In August, Hong Kong has a faint autumn mood due to the approach of typhoons. An extended Lincoln drove through the drizzle that had just begun and headed for the Lantau villa area.

There were seven passengers in the car, and a young man with a ruffian temper was their leader, and he had a pair of deep eyes, perhaps because he was in a bad mood, and those eyes were bursting with melancholy at the moment.

Another woman who was dressed as a seductive woman was a young man's secretary and nanny, and one of those positions that many women could hold and that a man needed from one to thirty years old.

The remaining five people are bodyguards. They were tall, short, fat and thin, but they were all toned muscles. They are dressed up in the same colorful beachwear as young people.

The five of them sat firmly opposite the young man, their waists straight, and the five pairs of eyes behind their sunglasses were bright. The young man who is picky by nature hates the serious appearance of these people the most, but although he wears them in a casual outfit, he still can't change their steel-like stiffness. From the moment he left the country, he secretly planned to let those people transform these iron lumps into lively and cute. There are still three years left in the warranty period, and it should be a trivial matter for customers to change the settings if they are not satisfied.

From the moment he got into the car, the young man began to curse incessantly. He first roared at the iron in front of him, as if it was difficult to get the pleasure of scolding from the iron blocks, and then turned to his secretary, nanny, and other women. But after a few words of coquettishness and softness from the bewitching woman, the young man lost the pleasure of scolding. Fortunately, there was a driver in the car, so he vented his anger on the middle-aged uncle who looked like a wastewood.

The driver was a native of Hong Kong, and although he had been on errands in the mansion, he had seen some of the world. But now he could only hear the young man speaking Japanese, and he couldn't understand what he was complaining about. He doesn't seem to understand it anyway. Han Han smiled twice at a big face in the rearview mirror, then looked at the road seriously and ignored it.

In this way, a delicate balance was temporarily struck in the car.

The five bodyguards quietly glared at the owner opposite.

Obscured by his sunglasses, the young man could ignore the disgusting pair of dead eyes and spew anger to himself, and the scrap driver just looked worthy of the rage.

The enchanting woman doesn't have to do the work of a secretary or a nanny for the time being, and of course she doesn't have to do any other work, except for being noisy, nothing can affect her interest in tasting red wine.

As for the driver, he didn't even bother with what he thought was a stupid fork. Presumably, the other party is complaining about the weather in Hong Kong or other unpleasant things along the way, in short, it will not be related to him, he is just a driver with no ambition, responsible for picking up guests to their destinations. As for the other party's anger, he believed that it would not be long before someone would come to extinguish the small flame of his anger and completely calm him down......

The black Lincoln moved steadily in the dark night rain, as if he was afraid that he would lose his gentlemanly demeanor if he ran too fast. When we finally reached a quieter section, a red Volkswagen appeared in the cone-shaped pillar of light of Lincoln. The two figures in the back of the car, hiding in cheap plastic raincoats, seem to have been waiting for them for a long time.

Rainwater trickled down the brim of the raincoat, creating a natural shower curtain that obscured the two of them.

"How? Have it? The tall man's voice was somewhat desolate, almost drowned out by the rush of rain.

"Five, it's a pity that they are all ordinary types.

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Are you on or am I on? The person who answered was a head shorter, and his voice was very immature.

"I only deal with people." The desolate voice replied.

They didn't say anything vulgar like "I opened this mountain, I planted this tree," and the black Lincoln stopped gentlemanly.

At this time, there were also some changes in the car, and the three pieces of iron that were originally sitting firmly suddenly moved, two of them were close to the young man's side, and the remaining three were in front of the young man. Five pairs of dead-like eyes also shone brightly, and they all looked at the person in front of the car.

The young man lowered Erlang's legs, which had been bent all the way, leaned forward, and a pair of eyes looked forward with difficulty, as if to stare at the two people in front of the car with his eyes. But after looking at it twice, he found that he could only see two figures like water, so he leaned back to the leather seat in disappointment and said lazily. It was still Japanese that the driver couldn't understand, but this time the bewitching woman asked in a very authentic Hong Kong accent, "Are they robbers?" ”

"Yes." The driver looks used to it, but in fact he is used to it.

"It's okay if you kill them, right?" The woman asked again.

"No problem." The driver replied dryly.

The woman seems to have been interrupted because of her leisure time, and she returned to the young man angrily and continued to taste wine.

The young man didn't bother to pay attention to her petty temper, his face was already full of excitement, and he was ready to kill with enthusiasm.

