Because he knew what kind of person Xiaozhuang was, Zhao Shanhe was not worried about any bad intentions he would have.

The characters set in the original movie plot are more trustworthy than real people.

Real people may also betray different temptations.

However, the characters in this kind of plot will hardly change.

A Xiaozhuang who values ​​love and friendship, and a Feng Gang who promises a lot of money. One of them has strong ability to act and the other has a wide range of ways. They are intermediaries and have first-class support.

If the two of them are willing to leave the killer industry and serve themselves, no matter what they do in the future, they will achieve twice the result with half the effort.

It is difficult to achieve good results by fighting alone.

He believed in Xiaozhuang, but Xiaozhuang fell into a panic because of this sudden trust.

The check in his arms was like a fire, burning him.

Instead of going home, he drove his jeep to Feng Gang's house.

Feng Gang's home is located in a seaside village on the South Island that has not yet been developed. Feng Gang spent most of his life savings before buying this house. There is a tea garden at the door, and you can directly see the sea.

Xiaozhuang's car stopped outside the yard, and Feng Gang woke up. He had to be alert when he was doing their job.

It was Xiaozhuang to see clearly from the gaps in the curtains that he felt relieved and turned on the light.

After a while, Xiaozhuang entered the house and went straight to the second floor. Feng Gang also opened a bottle of wine. "Why are you here now?"

"I encountered something very strange..." Xiaozhuang was still a little absent-minded. "A young man who can be considered a child wants to win us over."

Feng Gang's hand that was opening the bottle stopped. "Did he know our identity?"

Xiaozhuang nodded, and saw Feng Gang running over and grab two wine glasses. "It should be known..."

"child?"

"I'm not yet seventeen years old, so I should be considered a child!"

Feng Gang was so scared that he quickly turned off the lights, then ran around the house, looking out from the window.

Xiaozhuang couldn't help laughing and sat down on the sofa. "Switch on the lights, don't worry, listen to me finish your words."

"What the hell is going on?"

Xiaozhuang ran over and turned on the lights himself, then took out a check from his pocket. "I asked me to help Jenny contact the hospital. How much money is needed in the future, he will continue to give it to me."

Feng Gang saw Xiaozhuang's bad taste, and was no longer anxious, and went to drink again. "Tell me, look..."

Xiaozhuang told him everything that happened after meeting Zhao Shanhe today, and then said, "He learned about me from you. It seems that your identity has been exposed long ago."

"I can't figure out what he is trying to do?"

Xiaozhuang shrugged and spread his hands. "I don't understand either, but I think his attitude is quite sincere, and more importantly, he has money."

"I also know that Zhao Shanhe is a genius investor and a genius athlete, but now you actually come to tell me that he wants to be a hero and then ask us two to be his helpers."

"Then do you want to do it?"

"It's very tempting, but this is too weird."

"I feel the same way, but money can't deceive people. Moreover, it can help us get rid of the shadow of the past."

Feng Gang pondered for a long time before looking at Xiaozhuang and asked, "What do you think?"

Xiaozhuang also became serious and said, "If you can get rid of your past life, it might be a good thing."

There has been no competition in 1987. Zhao Shanhe has not needed training in recent times, but just needs to maintain his physical condition.

In addition to reading newspapers and understanding economic information every day, his main responsibility is to study in class.

As for futures delivery, unless the counterparty needs to change the contract terms, it basically only needs to connect once a month, and you can pay attention to the position at other times.

On Wednesday night, Zhao Shanhe received a call from Xiaozhuang.

When he entered the agreed coffee shop, Zhao Shanhe saw that in addition to Xiaozhuang, there was also a handsome middle-aged man.

The miserable man in my memory who did not want to be regarded as a dog and was willing to give his life in order to fulfill his promise, has now become a living person.

These two people, one is a perfect killer and the other is a trustworthy middleman. Their tacit understanding of cooperation is perfect, but they are bruised by reality and they all lose their lives in the end.

"Hello, I'm Zhao Shanhe."

"Hello, I'm Feng Gang."

Zhao Shanhe did not shake hands with Xiaozhuang, and nodded casually as a friend. "Sit down, have you contacted Jenny?"

"Not that fast, the cornea needs to wait in line..."

Xiaozhuang and Feng Gang both stood up and waited for Zhao Shanhe to sit down before they followed him.

From their attitude, you can know what choice they made, which also makes Zhao Shanhe feel very good.

These two people are definitely the most perfect assistant team among countless Hong Kong movies.

They are not clubs, not gangsters, and do not have those complex social relationships, but have broader horizons and abilities.

It can even be said that they are the best assistants and there is no better choice than them.

