The scene of the girl named Su Youwei carrying her younger brother to seek medical treatment reminded him directly of his sister Shi Yufeng.
Back then, he was stabbed by a gangster on the street, and it was Shi Yufeng who carried the bloody man to the hospital for help.
It was also that time that Shi Yufeng lame one foot for him.
Although it has been a long time since the incident, the memory has not been erased. Instead, it has become deeper and deeper with the passage of time.
And this was the main reason why Shi Zhijian was willing to help Su Youwei.
You have a younger brother, and I am also someone else’s younger brother.
My sister is just like you, she is very nice to her younger brother!
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At this time, Shi Zhijian had already left the Western medicine store, and the girl Su Youwei was still looking outside dreamily.
The white-haired old man could see it clearly and couldn't help but smile: "Little girl, don't look at it, he has already left."
Su Youwei then turned her head, not daring to look into the white-haired old man's eyes for fear of being laughed at.
The white-haired old man did not make fun of her, but asked: "Is your name Su Youwei? I heard from the young man just now that it has a very nice name. My granddaughter is two years older than you, and she also has a very nice name."
"Do you have a granddaughter?" Su Youwei raised her head and asked gently.
"Why can't I have a granddaughter?" The white-haired old man said happily, "Not only do I have a granddaughter, I also have a son and a wife."
Su Youwei stopped talking, her face showing sadness.
"What about you? Besides your brother, who else is there in your family?"
"I also have my mother, who is fishing at sea."
"Where's your dad?"
Su Youwei shook her head, "I haven't seen him since I was a child."
"Are you... a member of the Dan family?" The white-haired old man suddenly froze, as if he remembered something.
Su Youwei's eyes turned red, "You also think I'm unlucky?"
Seeing that she seemed to be about to cry, the white-haired old man hurriedly waved his hands and said, "No, no, no, I'm different from those guys. I don't believe this!"
After a pause, he said, "That young man just now, it takes a lot of courage for him to help you."
Although the white-haired old man does not believe in the theory of luck, Hong Kong people regard Dan family members as bad luck people, which can make people feel grudged to some extent.
Just as the white-haired old man was chatting awkwardly with Su Youwei, someone suddenly knocked on the door and came in. It was a man wearing a black Tang shirt.
The man has a Chinese character face and silkworm eyebrows, and looks smart and capable. As soon as he saw the white-haired old man, he quickly bowed his head and said, "Master Long, I have something urgent to report!"
After saying that, the man with the Chinese character came up to the white-haired old man and whispered a few words in his ear.
The white-haired old man's expression suddenly changed, "Hurry, go back quickly, I want to see her!" He looked impatient.
"It's Mr. Long, the car has been prepared for you outside!" The man with the Chinese character face turned and stood sideways, waiting for the white-haired old man to go out and get in the car.
Although the white-haired old man was anxious, he still did not forget to say goodbye to Dr. Thomson. He turned around and smiled kindly at Su Youwei and said, "Little girl, let's talk when we have time. I have important things to do now!" It looked very good!
It's excitement.
Su Youwei watched the white-haired old man leave. At this time, the younger brother who was lying on the bed drank water and got a diaphragm injection. He licked his lips and looked at Su Youwei weakly with his little eyes and said: "Sister, I still want to eat sweets.
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A black Mercedes-Benz sedan was parked outside, and the white-haired old man got into the car directly after leaving the Western medicine store.
The car started slowly, and eight well-dressed men quietly poured out from all around, separated to the left and right, guarding the car and running with them on both sides.
The black Mercedes-Benz drove all the way to Yau Ma Tei, and soon stopped in front of a retro tenement building.
Outside the tenement building were stationed dozens of burly men, all of whom looked unruly. When they saw the Mercedes-Benz arriving, they all lined up to greet it.
The white-haired old man got down from the car, waved his hand and said to the leader: "Is your name 'Shanghai Tsai'? Don't have such a big battle in the future, for fear that others will not know that this is our Heji Tuo land."
