Song Zixiong didn't say anything, but stared at the tape recorder on the tea table in front of him.
As the leader of the largest gang in Hong Kong Island, he has experienced many ups and downs in his life and knows how to control himself and keep a clear head.
Although he was strongly stimulated at this time, he had not completely lost his mind.
There is certainly no problem with the recording. Such detailed conversations, emotions, and voices cannot be faked, and the recording is quite long, so it must be authentic.
But he had to make the final confirmation.
Ignoring the blood on his hands, he pointed to the door and said, "Abao, go and bring Wan Tao over from home. Tell her that I have a valuable heirloom jewelry to give to her personally. Don't let anyone know and get it done."
Abao had no choice but to put everything in his hands on the sofa, nodded and was about to walk out.
Song Zixiong said again: "Wait, that bastard should be preparing things at the newly opened Jindi Nightclub today. Ask Jiachang outside to go there and call him over as well, and tell him that I have something to talk to him about."
Ah Bao nodded and asked again: "Master Song, do you want me to call more brothers to come over to our house..."
"No need, I can't deal with him?!"
Abao said nothing more, turned around and walked out quickly.
He opened the door so suddenly that he almost bumped into the woman outside who was about to knock on the door.
"Ouch, you leopard, you scared me."
Lian Xiaomin turned her head and looked in the direction of the voice. Outside the door was a middle-aged woman in her forties, dressed like a servant, with dark cheeks and a thin figure.
He seemed like an elder in the family, with an unusual status, so he spoke without restraint.
She stepped aside to let Ah Bao pass, and then asked inside: "Master, lunch is ready. Do you want to eat outside, or should I bring it in?"
Song Zixiong was in no mood to eat now. He didn't even raise his head, waved his hand and said, "Sister Lian, please go out first. Don't come in without my order."
Sister Lian had no choice but to close the door and leave.
The study room suddenly returned to silence, and the atmosphere was very depressing.
Suddenly, Song Zixiong said to the people around him who were still feeling indignant: "Abin, don't get carried away when you encounter something. How can you accomplish anything big like this?"
Then he took another deep breath, his eyes red.
"Actually, apart from me, Qianyu, and your Aunt Yu, no one else knows about this. Song Shibang is indeed not our biological son!"
"I brought back a nine-year-old orphan, and raised him as my own son out of gratitude."
"I didn't expect that I would raise an ungrateful person who harmed my Ah Hao. If Qianyu knew about this, would she blame me?"
Abin was deeply moved after hearing this.
He clenched his fists instead, feeling sorry for his best brother.
"Uncle Xiong, I know Ah Hao best. If he really knew that my eldest brother was not his biological son, he would definitely tell me. He would not hide anything from me."
"Every time I think of his young face, calling me 'Brother Bing, let's go to the gym. I want to train secretly to get better and can't lose to my big brother!' I feel heartbroken..."
"Ah Hao, he is just too talented and has such a high status, so he compares himself with the eldest brother with arrogance. At most, he is just... a willful younger brother!"
As Abin spoke, his eyes became moist and his chest heaved violently.
"It's a shame that this man with evil ambitions and that vicious woman killed someone like this five years ago... And Xu Rongfa, they really deserve this retribution!"
"...Ajie was able to take care of all five of these scums by himself. What a great job! That's how we should do it. We should kill our enemies with our own hands!"
Now he looked at Handsome Jie differently, with a bit of gratitude and admiration.
You have to know that Adong, Achao and Guo Zhihao are not easy to deal with.
One of them is a Red Stick and the other is a Sharpshooter, both of whom are top experts in the gang.
If it were anyone else, they wouldn't even dare to think that they could go in alone and kill five people and still survive!
Lian Xiaomin, who was standing by, couldn't bear to see Song Zixiong's left hand still dripping with blood.
He simply walked over, picked up the gauze and alcohol, cleaned his palm neatly, and bandaged it simply.
The other party actually watched the girl's series of actions but said nothing and allowed him to bandage her.
He was a little puzzled. Ajie's daughter looked very much like his wife when she was young, with her heroic appearance.
Look at the strength in his hands. Maybe he has some kung fu skills too.
So he didn't move and let her do what she wanted.
Time passed by minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, an hour had passed.
I heard a noise outside, and soon there was a knock on the door.
Abao opened the door with a calm expression, and turned sideways. A woman behind him walked in first. This person was Wan Tao.
Lian Xiaomin thought, here it comes, the show is about to begin, it’s finally time to avenge our enemies.
Wan Tao came out in a hurry and saw that the rain was already very light, so he didn't even bring an umbrella.
The strands of hair on his forehead were a little wet, so he reached out and pushed them back, then called out respectfully, "Dad."
The old man called her here, so she dared not neglect it.
I remembered that I had mentioned to Bangge before that I wanted the family heirloom emerald necklace. I didn't expect that I would actually get it today.
Without thinking much, he immediately followed Abao.
"Dad, have you had lunch? I heard that you wanted to call me for something, so I came right away. I forgot to bring you a portion of the shortbread I made..."
As she was speaking, she suddenly noticed that the old man's hands were wrapped in gauze and there was a broken tea bowl on the ground.
Looking to one side, besides the handsome Jie, there is also a young girl whom I have never seen before. She has a very strong aura and a sharp look between her eyebrows.
She was a very smart person and she immediately sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the room.
Suddenly I felt a little regretful. I should have called Bangge first and told him before coming over.
What if... I felt a little uneasy in my heart, but I tried to remain calm on the surface.
As the woman of a gangster boss, she has seen a lot of fighting and killing, so she is not scared by the atmosphere.
Even if something really happened, according to the rules of the underworld, the disaster will not affect your wife and children.
As long as Bangge doesn't say anything, who would know that she was involved in those things? ...
He tried his best to suppress the uneasiness in his heart, pretended to be full of questions, and waited obediently for the old man's instructions.
Song Zixiong stared at her and shouted, "Wan Tao, was it you who came up with the evil plan to have Song Shibang, no, should I say Li Bang, team up with Chen Rongfa to kill Ah Hao?"
Wan Tao is really not an ordinary woman. She is still maintaining her aura and not showing any weakness.
"Ah Hao? How is that possible! Where did this come from? There is absolutely no such thing. They are brothers. How could Bang Ge kill his brother?"
As he spoke, he stared at Lawrence Lu who was standing beside him with a pair of fierce eyes.
"Dad, you can't trust the words of Handsome Jie instead of your own son! No matter how much you value him, he is still an outsider. I don't know what ambitions he has to come out to sow discord!"
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