Back at Shuiyuexuan, Zhang Meng made a pot of tea, and Zhao San smelled the fragrance of tea and hurried over.

"Is it your uncle's bag of West Lake Longjing?"

"Third uncle, don't fight the idea of this Longjing, my uncle said this thing, people who understand tea Longjing is brewed for himself, and Tieguanyin is brewed for others to drink, and there is a big pot there, third uncle, you come by yourself, you are polite to me!" By the way, if you don't catch that fat man, why do you have the leisure to wander around with me? ”

Zhang Meng hugged the teapot tightly, this is the top Longjing produced by West Lake, and the annual output is only one or two hundred catties, and the price is even more expensive.

"That fat man is not simple! The military body just now, if he was more ruthless, Ah Biao's hand would be directly abolished, this guy's kung fu is hard, why don't I know that there is such a person in Hong Kong? Zhao San shook his head and said.

Mingtang is actually a black market and is not subject to government jurisdiction. As the hall master of the Criminal Law Hall, Zhao San naturally has a certain intersection with the people of the Hong Kong underworld, but even if he wants to break his head, he can't figure out what green onion this fat man is?

This kind of skill can be mixed very well in Hong Kong, so why use this kind of indiscriminate methods? Zhao Sanyi was a little confused for a while.

"Wouldn't it? It's just that dead fat man, and the character ......"

Zhang Meng had a question mark in his head, how did he think that this fat man was not only a scoundrel but also a scoundrel, and he was able to get such an evaluation from Zhao San, and he almost heard that his ears fell out.

"So you kid has shallow experience in the rivers and lakes, you have to walk around when you meet this kind of person, if he has the heart to calculate, ten of you are not enough for him to knead!" Zhao San said angrily.

"But since this guy has deceived me, he can be regarded as blind to his dog eyes, how can I Zhao San's tiger whiskers be caress casually?" Zhao San sneered.

With the power of six doors, there are people in both black and white, and it is really not difficult to turn out a person in Hong Kong.

"Alas, the third uncle forgot it, and he didn't succeed in the fraud, why are you so obsessed, drink tea and drink tea......" Zhang Meng slipped out two cups of tea, he felt that it didn't matter.

"You know a bird! If this dead fat man can walk on the street intact tomorrow, I don't know how many people will laugh at my name of Zhao San, a white horse! ”

Zhao San took the teacup and gobbled it up a few bites, and Zhang Meng grinned in distress, this good tea was ruined by the pig.

The two of them drank tea and talked lightly, indescribably comfortable, this is life. Half an afternoon passed in the blink of an eye, and by this time the weather was a little cooler, and the sky was already hazy and began to darken.

"Third master, the shopkeeper's ......"

Zhang Meng and Zhao San were planning something to eat in the evening, when they saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old man rushing to the store with a happy look on his face.

"Not efficient at all? Say, where does that fat man live, get out of here after speaking! Zhao San said angrily.

"The dead fat man was so cunning that the brothers finally caught him and were thrown off immediately. If it weren't for Lao Zhangtou coming to report, we wouldn't know where this fat man lives, the address is: Shop No. 2, New Street, Kowloon! The young man said with murderous intent.

"Third master, if you want me to bring a few guys over and tie him back, I don't believe that this fat man can still go to the sky!"

"This fat man is not simple, maybe he is also the number one famous person, you can't do it if you go, I have to go myself." Zhao San shook his head and said.

Wait, how does this address sound familiar? Shop at No. 2 New Street, Kowloon.

Zhang Meng hurriedly took out Laizi's letter, and when he saw that it was the address, Zhang Meng's head was a little bent, the person introduced by Laizi was him? Thinking that he was almost dismantled by the other party today, Zhang Meng felt that this fat man was unreliable.

Zhang Meng felt a little headache, he saw that Zhao San had already touched a bright pistol, and he was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly pressed Zhao San.

"Third uncle, can you let this fat man go?"

