Rebirth: Outstanding

It was already twelve o’clock, Song Tianyao had just sent away Mei Jiasheng, who had enjoyed his drink. Before turning around to say thank you to Qi Weiwen and the other half-year-old children, he saw Longjin leading to the Kowloon Walled City. A figure walked along the road, and through the lamppost and moonlight on the side of the road, he could see that the other person was dragging a trolley box in his hand, in a suit and leather shoes, and his footsteps were quite brisk.

Song Tianyao recognized the other party as his uncle at a glance, and Ning Zikun's mouth was a huge scam of Song Chunzhong who had smashed the beach.

Obviously Song Chunzhong had just come out of Longjin Yixue, touching his cheek while walking.

"It's fine to see you, Ah Yao." Song Chunzhong saw Song Tianyao from a distance, and greeted him affectionately: "Unexpectedly, I will return to Hong Kong so soon, right?"

The moment Song Tianyao saw Song Chunzhong, his expression was a little nervous, and his left hand unconsciously clenched his fist and immediately released it.

He was always wary of his uncle, who had never seen the head of the dragon and had an unclear motive. Song Tianyao did not deny his six relatives, but the timing of Song Chunzhong's two appearances was very strange. When he first appeared, Song Tianyao had just attended a dinner for six. , Lu Rongfang, Alice, the Lin family, and Song Chunzhong, took turns to appear in a short time, making him unable to guess whether there is a relationship between these people.

Tonight, Song Chunzhong came out again. Tonight is the death period of Lin Xiaokang being thrown into the sea. It is also the beginning of his desire to bite the Lin family quietly and force the Lin family to react.

"Uncle." Song Tianyao smiled at Song Chunzhong, who was getting closer and closer: "Is there a flight landing so late? Your face..."

When Song Chunzhong walked in front of him, Song Tianyao realized that his uncle's left face was as high and swollen as it was when he met last time. No wonder he kept holding it with his hands.

"Don't let your grandfather fight twice, I always feel that something is missing." Song Chunzhong took the lead in walking from Song Tianyao into the restaurant: "Find a quiet box, accompany me to eat something, and get off the plane at 5 o'clock in the afternoon until now. , Been hungry."

Qi Weiwen knew that this man was Song Chengyu's eldest son. Hearing what he said, he said to Song Tianyao next to him: "I will let the kitchen cook some wontons."

After talking, Qi Weiwen walked to the kitchen that was about to turn off. She was a smart woman and knew that it was not suitable to listen to the chat between the two nephews and uncles at this time.

Accompanied Song Chunzhong to a box on the second floor. After twelve o'clock, the Kowloon area had started a power outage. Huang Liu helped to light up two oil lamps. Qi Weiwen brought a pot of tea over to see who was silent at the table. Song Chunzhong and Song Tianyao slowly walked out.

When only Song Tianyao sitting opposite was left in the box, Song Chunzhong took out the cigarette and lit it with the light of the oil lamp, took a sip, and looked at his nephew with a smile:

"Do you think I suddenly appeared in the middle of the night like a lonely ghost, making you uneasy?"

"There are some, although I saw you last night, but at least know that you arrived in Hong Kong this afternoon, but did not receive any news tonight. It was a bit unexpected." Song Tianyao did not deny it, staring at Song Chunzhong and said.

Song Chunzhong nodded lightly, looked at the environment of the box, and said, "I set up a game some time ago to help your dead uncle vent my anger and help you with a small favor. It's killing two birds with one stone."

Song Tianyao didn't say anything but listened quietly.

"Last time I came back to Hong Kong, I already knew that you were going to confront the opium dealer Lin family. I am your uncle. I should stand in front of you and stand up for you. The capital will accompany you to play with the Lin family. I didn’t talk to you last time. Although I do have some properties in Malaysia, but those are reserved for you to inherit, or wait for you to lose to the Lin family, you can’t survive in Hong Kong. , Reserved for the retreat for our Song family. There is no capital to enter, but you are my nephew. Of course, I can't watch the strong Lin family bully the Song family’s only seedlings, so I did some tricks." Song Chunzhong He flicked the soot, and said in a lazy voice: "The tricks are somewhat influential, but they should be very effective. Three days ago, in New Fuzhou, Sarawak, I was deceived by Hong Kong and Anle veteran Su Wenting and more than a dozen Heanle Tangkou. The gangsters, who were discovered by the local military and police that they were carrying firearms secretly engaged in extremely serious espionage acts, and have been executed by shooting."

