When Lian Xiaomin was climbing down, she had already taken the lifeless person lying on the ground in the room into the space and placed him in a small warehouse.
By the way, he took the two guns and bullets from the safe in the office on the third floor.
These are two brand new pistols, and it’s a good deal for me.
The half-broken window was closed casually.
Lu Changshui disappeared for a while, and without any evidence, it was not certain that Su Meilie, a girl, had done something to the big brother with a gun.
He pulled a roll of gauze out of his pocket and stuffed it into the dazed man's hand.
"I have something else to do, so I can't take you there. You should go to the hospital quickly and hail a taxi."
"By the way, I will deal with Lu Changshui. If anyone asks you anything, just say you don't know... Anyway, you can make it up. I promise that no one will know that he is dead and will disappear forever."
The other party hesitated, nodded vigorously, took two steps, and turned back.
"What's your name? Thank you for today!"
Seeing that the other person didn't say anything, she tactfully said in a low voice: "My name is Su Meili, and I live in Block A, 2/F, 30 Portland Street, Mong Kok. If we meet again one day, you must tell me it was you! I will repay you."
Upon hearing this, I thought, oh, maybe she is a neighbor of Hongxing Thirteenth Sister.
Anyway, it's on the same street.
Then I thought that this was impossible, there was a gap of twenty years.
"See you later!" After saying that, Su Meili ran quickly into the distance. The clacking sound of her small leather shoes quickly disappeared into the night.
Lian Xiaomin was still hiding at the foot of the wall, releasing his mental power to observe the office on the third floor.
It was already past twelve o'clock and Ah Shui still hadn't shown up. Fat Brother and his three younger brothers stopped waiting and slammed the door and left angrily.
Of the remaining three people, one of them hurried to the room on the second floor to look for his eldest brother, but found the room was empty, the curtains were half-drawn, and there were no unusual signs around.
He didn't notice the half-broken glass of the window, turned around and left, thinking that Brother Shui had left the hotel for some urgent reason.
Lian Xiaomin quickly went to get the car and parked it on the side of the road. Just then, Fat Brother and his three younger brothers drove out in the same gray car, so she stepped on the accelerator and quickly followed them.
I followed the car in front of me and drove southeast for about five kilometers, and I arrived at Repulse Bay Road. It turned out that the big boss Rong lived here.
Thinking about my big villa at No. 89, I can go there directly tonight.
The gray car slowly stopped at No. 32. Four people got out of the car with their things and rang the doorbell.
Soon a young man came out to open the door.
"Fat brother, why are you doing it so late today? Brother Rong is unhappy."
"I know, it's all the fault of that bad boy Ah Shui."
The group walked in angrily, definitely going to complain to the boss.
Lian Xiaomin had already stopped the pickup truck, went around to the back wall of the villa, and climbed in.
The villa at No. 30 has a yard of about 200 square meters, which is not very big. The garage door is not closed yet, and there is a black sedan and a red sports car parked inside.
The house is next to the garage. It has two floors and is a white building. It looks a bit old.
It was late at night and there was no one in the yard. Lian Xiaomin saw that there was nowhere to hide and she couldn't stand in the yard openly, so she went into the garage and hid behind the gray sports car.
Releasing his mental power to investigate the situation inside the house, he saw a man in short-sleeved leopard print pajamas sitting on the white sofa in the living room on the first floor.
The man smoking a cigar, with a sullen face, was listening to the short and fat man's report about the casino. He should be the big boss Rong.
The man was about 45 years old, with short hair, some gray hair at the temples, a thin figure, and a cunning and cruel look in his eyes.
In the living room of about 150 square meters, in addition to the four people who just came in, there were three people standing around. One of them was wearing a white shirt, and he was the person who just went out to open the door.
At the other end of the sofa, there was another person sitting, about thirty years old, wearing a gray striped shirt with the buttons at the collar unbuttoned, revealing a gold chain around his neck, and he was also smoking a cigar.
Looking at his face, he looks okay, but he looks a little greasy and like a good-for-nothing.
After reporting the casino's revenue, he placed the suitcase and yellow bag on the table in front of the sofa.
Big Brother Rong signaled the man in the white shirt: "Adong, click it, no problem, put it in the safe."
It seems that this twenty-seven or twenty-eight-year-old Adong is the person he trusts the most and can even open the safe.
He nodded, and immediately went forward to count the belongings. After a while, he confirmed that everything was correct, picked up one in each hand, and walked to the second floor.
After a few minutes, he came back and returned the empty suitcase and canvas bag to Fat Brother.
Boss Rong was listening to these four people accusing Ah Shui, and his face became increasingly gloomy.
As he listened, he raised his hand and said, "Fatty Xu, stop talking!"
He turned and looked at the person sitting on the other side of the sofa.
"Huayang, you are in charge of the nightclub. How do you think Lu Changshui is doing? He can't do anything right, so why are you using him?"
The man stopped smoking his cigar, moved his body and came closer.
"Brother-in-law, Ah Shui's ability to do things is still OK, but sometimes he likes to play around... Look, he even found a useful cousin!"
"You've seen how good Handsome Jie is. He's a real talent! Look, none of the masters under your command can defeat him... He was the one who dealt with the 13K people. He was able to take back a lot of territory in such a short time..."
A muscular man wearing a black vest standing in the corner suddenly interrupted him.
"Brother Yang, that's not what I meant! I was just careless during the fight that day, so I lost to him slightly. That guy doesn't have much experience. If there's a next time, it's hard to say who will lose!"
Another bearded man next to him with a fierce look on his face also echoed: "Yes, Ah Chao is a red stick, and he has been boxing for more than ten years. He has real kung fu!"
"...As everyone knows, he had been drinking that day and was already feeling unwell. He even came out to fight at the last minute, which allowed Handsome Kit to take advantage of him..."
"... Not to mention Ah Chao, I still don't admit defeat to him! We must compete again next time!"
The one called Huayang also looked unhappy. He had been sitting very casually, but suddenly he straightened his back and said something loudly to the other side.
"You two are defeated. What else can you say? Lost is lost. Do you have any right to speak when I am talking to my brother-in-law?"
Big Boss Rong glanced at the people around him. The two in the corner, plus the sharpshooter Adong, these three were his gold medal fighters and his most trusted people, so he must protect them to some extent.
"Hey~ What Zhihao said makes sense. He and Ah Chao underestimated their opponents. It was indeed the handsome Jie who took advantage of them that day."
Huayang knew that his brother-in-law was trying to win people's hearts and give face to his subordinates, so he softened his expression and didn't care.
She ignored the others and continued talking to her brother-in-law in front of her.
"How about we just let his cousin's matter go this time? I will definitely teach Ah Shui a lesson later!"
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