Chapter 475

Wearing a plain black silver lined cheongsam with a high collar and long sleeves, Qi Weiwen stepped out of the rickshaw gracefully and stood at the Tsim Sha Tsui pier in Kowloon.

Compared with the jewels or flowers on most women waiting for the star ferry to cross the sea at Tsim Sha Tsui Wharf in Kowloon, Qi Weiwen's conservative and simple dress is insignificant. Even a pair of long legs exposed between the swaying hem of other female guests can attract men's attention, but it is better than Qi Weiwen's indifference and vulgarity, Not to mention that young men were stunned, even middle-aged or old people who should have seen the beautiful flowers and Gu jingbubo could not help turning their heads frequently. Some even hesitated for a moment, stopped and turned around, followed Qi Weiwen's footsteps and came closer to Qi Weiwen, provoking several young and beautiful women who were obviously concubines of rich businessmen. First, they hated the rich businessmen around them, I couldn't walk when I saw a woman, and then I looked down at my rich and luxurious clothes. I was pushed down by a middle-aged woman.

The nine striped dragon pulled out the beard on his jaw one by one with his fingers in his left hand, followed by a toddler Song Xi in his right hand.

Jiuwen dragon blew off his beard, and then carried Song Xi on his head. Song Xi was so frightened that he cried. Jiuwen dragon slapped Song Xi's ass with his hand and said dissatisfied:

"Cry a fart! Cry again and throw you down! How can you learn kung fu if you are so timid!"

Qi Weiwen crossed the ferry and came to an insignificant reef beach at the Tsim Sha Tsui wharf. Her female disciple Chen Yanni was sitting in front of a reef with a middle-aged man with her back to herself. The middle-aged man seemed to hear footsteps, turned his head and looked at Qi Weiwen coming, took out a photo from his Zhongshan suit pocket, glanced at it and made a comparison.

"Are you the hall leader of the number Gang?" Tan Jingwei's bodyguard fourth brother asked with Xichuan accent.

Qi Weiwen nodded: "I'm Qi Weiwen."

The fourth brother grinned and twisted Chen Yanni, who had always turned her back to Qi Weiwen. Qi Weiwen saw that Chen Yanni's hands were handcuffed, her feet were tied with ropes, her mouth was open, her face was frightened, but she couldn't make any sound.

"Don't worry, I'm afraid she's yelling, so I took off her chin. When you come, she can go. After all, she's also a number gang." the fourth brother took out the key, opened the handcuffs, and then moved quickly. He grabbed the back of Chen Yanni's head in his left hand and hung Chen Yanni's chin in his right hand. Chen Yanni's face flashed with pain, her mouth could open and close, and made a miserable hum.

"Master!" Chen Yanni shouted at Qi Weiwen.

The fourth brother put away the handcuffs and turned his wrist again. A dagger had appeared in his hand. The cold light flashed and the rope was broken, which could be regarded as returning Chen Yanni's freedom.

Chen Yanni was obviously full of fear for the fourth brother. She struggled quickly. She couldn't even wear her shoes and ran back to Qi Weiwen.

"Miss Chen Yanni is the direct disciple of hall leader Qi, who has always loved her." in the distance, Tan Jingwei took back his eyes from the sea, turned around, walked step by step, stood next to his fourth brother, looked at Qi Weiwen, smiled and said: "Introduce yourself, Tan Jingwei, the new number gang... Mountain leader? Guild leader? Sorry, I don't know much about these Jianghu spoken languages."

Qi Weiwen looked at Tan Jingwei and sighed, "well, I don't know what leader Tan wants to see me?"

"I came to Hong Kong to see my brother's grave. Feng Shui is careless. He has no face to bury his work in Taiwan's ancestral grave all his life. It's good to bury him in Hong Kong, but he's buried here alone. I'm afraid he's lonely, so I want to ask hall leader Qi and your female apprentice to bury next to him, which will save him loneliness."

"Your ancestors know that you dig graves and take their ashes to Taiwan. I'm afraid they don't want you to be buried in the decent ancestral grave of the tan family in Taiwan?" Qi Weiwen patted Chen Yanni on the shoulder and motioned Chen Yanni to go back and carry song 11, who looked at Song 11 far here.

Tan Jingwei smiled faintly: "ha, Lord Lao Qi is worried about me. Where did I die and where was I buried? If I didn't return to Taiwan alive, I wouldn't want to go back to my ancestral grave. It's good to stay in Hong Kong with my dead brother. I just don't know whether you two will accompany him or I will accompany him?"

After that, Tan Jingwei turned and looked at the sea: "fourth brother, take them away."

"Where do you take people?" Lan Gang picked his teeth with a toothpick, wore a white shirt, the strap of his trousers, and hung the holster carelessly on it. Behind him, several of his plainclothes came from the distance of the wharf.

"Nothing, officer, we're just kidding." Tan Jingwei lowered his head to the sea, lit a cigarette, didn't look at LAN gang and said, "there's no rule in Hong Kong that you can't chat when you see beautiful women, right?"

LAN gang went to tan Jingwei: "Hong Kong really doesn't have this rule, but you know, some women can't chat up casually. Go to the police station with me. You two have no opinion. If you can force Ge zhaohuang to give way, you might as well try again to force the Commissioner of police to give way."

The younger brother behind LAN gang has the gun in his hand. There are two people who don't cooperate and immediately put the gun.

"OK." Tan Jingwei turned and looked at LAN gang with a smile: "I like to talk about rules best. I don't understand rules, so officer, you take me back to the police station to educate me. I will cooperate."

"Then go?" Lan Gang motioned to his men to take them to the shore.

Tan Jingwei smiled when he passed Qi Weiwen: "hall leader Qi, the position around my brother has been prepared for you. I'll wait for you to take the initiative to lie in."

Qi Weiwen looked calm and let Tan Jingwei walk over. LAN Gang walked at the end and stopped beside Qi Weiwen: "sister Wen, these two people might as well find a way to throw them into the sea in the middle of the night so as not to trouble you later. They look like two lengtouqing crossing the sea. Mr. Song has returned to Hong Kong. Don't let these two people spoil you and his interest."

Qi Weiwen bit his lip: "I'm in the trap. Let them go. Don't go to the police station, lest you be involved."

LAN gang was stunned. He looked at Tan Jingwei, who was walking away with his men, and looked at Qi Weiwen, who didn't seem to be joking. He didn't understand the meaning of the three words Qi Weiwen said. He was already a smart man, but the three words Qi Weiwen blurted out made him unable to catch the whole clue.

"Well, I won't take them to the police station, take them to fuyixing's site, and let fuyixing's people do them directly and send them on the road." Lan Gang couldn't think of it, but he listened to Qi Weiwen.

Qi Weiwen stroked the hair blown by the wind. LAN Gang timely shifted his eyes. In front of him, this woman like a ripe peach is not something he can look at casually.

"Just get on the bus, don't use a knife if you can use a gun, don't use the same car with them." Qi Weiwen looked at LAN gang and said seriously, "I've been tricked. I can't hurt you."

"Kill casually? You can't hurt me? Sister Wen, you really......" Lan Gang said the first half of the sentence with a smile, then immediately restrained his expression, turned and left: "I'll let someone take them on the road."