Chapter 236: Can't even afford a girlfriend! (3K)
The cheeks of the two heavily made-up women were visibly swollen. The burning pain made them hysterical. Just as they were about to curse, they were slapped in the face by the two younger brothers.
Judging from the sound, the force this time is definitely stronger than last time!
The two younger brothers looked at the white foundation in their hands, curled their lips in disgust, and said, "Remember, we are He Shenghe, not Pujie!"
As they spoke, they both picked up a piece of rag and stuffed the two women's mouths with it.
At this time, Zha Touhui raised his head, his face turned extremely pale, and his body was shaking so violently that even from a distance, one could hear the sound of his teeth chattering.
He tried hard to hold back the strange feeling coming from his body, and said in an almost begging tone: "For the sake of our sworn brotherhood, let me take a puff before we continue on our way."
"As long as you let me smoke, I'll do anything..."
Taishan on the side also quickly agreed: "Yes, this is our only wish. For the sake of our previous friendship, please agree to it!"
Taishan, who used to be tall and strong with muscles, has now become a little thin. If you don't look closely, you can't see the outline of his muscles at all.
With big dark circles under his eyes, he looks like a typical drug addict.
Golden Hair and Tattoo Cong looked at each other and said, "When you left Shenghe, our sworn brother was already dead."
"Right now, there are only two addicts here."
After that, the sound of the machine starting was heard, and asphalt mixed with cement fell from the sky and poured into the iron barrel.
Faced with the pouring of cement, Taishan didn't even make a symbolic struggle. He just looked at the sky with lifeless eyes, a relieved smile on his lips, and then he was completely submerged.
As for the two women, although they struggled hard and cursed viciously, it was doomed to be in vain. After a while, they disappeared without a sound.
When the cement reached Zha Touhui's neck, his chest was squeezed and breathing immediately became difficult.
This also made his eyes clear for a short time. He took a deep breath and shouted with all his strength: "Help me tell Brother Hao that I'm sorry for him!"
"If there is an afterlife, I will definitely become Brother Hao's disciple and become his younger brother!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zha Touhui was buried in cement, and no trace of him could be seen anymore.
Only the sound from before seemed to still echo in the air, lingering for a long time.
Tattooed Cong and Golden Retriever covered their faces, lit a cigarette at the same time, raised their heads and looked at the shining stars in the sky.
After a long while, Tattoo Cong let out a long sigh, stared at the iron barrel being pulled away by the truck, and said with some self-mockery, "I have been hunting geese for years, but now I have been pecked in the eye by a goose."
"I've been losing fans since my debut, and it's been a total of twelve years and three months until now, but I was injected intravenously by a woman. It's just a huge joke."
"It's really ironic that the two most ambitious people among the four of us ended up like this..."
The golden retriever exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "If you often walk by the river, you will get your shoes wet."
"We are already risking our lives for the gang, but those who have left the group are even more desperate. Every time we brought goods back, it was common for more than a dozen of our brothers to die.
"I still remember the worst time. Fifty people went to the Golden Triangle, and only eight of us came back alive..."
As he spoke, a trace of reminiscence flashed in the golden-haired man's eyes. He paused and continued, "Only by experiencing it can you know the horror. It is simply beyond the understanding of those little brats."
"Not only did the brothers die and get injured, but those drug addicts, which one of them had a good ending?"
“I think this might be the reason why Brother Hao was determined to ban He Shenghe’s fans from leaving.”
Tattooed Cong took a deep breath. The scarlet cigarette looked particularly dazzling in the pitch-black night.
"The general's reputation was ruined after hundreds of battles. He looked back at the river bridge, thousands of miles away, and his old friends were gone forever."
"I hope that we old brothers can enjoy our old age and retire peacefully..."
Hearing this, Jinmao was a little surprised. He put his arm around Wentao Cong's shoulders and said with a firm look, "As long as we follow Brother Hao's steps closely, this wish will definitely come true."
As he spoke, he hammered on Wenhua Cong's chest again and said, "You are really good, you can speak eloquently. When you are away for three days, you should look at you with new eyes."
Tattoo Cong scratched his head a little embarrassedly and said, "I also heard Brother Hao talk about it before. I thought it was very profound, so I memorized it..."
"Okay, it seems that I have to study hard in the future, otherwise I will not be able to keep up with the development of this era."
The two of them walked with their arms around each other, talking and laughing, and their hearty voices floated far, far away in the night sky.
……
Kowloon Walled City.
The shabby houses were intertwined, and all kinds of wires stretched across the air like a spider web, one piece after another.
Occasionally, planes from Kai Tak Airport would fly overhead, and the whistling sound would startle many people and make them look up.
However, more residents are accustomed to it and look numb.
From the moment you step into the gate of the walled city, the laws and systems of Hong Kong society disappear completely.
Here, there are no laws, no systems, only the law of the jungle!
The naked law of the jungle is the only truth here!
Therefore, many shady transactions are often carried out here.
In the shabby-looking house from the outside, Wang Yongfeng and Wang Yongshou sat at the main seats, both with ugly faces. The subordinates sat on both sides, shrinking their necks and not daring to breathe.
