Lian Haodong snapped his fingers and turned to look at A Heng beside him: "A Heng, go ask someone if they have received it."
Ah Heng nodded, glanced at where Mark Li was standing again, and stepped out of the private room.
"Boss Ji."
Lian Haodong rested his elbows on his knees and looked at Ji Bu with a half-smile, two faint dimples appearing on his face:
"Since you said we will do it, then just do everything according to what I said."
"hehe."
Ji Bu leaned forward and flicked the cigarette ashes with his fingers: "Brother Dong, look at what you said, as if you will listen to me as long as I speak."
"Eh"
He sighed and put out the cigarette butt in his hand: "I would like to, but Brother Dong may not listen to what I say, so why should I have any objections?"
"Hahaha"
Lian Haodong raised his head and laughed, and gave Ji Bu a thumbs up: "Boss Ji is indeed a transparent person. I wish you knew better."
Finished.
He turned around and walked outside: "Then you should stay here and see how I do things loyally and faithfully."
Luo Tianhong stood on the spot with his back straight, glanced at Ah Ji sideways, swung the Eight-sided Han Sword in his hand, put it on his shoulder, and left.
"OK."
Ji Bu looked at Lian Haodong and Luo Tianhong's leaving figures with twinkling eyes, and said with a smile on his face, "Then I will just wait for brother Dong's good news."
Lian Haolong and Ji Bu both knew that one wanted the Eight-faced Buddha to shut up, and the other wanted the Eight-faced Buddha to open his mouth. They were obviously two people with different directions.
Not long after the two of them left completely.
Ji Bu picked up the mobile phone and called directly. On the other end of the phone was Hua Zai, and the two exchanged a few words very quickly.
It didn't take long.
Ji Bu hung up the phone and waved to Wu Ying, who was sitting next to him. Wu Ying came over and nodded repeatedly as he listened to Ji Bu's words in his ear.
"OK."
Wuying picked up his coat and walked out of the box, showing a wicked smile: "Leave this matter to me, I promise to do it beautifully."
at this time.
Kowloon Airport.
Ah Zou took a big puff of his cigarette and glanced at the exit from time to time. When he saw the eight-faced Buddha and his group standing out in the crowd, he immediately put out his cigarette butt and walked up.
The Eight-faced Buddha was still surrounded by the five bodyguards from last time, wearing a black suit and big leather shoes. When he saw Ah Zou walking up with two horse boys, he looked over with all his eyes.
"Buddha."
Ah Zou clasped his hands together and walked up with a smile: "I'm Ah Zou. Brother Dong asked me to come and pick you up."
Ah Zou is very low-key in his words and deeds. He has always had a smile on his face from the moment they met, and his tone of voice is also very respectful, making it hard for people to find fault.
"Ah Zhen, I know you."
The Eight-faced Buddha nodded and waved his hands to the five people behind him to indicate that they should not be nervous: "Thank you for your hard work tonight."
"Lord Buddha, you're welcome."
Ah Zou shook his head with a smile and pointed outside: "Let's go, I've prepared the car, just follow me."
Finished.
He turned around and led the way.
The Eight-faced Buddha followed them slowly.
Not long after they left.
On the seat in the corner of the hall.
Andy took down the magazine in front of him, looked at where the Eight-faced Buddha and others had left, and stuffed the mobile phone he was holding into the pocket of his loose cropped trousers.
Follow.
He put the magazine up and continued reading, but his eyes glanced at the exit from time to time.
In the parking lot outside the airport.
Ah Zou came over with the Eight-faced Buddha and his group. There were already three cars waiting here, standing beside the cars and waiting.
"Buddha."
Ah Zou took two steps forward, grabbed two bodies to reach the side of the car first, helped open the door, and gestured to Ma Zai with his lips:
"Be smart and take things out."
immediately.
Ma Zai opened the trunk of the car, took out a canvas bag, threw it on the ground, opened it, and found a big black star filled with water inside.
"I just prepared something for you."
Ah Zou looked at the Eight-faced Buddha with a smile: "I don't know what kind of firearms your brothers are used to, so let's make do with them for now."
"hehe."
The Eight-faced Buddha smiled and nodded, and gestured to Ma Zai: "Thank you soon, boss, everything has been prepared for you."
"Thank you, boss."
The five of them spoke in flat-mouthed Mandarin, and then each squatted down in front of the canvas bag and distributed the big black stars inside.
These people were well-trained and were waiting for the team leader to distribute it. After getting the Big Black Star, they first dismantled the Big Black Star skillfully. Zhuoyi checked the parts and made sure there were no problems before reassembling the Big Black Star.
Then grab the bullets inside, press them into the magazine one by one, and push the magazine into the magazine after loading.
