Not long after the man entered Hexie grocery store, a group of people in black suits hurried after him, yelling and swearing.

They are very rampant. In broad daylight, they are still holding guns, frightening passers-by to flee in panic.

"What about special people? Where have you been? " A bald head scolded, looked at He Xie at the window and said fiercely, "old man, did you see an injured man running over?"

He Xie smiled and pointed in a direction: "over there, over there."

The bald head suddenly felt refreshed, stared and scolded, "Hey, you old coffin board, why didn't you say it earlier? Are you kidding me? "

He Xie didn't change his look and still said with a smile, "how dare you, boss?"

Baldheaded pointed at He Xie with his fingers and warned, "if you dare to cheat me, you'll burn your shop!"

Then he waved, "chase!"

A group of people ran away again.

After the group of people ran away, he Xie smiled and looked at the people hiding behind the door.

The man suffered a gunshot wound on his left arm. He was not tall and looked like a stranger. Even if he Xie saved him, he still had no expression. He quietly explored his back waist with one hand and stared at He Xie with vigilance.

Familiar faces

In Tang Tan's world, the owner of this face was once his little brother, but this face is younger.

"Can I help you?" He Xie asked with a smile.

The man looked at He Xie for a long time and said, "why do you help me?"

His voice was low and hoarse.

"Do business." He Xie smiled and took out a business card and handed it to him.

This business card is produced by the system. One cup can be one box. It is made of special materials. There is only a string of telephone numbers and a line of words on it - trouble terminator.

"The price is very reasonable," He Xie smiled at the man, "value for money."

Holding his business card in his hand, the man was stunned. It seemed that he couldn't understand that there were people doing this kind of business in the world.

He looked up, looked at He Xie again, hesitated slightly and said, "I just want to borrow a phone. How much is it?"

He Xie sighed, pointed to the mobile phone thrown on one side of the table and said, "take it yourself."

Then he shook his head and slept back on the couch.

In the past, he Xie is likely to use his three inch good tongue and show his hands to persuade the other party to reach a deal with him, but now he remembers that he is an ordinary person who "plain is true and peace is blessing", so he only says it once and never demands it.

The man took a deep look at He Xie, picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"It's me." This is humane.

I don't know what he said over there. He frowned slightly, took the mobile phone away a little, and then came to his ear after a while. Then he said, "I'm going to sea."

After listening for a while, he said, "forget it."

Hang up, he conveniently deleted the call record and put his mobile phone on the table.

He looked at He Xie: "how much?"

He Xie didn't move and said lazily, "there is a medicine box in the back room. Clean it up after treatment and go through the back door."

The man was silent and said, "thank you."

But instead of leaving, he went on to ask, "any trouble will do?"

He Xie opened his eyes: "tell me."

"I want to go to sea, go to bay island and leave today." He said, "is there any way?"

He Xie sighed, shook his head and said, "it's not good to ask for such a simple thing."

After a pause, he Xie said tentatively, "why don't you improve the difficulty?"

The man was silent.

He never seems to talk nonsense.

He Xie tilted his lips. He didn't want to be a black hearted merchant. In doing business, he had to pay attention to the word justice. It was just a simple request to leave Hong Kong Island. In fact, it didn't take much luck.

However, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is also meat. It should be a good start.

"I'll take this business," he sat up and looked at the man with a smile. "I can let you leave Hong Kong island safely and go anywhere you want, but I don't charge money. I just want one thing."

The man looked at He Xie and waited for him to continue.

"Luck," He Xie said with a smile, "I want you to have 5% luck."

The man was stunned and his eyes suddenly became strange, but he still didn't speak.

"Just think about it," He Xie smiled. "Not everyone has good luck to become my customer."

"You..." the man seems to have no idea how to speak. He has never heard of such a absurd business. He thinks the old man is a psycho. He even wants to turn around and leave.

But the person he asked for help had to wait ten days and a half months to arrange for him to go to sea. He couldn't wait that long, because he had just fired a shot at his boss. I'm afraid that now the whole club is looking for him on Hong Kong Island. Soon, the club will open secret flowers, and his situation will be more dangerous.

"You... How do you charge?" Whether out of curiosity or something, he asked.

He Xie smiled: "it's very simple. As long as you are willing to pay the price of 5% luck and believe that I won't hurt you, I will receive the reward I deserve."

The man endured for a long time before he resisted the impulse to leave.

When people are on a dead end, they always have a lot of unrealistic fantasies. He thinks he should try. At least he should see what tricks the old man wants to play.

He felt the gun pinned to his back, and his heart was a little more secure.

"OK." He stared at He Xie, "you help me go to sea and I'll pay you."

"A wise choice." He Xie smiled heartily.

He got up, pulled down the sales window, picked up the Dragon ruler in one hand and the mobile phone in the other.

"Come with me." As he walked back into the room, he said.

Next, he Xie did five things.

First, he called the clothing store and asked the other party to send two sets of high-end suits, including shoes, and make an appointment to pay on delivery.

Then, after a glass of energy, he came up with a fake passport with this man's head printed on it. He booked a first-class ticket to Wan island in an hour and a half under the name of "zhangjiahui". He asked for senior VIP service and asked the other party to pick him up an hour later.

Then he took out the medicine box, helped the man take out the bullet stuck in the bone with dexterous techniques, and treated the wound.

This exquisite medical skill made the man more confident in He Xie.

After finishing this, he went to clean up and wash himself, and removed the metal fixing bracket of his left leg.

The ready-made clothing store sent clothes. In the damn eyes of the man in the ready-made clothing store, he Xie quickly took out more than 6000 Hong Kong dollars to pay, and gave an extra 200 yuan tip.

In the past month, he Xie has made millions with a little means. Don't be too easy.

The two changed into high-end suits and suddenly took on a new look. At the right time, people from the ticket company called and he Xie told each other to wait for him at the gate of the global elite sports center.

"You can go." He smiled at the man.

"By plane?" The man asked hesitantly.

He has never heard of Gu hunzi running, flying or VIP first class.

As usual, don't we all take private boats?