Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 123 Life and Death
Crowne Plaza Hotel.

Jing Jingbing led Hong Kong Sheng into the splendid hotel lobby. As a foil, he also brought three good-looking women who had decided to be nightclub girls, and they would all be sent to Uncle Li's place when the time came.

As for why she chose a Hong Kong student, it’s because her background is the most suitable for this task. She is easy to control. As long as a Hong Kong student finds a birth certificate, she can gain a foothold in Hong Kong Island. This is what she dreams of.

These stowaways come here just to stay on Hong Kong Island.

Under the crystal lamp.

The high-ceiling hotel lobby is shocking, showing high-end and grandeur everywhere. This is a place these little girls have never entered before.

Ma Zai went to open the room, and Yan Jingbing led the Hong Kong students upstairs and stood at the door waiting for the elevator.

The lift door opens.

Tao Haijiao walked out of it. Wearing a brand name and carrying a high-end bag, she curled her lips when she saw the Hong Kong students: "Can all kinds of people stay in hotels now?"

"You yell again?!"

Spectacle Bing's eyes widened, and Tao Haijiao was so frightened that she immediately stopped, cursed a few times in a low voice, and left in a hurry.

After Browns fell, Tan Wenjia ignored her at all. Tao Haijiao stopped being a mistress and found a new way, which was to work as a call girl in Ao Island.

I have good looks, I just accompany a wealthy businessman, and I get tens of thousands in my account in one night. What kind of mistress do I want to be? I used to be really stupid, young and ignorant. If I had known this way earlier, what kind of ghost would I be serving?

"Grass mud horse."

Glasses Bing glanced at Tao Haijiao who was leaving, and led people into the elevator: "She looks like a stinky bitch who can't get on the stage. Bei Gu, what the hell."

Then he looked at the Hong Kong students and the four women in his group: "Do you see, this is Hong Kong Island. As long as you have money, you can stay in star-rated hotels and you can trample others under your feet if you are arrogant."

"I'll send you to the nightclub. As long as you really want to stay here, then serve the guests well and earn money. In less than a year, you guys will be like her, wearing famous brands, going to high-end places, and entering the upper class society. "

This kind of rhetoric is more than enough to deal with them.

The reason why Jing Bing takes them to stay in a high-end hotel for two days is actually part of his control over these nightclub girls.

Ever since he was stabbed in the mouth by Wu Zhihui because of a nightclub girl, Jing Bing has been reflecting on the fact that what he did was not perfect enough.

So this link was added.

These women asked them to become nightclub girls, and they had no choice but to agree. Although they agreed, they were still not committed enough. At this time, they were brought to such a high-end hotel to experience the life of rich people.

The people who smuggled over must have never seen the world, let alone money. They had never entered such a place and lived a luxurious life.

Now that they have experienced it, if they want to stay here anyway, it is better to earn more. Then will they not look back and be more willing to be nightclub girls?

As long as they are willing, they will have a steady stream of money-making machines in their hands and can easily control these money-making tools.

Jing Jing Bing is quite satisfied with his move. This is also true. Since then, fewer of the nightclub girls under his control have run away.

(I used to be there, and there was a man like this next to me, who specifically picked out young girls who were new to the world and had just left school to fall in love with.

They are not allowed to go to work, and they have all-inclusive food, drinks, and fun for two or three months. After they have completely become lazy, they are allowed to do this, and each one of them is willing to make money to support the man. )
in the hotel.

Hong Kong came out of the shower and put on a white loose shirt. Her hair, which had not yet dried, hung down on both sides of her shoulders. Her face, which had been washed away from dirt, was fully exposed. The more it opened, the more beautiful she felt.

"tsk"

Ma Zai, who was in charge of guarding, looked at the Hong Kong students who came out and couldn't help but clicked his tongue and was about to make a move, but was scolded by Jingbing Bing.

Although he himself felt that he was ready to move, Hong Kong Sheng was used by himself to do things, so he could not touch her anymore. It would not be too late to catch her after she had finished her work. When she got tired of playing with her, she would silence her.

three days later.

Glasses Bing sent the person to Uncle Li's place.

Of course.

He would definitely not come forward. The four Hong Kong students went to Uncle Li's place to find work by themselves, and they had nothing to do with Jing Bing.

Uncle Li took a look at the four Hong Kong students. The quality was really good, their looks were iconic, and they all had well-proportioned figures. Especially this Hong Kong student, he looked like one of those little stars.

