"Here, thank you." Xiaozhuang closed the line and handed the phone to Zhou Xiaoxing, who was holding the back of the taxi driver's chair beside him. Some things had been explained and he had nothing to regret.

Speaking of regrets, he looked at the bag of money at his feet, and his eyes were a little moist. Zhou Xiaoxing said that the fourth brother asked him to give the money to him. In this way, the latter may be in trouble. At this time, he thought more

Make a phone call.

What if?

"Uh, I also want to make a phone call."

After Zhou Xiaoxing eliminated the option of Xiao Ma, he returned to his seat. He didn't hear anything Xiaozhuang said. He saw the latter looking at his phone and threw it to him.

He is busy. If you want to call someone else, please help yourself.

Xiaozhuang gratefully accepted the phone, held his fingers on the buttons for a few seconds, then pressed a few numbers, and gently put the phone to his ear.

No one answered.

Once again, no one answered, and again, still no one answered.

Xiaozhuang let go of his hand and let the phone fall on his lap. It was so painful that it almost hurt him.

The fourth brother on the other end of the phone really wanted to answer the phone, but he was trampled by Wang Hai, the man who rushed to the street, and couldn't move.

The phone rang three times in a row. He looked anxious, but it was useless. There was such a disparity in power between him and Wang Hai that he was doomed to lose.

But a person can be beaten to death but cannot break his promise. Xiaozhuang's money, he said, will be taken away today. With this belief, the fourth brother broke away, stamped his feet, stood up, took out his pistol, and rushed to Wang Hai

, pointing to his head.

To capture the thief, capture the king first, he knows this principle.

Holding Wang Hai captive, he got the money, exited the house, threw Wang Hai out before getting in the car, and drove to the church.

He didn't know if Xiaozhuang would go to church today, but hiding the money there was a good idea. Even if Wang Hai followed him there, he wouldn't be afraid.

After getting the money, he has fulfilled his moral obligations as a friend, and Xiaozhuang will understand. The latter often said: "The world has changed. There is no standard for good and bad people, and moral principles are no longer universal."

Now, he feels that what he has done is very valuable. Good friends will last a lifetime.

At the same time, Yazi called Li Ying and informed Zhou Xiaoxing of the arrangement and asked the latter to meet them at the church. Li Ying agreed.

This request is not excessive, so there is no reason not to agree.

Zhou Xiaoxing continued to observe the taxi driver's back, and combined with the mirrors in the car, he confirmed what he thought in his heart: It's not Brother Xiao Ma, but Brother Xiao Ma's boss, Song Zihao.

Xiaozhuang leaned against the car window and looked at the scenery outside the window. He didn't notice Zhou Xiaoxing's mental activities at all. He was already annoyed enough, so how could he care about other people?

"Brother Hao?"

Zhou Xiaoxing called out tentatively. The person in the driver's seat didn't respond at first, but after a few seconds, he smiled. Since he couldn't see his face clearly, Zhou Xiaoxing didn't know what the smile meant.

Xiaozhuang was attracted by this name. There are many people in Xiangjiang who are called Brother Hao, but not many people like Zhou Xiaoxing know about it. Moreover, this figure seems to have been seen there.

On TV, several years ago, there was one of the largest Asian counterfeit banknote syndicates in Hong Kong, and one of the leaders was called Brother Hao, whose full name was Song Zihao.

The reason why Xiaozhuang knew about it was because of his fourth brother. The latter didn't know whether he was just telling a lie or the truth, but he actually said that Brother Hao was from his hometown.

Isn’t this nonsense?

"Don't call me Brother Hao. I haven't been a big brother for many years."

He also said that you are not Song Zihao, who would be a normal person to speak like this?

Zhou Xiaoxing held back her laughter. What the hell, the sensational Song Zihao was driving for them, just to escape for their lives.

He has no so-called advanced skills, and Wang Hai's rotten body can't get close to him. Song Zihao is different from Xiaozhuang.

One is just out of prison and wants to change his ways, and the other is in the world and can't help himself.

Zhou Xiaoxing suppressed her sympathy for the fate of the two people. A miserable life is the guarantee of the movie's box office.

