Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 256 If you can’t draw the sword, you have to rest when you’re tired.

Chapter 256 If you can’t draw the sword, you have to rest when you’re tired.
this point in time.

Wu Zhihui's table was the only one in the hall, and it wasn't noisy, but the kitchen seemed very busy at the moment.

The chef on duty worked overtime in the open stall, cutting the fresh beef quickly with his knife, placing it on the plate skillfully, and then letting the waiter bring it out.

Even so, he was already so busy that his forehead was sweating.

It's okay if a few people eat hot pot, but if there are too many people, the cost of eating hot pot will suddenly increase.

Wu Zhihui’s table is the most vivid example.

There are more than ten people at a table, all of them are men, and everyone is a meat-eating angle. Each person takes a chopstick and a plate of meat is gone. However, the long bill is hanging there, and the main thing is to drink and eat meat.

"Ha ha."

Luo Tianhong opened the stool and sat down. His eyes slowly swept across the table full of people. He casually placed the Eight-sided Han Sword on the table next to him. He picked up the chopsticks, picked up the meat, put it into the pot and started to cook it. .

Wu Zhihui sat in the middle.

Sitting on the left side next to him are Big D, Changmao, Liu Yaozu and others, the team mainly responsible for execution.

On the right side are Abu, Ajilian, Tianyangzhi and other teams responsible for the output of violence.

These people are basically the basic organizational structure around Wu Zhihui, and they are all people at the absolute core level.

"Tianhong."

Wu Zhihui tore open a large piece of hairy belly and put it into the bottom of the hot pot with chopsticks. Looking at the hairy belly shrinking rapidly under the high temperature, he raised his eyebrows at Luo Tianhong: "Tonight, I helped you again. ,Right?"

Luo Tianhong looked at Wu Zhihui and stopped talking.

Tonight, he, Luo Tianhong, went to Guo Zichen's territory alone. If Abu and the others hadn't suddenly appeared, he might have revealed where he was.

A sword is a sword and a gun is a gun. There is a clear difference between the two.

The reason for this situation is naturally that Luo Tianhong's understanding was too overwhelming and he took things for granted.

In his opinion, Wang Bao and Lian Haolong are two brothers, and Wang Bao's people will definitely support him unconditionally. In fact, this is not the case.

"Help me with something."

Wu Zhihui looked at the hot belly, picked it up, blew on the hot air and stuffed it into his mouth. He took a bite and the chewy belly broke in one bite. The taste was invincible: "In this society, it is difficult to survive without anyone to support you." of."

Luo Tianhong looked at Wu Zhihui, who was enjoying his meal, and then at everyone present, and then said, "What if I still say I don't agree?"

No one said anything, they just ate the hot beef with their hands, enjoying themselves.

"It's ok."

Wu Zhihui shook his head and said nonchalantly: "If you don't want to, forget it. After dinner, we can leave and go back to our homes. It's as simple as that."

He put down his chopsticks, took out a cigarette to light it, and blew out the smoke: "In ancient times, Liu Bei visited the thatched cottage three times, and Zhuge Liang captured and manipulated him seven times. As long as he is talented, I, Wu Zhihui, will be happy to give him time."

The smile on Wu Zhihui's face was a little thicker: "I admire you very much. You are capable and uphold the moral principles of the world. You still want to avenge the boss when the boss is on the street. It's very strange. This is something that many people don't have. s things."

At this time, Wu Zhihui, who was full of allusions, made Luo Tianhong a little stunned.

Wu Zhihui is indeed a different person, and he has indeed helped him several times. In this day and age, people like Wu Zhihui are also very rare.

"It seems that if I don't agree, it seems that I am a bit disrespectful."

Luo Tianhong thought for a moment and looked at Wu Zhihui: "Are you serious? Are you really going to help me deal with those people?"

He also discovered that he would have no problem working alone, but he lacked leadership skills, and Wu Zhihui seemed to be able to make up for his shortcomings.

