Early the next morning, after Mao Mao went to school, Wu Jiewen went to the next door and knocked on the door. Mark Zheng, wearing a gray suit, opened the door and walked out with a smile, "You haven't had breakfast yet, go downstairs, I'll treat you."
"Why are you so embarrassed?" Wu Jiewen wore a blue backless dress and had a nice smile, which made Mark Zheng slightly stunned.
Mark Zheng, who had regained his composure, lowered his head slightly, and like a brother in love for the first time, with a slight panic on his face, he turned around and picked up two cups of milk tea from the side, stretched out his hand and handed one over, "Try the milk tea I made."
Wu Jiewen reached out and took it, and felt very happy when she saw Mark Zheng's appearance. The two chatted side by side and walked downstairs. When they arrived at the stairs, Mark Zheng just told a joke, and Wu Jiewen laughed wildly.
Trembling, the two walked out of the corridor looking very intimate. This scene made the doorman at the door and the grandma sweeping the floor look sideways.
"I asked why Mr. Zheng moved here. It turned out to be because of Miss Wu." said the grandma who was sweeping the floor.
"The handsome man and the beautiful woman match each other very well." The guard nodded and said.
The two came out of the community and went to the morning tea shop next door. Mark Zheng seemed to take good care of Wu Jiewen throughout the whole process, and he looked like a perfect boyfriend.
After having morning tea, the two got into Mark Zheng's car and went straight to the law office. When they got upstairs, Mark Zheng greeted all his colleagues.
Wu Jiewen followed Mark Zheng, not looking like a customer at all.
Arriving at the door of his own office, Mark Zheng looked at the assistant at the door and asked: "Is there anyone who has made an appointment?"
"No."
Mark Zheng put his arm around Wu Jiewen's waist and introduced: "This is Miss Wu."
"Hello, Miss Wu."
"Hello." Wu Jiewen greeted with a smile.
"What do you want to drink?" Mark Zheng asked with a smile.
"No."
"How about that? Get two cups of coffee." Mark Zheng ordered his assistant, then pushed open the office door and helped Wu Jiewen in.
The two sat down, and Wu Jiewen asked with a smile: "Didn't you say you had a building to introduce to me?"
"Oh, by the way, you wait while I get the information." Mark Zheng said, picking up an introduction sheet and handing it over, "You take a look at this book first. There are many real estate introductions."
After saying that, Mark Zheng stood up and walked out. After passing by Wu Jiewen, he quietly took out a lipstick that he had prepared long ago and put it on the corner of his mouth. Then he opened the door and walked out.
"Xiao Ma, remember to tell me when you get a call." Mark Zheng turned to his assistant and said something about going out, but was stopped by the assistant.
The assistant didn't say anything, just opened his makeup mirror and handed it over.
"What are you doing?" Mark Zheng took it over with a confused look on his face and took a picture. Then he shook his head with a smile, raised his index finger to his mouth and made a 'shh' gesture, and then took it.
The assistant handed me a tissue and wiped my mouth.
"I'll treat you to afternoon tea."
"Okay, okay." Mark Zheng agreed, walked around outside and then returned to the office. He said to Wu Jiewen with an embarrassed look on his face: "I'm sorry, he just sold the off-plan apartment. I have to wait and pay it back."
There will be."
"Okay, please, Mr. Zheng." Wu Jiewen said with a smile.
"Just call me Mark, aren't we friends?"
The two chatted for a while before sending Wu Jiewen out. Before leaving, Mark Zheng said in front of his assistant: "I'll call you later."
"Lawyer Zheng, you are so amazing." The assistant looked at Mark Zheng as if he had discovered a big secret, "Your girlfriend is actually an advertising star, she is so beautiful."
"AI, don't talk nonsense." Mark Zheng blinked, then turned and walked into the office.
…
Killer, or assassin, is an ancient profession, comparable to prostitution.
For thousands of years, killers have been active all over the world, and will continue to do so forever.
This also gave rise to an industrial chain, which is active in the dark side of the world and consists of four parts: killers, agents, killer organizations, and contact platforms. Of course, there will be more specific subdivisions.
