My Hong Kong Island Filmmaker

Chapter 1106 Omen's Situation

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After Wu Xiaozu took a shower, he stepped out of the bathroom, pressed the left lapel of the bathrobe on the right lapel, and fastened the belt that came with the bathrobe.

Wiping her hair with a bath towel in hand, she looked around suspiciously, only to see her long hair pulled to one side, half leaning on the couch and leaning her body, revealing her snow-white shoulders and sexy collarbone, a black bra is faintly visible, and her long legs are slightly curved , Wang Zuchen, who showed a perfect curve, was alone... staring at him sideways.

"Where are your uncles, aunts and your brother?"

"Mom and Dad took Wang Zuzhe to visit relatives."

"?"

Wu Xiaozu turned his handsome facial features sideways, staring in astonishment, his hands stopped moving, "Your family still has such close relatives on Hong Kong Island?"

He glanced at the time on the clock—22:20.

Is this going to visit relatives on Bolan Street? ?
Wang Zuchen ignored it, and continued to tilt his head back, his long hair was flung up, his legs were slightly stretched forward, his jade feet were slightly stretched, and he turned slowly, pointing at Wu Xiaozu, his eyes were like silk, his jade legs were like hooks, under the light, it was warm yellow The light hits the fair-skinned British size 7 golden lotus (the British women's shoe size 7 250mm is approximately equal to the mainland size 40... hahaha).

Under the light, the delicate skin showed light lines, revealing blue blood vessels, Yu Kou was dyed with a layer of light orange nail polish, glowing slowly, the ankle chains were a little more embellished, and the well-proportioned calf Draw a fascinating curve...

Which cadre can stand such a test?

Wu Xiaozu looked at Wang Xianxian who was pointing his toes, turned his back, and took the initiative to put on a cannon pose, and his whole body instantly felt angry.

...This trip omits 100 chapters...

On a cold rainy night, the street lights flickered.

Wang Zuzhe was carrying his luggage and followed behind numbly, watching Baba Wang and Mama Wang holding hands and pressing down the road... I felt chills all over my body, and I didn't know when I would be able to stand up.

"Ah..."

Wang Zuzhe rubbed his nose, "Mom, where do we live today..."

"Oh, we'll be there soon. Your father and I have booked a hotel in advance. By the way, where are you staying tonight?" Mama Wang pointed to the hotel sign not far away with a bright smile, and looked curiously at her "good two" Son', as it should be.

(￣△￣;)!

Wang Zuzhe felt the cold slap of the ice rain, and looked at his parents with a bewildered expression, as if Lin Xiang's wife was possessed, and muttered to himself: "Mom, I seem to hear you asking me where I live?"

"Didn't you tell him to book a room in advance?" Mother Wang looked at Wang Baba.

"I thought he should have this awareness." Wang Baba said naturally.

"He is single." Mother Wang reminded.

"Neglect." Papa Wang was stunned.

"If I am guilty, please let the law punish me instead of sending such parents to torture me!"

Wang Zuzhe was wild and unrestrained, running with the wind and freedom is the direction, chasing the power of thunder and lightning, and rushed to the hotel while shouting, screaming out a kind of tragic heartache.

"Ah—I, Wang Zuzhe, do not [worth] live in this world."

In the alley next to it, chickens and dogs jumped, two naked buttocks and a man with a knife jumped out, and there was a scene of sand sculptures... Cursing sounds came from the street.

Parents went out with other people, leaving the space for Wang Zuzhen and Wu Xiaozu to toss, and the whole room was full of overlapping images of the two of them.

Drive, drive to the middle of the city, weld the windows to death, and exchange speed for a night of fun!

-

In the general manager's office of Yongsheng Film Company, Xiang Sheng was holding a glass of lemonade, sipping it in small sips, and looking at the aggressive Chen Bingzhong in front of him with a friendly smile in his eyes wearing gold-rimmed glasses.

"Chen sir, I've said everything I need to say. I don't know if you have anything else to ask?"

"Mr. Xiang doesn't seem very angry about this matter?"

"Humans, there are always times when mistakes are made, not to mention that I have already posted a red flag? Did Sir Chen see it? Five 10,000+ is not a small amount. Movies are not doing well now..."

"I thought making movies made a lot of money." Chen Bingzhong scratched his face with his fingers.

"That's Wu Xiaozu. I'm just playing around. It's the Spring Festival soon. You can see his momentum." Xiang Shengwen Xi smiled.

"That's right, if you don't make a lot of money, you can't afford to open a casino."

"Hehehe."

"Mr. Xiang, I have always wanted to ask you a question."

"Chen sir, please tell me that Xiang knows everything, and he will definitely cooperate with Chen sir in handling the case. I also hope that Chen sir will arrest the four gangsters as soon as possible and give us a bright future." Xiang Sheng smiled.

"Do you think it's possible that those four gangsters have been silenced?" Chen Bingzhong stared closely at Xiang Sheng's eyes.

"what?"

Xiang Sheng looked astonished and sneered, "Is this how the royal police close cases for citizens now?
Oh, I'm sorry, sir, if you don't have a clue, I suggest you pay attention to the pawn shops in Hong Kong Island.

Although my watch is worth 50 yuan, it has been worn for a long time, so the depreciation pawn should not be worth that much.For the sake of 10,000+ extermination... a bit hasty, right? "

"Makes sense."

Chen Bingzhong pondered with his elbows, tapped his temples with his fingers, nodded slightly, and asked with a smile: "Then do you think someone will be the director, directing and acting by himself?"

"Hahaha……"

Xiang Sheng couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, "Sir Chen, if you ask this, you should ask Director Wu, I don't know anything about these.