"of course."

Wu Zhihui believed deeply: "They are your enemies and also my enemies. They not only want to deal with Zhongxinyi, but they also want to deal with me. We all have the same interests."

"Row."

Luo Tianhong nodded and waved the blue bangs hanging down on his forehead: "Then it's settled."

Speaking of it.

Luo Tianhong paused again, looking at Wu Zhihui for a long time, raising his chin slightly with a proud face: "It's just that I, Luo Tianhong, have never been happy to be the younger brother of someone who is less powerful than me."

He raised the corner of his mouth slightly and looked at Wu Zhihui: "I have heard people say a long time ago that you, Wu Zhihui, have several famous beaters around you. In addition, you, Wu Zhihui, are also very good at beating."

Luo Tianhong leaned back and leaned his back against the back of the seat: "I, Luo Tianhong, really want to see what you are capable of, Wu Zhihui, and see if you are really as powerful as they say."

"Beat me, beat me. From now on, I, Luo Tianhong, will listen to what you and Wu Zhihui say."

After Luo Tianhong finished speaking, he showed a provocative smile.

Not only him, but after hearing Luo Tianhong's words, Abu and others first looked up at Luo Tianhong, then shook their heads with a smile, and continued to eat hot pot with their heads down.

"Push the street!"

Big D immediately laughed: "This is the first time I heard that someone wants to fight with my boss, hahaha, aren't you delivering food to your door?"

"Did you know that my boss is good at using flying knives? He's already got you before you even get close!"

Aji saw the excitement and didn't mind it was a big deal, and directly shouted: "Lan Maozai, you are so miserable, you can be my little brother from now on, I will accept you after I suffer a little loss."

Their move undoubtedly angered Luo Tianhong and made him feel despised.

Luo Tianhong leaned forward and stared at Wu Zhihui: "What?!"

"sure."

Wu Zhihui looked at Luo Tianhong who was eager to try, and nodded happily and agreed: "Since you are so interested, let's give it a try. If I can recruit you, Luo Tianhong, I will have a powerful character under my command."

The two stood up one after another, came to the middle of the hall, and stood facing each other at a distance.

"Get a knife?"

Luo Tianhong held the Eight-sided Han Sword in his left hand and walked back and forth on the spot, looking up and down at Wu Zhihui: "You're just going to play with me like this?"

"I'm not used to using knives."

Wu Zhihui reached out and grabbed a pair of chopsticks on the table and held it in his hand. He took out one finger and moved it flexibly. The chopsticks rotated back and forth between the five fingers: "I have already taken care of you before you use the knife."

"Is it?"

Luo Tianhong's eyes suddenly narrowed after listening to Wu Zhihui's words: "Then you have to be careful. My sword is sharp and fast. If you get hurt, don't blame me, Luo Tianhong!"

talking room.

His squinted eyes suddenly opened, he stepped hard on the ground with his tight right foot and rushed towards Wu Zhihui in a run-up. He leaned forward with his upper body and grasped the hilt of the Eight-sided Han Sword with his right hand.

"call out"

Wu Zhihui followed suit, and the chopsticks held in his right hand suddenly flew out and flew quickly towards Luo Tianhong.

The first chopstick had a clear target, heading towards the hilt of the Eight-sided Han Sword in Luo Tianhong's hand. Luo Tianhong felt something. Looking at the chopsticks whizzing towards him, it was so powerful that if it was stabbed, it would not be like a direct piercing through the palm of the hand. .

His eyelids twitched, and he subconsciously retracted his hand that was about to grasp the hilt of the sword, but the chopsticks were already there.

"Ding!"

There was a crisp sound, and after the chopstick hit the hilt, the chopstick body broke apart under the strong force.

"call out"

Luo Tianhong had just adjusted his posture, and when he was about to continue his attack, a chopstick flew towards him again and went straight to his chest. He had to subconsciously raise his left hand and use the scabbard to block it.

