Lu Zonghao and Chen Weixing looked at each other and saw that there was no one else in the car. They asked Adong: "I want two people, why is there only one here?"

"Look more and ask less."

A Dong said coldly and then started the car and integrated it into the traffic.

For a moment, Lu Zonghao thought of attacking Adong or jumping into the car and running away.

But in just a moment, he gave up this idea.

Not only because he saw a big van following them, but also because once he ran away at this time, Bai Fanqiang would definitely regard him as a traitor to assassinate the boss. At that time, there would be no longer a place for him to stand in this huge Hong Kong island.

The vehicle sped and rushed back to Yau Ma Tei and stopped in front of a night market.

"Come with me."

Adong opened the car door and walked straight toward the depths of the night market. Lu Zonghao and Chen Weixing also followed.

To be honest, Chen Weixing is not as handsome as Zheng Yijian, and at most he just likes him.

Looking at the young man who was two or three years younger than him, Lu Zonghao asked sideways: "How did you get selected? Life and Death Sign?"

Whenever a club in Hong Kong encounters high-risk things, the club bosses will draw lots to catch the wronged among the lower-level horsemen.

Faced with this mandatory assignment, the following horsemen had no right to refuse, because when they joined the club, they worshiped not only Mr. Guan Er, but also a kind of shackle.

But Chen Weixing's answer was far beyond Lu Zonghao's expectations: "I did not choose the lottery, but participated voluntarily."

Lu Zonghao frowned: "Don't you know what we are going to do this time?"

"I am a parking guy, responsible for parking people at the door of a nightclub. I handle dozens of luxury cars every day, but none of them belong to me. Even my annual salary can't afford a wheel."

Chen Weixing's cheeks were red by the flames of the food stall: "When you come out, the brave ones ride the dragon and the tiger, the timid ones will never be doomed! If you don't work hard to get to power, I will never have the chance to stand out in my life. I joined the club, not to be a bad boy."

Although Lu Zonghao has been here in Hong Kong for so long, it is the first time he has really "contacted" with the young and dandy boys. He thought to himself that Chen Weixing will become famous in Hong Kong in the future. This brain circuit is indeed different from that of normal people.

Before Lu Zonghao could continue to ask questions, A Dong in front suddenly stopped and pointed forward with his chin: "Here, the other person is him!"

Lu Zonghao looked in the direction of Adong's finger and saw the young man who was over 1.8 meters tall and covered in tendons, he was immediately delighted.

When he took such a big guy out to do business, he felt a sense of security just by thinking about it.

As a result, Chen Weixing next to him frowned: "Isn't this a big fool? Why do we have to do things with him?"

When Lu Zonghao saw Chen Weixing's strange face, he suddenly felt something was wrong: "Is there anything wrong with this person?"

Before Chen Weixing could speak, Hong Guoju, who was tall and strong, stood in front of a stall, looked at the thin stall owner who was at least thirty centimeters shorter than him in a ruthless voice, and said in a muffled voice: "Pay the protection fee!"

The stall owner fiddled with the Che Zai's face in his hand and said without raising his head: "Get out, no!"

"All right!"

Hong Guoju curled his lips in disappointment and then walked towards the next stall: "Protection fee!"

Lu Zonghao looked at such a "harmonious" numbering scene and was stunned for three seconds before he remembered to ask, "Is this the end?"

"Hong Guoju was originally a red stick in Mong Kok, but he was beaten to death in the battle last year. The boss above thought that he had made contributions to the club and handed over the night market to him."

Chen Weixing curled his lips: "You can see that he is now a mentally ill, often injuring people, occasionally like a fool, half asleep and half awake all day long, and no younger brother dares to hang out with him... He is a good red stick, but now he lives like a beggar. It's so sad."

Lu Zonghao couldn't help but be speechless, but thinking about it, besides a desperate slut like him, and a lunatic like Chen Weixing who wants to fight for the top position, who would be willing to do this job?

At this time, Adong had already walked to Hong Guoju and shouted: "Big Sha Ju, come here!"

When Hong Guoju heard the shout, he suddenly turned around, glared at Adong and said, "Don't call me Big Sha Jo!"

"Okay, can I call you Aju?"

A Dong also knew that Hong Guoju had mental problems and did not care about it: "The club has a task to send you, so I'll go to the car to chat with me."

"Society?"

Hong Guoju smiled: "The community can still remember me as a marginal person. I'm afraid it's a business to die, right?"

Lu Zonghao whispered to Chen Weixing: "This is not stupid either."

Chen Weixing pointed to his head: "Intermittent, this is the most difficult thing to deal with."

Seeing that Hong Guoju returned to normal, Adong said seriously: "The mission was sent by the Prince. Will you accept it?"

Hong Guoju hesitated for a moment and followed.

...

The next day, 9 pm.

Located in Nathan Road, Kowloon, connecting the two main commercial districts of Mong Kok and Tsim Sha Tsui, it is one of the most famous and bustling streets of Hong Kong Island.

Now is the most lively time of this street. There are people passing by and traffic on the street. There are layers of light signs above your head. You can't see the sky when you look up.

In a van on the street, Lu Zonghao, Chen Weixing and Hong Guoju sat together with a serious expression.

Adong, who was driving, pointed to the shop opposite with his chin: "Did you see that Kitto sauna? Oliver has lumbar spondylosis and comes here to prepare bones every three days. If nothing unexpected happens, he will also come here to massage tonight. He usually goes to other places, and there are police officers accompanying him, but he will only bring one driver here, and the driver will not go upstairs. This is the best time for you to do it."

Lu Zonghao looked at the military uniformed police patrolling both sides of the street and said sideways: "There are too many green skins here, and if we make any mistakes, it will be difficult for us to get out."

“This is not a question I should think about.”

A Dong looked at Lu Zonghao coldly: "After the matter is completed, if you are chased, drive to the construction site of Soy Sauce Street. As long as you can get there, my people will find ways to create chaos to cover you. At the same time, someone will pick you up at the construction site to transfer vehicles. As long as you get on his car, you will be safe."

Before Lu Zonghao could respond, A Dong drew out a pistol: "A few people, you choose the road yourself, and you take the task yourself. I will stare at you in the dark. If someone retreats today, don't worry about my friendship with each other."

Hong Guoju looked down on A Dong's threat: "I don't have enough courage to kill the foreign police. I have the ability to threaten us. Do you think you are very majestic?"

"Brother Qiang said that life is like a game of chess. Some people are destined to be patrolling the city, and some people are destined to be crossing the river! This is your life, but not mine."

Adong threatened to shake the pistol in front of the three of them, then pushed open the car door and merged into the crowd on the roadside.

Quiet.

The car was surprisingly quiet.

Hong Guoju was attracted by the flashing neon lights and was stunned.

However, Chen Weixing looked at the two sports cars whizzing by, and his eyes showed his longing: "After this ticket, sooner or later, I will drive my own sports car on Nathan Road."

Lu Zonghao wrapped gauze around the handle of the beef knife to prevent slippage: "If you are out there, you will be today or tomorrow. Who can tell the future of things? "

Chen Weixing smiled frivolously: "Just killing a ghost guy, what are you going to worry about? If you don't even have this courage, how can I become the boss in the future?"

Lu Zonghao suddenly envied Chen Weixing's innocence, looked out of the car and saw a Mercedes-Benz W116 sedan parked in front of the Kitto sauna. He suddenly felt excited: "Here you come!"
Chapter completed!