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This place is clearly a wealthy neighborhood, with villas that have innovative architectural styles, some resembling ancient designs and others European. The clusters of houses create a striking view.
Number 216 is located in this villa area called Buckingham Palace, but it's unclear where number 86 is. Seeing the security checks at the entrance, Fei Hu felt it might be difficult for them to just walk in. What should they do? Just as Fei Hu was feeling troubled, a group of young men and women dressed as if they were going to work approached from the side of the villa entrance. It seemed they were heading inside to do some tasks.
Seeing an opportunity, Fei Hu signaled A-Lian, and the two closely followed behind the group, successfully blending in. Once they entered through the gate, the group turned left towards a lawn; it turned out they were there to mow the grass. Fei Hu and A-Lian pretended to squat on the lawn for a while, and when the security guard at the entrance wasn't paying attention, they got up and left.
At number 86, Fei Hu and A-Lian searched house by house until they quickly found number 80. Fei Hu felt a surge of excitement and quietly reminded A-Lian, "After we find number 86, don't rush in. We need to observe what's happening inside from a distance first. It would be best if we could see Boss Hong. Be careful not to alert him; if he hides inside and we call the police, then our trip will have been in vain."
A-Lian nodded silently. When they reached the front of number 85, both instinctively stopped because they could already see an outline of villa number 86. It was a three-story villa that was somewhat old yet also had European elements. The yard wasn't very large but had lush green grass, and several banana trees were growing quite densely. What caught Fei Hu's eye was a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties practicing Tai Chi under the banana trees. Fei Hu thought to herself how lazy this person was; most people exercise in the morning, yet here he was still practicing at this hour.
"Fei Hu! That's him, Boss Hong, the guy practicing!" A-Lian suddenly exclaimed excitedly, shaking Fei Hu's arm.
Fei Hu gently patted A-Lian's hand and whispered, "Don't get too excited; stay calm. Be careful not to let him notice us; that would complicate things. We'll quietly approach him, and when he realizes we're there, we'll be standing right in front of him." A-Lian nodded and appeared calmer on the surface, but her hand gripping Fei Hu's was clearly trembling.
The small gate in front of the villa was merely symbolic—a low iron gate that seemed only capable of keeping out dogs or cats; it hardly seemed effective against people. Fei Hu easily leaped over it and stood in the yard without any trouble. However, she couldn't quite understand the actual purpose of this gate; perhaps it was just for aesthetics.
Boss Hong seemed absorbed in his Tai Chi practice and was completely unaware of Fei Hu and A-Lian's presence until A-Lian called out to him, "Hello Boss Hong!" At that moment, he looked up as if waking from a deep dream, staring blankly at A-Lian as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing.
Seizing this opportunity, Fei Hu took a closer look at Boss Hong: he was of average height with a slightly plump build, sparse hair but bright little eyes that still sparkled with energy. He stared for a while before stammering, "What are you doing here? How did you know I was here?" He clearly felt a bit nervous.
"Boss Hong, as long as you're on Earth, I can find you—don't mention just Hong Kong! So? We traveled all this way; aren't you going to invite us in for a chat?" A-Lian said deliberately while glancing up at the building.
"No, that's not acceptable. It's a bit inconvenient for me at home. Besides, you barged into my yard without my permission. I could easily call the police, but considering our past cooperation, you should leave before I get angry. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude." This bastard seemed to be slowly coming to his senses and even tried to turn the tables.
Fei Hu had remained silent until now, but he finally couldn't hold back. He coldly said, "Boss Hong, don't push your luck. You fled with the money, and you're not just being pursued by A-Lian. If you want to play games, you better open your eyes wide. Even though this is Hong Kong, I can still make you unable to get up. If you don't believe me, let's give it a try."
As Fei Hu spoke, he suddenly pressed himself against Boss Hong, one hand quietly gripping Boss Hong's wrist. With a slight exertion of force, Boss Hong winced in pain, struggling a few times but unable to move; Fei Hu's grip was like a vice on his wrist.
"What do you want? This is Hong Kong, not the mainland!" Boss Hong's forehead glistened with sweat from either tension or pain, shining brightly under the sunlight.
Fei Hu smiled slightly and said, "So what if it's Hong Kong? There are still murders in America. Think clearly and take us inside to talk." As he spoke, he unconsciously tightened his grip.