Ah Zou stood leaning against the back of the car with a smile, his eyes swept over the few people who were skillfully assembling firearms without leaving any trace, and he had an idea in his mind.
At first glance, these people are experts in using firearms.
"Click."
With a clear and crisp voice.
"Um."
The leader nodded towards the Eight-faced Buddha to confirm that it was correct.
"hehe."
Ah Zou naturally saw the two people looking at each other, and then stood up at the right time, speaking fluent Mandarin:
"Lord Buddha, can we leave now? Brother Dong is waiting for you at the nightclub."
"Um."
The Eight-faced Buddha nodded with satisfaction, and said with a hoarse smile: "Ah Zhen, you are quite good at what you do. When I see Ah Dong, I will praise you in front of him."
"Thank you Lord Buddha."
Ah Zou clasped his hands together again and nodded with a smile, then waved, got into the car in front and led the way, sandwiching the Eight-faced Buddha and others, and the group of three cars drove towards the nightclub owned by Zhongxinyi.
In the airport.
It took about ten minutes for the Eight-faced Buddha and the others to leave.
A small team of ten people spread out from the bathroom, looked at the exit sign, and walked towards the exit one after another.
Although their team of ten people had purposefully avoided the formation and spread out a lot, they were still in full view of Hua Zai.
Hua Zai closed the magazine and tucked it under his arm. He looked at the other boys in the waiting room and each stood up and followed him.
After the ten-person team came out, a van was already waiting here. After getting in, they stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the nightclub owned by Zhongxinyi.
Then behind.
Hua Zai and others got into the car and followed them not too far away.
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Forty minutes later.
The entrance of the nightclub.
Lian Haodong and Ah Heng stood next to Luo Tianhong and smoked cigarettes at the entrance of the nightclub, looking at the intersection in front of them from time to time.
It didn't take long.
The convoy arrived at the scene.
"Buddha."
Lian Haodong smiled and walked to the car in the middle. Ah Heng next to him stepped up and helped open the door:
"Long time no see."
"Haha. Adong, it's been a long time indeed."
The Eight-faced Buddha pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and quickly glanced at Lian Haodong, who was wearing a suit and ties:
"The last time I saw you was when your brother took you with you a few years ago. You were still very immature at that time, but it's different now. You are full of aura."
"Thank you Lord Buddha for the compliment."
Lian Haodong smiled and nodded, extending his hand to indicate inside the nightclub: "Let's not stand outside talking. Let's go inside and wait for Buddha to come."
"hehe."
The Eight-faced Buddha smiled and nodded, and walked inside chatting and laughing with Lian Haodong. To outsiders, the two of them looked like old friends they had not seen for a long time.
later.
Five bodyguards followed closely.
Luo Tianhong pressed the tip of his tongue against the toothpick in his mouth and watched Ahen purse his lips to signal the five bodyguards.
Ah Heng nodded and followed him in steps.
in the corridor.
The Eight-faced Buddha and Lian Haodong were talking and laughing, and finally entered the private room.
The private room next door.
Ji Bu crossed his legs and smoked a cigarette in a relaxed posture. He listened to the voices of Lian Haolong and the Eight-faced Buddha floating in the corridor just now, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
Then.
He stood up and picked up his mobile phone: "Wuying, wait until Hua Tsai arrives, then you can start."
In the private room.
The Eight-faced Buddha breathed a long sigh of relief and sat on the sofa. The five bodyguards surrounded the Eight-faced Buddha in a well-positioned and well-trained manner.
"hehe."
Lian Haodong glanced at the bodyguards, picked up the foreign wine on the table, poured it into the cup, and handed it to the Eight-faced Buddha:
"Lord Buddha, let's have a drink first. I'll call a few ladies to drink with you. The one from Ao Island will be here soon."
He picked up the cup and raised it towards the Eight-faced Buddha: "As you know, they are very high-profile people and have no habit of waiting for others. I don't dare to rush them."
"It doesn't matter."
The Eight-faced Buddha smiled and nodded, picked up the wine glass and touched it with Lian Haodong: "I understand these principles, just wait. As for the lady, there is no need. I am not good at this."
"Eh."
Lian Haodong smiled and nodded, chatting with the Eight-faced Buddha: "Lord Buddha, how long have you been cooperating with us?"
"A few years."
The Eight-faced Buddha put down his wine glass and stroked the beard on his chin: "With the eagle as a bridge between us, we have been very happy to cooperate over the years."
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Outside the nightclub.
The van, which was full of ten people, stopped by the side of the road. No one got out when the car was turned off and the lights were turned off. The group of people just sat in the car, and it was difficult to see what was going on inside due to the dark car film.
Then behind.
Andy drove over, his car lights flashed twice rhythmically, then he turned off the car and stopped next to the roadside.
