I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 215 A Dragon Is A Dragon, A Tiger Is A Tiger

"boom!"

An air gun buckshot hit the eye socket, and the plasma mixed jelly exploded, red and white, splashing on the tree trunk.

The Tiger of Tuen Mun.

毙！
……

That night.

Zhang Guobin was lying on the black sofa in the old tenement building, holding a bottle of ice-cola in his hand, watching the TV and not falling asleep for a long time.

Street lamps pass through a layer of gauze curtains, and the lights are dim, shining in the dark room.

Target Boy and more than [-] brothers guarded around the tenement building.

Li Chenghao pushed open the door, entered the living room, and said with a big smile, "Bingge, Lao Jin took the initiative to lead people to ambush Zhu Touxi in the mountains and forests of the New Territories. The tiger is already dead, Brother Bin, Lao Jin has made a great contribution this time!"

"Since the matter is settled, I'll go to bed," Zhang Guobin screwed on the Coke bottle.

Let Bao Yaqiu cooperate with Shengxing's people to swallow Xinji's entire Tuen Mun hall, needless to say the business that used to belong to Tuen Mun Daxing.

At the entrance, Daxing will take charge of everything, and the rest of the benefits will go to Bao Yaqiu.

How to distribute the interests of the hall is actually a science.

He has rich work experience in the past, and he can handle the middle way easily.

However, Li Chenghao said proudly: "Brother Bin, I was eating supper a few days ago. Did I talk about drunkenness? Hmph, now the whole world knows that Daxing Society is our horse boy, and Daxing Society is about to join us and Yihai."

The north and the south flanked each other, promised to lure them, and then exerted pressure to annex the whole of Heshengxing. Brother Bin just said that he was upright, and he did exactly the same thing.

"I know Brother Bin best."

Zhang Guobin rolled his eyes at him, but he didn't refute any more. Facts have proved that all rebuttals are meaningless.

Hearing the end of the matter, he drank the Coke in one gulp, then turned and went back to the bedroom to sleep.

"As long as the world is not in chaos, don't come in and call me."

……

"Baoyaqiu, don't you know that when two clubs start a war, the first unlucky one is the double bonus red stick?" Huang Zhiming sat in the interrogation room, holding a cup of coffee, and said calmly, "If you're sensible , give me the thin pig's head, and I'll help you catch the pig's head back."

"Hahaha."

Bao Yaqiu sat on a chair, handcuffed, and laughed wildly: "Brother Ming Wang, do you want me to wear red shoes?"

"If everyone in the world followed you, there would be no young and Dangerous kids in the world."

Bao Yaqiu's expression changed suddenly, with a wicked look on his face, and he said ferociously: "First throw a few million to see, you poor man, are you qualified enough to tell me?"

"Back then you could wear a Louis Vuitton belt and a Patek Philippe watch!"

"Oh, Ah Qiu, I'm doing it for your own good."

"The three oil trucks you were blown up some time ago are more than a few million, right? How many Patek Philippes and Louis Vuittons are you enough to buy?" Huang Zhiming was indifferent, sneering: "I'm helping you avenge now, wait until Xinji and With a full-scale war with Hutchison, you will be thrown out by the association immediately, and everyone is also traveling in the rivers and lakes, who will know?"

"Hahaha."

Bao Yaqiu smiled and turned forward and backward, raised his hands, wearing handcuffs, and pointed at Huang Zhiming: "I want you to help me avenge?"

"Believe it or not, Li Zhiqiang has died in Tuen Mun?"

Huang Zhiming narrowed his eyes: "Do you know?"

"Brother Ming, there is no such thing as a dragon fighting a tiger. A dragon is a dragon, and a tiger is a tiger. How can a tiger fight with a dragon? , What a joke, it's twelve o'clock now, I bet two million Hong Kong dollars, the Tiger of Tuen Mun will be dead before half past eleven!"

"Oh!"

