"There is no need to make friends through martial arts. My fist and foot skills are really average."

Of course, Song Zihao was not here to compete with Lu Ze. He quickly changed the topic and said: "I want to talk to you about Ajie. I hope you can help me watch him and don't let him investigate Tan Cheng's affairs anymore. He is playing with fire."

Three years ago, since Song Zihao was imprisoned, Tan Cheng rose rapidly within the Asian counterfeit banknote group, quickly replacing Song Zihao's position and becoming the pillar of the counterfeit banknote group.

Tan Cheng's style of work is much more ruthless than Song Zihao. After three years, he has already made the most of his work in the company.

Song Zijie investigated him, just like an ordinary policeman who went to investigate Hongxing's leader. If he was not good, he would lose his body.

"Ajie is my brother, and we have known each other for a long time. I will persuade him. But you, Brother Hao, do you have any plans to return to the counterfeit banknote group?"

Lu Ze asked tentatively.

"Asir, stop kidding. I haven't been a big brother for many years, so why are you going back to do?"

Song Zihao had already taken everything lightly and said calmly: "I want to go back to the right path now, start from scratch, be a good person, a good brother."

"The world is a road of no return. If you are willing to retreat, others may not believe it."

Lu Ze took out two hundred Hong Kong dollars and pressed them on the table: "Your boss, brother, enemy, who is willing to let you quit the world? Many times people are in the world and cannot help themselves. Brother Hao, you are too naive, so you are not as simple as you said."

After saying that, Lv Ze called out to the waiter and pointed at the money on the table and left.

The waiter arrived quickly, counted the wine bottles and fruit plates on the table, and calculated: "42, 23, 53, a total of 118. This man is so stupid, he gave him two hundred."

"What are you doing?"

The waiter was about to get the money, but he found that the money was held down by Song Zihao.

"That's my friend, I'm looking for money. Can you tip you for dozens of dollars?" Song Zihao stared at his eyes, looking fierce and evil.

The waiter muttered and took out the change reluctantly. After Song Zihao took the money, he dared to scold: "Poor man, why are you pretending to be a boss?"

Outside...

call!

Lu Ze exhaled his anger and took a taxi.

Sitting in the car, he didn't know if Song Zihao here would still become enemies with Tan Cheng like in the movie.

It should be true. The reason why Song Zihao went to prison was entirely because of Tan Cheng's betrayal.

Now that Song Zihao is back, he said he has withdrawn from the world, how could Tan Cheng believe it?

For Tan Cheng, Song Zihao's threat is too great, and they will definitely face it and there is no possibility of being in peace.

On the other hand, Brother Ma has been waiting for three years just to wait for an opportunity.

Song Zihao is back, and Brother Ma will not give up. Three years ago, in order to avenge Song Zihao, he beat Xiao Wang to death, who set up a trap for Song Zihao, and he was also disabled.

In the past three years, in order to make a living, he had to wash the car for Tan Cheng and suffered humiliation.

He has been waiting for Song Zihao to come back. Song Zihao said that he would quit the world if he quits the world. What is he? Will Xiaoma be willing to do it?

Song Zihao is famous for being loyal again. He will not ignore Xiaoma if he has something to do. It is probably difficult for Jin Basin to wash his hands.

"Let the storm brew for a while."

Lu Ze closed his eyes and rested. He had a premonition that he did not have to walk towards the mountain, as the mountain would come towards him.

Song Zijie and Xiao Ma will become the outbreak of the conflict between Song Zihao and Tan Cheng.

Another half month in a flash.

Time is coming to the end of May.

Lu Ze has adapted to the identity of the patrol team leader and has taken his men to inspect Caimingyuan every day to ensure peace.

The only thing that made him a little uncomfortable was that Guan Qingqing seemed to be a little interested in him. Since he learned that he was the Little Gun King who arrested Ye Guohuan, he has admired him very much and liked to buy double portions when buying milk tea.

On the other hand, Song Zijie was still secretly investigating Tan Cheng and the Asian counterfeit banknote group, as if he would not give up until he achieved his goal. Lu Ze guessed that something would happen to him sooner or later, but unfortunately he had persuaded him several times but it was useless.

Song Zihao went to a car dealer to work and became a taxi driver.

He didn't go to see Xiaoma because he didn't know what to say or what to say to Xiaoma.

