Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Wu Zhihui brought the hot tea to his mouth, blew on the steam, and took a small sip. His expression seemed to be that of tasting the tea, and he began to ponder.

"Um"

Wu Zhihui put the tea cup on the table and glanced at Lin Huaile, who was looking at him: "Good tea, Brother Le, why don't you call me when you make such good tea."

"It's unkind to drink by yourself quietly and secretly."

He spoke in a longer tone, straightened his body and looked at Lin Huaile with a half-smile: "Is it because Brother Le doesn't want to share it with everyone? Or is this tea, it can't be seen in the light?!"

"How can it be."

The smile on Lin Huaile's face remained unchanged and he answered calmly: "Everyone knows that I, Mr. Le, have never been indifferent in this kind of thing."

"This is not the prestige you are doing now, Ah Hui, and I don't dare to call you that."

After hearing the meaning in Wu Zhihui's last sentence, Lin Huaile had a bad feeling in his heart, but he resisted and didn't let himself show that there was something wrong.

"I'm afraid that if I call you, you won't come here without giving me face. If I tell you, I, Mr. Le, will be humiliating myself, right?"

Lin Huaile smiled and picked up the tea cup in front of him, and began to change the topic and skip Wu Zhihui's words: "You are the one who is most popular among Liansheng and Liansheng right now."

"Look at what kind of anniversary celebrations there are for the food market. It's such a big fight."

"No one would think this was an event at a wet market. Those who didn't know better thought it was an event held by a high-end shopping mall."

Lin Huaile's words sounded a bit sarcastic, but a strong sour taste could also be heard from them.

Envy and jealousy.

When can I be like Wu Zhihui?

He didn't understand. Wasn't it just a poby wet market holding some kind of hair-picking activity? What a big deal.

Damn it, the police station also arranged a few military uniforms to patrol the market in a decent way to cooperate with them.

"Thank you Brother Le for the compliment."

Wu Zhihui happily nodded and accepted Lin Huaile's "praise" and glanced around: "Tonight, there are so many people here and it's hidden. Who are you meeting?"

"No, just eat whatever you want."

Lin Huaile waved his hand: "I'm just entertaining my guys. I didn't expect you, Ah Hui, to be here too. You've already come, so let's eat together?"

"Depend on."

Big D interrupted unceremoniously: "You have just these few people under your command, would you invite them here? Stop pretending, Brother Le, we all know it."

The smile on Lin Huaile's face froze and he shook his head: "Ah Hui, what do you mean?"

"It's boring."

Wu Zhihui waved his hand: "I came here today just to ask you, how was your chat with Minna, the daughter of the Eight-faced Buddha? What did you talk about? When will you help them gain fans?"

He kept talking: "I also know that Brother Le contacted several arms dealers after contacting them a few days ago. When will they come to fuck me?"

"!"

Lin Huaile fell silent after listening to Wu Zhihui's words: "Ah Hui, I don't even know what you are talking about?! Do you know what you are talking about?!"

"Follower? Do you know how serious this matter is? I can tear your mouth apart if you talk nonsense!"

His tone was stiff: "Besides, when will I, Lin Huaile, need to report to you Ah Hui about anything he does?"

"it is good."

Wu Zhihui stood up: "Since you don't know what I'm talking about, I'll leave first. You really don't need to report anything to me."

He took out a belt from his pocket, put it on the table and pushed it in front of Lin Huaile: "If you don't know Mian Na, then I'll ask Uncle Deng, Liansheng's uncle."

"Ask them what the Eight-faced Buddha does and what his daughter Mena does."

"I'll ask them again, and Le Ge, the candidate for Liansheng's spokesperson, actually met privately here late at night with Minna, who is a fan."

Wu Zhihui looked back at Lin Huaile: "By the way, show them this tape again, and see you and her Mian Na sitting here talking and laughing."

"You guys were talking and laughing. Brother Le, please treat her to tea. I think this will be a very interesting scene."

"!"

Lin Huaile suddenly stood up from his seat like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

But he was not looking at Wu Zhihui, but at the other people in the room.

If the tape in Wu Zhihui's hand is real, who took the photo of it for him? !
"Okay, if you don't say anything, just pretend I didn't say anything."

