Chapter 72: Nezha Arrives in Hong Kong

  Kuo Yu answered Nesterovich's phone, and Nesterovich said to Kuo Yu: "Guo, my dearest friend, you won't forget your distant friend Neff, will you?"

  "How is it possible? I am always thinking of you, because all those big guys are still with you." Guo Yu said.

  "Hey, it seems you really forgot, my illness! You didn't say last time that I need to be treated once a month? I've been looking forward to it every day, and you actually forgot. I'm so heartbroken." Nestorovich's words reminded Gu Yu of what he said before, and indeed, he had forgotten about this fat guy due to his recent busyness.

  "Sorry, Nie Fu, I've been too busy lately and I really forgot. Don't worry, I'll fly over tomorrow to treat you," Gu Yu said apologetically.

  "No, Guo, I've already flown to Hong Kong. If you're free tomorrow, just come directly to the hotel and give me treatment, it's a good opportunity since I have a friend who also wants to ask for your help, I'll talk to you about it later, if possible, my friend will also need your treatment." Nestorovich said.

  Nestorovich's words surprised Guo Yu, this dead fat man actually came to Hong Kong in such a hurry, what is the matter or specially come to treat his illness, don't care about him for now, talk about it tomorrow when they meet.

  In the Presidential Suite on the 16th floor of the Hong Kong InterContinental Hotel, Nestorovich and an elderly Chinese man sat together sipping coffee. The old man said: "Neville, we've known each other for over a decade, I believe you wouldn't deceive me in this matter, but I still find it unbelievable that one can really cure diseases with bare hands, or have you been deceived by him?"

  Nestorovich puffed on his cigar, gazed out the window at the dazzling night view of Victoria Harbour, a hundred times more lively than his home in Ukraine, but Nestorovich felt he was getting old and no longer liked the noise.

  After listening to the old man, Nesterovich said: "At that time, I felt that there was a surge of vitality injected into my body, and I had a feeling of rebirth. Of course, I hope this is true, and for the past month, I have been much better than before. You also know that I used to always feel like I was on the edge of death, but now it's not. I can live normally now, although I'm not fully recovered yet. But I don't think Guo needs to deceive me, does he? It wouldn't be good for him either."

  "I hope so, my illness is so severe, I don't know if he can cure it. If possible, I am willing to spend all my money to treat my disease, it's too painful for me. Although I always appear optimistic in front of others and strong in front of the children, but Neff, you are my friend, I hope you can understand me, I think only you can understand the pain I've been experiencing since I got sick." The old man sighed helplessly after finishing speaking.

  Nestorovich and the old man's friendship was a bit special, unknown to others. A arms dealer and a Hong Kong high society figure becoming friends, chatting so intimately, everyone has secrets, many people have their own very private friends, things hidden in their hearts, all very normal. It must be said that two vastly different people becoming friends is also a kind of fate.

  The next morning, Guo Yu got up early and practiced boxing with his father in their backyard, basking in the morning light. His father was practicing ordinary Tai Chi 24 forms, just like the fitness exercises that old men and women practice on the streets, which is gentle and relaxing, very suitable for the elderly to exercise. But what Guo Yu was practicing was indeed Bajiquan, strong and powerful, with each punch bursting with energy, sometimes accidentally producing a loud explosive sound, making the four bodyguards tremble with fear, thinking that if they were hit by one of those punches, they would either die or be seriously injured.

  After finishing breakfast, he sent his son to school. He didn't let the driver send him, Guo Yu drove himself and directly sent his son to school. At the school gate, he saw Huang Wenjing standing there to pick up the children at the entrance of the school. She smiled at every child, making people feel like a spring breeze. It seems that the school is also using the beauty policy. As soon as Huang Wenjing stood there, at least the parents were very willing to send their children to this private school. According to what Huang Wenjing said, her salary for picking up students every morning was 20% higher than other teachers', which was the reason.

  After greeting Wong Man-jeet, Kwo Yu drove to the InterContinental Hotel in Hong Kong. It was a bit early, only 9 o'clock, and he hoped that Nieh could get out of bed. Kwo Yu didn't care about that, took the elevator directly to the 16th floor, rang the doorbell of room 1618, and Alvar, Nieh's bodyguard, came to open the door and invited Kwo Yu in.

  Nestorovich was having breakfast there, a table full of Chinese food, the fat guy wearing oversized pajamas, sitting like a big yellow duck, Gu Yu couldn't even find the edge of the wooden chair, hoping that this chair could hold on until he checked out.

  "Hey, Guo, my friend, you're really early, come have breakfast with me." Nestorovich exclaimed warmly, but still didn't get up.

  "Go ahead and eat, I've already had breakfast. Take your time, I'm not in a hurry," said Guo Yu, waving his hand. After finishing speaking, he sat down on the sofa in the living room. The maid brought by Nie Fu poured a cup of coffee for Guo Yu and placed it on the tea table.

  Guo Yu listlessly flipped through the newspaper on the coffee table. He hadn't read a newspaper in years, wasn't it said that the computer era had arrived and the newspaper era was already over? Today was like revisiting the feeling of an era without computers.

  When reading the entertainment section of Oriental Daily News, Kwok Yu saw a message that "Hong Kong billionaire Yang Shoucheng's son Yang Sen went missing after driving at midnight two days ago. On the evening of the disappearance, Yang Sen and a female artist under Emperor Entertainment appeared in the Empire Bar. According to the female artist, they parted ways at 11 pm, and the female artist returned home while Yang Sen disappeared. Tycoon Yang Shoucheng has reported the case to the police. After investigation, it was found that there were no conflicts or attacks on Yang Sen after he left the bar, and his car also disappeared. It is possible that he left voluntarily. The specific whereabouts of Yang Sen are still under investigation. The police have retrieved surveillance footage from nearby cameras but did not find any record of Yang Sen's car passing by. Therefore, it cannot be concluded that this was a kidnapping case, and the result can only be determined after further investigation."

  Looking at the report, Guo Yu smiled slightly and gently threw the newspaper on the tea table. He didn't take this matter to heart, let the police and the Yang family deal with it. See how you find people, without finding a body, you can only confirm it as a missing person case, not kidnapping or murder.

  "Hey, Guo, I've finished eating. Can we get down to business now?" Nesterovich, wearing slippers and moving his fat legs from the dining room to the living room, made Guo Yu feel like the room was shaking a bit, hoping that the hotel's seismic measures were good.