"You bastard, go to hell!"
"Puff puff puff..."
Amidst Death Qiang's frightened screams, the two women threw themselves on him crazily, The humiliation, fear, and anger accumulated over the past few years broke out at this moment. The two of them gritted their teeth and stabbed his already riddled body with the knives again and again.
"Uh..."
Dead life Qiang's eyes widened, and the memories of his life went through his mind in just a few seconds. He remembered that his dream was when A hero who punishes evil and promotes good remembered that he once thought about marrying a wife and having children one day and living a happy life, and he remembered the girl next door whom he had a crush on when he was ignorant.
All the unwillingness finally turned into a long sigh spitting out of the chest.
That was the end of his terrible life.
"Puff puff puff..."
"Woo woo woo!"
The one year younger of the two girls is called Liu Guixiang, and she is the one who has been persecuted the most. , not only lost her fertility because of three abortions, she was also admitted to the hospital more than once, and she narrowly escaped death once.
Therefore, she is the one who hates death the most.
At this moment, even though Death Qiang was almost cut into pieces and his body was no longer alive, she still kept stabbing him with the knife, whimpering and leaving a big scar on her face. The tears of revenge are like madness.
"Okay, Axiang, he is dead, already dead, it's okay!" Seeing this, another woman named Cui Yongying hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Liu Guixiang away, who was covered in blood, and then the two of them They hugged each other and cried bitterly.
The cry contained both the joy of killing the enemy and the fear after killing.
A long time.
The two people who vented their emotions finally calmed down.
"Sister Aying, what should we do now?" Liu Guixiang's eyes were hesitant.
"As discussed just now, let's go find Mr. Chu." Cui Yongying said thoughtfully: "He and we are both fellow countrymen from the mainland, and we also have news that is beneficial to him. It should be possible."
"What if he doesn't want to? He is a billionaire, so he may not like our news." Liu Guixiang said worriedly.
“If you don’t like it, you won’t like it. Now that we are free, we can get a residence permit first, then find a way to get rid of the drug addiction, and then find someone who doesn’t know anyone. Find a job somewhere and start over. In short, it will definitely be better than now." Cui Yongying held her hand and comforted her.
"Well, I listen to you, Sister Aying." Liu Guixiang nodded lightly.
"Okay, quickly change into clean clothes and leave here, so as not to have a long night and dream."
Cui Yongying and the two immediately stood up, first took off their bloody clothes, and wiped each other with water. After a while, he changed into clean clothes, dug out the money that was forced to be hidden by Death, locked the door and came out of the house, and hurriedly walked outside the walled city.
“Wow, you start work so early today?”
“Yes, Brother Rong, Brother Qiang is so injured now, we have to make more money to buy him supplements.”
"Aying is so beautiful today, come here and let Brother Peng kiss her."
"Oh, that's annoying. Let's go to work first and then kiss when we come back."
The two of them were in a hurry. While walking in the intricate Kowloon Walled City, I met many former guests and touched them.
The two sisters were already used to this, and since they didn’t want to cause trouble, they just laughed it off and let them do whatever they wanted.
In this way, the two sisters who had suffered so much quickly left the walled city. They had not eaten a bite of food so far in the morning and did not care about eating. They went to the street to grab a penny. Heading towards the Mandarin Hotel.
More than an hour later, the two took a ferry to the other side of Hong Kong Island.
After getting off the boat, they looked up at the towering building with a height of more than 20 stories not far away, and their hearts were full of longing and anxiety.
“Let’s go.”
Cui Yongying pulled Liu Guixiang beside her, and the two sisters hurried towards the nearby building.
"Two women were found approaching the hotel. Should they be shot to death? Should they be shot to death?"
As soon as the two approached the hotel door, the person responsible for monitoring the situation noticed them and asked questions on the intercom.
"Continue to observe, Quan Quan will check the situation." "Copy that."
Bald Quan, who was lying on the sofa in the lobby, replied with a walkie-talkie, Frowning, he sat up and looked towards the hotel door.
Through the glass window, he easily spotted two pretty good-looking women walking towards this side with nervous expressions on their faces.
Not only did he feel a little surprised.
It is obviously impossible for two women who look so weak to attack the hotel, let alone stay there. Who doesn’t know that the Mandarin Hotel has closed down?
"What are these two people going to do?"
Bald Quanzhao, who was a little unsure of what was going on, beckoned a few horses to come to the gate with him.
A few moments.
When the two women walked into the door, several knives were immediately placed on their fair necks.
“What are you doing?”
Liu Guixiang’s face turned pale with fright. She looked at the room full of ferocious Ma Zai in horror, speechless.
Cui Yongying was relatively calm. Although he was trembling with fear, he could still speak: "I...we want to see Mr. Chu, Yongxin from Kowloon Walled City and Jin from outside. Hefa and Lisheng are united to deal with Mr. Chu, and we know the inside information."
"Huh?"
The bald man suddenly became excited after hearing this. He had heard about all these societies, and any one of them was much stronger than his Dingxin. If they really got together to attack the hotel, it would be quite troublesome.
He frowned and looked at the two women, and asked suspiciously: "How do you know this kind of thing?"
The two women immediately told him the details, but they didn't. Talking about the plans of those societies, this is their bargaining chip after all.
After hearing everything, the bald head believed most of it, but he didn’t dare to make the decision on this kind of thing. After instructing his subordinate Ma Zai to keep an eye on the two women, he hurried upstairs to see Chu Constant.
“From the mainland?”
After hearing this, Chu Heng pondered for a moment, and then decided to meet up with him: "Swish and let them come up."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man who was afraid of death immediately added: "You will inform me again Call Cen Hao and ask him to come over."
Having watched too many Hong Kong dramas, he was worried that the two women were killers, so he called Cen Hao's sword-wielding guard to be sure.
“Understood.”
Bald Quan nodded and left quickly.
"Hey, these two people are really pitiful." Han Yunwen, who was accompanying Chu Heng, sighed and leaned on his shoulder with a look of pity: "If there is no problem with these two people, just help them. We are all compatriots after all."
"It depends on the situation." Chu Heng shrugged noncommittally, not feeling much sympathy in his heart.
After all, they chose their own path. Since they chose to flee Hong Kong in pursuit of a better life, they must have the courage to bear the consequences. Chu Heng has no obligation to help them.
So he only regards this meeting as a transaction. If the information from the other party is really useful, he doesn't mind giving the other party a chance, but if it is useless, then he can only say sorry. .
The most he can give is eighteen hundred yuan for the sake of his compatriots.
"Dong dong."
Not long after, Cen Hao knocked on the door and walked in. He put his hands in his pockets and walked swaying, looking lazy. The first thing he said when they met was: "Master Chu, If you ask me, why don't you let me try and see if I can touch that thing and kill it? You can still save the money! Save it."
"Be more honest with me!"
Chu Heng glared and warned: "Guo Asheng is also on tight guard now. What if something happens to you in the past? What to do?”
“Oh, I can’t.”
"Is it possible or not? My brother's life is precious. Let alone one hundred million. Even if I spend one billion or eighty million, I can't let you take that risk!"
"Tsk."
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