107

"Jiang San?"

Is leaning on the large class chair swallowing clouds, Lu Handong, frowned, will be in the hands of the picture frame, put back on the mahogany desk, lifted up the eyelids to look at the table across the Wu Zhunyun, stretching out his hand, "You sit down and slowly say."

Wu Zhunyun from the good nature of the seat: "Well, he said he wanted to find Brother East you talk about business, I thought you recently too much trouble, afraid of what he messed up to annoy you, ask what business first. Originally he had to talk to you directly, I asked for a long time before he said."

Lu Han Dong said with some disbelief, "The Jiang family has been fighting a lot of infighting lately, and Jiang Boss has pushed his business plans to after the year, so isn't Jiang San avoiding the wind at home this time and coming to Hong Kong City to eat, drink and be merry? He just came here a few days ago, and even asked me to ask Ajuan for him." He spat in disgust, and his eyes fell on the quiet and pure beauty in the picture frame on the table, "What kind of a thing is he? Who the hell is he to think of Ajuan? By the way, what kind of business does he want to talk about?"

Wu Zhunyun said, "He wants to buy goods from us."

Lu Hondo: "His old man gave him the business?"

Wu Zhunyun shook his head, "He said he did it with us himself."

Lu Handong snorted, "Himself? His brother and sister are fighting like that? How much money can he have in his pocket for him to buy goods from me? I think he wants to smoke it himself, right? Okay, for his father's sake, you have someone get him a catty and a half, just as my treat for him."

Wu Zhunyun said, "Brother Dong, Jiang San said he has a way to buy a ton from us, and the price will be according to the market."

Lu Handong gave a slight lurch, took the cigar smoke off his mouth and frowned, "He's going to buy a ton? He can come up with that much money?"

"Originally I thought he was full of shit too and wanted to just dismiss him, but he said he'd pay with one hand and deliver with the other, so I came to talk to you about it."

Lu Han Dong silent down, this year, he had a very unpleasant life, first of all, the police sweeping black, Inspector Hong let himself temporarily stop, followed by the five masters side, retracted a number of lines to him, these months out of a Chen Canaan and Qiao Wen, the film business has also hit rock bottom, not to mention rely on this to make money, money laundering can not be washed. Now in the hands of the most valuable thing, is that save a ton of goods, helpless familiar buyers, one after another was swept a few, has not been able to find a trustworthy buyers out.

Now that he heard Wu Zhunyun say this, he naturally had a few heartbeats.

After a moment, he looked up and asked, "Yun, what do you think?"

Wu Zhunyun said: "Now the number of goods accumulated in the warehouse is too large, naturally early off early peace of mind, just in case the police smell the flavor of the day to touch the door to all to us to sweep up. Although we have not done business with Jiang San, but his identity there, do not have to worry about the police set up. The only thing I'm afraid of is that Jiang San doesn't have any money and is trying to cheat us out of our goods. Although in Hong Kong City, he can't cheat us anything, but also too lazy to spend that effort to play house with him."

Lu Handong thought for a moment and said, "How about this, you ask him to send a deposit of two million dollars first, if he can do it, it means he's for real, we'll do this business with him."

Wu Zhunyun nodded, "That's what I thought."

Lu Handong brought the cigar back to his lips, "By the way, has the corpse surnamed Qiao been found?"

Wu Zhunyun shook his head, "Not yet, but from my point of view, it should be a lot of bad luck. I have been sending people to keep an eye on the side of the pretty boy South, without this brother surnamed Qiao sitting on the town, they Wen Nan is now basically in a state of stoppage, and I don't think there's much to get into."

Lu Han Dong fiercely cursed an expletive: "Originally thought that this little white boy is the rabbit of the pretty boy South, I did not expect him to be the main backbone, or else when 'Bravely Going' was released, he was sent to do away with him, and there would not have been so much later."

Wu Zhunyun said, "Don't worry, Brother Dong, the common people are the most forgetful, when the wind passes after a long period of time, this movie industry is still up to us. Consider this period of time as a good rest."

Lu Handong nodded: "You are right, but this half a year is indeed bad luck, I always feel that there are still bad things happening, Jiang San's matter you carefully point to do, I will go to the Wong Tai Sin Temple tomorrow to worship, to go to the bad luck."

