Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

on the road.

The black Santana sedan was driving at a constant speed, hanging far behind the Rolls Royce convoy in front.

Xiaozhuang sat in the car, holding the steering wheel with both hands, and his eyes swept over the motorcade in front of him from time to time.

His brows were slightly knitted together, and there was green smoke from the cigarette in the corner of his mouth, and the ashes were gathering in the old man's face.

The wind outside blew in through the car window, lifting the broken hair on his forehead, revealing his worried face.

Outside, the streetlights that occasionally shined through the car window shone on him, and he could vaguely see the two Beretta pistols strapped to his waist.

After receiving Feng Gang's mission, Xiaozhuang immediately started taking action. With the information he provided, it was not difficult to find Wu Zhihui.

Xiaozhuang drove out when he was ready and followed Wu Zhihui's trail, but he never found a suitable opportunity.

Wu Zhihui went to He Sheng's place first. The place was heavily guarded and Xiaozhuang had no chance of contact.

But Xiaozhuang is not in a hurry. As an experienced gunman, or killer, it is not easy to complete a task quickly.

wait slowly.

As a qualified hunter, you must be patient enough and there will always be opportunities when you wait.

Xiaozhuang waited outside for a long time. Finally, when Wu Zhihui and the others came out, they discovered a new problem.

Whenever Wu Zhihui travels, there are many hidden piles around him. He discovered this problem when he was in the restaurant.

Originally, according to Xiaozhuang's idea, he could just sneak in and kill him, but the restaurant was booked and there were people guarding outside, so he couldn't get in at all.

If you force your way in, it is very likely that you will be intercepted before you see yourself.

Or maybe the person who was alerted ran away, then he didn’t know when he would get the next chance, and he didn’t have time to wait.

Before doing things today, Xiaozhuang went to the hospital to visit Jenny. Jenny's condition became increasingly pessimistic.

Now her eyes can no longer capture the light source. If she continues to delay surgery without surgery, there will be no chance of regaining her sight in the future.

and so.

He is very anxious now and has become impatient.

It was precisely because of this that Xiaozhuang, who was eager to complete the task and get two million to perform surgery on Jenny, was impatient tonight and chose to follow suit.

Keep following behind to look for opportunities and try to complete the task tonight.

Rolls royce car.

Wu Zhihui glanced at the car that was still following him in the rearview mirror, turned to the intercom and said, "Pinch him."

"Ah."

The scholar's voice sounded: "Brother Zhi, I'm ready."

Behind.

"call"

Xiaozhuang exhaled a puff of smoke, and the condensed ash fell on him.

He reached out to shake his clothes and accidentally saw a car appearing in the rearview mirror.

In my memory.

It seems that I have seen the car behind me before.

Xiaozhuang frowned and looked at the Rolls Royce team in front of him again, his brows suddenly twisted into the character "Chuan".

The surrounding area has already moved from the downtown area to the sparsely populated coastal road.

Xiaozhuang then remembered that the car seemed to have turned into an alley and disappeared for a few seconds before coming out from another exit.

I was caught being followed.

Xiaozhuang felt "good" in his heart. Looking at the Rolls Royce team in front of him that suddenly slowed down, he had a bad feeling in his heart.

Front and rear double teams.

"buzzing"

He stepped on the accelerator, the Santana engine roared, and the car suddenly accelerated.

At this moment.

The scholar had also made a U-turn and parked his car in the middle of the road.

Xiaozhuang then turned the steering wheel to the side, suddenly smashed through the guardrail on the roadside and rushed into the green belt.

After he rushed out, he turned the steering wheel and made a U-turn directly on the green belt, heading towards the back.

The Santana's tires left deep ruts in the grass.

"Bang bang bang!"

The scholar and his group sat in the car and fired at his position, but they missed. The bullets hit the car and sparks flew everywhere.

"hehe."

Tian Yangzhi sat in the car, looked at the Santana car that jumped out, and sneered: "Have you come to your senses? It's pretty good."

The driver next to him followed the steering wheel and rushed onto the green belt, trying to pin Xiaozhuang's car.

The front of the car hit the front of Santana's car. After the collision, Tian Yangzhi raised his gun and shot.

Xiaozhuang's reaction speed was also not slow. With one hand he controlled the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator, and with the other hand he took out the Beretta from his waist and shot.

"Bang bang bang!"

