After hanging up the phone, Zhang Ziwei didn't care whether his wife was really coming or not. He stood on Hanuman's mural and kept looking until Billy found him half an hour later.
Wei Mengna, who was pretending to be a tourist and sitting a few meters away from Zhang Ziwei, heaved a sigh of relief. After seeing that Zhang Ziwei was meeting with her father's old client, Billy, Wei Mengna sneaked away to prevent Zhang Ziwei from getting angry.
After talking with Billy for more than ten minutes, Zhang Ziwei glanced at William, who was still sitting on the promenade more than ten meters away from him, and secretly nodded.
Then, he pretended to be a tourist and wandered around the Jade Buddha Temple for half an hour. After making sure that no one was following him, Zhang Ziwei returned to the corridor where William was sitting and sat down beside him.
"Looks like your men are very professional. I didn't find anyone suspicious even after walking around a few times."
"Buddy, the people you deal with are all bookworms and mercenaries. The people I hired are the best secret service in England. Being inconspicuous is their specialty," William lied without batting an eyelid. He stretched and said, "Tell me, do you have a plan? Don't tell me you don't want to kill the Eight-faced Buddha."
"Kill the Eight-faced Buddha?" The name made Zhang Ziwei nervous. However, he wasn't stupid enough to think that William was looking for him to get the goods. He was nervous because the Eight-faced Buddha was the cause of his current situation.
"Are you sure you can kill the Eight-faced Buddha if you find him?" Zhang Ziwei stared into William's eyes.
"Yes, as long as I find him, he's dead for sure." William was very confident in the Mark III armor. However, he was surprised that Zhang Ziwei believed him so easily. He thought that he would have to spend a lot of time talking. "Aren't you afraid that I'm working with the Eight-faced Buddha?"
Zhang Ziwei smiled. "There's no need for that. Not to mention that the Eight-faced Buddha doesn't have the ability to recognize you, even if you're in cahoots, I don't think I'd need someone of your status to test him."
"Very good, I like smart people. Hehe, the Eight-faced Buddha," William said through gritted teeth. "You have a brother who was killed by the Eight-faced Buddha, and I also have a relative who was killed by him, although this relative is someone I've never met."
"It can't be, buddy. You're super rich and you're British. The Eight-Faced Buddha's goods can't go to England directly. How could you have relatives killed by the Eight-Faced Buddha?" Zhang Ziwei was surprised.
"I heard that an Interpol agent was found out by the Eight-faced Buddha last year. Is that true?"
"Y-you …" William's words made Zhang Ziwei realize what was going on. "I didn't expect you to be of celestial descent. Can you speak Chinese?"
"Yes, but can you speak Mandarin?" William curled his lips. "Hello, I'm Zha Zha Hui."
"What does this mean? Who is Zha Zha Hui?" Zhang Ziwei asked in confusion.
William didn't know how to explain this, so he could only change the topic. "Don't care who Zha Zha Hui is. Tell me where the Eight-faced Buddha is."
Zhang Ziwei shook his head. "I don't know where exactly. I've only seen him twice in the past five years. The first time was when I got married to Maine, and the second time was when I helped him deliver goods two years ago. I haven't seen him since then. I only know that he's been hiding at the border of Thailand and Cambodia."
"Hmm? Deliver goods? "William turned and stared at Zhang Ziwei." Buddy, you've delivered goods to the Eight-faced Buddha before? "
Although William was staring at him with his sunglasses on, Zhang Ziwei could still sense the danger that he had been feeling for a long time. When he thought about William's background, Zhang Ziwei immediately explained, "If I don't deliver the goods, I'll die. Before I get my revenge, I've even helped the Eight-faced Buddha get rid of his opponent, let alone deliver the goods."
"Hehe, I don't care who people like you kill. Anyway, there are plenty of people in this world who kill each other. I'll kill anyone who sells goods whenever I see one," William said with a smile.
"That's for the best. After you get rid of the Eight-faced Buddha, you can kill me as well. I don't want to walk the same path as the Eight-faced Buddha in a few years," Zhang Ziwei said indifferently. "In the past few years, there have been many spies that the Eight-faced Buddha couldn't find, but other than your relative, the rest have all become his f * cking dogs.
Anyway, I can't turn back anymore. I've killed people and sold goods. So, buddy, after you get rid of the Eight-faced Buddha, please kill me as well. Otherwise, I won't be able to face my ancestors in the future. "
"Are you serious?" Sensing Zhang Ziwei's heartbeat, William felt that there was a high chance that this guy was telling the truth. "Who knows?
Maybe I don't want to die after today, or maybe I'll turn myself in after this. Anyway, there's no death penalty in Hong Kong, so I'll accept being in jail for the rest of my life. After all, the Eight-faced Buddha killed my brother. If I don't kill him, I won't be able to face my brother. "Zhang Ziwei sighed." Anyway, I'm going to get rid of the Eight-faced Buddha. "
"Hehe." William believed him. He took out his phone and manually opened a map. He passed it to Zhang Ziwei. "After so many years, you should know where the Eight-faced Buddha is."
After taking the phone from William, Zhang Ziwei looked at William in shock. Then, he marked out the possible hiding spots of the Eight-faced Buddha on the map. He said, "I should've kidnapped you. This phone could've made me a world-class tycoon."
"No, buddy. In this world, business isn't yours just because you come up with a super idea. If you don't have some tricks up your sleeve, you'll be eaten alive."
"What the hell? What's the meaning of this?" Zhang Ziwei asked hatefully.
"Oh, sorry. I said 'dregs', not 'dregs'." William shrugged. This time, he really said 'dregs', 'dregs', 'dregs', 'dregs'.
"What the hell? Has anyone ever told you that you're annoying sometimes?" Hearing William say 'dregs' again, Zhang Ziwei really wanted to beat him up. However, considering that this was the Jade Buddha Temple of the Imperial Palace, William would be fine if he fought here. People like him would definitely die quickly. Moreover, he thought that William's subordinates were here. He might be beaten up as soon as he attacked.
Thinking of this, Zhang Ziwei couldn't help but look around him. After looking around for a long time, he suddenly felt that the people around him all looked like William's subordinates. He shook his head helplessly. "Let me remind you. I know that there are three clones of the Eight-faced Buddha, so you have to be sure if you want to kill him. Also, you have to kill him in one hit. Otherwise, no one will be able to find him in the next few years or even ten years."
This was a problem. In his memory, there were indeed clones of the Eight-faced Buddha in the movie. "What if I blow up all the places you marked out?"
"You're crazy!" Zhang Ziwei growled. "Although these places are controlled by the Eight-faced Buddha, most of the people there are commoners."
"Hehe, even if the people who help the Eight-faced Buddha make flour are commoners, they can't be considered innocent." William pursed his lips.
"You're a f * cking lunatic. Even if the adults aren't innocent, what about the women and children?" Zhang Ziwei growled.
"Yeah!" These words reminded William of the children. He slapped his forehead. "Alright, you're right. Looks like I have to go back on my promise with a certain brat to kill the Eight-faced Buddha's entire family in three days."
"Entire family." Zhang Ziwei looked at William in shock.
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