Chapter 536

Under the cover of night, the street lights on Pedder street. A five storey clock tower with a height of more than 20 meters stands at the end of the street. There are many shops on both sides of the street. The most prominent is the Central Hotel on the left side of Pedder street.

In front of the revolving glass door of the restaurant, guests kept coming in and out. Two doorboys stood on the left and right. There were several white Russians in security uniforms patrolling around with rubber sticks. There were occasional small boats pushing cars through the streets. Seeing these ferocious white Russians, they couldn't help speeding up and leaving in front of the hotel.

At this time, in the dining hall on the first floor of the hotel, a table in the corner was full of spectacular food like a hill. Some drinks and snacks could not be put down. The waiter simply left the dining car beside the table, attracting other guests around to look at it frequently.

Tan Jingwei, sitting at the table slowly cutting a piece of foie gras, was happy and turned a blind eye to the strange eyes of the guests around him. On the contrary, the two civilian men sitting at the same table with him looked a little embarrassed and deliberately looked around. It seemed that he was telling Zhou Wei that they didn't want so many things to eat, but that there were still friends who didn't arrive.

Tan Jingwei chewed the foie gras and slowly swallowed the food. His face showed the color of enjoyment.

A civilian subordinate said, "Mr. Tan, Mr. Sheng hasn't come back yet. I'm worried..."

Tan Jingwei waved his hand and the subordinate immediately stopped. Tan Jingwei leaned back slightly, closed his eyes and tasted the taste between his lips and teeth, and nodded gently: "on time! It's really better than the coolie rice on the street. No wonder it's so expensive."

Two civilian subordinates didn't know how to pick a quarrel, so they had to lose their smiling faces and nodded in agreement.

"I know you're worried about the fourth brother, but don't worry, he'll be fine." Tan Jingwei wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, raised his hand and looked at the gold watch on his wrist: "it's only eight o'clock in half an hour. Heroes always appear at the critical moment!"

The civilian subordinate who first spoke was worried: "but Mr. Tan, I heard that those people in diaojingling are like bandits. If they rashly hurt Mr. Sheng, it's hard to explain back!"

Tan Jingwei picked up his wine glass, drank a glass of red wine, rinsed his mouth, and spit it into the trash can at his feet, which attracted a round of disgusting eyes from the guests around him. Several British ladies moved away from their chairs and sat a little away from him.

"No, I and you two and brother Sheng are officials from Taiwan. Any accident is a diplomatic conflict. The British will find out, not to mention the hanging neck ridge people, even if the rich people in Hong Kong won't be so stupid." Tan Jingwei handed his subordinates a relieved look and said with confidence.

In fact, from a legal point of view, Tan Jingwei's two words are indeed no problem. After all, if a Taiwan official has an accident in Hong Kong, a land under the jurisdiction of the British, the Taiwanese have the right to order the British of the Hong Kong authorities to help track down the murderer.

However, despite Tan Jingwei's relaxed remarks, it seems that he has covered himself with a layer of invincible gold in Hong Kong, but the actual situation is very different, because Taiwan is not qualified to challenge the British Hong Kong government at all. Let alone order, even if he asks the other party, the British Hong Kong government can completely ignore him, just like Yu shiting said he wanted to sink him into the sea, Even if yu shiting really did that, the Taiwan side can only say a few words to ask the British Hong Kong government to help investigate. In fact, the possibility of bringing Yu shiting to justice is almost zero.

Not to mention that Yu shiting does not have to leave evidence personally. Even if the evidence is conclusive, the Hong Kong British government will not offend a Chinese god of wealth who pays taxes of more than one million a year because of an irrelevant Taiwan official. Maybe it will help him dispose of the evidence.

Tan Jingwei knew these things. He said these words just to deceive two civil servants who were not familiar with the world. Now it seems that the effect is good. They really believe it and even stand upright.

Tan Jingwei smiled and said again, "so don't be nervous. We have Taiwan behind us. You two don't have to think about anything. Do a good job, help me deal with the British and Americans, and I'll take credit for you back to Taiwan."

Two civil servants stood up excitedly and took up their glasses: "thank you, Mr. tan."

Tan Jingwei smiled, pressed his hand and motioned them to sit down.

At the same time, outside the revolving glass door of the hotel, Sheng Zhaozhong and his party have come to the door of the hotel with di Zhen. The doorman in charge of valet parking frowned in embarrassment when he saw that di Zhen and others were not well dressed. He was about to stop them. Sheng Zhaozhong didn't look at them. He took out his wallet, took out two HK $100 and threw them on the ground. The doorman immediately smiled, By bending over to pick up the money, Sheng Zhaozhong and his people have entered the restaurant.

In the restaurant, Tan Jingwei saw that he was stepping in. He was looking around at Sheng Zhaozhong in the hall on the first floor and waved to him with a bright smile: "fourth brother, here!"

Sheng Zhaozhong stepped down, then took Di Zhen and others to the table where Tan Jingwei sat.

Di Zhen and his party obviously came to a place like central hotel for the first time. Even though these people didn't frown when they killed people on the battlefield, it was the first time they stepped into the communication circle of upper class society. Their faces looked more or less cautious, especially when they were looked up and down by Chinese and British guests in suits and shoes around, even Di Zhen looked a little cautious.

