Rebirth of the Hong Kong Tycoon

Chapter 482 130: Reservoir Dogs

It's raining outside, and it's raining inside the house, it's just the difference between big and small rains.

Qiu Heseng was sitting in the corner, eating instant noodles without a mouthful. Half a meter in front of him, there was a radio wrapped tightly in plastic sheet, which was broadcasting the news.

The radio station was full of gossip news, and few words were in use. After listening to it for a few minutes, he turned off the radio.

The air outside the house is getting bigger and bigger, and the water vapor is also spreading inside the house.

Qiu Heseng, who is used to delicacies from mountains and seas, couldn't swallow the instant noodles. After taking a sip of the salty soup, he threw the instant noodle bowl into the abandoned swimming pool.

"It's so hard!"

There is nothing to do at night, and there is no fun to look for. Qiu Heseng lay on the hammock, tilting his head and looking at the scenery outside the window.

It has been almost half a month since he hid in Tai O, and now both black and white are looking for him, wanting to get the huge amount of property transferred from him.

In fact, he hid in the water that day and escaped the pursuit of the Guo family. He could have just left and headed to Switzerland with a new identity.

But he didn't do that. Ichiro Matsui planned his retreat ahead of time, and the Guo family found out that all the main roads, land, sea and air were full of people who wanted their own lives.

As long as he shows up, he will definitely die without a place to bury him.

The most dangerous places are often the safest.

When everyone expected him to run out of Xiangjiang desperately, he was still leisurely looking at the sea view in Tai O, which was a logical victory.

Qiu Heseng watched the rain scene outside the window for a while, then looked away, closed his eyes and rested his mind, thinking about how to leave Xiangjiang safely.

The nearest city to Xiangjiang is Macau Street. As soon as he arrives in Macau, he can buy a plane ticket and go directly to Switzerland.

There is no way for Kanto to go back. He received the news that because of the Matsui family's betrayal, the entire senior management of the Sakura Club was arrested, and he would end up in jail if he went back.

The documents on his body, together with the bank card with a huge amount of money, will allow him to live a life of luxury for the rest of his life, and it is time to say goodbye to the past.

Originally, I wanted to go to Kowloon City to invite a few big circle guys to rescue Matsui Ichiro, no matter whether it was successful or not, it was right for him.

However, the Matsui clan handed over the secrets of the Sakura Society to the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, and the Society should receive the strictest protection.

Now even if it is a robbery field, there is no way to find the door.

Forget it, everything goes with the wind!

Thinking of the beautiful life in the future, Qiu Heseng closed his eyes, recharged his energy, and prepared to take a boat to Macau.

This abandoned factory is very quiet, only the sound of raindrops and the barking of the fishermen's puppies.

"Birch birch blue sky south wind こぶしを くあの丘北国のああ北国の春"

Qiu Heseng hummed Qian Changfu's famous song "Northern Country Spring" to kill the boredom at night.

"Clap clap."

"The melody is good."

After a wonderful song was sung, there was applause in the corner.

Qiu Heseng stood up straight with a carp, sat up from the hammock, and looked vigilantly at the corner where the sound came from.

A mass of yellow flames was thrown into the firewood that had not been soaked by the rain. The flames were stained with kerosene, and soon ignited all the wood, and the light filled the entire abandoned factory again.

"who are you?"

"I haven't seen you, I don't have any impression!"

"But the clothes on his body are pretty, very handsome!"

Qiu Heseng stood up, looked at Long Wu in American military uniform, and asked suspiciously.

There is also a US military base in Kanto. This military uniform is so familiar that it has even become a trendy culture in Tokyo.

Young men and women will buy a suit to show their taste.

Hearing Qiu Heseng's praise, Long Wu's expression didn't change at all. The military uniform he brought out from Cam Ranh Bay was his overalls, the murderous overalls.

When working as a gardener on weekdays, he prefers to wear sportswear.

"It doesn't matter whether you've seen it or not. The important thing is, Mr. Qiu Heseng, you may not be able to see the sun tomorrow morning!"

The cold words shattered Qiu Heseng's last fantasy, and the smile he always wore on his face completely disappeared.

"Those who come are not good, and those who are kind do not come."

"There are too many people who want me to see the King of Hades, so I have to be a fool, lest I find someone to take revenge in the future, and I can't find the door!"

Qiu Heseng still didn't have a straight line in his mouth, forced a smile, and wanted to find out the other party's heels.

For the obsessed fool in front of him, Long Wu felt very emotional, he was about to die, even if it was a visitor from that way, what a big heart!
"Don't worry too much, I'm an envoy of justice, and I specialize in doing justice for the heavens."

Long Wu also made a very appropriate joke to end this meaningless conversation.

Seeing that the visitor didn't want to report his name and origin, Qiu Heseng didn't force him, but put on his clothes.

To be able to sit quietly in a corner and listen to yourself singing is a sign of being a top player.

It will be a fierce battle in a while, and you need to be fully prepared.

Long Wu did not stop Qiu Heseng's preparations. Situ Haonan scraped out this hiding place three days ago.

After he got the address, he sent his brother who was good at scouting to Tai O to see what was true.

The brothers searched secretly for three days, and indeed found the trace of Qiu Heseng.

Tomorrow is the anniversary of his mother's death. According to Annan's customs, killing is not allowed on the anniversary of his parents' death, otherwise his parents will suffer in Jiuyou Hell.

That being the case, then work overtime and clean up those who block Mr. Lin's way.

Qiu Heseng tied his shoelaces, rolled up his cuffs, and when everything was ready, he walked up to Long Wu, wanting to try his strength.

"here we go!"

Qiu Heseng punched and went straight to Long Wu's face, wanting to give him a face full of embarrassment.

The move was a bit simple, Long Wu just turned his side slightly, dodged lightly, and shot suddenly, grabbing at the opponent's wrist, trying to abolish Qiu Heseng's right hand.

Qiu Heseng narrowed his glasses and wanted to pull his hand back immediately, but he was still half a minute too late, and was grabbed by Long Wu, which was burning and painful.

As soon as they fought against each other, they suffered a big loss. It really hit the street!
Qiu Heseng quickly stepped back, gently rubbing his already bruised wrist, with fear in his eyes.

"I heard that you are the number one master in the Kanto region of the Sakura Club. You are not as famous as you meet. I didn't expect that your skills are not very sharp!"

Sometimes telling the truth is sarcasm.

Hit people without slapping their faces, and curse people without revealing shortcomings.

After hearing this, Qiu Heseng's face turned livid, he gritted his teeth, and looked at Long Wu viciously, wishing to tear him to pieces.

Gangsters in Japan all practice karate, but most of them are putting on airs to frighten ordinary citizens.

The Xiangjiang Society is very similar to the Tokyo Heinous Organization. They both talk about seniority and seniority.

Sometimes when outsiders hear the name, they are too scared to move.

Qiu Heseng is regarded as the most capable young generation in Kanto. He is ruthless and has excelled in several battles of the Sakura Club.

He can be regarded as a master, otherwise he would not be favored by the president of the Sakura Club, but compared with Long Wu who crawled out of the pile of dead people, he is indeed a little worse.

There are killer moves in karate, but they are more ornamental moves, and they are fierce in fights. As for the power, let's not mention it!

(End of this chapter)