Chapter 105: Confirmation

Hou Wenjun, who was sitting in the mourning hall, was smoking a cigarette and playing with the big brother in his hand, he was waiting for a call.

In the silent mourning hall, the sound of the phone in Hou Wenjun's hand was so scary.

"I'm Hou Wenjun, please speak."

Mo Lan on the other end of the phone was silent for a while before he whispered, "Hou Wenjun, you bastard." โ€

Hou Wenjun smiled and said, "Thank you." Then he hung up the phone.

Mo Lan, who came out of the Flying Tiger, couldn't accept the dark world outside, watching his subordinates of the East Kowloon Anti-Black Group call the underworld characters brothers and sisters one by one, either gambling or taking drugs, and now Mo Lan just wants to return to the Flying Tigers and return to the disciplined Sunshine Army.

It's a pity that he knows that as long as Ren Darong is still in Feihu for a day, he won't be able to return to Feihu, and two hours ago Hou Wenjun called him to tell him two news, one about the robbers in Wan Chai, and the other about terrorists from Colombia. Hou Wenjun clearly told Mo Lan, Ren Darong took the Flying Tiger to round up the terrorists, and he Hou Wenjun also told the terrorists the news that the Flying Tiger was about to besiege him.

Moran knew that this was an opportunity for himself, a chance to return to the Flying Tiger.

Hou Wenjun's phone rang again, this time it was Ma Hongjun calling, and Leng Yue ran away.

Hou Wenjun didn't blame Ma Hongjun and the others, he knew that Ma Hongjun and the four of them were willing to help him fight this time. Just run away, just catch mice, it's not difficult for Hou Wenjun.

Hou Wenjun waved his hand and called Chen Zhichao and said, "Male, about 40 years old, 173-176 cm, with a gunshot wound on his right arm, speaking Mandarin. โ€

Chen Zhichao glanced at Hou Wenjun and nodded and retreated, his characteristics were obviously injured, this person couldn't run away from Hong Kong. Now all he had to do was take someone to catch mice.

Less than 3 minutes after Chen Zhichao left, Hou Wenjun's phone rang again.

"I'm Hou Wenjun, please speak."

Liu Wei glanced at Zhang Ziqiang beside him and said, "Zhang Zihao is on the fishing row, and his brother Zhang Ziqiang wants to talk to you." As he spoke, he handed the phone to Zhang Ziqiang beside him.

Zhang Ziqiang took the phone, looked at the sea in the distance and said, "Mr. Hou, I hope you will let Ahao go." โ€

Hou Wenjun smiled after hearing this, "Zhang Sheng, why bother? Since you're all on the phone, why bother saying these meaningless things? You can rest assured that no money will be lost to you. After speaking, Hou Wenjun hung up the phone.

Zhang Ziqiang stood with the phone for a long time before he said to Liu Wei, "Yes, why should I make this call?" Just to make sure he'll pay. With his big net worth, why lie to me, Master Wei, do you say that he is a pervert. โ€

Liu Wei snatched the phone from Zhang Ziqiang's hand and said, "People help you tie it up, just remember that there is my 10 million here." As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Zhang Zihao, who was tied into a dumpling behind him, and said, "Boy, what did you do?" Let Hou Wenjun be willing to spend 20 million to buy you, and you have to do it yourself? โ€

Zhang Zihao looked at his compatriot brother Zhang Ziqiang and cried in a low voice, "Brother, don't, I'm your own brother." Woo woo" said Zhang Zihao howled and cried.

After Zhang Ziqiang heard his younger brother's words, he turned around, picked up the knife in his hand and said, "Ah Hao, twenty million, do you know how many years of fish I want to raise?" As he spoke, he slashed Zhang Zihao in the stomach with a knife.

After touching the blood on his face, Zhang Ziqiang continued while chopping, "Ah Hao, I told you not to mix with the underworld, but you didn't listen. โ€

Zhang Zihao shouted loudly while rolling on the ground, "Brother, I'm your brother, don't cut me." โ€

Zhang Ziqiang walked to Zhang Zihao's side again and said, "Yes, you are my younger brother." As he spoke, he slashed Zhang Zihao's shoulder again.

"Hao, I'm sorry for you. But you know why Ah Feng left me, even if we are evened this time. Ignoring Zhang Zihao's wailing, the knife in his hand slashed at Zhang Zihao's body continuously.

Liu Wei walked aside with some disgust and whispered, "Oh, it's another crazy one." is as crazy as Hou Wenjun, one has to kill the little guy with his own hands, and the other has to cut his own brother so crazy. โ€

Hou Wenjun walked up to his mother lightly and said, "Mom, you go back and sleep for a while, it's okay to have me here." As he spoke, he leaned down to his mother's ear and said, "Don't worry, your son is not a turtle egg." โ€

Hou Wenjun's mother looked at Hou Wenjun in a daze when she heard this, and said, "What you said is true?" Then you were in the hospital just now. โ€

Hou Wenjun shook his head and ignored his mother's question, there are some things that can be done but cannot be said, even if it is done this time, it is impossible to wash it after concealment.

The big head walked up to Hou Wenjun with a little brother and said, "Brother Jun, this is my newly accepted little brother named Rafi, he said that there is important news to report." โ€

Hou Wenjun glanced at Liang Xiaotang behind the big head, nodded and said, "Not bad, what's the news?" โ€

Liang Xiaotang looked at Hou Wenjun in front of him and said with a smile, "Just now I passed by Victoria Road and saw the police and a group of bandits fighting, seven or eight bandits killed many Flying Tiger members, and even the bazooka was dispatched. โ€

Hou Wenjun smiled after hearing Liang Xiaotang's words, "What's the matter with me?" โ€

Liang Xiaotang glanced at Hou Wenjun and said with a puzzled expression: "Listen to the big brother, the murderers of Sister Wenhui are a group of bandits." โ€

Hou Wenjun patted Liang Xiaotang's shoulder and said, "Very good, you're right, if you don't have anything else, let's go out with Datou first." โ€

The big head smiled at Hou Wenjun and then took Rafei out.

Out of the mourning hall, Rafite looked at the big head and said, "Did I say something wrong?" โ€

The big head shrugged and said, "The devil knows what Brother Jun is thinking." By the way, how about Cai Tou's account? โ€

Raffi patted his head and said, "It's already settled, and the money is in the car." โ€

Datou nodded, very relieved, and said, "I don't have to worry about your errands, and I'll go and get the money to Uncle Ji later." โ€

Rafi waved his hand at the big man's command and walked straight to the parking lot outside.

After sitting in the car and looking around, Liang Xiaotang took out the big brother and called Huang Zhichengdao: "It seems that Hou Wenjun is very clear about the movements of the group of robbers who accidentally injured his sister, and I am afraid that the battle of Victoria Road has something to do with him." When I reported the news to him, he wasn't surprised. โ€

Huang Zhicheng on the other end of the phone thought for a while and said, "It's been three months, it's the first time you see him, be careful, focus on your own safety, and slow down." โ€

Liang Xiaotang scratched his ears and said, "Okay, what's calling you." With that, he hung up the phone.

The big head looked at Liang Xiaotang who was talking on the phone in the car from a distance, and remembered what Hou Wenjun said to himself three months ago: "In two days, a boy named Lafite will follow you, and he is quite capable from the police academy." โ€

The big head sighed and shook his head, then turned around and walked into the mourning hall, it's a pity for a clever kid. For mobile phone users, please visit wรจnhttp://mnet

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