The sound of the chopstick hitting the scabbard was clear and crisp, but this time the chopstick did not break. It fell to the ground without weight when it encountered an obstacle.

however.

The third chopstick was already thrown and headed straight for his shoulder.

By the time Luo Tianhong reacted, it was already too late. The chopsticks hit him on the shoulder. After the chopstick hit him, he fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Luo Tianhong only felt his scalp numb and felt a little stinging pain on his shoulders. He looked down at the chopsticks that fell in front of him in disbelief, his eyes widened and his expression showed horror.

Three chopsticks.

The first one had a clear target and was very powerful. It shattered immediately after hitting it.

On the second and third shots, it was obvious that Wu Zhihui had reduced his strength, otherwise the force would definitely have pierced his body. He had no doubt at all. Moreover, if Wu Zhihui had not reduced his strength, the speed would have been a bit faster, right?

What if Wu Zhihui's target just now was not his shoulders, but his head? !
He looked up at Wu Zhihui again.

Wu Zhihui had already sat back on his seat, put a piece of mushroom into the pot, and said in a relaxed tone, "It's hot pot, handsome boy."

Deskmate.

Aji, Abu and others all looked at Luo Tianhong and looked at his expression. They pursed their lips slightly and suppressed a smile while burying their heads in hot food.

Luo Tianhong only felt that his throat was dry, his lips wriggled, he opened his mouth and gritted his teeth, he wanted to say something but swallowed it again.

From beginning to end, Luo Tianhong always felt that his sword was very fast and he was confident enough, but in front of Wu Zhihui, Wu Zhihui was faster than him, so fast that he couldn't even pull out the sword.

Luo Tianhong took a long breath, returned to his seat, pulled out a stool and sat down. He picked up the cold beer in front of him and raised it to Wu Zhihui: "I'm willing to admit defeat. You win, boss."

"Ha ha."

Wu Zhihui looked at Luo Tianhong who had finished his drink and chuckled: "You don't have to be discouraged. In fact, everyone was like you at the beginning, but you'll get used to it."

When it comes to comforting people, Wu Zhihui knows how to comfort them.

"Come on, come on."

Ah Ji came to Luo Tianhong with a wine glass, patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "Drink, handsome boy. The boss is right, you just get used to it. Little Lan Mao, are you interested in following Ah Ji in the future?" Go ahead, I'll cover you."

"Push the street."

Luo Tianhong snorted angrily, glanced at Aji and muttered: "When I'm full, I'll be the first one to kill you, you white-haired boy."

Even so, he still raised his wine glass and clinked it with Ah Ji, and said in a clear voice, "Drink."

"Tianhong."

Wu Zhihui looked at Luo Tianhong, threw a cigarette and said, "Zhongyi Society should be almost done, right?"

"Yes."

Luo Tianhong nodded in response and looked at Wu Zhihui: "What are you going to do next?!"

"The Zhongyi Society should be stabilized first."

Wu Zhihui thought for a while and already had a plan in mind: "Yue Nan Zai and the others are in the white powder business. See if you can contact Zhong Xin Yi's previous connections and inquire in their business circles."

"Yue Nanzi made his fortune in this business, so he will definitely be able to get enough useful information."

"Ah."

Luo Tianhong nodded in response, thought for a moment and said, "In the past, Brother Long's white powder business mainly involved a person named Ashan who helped with transportation and liaison. I will look for opportunities to see if I can get in touch with him."

"it is good."

Wu Zhihui thought for a while and looked at Abu: "Abu, you are responsible for contacting Tianhong about this matter. You two can work together to get this matter done. We will do it tomorrow. We must do it quickly."

"no problem."

Abu nodded and agreed.

Wu Zhihui had a hunch that he had created the idea and conditions for Lin Huaile to frame the fish head label to sell fans. If Lin Huaile had an idea, he would definitely contact Zeng Jiale and ask him to help him solve it.

