Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 30 When I Don't Exist?

"Walk."

Gui Shou's face turned red after drinking. As a senior man, his hands holding his little sister were already reaching the sky: "Brother Gui Shou, go and get a room, and I will study the biology of human body structure with you."

"Oops, disgusting."

"Hahaha"

Several of the boys raised their heads and laughed, completely unaware of Aji who was walking towards them quickly.

"Snapped!"

Ah Ji walked up to Gui Shou, raised his hand and put it directly on Gui Shou's shoulder, grabbing: "Brother Gui Shou."

"what?"

Guishou stared blankly at the baby face in front of him, always feeling familiar as if he had seen it before, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"It's me."

Aji took out a dagger with his right hand from his pocket, pierced it directly into Ghost Shou's thigh, and choked him while screaming:

"The day before yesterday, you arranged for someone to injure a street vendor and hospitalize her, and you ate her deposit. Do you remember that?!"

"Hit me!"

Although Guishou was under control, he shouted for the horses to take action, and the horses rushed towards Ah Ji.

But they greatly underestimated Aji's skill. Aji grabbed the ghost's hand and kicked it out. A standard consecutive kick from the air knocked the three horses out. The dagger inserted in the thigh of the ghost's hand was pulled out and directly touched it. It reached Guishou's neck.

"Stop it all!"

Guishou saw that Ma Zai was vulnerable and yelled: "What are you doing? This handsome guy is chatting with me, why are you so anxious!" Then he looked at Aji with a smile: "You have something to say, don't be impulsive, you are still very young."

Ah Ji looked at him coldly: "Deposit, soup and medicine fee, 1 yuan, give it to me now!"

"Here, I'll give it!"

Guishou's forehead was dripping with cold sweat. He covered his thighs and roared, asking Ma Zai to go to the car to get the money. He handed all the bills to Ah Ji: "Every penny is a penny, I'll give it all to you."

"Humph!"

Ah Ji snorted coldly, collected the money, took out a bill from his pocket and slapped it on Guishou's face: "The documents are clear!"

He pushed away the ghost's hand, put the money in his pocket, and strode away.

"What are you still doing!"

Ghost Hand roared: "Send me to the hospital!"

A few horsemen hurriedly helped Guishou into the car and headed towards the hospital. In the alley behind, someone shouted at Shi to come out, and then left quickly.

"Awesome, so awesome."

When Shouting Ten saw Wu Zhihui, he immediately gave a thumbs up: "Brother Hui, you were not here. This kid is really awesome!"

"Those three gangsters in Guishou are just like elementary school students. They kick one one at a time and knock down three of them in less than three seconds. They are definitely the best thugs! If they can be used by us."

Wu Zhihui now has the foundation. What is missing? He is missing someone, someone who can take advantage of him.

"Is it?"

Wu Zhihui nodded and put on a cigarette.

He shouted with light in his eyes: "Should I go find him? Put it down, it will definitely stand out."

"Do not."

Wu Zhihui stretched out his hand to stop him: "Wait a minute, the time is not up yet?"

"what?"

Shouting Ten looked at Wu Zhihui with a puzzled expression.

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Early the next morning.

The business of Wuji Vegetable Market has been completely on track, with a fairly stable flow of people. It has integrated into this residential area and the business is good.

Eight in the morning.

Zhangji Fruit Column in the market is open for business.

Aunt Zhang was admitted to the hospital. In the past few days, Ah Ji was taking care of the fruit stall. He came to the unloading area in the early morning to unload the goods. In the morning, he went to the hospital to deliver food to Aunt Zhang, and then opened the door for business.

Although Aji is not good at talking, the fruits in the fruit bar are fresh and the prices are reasonable. Aji, who is not good at talking and does not like to talk, has a baby face, which gives people an honest feeling. But sitting there makes him feel uncomfortable. Young grandpa and grandma take care of the business.

"Here, put this bunch of grapes for me."

