Early the next morning.

A young man who stepped on yellow rubber shoes and wore a dark blue rag shirt in the eighties and nineties, walked in the flow of people and was ready to step into the harbor, although the current domestic economy was not as developed as later, but his clothes were too conspicuous, and anyone would look at them a few more times, if it wasn't for the clean face washing, and the back to the sky was not facing the loess, the skin color of the farmer uncle, others would say that he was an authentic farmer.

I have to admit that this tomb robber who works at night is rarely exposed to the sun, most of the time he is exposed to the moonlight, and rarely exposed to ultraviolet rays, making the skin on his face very white, so white that there is no blood, which makes people feel terrifying.

After about two hours on the bus, I finally arrived at my destination.

In front of it is a morning tea shop, located in a bustling and lively street, with cars in the middle of the road and passers-by on the sidewalks on both sides, a bustling and lively scene.

"Squeak..."

He stretched out his hand to push the door open, just entered the door, the noise followed, in the hall of about 100 square meters, there were more than a dozen tables of guests, all eating and chatting, he came in without anyone else paying attention, just the waiter came to ask, a pair of eyes that could not see any vitality, so that the waiter was silent.

Wu Sanxian didn't move forward, he stood in place and didn't answer, he swept around first, wearing clothes that were out of place with the era, which made the waiter wonder if this person was a madman.

At this time, the boss who was busy in the back kitchen happened to come out, and when he saw Wu Sanxian at a glance, he was stunned and sank back, obviously knowing, and shouted, "Xiaoli, bring the guests over..."

When the waiter heard this, he was relieved to see the boss's expression.

There were also crazy people who walked in before, and they were all successfully kicked out by her in the end, but the person in front of her made her unable to continue talking, just standing beside her, she felt her scalp tingle.

Hurriedly said, "Sir, please here..."

Wu Sanxian nodded, then walked through the hall and walked in the direction where the boss was, the boss saw him coming, and also turned around and left first, and he could see that he was limping and his left leg was obviously broken.

The two walked through the back kitchen and exited through the back kitchen door.

Outside the door is the alley between the two buildings, the interval is very small, one person passes just right, two people walk side by side are crowded in a panic, look up and up is all kinds of drying racks, hanging all kinds of clothes on it, some are still dripping down, the sun does not shine, making this place dark and damp, and there is a musty smell.

After walking a distance, I didn't get out of the alley, and turned left into a narrower alley, and I could faintly smell the smell of urine.

The boss led the way with a staggering body, and Wu Sanxian followed behind him unhurriedly.

Finally, the boss stopped, pushed open a wooden door painted red on the side, the room was not large, only a dozen square meters, dim pink light, on the side of a wooden bed supported by iron shelves, on the bed sat a young man.

"People are here..."

As the boss spoke, he turned around and closed the door.

"You want to buy something?"

The young man looked at Wu Sanshi, and the aura emanating from his body made him uncomfortable.

"Right"

Wu Sanpiece replied succinctly.

This is not the first time he has come to the harbor, and a few years ago, the financiers of the mainland did not dare to touch the things in his hands, because the smell of the earth was too strong, and if it rang one day, most of his belongings flowed here.

The young man glanced at the boss and saw that he had closed the door, then opened his coat, stretched out his hands, took out two pistols from the pockets of his clothes, pointed the head of the gun at himself skillfully, and handed the handle of the gun over.

Wu Sanji took it and skillfully pushed out the shuttle, which was empty and had no bullets.

The young man explained, "The recent investigation has been strict, you must be cautious, you look at the goods first, and if you can, I will give you the bullet!"

Wu Sanqian checked it, and then said, "Yes!"

"This is a foreign product, five thousand each, we are working together for the first time, I like to be a soldier before the salute, a thousand bullets, if there is cooperation in the future, give it away for free!"

As he spoke, the young man pulled out a box of orange-yellow bullets from his pocket and handed it over.

"Yes!"

Wu Sanxian nodded, then opened the box, skillfully put the bullets in, loaded them all, and raised his hand to aim at the position in front of him.

"Don't worry, the gun must be fine, this is the business, if something happens to you, who will dare to look for me in the future?"

The young man smiled indifferently, then got up from the bed, and saw that the cooperation was successful, and then looked up and down.

Wu Sanxian put the two pistols in his pocket, handed over the money again, turned around without nonsense, passed by the boss at the door, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, the harbor has developed under other systems for decades, and the black bred by capital is far from being comparable in China, and the crackdown has increased in recent years, but there are still residues, and the use of hot weapons is better than the insurance of using knives, guns and sticks.

The boss nodded in embarrassment and gave him a look to take care.

"Squeak..."

The door was slammed open again, and the dim daylight in the alley came in, and he walked out and closed the door again.

At this time, the young man standing on the ground quickly walked to the window blocking the curtain, opened the curtain, and saw that Wu Sanqi had already walked away, and then quickly took out the phone and quickly dialed the number.