Zeng Jiale feels that this matter will be very profitable, and he will spare no effort to help Lin Huaile. In this way, he will definitely connect with Yue Nanzi, and he will definitely do something in the near future.

"Come, drink."

After the business was finished, everyone raised their hands and raised their glasses and started drinking, and briefly introduced themselves.

In addition to Big D, Changmao and the others, Abu and Tian Yangyi's team had already played against Luo Tianhong in northern Myanmar, and they were all very familiar with each other.

The meal ended in a pleasant atmosphere.

Wu Zhihui looked at the people around him with a smile. If Luo Tianhong joins, he will control the Zhongyi Society, and his power will be greater, and many things will go smoothly.

But he is not in a hurry. What the team needs now is running-in, just like when we drive a car.Although new cars are fun to drive and have a different experience, the driving experience is a little worse. After all, they are new cars, and many of them are in a state of development and cannot be actively catered to.

But old cars are different. Everything is ready-made, and they understand your preferences. They are extremely proactive and don't need to be adjusted at all. She understands everything you know and she also understands what you don't understand.

Excellent experience.

The main thing is a running-in.

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The next afternoon.

Ashan walked out of the building with his handbag under his hand, walked to the front of the car and was about to open the door and get in, when a car drove out and parked next to him.

Luo Tianhong and Abu sat inside, rolled down the window and looked at Ah Shan: "Brother Shan, long time no see."

"Rainbow?"

Ah Shan was not surprised when he saw Luo Tianhong and laughed: "I didn't expect to meet you here. You are very powerful. Last night, one person from the Zhongyi Society swept through a hall and got together with the people from the Zhongyi Society. Now the news has spread around the world."

"Ha ha."

Luo Tianhong chuckled lightly and looked at Ashan up and down: "Brother Shan, are you interested in us discussing cooperation? Although our Zhongxinyi is gone, I have now connected with the Zhongyi Society."

"forget it."

Ah Shan glanced at Luo Tianhong, and then at Abu who was driving: "Tianhong, I know your abilities. You are powerful enough in a fight, but when it comes to business, you are still a little behind."

He put on the sunglasses pinned to his collar, pushed them up, and didn't want to talk to Luo Tianhong at all. He opened the door of the car and got in: "I have something else to do, let's talk about it when we have a chance."

In his opinion, Luo Tianhong was not qualified to cooperate with him, and he could not do business with him.

"I"

Luo Tianhong looked at Ah Shan who got into the car and was about to get out of the car, but was stopped by Abra in the driver's seat. He watched Ah Shan drive away: "Why are you holding me back?!"

"Don't worry."

Abnu gestured to the back of the car that disappeared on the road: "This Ah Shan obviously doesn't trust you. He is wary of us. Just wait, he will come to beg us when needed."

"call"

Luo Tianhong took a long breath, thought for a moment and said nothing more.

in the car.

Ah Shan glanced sideways at the rearview mirror, curled his lips and muttered: "It's strange, even Hao Long jumped into the street, but Luo Tianhong didn't die."

He sighed: "Oh, it's a pity that Lian Haolong's loyalty and integrity are gone, so I don't have to do this business. Otherwise, I don't have to look for other markets."

Ah Shan's eyes flickered, and he showed a thoughtful expression: "It's just that if Luo Tianhong can take care of the territory, it's not impossible. After all, the Zhongyi Society's territory is also so big."

"Luo Tianhong has been doing business with Lian Haolong for so long. He must have the resources in his hands. If he can get in touch with it, it's not impossible for him to do it."

As Abu had just guessed, Ah Shan really didn't trust Luo Tianhong who suddenly appeared, and the person sitting next to him was also a stranger, so he couldn't be trusted hastily.

Last night, Luo Tianhong swept through the halls of Zhongyi Society and took the speaking position in Zhongyi Society, but who knows if there are other elements in it.

Although we had cooperation before, business is business, and now the situation has changed. Of course, we can't trust others easily. Therefore, Ah Shan is not in a hurry to contact Luo Tianhong now.

