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"No, come with me!"

Yaodong didn't show any timidity in front of Wu Xiong, and naturally he wouldn't be afraid in front of his younger brother.

He rushed upstairs and walked to the disco.

The door of the disco was open, because it was not open, and the whole room was full of smoke at the moment.

People in twos and threes were scattered everywhere, with blurry eyes. They were obviously exhausted after staying up late and were resting now.

There are many empty wine bottles, instant noodle boxes and other debris scattered on many bars, tables and chairs.

Yaodong walked inside without saying a word.

"Boss!"

"The boss is back!"

"Boss!"

Hearing the movement at the door, some young and Dangerous boys opened their eyes and looked over, and naturally recognized Yaodong.

This was exactly what Yaodong expected. After all, he had only been away for a month. These younger brothers subconsciously greeted him at this time, still calling him boss.

Hearing the boss's greetings from these younger brothers, Yaodong didn't say a word, but he was already determined in his heart.

He ignored these guys who were saying hello, but glanced around and saw Tu Ding Hua, who was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed and resting. Then he stepped in front of him and stood motionless on the spot.

Tu Dinghua woke up after hearing the greetings one after another.

When Yaodong walked to him, he happened to open his eyes.

Seeing Yaodong appear in front of him, he was obviously a little surprised.

"Boss."

The habit he had developed over the years still made him stand up and say hello to Yaodong.

Yaodong's originally stern face immediately relaxed after hearing Tu Dinghua's familiar greeting.

"follow me!"

He looked at the younger brothers around him, but instead of talking to Tu Dinghua in front of so many people, he walked to the bar next to him, then took down a stool and placed it on the ground.

Then he didn't sit down, but directly lifted up his clothes and took out the machete he had prepared.

Boom——

Yaodong slapped the machete heavily on the bar.

"Do you know, if you hadn't called me boss just now, I would have chopped you with a knife now."

After Yaodong finished speaking, he turned around and sat down on the stool.

What he didn't realize was that when he saw the machete and heard his words, the muscles on Tu Dinghua's cheeks jumped a few times involuntarily. At the same time, his hand had already reached over and touched Yaodong's hand on the bar. machete on.

"Do you still remember when you met me?"

Yaodong continued to chatter.

"In 1987, when you were fifteen years old, your father died, your mother ran away with someone, and you followed a guy from East Tsim Sha Tsui."

"At that time, you told me that Chujiming didn't treat you as his younger brothers, but as a tool to make money. You couldn't survive anymore and wanted to follow me."

"I personally came forward to help you clarify this, and then paid for you to study."

"Your first pen was Peng Ka's. I bought it for you at the Carver store."

"A few years later, you said you couldn't get into school, your family was in trouble, and you wanted to go out to work early, so I set up a street to serve as valet parking for you."

"Then you said that parking money was slow to come in, and that disco was popular now, so I asked the boss to invest money to build such a disco."

Hearing Yaodong recounting the past between the two of them, Thud Dinghua's eyes turned red. He lowered his head so that no one could see his expression clearly.

"Did you take medicine that made you stupid? Now you can't tell who is the boss. Do you want me to call you boss?"

Yaodong said, reaching out and pulling the thumbnail Hua with his hands behind his back.

"I came here today prepared to fight you."

"If you have the guts to say that you won't recognize me as the boss in the future, then I will play with you!"

Yaodong said that he was going to fight Tu Dinghua, but he sat motionless on the stool. Obviously he didn't think that Tu Dinghua would really deny him.

In fact, Yaodong's guess was not wrong.

The expression on Tu Dinghua's face was unpredictable. Finally, he took a deep breath, raised his head, and looked at Yaodong again.

"Boss!"

He called Yaodong again.

When Yaodong heard this boss, a smile appeared on his face.

puff--

Tu Dinghua's hand behind his back suddenly swung forward, and the machete in his hand struck directly on Yaodong's neck.

The machete Yaodong brought was very sharp, and the entire blade cut into it.

Yaodong's eyes widened. He had no idea that Tu Dinghua would be so unruly. At this time, without saying a word, his body fell directly to the side. It was obvious that he would not survive.

