I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 730 Who is good for the society?
Shinjuku.

The night was hazy.

Sanfan Street was brightly lit, and townhouses were built along the street. A Mercedes slowly drove into the street. Li Chenghao leaned the car on the side of the road and said loudly, "Bingo."

"arrive."

A young man in a black suit and a red tie sat behind his back with his legs crossed. He raised his wrist and glanced at the time: "It's almost time."

"Oh!"

In a machiya house, a fierce fire snake shot up, and with the sound of the explosion, half of the roof was lifted.

"Da da da."

"Da da da."

There was a burst of intense gunfire.

Azu was covered in dust, lying on the ground, clutching his belly, his waist bent like a red shrimp.

"what……"

Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, provoking a ferocious smile.

A younger brother pulled him out of the ruins and said loudly, "Brother Zu!"

"Come on!"

"Da da da."

"Da da da." Yiban and Yiqing's brothers raised their rifles and frantically swept towards the devils in front. The killers of the Japanese club were well-trained and kept attacking under cover.

Azu was guarded by more than a dozen brothers, and hurriedly withdrew from the alley.

"The gang of lunatics from the National Essence Society want to eat black people!"

"Oh shit!"

He and Yiqing brothers yelled at each other, and under the threat of death, they burst out with great courage.

The National Society is a notorious society in Hokkaido.

Serious militarism.

All are crazy!
"It's such a cheap product, and you still want to cheat, Serin's mother."

Zhang Guobin sat in the car, without changing his face, looking at a group of people emerging from the street ahead.

More than [-] Yiqing members holding sticks, carrying weapons, and wearing shirts blocked the entire intersection side by side, and walked forward step by step aggressively.

Li Chenghao looked at the rearview mirror: "There are people behind."

A large number of bullies blocked both ends of the street.

Azu and the others retreated to the middle of the street, looking around in panic, "Brother Zu!"

"It's Big Brother."

"People from the community!"

Wu Yuanzu supported his younger brother's shoulders, stood up straight, covered the abdominal wound with one hand, and looked at a figure in front of him.

With both hands empty, Datou raised his hand and shouted: "Stop it, Azu!"

A row of brothers stood on both sides of the sitting hall, with their shirts rolled up on their arms, holding a submachine gun in their hands, and the muzzles of the guns were facing the brothers of the same school.

The big head stopped abruptly, and the brothers stopped in unison.

"Hand over all the ammunition sent by the chief rudder, and I will give you a decent end."

"Haha."

"Hahaha."

Azu laughed crazily and said, "Are you begging me?"

"Big Brother..."

Datou took a gun from Ma Zai, raised the pistol, and said with piercing eyes, "Don't force me?"

Azu staggered and limped, with blood dripping from his fingers, he walked forward firmly: "It was you who made the devils from the group of three pretend to be the National Academy."

"Trade with me, ambush me, right?"

The big head had tears in his eyes, and he didn't deny it: "You took tens of millions of arms from the society, and the society can't let you go. Besides, you continue to violate the family rules and sell fans."

"Is this powder for sale!" Datou asked in a hissed voice with trembling hands, while the brothers were all watching, and who was right and who was wrong had to be explained.

Azu smiled bitterly and said, "Hehe."

"That ammunition is not yours, it's not from the club, it's for us to develop the gang!" He suddenly roared like thunder: "Did you do it!"

"You want to sell tens of millions of arms to the three-person group at a low price of several million, and send our guns and Yiqing's guns to the Japanese Japanese devils, how about it?"

"Aren't your ancestors killed enough, kidnapped enough, humiliated enough, or are you just a fucking bastard, did the devil leave the bastard?" Azu laughed wildly, scolding even more viciously.

"Haha, I forgot, you are really the devil's son-in-law now, half a little devil." This kind of heartbreaking words made people feel humiliated.

The big head directly put the muzzle of the gun on his forehead, widened his eyes, and shouted: "It is not easy for us Fuqing people to gain a foothold in Tokyo. I just want to build a good bridge for my brothers, live well, work and earn money to support their families. What's wrong with me?"

"This is someone else's territory. If you don't bow your head, you will be cut to death by others. In the past, the Tainan Gang was a dog for the three-member group. Now we are on an equal footing with the three-member group. The territory and business are bigger than the Tainan gang. The arms are just a gift. , given the current situation in Tokyo, it’s useless to keep it in your hands, and it will cause the three-member group to fear, so it’s better to sell it directly.”

