Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

11pm.

"buzz"

Amidst the dull sound, a plane swooped down from high altitude, glided along the airport runway and landed steadily on the ground.

in the suite.

Wu Zhihui stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the hotel, glanced at the airport in front of him, and then looked at the sea in the distance. The neon lights hanging on the outer wall next door made the dark night colorful.

Haojiang is not a big place, much smaller than Xiangjiang, but this small place can be said to be a real hidden dragon and crouching tiger, with "gold" everywhere.

"Okay, okay, got it."

Wu Zhihui took the phone and said to the inside: "I'll be back in a day or two. You two should stay at home and don't fight. Just wait for me to come back."

"Okay."

Hong Kong Sheng's voice was sweet, and Le Huizhen's soft voice came from beside him: "Ah Hui, you have to be more honest in Haojiang. If you get into trouble, be careful as I kill Da Hui..."

"hehe."

Wu Zhihui shook his head in confusion, chatted with them for a few more words, hung up the phone and thought for a while, then called Ren Qingtian directly.

"Brother Tian, ​​it's me."

Wu Zhihui held a cigarette in his mouth and squinted at the distance: "Did you sleep so late?"

"What's wrong, brat?"

Ren Qingtian was lying on the bed, holding a phone in one hand and a cigarette in the other: "How is the Haojiang matter handled?"

"It hasn't started yet. It seems a little complicated."

Wu Zhihui shook off the ashes, pulled out the stool and sat down lazily, crossing his legs: "I just want to ask Brother Tian about something. Are you familiar with this part of Haojiang?"

"good."

Ren Qingtian followed: "I have been to Haojiang several times in the early years. In the past, the old demon was in Haojiang. I mainly interacted with him. After we broke up, we went less often."

"Is such that."

Wu Zhihui expressed his doubt: "Today I went to the gambling stall with Ye Ye Shi, how come Hong Xing is qualified to watch the casino in Haojiang?"

"Hong Xing?"

Ren Qingtian muttered: "There is a saying that it should be that when Jiang Sheng and Nie Sheng met in Haojiang in the early years, the table that was finally assigned to him should be given to him. As long as they have the strength, Xiangjiang's clubs can also share it in Haojiang. A piece of cake.”

He changed the subject and seemed to have guessed why Wu Zhihui asked this question: "What do you mean? The people in Hongxing are not willing to deal with Ye Ye, so what about this matter?"

"Yes, I feel a little strange too."

Wu Zhihui thought about it for a moment: "You said, He Sheng and Nie Sheng were secretly competing over this matter, and the spectators at the gambling stall were people from Hong Xing, and what a coincidence, this matter happened to involve shouting ten , I’ll come down again.”

He paused and asked: "Then, do the people in Hongxing know about this? If they knew about this, would they crowd into Aberdeen in Causeway Bay?"

"I had some contact with Hong Xing at the viewing venue here tonight. It seems that he is not so easy to be kind to. Let's do it this way. Brother Tian will help keep an eye on this side of Aberdeen. If there is anything wrong with Big D, you can watch it. point."

"Well, that makes sense."

Ren Qingtian nodded: "I know it well, leave it to me, you take care of it." After a pause, he added: "I have been with Hong Xing in Aberdeen all these years. It’s not very pleasant for everyone to deal with people.”

Ren Qingtian is still very loyal.

I spent the most difficult time under Uncle Dumbledore, and after I left, I still felt nostalgic when I started working on my own.

In Aberdeen, he was taking care of Wan Chai, which was isolated from the core territory of He Lian Sheng. Naturally, he was not very happy with Hung Hing in Causeway Bay.

"If you guys are making trouble over there, then don't save face."

He thought for a moment and laughed: "Anyway, with the relationship of Shouting Ten, getting two tables from He Sheng can be regarded as setting up a sign in Haojiang, right? Hahaha."

You can see it.

Ren Qingtian should still be dissatisfied with Hong Xing, and has already begun to consider letting Wu Zhihui act according to the situation.

"it is good."

Wu Zhihui nodded: "Then let me tell Big D. I have already asked Luo Tianhong to play in Aberdeen in advance. Let's do this. I will let him take people directly into Aberdeen. If Big D can't handle it, Brother Tian, ​​you Help me."

