too polite. By the way, Mr. Hong, I made a fortune recently. When it is convenient for you, clean it up for me. Hahahaha, no problem, thank you Mr. Hong, I will let my men connect with your company's business manager."

After hanging up the phone, Tan Cheng didn't rush to contact Zheng Dongcheng, but went to the desk and contacted the company's finance: "I just contacted Hong Feng, you wait to work with their company, and wash off the money as soon as possible... ..."

Sham Shui Po District is the poorest place on Hong Kong Island, so the Jianghu gangs here are generally poor and weak.

However, Tan Cheng is different.His business is very large and he has a lot of money, so he has many subordinates and is very powerful.At least in the rivers and lakes of Sham Shui Po District, he is one of the most famous gangsters.

In the eyes of those who don't know, Tan Cheng's Hengda Finance Company is a company engaged in financial speculation and usury.In reality, however, these are just pretense.

Hengda Finance Company used to be in the counterfeit banknote business and had many partners, so it has always been rich.In addition, after Tan Cheng became the manager of the company, he started the drug business again, so the company became richer and richer.

It's just that the money is shady, and Tan Cheng needs to launder the money.Then, Tan Cheng was introduced to Hong Feng who laundered money for others.

Hong Feng was also on the road in his early years, and later made some money.Knowing that this was a point of no return, he began to wash his hands and started a legitimate business.

But soon, Hong Feng discovered that he was not the material to do business legitimately.So, he opened a few small hotels whose number of customers was uncertain.Hong Feng used his contacts on the road to launder money for gangs through small hotels, and he earned high handling fees from it.No way, this industry has never been able to produce middlemen who do not make a difference.

As the business grew, the small hotel became a big hotel with expensive rooms.Later, Hong Feng operated an amusement park where the number of tourists was even more uncertain.

With such means, Hong Feng became a low-key invisible rich man.

After explaining the work of his subordinates, Tan Cheng put on his sunglasses, took out his mobile phone, and left the company with a group of bodyguards.

"...Yes, you go to see him, he is our rich man. As long as you help him get rid of Chen Yongren in Tsim Sha Tsui, I will benefit from you. Um, um, okay, that's it."

Hanging up the phone, looking at the cripple who helped him open the car door and wiped the window, Tan Cheng curled his lips in disdain.He took out a few banknotes from his pocket and threw them on the ground next to him: "Take it for dinner."

"Thank you, Brother Cheng." The cripple hurriedly bowed his head and nodded his thanks. At the same time, he hung the dirty towel around his neck, stepped aside, and watched several cars leave one after another.

Looking at the df8828 license plate gradually disappearing in the street, the humble smile on the cripple's face quickly disappeared.He didn't pick up the banknotes on the ground, but stood there frowning and thinking: "Chen Yongren, Chen Yongren, why does this name sound so familiar?"

At this moment, on the opposite street, a few uniformed patrolmen happened to pass by.Seeing the police uniforms these people were wearing, the cripple's eyes lit up, and he finally remembered where he had heard the name Chen Yongren: "Brother Hao's younger brother, Song Zijie, is a guy at the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station, isn't he called Chen Yongren? Tsim Sha Tsui, Chen Yongren, fuck, can't it be such a coincidence?"

The cripple's name is Mark, and people in the Jianghu are called Brother Xiaoma. He used to be the number two person in Hengda's finance.And the brother Hao he was talking about was called Song Zihao, who was once the talker of Hengda Finance.

Now the well-known "Cheng Boss" Tan Cheng in Sham Shui Po District was just their confidant and driver back then.It's just that Tan Cheng had a deep mind, coupled with ruthless means, and finally succeeded in sending Song Zihao to prison in a transaction in Taiwan.

But Mark didn't know the truth, so he went to Taiwan to avenge Song Zihao.Although he got his revenge in the end, he was beaten and crippled in one leg, and was kicked out of the company by Tan Cheng's collusion.In this way, Tan Cheng took the position smoothly.

As for why Mark worked as a parking worker in Qingshan Building, it was because he had been waiting for an opportunity.Although Song Zihao disappointed him after he was released from prison, his brother Ma won't give up!

Although Mark had never dealt with Song Zijie, it was because of Song Zihao's relationship.In the years before Song Zihao was released from prison, he would inquire about Song Zijie's news from time to time, then summarize the information, and write to Song Zihao in the Taiwan prison.

Therefore, he naturally also knew the very powerful Chen Yongren among Song Zihao's buddies.Only a person like him who has been in the rivers and lakes knows how sharp Chen Yongren is.

Thinking of these things, Mark shook his head instinctively. He didn't think that a shrewd person like Tan Cheng would provoke a villain like Chen Yongren.Ten chance, it's just a person with the same name in Tsim Sha Tsui.

However, just when Mark was about to bend down to pick up the banknotes on the ground, his body froze.Because, he thought of Tan Cheng's character.

For this world, Mark and Song Zihao have a bottom line, or they are in awe.However, Tan Cheng is different.In his heart, he never knew how to write the word awe.

Chapter 335 Zheng Dongcheng, who took revenge on Xu Fei, and Liang Qianqian, whose leg was broken

Thinking of Tan Cheng's current business, thinking of the "Tsim Sha Tsui" and "Chen Yongren" that Tan Cheng said, and thinking of Chen Yongren's identity, Mark's face flashed with excitement.

If the Chen Yongren that Tan Cheng said was the Chen Yongren he knew.Then the opportunity he has been waiting for has come, isn't it?

Unlike Song Zihao who was a taxi driver with peace of mind, he, Brother Xiao Ma, was not cold yet.What he lost must be taken back!

Thinking of this, Mark quickly picked up the banknotes fluttering in the wind, and limped quickly towards the phone booth next to him.