Early this morning, a new order appeared on Asia's largest killer platform. It was taken over by a killer organization active in Hong Kong Island. There was a name written on it, Wang Yaozu.
However, few people who are on this list can survive.
Of course, Wang Yaozu didn't know all this.
…
Early in the morning, in Lao Guiwai's villa.
"What can we do if we find the mastermind?" The old ghost sat on the sofa with his eyes on the military advisor A Wei in front of him, "cut him into nine pieces?"
"Then what's the benefit to me?" The old ghost spread his hands crookedly.
"We can't just let it go, right?" A Yu said, "The matter has spread."
"What brother said makes sense. We must find someone. It's just that we don't have any clues. It's very difficult. However, the so-called crisis is both danger and opportunity. We should take advantage of this opportunity..." Ah Wei frowned and fell into a trap for a moment.
meditation.
"Have you thought of a way?" The old ghost's crooked eyes flickered.
"Don't worry, I thought of it right away." After coming here for a long time, Lao Guiwai had finished smoking all his cigarettes, and Ah Weicai suddenly said: "Why don't we use this opportunity to eliminate dissidents, kill all the suspects, and strengthen the control of the territory?
It is definitely not wrong to use this reason to expand external control and enhance one's own strength."
"That's right, that's it. I'll find the big bosses of the other three major societies to come out for dinner later, and choose a mastermind among them."
A restaurant with integrity.
In the private room on the top floor, there were only four people at the huge dining table. Today was a game against the Lian Sheng Group, so Lao Gui Wai naturally sat at the head seat.
The other three are Ji Ge, a fit person from Hongxing West District.
The Alphabet Gang's Yi Zidui boss dominates Huzi Yong in Yau Ma Tei, Tsim Sha Tsui, and Mong Kok. In fact, Huzi Yong's strength is far stronger than Lao Guiwai. However, although the Alphabet Gang's overall strength is stronger than the other three major societies, due to its loose structure,
Although the individual Zi Dui is powerful, it still needs to give face to the other three major associations, so today I personally came forward.
The last person is Wu Zhiwei, one of the Five Tigers of East Star. He is active in the Central area. His main business is a financial company. In fact, he is a loan shark. Therefore, many people also call him "Guilihu".
"Old Gui Wai, don't worry. There are rules in the world. Use swords but not guns. This time I hit you with a sniper rifle. It's too much. I will help you find out who it is." Wu Zhiwei pushed.
Wearing glasses, he said with a smile: "Of course, everyone in the world knows that I only do loan sharking, and your dock business has nothing to do with me."
"The problem now is that I don't know who is plotting against him." Beard Yong lowered his head, stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a few pieces of mutton, dipped them in the sauce, swallowed them in one gulp, and then continued vaguely: "
Do I want to kill you or warn you? Do you know, old man?"
"They must be trying to kill me. Damn it, sniper rifle. If A Yu hadn't pounced on me, my fucking head would have been shot on the spot. The bullet just grazed my scalp." Lao Gui Wai thought of yesterday.
It was a late encounter, and now there is still a chill coming from the soles of my feet to my head.
"Then you should check it carefully. You don't have to think about me, Yi Zi Dui. It has been ten years since I took control of Yi Zi Dui, and there has never been a Yau Jian Wang." Beard Yong picked up another chopstick of green vegetables.
He went in, pulled out a fish ball and put it in the sauce, "But, danger often comes from within. I don't need to say this. You're not dead anyway, so why not lure the snake out of the hole, find the mastermind, and catch them all?"
It’s good.”
The old ghost smoked his cigarette without saying a word. His eyes kept scanning the three of them, and finally fell on Brother Ji, "Brother Ji, you usually talk the most, what happened today, what are you thinking about if you don't talk?"
"
"What are you thinking about?" Brother Ji had a look on his face. He shook his head and looked at the other three people. "It's nothing. I also met a killer."
The three of them were startled, and then saw Ji Ge continue to say: "I am more powerful than yours. The number one killer is lung cancer!"
The other three people were stunned immediately. The old ghost looked at the cigarette butt in his hand and quickly put it out in the ashtray.