Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

"gone."

Wu Zhihui looked at Azhen and the two informants who were driving away, and stood up: "Big D, please contact Director Li from the TV station."

"Let him find Huizhen to work on the manuscript and publish the news about our Wuji Market."

"Good boss."

Big D nodded in response, took the phone and started doing things.

Deputy Director Li and Wu Zhihui have become extremely familiar with each other.

Some time ago, Wu Zhihui also invested in a new program created by Deputy Director Li and helped him get the program started.

Deputy Director Li's current director status in the TV station has suddenly risen a lot.

He kept asking to treat Wu Zhihui to dinner to express his gratitude.

Twenty minutes later.

Deputy Director Li personally went to the scene to communicate with Le Huizhen. With these interviews, he even called Le Huizhen back, and the editors began to send them out.

"Hye Jung."

Deputy Director Li pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and looked at Le Huizhen with a smile: "When are you going to return to Taiwan?"

His tone was full of confidence: "With the current situation, if you come back, it only takes one sentence and it can be done immediately."

"talk later."

Le Huizhen has no interest in returning to this station. She is living a full and busy life now, and because of her continuous contact with Leslie Cheung in the security business, she is ready to change careers.

"Ok."

Deputy Director Li didn't say much: "You can just tell me when to come back."

Causeway Bay.

Boss B’s house.

After sending his daughter to school in the morning, Boss B went around his property twice and then returned home directly.

I had a simple lunch outside and lay on the bed ready to take a nap.

Less than half an hour after lying down, my wife Azhen came back, threw her bag on the sofa, and called Boss B out of bed with great interest.

"Take a look, what is this?"

Azhen opened her bag and took out the banknotes inside: "I have always said that I only know how to play cards and only know how to lose money. What do you think this is?"

Boss B was also a little surprised: "You won so much today?"

"Humph."

Azhen was so proud that she took the apple placed on the table and stuffed it into her mouth, took a crispy bite, and turned on the TV: "How do you win at cards?"

She chewed the apple and kept talking, "I got it from a lottery because of my luck."

talking.

Azhen turned to look at Boss B, raised her chin like a proud little hen, full of pride: "I have won several thousand intermittently in the past few days, and today I won 188,000!"

"Ok?"

Boss B frowned when he heard this. He always felt that something was wrong and muttered: "Is there such a good thing? What's going on? Where did you get it?"

"Na na na"

Azhen looked at the news on TV, which was the interview with the 88,000 winners: "This is it, Wu Kee Market. It's on the news. Come on, come on, come on, see if I'm there."

"Grass!"

After Big Boss B heard the words Wu Ji Vegetable Market, his whole body suddenly exploded: "You are so fucking stupid, Wu Kee Vegetable Market, this is Wu Zhihui's place!"

"What's wrong with Wu Zhihui?"

Azhen disagreed: "I don't care if he is Wu Zhihui or Wu Dahui, if he wins the prize, it is mine!"

"Three-eight!"

Boss B raised his hand and was about to hit Azhen, but after thinking about it, he still didn't hit her: "You fucking want to kill me!"

"Do you have any brains that a market can sell 188,000 for you to win? Wu Zhihui is deliberately trying to sow discord between me and Brother Sheng!"

"I have been fighting with Wu Zhihui for so long, and I have always been careful to guard against them, and you still fucking take their money."

"Can you blame me?"

Azhen was also aggrieved: "You haven't told me what you said. You told me not to get involved. I know too much."

"Did you say that?!"

Faced with Azhen's questioning, Boss B was also speechless.

Normally, he would never tell Azhen anything related to his involvement in the club.

As the saying goes, no trouble can harm the family. As long as they are outsiders and know nothing, ordinary people will not cause trouble for their families.

This also makes Azhen blocked from information. It doesn't really matter. She just thinks about playing cards, shopping and spending money every day, and doesn't ask anything about Big Brother B.

"Now what?"

