I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 259 Big Event! (Thanks to "Mao Siwen", "Big Man's Attitude", and the two leader's rewards)
"Old tenement house."

Zhang Guobin sat in the car, put away the phone, raised his head and shouted forward.

"Yes."

"Boss." Target Boy echoed, and passed the steering wheel with both hands, and the five cars turned around on the street like flowing water, heading towards the old tenement building in Mong Kok.

Outside the old Tang Lou house, the night was quiet.

Dongguan Miao was wearing a black windbreaker, standing in the corridor on the second floor, smoking a cigarette.

More than fifty people in black suits, with capable movements and strong bodies, and bodyguards with guns around their waists are all over the courtyard and outside.

Dongguan Miao saw a convoy driving towards Tanglou, took off the cigarettes in his mouth, and followed the flashing lights of the first car, three short and one long, and crushed the cigarette butts with his leather boots.

"Bingo is back."

Voices sounded in the brothers' headsets.

The two brothers stepped forward and opened the courtyard door to welcome the convoy into the courtyard. The other brothers were still guarding around, looking alert and alert to any trouble.

The target boy parked the car, held the door, bowed and said: "Bing Ge."

Zhang Guobin closed his suit with both hands, stepped out of the car with a calm expression, and walked towards Dongguan Miao who had just come downstairs. Dongguan Miao stopped at the door and said, "Brother Bin, are you alright?"

"What can a little messenger do?" Zhang Guobin patted Dongguan Miao on the shoulder, led Dongguan Miao Xianting into the house, and asked casually, "Is there anything wrong at home?"

"Sister-in-law and the two ladies have already entered the house to sleep." The collar of Dongguan Miao's black windbreaker was raised high, and Zhang Guobin nodded: "I feel at ease with you looking at my home."

"A Bao, where does Miss Zhao sleep?" He asked casually.

There are a total of five rooms in the old tenement building, the master bedroom has always been occupied by him, and the remaining four rooms have been occupied by the "Four Heavenly Kings" in the past, but King has already left.

Ah Hao, Xi Miao, and Ah Chang also made their name and bought properties.

Dongguan Miao said: "The sister-in-law and the two young ladies live in the same room."

"Oh?" Zhang Guobin cried out in surprise, his eyes turned around upstairs, and his eyes were filled with joy: "If you are safe, you will have it."

Dongguan Miao followed the boss upstairs with no expression on his face, helped the boss open the door on the second floor, lit a cigarette, walked a few steps, and silently guarded the stairs.

Zhang Guobin entered the hall, saw a black cat lying on the window sill, took off his suit jacket with a smile on his face, put on a shirt, and opened the door into the bedroom with the suit hanging on his arm.

In the bedroom, Ah Bao was wearing a white T-shirt, with teary eyes, looking at the door.

Miss Zhao sat at the end of the bed, took a long breath, and quickly got up to help the man change his clothes.

Wen Bixia leaned against the corner of the room with a nervous expression, and actually held a cigarette between her fingertips.

Zhang Guobin closed the door and let Ms. Zhao help take off her shirt and belt, and raised her hand to wipe the tears from Zhu Baoyi's cheeks.

"A little thing."

"worry about what?"

Lines of water drops fell from Abao's eyes one after another, Zhang Guobin looked at her disappointment, hugged her into his arms full of emotion, and then comforted the three women together.

The sheets, chest, and pillows were covered with tears.

Two in the morning.

Hours flew by.

Zhang Guobin had just escaped among the women, and was about to go to the windowsill to smoke a cigarette and relax his overworked muscles.

"Beep beep."

The desktop brother rang.

He glanced back at the third woman on the bed. The three women were all drowsy, with six long legs of different slenderness, different postures, and slightly different skin colors. They were intertwined and stacked together. When the three people are connected together, people can't help admiring the same exquisite oil painting.

Zhang Guobin picked up the big brother on the bed, lightly pressed the answer button, and quietly turned and walked out of the bedroom.

"Hey?"

"On the side?"

Call in the middle of the night.

rude!
Zhang Guobin asked with a cigarette in one hand and a phone in the other.

On the phone, Wu Zhaonan was full of energy, and his rough and powerful voice sounded: "Mr. Zhang, it's me, the number is for Ah Wu!"

"Brother Wu?" Zhang Guobin responded with a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, thinking about whether the Number Gang and He Yihai had any cooperation and friction recently.

The leader of the number gang called in in the middle of the night, could it be that Li Yongli was secretly related to the number gang?

Zhang Guobin's tone changed suddenly, and he said in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

"Mr. Zhang, I have decided to lead the number gang to raise righteousness with you!" Wu Zhaonan was not surprised by Zhang Guobin's serious and vigilant voice, and said in a tone of no hesitation: "The rise and fall of the country is everyone's responsibility, and the nation's righteousness, we should do our best !"

"Now I have all the brothers under the number helper get ready, and when the gunshots are fired, they will sweep the southern area first, and the comrades on the other side can land in Repulse Bay."

"The batch of arms in Macau will be provided free of charge to the brothers of the major associations. You and I should not forget the behest of the Hongmen martyrs and inherit the ancestors..."

"What are you talking about?"

Zhang Guobin exclaimed in surprise.

My heart couldn't help but be overwhelmed by Wu Zhaonan's righteous and awe-inspiring words.

Why is the number gang so brave?
"You want to take the lead in raising righteousness?" He held back his emotions and said.

"No, no, no." Wu Zhaonan hastily and modestly denied: "I'm just participating, participating, and the credit for the first righteousness must be yours, Mr. Zhang."

