Hong Kong Variety Show: My Boss Thirteenth Sister

The old man was so angry that he was not happy.

"Why do you want to help me?" Xiao Ma looked at Jiang Lai with some suspicion. He could tell that Jiang Lai was serious.

But Xiao Ma didn't know why Jiang Lai wanted to help him.

Jiang Lai turned his head and looked at Xiao Ma.

Xiao Ma met Jiang Lai's gaze, and then subconsciously looked at his legs, with a lonely look. He was now a useless person.

Jiang Lai didn't answer Xiao Ma's words immediately, but looked at Xiao Ma in front of him with a bruised face, and a figure overlapped in his mind.

"There are not many people like you~" Jiang Lai said with some emotion.

Xiao Ma was able to go to Taiwan alone after Song Zihao got into trouble, but was beaten into a cripple.

How many people are willing to risk their lives for friendship?

"What's the use!" Xiao Ma Ge forced a smile, raised his head and looked in the direction where Song Zihao left, then lowered his head and spoke with some disappointment.

The sea breeze blew, bringing a hint of chill. Xiao Ma Ge tightened his collar, folded his arms, twisted the cigarette between his fingers, and took a deep breath.

"Where is the old windbreaker?" Jiang Lai asked.

"Hmm?" Listening to Jiang Lai's words, Xiao Ma Ge subconsciously looked at his clothes.

A worn-out dark blue windbreaker with a white shirt inside.

"It's good to have something to wear!" Xiao Ma Ge smiled bitterly and shook his head gently, his tone full of melancholy and disappointment.

Xiao Ma Ge thought of himself three years ago, and subconsciously touched the gauze at the corner of his eyes, exhaled a puff of smoke, and the smoke drifted freely in the air.

"Follow me!" Jiang Lai said lightly.

He admired Xiao Ma Ge, not only for his loyalty and righteousness, but also for his courage, responsibility and forbearance, which were incomparable to ordinary people.

"Hmm?" Xiao Ma Ge's pupils slightly dilated, and he looked at Jiang Lai seriously, then laughed at himself, shook his head and said: "You don't need a waste!"

After saying that, Xiao Ma Ge's mood was a little low, and he no longer looked directly at Jiang Lai, staring at Hong Kong Island under the night sky, his eyes full of melancholy.

"Are you a waste?" Jiang Lai also looked at the hazy night scene and asked back.

"Look at me like this, don't I look like a waste?" Xiao Ma Ge pointed at his appearance with his finger.

"Like!" Jiang Lai nodded first, then shook his head: "Not like."

"Hmm?" Xiao Ma Ge looked at Jiang Lai with some doubts, not understanding what he meant.

"I have always believed that people are composed of two parts, one is the body and the other is the soul!"

"What's the big deal if the body is injured?"

Jiang Lai turned his head and looked at Xiao Ma Ge.

Xiao Ma Ge was silent, looking at Jiang Lai with mixed emotions.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this. You said you can help me, how can you help me?" Xiao Ma Ge restrained his emotions and looked at Jiang Lai with a smile, as if nothing had happened.

"That depends on what you want!"

"How do you say it?"

"I can help you break up the Flying Tiger Gang, or I can help you kill Tan Cheng, or even give you a sum of money directly!"

"Which one do you want?" Jiang Lai stared at Xiao Ma Ge and spoke calmly.

Xiao Ma Ge was silent.

After a moment, he did not answer immediately, but stretched his body, looked up at the night sky, and his thoughts were intertwined.

Jiang Lai did not speak either, just quietly waiting for his answer

"Do you have a gun?" Xiao Ma Ge turned his head and looked at Jiang Lai.

He did not choose any of the three choices Jiang Lai gave him, but asked a question instead.

"Yes!" Jiang Lai nodded.

"Lend me two guns?" Xiao Ma Ge spoke in a relaxed tone, with a smile on his face.

Jiang Lai looked at Xiao Ma Ge with some complex feelings.

"Just two guns?"

Xiao Ma Ge nodded and said easily: "Two guns are enough. If we have a chance to meet again in the future, I will repay you for this favor."