Azhen also realized that she had tricked Lou: "How about we give them the money and send it back now?"

"I got it in my hand. You want to send it back. Is it useful?"

Boss B replied angrily: "The eyeliner who is staring at you has already gone back and told Brother Sheng!"

He took a long puff of cigarette and looked at the TV in front of him.

Until the news report was finished, there was no picture of Azhen.

The winners of 88,000, 8,800, and even a box of eggs were all included in the photo, except for his wife Azhen, who won the first prize of 188,000.

Want to cover up.

The meaning is self-evident.

Azhen stopped eating apples now. She sat on the sofa like a child who had done something wrong. She took a few bites of the apple and ate it without throwing it away.

The big prize in front of her was now a time bomb, making her scalp numb.

"never mind!"

Boss B took a deep breath, put out the cigarette in his hand, and transferred the money into his bag: "I'll take the initiative to find Brother Sheng, and I'll make it clear to him."

He took the bag and put on his coat and went out directly. He called his confidant: "Get three more guns to follow me and go to Jiang Sheng's place together."

"I will arrange for someone to transfer a sum of money to each of your accounts later, two hundred thousand."

Boss B went to find Jiang Tiansheng. Of course he would not be so naive as to think that he would be able to succeed, so he would naturally have to be prepared for backup.

What if Jiang Tiansheng decided to become himself in one go, wouldn't it be like delivering food to his door, silly boy?

Twenty minutes later.

Boss B brought four gunmen to Jiang Tiansheng's villa. Boss B walked into the villa under the leadership of A Liang.

In the swimming pool of the villa, Jiang Tiansheng was swimming with his horse Fang Ting.

Boss B took the initiative to say hello and looked at Fang Ting, a young and beautiful woman with a perfect figure under her swimsuit in the swimming pool, and took another look.

A Liang took him into the hall and waited.

ten minutes later.

"Ah B, are you here?"

Jiang Tiansheng walked in wiping his wet hair: "You haven't been very free recently, why are you interested in coming to my place today?"

Ah Liang casually pressed the TV button, and what was on the screen was the news about Wu Kee Market’s anniversary interview with the lottery winners.

The hall echoed with the happy voices of the winners, which was kind of self-explanatory.

"Brother Sheng, I have to explain this matter!"

Seeing that they were so understanding, Boss B gritted his teeth and put his bag on the coffee table, but still explained: "My wife Azhen doesn't know anything, so she fell into their trap."

"This money was definitely deliberately planned by them and deliberately arranged for someone to give it to my wife."

"Hahaha"

Jiang Tiansheng laughed loudly when he heard this, picked up a cigar in his hand, and focused his eyes on the cigar: "Why are you so nervous? It's not a good idea if someone takes the initiative to give you money."

"We want it, but no one has given it to us yet. You tell me, don't give it up for free."

His eyes shifted to Big Boss B, and he said in a playful tone: "But it's interesting to say that Wu Zhihui is really quite impressive. So many restaurants are holding such anniversary activities at the same time."

"It's such a big show, just to give money to your B, to frame you, such a low-level method, it's really interesting."

"!"

Big B listened to Jiang Tiansheng's choking, his face turned red, and he gritted his teeth and explained again: "I, Big B, have been around for so many years. I don't say how much money I have, but it is only less than 180,000 and 200,000, so I am not qualified to humiliate him." I."

"Well, that makes sense."

A glint flashed in Jiang Tiansheng's eyes: "Well, I think you are getting older now, and sometimes you can't handle things on your territory."

"Why don't you do the same as Akun and do less work in the future and carve out a part of your territory. It will be easier this way."

"!"

Boss B's eyelids twitched, and his face turned cold as he looked at Jiang Tiansheng who was going on. He didn't listen to what Jiang Tiansheng continued to say.

All he knew was that Jiang Tiansheng wanted to suppress him and even kick Hongxing out. He had conquered his own territory bit by bit with his own hands, and just handed it over to the club for nothing?

