Rebirth of the great hero of Hong Kong

Chapter 437 85: Add Fire

Listening to the busy tone from the microphone, Zhang Wentian shook his head and smiled, and put the microphone back on the stand.

Zeng Qingtian is much smarter than Liu Zijian who is guarding the pond, and he actually knows how to exchange information without a teacher.

Really sharp!
He glanced at the time on the wall and found that it was still early, so he called Situ Haonan.

Lin Huaile lay on the bed, sighing, playing tennis all afternoon, his arms and legs ached, and he was receiving his wife's vigorous massage.

"lighter!"

"Lighten up!"

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As a professional athlete, Xie Lan had great strength in her hands, which made Lin Huai Lezi squeal and burrow into her arms.

Xie Lan was angry and funny, and patted Lin Huaile hard, telling him to be more honest.

"You are a big boss. I was cut by a knife before, and I didn't see you screaming for pain. Why did you become squeamish after becoming a boss?"

Xie Lan touched the scar left by Lin Huaile when he fought his head back then, and asked distressedly.

Lin Huaile smiled, grabbed Xie Lan's troublesome hand, and said nonchalantly, "If you had nothing back then, your life would be worthless."

"Qi Linwen, who is on the street, doesn't want to avenge my old bean at all. The revenge of killing my father is irreconcilable. If I shrink back, people in the world will look down on me and think that I, Lin Huaile, are a soft bone."

"Then we can only fight and kill."

"But God opened his eyes and let me kill Taro Biao without any risk."

"At that time, I swear to God, I must rise to the top, and I will never let people step on my head again."

"It's different now. You and I are rich people and expensive jewellery. Of course we should be delicate."

"I want to have four or five offspring who will be a doctor, a lawyer, a member of parliament, and a family member. I just don't want them to be dwarf mules."

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

There was a knock on the door of the room, followed by Wang Anxian's old mandarin: "Boss, Haonan called, saying that Matsui Ichiro's cargo ship has sunk."

"There is cargo in the ship. Someone notified the Narcotics Bureau in advance."

"He asked if he wanted to add more fire?".

Ichiro Matsui's ship is sinking!Was it the hero who avenged himself?
Lin Huaile who heard the news quickly got up from the bed, but stopped in the next second.

This is not good news.

If he wanted Qiu Heseng and Matsui Ichiro to disappear, he had plenty of ways, so he didn't have to wait until today.

The matter of two or three bullets will not be too much trouble.

"Don't act rashly, don't do anything, let him go to the pier to see the situation."

Situ Haonan has received the wind, which means that the messenger is also present.

It would be stupid to start again at this time.

"Ok!"

After Wang Anxian said a word, he left the door.

Hearing the sound of leaving footsteps, Lin Huaile put the revolver with the safety on in his hand and stuffed it back into the dark compartment next to the bed.

"Who would have done it? Our people? The old ones?"

Xie Lan has long been used to the existence of the revolver, and now she is more concerned about which side to use.

"Not at all. These people all want to take over the project in Tsuen Wan and want to make a lot of money. If they did it, they would have called to announce the good news."

"It's a blessing, not a disaster, it's a disaster that can't be avoided."

"I think I'll have an answer in a few days!"

"Let's not talk about these embarrassing things, is the opening list for the Golden Tournament ready?"

"Is our Lord Governor kicking off first?"

Lin Huaile lay back on the bed again, resting his head on Xie Lan's fair thigh, and asked about the upcoming Golden Tour.

Xie Lan continued her massage, shook her head and said, "Mai Lihao has gone to the mainland, and he won't be able to come back for a while."

"I thought Richard would be on top, but Richard invited members of the royal family to participate in the name of the Governor's Mansion."

"It is said to be the queen's sister, Princess Anne, but who will come depends on the announcement from the secretariat."

Royal family members with English like hunting, tennis, golf, and when Wimbledon starts, they can always be seen.

For this kind of influential figure, Lin Huaile is very happy from the bottom of his heart.

Influence is money, and by the next one, the Tour will be the Masters.

There will be more points, and there will be top players participating.

"This is a great opportunity. If the Golden Tour is held successfully, Gulf Sports can enter more sports."

"Next year, I plan to buy a League Two team, for nothing else, just treat it as a medium."

"Send Asian and inland football players to go out to gain popularity and better develop the Asian market."

Lin Huaile spoke out his thoughts.

The influence of football is not comparable to that of tennis, golf, or table tennis.

Each of the five major leagues has its own advantages, and it will not be possible to tell who is the first league in the short term.

But League One is about to be reformed, others don't know, but Lin Huaile knows that after the reform, League One is far more dynamic than Serie A, Ligue [-], La Liga, not to mention the half-dead Bundesliga.

"This is a good move. The manufacturing and semiconductor industries are too capital-intensive, and no one can predict the future."

"The advantage of sports events is that you only need a little investment in the early stage, and there is very little additional money in the later stage."

"This is a one-and-done business!"

Sheilan agreed.

"Just agree, let's sleep!"

As soon as Lin Huaile turned off the desk lamp, a hungry tiger rushed over and pinned Xie Lan under him.

"Hate!"

When Situ Haonan arrived at the pier, the fire on the freighter had been extinguished, and the officers from the Narcotics Investigation Section had also left.

But his eyes were sharp, and he caught sight of Qiu Heseng, Matsui Ichiro, who was standing in the shadow.

"Brother Haonan, are we just standing here and just watching?"

Accompanying Situ Haonan was a younger brother from Ciyun Mountain, called Guishou, who had practiced kung fu for several years, and he was quite ruthless, so he was brought to him to train him.

There were many mosquitoes on the mountain, and the wind was still strong. The ghost hand couldn't stand it anymore, so he asked Situ Haonan if he would go down and have a look.

"No need, I just came over to see if the fire is big."

"Tonight, go to the construction site of Sakura Company and bury a tin bucket in the foundation."

"After everyone has taken care of you, just say that you are an electrician on the night shift, and no one will stop you."

"Remember, it's the blue No. [-] bucket, don't make a mistake!"

"Don't leave your fingerprints on it either, if you screw it up, you'll be out of town."

"let's go!"

Situ Haonan guessed that these two guys were incapable of keeping up tonight, so don't blame yourself for giving them some bad news.

The ghost hand nodded, checked the time, opened the door for Brother Haonan, and started the car himself.

On the pier, Matsui Ichiro didn't know that he was being counted to the bone. He was looking sullenly, watching the members of the Coast Guard, searching for and rescuing the sunken people.

This loss is not small!
"Both the captain and the bosun were taken away, and we had to find a way to gag them."

"Although they don't know the exact location of the goods, they must be aware of them."

"Our actions have to be advanced!"

Seeing that no one was paying attention, Qiu Heseng whispered in Japanese.

(End of this chapter)