Courtyard House: First, kill the hypocrites, leave none alive.

Chapter 254 He was asking for death.

New World Nightclub, third-floor office.

The night was deep, but the neon lights outside the window were still flashing, casting red and green shadows into the room time and time again.

The sound of music could be faintly heard from downstairs, but it was muffled and indistinct through the floorboards.

Chen Feng sat behind his desk, holding an account book in his hand, but didn't open it.

The skinny monkey stood in front of him.

"Big Steel Bro,"

He said, "Let me go this time?"

Chen Feng looked up at him.

Those eyes remained expressionless.

"you go?"

The skinny monkey nodded.

"Yes. This shipment includes five hundred guns and hundreds of thousands of rounds of ammunition. If something happens on the way, we need someone who can keep things under control."

He paused.

"I'll go, don't worry."

Chen Feng looked at him.

I glanced at it for a few seconds.

Then he shook his head.

No. You stay.

The skinny monkey was stunned.

"Big Steel Bro?"

Chen Feng said, "Let A-Gui go."

The skinny monkey's eyes widened.

"Ah Gui?"

He repeated the name, his face full of confusion.

"Big Steel Bro, is he up to the task?"

Chen Feng didn't say anything.

He stood up and walked to the window.

He turned his back to the skinny monkey.

Looking out the window at the neon lights.

"Skinny Monkey," he said calmly, "don't underestimate Ah Gui."

Skinny monkey, wait.

Chen Feng continued, "This person is not simple."

The skinny monkey remained silent for a second.

"Brother Da Gang, you mean...?"

Chen Feng turned around.

Look at him.

"I just want to test him out."

The skinny monkey was stunned for a moment.

"Should we give him a try?"

Chen Feng nodded.

"Yes. Give him a try."

He walked back to his desk and sat down again.

"Ah Gui has been in Hong Kong for so long, and he managed to escape from the snake-catching team and survive by carrying heavy loads at the docks. That's quite remarkable."

He looked at the skinny monkey.

"That day at the gambling den, he deliberately lost money, deliberately caused trouble, and deliberately got arrested. It was all to get close to me."

Skinny Monkey's expression changed.

"Brother Da Gang, are you still keeping him?"

Chen Feng said, "He has powerful backers."

The skinny monkey narrowed his eyes.

"Who?"

Chen Feng shook his head.

"have no idea."

He paused.

"But we'll find out soon enough."

The skinny monkey looked at him.

"Brother Da Gang, you mean...?"

Chen Feng nodded.

"This time, let him go to Jiabu Village. If he makes any moves on the way, we'll know whose man he is."

The skinny monkey remained silent for a few seconds.

He thought about it.

Then he spoke.

"Brother Da Gang, what if this deal goes wrong..."

Chen Feng looked at him.

"The goods belong to Lou Zhenhua."

He said, "Even if we lose it, we won't suffer any loss."

The skinny monkey's eyes lit up.

"Brother Da Gang, what do you mean...?"

Chen Feng said, "If A-Gui goes and comes back safely, the goods have arrived, and the money has been received, then he's one of ours, and we can use him with peace of mind from now on."

He paused.

"What if something happens—"

The skinny monkey took over the conversation.

"He was asking for it."

Chen Feng nodded.

The skinny monkey took a deep breath.

He got it.

Big Steel Bro is fishing.

Fishing for the fish behind Ah Gui.

"Skinny monkey,"

Chen Feng said, "Tomorrow, you give the goods to A-Gui. Let him go."

The skinny monkey nodded.

"clear."

The next morning.

The back entrance of the New World Nightclub.

A black sedan was parked on the side of the road.

Ah Shui stood beside the car, holding a file folder in his hand.

Ah Gui came out through the back door.

He changed into a clean set of clothes today—a dark short-sleeved shirt, black trousers, and cloth shoes.

Her hair was combed, and she had a smile on her face.

But there was a hint of nervousness hidden in that smile.

The skinny monkey followed behind him.

