The younger brother who was dismissed by Song Zihao before was recalled to Song Zihao's side. Everyone greeted Song Zihao and Xiaoma. Among these younger brothers, there was Tan Cheng.

Song Zihao is more sophisticated than Xiaoma, even if he heard from Chen Jicheng that Tan Cheng is going to betray him in the future, he didn't show anything strange, but Xiaoma looked at Tan Cheng strangely.

"Brother Ma, why are you always looking at me?"

Tan Cheng has a ghost in his heart. Facing the eyes that Xiaoma keeps looking over, he is inevitably a little scared, and he can't help asking tentatively.

Xiaoma laughed heartily, patted Tan Cheng's shoulder, and said cynically, "Look at you handsome, how is it? Do you have a girlfriend?"

"Not yet."

Tan Cheng said shyly, Xiaoma doesn't know if this guy is pretending, but if what Chen Jicheng said is true, then this kid is really a traitor and loyal.

Because no matter how Xiaoma recalled Tan Cheng's past actions, he felt that this kid was good, respected his predecessors, and was very good at making things happen.

"It's better if nothing happens, I'll keep an eye on you!"

Silently withdrawing his gaze from Tan Cheng, the pony told himself.

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"I've done everything I can, and the rest depends on whether Song Zihao's life is tough enough."

After separating from Song Zihao, Chen Jicheng walked on the streets of Tsim Sha Tsui. Among the pedestrians coming and going, in addition to the white-collar workers in suits and leather shoes, they were all dressed up in colorful costumes. At this time, in Xiangjiang, there were hundreds of thousands of people in the mixed society. .

Hongxing, Dongxing, Heliansheng, Number Gang... and big families like the Ni family constitute a layered underground order in Xiangjiang.

"The next priority is to find a place to live and get a legal status."

Chen Jicheng pondered while walking. As a traveler, he is still a black household in Xiangjiang. If he doesn't encounter the patrol police, he will be fine. Once caught, the best outcome is probably to be repatriated.

"I desperately need a lot of money right now."

After thinking about it, Chen Jicheng couldn't find a way. He has no relatives here and can't find anyone to help him, but if he has money, his residence and legal status are not a problem.

"I can only make do with the overpass or the park for two days. If the task can be successfully completed, Song Zihao will send the money."

Chen Jicheng felt that he had embarrassed the passers-by, but it was too difficult to get a lot of money without stealing or robbing. As for part-time work?

Hehe, it is impossible for a part-time job to be a part-time job. He would rather go to live in Qiaodong, find a good-hearted person for food, and never go to work!

In this way, Chen Jicheng turned from a traveler to a homeless person for the time being.

Chapter 3 I owe Chen Sheng a life

Two days later, at this time, Wanwan Taipei.

Song Zihao was sitting in a white Pingzhi with a lockbox by his hand, which was full of counterfeit bills of large denominations. The object of this transaction was a big buyer, and the other party had to inspect the goods first, so he only brought one million counterfeit bills.

"Brother Hao, what about Brother Ma?"

Song Zihao only had four younger brothers with him, and Tan Cheng was one of them, while Xiaoma disappeared. It was Tan Cheng who just asked the question.

Song Zihao closed his eyes and replied, "This time the buyer was introduced by an acquaintance and I can trust him, so I asked Xiaoma to go back first."

"Oh," Tan Cheng rolled his eyes and wanted to ask something more, but seeing that Song Zihao didn't seem to have any interest in continuing to speak, he couldn't help but remain silent until he reached his destination.

This is a forest on the outskirts of Taipei City, and the trading point is a safe house in the woods.

"Brother Hao, here we are."

"Ah."

Song Zihao, who was sitting in the back seat, opened his eyes, picked up the password box next to him, got out of the car calmly, and shook hands with a man in a flower shirt who was approaching on the opposite side.

"Brother Yong, I have long admired your name."

"Haha, Brother Hao's name is like thunder, now who doesn't know that Brother Hao is the most powerful?"

After shaking hands, the two walked into the safe house together and began to compliment each other.

"Let's start the inspection."

"it is good."

Song Zihao handed the password box in his hand to the man in the flower shirt, and then took the same box from the man in the flower shirt.

The man in the flower shirt opened the box and started to inspect the goods. After a while, he nodded to Song Zihao, "There is no problem with the quality, it's a good A product."

"Where, I, Song Zihao, have always been innocent in business."

Song Zihao said with a smile, and also opened the password box handed over by the man in the tuxedo shirt, only to find that it was full of stacks of white paper.

Song Zihao's pupils shrank. At this moment, the man in the tuxedo took out a short gun from behind his waist, and a dozen people from Wanwan rushed in instantly outside the house.

"Brother Hao, I'm sorry, someone wants to buy your life, and the other party said that as long as you take your head back, this transaction can be free of charge!"

As if not seeing the short spear pointed at him, Song Zihao said solemnly, "Who wants to buy my life?"