"Ah."

The two parties hung up the phone, and Wu Zhihui called Big D and Luo Tianhong again, carefully finalizing some details before stopping.

Wu Zhihui held the phone and looked thoughtfully at the flashing neon lights on the outer wall of Wynn Palace diagonally in front of him.

Come here.

It’s better not to make this trip in vain.

Hong Kong across the sea.

Causeway Bay.

In the nightclub.

Under the flickering lights, Liangkun was sitting on the sofa, swaying happily to the rhythm of the deafening music, and the room was filled with smoke.

"Brother Kun!"

Ba Guan came close to him and shouted into his ear: "Didn't you say you were going to Aberdeen to kill people? When will you go? I'll do the job."

"Get out of here!"

Liangkun raised his hand and slapped Baguan on the face, then kicked him: "You fucking idiot, I'm not deaf, why are you yelling so loudly in my ears?"

Baguan, who was broad and fat, stumbled and fell on the sofa, with a thick gold chain hanging around his neck dangling for a few times.

Liangkun stretched out his hand to touch his ears and looked at Ba Guan who returned to his side with a smile on his face: "You think you are a fool? Why are you so anxious to go to Aberdeen and kill people? What, you are so anxious to die that you don't have to pay me back the millions?" ?”

He squinted and scolded Ba Kuan: "You can't believe what those policemen say. Who knows if what they say is true? Just believe what they say. You are a fool."

Liangkun is arrogant and cruel, but he is also very deep in the city. He is not the kind of person who does whatever others say.

Who knows if Watson and Ma Jun can fulfill the benefits they promised him? Wan Chai will give them to him? Liang Kun also wanted to say that the Commissioner of Police would be for them.

If they are in a hurry to do something, they will delay it by themselves. When they lose their composure, they can do things by themselves to raise their stakes. If Aberdeen was so easy to beat, he would have beaten it in long ago.

"What about us?"

Ba Guan smiled coquettishly with a smile on his face.

"Wait, then."

Liangkun replied angrily: "If they tell you to do it, just do it, silly boy. Let's talk about it later when they lose their temper."

Just talking.

The private room door opened.

A middle-aged man walked in at the door. He smelled the smell in the private room and fanned his nose with his hands: "Wow, isn't it? Brother Kun, you are having so much fun again."

"Hey, Brother Chicken."

Liangkun looked at the middle-aged man who walked in, and pulled him to sit on the sofa with a smile: "Isn't it because I saw you coming today that I had such a good time."

He took out the cigarette and handed it to the big-headed chicken: "Hey, how about the thing I asked you to do last time? She is the new beautiful girl from Yongsheng. Are you done? Let me be the leading actor and have a good time filming with her. A beautiful film.”

Datouji is a member of the Yongsheng Group, and its most popular business is the film company. Basically, it covers the sky with only one hand in the industry.

In addition to selling white noodles, Liangkun also owns a small third-level film company, which cooperates with Yongsheng Group, and the two parties have some contacts.

"Come on, brother Kun, what's so fun about a girl like that? It's done, everyone has taken you to the private room next door."

The big-headed chicken waved his hand and came closer to Liangkun: "I tell you, if we want to play, let's play big. What's so fun about a girl like this? Do you know the popular host Le Huizhen on the station? She's so pretty. Yes."

He winked: "She is Wu Zhihui's woman. Is Brother Kun interested in having sex with her?"

original.

Because of Leslie Cheung's incident and the meddling Wu Zhihui, they were very upset. Yongchang Group was planning to use the relationship with the news station to hide Le Huizhen. Who knew that Le Huizhen would not go to the TV station now.

I heard.

Wu Zhihui's Huiyao Security Company is still in contact with Leslie Cheung and is preparing to do his security business.

The Yongchang Group is not someone to be trifled with. If Le Huizhen doesn't want to go to Taili, that's fine, so she comes to find Liangkun, who has a cooperative relationship with the film company.

"I rely on."

Liangkun immediately laughed when he heard this: "No, how come Wu Zhihui, the street fighter, has offended so many people? Some people asked me to step on his territory, and you Yongsheng asked me to fuck his girl again, hahaha."