After connecting, he quickly said, "Someone just bought goods from me, mainland accent... Just left me, expected to be out of the street in five minutes, hurry up and have someone stop you..."

Someone has long said that Brother Jin still has a layer of identity as the leader of the community, he himself does not admit it, and there is no evidence to show it, but it is a secret that has long been made public to the people of the harbor, and the people below have received the news yesterday to prevent the mad dog named Liu Feiyang in the north from biting people, and any movement must be reported in time, especially from the mainland and foreigners.

He received a call from his boss this morning saying that he wanted to introduce him to business, in fact, he had already made two preparations, if he was a mainlander, he would first make a black stroke, and then report, if he was from the harbor, everyone would be friends.

"You?"

The boss, who was still stranded in the room, heard him call and froze in place for a moment.

"What are you?"

The young man's eyes were crossed, and he said with a big grin, "Brother Jin's affairs are known to all the people in the harbor, and now the mainlanders are the enemy, introduce me to business, thank you, but if the goods flowing out of my hands ring, who will I talk to?"

The consternation on the boss's face then turned to anger.

However, the young man didn't care about his anger at all, and he also followed Wu San's example, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said, "The eldest brother in the eighties and nineties escaped a lot, died a lot, and went in a batch after his return, there are very few people like you who can die well, you have to cherish the current life, know who the upstart is, I won't say anything else, you think for yourself..."

"What about morality?"

The boss was still angry that he had sold out of the goods, and he turned his head to report it.

"Moral, money is real... Gone!"

As he spoke, the young man took his hand off and was about to pass him out of the door, and with one hand on the door he opened it, and in this moment it was not the daylight that had come as promised, but a lifeless face.

"Hmm..."

The young man was stunned.

The boss in the room also turned around.

Seeing that Wu Sanshi was already standing at the door, he instantly raised his hand and pinched the young man's neck, took a step forward, and pushed him back into the room, the suffocation feeling of being pinched made the young man more frightened.

"Finished calling?"

Wu Sanxian asked without sadness or joy.

The young man couldn't speak at all, he had already rolled his eyes and was about to faint from lack of oxygen.

Wu Sanwu didn't expect him to answer, he took out a pistol with his other hand, raised it and smashed it on his head.

"Bang bang bang..."

After a few consecutive blows, the head of the smash broke the blood flow, and then he let go of his hand, and the young man convulsed on the ground in the end, he did not stop, squatted to the side, and raised the gun to smash the young man's mouth, sparing no effort, and after a few strokes, he completely fainted.

He slowly stood up.

"Hmm..."

The boss next to him subconsciously took a step back, raised his hand and said, "This has nothing to do with me..."

"I know..."Wu Sanqi didn't doubt it, if he had something to do with the boss, he would definitely not be able to get out of this house today, and there was no telling how many people were waiting outside, so he took out the gun and threw it to the young man, saying, "The rifling is gone, there are cracks in the barrel, the bullet is a homemade inferior ammunition, if you are lucky enough to shoot the bullet out without exploding the chamber, there is no way to aim, it is two pieces of scrap iron..."

Hearing this, the boss looked down at the pistol, he had played with this thing, and knew that the rifling inside the barrel was the greatest guarantee to ensure that the bullet did not deviate from the track, and it was no different from suicide to confront people with the gun without rifling.

He asked, "So how do you do things?"

Wu Sanqi thought for a while and said, "Get me a kitchen knife!"

……

An hour later, inside a teahouse.

There were several tables of guests scattered in the teahouse, all dressed in simple clothes, sitting around smoking cigarettes, talking about the problems facing the golden dragon, and from time to time they could be heard shouting that if the man dressed as a peasant dared to come here, let him go and never return.

On the surface, it seems to be a teahouse operated by the outside world, but in fact it is their important hall, and it was here that Fu Bo was looking for the two people who went to Huibei, and he was also sitting here to call the one in Southeast Asia.

And in the center of this teahouse, a couple sits, all speaking standard Cantonese.

This came as a surprise to the people around, as only tourists from out of town would walk in here without knowing why, and locals rarely came here for tea.

Seeing that they were talking and laughing and laughing in love, others didn't think much about it.

"Da-da..."

At this moment, there was finally the sound of footsteps at the staircase, and someone was descending the stairs.

The first to enter the eye was a man in a suit and leather shoes, a bodyguard, followed by an old man with silver hair on his head, it was Fu Bo, Fu Bo had just received a call from Jin Long, saying that the prince was about to arrive at the airport, and in order to show the importance of this cooperation, he needed to follow him to pick up the plane.

Seeing Fauber go downstairs, the people at several tables scattered in the hall all stood up.

The voice shouted in unison, "Fauber!"

He smiled and nodded.

And the couple at the table also stood up as if they were shocked and looked over.

Fauber just glanced at it, and suddenly stopped, keenly aware that something was wrong.

At this time, I saw the man smile and said slowly, "I won't do anything behind my back, I came today to dismantle your platform in front of you..."

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and took out a kitchen knife from his arms.