Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 309 Give a chance to the tiger father and the dog son

"okay."

Looking at the expressions of the two of them, Wu Zhihui was not surprised: "If you continue drinking, we will leave first. Brother Tian, ​​let's go."

He turned around and left, not forgetting to say: "On behalf of sister-in-law Amei, I would like to thank you two for the midnight snack."

Ah Ji followed Wu Zhihui and left without forgetting to glance at the two of them.

Ah Hua and Wu Ying stood there, looking at me and me at you.

According to Ah Hua's idea, is there anything that a character like Wu Zhihui can't solve? If he can't solve something by himself, then they certainly can't solve it either.

Asking them to help kill people, the white-haired man next to Wu Zhihui looked good at fighting, so why did he need them? Wasn't he just treating the two of them like idiots?

Therefore, he did not speak.

Wuying, on the other hand, was a little hesitant, weighing whether he dared to do it, whether he could do it, and whether he wanted to do it.

It’s not just Ahua.

Ren Qingtian was also a little curious. He picked up the food box and said with a smile: "Ah Hui, who are you going to kill? You need to use such a worry."

He looked sideways at Wu Zhihui: "You're not going to kill the Mao Zhi who jumped on the street, are you? This person can't move around, although he is indeed a bit arrogant."

tonight.

Mao Zhen can be said to have vividly performed Lin Huaile's iron ticket warehouse, taking the lead in suppressing Wu Zhihui in various ways as an uncle.

"I just said it casually, just to prevaricate them. We also need to develop. We definitely need to recruit people, but not everyone can follow me."

Wu Zhihui shook his head with a smile and looked at Ren Qingtian: "I'm too lazy to kill the old man who jumped into the street. Why should I touch him when he's not a threat?"

It's just a fool, it's not too easy to deal with him, but he is an uncle after all, and he has the aura blessing on him. If he touches him directly, everyone will guess that it has something to do with him, and old guys like Uncle Deng will have ideas.

I'm sure Lin Huaile was secretly thinking that he wished he could arrange for someone to kill the bad guy, but Wu Zhihui wasn't that stupid.

If you can crush someone with strength, there is no need to do such a mindless thing.

The uncle generation, a group of old people, is a symbol of the status and authority of the association. It is an image institution. You can ignore it, but under normal circumstances, you still cannot touch it.

Unless he seeks death.

"Ha ha."

When Ren Qingtian heard what Wu Zhihui said, he smiled and shook his head and said nothing more.

Behind.

Wuying looked at the backs of Wu Zhihui and others. After his expressions changed several times, he was about to speak but was stopped by Ah Hua.

"Who knows what he is going to do!"

Ah Hua lowered his voice and decided to take a step back: "Once we take it, if we can't handle it, we will all have to rush to the street!"

Wu Zhihui asked them to do something. If they didn't succeed, even if they could run away, they would definitely be dead. Wu Zhihui would not let them live.

"Hua brother!"

Wuying looked at Wu Zhihui and his group who were walking farther and farther and had reached the door, and his tone was a little anxious: "Life is only one thing. After eighteen years of life, I will be a good man again, but I can't make money. I I won’t sleep a wink until I die, I don’t want to spend my whole life selling fish eggs!”

Although Wuying looks arrogant, if Wu Zhihui really wants to give him a chance, he must seize it.

"Brother Hui, I will do it!"

Wuying got angry and shouted loudly.

Ah Hua looked at Wu Zhihui who had stopped and had to grit his teeth and let out a breath. He had already said the words and could only continue.

"Okay, if there is a chance, I can give you a chance."

Wu Zhihui said without looking back, and then said to Aji: "Give them your contact information."

"Why don't you thank Brother Hui quickly?"

Aji walked up and asked for a number: "Do you know how many characters like you who want to be on top we have under our command?"

This sentence is not Aji's fault.

In the early years, if the big bosses of the society wanted to settle things smoothly and find someone to pay for their settlement, no one was willing to do so. They had to rely on drawing lots of life and death.

Therefore, from time to time, there will be people who just run away after receiving the settlement fee. Everyone just comes out to seek money and does not want to sacrifice their lives.

But behind.

With the expansion of the development of the society, there are fewer and fewer opportunities for ordinary people to stand up, so many ambitious people want to help the big boss solve something to skyrocket, and use their lives to gain wealth.