"At critical moments, you can ask for it again, I'm just doing better for Fuqing people!" He only has three words in his heart, Fuqing people, and only fellowship.

Azu's eyes were full of sarcasm: "Even if you don't even dare to hold a gun, you deserve to be called Equal? ​​You are just a fatter dog than the Tainan Gang. If it weren't for the support of Heyi, you would not even be a dog." not qualified."

"My great-grandfather is not smart and has no conscience, but I don't want you. I am ungrateful and treat a thief as my father. I will not hand over this batch of ammunition to you even if I die!"

Azu grabbed the big gun, put his head on it, and yelled, "Shoot!"

"Sit in the hall!"

The big head's eyes were cold: "Don't force me, Azu, I was the one who rescued you back then..."

"Then let me give you my life back!"

Azu's eyes were like eagles: "Give it back to you!"

The two are no longer the identities they were back then, they have their own positions and ideas, and they will never compromise.

Li Chenghao saw the boss in the back seat nodded slightly, immediately unfastened his seat belt, opened the door to get out of the car, leaned over and opened the back door.

The big head was holding a gun, and from the corner of his eye, he happened to land on the car. When he saw Youwei, a burly man in a white suit, coming down, he immediately looked away.

The next moment, a young man in a black suit stretched out his right leg and stepped on the ground first. He had bright leather shoes, a neat big back hair, and a cigar in his hand.

"call."

Zhang Guobin landed by the car door, spit out a long stream of white mist, and loosened his shoulders.

Datou shrank his pupils fiercely, and shouted: "Mr. Zhang!"

"Mr. Zhang!"

"Mr. Zhang..." Heigui, Taibao and others, as well as the staff of Yiqing, as well as the first batch of backbones who joined Heyiqing, all recognized the Chinese faces in front of them.

Zhang Guobin held the cigar in his right hand, lifted it up and pressed it slightly, and the nigger, Taibao and others turned around and urged: "Put the gun down."

"Put the gun down quickly."

Crash.

The brothers on both sides of the street all lowered their guns.

Even the big head is no exception.

But Mr. Zhang took his time, straightened his clothes, and said with a smile: "It's very lively, it seems that I came at the right time, big head, continue."

He raised his hand to signal.

The big head took a step forward and explained aloud: "Mr. Zhang, He Yiqing is investigating the theft of arms, and at the same time, he discovered that someone violated the law."

Li Chenghao's tall figure stood in front of the boss, like the shadow of the boss, pressing forward, he slapped him with a wave of his hand.

"Snapped!"

This slap directly slapped Datou's ears, made him dizzy, stumbled, and almost fell to the ground. Several horsemen wanted to stop them but were stopped by the staff.

Li Chenghao's eyes were full of displeasure: "You can do this kind of thing with the ghosts of the three-member group, and you are looking for death!"

The big head shook his head and explained: "This is just acting, acting..."

"Then your acting skills are not as good as Cheng Long's!" He pinched Datou's cheek, and asked fiercely, "You really have a fellow student, because you were beaten to death by devils, do you know that!"

"It really is."

Zhang Guobin took a cane from the car, walked forward step by step with the black wooden cane, and said softly: "I thought the brothers would stand up, and I thought that no more Chinese would die at the hands of the devils. I didn't expect ,still have."

"Tell me, which article says that you are not allowed to sell goods to devils?" Zhang Guobin looked sideways.

"no!"

The big head hung his head and said aloud.

Zhang Guobin picked up his cane and threw out the stick like a gun, hitting the big head and the lower abdomen.

The big head seemed to be beaten hard, and he covered his abdomen.

"Snapped!"

A chopping stick fell down.

The back of the big head seemed to be broken, and his legs went limp and he knelt on the ground. Zhang Guobin retracted his stick, held a cigar in his mouth, and held his cane: "But it is written in the rules, colluding with outsiders, mutilating brothers of the same family, and beheaded to death!"

"How many blows do you think you can take?" He took off his cigar and exhaled.

Big head dropped to the ground, sweating coldly: "I didn't, I didn't..."

"I'm disappointed in you."

Zhang Guobin raised his head and sighed: "I'm really disappointed..."

The black ghost and the Taibao looked at the big brother's misfortune, and felt a little apprehensive in their hearts, and they didn't know whether He Yiqing would be abandoned.

If there is no support from behind, the young He Yiqing will disappear like a storm, as if he never appeared.

"We can change it!"

