Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 128 Wishful thinking jingles

Villa door.

Big D, Changmao and their two younger brothers have been waiting here for a long time, watching Wu Zhihui and Aji coming out.

"Brother Hui!"

"Aji Zai."

Big D and Changmao greeted the two of them and showed ambiguous smiles to Wu Zhihui: "I specially brought two younger brothers here to help keep an eye on the pretty girl and prevent her from running away."

As a younger brother, the ability to observe words and emotions is definitely a basic element to possess.

Wu Zhihui brought back this beautiful girl from Hong Kong, so he would naturally help Wu Zhihui solve some tedious things.

"Striking."

Wu Zhihui nodded with satisfaction, bent down and got into the car: "Tell them to just follow her. Don't stop her from doing whatever she wants. She can go as she pleases."

"Whatever?"

Big D winked: "Then what if the person runs away? Wouldn't it be in vain for the boss? It will be too late to regret and pat the thigh."

Wu Zhihui made an understatement: "Where can she go as a person without identity? If a police officer checks her, she will be in trouble."

"that's true."

Big D showed an understanding smile, went over and gave a few words to the two boys who were in charge of watching, got in the car and drove away.

"what are you guys saying?"

Aji took the cigarette handed over by Big D: "Didn't you tell her to be the live-in nanny? Why do you have to arrange for people to keep an eye on her? It's a waste of time. Why don't you just go to the market and find a Fei?"

"To shut up!"

"Children, don't talk."

Wu Zhihui and Big D almost said the same thing.

"Brother Aji, you don't understand."

While Changmao was driving the car, he did not forget to educate Aji patiently: "Look at that beautiful girl, she is so beautiful. The boss likes her and wants to take her down slowly. From now on, she will be one of the many sisters-in-law." ”

"Oh"

Aji could only shrug his shoulders angrily, and he knew it when Changmao explained to him: "It turns out that picking up girls is so troublesome."

He secretly thought: Women are troublesome, so it would be more fun to kill people with a knife.

"Oh, I got it, I got it."

Big D's mobile phone rang. He held the phone and said angrily: "You asked him to wait, shit, he works all day long. Brother Hui is very busy. How can he have time to deal with his messy affairs."

After hanging up the phone, Big D looked at Wu Zhihui: "Hahaha, brother Hui, do you know how anxious the big mourning guy is now?"

"He went to the market to guard him at seven o'clock in the morning, just waiting for us to go there. Last night, all his dice were caught by the police, and he came to find you in a rage."

Big D is becoming more and more arrogant now.

Wu Zhihui was arrogant, and Big D followed Wu Zhihui, which meant that he was so arrogant that he didn't take the funeral seriously at all.

"Eh."

Wu Zhihui waved his hand and scolded him: "You are not big or small, how can you ask Brother Da Sang to rush into the street? You can just talk about it here, but if you say it outside, Brother Da Sang will kill you." "

"hey-hey."

Big D touched the back of his head and bared his teeth in a smile.

Of course Wu Zhihui was not scolding him. To Big D, this was Wu Zhihui's affirmation and recognition of him.

Wu Zhihui's daily routine is very regular, and his work schedule for the day is also scheduled. Starting at nine o'clock in the morning, he goes to each market one by one to inspect and check the accounts.

Nine o'clock in the morning.

The Pingzhi car showed up at the first Wu Ji Market on time. As soon as he got off the car, Da Sang Ma Zai walked up: "Brother Hui, Da Sang brother has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Then it's just a matter of time."

Wu Zhihui ignored him and walked around the market first. Although Wu Zhihui had a higher status now, he was very familiar with the vendors in the market and maintained communication.

I picked up a bag of fresh fruit from the fruit bar at Aunt Aji's house and then walked towards the management office.

Market management office.

Da Sang sat on his seat, puffing on a cigarette with a gloomy face. The smoke lingered in the sky and refused to dissipate.

"Brother Da Mang!"

When Wu Zhihui saw the funeral, he immediately laughed: "Why did you come to my market so early today? But you are still a little late."

He put the washed grapes on the table: "If you want to buy the freshest vegetables, you have to rush to the market that just opened at around six o'clock in the morning. But I am ripe here, and they left the best for me. of fruit.”

Wu Zhihui twisted the grapes and stuffed them into his mouth. He pinched the grape flesh with his fingers and popped it into his mouth, leaving the grape skin: "Come, let's eat together."

"Hui Zai."

He didn't want to eat grapes until he was in mourning. He looked at Wu Zhihui coldly: "Do you know why I came to find you today?"

"How did I know?!"

Wu Zhihui curled his lips and was very interested in the grapes in front of him. He ate them one after another quickly and skillfully: "Did you also hear that a gunman shot at me last night? You came here early in the morning to care about me." Me?"

He kept talking and eating grapes: "We are all brothers, so there is no need to be so polite. Just give me a call if you care."

"My business is in trouble."

Da Sang took a puff of his cigarette, holding his breath as smoke came out of his nostrils: "In one night, all those dice were caught by the police, and all the lines were wiped out by the police."