"Brother Zhen, I feel these ghost guys are secretly watching us." one of Di Zhen's brothers peeked around and whispered to di Zhen.

Di Zhen also felt a little guilty. He lived in his thirties and went to the most upscale place. It was just a western restaurant he went in and out with Han Chongshan when he was in Peiping, but it was obviously different from the Central Hotel in front of him. What's more, there are still a group of British ghost people sitting in the hall, all dressed brightly, and their eyes are full of banter.

But at this time, in front of his brothers, di Zhen had to show that he had seen the world. He had to be calm and coughed gently: "what's so great about the ghost guy? I saw a lot when I fought with brother Shan in Peiping. Naturally, don't look around and lose the face of the Chinese people."

When they came to tan Jingwei, Sheng Zhaozhong naturally and casually pulled a high chair and sat beside Tan Jingwei. On the contrary, di Zhen and others stood at the table, looking at what to do.

Sheng Zhaozhong's task is to bring these people down from diaojing ridge. Now that the task is completed, he doesn't even want to talk to di Zhen. As soon as he sits down, he poured himself a glass of red wine and slowly tasted it.

Tan Jingwei smiled when he saw Di Zhen and others at a loss. "Fourth brother, don't hold the glass as soon as you come here. Tell me what to call these people?"

Sheng Zhaozhong put down his glass and was about to open his mouth. Di Zhen rushed in front of him and introduced himself.

"Hello, Mr. Tan, my name is di Zhen. Behind me are all my good brothers who have lived and died with me." Di Zhen pointed to the brothers behind me. Several KMT disabled soldiers from diaojing ridge straightened up one after another and looked like soldiers who didn't laugh.

Di Zhen took the initiative to speak. Sheng Zhaozhong was also happy and relaxed. He handed Tan Jingwei a teasing look and continued to pick up the glass.

"Brother Zhen, right? Hello!" Sheng Zhaozhong can ignore these people, because his task is to bring each other to himself, but Tan Jingwei can't be like him. After all, Tan Jingwei has to rely on these people to disturb the muddy water of Hong Kong.

Tan Jingwei took the initiative to stretch out his hand. Di Zhen, who was already empty in his heart, saw it. Like a drowning man suddenly caught a straw, he unconsciously lowered his posture, bowed slightly and shook hands with Tan Jingwei. There was no more half of the Defiance on the neck ridge.

"Hello, Mr. tan. Mr. Sheng told us about brother Shan. It's really not your fault. Our brother was blind and gave GUI Xiuwen a chance to take advantage of it." Di Zhen took the initiative to speak and looked different from him on diaojing ridge: "I'm the deputy battalion commander next to brother Shan in those years. The gang behind me are all good brothers who follow brother Shan through life and death. Mr. Tan asked us to come here this time. If you have any orders, just speak."

Sheng Zhaozhong lowered his head and cut the steak on the plate. After listening to these words, the corners of his mouth gently raised, but his eyes were full of helplessness.

Hero trapped in Shau Kei Wan, when can we get to central?

Di Zhen these people have now arrived in central, but their pride and integrity at diaojing ridge in Shau Kei Wan have been flattened by the extravagant scenes they have never seen. Before they met Tan Jingwei, these people have lost most of them first.

However, Sheng Zhaozhong did not look down on di Zhen. If he put himself in his shoes, perhaps he would be like Di Zhen now. In order to the families and future of the brothers on diaojing ridge, he had to grovel to tan Jingwei, who could take them to Taiwan to live a peaceful life.

Not bowing down for five bushels of rice only exists in history, not to mention this group of soldiers who value love and righteousness. Even if they are not for themselves, they have to consider for their brothers' widows.

Tan Jingwei seemed to notice what Sheng Zhaozhong thought and looked at him. They both saw the bitterness in each other's eyes.

In fact, whether Han Chongshan before or di Zhen in front of them, they all respect from the bottom of their hearts. In contrast, GE zhaohuang, like the 14K, mixed into the position of major general of the Kuomintang with sneaky and slick means of life, which is more disdainful to tan Jingwei and Sheng Zhaozhong.

From the moment Di Zhen went down to diaojing ridge, they had been regarded as abandoned children by them. The so-called taking them and their families to Taiwan after the event was completed was just a bad check that was hard to cash.

Now Taiwan is rotten to the root. Even if the two major who graduated from Huangpu have a cavity of blood, it will not play a role in the overall situation.

"Brother Zhen, don't worry. What the fourth brother said is what I said. As long as this matter is over, I will give you an explanation. The party and the state will not forget all the meritorious heroes." Tan Jingwei raised his head and showed a bright smile to di Zhen and others: "everyone has worked hard all the way. Sit down and eat together. I'll ask someone to arrange accommodation for you later."

Looking at the table full of delicacies in front of him, the brothers behind Di Zhen couldn't help swallowing, and their eyes showed salivation.

Di Zhen's eyes were also attracted by the delicious food on the table. Looking back at the brothers, they seemed to be broken through in their hearts.

"Thank you, Mr. tan." Di Zhen swallowed his saliva and reached out to grab a roast goose on the table. When the people behind him saw him start, they couldn't bear it. They grabbed the food on the table and began to devour it.

Outside the restaurant, the night is getting darker.