C28 Mellow Wicked

"It's good to work with the boss."

"Me too!"

"Please send my regards to your father."

His face was fat and greasy, and his features were twisted into a smile. He reached out his gold-encrusted hand and clasped it against Cheng Haonan's, the exact opposite of his knuckles.

Tian Yangsheng, who was standing far away, gritted his teeth when he saw this scene. Anger surged in his heart.

That smile was clearly that kind of smile.

A pure smile had its own meaning.

Cheng Haonan had a handsome face, and he didn't like to smile, but that bastard fatty had taken a fancy to him.

His pair of hands rubbed against Cheng Haonan's, and the smile in his eyes deepened.

As if sensing Tian Yangsheng's burning gaze, Cheng Haonan followed the line of sight and saw a hatchet man with his head lowered and a hat on his head. That line of sight disappeared at the same time.

Cheng Haonan nodded, took his hand out of the mellow one, and smiled formally.

It was already five o'clock in the afternoon, Beijing time.

5 pm in the summer was not considered late in the evening in a low latitude place like Hong Kong. Looking at the height of the sun, it felt like it was still 2 or 3 pm in the afternoon.

However, it was almost time to trade and night was the best time to leave Hong Kong.

The transaction took place on the Cheng family's long-standing dock, which was large and filled with containers. It was a long way from the area where the other contractors were stationed, and even if a gunfight broke out, the sound of the waves and the working machines would be enough to block the sound.

Cheng Haonan led the way, and the hands of both sides followed behind their respective masters. Just like that, the large group of people entered the territory of the Cheng family.

Tian Yangsheng followed at the back of the crowd and lowered his hat, trying his best not to look too conspicuous. After all, it was rare to see a clean and white hatchet man.

When he reached the dock, Cheng Haonan didn't catch a glimpse of the familiar hooded figure out of the corner of his eye."

The richness of the wine was that of a Golden Triangle merchant. He was a vile person, his private life was rotten, and he was not afraid of men or women. His sexual preferences were very strong, and he especially admired beautiful men and women. This news popped up in Cheng Haonan's mind, and he felt very uncomfortable.

It wasn't even dark yet, but the streetlights on the side of the road were already lighting up. The mellow stowaways were slowly pulling up to Cheng Haonan's dock.

Jiu Dou gestured for Cheng Haonan to get on the boat and talk.

Cheng Haonan's men were being stopped by his men, and they couldn't keep up with him.

Cheng Haonan glanced at the situation behind him, and his face darkened. He turned his head and looked coldly at Jiu Du. His tone had reached the freezing point: "Mr. Jiu Du, what do you mean by this?"

"Mr. Cheng, are you misunderstanding something? I mean well. I just want you to talk to me alone."

"Do you want me to take care of all the guns by myself?"

"Of course not!" Cheng Haonan's eyes narrowed. He looked at Cheng Haonan's bulging chest, which even his suit couldn't hide, and wondered if his pants were a little too small. "I wonder if Mr. Cheng is interested in exciting things?"

Cheng Haonan refused "not interested," and waved his hand to have his men board the ship with him. He didn't have much interest in continuing this nonsense.

"No one dares to refuse me!" Jiu Duo clenched his fists tightly, and the anger of being rejected seemed to erupt.

He was going to use force. Even if he ended up killing Cheng Haonan, he wouldn't have to worry about Old Man Cheng risking his life to find someone in the Golden Triangle who could disappear into thin air at any time.

Chun Duo lit up his cigar in disdain. "I still dare to touch you."

"No, you're wrong!" A clear voice exploded in the middle of his palm like a heavy bomb. Blood splattered on the container beside him. Tian Yangsheng swung his sword. This time, the sword was much sturdier than before.

"You're just a fat sheep that fell into a wolf's den."