The next day, when the sky had just brightened, Song Zihao and his wife had already docked at the harbor of Treasure Island.
"Let's go! I've already told Old Wang in advance that you'll be the one to deal with him!”
After the two of them got off the boat, Song Zihao turned around and said with a smile.
"Brother Hao, I'm relieved to have your help!”
Tan Cheng also turned around and thanked him respectfully.
"Don't think of this matter too easily. I haven't even discussed the amount and ratio of the transaction. I'll leave all of this to you!”
Song Zihao patted his shoulder and said with a smile.
"Brother Hao, this is my first time coming out to sell goods. I can't do this kind of thing. You should help me!”
Tan Cheng lowered his head and said respectfully and humbly.
"Young man, there will always be a first time. Train well and get used to it in the future!”
Song Zihao smiled and said,""Besides, aren't I still following you? If there's any problem, I'll tell you in time!”
"Thank you for your help, Brother Hao!"
Tan Cheng nodded and said gratefully.
"Okay, let's go!"
Song Zihao patted his shoulder and said with a smile.
This kind attitude, coupled with his honest and honest face, made him look like a generous elder.
Then, the two of them did not stay there for long. They got into a car and headed straight for the place where they were going to trade.
When they arrived at the place, Song Zihao and his wife got out of the car and saw a middle-aged man waiting for them.
After seeing the two of them, the man walked over and said enthusiastically,"Mr. Song, you're here?"
"Yes!"
Song Zihao frowned and asked,""Where's Old Wang?"
"I'm his nephew. He's waiting for you inside.”
The man smiled, then turned around and said to the few people standing at the warehouse door behind him,"What are you guys still standing there for? Hurry up and greet Mr. Song!"
"Bang!"
But before he could finish, Song Zihao had already pulled out the pistol at his waist and pulled the trigger at his head.
The man's head was like a watermelon that had exploded, and blood splattered everywhere. His entire body instantly stiffened, and then he fell to the ground with a bang, splashing some dust.
"Brother Hao, what are you doing?"
Seeing the scene in front of him, Tan Cheng was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion.
"They are not here to trade, but to kill us!”
Song Zihao's expression was cold as he said indifferently,""Hurry up and take out your guns. If we don't kill them, we'll all die!”
"Ah! Good!"
Tan Cheng was shocked. Then, he nervously took out the gun he carried and fired desperately in front of him. He only took a careful look when the bullets in his pistol were all emptied.
His luck was actually quite good. A few people who could not dodge in time were really killed by his spear technique.
"Brother Hao, I…Ah!"
Tan Cheng was delighted. He turned to look at Song Zihao and was about to say something.
Song Zihao's lips curled into a smile. He raised his hands and shot Tan Cheng's legs twice, leaving two bloody holes.
"Brother Hao, why?"
Tan Cheng's knees went soft and he knelt down. He used his hands to support himself on the ground and asked unwillingly.
"It's nothing. Brother Xuan doesn't like you, so he asked me to get rid of you!”
Song Zihao raised his head and looked at the police car coming from afar. He smiled and said that before turning around and leaving.
Tan Cheng's legs had been broken, and he couldn't walk far. There were also a few gunmen staring at him, and the police from Taiwan were about to arrive.
Faced with this situation, Song Zihao turned around and left without hesitation. He knew that under such circumstances, even if the gunmen were afraid of the arrival of the police and did not shoot him.
The police who were about to arrive would not let go of the suitcase that contained 500,000 counterfeit bills and a pound of drugs. The murderer was armed with a gun.
On Treasure Island, these three things added together were enough to take his life.
Taking advantage of the chaos, Song Zihao walked up the mountain and hid until the sky was dark. Only then did he rush towards the dock.
…………
On the other side, downstairs of Song Zijie's house.
Brony sat in the car and asked in boredom,""Brother Xuan, why are we waiting here?”
"I couldn't sleep at night, so I came out to enjoy the shade!”
Zhong Xuan lit a cigarette for himself and answered with a smile.
"We can go to the nightclub to cool down! I heard that there are a few foreign girls over there!”
Brony smiled and said impatiently.
"What are you thinking about every day?”
Zhong Xuan scolded with a smile. Then, he raised his head and looked at the balcony upstairs. He said indifferently,
"He's here!"
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