The two took the brown paper bag and left the hotel.

Qian Sheng didn't get into his car, but followed Wu Sheng into his Rolls royce, and the car drove forward, all over the place.

Qian Sheng opened the brown paper bag and glanced inside: "The ghost guy who hit the street, I thought he was so generous, it was Hong Kong dollars after a long time." ”

Originally, it was still a good thickness, but he thought it was all US dollars, and if it was Hong Kong dollars, the amount would be average.

He casually threw it on the seat of the car: "Hit the street, just use your own connections directly, why do you have to be so troublesome." ”

"There is no ghost guy who is not shrewd, and his relationship with the police force do you think he can use it? There is no price to pay for employing people? ”

Wu Sheng took out a cigarette, sent one to Qian Sheng, and put down the car window to swallow the clouds: "But after all, the ghost guy has a relationship there, the police force has a relationship, and it will be much easier to do it with his support, so we have to have something." ”

"Hmm."

Qian Sheng responded, took a puff of cigarette, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes: "Just find a gunman to give Wu Zhihui a shot, it's a hundred." ”

Fighting black guns is the simplest and most straightforward solution.

"Hmm..."

Wu Sheng pondered for a while, and shook his head: "It's not right, Wu Zhihui has Ren Qingtian to support him, and he must also be in it." ”

"Ren Qingtian is more bullish than Wu Zhihui, if you look for a gunman, it is easy for him to catch the handle, and when the time comes, he will involve us, Ren Qingtian is not comparable to a character like Wu Zhihui."

“……”

Qian Sheng stopped talking.

If you don't find a gunman, then this person will be difficult to find, he is not an outlaw, and ordinary characters don't dare to move Wu Zhihui.

The car fell silent, and the two of them each smoked cigarettes.

Good for a while.

"Looking for that dwarf mule to ask about the situation?"

Wu Sheng spoke: "Wu Zhihui is playing with us with Ren Qingtian's territory, but the dwarf mule of the Great Funeral is not involved, presumably there must be something between them." ”

"Oh?"

Qian Sheng turned his head to look at Wu Sheng: "He?" Will you give us any information? ”

"Let's get to the bottom of it."

Wu Sheng said casually: "It just so happens that we don't know much about Wu Zhihui's situation. ”

Everyone can get to this point, they must have their brains, and it is impossible to do what they say, they must inquire about the news that should be inquired, and they must prepare well in advance.

The two found the funeral that night.

"Wu Zhihui wants too much through the association."

After Wu Sheng saw the funeral, he briefly explained his intentions: "I hope you can come forward to help talk to Wu Zhihui and ask him for less, and your great profit will be indispensable after the matter is completed." ”

"yes, yes."

Qian Sheng also echoed on the side: "Although I don't mix in the rivers and lakes, I know that your name for the Great Funeral is much more powerful than Wu Zhihui, and he will definitely work if you open your mouth." ”

Both of them are old guys in the end, they are very shrewd and very good at speaking, and they don't mention their own affairs, but they raise the big funeral high enough.

Really.

Listening to the words of the two of them, his anger broke out all of a sudden: "Wu Zhihui, he is now a big mess, he even set up a foundation with great fanfare a few days ago, and now he is a big star in the newspaper, how can I be qualified to talk to him." ”

The funeral has been a bit unpleasant lately.

Glasses Bing reported his name and was beaten by Wu Zhihui, and he had to help Wu Zhihui himself if he couldn't tell Ren Qingtian, and Wu Zhihui took the opportunity to draw a line with himself in the night game.

Without his own night sister, the night club business on Wu Zhihui's territory is booming, which makes Da Fu a little unhappy.

Now that the two of them mentioned it, the anger naturally came.

Qian Sheng and Wu Sheng exchanged a look, and when they heard the words of the great mourning, they had a bottom in their hearts, and naturally began to talk below.

Next, it is easy to inquire about Wu Zhihui's situation.

The big mourner was clear in his heart, what was the purpose of the two of them, and he told all the information about Wu Zhihui: "Wu Zhihui himself has no ability, and his big D long hair has no ability, but he just received a good fight." ”

Everyone tacitly agreed, so they almost said directly to the two of them: "Hurry up and find a few good hands to kill Wu Zhihui." ”

On the way back.

Wu Sheng and Qian Sheng sat in the car, smoking cigarettes and briefly calculating the situation they heard from the funeral.

Naturally, they couldn't believe all the words that the mourning said, but they listened selectively and automatically filtered out some words.

"He has mentioned many times that the white-haired boy Ah Ji who followed Wu Zhihui is definitely good, and there should be no fake."

Qian Sheng smoked a cigarette and silently summed up: "Except for this white-haired boy, are Wu Zhihui and Big D really ordinary?!" ”

"If you don't care if you can't do it, do him!"

Wu Sheng was simply and neatly: "If he Wu Zhihui really has the ability to fight, Ren Qingtian would have accepted him into the club as a red stick a long time ago, as for how difficult it is to join the club now?" ”

Truly.

The red sticks in the club don't necessarily have skills, it's just that the fight is fierce enough, if Wu Zhihui really has any skills, at least the red sticks are added.

The two of them had already got the information they wanted, and they immediately began to sum it up.

This year.

As long as you have money, then you must be very good.

Although Wu Zhihui has a little background and Ren Qingtian's support, so what? As long as the money given is enough, there are still people who dare to do it, and the picture is a money word.

The two quickly found twenty good players.

Merely.

How to solve this boy Ah Ji next to Wu Zhihui? If this Ah Ji can really fight, twenty people will have to be halved, and it can only be counted according to ten people.

"I think of someone."

Wu Sheng thought about it, and a suitable candidate came to his mind: "The people of the number gang are all beaters, and they dare to fight, when I first started the road before, I had a good relationship with a person in the number gang, and I asked him to help me pick a good hand." ”

The number gang and the prefix clubs are the most at the forefront on Hong Kong Island, such as the number gang, which has been split since the 50s, and there are hundreds of large and small character piles.

"Let's do it."

Qian Sheng nodded and agreed: "Money is not a problem, as long as it can solve things." ”

The next day.

In a tea restaurant.

Wu Sheng met with his old friend of the Number Gang, Pirate Lin, and handed over a thick brown paper envelope: "This matter is going to be left to you." ”

"Small."

Pirated Lin took the brown paper envelope, pinched the thickness of the envelope with his fingers, and put it away with a smile, very satisfied with the thickness of the envelope.

"Gone."

Wu Sheng got up and left.

Waiting for Wu Sheng to leave, Pirate Lin opened the envelope and took a look, took out eighty percent of the banknotes and stuffed them into his pocket, and then beckoned outside: "Ah Wu, come in." ”

A young man walked in at the door, tall with an inch head, wearing a white shirt with shaped muscles and a well-shaped body.

His name is Wu Haonan, the pirated Lin was chased and killed last time and was accidentally rescued by Wu Haonan, originally Wu Haonan wanted to enter and win together, but the pirated Lin saw that he was good, so he spent money to keep him with him.

"Awu."

Pirate Lin handed the brown paper envelope to Ah Wu: "There is something I need you to help me solve, and I will go to kill someone named Wu Zhihui tomorrow night." ”

"After this matter is settled, you will be able to stand firm in the number gang in the future, and I will tell the big guy to bring you up."

"Thank you, big guy."

Ah Wu didn't look at the brown paper envelope: "I don't want money, I'll help you get him, but you have to remember what you said and bring me up." ”

"Of course!"

Pirated Lin smiled even happier, happily took back the envelope, and took it all for himself.

Laugh.

And this kind of stupid guy who just does things without money?!