Therefore, if the big boss needs peace, many ambitious people will rush out to get the settling-in allowance, hoping that they will get the lottery of life and death, and things will become status and status.

This is also the reason why the Sign of Life and Death still exists to this day.

"Thank you, Brother Hui, thank you, Brother Ji."

Wuying hurriedly called the waiter over to the restaurant, wrote his number on it and handed it over with both hands: "Actually, I have always admired Brother Ji, and Brother Hui has the numbered red stick under his hand."

"What a red stick, call me the security manager."

Aji pouted, took his number, and didn't forget to add: "Huiyao Security Company, if you have security needs, as long as you have enough money, we can provide the safest service."

"Tsk tsk."

Ah Hua watched Ah Ji leave and couldn't help but smack his lips: "When can we get to their level and kill people with a card?"

"Definitely."

Wuying patted his chest: "We are just one chance away. As long as they are willing to give us a chance, I, Wuying, will seize it no matter what."

"Let's talk about it after it's settled."

Ah Hua swatted the fly, and the two of them returned to their seats, continuing to eat with their three new little brothers.

After sending Ren Qingtian back to the villa, he sat with them for a while and chatted with his sister-in-law A Mei. Wu Zhihui then got up and left, and drove back to the villa on the top of Repulse Bay.

It was already past ten o'clock in the evening, but at home I only saw the Hong Kong student sitting in the study, immersed in doing accounts, and not Le Huizhen.

"Still doing something so late at night."

Wu Zhihui came over, and Hong Kong Sheng stood up obediently, let Wu Zhihui sit down, and sat on his lap: "I don't know, I heard from Sister Huizhen that it has been very late these days, and I don't know what I am doing."

"I come back very late every night. When I come back, I am full of resentment. I yell at their leaders and say that the work is not going well."

"Is it?"

Wu Zhihui was thoughtful. He rarely saw Le Huizhen complaining about work matters. He was too busy to take care of her.

After briefly washing up, Wu Zhihui sat on the lounge chair on the balcony and looked through the accounting statements.

Right now, there are more and more plates in hand, and Hong Kong students are responsible for taking care of many things. I just need to take a look at them from time to time.

behind. After washing up, the Hong Kong student had her hair tied in a bun. Under her smooth forehead was a delicate face without any unnecessary blemishes. She put on a pair of yoga clothes and sat on a yoga mat to practice yoga movements.

The black yoga pants are very wrapping and outline the Hong Kong student's slim figure.

The sports bra has strong support, and the specially thickened pads are specially made for sports wrapping, making even Hong Kong students who are originally quite regular look a lot more majestic.

Wu Zhihui was flipping through the accounts, and his eyes inadvertently glanced at the Hong Kong student who was doing yoga with his butt raised in the reflection of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and he couldn't help but turn around and look at her.

Hong Kong Sheng noticed Wu Zhihui's eyes, and there was a hint of slyness in the corner of his mouth. He pushed back his curvy buttocks, making the curves more and more obvious.

She blinked her eyes with a sly look in her eyes: "Ah Hui, come here and help me. There is an instruction manual to help me do this action."

talking room.

The Hong Kong student stopped his movements and lay flat on the yoga mat. He pushed his legs and waist upward, driving his body upwards.

"cough"

Wu Zhihui cleared his throat, put aside the accounts he had read, stood up, and muttered: "Is this thing useful? It's a lie."

His eyes were focused, and his heart felt inexplicably hot, and he muttered: "I don't know if it will be useful, but it will definitely make me angry."

At this moment.

There was a sound of closing the door downstairs, and it was Le Huizhen who came back: "Hong Kong student, have you rested?"

"My sister is back."

Listening to Le Huizhen's voice, Hong Kong Sheng felt that her sister's return was not the right time, but she could only stop there and went to the hall with Wu Zhihui.

Le Huizhen sank into the sofa with a tired face and didn't want to move. The soft sofa wrapped her in it.

"Falling on the street."

Le Huizhen raised her legs and began to take off the stockings on her feet. She did not forget to complain: "I don't know what's going on in the station recently. It feels like it's being targeted at me."

She watched Wu Zhihui come over and sit down next to her, and put her slender legs directly on Wu Zhihui's thighs: "I have a lot of nonsense, and I was specially transferred to another unpopular project. I do this and that every day, and it's so late every day. Just call it a day.”