Wu Zhunyun smiled, "Okay, Brother Dong doesn't have to worry about it."

Lu Handong curled his lips and smiled, "It's still you, Ah Yun, who saves me the most heartache, if it wasn't for you, I, Lu Handong, wouldn't be here today."

Wu Zhunyun sighed in shame, "I have always remembered how good Brother Dong has been to me. This time around, if I hadn't messed up Li Xingchen's business, we wouldn't have been so passive."

Lu Han Dong tsked in disbelief: "What's the point of saying such things between brothers? No one could have predicted that this would happen, and it's still the fault of the South who spoiled our good deed. Now the wind is tight, I let him live a few more days, when the wind is over, I will send him to reunite with his brother."

"For fuck's sake, Laotou Dong even didn't believe me and wanted me to pay the deposit first." In the hotel room, Jiang Jiyong angrily hung up the phone and said indignantly.

Jovian nodded thoughtfully and asked, "How much of a deposit does he want?"

"Two million." Jiang Jiyong stretched out two fingers, "A batch of goods is only ten million dollars, he wants two hundred deposits, clearly he doesn't believe me. What the hell, I don't believe him? In case he doesn't recognize the account after giving me two million, who can I find to reason with."

He spoke with righteous indignation while not moving to look at his Southern Ocean broad brother in law. Although Lu Handong was not giving him face by allowing the deposit to be given first, the money was not coming out of his pocket and he didn't really care, he was just deliberately doing it to show Xu Mengde.

As expected, Xu Mengde, also known as Qiao Wen, revealed a contemplative and hesitant expression and did not speak again for a long time.

Jiang Jiyong was eager to get rich, so of course he didn't want him to hesitate, and then continued, "Don't worry, Brother Xu, unless Lu Handong has eaten bear heart and leopard guts, he wouldn't dare to swallow my Jiang San's money. Although I'm not from Hong Kong City, it's not difficult to send a few assassins to finish him off if I'm pissed off. He should be well aware of the consequences of pitting me."

Qiao Wen spread a smile, seemingly slightly relieved, "If it wasn't for the identity of Jiang San Gongzi, I wouldn't dare to partner with you in such a big business." Saying that, he took a deep breath, "Then I'll take a bet of two million dollars."

Jiang Jiyong looked at his smiling face, and suddenly felt that this unimpressive Nanyang youth seemed to be quite good-looking.

Probably the glamor that comes with money.

Chen Canaan had spent the past few days not only giving interviews, but also practicing boxing at the martial arts school, treating the wooden stakes as Lu Handong every day and hitting them a thousand times before stopping. He knew that Qiao Wen was no longer the younger brother who needed his protection from time to time, but after all, his physical condition was just like that, and he himself could fuck him over with two fingers, so he still didn't feel at ease letting him go out alone.

Brothers do not know that Qiao Wen is still alive, see Chen Canaan all day to hold the stake over, is really worried about the long term, their wise and godly brother Nan, to get dementia. Find a windy and sunny morning, pulled him to go to the Wong Tai Sin Temple to burn incense.

Chen Canaan also did feel that he should burn incense and pray to Wong Tai Sin to keep Qiao Wen safe.

In the past by the uncle and aunt pulled to come, he is perfunctory, today went to buy a large bundle of small thumb thick top grade incense, inserted the incense and then reverently kowtowed three times.

Bodhisattvas have to be moved when they see it.

After kowtowing and standing up, he folded his hands together and recited in a low voice, "Huang Da Xian, you must protect Xiao Qiao and keep him safe. As long as he can be safe, in the future I will come every year to burn incense for you to save merit." After saying this, he glanced at the majestic statue of the god and whispered, "Huang Da Xian, you are a god, you shouldn't be preoccupied with so many earthly morals, so please also go along and bless Xiao Qiao and I to get married as soon as possible."

Just as he was muttering vainly for God, an unexpected visitor walked up. The two men turned their heads to look at each other almost in unison.

Enemies are not as good as each other.

Chen Canaan said angrily, "Laotou Dong! You have done all the bad things and still have the face to worship the Yellow Immortal, aren't you afraid that the Yellow Immortal will send down a thunderbolt to kill you!"

Lu Han Dong sneered, "Pretty Nan, don't spit on me! I think your brother's death in the sea is retribution."

