Supreme Stock God

Chapter 1102

Before the consciousness completely disappeared, some fragments appeared vaguely in Zeng Ying's mind.

"Aying, for your birthday today, I specially ordered and bought it from the Internet to give it to you. Is it your zodiac necklace, do you like it?"

In the bright sunshine, a handsome young man held a small pink box and handed it to her. This man turned out to be Zhou Hao!

"Aying, you said you want to buy a house in Shanghai, I know it, don’t worry, I will work hard, we will definitely be able to own our own house in the future, it will be the home of the two of us ."

By the Huangpu River, facing the afterglow of the setting sun, he leaned in Zhou Hao’s slightly thin mind, listening to Zhou Hao’s vision and plans for the future

"Aying, tell you the truth, my mother worked so hard to pull me up, but my dad is an out-and-out bastard. So I have always had an ideal, that is to let my mother live a good life. It’s just that, when I was in my sophomore year, my mother died of liver cancer, and I won’t be able to realize my ideal in the future."

On the small terrace of the dormitory, Zhou Haose shrank in her arms, crying like a child

In the end, the scene shifted to the dormitory, but Zhou Hao fell into a pool of blood, with a knife stuck in his chest, looking shocking.

And she was standing with a mature man, who was Huang Wanke.

She said to Zhou Hao with an indifferent look: "Don't blame me, blame yourself for not knowing good or bad, and, before you die, I would advise you that love is not bread and cannot represent everything."

Zhou Hao didn't know if he was dead, but he refused to close his eyes, and stared at her like this. The look in the eyes and the bitter hatred were carved into her soul like a brand. In the middle of life, life after life will not go away.

She seemed to hear the roar from the soul in Zhou Hao's eyes: "You wait for me, I will not let you go if I am a ghost!!!"

It turns out that this is the case. You came back specifically to get my revenge

Zeng Ying said silently in her heart, and then her consciousness completely disappeared and she fell into an eternal darkness.

On the other side, Huang Wanke watched Zeng Ying fall in disbelief. The blood quickly overflowed from her body, forming a pool of blood around her.

"You, didn't you say that there is only one bullet in this gun?" Huang Wanke muttered to himself.

Suddenly, Huang Wanke dropped his pistol and rushed over, kneeled beside Zeng Ying, picked her up and shook her shoulders and shouted: "Aying! Aying! Wake up, Aying!"

It's a pity that Zeng Ying closed her eyes tightly, and she lost her breath long ago and turned into a cold corpse.

Looking at Huang Shifu's body over there, and then at Zeng Ying, who was no longer alive in his arms, Huang Wanke only felt pale in his heart.

His biological father robbed his favorite woman, so he was killed by himself. In the end, I realized that the woman I loved the most had only deceived myself, and was later killed by myself.

At this moment, Huang Wanke only felt a sense of absurdity.

What made him wonder was who Zeng Ying said was the terrible person who was offended by him, and why didn't the pistol contain only one bullet as Zeng Ying said?

The moment Zeng Ying was shot, Zhou Hao's name was murmured in his mouth. Unfortunately, Huang Wanke was in a state of consternation and Zeng Ying's voice was too small, so he didn't hear it.

At this time, Huang Wanke suddenly came over and shook his head and looked at the invisible camera still on the bookcase. From its angle, he could just shoot Zeng Ying.

First Huang Shifu, then Zeng Ying.

Once the video was released, Huang Wanke wouldn't be able to escape the lawsuit no matter how much energy he had. As Zeng Ying said before, the footage captured by the camera was sent to her accomplices simultaneously, and after editing, it was immediately sent to the police email.

Huang Wanke was thinking that if he joined this accomplice because Zeng Ying would pay him revenge, he helped Zeng Ying. Now Zeng Ying’s accomplices should have seen Zeng Ying dead. In this way, he cannot receive from Zeng Ying Money.

Thinking of this, Huang Wanke immediately rushed over and held the camera to himself, and then he said to the camera: "Hey, did you see that Zeng Ying is dead, even if you give those clips to the police, she I can’t pay you anymore. Give me your movie, and I’ll give you the money. I’ll give you whatever you want!"

It's just that the person from the other party didn't give Huang Wanke any response, and at this moment, there was a "Woo" alarm outside.

Huang Wanke's heart jumped. He had never been so scared of the police.

