Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 31
"what!"

The ghost hand covered his injured hand, his body stiffened and he screamed.

"That's right, there's no one in our market?!"

The surrounding vendors also shouted. The cleavers in their hands were sharp, and a group of people moved forward to attack them.

Ah Ji took this opportunity to break free. None of the six horse boys ranked high in his eyes, and with the participation of everyone, he quickly controlled the situation.

"Hem home shovel!"

Wu Zhihui didn't even look at the ghost hand: "Break the hand and throw it out!" The ghost hand was thrown out like a dead dog, with a miserable scream.

around.

The vendors looked at Wu Zhihui in disbelief. In their impression, Wu Zhihui was always gentle and gentle when he appeared in front of them, and he had the demeanor of a market owner. They didn't expect him to be so cruel and ruthless.

only.

This has nothing to do with them. Only if the boss is powerful enough can he cover the market and vendors like them can do business with peace of mind.

"What? Why are you looking at me?"

Wu Zhihui looked around: "Don't you want to do business this morning? Also, please help Aji Zai testify. This group of people rushed in and smashed the fruit fence. He fell to the ground and broke his hands and feet."

"I saw!"

Immediately, a vendor stood up and said, "I think that from today on, we should unite and speak to the outside world as one, like Wu Sheng."

"it is good!"

Everyone clapped and applauded, and the crowd dispersed quickly. Everyone helped Zhang Ji Fruit Column straighten the stall that had been knocked over on the ground, and picked up the fruits again.

Aunt Zhang was so sincere that she stopped selling them and gave the fruits to the surrounding vendors. Thank you for everyone's help.

10 minute later.

The fruit bar was evaluated.

"Ugh"

Aunt Zhang lifted up the crooked bench and looked at Aji with a sigh: "Aji, I told you a long time ago not to fight with others, but you didn't listen. It's okay now. You've provoked these people." ?”

"Do you remember how I died? I was chopped down by a dozen people on the street. I have always advised you not to follow his path and take you with me. Oh, forget it, let's not talk about it. ."

"."

Ah Ji's lips moved, but he didn't reply to Aunt Zhang. He tidied up the fruit column silently, then looked at Wu Zhihui, motioning for him to lend a step to speak.

Outside the market.

Wu Zhihui, Shouting Ten, and Ah Ji stood beside the trash can, puffing away cigarettes.

"Aji, you shouldn't be so impulsive."

Wu Zhihui held a cigarette between his fingers and looked at Aji, who had blood stains on his nostrils: "Guishou and the others are obviously using the deposit to trick you. If you go to him and stab him, he will definitely settle the score with you."

"It doesn't matter to me, I just know that if it's my money, I must take it back with my own hands!"

Ah Ji breathed out heavily and looked at Wu Zhihui: "You help me handle this matter. After it's done, I'll help you with things."

"You help me?"

Wu Zhihui raised his eyebrows and shook the ashes gently: "What value can you bring to me? Because your father used to be on the road?!"

"I can fight!"

Aji's eyes fell on Shouting Ten: "He is like this, I can beat ten! There is no one around you who can beat him now."

"Oh, I rely on it!"

After shouting, Shi's expression immediately changed: "Street boy, are you too crazy to talk? Do you think you are good at fighting? Let me tell you, I am also very good at fighting."

Aji didn't say anything and took two steps back.

"Forget it, I didn't eat this morning and I don't have the energy. Let's wait another day."

He shouted Shi Heng Heng and changed the subject directly: "But Brother Hui, I also think this guy is okay, let's think about it."

"Haha." Wu Zhihui smiled softly. What he needs most now is someone: "Have you thought clearly? Your father has been on the road before, so you should be aware of every situation."

"Grass!"

Aji gritted his teeth, tilted his head and spat bloody spit on the ground: "Damn it, when I want to do my job well, these people won't let us go. If there's nothing we can do, then I'm going to beat them!"

"I am a person with clear grudges and I don't want to implicate my relatives."

"it is good."

Wu Zhihui nodded: "From today on, you and I, Zhang Ji's fruit bar will be free of rent, and the salary will be the same as that of the parking boys."

"Ah."

Ah Ji agreed. The conditions given by Wu Zhihui were very straightforward. All he wanted was money when he came out to do the job. He was also very sincere.

"Okay, let's call Shi and take Ah Ji down to tidy up and buy him new clothes."

Wu Zhihui motioned for Shi to settle down with Aji: "Follow me to Jinhuiting on Jiahe Street tonight. If nothing else happens, Guishou will appear here at night."

Guishou was originally playing the role of a pawn in this matter. If his move didn't work, the people behind it should be worried.

Mao Ba and Fat Zai Lin will definitely talk to the boss about this matter.

really.

It was just as Wu Zhihui expected.

In the evening, Wu Zhihui received a call from the boss. Wu Zhihui nodded and agreed, driving Ye Ye Shi and Aji to Jinhuiting: "Wait for me downstairs."

upstairs.

in the private room.

Wu Zhihui opened the door and went in. He looked at the big boss Fa Fa who was in charge and immediately smiled: "Brother Fa, you are looking for me."

Ma Ba was sitting diagonally opposite, with Fat Zai Lin standing behind him, staring at Wu Zhihui with unkind eyes.

Next to it.

Guishou sat gloomily in a wheelchair, his broken hands hung around his neck with bandages. When he saw Wu Zhihui coming in, he immediately became excited:

"Xianjia Shoun, Wu Zhihui, you really fucking dare to come here!"

Without looking at him, Wu Zhihui pulled out a stool and sat down next to the boss: "Brother Bage, it's rare to see you show up in Jinhuiting."

"Wu Zhihui who rushes to the street!"

Fat Zailin stood up and stared at Wu Zhihui: "How do you explain what happened during the day? Guishou is with me now. It depends on the owner to beat the dog. What do you mean by doing this?"

"That's it!"

Guishou immediately shouted excitedly, with an excited expression on his wheelchair: "Wu Zhihui, the Yan family shoveler, what the hell do you think you are?!"

"You are just a dog raised by Brother Fa. As long as he wants, he can eat you at any time, you pimp. Do you really treat yourself like a thing?!"

Wu Zhihui turned his head and stared at the ghostly hand who spoke.

"Snapped!"

The boss narrowed his eyes and observed the change in Wu Zhihui's expression. He raised his hand and slapped it on the table. He scolded Guishou with a gloomy face:

"I think you've lost your mind. Do you know what you're talking about?!"

Wu Zhihui stood up, reached out and took the kitchen knife from the hand of Chef Pianpi Ya duck, walked to Gui Shou, grabbed his ear, and cut it off with the kitchen knife.

"Hem home shovel!"

Wu Zhihui raised his hand and threw it on the ground, staring at the ghost hand covering his ears: "It seems that you don't understand anything I said during the day?!"

"Come on!"

Wu Zhihui got angry and shouted at Ma Zai who was standing at the door: "Throw this troublesome Lese out of here, Noisy!"

(End of this chapter)