"Sheng Jiang!"

Boss B became more and more excited: "If you do this, the brothers will not be convinced! Based on this alone, you are going to remove me from my position and take over my land?"

"My Ah B has been out for so many years. At the age of 17, I followed your father Jiang Sheng. From childhood to adulthood, I started from nothing. If I do this now, I, Ah B, will be heartbroken, and so will my brothers!"

"If there is a problem, it is a problem. If there is suspicion, there is suspicion. If I don't do this, how will A Kun explain it? A Kun will not be convinced!"

Jiang Tiansheng listened to Big Boss B's words and yelled in a loud voice: "Even if Wu Zhihui is deliberately framing you in this matter, you have nothing in your mind, why are you so resistant?"

"When I say I don't have a problem, I don't have a problem!"

Boss B responded loudly: "If I have a problem, I will come to you with money to prove my innocence?!"

"You have no problem. Why did Wu Zhihui beat around the bush to give you money? Why did Wu Zhihui find a few stand-ins to send out a piece of news to deceive others, thinking I don't know?"

Jiang Tiansheng scolded loudly and directly questioned: "You said you have no problem, why did Ren Qingtian deliberately let you live? Wu Zhihui went to Hongxing to look for you, why didn't you keep him?!"

"You said you have no problem, why are there no problems with the small clubs that everyone comes into contact with? You are in charge of Billy's line. I am only telling you. Why does Luo Tianhong, the blue-haired kid, know how to cut down Billy's flag?!"

"I"

Boss B listened to Jiang Tiansheng's series of questions and opened his mouth. He really couldn't explain.

Coupled with today's incident, Jiang Tiansheng thought it was reasonable for his wife to collect the money on his behalf.

outside.

Fang Ting, wrapped in a bath towel and wiping her hair, walked in. Looking at the angry Jiang Tiansheng, she quickly took his hand, shook it and comforted him: "Okay, don't be angry, Brother Sheng."

"Brother B, it's true that you know a lot about Brother Sheng recently, but you still want to quarrel with him."

"You go down."

Jiang Tiansheng patted Fang Ting's arm, motioned for her to go in first, and looked away: "What's wrong with me asking you to rest for a while? If you have no problem, I will return it to you."

"Why, are you so afraid that I, Jiang Tiansheng, will take this opportunity to swallow up your territory?" Jiang Tiansheng waved his hand impatiently: "Ah B, I really didn't expect that after so many years of being brothers, you would actually treat me, Jiang Tiansheng, like this. , Haha, it’s me, Jiang Tiansheng, who failed.”

"Row."

Boss B nodded in response: "If you say so, I have nothing to say, so let's leave it like that. Hong Xing, you and Jiang Sheng have something to say, and you can do whatever you say!"

He gritted his teeth and put the money on the table: "Sheng Jiang, you have changed so much. You are a genius at being a boss. You are so ruthless!"

Carrying the money, Boss B walked directly outside: "Then just follow what Brother Sheng said, I just need to rest. I hope you won't look for me again. When the time comes, I won't even do anything if you ask me to do something!"

"Bold B!"

A Liang scolded him directly: "Why are you talking to Jiang Sheng?" Two bodyguards outside immediately surrounded him.

Boss B was not afraid at all and strode outside.

because.

He had already come in with four gunmen outside. He wanted to leave, but they couldn't force him to stay.

"A Liang."

Jiang Tiansheng signaled Aliang to stop, looked at the four gunmen waiting at the door, and snorted coldly: "Ah B has the guts now, and he dares to bring more guns when he comes to my place."

"Just let him go?"

Ah Liang stared at Big Boss B who had already walked away: "Anyway, Ah B is not reassuring, so it's better to be more ruthless."

"The Eight-faced Buddha in Siam has been making more and more moves recently. He probably knows that you are not in Siam and has accelerated contact with several other channels. Our funds are very tight."

