Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 88: Cut off his hand and then settle the matter

Chapter 88: Cut off his hand before talking (please order first)
Pingzhi drove Big D and his group on the highway, everything went smoothly, there was no traffic jam at all, and the journey was smooth.

Qian Sheng and Wu Sheng were sitting in the back seat.

Wu Sheng looked at the receding buildings outside the window. The more he looked at them, the more familiar they became. It wasn't until the signboard of his own winery appeared in front of him that he realized that he had returned to his own territory.

The car stopped at the guest house opposite the winery.

The guest house is run by Wu Sheng himself. It has a nice decoration and is open to the public on weekdays. When needed, it is used to entertain important guests in the winery.

"Let's go."

Big D opened the door and got out of the car, and snapped his fingers at the two of them: "Wu Sheng, when we get to your own territory, you should go in front."

Wu Sheng looked at Big D, then at the crowd of horses around him, gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and strode forward.

The waiter had been waiting for a long time, thinking he was a big shot entertained by the boss, and hurriedly led the way, and the group arrived at the private room.

The private room is well decorated and has a good view. Sitting in it, you can have an unobstructed view of the winery opposite.

Wu Zhihui sat at the main seat and looked at Wu Sheng and Qian Sheng who came in: "Boss, I have been waiting for you for a long time." He snapped his fingers: "Serve the food."

Wu Sheng and Qian Sheng looked at each other and sat down next to each other.

"Humph."

Wu Sheng snorted coldly and looked at Wu Zhihui, who was in charge: "Don't do these useless things. I tell you, your tricks are useless to us."

Wu Zhihui said nothing and asked Big D to sit down. The dishes that had been prepared long ago were quickly brought out.

A series of dishes such as roasted suckling pig, whole braised crispy chicken, big abalone with vermicelli and garlic sauce, etc. were brought up, each with its own unique color on the plate. The index finger moved.

"Come on, let's eat!"

Wu Zhihui stretched out his hand to signal, but seeing no response from the two of them, he picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

"Wow, this big abalone is so delicious. It's smooth and creamy when you bite into it. It's full of elasticity and fills your mouth."

"The crispy suckling pig is very good. It's charred on the outside and tender on the inside. It's roasted at just the right temperature and doesn't feel greasy at all. It's crispy in the mouth."

Wu Zhihui and Big D ate with gusto. From time to time they would make comments to each other and enjoy the meal.

compared to them.

Wu Sheng and Qian Sheng couldn't let go. They frowned and looked at the two people who were having fun while holding cigarettes between their brows.

"Wu Zhihui!"

Qian Sheng lost his temper and looked at the two people's behavior: "What exactly did you want us to do here?"

"Okay, since you asked, I'll tell you."

Wu Zhihui pulled off a crispy chicken drumstick, took a bite and chewed: "A few days ago, you found a group of people, and you also found Pirate Lin, and gave him 10 yuan, asking him to find a good hand to kill me. Is there such a thing?"

"As you can see, Pirate Lin has become a useless person. He told me everything, so I came to find you."

"Yes, so what?!"

Qian Sheng had known about this matter for a long time. When Wu Zhihui revealed it, there was nothing to hide: "You Wu Zhihui have no rules and regulations. It's very reasonable for you to find someone to kill you. It's only your fault that these people rushed to the street and even you Nothing can be solved."

He gritted his teeth and said viciously: "Damn it, I should have invested more money in the first place and gone straight to the gunman to kill you!"

"Haha, was it your first day out? At the beginning? Who did you tell me about it at the beginning?"

Wu Zhihui curled his lips in disdain: "The three major beverage groups, do you know why they only called you two today and not the ghost guy from Jiashi Group?"

He bit off the meat from the chicken leg and chewed it. He threw the chicken bones aside and wiped the corners of his mouth with a paper towel: "Because what I dislike the most is the ghost guy, so he is not qualified to come today."

"When Jiashi competed with me, why did you two follow them to join in the fun? Follow Jiashi to suppress me? Cut off my drinks? What's the result? You can't enter the nightclub in my territory."

"You said I have no rules, is it because I have no rules? You are the ones who have no rules, you are the spineless things. If you didn't follow the ghost guy to suppress me, how can I, Wu Zhihui, make things difficult for you?"

"Which stall owner of the Wu Ji market on my property didn't smile from the bottom of his heart and call me Wu Sheng when he saw me, Wu Zhihui? Have you ever seen any of them who said that I, Wu Zhihui, am unruly?"