After a pause, Xiao Ma Ge continued:

"I want to take back what belongs to me with my own hands!" When he said this, Xiao Ma Ge's eyes flashed with a gleam.

After Xiao Ma Ge finished speaking, he took the cigarette butt from his mouth, and the cigarette butt slipped from between his thumb and index finger. The cigarette butt that fell on the ground was extinguished by Xiao Ma Ge's foot, and then he raised his head and looked at Jiang Lai.

"Here you go!" Jiang Lai didn't say anything, pretending to take out two pistols from behind his waist and threw them directly to Xiao Ma Ge.

Two muffled sounds, the guns fell into Xiao Ma Ge's arms.

Looking at the two pistols in his arms, Xiao Ma Ge's pupils shrank and then expanded.

He looked at Jiang Lai with some disbelief.

"Take it!" The gun fell on Xiao Ma Ge's chest.

Brother's arms, Jiang Lai motioned him to put it away quickly.

Brother Xiao Ma looked up, his pupils widened.

He was also a man who had seen many storms, but when they met for the first time, Jiang Lai actually threw the pistol on his body to him directly.

"You..." Brother Xiao Ma looked at the gun in his hand, looked at Jiang Lai and hesitated to speak.

He had been in the business for so many years, and he had never seen a person like Jiang Lai.

"What?" Jiang Lai asked back.

Jiang Lai's eyes were calm, and he was not worried about Brother Xiao Ma at all.

Brother Xiao Ma clenched the handle of the gun in his hand and uttered two words very solemnly: "Thank you!"

Jiang Lai shrugged: "Be careful, remember to return it to me after use!"

Brother Xiao Ma knew what Jiang Lai meant, and nodded heavily with gratitude in his eyes.

The breeze blew, and some things were not complicated.

"Brother Lai!"

"Huh?" Jiang Lai was stunned, a little surprised by Mark's address.

"I only had one friend before, but now I have one more!"

Jiang Lai's hand holding the cigarette paused in the air.

He looked at Xiao Ma Ge with a complicated expression.

Xiao Ma Ge also looked at Jiang Lai with a calm look.

The two stared at each other, and the night sea breeze blew the ends of their hair. Jiang Lai raised an arc at the corner of his mouth and nodded gently: "Okay!"

Hearing Jiang Lai's words, the two smiled at the same time.

"Call me if you have something" Under Xiao Ma Ge's surprised eyes, Jiang Lai left him a contact number.

Staring at the note in his hand, Xiao Ma Ge clenched his fist.

"Let's go, my girlfriend is still waiting for me over there!" Jiang Lai stood up, patted the dust off his clothes, glanced at Xiao Ma Ge and said.

Xiao Ma Ge nodded, and his bruised face became brighter, and he waved to Jiang Lai.

Jiang Lai walked towards the direction of Gangsheng.

When they were halfway there, Jiang Lai stopped and turned around: "Mark!"

Xiao Ma Ge looked up at Jiang Lai with some doubt in his eyes.

"Go change into a windbreaker!"

After that, Jiang Lai turned around.

Looking at Jiang Lai's back, Xiao Ma Ge subconsciously looked at his clothes again, a smile appeared on his face, he lowered his head, and said one word in a voice that only he could hear: "Okay"

"Jiang Lai!" Jiang Lai walked to Gang Sheng's side, Gang Sheng took Jiang Lai's arm and put her head on his shoulder.

Jiang Lai first stroked Gang Sheng's black hair, then hugged her shoulders and said gently: "Let's go home!"

"Yeah!" Gang Sheng nodded.

Under the night sky, the two left, leaving Xiao Ma Ge's lonely back, sitting on the top of the mountain.

Until the cigarette butt burned out, Xiao Ma Ge took out the two pistols Jiang Lai gave him, tightly gripped the gun handles, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

A breeze blew by, and Xiao Ma Ge stood up tremblingly, put the gun back on his waistband, covered it with clothes, and limped down the mountain.

The man from the past is back again.