I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 520
Chinatown, Chung Kee Noodle House.

Before voting.

Daji sucked his face and said: "Uncle Bai, I heard people say that brother Fang was sent a pair of ice coffins yesterday, and it was brought back in a pork cart. In Chinatown, only people from Yihai do frozen meat business. "

Zhang Huawu was wearing a black kungfu fir, and exaggerated: "It is said that he was doused with boiling water once before he was alive, and his whole body was scalded and depilated, and he was scalded and frostbite. He looked like a dead pig."

Brother Qiu slapped the table with his palm: "Damn it!"

"Killing a brother is like killing a pig?"

"If you really want the people from Heyihai to become the mountain master, then you, you, you, you will all become dead pigs!"

He raised the chopsticks with his right hand.

The head of state had white hair and was wearing a white Tang suit. He waved his hand benevolently and said, "Hey!"

"We are all brothers, don't speak too much, it's a taboo."

"A Fang accidentally drove off a cliff last night and fell into the mountain. Where can such gossip come from?" He looked even more indifferent, lowering his head and provoking beef noodles: "Whether you can be the owner of the mountain depends on the votes and the support of your classmates, not by sending them off." coffin."

Brother Qiu dissatisfied: "Uncle Bai!"

"Brother Fang has been with you for more than [-] years. The outside world knows that you are the winner. It is a small matter to die, but it is a big matter to chill the hearts of brothers."

Da Ji, Zhang Hua and Wu all watched Uncle Bai's expression, his confidant brother didn't change his expression even after being killed, the city is really deep enough.

Uncle Bai picked up the pepper powder and added some more to the noodle soup.

Brother Qiu continued: "Zhang Guobin came back by plane in the morning, and the invoice will not be issued in a few days, so why not send someone directly..."

The head of state glanced at Brother Qiu in vain: "I want to die!"

"The illegitimate son of the mountain master dares to move, rushing to the street, don't hurt me if you want to die!"

Brother Qiu showed disdain: "Let's not talk about being the son of the mountain master, even if he is the mountain master, sometimes it's not always possible to follow the power in a hurry... I heard that there is a trick in the Xiangjiang horse stable called Ice and fire. sky."

"Do you think Brother Fang is having a good time?"

The head of state Bai paused, with a look of murderous intent flashing in his eyes, and said cautiously: "Don't talk nonsense, Zhang Guobin has an army with camouflage, AK, and good at sports."

"Did you all see the last time you came to North America? In the blink of an eye, they went to Taipei again. I received news that this army has returned to Taipei."

Daji said, "They live in Heichai's villa, and they didn't hide it, but Heichai and Zhang Guobin are on their way back from the airport."

"My people said that there is no army following them, only more than [-] bodyguards, and it is still too late to make a phone call to shovel them."

"What are you afraid of with the support of the three of us?"

"Fix him!"

Führer Bai gave him a hard look: "Shut up!"

"If you want to mess with you, I'm an old bone. I don't know how many years I can do after being elected as the mountain master. Why should I take the risk of getting into the whole family?"

"Believe it or not, if you shovel their boss in the morning, we will all suffer in the afternoon!"

"And I doubt that that army is not He Yihai's private army."

Daji looked horrified: "What do you mean?"

The head of state Bai sneered: "A company in Xiangjiang is qualified to raise soldiers? You can't shoot a hundred bullets in the rivers and lakes. A standard soldier can shoot more bullets than the Xiangjiang community in a whole year."

"No matter how rich and powerful that port city is, it's almost enough to be a low-key rich man. I suspect that someone else's soldiers are sent to Zhang Guobin."

He ate the last mouthful of noodles in the bowl, and sighed: "People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves!"

"Zhang Guobin used to have a good time in Xiangjiang, so it is inevitable that he will be linked with the mainland. I am afraid that he has the support of the Hongmen in the mainland."

Daji swallowed his saliva: "Did you focus on us?"

"I'm not standing firm this time, then you and I will be fat sheep!" The head of state Bai threw out a stronger pressure, which directly made the three big bosses breathless: "Think it out for yourself!"

"Boss, pay the bill!" The head of state Bai took out two ten-dollar bills, turned and left the noodle shop, and was surrounded by more than a dozen bodyguards as soon as he left the shop.

On the surface, it looks very majestic, but in the eyes of the people of the rivers and lakes, it is very panicky!
Brother Qiu looked at the people who left, and said in disbelief: "It seems that the financial plan is really not done by the head of state for nothing."

Zhang Huawu sneered and said, "He was the first thing I checked! If he did it, I would have found it out!"

"What's going on with the money and companies in the Mainland?" Brother Qiu turned his head and asked.

Zhang Huawu thought about it and said: "It seems that there are some regulations. According to their words, it is a company that was created by making troubles."

"In short, rely on relationships for nothing!"

"FUCK!" Brother Qiu cursed.

"Is there such a good thing?"

"How did I know that!"

Zhang Huawu turned to look at him: "Do you have someone?"

"Then Heichai has been investigating corruption... It is widely rumored that it was Uncle Bai who did it. Why didn't Uncle Bai keep someone alive?"

The principal culprit in the syndicate's corruption case is also a director with voting rights, and the only one that Uncle Bai has torn up votes for.

Daji held a ball of tissues and said in a deep voice, "That person was not done by Uncle Bai."

"It was killed by a gunman. His marksmanship was very accurate, and he used .[-]."

"Depend on!"

Brother Qiu scolded: "Heichai is really cunning and cunning, Uncle Bai is the kindest one."

Nine thirty.