He is currently busy with Mr. Jiang's business. He should first get rid of Yue Nan's business.

After getting this deal done and figuring out Luo Tianhong's current situation, it's not impossible to talk about the market in Xiangjiang.

10 minute later.

Ah Shan drove to an inconspicuous small teahouse. This was the territory of the Yue Nan Gang. The second floor had already been cleared, and there were no other people waiting here.

After Ah Shan met Yue Nanzai Xian Wei Zha in the teahouse, the two parties finalized some details for tonight's evening before leaving.

"When you get this deal done, remember to introduce business to me if you have the opportunity in the future."

Xian Weizha looked at Ah Shan with a smile. After Ah Shan left, he picked up his mobile phone and called directly.

He sat by the window, looked out at Ah Shan who was sitting in the car, extended his hand to say hello, and watched the car leave: "Mr. Zeng, I've got it done here, what about you?"

"They'll be here soon."

Superintendent Zeng's voice rang on the phone: "In addition to Ma Jun, Watson is also here. Please take it easy after meeting, do you understand?"

"Watson?!"

Listening to Superintendent Zeng's words, Xian Weizha's voice immediately raised a few points: "The Xian family shovel, how dare you come to see me?! I can't wait to be him."

"Keep it for now, we need people to do things, do you hear me?"

Superintendent Zeng's tone was tepid, and he said calmly: "It's best to arrange these things for them to do now, you know? When the time is right, or when something unexpected happens, we can use them to block it."

He patiently lectured: "Speaking of which, you have been a big boss for so long. Is this your first time doing business? Wasn't Watson an undercover agent by your side before? That's almost it. Our interests are important and we need them to do things."

"You should get in touch with them. There are still many places where you will need to use them in the future. Let's get used to it first and get a feel for it, you know?"

"call"

After Xian Weizha was silent for several seconds, he breathed out heavily: "Okay, I understand."

hang up the phone.

Xian Weizha sat on his seat with a gloomy face, looking at Watson and Ma Jun who had parked their cars downstairs, taking big sips of cigarettes.

soon.

Ma Jun and Watson went upstairs. After seeing Xian Weizha, Watson immediately smiled: "Long time no see, Brother Zha, we meet again."

He came over with a playful smile, picked up the teapot on the table and poured a glass of water for Xian Weizha: "It was my fault before, but I couldn't do it for food. If I didn't work undercover, they would fire me, so I'll go to you." There’s an undercover agent next to me.”

Watson was still very good at counting. He handed the teacup to Xian Weizha and said with a smile: "It was my fault in the past. I served you tea to apologize. Even if this matter is over, we will still have many opportunities to cooperate in the future." Yes."

He looked back at Ma Jun: "Just like now, now is the best explanation. Wouldn't it be great for everyone to join forces and be happy together, right?"

"Oh shit."

Xian Weizha looked at Watson who was holding tea with a playful smile. He gritted his teeth and thought for a moment before holding back. He reached for the tea cup and was about to drink it when he suddenly splashed it directly on Watson's face.

The smile on Watson's face remained unchanged, he just raised his hand to wipe the tea from his face, not caring at all.

"What are you doing? What are you doing!"

Ma Jun immediately scolded him and pointed at Xian Weizha: "Xian Weizha, I tell you, don't go too far."

"Grass!"

Xian Weizha slapped the tea cup on the table angrily: "Let me tell you, if you dare to play any tricks in the future, I, Xian Weizha, will definitely kill you."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Watson had a smile on his face, and he handled the situation casually: "Brother Zha is right, don't worry, it won't happen. Everyone eats from the same pot. In the past, floods washed away the Dragon King Temple."

"okay."

Xian Weizha threw away Watson's arm angrily: "Let's get down to business. I have something to do tonight. When the time comes, you will listen to my instructions for the specific situation."

Ma Jun listened thoughtfully to Xian Weizha's words.

"rest assured."

