I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 191 Embarrassing You
"Ah? Sir Ou, my mother has made good soup." In the office area of ​​the Interpol Department, the guys held their ID cards, looked depressed, and wailed and wailed: "My hotel is open, and the beautiful girls are waiting for me to eat cows." Grilled..."

"No way, Mr. Ou, you're working overtime again. Do you want a salary increase?"

Ouyang Wei raised his eyebrows and shouted sharply: "You have the skills to blow water, change your clothes, and get the gun! Why are there so many nonsense, and you still eat steak, be careful it's a pork steak!"

"Ah!" The guys from the criminal police department complained, but they moved very quickly. No one really dared to put the police situation aside and go on a date.

In the office area, more than [-] police officers set off in unison, went to the gun room to collect weapons, and soon formed an action team, wearing bulletproof vests, with gun bags on their waists, and walked downstairs quickly.

"Da da da."

The sound of neat leather boots was trampled on the corridor. Most of the ground floors of the General Administration were operational departments, and the upper floors were civilian departments, so as to facilitate the actions of various departments.

Wen Qiren took the criminal intelligence team members to cooperate. When he passed by the hall, he happened to meet Huang Zhiming who was leading the guys off work. Huang Zhiming saw Wen Qiren hanging his ID and leading the people out. He was shocked, grabbed his arm, and asked: "Wen Qiren Sir, don't we have a massage together tonight?"

"I'm sorry, Sir Huang."

Wen Qiren answered quickly: "There is a sudden action."

"I have all the private rooms booked."

Huang Zhiming blamed: "The most beautiful girl, red card!"

Several female police officers at the front desk glanced at them with strange eyes. Wen Qiren quickly broke free from Huang Zhiming's clutches, and said, "It's a counterfeit banknote case!"

Immediately, as if he wanted to separate himself from Huang Zhiming, he quickly rushed out of the gate of the General Administration, and took the guys into the car for action.

Huang Zhiming looked at Wen Qiren's face flushed and fleeing back, and couldn't help cursing: "Duo Lei's mother, let me go, I will arrange a fifty-year-old aunt for you next massage!"

"Beep beep." A walkie-talkie in Huang Zhiming's pocket rang. He took out the walkie-talkie impatiently, pressed the listen button, and said, "Where?"

"Sir Huang, the Tai Hing Club in Tuen Mun, New Territories, is going to talk to Tang Tingwei. The two sides may be at odds. Sir Xi told us to take a look."

"Mother Thurei, she has arranged for a king and two queens tonight, and now she has no luck."

"Huang sir, next time next time, we will each have one." The voice of the walkie-talkie sounded.

Huang Zhiming didn't even need to change his clothes, he turned his head and glanced at the guys: "There are guys in the car, right?"

The guys nodded in unison.

"Let's go, Tuen Mun."

"Yes, sir!" O Ji started to act.

Three teams, number [-], and five cars drove to Tuen Mun, Daxing Village, and Shengfu Restaurant.

A "Welcome" yellow light barrel stands outside the door.

Thirty or so cars of various colors were parked in the yellow open space at the entrance of the restaurant. Seven cars drove to the yellow open space and stopped. One was wearing a white practice suit, holding two meteorite balls in his hand, leading a group of figures into the restaurant gate.

A younger brother who was guarding the gate of the restaurant hurried forward, took back the barrel of the welcoming lamp, closed the glass door of the restaurant, and fastened it with a big lock.

"Boom!"

In a flash, the shutter door was pulled down.

Five O-marked vehicles stopped in the shade of the roadside trees.

"Yellow sir."

"Just went in."

Li Yongli held up a monocular.

A police officer sat in the back row, clicked, pulled the bolt, pushed the door, and wanted to get out of the car.

Huang Zhiming pressed his shoulder firmly, and said calmly: "The door is guarded."

"Yes."

"Sir."

O remember to squat carefully.

"Oh!"

Fusheng Restaurant.

hall.

A bright white woven lamp was turned on, and the light bulb was dangling in the air. The lobby on the first floor was filled with more than a dozen round tables, and the round tables were full of members of the Daxing Society who were waiting in line, with unkind eyes.

Tang Tingwei couldn't help shrinking his eyes slightly when he saw the opponent's big formation. The bigger the formation during the speech, the greater the opponent's determination to fight.

If one really wanted to talk in a friendly manner, one party would usually serve tea and bring only one or two younger brothers and confidantes.

Today, he has brought many people to demonstrate, but it seems that the other party is more vicious. Who is the one who was beaten?

Under the white weaving lamp,

A big round table.

Jin Limin was wearing a yellowed T-shirt, leaning his elbows on the table, sitting at the head seat, with a tea tray and several cups in front of him, he put a sip of hot tea into his mouth by circling his wrist, his eyes were like eagles, staring at ahead.

A young man was wearing a high-necked windbreaker with the collar turned up, and a leather glove on his right hand, with a sullen and unruly expression. He stood beside the big man, with a cigarette lightly draped between the leather gloves.

Passing the cigarette to his mouth with his left hand, he took a deep puff.

A young man in a black suit and tie, with a casual expression, crossed his legs, half leaned on the chair, and looked at the opposite side with a playful expression.

At first Tang Tingwei felt that the other party was bluffing, and there was a little bit of underestimation in his heart, but when he saw the figure sitting in the guest seat on the right, his expression couldn't help showing emotion. On the opposite side, Jin Limin immediately held his teacup and said, "Chairman Tang, I've heard his name for a long time, and when we met for the first time, I didn't expect that the first time you stepped out of the walled city, you would step on me and Shengxing."