"Fuck off, you're not confused, are you?" Zhao San was inexplicable, what kind of nerves did this stupid boy have.

"I know ...... man"

Zhang Meng didn't know what to say, he knew that Zhao San was very guarded against Lai Zi, and if he told the truth now, it would definitely backfire, so he quickly made an excuse.

"I know his father, I owe his father a favor before, third uncle, you just let this fat man go, anyway, I won't pursue this matter!" Zhang Meng knew that Zhao San would definitely not let go lightly, so he hurriedly said at the moment.

Mingtang has a rule that if the shopkeeper voluntarily waives the pursuit of responsibility, the prisoner can be exempted from punishment, which is the same as the court's settlement under the court.

"You stinky boy, here is it again!"

Zhao San was so angry that he almost scolded, but the rules were there, if Zhang Meng didn't pursue it, he really couldn't say anything.

"Go to the third uncle for dinner, don't talk about these useless things. Let's have a drink, do you dare? Whoever doesn't drink is a turtle son! Zhang Meng saw that Zhao San's face was black into a bag, and hurriedly pulled him to drink.

Since Zhao San left Hong Kong, he hadn't touched alcohol for some days, and at this time he aroused Zhang Meng's greed, and immediately snorted and said: "I'll leave the words here first, this person's skills are involved in murder at a glance, don't have anything to do with him." Otherwise, Lao Tzu will fight hard and not want to collapse this guy, you know? ”

"I know, I know!"

Zhang Meng nodded hurriedly, if he didn't agree, Zhao San might have something to do.

After he was full of wine and food, it was completely dark, Zhao San was drunk, and Zhang Meng sent him home before he was ready to go back to sleep.

There were a few guys in the store watching, but there was nothing to do with Zhang Meng. Zhang Meng's heart moved, this place seems to be quite close to that Kowloon New Street, it is better to find the fat man and see who Lai Zi introduced.

"This fat man is also an upside-down antique!"

Zhang Meng walked to No. 2 Street, glanced at the dilapidated antique shop sign, and was speechless for a while.

He saw the lights on inside, knocked twice, pushed the door and walked in.

"Hahaha, there are distinguished guests in the middle of the night. There are friends from afar, very happy, you are happy, I am happy, everyone is happy! ”

The fat man laughed, and he didn't know where to copy a plastic fan in his hand, looking like a master of honor to greet international friends. But out of the corner of his eye, he desperately glanced out to see how many people this boss had brought to seek revenge.

"Le you are paralyzed, can you tell yourself how to deal with this matter? Dare to deceive me Shui Yuexuan's head, do you think I'm a bully when you see me young! ”

Zhang Meng gave the fat man a lot of thunder, and immediately reprimanded angrily.

"Come on, come on, boss tea!" The fat man didn't answer Zhang Meng's words, he made Zhang Meng a cup of tea in a fart, pulled a stool and sat next to Zhang Meng.

"Alas, in fact, this matter is also to blame me, the old mother of the family is seriously ill, forced to make this decision out of desperation, and I hope that the boss Haihan, in the next life, I will definitely repay this kindness!" The fat man's face sank and he told a tragic story.

"Wait, didn't you say that piece of jade was your mother's relic? How did another one pop up. ”

At first, the expression on the fat man's face really calmed Zhang Meng, how sad it is to make this expression, but it doesn't sound right.

"Oh, that's my second mother, it's not a conflict! Listen to me slowly. "The fat man's face is not red and his heart is not beating.

"Okay, you dead fat man, you can continue to for me. Let me tell you, there are at least dozens of people in the Criminal Law Hall in this Kowloon New Street, if it weren't for Lao Tzu's eyes on Lai Zi and not holding you accountable, you would have been caught in the Criminal Law Hall by now, and you would still dare to continue to pit me here! ”

No matter how stupid Zhang Meng is now, he also knows that he has played this fat man again, and he is suddenly furious.