I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 245 There is no way to go to heaven, no way to go to earth
early morning.

six o'clock.

Tsim Sha Tsui, rental house.

Liangdi is lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, and dreaming of negotiating with Tiantangzi by the river in her sleep. At the end of the dream, Tiantangzi in her mind shows an evil look, gnashing her teeth, and lifts up a stone to kill him!
"Oh!"

In a daze, there was some movement outside the door. After a moment of drowsiness, Liang Di immediately recovered, quickly found a handful of black stars beside the pillow, stood up and held it towards the door.

"Shh!"

When he turned around and raised his gun, a middle-aged man with a bald head, a suit, and a cigarette in his mouth pushed open the door and pointed a gun at him.

"Abang?"

Liang Di is wearing a vest, whoever recognizes it.

Abang nodded.

"Sit in the hall and let me kill you!"

His voice is calm.

"He's not sitting in the bar yet!"

Liang Di opened his mouth to argue.

"Puff puff puff." Outside the door, the sound of silenced pistol shooting sounded, and a group of horse boys who had already fallen on the ground had a few more blood holes on their bodies.

Abang said: "If you have no one to support you, heaven will definitely take over, and sooner or later you will be a scholar..."

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

In the middle of Abang's speech, his eyes suddenly changed, and he pulled the trigger decisively. Liang Di pulled the trigger one step earlier. He staggered a step, leaning against the door with his back, propping up the wall with one hand, and still holding the gun in the other.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

There were two more violent gunshots in the room, and there were two more blood holes on Liang Di's body, and he couldn't die any more, but Abang's chest kept dripping with blood, and the warm blood soon flowed down the bottom of his trousers. , with his back against the door, his body also slipped a little bit, and finally sat weakly at the door, holding a gun in his right hand, looking at the head of the bed with a calm expression.

a ray of sunshine,
Sprinkle into the window.

……

"Yellow sir."

"Jade was killed."

O note, when Li Yongli was dressed in casual clothes, with his credentials hanging, he stepped into the office with a document in hand.

"Snapped!"

He stood at attention and saluted first, and then reported to the officer.

Huang Zhiming stood behind the desk, reached out to take the folder, and asked aloud, "Have you found out who did it?"

Li Yongli replied: "The association behind it has not been confirmed yet. The person doing the work is a professional gunman. It will take some time."

Unless the professional gunmen raised in this kind of society often show up in public or have been in prison, it is more difficult to find out than ordinary young and Dangerous boys.

"OK." Huang Zhiming said: "Whoever fires the first shot will be shot first. I really want to see who is so brave."

Naturally, the police are happiest when they catch the bigger fish, Liang Di, Xiucai, what are they?
Now, as the superintendent of O Ji, Huang Zhiming can mobilize people and use more resources, and his intentions in his heart must be greater.

Li Yongli turned to talk about another matter: "Sir Huang, according to the confirmation of the forensics department, the relics found on Taiping Mountain last time were determined to be the six undercover policemen dispatched before, and all six undercover policemen were involved in Heyi. The longest one has been lurking for eight years.”

Li Yongli's expression changed, he gritted his teeth: "Lin Tai can testify that Heichai killed the person!"

"If there is no supervisor Lin, I am afraid that the relics of the six employees will not be found, and the welfare team will not be able to confirm the death." If the death is caused by disappearance, the welfare team stipulates that it will take at least three years.

Huang Zhiming sighed: "Unfortunately, Heichai escaped."

"Heichai escaped!"

"He Yihai is still there!" Li Yongli said excitedly.

"Yes! It's not just He Yihai... Xiangjiang also has many associations, names, young and Dangerous..." Huang Zhiming said in a deep voice: "This time, let's talk about Shenghe first!"

……

"Achao, make arrangements. We can contact Jardine Land." On the same day, in the morning, in the office of Mong Kok Building, Zhang Guobin received the results of the latest negotiation between Cheung Kong Holdings and Jardine Land, and called Cao Renchao into the office. , stood up and said to Cao Renchao: "Prepare the funds and buy HK Electric in one fell swoop!"

"Yes."

"big boss."

Cao Renchao is wearing a famous brand suit and a gold label. His literary temperament when writing manuscripts has faded away. His hair has become bald a lot, but it has also become stronger. The aura of a professional financial elite, from the inside out, gives people a This is very impressive.

"Boss, should we wait a little longer, Changshi may further lower the price." Cao Renchao suggested carefully.

In fact, the lower Changshi lowers the price, the more it helps Yihai lower the price.

Facing Cao Renchao's suggestion, Zhang Guobin couldn't help frowning, picked up a box of cigars that was opened on the table, and handed one to Cao Renchao: "A Chao."

"boss."

Cao Renchao immediately looked serious, and reached out to take the cigar.

Zhang Guobin said softly: "When trading in the stock market, don't be a slave to money. Stay on the front line in everything. Li Ka-shing leaves the last copper coin for others. In fact, he doesn't even give people food. One copper coin? Hah!"

"We want to leave a mouthful of rice for others to eat."

Holding the cigar, Cao Renchao looked ashamed, lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry, boss."

"The funds of three billion Hong Kong dollars have been prepared."

"Then we have to talk to Jardine at the predetermined price."

it's here,
Money has only one master!
It's not Cao Renchao, his trader, but Zhang Guobin, the big boss!
Cao Renchao is well aware of the truth, and never talks back to the big boss. After listening to the big boss' teachings, his whole body has been baptized and he has to start to reflect deeply.