Even when writing articles, articles like mountains and plains, and movies that are calm have long been killed.

However, if Brother Song Zihao suddenly appears, will he become a powerful BOSS? This will be a good thing for Zhou Xiaoxing.

If you don't call me Brother Hao, then I won't call you. You can't take your name with you even if you live or die. However, it doesn't seem appropriate to call me Ah Hao.

After all, the age difference is too big.

There is no other meaning, it is simply respecting the old and loving the young, which is the traditional virtue of Chinese children.

"Brother Hao, don't say that. You're showing off the formation, and I'm still serving the dishes."

Zhou Xiaoxing made a transition and made Song Zihao happily accept the title of Brother Hao. Before every lie he told, he was working as a waiter in a bar, serving tea and water.

There is no discrimination. This job is not a good thing. It just makes Song Zihao more relaxed now. There is nothing wrong with driving a taxi.

"Zhou Sheng, you are the most powerful. In just one year, you have become a man of the hour in Hong Kong."

Therefore, those who can be bosses are not ordinary people, and they all speak more beautifully than others.

Yes, this other person is Xiaozhuang in the car.

Xiaozhuang leaned forward and got straight to the point: "Brother Hao, I have a good friend. People in the world call him Fourth Brother. Do you know him?"

There is no such thing as a close relationship.

Zhou Xiaoxing stuck his head out again and wanted to say a few words to introduce these two people. Xiaozhuang has never been in the habit of introducing himself. Everyone knows Song Zihao, so he probably doesn't have this habit either.

"No, I know he, Xiaozhuang, is Fourth Brother's killer. If it weren't for Fourth Brother, I wouldn't let you get in the car."

"Brother Hao, do you have a method?"

"Of course, my fourth brother told me about that church."

Xiaozhuang and Zhou Xiaoxing lay back together. The former was happy because his fourth brother had not betrayed him, and it felt so good to regain what was lost; the latter was because the big boss was here, so he would not take action. Bullets have no eyes and they would hit and kill.

He doesn't like it the most.

"But I need help from Zhou Sheng."

Still can’t escape.

"Brother Hao, you said, as long as I can do it, I will do it."

In front of Brother Hao, you can boast as much as you are bold.

"Zhou Sheng, you are responsible for explaining to the policemen behind you, and leave the rest to us." When Brother Hao spoke, he never looked back. As soon as he finished speaking, he stopped the car and saw the white church not far away.

Because someone arrived, the pigeons eating on the roof jumped up and made a few scratches in the sky, explaining that there was no trace of me in the sky, but I had flown over.

When pigeons pass by, what about people?

The three of them got out of the car. Song Zihao was the first to enter the church and check the environment. He had not held a gun for a long time. This time, he was not the fourth brother, he would drive a taxi steadily.

Thinking of the fourth brother, I wonder if he got the money. They had agreed that the latter would come to the church as soon as he got the money.

After grabbing some ammunition and putting it in the church, Song Zihao weighed the gun and felt the bullets. The latest model was much better than what he had at that time.

He didn't know how many guns were circulating in Xiangjiang, but since Johnny Wang was killed by the police, the guns and ammunition circulating on the black market have become more expensive.

I wonder where the fourth brother got these.

Outside the church, Xiaozhuang and Zhou Xiaoxing were sitting on the hood of the car, both waiting, the former waiting for Jenny and the latter waiting for Li Ying.

"Zhou Sheng, thank you for your help."

Zhou Xiaoxing was stunned. The killer would also say thank you. He couldn't adapt to it for a while. Besides, he was paid.

"It's okay, just like you, I get paid to do things."

"It's different. If I had a choice, I wouldn't be like this..." Xiaozhuang looked into the distance and fell into memories.

His memory is very short. He has no memory of what happened before he became a killer. When he closes his eyes, he sees the appearance of the person who was killed. The further back he goes, the more numb he becomes. His feelings and other things have been sold long ago.

"It's not too late to make a choice." Zhou Xiaoxing stood up. Human life is a process of constant choices. Xiaozhuang still has time.

"It's too late, it's too late."
Chapter completed!