A brief exchange of fire.

Xiaozhuang didn't even think about staying any longer, so Santana rushed forward quickly without reducing the accelerator.

After returning to the road, head quickly towards the front.

"Chase!"

Tianyangzhi didn't intend to let it go, but the car's engine roared and emitted black smoke, but it didn't move.

"Grass!"

The driver cursed in a low voice: "Damn it, I'm stuck."

The car moved forward a little and stopped moving, with its rear wheels stuck directly in the sand.

Behind.

Wu Zhihui and the others drove over, looking at the car with its rear wheel dented, and then at the car that had disappeared.

Tian Yangzhi felt a little embarrassed: "Have someone stop him."

"forget it."

Wu Zhihui waved his hand to stop him: "This person should be very familiar with Haojiang. We should not be able to catch up."

It is clear.

He is very familiar with the situation in this area and knows the situation in this green belt.

First, they deliberately guided Tian Yangzhi to hit them, and then they turned out and let their car get stuck in the sand.

"I'll arrange for someone to find him."

The scholar said something and went down to make arrangements.

"In Haojiang, only Nie Fugui is so anxious to let me die."

Wu Zhihui turned around and returned to the car: "This time I found someone with some skills to deal with me."

"If this gunman is not found, I won't feel at ease."

Tian Yangzhi thought for a moment and then said, "Give us some time."

"It's very difficult to take the initiative to catch this person."

Wu Zhihui waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "Give him another chance and he will definitely come out again."

"So sure?"

"Look at his performance just now, does it match his previous tracking performance?"

Wu Zhihui showed a thoughtful expression and reviewed the situation just now: "This gunman's tracking techniques are too low-end, and he doesn't look like a veteran at all."

"But the personal quality he showed just now is not like that of an ordinary shooter. He must have something going on. He is anxious, absent-minded and impatient, so he showed his flaws."

Wu Zhihui's tone was very firm: "I feel that now he must really want to kill me and get the money. He is very short of money."

"Prepare me, tomorrow, continue to hang out tomorrow, he will definitely show up again."

"Boss."

Tian Yangzhi wanted to say more, but Wu Zhihui stopped him directly: "If I don't dig him out, I will feel uneasy."

"Deal with him as soon as possible, deal with Nie Fugui as soon as possible, call it a day and return to Xiangjiang."

"Ok."

Seeing that Wu Zhihui had made up his mind, everyone said nothing more.

in the car.

Amei held Wu Zhihui's wrist and leaned close to him: "It's always right to be careful in everything."

She was used to this kind of situation and was not afraid of it. She had already become accustomed to it.

"know."

Wu Zhihui nodded and stroked A Mei's face with his palm: "You should rest for a while first."

She drank a lot of red wine tonight, her face was red and hot, and the roots of her ears were red and hot.

"Ah."

Ah Mei nodded obediently and stopped disturbing Wu Zhihui.

Wu Zhihui sat on his seat, rubbing A Mei's arm with his palm, feeling the return of the gauze texture, and his thoughts were racing in his mind.

It seems that this Nie Fugui still refuses to give up, old man, then I will lose all my pants.

Wu Zhihui already has new ideas.

Twenty minutes later.

The car returned to the Holiday Inn.

Wu Zhihui led A Mei upstairs. After getting out of the elevator, the security guards in the corridor greeted the two of them, and then voluntarily withdrew, and they all went to the stairs.

Open the door.

A burst of delicious fragrance hit my nostrils.

feet.

A lot of red rose petals were sprinkled on the carpet, extending all the way like a red carpet.

The room was lit with warm lights.

Bouquets of roses were placed in the aisle, connected by warm yellow light strips in the middle, adding to the atmosphere.

Stepping on the rose petals, I walked all the way to the bedroom inside. The petals were arranged in a heart shape on the white bed sheet, and a set of black hollow, sensual and sentimental underwear was stacked in the middle.

"Ah Hui?"

Amei looked up at Wu Zhihui, stood on tiptoes and leaned into Wu Zhihui's ear, exhaling like a blue breath: "I feel like you are humiliating me."

Her voice was weak, biting the back of her tongue: "It seems that my power, A Mei, is not enough to exhaust you, isn't it?"

"Definitely not me."

Wu Zhihui clamped his legs and cursed in a low voice: "Street boy, ask Wuying to arrange for someone to clean up the room when you go out."