"Mr. Zhao..."

Zhao Shanhe laughed. "I am younger than you, just call me Ahe."

Xiaozhuang and Feng Gang smiled, then leaned on the back of the chair, obviously having handed over the choice to Feng Gang.

Feng Gang smiled gently and Ruya at Zhao Shanhe and said, "Mr. Zhao, can I ask where you know me from?"

Zhao Shanhe took out a few newspapers from a few months ago and said with a smile: "The bar shooting case, the criminal record of Wang Hai's gang. When I was pursuing these news, I found your traces..."

After handing them the newspaper, Zhao Shanhe glanced at Xiaozhuang and said, "For the sake of a singer I don't know, just because she was implicated and injured by you, you decided to take on the responsibility of taking care of her, which makes me admire him."

Xiaozhuang looked up and smiled, shook her head slightly.

For him, this is just what he should do. He never cared about money, the law, but only the moral code in his heart.

The waiter came over. Before Zhao Shanhe could come over, he spoke, "A glass of iced coffee, thank you."

The waiter nodded and walked back. Zhao Shanhe waited for her to hear the words and said, "Mr. Feng, have you made a decision?"

"Motivation, only by knowing this can we be at ease with you!"

"There is no specific motivation, I rely on the sense of justice in my heart. I love Xiangjiang and I want to protect this city."

"This motivation is enough." Feng Gang smiled and said, "But how long can this motivation support you?"

Zhao Shanhe smiled and said, "In the future, my company will set up a security department. Even if there is no other matter, it will be enough to keep you and Xiaozhuang safe and have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life."

"It seems you have thought about it..."

"Of course, since I decided to do it, I naturally have to think about everything clearly. After all, everyone is not alone and has various burdens and responsibilities."

"What can we do?"

"You are responsible for collecting information, whether it is illegal affairs of a criminal group or some emergencies, you can collect this information. Then Xiaozhuang and I decide whether to take action or directly give the information to the police."

"Then what can you gain?"

"I feel very comfortable, that's enough."

The coffee was brought over. Zhao Shanhe nodded with the waiter, took a sip of the coffee, and then said: "I really don't care about money. By investing, I can get endless money. I just want to make this city more peaceful and peaceful."

Feng Gang glanced at Xiaozhuang and said, "I think it's good."

Xiaozhuang smiled and said, "Since I received his check, I have made a choice."

"Mr. Zhao, I've done it."

Zhao Shanhe laughed and said, "It's a wise choice, but I have two requirements."

"Please say it."

Xiaozhuang also got up seriously and sat upright. "Don't take any killer's business anymore. It's completely divided from the previous business. You will do serious things in the future."

Feng Gang nodded. "This is what Xiaozhuang and I have been looking forward to."

"Secondly, no matter what business you encounter, don't take your own initiative. You must have my consent before you can take action."

"certainly."

"Then I have no problem." Zhao Shanhe took out a credit card from his pocket and handed it to him and said: "This is a credit card processed in the name of the Chinese investment fund, with a quota of one million. Tomorrow, you and Xiaozhuang will buy two cars, a Mercedes-Benz business car, and a Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicle. In addition..."

He looked at Xiaozhuang and said, "I know you are still renting a house. I have been walking around the Mid-mountain area these two days to see which house is more suitable. I will buy one house and two parking spaces in different communities."

Xiaozhuang was stunned for a moment and asked, "Prepare to invest? The cunning rabbit has three holes?"

"All of it. Prepare it for the weekend and go to Japan with me."

“Have any business?”

"No, look at my girlfriend." Zhao Shanhe couldn't help but smile and said, "I do serious things, so I don't have that much business!"

Xiaozhuang couldn't help but smile and said, "I will get used to it slowly."

"As long as you are still good at it."

Feng Gang saw it and asked, "Mr. Zhao, what level of car is bought?"

"Of course the best." He said to Feng Gang: "You can't use your business for the time being, but you have paid more attention to the decoration of my new home recently."

The next day, Feng Gang and Xiaozhuang bought a black 560SEL and a big G.

Zhao Shanhe felt that the models from the 1980s were lagging behind. Even the Rolls-Royce did not look as good as those of later generations. The Mercedes-Benz G was not far from those of later generations in appearance.

Of course, this is the gap between the times, and Zhao Shanhe can only adapt.

When he arrived at Diligende Pavilion and just entered the yard, Feng Gang said: "Living in such a tightly secured community does not seem to be suitable for Mr. Zhao's other identity, and it is too inconvenient to enter and exit."

Zhao Shanhe also realized this. He also wanted to be a night warrior, and it was naturally inconvenient for him to live at a height of 34th floor.
Chapter completed!