"Was it a surprise to see me?" said Song Zhichao with a smile at Grant.

"Damn, you hit me! Yes, I remember very well, you hit me in the head!" Grant clenched his fists and said angrily, "Do you know what kind of behavior you are doing, I can arrest you and put you in jail in Hong Kong!"

"Of course I do, dear Commissioner Grant. ”

"You know me?"

"Of course, didn't I already say it last night, I know you, you are Hong Kong Police Commissioner Grant, commonly known as the first brother. Song Zhichao was still smiling brightly.

Grant was a little suspicious, and tried to recall it, remembering that the other party had indeed said so.

"Damn, if you know who I am, you dare to do this to me!" said Grant.

"Shhhhh---h ”

Grant, who was sober, was stunned, looked around, and sure enough, he saw many people looking at him, their eyes full of disdain and disgust.

Grant immediately coaxed, tidied up his clothes, buttoned them, and said to Song Zhichao: "Don't think that I can let you go in this way--- uh, you are very familiar, I remember you---" Grant's eyes lit up, and he pointed at Song Zhichao: "Your name is Song Zhichao, right? A businessman in Hong Kong, he once attended a banquet with Sir Wilsson, the governor of Hong Kong--- oh, no wonder you are not afraid of me, it turns out that it is really you." ”

After speaking, Grant pursed his lips again, "But you made a mistake in your calculations, do you really think that you can do whatever you want if you catch that Hong Kong Governor Wei Yixin? No, you are wrong! Now that Wei Yixin has stepped down, the biggest thing in Hong Kong is our dear Peng Hong Kong Governor, so Song Zhichao, you just wait to return to Hong Kong, at my mercy--- I am a good person, but I have a bad temper, especially those who have offended me, there is never good fruit to eat." Yes, you're going to die! quack quack!" Grant smirked at Song Zhichao, and his mind had already begun to fantasize about how he would repair this damn guy after arriving in Hong Kong--- he dared to beat himself, it was too bold!

In fact, as the first brother of the Hong Kong Police Force, Grant controls 30,000 police officers in Hong Kong, and is definitely a powerful figure in Hong Kong politics. In addition, Grant has a very good relationship with the current Hong Kong Governor Peng Dingkang, so he doesn't take Song Zhichao seriously.

Speaking of which, Song Zhichao is just a businessman in Hong Kong, or from the mainland, as the first brother of the Hong Kong police force, he Grant can wear small shoes for Song Zhichao at any time--- yes, he can play him to death!

Of course, if Grant knew Song Zhichao's true strength at this time, he wouldn't have said so.

After all, when Song Zhichao was in Hong Kong, he was at most a new tycoon with a successful career, but now, he is a business tycoon who can call the wind and rain in the United States, and Grant is traveling on business in the United States, where does he pay attention to this, so at this time, he will misjudge that he can play Song Zhichao to death, and do not take Song Zhichao, a small businessman, in his eyes.

Song Zhichao scoffed at Grant's threats and contempt--- did not deny that Grant had real power in Hong Kong, nor did he deny that Governor Wilson who was close to Song Zhichao had gone into the wilderness, but there was one thing that Grant did not say was right, that is, as long as he had money in Hong Kong, he could really do whatever he wanted.

"Yes, dear Commissioner Grant, but I suggest you better be friendly with me, for it is better to have more friends than many enemies. ”

"Quack, are you scared?" Grant thought that Song Zhichao was turning the corner and begging for mercy from him, and let out a gloomy smile, "Don't say that I won't give you a chance, as long as at this moment, now, in front of the passengers here, you kneel down and sincerely apologize to me, saying that you did something wrong and shouldn't hit me, then I may consider forgiving you!"

"Otherwise---" Grant pointed his finger at Song Zhichao's nose, "You'll die ugly!"

Song Zhichao smiled, turned his head, licked his lips, and when he turned his face again, the original smiling face retracted: "I think, it's because you can't understand people." ”

Grant: "......"

Song Zhichao's eyes were sharp: "So, don't joke about my sincerity--- when I treat you as a friend, you should hold my hand tightly, instead of pushing it away." ”

"Hehe, what about pushing it away?" said Grant, sneering. "Can you still eat me?"

The corners of Song Zhichao's left mouth turned up: "The consequences are at your own risk!"

"Bear the consequences, threaten me? Gaga, Song Zhichao, who do you think you are? Are you the Governor of Hong Kong? Are you the Queen of England?"

In the face of Grant's ridicule, Song Zhichao looked very calm, he took out something from his arms, but it was a pile of photos, handed it to Grant and said, "You say, can these make headlines?"

Grant: "......"

When I picked up those photos and looked at them, I saw that they were all photos of myself when I was drunk, some of them were arguing with people with their stomachs exposed, some were rolling up their sleeves to fight with others, and some were pointing at the stewardess and insulting them...... In short, the appearance is bad and ugly.

"Damn!" Grant was furious, grabbing the pictures and tearing them apart.

"Tear slowly, I have what I have here--- you can tear as much as you want!" Song Zhichao pointed to the side, and Grant saw that a bald guy was holding a camera and was signaling to him.

"This camera is a Sony brand--- I don't like Sony very much, but I have to admit that the photos taken with Sony cameras are very high in terms of clarity and realism, and when I see the photos, I feel like I'm there. Song Zhichao praised those photos, but it hurt Grant to listen to them.

"Damn, what the hell do you want to do?"

"Oh, don't do anything. I just want to be a good citizen and give some news to the Hong Kong media--- is the salty and wet guy making a big fuss in the first class, is it a brother or a wanderer? Otherwise, change the title, play drunk, and harass the flight attendant, is it a ghost or a salty wet guy?"

Grant: "......"

Angry!

Spit fire in the eyes.

Song Zhichao didn't see it.

"Song Zhichao, why are you doing this?"

"Why? I asked you to hold my hand before, we are friends, if you don't want to be friends--- there won't be so many things, I'm still a human being. But you didn't seize the opportunity, so I'm going to ...... another way" Song Zhichao rubbed the left side of the bridge of his nose with his hand, "Do you want to get these photos back, yes, then help me do something......"

"Haha," Grant laughed angrily, "you think you can threaten me with this?"

"Is it? I can't talk about it--- well, I didn't expect you to be a tough guy, admire!" Song Zhichao gave a thumbs up, stood up with a smile, and finally said to Grant: "Then, I hope you can be tough to the end." ”

Grant: "......"

The eyelids began to jump.