"I'm sorry, and Yiqing can fight, we can break through, we all hope to make a difference, not just nest in the Shinjuku area."

The nigger yelled loudly.

Among the brothers, there were voices of agreement.

Azu came back from a desperate situation, looking at his idol in astonishment: "Bingo, Binge, and Yiqing have many people like me, just like me!"

"To be the biggest, strongest, and fiercest in Tokyo!"

"Okay!" Zhang Guobin looked at everyone: "The biggest, the strongest, the fiercest, not bad. I've always only been kind to my own people, and I'm very rude to enemies."

"Azu, go do the business you want. I can introduce you to the biggest bookmaker in the Golden Triangle. With the cheapest price, I can win the market of Quanri Island."

Azu's eyes burst into light, and he couldn't believe it: "Bingge, what do you mean, leave it to me?"

"If you don't want to worry about it, you can also set up Heyibai and Heyihong, if you like it." Zhang Guobin didn't care, but the brothers on both sides shouted: "Brother Zu, we will follow you."

"We're with you!"

Azu shook his head quickly: "No, just be with Yiqing, I will take care of Heyiqing."

He clenched his fists: "He Yiqing will always be He Yi's knife, not the dog of the three-member group!"

"Come on!" Zhang Guobin stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, jokingly said: "The police are coming soon, let the brothers disperse."

"Yes, Bingo."

……

One sentence from Mr. Zhang changed He Yiqing's world. Wu Yuanzu became He Yiqing's second guest house, and the head of Kaishan's seat disappeared that night.

Two days later.

He Yiqing officially bulked goods in Shinjuku District, and distributed a large amount of goods in the warehouse, which touched the core interests of the three-member group. After a round of bloody merger, all the members of the three-member group in Shinjuku were defeated. To Minato, Chiyoda.

Zhang Guobin asked Azu to sit in the hall, not because he thought that Azu was smarter than Datou, and he didn't think that Azu had any vision, but did he and Yiqing need someone with insight in Tokyo?unnecessary!
All you need is a person who is obedient, ambitious enough, and brave enough to fight. At worst, if you die, you will be replaced by the next one. Anyway, if you have money, you don't have to worry about no one coming to Yiqing.

Azu's advantage is that he has the word "heyi" in his heart, unlike the big head who only thinks about Heyiqing, thinks about the interests of the Fuqing people's township party, and uses Heyi more than respecting him.

Hand it over to the big head to manage Heyiqing. In less than three years, Heyiqing will become an independent branch, and it's hard to say whether there will be any contact.

And He Yiqing's sudden turn of the gun also caught the three-member team by surprise, causing the three-member team to lose troops and lose a lot of territory.

Unknowingly, the number of He Yiqing has become the fifth largest club on Rijima. Before joining forces with the three-member group, the other clubs that can fight at once have no power to parry. Now they are fighting against the three-member group. Watching from the wall, I want to watch the dog bite the dog.

No one will cooperate with the largest club and annex the following clubs, because the lips are dead and the teeth are cold!Only small and medium-sized associations have the possibility of alliance cooperation.

Akina Nakamori was wearing a long white plush coat, and as always, after work, she drove to the bar on Kabukicho Street.

She took off her white coat, revealing a red sweater, a short skirt, thermal stockings and black boots on her lower body.

The dress is delicate and beautiful, youthful and pure.

"Have a Long Island Iced Tea."

Akina Nakamori ordered a glass of his favorite cocktail. Before the waiter brought the wine, a man in a black windbreaker with a gentle appearance sat on the chair next to him: "Long time no see, Miss Akina."

Akina Nakamori often comes to bars in Shinjuku, but due to busy work and irregular schedules, she usually does not meet reporters or fans.

Hearing someone call her name, she was very surprised, turned her head and saw the impressive face in her head.

"Mr. Zhang?"

Zhang Guobin shrugged: "I'll pay the bill tonight, are you interested in drinking two more glasses?"

"Thank you."

Akina Nakamori smiled sweetly.

this night.

Zhang Guobin hugged a woman into the Imperial Hotel in Tokyo.

The singing is really sweet, melodious and loud, and the lingering sound lingers.

He also understood why the "Singer of the Yuanzu" would like the scumbag man.

Because crazy!

The sweeter and youthful actresses on the screen tend to be more excited.

Perhaps many people think that actresses are unattainable and cold, but after Zhang Guobin's in-depth understanding, he discovered that men and women are ordinary people, and money and appearance are the passports.

(End of this chapter)