"This means that Wu Zhihui is an idiot!"

The big-headed chicken looked at Liangkun: "How is it? Brother Kun, are you interested in doing it?"

"Let's talk about it later. Let's play with this first."

Liangkun waved his hand, stood up and walked out with his belt held up: "Tell Brother Qiang that I, Liangkun, will visit him when I have the chance, and arrange for more pretty girls to shoot movies."

Ok.

Another person comes and wants to seduce Wu Zhihui, so he should hold off first, and then the price he offers will be higher.

Out of the private room.

Liangkun hooked up with his confidant standing outside and handed him a small bottle: "Here, give this to the girl inside, I'll be right back."

He patted Shaqiang on the shoulder and headed towards the bathroom.

"Wow"

Silly Qiang held the small bottle in his hand and muttered: "Brother Kun is having so much fun. If he eats so much for that girl, it won't become a vast ocean. He will be played to death by Brother Kun. It's so inhumane."

"Grass!"

Liangkun suddenly turned around and kicked him, tapped his ear, and said in a hoarse voice: "Damn it, don't say bad things about me behind my back, my ears are very good."

"Yes Yes"

Shaqiang was speechless, slapped himself twice on the mouth, and quickly entered the private room with the medicine bottle.

Liangkun came out of the bathroom, pushed the door open and entered the private room with a smile. Looking at the restless girl lying on the sofa, he stuffed a small blue pill into his mouth, reached out and untied the belt around his waist. .

Just getting ready to do something.

The phone rang. Liangkun didn't want to answer it at first, but after hanging up, the call came in again. He was so angry that he yelled at the phone: "Are you looking for death?!"

"No, Brother Kun, it's me."

Aji's voice from far away in Haojiang rang on the phone: "Aji, something happened at the gambling stall here in Haojiang."

"What happened?"

Liangkun held the phone without forgetting to raise and lower his hands: "Damn it, who doesn't know that those tables we are looking at are Nie Sheng's territory. If anyone makes trouble without opening his eyes, we will kill him."

"People from Xiangjiang, the leader is young, tall and handsome."

Aji reported the situation: "I don't know him. I don't have a registration number. I'm followed by a white-haired guy. He doesn't look like a good guy."

"Young? Handsome? White-haired?"

When Liangkun heard this, he unconsciously thought of Wu Zhihui. Wasn't there a white-haired boy beside him when he rushed to the street: "Wu Zhihui from Heliansheng?"

Didn't Watson and Ma Jun just say that Wu Zhihui went to Haojiang? Wu Zhihui went to a gambling stall in Haojiang?

"He Lian Sheng?"

Although Aji is in Haojiang, he probably knows a little bit about the situation in Xiangjiang. He knows Wu Zhihui's name: "This guy is actually Wu Zhihui? No wonder he is so aggressive!"

He thought for a moment: "Should I tell Mr. Jiang about this?!"

If this person is Wu Zhihui, then there will be a bit of a status imbalance between him and himself. He is obviously not qualified to play against Wu Zhihui. Aji still has this self-awareness.

It's better to inform Jiang Tiansheng who is far away in Siam. After all, these tables were negotiated by Jiang Tiansheng and his father. Don't let anything happen in your own hands. You can't bear this responsibility.

"Fuck me"

Liangkun listened to Aji's words and scolded him directly: "Aji, you are full of shit in your fucking head. You have to call Jiang Sheng for such a trivial matter? Why, you still want Jiang Sheng to come over to Hao?" Jiang will help you handle this matter?!"

Liangkun has prospered in Hongxing over the years. Under his leadership, everyone in Hongxing has made money, and his flour business is also booming.

Of course, Jiang Tiansheng was far away in Siam, and Hong Xing took care of Liangkun. Everyone said that Liangkun was Jiang Tiansheng's agent, the leading agent.

An agent is, after all, just an agent. Even Jiang Tiansheng manages Hongxing's business for himself.

Liangkun still felt a little uncomfortable.

Hongxing is also following the same example as Liansheng in talking about democracy. Hongxing holds elections every three years, but elections are just a process, and Jiang Tiansheng is the leader.