In the aisle, there was a series of hurried "ding, ding, ding..." sounds when the lame leg collided with the ground.

"Hello, is this the United Taxi Co., Ltd.? May I ask if Song Zihao is there? I'm his friend, and my name is Mark. I called his cell phone and no one answered. I have something urgent to call him. If he comes back, please let him He called me back..."

Just when Mark was standing by the phone booth, anxiously waiting for Song Zihao's call.

Tsim Sha Tsui, Wusong Street, not far from the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station, in a simple apartment.

Zheng Dongcheng, who looks a bit naive and looks a bit like Song Zijie, hangs up the phone and quietly enjoys the street view outside the window.A few minutes later, Zheng Dongcheng turned around and looked at the woman sitting in a wheelchair, reading a book in her hand.

The woman has long black hair and wears a gray sweater. She looks pretty and has a very gentle temperament.The woman turned the pages of the book quietly, her demeanor looked very elegant.

The woman's sense is very keen, and she soon felt Zheng Dongcheng's gaze.The woman slowly raised her head and looked at Zheng Dongcheng coldly.The original calm and gentle temperament of the woman was quickly covered by the piercing hatred shot out of her eyes.

"Hehehehe," Zheng Dongcheng walked over with a light smile, feeling the woman's hatred and cold eyes: "Liang Qianqian, you woman really hold grudges. After all these years, you still hate me so much?"

"What do you mean, you broke my leg and trapped me here for so many years. Zheng Dongcheng, I wish I could eat your flesh and drink all your blood!" Liang Qianqian said with a hoarse voice, hateful.

"Yeah, a dancer who practiced dancing since he was a child, but his legs are lame." Having said that, Zheng Dongcheng shook his head, with a very cold smile on his face: "Is there anything more interesting in this world than this? wrong,"

As if thinking of something, Zheng Dongcheng pointed to the scenery outside the window behind him: "There is one more interesting thing. I was kidnapped by me the day before the wedding. Your fiancé, my good brother, Xu Fei, Sergeant Xu has been waiting for you. So For many years, he has been looking for your whereabouts, waiting for your appearance. Just like, um, just like Yang Guo in the movie, really infatuated."

Looking at Zheng Qianqian, who was instantly sad after hearing Xu Fei, Zheng Dongcheng shook his head: "Sometimes, I feel that, with my good brother's looks and infatuation, it would be great to be a bad guy instead of a star. If he plays Yang Guo, he might become a hit. It's a pity, he's a bit dark."

Thinking of her boyfriend who has been in love for many years, and Xu Fei's lonely appearance in the photos that Zheng Dongcheng showed her from time to time, Liang Qianqian roared angrily: "You still have the face to say that he is your good brother, you just treat yourself like this My good brother, you miserable bastard."

After being yelled at by Liang Qianqian, Zheng Dongcheng, who was still smiling, suddenly kicked the stool beside him away.

"boom!"

"What right do you have to accuse me!" Looking at Liang Qianqian, Zheng Dongcheng yelled equally angrily: "All of this is due to that bastard Xu Fei. Back then, I regarded him as a brother, and as long as it was good, I was willing to share it with him. But he, fuck, he's an undercover agent. My brothers, and my boss, are all fucked because of him. I'm forced to hide, hide in the dark, and live like a mouse. "

Having said that, Zheng Dongcheng picked up the sweater on Liang Qianqian, lifted her from the wheelchair, stared coldly at the other party and regained his cold eyes again: "You and Xu Fei asked for all this. To blame, Blame you for not being that bastard's girlfriend."

At this point, Zheng Dongcheng suddenly let go, looked at Liang Qianqian who was sitting back in the wheelchair, and laughed again: "Hahahaha, do you know that Boss Cheng gave me a task this time. He asked me to contact a man named Hong Feng Boss, this time, I'm going to attack that guy named Chen Yongren from the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station."

Seeing Liang Qianqian's astonished expression, Zheng Dongcheng nodded with a smile: "That's right, it's Xu Fei, one of Sergeant Xu's buddies now. You said, if Sergeant Xu saw his buddy die in front of him with his own eyes, I'll be there afterwards. Let him know that all of this is because of him, how do you think Xu Fei will feel! Tell him, if he lives like this, life would be worse than death!"

"You, you devil!" In order to constantly stimulate Liang Qianqian's emotions, Zheng Dongcheng would tell Liang Qianqian about Xu Fei's situation.So Liang Qianqian was quite clear about Xu Fei's situation.

"Hahahaha, I'm a devil, yes, I'm a devil! Liang Qianqian, please wait at ease. After a while, you will be able to appreciate Xu Fei's painful expression again." Looking at Liang Qianqian who was extremely sad Zheng Dongcheng laughed out loud.

Then, as usual, he locked Liang Qianqian's legs and hands with shackles, and walked out of the room.

However, as soon as he walked out of the room, the smile on Zheng Dongcheng's face disappeared.Don't look at how easy he said in front of Liang Qianqian, it seems that it is very easy to solve Chen Yongren.

But Zheng Dongcheng has been secretly staring at Xu Fei, knowing all kinds of information about him.Therefore, he knew Chen Yongren's ability very well.Knowing that this is a very difficult and dangerous guy.If one is bad, not only will he not be able to deal with Chen Yongren, but he will be dealt with by the other party.

Thinking of this, Zheng Dongcheng reached into his arms, and grabbed out two photos and a few newspapers that he secretly took.

In the photo on the left, there is a handsome young man with evil looks; in the photo on the right, there are six people wearing various animal masks.

"Azu, this time, it's all up to you!" Looking at the handsome young man in the photo on the left, Zheng Dongcheng said softly.

Half an hour later, in Hong Feng's office in Mody Road, East Tsim Sha Tsui, Hong Group Building.

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