Watson smiled and made an "OK" gesture: "Don't worry, I, Watson, am the best at dealing with this kind of thing. I will definitely clean up your tail and there will be no problems at all. "

"Trust me, hahaha"

"Humph."

Xian Weizha glanced at Watson, who was smiling playfully, and snorted coldly before saying anything more. He raised his hand to put out the cigarette butt, put on his cap and mask, put it down, stood up and left.

"Falling on the street."

Ma Jun stood by the window and looked at Xian Weizha who was leaving downstairs: "He was covered so tightly.

"Even though they are short mules like Yue Nanzi, they are not stupid at all."

Watson picked up the tea and took a sip of the tea: "The Vietnamese boys are all very wild and ambitious in their work, but they also know that they have many enemies, so they travel in a low-key manner."

"But that has nothing to do with us. All we have to do is help Sir Zeng get things done, and then count the money, hahaha."

"Ha ha."

Ma Jun looked at the smiling Watson and said no more.

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Night falls.

Ten twenty at night.

Saigon District.

On Niuweizhou Island.

At an inconspicuous pier, Tony and Ah Hu parked the car with a group of horses. They looked at Ah Shan's people who were already waiting here and walked up with a smile.

"Sorry, sorry, it's my first time here. I'm not familiar with the place and I'm a little lost. I'm a few minutes late."

Tony smiled and reached out to shake Ah Shan's horse, patted his shoulder, and gestured to the cargo ship parked at the dock: "My people are ready, where is your cargo?"

"Our goods are also ready."

The leading horse boy looked up and down at the smiling Tony: "How are you preparing your money?"

behind him.

A group of horse boys with bulging waists came with big black stars. As long as there was something wrong with the limelight, they would immediately draw their guns.

This time, the transportation business to Yue Nang was entrusted to Yue Nang Zai to help with the transportation. Ah Shan and Xian Wei Zha also agreed on a deposit of 240 million and [-], which is a bit similar to a transaction. They will definitely not transfer it without seeing the money. Take out the goods.

Similarly, Tony and the others would definitely not hand over the deposit to Ah Shan before receiving Ah Shan's goods.

When the topic of money and goods was mentioned, both parties seemed to become nervous immediately, looking at each other with alert eyes.

"Take the money out."

Tony waved and signaled Ma Zi to take out the money bag from the trunk, put it on the hood and unzipped it. The rolls of banknotes inside were tied with rubber bands.

"Ha ha."

The team leader, Ma Zai, looked at the banknotes in front of him, nodded, took out his mobile phone, and said a few words to hang up.

Soon.

A light lit up on the sea in the distance, and a ship appeared. After Ashan's people looked at the light, the ship drove towards this side.

The cargo ship docked.

"not bad."

Tony looked at the cargo ship docked on the shore and glanced at the number on it: "The ship is quite big. It should be able to transport a lot at a time."

"joke."

Ma Zai smiled and curled his lips: "Brother Shan, we are originally in the transportation business. If it weren't for Yue Nan's special order, we wouldn't have approached you. We would have done it ourselves."

While they were talking, Ahu and his people boarded the cargo ship and began to look at the goods. After making sure that there was no problem, he greeted Ma Zai to start transferring the goods to their own ship.

"Indeed, you have been running on this road for quite a long time."

Tony was smoking a cigarette and looked at Ma Zai who was counting the banknotes. He glanced at him with twinkling eyes, put the cigarette in his mouth, bit it, and leaned forward: "Actually, our line of work is not easy. We are on the sea in strong winds and waves. It’s very tiring to run.”

"That's what happened."

Ma Zai held a cigarette in his mouth, lit the banknotes in front of him, and narrowed his eyes: "That's not right, Brother Tony, your banknotes..."

"It's okay to be tired."

Tony narrowed his eyes, and a coldness flashed in his eyes. He suddenly pulled out his hand from his pocket and stabbed Ma Zai directly on the neck: "Since you are so tired, let's take a rest."

(End of this chapter)

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