He Xie and Zhang Ziwei were walking on the deserted coastal path, Zhang Ziwei rushed in front, and He Xie followed behind him.

Zhang Ziwei was angry.

A good scene of brothers reunion was messed up by He Xie, how could he not be angry.

"Hey, don't be so stingy." He Xie laughed at Zhang Ziwei who was walking very fast in front of him, "Am I helping you?"

"You still said it!" Zhang Ziwei stopped abruptly, turned around and pointed at He Xie and shouted.

"The most annoying thing is that you actually sang in the end!" Zhang Ziwei pointed at He Xie and said angrily, "Do you know how embarrassing I was at that moment?"

"Don't you think that in that kind of atmosphere, this song makes you look more tragic?" He Xie said with a smile, walking to Zhang Ziwei and standing still.

Zhang Ziwei stared at He Xie for a long time, and suddenly put his hands together and bowed deeply: "Boss! You are my boss! I will listen to you, okay?"

"Don't be like this," He Xie patted his shoulder with a smile, "cherish your time as a boss. If you want to do it in the future, you won't have a chance."

"I'll give you this opportunity, okay?" Zhang Ziwei said angrily, "I've really convinced you, and I'm going to be unlucky when I meet you!"

He Xie looked at him with a smile and said, "Where are you going now, boss?"

Zhang Ziwei glared at He Xie, and suddenly he couldn't help but laugh.

"Damn, crazy!" He scolded with a smile.

Just as he was about to speak, the phone rang.

"It's Mena." Zhang Ziwei said, and went to the side to answer the phone.

He Xie thoughtfully, took out Mr. Yan's mobile phone, made up a text message, and sent it to Tanong.

Before he left Taijing, he met Tang Ren and Tanong separately. These two people, who set off at the same time as him, also arrived on Hong Kong Island.

But the difference is that Tanong's identity is sensitive, and with any weapons, he came by himself.

Tang Ren, on the other hand, came by plane and arrived on Hong Kong Island yesterday.

Tanong quickly replied to the message with only two words: "Received."

He Xie sent another message to Tang Ren.

Tang Ren replied: "It's done!"

He also sent a video, and He Xie directly transferred it to Chanong.

After doing this, Zhang Ziwei had finished the phone call and walked over with a solemn expression.

"Mina called me to go to Tai O," he said, looking at He Xie. "The Eight-Faced Buddha specially invited a few masters from Siam to do things for his son. I guess he will show up."

"That's great," He Xie said with a smile, "just took the opportunity to kill him."

"Impossible." Zhang Ziwei shook his head, "He must be surrounded by mercenaries. I found that he has spent a lot of time in Africa these years. He has cultivated an army of mercenaries himself, and we have no chance to kill him."

"You're a boss." He Xie pointed at him with a smile, and then pointed at himself, "I'm a little brother."

"Whether or not I can kill him is something I should consider," he continued. "What you want to think about is whether to kill or not."

Zhang Ziwei glanced at He Xie suspiciously: "Do you still have help?"

"Kill him, I alone is enough." He Xie said.

"No!" Zhang Ziwei shook his head, "How can you let your younger brother die when you are a boss?"

He paused and said, "Seriously, you are a good person. I believe you really want to help me. The matter of the eight-faced Buddha..."

"I want to kill him too." He Xie interrupted Zhang Ziwei and said with a smile, "You want to come to court death, but I haven't lived enough. If you miss this opportunity, you may not be able to get the eight-faced Buddha again."

Zhang Ziwei frowned and wanted to speak, but He Xie patted him on the shoulder and said, "That's it!"

The tone is unmistakable.

Zhang Ziwei's heart subconsciously tightened, and he had the illusion that he was facing the principal in the police academy.

Without waiting for his response, He Xie's words changed: "What you need to consider now is, what will happen to Mena?"

Mena…

Zhang Ziwei's attention was immediately pulled back, and his expression was a little sad.

"What I owe her can only be repaid in the next life..." he said quietly.

"Do you love her?" He Xie asked.

Zhang Ziwei was a little dazed, and after thinking for a long time, his eyes became sure.

"She is my wife." He said to He Xie, "the only wife in my life."

He Xie nodded: "In this case, you will suffer a little when you kill the Eight-faced Buddha."

"What do you mean?" Zhang Ziwei asked in confusion.

"It means that if you see the eight-faced Buddha later, you don't have to worry about anything." He Xie smiled and said, "Let me do everything, and I will solve your troubles for you."

"How to solve it?" Zhang Ziwei asked.

"Why are you so long-winded?" He Xie frowned, "Will you find out later?"

Zhang Ziwei was stunned for a moment, and suddenly shouted: "Damn, I'm the boss! How can you talk to the boss?"

He Xie's face was straight: "Big brother, little brother, I don't want to talk to you, O is it OK?"

"..." Zhang Ziwei looked at He Xie depressedly, "What sin did I do in my last life to accept you as my younger brother, Master He?"

The pickup truck was left at the pier, and it was still far from Da O, so He Xie quickly stole an off-road vehicle on the side of the road and rushed towards Da O.

At the same time, Su Jianqiu, who had just rushed back to the police station, received a video from a strange number.

"Boss?" A man came from the opposite side, "Ma sir has been imprisoned, but... how to write the report?"

Su Jianqiu suddenly raised his head to look at him, his face was hideous and his eyes were vicious, which startled the man.

After Zhang Ziwei and He Xie left at Kwai Chung Pier ~lightnovelpub.net~, Ma Haotian held down Su Jianqiu, punched a few times, and vented his anger.

And Su Jianqiu, who was finally exposed for the mistakes he made back then, didn't know how to face Ma Haotian, so he handcuffed him and sent him back to the police station to lock him up.

"Where's Duan Kun?" Su Jianqiu asked in a hoarse voice.

His subordinates were a little nervous: "Han sir is trying him."

"Bring people up and send them to the underground garage." Su Jianqiu said solemnly.

"Boss, this is illegal..."

Su Jianqiu suddenly stepped forward and grabbed the collar of his subordinate, his blue veins burst into a roar, "Don't tell me the rules! I only want people, have you heard me!"

"Listen, hear!"

"Five minutes, I want to see him." Su Jianqiu gritted his teeth.

After he finished speaking, he did not turn his head and left.

In the car in the underground garage, Su Jianqiu watched the video again.

In the video, his wife and daughter are tied up, with panic written on their faces.

At this moment, Su Jianqiu's heart was twisted like a knife.

In addition to the video, another sentence was sent: "If you want your wife and daughter's life, use Duan Kun in exchange!"

Behind, there is a very unfamiliar address.

Su Jianqiu dialed the unfamiliar number, rang a few times, and the call was quickly connected there.

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