The old place Zhang Ziwei said was on the roof of a dilapidated residential building.

He Xie has been here for half an hour.

Before coming, he "visited" a police equipment depot of the Hong Kong Island Security Bureau and took out some pinhole camera equipment and some firearms from it.

Although it is a different time and space, many places in these worlds still coincide, and with Yang Jinrong's experience, He Xie is familiar with the Hong Kong Island police.

It's just that after the fact, how the security department has a headache to explain the loss of equipment and firearms is here, it's not a matter of what's the matter.

Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, although He Xie is confident in his skills, he is still flesh and blood after all. Now that the plot has been changed by him, who knows how the police will react?

So after he looked at the terrain, he installed cameras at the commanding heights of several surrounding buildings to prevent the police from placing snipers there.

At the same time, he also installed cameras in the corridors, elevators, and parking lot entrances of the building to keep track of the situation during evacuation.

He also took two micro-charges, ten pistols and twenty grenades.

Although he didn't think he could use it, and he didn't want to clash with the police, let alone kill people, it was always right to have some weapons.

Speaking of which, He Xie felt that he was heartbroken for Zhang Ziwei's subordinates.

In He Xie's plan, the Golden Triangle is definitely his core area in the future, and Zhang Ziwei is the son-in-law of the eight-faced Buddha, plus he is very familiar with the situation in the Golden Triangle, and what is even more rare is that he is not a person with interests, so he is really the best candidate for He Xie to control the Golden Triangle.

He Xie stood on the rooftop, looking out at the prosperity of the entire Hong Kong Island.

He was holding a tablet with twenty-four split screens displaying different surveillance screens.

At the entrance to one of the rooftops, you can see Zhang Ziwei walking over.

He Xie didn't look back until Zhang Ziwei walked up to him.

"What are you looking at?" Zhang Ziwei asked.

"The world." What a heresy.

"He is worthy of being a fairy brother, and he speaks so philosophically." Zhang Ziwei smiled, he pointed to the tablet in He Xie's hand, "What is this?" ”

He Xie turned around, showed him the screen, and said with a smile: "See it yourself." ”

Zhang Ziwei was surprised: "Wow, so professional? Where did you get that? But it seems that this is not necessary, right? ”

"I also hope to help you smooth this wish, you hurry up and officially become my little brother." He Xie smiled, "But it's better to be careful and take some basic precautions." ”

Zhang Ziwei was slightly silent, looked at He Xie, and said seriously: "Thank you!" ”

He Xie smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

"Actually, honestly, I don't hate them." Zhang Ziwei smiled, "But I want an attitude." They hurt me, and I can't do nothing. ”

"What if they really don't do anything?" He Xie asked.

Zhang Ziwei thought for a while and said with a smile: "Then forget it, what else?" Anyway, in the future, with what you eat and wear, your wife and children are hot on the kang, life must go on. ”

"And what if they want to kill you?" He Xie asked again.

The smile on Zhang Ziwei's face slowly retracted.

"They've already killed me once," he said slowly, "people, you can't be killed twice." ”

He Xie smiled and nodded: "That's good, just now I thought that my newly adopted little brother was a good man of the ninth world." ”

"Me? Well-doer? Zhang Ziwei pointed at himself exaggeratedly, "Forget it, Brother Fairy!" Have you ever seen a good guy who goes around killing people with an AK? Ha ha! ”

Isn't it funny......

"Someone's coming!" He Xie glanced at the monitoring screen and said suddenly.

Seeing the surveillance screen at the elevator entrance of this building, Ma Haotian was anxiously pressing the elevator button, as if he couldn't wait, he suddenly pushed open the door of the stairwell behind him and strode up.

"How could he have come first?" Zhang Ziwei frowned slightly.

He Xie also felt that something was wrong, according to his and Zhang Ziwei's previous plan, it should be Su Jianqiu who arrived first.

"Don't you know when you see it?" He Xie said slowly.

On the eleventh floor, Ma Haotian climbed up in two minutes and appeared on the rooftop.

He was out of breath, and when he saw Zhang Ziwei and He Xie here, he pulled the door and breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately strode towards this side.

"It's almost forty, and he's still as strong as a cow!" Zhang Ziwei smiled at He Xie and said.

"Ah Wei!" Before Ma Haotian arrived, he pointed at Zhang Ziwei and shouted, "What about Ke'er, their mother and daughter?" You let them go right away! ”

Zhang Ziwei was still smiling, and it wasn't until Ma Haotian walked up to him that he slowly spoke: "Brother Tian, I didn't expect you to come first, what about Ah Qiu?" ”

"He's not coming!" Ma Haotian said, "You release people immediately!" ”

Zhang Ziwei smiled, he stretched out a finger and said, "One, change one." ”

Ma Haotian was stunned for a moment, he was in a trance for a while, and the picture of the painful choice five years ago seemed to appear in front of his eyes again.

"Which one to choose?" Zhang Ziwei looked at Ma Haotian's expression and smiled a little happily, "Big or small?" ”

"Are you a man?" Ma Haotian shouted angrily, "If you want revenge, come to me and Ah Qiu openly, don't hurt Ah Qiu's wife and children!" ”

"Wow, wow, wow......" Zhang Ziwei pointed at Ma Haotian, "Tsk, Brother God, Brother God, why do you always can't distinguish between priorities and priorities?" Do you think you'll have the final say? This world is so cruel, I can't choose, do you think you can choose? ”

"Yes, you're miserable, you can't choose!" Ma Haotian's eyes were red and said, "But it doesn't mean that you can hurt the heavens and kill people and set fires!" ”

A deep pain flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly roared excitedly: "But what about me! My gun in Siam ran out of bullets! ”

Zhang Ziwei's expression was stunned.

Back then, Ma Haotian kidnapped Mena and forced the eight-faced Buddha to let the three brothers go, he thought that it was the coldness of the eight-faced Buddha that frightened Ma Haotian, so he finally compromised.

Unexpectedly, Ma Haotian was actually singing about the empty city plan, he didn't dare to hold it up, but he was not qualified to hold it at all.

Ma Haotian looked at Zhang Ziwei and said bitterly: "I want to choose one between you and Ah Qiu, I know that I will regret it no matter how I choose." ”

"Huh?" Zhang Ziwei suddenly laughed, he pointed at Ma Haotian, "Hey, you say that as if you did it right?" ”

He looked at Ma Haotian's eyes: "You saved Ah Qiu, their family can be reunited, and you can also complete your merits." ”

The smile on his face slowly retracted, and he suddenly glared and roared: "But why can't you save me?" ”

Ma Haotian looked at him and said, "Ah Wei, if I had chosen you to let Ah Qiu die five years ago, do you think you would have a happy life in the past five years?" ”

Zhang Ziwei's breathing suddenly became rapid, he stared at Ma Haotian's eyes, gritted his teeth and shouted almost as if he was squeezing out of his throat: "Five years!" Five years! Do you know how I've spent the past five years? Do you know! ”

Both men's eyes were red, looking at each other, their chests rising and falling violently.

At this moment, their emotions have exploded to the peak. However, at this moment, there was a sudden "move and move" next to him, a very energetic music rhythm, and then a clear and high-pitched female voice sounded-

"The rain is heartbroken, the wind is crying, the dream is lingering, and the love is far away......"

Move, beat, move, hit......

Zhang Ziwei: "......"

Ma Haotian: "......"

The two turned their heads stiffly, looking blankly at He Xie who was playing amplification on his mobile phone.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What happened?

Why don't we learn our lesson, patronize our own, and forget about it?