Go back in time a few minutes.

In a tea restaurant, Song Zihao was having morning tea with old friends from the past.

An arms dealer nicknamed Tiger Boy.

"Brother Hao, when did you come back? I didn't hear anything about it, and I didn't tell you in advance when you came back, so that I could take care of you." Lao Huzi looked to be in his twenties, with a medium build and blond hair.

Mao poured tea for Song Zihao with enthusiasm on his face.

"Brother Hao, please give me tea."

"Thank you." Song Zihao smiled slightly, picked up the teacup and took a sip, then gave a thumbs up and said, "Good tea. I have been in prison in Taiwan for three years, and I haven't tasted such good-tasting tea in a long time."

"I know you like this, so I'll send you some in a few days." Tiger Boy poured another cup of tea for Song Zihao, and asked at the same time: "What are you going to do when you come back this time, or do you want to go back to your old business?"

"No." Song Zihao shook his head and played with the tea cup after drinking tea: "Tiger boy, are you interested in bringing me into the industry? I want to make a living with you."

"Brother Hao, stop joking..." Tiger Boy thought Song Zihao was joking at first, but after seeing the other person's serious expression, he gradually stopped smiling and became serious: "You can't be serious, right?"

"Why, you won't help me get rich?" Song Zihao put down his tea cup and looked at him pretending to be displeased.

"Of course not. If you hadn't saved me, Brother Hao, I would have died a long time ago." Lao Huzi quickly denied: "Since Brother Hao is interested in this way of making money, I will introduce my boss to you. If he

I know how happy I will be knowing that you are willing to join us, Brother Hao, and I will definitely keep you by my side. When the time comes, I will have to rely on you to take care of me, Brother Hao."

"Your boss? Who is your boss?" Song Zihao pretended not to know, and said with a puzzled face: "Didn't you always get the goods from Thailand and distribute them yourself?"

In fact, he had already found out that Tiger Boy was getting goods from Johnnie Wang, so he found him.

"Oh, Brother Hao, you don't know something. In the past few years that you have been studying in Taiwan, the situation in Hong Kong has changed three times every day." Lao LaoZai shook his head sadly, took a sip of tea to soothe his throat: "Now in Hong Kong,

The arms market in China is basically divided between my boss Johnny Wang and another guy named Uncle Hai. We small retail investors have all been incorporated and can only get goods from them."

"I didn't expect Hong Kong Island to change so much." Song Zihao put down his tea cup and sighed half-heartedly.

"Brother Hao, there is no need to sigh. For a person like you, no matter how the environment changes, you are still a meat-eater. I will take you to see my boss tonight."

"Beep beep beep~ beep beep beep~"

Song Zihao's call machine rang suddenly. He took it out and took a look at it: "I'm going to answer the phone first."

After saying that, he went to the front desk to borrow a phone.

"Hello?"

"Is it convenient to talk?" Xu Luo walked out while talking to Song Zihao, threw the car key to Song Zijie, and got into the passenger seat.

Song Zihao first looked around, covered the receiver with one hand and said, "It's convenient, just tell me."

"Your brother Xiaoma snatched an internal computer tape from Tan Cheng Company more than ten minutes ago..."

"What!" Before Xu Luo could finish speaking, Song Zihao's voice suddenly rose several decibels.

He noticed Xiao Ma's reluctance when he met Xiao Ma before, but he didn't expect Xiao Ma to do this.

"Listen to me first!" Xu Luo's voice rose a bit, then lowered it again: "There must be something detrimental to Tan Cheng in that tape. Now Tan Cheng is looking for him like crazy. If you don't want

If he dies, ask for his location and tell me."

"I'm sorry, Sir Xu, I don't know where Xiao Ma is, and I can't contact him now..."

"Song Zihao!" Xu Luo interrupted him and said coldly: "You don't think you are helping him because you are so loyal, do you? You want to kill him! Do you think you can deal with him as a lame person?

Did he have so many men under Tan Cheng? If he is caught, there is no death penalty on Hong Kong Island, you can still go see him, but if he is found by Tan Cheng first, he will definitely die miserably!"

Song Zihao fell into silence. He knew that Xu Luo was right, but he just couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart. He would rather live and die with Xiao Ma than betray him.

"Song Zihao, you have already made a mistake once and paid the price for it. I hope you will not make a mistake again. It is not easy for you to have a chance to come back."

"As the eldest brother, think about Xiaoma, your younger brother, and also think about your brother Ajie."

Xu Luo's originally strong and cold tone suddenly softened, sounding sincere and full of emotion.

"He should be at the temple." Song Zihao was silent for a moment, then hung up the phone and walked out.

Tiger Boy was stunned when he saw this. After he realized what was happening, he stood up and shouted repeatedly: "Brother Hao, Brother Hao, Hao..."

On the other side, the car is driving to the police station.

"It was Song Zihao just now." Seeing Xu Luo hang up the phone, Song Zijie, who was driving, said in a cold tone.

Xu Luo nodded: "It's your eldest brother."

"He's not! I don't have a black brother who indirectly killed my father!" Song Zijie gritted his teeth and said in a cold tone with an expressionless face.