So, as everyone puts it nicely, democracy on the surface is still the same as what others say in Xinji, which is passed down from father to son.

and so.

As time went by, Liangkun must have felt unhappy. He had some thoughts now. There was no reason why Jiang Tiansheng should always be sitting in the leading position.

He Liangkun thought that he would choose a leader or something when the time comes, but now he has asked himself to be Hongxing's leader.

After hearing that Aji mentioned the matter of Haojiang and wanted to find Jiang Tiansheng, he was naturally very angry.

Couldn't you just go to me, Liangkun, instead of going to Jiang Tiansheng, who is far away in Siam?

"I don't think this matter is that easy to handle."

Aji was still a little hesitant, not hearing the underlying meaning of Liangkun's words: "What if I screw up."

"Fuck, you Aji only know how to eat. Can't you handle this?"

Liangkun cursed loudly: "Have you lived too comfortably in Haojiang, and you have gained weight and lost courage? If Wu Zhihui dares to do something, then I will kill him."

His tone was a bit colder, and he scolded Aji: "Where is Haojiang? You don't have the courage to do that?! You are still looking at this shit, go back to Xiangjiang, I will replace you."

When Aji heard what Liangkun said, he immediately fell silent. He definitely didn't want to go back to Xiangjiang.

How comfortable it is to stay in Haojiang. When I return to Xiangjiang, I still have to kill people with a knife or be killed by others. It is different in Haojiang. Although there is a risk of being shot by someone with a gun, this is He Sheng and Nie Sheng’s place. , who dares to make trouble?

"There is no need to notify Mr. Jiang about this matter."

Seeing that Aji didn't speak, Liangkun knew that he didn't need to say anything more, so he ordered: "You are responsible. If you report anything to me, I, Liangkun, can handle it as well."

"Ok."

When Aji heard what Liangkun said, he could only grit his teeth and nod in agreement. He hadn't seen Jiang Tiansheng for more than two years, and he only contacted Liangkun on weekdays.

Aki turned off the phone and smoked a cigarette distractedly.

Now the pattern is very obvious. In the evening, I met Wu Zhihui brought here by Tan Wenjia. It was obvious that Wu Zhihui was here to help with matters.

They were in this gambling stall on Nie Sheng's side, and Nie Sheng secretly signaled them to make a fuss with Tan Wenjia on this matter.

Tan Wenjia called for help, and they had to come. If they didn't come, would Nie Sheng still be watching the table? This is a no-brainer.

They can't escape.

What can I do? I don't want to go back and kill people. It depends on the situation. If Wu Zhihui goes too far, then do it to him.

"Grass!"

Liangkun hung up the phone and cursed in a low voice: "Aki, the street trash, you have to ask Jiang Tiansheng for this matter?!"

He threw the phone aside casually, and the little blue pill began to take effect. Looking at the girl who was dazed and restless on the sofa, he pounced directly on her.

Maybe it was because this incident affected his mood, Liangkun's interest was not very high anymore, and he ended up hastily even though he originally wanted to have fun.

Although the little blue pill has something, it also has side effects, and the side effects are very strong. After taking it, your whole head will hurt, you will die, and some severe cases may even cause vomiting.

If I had known there would be such serious side effects, I might as well have something exciting and take off in my cultivation.

Liangkun sat on the sofa with his painful head drooped, thinking about how to deal with Wu Zhihui's situation.

Originally, when Ma Jun, Watson, and Big-headed Chicken came to him, he wanted to delay it for a better price.

It seems that this is no longer possible.

Let's look at tomorrow. Let's see what happens in Haojiang tomorrow. If things go wrong and Wu Zhihui gets involved with Aji, he will have to do things directly on his side.

Wu Zhihui did not dare to put too much energy on the Haojiang side to mess up the situation in Aberdeen. He was anxious to come back and stabilize the morale of the army, so he had no choice but to do this.

If, if the situation on Aji's side cannot be controlled, he must do something. If he does something, who will do it?

Baguan, his sworn brother Baguan must be counted as one of them. This guy is broad and fat and has a bad brain, but he is still powerful enough to kill people.

But he alone is certainly not enough.

Boss B.

