A few days later, Song Zihao invited several brothers who were close to him, including Cheng Yun and Xiao Ma, and several people drank in a bar. It was Song Zihao's intention that he did not choose the bar he opened at home, because he didn't know how these people are now and didn't want to expose his relationship with Huajie.

Song Zihao was finally told by Cheng Yun. After he made up his mind to do something together, Cheng Yun told him what he wanted to do. In fact, what Cheng Yun did in Hong Kong at this time was basically a legitimate entertainment industry. Unlike the small gangs that used to fight, kill and bully the market, they were not like the international counterfeit banknote organizations they participated in before. This industry requires itself to have the strength to defend the situation. However, they can make a lot of money without violating any laws. Why not do it?

Therefore, Song Zihao, who had no worries in his heart, also began to contribute to the common industry. Now, Song Zihao, Xiaoma and Cheng Yun are the core, but there are no more reassuring and capable leaders besides the large number of younger brothers, so Song Zihao wanted to find a few older brothers to make a fortune together.

Cheng Yun had no objection to this matter at all. Only when it was powerful could it develop better.

Several people were drinking and chatting in the bar, and the atmosphere was warm. Everyone recalled the scene of the majestic little horse and the scenery when Song Zihao was the eldest brother, and the two couldn't help but sigh.

At this moment, Song Zijie, who was unable to be promoted because of a gangster, also came to this bar. He thought he wanted to relax and drink. Unexpectedly, when he saw Song Zihao, he couldn't help but feel angry and act like a police officer, "Come with me, I now suspect that you are gathering to cause trouble and hindering public safety."

Song Zihao was completely helpless about this younger brother, and apologized to everyone, and then went out. Cheng Yun and Xiao Ma looked at each other, and walked out from the back door of the bar, and came to a dark alley.

At this time, Cheng Yun saw Song Zihao standing with his hands on the wall and being searched by Song Zijie. The originally resolute tough guy showed a sad and lost expression on his face. Cheng Yun, who knew everything, certainly knew why Song Zijie was like this.

"Ajie!"

"Call the police officer!"

"Yes, police officer, I haven't been a big brother for a long time. I'm really going back to the right path and give me a chance!"

Looking at Song Zihao who was begging, Cheng Yun felt a sense of evil fire. When he was watching the movie, he hated Song Zijie very much. He looked like a spoiled child. He was so adult, and he felt that everyone in the world owed him all day long, and his brother owed him, as if he was very amazing.

It can be said that in the end, Song Zijie would have to bear great responsibility for Xiaoma's death. If he had not received the evidence of guilt sent by Song Zihao, he would have to go to the dock alone to capture his brother, and was caught by Acheng's subordinates. Song Zihao had no choice but to exchange with Acheng, which triggered the subsequent gun battle, which led to Xiaoma's death.

To be honest, in the entire heroic character 1, Song Zijie did not play any positive role at all, impulse, impulse or impulse, cynical all day long, thinking that he was just and invincible, thinking that he could catch all the criminals by himself.

But in fact, he was just a waste. In his family, he could not beat the gangsters who broke into the country, but he killed his father. He blamed all the blame on Song Zihao. Yes, that person was attracted by Song Zihao, but if Song Zijie really had the ability, his father would die?

He has been staring at Ah Cheng for the past three years, but the result is that if he hadn't been afraid of Song Zihao, Song Zijie would have died long ago. He thought he could catch everyone alone, but he could only catch his elder brother because Song Zihao would not resist.

It was such a person, such a thing. For Song Zijie, he had never considered what loyalty and righteousness meant, what is the responsibility and feelings of a man. Even his boss, Sir Mo, knew how he was, and said that he would hand over all the information back to the police station and told him not to interfere again, because he would miss the big thing.

Even when Song Zihao was betrayed, he still kept his teeth closed, said nothing, and said nothing, just for the sake of morality and loyalty. In order to avenge Song Zihao, Xiaoma paid the price of one leg. He could endure humiliation just to wait for Song Zihao to come back. What kind of brotherhood is this?

Song Zijie didn't understand, he didn't understand anything. He had always been asking for it unilaterally, and it seemed that everyone should revolve around him naturally. He didn't even count a good husband, and he needed Zhong Rou's conciliation and care for troubleshooting his little things all day long. Even if he realized in the end, the price was too high. It was at the cost of Xiaoma's life, Song Zihao's freedom and opportunity to correct. This cost was too heavy.

Therefore, Cheng Yun hated Song Zijie very much. Now that he saw this, his heart was filled with excitement and rushed up with a quick step. He grabbed Song Zijie's collar with one hand and pulled and swung back hard.

Bang!

Song Zijie's back hit the stone wall in the alley hard, "Do you dare to attack the police?"

Slap sex!

Cheng Yun swung his arm and slapped three times in the face, which was strong and powerful, "What's the police? The police are amazing. What are you capable of other than relying on your being a policeman? Apart from thieves, have you caught a few real criminals?"

"Bastard, I want to accuse you of attacking the police now and go back to the police station with me!" Song Zijie, who was stinged by Cheng Yun's words, was angry and embarrassed. He stretched his right hand to his back, trying to take out the handcuffs.

"Go to you/Damn it!"

Cheng Yun hit Song Zijie's lower abdomen with a heavy punch. The severe pain made him scream, and his body hunched over, like a shrimp.

He grabbed Song Zijie's hair, pulled him up with his left hand, revealing his pretty face, and slapped him three more times, "I tell you, Song Zijie, if it weren't for Brother Hao, you would be nothing now. If he hadn't dropped out of school and went out to earn money for you, where did you get the tuition? Where did your father get the medical expenses? Why did you go to college to take the police exam? Now you are showing off your power here. Every tuition and every bite of food you have is made by Song Zihao with his body, and it is covered with his blood. Do you understand?"

"Without this big brother, you are nothing. Without this big brother, you are afraid of you just because of your little policeman and the underworld? If you were not Song Zihao's younger brother, you would have no idea where to feed fish and lie on grass!" The more you said, the more angry Cheng Yun slapped in the face, cursed, and then continued:

"Tell me, who can you deal with this year? You have been watching Acheng for three years. What kind of fucking result did you catch him? Everyone knows that Acheng is the worst. He is a big gangster. The case in his hand is enough for him to die a hundred times in prison. But he is still free outside. Even if you Mo Sir see him, you have to greet him politely. You will look for your brother and show off your ability on him. With just a guy like you, what do you think you are? Little kid, I tell you that Song Zihao is your brother, and the eldest brother is his father. Did you hear him kowtow? Otherwise, I will strangle you to death, so as not to waste food in the world like you."

The tyranny in Cheng Yun's heart was completely aroused with his words, and his right hand tightly pinched Song Zijie's throat, making a crackling sound.

Song Zijie was very stubborn and proud. Even if he was completely overwhelmed by Cheng Yun and scolded him again, he still refused to lower his "noble head". Even if he died, he would never kneel down like Song Zihao.

"Okay, Ah Yun, I know why you are good, let him go."

"Brother Hao, but he..."

"Stop talking, let him go. No matter what, he is my younger brother, the only brother."

When he said this, Cheng Yun had to let go of Song Zijie, "You are lucky, a little boy, have a better memory, be smarter, tell who is good to you in this world, don't be fucked by right and wrong all day long. People in their twenties still seem to have not been weaned, and they are doing things!"
Chapter completed!