The nightclub also needs fresh blood. When the time comes, these women will package it up and publish a few issues of the nightclub's "Zhen Xuan Anthology", which should be good at attracting customers.

that's it.

Four people were sent to Uncle Li's place.

Uncle Li arranged for someone to take them to a private room inside, and then called Wu Zhihui.

The nightclub is getting better and better under Wu Zhihui's management, and everyone is making more and more money. Uncle Li will definitely not be able to play with these women, so he might as well give them to Wu Zhihui to accompany him for a drink or something, as they will have to pay the fees .

After receiving Uncle Li's call, Wu Zhihui didn't think much about it. It was necessary to interact appropriately with these people.

I happened to have some free time, so I went over and brought the fees back with me.

Outside the nightclub.

Glasses Bing was sitting in the car, staring at Wu Zhihui and his group who were walking into the nightclub. He turned to the man sitting next to him and threw a handful of big black stars to him with his backhand:

"People are already drinking in private room 188. In half an hour, you can go in and kill Wu Zhihui directly."

"Kill him, and a car will pick you up. From now on, you will follow me, and I will help you settle in Hong Kong Island."

Since we have to do it, we have to do it thoroughly. Of course, Jing Bing will not really pin all his hopes on Hong Kong students.

As long as she drinks with Wu Zhihui, it is enough. If he drinks too much, the gunman can kill him with two random shots.

"it is good."

The man nodded and took the big black star in his hand.

"Can you do it?"

Glasses Bing glanced at the man, still feeling a little uneasy: "Can you use the gun? It's very powerful. Hold it tight. Don't let the recoil be too strong and the bullets hit the sky."

The man also came here smuggled in, but he has excellent physical fitness. He himself said that he is a practitioner.

"Humph."

The man snorted disdainfully, looked at his glasses, raised his hand to pick up the big black star, and skillfully began to dismantle the big black star. In a very short time, the big black star was dismantled into several large parts. .

In the astonished eyes of Glasses Bing, the man quickly reassembled the big black star, pushed in the magazine, held the gun, and aimed through the car window.

He held the gun with a steady hand and gave the big black star to Jing Bing: "Is this how you play?"

"I"

Glasses Bing lowered his head and looked at the big black star in his hand. After confirming that there were no mistakes after assembling the gun, he immediately laughed: "You can't tell, he is an expert, brother!"

He returned the gun to the man. The man looked at the big black star held by Yan Bing, turned the muzzle of the gun, and said coldly: "Give the gun to others, the muzzle must be pointed at yourself, not others, do you understand? "

"Hahaha"

Yan Jingbing laughed, and his tone changed: "You can handle this deal. Within a week, I will help you get your Hong Kong identity, equip you with a car, and rent you a three-hundred-square-foot house!"

Grass.

This little crew cut looks unremarkable, but it turns out to be a big hand. This big black star is played superbly. He must have been playing this before. The hand gestures for handing over the gun are all very particular, I am an expert.

The car drove away from here, and Glasses Bing got off in front. There was a group of people coming in the evening, so he had to keep an eye on them. After putting Glasses Bing down, the man drove back and parked at the original location.behind him.

Aji sat in the car with his arms folded, and soon noticed the car with dark car wrap.

You left just now, are you coming back now?

His brows furrowed.

···
in the private room.

Uncle Li waved his hand and directed several people: "Let me tell you, as long as you take good care of Brother Hui and his brothers, a lot of tips will be indispensable for everyone."

Led by other nightclub girls, several people entered the role very quickly, and soon they were playing with Wu Zhihui's people.

The most beautiful Hong Kong student was naturally placed next to Wu Zhihui by Uncle Li. She looked at Wu Zhihui with twinkling eyes and pretended to drink with Wu Zhihui on the spot.

She had seen Wu Zhihui's photo. This was the person Jing Bing asked her to kill.

"Brother Hui, drink."

Uncle Li held up the cup and drank with Wu Zhihui. He glanced at Changmao, who was drinking hotly, and the others: "Why don't you see Aji Zai coming?"

"He, rest."

Wu Zhihui smiled and shook his head, picked up the cup and drank it down with Uncle Li. Uncle Li said a few more polite words and left, not forgetting to say: "Please keep Brother Hui happy with you."

"She looks pretty."

Wu Zhihui glanced at the Hong Kong student next to him, stretched out his hand to hold her hand, and said with a smile: "Why do you want to come to the nightclub to do things? I heard Uncle Li say this is the first time you do this?"

