Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 73 I'm Waiting For Your Words
the next day.

Da Sang angrily asked Ren Qingtian to arrest Wu Zhihui and raise an army to question him. However, Wu Zhihui could not be found. Wu Zhihui could no longer read back. He wandered outside all day long and could not find anyone at all.

that's it.

A week later.

Chang Kee Tea House.

In a small private room.

Ren Qingtian sat in the main seat in front of the tea table, and Da Sang sat opposite him with a cold face. The hot coals under the teapot in the middle were glowing brightly, and steam was coming out of the spout.

Behind him, at the door, stood spectacled Bing with his head wrapped in gauze, his arms wrapped around his neck in gauze, looking extremely miserable.

"Grass."

Da Sang chewed his cigarette with an impatient look on his face: "What is Wu Zhihui doing on the street? Damn it, it's ten o'clock as promised, and he still hasn't come yet."

"If he doesn't come, let's just have tea."

Ren Qingtian waved his hand, picked up the tea set and started making tea, pushing the tea soup in front of Da Mang: "There is no need to get so angry over a few small things."

"Come, drink tea."

Da Sang's lips twitched, but he didn't speak.

After a few minutes.

"Sorry."

Wu Zhihui opened the door and walked in, swaggering: "Brother Tian, ​​there's a traffic jam on the road. I'm a little late."

"You still dare to come!"

Da Sang's eyes narrowed, and his confidant Ah Jin immediately pounced on Wu Zhihui, reaching out to grab his neck. Ah Ji, who was following behind Wu Zhihui, took a step forward, reached out to grab his hand, and stared at him.

do not know why.

Ah Jin only felt that he was being stared at by Ah Ji, the little yellow hair, and he felt an inexplicable sense of fear in his heart, which made him afraid and did not dare to move again.

"Ah."

Da Sang sneered: "Wu Zhihui, you are so busy. It is so difficult for Brother Tian to find you."

Without even looking at the funeral, Wu Zhihui stepped to the tea table, pulled out a stool and sat down with a big sword: "Brother Tian, ​​you are looking for me."

"Ah."

Ren Qingtian nodded, poured a cup of tea for Wu Zhihui and pushed it over: "Two things, let's talk about the first thing first."

He gestured to Glass Bing who was standing at the door with his mouth open: "I heard that you had Glass Bing beaten?"

"Well"

Glasses Bing walked up quickly and nodded.

He is so pitiful now. He went to the hospital and had a lot of stitches on his mouth, leaving four scars. It is unclear whether he will be able to speak normally in the future. The cobra tattoo on his hand was also cut off by Wu Zhihui.

"Ah."

Wu Zhihui nodded happily and did not deny it: "He spoke arrogantly and did not take me seriously at all. I will go out and teach him a lesson personally. Isn't it too much?"

"Forehead"

Ren Qingtian was paused when he heard the words. He didn't expect Wu Zhihui to be so straightforward.

"Hem home shovel!"

Da Sang slapped his hand on the table and immediately became angry: "Jia Bing is my man, you can beat me if you ask me to?"

"What's wrong with hitting him? Can't you hit him?"

Wu Zhihui turned his head and glanced sideways at Da Sang: "You still have to thank me. Fortunately, you are in my place. If you were in someone else's place, it would not be as simple as a beating. You might not be alive." ”

"You should thank me, Brother Dasang!"

Since Da Sang doesn't like him, Wu Zhihui won't give him any face. Go ahead and call him Brother Da Sang to give you face.

"Row."

Da Sang bit it and stood up: "Brother Tian, ​​it's not that I won't give you face in Da Sang. It seems that there is no more talk, so I'm leaving."

"Ok?"

Ren Qingtian frowned and the smile disappeared from his face. He looked at the funeral with sharp eyes.

Da Sang stopped talking, looked at Ren Qingtian, and then sat down again. "As for this matter, you said you would do it now."

Ren Qingtian thought about it for a while: "Let's do this. The glasses are wrong first, and I've been beaten. There's nothing we can do about it."