"Damn, this street boy wants to kill me!" Zhang Guobin's blood was poured with cold water, and he asked in a tone: "Who said I'm going to take the lead in righteousness?"

"How did you know about this?"

Wu Zhaonan was not surprised by Zhang Guobin's evasive words: "I also got the news by accident, please don't let me out, Mr. Zhang, if you think I am not qualified to participate, please help send a message to the north, the number can help Ah Wu to add money !"

But he explained on his mouth: "Where is there such a good job in Daye, the news has already leaked, and the operation tonight will be cancelled!"

"what?"

Wu Zhaonan screamed, but suddenly realized, and said to the phone: "Sorry, Mr. Zhang, you must call me next time you have a chance."

"The number gang will help you find out who leaked the news..."

"no need."

Zhang Guobin's tone is unquestionable: "The higher-ups are very angry about this matter. I will contact you after a while. Let the brothers rest well tonight."

"Military affairs, thoroughness comes first."

Zhang Guobin sighed: "It's also my fault for not being strict with my subordinates, which ruined the big thing."

"Mr. Zhang, don't worry, for righteous matters, the number gang will stand by day and night." Ah Wu vowed, and he was about to issue a military order. Zhang Guobin had no choice but to talk to the phone: "Okay, we will talk when we have time, bye! "

"Pa-ta." Zhang Guobin hung up the phone, looked out the window, quietly smoking a cigarette, and after pondering for a while, suddenly shook his head: "Push the street!"

"What are you thinking about? The negotiation has already been finalized in private. It's not your turn to do big things. It's good to be an honest entrepreneur to make money. Brother Tai, things that Baosheng dare not do, when will it be your turn?"

"Don't be misled by those brainless young and Dangerous boys."

Dozens of Minghai brothers can stop the killer, but they can't stop the missile. No matter how hard a shell hits, the boy will hit the street. There have been riots in Xiangjiang for decades. How can anyone really do big things?
However, the patriotic heart of the Hongmen brothers made him laugh and feel a little warm.

Zhang Guobin turned around and extinguished the cigarette butts in the glass jar, took the mobile phone and walked back to the bedroom, watching the three girls crowded the bed, smiled silently, inserted the mobile phone back into the base, turned and went to the guest room to sleep .

The three big stars have the style of a girl, a coquettish style, and a young woman style. As the most popular actresses in Xiangjiang, they have not shared the same stage on the screen before, and they have not thought about sharing the same bed at home.

this night.

Xinji, Number Gang, Yihai, dozens of large and small brands, and more than [-] people in Xiangjiang did not sleep well. It was not until the middle of the night that the accurate news came out. The leaders of the major clubs slowly relaxed Afterwards, the peaceful night was secretly full of gunpowder.

At six o'clock in the morning, Xinji Xiangfu.

Xiang Yan sat alone on the sofa all night, took off his glasses when the sky was getting brighter, and sighed wearily: "I made it through!"

"Young Master, the rumors on the rivers and lakes are wrong, maybe someone spread the rumors." Mr. Xinji sat next to him with two dark circles, smoking a cigarette, and the ashtray was filled with dozens of cigarette butts, which shows that Xinji's big brother last night How do you guys get by.

Xiang Yan stood up and walked out of the sofa seat. Facing Master Chen Wen's words, he said with a calm tone and deep-eyed sneer, "Heh!"

"Stealing falsehoods?"

"You don't know if it's not a test, it's not a pressure, maybe the British side has already compromised?" He raised his head and looked out: "The war is not just about bullets and cannons. Otherwise, how could our country have perished?"

"You mean..." Chen Wen showed surprise: "The war has already started, and the North has won?"

Xiang Yan went upstairs to sleep in silence. The Lin brothers and Duan Long looked at each other, startled. Duan Long suddenly said, "Last night, Yihai took care of a policeman. Could it be that policeman who leaked the news?"

"Shh!" Lin Jin, the eldest of the three Lin brothers, raised his finger to his lips: "This kind of thing is not something we can do!"

morning.

The "first brother" of the police department received a report from the Political Department. After skimming the report, he frowned deeply.

This report was submitted layer by layer, and it was soon sent to Europe. In Hong Kong Island, the first brother locked the report in a cabinet and listed it as a top secret document. Maybe after [-] years, the confidentiality period will expire and it will be made public to the world. , become a piece of lost text recorded in history.

A week later, Zhang Guobin called Liu Wenyan, who received his call with a smile on his face: "Mr. Zhang, what instructions do you have?"

"Huh?" Zhang Guobin said in surprise, "You're welcome, Office Liu, I just want to contact the mainland car factory to buy some heavy goods vehicles."

The second phase of China-Hong Kong Logistics’ warehouse in the mainland is under construction, and the fleet will continue to expand immediately. Now, on the one hand, it relies on the internal training of the association, and on the other hand, it recruits from the public. Truck drivers are not a problem. The problem is to purchase trucks immediately.

"Mr. Zhang actually wants to purchase trucks produced in the mainland?" Liu Wenyan was very pleasantly surprised, and quickly thanked: "Thank you, Mr. Zhang, for supporting the development of automobiles in the mainland. What kind of trucks do you need? I can contact Jinan Automobile General Factory for you. The first company in the mainland to manufacture heavy trucks must have a favorable price.” Liu Wenyan dared not brag about quality and design, and could only focus on price.

　Thank you to the two big guys. The boss Mao Siwen gave the reward the day before yesterday. I haven’t looked at the backstage for the past two days. I didn’t find it. I’m sorry for the lateness. The third watch is really an extreme operation. If you owe it, when you have spare energy and passion, do it!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)