Of course, if I need help, I can call my subordinate Wang Jing to help you analyze and analyze...such as lighting, camera positions or actors..."

"Hey, it's just a random analysis, Mr. Xiang, don't take it seriously." Chen Bingzhong said with a smile.

"of course not."

"So do you think it was done by Omenzai?" Chen Bingzhong suddenly asked directly.

Xiang Sheng smiled and raised his wounded bandaged hand, "Chen sir, can I think this is the truth that the police finally found?"

"Then are you willing to trust the police?"

"of course."

"That's good, the truth is—the police are now analyzing the case face to face with you, and I hope you can actively cooperate. At this stage, we can try to deduce all possibilities." Chen Bingzhong did not evade at all, "Including the inference that you are a gangster .”

Xiang Sheng took a sip of lemonade with his cup.

"I still hope that the police can give me a correct conclusion."

"Don't worry, I will."

"No delivery."

"No need to send."

Holding a water glass, Xiang Sheng stood in front of the door, watching the other party leave.

...

In the golf club, there are two cups of coffee on the milky white round table, and there are empty seats on the sofa opposite.

"Sorry, I'm late."

A black Lady Dior handbag carved with uneven patterns was the first to be placed on the sofa.

He Chaoqiong was wearing a white short skirt in a small professional suit, with flesh-colored stockings wrapped around her legs. She bent her legs slightly, stroked her buttocks, and sat gently on the sofa.

On the opposite side, a pair of long legs in white trousers folded their legs, holding a newspaper in their hands, reading it carefully, and there was no other reaction to He Pangpang's arrival.

"The coffee is good." He Pangpang picked up his cup and nodded in satisfaction.

"I brought it back from the United States." Wu Xiaozu casually flipped through the newspaper, tilted his leather shoes, and shook it lightly. The rustling sound of flipping through the paper was particularly obvious in the quiet space.

A smile appeared in He Chaoqiong's eye sockets, and he continued to take a few sips without putting down the cup.

"What are you calling me for?"

"Can't old friends meet for tea or have your hair done even when you're married?" Wu Xiaozu folded the newspapers, showed a handsome face, and looked at He Pangpang with a look of astonishment, "Or is it that Xu's family is so strict?"

"Xiaoxian's family style is also very strict." He Pangpang's eyes were fixed on Wu Xiaozu's neck, and he teased: "It won't be stamped right after landing? No wonder you invited me to drink coffee early in the morning. It seems that I will ask Call her to wake her up?"

Wu Xiaozu discovered several obvious strawberry marks this morning.

"Are all wives so open?" Wu Xiaozu spread his hands, "Do you want to look at other places, there are more elsewhere."

He Pangpang rolled his eyes, and the spoon stirred gently, knocking on the wall of the cup.

"Bring me coffee early in the morning, isn't it just to tell me these things?"

"Huh~"

Wu Xiaozu clasped his fingers and tapped the newspaper on the table, "I don't believe this news, you will not read it."

"Hanging Red".

He glanced at the upside-down newspaper first, and then saw a Michael Kors handbag on the coffee table, which contained a MK Mercer series light pink lady's handbag in classic organ retro style. There is also a greeting card with my name written on it.

The corner of He Chaoqiong's mouth couldn't help but raise an arc, and he looked up at Wu Xiaozu, who was with the old god, "Hey, do you have to be so courteous for nothing?"

"I never pretend to be a criminal, um, after I get out of prison." Wu Xiaozu said frankly and sincerely.

"Looks good?"

He Pangpang opened the bag, then pushed aside the protective wrapping paper, put it in front of him, and asked Wu Xiaozu.

"For a thief like me, you look good with anything."

"Xiang's father and my father have a good relationship. They spoke, and my father agreed." He Pangpang suddenly opened his mouth to talk about an irrelevant topic that was bound to be of great interest to Wu Xiaozu.

"So it's not easy for He Sheng to reject the Xiang family."

"I can't refuse."

"so…"

Wu Xiaozu was leaning on the back of the sofa, with his long legs raised, and his eyes were deep.

"You'd better not take the initiative to participate in this matter." Fatty He reminded.

"It's a bit late."

Wu Xiaozu tapped the newspaper on the table again with his fingers, and there was an Audemars Piguet watch next to him.

"Why?"

After He Pangpang finished speaking, he seemed to realize something, and then frowned and looked at the watch.

"The mortgage received by Junket Operator in full view last night." Xiaozu Wu said slowly.

"Then this matter will be difficult. It's not easy for me to intervene in this kind of matter. I don't have the right to speak about the spinach matter. If I speak rashly, I'm afraid it will have a counterproductive effect."

"That's why I asked you out for coffee."

Wu Xiaozu looked directly at He Pangpang in front of him, and said bluntly: "Don't try to influence Mr. He's plan yourself. This matter, if you don't do it once, it can't be justified... Besides, this is not a matter of one or two hotels. "

"You mean gambling?" He Pangpang was suddenly vigilant, "Did you hear the wind?"

"Don't worry, He Sheng should be more thoughtful than we are. In 82, Uncle Tong took over the shares and supported He Sheng to be officially crowned. In the same year, he successfully renewed his contract for gambling... This year and next, although there is no movement for the time being, it does not mean that there is no People want movement." Wu Xiaozu analyzed with a smile.

He Chaoqiong was lost in thought.

There was a pause.

"How do you want me to help you?"

"Actually, I didn't..."

Before Wu Xiaozu finished speaking, He Pangpang was about to leave with two bags, "Ahem..."

Grabbing He Pangpang's wrist, Wu Xiaozu coughed twice in embarrassment.

This guy is really impatient~~
(End of this chapter)