During this period of time in Hong Kong, Xiong Baizhou not only handled advertisements for connecting express delivery, but also actively contacted Xinhua News Agency's Yu Changwen and Zheng Kejian to understand the undercurrents and undercurrents hidden under this Oriental Pearl.

It was also the first time Xiong Baizhou met Yu Changwen. This red child from a big family in eastern Zhejiang was in his early 50s. His face was firm and decisive. It was obvious that he had experienced an army.

Xiong Baizhou guessed correctly. Yu Changwen not only carried a gun, but also fought the Vietnam War. His family background made him have no scruples about crushing people like Yuan Zhaolong.

Xinhua News Agency's Hong Kong Branch is located at No. 387 Queen's Avenue East, Wan Chai. In order to avoid people's eyes, Xiong Baizhou usually passes by at night, and these two leaders are basically night owls.

Zheng Kejian often jokes about himself, and no one knows better than him that it is the scenery of Hong Kong at four or five o'clock.

Xiong Baizhou is mainly engaged in receiving information, and has not been assigned specific tasks for the time being. However, he also learned a lot of unknown information. Only then did he realize that this small oriental pearl has been penetrated by various forces like a sieve.

However, the mainland has not yet restored sovereignty over Hong Kong, and many mandatory regulations cannot be implemented. No wonder Xiong Baizhou, a businessman and bigwig who is "strong in politics, ruthless in means, strong in power and complex in relations", needs help.

After the negotiations, Xiong Baizhou would return to the Repulse Bay villa to rest, but before he could walk out of Queen's Avenue, the driver Gao Liang found that the vehicle was being followed again.

This is the second time in just a few days. Sheng Yuanqing in the co-pilot is a little untolerant. Since he was held hostage with a gun at the Hong Kong airport, Sheng Yuanqing has basically been equipped with guns when he comes to Hong Kong.

The mainland is completely banned, but Hong Kong is now a region where guns can be legally held. In order to ensure Xiong Baizhou and his own safety, Sheng Yuanqing borrowed several self-defense pieces from the bodyguards of the Guo family.

"Big Boss, do I want to go down and have a look?"

Sheng Yuanqing opened the safety plug with a "click" and asked Xiong Baizhou for instructions.

Xiong Baizhou turned his head and looked at the vehicle that was following behind openly, and thought about it and refused.

"The other party dares to follow us like this, so we must have some support. Hong Kong is in chaos now, so we should act according to the orders."

Xiong Baizhou has been to Hong Kong many times before, but this has not happened only when dealing with commercial matters. But now he has been followed by only a few times when he goes to Xinhua News Agency, which shows that many forces still understand the role of this institution.

However, the more this happens, the less you cannot act without permission, so as not to disturb President Yu and his plan.

Xiong Baizhou sighed in his heart. The situation in Hong Kong is becoming more and more complicated. I don’t know how many people who can’t see the general trend will quietly disappear under the wheel of history.

The car behind it was still perseveringly attached to the back. Xiong Baizhou asked, "Did you see the license plate clearly?"

Gao Liang said "Yes": "I have already written it down."

Xiong Baizhou nodded. Gao Liang, who had been a soldier and was still a police officer, was more sensitive in his professionalism. Although Hong Kong is small, it also has small advantages. His identity cannot be kept secret in the end, but the identity on the other side is difficult to hide. They all know each other well.

The final result may be the open conspiracy that collided, and the conspiracy behind it was just used as embellishment.

The Mercedes-Benz G was about to turn off Queen's Avenue, and Xiong Baizhou suddenly ordered: "Give me a little warning, I don't want to see them tonight."

Sheng Yuanqing heard the "hehe" and sneered, opened the car window and stretched his arm out of the window, and the muzzle in his hand was raised to the sky.

“可,可,可”

Three loud noises broke the tranquility of Queen's Avenue and also shocked the car behind it. As expected, the other party stopped and did not follow him again.

"Call Xiao Chen and ask him to come back."

Xiong Baizhou reminded him lightly that Chen Qingyun once shot Deng Lidong, the double flower red stick of the Number Gang, with his own hands. His reputation would be very useful in the chaotic Hong Kong.

The three gunshots spread far and wide in the muse, not only scaring away the stalking vehicles, but also Yu Changwen and Zheng Kejian in the office heard it.

The two are very sensitive to gunfire because Queen's Avenue is the base of Xinhua News Agency, which means too much.

Zheng Kejian immediately called: "Check me, who just fired a gun in Queen's Avenue."

In less than three minutes, a phone call came back: "The gun was shot out of Mr. Xiong's vehicle, and he seemed to be being followed."

Zheng Kejian glanced at Yu Changwen and continued to ask: "Have you found out the identity of the tracking vehicle?"

The phone answered: "The license plate is forged, but it will be confirmed tomorrow morning."

After hanging up the phone, Zheng Kejian said to Yu Changwen: "It seems that some people can't hold back anymore, and even Xiong Baizhou started to follow him."

Yu Changwen didn't take it seriously: "Xiong Baizhou is a very hard bone. Those who dare to attack him will suffer sooner or later. I think this shot is Xiong Baizhou's warning."

"Maybe it is also a declaration," said Zheng Kejian.

It is announced that Xiong Baizhou will officially enter the venue.

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The Repulse Bay in Hong Kong at night is deep and quiet, and the street lights on the beach are connected into a bright ribbon. Two high-power searchlights arranged by the Natural Environmental Care Department are scurrying from time to time. The sea sand is reflected under the strong lights. The sea water is surging, and the waves flow into the distance one after another.

Accompanied by the cold sea breeze at night, Xiong Baizhou smoked a cigarette silently before returning to the villa.

There is only Guo Zijing in the villa now. Guo Xiaosheng goes abroad for a business trip, while Guo Zixian is busy with the infrastructure of the industrial park in Guangdong City.

Xiong Baizhou is in the villa, so there is an extra owner.

"You just came back?"

Xiong Baizhou saw Guo Zijing sitting on the sofa, and the servant was bringing her flower tea.

Guo Zijing went to a friend's party tonight. She wore a pink and purple Chanel short shawl jacket, red and white striped short sleeves, and looked small and exquisite. The round neck exposed her beautiful collarbone. The lower body was paired with a tender yellow velvet knee-length skirt and black high boots. The coffee-brown hair had a natural ups and downs on her shoulders. It was obvious that she had taken care of her before going out.

She may have had some wine tonight. Her fair and flawless skin showed a faint red, pink and snow-white look. Two sky sapphire earrings hung on her earlobes. She had light pink lips on her lips. Her curly eyelashes flashed and dark red eyeshadows exuded charm and charm.

With Xiong Baizhou's mind and control, he naturally would not force any woman around him to "five three obediences and four virtues" at home, nor would he change their previous lifestyle.

It is normal for Guo Zijing, who was born in a wealthy family in Hong Kong, to have a party, not to mention that she gave it to Xiong Baizhou for the first time.

"Why are you going home later than me?"

Xiong Baizhou never doubted Guo Zijing, but Miss Guo Er was not more at ease with Xiong Baizhou's integrity. She walked over and lifted Xiong Baizhou's suit, wrinkled her small nose and sniffed it carefully.

"There is no woman's perfume smell, only the smell of smoke." Guo Zijing curled her lips before she felt relieved.

Xiong Baizhou and two old smokers stayed for several hours, and the smell of smoke was everywhere.

"It's really Sherlock Holmes." Xiong Baizhou shook his head with a smile.

"snort!"

Guo Zijing pinched Xiong Baizhou's soft flesh on his waist: "Don't think I'll forget about your ridiculous things in Yanjing."

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Chapter completed!