The leader quickly said yes.
The man with the Chinese character face said: "Master Long, I'm waiting in the living room."
The white-haired old man didn't hesitate anymore and walked quickly towards the living room.
In the living room, there stood a girl named Tingting, who was about eighteen or nineteen years old. She looked uneasy at the moment and was twisting her thick black braid with one hand.
When the old man entered the hall, he saw the girl with long braids at first sight. He immediately became nervous and his steps slowed down a lot.
The girl saw him and took a few steps back.
The old man stretched out his hand and made a comforting gesture, "Don't be afraid, I just want to verify it."
The girl was shaking nervously.
The old man touched her cheek with his hand, then lifted up the hair of her left ear and took a look. There was a black mole there.
The man with the Chinese character who followed behind said: "Is it Mr. Long? There is a mole behind her left ear... Maybe she is the granddaughter you have been looking for all this time!"
The white-haired old man smiled, a smile that was a bit old and sad. He turned around and said to the man with a Chinese character: "Hua Zai, you used to be a prison guard, and then you joined us and Lian Sheng and became my subordinate. I thought
You will be very cautious in doing things, but now... I have mentioned it before, it is a cinnabar mole! It is not a black mole! If you don’t distinguish between black and red, why do you still make a red stick, and what do you think of it as a sit-in?!"
The man with the Chinese character face was scolded so much that he felt ashamed and did not dare to say a word.
After enough scolding, the white-haired old man waved his hand and said: "Give her a thousand Hong Kong dollars and send her away."
The man with a Chinese character bowed hurriedly, nodded, and led the people down.
As Hutchison's "double-flowered red stick" and a prison guard who is superior to others, Lai Kwok-wah, with Chinese character face, is one of the top leaders in Yau Ma Tei, and is also Hutchison's first choice for "seating" in the future, but...
Such a big shot was scolded bloody by the white-haired old man, but he did not dare to respond.
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After Li Kuohua left, the white-haired old man sighed. For so many years, he had been wandering around the dance halls looking for little girls at such an old age. Others thought he was old and disrespectful and liked women. Only a few people knew that he, Zheng Guolong, was in
Looking for my biological granddaughter!
Zheng Guolong walked to the side of the incense table. On the incense table stood a large steel knife with a copper ring. The steel knife was stained with rust.
He took off the steel knife with one hand and stroked the edge of the knife with one hand, and his heart suddenly surged with great pride.
"Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon!"
The hand-held steel knife danced in a knife pattern, and I felt that the steel knife was much heavier.
"The ambition is to eat the meat of Huns when hungry, and to drink the blood of Huns when they are thirsty!"
The steel knife cuts vertically and horizontally, and the dragon moves soaring!
I think back then, Zhenguolong was also a tough-minded hero. During the Anti-Japanese War, he chopped off the heads of countless little devils with this steel knife in his hand!
In the 1950s, he bid farewell to his wife and children and came to Hong Kong alone. With the steel knife in his hand, he helped Hutchison conquer the world.
At the same time, his son and his granddaughter were smuggled into Hong Kong when they were encountered by the water police. The son drowned and the whereabouts of his granddaughter was unknown. Later, he heard that he had been trafficked and became a dancer.
Zheng Guolong closed his eyes, and the steel knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.
His heart is bleeding!
Think of him, Zheng Guolong, with one hand covering the sky in Hong Kong, and the "Hutchison" he controls is one of the four major gangs in Hong Kong along with "Xin Kee", "Yi Qun" and "14 K".
But even a man as arrogant as him couldn't save his own son and granddaughter.
My son drowned!
My granddaughter was sold as a dancer!
Is this the punishment God gave him?!
Zheng Guolong took a deep breath and opened his eyes.
He refuses to accept it and must find his granddaughter.
Even if we dig all over Xiangjiang, we still have to find it!