He casually threw the sensual underwear aside: "It must have been done by this guy on the street, don't worry about him, go to bed early."

"Ah."

Ah Mei nodded in response: "Then I'll take a shower first."

She glanced at Wu Zhihui who was sitting there, with a cunning look in his eyes, and entered the bathroom.

When she came out again, she had put on a set of sensual pajamas and made a sensual gesture while stroking the wall.

The faint light perfectly presents the outline of her figure, and the mystery that makes people yearn for it is hazy under the weak ambient light.

Wu Zhihui's mouth went dry when he saw it. He felt the facial cleanser coming towards him and went completely crazy.

hospital.

Xiaozhuang carried the packed food to the ward, looked at Jenny who was sitting on a stool and looked up outside the hospital, and walked up.

"Jenny, it's time for some midnight snack."

Xiaozhuang put down the lunch box and helped Jenny back to the hospital bed: "If it's difficult for a person to move around alone, don't wander around."

"Feel the night view outside. I think the night view tonight must be beautiful too."

Jenny groped for a while and grabbed Xiaozhuang's palm: "Didn't you just come to see me in the afternoon? Why are you here again?"

"Wanted to come and see you."

Xiaozhuang grinned and pretended to be relaxed: "What? You won't let me come? Then I won't come to see you next time."

"No, no, no, how could it be possible?"

When Jenny heard what he said, she hurriedly grabbed him and touched the wound on Xiaozhuang's arm. The pain made him take a breath.

During the shooting at night, Xiaozhuang was grazed by a bullet on his arm, leaving a gap.

Jenny exclaimed: "Are you injured?"

"Small things."

Xiaozhuang replied casually: "I accidentally scratched it at night, it's okay." He opened the lunch box and placed it on the bedside table: "I brought you your favorite snacks, eat them quickly."

Xiaozhuang sat next to her and watched her eat: "It won't be long before we go to the United States for surgery. We have all been contacted."

"Do you need a lot of money?"

Jenny lowered her voice: “Tell you secretly, I still have some savings, and I can contribute part of it myself.”

Speaking of this, she felt a little sad again: "I'm sorry for dragging you down."

"fine."

Xiaozhuang grinned, quietly finished the snacks with Jenny, and stayed with her for a while before getting up and leaving.

Return to the rental house.

Xiaozhuang opened the door and went in, but did not close the door. He threw the key on the coffee table and lit a cigarette: "Come in."

Footsteps sounded.

Feng Gang stood at the door, only half of his body exposed.

"You followed me."

Xiaozhuang blew out the smoke and turned to look at Feng Gang standing outside: "What? Are you anxious?"

"No."

Feng Gang shook his head: "I can't worry about you. I obviously feel that you are very anxious."

He breathed out: "If you miss this time, it will be difficult next time. They will definitely be on guard. It's better to just stop doing it."

He said with twinkling eyes: "I'm going to find the sponsor, find a way to get him to settle the last account, and take the money to take Jenny for surgery."

"hehe."

Xiaozhuang chuckled lightly and threw a cigarette to him: "We have known each other for so many years, and I know what you are like."

Feng Gang did not pick up the cigarette. The cigarette fell to the ground and rolled twice before stopping. "If you could get the money directly, you wouldn't come to me with a new mission."

Xiaozhuang glanced at the cigarettes on the ground and exhaled: "Let's do it. After completing this order, if he doesn't pay again, then look for him."

"Xiao Zhuang."

Feng Gang hesitated to speak, but was interrupted by Xiaozhuang: "Needless to say, I know it in my heart. If it weren't for Jenny, I would have gone to find him long ago."

He took a deep drag on the cigarette, held the cigarette and focused his eyes on the butt, and asked casually: "Who is the sponsor?"

"can not say."

Feng Gang shook his head: "The most important thing in our industry is to abide by the rules."

"I will definitely not tell you who the financial sponsor is. This is a rule, so don't ask."

"What if something happens to you?"

Xiaozhuang's tone became playful, and he turned to look at Feng Gang, who did not show up at the door: "If something happens to you, who should I go to for money? There has to be someone I can go to, right?"

Feng Gang fell silent after hearing this.

"Come in, no need to hide, I've seen it all."

Xiaozhuang chuckled and put out his cigarette in the ashtray: "This sponsor is a bit difficult to deal with."

