I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 528
Wantong heard the news and walked up to him: "Sheng Zhang."

Zhang Guobin explained casually: "You are responsible for checking the foundation of the National People's Congress."

Wantong's expression was serious: "Understood!"

"Zhang Sheng."

Zhang Guobin said: "You can just call me Brother Bing. It just so happens that you have just been appointed to a higher position. Do something to show your uncles..."

Wantong showed joy and asked, "May I ask what brother Bin wants to find out?"

Zhang Guobin said: "I heard that Daji is arranging right and wrong outside, sowing discord among fellowmen, and harming the harmony between brothers. Since you have done things in the U.S. military, show the style of the U.S. military."

"Show off your abilities."

"There's nothing shameful in relying on your father's shadow to rise to the top, but you must not let people think that you only rely on your father's shadow, otherwise none of your brothers will obey you."

Wantong's eyes were fierce: "I understand, Brother Bin."

Daji hid in the corner of Xiangtang, holding a handful of peanuts, chatting with Ah Qiu and Zhang Wuhua.

He squeezed the peanut shells hard with his palm, raised his hand and stuffed three peanuts into his mouth, and his gaze quietly swept into the main hall.

He saw Whiska walking back with a face full of frustration, sighing again and again, and couldn't help a wicked smile from the corner of his mouth.

……

After receiving Zhang Sheng's order, Ah Tong did not act immediately. Instead, he cooperated with the master of the punishment hall and began to secretly collect Visa cards and the movements of Daji and the others.

"Uncle Buddha" has been in charge of the punishment hall of the Grand Duke's Hall for more than ten years. He is also the confidant of Lord Wanshan, and his methods are extremely cruel.

He cooperated very well with A Tong.

A Qiu, Zhang Huawu, Visa's top horse, Daji's pony...

One by one, they were invited to the torture hall for questioning.

There are [-] brothers in the punishment hall of the Grand Duke's Hall, and their armed forces have surpassed many small prefixes to deter millions of brothers in the Grand Duke's Hall.

Dadi, who was taken away by the punishment hall for questioning, all remained silent after they came out, as if they had never been there before, and did not dare to reveal any information in advance.

The rules of the Great Court.

Informers are as guilty as fugitives!

Those who have been in the Great Court for decades all know that the punishment hall is cruel, especially the Buddha's shot represents Zhang Sheng's will!
Everyone knew that Daji could not escape this catastrophe, so of course they would not follow Daji into trouble.

three days later.

Wearing a yellow gown and bald head, Foye strode into the company.

"Chairman!"

Zhang Guobin saw that he had a bald head, a ring scar on his top, red sandalwood beads on his wrist, a tattoo of a mighty dragon on his left arm, and a tattoo on the Ksitigarbha on his right.

Quickly stood up and welcomed: "Buddha, please sit down!"

"Thank you Zhang Sheng."

Buddha clasped his hands together, bowed and said hello.

This Buddha was also a legend in the world. He was born in a wild temple in Putian, Fujian Province when he was young. The monks in the temple found out that someone had joined the Red Army.

Working in the Soviet border area in western Fujian, the entire temple was burned and killed by the puppet army.

Buddha happened to go down the mountain to exchange salt to escape the catastrophe, and then went to sea to survive and joined the Grand Court to work.

In fact, he has never really entered Buddhism in his life, but he loves Buddhist instruments and clothing very much, because "Buddha" is his home for him.

The blood on his hands is enough to go to the eighteen hells, but he kills people and worships Buddha at the same time, two steps are delayed, and he is quite respected in North American circles.

After sitting down, Buddha handed over a document and said aloud: "Mr. Zhang, these are all confessions recorded by the Criminal Court. There are a total of eight people under investigation. There are parish workers and Daji's brothers and sisters. It can be confirmed that Daji is indeed fanning the flames behind the scenes, and it has something to do with him twice in a row."

Zhang Guobin smoked a cigar and said in a deep voice: "It's understandable that brothers don't know me well, and we should give them more time to understand me. However, since Daji is involved in the case of Head of State Bai, he must thoroughly understand me. check."

"Amitabha."

Buddha said with a smile, "Zhang Sheng, leave it to me."

"I'm going to save him!"

"Hahaha." Zhang Guobin laughed out loud.

"Buddha, give young people a chance."

Buddha nodded: "That's all."

"Let Atong do the work."

"Extending people is a science. I will talk to Atundo later and teach him some secret techniques of Buddhism."

Zhang Guobin imitated the salute: "Majestic Tianlong, World Honored One, the Buddha Dharma is boundless."

The two looked at each other with smiles on their lips.

That night.

San Francisco, Harborside District, a villa.

Daji had just driven his son back to study, took off his coat and was about to enter the bedroom when there were several knocks on the door.

Daji couldn't help muttering: "Who is it in the middle of the night?"

"Why are the bodyguards at the door dead?"

"Don't call when you approach the inner courtyard!"

San Francisco is already the traditional area of ​​influence of the Grand Council, and with some low-key visits, it may not be announced in advance.

Daji was negligent, lowered his vigilance, and lived a comfortable life.

But when he opened the door, more than a dozen infrared rays covered his whole body, and the more than [-] gunmen at the door all disarmed and lined up in the corner of the garden with their hands on their heads.

Fifteen brothers held rifles, turned on infrared rays, and lay behind the car, staring at him cautiously.

In the yard, cicadas and insects kept chirping.

Daji froze on the spot, trembling in disbelief: "Who!"

"Who……"

"Who dares to touch our Grand Court!"