"tsk tsk"

Wu Zhihui clicked his tongue when he heard this: "Is that so? That's really a pity. According to Brother Da Sang, the loss is probably not small, right?!"

"I read the newspaper this morning and I know this. The stowaway girls found by the police are more beautiful than the last. Brother Da Sang has this kind of stuff in his hand. Why don't you take it out and deliver it to our place."

"Humph!"

Da Sang snorted coldly and stared at Wu Zhihui: "Where were you last night? What were you doing?!"

Wu Zhihui raised his eyebrows and looked at Da Mang: "Are you asking me?"

"Yes!"

Da Sang nodded.

Jing Jing Bing's death was reported. According to the police officer, Jing Jing Bing died due to internal strife during the raid.

Fuck you, the smuggling business policeman came to clean up the place, and there was some internal fighting. You could tell at a glance that someone was passing some points to the policeman.

"Oh"

Wu Zhihui spoke in a longer tone: "After working on it for a long time, I heard that Brother Da Sang came to me to accuse me. I thought you were here to take care of the business of our market."

"Do not talk nonsense!"

Ma Zai next to Da Sang took a step forward and looked at Wu Zhihui speaking loudly: "My boss is asking you, just tell me if I ask you!"

Wu Zhihui frowned and looked at Ma Zai who was talking. He stopped squeezing the grapes and wiped his hands with a tissue. He dug his ears with his little finger and looked at Big D. He smiled and said, "Wow, this handsome boy talks so loudly. ."

"Hem home shovel!"

Big D immediately walked up, raised his hand and slapped Ma Zai directly on the face, leaving a bright red slap mark: "What qualifications do you have to speak, how dare you speak so loudly to my boss?!"

"I"

"My mother!"

Big D raised his foot and kicked Ma Zai out. He hit the table and fell to the ground. Big D was riding on him. He was beaten hard and apologized quickly: "I'm sorry, I was wrong. I know I was wrong." guy."

Da Sang looked at this scene coldly and stared at Wu Zhihui with an unkind expression.

"Brother Da Sang, I find that your people are becoming more and more unruly now?!"

Wu Zhihui tapped his finger on the table: "On what occasion does he dare to go up to the table and speak? Who gave him the courage?"

"I ask you."

Da Sang ignored Wu Zhihui's topic and asked again: "Where were you last night? What happened? Do you dare to do it?" He tried to anger Wu Zhihui.

"I?"

Wu Zhihui spread his hands and wrote lightly: "I'm going to find out which gunman came to shoot me coldly."

"Guess what? It was Jing Yan Bing, the person who arranged for Pou Street, who did it. I'm holding you in my mouth, but Jing Yan Bing, Pou Street, dared to touch me?"

"There's nothing I can do about it, so I have to teach him a lesson. As for the police officer, I don't know. Who knows when he was targeted."

"what?"

Da Sang slapped his hand on the table, and stood up from his seat with a bang. He couldn't believe it: "Is it really the glasses you made off?"

"Yes, yes, Brother Da Sang is so smart!"

Wu Zhihui nodded quickly and looked at Da Sang with a smile: "Yes, I got him. Congratulations on your guess."

"you"

Da Sangcha was so angry that he didn't even say the next sentence.

He never expected that Wu Zhihui would admit it himself and not deny it at all.

"What? It's not something shady. There's nothing you dare to admit."

Wu Zhihui curled his lips and didn't look at him at all. He continued to focus on the grapes and stuffed them into his mouth: "Today he dared to arrange for a gunman to shoot me coldly. He dared to shoot you tomorrow. He dared to shoot Brother Tian the day after tomorrow."

"You have to thank me, Brother Dasang, I helped you solve the big hidden problem of glasses, don't you?!"

"Grass!"

Da Sang cursed in a low voice: "Wu Zhihui, are you being too showy in your actions? You said it was Jing Bing who did it. What evidence do you have?!"

"You shouldn't have done it to him directly. He is mine. It depends on the owner to beat a dog. You should confront him in person and ask him clearly before talking!"

"Are you teaching me how to do things?!"

Wu Zhihui raised his eyebrows, looked at Da Mang, and said in a stiff tone: "What kind of personality do I, Wu Zhihui, have? I will bite back even if a dog bites me."

"You still want to confront me? Damn it, if you can leave him a complete body, that's enough for you!"

"Wu Zhihui!"

He shouted in great mourning.

"What are you doing!"

Big D rushed up and glared at Da Sang: "Didn't you hear my boss say that I'm already giving you face?"

"What? Your current attitude is to stand up for Jing Bing. Could it be that you instigated this matter to him?!"

"you"

Listening to Big D's vicious angle, Da Sang gritted his teeth and glared at them, then walked away, left the market and got into the car.

He looked back at the market place coldly. The gloom on his face had disappeared. Instead, his face was filled with sunshine, and a proud smile appeared on his face.

When the Yan family defeated Wu Zhihui, they thought they were awesome?

It's your words that I've been waiting for.

Last night Wu Zhihui was attacked by a gunman and the incident caused quite a stir. Not long after, something happened to Jing Bing.