"Ouch! Don't squeeze so hard; you'll break it! We'll go inside," Boss Hong said, his arm trembling slightly as he led Fei Hu and A-Lian toward his villa.
As they pushed open the door and entered the living room, a delicate voice rang out: "Old Hong! Let's go shopping later; I'm getting bored staying at home all day." Following the voice, a woman walked out. Fei Hu nearly went blind at that moment; he couldn't see her clearly but noticed she was only wearing a bra and panties.
Upon seeing unfamiliar men in her home, the woman was initially startled but quickly regained her composure. She laughed and said, "Old Hong! You have guests at home and didn't even announce it. Why did you bring them in quietly? Is there something fishy going on?" As she spoke, her bold eyes scanned Fei Hu before giving A-Lian a dismissive glance.
Boss Hong frowned upon seeing his woman dressed like this in front of strange men without any shame. He scolded loudly, "Lina! Hurry up and go inside! Look at what you're wearing; aren't you embarrassed?"
"Hey! What's there to be embarrassed about? I'm not naked; this is called beauty," Lina replied while deliberately swaying her exaggeratedly curvy backside. Unexpectedly, this movement caused her chest to jiggle enticingly, making Fei Hu swallow hard. This woman was truly outrageous; if she acted like this in front of strangers, he could only imagine how she would behave alone with Boss Hong.
A-Lian rushed forward and pressed down on Lina's shoulder sternly, saying, "Sit here quietly; if you talk too much, you'll regret it." Lina screamed but obediently sat down in a chair as she realized that these two guests seemed a bit off.
Fei Hu then withdrew his gaze from Lina and patted Boss Hong's shoulder, saying, "You sit down quietly too; stop messing around. Otherwise, I won't be polite." As he spoke, he casually picked up a fruit knife from the coffee table and flicked it; with a loud thud, it embedded itself into the opposite doorframe about two or three centimeters deep.
Lina cried out, "Please let me go! I was just hired by him to keep him company; I don't know anything about his business!" As she spoke, she cast a pleading glance at Fei Hu. It was then that Fei Hu noticed that Lina was at most twenty-three or twenty-four years old. Although she had experienced much in life, with crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, her entire face still bore a hint of innocence. However, her devilishly attractive figure made her appear as mature as a married woman.
Boss Hong saw the visitors today and sensed trouble. He quickly changed the subject and said quietly, "Let's discuss this calmly; whatever it is, we must avoid violence. If someone gets hurt, it won't be good for any of us."
"Heh heh! Killing one is killing, and killing two is also killing; it all depends on how cooperative you are," Fei Hu deliberately spoke harshly, making himself sound like a killer.
Upon hearing this, Lina turned pale with fear. She repeatedly pleaded with Fei Hu, "Big brother, please spare me! I'll do anything you ask; just don't hurt me. I really don't know anything about that old man's business; I only know how to spend his money."
Truly a case of being big-chested but brainless. It seems this saying fits perfectly. Boss Hong trembled with anger and couldn't help but shout, "Shut your filthy mouth! Aren't you embarrassed enough? Do you want to tell them you're just a—"
"Enough! What are you doing? This has nothing to do with us, but you owe me over five hundred thousand. That concerns us. You need to tell me how we're going to resolve this. We didn't come here to leave empty-handed; I'm sure you understand that," A-Lian shouted loudly, causing Lina and Boss Hong to stop their argument.
After a while, Boss Hong sighed and said, "A-Lian, you really can't blame me for this; you should look for—"
"Shut up! Now that things have come to this point, do you still want to play tricks? If others won't pay your over five hundred thousand debt, then today you should pay me over one million. I'm sure you're clear about this," A-Lian interrupted Boss Hong angrily. It seemed he wasn't going to back down easily.
Fei Hu walked over and picked up a fruit knife from the door, weighing it in his hand. Boss Hong's face changed drastically as he hurriedly said, "Don't do anything reckless; I really have no money or I wouldn't have come here!"
"Of course! If you have no money, how can you afford such an upscale villa? And how can you hire a mistress? No one would believe your words," Fei Hu said as he approached Boss Hong and waved the knife in front of him.
Boss Hong trembled all over like a bag of flour; it seemed that wealthy people were even more afraid of death.
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