"Why? Because I abide by the rules in business. I pay them as much as I say. I never pay them a penny more. They can make money safely. Do I embarrass them?"

"Hmph!" Qian Sheng gritted his teeth hard on the cigarette filter, leaving a row of clear teeth marks: "What you said is quite awesome, I won't tell you."

What Wu Zhihui said was reasonable. If they hadn't followed Jiashi to embarrass Wu Zhihui, Wu Zhihui might not have targeted them.

"Why don't I see you grinning with the ghost guy? If I were so brave, I would call the ghost guy here today."

Qian Sheng caught the point and scolded Wu Zhihui: "You say we have no spine, but you can show us one. Come on, call the ghost guy over now and let's talk together."

"Take your time, let's settle your accounts today. It's just a ghost guy. Don't worry, I will take care of him, one by one."

Wu Zhihui casually threw a knife on the table, put on a cigarette, and puffed away the smoke. The smoke enveloped him, and his expression could not be seen clearly: "Let us settle the score, you find someone to kill me, this is How do you calculate an account?"

"Count it? How do you want to calculate it?!"

Qian Sheng glanced at the knife on the table, his tone was extremely harsh, and he stared at Wu Zhihui: "Yes, he is the person we paid him to find? What? You want money? Let me tell you, there is no way!"

He leaned forward with squinty eyes, and tapped his finger on the table vigorously: "You can just ask the policeman to come over. In front of the policeman, I still dare to admit that even if I have money, I will spend money to find it." Someone will kill you!"

"How about you let the policeman pull me in? I have nothing but money. I have money and wealth in my name. I have more money and more connections. If the policeman pulls me in today, tomorrow I will A lawyer can pay me to bail me out."

"Hong Kong Island is about the rule of law. Whoever is in the upper class and has money will have the rule of law!"

He spoke in a loud tone, and tapped his index finger hard in the air: "You are a short mule like you, how can you handle me? Let me tell you, I have already made my debut when you were still playing in the mud. What a trick of yours. I’m tired of playing Waiwai a long time ago.”

"You know what I say, if I have money, I really won't do your business Wu Zhihui, but I will definitely fight with you to the end!"

"Clap clap clap."

Wu Zhihui listened to Qian Youcai's words, bit the cigarette in his mouth, clapped his hands and applauded: "Okay, you have backbone, I like a person with such backbone as you."

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Qian Youcai, who was talking loudly, with a smile. The cigarette in the corner of his mouth was burning slowly, and the blue smoke naturally curled upwards.

Qian Youcai looked at Wu Zhihui, who was smiling and squinting at him, and felt inexplicably guilty.

"Why are you looking at me? Are you trying to scare me? If you look at me again, I'll pluck your eyes out!"

His eyes widened, and he tapped his index finger heavily on the table again, with a clear voice: "I open a winery for business, do you really think I'm just a businessman? If you force me to do this on the street, you'd have rushed out. ”

"Ha ha."

Wu Zhihui smiled and nodded, focusing on the big gold ring worn on Qian Youcai's index finger: "The gold ring is nice, big and eye-catching."

The gold ring is very big, big and round, with the word "wealth" printed on the square surface.

It would have been more reasonable to wear such a large gold ring on the thumb, but perhaps to make it more eye-catching, it was worn on the index finger.

"You speak so loudly, people who don't know think you are my boss!"

"Big D!"

His voice rose in vain, and he shouted: "Cut off his hand before we can talk."

"It's so golden, it's such an eyesore!"

"Snapped!"

Big D was engrossed in eating lobster. When he heard Wu Zhihui's words, he jumped up with baked lobster pasta hanging in his mouth.

He rushed over and pushed Qian Youcai down on the table. He held down his palm and picked up the knife on the table and chopped it off. He pushed him away and took off the big gold ring on his finger and placed it in front of Wu Zhihui. .

A gold ring was placed in front of Wu Zhihui. The word "cai" on the ring was stained with blood, and it flowed down the ring under the influence of gravity.

"what!"

Qian Youcai collapsed to the ground in pain, covered his hands and screamed. Thin beads of sweat appeared on his forehead and flowed down his pale face.

"Have more money than me? Have more connections than me?"

Wu Zhihui looked sideways at Qian Youcai, who was lying on the ground, and said coldly: "You have fewer fucking fingers than me!"

(End of this chapter)

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