Xu Luo looked at him, chuckled, and said unconcernedly: "Have you ever thought that since you were a child, the money you spent on clothing, food, and going to the police academy was all earned by your elder brother at the risk of his own life?

Everyone can look down on him, but you alone are not qualified."

When he watched the movie before, he felt that there was something wrong with Song Zijie's character. He had a childish mindset, which made people angry. He was arrogant, extreme and incompetent.

"I understand that I am not qualified! If I knew that his money was obtained illegally, I would never spend a cent on him! I am a soldier and he is a thief, so I understand that I must respect him!" Song Zijie suddenly became excited.

Xu Luo shook his head: "Song Zihao was a thief before, but he has been tried by the law and paid the price, so he is no longer a thief now."

After Song Zihao was released from prison, he started driving a taxi to make a living. He never broke the law again, and he never thought about breaking the law again. Song Zijie was completely prejudiced against him.

"Sir Xu, you don't need to say any more. You don't know anything about our family. Just because he indirectly killed my father, I can't forgive him!" Song Zijie took a few deep breaths, trying to calm down.

"Are you unable to accept that you were unable to protect your father and thus watched him being killed, or do you really think that it was your elder brother who killed your father?" Xu Luo said heartbreaking words.

Song Zijie's expression suddenly changed several times. Just as he was about to speak, Xu Luo spoke first: "Think about it carefully. Your eldest brother is your only relative. You should hate the enemy who killed your father, not him."

In fact, he felt that Song Zijie's father's death was not unjust at all. His father was aware of Song Zihao's actions. As the family enjoyed the fruits of Song Zihao's illegal gains, they naturally had to bear the corresponding risks.

There was no words for the rest of the journey. After arriving at the police station, Xu Luo went straight to Huang Bingyao's office and told him the matter. Huang Bingyao immediately called the crime team for a meeting.

Because the new head of the serious crime team hasn't arrived yet.

So Huang Bingyao personally directed this operation.

………………

Big temple.

Xiao Ma held the altar table with one hand, smoking a cigarette in front of the tall statue of the god, and said mockingly: "What's the use of God? I worship you every day and you can't bless me."

After smoking a cigarette, he flicked the cigarette butt out and grabbed the phone next to him to call Tan Cheng.

In addition to extorting money from Tan Cheng, he wanted to snatch the tape and lure him to kill him, using blood to wash away the humiliation Tan Cheng had inflicted on him in the past three years.

At this moment, a burst of footsteps sounded.

Xiao Ma suddenly turned around with the gun in hand. After seeing the person clearly, he gradually lowered the raised muzzle of the gun.

"I guessed you were here, and in the blink of an eye I haven't been here for three years." Song Zihao touched the pillar next to him with nostalgia and regret that the red paint had peeled off.

Xiao Ma asked: "What are you doing here?"

"You have caused such a big thing, can you do it without me?" Song Zihao looked at Xiao Ma and said in a sincere tone: "Xiao Ma, you can't defeat Acheng on your own. Acheng has so many subordinates. You

Can you run away? Why not hand the tape to the police."

"Haha." Xiao Ma laughed at himself: "I thought you were here to help me, but I didn't expect you were here to help the police persuade you to surrender. After all, a brother who has been through life and death is not as good as your brother who is a policeman."

"I don't want to see you die!" Song Zihao's voice suddenly rose, pointing at himself: "My brother has disowned me, and I don't want to lose a brother like you again! Xiaoma, please listen to my advice, okay?"

"Brother Hao, the tape can be handed over to the police, but I will not surrender. I must kill Tan Cheng with my own hands! Even if it means death!" Xiao Ma said firmly.

Song Zihao shook his head: "It's too late, I already called a policeman before I came here."

"Brother Hao..." Xiao Ma's face changed drastically. He was angry and helpless. He could only grit his teeth, stuff the tape into his arms, and limped out with the gun in hand.

Tap tap tap...

There was a sound of rapid footsteps.

Song Zihao and Xiao Ma were both stunned.

Did the police arrive so quickly?

"Brother, they are inside. I watched Song Zihao go in with my own eyes."

"You must get the tape back to me!"

"It's Ah Cheng's people!" Song Zihao hurriedly hid behind a pillar and said angrily: "I must have been followed on the way here. It's all my fault."

Tan Cheng is still as cunning as ever.

"After three years, it seems that you and I are joining forces again." Xiao Ma seemed very relaxed. He pulled out a pistol from his waist and threw it to Song Zihao.

The two looked at each other, counted three numbers in a tacit understanding, and then jumped out from behind the pillar at the same time, firing several shots in the direction of the door.

"Kingkongkongkongkongkong..."

"Ah!" Several blood flowers bloomed on the bodies of the younger brothers who rushed forward, and they screamed and fell down.

The people behind him stopped immediately when they saw this, and at the same time they fired randomly at the inside, making a loud sound.

"Da da da da da!"

"Kangkongkong!kongkong!"

Bullets from various guns were fired one after another for free. Debris flew everywhere in the temple, and the statues above the altar were beaten to pieces.

"Rush in! Get the tape back and get a reward of one million!" Seeing the younger brothers stopped moving forward, Tan Cheng shouted loudly while hiding at the back with a pistol.
Chapter completed!