But just as he was frightened, the phone in his arms rang. He thought it was Zeng Ying's accomplice, but when he showed it, it was his wife Liang Wanhua's number. Huang Wanke originally wanted to hang up, but after thinking about it, he answered.

"Vanke, where are you?" Liang Wanhua's anxious voice came over the phone.

"Don't worry about it." Huang Wanke habitually replied, but he quickly said again: "Sorry, I am in a bad mood. Wanhua, you can do something for me right now. It has something to do with the black society in Hong Kong."

Liang Wanhua's father is also a well-known rich man, but he is far behind Huang Shifu. Moreover, the Liang family started off by relying on a side door, and it is closely related to the underworld in Hong Kong. Even if it was whitewashed more than ten years ago, it still has more or less connections with the underworld. After all, many times when doing business is still Rely on the power of the underworld to settle some things.

Liang Wanhua said immediately: "That's right, but I don't touch these things at home anymore. Vanke, trust me."

"I believe you, but I need your help now." Huang Wanke said eagerly: "I want to leave Hong Kong immediately, and I can't leave through normal channels. You immediately help me contact those smuggling black ships."

Liang Wanhua on the phone did not speak, but Huang Wanke could hear her breathing, and said impatiently, "How about it? Can you handle it?"

"I, let me try. Vanke, what happened? Why do you want to leave Hong Kong in such a hurry and still take a black boat?" Liang Wanhua asked with concern.

Huang Wanke didn't have so much time to explain to her. He just said, "I'll explain it to you later. By the way, you help me prepare as much cash as possible, and let me know when it's done."

After saying that, Huang Vanke hung up the phone and left the villa immediately.

And just when his car drove out of this street, Huang Wanke saw several police cars coming to the outside of the villa at the corner, and the police quickly entered the villa. Obviously, the police already knew Huang Shifu and Zeng Ying were killed.

So next, Huang Vanke should be wanted in Hong Kong.

Thinking of this, Huang Wanke hammered the steering wheel bitterly, gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it!"

Originally, he was the proud son of heaven and enjoyed all the glory and wealth, but now he has become a murderer so unclearly. The most unacceptable thing is that he killed his own father and his favorite woman.

Regardless of whether Zeng Ying lied to Huang Vanke or not, Huang Wanke was indeed only afflicted with Zeng Jiawen and her, and speaking of it, the love of Zeng Ying even surpassed the hazy first love of Zeng Jiawen.

Thinking of what Zeng Ying said before, Huang Wanke concluded that this series of scams against him should be directed by someone behind the scenes. And Zeng Ying said that the person was extremely terrifying, so Huang Wanke guessed that he must be a strong enemy of him.

But now the most important thing is to avoid the police's attention. Huang Wanke thought that as long as he left Hong Kong and relying on his domestic connections, he would still have a chance of winning. In terms of stepping back ten thousand steps, even if you really can't get a foothold in the country, there is still the gold mine in South Africa. With that gold mine, you will not have to worry about it in your next life.

Just thinking of this, the phone rang.

Huang Wanke took a look and found that it was Liang Wanhua's number, and quickly connected: "How about it, are you done?"

"Well, it's done, you come over to Yau Ma Tei Typhoon Shelter now, the boat will arrive in half an hour." Liang Wanhua said.

Hearing Liang Wanhua's words, Huang Wanke was relieved. I also thought that I had always treated Liang Wanhua with cold eyes over the years, but at this most critical juncture, it was her who could really help me. Involuntarily, Huang Wanke felt a strong sense of guilt towards Liang Wanhua in his heart, as well as a kind of compassion.

He thought to himself that he must treat Liang Wanhua well in the future.

It's just too early to say this, in any case, we still have to pass the current level first.

Soon, Huang Vanke drove to the Typhoon Shelter in Yau Ma Tei, Kowloon. There are many small piers here. Many fishing boats dock here. The black ships that specialize in smuggling activities often pick up and drop off goods here. .

When he arrived at the place agreed with Liang Wanhua, Huang Wanke really saw Liang Wanhua. He immediately got out of the car and ran over, and saw Liang Wanhua in a trench coat standing in front of him, but only holding a small satchel in his hand.

Huang Wanke frowned and said, "Didn't I ask you to prepare money for me? Where's the money? Also, where's the boat?"

Looking at the empty sea outside the pier, Huang Wanke looked at Liang Wanhua suspiciously.