Xu Enbo sat in the back seat of his Rolls-Roz sedan. The bodyguard Achao, who was sitting in the passenger seat, and the driver holding the steering wheel, looked at the rearview mirror from time to time, trying to capture some signals from Xu Enbo's expression.

After Song Tianyao left, Xu Enbo went to see Xu Pingsheng for half an hour, then walked out with a cold face and asked the driver to drive the car and start patrolling the entire Kowloon, as if he had no destination at all.

The falling raindrops on the car window made a ticking sound. The driver turned on the wiper and the bodyguard Achae also took the opportunity to turn his head and ask: "

Mr. Xu, it's late. The Observatory said that it would be a five-level wind ball tonight. It's not convenient to go back to Hong Kong Island. Why would you please book a suite at the Peninsula Hotel?"

Enbo took out a cigarette from his suit pocket and lit it, and spat it at the closed car window. The smoke hit the car window and spread out in pieces: "Go to Tsim Sha Tsui Pier."

After finally having a destination, the driver turned around beautifully and neatly at the intersection in front and rushed towards Tsim Sha Tsui Pier.

It seems to be to confirm the accuracy of the weather information of the observatory. The No. 5 wind ball was hung not to make people gimmick. A strong wind blew, and the signs and guises hung on some shops on the street were blown and shaking and falling off at any time. Xu Enbo's driver was so scared that he looked at the signs on both sides of the street from time to time while driving to prevent the signs from falling and smashing the car.

When the car drove near Tsim Sha Tsui Pier, looking up, it was already wide in front of him that rainstorms had already poured down, and in the dark bay in the distance, hundreds of ships of different sizes were breaking down in Victoria Harbour to avoid the strong storms.

Although the driver and bodyguard did not know what Xu Enbo came to Tsim Sha Tsui Pier to do in the rain, when he saw Xu Enbo getting off the car, the bodyguard got off the car in the rain, opened a hard bone umbrella and helped Xu Enbo open the car door. However, an umbrella had little effect in this weather. Xu Enbo had just got off the car for less than ten seconds. Except for the umbrella barely protected by the head, face and chest, all other places were wet. Xu Enbo was also impatient with the bodyguard holding the umbrella, taking the umbrella and holding it himself, and walking to the No. 7 Pier Bridge at Tsim Sha Tsui Pier. His steps were constantly, and it seemed like he was going directly to the sea along the trestle.

The plane was lucky enough to stay in the car and waited, while Achao followed Xu Enbo all over, until the pier reached the end, standing side by side with Xu Enbo, only the dark sea water was left in front of him, and there were large and large ships parked on both sides, and no one was seen at all."

Beware of a cold, Mr. Xu, you should wear a raincoat in such a strong storm." A female voice sounded from a high-tailed fishing boat shaking in the wind and rain on the left. Through the huge storm, it reached Achao's ears, which shocked him to the extent of being no less than a bolt from the blue. He quickly turned around halfway, slid sideways, protected Xu Enbo's left, looked at the fishing boat, and had an extra dagger in his hand.

For a second, Xu Enbo also spoke: "I'm afraid that if you wear a raincoat, you won't recognize me. You have a photo of me in your hand, but I've never seen you."

"What's the point of not seeing me? It's not even a point of noticing that I see you Mr. Xu. The most important thing is that my people have worked hard to transport the freight here. Where is your ship with the British flag?"...

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"We have dealt with the four big Tian Er, Duan Sanbao, Duan Sanpao and two brothers, Tang Mazi and Wu Liuzhi. This group of big Tian Er is definitely a powerful person. After robbing money, he actually bought a boat. I heard that there may be cannons on their boats. I don't know why they came ashore tonight." The subordinate entered the back seat of the car and said to Chen Liang, who was sitting in the back seat listening to the on-board radio.

Liang looked at the other party: "If you rob and rob goods worth tens of millions of yuan at one time, will you use this money to buy guns and cannons and continue to kill your head, or will you use this money to go away from home and do some regular business operations?"

With millions, who can kill the head?" the subordinate muttered.

Chen Liang smiled: "Will Duan Sanbao not understand the truth that you know? If you make money, don't enjoy it, but continue to die?"

Brother Liang, do you mean?"

Duan Sanbao's group of people were recruited by the Kuomintang. A group of soldiers who were remnants who followed the Kuomintang's military orders. Last time, Boss Liao had criticized the preparations for his friends. He was shameless. Uninsured goods were transported from Macau to Hong Kong. He was robbed as soon as he left the Macau waters. The ones who took action were Duan Sanbao, who asked for extremely harsh prices. A ship of cargo plus the life of the crew, opened his mouth for five million Hong Kong dollars, and the original price of the cargo was only more than three million." Chen Liang suddenly paused and glanced at his subordinates in a daze.

He was confused by the sight of him: "Brother Liang, what's wrong? Is Boss Liao not want to pay and is planning to ask you to take someone to grab the goods back?" Chen

Liang shook his head: "Then a man appeared to mediate. In the end, the ship only cost 400,000 yuan, and even the people brought the goods back safely..."

"That's not everyone's joy. For Boss Liao, 400,000 is not a drop in a drop in a bullshit."

"Brother Liang, the situation is not right, look! It's not uncommon for dozens of foreigners to come to this place, but tonight it rained heavily, and few foreigners came here, but there were generations of Chinese people, and they didn't seem to be good characters." The co-pilot in front spoke at this time. Chen said.

Liang stopped Duan Sanbao's topic and looked over. In the rain, Lei Yingdong and his three subordinates got off a taxi. Not far ahead, there were obviously a few plainclothes with bulging waists surrounded by a woman wearing a black cheongsam. He also walked down from two cars. Both groups entered the Yunxiao Palace Hotel.

The subordinate in the co-pilot asked, "Brother Liang, we have already entered two of us, one in the restaurant on the seventh floor, the other outside the restaurant on the seventh floor, and four in the back door of Yunxiao Palace to prevent the back door from running away. Now we are not going to do anything at all?"

Chen Liang glanced over two subordinates who were waiting for him to give orders. He was Liao Donggui's confidant. Liao Donggui ordered to do Song Tianyao tonight. He could not do anything, but when he happened to see Duan Sanbao, he talked about the past again, Chen Liang felt that his boss seemed to be in a trap. From the time someone begged him for help from the cargo ship, to being robbed, to an intermediary coming out to mediate, everyone was very happy. Now Chen Liang felt that it seemed that all Taiwanese were deliberately trying to target Liao Donggui, just to make Liao Donggui feel that he could eat well in Taiwan, so he was preparing to defect to Taiwan and work for Taiwan in Hong Kong.

Isn’t it true that Hong Kong is doing things for Taiwan today? Fortunately, I was not impulsive and didn’t rush to go up and do it as soon as possible, otherwise I would just look at Lei Yingdong, the headless man, who was nervous and urgent at this time. If he really killed or injured Song Tianyao, his boss would not have to say that he had gone to Taiwan safely. It was a problem whether he could survive tonight. He was killed by someone with a knife.
Chapter completed!