"is it?"

Wu Zhihui raised his eyebrows, helped her take off her stockings, and comforted her: "I think I must ask you to help organize some program."

"It's not that simple."

Le Huizhen pinched her eyebrows: "Let's talk about it, let me think about it and find out the situation clearly."

"That's good."

Wu Zhihui bared his teeth and smiled: "Don't go to work if you're in a bad mood. It just so happens that Hong Kong students are free these days. You guys go out to play and relax. I just happened to call my sister-in-law A Mei. She will send Brother Tian home tonight." Saying someone is boring."

"If you don't work"

Le Huizhen wanted to say something else, but Wu Zhihui stopped her: "Okay, it's just a job. You can't be happy if you're happy. As long as you're happy, everything is good."

"It's time to wash up and go to bed. It just so happens that Hong Kong students have just finished yoga. Let's take a shower together."

Le Huizhen seemed to agree with this and followed Hong Kong and Sheng into the bathroom to take a shower.

Wu Zhihui sat on the sofa, looking at the stockings that were taken off next to him, and said thoughtfully: "It doesn't make sense. Le Huizhen is so popular now, how could she do this in Taiwan?"

He took out his mobile phone and called Changmao directly: "There is something you need to do tomorrow. If you can't do it, ask Yaozu to help you and find out what's going on in Huizhen Terrace recently."

"Ok."

Changmao nodded and agreed: "Soon."

late at night.

Lin Huaile finally returned home. In order not to disturb his son Danny, he was very gentle when opening the door. After entering the house, he was about to turn on the light when he looked at the light coming from the bottom of the door of his son's house and walked over.

"You brat, you don't even remember to turn off the lights when you sleep."

Lin Huaile muttered, put his palm on the door handle and pushed hard but failed, and it was locked from inside.

Hearing the sound coming from the door, Danny, who was sitting in front of the small desk, immediately panicked and quickly put away the homework in front of him.

In a hurry, I knocked over the lamp on the table and made a loud sound.

Lin Huaile's brows suddenly furrowed, and he knocked on the door and asked Danny to open the door. Danny inside was hurriedly packing his things, and Lin Huaile's urging made him even more panicked.

"Open the door!"

Lin Huaile immediately started scolding him. He was already in a very bad mood, but now his son Danny was doing something in there late at night, which made him even more irritable.

He, Lin Huaile, had nothing to worry about, but he regarded his son very seriously, and he did not even tell his son that he was the leader of the Jordan region.

What evil deeds is he doing now?

It took more than a minute before Danny carefully opened the door from the inside, holding his fingers and lowering his head, not daring to look at Lin Huaile.

"What are you doing?!"

Lin Huaile scolded angrily: "What are you doing in the room if you don't sleep at night?"

As if he had done something wrong, Danny shook his head and did not dare to say more: "No, it's nothing."

Lin Huaile searched the room himself, but there was nothing unusual. He always felt something was wrong. Looking at his son's eyes, he looked at his schoolbag guiltily from time to time.

Lin Huaile suddenly understood that the child's thoughts could not escape his eyes, and finally picked up his schoolbag. Danny tried to stop him, but when he glared at him, Danny immediately stopped.

He unzipped the bag and shook out the contents. There was nothing inside, just a few books and exercise books.

But if it was just like this, there was no reason for his son to be so afraid. He picked up the homework and looked at it and knew something was wrong.

His son wrote four homework assignments with different names. In order to look real, Danny even used different handwriting.

"Fall on the street!"

Lin Huaile cursed in a low voice and threw his homework book on the bed: "Do you know who I am, your father?"

"You were fucking bullied in school and you didn't tell me? You helped them with their homework? Why didn't you tell me!"

It's embarrassing to talk about this kind of thing.

Danny looked at the furious Lin Huaile in fear, and did not dare to speak. He shook his head: "No, I am willing."

"willing?!"

Lin Huaile scolded loudly again: "It's embarrassing, what role do you and I play? What do you think you look like again?"

"Helping others do their homework?! You are like a father-in-law and a son-in-law. If you tell me this kind of thing, I, Lin Huaile, will make people laugh!"

He was originally in a very bad mood tonight. He was pushed to the ground and rubbed by Wu Zhihui like a clown. Now that his son was like this again, his anger burned directly.

(End of this chapter)