Wu Zhihui turned around and left. Lin Huaile finally couldn't calm down anymore and called Wu Zhihui directly: "Ah Hui, the tea hasn't been started yet, why are you leaving?"

Damn it, how could Wu Zhihui know about this? What a bad luck!
Lin Huaile didn't know what the level of the tape Wu Zhihui had in his hand was, and how many things he had captured. If there was anything he shouldn't have known, it would be a big deal.

"Since Brother Le invited me, I won't put on any airs. Let's drink two more cups of good tea before leaving."

Wu Zhihui returned to his seat with a smile, and pulled the teacup in front of him: "What are you still doing? Pour some tea, Brother Le."

"you"

Lin Huaile's lips twitched, but he gritted his teeth and still had a smile on his face. He carried the teapot and helped Wu Zhihui pour tea.

Swallow it.

For the sake of the belt, I endured it!
"Ah Hui..."

Lin Huaile simply organized the language, preparing to follow his own pace and try out the words from Wu Zhihui's mouth.

only.

How could Wu Zhihui give him a chance? Lin Huaile, who was good at calculating, would not give him a chance at all.

"I'm pressed for time. I'll only ask all the questions once. If you find it difficult, then I'll leave."

Wu Zhihui rubbed his nose and face, drank the tea poured by Lin Huaile, and then declared the rules of his game: "Brother Le, you can choose to answer truthfully, or you can choose to talk nonsense."

"Don't say that"

Just as Lin Huaile was about to speak, Wu Zhihui had already started asking questions.

"Tonight, Minna came to see you. What is the purpose?"

"three"

"two"

As soon as Wu Zhihui asked the question, the countdown began. The countdown gave people a strong sense of psychological oppression. =
"I'm looking to buy arms from you."

Wu Zhihui counted down to two and began to answer: "Why would I ask you such a simple question, right?"

Then he asked again: "What does Minna do to buy arms?!"

"three"

"They are going to the police station to snatch the body of her brother, the policeman you killed. They are going to the police station to snatch the body back."

This time, Lin Huaile finally didn't stop any longer, let alone lie, and directly chose to answer immediately.

Wu Zhihui asked himself the first question and then answered it. This made Lin Huaile, who originally wanted to test the depth of the tape, completely afraid.

He didn't have time and didn't dare to compile an answer because he didn't know whether Wu Zhihui knew it.

"Oh"

Wu Zhihui nodded when he heard this and looked at Lin Huaile with a smile: "In Xiangjiang, taking arms to the police station to rob corpses is a very serious matter, Brother Le!" He leaned forward and said: "Is there anything else you haven't told me?"

"!"

Lin Huaile looked at Wu Zhihui, who was looking at him with a calm smile, and gritted his teeth: "After you go to the police station and get the body back, they will come after you."

"After they find you, they will flee Xiangjiang by boat and go back to Siam."

Now that Wu Zhihui has guessed it, Lin Huaile has nothing to hide.

"Find me?!"

Wu Zhihui held the tea cup and focused his eyes on the steaming water: "Are you looking for me or are you going to kill me?"

"Shoot you."

"That's it, just kill me if you kill me. Why are you looking for me? Do you want me to let down my guard and be shot to death by them?!"

Wu Zhihui looked sideways at Lin Huaile: "What? Brother Le really wants me to die? Or are you saying that you also paid them a sponsorship fee?"

"No, how is it possible? It doesn't happen!"

Lin Huaile quickly shook his head in denial: "Look what you said, Ah Hui, although we have a competitive relationship, we are all the leaders of Helian Sheng. How can we want you to die?"

Wu Zhihui immediately asked: "Then what's the benefit of helping them? Otherwise you wouldn't help them get arms and let them have guns to kill me!"

"..."

Lin Huaile felt a lump in his throat.

Fine.

Being lied to by Wu Zhihui, stupid.
"Give me five million in benefits!"

Lin Huaile gritted his teeth and said directly: "They said they would give me a benefit of five million, so I agreed to help them contact the arms."

"But I can guarantee that I was just about to call you to inform you, but I didn't expect you to come by yourself, Ah Hui. That's good, it saves me the trouble of calling you."

No matter what.

Even if Wu Zhihui knew about it, he, Lin Huaile, would not be able to admit it to himself. After receiving the money, he would help Mian Na and others to contact fans and enter Xiangjiang.

