I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 239

"what!"

"Hold!"

In the alley, legs were pumped, punches hit the door, screams and screams continued, steel pipes and iron rods flew to the sides, and a figure in a sweater with a strong figure and quick steps moved around in the alley.

The Yihai brothers fell one after another. The figure was described as a ghost, standing still, using the narrow space to the extreme. It is worthy of being the champion of boxing in the rainforest. The arms, legs, elbows, and knees are all used as deadly weapons, and every blow is aimed at the brother's vitals.

Yuan Bao came to the scene personally to invite people under the order of the sitting hall. Looking at the brothers who kept falling down, he became more and more frightened in his heart, not knowing who he was meeting.

He slowly pulled out a short gun from inside his jacket.

The six gunmen standing behind him lined up and drew out their weapons at the same time.

Immediately, the brothers in the arena slowly dispersed to both sides of the alley, and a dozen gunmen on both sides raised their weapons, blocked the entire space of the alley, and looked at the man coldly.

"You are good at fighting!"

"Thai guy?"

Yuan Bao raised his gun and looked at him.

Song La stood motionless in the middle, and asked in English, "He Yihai?"

"Boss, he asked us if we belonged to Yihai." A horse boy stepped forward to explain.

Yuan Bao swung the muzzle of the gun, pointing to the outside of the alley: "Tell him, there is a car waiting for him outside, our boss asks him to come, otherwise, he will be shot to death."

Facing the Thai lunatics who came to kill them, a group of community members really had the courage to shoot in the downtown area.

"Yes, boss." Ma Zai opened his mouth and translated in English. Immediately, a group of gunmen used guns to coerce the Thai guy out of the alley and got into a van. Yuan Bao waited until the gunmen sent the Thai guy into the car. Vigilantly, Ma Zai got into another car, and several cars drove towards a warehouse in the New Territories one after another.

……

"Boss, this guy single-handedly injured more than a dozen of our brothers like a cow. Fortunately, scientists invented a pistol, otherwise I really can't do anything about him."

Zhang Guobin walked into the warehouse step by step, Da Bohao, Fei Lin, Dongguan Miao, and Target Boy followed behind the sitting hall along the way.

Yuan Bao followed suit, chattering endlessly.

Zhang Guobin was holding a cigar, and said in surprise: "Bakuan is so skilled!"

"It's really good, boss!"

"Scared me to death!" Yuan Bao shouted exaggeratedly, but his expression was relaxed.

A few big bottoms followed behind, with expressions of thought.

Zhang Guobin took the opportunity to educate and said: "The wicked business is going too far. Sooner or later, there will be enemies who will come to the door. If you want to find old people steadily."

"Why don't you go to the police test!" Da Bohao curled his lips with disdain.

"Hahaha." Fei Lin and Yuan Bao laughed.

Zhang Guobin turned his head and glanced at Da Bohao. Da Bohao twisted his shoulders and moved his body. He had an instinctive resistance to those who opposed the society.

Binge is sitting in the restaurant now.

Going against the club is going against Binge!

Never let it go easily.

Zhang Guobin called a few people who happened to be in the big bottom of Yihai Building, and wanted to take the opportunity to educate a few big bottoms, but he didn't expect that it would be more difficult to educate the big bottoms than the young and Dangerous.

If you want to impress them, there is nothing but silver paper.

In the rivers and lakes, most of the brothers who go out to travel, the original purpose is to support their families, but the goal of getting mixed up with the big bottom becomes status, and there is still a long way to go to make a fortune.

Difficult!
"Grandpa!"

"Grandpa!" At the door of the room, several gunmen stood up and bowed.

Zhang Guobin nodded slightly at them, took a cigar handed over by Ah Hao, put it in his mouth and walked into the room. man in the chair.

Zhang Guobin was not surprised that he was handcuffed to the chair. If he hadn't personally ordered his subordinates, it would have been impossible for him to sit safely on the chair just because the other party had injured more than a dozen He Yihai brothers.

"Call Thailand."

Zhang Guobin said.

"Yes."

"Bingo."

Someone took out a mobile phone, dialed a series of numbers, and waited for the other party to connect.

Zhang Guobin said to Qian Xunji, the protégé behind him: "Tell him, I am the person who talks to He Yihai. Now give him two choices, one is to cut off his tongue and send him back to Thailand, and the other is to stay in Xiangjiang forever to work for He Yihai." .”

It is impossible for this kind of person to let go completely, so as not to have any evidence to sue the Yihai Group. Now the Xiangjiang police are keeping a close eye on He Yihai. If they want to save their hands and feet, they must stay and work for Yihai.

This was the way Zhang Guobin found out for him after careful consideration, otherwise Yuan Bao alone would have wanted the Thai guy to die hundreds of times.

The opponent's skill also looks good, and he can work hard for He Yihai.

"Grandpa."

"The phone is connected." Cui Siao was wearing a black jacket, and handed an online mobile phone to the boss.

Qian Xunji communicated with Song La in proficient English. Song La raised her head and pulled her sick face, her voice was hoarse, and she spoke a series of English.

Zhang Guobin understood his speech, and before Qian Xunji could translate, he said in Chinese: "I killed your daughter."

Song La sat on the chair, looking straight at him, but the meaning of the question was in the pupil, Zhang Guobin stated again in Cantonese: "Your daughter is dead!"

Qian Xunji, Yuan Bao, Fei Lin and the others were stunned for a while, but no one interpreted or answered the conversation, and they didn't understand what it meant to sit in the hall.

