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The dark and heavy sky, drifted a cool drizzle, with a fishy sea breeze, pounced on the face, so that the deck Chen Canaan sneezed fiercely.

He rubbed his nose, a hint of impatience showing in his expression, and tilted his head to Zhong Kaiwen beside him, "Uncle Zhong, what kind of person are you bringing me to meet? Having to pick a rainy night to meet on the sea, when the wind picks up later, be careful of blowing us into the sea to feed the sharks."

Zhong Kevin took him by the shoulders and said, "Don't worry Anan, I'm taking you to meet absolutely the big shots that can make us a lot of money. In this kind of weather, the sea is the only place where there is no one, and the marine police are also too lazy to come out and patrol." Saying that, he moved his hand on the other party's bare and sturdy arm again and tsked twice, "Young people just have good bodies."

Chen Canaan pushed his hand away, furrowed a pair of handsome eyebrows, and said righteously, "Uncle Zhong, it's fine for us to make money together, but I won't do it if you want to gluttonize my body!"

Zhong Kevin over forty years old, only had a short marriage, no children on his knees, outside the rumor that he spends the day drinking meat and vegetables are not taboo, but in fact must be more love for men than women. Rich people play rabbits is not unusual, but he does not love the face as if the powder of the white face, prefer Chen Canaan so robust and strong calf.

So Chen Canaan is right, he did crave his body, crave. This short one or two months down, he simply to this little calf heart and lungs, helpless their years have been long, not into the eyes of the calf, can only first find ways to abduct people on their own this thief ship, turn back to not get off the boat is not his say.

Thinking about his own wishful thinking, Zhong Kaiwen curved his lips to reveal a big smile that was close to fawning, ''Ah Nan, what are you talking about? Is Uncle Zhong this kind of person? I just value you as a talented person and want to get rich with you."

Chen Canaan borrowed a little light from the yacht, looked at the old playboy, pulled the corner of his mouth somewhat disdainfully, and suddenly remembered something and asked, "By the way, do your nephew know about all the business you've done?"

Zhong Kaiwen waved his hand without much concern: "Of course I don't know, he's a peaceful scholar, but I also don't have a son, the two families have him as a junior, or have to support him, after all, the two families' family business is ultimately his."

Chen Canaan asked again, "Is he like you?"

"Like what?"

Chen Canaan: "The matter of favoring men?"

"This ......" Zhong Kevin froze, laughed, "you do not say I really did not think about this, Jeffrey a talented, Oxford University senior, but so many years seems to have never heard of him to have a girlfriend. "

When Chen Canaan heard this, his expression immediately collapsed, and he said in a conspiratorial manner, "People say that this matter is hereditary, and it seems that it is not false. But how come he didn't inherit his father, but inherited this asshole uncle of yours."

Zhong Kevin laughed out loud, "I heard that he's been getting very close to Wen recently, it's not possible that this nephew of mine has a crush on your brother, is it? Then again, that little look of Ah Wen's is really ......"

Speaking of which, his mind floated to Qiao Wen's handsome white face, and although he himself was not good at it, he had to admit that it was indeed a beckoning face, and he could not help but tsk twice.

Chen Canaan's face completely collapsed as he tsked.

Meanwhile, in the night sea, a distant ship signaled a light in this direction.

"Incoming!" Zhong Kevin was overjoyed, and busily instructed the helmsman to lighten up in response.

A few minutes later, a motor boat approached and several men dressed in black boarded the yacht.

"Boss Jin, nice to meet you!" Zhong Kaiwen greeted him with a smile, shaking hands and exchanging pleasantries with the man walking at the front. The man was not tall, but had a lean figure, in his forties, with a plate inch, and when he shook hands with Zhong Kevin, a pair of hawk-like eyes lightly swept towards Chen Canaan next to him.

Chen Canaan remembered that Qiao Wen had described these types of people to him before, because they had spent time on the battlefield and carried the unmistakable scent of blood on their bodies. He didn't move to survey these people and found that they all carried guns on their waists.

Kevin Chung really dares to do anything for money, to do business with such people.

"Come, come, let me introduce you, this is my good brother from Hong Kong City, Pretty Boy Nan. You guys should have seen him before if you read the Hong Kong City newspaper regularly."

Boss Jin looked squarely at Chen Canaan, all playfulness in his gaze, "Is it reliable?"

Kevin Zhong said, "Of course it's reliable, he's in the same boat as us now."