The room suddenly became quiet.

It will take a long time.

Feng Gang just walked in. There were several obvious bruises on his face, and the suit on his body was full of wrinkles and there were several footprints left.

He smiled self-deprecatingly. Now that he had been seen, he didn't care anymore. He sat down next to Xiaozhuang and said, "You can see this. It seems that the anti-tracking ability is much stronger than mine."

Feng Gang exhaled, shook his head and said: "After all, as I get older, a few pony boys can deal with me. When I was young, I would have no problem beating five of them."

"Tell me, what's going on?" Xiaozhuang played with the Marlboro cigarette case with his fingers.

"The sponsor is from Jinshan Entertainment City. Wang Dongyuan's nephew Wang Hai is the one you killed last time."

Feng Gang had nothing to hide: "I knew you missed something last night. Wu Zhihui doesn't seem to be that easy to handle, and the characters around him are not simple either."

"I thought this task was difficult, so I went to Wang Hai and asked him to settle the last payment, but he was unwilling. This order must be completed."

He shrugged: "That's it, it doesn't matter."

"It's hard to handle Wu Zhihui, so I'll go find him Wang Haina. At worst, I'll tie him up and ask him to give me the money."

"I think this is a very good idea, what do you think? At worst, I will quit the world in the future."

"forget it."

Xiaozhuang curled his lips and refilled a cigarette: "I can retire, but you can't. How will you make a living in the future? You still have to hang out in this circle."

"I'll try again and find another chance. I'll definitely be able to do it."

He patted Feng Gang's arm, stood up and went to get the medicine box. He took out the distilled wine and wiped it on his hands, rubbing it until it heated up and rubbing it evenly: "Be patient, just rub it and it'll be fine."

"Eh"

Feng Gang gasped in pain: "Be gentle, kid, did you do it on purpose? Oh, it hurts."

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Early the next morning.

Wu Zhihui came down from upstairs looking energetic, but his back was a little less straight than before and he was a little tired.

After breakfast.

Abu walked up: "Brother Hui, everything has been arranged, you can go."

"Ah."

Wu Zhihui took the bulletproof vest he handed over, put on a loose jacket, dressed casually, and set off directly.

The eyeliners stationed outside immediately raised their cameras, took a picture of Wu Zhihui's appearance today, and then drove away quickly.

Wu Zhihui sat in the car and glanced at the car driving out in the rearview mirror, but did not stop it. Today's purpose was to fish, and the trip was very public, and he did not hide it. The venue was already chosen by Abu and the others.

They rented a cafe and kept the number of people inside within a reasonable range.

There can't be too many people. If there are too many people, it will be easy to be hacked. It must be ensured that all the people inside are controlled within a reasonable range to ensure that everyone's movements can be accurately captured.

The news was quickly passed to Wang Hai through the eyeliner, and then to Xiaozhuang through Feng Gang: "It must succeed!"

In the cafe.

Wu Zhihui was sitting in the corner of the private room, leaving only the front seat, and was talking to someone.

Xiaozhuang followed a mother and daughter into the coffee shop, touched the beard on the corner of his mouth, ordered a cup of coffee and sat down.

His eyes looked around and soon locked on Wu Zhihui in the private room over there.

When he came in just now, he noticed that it was a private room, but it was just a small booth briefly blocked by frosted glass.

There were a few boys outside who isolated this place from the outside. He couldn't get closer to confirm. He couldn't see clearly, but he was sure that this person should be his target.

He looked around. There were not many people, but there was nothing too abnormal.

On the way, a lame cleaning man passed by him.

He was walking with a limp, and his right foot, which had a steel frame, stepped on the ground and made a sound.

Waited for a while.

Xiaozhuang looked at the opportunity, put down his empty coffee, stood up and walked towards the door. Halfway through, he suddenly pulled out the Beretta at the best angle and pointed it directly at Wu Zhihui.

"boom!"

The bullet hit Wu Zhihui in the chest.

Wu Zhihui fell back under the impact and fell directly under the table.

In the cafe.

With the sound of gunshots, the personnel immediately fell into panic.

Xiaozhuang felt strange when he looked at Wu Zhihui, who had fallen down but no blood was coming out.

But having completed his mission, Xiaozhuang stopped staying too much and took advantage of the panicked crowd to start running out.

outside.

