After hanging up the phone, Zhang Ziwei didn't care whether his wife was really here. He stood on the Hanuman mural and kept watching until the man named Bili found him half an hour later.
This also made Wei Menina, a tourist wearing a parasol, sitting just a few meters away from Zhang Ziwei, feel relieved. After seeing clearly that Zhang Ziwei was meeting his father's old client Bili, Zhang Ziwei would be angry, and Wei Menina was sneaky.
He sneaked away.
Zhang Ziwei, who finished talking to Bili ten minutes later, glanced at William, who was sitting on the corridor more than ten meters away from him, and nodded secretly.
Then he pretended to be a tourist and spent half an hour inking at the Temple of the Emerald Buddha. After making sure no one was following him, Zhang Ziwei returned to the corridor where William was sitting and sat down next to him.
"It seems that your people are very professional. I walked around a few times and didn't find anyone suspicious."
"Man, you are dealing with all kinds of criminals and mercenaries. The people I hire are all the best secret agents in England. Their inconspicuousness is their characteristic." William lied without blushing and stretched his body.
, "Tell me, do you have any plans? Don't tell me you don't want to kill the Eight-faced Buddha."
"Kill the Eight-faced Buddha?" This name made Zhang Ziwei nervous, but he was not stupid enough to think that William came to him to get goods. He was nervous because the Eight-faced Buddha turned him into what he was now.
"You are sure you can kill the Eight-faced Buddha if you find him." Zhang Ziwei stared into William's eyes.
"Well, as long as I find him, he will definitely be dead." The Mark III armor made William very confident, but Zhang Ziwei believed in himself so easily, which surprised William. He thought it would take a lot of words, "Don't worry, I am
Someone who works with the Eight-faced Buddha?"
Zhang Ziwei smiled and said, "It's not necessary. Not to mention that the Eight-faced Buddha doesn't have the ability to know you. Even if you are in the same group, I don't think I would be important enough to need someone with your status to test me."
"Very good, I like smart people, hey, Eight-faced Buddha," William gritted his teeth and said, "You have a brother who was killed by the Eight-faced Buddha, and I also have a relative who was killed by him, although this relative is a relative I have never met."
"No, man, you are a super rich man, and you are from England. The goods of the Eight-faced Buddha cannot go directly to England. How could any of your relatives be killed by the Eight-faced Buddha?" Zhang Ziwei said unexpectedly.
"I heard that an Interpol police officer was caught by the Eight-faced Buddha last year. Is this true?"
"You, you" William's words made Zhang Ziwei understand immediately, "I didn't expect that you are of Chinese descent. Can you speak Chinese?".
"Yes, but can you speak Mandarin?" William curled his lips and said, "Hello, I am Zha Zhahui."
"What does this mean? Who is Zha Zhahui?" Zhang Ziwei said inexplicably.
William didn't know how to explain this joke, so he could only change the topic and said, "Don't worry about who Zha Zhahui is, tell me where the Eight-faced Buddha is."
Zhang Ziwei shook his head and said, "I don't know where he is specifically. I have seen him twice in the past five years. Once when Mian Na and I got married, and once when I helped him ship goods 2 years ago, and I have never seen him again since then.
He, I only know that he has been hiding in an unattended place on the Thai-Cambodian border."
"Hmm? Shipment?" William turned to stare at Zhang Ziwei, "Man, have you ever shipped goods to the Eight-faced Buddha?"
Although William was staring at him with sunglasses on, the long-term sense of crisis still made Zhang Ziwei feel dangerous. Thinking of William's background, Zhang Ziwei immediately explained, "If you don't ship the goods, you will die. Don't talk about shipping before you take revenge. That's it."
I also helped the Eight-faced Buddha eliminate his opponents."
"Haha, I don't care who people like you kill. Anyway, there are a lot of people killing people in this world, but I kill every one who sells books." William said with a smile.
"The best thing is, when you kill the Eight-faced Buddha, you can kill me too, so that I won't end up on the path of the Eight-faced Buddha in a few years or more." Zhang Ziwei said with an indifferent expression, "I haven't been investigated by the Eight-faced Buddha in the past few years.
There are quite a few undercover agents here, but except for your relative, all the others have become the dogs of the Eight-faced Buddha.
Anyway, I can’t look back, I have done murder and selling books, so, buddy, after killing the Eight-faced Buddha, please kill me too, so that you won’t have the shame to see your ancestors in the future.”
"Are you serious?" Feeling Zhang Ziwei's heartbeat, William felt that what this guy said at this time was very likely to be true.
"Who knows, maybe after today I don't want to die anymore, or maybe I will surrender after the incident is over. Anyway, there is no death penalty in Hong Kong. I will accept a life sentence in prison. Who asked the Eight-faced Buddha to kill my brother?
"If I don't kill him, I won't have the face to see my brother." Zhang Ziwei sighed, "Anyway, I just want to kill the Eight-faced Buddha."
"Haha", William was convinced by this. He took out his mobile phone to manually call up the map and handed it to Zhang Ziwei, "After all these years, you must know where the Eight-faced Buddha is."
Taking William's cell phone, Zhang Ziwei looked at William in surprise, and then marked the location where the Eight-faced Buddha might be hiding on the map and said, "I should really kidnap you. This cell phone can make me a world-class rich man."
"No, man, this world is not where you come up with a super idea. The business is yours. Without some life-saving and strong means, it is very easy for others to turn you into a scumbag."
"What the hell, what does this Zha Zhahui mean?" Zhang Ziwei asked bitterly.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I just said Zhazha, not Zhazhahui." William shrugged, and he really said it smoothly this time, Zhazha, Zhazhahui, it was so smooth.
"Damn it, has anyone told you that you are sometimes annoying?" Seeing William say Zha Zhahui again, Zhang Ziwei wanted to beat him up, but considering that this is the Grand Palace Jade Buddha Temple, William would be fine if he did it here
, a person like him would definitely die quickly, and with William's men whom he thought were there, he might be thrown to the ground and beaten wildly as soon as he made a move.
Thinking of Zhang Ziwei couldn't help but look around him. After looking for a long time, he suddenly felt that the people around him all looked like William's people. He shook his head helplessly, "Let me remind you, there are three Eight-faced Buddha doubles that I know of, so
If you want to kill the Eight-faced Buddha, you must confirm it clearly and kill him with one blow, otherwise no one will be able to find him again in the next few years or even ten years."
This is a question. In the memory in my mind, the Eight-faced Buddha in the movie does have a double, "What if I blow up all the places you marked?"
"You are crazy," Zhang Ziwei roared, "Although these places are controlled by the Eight-faced Buddha, the vast majority of the people are civilians."
"Haha, the people who help the Eight-faced Buddha grow flour and make flour are not innocent even if they are civilians." William curled his lips.
"You are a lunatic. Even if the adults are not innocent, what about the women and the children?" Zhang Ziwei roared while suppressing his voice.
"Well!" These words reminded William, the child, and he slapped his forehead, "Okay, you are right. It seems that a certain kid and I promised to kill the whole family of the Eight-faced Buddha in three days. We may have to break our promise."
"The whole family", Zhang Ziwei looked at William in shock.