It wasn't that Qin Fang wanted to conceal anything from Tang Feifei, but rather that she needed ti to adjust. Tang Feifei knew Qin Yuanyuan, and before her new identity was fully accepted, Qin Fang preferred not to have them et for the ti being.
This was Hong Kong Island, not far from Little Island, and the Sanlian Gang had their own presence here. Being cautious was always wise!
"Let's go, back to the hotel first..."
Perhaps noticing the desire in Qin Yuanyuan's gaze, Qin Fang imdiately wrapped his arm around her willow-thin waist, as fluid as a water snake. The two of them left the airport intimately and drove to the hotel Qin Fang had already booked.
Because he didn't want too many people to know about this for now, Qin Fang drove there himself, and now it was just the two of them heading back.
"Hiss~~"
Qin Yuanyuan was indeed a peerless beauty, and unable to withstand the emptiness and loneliness of recent days, she imdiately got active as soon as they got in the car. Pressing herself against Qin Fang, she began her wild movents, instantly sending Qin Fang into ecstasy.
Perhaps it was precisely because of such uninhibited passion, Qin Fang cherished Qin Yuanyuan deeply. After all, not many of his other won could match her intensity.
However, due to Hong Kong Island's bustling nature, their enjoynt along the way ended quickly. As the surrounding vehicles gradually increased, Qin Yuanyuan had no choice but to hastily finish this round of action.
But once the two arrived at the hotel, it was like dry wood eting raging fire, sparks flying everywhere—they imdiately beca uncontrollable.
This ti, it was truly battle waged through close combat. The fight started at dawn and lasted till dusk, not even bothering to eat. Qin Fang lost count of how many tis he had driven Qin Yuanyuan to the brink of death, only for her, after a brief respite, to wrap her long legs around his waist again for yet another round of fierce combat...
Their heated battle continued without pause until it was interrupted by an unexpected phone call. Only then did Qin Fang have to stop, and by that point, Qin Yuanyuan didn't even have the strength to lift a finger.
"Elder Long?"
Seeing the number displayed on his phone, Qin Fang paused slightly, feeling puzzled. The caller turned out to be Dragon Head Elder Long from Xin'an.
Qin Fang and Elder Long had previously collaborated on the Han Long affair.
Elder Long had provided Qin Fang with Han Long's hiding location, and Qin Fang had eliminated Han Long, clearing the biggest obstacle for Elder Long in seizing the batch of drugs.
After Qin Fang took out Han Long, their transaction was considered complete, and there were no further ties between them.
In fact, Qin Fang had speculated that Elder Long might not harbor positive feelings toward him due to the incident with Brother Sanshui. The fact that Elder Long hadn't sent anyone after Qin Fang already seed quite generous. Yet, unexpectedly, Elder Long was now actively contacting him.
Thinking this through, Qin Fang suspected Elder Long must have so matter at hand. Having one extra friend could open more paths. Elder Long's status in Hong Kong Island was substantial, and if a good rapport could be established, Qin Fang wouldn't mind making another ally.
So, Qin Fang pressed the answer button—at the very least, he needed to hear Elder Long out to determine the reason for the call.
"Younger Brother Qin, I'd like to ask for your help..."
As soon as the call connected, Elder Long's voice ca through, and his first sentence completely stunned Qin Fang.
"Elder Long, are you sure you didn't dial the wrong number? You actually need my help?"
Qin Fang was understandably perplexed. It was hard to believe that Elder Long, Hong Kong Island's Dragon Head, would seek his assistance—utterly baffling.
At the sa ti, Qin Fang was also puzzled by Elder Long's form of address... Younger Brother Qin?
If Qin Fang rembered correctly, Elder Long was over fifty years old, older than Qin Fang's father, Qin Tiannan. For him to address Qin Fang as an equal felt incredibly abnormal.
More so because the relationship between Qin Fang and Elder Long wasn't particularly harmonious. Previously, Qin Fang had even driven Elder Long's godson insane...