Ma Zai, who was in charge of the station, looked at Wu Zhihui who had fallen down, then looked at Xiaozhuang who had come out, and stepped on the accelerator to leave.

Xiaozhuang had just come out of the coffee shop and saw Wu Zhihui's boys waiting outside hurriedly surrounding him. He could only change his route and dive into the fire escape next to him.

The stairs going upstairs were blocked by heavy objects. Xiaozhuang cursed in a low voice: "The Yan family's shovel has blocked the fire escape." He had no choice but to go down the corridor.

Walking down the fire escape, as soon as I came out, I saw a janitor standing in front of me, walking with a limp.

Lame guy cleaning?

Xiaozhuang suddenly remembered that this was the lame guy in the coffee shop just now!

He felt a thump in his heart and subconsciously pulled out the Beretta. At this time, the lame cleaning guy had also pulled out two big black stars from the cleaning truck.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Each side held two guns, firing and moving at the same time, and they fired fiercely across many cars.

The lame man is none other than Mark Lee wearing makeup. He is lame on one leg but is extremely flexible at the moment and is no slower than a normal person.

Xiaozhuang and Mark Li each held two guns and quickly poured bullets towards each other's position. The rapid sound of gunfire was like pouring beans through a bamboo tube.

soon.

Run out of bullets.

Xiaozhuang rolled over and hid in the corner, pulled out the empty magazine and pushed in the new magazine, firing and retreating outside without any hesitation.

only.

He couldn't leave.

Abu and others who had been waiting here had already come out. They did not directly deal with Xiaozhuang, but used firepower to lock Xiaozhuang in place.

The lame cleaning man Mark Li pressed forward with two guns in his hands, and fired rapidly with the big black stars in his hands.

Xiaozhuang was under pressure and could not let this lame man get on top of him and fire back.

only.

The firepower of Abu and the others from the side was a bit more fierce, and Xiaozhuang did not dare to show his face at all.

Taking advantage of the gap in the fire cover, Mark Li rolled over the roof of the car and landed directly on the load-bearing pillar next to Xiaozhuang's hiding place.

"You're out of bullets."

Mark Li poked his head in no hurry and said through the pillar: "You can't leave today, friend."

Abu and the others pressed forward one after another and locked Xiaozhuang inside, but they were not in a hurry to shoot.

"Tick-tick."

Xiaozhuang leaned against the corner and tightened the Beretta in his hand. On his arm, the arm that had been shot was dripping with blood. The drops splashed on the water and the ground, like wintersweet in the snow, and quickly turned dark red. .

Xiaozhuang's face darkened, and his heart suddenly sank to the bottom. He could see that Wu Zhihui was luring him here today.

Thinking back to the route he took just now, the blocked fire escape was all designed by them and was waiting for him here.

"hehe."

Xiaozhuang sneered, listening to the echo of his own laughter in the silent parking garage: "Not bad, not bad, I made so many tickets, it seems that I am here today."

"But, it doesn't matter. I, Xiaozhuang, have no habit of surrendering. This bullet has been used today."

Xiaozhuang knew that today would be impossible, so he simply turned the Beretta in his hand, pointed the gun at his head, and exerted force with his finger on the trigger.

This is his habit. There will definitely be a bullet left in the gun. If the mission fails, it will be used to end it for himself. It is better to send him away in a dignified manner than to be caught by others.

"wanna die?"

Wu Zhihui's voice rang in the underground garage: "Did I, Wu Zhihui, give me my permission? Did I let you die?!"

The sound came from the garage at the same time.

A pink Zippo lighter flew in and hit Xiaozhuang's gun-holding arm heavily.

Under the heavy blow, there was a spasm in the arm, and the arm lost strength instantly. Beretta also fell to the ground. Mark Li immediately leaned forward and pointed his guns directly at Xiaozhuang.

Wu Zhihui walked out of the corridor with long strides, and Ah Ji followed quickly beside him.

After Xiaozhuang saw Wu Zhihui come in, his eyes widened a lot, and he looked at Abu and the others.

Next to Abu, a man dressed exactly like Wu Zhihui appeared.

"Wu Zhihui" walked to Xiaozhuang, picked up the Zhibo lighter on the ground and gave it back to Wu Zhihui.