Well, he has to be one of them. Ask him to pay for it. He can't just fight it himself.

Although Big Boss B has taken care of his own business and is no longer against him, he doesn't like to talk to him very much on weekdays, and he doesn't take himself as the leading agent seriously at all.

Well, it just so happened that he also contributed to this matter, consuming and consuming his strength.

I definitely have to take him with me on this matter.

the next day.

The morning sun crawled out from the sea, and the half of the sun exposed was shining with golden light. Here, it is closer to the equator. The weather is not as cold as in Xiangjiang, and the temperature is very comfortable.

Wu Zhihui stood in front of the full-length mirror, looking at himself in the mirror adjusting his suit and shirt, carefully and meticulously.

Wu Zhihui, who is 1.82 meters tall, has a strong build. The tailor-made suit fits him so well that it looks like a moving clothes hanger when worn on his body.

Underneath a well-fitting white shirt, Wu Zhihui wears a stab-proof vest. The latest Western product he has researched makes him well-prepared when wearing it.

No matter how good your kung fu is, you are still afraid of kitchen knives.

Wu Zhihui has no doubt about this sentence at all. Only by maintaining a reverent heart at all times can he stay safe forever.

Out of the room door.

In the corridor covered with soft carpets, the housekeeper arranged by Shouting Ten had been waiting for a long time. After playing chicken and fish head tags, they came out to assemble and went to the restaurant downstairs. After breakfast, the group went to the restaurant under the leadership of Shouting Ten. Passed by the gambling stall.

The entertainment city is open 24 hours a day, and the same goes for the gambling stalls. The business here is not as good as the entertainment city, but there are also a lot of people.

Gamblers with cigarettes in their mouths and scarlet eyes sat on their seats, staring at the cards on the table with different expressions, enjoying the unique feeling of pleasure and excitement brought by the moment of winning money as the cards were played.

When Wu Zhihui arrived, Ye Jihuan, Chen Zhihao and the others were already sitting at the private gambling table inside.

The four of them plus the old gamblers they met in Haojiang opened two tables. It was obvious that they had been here for a while, and there were many onlookers around.

The service staff at the gambling stall also kept walking back and forth to serve their table. It was obvious that the table was playing very big and the service staff were very diligent.

Of course, there is a reason for being so diligent. The rake in the big gambling stalls is also high, so how can I not take good care of him.

There is another reason. Ye Jihuan is considered a figure in the gambling circle in Haojiang. The same goes for the gamblers at the table with him. They are all big players. They come to the gambling stall to play. It's big now.

"Brother Hui."

Ye Jihuan held a cigarette in his mouth, looked at Wu Zhihui walking up, and greeted him enthusiastically: "You're here?"

"Ah."

Wu Zhihui walked to Ye Jihuan and looked at the banknotes piled in front of them: "Are you here so early?"

"Of course."

Ye Jihuan grinned: "Your horse is in charge of this gambling stall. If you happen to come over, of course you will come to play and cheer."

As he pointed out, the people in the gambling stall couldn't help but look at Shouting Ten.

No wonder these people came here. It turns out they have something to do with Mr. Qin.

"Let's go play too."

Yu Toubiao said hello, and he and Guan Zisen went directly to the front to exchange chips. They were playing at the gambling table.

The four people exchanged millions of chips, sat down at the table, and started playing without caring about winning or losing, as if they were just here to lose money.

At first glance, they were all friends of Mr. Qin, and the people at the gambling stalls were naturally welcoming and entertaining them with all kinds of smiles.

Wu Zhihui will definitely not come to the table. He came here today to help settle the account.

I drank a cup of tea in the rest area inside. I don’t know when, He Sheng and Liu Siren walked in from the small door next to it.

Next to them, there was another person walking with him. He was wearing a casual sweatshirt. His hair was shiny with oily hair glue, which reflected the luster under the light. He had some white hair on his temples.

They definitely won't come in through the main entrance. After all, the gambling stall is a gambling stall and cannot be put on the table.

"I said, Lao He, why do you want to come here today?"

The middle-aged man in T-shirt walked in with a smile, looked at Wu Zhihui who was drinking tea inside, and just glanced at him: "Are there any guests coming today?" (End of Chapter)