Wantong leaned in front of a car, raised the lighter, and put it close to the cigarette in his mouth.

"Snapped!"

He closed the lighter and said, "Daji!"

"You committed a crime!"

Daji looked surprised: "Tongzi?"

"What is it?"

He breathed a sigh of relief, hiding his luck: "I have nothing to do with Visa!"

He also thought that Visa's work was exposed.

Wantong put his hands in his pockets, but said with a smile: "Of course it doesn't matter. Brother Weishi is loyal and unyielding, and he is willing to work for Chairman Zhang."

"It's not comparable to your Daji, who fanned the flames, stigmatized the big brother, and made people cast aside!"

"what?"

Daji's legs went limp, and he said with horror on his face, "No, no, Tongzi, give me a chance to see Zhang Sheng, let me see Zhang Sheng, okay?"

"Zhang Sheng doesn't want to see you!"

Wantong sneered: "Now squat down with your head in your arms and follow me back to the execution hall, or let the brothers shoot to death randomly, choose one!"

With a face full of despair, Daji slowly raised his hands to cover his head, and slowly squatted on the ground. Several brothers lowered their weapons and rushed forward.

Penitentiary cell.

Daji was bound hands and feet to a chair, and he told the whole story of the incident like a peacock.

In the execution hall, there are only a few who can carry it.

Those who can't bear it are the majority.

Wantong stood in front of the chair and asked, "That's it?"

"Brother Tong!"

"That's it!"

Daji cried and roared: "I was just fascinated by ghosts for a while. I hope that I will be given a chance because I have worked for the Grand Court for many years. I will obediently work for Mr. Zhang in the future."

Wantong sneered: "Want to do something for Mr. Zhang? Are you worthy too?"

He moves sideways.

A brother handed over a military dagger.

Daji struggled and said: "Master Tong, Lord Tong, for the sake of past affection, pass a message to Chairman Wan for me, just a word!"

"One word!"

Wantong said coldly: "Hold him!"

Two brothers stepped forward and held him tightly, but he was still struggling: "I am not worthy of death, I am not worthy of death!"

Wantong pinched his mouth, raised the dagger, inserted the tip of the knife into his mouth, and cut off a piece of his lip.

"Woooooo."

Daji gritted his teeth, widened his eyes, and shook his head frantically.

Wantong mercilessly pried open the teeth with the blade, thrust the knife into the mouth fiercely, and savaged the knife against his tongue.

"Woooooooo..."

Daji's mouth was full of blood.

Wantong stirred for a long time, then pulled out the bright red blood dripping blade, and cut out a section of tongue.

The tongue fell to the ground.

Daji grinned and wept bitterly, extremely miserable.

Wantong wiped the blade with his trouser leg in disgust, and said in a sarcasm tone: "My father asked me to bring you a sentence, it's not enough to succeed, but more than to fail, damn it!"

Daji stomped his feet and wailed loudly.

A Tong looked at him and said, "However, Zhang Sheng misses that you have served the Grand Court for many years, so I cut off your tongue as a warning to others! If you dare to mess with your tongue in the future, and beat the boss's tongue, I think you have a ulterior motive. He deserves death!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" I think he still needs to explain.

But A Tong said: "Didn't you talk nonsense about Zhang Sheng killing people without blinking an eye, what kind of bloody dragon, hehe, today I will satisfy you a little bit."

"In the future, if someone mentions the word "Blood Sea Mad Dragon", I will cut off your lower head as well!"

Daji's chicken seems to be lost.

"Take him to the hospital!"

Wantong roared loudly.

Chinatown, Courtyard.

Zhang Guobin received the report overnight.

"Chairman, Daji confessed to instigating the flames of Whiska, but his death has nothing to do with the matter of the head of state, Bai. He admitted that he was afraid of being emptied of power after the change of parish, and wanted to encourage Whiska to stand up and express his opinions. .”

"The plot must be to get Visa to make trouble, wait for the opportunity behind the scenes, and seek the profit of the fisherman. Unexpectedly, it was sold directly to someone in the end."

Wan Tong leaned over and said.

Zhang Guobin nodded slightly: "A villain, he is not as good as Uncle Bai in terms of doing things, and I don't know how to get the position of a professional."

Wantong bowed his head and remained silent.

In fact, Daji was a well-known red-stick thug in the Grand Court when he was young. He relied on beating to get to the top, but it was a pity that his virtue did not match him.

Compared with the real brain-eating boy, there is a difference of one hundred and eight thousand miles. After he got the position, he didn't even read a book.

Sooner or later hit the street!

This also lost the face of the staff of the Grand Court, causing Wantong to feel ashamed.

Now, Zhang Guobin has moved into the "Xia Garden" in Chinatown. This is the most authentic Chinese-style courtyard in North America, covering an area of ​​more than [-] mu. Two stone lions were placed, hidden in the city, built for Situ Meitang, which belongs to the assets of the Dagong Group, and lived for the successive masters of Hongmen Mountain.

Heichai promised to be the owner of the mountain, but he refused to move into Xiayuan, and deliberately left the garden to Zhang Guobin, so that the world would know who lived in the garden.

He is the real Lord of Hongmen Mountain!
Heichai is only keeping the seal of the owner of Xia Yuan for the owner of Xiayuan, and filling the top spot. In two months, Zhang Guobin will take office as the president of the Hongmen Chinese Labor Union and take control of Hongmen's military power. At the same time, President Wan announced to everyone that Heichai For the next mountain master, the letter will be printed and the dragon chair will be seated. The inauguration ceremony will be held in March next year.

(End of this chapter)