"Ah Gui,"

Skinny Monkey said, "This time, you take some men with you."

A-Gui nodded.

"Yes, Brother Monkey."

The skinny monkey handed him the file bag.

"This contains a route map and information about the contact person. When you arrive at Jiabu Village, find Naimi. Hand over the goods to him, and you'll get your money back."

Ah Gui took the file bag, opened it, and glanced at it.

Then he closed it and put it in his pocket.

"Don't worry, Brother Monkey."

The skinny monkey looked at him.

A complex light flickered in those eyes.

"Ah Gui,"

He said, "This trip won't be easy. Be careful on the road."

A-Gui nodded.

"I know."

He turned and walked toward the car.

Open the car door.

He turned around and glanced at the skinny monkey.

"Brother Monkey,"

He said, "I will be back."

He bent down and climbed into the car.

The car door closed.

The car started and slowly drove away.

Skinny Monkey stood at the back door, watching the car disappear around the street corner.

He stood there for a long time.

Then he turned around and walked back.

Third-floor office.

Chen Feng stood by the window.

He looked out the window at the gray sky.

Footsteps sounded behind me.

Skinny Monkey pushed the door open and came in.

"Big Steel Bro,"

He said, "A-Gui is gone."

Chen Feng nodded.

He didn't say anything.

The skinny monkey walked over and stood beside him.

"Big Steel Bro,"

He said, "Do you think Ah Gui will come back safely this time?"

Chen Feng looked at him.

"have no idea."

The skinny monkey was stunned for a moment.

"have no idea?"

Chen Feng withdrew his gaze.

He looked out the window.

"That depends on who he is."

The skinny monkey remained silent for a few seconds.

He remembered Ah Gui's face.

He was always smiling and seemed very amiable.

But thinking about it carefully, he never said where he came from or what he used to do.

All I know is that he gambled, lost money, got caught, and then met Brother Da Gang.

I know nothing else.

The skinny monkey felt a chill down his back.

"Big Steel Bro,"

He said, "What if he really is from over there..."

Chen Feng didn't say anything.

He just looked out the window.

The sky over there was gray and hazy.

The sun hasn't risen yet.

Yau Ma Tei, Golden Princess Ballroom.

Third-floor office.

Uncle Quan sat on the sofa, a cigar between his fingers, slowly smoking.

His complexion was much better than it had been a few days ago.

Since Chen Feng took away Golden Princess, he moved to another venue, not far from Golden Princess, which is also a thriving business.

Although it can't compare to the grandeur of Princess Jin, it's at least a place to stay.

Uncle Wen sat opposite him, holding a cup of tea in his hand, slowly sipping it.

Snake King Can stood to the side, his expression still not good.

With Princess Jin gone, his source of income has dried up, and now he can only rely on Uncle Quan for a living.

Uncle Quan glanced at him.

"Snake King Can,"

He said, "Don't look so gloomy. If Golden Princess is gone, we can find other venues."

Snake King Can nodded.

"Yes, Uncle Quan."

Uncle Quan took a puff of his cigar.

Slowly expel it.

"That Yankee,"

He said, "They have quite an appetite."

Uncle Wen raised his eyelids.

"Uncle Quan, what are you planning to do?"

Uncle Quan looked at him.

"What should we do?"

He smiled.

"Uncle Wen, what else do you think I should do?"

Uncle Wen didn't say anything.

Uncle Quan continued, "We can't afford to mess with that northerner. If he wants the Golden Princess, we'll give it to him. We'll be grateful if he doesn't ask for anything else."

Snake King Can opened his mouth.

"Uncle Quan, are we just going to accept this?"

Uncle Quan looked at him.

"What else? You go and fight him?"

Snake King Can lowered his head.

I dared not speak again.

Uncle Quan leaned back on the sofa.

He stared at the ceiling.

"Uncle Wen,"

He said, "Tell me, what does that Yankee really want?"

Uncle Wen was silent for a second.

"have no idea."