Although Qiao Wen is not dead without a body, but heard the word fell into the sea, Chen Canaan immediately attacked with anger, lightning-like rushed over, before Lu Han Dong reacted, a foot kicked him out of two meters away, thumped heavily on the ground, and then again in a swift momentum, greeted his brothers, taking advantage of the crowd, quickly slipped out of sight.

He used this kick with ten percent force, although Lu Han Dong instinctively dodged down, but still solid was kicked almost spit out a mouthful of blood, in the minions of the support, a long time before gasping for breath to stand up.

He covered his severely pained chest, looked at the long disappeared silhouette, cursed under his breath, and looked at the huge statue of the Yellow Immortal God next to him, secretly thinking that he really had bad luck, coming to burn an incense could even eat such a big boring loss.

Chen Canaan's kick not only kicked Lu Han Dong out of internal injuries, but also made him sure that he was in a bad year, and did not dare to hold the goods in his hands to avoid a long night, and immediately decided to trade after receiving Jiang Jiyong's two million deposit.

The agreed place of delivery was the abandoned fishing pier on Lamma Island.

This is also in Qiao Wen's expectations, this kind of thing Lu Han Dong will not come forward, are executed by Wu Zhunyun this right-hand man. But it does not matter, as long as you can catch Wu Zhunyun, Lu Han Dong can not run away.

And Lamma Island is Wu Zhunyun's lair and a place where the police seldom come, and when things go wrong, there will still be villagers on the island to shelter them, there is no safer place than here.

Of course, there are advantages and disadvantages. Lamma Island is only so big, so the police arresting someone is like catching a turtle in a jar.

At 1:00 a.m., a fishing boat arrived at the abandoned pier on the southeast coast of Lamma Island.

A dozen black shadows stood on the pier in the night, Jiang Jiyong walked ahead to disembark, followed by two of his men as well as Xu Mengde, a young man from the Southern Ocean.

"Third Sir Jiang, long time no see." Wu Zhunyun stepped forward under the moonlight, smiling as he extended his hand towards Jiang Jiyong, his gaze not moving as he swept towards the three people behind him.

Jiang Jiyong: "Brother Wu, long time no see, how is Boss Lu?"

Wu Zhunyun said, "All is well."

Jiang Jiyong snorted, "That's quite good, you don't even need to show up in person for such a big business."

Wu Zhunyun laughed, "That's all because Boss Lu trusts Third Mister Jiang."

Jiang Jiyong raised his eyebrows, "Alright, no nonsense, hurry up and hand over the goods, we still have to deliver the goods to the sea at night, don't delay the work."

Wu Zhunyun laughed, "There's no need to be in such a hurry, although I'm very relieved for the Third Prince, we may have to search the bodies of these few underlings of yours a little bit."

Jiang Jiyong laughed lightly, "This is your territory, and you're still afraid of us robbing the goods?"

"Mr. Jiang is joking."

"Fine, fine," Jiang Jiyong waved his hand impatiently, "Search whatever you want!"

Wu Zhunyun nodded, "Then I'm sorry, please wait a moment, Mr. Jiang."

He waved his hand to signal, and two of his men came to Jiang Jiyong's bodyguards and Qiao Wen's heels, searching up and down to make sure that they didn't find anything suspicious before shaking their heads at Wu Zhunyun.

Wu Zhunyun walked up unhurriedly, picked up a flashlight, and shone it back and forth across the three men's faces, finally resting on Qiao Wen's face.

Jovian squinted at the glare.

Jiang Jiyong frowned, "Brother Wu, what are you doing?"

Wu Zhunyun let out a light laugh, "I see that this subordinate of Mr. Jiang seems to be a bit thin in stature, and doesn't look like he's mixed up in your line of work."

Qiao Wen's heart surged a few times, it seemed that Lu Han Dong, this beloved, did have some skills.

Jiang Jiyong was coaxed by his Nanyang broad brother in the past few days, and he just hated to offer the person up. At this moment brother was questioned, of course, the heart is not happy, come over, stop Qiao Wen's shoulders: "Wu brother, I go out to do business, naturally have a think tank, I am Liu Bei, my brother is Zhu Geliang, Zhu Geliang need to personally take the knife on the battlefield? Of course not. Just leave the fighting and killing to Guan Yu Zhang Fei."