Fortunately, he received a letter from Xiaoma in prison. Xiaoma said in the letter that he was doing well, and he went in and out in groups, and took the big brother and ate the delicacies of mountains and seas until he vomited.

Song Zihao thought to himself, since Xiaoma is doing well, don’t bother him.

I have already quit the world and should let go of the past.

"Master, go to Wan Chai."

One day, Song Zihao was working on the roadside, and a middle-aged woman sat up.

Seeing that there was business, Song Zihao stepped on the accelerator without saying a word.

After arriving in Wan Chai, the woman got out of the car and left. Song Zihao started the car and drove forward. Before he knew it, he arrived at the former company headquarters.

The Asian counterfeit banknote group has its own company on the surface. This company is called Asia Venture Capital and is headquartered in Wan Chai. It is an open financial company.

When passing by the company headquarters, Song Zihao couldn't help but take a look at him twice.

Um?

Song Zihao was stunned for a moment. A car washer on the roadside had a very big figure on his back.

"impossible."

Song Zihao shook his head. Xiaoma said in the letter that he was in groups now and was in great beauty. How could he wash the car outside?

But soon, he saw Tan Cheng and a group of subordinates come out of the company headquarters and come to the car washing boy who looks like a pony.

"Take it for dinner."

Tan Cheng threw a few Hong Kong dollars on the ground, then got into the car and left.

The little brother of the car wash looked unfair, and he limped and picked up the money, saying auspicious words: "Thank you, Brother Cheng."

After picking up the money, the car wash limped back.

An unexpected turn.

Song Zihao burst into tears in an instant. This little guy in ragged clothes and lame one leg was not Xiaoma. Who was it?

"Boss, let's have some roast goose rice and sprinkle some soy sauce. I'll eat salty and mix with rice."

Xiaoma took the money given by Tan Cheng and went to the roadside stall to buy a box of lunch boxes.

Song Zihao followed behind, watching the little horse with one leg limp into the underground parking lot, sitting on a sofa thrown away by the resident next to the garbage dump, putting his lame legs on the bench, and snatching the meal with big mouthfuls.

"pony..."

Looking at this scene, Song Zihao couldn't help but walk up, his eyes full of tears.

After three years of separation, I heard this familiar voice again, Xiao Ma's move to stew rice and subconsciously raised her head.

As the eyes met, Xiaoma still had rice grains on her face, and her eyes were full of disbelief, fearing that what she saw would be hallucinations.

"Hao, Brother Hao?"

The little horse's eyes were dull.

"Little Ma!" Song Zihao's eyes were red and he choked, "That's not what you said in the letter you wrote to me."

brush!!

Xiaoma's eyes turned red in an instant, as if she didn't expect Song Zihao to see his embarrassment. She subconsciously turned around and forced herself to cry.

Song Zihao didn't say anything, with tears in his eyes, and stretched out his hand to Xiaoma.

Xiao Ma hesitated for a moment and held Song Zihao's hand tightly. Song Zihao pulled it up all at once. The two good brothers hugged each other tightly: "Brother Hao, I miss you so much."

The two hugged their heads and cried bitterly. Song Zihao felt full of blame: "Xiao Ma, you have suffered all these years."

“Not bitter.”

Xiao Ma turned grief into joy, changed her face to a sincere smile, and said seriously: "I have been waiting for you for three years and I knew you would definitely come back. Brother Hao, let's start from scratch."

The eyes flashed.

Song Zihao lowered his head: "Xiaoma, the current era no longer belongs to us, and it is time for us to come to an end. I will come out this time to do my best to go back to the right path and not work for the company."

"What did you say?"

Xiao Ma held Song Zihao's shoulder and widened her eyes: "I've been waiting for you for three years, three years. Do you know how I have lived in these three years? If you say you don't play, you won't play anymore. Have you ever asked me and considered my feelings?"

Song Zihao burst into tears when he heard the sound, remembering the little things he had done before, and cried: "Xiaoma, I can't repay your kindness in my life, but the road we used to be was a road of no return. Now we have finally come out, why bother stepping in again?"

"What is the road to return? It's obviously a good road, but what we are following now is the road to return."

The pony kicked the garbage bag viciously, and the garbage flew around for a moment, and the smell was bad: "Look at how I look now, am I like a human or a ghost?"
Chapter completed!