Love the good night from now on

Chengguang has always been good at fighting.

When we went to school together, white people thought he was thin and refined, and they always bullied him on the basketball court.

After being bullied three or five times, Chengguang will always explode, and he will be able to defeat ten with one against five.

So nonsensical rumors such as "Chinese people really know kung fu" are always circulating on campus.

And I've seen it with my own eyes, even Yi Nan suffered from Chengguang's fists.

So the horse boy in front of him who recognized us was immediately thrown to the ground by Chengguang, unconscious.

I was dumbfounded, Chengguang dragged my arm and urged: "I'm just dizzy, run quickly."

After that, he waved away the clerk who was trying to stop us, and dragged me out the door.

He led me into the back alley, where there were several foul-smelling trash cans piled up on both sides, and the rotten water inside attracted many flies.

I covered my nose and turned sideways, and Chengguang just kicked the trash can with his feet, and the lid came off, and the smell was immediately reduced by half.

"Where are we going?" I asked him.

"Go to the airport, let's go back to the South China Sea first."

I nodded and followed his footsteps.

We can see that the end of the alley is the street, just stop a taxi and go to the airport as soon as possible.

Then the people in Hong Kong will not be able to follow them.

Among other things, the way of robbery and murder does not work in the South China Sea, and it is only in Hong Kong, where the world is turbulent.

We quickened our pace even more, but when we suddenly raised our heads, we all froze.

The owner of the tea restaurant led Zhang Qihua and his party to stand at the end of the alley, pointing at the two of us.

Behind them is the street with traffic.

"on!"

As soon as he waved his hand, all the dozen horsemen behind him rushed towards us.

Chengguang pulled me back, and I retreated into the back of the alley again.

But a few people also rushed up from behind, holding baseball bats in their hands.

We were trapped in the middle, unable to fly.

At this time, Chengguang subconsciously protected me behind him, stretched his arms, and surrounded me in the dirty corner of the wall.

"Zhang Qihua, what do you want to do?"

Chengguang spoke first, his voice was unwavering, and his face was calm and composed.

Zhang Qihua is a bald and fat man with a floral shirt stretched on his round belly, which reminds me of the very popular Chongqing hot pot in Nanhai.

"I thought you were robbing business, but it turns out that Yuan is always robbing women!"

Zhang Qihua tilted his head, held a toothpick in his mouth, and twitched after walking two steps, like a patient with sequelae of epilepsy.

"Aren't you afraid that the old man will know that you broke his business?"

Chengguang's Adam's apple turned up and down, calmly: "Don't be afraid."

Zhang Qihua laughed wildly: "Listen, listen, how crazy! Ah!"

Ma Zai behind him burst into laughter.

Zhang Qihua also approached: "I'll give you two ways, tell me where the money went, and you leave this woman for me. The second way, tell me where the money went, and you take the body away."

Chengguang's eyes flashed darkly: "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean? It means people can't stay!" Zhang Qihua yelled, and the horse boy behind him rushed towards us.

They formed a half circle first, enclosing us in this foul-smelling alley.

Zhang Qihua held the owner of the tea restaurant by the collar and threatened: "If you dare to call the police, labor and management will kill your whole family! Believe it or not?"

"Letter, letter, no one in Hong Kong knows the name of the eighth master! Don't worry, don't worry, I don't know anything, I haven't seen anything!" The owner of the tea restaurant replied tremblingly.

Only then did Zhang Qihua let him go with satisfaction.

I looked at the owner of the tea restaurant who fled in a hurry, and remembered what Chengguang said to me just now, and said to Chengguang quietly: "Sometimes, life is gone, and money is not money anymore. It is useless to ask for so much. "

After all, I got out from under Chengguang's arm, straightened up and stood in front, confronting Zhang Qihua: "Are you the connector arranged by Secretary An?"

The fearlessness on my face caused Zhang Qihua to take a few more glances, and his smile also restrained a bit: "You are Miss Yao?"

I nodded: "Well, I brought the goods. Some of the money was spilled on the street. You saw it too. The rest was lost."

Zhang Qihua smiled coldly: "You are someone who has seen the storm, I admire you, Ba Ye."

I didn't change my face: "Secretary An didn't want to save my life, but he didn't start in the South China Sea and tricked me to come to Hong Kong. Do you know why?"

Zhang Qihua didn't speak, but raised his eyebrows.

"Because in the South China Sea, even he didn't dare to touch me, how dare you group of snakes, rats, rats and ants who rely on the mainland for their food dare to touch me?"

I was suddenly cold, which made everyone present fearful.

They are gangsters and win with momentum.

Wherever they go, they look like smashing, smashing and looting, mainly to bluff people.

Most of the women I have seen are timid and fragile. I have never seen a woman who is as calm and fearless as me.

So every word I say has some weight.

I turned my face slightly, glanced at Chengguang lightly, and said with a smile on my lips: "A person like Mr. Yuan would not hesitate to turn against Secretary Yuan, but also to protect me. You know, Yuan is always a mercenary person." , can make him give up the big tree of Secretary An, and he can only find another bigger tree."

What I said was mysterious and ambiguous, but the domineering demeanor I have cultivated these days has been brought into full play.

I folded my arms in front of my chest, raised my chin slightly, and said, "How much money can you and An Yitai make in a year?"

Before he could answer: "Then do you know how much An Yitai can make a year?"

I moved my fingers: "100 billion."

I lightly raised my lips: "And you, who did the dirtiest thing for him, got only a drop in the bucket, do you think it's fair?"

After I finished speaking, the younger brother next to Zhang Qihua seemed to be in high spirits. I couldn't understand Cantonese, but I could clearly hear a few broken words: "Too few."

So I seized the opportunity to continue to "attack my heart": "Do you know my name?"

I made up my mind that An Yitai would never reveal my identity too much to them.

Seeing that Zhang Qihua was speechless and his eyes rolled around, I knew I was right.

So I took out a business card from my bag and handed it to him: "Check me, and you'll know everything."

I raised my chin, pretending to be arrogant.

"It has my phone number on it. If you want to earn more, just call me. I will give you three times the number An Yitai gave you!"

Zhang Qihua kept frowning and thinking about something, but the younger brother beside him said with bright eyes, "Boss, three times, we can do three times."

"Shut up!" Before his little brother could finish speaking, Zhang Qihua slapped his face.

Under my "scheming", he finally stopped killing people and asked, "How can I believe what you said?"

I pouted: "I also gave you the business card. Now that the Internet is so developed, you can check it. Besides."

I pulled Chengguang's sleeve and pushed his body: "Yuan Chengguang, you always know the origin, right? Combining what I just told you, think about it!"

There is no flaw in my logic, as long as they waver, we can get out today.

"Wait!" Zhang Qihua looked at me full of doubts: "Since you are such a well-known person, why did you promise the old man to 'bring the goods' for him?"

My expression froze for only a moment.

That's right, how could a well-connected person take the risk himself to carry money out of the country for someone else?
"Bring the goods?" I smiled contemptuously: "Does he deserve it? The money is my goods! I personally escorted a batch, and there are still 3000 million yuan left. If you are conscious, I can let someone hand over the goods behind." , even if we don’t know each other anymore.”

Zhang Qihua withdrew his scrutiny and lowered his head to meditate.

I took advantage of the victory and pursued: "If you can figure it out, the Ritz-Carlton in West Kowloon, come and find me there."

After finishing speaking, I tugged at Chengguang's sleeve and glanced at him coldly: "Let's go?"