Hong Kong film: Cut off Ba Bi at the beginning to help Liang Kun calm down

But before leaving, he left a business card of Zhou Wenjun and handed it to his uncle in front of him.

I watched them walk away.

Uncle San finally breathed a sigh of relief.

If things continue to be this troublesome, he (bdac) might not be able to handle it and won't be able to hold on any longer.

"Uncle San! Are you okay?"

Zuo Songxing said this.

"fine!"

Uncle San breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned around and explained that this was also to put his nephew at ease.

"Someone has taken a fancy to our uncle and nephew's abilities."

Uncle San was extremely excited, smiling from ear to ear.

"I knew it! We, uncle and nephew, will definitely be able to make it big."

"Is Qimeng okay now?" Zuo Songxing asked.

"It should be possible. Don't we have a phone now? Can't we just make a call?"

Uncle San spoke directly.

After hearing these words, Zuo Songxing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As a fool from the country, he naturally knew nothing about Chen Song and Zhou Wenjun.

But for my own beautiful dream.

Especially that intimate elder sister, she is still very necessary, even more so than love at first sight.

Men have this feeling towards women.

"Great."

Zuo Songxing was extremely happy and waved his fists excitedly, showing how capable he was.

It’s just that Zhou Wenjun specifically ordered the plane.

He left this business card to the uncle and nephew so that they could use it at a critical moment. Even he probably could not have expected that these uncle and nephew, who were so young and fearless, would actually trouble him with such a small matter.

So now!

"You want me to rescue Qi Meng, right?"

"Uh-huh."

Zhou Wenjun's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Uncle San spoke without any hesitation, with a flattering smile.

"We all know your abilities, Mr. Zhou. Qi Meng must have been captured by Hong Guang's people. I hope you can lend a helping hand, Mr. Zhou!"

“我们叔侄两人，绝对会好好帮周先生 树#8$6.3<六7&漆8*2;Ⅲ 你做事啦。”

Compared to the underworld on Chen Song's side, for Uncle San, it is more trustworthy to have someone like Zhou Wenjun who used to be a policeman.

There is always a comparison anyway.

Zhou Wenjun thought about it for a while.

"can!"

"But you two uncles, please come and see me first! As for Qi Meng, I will send someone to have a good talk with Hong Guang."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhou!"

Got the exact answer.

Uncle San turned around and was finally able to give an explanation to his nephew in front of him.

"That's enough, your beautiful dream! Mr. Zhou is willing to send someone to rescue her now, but...

"Just what?"

Zuo Songxing immediately asked anxiously.

"What does Miss Qi Meng have to do with you? Ah Xing, can you be a little more self-aware?"

"Girls like him won't like you."

Uncle San tells the truth.

"I know!"

Zuo Songxing lowered his head with an extremely embarrassed look on his face.

He already knew about this.

But he didn't expect that his third uncle would say it so openly. At this moment, Zuo Songxing is not a gambling saint, but more.

That is to say, I know that I have some special abilities, and I also understand that I have some small skills, but that's all.

He still couldn't realize how great his special abilities were, so when facing Qi Meng, the inferiority complex in his heart was very strong and limited.

There is really no need to say this.

【365】There is no free lunch in this world!

"It's just! I just simply want to rescue her!"

"She saved both of our lives before."

"Uncle San, don't you think so?"

Since his own nephew even said this, what else can the uncle do?

I could only agree to this.

Not long after, the two of them met Zhou Wenjun.

The moment he saw Zhou Wenjun, Uncle San breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.

He knew that Zhou Wenjun was a good person.

Just the other party's righteousness is much better than that of Mr. Chen Song Wu~ much better.

At least if you work under the other party, even if you mess up the job, you shouldn't be in danger of losing your life.

"Chen Song gave you a check for one million. Give it to me later and I will pay it back to him. As for the treatment you two will receive for staying with me, that's it."

"He has a car and a house. Most importantly, every time Ah Xing makes a move, he gets a 5% commission."

"I believe you should also understand that the money earned from special abilities cannot be spent by yourself, right?"

Zhou Wenjun said this bluntly.

And the reaction!

Nature is very big.

"what?"

suddenly.

Hearing this, Uncle San's face changed suddenly.

He turned around and stared at Zuo Songxing with his even bigger eyes.

His nephew from the same family.

"Axing! Why didn't you tell me about this before?"

"Special power! You can't spend the money you earn."

The last few big words, spoken from Uncle San's mouth, sounded as if his own parents had died.

And being shouted at so loudly by my third uncle.

Zuo Songxing didn't have much confidence or courage to begin with, and he was extremely scared.

He shook his head aggrievedly and spoke in a low voice.

"Uncle San, I don't know either!"

"When I was on the mainland, I never gambled with my special abilities."

Suddenly, Zuo Songxing looked up timidly.

Looking at Chen Wen in front of him, he was a little confused.

"Then how did you know this, Mr. Zhou?"

In response to Zuo Songxing's question, Zhou Wenjun smiled faintly and gave an explanation.

"Of course you have met another person with special abilities. Do you two really think that you are the only one with special abilities in this world?"

"No, no, no."

Zhou Wenjun had just finished speaking.

next second!

Zuo Songxing immediately shook his head like a rattle.

He seemed to have known the inside story for a long time.

"How is that possible? Not to mention other places, everyone in my village has special abilities. And I heard that there are many qigong masters and people with special abilities in other cities."

"We are just very ordinary ones."

After Zuo Songxing said this, Uncle San59302⑴;9:0㈨+ Yue Feiqun suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

He originally thought that his nephew was unique in the world, but he didn't expect him to be so common.

How do they make money like this?

For a moment, Uncle San's heart was filled with immense worry.

If they can't make money, why should Mr. Zhou help them? Why should he be their backer?

undoubtedly.

Compared to Zuo Songxing, a young boy who is just starting out, Uncle San has been in Hong Kong Island for at least 16 years, so he has a basic understanding of human nature.

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Although he is at the bottom of society, sometimes people at the bottom have complicated minds and their intrigues are no worse than the conflicts between the powerful people in the upper class.

It even looks much more terrifying.

"That Mr. Zhou!"

"I know what you are thinking."

Zhou Wenjun waved his hand, and his uncle's words were cut off. He also explained to him, "Don't worry, even among so many special abilities, most of them are just useless."

"There are only a few people who can change cards like your nephew, and also bring gambling skills to such a pinnacle, including changing cards, seeing through cards, etc. Otherwise, do you think I would pay attention to you two?"

..............

After hearing what Zhou Wenjun said!

Uncle San did not feel insulted. Instead, he felt more at ease.

This is reasonable and justifiable, right?

As for Zhou Wenjun's previous conditions, he agreed with them all with both hands and feet raised.

If this gambling technique can be used to make money, it can also be used to spend money.

That's no problem.

But now they realize they can't spend it, so the money is useless to them, so...

“What’s the point of earning this money?

Cao Dahua spoke with a distressed look on his face.

"What is the use?"

After repeating this, Zhou Wenjun smiled faintly, "The only known use for it is to do charity and good deeds."