He was stuck in the car between the van and Andy.
Wu Ying was sitting in the car with Ma Zai. After seeing Hua Zai's lighting, he took out a cigarette and lit it for himself.
"Wait for me here."
Wuying warned Ma Zai, opened the door and got out of the car with a cigarette in his mouth, and walked to the driver's seat of the van with the engine and lights turned off in a nonchalant manner.
Raise your hand and knock on the car window.
The ten people sitting in the van all looked at Wuying standing at the door, but no one paid him any attention.
but.
But the flies kept knocking on the car window.
"Depend on!"
The person in the driver's seat couldn't bear it anymore. He rolled down the window and cursed at the flies outside:
"Stop fucking knocking, there's no one in the car."
Finished.
Rolled up the car window again.
"????"
Wuying had a question mark on his face and a stunned expression. He suppressed a smile and knocked on the car window again.
This time.
The car window was rolled down halfway, and a watermelon knife stuck out from the car window. The person inside said in broken Mandarin:
"Knock the fuck on again and I'll kill you."
"Fuck!"
Wuying was unhappy all of a sudden, and rolled up his sleeves and retorted: "Explain it to me, are you going to kill me or my mother?!"
"Whoa!"
The sound of breaking wind sounded.
The watermelon knife chopped off the crowfly's head directly.
"Grass!"
With quick eyes and quick hands, Wuying jumped away immediately, and the cigarette ashes in the corner of his mouth fell down: "You are so fucking ignorant!"
"Buddha is about to be beaten to death by the people inside. You guys rush to the street and are still waiting outside. The people inside haven't taken action yet because they are waiting for the right time."
"What are you waiting for outside? Waiting to die?!"
As soon as he said these words.
The car window rolled down immediately, and the middle-aged man in the driver's seat stared at the fly eagerly: "Boy, what are you talking about?!"
"Lord Buddha is going to suffer!"
Wuying took two steps forward and said quickly: "Didn't you see the rhythmic flashing car lights behind you just now?"
During the conversation.
He pointed at Hua Tsai's car behind him: "That's that car. You were followed when you got off the airport, a bunch of stupid old haters!"
"Um?"
The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed when he heard this, and he subconsciously looked at the rearview mirror of the van. He happened to see Hua Zai sitting in the car, and the corners of his eyes could not help but shrink.
"It's a game tonight!"
Wuying caught the change in the middle-aged expression and said: "The loyal people want to take action against the Eight-faced Buddha. They have already cooperated with Lin Kun. Come in and see the situation!"
"Boy!"
The middle-aged man's eyes changed, he jumped out of the car, stretched out his hand to pull Wuying's collar: "You better tell me more damn carefully, who are you!"
"It doesn't matter who I am!"
Wuying continued without changing his expression and his heart did not beat: "The important thing is that you have to be quick, otherwise when they take action, the Eight-faced Buddha will be gone."
During the conversation.
He reached into his pocket and took out two big black stars and handed them to the middle-aged man: "You guys didn't get the firearms when you got off the plane just now, right? Here you go. If you don't believe me, you can go in and give it a try."
The middle-aged man took the big black star and pointed the gun directly at Wu Fei.
"Grass!"
Wuying's forehead was sweating, and he immediately raised his hands: "I am the number helper. Do you know the number helper? We want to cooperate with the Eight-faced Buddha."
"We have just received the news that Zhongxinyi wants to cooperate with Lin Kun, and the condition is to capture the Eight-faced Buddha and give it to Lin Kun. I have been specially arranged to report the news."
His tone was sharp and fast: "Really! What I said is true! My car is right behind you."
"If you don't believe me, I can arrange for someone to keep an eye on me in the car. You can arrange for someone to go in and see the situation yourself."
"Also, be careful not to be seen by the spy behind, otherwise you will scare them!"
"Fight on the street!"
The middle-aged man cursed in a Mandarin accent, with an uncertain expression. He thought briefly and spoke a few words in northern Burmese quickly toward the van.
soon.
Two people got out of the car.
The middle-aged man handed the big black star to the two of them and gave a few instructions quickly. The two nodded, put the big black star on their backs, and walked quickly towards the nightclub.
"Walk."
The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and pulled the fly: "I will go back to your car with you. If you dare to lie to me, I will kill you!"
"well!"
Wuying gritted his teeth and nodded in agreement, muttering in a low voice: "You are really ignorant. You will know the truth and lies in a moment."
"Stop talking nonsense!"
The middle-aged man returned to the car with Wuying, controlled the other horse boy in the car, and stared at the door of the nightclub.
He didn't notice that the corners of Wuying's mouth raised slightly, and a trace of pride flashed in his eyes.