You Are My Wings

This young man of unknown origin...

"Who are you?" Park Zhengtai asked in Mandarin, "What are you doing here?"

The young man rubbed his hands together, feeling nervous, "I... my name is Ale, and I came here to ask you something. Do you know where a man named Li Mubai lives? Someone told me you know this man the whereabouts."

Park Zhengtai's eyes sank slightly, "What are you looking for with this person? Also, who told you that I know this person's whereabouts?"

Ale hesitated for a while and said, "A gentleman named Jin Zeyu told me that he would get the answer by asking me to come to Hong Kong to find you."

Hearing this name, Park Zhengtai's eyes narrowed slightly.

Jin Zeyu, the person represented by this name, changed his name to another name ten years ago--Aden!

Chapter 220 Envelopes

Taiping Peak, the night is as cool as water.

Park Zhengtai stared at the young man in front of him without saying a word.

Behind him, the capable man named Sasaki Ichiro was gradually dying.

Facing the all-out strangulation in the [-]st round, although Sasaki Ichiro barely escaped, his injuries were already serious enough to be powerless.

Park Zhengtai came to see him just to see if the action group leader sent by the Pillar of the Gods would have any last words.

Because of the master-disciple relationship with that person back then, even though they have turned against each other now, if that person's subordinates have last words to tell, he doesn't mind being the messenger.

It's just obvious that Sasaki Ichiro has nothing to tell him.

On the contrary, the strange young man who suddenly appeared in front of him was beyond Park Zhengtai's expectations.

He glanced at the young man, and then realized that he stopped on the old man beside the young man.

Park Zhengtai's brows furrowed.

This stupid old man gave him a strange sense of threat... It was like facing an extremely unstable volcano that could erupt at any time.

Looking at the young man in front of him again, Park Zhengtai probably knew the general situation.

"Is Li Mubai?" Park Zhengtai said, "Come with me, I'll take you to see him."

Park Zhengtai said lightly, "But I have other things to deal with for the time being. Can you wait for me for a while? Let's deal with my affairs first, and then I'll take you to Li Mubai when we're done."

The young man was a little flattered, "Really sir? Are you willing to take me to find Li Mubai? Thank you so much! Thank you so much!"

As the young man spoke, he bowed excitedly and thanked him again and again.

That polite to a little humble attitude seems to be like grabbing a life-saving straw when lost.

Park Zhengtai took a deep look at the other party, didn't say anything, turned around and walked towards the road.

"Come with me, I'm going to the port."

When he walked to the side of the car, the sunglasses and another subordinate who stayed there had regained their mobility.

They were a little shocked by Ale's appearance, but Park Zhengtai waved his hand and said, "It's time to go, don't make them wait too long."

In Park Zhengtai's mouth, they meant the group of men under the bridge waiting for him to leave together.

He has his own plans, and naturally he will not change it temporarily because of a young man with ambiguous origins.

As for Ichiro Sasaki's body, it's good to stay here, and the people in the fifty-one round will naturally deal with it.

However, when Park Zhengtai brought this young man of strange origin to the agreed position, it was not the waiting subordinate who appeared in front of him.

The red and blue flashing police lights were extremely conspicuous in the dark, and police cars parked on the side of the road one after another, directly blocking the intersection.

Behind the long cordon, police officers in uniform stood.

Outside the cordon, some onlookers tiptoed to probe inside, trying to see the scene inside.

And more police were walking behind the cordon, all with ugly expressions.

In the crowd, some fragments of information faintly came out.

Words such as "kill you", "a lot of dead people", and "the murderer doesn't know where to go" spread lowly in the crowd.

Park Zhengtai realized something, and his eyes turned cold.

He asked Sunglasses to dial the number of the subordinate who stayed here waiting for him, and after the call was connected, authentic Cantonese came from the other end of the phone.

"Are you on the side?"

The sunglasses looked at Park Zhengtai subconsciously, only to see Park Zhengtai shaking his head with a heavy expression.

So Sunglasses hung up the phone.

Condescendingly, Park Zhengtai had already seen under the pier of the bridge below, and when the phone was dialed, there was a clear commotion among the gathered police.

Obviously, the phone was connected by the group of police below.

At this time, there is no need to doubt, Park Zhengtai understands that his group of subordinates are more fortunate and less fortunate.

It's just that he still doesn't know how many people are still alive and who the murderer is.

Gently knocking on the driver's seat, Park Zhengtai said, "Drive, go to Yau Ma Tei."

The three caves of the cunning rabbit, when Park Zhengtai came to Hong Kong, it is naturally impossible to have only one foothold provided by Chen Yonglin.