"What's here?"
Brony was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion.
"Come upstairs with me. Someone wants to kill Hao's father!”
Zhong Xuan said calmly. Then, he opened the car door, took out the gun from his waist, and went upstairs.
"I'll pick. Someone actually dared to kill Brother Hao's father?”
Brony was stunned for a moment before he finally reacted. He took out his pistol and followed Zhong Xuan upstairs.
Upstairs, he saw that the door was wide open, and there was the sound of fighting coming from inside.
The two of them walked in and saw Song Zijie fighting with a middle-aged man.
However, Song Zijie did not have much experience, so he quickly fell into a disadvantage.
Without hesitation, Zhong Xuan raised his hand and fired several shots, aiming at the middle-aged man's shoulders and knees.
The middle-aged man wailed and fell to the ground. He hugged his wound and kept screaming.
Meanwhile, Song Zijie's eyes were bloodshot from the beating. He casually picked up a stool and swung it forward, causing the man's head to bleed. He collapsed to the ground, and no one knew if he was dead or alive.
"Uncle, are you alright?"
Seeing that the matter had been resolved, Brony ran forward and helped Song Jingwen up. He asked with concern.
"I'm fine!"
Song Jingwen shook his head and panted heavily before saying,""Quickly go and see if Jason is alright!”
"Dad, I'm fine!"
At this moment, Song Zijie also stood up and said with a hint of fear on his face.
If Zhong Xuan and Brony had not arrived in time, he and his father would not have survived.
"It's good that you're fine!"
Only then did Song Jingwen relax. Then, he said,"Jason, you have to thank Mark and the others!”
"Don't worry! Dad!"
Song Zijie nodded and said,""Let me help you in first!"
"Mm, alright!"
Song Jingwen agreed. Then, with Song Zijie's help, he returned to his room to rest.
"Why are you guys here?"
After settling his father down, Song Zijie came out of the house and said coldly,""Why are you guys here?"
"Wow! You're really heartless! We just saved your dad's life, but you're so heartless!”
Brony let out an exaggerated cry and pointed at Song Zijie.
"You helped me twice. I'll pay you back in the future!”
Song Zijie looked up and said coldly,""But I also hope that you know that I'm going to be a police officer soon. It's impossible for me to be with the black market anymore. It's astringent. We will!"
"Not interacting with us? Then how are you going to repay us?"
Brony still had that exaggerated expression on his face as he said,""You really have a good plan. No one in Hong Kong knows how to settle accounts like you. If you're so good, why are you still a police officer? Why don't you become a banker?"
"You…"
Hearing this, Song Zijie was speechless. He didn't know what to say, so he just sat at the side without saying anything.
Zhong Xuan couldn't help but shake his head when he saw him like this. A flower in a greenhouse was really too tender.
Then, Zhong Xuan walked forward and lit a cigarette. He took a light puff and said calmly,"I didn't expect you to be so naive. It seems that Hao has really gone through a lot of trouble to protect you all these years!”
"Don't mention him to me. If it wasn't for him killing someone on Treasure Island, how would things end up like this?”
Song Zijie stood up and said with an aggrieved expression,""He knew that since I was young, he hated black the most. It's astringent. Yes, but he still had to be a black. It's astringent. Yes, do you really want to go against me?”
It was only today that he found out that this was what his brother was doing. This simply subverted his worldview.
Therefore, the unwillingness, grievance, anger, and deception in his heart erupted all at once.
"Let me tell you, everyone in Hong Kong has the right to hate black people. It's astringent. Yes, only you don't have the right!”
Zhong Xuan took a puff of the cigarette in his hand and said indifferently,""Your dad is black. It's astringent. Yes, your brother is also black. It's astringent. Yes, you've been eating, drinking, and wearing black since you were young. It's astringent. I will buy it with money! Now that you've grown up and become a police officer, are you looking down on your father and brother?”
"Don't tell me you don't want to be a gangster? It's astringent. Will our whole family not be able to eat if we do the right thing?”
Song Zijie raised his head and asked unwillingly.
"Look at the clothes and shoes you're wearing, the watch on your wrist, and the money in your wallet. I'm afraid it's no less than 20,000 Hong Kong dollars, right?”
Zhong Xuan shook his head and threw the cigarette in his hand on the ground. He stomped on it and extinguished it before raising his head and saying,"Tell me, your brother hasn't even finished middle school. What kind of decent work does he have to earn these things for you?”
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