Song Tianyao's eyes stared slightly: "He Anle who will be spies on the street?"

"I really worked as a spy. I was charged with smuggling high-quality rubber stocks in mainland China. The embargoed strategic materials in Malaya ranked first. Only after bursting his head, did he come back to Hong Kong." Song Chunzhong laughed: "The relationship between the Lin family and He Anle, you should know that He Anle helped the mainland smuggle rubber tree species, and got the big group leaders to go to battle in person. Such a big scene, the Lin family does not Maybe they don’t know it. No matter how they explain, the British won’t believe it, they just think..."

"I can only think that everyone is dead, and there is no evidence that the Lin Family shirks responsibility." Song Tianyao's breathing voice was slightly increased, the interface said.

Song Chunzhong laughed: "Is this a small favor for you?"

"Of course it can't be regarded as a small busy. I just focused on the Lin family's soda factory. All the workers employed in the Lin family's soda factory are members of Anle. If this news breaks out, the Lin family's purse can no longer be held tight." Song Tianyao He opened his mouth and said: "However, you helped Sanshu avenge, how did you get slapped by Grandpa again?"

Song Chunzhong poured a cup of tea on his own and grinned while touching his red cheeks: "I deliberately angered your grandfather and asked him to hit me a few times. The more pain on my face, the more comfortable I will feel. I can’t perform my filial piety for so many years. I'm not comfortable with him if he doesn't hit me."

"The espionage of the people with Anle in Malaysia, the Malaysian side..." Song Tianyao was taken aback when he heard Song Chunzhong say that he was deliberately begging for a fight, and then returned his attention to what was just now.

Song Chunzhong held the tea cup to his lips: "The game is done to be complete. My rubber plantation and I have received praise and thank you letters, and the participating military police have also received awards. The British people in Malaysia are the first time. I published a newspaper saying that Malaysia had cracked a Chinese espionage case, and the whole thing was fixed. I only came to Hong Kong three days after the incident. I first used money to run various well-known Malaysian newspapers and show you these newspapers. ."

He drank all the tea in the teacup, then opened the suitcase beside him, took out a dozen newspapers from it and handed it to Song Tianyao.

Song Tianyao took it and looked at it. There are five English newspapers, and the remaining three are Chinese newspapers. The English newspapers put the spy cases on the headlines, and it is self-evident that they are used to criticize China, while the Chinese newspapers do not. It's so obvious, and it's also unclear, it's just a brief passing, obviously I don't want to focus on this kind of news.

After reading all the papers on the spy case, Song Tianyao found the common points. None of these newspapers stated where the spies came from. They only said that the military and police had captured a group of tourists disguised as tourists who came to Malaysia with the intent to smuggle the quantity. A Chinese spy with huge stock of high-quality rubber.

"I didn't point out the identity of He Anle." Song Tianyao said to Song Chunzhong after reading the newspaper.

Song Chunzhong nodded, vomited a smoke ring, and said in a relaxed tone: "I helped you drag it, but it won't last long. Malaysia has cracked the Chinese spy case. The British side is eager to use this news to criticize China in international public opinion. The London newspaper will be detailed enough when it is published. I can only drag Malaysia for a while, let them talk more vaguely, and set aside some time for you, otherwise the news will suddenly come out, although the Lin family will feel Suddenly, you will also feel the surprise, unlike now, it allows you to calm down and think about how to use this incident against the Lin family."

"Uncle, compare with you." Song Tianyao lay a pile of newspapers in front of him and thought about it for ten minutes. It was not until Qi Weiwen sent him in for supper that he didn't recover, and said to Song Chun loyally and sincerely: "I I don’t think I’m worth mentioning. If the Lin family really collapsed this time, it must be because of you. You eat slowly. I want to do something now. This time, the uncle must stay in Hong Kong for a few more days until I finish my work. , Accompany you around Hong Kong."

Before Song Chunzhong could reply, he grabbed the pile of newspapers and got up, and walked out in a hurry. Huang Liuhe, who was outside the door, followed Song Tianyao and went downstairs. He glanced into the box. This Song family with swollen cheeks The uncle had no high temperament, and was gorging at the bowl of wonton noodles in front of him.

