Uncle Ten put his son on the ground, protected him behind him, and faced the oncoming ghost king mask, and for the first time there was no fear in his eyes.

"Don't be nervous," said the Ghost King Mask, spreading the thing he was holding in the black glove in his palm, "I promised to send Zhizai Godzilla, I will never break my word, I hate people who lie, and in the same way, I will definitely do what I promise others." Chi Tsai, send you. ”

"Thank you, Uncle Ghost King." Zhi Zai took the muddy Godzilla and couldn't help but be overjoyed,

He suddenly raised his little head and said in a milky voice: "Uncle Ghost King, will you come to play with me in the future?" My dad is usually very busy, and Aunt Fu accompanies me, and Aunt Fu doesn't know anything, and she is very bored. ”

"This ghost king uncle can't promise you, because uncle is busier than your father, boys must know how to be independent, and they must learn to take care of themselves, just like Bumpman, one person can fight a lot of little monsters." The Ghost King Mask bent down and touched Zhizai's little head, then raised his head and looked at Uncle Shi: "Your son is very good, don't let him go your way." ”

Uncle Shi's silent jaw, he originally thought that the other party must be a heinous person who kills people without blinking, but he didn't expect that it was not what he imagined at all.

When he raised his head again, there was no trace of the ghost king's mask.

"Daddy, Uncle Ghost King is gone." Chi Tsai said, shaking his thigh.

"En," Uncle Ten nodded, then squatted down, held his son's little face with both hands, and admonished: "Don't mention Uncle Ghost King to others, no one can't, understand?" ”

"I understand that the story of Bumpman and the little monster belongs only to me and Uncle Oni King......" Shizai hugged Godzilla with a nostalgic expression.

……

Tsim Sha Tsui at night, neon lights shine, and darkness is the best camouflage color for sin.

East Tsim Sha Tsui Group, the clubhouse of Evergreen Group, the third floor, the open-air swimming pool platform.

"Applejack, do you think of your uncle again?" He Changqing, who was combing two or eight opens, hugged Zhou Yingjie who was half-lying on the sun lounger from behind, put his hands on his girlfriend's flat lower abdomen, and stroked her fingers.

Zhou Yingjie grabbed the back of her boyfriend's hand, rubbed it gently, and did not speak.

"Don't worry, as long as your father's murderer is still alive, I, He Changqing, will definitely scrape him out in my lifetime, no matter where the earth is." He Changqing squinted his eyes and said, Ajie is the most beloved woman in her life, her enemy is her enemy, no matter how much it costs, she must find the murderer who killed her uncle, dig out her heart and liver, and crush her bones and ashes.

Hearing her boyfriend say this, and recalling his meticulous care for him for so many years, Zhou Yingjie's heart is warm, and it is enough to have such a man who loves him.

She stretched out her lotus-like arm, gently stroked her boyfriend's cheek upward, raised her head and opened her red lips and said, "After so many years, maybe the murderer has died of old age...... Changqing, you don't need to force yourself for me, what you lose will be lost forever. ”

"You're right," He Changqing very much agreed with his girlfriend's words, which reminded him of many, many childhood things.

He shook his hair, the hairstyle of 28 Kai with his forehead is not too big or small, very handsome, he said: "I grew up in the war in Cambodia, I lost too much, therefore, I also cherish the things I have now, they are as important as my life, I will never let go of what I get easily, someone dares to take them, it is taking my life." ”

At this time, Uncle Jian, who was dressed in a white suit, walked along the edge of the swimming and walked to He Changqing's side.

Uncle Jian, like Uncle Ten, is the veteran of the company, and is He Changqing's right and left hand, the difference is that Uncle Jian is mainly responsible for He Changqing's personal security and dealing with some other shady issues, and he is not too involved in the company's operation.

"Mr. He, the person who came to our yard to make trouble has been found out, and it is a few rotten boys from Hong Ying." Uncle Jian said, standing straight, except for He Changqing, no one knew that in fact, Uncle Jian was once a real soldier.

"Tomorrow night, take a few melons to their Hongying's biggest night club and blow it up." He Changqing said casually, as if saying something insignificant, his big hand loosened his girlfriend's soft, ending the more belching posture.

Uncle Jian nodded, and said, "Also, we suspect that the fish head soup that helped us ship may be an undercover agent of the police...... Mr. Ho, look at ......"

"Have you found out the identity of the undercover agent?" He Changqing asked.

"Not yet, it's just a suspicion ......," Uncle Jian bowed his head and said.

"Then you don't need to check," He Changqing waved his hand, "Catch him and throw him to Shatoujiao to feed the fish, remember to tie a few more stones." ”

"Yes!" Uncle Jian nodded in understanding, but he didn't leave immediately, as if he had something to say.

He Changqing: "Do you have anything else?" ”

Uncle Jian lowered his voice and said, "Mr. He, Wang San has been arrested by us. ”

He Changqing: "Bring him here." ”

Soon, a young man with a blue nose and swollen face who was beaten was caught in front of He Changqing by several subordinates.

"Boss, you give me a way to live, give me a way to live?!" The young man broke free from the grip of the two men, knelt by the pool, and knelt at He Changqing's feet.

"I'm really helpless! My mother is in urgent need of surgery, and I really haven't appropriated any of the 500,000 Hong Kong dollars for other purposes! Although I, Wang San, am sorry for the company, and I shouldn't be greedy for the company's money without authorization, I really didn't mean to...... Boss, I beg you to spare me this time, my child is only two years old. ”

Wang San was in pain, almost grabbing the ground with his head, and it was really a veritable kneeling begging.

He Changqing crossed his thighs, looked down at Wang San who was kneeling at his feet, and said expressionlessly: "Wang San, you have been working in the company for many years, you should know my personality, my rules, and I will never let go easily of what I get." Evergreen Group was founded by me, and every penny and every Hong Kong dollar of the group belongs to me and is my thing. They are my lives, and if you take away my things, it will be like taking my life, and you can only compensate me with your own life. ”

He Changqing glanced at Uncle Jian, who immediately took out an M1911 pistol from his arms and handed it to He Changqing.

After He Changqing took the pistol, he threw it in front of Wang San, and then said: "If you shoot yourself in the chest, you will compensate me, and after one shot, I will not pursue it." ”

"Huh?!"

Wang San's face turned pale in an instant, cold sweat flowed down involuntarily, there are many organs in the chest, no matter where the injury is, the chance of being able to survive is really very slim, even if he is lucky not to die, he may be left with a lifelong disability, completely lost his labor force, how can he support his elderly mother and a two-year-old child.

This is completely forcing people to a dead end?!

Wang San had long known that He Changqing's ferocity was notoriously cruel, and as long as he committed a crime, he rarely had a chance to live.

When Wang San didn't see He Changqing, he still hoped to beg He Changqing to open up by pretending to be his grandson, but he didn't expect He Changqing's way of dealing with it to make the only bit of luck in Wang San's heart come to naught.

Wang San picked up the pistol on the ground, and said in his heart: If you don't give Lao Tzu a way to live, Lao Tzu won't let you have a good time, it's a big deal to die!

Before everyone could react, his left hand suddenly grabbed Zhou Yingjie, who was sitting on the sun lounger, and put the muzzle of his right hand against her temple, and then yelled: "Let me live, let me go!" Otherwise, the fish will die and the net will be broken! ”