Though Qin Fang later personally intervened and rescued Brother Sanshui, their grudge wasn't sothing that would disappear so easily... Elder Long was bound to have lingering resentnt in his heart.
Yet now Elder Long was displaying such an attitude. How could Qin Fang not find it odd?
"Younger Brother Qin, I'm treating you as one of my own here. I really do have sothing that requires your particular expertise..."
Elder Long wasn't fazed by Qin Fang's reaction. As the boss of Hong Kong Island's top gang, having controlled the place for so long, he was a man whose word was law—a situation like this was unprecedented.
Even more surprising was the fact that Elder Long's relations with Qin Fang weren't great. But nevertheless, Elder Long had to adopt a more sincere tone.
"It's like this—there's a problem with that batch of goods..."
"Oh? What kind of problem?"
Qin Fang raised his eyebrows. "That batch of goods" naturally referred to the drugs originally slated for Han Long's transaction. "Did Han Long's death cause the deal to fall through?"
Qin Fang imdiately considered this possibility.
Without Han Long acting as the interdiary, the supplier—Golden Triangle's warlord—would generally not directly sell to clients... Was this the reason the deal collapsed?
But... wouldn't this an there's nothing he could do to help?
Then Qin Fang reconsidered—it probably wasn't likely. If the deal were canceled, Qin Fang would have no role to play in ensuring the transaction continued. He certainly wouldn't intervene to urge drug dealers to proceed, allowing Elder Long's people to rob them...
"Not quite... The transaction is still on, and it's scheduled for midnight tonight!"
Elder Long imdiately dismissed Qin Fang's guess, briefly elaborating on the specifics of the deal before revealing the real obstacle.
"The real trouble is... the other side has sent a top-level fighter to oversee things. On my end... I truly have no one suitable to deal with it! So..."
Elder Long spoke with a bitter smile, clearly acknowledging this was indeed a significant problem for him.
"A fighter?"
Upon hearing this, an image imdiately surfaced in Qin Fang's mind.
Undoubtedly, it was the Bloody-handed Demon Tu San. It seed as though this matter had been overshadowed by Tu San's presence from the start. For Elder Long, a local powerhouse, to be wary of the individual, there was likely no one else but Tu San who could match such a description.
Whether Elder Long knew Tu San by na wasn't confird, but Qin Fang deduced that Elder Long must have encountered setbacks at Tu San's hands before, sufficient to provoke this reaction.
"Younger Brother Qin, I know your skills are exceptional... Since you were able to eliminate Han Long, I'm certain you have the ability to handle this fighter as well... I don't need you to kill this fighter outright. Just contain him enough to prevent any interference, and I'll take care of the rest!"
Detecting hesitation and doubt in Qin Fang's tone, Elder Long decided to be forthright.
"Don't worry—I wouldn't expect you to do this for nothing. If you manage to hold that fighter back and allow to succeed, I'll give you thirty percent of the goods..."
Of course, Elder Long included terms as well—certainly not without incentive.
Clearly, Elder Long was ready to splurge for this batch of goods. Offering Qin Fang thirty percent just to lend a hand was undeniably generous...
"Elder Long, since you've put it that way, it'd look pretty bad for to refuse... Alright, I'll help you. But regarding the terms—forget the goods, I don't touch that stuff. Just give the cash equivalent..."
After thinking it over, Qin Fang believed this was a good deal.
The Bloody-handed Demon Tu San was undoubtedly a formidable adversary. In pure one-on-one combat, Qin Fang admitted he wasn't Tu San's match just yet.
But rely containing Tu San wouldn't be a big issue. If his fists couldn't do the job, his gun would. No matter how skilled Tu San was, he was still human flesh and blood, susceptible to bullets...
With that in mind, it seed like a guaranteed win—worth pursuing this chance. (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, please visit Qidian [qidian] to vote for recomndations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation!)
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