Only then did Xiaozhuang see clearly that this man was dressed the same as Wu Zhihui and had the same build. After dressing up, he looked somewhat similar. He couldn't see clearly through the frosted glass in the cafe just now.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Wu Zhihui took the lighter and told Abu: "Send him to the hospital for a checkup. In addition, give him a big gift."

"It's okay, boss."

"Wu Zhihui" quickly waved his hand and patted the bulletproof vest under his loose coat to show that it was okay: "It's all blocked."

"Even with a bulletproof vest, it still has impact."

Wu Zhihui smiled and patted his shoulder: "I'm worried if you don't go check it out. Don't worry, the company will cover the soup and medicine bills, don't worry."

After dismissing the rogue, Wu Zhihui's eyes fell on Xiaozhuang. Looking at his outfit, he felt a little familiar.

Thoughts are racing in my mind.

Wu Zhihui remembered: "On Dragon Boat Festival, the person who shot Wang Dongyuan at sea, was it you?!"

Xiaozhuang's eyes narrowed.

"I was also at the scene at the time. I discovered you before I fired. I have a very good memory."

Wu Zhihui walked up to Xiaozhuang, who was captured and pressed on the hood, stretched out his hand and pulled the beard on his lips, revealing his true face.

"Much younger and much more powerful than I thought."

He took out the cigarette, Wuying helped him light the fire, and blew out the smoke: "Let me guess who asked you to come."

"You killed Wang Dongyuan last time. He was a shareholder of the entertainment city. Someone was looking for you. This time they are looking for you. Are they from the entertainment city?"

Wu Zhihui kept talking: "I haven't offended anyone recently, the only one is Nie Fugui. Did Nie Fugui ask you to come?"

Xiaozhuang looked at Wu Zhihui, gritted his teeth and turned away without speaking.

"Guess why I went to such great lengths to catch you today?"

Wu Zhihui didn't care about Xiaozhuang, who was silent, and continued: "A qualified gunner, but in this mission, he frequently made loopholes and made some low-level mistakes to expose his position."

"Before taking action, I didn't even fully confirm the identity of the target. I just took a rough look and took action directly."

"I think there must be something that makes you anxious and you are eager to complete the task."

Wu Zhihui showed a playful smile: "There are only a few factors that can disrupt a person's rhythm, money, brothers, and women."

"As a gunman, he should be ruthless, brother? Woman? I think it should be banknotes, but you will have the money to complete the mission, so what's the rush?"

"Are you waiting for this money to start the pot? That's not right. You should have a lot of money in hand when you killed Wang Dongyuan last time. Wang Dongyuan's worth should not be low."

"Have you spent all the money? Still haven't got it? Are you doing something again without getting it?"

When Wu Zhihui said this, he looked at Xiaozhuang condescendingly: "It seems that you are doing very poorly, my friend."

"."

Xiaozhuang suddenly fell silent after listening to Wu Zhihui's words.

He didn't expect that the young man in front of him could guess so much at once?

He didn't say a word, but he had already guessed it. It was almost like this.

"I don't know if I'm right?"

Wu Zhihui sat down and leaned against the hood of the car: "Back to the question just now, guess why I went to such trouble to catch you?"

Without waiting for Xiaozhuang to answer, Wu Zhihui gave the answer: "I want you to cooperate with me."

He snapped his fingers.

Wuying grinned and took out a cash box from the trunk of the car. He opened it and looked at the banknotes inside. His eyes widened: "There are so many silver papers, boss."

"I have money."

Wu Zhihui touched the banknotes with his palm: "Cooperate with me and I will give you money. You are very short of money, right?"

"Did you spend the money from the last order or did you not get it? If you didn't get it, do you think he would give you the money if you cheated on me?"

Wu Zhihui's words always focused on money: "You were anxious, you had no choice, that's why you did it? Tell me, cooperate with me, and you will have the money!"

Xiaozhuang's expression changed.

"There's almost no time!"

Wu Zhihui raised his hand and looked at his watch: "If the money is gone, you can still earn it, but as time passes, it will really be gone!"

"Not only are you short of money, you are also short of time, otherwise you wouldn't be so anxious to complete the task!"

"What a pity, time is gone forever!"

Done.

Wu Zhihui stopped talking and smoked a cigarette leisurely. At this moment, the garage became quiet.

Xiaozhuang stared at Wu Zhihui, as if he could hear the sound of the second hand of the watch on Wu Zhihui's wrist moving. (End of chapter)