Grandma handed a bunch of grapes to Ah Ji, and Ah Ji took it, picked up the plastic bag, put it in the bag and collected the money, her movements were neat.The entrance to the market.

A group of people rushed inside furiously.

The Zhangji Fruit Column was located in the middle. Ah Ji looked at the group of people coming towards the Zhangji Fruit Column and handed the bag to Grandma: "Here, I'll give you this bunch of grapes for free."

"what?"

Grandma was stunned for a moment. When she heard the movement behind her, she quickly stepped aside with the bag in hand.

"Hem home shovel!"

The leader Ma Zai cursed and kicked over the fruit stall, causing the fruit to scatter on the floor: "Smash it for me!"

Several horse boys around him rushed forward.

"Grass!"

Aji cursed, started to resist, and killed the two of them.

"Street cub!"

The sound of ghost hands sounded, and he limped up. He grabbed Aunt Zhang's collar with his left hand and came to the fruit fence:
"I pounced on my grandma and stabbed me. How dare I open the door to do business?!"

Guishou went to the hospital last night to treat the wound on his thigh, and went to the hospital early the next morning to see Aunt Zhang. If this matter was not dealt with, he would not have to come out in the future.

He clutched Aunt Zhang, whose head was wrapped in gauze: "Come on, can you try to move me again?! I'm going to kill her!"

Aji gritted his teeth and stared at Guishou. After hesitating for a few seconds, he loosened his clenched fists and stood motionless.

"Smash it for me!"

The ghost raised his hand and waved, and the horses rushed forward. In just one minute, Zhang Ji's fruit bar was smashed to pieces.

"Show it all to me. This is what you will get if you go against me!"

Guishou looked around at the surrounding vendors and customers, pushed Aunt Zhang away, raised his foot and kicked Ah Ji to the ground, and stepped on Ah Ji's face:

"The Yan family shovel, do something with me, how do you do it?!"

Ahji was stepped on the ground, facing the drainage ditch. The muscles on his face were squeezed by the drainage fence, and his face turned red and the veins on his neck were prominent.

The sole of the ghost hand's shoe was crushed down hard, and he leaned over and glared at Aji: "What's the use of being powerful? There's always a time when you're not at home, right? Are you playing with me?!"

Aji's face turned red and he breathed heavily.

"One counts as one!"

Guishou looked at everyone again: "If anyone is dissatisfied and comes to me like him, I will make him unable to be a human being!"

"take away!"

He waved his hand and prepared to leave majestically.

At this moment.

Wu Zhihui walked out of the management office with a group of parking boys shouting "[-] wait" and blocked their way.

"Brother Ghost Hand!"

Wu Zhihui stopped and squatted down, picked up the fruit knife and apples that fell on the ground, blew on them, and started peeling the blades: "Come to my vegetable market and make such a big show?!"

"Brother Hui!"

Guizhou looked at Wu Zhihui with a dead smile: "I'm so sorry, this kid is so stupid that he doesn't even know what a boss is. I'm here to teach him a lesson and tell him how to write a boss!"

"Oh?"

Wu Zhihui put the peeled apple into his mouth, took a bite, and chewed: "Come to my vegetable market to teach others a lesson?"

Guishou stretched out his hand and limped towards Wu Zhihui: "I'm sorry, Brother Hui, please bear with me, please bear with me!"

"Shh!"

The smile on Wu Zhihui's face disappeared, and the apple he took a bite of hit Gui Shou directly on the face. He moved forward very quickly and pushed Gui Shou down on the counter with force.

The fruit knife held in his right hand plunged directly into the hole, instantly piercing it.

"I'll attack you, mother!"

Wu Zhihui stared at the ghost hand with his eyes: "Bring people to my place to destroy the stalls, do you think that I, Wu Zhihui, don't exist?"

"Do you listen to what I have to say and let you lie down at the gate of the police station if I do something like this again?!"

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