Yes.

In fact, Boss B was just a suspect before. Today's incident may have been framed by Wu Zhihui, but it is no longer important to Jiang Tiansheng.

What he needs now is to keep the money of these people in his own hands and do his best to preserve Siam's business.

Not to mention expansion, at least don't be completely swallowed by the Eight-faced Buddha.

Therefore, Big Boss B and Liangkun, who are obviously in a bad situation, are his targets. In the eyes of Big Boss, there are no absolute brothers, only long-term interests.

Sometimes for the sake of long-term interests, it is not unacceptable to temporarily sacrifice the brothers below.

Jiang Tiansheng is now in a difficult situation. The impact of the business in Siam and the conflict with the Eight-faced Buddha have put great financial pressure on them.

One of the reasons for not letting Liang Kun touch the finance company's money before was that when faced with Wu Zhihui, Jiang Tiansheng was beaten without restraint because he was afraid that it would take too long and consume too much money.

Moving Liangkun was something that had been decided a long time ago, and Big Brother B just did it casually. The main reason was funds.

"Arrange someone to take over Ah B's territory as soon as possible."

Jiang Tiansheng spoke very quickly: "Stabilize Hong Xing as quickly as possible, and then we can contact Tan Cheng. Go get some counterfeit money from him and explore the water."

"Ok."

A Liang nodded and left quickly.

into the night.

Jordan.

A very private private leisure club, two similar black cars drove into the club.

Last time, Mian Na, who flew over from Siam and had contact with Lin Huale, met Lin Huale again.

Mian Na and her group entered the private room under the leadership of their confidant He Hui, and greeted Lin Huaile who was already sitting here.

Behind.

The plane stood behind Lin Huaile, looking at the long-haired Mian Na who appeared. His eyes fell on Mian Na's face. He couldn't help but pause for a few minutes, and his standing waist straightened a little.

The waiter began to serve tea inside. The quality of the girls in this club is really very good. Two of them are very slim and beautiful, with the beauty of oriental women.

After the tea was served, they withdrew.

"How's the matter that I asked you to inquire about?"

Mianna just raised her eyebrows and glanced at the plane, then looked at Lin Huaile and said straight to the point: "The arms I want? It needs to be fast and the firepower needs to be fierce."

This time she came to Xiangjiang not only to deal with Wu Zhihui, but also to snatch the body of her brother Miancha back from the police station.

First, snatch the body of Mian Cha back, and then immediately arrange for someone to shoot Wu Zhihui. After finishing the work in one night, he will run away directly from Xiangjiang.

Let Lin Huaile be the matchmaker, and their fan-running business enters the Hong Kong market.

Mian Na's script looks very good and smooth. There are no major problems. It focuses on being fast, accurate and ruthless.

"Small idea."

Lin Huaile waved his hand lightly: "Everyone knows that I, Lin Huaile, know a few good fishermen, just a little bit of arms."

"It's too much to say that I can help you get aircraft cannons, but machine guns like AKs are still easy and no problem."

He changed the topic and put his elbow on the table: "What about what I said last time?"

"We'll help you deal with Wu Zhihui, and you'll help us open the way for fans to escape. Your share of Le Shao's share will be indispensable when it's done."

After Mian Na had the surgery, she had a woman's face and spoke like a woman, but she had a very strong personality: "If you cooperate with us, Le Shao will definitely make less money."

"five million."

Lin Huaile gave a figure: "Give me an extra five million, a fixed price, and I will help you and we can cooperate. I, Lin Huaile, will not get involved in the business of running away followers."

"can."

Minna thought for a moment and agreed simply: "Money is not an issue, the important thing is that you do things for us."

"no problem."

Lin Huaile also agreed: "You don't even have to look at me, Lin Huaile, if you tell me, it will be done."

They briefly chatted for a few more words, and Minna didn't even drink the tea, so she stood up and left.

The plane stepped out and followed: "Miss Minna, I'll see you off."