Da Bohao was a little surprised, and soon understood, Zhang Guobin looked at Song La's expression up and down, not noticing the change in the background, and finally said in English: "I saved your daughter, you came to me for revenge, you shouldn't ask me for revenge. Apologize?"

"Paula is still alive?" Song La's eyes immediately burst into brilliance, and she responded excitedly in English: "How do you prove that you saved my daughter?"

"I want to make sure that Paula is still alive!" At the most exciting moment in his heart, he kept his mind rational. The first teacher in his life who taught him Muay Thai told him that boxing is a kind of rational violence, and it is a kind of violence that loses its mind. People can never beat their opponents.

"Give him the phone." Zhang Guobin nodded while squeezing his cigar.

Qian Xunji stepped forward and put the eldest brother next to his ear, and Paula's voice immediately sounded in his ear: "Father?"

"Where are you! Paula?" Song La asked in surprise, and Paula on the phone cried, "I'm in Chiang Rai."

"What happened to you?"

"I was released after being taken to Xiangjiang for more than ten days..." As soon as Paula finished speaking, the phone was taken away by Qian Xunji, because the boss raised his chin slightly, and Zhang Guobin asked: "Does this prove that Yet?"

Song La lowered her head and was silent for a while.

He knew that things were never that simple, and he knew what kind of business was going on behind the scenes, but Paula was really alive, and the most tragic thing he expected didn't happen, so he had to think about how to survive next.

"Have you made your choice?"

Zhang Guobin looked him up and down with a cigar in his mouth.

"Xiangjiang has more than one name with the surname He, but you came to me and Yihai to hurt more than a dozen brothers. Would you be angry if it was me?"

Yuan Bao, Fei Lin, A Hao and others stood by, amazed at the boss's righteous and stern tone.

"Who the hell kidnapped Paula!"

"He Sheng He!" Zhang Guobin coldly spit out a name.

Song La was silent again.

"I choose to stay in Xiangjiang."

After a few seconds, he spoke.

"it is good!"

"Fei Lin, this life belongs to you." Zhang Guobin said aloud.

Fei Linzai nodded simply: "Yes, Brother Bin."

"Ahao, let him go."

Li Chenghao took two steps forward, crossed his hands, pressed his joints, turned his head to let the horse let go of Song La, Song La stood up, and looked at Li Chenghao with hostile eyes.

Zhang Guobin squeezed his cigar and frowned.

But Da Bohao twisted his neck, clicked, and stared at the other party: "Thai guy, you are really lucky. So many big guys in Xiangjiang just met me, Brother Bin, and now I am not beaten to death by Brother Bin, and there is still a chance to help Yi. The sea does things..."

Song La couldn't understand Da Bohao's Cantonese, and stepped forward step by step. Both sides struck at the same time, but Da Bohao's sandbag fist rushed out in a straight line and hit the opponent's nose straight. Song La took a quick step A jab, a feint, changed to a knee strike, and hit Da Bohao's chest. Da Bohao's legs were firmly planted, and at the same time with all his strength, the buttons of his white suit fell off one by one. Muscles tightened, like a piece of iron to hold the flying knee firmly.

"Bang!" Da Bohao's iron fist hit Song La's nose before his flying knee completely penetrated into his abdomen. Song La quickly took two steps back in a daze, and there was a tearing sound in his ears at the same time.

"Whoa!"

The cuffs of the big boho suit were torn in two under the armpit.

"The best place for you!"

"It's Brother Bin who asked me to teach you how to lie low and be a pawn!"

"Ha ha."

Zhang Guobin twirled the cigar with his fingertips, relaxed his brows, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Fei Lin, Yuan Bao and others watched Da Bohao fight fiercely in the arena, one opened and closed with exquisiteness, and the other paid attention to details while paying attention to skills. Boxing Wanghao is indeed the only one among the ten heroes of Yihai to sit in the hall. There are still five in a week. With his big bottom in the boxing gym, he is not at a disadvantage against the strongman from Thailand. To be able to practice the kung fu of a master in the Xiangjiang environment, talent is no longer important.

This is the result of sweat and painstaking efforts.

People like Fei Lin who were born as a boy are ashamed of themselves.

Silently, Fei Lin, Yuan Bao and the others not only admire Da Bohao, but also feel that sitting in the hall is really insightful, and it is wonderful to send Da Bohao to subdue the Thai guy before using it.

How could such a strongman be willing to work for the society if he was not convinced?

"All right."

"Ahao!"

Three minutes later, the Thai guy gradually fell into a disadvantage while restraining his murderous nature. Zhang Guobin felt that enough was enough and shouted: "Go home and change new clothes."

Da Bohao took two steps back, shirtless, wearing a white suit with a belt, and there was a lot of blood on his body, Song La's nostrils were bleeding, and two ribs were broken. Looking at Da Bohao and others, there was no contempt in their eyes, Zhang Guobin shouted While Hao kept his mouth shut, he obediently stopped and stood beside him.

"You do things for the society, and the society will pay you a salary. Usually you have nothing to do, and you will have money to spend if you follow the boss."

"If you want to, make more money to take your daughter to Xiangjiang. Xiangjiang is much better than Thailand." Zhang Guobin finally said to him before leaving: "Actually, I respect every father, including those who came to Xiangjiang. You, come on, work hard."

"Ah."

Song La took off her vest, wiped the blood on her face with her clothes, and nodded steadily.

This river and lake seems to have more human touch.

Zhang Guobin said to the big bottom next to him: "In the future, I will slowly give up these difficult businesses. The club needs to develop, and you must understand what I mean."

Fei Lin, Yuan Bao, and Qian Xunji looked thoughtful and seemed to have gained something.

(End of this chapter)