Late at night, in a small building in Wan Chai District of Hong Kong, an uninvited guest came.
"Is there a quest in the book?" Xiao Zhuang leaned against the window and looked at the church across from him in a daze.
The person who came was called Feng Gang. He was Xiao Zhuang's confidant and a famous senior in the underworld. In the early years, he had also been involved in the business of licking blood on the edge of a knife. However, after his right hand was shot, he became disabled and retired to become the contact person of Xiao Zhuang. He was the middleman who contacted the Darling Bar incident.
"Yes." Feng Gang wasn't good with words, so he just nodded.
Xiao Zhuang smiled and went to the fridge to get a can of cold beer. He threw it to Feng Gang.
"Catch."
Feng Gang subconsciously reached out to take the beer, but his palm seemed to be disobedient. He had already received the beer, but it suddenly trembled and he did not have any strength at all.
"Clang." The beer fell.
When Xiao Zhuang saw this, he walked forward and picked up the beer. He stared at the hideous wound on the back of Feng Gang's right hand and said,"You haven't practiced your hands yet?"
"There's no hope."
After Xiao Zhuang opened the beer, he stuffed it into Feng Jiang's right hand and held it tightly for him.
"I'll definitely train it well."
"It's useless. If your hand is crippled, it's the same as being completely crippled.”Feng Gang mocked himself. The moment Zhuang let go, the beer lost its strength and fell to the ground. Feng Gang caught it in mid-air with his left hand and poured it into his mouth.
"Humph." Xiao Zhuang was a little angry that he didn't fight back. He sat down with a straight face and took a photo from Feng Gang.
"His name is Wang Dongyuan. Someone paid to buy his life.”
After Xiao Zhuang looked at it for a long time, he asked,"Why did you kill him?"
"Is this your first day?" Feng Gang's tone became serious."Don't ask so many questions. Just finish it."”
Xiao Zhuang shook his head and smiled bitterly. This was the last deal he had before he decided to stop. When did did he become so cautious? Perhaps it was because he had always been alone in the past, but now there was a figure waiting silently behind him.
"I want 1.5 million. He stated his request. This sum of money was enough for him to take Jenny abroad.
"So many?" Feng Gang frowned and said in a deep voice.
"After this, you won't be able to find me again.”
After a long silence, Feng Gang said,"Alright, I'll help you fight for it. It shouldn't be a problem.”
Xiao Zhuang nodded in satisfaction and started drinking his beer. His eyes lit up as he drank, as if he was looking forward to a leisurely life without guns and fire in the future.
Feng Gang opened the passcode box he brought with him. It was filled with pistols of all sizes. He took them out one by one and placed them on the table.
"These guns are very clean. There's no record of them, and the police can't find any clues. The bullets are also modified, and they are all your favorite models. He would attend the dragon boat race tomorrow, which would be the best opportunity to strike.”
Xiao Zhuang glanced at the guns on the table. Taurus M689 revolver, Beretta 92F, M1911A1... There
was a hint of solemnity and... fanaticism in his eyes.
He casually picked up a Beretta 92F and looked at the gun body with some obsession. The black appearance and streamlined shape were not a killing weapon in his eyes, but a perfect piece of art.
"It's easy to take it down, but it's difficult to let it go..."
Feng Gang said calmly,"Do you want to change your mind?”
Xiao Zhuang just smiled and did not say a word. Feng Gang felt a little regretful. Without Xiao Zhuang as a trump card, business might become more and more difficult.
"Jenny's corneas are completely opaque. If she doesn't receive a cornea-transplant surgery in the short term, her eyes may go completely blind.”Xiao Zhuang came to the window and said in a daze,"There is indeed a corneas bank in Hong Kong, but it's a pity that it doesn't have any corneas. Even if someone was willing to donate, there were hundreds of people waiting in line. Only by going overseas would there be hope.”
Feng Gang's mouth. Her lips hummed twice, but she did not say anything. She only looked at Xiao Zhuang's back with a complicated gaze.
"I have a favor to ask.”Xiao Zhuang said without a head or tail. After pondering for a while, he shook his head and said,"Forget it, we'll talk about it when we get back. Let's arrange the tools for the aftermath.”
"Alright." Feng Gang did not ask further.
Xiao Zhuang took out an organ and played it at the church in the distance.
The
sun was shining brightly at the dragon boat race venue. More than ten dragon boats were ready to set off on the water surface. On each of them were more than twenty men in red, showing off their muscles to the surrounding citizens.
There were more than ten thousand people, and there was no end to it.
Tens of thousands of citizens stood on both sides of the water bank, cheering and shouting. The entire dragon boat race scene was very lively.
Zhuo Mingcheng and Grandpa Zeng stood on Li Ying's left and right. They were dressed in plain clothes and their communication devices had been checked.
"He's here." Grandpa Zeng looked at the commotion on the road and suddenly said.
The entire street had already been cordoned off. The vehicles that appeared at this time were definitely those country gentlemen, councilors, and business celebrities.
Wang Dongyuan got out of the car and shook hands with the people around him with a friendly face. A large group of people walked towards the venue in a mighty manner. Beside them were a few reporters who were jumping up and down, taking pictures and recording.
"Damn it." Grandpa Zeng spat and said angrily.
"Rest assured." Li Ying adjusted the communication device hidden in his ear and quickly followed him. Although Grandpa Zeng was unwilling, he walked to his seat with an unlucky expression because of his duty.
Zhuo Mingcheng's gaze was deep and profound, but he didn't know what to think. He gently checked the pistol hidden at his waist, then quickly walked into the crowd and chose a high position to guard the surroundings.
However, unlike Li Ying, who focused on suspicious people, Zhuo Mingcheng stared at the nearby port. He vaguely remembered that Xiao Zhuang had completed the attack from the sea.
"Attention, everyone. The eye-finishing ceremony is about to begin. All the participating dragon boats, please gather in front of the leader's platform..."
The female host introduced enthusiastically into the microphone.
Zhuo Mingcheng's mind was elsewhere. At this moment, he was a little worried. The coastal area was so long, and there were many boats docked to block his line of sight. It was a natural hiding place.
He walked to the edge of the area he was responsible for guarding, trying to observe more clearly.
"
Today, we are honored to invite Mr. Wang Dongyuan, President of Dongyuan Group, Mr. Zhou Siping, President of the Rotary Club Hong Kong Branch, Zhu..." On the stands, the host continued to introduce these celebrities.
Zhuo Mingcheng's gaze swept back and forth. Any ship that was moving was his target.
Wang
Dongyuan came to the podium with a happy face and was waving warmly to the surrounding citizens. Li Ying and Grandpa Zeng followed closely behind, patrolling back and forth with vigilant eyes.
The so-called finishing touch ceremony was to use a red pen to point the eyes of the dragon head on the dragon boat. It was a good sign. Wang Dongyuan had already been led by the host to the front of the participating dragon boat and carefully began the finishing ceremony. The drummers around him were ready to go.
…
Zhuo Mingcheng understood that the moment the drum sounded, it would be the time for Xiao Zhuang to kill him! That was because the sound of bullets could be drowned out by the drums, buying time for the evacuation.
He no longer cared about the police area. He rushed to a speedboat on the side of the platform and flashed a sign to the owner of the speedboat."Police case, temporary use."
"Sir, this doesn't make sense..." The man's face was bitter. He didn't understand why he was so unlucky when he was standing still.
After Zhuo Mingcheng boarded the ship, he realized a very important problem.
F * ck, I don't know how to drive!
(How about a wave of flowers?）
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