Boss Jin nodded, his big hand patted hard on Chen Canaan's shoulder, and pinched it twice in passing, "I've heard about Pretty Nan's deeds, he's a capable person, just get on the boat."

This person looks at just a relaxed and casual action, but the strength of the hand is not trivial, Chen Canaan only felt a pain in the shoulder, the surface is calm as usual, but in the heart of this son of a bitch cursed all over the eighteen generations of ancestors.

Boss Jin was satisfied with his reaction and nodded, "Backwoods boy, nice body."

Zhong Kevin is quite proud of himself, "Of course, he is a martial arts practitioner, and he used to be a red stick of the Wo Hing Society. Go go go, let's go in and talk slowly."

Inside the warm yellow lighted cabin, it was another scenery than the dark night outside with the slanting wind and rain. Several people sat down on the sofa, and Zhong Kevin's men poured a cup of hot tea for each of them.

Boss Jin sipped his tea and said, "The first few transactions were great, that's why I personally came to Hong Kong City to meet with you before my next big shipment."

Zhong Kevin said, "I know, I know, the last few times I had Nan's credit, this time I brought him along to meet Boss Jin."

Boss Jin nodded and laughed, "What's the future of being a martial artist, it's just a way to make hard money, how can it compare to our big business, Ah Nan you're very smart."

Chen Canaan grinned, "That's right, previously I was exhausted from doing martial arts and thought I had made a lot of money. Recently, after following Uncle Zhong, I realized that the little money we made from making movies is just a drop in the bucket."

Boss Kim said, "The movie still needs to be made, after all, it's a good way to launder money."

Zhong Kevin smiled and patted Chen Canaan's shoulder, "That's for sure, having the status of a celebrity as a cover makes it more convenient for us to do business."

Boss Jin nodded deeply, "Like your fifth master, for example?"

Chen Canaan eyebrows slightly raised, only to hear Zhong Kevin back: "To be honest, I five years ago with the five masters to do things, Zhou Chaozheng accident at that time, I really think he is the five masters, until back to Hong Kong City, was led to the line and the gold boss you do business, only to know that the five masters are still there, just to this day still do not know his old man in the end who is it, I'm also quite curious. "

Boss Jin smiled and said, "Master Fifth is really hiding deep, Zhou Chaozheng's death two years ago was really a very good smokescreen. But now without Zhou Chaozheng, when we wait before the next transaction, Boss Zhong should be able to guess a thing or two based on Master Fifth's arrangement."

Zhong Kevin waved his hand without much concern and laughed, "Curiosity killed the cat, just give me the way to make money, the less you know about other things, the safer it is. Ah Nan, right?"

Chen Canaan shrugged his shoulders in deep thought.

Boss Jin pleasantly raised his cup, "Alright, then I'll toast Boss Zhong and Ah Nan with tea instead of wine, and wish us a smooth cooperation." Finishing his drink in one gulp, he stood up and said, "I'll take my leave then."

Zhong Kevin got up and sent the people off with Chen Canaan. It was still drizzling outside, and the group returned to the motorized boat, which soon disappeared into the dark sea amidst the sound of motors.

Zhong Kevin and Chen Canaan folded back into the cabin and told the helmsman to return to the ship, Chen Canaan took a can of drink and sat lazily on the sofa, saying, "Those people are armed, Uncle Zhong you dare to do business with them, you're quite bold."

Zhong Kevin smiled and said, "Let me go to their territory, of course I wouldn't dare. But to make a deal in Hong Kong City, we have the Fifth Master above us, if we become the cicada, they are the praying mantis, with the yellow bird behind us, so they don't dare to mess around."

Chen Canaan said, "You're saying that Master Five is a yellow bird?"

"That's for sure, all the dealings are in Master Five's hands."

Chen Canaan thought for a moment and seemed to casually ask, "You really don't know the identity of the fifth master?"

Zhong Kevin shook his head, "Don't be too curious if you want to make money, but Master Five is definitely not alone. You think ah, every transaction to be foolproof, have to be the right place and time, and the right place and time, in fact, ultimately because people behind the control. Previously, Zhou Chao is exactly the front-runner, and now he is gone, he that position, there must be someone in, especially the big deal, the person behind the back can not really be completely invisible. With a little bit of checking, you can feel it along the way."

Chen Canaan nodded in understanding, the fifth master is only human, and when you have done something, it is impossible not to leave traces. Back then, Lu Handong was killed by Zhou Chaozheng through his and Qiao Wen's hands because he almost found out the identity of the Fifth Master.

