No one stipulates that Gu Hun Zi can't take a plane when he runs away, but in everyone's impression, it seems that Gu Hun Zi has committed a crime and can only run to the deserted beach in the middle of the night and sneak up on a smelly broken ship.

Of course, most bosses will arrange manpower at the airport and station, but this is a routine, sitting down, because no one believes that a running old fool dares to leave through normal channels.

Moreover, the VIP service of the booking company these days can send people directly to the runway through the VIP channel as long as the money is in place.

The luxurious Pingzhi car drove them all the way under the plane that was about to take off. He Xie paid HK $50000 to the manager of the booking company and asked him to wait.

After getting out of the car, the man still had an extremely absurd feeling.

He never thought that in his opinion, it was difficult and almost a near death. The old man solved it with such understatement.

"There are 20000 yuan in the bag." He Xie smiled and handed the man a kraft paper bag, "enough for you to settle down on the bay island. How's it going? Are you satisfied with the business? "

And the money?

The man took it blankly and looked at He Xie: "I'm... Very satisfied."

He Xie smiled and stretched out his hand: "happy cooperation?"

Hold it tightly with both hands.

"Thank you." The man finally showed a smile, "my name is ahe."

He Xie nodded and released his hand: "I wish you a pleasant journey."

Ah he hesitated slightly and said, "your reward..."

"I've taken it," He Xie shook his palm, "just when I shook hands."

Ahe didn't believe it. He didn't feel anything just now.

He now suspected that the man was actually trying to help him, but he couldn't think of any reason.

"Am I lucky?" He asked.

"Terrible." He Xie smacked his lips, "I'm wondering if I've lost money in this deal."

Ah he smiled: "I think so."

"Thank you." He finally looked at He Xie, said something seriously, looked deeply at He Xie, turned and left.

On the way back, he Xie received a strange call, but the number he remembered was the one ahe dialed before.

There are few things you can hide from him.

The voice on the other end of the phone is a little hoarse and magnetic, which is very unique.

"Hello?" The man gave a tentative feed.

"He's gone." What evil way.

The other end of the phone was silent. A moment later, he asked in a careless tone, "shit, who are you?"

"Someone who helps him solve his problems." He Xie smiled and hung up the phone.

After returning to the grocery store, he Xie put on his big underpants and white vest, and lay comfortably on the couch listening to Kunqu Opera, as if nothing had happened.

No one can imagine that the old man of the grocery store just rented a Pingzhi car and spent tens of thousands of yuan to send an old man who assassinated the boss to run away.

That night, he Xie saw Xiaozhuang again.

"Uncle Da, are you closing?" Xiao Zhuang greeted with a smile. Judging from his handsome, elegant and tall appearance, he didn't expect that this man was a murderous killer.

He lived nearby and knew the former ghost King da. After he Xie possessed himself, he came to buy something once.

"I'm too old to stay up late." He Xie smiled, "what do you want?"

"Two cans of coke." Xiao Zhuang pointed to the sign above, "I remember it wasn't this brand before."

"Industrial upgrading." He Xie said casually while bringing him coke, "this year, many cowards don't think they are. They just think they are in trouble. I put up a sign of coward Savior. How can these people who really need help come?"

"That makes sense!" Xiao Zhuang smiled and thumbed up. "Uncle DA has such a brain. He must have been great when he was young."

"Have eyes!" He Xie smiled and said, "but you flatter me without discount."

Xiao Zhuang smiled, took out 20 yuan and put it in the window. He patted twice: "no discount, and tips."

"Are you in trouble?" He Xie asked.

"Why do you say that?" Xiaozhuang asked.

"Otherwise you flatter me and bribe me for what?" He Xie smiled.

Xiao Zhuang couldn't help laughing.

"There's really some trouble."

After thinking for a while, Xiao Zhuang changed his mind and said, "it's better to say it's trouble."

He shook his head and smiled, "you can't help my uncle da."

There was a deep weariness in the smile.

"That's not necessarily." He Xie smiled deeply and handed him a business card. "If you encounter something that can't be solved, call me and give yourself another chance."

The exquisite workmanship of the business card made Xiaozhuang a little strange, but he didn't take it to heart. Out of politeness, he accepted the business card.

"Well, if I'm really in trouble, I'll find uncle Da's help." He smiled, picked up the coke and turned away.

He didn't go far. Suddenly, three cars stopped in a hurry on the road at the door of the grocery store. Xiaozhuang looked back and found that more than a dozen confused people jumped down from the car and came towards He Xie's grocery store.

Xiao Zhuang frowned slightly, hesitated in his eyes, and planned to turn and leave.

His identity is invisible. Being a killer and never mind his own business is the basic criterion of survival.

But just then, the cry of an old confused boy in the back aroused his curiosity.

"Hello, old man, is your number *********?"

An old perplexed boy impolitely pointed to He Xie and asked.

He Xie looked in the direction of the car and found that there was still a person sitting in the middle of the car.

With a little thought, he understood what was going on.

It must be ah and his friend. They found him through the number.

"Are you deaf?" The old confused boy who shouted before said impatiently, "ask you something!"

He Xie looked at him and smiled faintly: "it's mine."

"That's the right person?" Gu hunzi raised his eyebrows and pointed to the car behind him. "Get in the car and come to see you!"

Come on, brother?

Ah Lai?

Exile? Or gunfire?

He Xie thought slightly and said with a smile, "OK."

Holding a lame leg, he limped in the direction of the car.

Soon, he Xie got into the car and the three cars roared away.

Not far away, a trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of Xiaozhuang standing in the dark.

This uncle Da, how can he be involved in the society?

And the other party found uncle Da through the phone number. Why?

On the speeding car, he Xie is looking at a man, who is the so-called brother Lai.

Since I got on the bus, brother Lai has been staring at He Xie, staring, expressionless and silent.

He seems to be using this method to put pressure on He Xie.

But he was destined to be disappointed, because he Xie looked at him with a smile from beginning to end.

Brother Lai was not discouraged. He just stared at He Xie and remained the same.

Until the car turned off the intersection and came to the deserted beach under an overpass.