Chapter 2042 Hemoly's Target

In the early morning, the cold wind blew gently on the sea, causing ripples.

Hong Kong is always showing the unique charm of the Oriental Pearl and the charm of the international metropolis, just like a dazzling pearl left by the Creator on earth. The most tempting thing about this pearl is Victoria Harbor, the first in China and the third in the world.

But its practical significance is far beyond the harbor. It is the center of Hong Kong, the source of Hong Kong culture, and the charm of the Oriental Pearl. Many praises and many statements have made it look at the heavy burden of prosperity and have also been recorded in history forever.

The young man on the deck of the giant luxury yacht was bathing in the cold wind, holding his hands on the railing and admiring the early morning sea view. He didn't care much about the various praises of Victoria Harbor, but was just thinking about the title that sounded gorgeous but allowed the beautiful Harbor to settle the humiliating tone.

A beautiful harbor in China was actually named by the British. In which the shame is savored carefully, it will make people angry. It is just that the wheel of history is rolling forward, and it is meaningless to be filled with righteous indignation after catching the old accounts. To be proud, that is, one day, the English Channel is named the Sea of ​​China.

Therefore, facing the unforgettable scars of Victoria Harbor, young people can handle it with open minds and dare to face up to the failures they have experienced is a manifestation of a nation's strength and confidence. Young people exhale gently, as if they have breathed out the turbid air that has accumulated for hundreds of years.

"Brother Heng, it's time to have breakfast!"

At this moment, a loud shout came from behind, and then Li Chaoren came over with a loaf of bread, with a hint of excitement on his face. The day and a half of time not only made him have a much closer relationship with Zhao Heng and others, but also made him and Song Qingguan’s embarrassment completely disappear.

The young man standing at the tip of the front corner of the yacht was Zhao Heng. Last night, a group of people went out to sea for dinner. They all squeezed on the yacht to rest when they had sex too late. He turned around and looked at Li Chaoren and said, "They are all up? I thought you all had to sleep until noon."

"Everything is up."

Li Chaoren bit the bread that didn't have much sugar and pulled Zhao Heng to the other side of the yacht: "The fat man has woken up, and is eating voraciously at this moment. I didn't know what he and the goddess had eaten last night. He made him so hungry that he was like returning from Africa, and ate six chicken wings in a row."

At the end of the party last night, Qiao Yuncai also rushed over from the city, but he did not join the carnival of everyone. After drinking two glasses of wine, he fell asleep. Zhao Heng smiled faintly when he heard this: "I thought he was heartbroken, so I went to bed when I came back last night, so I felt so appetizing."

"It seems I've guessed!"

Li Chaoren smiled faintly: "It is hard to guarantee that he will turn grief and anger into appetite."

This huge and expensive private yacht belongs to Li Yongcai. It has a three-story cabin and a three-story open-air platform at the rear. It has a very different layout. The small swimming pool on the ground floor is protruding from the long stern. It is bare and there is no decoration on the surface. Helicopters are parked inside.

Zhao Heng and Li Chaoren stepped onto the terrace at the back of the third floor cabin. Since the cabin was constructed in a cone shape, the terrace on this floor was not big, like a warm open-air living room. Six uniquely shaped chairs surrounded a glass round table, and the table was filled with rich food and two pots of milk.

In his sight, Song Qingguan was leaning against a chair to bathe in the sea breeze, Lu Meng and Jiang Wenwen were sitting on the ground eating sandwiches, Qiao Yuncai was holding chicken wings in both hands and gnawing. Zhao Heng smiled bitterly, pulled a tissue and handed it to him: "Dragon, how long have you been eating? So hungry?"

Qiao Yuncai threw the chicken bone in his left hand in the trash can, and then took Zhao Heng's tissue: "I'm not afraid of jokes. I've been infected by the goddess's emotions these two days. I have hardly had a good meal. I have eaten half a guest steak, an ice cream, and three glasses of wine from yesterday morning to now."

"I ate that little thing for two hundred pounds, but it's not much different from hunger strike."

Song Qingguan took an apple and wiped it on his clothes, then took a big bite with a click: "Who told you to pretend to be gentle? In order to maintain your image in front of the goddess, you don't eat or eat meat. This is because you are trying to find others to begged and blamed, but it's good, you will reduce your belly."

Qiao Yuncai held a tissue in his hand and shrugged his shoulders and replied, "It's not that I don't want to eat. Do you think I want to be an image and don't have food? It's just that the goddess made me feel too depressed and I really don't have the appetite to eat. But now I'm relieved, and I and the goddess have further development."