Zhong Kevin rubbed his hands together a bit excitedly, "With this big deal, all we have to do is to arrange for the pickup and distribution, and we'll make twenty million dollars. Think about how long it would take you to earn that much as a martial artist?"

Chen Canaan curved his lips to reveal a pleasant smile, "That's right, no wonder so many people want to do these businesses, it's really that the money is too good to be made, pouring it back to catch up with others for several lifetimes."

Kevin Chung came up beside him, reached out and wrapped his arm around his shoulders, smiling, "When we get the money, we'll go to Vegas and have some fun for a few days."

"Yeah!"

Zhong Kevin saw that he did not push himself away, hit the snake, to him, just glimpsed Chen Canaan will drink empty cans, clutched in his hand a pinch, click, that can was pinched by him into a small ball, visible in this hand, is how much strength.

It's just as easy to pinch someone's neck.

Kevin Chung silently backed away for his own safety.

Chen Canaan squinted at him and slumped toward the sofa, "Uncle Zhong, I'll take a nap."

Zhong Kevin laughed, "You sleep, and I'll call you when we get to the shore."

Chen Canaan didn't care that there was a coveted old pervert next to him and closed his eyes peacefully, after all, if Zhong Kevin dared to do something to himself, he could punch the other party off the yacht and feed him to the sharks.

Thinking about this, he couldn't help but think that if he were to switch to the unarmed Qiao Wen, it would be dangerous. Then he remembered Lin Zi Rui, if this son of a bitch, like his perverted uncle, then wouldn't Qiao Wen still be in danger?

No, not if at all, that guy simply coveted Qiaowen for a long time, and he and Qiaowen logically turned into this situation now, thanks to his push and pull.

The thought that Qiao Wen was now in and out with a man who coveted him made him scratch his heart and lungs. He was afraid that Lin Zi Rui was like Zhong Kai Wen, a pervert with a beastly face, but he was even more afraid that Lin Zi Rui was different from Zhong Kai Wen, but was really a normal nobleman with both internal and external qualities.

At this thought, he winced, and instantly dozed off, jerking himself upright from the couch.

Zhong Kaiwenzhong watched his sleeping face with interest, and by this big movement, he almost fell off the sofa in shock, barely stabilized himself, and asked, "Nan, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Canaan roundly stared at him with two eyes, fixedly looking at him, and suddenly grabbed his arms with force, saying, "Uncle Zhong, tell me about your nephew?"

Kevin Chung's brow furrowed in pain at the grip of his large, iron-clad hands, and he asked, "You're not interested in Jeffrey, are you?"

Chen Canaan nodded, "Truth be told, it's a bit of an interest."

Kevin Zhong snorted, "You're dead in the water, Jeffrey is a high achiever, an uneducated martial artist like you isn't even qualified to be his friend."

Chen Canaan said, "Will you just tell me about him?"

Kevin Zhong looked at him, saw his eyes burning, and nodded with great kindness, "Okay, what do you want to hear from him?"

"As far as his former experience is concerned, I see nothing written in the newspaper. But he's been away from campus for six or seven years, so he can't have done nothing abroad, can he?"

Zhong Kevin said, ''It hasn't really done anything, after all, he is such an heir to the Lin family. As far as I know in, after graduating from Oxford, he has been traveling in Europe. A few years ago I left Hong Kong City, in his home in the United Kingdom to live for half a year, only to know that his old beans to give him money is really generous, are millions of millions to give, pounds. I was tight at the time, and he gave me back a large sum of money when I left."

Chen Canaan nodded thoughtfully.

"By the way," Zhong Kevin added, "Don't look at this nephew of mine as a refined man, but he's actually very good with his hands. When I was at his place, there was a time when he encountered a robber, he easily subdued the two men, and I realized that he had been practicing boxing since he went abroad to study at the age of twelve."

Chen Canaan's heart suddenly thumped, he unexpectedly didn't see that Lin Zi Rui had practiced, and couldn't help but start brainstorming about the poor Qiao Wen being clamped down by that man, unable to move a muscle.

Seeing his face full of gloom, Zhong Kevin wondered, "Didn't you ask me to talk about him? Why do you look unhappy after saying it?"

Chen Canaan collapsed onto the sofa and said with a wooden face, "I'm suddenly not interested in him again."

Kevin Chung laughed, "That's better."

While Chen Canaan was worried about Qiao Wen's safety, Qiao Wen was also worried about him. Over the past two months, Chen Canaan had been following Zhong Kaiwen around, and perhaps due to the influence of the original world, the two of them had been getting along by leaps and bounds, and now they had managed to work together in a wolfish manner.

