Winding mountain road.

The car slowly drove down the mountain.

The wind is blowing.

"call..."

Mark Lee sat in the passenger seat, took a deep breath, took out the cigarette in his pocket and lit it for himself, and stuffed a stick into Zhong Wenze's mouth: "You kid's performance just now, thanks to you kid."

What he said was naturally that Zhong Wenze not only did not panic at the critical moment, but also did not fear the siege of himself in the face of danger. He was completely different from his butterfly boy.

Whether it was the reaction speed or the cooperation between the two, Mark Li felt very satisfied.

"It's okay."

Zhong Wenze stroked his bangs that were blown by the wind: "But I'm very curious, how did you know that Brother Broken Hand was going to shoot you?"

Yes.

Mark Lee took the lead and hugged the fire before Broken Hand shot.

"here..."

Mark Lee pointed to his eyes: "I have touched a lot of guns. He put them in the trunk and was full of canvas bags, but there were no edges and corners, which was very weird."

"Besides, his eyes were very impure when he looked at me."

This is indeed the case.

When they checked the canvas bag afterwards, they were stuffed with plastic inside, and there was no gun at all.

At the beginning, Brother Broken Hand rushed to fuck them to death.

Zhong Wenze tilted his head and looked at Mark Lee: "What should we do now?"

"what to do?"

Mark Lee bit the cigarette butt, put his palm on the window and squinted his eyes outside, and said firmly: "Let me find the next one, fight against Tan Cheng."

"Damn it's a bad thing to say. I got nothing tonight and consumed a lot of things."

It was a dead end between him and Tan Cheng.

In the battle of Fenglin Pavilion in Taidao, Mark Li was injured and lame, and took the initiative to give up his position to Tan Cheng. Originally, Tan Cheng was extremely disdainful of Mark Li and Song Zihao. After he took office, he showed his disdain.

Mark Li Xin was unwilling to accept it and had endured it for many years.

After Song Zihao came out, Tan became a threat to Song Zihao cooperate with him, and even directly attacked Mark Lee. According to Mark Lee's personality, he naturally had to stay with him forever.

"I'll listen to you."

Zhong Wenze nodded and said nothing. He did not go to find out where Mark Li lived. After putting him down on the roadside according to his instructions, he drove back by himself.

Because of his undercover identity, Sir Mo helped Zhong Wenze find a new residence. In order to meet his identity and personality, his residence was also arranged in an old five-story building in Taiping Village.

Hong Kong Island is a place where every inch of land is valuable. For such an old residential house, the space in the rooms is very cramped, especially the corridors.

The dim light pulled Zhong Wenze's figure very long. Climbed up to the fourth floor, a young woman was sitting at the door, with her long hair hanging down on both sides of her shoulders, and a beige sweater was clamped into her tight jeans, outlining a perfect body curve.

Zhong Wenze approached and a strong smell of white wine came over.

"Hey, pretty girl."

Zhong Wenze withdrew his gaze and reached out to pat her on the shoulder: "Are you lying in the wrong place?"

"Get out of here!"

The young woman suddenly burst out, turned around and rushed towards Zhong Wenze, and pinched her hands towards his neck.

"Damn."

Zhong Wenze was frightened and subconsciously blocked it, pressing the young woman's hands and pressing her down on the door.

At this time, he saw the young woman's face clearly.

The young woman has a high nose bridge, Kazilan's big eyes now look a little blurred, her eyes are divergent, and her egg's face is flushed on both sides, and her fair skin is not flawed.

In this era when there is no mobile phone beauty, Zhong Wenze has this feeling. This person looks more beautiful and more realistic than the person who has beauty photos.

"plum..."

Looking at this face, Zhong Wenze's mind popped up in Hong Kong dramas, and he partnered with Jet Li to play Fang Shiyu many times, the woman in the Dongfang Bubai movie.

"Let me go, let me go!"

Zhong Wenze held his hands down, and the young woman resisted even more intensely. The strong smell of wine mixed with a faint fragrance came over.

“Cruff.”

The door next door is open.

The older grandma appeared at the door.

Under dim lights.

The grandma's appearance felt like she was in the movie "Ninth Uncle Ninth". Her eyes were staring at Zhong Wenze and the young woman on the ground, with an ambiguous posture.

"Aze, stinky brat, what do you want to do in the middle of the night?"

The grandma knew Zhong Wenze. Seeing him like this, she stepped out and gestured to hit him: "I don't learn well at a young age."

“…”

Zhong Wenze shuddered and said quickly: "Grandma, listen to my explanation..."

The grandma glanced at the young woman on the ground and said, "Hey, isn't this Axin next door?"

"Yeah yeah."

Zhong Wenze wiped the sweat from his forehead and quickly explained: "I just came back and saw her lying at my doorstep. I am innocent."

If he doesn't explain it clearly, he will probably be known by neighbors tomorrow. Anyone who sees him will be like a thief, and he doesn't like that feeling.

"Hey, I don't know what you young people think."

The grandma shook her head speechlessly: "Axin is the same. She has been drunk for several days in the past three days, and I don't know what she is doing."

Said.

She was familiar with the young woman's bag, took out the key from it and helped her open the door next door. It was probably not the first time she took care of her.

"Aze, please send her in."

"no problem."

Zhong Wenze nodded, reached out to hug the young woman's slender waist, lifted her up, and sent her into the house and placed it on the bed while struggling and resisting.

"Swish."

As soon as she was putting her on the bed, the young woman suddenly opened her eyes and saw Zhong Wenze's face that was infinitely enlarged in front of her. She was frightened and slapped her with a big mouth on his face with her backhand, moving very quickly.

"I..."

Zhong Wenze couldn't dodge and covered his face, which was awkward.

"What are you doing!"

The young woman opened her confused eyes and shrank back.

"Grandma, you want to testify to me."

Zhong Wenze breathed annoyedly, turned around and walked outside: "Hey, I'm so kind-hearted to treat it as a donkey's liver and lungs. It's hard to do good people these days, alas..."

He was too lazy to care about her, so he would leave it to the grandma next.

Go back to your room.

Zhong Wenze thought for a while, came to the bedside table, picked up the phone and dialed out: "Go out to fish tonight?"

Mo Sir's voice sounded: "I'll take you so much, what fish are you catching in the middle of the night!"

The joints at both ends are matched.

Sir Mo couldn't wait to speak: "Does the matter between the sand and the ridge at night have something to do with you?"

"hold head high."

Zhong Wenze did not hide it.

"I'll take you!"

Sir Mo suddenly became excited: "What are you doing? It's caused such a big mess in the middle of the night. Six died at the scene and exploded and caught fire. You just said what you want to do, what do you ask me to deal with..."

"What are you excited about? A temporary action, I don't have a smartphone, how can you notify you?"

Zhong Wenze frowned and then said, "Have you checked their identities? I am giving you credit."

"Smartphone? What?"

Sir Mo was not confused and his tone sank: "What do you want to say? Credit?"

Zhong Wenze asked back: "Brother Broken Hand, he is an arms smuggling line, and he is also an exaggerated person from the police. Isn't this a big credit?"

“…”
To be continued...