……

"What are you talking about?"

"Liang Di was killed!" In a financial company in Tsim Sha Tsui, Fei Lin looked at the winner in front of him, slapped the table vigorously, and shouted loudly: "Who doesn't even give me a chance to contribute?"

"I, Feilin, can always be a cheap big bottom? What will the restaurant think of me! What will the Jianghu brotherhood think of me!" Feilin showed sullenness, bang bang bang, and patted the table.

He had already assembled Ma Zai last night, ready to do something. He had just finished opening the incense hall in the morning, and he had eight brothers beheaded.

This is a great shame!
"From the news, it was made by heaven!" Ah Xiao said: "Heaven even sent a B to deliver a letter, and I have something to tell you."

"Call him in!" Fei Lin clenched his fists and shouted, a man named Ah B quickly entered the door, bent down and bowed, and said loudly, "Brother Fei Lin."

"What message did Heaven ask you to bring?" Fei Lin asked coldly.

Ah B said: "Brother Tiantang said, Liangdi got rid of him, but Xiucai wants you to do it, he offered a complete Shenghe to Yihai, but Shenghe has many people and mixed factions, even if we get rid of Liangdi , Xiucai, there will be other people to take the lead, if he gets rid of Xiucai himself, I am afraid that his seat in the hall will not be secure."

"Hehe, Tiantangzi wants to lend my hand?" Fei Lin sneered, Ah B lowered his head, and said: "Scholars are re-elected according to the rules, after all, they compete for votes, and the winners are unknown, and the victories will be chaotic."

Fei Lin clenched his fists and nodded his head: "Go back and tell Tian Tian that he is my enemy, but the great achievement of winning Tsim Sha Tsui must remain in the hands of Brother Yi Hai."

"For the sake of Yihai, I promise him this time, and the next time he asks me, it's best to kneel on the ground and beg me."

Xiucai, Tiantian, as the only two remaining seven stars in Shenghe, even though their strength is worse than Tiantangzi, they have developed impressively in a year or two. Tiantang dare not directly attack Xiucai. Xiucai's power alone is enough to start a war with Feilin .

However, if Fei Lin secretly communicated with Tian Tian, ​​things would be much simpler. Although the two have their own ideas, they both rely on the same big water pipe behind them.After the people from Heaven left, Fei Lin immediately ordered: "Ah Xiao, immediately take my brothers to kill the scholar!"

"Yes, boss!" Ah Xiao clasped his fists in both hands, and said aloud to accept the order. It is a rare opportunity to make meritorious service for the society, and it must not be missed when it is close at hand.

As the big brother Fei Lin said, if the Yi Hai brothers failed to accomplish an inch in the battle of Tsim Sha Tsui, what would be lost would not be Fei Lin alone, but the entire Tsim Sha Tsui community!

Even if the victory and defeat are at the feet of Yihai, the brothers in Tsim Sha Tsui will not be able to hold their heads up.

That night, Xiucai walked out of the teahouse with a dozen thugs, and a horse boy opened the car door for him.

Pulsatilla, Uncle Jin, two Shenghe uncles, in a long gown, with a cup of hot tea, sitting on the second floor looking down.

Xiucai was about to step into the car, but the two vans suddenly stopped by the side of the road. When the van stopped suddenly, Sheng and Dazai at the gate of the teahouse noticed it, and quickly rushed towards the van. Xiucai pushed into the car and shouted loudly: "Boss, hurry up!"

"Shua la!" The van opened the door, and eight Yihai brothers with red scarves tied on their arms and machetes in hand jumped out of the car door. A knife was stabbed in his arm, and he fell to the ground screaming. Ah Xiao held the knife in one hand, and his white vest was wet with sweat, reflecting a green dragon behind him. Shouted loudly: "Do things with Yihai, kill!!!"

Lord Jin, Pulsatilla sat on the second floor, his wrist trembled, and his expression panicked: "The crown prince has attacked the scholar!"

They already knew that the real decline of the Shenghe brand had begun when Liang Di jumped out and said that they wanted to establish a new Shenghe, and they couldn't help thinking of selling votes, earning more money, and immigrating to the United States.

At this moment, they are witnessing another river and lake story.

"Drive, drive quickly!" Xiucai jumped into the car, and quickly closed the door with a bang. The moment the door was closed, a corpse of one of his subordinates hit the door, and blood dripped down in rows.

Xiucai panicked and yelled at the driver to drive.

Escape now, ask to see Brother Bin, there is still hope of surviving.

With bandages on both arms and a scimitar in hand, Song La jumped onto the roof of the car. The scimitar pierced directly into the iron sheet, and the fragile roof of the crown was pierced by the blade. Pulling it away, Ah Xiao held a long knife and looked at him with a smile.

"There is no way to go to heaven, and no way to go to earth. Soldiers, soldiers, are soldiers of Yihai in all directions." Xiucai curled up and held on to the other car door. It became more and more prosperous, and in just a few seconds, the smile disappeared, and the eyes were plunged into darkness, and there was a sentence in the ear: "The head of Shenghe scholar, Yihai will take it away!!!"

Yihai needs to unify and record.

This has become the belief of the Yihai brothers!

　Thank you for the reward, big guy. If the big guy is not posting and asking for updates, I will definitely treat it as if I didn’t see it. I am really tired.

　　The plot is not easy to write, of course, if the big boss said to add more, then be satisfied.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)