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Chapter 105 Coincidental encounter with Song Zihao

(Negative emotion value balance: 12570)

There was a pile of beautiful knives as high as a hill in front of him. He roughly estimated that there were at least 10 million US dollars.

He didn't even need to confirm the authenticity of this beautiful knife. Seeing that there was just a layer of kraft paper on the ground, he knew that these were definitely fake.

However, so what if it is fake, with current technology, this money cannot be distinguished at all.

Suddenly he regretted letting those people go. To be able to do such a big business, one can imagine the energy behind it.

He Yuzhu can be sure that it won't be long before the information of the four of them will appear on the table of the mastermind behind the scenes.

Of course he is not afraid of the so-called mastermind, he is just afraid that these people will follow the clues and find his home.

To put this money into storage space, we have no choice but to race against time.

The masterminds behind the scenes are absolutely confident in their own strength, and the chance of attacking them directly is relatively high.

He wanted to take advantage of those people to attack him, find out their identities, and strike first.

After taking a look at the system interface, I saw that the negative emotion value had reached more than 12,000, and it was still increasing.

Advanced Navigation (1000), purchase.

He did not plan to go to the pier, but found a shore to stop.

After all, if the boat goes to the dock, it will definitely not be able to be kept. He doesn't even have an ID card, so what can he do to keep the boat?

Zhang San and the others had already packed up their valuables and were now saying something to the body of the man in the suit.

Zhang Sandao: "Xiao Wu, this suit looks better than mine, don't you think about it?"

Qin Wudao: "What a fool! If my father finds out that I am wearing clothes of the dead, I will be beaten to death by him if I don't kneel to death in the ancestral hall."

Only Qin Daniu was still working diligently, washing the floor with a high-pressure water gun.

Of course, He Yuzhu thought that this kid might have never played with a high-pressure water gun and found it interesting.

He patted Qin Wu on the shoulder and teased: "Let's go, you can buy a hundred suits with the money you have."

Several people walked to the shore carrying large and small bags.

According to the map, Ho Yu-chu knew that he had crossed the New Territories and came directly to Shek Kip Mei in Kowloon.

Spend half an hour walking through the woods and see the edge of the city.

The three brothers stood on the street, looking up at the high-rise buildings in front of them in shock. Zhang San said excitedly: "I, Zhang San, have finally arrived in Xiangjiang."

Except for Zhang San's suit, Qin Wu and Qin Daniu wore ordinary clothes from home, which were very different from what they wore here.

But the most eye-catching thing was the blood stains on their clothes, which made them like fireflies in the dark, being pointed at by passers-by as soon as they stepped onto the road.

However, it is important to have a good boss.

When He Yuzhu came here, he felt as if he had gone home. He was free and easy, and it didn't feel like he had come to a strange place at all.

The three of them were infected by He Yuzhu's anger, and they all acted like great men, walking on the road with high spirits.

He reached out and stopped a taxi.

At this time, there are still rickshaws in Xiangjiang, and they are much cheaper than taxis.

But who is he? He is not short of money.

To be honest, he is so poor now that he only has money.

Apart from the beauty of the space, the large and small bags in Zhang San's hands are all valuable things.

There are more than 30,000 yuan in cash alone, as well as some small yellow croakers and watches.

He Yuzhu’s brother looks familiar, but I can’t remember who it is.

He was not afraid when he saw blood stains on their bodies and greeted them casually:

"Are you from the opposite continent?"

He Yuzhu was exposed on the spot, but he was not afraid. At this time, Xiangjiang was still very kind to stowaways. As long as he got a new ID card and had money, he could live a normal life in Xiangjiang.

He took out a wad of money from the inner pocket of Zhang San's suit and counted one thousand to him.

In this era, a pack of the best cigarettes, Marlboro, only costs five yuan, and a thousand yuan is not a small amount of money.

My brother was only slightly surprised, with no trace of greed in his eyes, just like seeing a few pieces of paper.

He Yuzhu continued generously:

"We have just smuggled here and are not very familiar with this place. Could you please be our guide?

The money will be considered as our expense for you."

Brother took his hand out of the steering wheel, took out a piece of money, and said to He Yuzhu: "I'm just doing you a favor, you won't need so much. There is a commercial street in front, and the best dress shop will be here soon."

Of course Qin Wu asked to come to the dress shop. Qin Wu had an inexplicable obsession with dresses, or maybe it was the reason why Zhang San irritated him all day long.

He Yuzhu gave his brother a strange look and took back the money.

Regardless of whether it was in his previous life or this life, this was the first time he had ever sat in a conscience car in a strange place.

chuckled and said:

"Let me meet you. My name is He Yuzhu. I haven't asked my brother's name yet."

"I can't talk about my surname or name. My name is Song Zihao. Just call me Ahao."

Hearing this, He Yuzhu once again looked at the man wearing an old sweater and a faded blue down jacket.

I didn’t expect that just by taking a taxi, I could meet the big boss, Song Zihao! Xiao Ma’s life-and-death brother, if he hadn’t been dragged down by a brother who cheated him, he would have been a generational tycoon.

He Yuzhu recalled the plot of the movie. It should be a period of time when Song Zihao had just been released from prison and wanted to withdraw from the world.

The taxi stopped and Song Zihao took them to the "Li Mengjiang" dress store.

A variety of men's and women's dresses are displayed in the store. According to the store's regulations, customers can choose the styles on the models at will, choose the style, choose the fabric, and finally measure the size and customize it.

A blue suit captured Qin Wu's soul, making him stare at it uncontrollably, as if his eyes were growing on it.

"Uncle Jiang, do you have any ready-made clothes?"

The old man wearing Western-style reading glasses glanced at the visitor and said in surprise: "Ah Hao! When did you come out?"

"It's been almost a month since I came out. Uncle Jiang, do you know the whereabouts of Xiao Ma? I want to meet him."

"Xiao Ma..., alas! Xiao Ma's life is not going well. In order to avenge you, he was beaten and had one of his legs disabled.

When he was injured, that little bastard Tan Cheng kicked him out. I don't know where he is now."

After Song Zihao heard this, he was in a state of confusion. He thought that Xiao Ma must be living a very good life now, after all, that was what Xiao Ma wrote in his letters.

Although he was worried about Xiao Ma's current situation, he still did not forget He Yuzhu and the others.

They took He Yuzhu to buy clothes.

He Yuzhu didn't want style or warmth, so he bought a black sweater, a black down jacket, and a pair of wide pants for his lower body.

Because of his figure, Qin Daniu did not have a ready-made suit of suitable size, so he could only buy a sweater, a down jacket, and wide trousers like He Yuzhu.

Qin Wu directly took off the model's clothes and put them on. Zhang San, not to be outdone, chose a more aggressive red suit.


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