Women who often hang out in nightclubs have a strong air of prostitution, which can be seen at a glance.

Wu Zhihui is a person who doesn't play with things that are too vulgar, but likes to play with elegance. Making the vulgar look elegant is one of his pursuits.

Just like Hong Kong students.

“If you’re short of money, you’re here.”

Hong Kong student saw that Wu Zhihui was good-looking, looked at him holding his hand, secretly despised him, and said with a smile on his face: "Come on, let's have a drink."

Her target was Wu Zhihui. For such an old man, he must get drunk first, so she picked up the cup and poured wine for Wu Zhihui. The whole process was blunt, focusing on being a companion and getting him drunk.

Wu Zhihui realized something was wrong after two drinks. Seeing the Hong Kong students who kept trying to drink, he began to feel overwhelmed by alcohol.

The most basic training of a red stick is not to drink, or in other words, absolutely not to drink too many drinks. If you drink too much, you may easily be beheaded to death on the street.

"No, no, no, no."

Wu Zhihui hiccupped and waved his hand to refuse. He could hardly sit still. "I can't drink anymore. Let's drink slowly in another place and chat slowly."

talking.

He stretched out his hand to hug Hong Kong Sheng, then tilted his head and fell directly onto the sofa, motionless.

Hong Kong students looked at the drunken Wu Zhihui with twinkling eyes, somewhat different.

According to the agreement he made with Jing Bing, if Wu Zhihui didn't collapse in half an hour, someone would come in to do something. How long had it been before Wu Zhihui collapsed?

She looked at the group of people who were having a good time drinking, but no one noticed her. She slowly touched the hairpin on her head with her palm.

Get hairpins.

She tightened the hairpin tightly, looked at Wu Zhihui again, stared at his neck and inserted the hairpin directly.

"Snapped!"

Just as her hand was in mid-air, Wu Zhihui suddenly sat up, grabbing her wrist holding the hairpin and squeezing it tightly: "Sister, your show is a bit exciting, isn't it? You are too impatient."

"me."

Hong Kong Sheng panicked and looked at Wu Zhihui unnaturally and smiled: "This is what I am"

Wu Zhihui squeezed hard, and Hong Kong students unconsciously let go of the hairpin due to pain, and Wu Zhihui pushed him down on the sofa. Everyone also noticed something was wrong and immediately came up.

After Uncle Li received the news, he walked in with sweat on his forehead and looked at the four women kneeling on the ground with trepidation: "Brother Hui, I...I..."

What a damn unlucky thing. I originally wanted these four women to make Wu Zhihui and the others happy, but who knew that this was the case and they were here to kill Wu Zhihui.

Wu Zhihui stared at Uncle Li with sharp eyes: "Where did this person come from?!"

"I found it myself."

Uncle Li quickly explained. Wu Zhihui listened to his explanation expressionlessly and looked at the four Hong Kong students: "Who asked you to do it?"

"do not know."

"It's none of our business!"

The woman shook her head in denial, and Big D slapped the woman on the face without any distress at all: "I'll give you one more chance."

"It really has nothing to do with us."

Hong Kong student gritted his teeth and raised his head to look at Wu Zhihui: "We all came here illegally, we don't know anything."

"do not know??"

Uncle Li's voice was sharp, almost shouting: "Who asked you to come and you said you didn't know? I didn't know you came to Brother Zhan Hui? Who ordered you, there must be a middleman, right? Have you met?! Tell me! !”

Uncle Li is in his 40s, and it is not easy for him to say so many words in one breath without breathing.

He is really anxious now. If he can't explain this matter clearly, then it's Lao Li's problem.

"I"

Hong Kong Sheng's expression was frightened. Hearing Uncle Li's stern roar, his body trembled and he was about to speak.

"okay."

Wu Zhihui interrupted her, not giving her a chance to continue: "Since you don't know her, that's okay. I can ask slowly."

Just now, after hearing the Hong Kong students mention that they came here illegally, Wu Zhihui immediately made a guess.

Smuggling.

Who does this?It's self-evident.

Now that we already know who it is, of course we can't let Hong Kong students tell it in public. Once we tell it, we can't do anything again.

He waved his hand: "Big D, take this person away."

Wu Zhihui stood up and signaled Uncle Li not to be nervous: "Don't worry, I know this matter may not have anything to do with you, and I will find out."

"well."

Uncle Li raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, nodded and walked out: "Brother Hui, you must believe me, you have absolutely nothing to do with me."

(End of this chapter)