Kevin Zhong was not yet to be feared, but the mysterious power behind him had to be considered.

He hadn't forgotten what Lin Zi Rui had said to him that day--if there was no Ah Nan, would you consider me?

If it was true that Lin Zi Rui's identity was not ordinary, as he had guessed, this sentence could obviously be interpreted as making Chen Canaan disappear.

Now that Chen Canaan was doing dangerous things he had no control over in places he couldn't see, it was too easy to make him disappear.

He can't help but be on edge day in and day out.

Last night it rained, this morning the rain cleared, was washed by the rain of the city, a new look. Qiao Wen went out and prepared to go to the set to play all the way, the company's three crews started at the same time, usually have Chen Canaan sitting in the town, its happy, and do not have to worry about trouble. Now the newspaper every day to sing about the relationship between the two, Chen Canaan and the dragon see the head and tail in the outside chaotic mix, the company up and down the people's hearts are disorganized, especially the Chen family class a group of brothers.

Although these brothers had a good relationship with Qiao Wen on weekdays, after all, Chen Canaan had brought them up, and they had learned from him, so they naturally looked up to their brother Nan in their hearts. Even if the newspapers write about Chen Canaan's drinking habits, the brothers only read a few sentences saying that Qiao Wen doesn't like Chen Canaan, and even because of Lin Zi Rui's appearance, they think that Qiao Wen has climbed up to the noble son of the eldest son of Lin, and so they want to "abandon" the pretty boy who only fights with Nan.

When Qiao Wen came to one of the crews, as expected, the martial arts brothers who followed the group greeted him with a very perfunctory attitude, and he didn't care, he just asked about the progress of the shooting, and after observing for a while, he bid farewell.

Which know, only just walked out of the shooting of the private house, will suddenly feel above the wrong, not yet reacted, the body suddenly light, was pulled away from half a meter.

All that was heard was a clattering sound coming down from the sky, it was water spilling down.

He frowned upward as a head and a plastic bucket shrank back furtively from the window.

Is this a favor for their brother Nan?

It is true that whoever brings out the people follows whoever. Qiao Wen for this childish behavior, cried and laughed, thinking that back when Chen Canaan came back, he had to let him teach these brats a good lesson.

He turned his head to the man who had just given him a helping hand and said, "Thank you!"

Qin Yunfei tugged at the corner of his mouth and said coolly, "The people under his command dared to splash you with cold water, it seems you don't have much prestige as a boss."

Jovian was noncommittal, only asking, "Why are you here?"

Qin Yunfei said, "I was passing by this way to do some work for my boss, and my boss asked me to drop by your theater group to see if you're there and are free, so I'll pick you up and have lunch with you."

Jovian glanced at his wristwatch and said, "OK."

Qin Yunfei led him, walked to the car, opened the door of the back seat on one side, and said in a dangling manner, "Isn't pretty boy Nan the most nervous about you? Anyone who touches a single hair on your head is eager to fight with someone. How come you and my boss have been fighting so hot lately? He still doesn't come out to make trouble?"

Jovian didn't answer him, only beckoning to the driver who was waiting beside him, and bending down to get into the car.

Qin Yunfei kindly laughed, shutting the door behind him and going around to the driver's seat to get into the car himself. As the car started, he steered while chuckling lightly, ''Wen, you can hide it from others, but not from me. How fierce Ah Nan is outside, when it comes to you, he's a big dog with smooth hair, he can't even say anything serious to you, I don't believe he has the guts to part ways with you."

Qiao Wen was unmoved and only said in a faint voice, "When a person grows up, his mind will inevitably be active, I understand him."

Qin Yunfei snorted, obviously unimpressed with his words: ''I know what you guys want to do, Zhong Kevin's side has hitched a ride with a Southeast Asian predator, and recently there is a big deal to be made. The fifth master of this line, since the death of Zhou Chaozheng, in Hong Kong City has been silent for two years, this time once again surfaced, will not be no trace. I said, this matter these people all belong to me, you do not rob with me."

Qiao Wen was silent for a moment, looking at the blackened back of the head in front of him, and suddenly smiled, "Brother Fei, do you think you can handle those people single-handedly?"

Qin Yunfei pulled the corner of his mouth contemptuously, "As long as I know their identities, I'll kill them all, at no cost to my own life."