He breathed out a long breath: "Not only did she disclose our relationship last night, she also promised to accompany me to the class reunion tonight, which shows that she has begun to accept that I am willing to integrate into my life. Don't worry, after attending the class reunion, I will bring her over to meet you."

Jiang Wenwen suddenly shouted, as if she remembered something and shouted: "No wonder I heard muttering from your room in the morning, and I thought you were talking in a sleep. It turned out that the goddess promised you to attend a class reunion. Tell me! Your relationship is really complicated, it's like acting in TV at times of good or bad."

"By the way, Young Master Heng and Qingguan and others told him that the goddess is not reliable!"

When Lu Meng waved her big hand, Jiang Wenwen rolled out and betrayed Zhao Heng and the others very directly: "They said that the goddess is too difficult to serve, and it is not as good as Lin Xiaoli's reality. I think so, Lin Xiaoli is generous and a little baby fat, very honest."

Lu suddenly stood up and chased Jiang Wenwen: "Is it naughty to be a girl?"

While the two were jumping up and down, Zhao Heng was picking up a sandwich and smiling bitterly. Song Qingguan looked at Fatty Qiao in a daze and said, "Actually, what the little girl said is right. We all think that the goddess is unreliable. Always giving you a face and putting pigeons, it is not as reasonable as Lin Xiaoli."

Qiao Yuncai bounced a tissue on the trash can: "You don't understand some things. Although the goddess is close and separate, it makes me feel uncomfortable, but I believe that the truth is so good that she is now in a normal state. After all, I don't have any advantages in her eyes, so how could she easily throw herself into her arms?"

He picked up a cup of hot milk and drank it: "But I believe that as long as I have a sincere heart, she will always be moved by me and influenced by me. I believe that such a kind girl can feel my sincerity. Even if she really doesn't like me, I will let go at the last moment."

"After all, where can I find such a kind girl these days?"

Amid the bitter smiles of Song Qingguan and Li Chaoren, Zhao Heng also sighed: "Second, it seems that you have made up your mind and do 100% of your hope, OK! I wish you in advance the touch of the goddess with your sincerity. Of course, if you fail, we will not laugh at you."

Song Qingguan let out a long breath: "Everyone says that falling in love with someone will reduce intelligence. It seems that this famous saying is true. Even the second child who is considered dead has gone all the way to the dark. I can forgive my ignorance at the beginning, but I hope you will not be led by the goddess."

Qiao Yuncai smiled faintly: "Don't worry, I'm responsible!"

At this time, Xiaoxiao came out of the yacht and said to Zhao Heng with a blank expression: "Yang Huaqiang called. They did not block Hemoli and the others. The four guys didn't know where to hide, but he had contacted the police to pursue him and sent his brothers to the Filipino settlement to check."

Zhao Heng couldn't stop frowning when he heard this, and then ordered casually: "You ask Tang Ningxin to send some people to search. This group of guys is definitely not a good thing to do when they come to Hong Kong. They must have some big goals. There are advantages and disadvantages to digging it out early, and you can also let Hei Qingtian and the others help find it."

Xiaoxiao nodded and held the phone to deal with the matter.

In a five-star hotel six kilometers away from the yacht's pier, Hemoly was pouring a bowl of black medicine into the mouth of the man with a braid, and then put the injured latter on the comfortable bed. When he stood up, a Philippine man leaned over with concern in his eyes:

"Boss, we are only three of us."

Another Philippine man also felt anxious: "This time, six people came to Hong Kong to work, Xiaopeng was beaten seriously injured, and the two brothers died under the knife of the young and dandy. Now the three of us are left with combat effectiveness. There are still many people outside looking for us to be unlucky and it is very inconvenient to move."

He breathed out a long breath: "Or we would go back to the Philippines first to avoid it, and wait for a few days before we could kill my brothers back. At that time, not only will we complete our mission, but we will also kill Yang Huaqiang and the others. Otherwise, with our few guns, it will be difficult to protect ourselves, not to mention doing things."

The man with a braid on the bed also squeezed out: "Major General, go back first!"

"I have a sense of responsibility!"

Hemoly ignored the advice of the three brothers, took out his cell phone and opened the email address to check the information and said, "I have come here, so I can't go back empty-handed. Although it's not convenient to do things for three people, it doesn't mean I can't do it. Don't worry, three people and four guns are enough to complete the task."

He also looked at the two people around him coldly: "The organization is tight now, and he has to eat every day with so many mouths. How can he keep going if he doesn't make a big order? Just tie a few tourists to Sabah to spend the holiday? In less than a few days, the organization will be self-defeating and you can't even eat, so what kind of sovereignty is there?"

"We certainly cannot miss this time the opportunity provided by Chinese employers."

He clicked on a top-secret email and a photo appeared on the screen.

A chubby face!

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