"Ah."

Minna glanced at the plane, but she didn't refuse and left one after another.

Standing at the door.

The plane looked at the two cars of Minna and the others as they were going away. His eyes were fixed on the car from a distance. It was not until the taillights disappeared at the end of the road that he reluctantly withdrew his eyes.

Compared with Minna, the plane is not interested in her personally, but is more interested in Minna's identity.

If we can get in touch with the daughter of Siamese fan business tycoon, the Eight-faced Buddha, it would be a wonderful thing, and she would take off in one step.

His position in Heliansheng will definitely rise.

At this moment.

A calm male voice sounded, with a little bit of teasing.

"how?"

Wu Zhihui's voice came into the plane's ears: "Envy other people's identities and backgrounds? Are you thinking that it would be great if you also had such a strong background?"

Airplane's eyelids twitched, and when he heard Wu Zhihui's voice, he was frightened and turned around quickly.

Seeing Wu Zhihui and then Ah Ji, the old hatred of the plane came into his heart. He touched the claw thorn in his pocket with his right hand and rushed towards Ah Ji at the same time: "You street boy, you dare to come to our territory?!"

then.

The plane's body froze in place.

A sharp short knife was already placed on his neck.

Aji clutched his dagger and stared coldly at the plane, his sharp eyes full of oppression.

The sharp blade combined with the icy coldness caused goosebumps to rise on the plane's neck.

He stared at Aji, who had white hair under the light, and stopped reaching for his pocket for the knife.

There are several horse boys around who are ready to make a move.

"Don't even move."

Big D looked at the mazi around him and scolded: "Brother Hui comes to Jordan, so you are the only one who has given birth to Hui!? If you are too courageous, who can try to touch one!!"

For a while.

The surrounding horses also stood in place.

"You seem a little dissatisfied?!"

Wu Zhihui glanced sideways at the blocked plane and said coldly: "One day is a plane, and the whole life is a plane, you know?"

"you!"

The plane's face turned red and his body moved slightly?
A thin line of blood oozed out on his neck, and he was so frightened that he stood motionless again.

The last time, the fear of being controlled by Aji's short sword and slashing seven or eight times in a row hit his heart, like a shadow that once again enveloped him, lingering.

"Oh!"

Aji raised his foot and hit the belly of the plane directly, pushing him out and stumbling onto the rockery behind.

Big D scolded him coldly: "Lead the way and find Lin Huaile."

The plane hesitated for a moment and took them inside.

Wu Zhihui walked inside at a steady pace, taking square steps.

In the private room.

Lin Huaile was looking at He Hui who was serving him tea with a smile: "Well, this time, with their participation, Wu Zhi..."

His words stopped abruptly, and his eyes caught Wu Zhihui standing at the door. The smile on his face froze, and then he smiled again: "Ah Hui, why are you here?!"

I have to say that Lin Huaile's expression management is still very good, and he changed several faces in a short period of time.

Ah Ji stepped forward and helped Wu Zhihui pull out the stool.

Wu Zhihui sat down with a golden sword.

before.

Aji reached for the teapot.

Lin Huaile's confidant He Hui looked at Lin Huaile's expression and reached out to pull the tea cup tray aside.

"Oh!"

Ah Ji didn't waste any time. He stuck the short knife in his hand directly on the table. The tip of the knife was deeply embedded and the tail of the knife trembled slightly.

"!"

Ah Ji had no expression on his face and stared straight at He Hui.

He Hui felt guilty when he saw it. After hesitating for a while, he moved his fingers, but still made no move.

I can't afford to offend this white-haired boy.

He pulled the teapot over, grabbed the tea cup, poured tea for Wu Zhihui, and brought it to Wu Zhihui: "Boss, drink tea!"

Then he stood upright behind Wu Zhihui.

There was not another word during the whole process, but his aura suppressed every kid around Lin Huaile at the scene. (End of chapter)