Bao Yaqiu slammed his hands on the middle iron table, looked up at the wall clock in the interrogation room, his eyes showed a fierce look: "Will you bet?"

Although, after he sent the top horse to light the fire, he was dragged back to the police station by Mr. O before he could do anything, but he was so confident in his heart.

Huang Zhiming stared at Bao Yaqiu with piercing eyes, trying to see something in Bao Yaqiu's eyes, but he opened his mouth after a long time.

"Da da da."

He was about to speak.

Li Yongli pushed open the door of the interrogation room, bowed his head and leaned forward and said, "Sir Huang, half an hour ago, Li Zhiqiang was beaten to death in the forest."

"Oh!"

Huang Zhiming rushed forward, slammed his hands on the table, stared at Bao Yaqiu and said, "I want to accuse you of murder!"

"Crazy line!"

Bao Yaqiu was amazed, and said with disdain on his face, "Is he dead? It's none of my business, you are my alibi, and I told you..."

"Oh!"

Bao Yaqiu also slammed his hands on the table, got up abruptly, and looked at Huang Zhiming: "A tiger is a tiger, a dragon is a dragon, my boss, Yihai Kuanglong!"

the next day.

noon.

After Zhang Guobin woke up, he washed up, put on a suit, sat on the sofa in the tenement building, and ate lunch with a takeaway box.

"Brother Bin, Daxing Old Jin called and asked if you are free to go shopping in the New Territories."

Li Chenghao took the big brother.

"There is a tiger head frozen in the freezer, waiting for you to look at it."

One night, no police came to the door, which is enough to prove that things were done in a thorough manner, and that's right, what did Daxing do, what's the matter with Yihai?
Even if the police catch his brother, they have to catch Daxing.

Zhang Guobin tapped his chopsticks and warned, "I'm eating lunch!"

"Understood, Brother Bin." Li Chenghao agreed.

It seems that the tiger head will be frozen in the freezer for a long time.

This time Jin Limin did things very well.

After half an hour.

Zhang Guobin took Li Chenghao and Dongguan Miao downstairs, and the target boy opened the door and held the roof of the car. When he was about to invite the boss to get in the car, a car door opened across the street. A middle-aged man smiled and looked warm. He greeted: "Mr. Zhang."

"Our speaker would like to have the opportunity to have a cup of tea with you."

Zhang Guobin stopped in his tracks.

The middle-aged man presented a greeting card with both hands: "I hope Mr. Zhang will appreciate your face."

"Mr. Zhang Guobin is sincerely invited to meet at the Peninsula Hotel on the afternoon of July 7th. Xinji, Xiang Yan, Yours sincerely." Zhang Guobin took the invitation and glanced at it. Gong, we will meet and talk later."

Xiang Yan is the speaker of the second generation of Xinji, the eldest son of the contemporary family, and is indeed fully qualified to negotiate with him, but Zhang Guobin has no plans to negotiate at present.

The middle-aged man was Xiang Yan's personal driver. When he saw Yihai sitting in the restaurant, he returned the greeting card with an ugly expression. He reached out to take it back, and said, "Mr. Zhang, peace is the most important thing in the world. Don't you understand the truth?"

"puff!"

The target boy slammed forward with a knee and hit the stomach of the comer with his knee, causing him to squat down covering his stomach.

"How do you talk to my boss!"

"Uh...uh...cough." The middle-aged man felt his stomach churn, coughed a few times, recovered his breath, and said hastily: "Mr. Zhang, we only hope that you return Li Zhiqiang's head. Others, To fight, to fight, to continue."

"The head of the Tuen Mun Tiger?" Zhang Guobin straightened his suit with both hands, took out his leather shoes, and took a step forward, condescending.

"En." The visitor nodded frequently.

"Heh, I don't know any Tuen Mun Tigers. Do you think my Yihai Company is a zoo?"

"I don't have tiger heads. I can go to the vegetable market to buy some thin pig heads. What do you think?" Zhang Guobin swept the corner of his clothes.

(End of this chapter)