The Ferry of the Heavens: Hong Kong Comprehensive Start

Chapter 196 Conditions
Zhou Wenlin and his two godsons backed away slowly.

The muzzle followed them slowly forward.

The gunmen around the corner also came out one by one.

They are generally tall and tall, wearing suits, trousers and leather shoes, exuding strong cologne perfume, and looking different from Zhou Wenlin and the others.

French!
The leading French man was blond and blue-eyed, with tough facial features and full of masculinity. He smiled and said in Hong Kong dialect with a foreign accent, "Mr. Zhou, how are you?"

"Who are you? Maybe we can talk about it." Zhou Wenlin had an ominous omen in his heart, but he still pretended to be calm and said.

"Mr. Brown wants to see you, Mr. Zhou. He wants to invite you to France as a guest, and talk to you about Mr. Barton (the French in "Across the World" who issued tasks to Azhan and Ahai and was finally strangled to death by Zhou Wenlin) people)." The leading French man said.

"Barton is one of your people! I don't know his situation! We haven't been in touch for a long time! If Mr. Brown wants to do something in Hong Kong and needs my help, I am obliged to do so, but not in this way today." Zhou Wen Lin swallowed his saliva and said.

"Yes, Mr. Brown needs your help to do something." The leading French man took out a white scarf from his pocket and asked Zhou Wenlin, "Mr. Zhou, guess what it is?"

"It's just a scarf!" Zhou Wenlin's heart skipped a beat, but he still said firmly.

"This is not an ordinary scarf! You asked your godson to kill Mr. Barton with the killing tool. Your godson is really tough. We spent 20 francs before he would speak out about it! And, He still keeps the murder weapon from three years ago...You Chinese are all like this, you always like to keep a hand!" The French man at the head said mockingly.

Zhou Wenlin's face suddenly became ugly.

The leading French man said again, "Of course, we know about this, thanks to your other godson Ah Hai, if he hadn't called, Mr. Brown would not have known about this until today!"

During the three years that Ah Hai disappeared, it was not that he did nothing.

He has been investigating the truth about being hunted down and killed, and he also knows the contact information of many people.

"Nizi! A guy who is not as good as a pig or a dog! I shouldn't have adopted him back then!" Zhou Wenlin didn't expect Ah Hai to do all of this, and couldn't help but curse.

Little did he know when he would treat him as a real son in his heart.

Zhou Wenlin just used them as tools to make money.

Some of his sons have already felt it, that's why Zhou Wenlin was betrayed for 20 francs.

When people are scattered, the team is not easy to lead.

Zhou Wenlin has been relying on violence to control them. Except for two or three godsons who can still give up their hearts, the others have long since left their hearts.

The disdain in the eyes of the French man is getting stronger and stronger, the Chinese, hehe...

He said, "Mr. Zhou, since you have such a big opinion on him, then take him and go back with us."

As he said that, the French man in the lead gave the people behind him a look.

A man with obvious mulatto characteristics nodded and walked towards the stairs, only to find that there was no one there except a wheelchair. He shouted to the leading French man, "Nobody."

"No one?" The leading French man frowned, pondered for a while, and then made a decision, "Let's go, let's leave first."

As he spoke, he approached Zhou Wenlin, hid the muzzle of the gun under his clothes, and threatened Zhou Wenlin, "Mr. Zhou, bullets have no eyes, I hope you cooperate."

Zhou Wenlin remained silent.

His two godsons were taken away from their weapons, and were also leaned close to each other.

A group of people walk out of Sotheby's auction house.

Originally, the French men were worried that there would be moths in the middle, but the process went smoothly and they got into their car.

The car drove into the road, merged into the traffic flow, and walked to the suburbs.

On the windows of the building where the Sotheby's auction house is located, two figures appeared.

One is Ah Hai.

The other is Ling Yaodong.

I saw Ah Hai chewing gum, watching Zhou Wenlin being kidnapped and taken away with amusement, and said, "Sir Ling, I really belong to you!"

"You actually know that that bastard in France called Patton was killed by Zhou Wenlin's subordinates! You also asked me to contact the superiors of Patton in France and let them commit suicide with Zhou Wenlin. You know so much, Ling sir! I'm a little Afraid of you!"

As Ah Hai said, he even patted his little heart, looking like a little boy who was afraid.

Last time at Zhu Jiang's house, Ling Yaodong shook hands with Ah Hai and gave him his own contact information.

Ah Hai, a ghostly guy, really called him.

After [friendly consultation] on the phone, the two reached a willingness to cooperate.

Contacting the French to settle accounts with Zhou Wenlin was part of the result of their cooperation.

To be honest, the process of cooperating with Ah Hai is generally very comfortable.

This guy is smart, roughly speaking, he knows what shit you are going to shit when you fart.

What Ling Yaodong said, he could immediately react and infer other cases from one instance.

There is just one thing that Ling Yaodong is not satisfied with.

Ah Hai's personality is a bit bad, he is always messing around, and he is also a bitch, sometimes Ling Yaodong can't stand him.

Ling Yaodong glanced at A Hai indifferently, and then said, "As a good citizen and a filial son, aren't you worried that your godfather was kidnapped by outsiders? Don't you call the police?"

"Oh, yes!" Ah Hai looked like he just remembered, and immediately showed an exaggerated nervous expression, "What should I do? What if my godfather is going to be killed? No, I want to calm down! Yes! Calm down! Yes, call the police! I want to call the police! I need to call the police now!"

Ling Yaodong really couldn't stand him, so he just stared at him coldly.

Ah Hai saw him, stopped his exaggerated performance, laughed dryly, and said, "I'm just setting off the atmosphere."

Seeing that Ling Yaodong was still silent, he said, "Call 999!"

"What else?" Ling Yaodong asked.

"Call the godfather to apply for another godfather's search warrant!" Ah Hai said.

"Hmm!" This is also the condition of cooperation between Ling Yaodong and Ah Hai, that is, to give the credit for cracking down on the international criminal gang of stealing paintings to Ah Hai and Ah Zhan's godfather Zhu Jiang.

Ling Yaodong is the team leader, Zhu Jiang solved the case, and Ling Yaodong is also credited.

Ling Yaodong nodded, and asked again, "Is the evidence ready?"

"Hey! Mine is almost ready, but this guy, Zhan, has a bad memory. He has worked for him all these years, and he doesn't know how to save it. Now it will be more troublesome to get it done again. But the important evidence is ready. It's gone." Ah Hai said, in fact, the real situation is not this, but that Ah Zhan has been controlled by Zhou Wenlin these years, involving too much, and it will be very troublesome for him to get himself out.

(End of this chapter)