Da Sang was certain that Wu Zhihui did this. He came here early in the morning to block Wu Zhihui, just to test Wu Zhihui and see if he could get some leverage.

and so.

He deliberately angered Wu Zhihui, even letting Ma Zai interrupt and anger Wu Zhihui, and Wu Zhihui actually took the bait.

Da Sang thought that his performance ability just now was quite good, otherwise it would not have been so easy, so Wu Zhihui took the initiative to admit that he was the one who killed Jing Bing.

Unexpectedly, Wu Zhihui was fooled in a hurry. Now that he had admitted that he was the one who made the glasses, the rest of the matter would be much easier to deal with.

"Wu Zhihui is so crazy that he knows no bounds."

Ma Zai took out a cigarette and lit it for Da Sang, saying flatteringly: "He has no brains at all. A arrogant person cannot survive."

"Okay, arrogant, arrogant enough."

Da Sang showed a sneer: "Drive to Changji Teahouse and call Brother Tian, ​​Uncle Xing, and Feilong to come up."

Glasses Bing is dead, where is the evidence to prove that the gunman he arranged to kill Wu Zhihui?
It is already a matter of no proof, and Wu Zhihui has no chance even if he wants to prove his innocence.

"I want to make it difficult for Wu Zhihui to stand down in front of these people. He must give an explanation for this matter to Jing Bing!"

He took a puff of the cigarette happily and puffed out the smoke: "Wu Zhihui is cruel enough, but he should never do it. He should just kill Jingbing Bing and kill the gunman!"

At this time, it actually showed that Da Sang was somewhat scheming. When Jing Bing was planning this matter, Da Sang had already secretly dug a hole here.

Jing Bingke asked him if he wanted to get rid of Wu Zhihui.

Da Sang refused in front of his younger brother, but gave him a hint that depending on his performance, Yan Bing could be promoted in the future.

Jing Jing Bing also got his hint, so he started to seek wealth from Wu Zhihui. At that time, Da Sang's answer actually had two results.

If Jing Bing really kills Wu Zhihui, he will reap the fruits and enjoy the profits while carving up Wu Zhihui's territory.

If Yan Yan Bing fails and Wu Zhihui finds out, something will definitely happen to Yan Yan Bing. He will use Yan Yan Bing as a scapegoat to drag Wu Zhihui into trouble, and he will also benefit.

Poor Jing Bing didn't even know that Da Sang didn't use his abacus as a chess piece.

In Da Sang's eyes, he was just a pawn that could be used to bring benefits.

Next, as long as he opens his mouth to demand compensation, he has the final say on how much he wants. If Wu Zhihui dares to say no, then his end will be tragic.

To put it more seriously, even if Ren Qingtian was so optimistic about him, he would never believe that he would kill his own people without evidence.

"The boss is so eye-catching!"

Ma Zai started the car and left here, not forgetting to pat the horse with his rainbow beard: "This time, Wu Zhihui must have suffered a big setback in this matter."

"It's just a pity that our smuggling business line was swept away by the police. We have to re-open the route later. The loss is a bit big, but it is acceptable."

"It can all be recovered from Wu Zhihui, which is acceptable. Wu Zhihui has such a big loophole here, hehe."

"cut."

Da Sang sneered and dismissed it.

He is already planning which lucrative markets to ask Wu Zhihui for compensation.

Ma Zai interrupted his thoughts and curled his lips: "What's the use of a stowaway business? It's sneaky and sneaky, avoiding the police like a dog."

Under Ren Qingtian, before Wu Zhihui appeared, he was the biggest and best in the funeral, rich and talented.

After being ridiculed by Wu Zhihui because of the night club girl incident, Da Sang actually had some self-reflection.

Although what Wu Zhihui said was a little harsh, it was true. Smuggling was a business that was not on the table. Compared with the business that Wu Zhihui had in his hands, one was indeed in the sky and the other was in the earth.

At the time of the funeral, I was quite envious of Wu Zhihui. Although the two of them didn't look at each other, it was undeniable that Wu Zhihui's vision for finding Zhengxing was indeed better than his own.

Since then, Da Sang has been thinking about transformation, and started to transform after learning from Wu Zhihui's model.

He wanted to invest in this street market in Xinji Keqing Shisan, and he learned from Wu Zhihui's model and built it. This was one of the manifestations of his transformation.

same.

Acquiescing to or even provoking Jing Bing to kill Wu Zhihui is also one of the means to speed up the transformation.

Wu Zhihui has been tricked now, which is the best.

"I tell you."

The smile on Da Sang's face was strong. He had already thought about how to blackmail Wu Zhihui, and he grinned so wide that his molars were almost exposed:
"Going around and yelling and killing will not achieve anything. At the beginning, we can rely on ruthlessness to make a living, but if we want to grow bigger, we must use our brains and find the right actions."

He was in a good mood and began to teach Ma Zai: "Only when you stand upright and make money, is it true authority, do you know?!"

"Learn, learn."

Ma Zai nodded and applauded.

(End of this chapter)