Hong Kong film: Forever, a killer with amazing skills

"Don't worry, it'll be soon."

Cheng Yiyan said.

He then withdrew his hand and turned to walk towards the office door.

"Where are you going?"

Zhang Jiawen asked from behind.

"Going to see an old friend."

Cheng Yiyan said without turning his head.

Then, the office door opened and closed, leaving Zhang Jiawen alone in the office.

She returned to her seat and sat down, staring blankly at the scenery outside the window, lost in thought.

......

PS: Third update delivered!!!

Chapter 395: Cheng Yiyan's Friend! The Death of Hafa! Ye Tianming Prepares to Take Action!

In a high-end restaurant.

The environment was quiet, and the entire restaurant seemed to have been booked out. Apart from the waiters who were standing still, there was only one person sitting and eating at a table deep inside the restaurant.

At this time;

A car stopped in front of the restaurant.

The restaurant manager, who was standing at the door to greet guests, was immediately impressed and quickly stepped forward to open the car door and help the distinguished guests get out.

The man who got out of the car was leaning on a cane and looked very weak.

The man appeared to be in his forties, wore glasses, and had a refined demeanor.

But beneath his refined demeanor, a hint of sinister malice always inadvertently emanates, sending chills down one's spine.

"Guest, Mr. Cheng has been waiting for quite some time!"

The lobby manager didn't dare look at the other person and quickly led the way.

Hong Wengang smiled and nodded at the lobby manager, then slowly walked towards the restaurant entrance.

"Manager Shen, right?"

He glanced at the name tag of the lobby manager in front of him, who quickly smiled and nodded in agreement.

"What is your blood type?"

Hong Wengang asked with a smile.

"Huh?" Manager Shen was taken aback, then replied, "I have type A blood, and I even donated blood at the blood donation center last time!"

"Manager Shen is a good person!" Hong Wengang said with a smile.

But Manager Shen felt that the other party seemed to become a bit colder after learning his blood type.

Manager Shen didn't think much of it. After all, what kind of strange customers hadn't he seen these days when he was a lobby manager?

It's just asking about blood type.

Where is this?

He had seen even stranger guests.

So we've long been used to it.

but;

Today's guests are very special!

After all, their restaurant is not cheap to begin with, and what else could someone be but a VIP who can book the entire restaurant?

soon;

Manager Shen then led Hong Wengang to a table deep inside the restaurant.

"Mr. Cheng, your guest has arrived!"

Manager Shen said respectfully.

Cheng Yiyan, who was eating noodles, took a napkin to wipe her mouth, then smiled at Hong Wengang and gestured for him to sit down and chat.

"Order whatever you'd like."

Cheng Yiyan said.

"Let's make some egg noodles, I want to eat egg noodles today."

Hong Wengang said.

Manager Shen maintained a respectful smile on his face.

They didn't show the slightest bit of surprise at Hong Wengang ordering egg noodles at their upscale restaurant.

after all;

They were VIPs who had the whole place to themselves; VIPs can eat whatever they want.

Why all this nonsense when you're just running a business?

Just do exactly what the customer tells you!

"Okay, sir, your egg noodles will be served right away!"

After finishing speaking, Manager Shen turned and left.

"It's rare that you would come looking for me."

Hong Wengang looked at Cheng Yiyan sitting opposite him with a smile.

The two have known each other for quite some time.

Back then, they were all broke. Hong Wengang was not only broke, but also riddled with illnesses.

Back then, they sat facing each other, just like they do now, sharing a bowl of egg noodles.

of course!

That wasn't in a fancy restaurant back then.

It's just a tea restaurant on the street.

"We're old friends, it's normal to meet up."

Cheng Yiyan smiled and said.

Upon hearing this, Hong Wengang sneered and said, "You still remember we're old friends? Back then, when I asked you for help, you flatly refused."

"Wen Gang, you know I had no choice at that time!"

Cheng Yiyan said.

“Of course I know.” Hong Wengang looked at him coldly. “Otherwise, I wouldn’t have agreed to come see you today.”

Upon hearing this, Cheng Yiyan grinned.

"You're still the same as always, you haven't changed."

He said.

Hong Wengang also put on a smiling face.

"You're no different, still just as shameless."

The two looked at each other and suddenly burst into laughter.

After laughing, Cheng Yiyan asked, "How is your health now? Have you found a suitable heart?"

"Still the same as before, barely hanging on." Hong Wengang shook his head. "My blood type is too rare. It might take fifty years to find a blood that can match my heart."

"What about your brother?"

Cheng Yiyan said.

Hong Wengang picked up the cup, took a sip of water, and then shook his head.

His brother does indeed have the same blood type as him.

But he is, after all, my own brother.

The bond of blood ties!

so;

Hong Wengang would not harm his own brother unless absolutely necessary.

But if it really comes to that point, there's no other way.

He won't be merciful!

Over the years, he has been good enough to his younger brother.

He gives the other party whatever they want.

If it weren't for Hong Wengang, his younger brother would probably still be working as an accountant in some small company!

People should know how to be grateful and repay kindness.

If it really comes to that, Hong Wengang hopes his brother can understand.

Of course, it's useless not to understand.

What Hong Wengang wants, no one can take away from him!

...

Soon, the egg noodles arrived.

This time, they no longer have to share a bowl of egg noodles.

Cheng Yiyan looked at Hong Wengang, who was eating noodles, and said, "I want you to kill someone for me."

"Kill who?"

Hong Wengang slurped up a mouthful of noodles and casually asked.