"Boss! You will be the boss from now on, and you will be my boss from now on!"

Yaodong had been talking non-stop since he arrived. Tu Dinghua didn't say a word except calling him "boss" twice.

At this moment, after hacking Yaodong to death, Tu Dinghua also exploded instantly.

"It doesn't matter who is the boss. I am the boss and you are the boss too! Once I climb up, I can't retreat."

Thud Dinghua said, turning to look at the younger brother Yaodong brought.

"Are you following me from now on? Tell me! Tell me!"

Seeing Thu Ding Hua's crazy expression, the younger brother brought by Yaodong looked at Yaodong who was lying motionless on the ground, and finally shouted to Thu Ding Hua with a trembling body: "Boss!"

"Get rid of the body!"

Tu Dinghua waved his hand, and several younger brothers who were also frightened hurriedly stepped forward to dispose of Yaodong's body.

Wu Xiong waited below for a long time. He didn't see Yaodong until Tu Dinghua and others left the nightclub. He immediately understood that something must have happened to him, and hurriedly drove back to report to Wei Jixiang.

"They are all restless masters. They are still thinking of hiring a killer. It seems that they are preparing to deal with me."

Regarding Wei Jixiang and the aircraft's actions, Zhang Pin quickly received the news.

The actions of both of them are not small. As long as you are willing, the information is naturally not difficult to find out.

Zhang Pin didn't pay too much attention to Zhang Pin on the plane. After all, the other party made it clear that he couldn't bear to take the position of the person who was talking about it, so he struggled. Although Zhang Pin felt that the other party was short-sighted, it was all about the world, and Zhang Pin didn't intervene for the time being. the meaning of.

Wei Jixiang's side is very interesting.

Hongtai is a small society, and even though it has improved in recent years, it still doesn't have the so-called trouble of election of speaker.

Moreover, Wei Jixiang's life has been very fruitful recently.

In this case, the other party suddenly recruited killers, and the purpose was actually not difficult to guess.

Zhang Pin was not anxious about the other party's actions.

"I don't know that Tu Dinghua, a guy with a backlash behind his head, seems a bit unreliable. Don't ask me to do it myself."

In fact, whether it was a plane or Wei Jixiang, Sir Zhang did not want to send the other party on his way in person.

He had supported these people with one hand at the beginning, and he had to send them away personally when the time came. Sir Zhang was kind-hearted, so it was clear that he could not tolerate such a situation.

Facts have proved that Sir Zhang has a pretty good eye for judging people.

Tudinghua really doesn't have the ability to kill Wei Jixiang.

Although this guy has a backbone, his most fundamental purpose is to make money, and he doesn't really care much about the so-called boss.

If Yaodong hadn't sent him to his door, he wouldn't have been cruel to him.

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After this guy killed Yaodong, he never thought that Wei Jixiang was instigating the incident, so he didn't do anything else.

However, Tu Dinghua's actions shocked Wei Jixiang.

The main reason why Wei Jixiang summoned Yaodong back was to kill Zhang Pin with the help of his opponent.

Of course, for the time being, Wei Jixiang is just like hiring the killer Bullet to add an insurance policy for himself.

The so-called Yaodong woman ran away with someone else, and the boss' position was taken away by his subordinates. He actually didn't care.

But who knew that Thud Ding Hua, whom he regarded as a chess piece to control Yaodong, could be so fierce and killed Yaodong just by meeting him.

As a result, Wei Jixiang began to worry about whether he would suffer backlash from Tu Dinghua.

People with a dark psychology tend to view other people as dark people as well.

So Wei Jixiang simply came up with a move to strike first.

"Contact Bullet, ask him to do his work, and get rid of Thu Ding Hua for me."

Wei Jixiang happened to have someone in his hands, so he directly asked Xiao Can to contact Bullet and let the other party deal with Thu Ding Hua first.

"This can be considered as a test of his strength!"

Wei Jixiang thought about it, not only could he get rid of the potential danger of Tu Dinghua, but he could also test Bullet's personal abilities, which was a good thing that killed two birds with one stone.

"It's hard to live with a mask on for more than ten hours during the day, say things you don't want to say, and do things you don't want to do."