"Can anyone give me a reasonable explanation as to why Zha Tou Hui and Tai Shan have not been found until now? Is your brain full of shit?"
"Or am I too kind to you guys? You can't even do this!"
"I'll give you three more days. If you can't find the person, leave one hand behind!"
Wang Yongshou banged the table hard, the veins on his neck were exposed, and his tone was very angry.
Although his subordinates did not dare to refute outwardly, they had already cursed his ancestors in their hearts.
At this time, the eldest brother Wang Yongfeng put down the Buddhist beads in his hand and scolded with a stern face: "Yongshou, you have had this temper since you were a child. Now you are about to become a grandfather, why are you still so irritable?"
Then, a amiable smile appeared on his face, and he waved his hand at his subordinates, saying, "This is just my character. Don't take it personally."
"Just pay attention to this matter. It doesn't matter if you can't find it in the end. Anyway, the reason we invited Zha Tou Hui and Tai Shan to join us was just to weaken Sheng He's strength and embarrass Wei Long Hao."
"Okay, let's go do things."
The subordinates subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief and nodded repeatedly. When they were about to get up and leave, Wang Yongfeng said again: "By the way, Xinji was raided by the West Kowloon Serious Crime Unit during a transaction some time ago. The buyer was a small gang called Zhongqing Society, and they were caught red-handed."
"I made some inquiries and heard that the other lawyer's request for bail was rejected by the police. It seems that he will have to go to Stanley."
"So, be careful when you distribute goods during this period. If you don't have an acquaintance to introduce you, you should wait until the storm has passed."
The subordinates quickly responded: "Understood, Brother Feng, don't worry, we will be careful."
It was not until this group of people left the city that they finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Flip Flops wiped the sweat off his forehead, spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground, and cursed in a low voice: "These two brothers treat us as fools. After so many years, they are still playing the role of one playing the good cop and the other playing the bad cop..."
"What era is this? Do you really think this stuff can win people's hearts?"
"Especially Huoshishou, he always has a sour face. We risk our lives to earn money for him, but he never even says a word of thanks. He simply treats us like slaves!"
After a pause, Flip Flops continued, "They also said they wanted us to be careful with strangers and not allow us to ship goods casually. It's obvious that they don't want us to do private work!"
"What can you do with that little bit of hard work money every month? You can't even afford to support a girlfriend!"
Although these words were agreed by the other two, one of them still pulled Flip-flops' arm and said earnestly: "You'd better say less, so as to avoid being heard by others and causing trouble."
"If Zhatouhui and Taishan had not been so tough in the beginning, Huoshishou would not have injected them with the conch sound, and they might not be missing now."
As veterans of the drug-walking industry, they are of course familiar with the concept of intravenous injection.
When they first learned the news, they knew that Zha Touhui and Taishan’s lives were on countdown.
Now that they heard the news of his disappearance, they couldn't help feeling a little sad.
"Just be cowards. When the knife falls on your heads, it will be too late."
Flip-Flops waved his hand, stopped talking to them, and hailed a taxi.
Twenty minutes later, the taxi stopped in front of a mahjong parlor.
The driver pressed the meter, handed the receipt to Flip-flops in the back seat, and said, "The total is one hundred and sixty-three. I like you, so I'll charge you one hundred and sixty."
Looking at the bill in his hand, Flip Flops took out a fifty-Hong Kong dollar note from his pocket, slapped it into the driver's hand, and said in a very arrogant tone: "Do you know who I am?"
"Have you heard of this, Wang brothers? I am their top horse, flip-flops!"
"I'll just give you fifty Hong Kong dollars this time, but I'll treat you to a drink next time."
As he said that, Flip Flops wanted to reach out to pull the car door, but after pulling a few times, he found that the door didn't move at all.
The driver turned around, looked Flip-Flops up and down, and snorted, "Boy, I know you're going to run away from the bill from the look on your face. I locked the car door a long time ago."
"Besides, what are the Wang brothers? I have never even heard of them. Since you asked me to be the first, let me ask you, do you know Zhisheng and Weilong?"
Hearing the name of Wei Long Hao, Flip Flops quickly took out a box of Camel from his pocket, handed one to the driver respectfully, and then asked in a flattering manner: "I'm sorry, I really didn't know you were from Hutchison..."
The driver took the cigarette but didn't smoke it. Instead, he crossed his arms and said, "Who told you I'm from Hutchison?"
Hearing this, Flip Flops breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously. Before he could completely relax, he heard the driver continue to say with a proud look on his face: "Wei Longhao once rode in my car!"
"Thinking back, I drove the Wei Long Hao all the way from Tsuen Wan to Yau Ma Tei. During the period, I faced countless pursuers. I just smiled and used my skilled driving skills to break through the siege..."
The driver spoke in vivid detail with an expression of great excitement, which made Flip-Flops feel his blood boiling.
After a while, the driver picked up the kettle beside him, took a big sip of water, glanced at the flip-flops, and said disdainfully: "You are still the leader of the Wang brothers, is it impressive?"
"Do I have to bring up the fact that I gave Wei Longhao a ride every time?"
As he spoke, the driver opened the drawer of the passenger seat and took out a beautifully framed photo.
(End of this chapter)