"Boss, your uncle stared straight at the food in the bowl when he was eating. The food is almost the same as you." Huang Liu walked on the stairs behind Song Tianyao and said softly.

Song Tianyao was holding these newspapers from Malaysia: "Driving, I want to see Kang Lixiu now."

"That guy may have just finished his work, so he climbed into bed and hugged his girlfriend to rest. Boss, Master Song also advises you to let you go to bed earlier, it's better..." Huang Liu heard that Song Tianyao was still going to see people in the early morning. He yawned deliberately and exaggeratedly, and then persuaded him.

"I pay him a salary of one thousand two hundred yuan a month because he told me that he is patriotic. Now is the time for him to prove to me whether he is patriotic. Even if he dies, he will wake him up with cold water." Song Tianyao walked out of the Kowloon Hotel with a hint of excitement in his words.

...

Kang Lixiu and his girlfriend Xu Minjun have officially graduated from the University of Hong Kong. Xu Minjun has now joined the newspaper of the "China Hong Kong Business Weekly" and was shamelessly appointed by Kang Lixiu as his full-time secretary. Song Tianyao is not dissatisfied with Kang Lixiu's nepotism. , Even gave Xu Minjun a salary of 180 yuan a month.

After Xu Minjun officially entered the newspaper office, she realized that she didn't have the romantic scenes of working with her lover, resting, drinking tea, and busying as she had previously imagined. She was instructed to be busy every day by Kang Lixiu, and she was about to be exhausted into a dead dog.

Later, Xu Minjun simply stopped coming home from get off work every day. He separated a small room in the newspaper office and placed a simple double bed as a bedroom. Both of them lived in the newspaper office with Kang Lixiu.

It's rare that Kang Lixiu didn't socialize tonight, and the work was finished early. The two went to bed early and felt that they could sleep more comfortably tonight, and they would sleep till dawn.

As a result, in the middle of the night, there was a heavy slamming on the door outside the newspaper. Xu Minjun, who was awakened, sat up with the quilt and looked at Kang Lixiu, who was still having a good dream next to him. He was a little nervous and pushed him to wake up: "Brother Xiu, someone has smashed the door. door."

Conglixiu rubbed his eyes and didn't rush to do it. Instead, he reached under the bed with his hands, touched a baseball bat, and yelled, "Which one?!"

There are many thieves in Hong Kong. Some thieves will knock on the door at night to determine if anyone is staying in the shop. If not, they will pry open the door and break in and steal. So Conley's first reaction is that a thief wants to steal something.

That's why he called out.

Generally, the thieves outside will leave when they hear something inside.

But the knock on the door outside didn’t know if it was because he didn’t hear his response or he didn’t care if someone was staying inside. It didn’t stop. Kang Lixiu walked to the outside office to turn on the lights in the office outside with a baseball bat in his hand and went down to the ground in underwear. He shouted vigorously outside: "There is a phone here, I will call the police if I make trouble! Get out of here!"

"Brother Xiu, I'm Ah Yao." This time, the knock on the door outside stopped, and Song Tianyao's voice rang outside: "Open the door, I have an urgent matter to see you."

Kang Lixiu was relieved when he heard Song Tianyao's voice, and then looked at the clock on the wall. At 1:43 in the morning, Xinyou who had just fallen down immediately raised it. At this time, if it wasn't for something major , How could Song Tianyao come to see himself?

He grabbed the bat with one hand and opened the door. Outside the door, Song Tianyao and Huang Liu walked in neatly.

After waiting for them to enter the door, Kang Lixiu asked as he closed the door, "Ayao? Come to tease me so late? What happened?"

"In Malaysia, a group of patriotic Chinese were brutally murdered by the British." Song Tianyao handed the newspaper rolled into a roll to Kang Lixiu, who had closed the door and walked over: "Now think of a way to contact other major newspapers that you have good relations with. Please help them to check whether the news published in these newspapers really happened in Malaysia. If it does happen, then they cannot be allowed to leave the world in such a deserted manner. They must be allowed to walk vigorously and let the Hong Kong people dominate. The blessed British can see clearly what is meant by Hongmen Yishi!"