"Even if He Sheng Xing is the Sunset Club, he still carries the Hutchison brand. The Walled City Martial Arts Association is qualified to step on me!"

Jin Limin put down his teacup with a slap, and roared loudly, with a terrifying momentum.

"Sit in the library, today, I'm here to mediate the conflict between Chengzhai and Daxing. If you want to say that I'm here to step on you, it would be too disingenuous." Turning to Zhang Guobin: "Mr. Zhang will be in Tuen Mun?"

There is a large amount of goods to be traded in Kwun Tong tonight. According to reason, Zhang Guobin should not come here anyway.

Tang Tingwei couldn't help feeling a little chilly on the back of his neck.

Zhang Guobin said with a smile: "Yihai and Daxing are in the same school. Daxing Society is in trouble, and Yihai should come to help out. I have sent brothers tonight's deal."

"Now, just treat me as if I'm here to support Daxing Society!"

"Talk to the Daxing Society. I'll sit next to you. You should weigh the weight carefully."

Zhang Guobin's words are not loud, but they carry a lot of weight.

"Mr. Zhang!"

"What do you mean!" Tang Tingwei immediately lowered his face.

"Mr. Tang, I'm a reasonable person. You can sell the B-grade goods that can't be sold in the market at the price of my A-grade goods."

"Do you think that I, Zhang Guobin, have been traveling for so many years, and you are the one who fooled me?" Zhang Guobin did not get angry, took a sip of his teacup slowly, and said lightly, "Today, I am here to trouble you. A cockroach in a walled city always wants to crawl outside, is it so messy outside?"

"If you don't step on your foot, you don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, Lei Gong."

"Crack!" Tang Tingwei swung his palms and smashed two stone balls firmly into the wooden table. The surface texture of the wooden table was torn immediately. Tang Tingwei said: "Mr. Zhang, if you are not satisfied with the price, you can negotiate. There is no need to use this One trick, I do business very honestly..."

"Give me back the goods that were stolen from the Walled City!" Jin Limin slammed the table and stood up, eager to get back the batch of water trucks worth [-] million yuan.

"Shua la la!" A dozen members of the Daxing society at the next table immediately pulled out the machetes under the table and stood up, the lights of the knives were flickering, the white weaving lamp was shaking, and the long knives were swaying.

The Walled City fighters drew out their weapons and pointed their guns at the sword fighters. More than a dozen guns pointed at more than a hundred people, which was not an advantage in the narrow hall.

Zhang Guobin was the only one in the audience who was still sitting on the chair. He unceremoniously put his legs on the table, and said in a sad tone: "Seven years ago, in Daxing Village, Tuen Mun, Xinji's Queen's food stall opened. He Kee Shing Hing Restaurant was swept over more than a dozen times in one month, with an average of 1.3 raids per day, and He Shing Hing didn’t even hold the last piece of land in Tuen Mun.”

"Now, you are going to grab the last piece of water truck business from He Shengxing, Tang Tingwei, I understand that you want to step out of the city, but my prince's loyalty comes first, and you will never be allowed to take off He Shengxing's brand. The waterwheel business is all involved, just to drive out the Daxing Society."

"Brother Prince." Jin Limin stood beside him with emotion in his eyes.

Tang Tingwei's face darkened: "Up to now, you are disrespectful with a cup of tea, and you are clearly trying to embarrass me."

"Yes, I just want you not to come to Taiwan. You are making a fortune in making counterfeit banknotes. Let's see if you can make it through tonight!" Zhang Guobin threw away the toothpick in his hand.

A younger brother stood next to Tang Tingwei and wanted to take out his phone. He didn't know if he wanted to notify the people who traded tonight, or to call to order Qi soldiers. There was no need for Zhang Guobin and Dongguan Miao to make a move. Daxing stood by the table with his left hand and pulled out his waist. A scimitar jumped up sharply and cut off the younger brother's right hand.

More than a dozen guns were pointed at his left hand, but his left hand grinned indifferently. Tang Tingwei raised his hand to stop the younger brother's movements, so as not to cause a bloody battle.

Zhang Guobin slapped a phone on the table, showing a contemptuous smile: "Chairman Tang, sit down obediently and wait for the news!"

Nine p.m.

Guantang, Yuet Wah.

Peng Yuan personally drove two trucks to a workshop at the end of the housing estate, confirmed his identity with the person in charge of the transaction, and then asked the boys to start unloading the goods.

Tin boxes full of counterfeit banknotes were dragged into the workshop one by one, but Peng Yuan found that there were only a few people in the workshop, and only seven or eight horse boys were in charge of the transaction. This is a transaction volume of hundreds of millions of dollars. How can the solution be so simple?
Peng Yuan keenly sensed that something was wrong, jumped into the truck and took out a weapon, gave Ma Zai two instructions, and fled along the back mountain alone.

Ouyang Wei glanced at his watch and received a report from his subordinates that there was one less person, so he decisively ordered to act. Groups of interpol detectives who were ready to go rushed into the workshop with guns in both hands, shouting: "Police!"

"police!"

The Walled people in the factory immediately resisted with their guns. A burst of gunfire rang out, and the people in the Walled City fell to the ground. The heroic inspector Wen Qiren and the criminal police officers participated in the arrest. They shot the criminal and quickly took control of the situation. The gangsters immediately surrendered with their heads in their hands. It was only later that the police discovered that only two criminals were from Hong Kong, and the rest were Filipino and Malaysian Chinese.

(End of this chapter)