The man in the flower shirt sneered: "You better go down and ask, do it!"

After he finished speaking, the man in the blouse shot directly, and Song Zihao swiped the password box in his hand towards the man in the blouse. In an instant, stacks of white paper filled the air. Li Chao shouted to the four younger brothers who were standing with him, "Run!"

"Brother Hao!"

"what!"

"Go! Go!"

A burst of gunfire sounded, just in the blink of an eye, except for Tan Cheng, who hurried away, all the other three were killed by the gunfire.

Seeing this scene, Song Zihao's eyes flickered, and he took out his gun to fight back. With his precise marksmanship, he shot six opponents in a row.

"Song surnamed, you are dead this time!"

Seeing that six of his younger brothers died at once, the man in the flower shirt cried out in distress, and was about to shoot Song Zihao again in exasperation when he didn't expect a crisp gunshot from the window!

boom!

The bullet directly hit the man in the flower shirt between the eyebrows, and under the unbelievable eyes of the other party, the man in the flower shirt slowly fell down.

"Big guy?!"

The boss died inexplicably, and the rest of the younger brothers were frightened and panicked all of a sudden. At the same time, Song Zihao did not stay in a daze, but along with the gunshots outside the window, he killed all the remaining younger brothers of the man in flower shirts.

When the gunfire stopped, besides Song Zihao, there were only a dozen corpses left in the room!

Call ~

Song Zihao breathed a sigh of relief, and then a wry smile appeared on his face, and after a while, the face of the pony appeared at the door.

"Brother Hao, are you alright?" Xiaoma asked with concern.

"It's fine." Song Zihao shook his head, "I didn't expect it to be true!"

Song Zihao didn't believe Chen Jicheng's words out of morality, but that didn't mean he wouldn't take precautions in advance.

If all is well this time, everything will be fine, but if...

That's why Song Zihao lied to Tan Cheng before, but in fact, he didn't let Xiaoma leave early, but let him lie in ambush behind him, responding to changes without change.

I didn't expect it to work!

"Pony, I owe Chen Sheng a life."

Song Zihao sighed, the pony nodded while looking at the mess.

Yes, this time if Chen Jicheng hadn't tipped off beforehand, they would have been really miserable.

After sighing, Song Zihao's expression changed, and he asked the pony, "Where's the anti-bone boy?"

The pony sneered: "Hmph, I broke his legs with a gun, and he should be crawling outside now."

"Bring him over to see me." Song Zihao lit a cigar and said without anger.

After a while, I saw that Tan Cheng was dragged by the pony to Song Zihao like a dead dog, two bright bloodstains were drawn on the ground, and Tan Cheng was screaming in pain.

"Brother Hao? Brother Hao! Brother Xiao Ma hit me with a gun, he's crazy, I'm my own!" Tan Cheng felt that what he had done might have been discovered, but he still shouted with a fluke. .

"Did Mr. Yao want you to betray me?" Song Zihao asked calmly, as if he could not see Tan Cheng's cries at all.

Tan Cheng's voice paused for a moment, his face was full of horror, he actually knew? !

Seeing this scene, Song Zihao already had the answer in his heart, he couldn't help sighing, his expression was a bit bitter, but it was fleeting.

The next moment, Song Zihao seemed to have become that big underworld big brother again, coldly instructing: "Give him a good time."

When Xiaoma heard the words, he immediately took out his gun, and before Tan Cheng begged for mercy again, with a 'bang', there was another body on the ground.

"Have you made contact with the returning boat?" Song Zihao looked at the pony.

"Well, I didn't use the company's channel. I contacted a smuggling ship, and I can leave in the afternoon."

"That's good," Song Zihao said with deep eyes, "I have more things to do after I go back, but before doing things, find Chen Sheng first."

"no problem."

The pony blinked with a toothpick in his mouth, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Chapter 4 The scalp of the person who operates the show is tingling

Hong Kong, Counterfeit Banknote Group Building.

On the surface, this is a logistics company, but in fact, most of the people working here are members of the community.

Ceo office.

Mr. Yao anxiously waited for the call, and looked down at the gold Rolex watch on his wrist from time to time.

"Why hasn't Tan Cheng replied yet? Did he fail?"

Mr. Yao has white hair and a thin body. He looks like a kind rich man, but in fact, he was a fierce man who dared to fight and fight when he was young. Otherwise, he would not have been able to rise to the top in the previous era, but as he got older, Become more and more covetous of power and scheming.

After a long time, Mr. Yao's mood became heavier and he knew that there was a high possibility that something had happened to Tan Cheng!

"It looks like you have to prepare your hands."

Mr. Yao felt a little headache, and he didn't know whether Song Zihao was dead or not?If not dead, do you know that he is the mastermind behind it?

These all need to be considered.

After calling several of his confidants and making arrangements, Mr. Yao finally felt relieved. At the same time, he immediately left the company building by car and went to a place that only he himself knew.

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