"It's already early in the morning, why not put down the mask and be yourself!"

"Pick up your mobile phone, call me the radio station number 94784, and tell me your secret. This is Radio Simon, spending your lonely nights with you every night."

Sir Zhang rarely stayed up all night. As the time of return got closer and closer, the word stability became the top priority.

For many people, stability is just a movement of their upper and lower lips.

But for the police on Hong Kong Island, stability means continuous overtime work for the next two months and 60 days.

As the head of the operations department of Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station, Sir Zhang is extremely busy with meetings and submissions every day.

If he hadn't had someone under him to help him write the report, he might not have had any rest until the early morning.

In the quiet night, while driving on the street, he turned on the car radio and listened to the radio.

"Hey, Adan, have you been suffering from insomnia recently? You call me on time every day."

"It seems that after talking to me last night, you still have no new ideas about life?"

Listening to the conversation between the two, it was obvious that they were acquaintances.

Zhang Pin didn't like listening to this kind of late-night emotional radio station, so he was going to change it.

"Sometimes it's cloudy, sometimes it's sunny. There are things I can change, and I try my best to do them. If I can't change them, I can't do anything about it. My life is basically like this."

Who knew that there was an artistic young man on the other end of the phone.

"Tsk, today's radio stations are doing everything they can to get ratings. This is definitely a sham, and what follows will definitely be a bloody story."

Sir Zhang complained about the old radio programs, but stopped changing the channel.

People are like this, knowing that some bloody things are false, but they can't help but gossip.

Anyway, he was idle, and he wanted to hear what stories this late-night radio station was going to tell.

"By the way, have you had any dreams about Chibi Maruko-chan chasing you with a gun in the past two days?"

Sure enough, in the next sentence, radio host Simon asked a strange question.

Apparently, this time it’s a love story.

Chibi Maruko-chan is really good at making it up.

"Occasionally, she comes whenever she wants, and I can't control it."

The persona of the artistic young man on the other end of the phone was maintained very well.

"By the way, what do you do?"

As a result, just when Zhang Pin started to guess how they were going to tell their love story next, the radio host suddenly changed the topic and asked about the other person's work situation.

"Enriching the character is definitely enriching the character."

After doing this, Sir Zhang became more interested in listening.

"I can call you at this point every day. There is no reason why you can't guess what I do?"

"It's so hard to guess."

Simon immediately pretended that he couldn't guess.

"Specialized in taking orders."

The prompt was immediately given on the other end of the phone.

"The reminder of taking orders is too vague. Celebrities also take orders, the chief executive also takes orders, and I, a radio host, also take orders."

"Sending something!"

Another more precise tip was given over there.

"Is it delivering pizza?"

Simon immediately guessed a profession.

"almost."

Adan on the other end of the phone did not deny it.

"Hahaha, I am indeed smart. By the way, next time you send something to the radio station, you must inform me in advance. After chatting for so long, I am still quite curious about your appearance."

Simon's words aroused everyone's appetite again.

At this moment, I believe that not only the other party is curious, but the audience must also be curious.

"I don't think there's a chance! Simon, because I don't even know the recipient."

"You send something to someone but you don't know the recipient, but you always know the address."

Simon was obviously still unwilling to give in.

"Because there is no need to know each other, I won't remember the address. Anyway, there won't be a second time."

Adan on the other end of the phone replied again.

"Okay, I took the order today and now I have to do some work."

But immediately, the other party said something again and hung up the phone.

“Damn, it’s really an audience call!”

Sir Zhang was originally prepared to listen to the so-called love story.

Who knew it would be such a result?

"Damn it, I was bored and called the radio station at night and took orders. Isn't it something illegal? Don't fall into my hands then."

Sir Zhang was not able to hear the bloody story and was still a little dissatisfied.

The other side.

Bullet hung up the phone and put on a white chef's uniform to block the pistols stuck in his waist.

Then he picked up a box of takeaway, put on his sunglasses, and walked towards the closed nightclub opposite with a smile on his face.

He was the one who called the radio station just now.

As a killer, he doesn't have any friends to talk to, so he likes to chat with strangers.

The host of this radio station was very interesting, so Bullet and the other party had been chatting for a long time.