A convoy drove out of Chinatown to the center of San Francisco, and a convoy drove to Chinatown. There were more than [-] vehicles, and two convoys passed shoulder to shoulder on the road.

Sitting in the car, Zhang Guobin seemed to feel something and looked back out the window. In the Mercedes-Benz opposite, he saw a face full of white hair.

opponent!

The head of state Bai returned to his eyes, and his voice was hoarse: "Hui Hong, is the FBI calling?"

The young driver shook his head: "Not yet, Uncle Bai."

Head of State Bai nodded lightly: "Forget it!"

"what?"

Surprised by the grandeur.

The head of state said in vain: "It doesn't matter whether the murderer is found or not. Even if you can point out that everything was done by Heichai, it has nothing to do with Zhang Guobin."

"This person's city is too deep, and he can't catch his feet at all, so he just waits for the ticket to be issued."

"We have enough votes."

Huihong nodded: "Yes, Uncle Bai."

Some people naively thought that they could buy the entire Grand Palace with money, and that they could take the position of Lord of the Grand Duke with guns.

These people have long been united and vowed to bring down the foreign thieves. The century-old foundation of the Great Court must never fall into the hands of outsiders.

This kind of thinking exists widely in the Grand Council, not only among the Western School, but also supported by the old expatriates, and they think they are quite righteous!

In terms of dealing with outsiders, they can even let go of their line prejudices and form a joint team. However, among the six candidates, three are Western factions and two are expats. Zhang Guobin is indeed an outlier.

Day three.

early morning.

The head of state, Bai, was dressed in a Tang suit, holding a teacup and said: "Hui Hong, you are the person I trust the most. Tomorrow morning, I will transfer the arranged people to Chinatown."

"In Chinatown, there are thousands of thugs and hundreds of gunmen. It is the strongest place in Dagongtang, but the weakest place in Wantanyuan."

Zheng Huihong clasped his fists and said, "Yes!"

"Grandpa!"

The head of state Bai sighed heavily: "There are more than [-] Colombian gunmen, and there is a [-]% chance of winning a surprise attack."

The head of state drank all the hot tea in vain, and exhaled foul air: "Forcing the palace!"

If the ruler does not keep secrets, he will lose his ministers, if the ministers do not keep secrets, he will lose his body, and if few things are not kept secret, it will cause harm.Bai, the head of state, knew that if he wanted to take Zhang Guobin down in one fell swoop, he had to take down Wan Tanyuan, and Wan Tanyuan had been in charge of the Hongmen Mountain Lord for more than [-] years. Brother and several people conspired to die but not live, lose but never win.

Throughout the ages, has anyone conspired with others to do great things?Mobilizing soldiers and horses, uniting with subordinates, and directly killing the mountain gate is the kingly way.Just because everyone else has the possibility of betraying for profit, only his interest group can truly live and die together!

Regardless of whether he can win the vote tomorrow, he doesn't want to compete with Zhang Guobin, and he doesn't want to sit on the Mountain Lord with a taint. There have been many rumors outside recently, and the most terrible one is Wan Shanzhu's attitude.

When the situation is at an impasse, if you struggle with the votes, the votes will sink. If the other party plays out of the game, then he will violently overturn the table!In the past, I played with them just to see the turning point, but now it has the effect of deceiving people.

burn one's boats!

The head of state Bai sat quietly in the tea room in the hall, sipping hot tea, watching the sun rise and the sun rise in the east.

"Uncle Bai."

"The car is ready." In the morning, a brother from Hongmen, wearing a suit, entered the door and said with fists clasped.

"Let's go!"

The head of state got up and walked out of the teahouse, put on a pair of cloth shoes and a white Tang suit, and drove to Zhonghua Restaurant.

When the car arrived at the entrance of the restaurant, a Cadillac just stopped. An old man and a young man got off the car at the left and right doors. When the young man looked back at him, he cupped his hands and said, "Uncle Bai!"

"Zhang Sheng, good morning." The head of state showed a smile, clasped his fists and saluted, and a group of people boarded the restaurant.

This time, the seats of the council have been changed slightly. Zhang Guobin and the head of state Bai are sitting on the left and right of the long table. Below are the positions of Daji, Qiu Ge, Zhang Huawu, and then below are the cousins, Uncle Han Directors.

"Mr. Zhang."

"Doukui went to Taiwan Island with you, why did you come back but did not see Doukui?"

Daji lifted his robe, and just as he sat upright, he began to mutter: "It's not fun to kill!"

"The thirty-six oaths of the Hong family, killing brothers and sisters of the same family will be slashed to death."

Brother Qiu slapped the table in surprise and shouted: "Sheng Zhang!"

"You don't think we are the same door, do you?"

Zhang Guobin was wearing a blue gown, shaking a handful of paper in his right side, raised his teacup and rinsed his mouth, looked coldly at Daji, Ah Qiu: "I need to report to you guys?"

Daji, Ah Qiu seemed to be strangled by someone, and he didn't dare to say a word anymore.

Chairman Wan walked into the hall with the master of the auditorium, the master of the punishment hall, and the uncle of Zhang Shu. The three masters sat in front of the three chairs.

President Wan sat high on the leading chair, straightened his long gown, and said loudly: "The meeting!"

"Yes, Lord of the Mountain!" Fifty-one directors in the venue stood up and saluted, shouting loudly.

Wan Tanyuan's face was calm, and when he saw everyone sitting back to their seats, he said calmly: "Last time, the board of directors company sent three things to six directors to handle, and a total of two things were done and one was broken , Ah Bin did a good job in the affairs of Taiwan Island, and Uncle Bai did a good job in the affairs of the company, and this year you two stand up for election!"

(End of this chapter)