Wu Zhunyun was amused by his shameless self-comparison, thinking that the recent wind is indeed too tight, Lamma Island is not safe, early to hand out of the goods out of the early peace of mind, he casually looked at Qiaowen, because it is indeed a mediocre young man, but also did not continue to hold on to not let go.

He waved his hand and ordered his horseman, "Push the goods up." He also said to Jiang Jiyong, "Mr. Jiang, is the money ready?"

"Nonsense." Jiang Jiyong had an arrogant look on his face and had two of his men bring the box up and open it, "You check the money, I'll check the goods."

Wu Zhunyun smiled and nodded, politely taking a step back, "Mr. Jiang has an invitation."

Jiang Jiyong took a dagger and slashed the awning cloth open a bit, reached in a finger and dipped it into some white powder, sniffed under his nose and licked it on his tongue, and said to Qiao Wen, "Brother Xu, no problem."

Wu Zhunyun frowned and subconsciously glanced at Qiaowen, lowering his head to check the bills in the box.

Both parties determined that there were no problems and the deal was official.

"Load!" Jiang Jiyong waved his hand.

Qiao Wen didn't move and got on the boat, just as Jiang Jiyong was saying goodbye to Wu Zhunyun on the pier with satisfaction, the originally quiet and silent dark and heavy sea suddenly resounded with ear-piercing motors, and a few speedboats broke through the night and surrounded this way.

The sound of a horn cut through the air and rang out, "Hold it right there on the shore, we're the Royal Police, you're surrounded."

Wu Zhunyun and Jiang Jiyong were both shocked.

"Retreat!" But Wu Zhunyun reacted quickly and gave a low shout, leading a group of people to quickly run towards the dark island.

Jiang Jiyong was completely confused, wanted to run after them, but was a step too late, both sides also opened fire, he could only lie on the ground and did not move.

Moments later, dozens of police officers clattered ashore.

Jiang Jiyong hadn't reacted too well until he was handcuffed and escorted to the speedboat, and it was only when he saw his Nanyang broad brother also handcuffed to another speedboat that he suddenly realized that his dream of making a fortune had folded tonight.

He exclaimed in grief, "Brother Xu, it must be Lu Handong who did this, don't worry, I'll find the best lawyer and extradite him for us."

Qiao Wen: "...... Thank you Brother Jiang."

His identity is only known to Zhou Renjun, and now he is still a suspect, so he can only sit honestly on the yacht and wait for Zhou Renjun, who arrested the people, to come back.

Two hours passed, Zhou Renjun went and returned with one of his brothers, stepped onto the yacht, and whispered, "I'll set you free when we get back, so as not to expose your identity."

Qiao Wen asked, "Did Wu Zhunyun get caught?"

Zhou Renjun shook his head, "Not yet, this bastard is just too cunning, I don't know if I can catch him tonight."

Qiao Wen said, "We have to catch it, or else we'll turn around and he'll escape and push it onto the little brother below, and he and Lu Han Dong will get off easy again."

Zhou Renjun said; "Don't worry, the island has been blocked around, he can't escape, we are now searching from house to house."

Qiao Wen pondered for a moment and said, "The safest place for him must be his own home, you guys go to the Wu family's old mansion and see if there are any secret passages?"

Zhou Renjun nodded, "Okay, I'll go look again."

An hour later, Zhou Renjun once again went and returned, only this time escorting a wretched Wu Zhunyun.

Zhou Renjun handed the man over to his brother and escorted him onto a speedboat alone, while he himself boarded the one Qiao Wen was sitting next to. Wu Zhunyun turned his head to look over, his gaze falling on Qiao Wen's plain face in the night, frowning and asking in a cold voice, "Who are you?"

Jovian was silent.

Jiang Jiyong cursed, "Wu Zhunyun, how the hell do you guys do your job! How could there be police!"

Wu Zhunyun sneered, "I'm only afraid that the police were attracted by you, right?"

"I shucks!"

Wu Zhunyun didn't bother with him anymore, only turning his head to look fiercely at the cloudy Qiao Wen and asking again, "Who the hell are you?"

Jovian only smiled lightly up at him, never saying a word.