"Okay, then I'd like to thank Brother Le."

Wu Zhihui thought briefly and had a rough understanding of the matter.

"You also know that we, Jordan, have always been at the head of the league and are very unstable."

Lin Huaile explained for himself: "These guys from Siam look very rich. I will definitely make this money, but don't worry."

"Okay, there's no need to say those words. I, Wu Zhihui, don't know what Brother Le has done to me."

Wu Zhihui looked at Lin Huaile with a smile, which made Lin Huaile feel terrified.

From the beginning to the end of tonight's conversation, the rhythm was always in Wu Zhihui's hands, and Lin Huaile had no room to fight back.

"Let them out."

"go out."

After sending Lin Huaile's people away, Wu Zhihui followed: "Brother Le, I won't block your way of making money."

"Let's do this. I'll give you one more choice. Your transaction with Minna's gang is going on normally, but you need to do something."

Wu Zhihui showed a kind smile: "In this way, you ask your Lao family to provide them with arms."

"But you have to do some tricks on the bullet, something that can cause problems at critical moments. Do you have the ability to do it?"

"I"

Lin Huaile's face froze, and he had already guessed what Wu Zhihui was planning: "If I do this, then these people will be targeting me..."

"Are you not selling arms?"

Wu Zhihui directly refuted his words: "Are you still afraid that they will come to you? If there is a problem with arms, let them go to the arms seller."

"Besides, they are from Siam. We and Lian Sheng are the top fucking clubs in Xiangjiang. Are you afraid of them?"

"You're not afraid of coming with them to deal with me, Wu Zhihui, but are you afraid if I ask you to arrange it for them?"

Wu Zhihui nodded: "Okay, then I have an idea."

"First of all, let me go back and think about how to tell my uncles about your careful planning, Brother Le!"

"oops"

Lin Huaile looked at Wu Zhihui who was about to leave again, and quickly stopped him: "Can't I cooperate with you?"

"Do as you say, do as you say. I support you, but first, don't go out and talk nonsense. Otherwise, I, Lin Huaile, will turn my back on you!"

Lin Huaile was now like a poisonous snake that was pinched seven inches. No matter how hard he struggled, the other party never gave him a chance to break free.

Who knows how much Wu Zhihui knows? If he goes out and talks nonsense, will he still dare to fulfill his promise to help Mian Na and others open the Xiangjiang market?

If he doesn't help, the result can be imagined, Mian Na will definitely come to trouble him.

Since it is destined to be a trouble, it is better to take advantage of it now and directly help Wu Zhihui solve it after getting the benefits without any worries.

Some troubles are not troubles until they are solved.

"Row."

Wu Zhihui drank the tea in one gulp, stood up and left: "Then I will wait for your good news."

"Push to the street!"

Lin Huaile looked at Wu Zhihui leaving, and his face quickly darkened: "Wu Zhihui, dare you plant a needle next to me?!"

He ordered He Hui: "Check, check for me, dig out this needle for me, damn it."

Lin Huaile was furious, but he didn't know how far Wu Zhihui understood it, so he could only do what Wu Zhihui said.

soon.

after one day.

With Lin Huaile's help, Mian Na and the outsiders from Siam successfully obtained arms. Mian Na was also happy and directly cashed in Lin Huaile's five million.

Anyway, Lin Huaile can't escape in Xiangjiang. If he regrets afterwards, he can just come to Lin Huaile directly.

After getting the arms, Mian Na and the others found no problems, and then prepared to snatch Mian Cha's body.

They said they snatched it back from the police station, but it was actually much simpler. The policeman's body was parked in the hospital morgue, with two more police officers guarding it.

It's not as outrageous as putting it in a police station.

"They got the munitions."

Wu Zhihui stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the night scene outside. The apple he held in his hand was bitten several times: "Yaozu, let me do this for you."

He looked at Liu Yaozu who was standing next to him: "Use this small gift to pave the way for your relationship."

"Good boss."

Liu Yaozu happily agreed, with a cunning light flashing in his eyes behind the lenses of his gold glasses: "I also dealt with Mian Na's gang of gangsters, and gave me a favor. I made money on both sides."

"Hahaha, the boss is still smart enough to use other people's hands to help us get rid of the trouble, and even sold them a favor." (End of Chapter)