Qiao Wen shook his head in amusement, ''Naive! This force has been turning over Hong Kong City for six or seven years, and you haven't even figured out who's behind it, so you're presuming to kill all the people. What? Do you think you have the world-defying power of being one against a hundred? You simply can't even beat Nan."

He admitted that Qin Yunfei was somewhat capable, but it was impossible for a person whose entire being was filled with hatred to be completely sane. Not to mention, the man was already crazy, so he could only strike him first.

Qin Yunfei's face really sank at his words, and he disdainfully retorted, "You think I'm like Pretty Boy Nan, only relying on my fists? I have my own methods."

Jovian said to himself you have a shit idea!

He thought for a moment and slowed down his tone, "Brother Fei, don't try to be brave. I understand that you want to take revenge and vent your hatred, but I also want to dig out this tumor so that I can feel at ease for the rest of my life. Since we have the same purpose, let's not talk about who is robbing from who, isn't the best way to cooperate?"

Qin Yunfei said disdainfully, "Who cares about cooperating with you?"

Qiao Wen said, "I know you have a grudge against Ah Nan. But he injured your leg back then just to save his life, and he won you fair and square with his ability, and you guys have already settled it according to the rules of the club, so isn't it a bit pointless to hold on to it now?"

Qin Yunfei laughed lightly, ''I do have a grudge against him, but it's not because he injured my leg, but ......'' he intentionally dangled his voice and stretched it out, ''because he got you, look at Wen, if you were a woman, it really is the scourge of the red face. Now even Lin Zi Rui has his eyes on you."

Jovan grimaced and didn't say another word.

Qin Yunfei decided that he was choking on himself, and immediately curved his lips in a good mood and smiled away, even whistling frivolously.

Qiao Wen drew the corners of his mouth, thought for a moment, and said in a good-natured manner, "Brother Fei, I really want to work with you."

Qin Yunfei said, "Sorry, I'm not interested."

Qiao Wen grabbed the backrest of his seat with both hands, leaned forward, and whispered, "Brother Fei, you see that you've been investigating for so long, and you've been following Lin Zi Rui for almost two years. I've found out about Zhong Kaiwen, and I'm even close to touching the person behind it, but it doesn't seem to suspect Lin Zirui."

Qin Yunfei's eyes suddenly shook as he said, "What did you say?"

Originally, Qiao Wen was just trying to find out, considered an exchange of information. Do not want to really call him guess, Qin Yunfei really did not suspect to Lin Zirui body, visible Lin Zirui hidden really deep. Of course, it may also be that Qin Yunfei in the end is a little bit worse Taoism, at least in front of Lin Zirui, the gap between the two is like a thousand years old demon and the cultivation is not enough small Taoist.

And a big reason for his own skepticism was simply because he was from a different world, and was at first surprised and curious, even instinctively close to a man who looked like an important deceased person. But after he realized it was two completely different people, he had to wonder about the significance of such a man, suddenly appearing in his life.

He now knew that the significance was to purposely torture him and Chen Canaan, not letting them have a good time.

Thinking about this, he leaned back and laughed, "If I say that Lin Zi Rui is the big ghost in this matter, what are you going to do?"

Qin Yunfei said, "Impossible! I know he has some problems, but he's not even thirty years old, and the Fifth Master has been around for almost seven years."

Jovian said, "You underestimate what some people can do."

Qin Yunfei fell silent, he followed Lin Zirui for two years, after checking Zhong Kevin's problem, of course, had also guessed, but never found half a bit of evidence, coupled with Lin Zirui's resume and age, in any case, it is unlikely to be involved with the fifth master, and ultimately can only be dismissed.

At this moment, hearing Qiao Wen being so certain, the suspicion that had once been there suddenly rose again.

It was a long time before he spoke again, "What proof do you have?"

Jovian returned frankly, "Not for a while."

Qin Yunfei laughed contemptuously, "So you're relying on speculation?"

Jovian said, "True, but my guesses are always accurate."

Qin Yunfei smiled again in disbelief.

Jovian said, "So, do you want to work with me on a bet?"

Qin Yunfei didn't answer directly, only saying, "If Lin Zirui really has problems, you should stay away from him, don't play with fire. He's a good fighter, he shouldn't be below me."

Qiao Wen was slightly stunned, "Lin Zi Rui will work?"

"You think?" Qin Yunfei snorted, the meaning as if he was mocking him for being so smart, but there were times when he looked away.

Qiao Wen did look away, because a person has not practiced, from the posture of the pace will be able to see a one or two, he thought Lin Zi Rui just love sports, so the body to maintain a good, actually did not see that he had practiced.