"Hui Zai, give Jing Bing some of the soup and medicine money, and let this matter be over."

"Okay, since Brother Tian has spoken, let's give Brother Tian a face."

Wu Zhihui reached into his pocket and took out a wad of banknotes. With a quick movement of his fingers, he took out 1000 yuan and placed it on the table: "Take it to buy medicine."

"Wu Zhihui!"

Da Sang immediately laughed angrily, gritted his teeth and whispered: "The medical expenses cost more than 1 yuan! 1000 yuan, how do you send him away with this?"

It really is.

The mouth was stabbed. Not to mention the stitches, just cleaning up the glass shards left inside was time-consuming and labor-intensive, not to mention how painful the process was.

"Last time, I beat Zhiba's son, and I gave him three thousand. This time, it was for your sake, Brother Da Sang, that I took one thousand."

Wu Zhihui looked up at the funeral, the two of them looked at each other, and then put a handful of banknotes in his hands directly on the table: "Here is my money. I only give one thousand. If you feel that it is less, you can do it if you want." Just reach out and take it!”

"Ok?"

Da Sang stared at Wu Zhihui, breathing heavily: "Are you kidding me?!"

Wu Zhihui dares to be so crazy? !

"It has nothing to do with you. Since he has come to find me, I will talk to him about the matter between Jing Bing and me."

"come here."

Wu Zhihui hooked his hand at Glasses Bing, who was standing over there. Glasses Bing hesitated and hesitated a few times before coming up.

"Are you complaining to Brother Tian? You are very tough."

Wu Zhihui looked Yan Bing up and down: "Why are you like a primary school student who goes home to complain to your parents after losing a fight outside?"

"Come!"

He reached out and grabbed Jing Bing's forearm. Wu Zhihui grabbed the needle that had just been stitched on his arm. The blood from the wound gradually dyed the gauze red. He waited for Jing Bing: "I will give you a thousand soups for medicine, do you want it or not?" !”

"No, I know what you said, I'll get you some more!"

"Ah ho."

The glasses made a painful sound, and tears almost came out. Looking at Wu Zhihui with sharp eyes, he nodded hurriedly and said vaguely: "Yes, yes, that's enough, that's enough."

"Hahaha, that's fine."

Wu Zhihui laughed and put 1000 yuan into Jing Bing's hand: "Take it to buy medicine."

Then he looked at Da Sang: "Brother Da Sang, you also saw that Jing Jing Bing said it's okay. I've already solved the matter, is that okay?"

"well."

Da Sang glared at Jin Bing fiercely, gritted his teeth and nodded: "Since he thinks it's okay, I have nothing to say."

"It's just that I have something to inform you. The market is not good right now, so I can't guarantee that you will have all the territory in the nightclub."

Since you, Wu Zhihui, are so tough?That's fine, I'll stick with you.

"Ah, I understand, you want to withdraw?"

Wu Zhihui showed an expression of surprise: "That's great, I've been busy with nightclub girls these days."

"I also want to inform you that from now on, you should not send those stowaway women to my place. I'm afraid something will happen."

"Since Brother Da Sang said so, it's just right, so everyone doesn't have to be embarrassed, hahaha."

"you"

Da Sang's expression froze as he listened to Wu Zhihui's words.

I originally wanted to be honest with Wu Zhihui, but I didn't expect that Wu Zhihui himself would take the initiative to draw a clear line with himself?
It looks like he is waiting for him to say this? !
"Brother Da Mang."

Wu Zhihui picked up the tea and drank it all in one gulp. He raised his lips slightly and said disdainfully, "Do you think I was just talking casually in front of Uncle Xing and Feilong that day?"

"I, Wu Zhihui, have never relied on anyone for a living. It doesn't matter if you don't like me. Just continue your smuggling business. However, you have to be careful and don't get caught by the police one day."

"But be careful about my territory. I will open the nightclub behind the police station. It will be fair and aboveboard!"

(End of this chapter)