Lincoln's door opened quietly, and the three bodyguards got out of the car. According to the young man's mind, he wanted the five bodyguards to shoot together, after all, killing people has to be bloody and mushy to be interesting, and two more people can tear each other apart a few more pieces. But it is also the rule of bodyguards to keep the two of them close, knowing that this group of iron bumps will not compromise, the young man is not reluctant, and intends to just aggrieved himself to watch a less bloody killing.

"How are there three?" The desolate voice wondered.

"There are two more in the car." The childish voice replied.

"Damn, that's not like I have to carry them out of the car!" The desolate voice was very unpleasant.

"Well, you can pull over first." The immature voice did not back down.

The rain had turned from a trickling rain to a torrential down, although the young man in the car had to lean hard to see the human figure on the other side from a distance of a few meters. The journey was so boring that he didn't want to miss the moment when blood burst out.

Staring intently at the outside of the car, the young man shouted again.

"He told you to turn on your high beams." The woman is already looking impatient.

The driver did so, and in order to show his warm service, he also moved the car forward by half a meter. He was not afraid that the coming battle would hurt his treasure, because he knew that there would be no fight at all.

The young man was finally in a good mood and said "nice" in stiff English.

But the people outside the car can't seem to understand the mood of an audience who is eagerly looking forward to **. The two people leaning on the back of the Volkswagen saw that the bodyguards who got out of the car did not react, and they still leaned diagonally like that, like two plastic models.

"Still not doing it?" The first thing to worry about is the immature voice.

"I'll save a little effort if they get a little closer, and the result will be the same anyway." The desolate voice was as calm as ever.

"I'm a little bit of a ...... I'm afraid I won't be able to get them if it's too short. "Immature voice timidity

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said timidly, most of the little temper just now has disappeared.

The desolate voice "cut" disdainfully and said, "You can do whatever you want." ”

With the permission of his partner, the immature voice secretly closed his eyes, he secretly touched his chest, and the hard feeling in his clothes made him feel at the bottom of his heart, converge his attention, and begin to concentrate.

It is customary for the three strong men on the opposite side to assess the strength of their opponents first, although this step has proven to be a good addition in countless actual battles, as it often takes longer to evaluate than to tear the opponent apart. But rules are rules, and the intelligence of intelligent people will not be manifested in breaking the rules. But this time, the assessment finally showed its value, and after three or five steps, the three strong men began to hesitate in their steps.

The young man in the car twisted his stretched neck, but he had no intention of retracting it, this action was just to relieve the soreness. Because he knows these monsters too well, maybe he blinks a few tenths of a second more, and he will miss the moment when they tear apart the enemy. Seeing that the three iron blocks stopped advancing, the young man knocked the window pane, but the people outside didn't seem to hear. He simply opened the car door and yelled at the iron lumps in the rain.

The strong men began to move forward again, but this time they only took half a step, and the three big feet froze in the air, and after half a second of stagnation, the three iron lumps melted and collapsed in the rain......

The young man's outstretched neck only shrank slightly, and his mouth could no longer be closed, panting like a wind tunnel.

"Hey! Let's go. The young man in the car was woken up by a desolate voice. Although he couldn't understand what the other party said, he could understand from the other party's hard push that the other party wanted to move to the side.

Seeing that the young man moved, the desolate voice ignored him, dragged the bodyguard who was already paralyzed in the car, and carried it away one by one.

As soon as the relatives were stunned, he was stunned to watch the raincoat carry away his two bodyguards and walk towards their red public. The trunk and rear doors of the red Volkswagen were open, and the two bodyguards were tucked into the trunk and the other in the back seat.

"Isn't the boss very rich? Why don't we rent a big one? The immature voice was already waiting for the co-pilot, and it was quite distressing to watch the old-timers kick and kick and finally stuff a few pieces of iron into it.

"How old is enough? Who would have thought that there would be a fool who would take so much out of the house at once? The desolate voice said disdainfully.

"When will you be able to control them, let them get into the car on their own, and let me carry the corpse every time......" until the desolate voice was still chattering and complaining when he got into the car.

"Next time, I think it will be okay next time." The childish voice seemed embarrassed.

It wasn't until the red taillights completely disappeared into the rain that the young man finally came to his senses, but this time he didn't roar, but began to grunt incessantly as if he had been stricken.

Part-time women have lost the interest in enjoying leisure time. But she was not completely frightened, and in addition to the horror, she was also swept away by the occasional angular face under the raincoat.

"Oh, who are they?" After being poked a few times by the young man, the woman finally remembered her identity as a part-time translator and asked the old driver.

"The hen." The driver replied in a loud voice as if raising his eyebrows.

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