I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 739 Name is Important

"clear."

Baggs nodded immediately, and said with honorifics: "Dear Mr. Zhang, Chairman of Dagong Resources Recycling."

"Ah."

Zhang Guobin nodded with a clear expression, then stared at Bags suddenly, and turned his eyes to York, Pastor and others. York and Pascoe both bent down, smiling all over their faces, with humble expressions, but lacked real respect in their eyes.

He suddenly realized that his name was only known in the Chinese circle.

North America is also a country with a population of hundreds of millions. California alone has more than [-] million people, and Hawaii has a population of more than one million (because it is an archipelago, a tourist area, and the entrance is low)
A person with a head and a face among the Chinese may not necessarily be prominent in the ghost circle, especially the particularity of the Dagong Group, which is destined to communicate with top politicians and business tycoons.

It is normal for regional upper-class people like York and Pastor not to have heard of his name.

"Brother Bin, do you want to kill one?" Li Chenghao stood behind Bags and said with a sneer, "Let them hear your name."

"no need."

Zhang Guobin smiled modestly and said in English: "It's okay."

"This time, I specifically wanted to negotiate a deal with Mr. Bags. Several gentlemen happened to be present, so stay and watch."

York and Pastor both breathed a sigh of relief.

"call."

"As long as it's not looking for me."

Baggs, on the other hand, was nervous, and asked as if he had a premonition: "What needs does Mr. Zhang have?"

"There is no demand, I just want to buy your resource recycling factory." Zhang Guobin swept his trouser legs, and slowly raised a finger: "Ten million dollars."

"How about it?"

"Ten million dollars!" York exclaimed.

Baggs clenched his fists and shouted, "The investment in the second phase of the factory exceeds [-] million dollars!"

"If you want to buy my company with ten million dollars, you might as well grab it." He glanced at York, and York nodded insignificantly.

Zhang Guobin rolled his eyes to take a panoramic view of the small movements, and nodded: "Simply grab it."

"boom!"

The target boy took out a pistol, pointed it at Baggs' knee and pulled the trigger. Baggs knelt on the ground and screamed, "Ah! FUCK!"

Li Chenghao grinned, grabbed his hair, and slammed it hard at the cigar cabinet beside him.

"Ah!"

The glass on which a cigar was kneeling exploded, and Baggs's face was covered with shards of glass, and he was dragged to the table by Ahao. He pressed the back of his head with one hand, and pressed firmly against the table.

"Money or life, choose one yourself?"

Baggs opened his mouth tremblingly: "Kill me."

"You can't get the company either."

"Good."

Li Chenghao smiled brighter.

"Beep, beep, beep." The siren sounded outside the cigar bar, and five police cars were parked at the door. The police were wearing bulletproof vests, armed with submachine guns, and fully armed.

There are also police officers who took out bulletproof shields and shotguns from the trunk, and each piece of body armor was covered with grenades and flash bombs.

Outside the door, the rustling footsteps of the policemen sounded, accompanied by warnings.

Twenty police officers are entering the scene in batches.

Baggs sneered on the desktop: "Hehe, I'm in a legitimate business, and I want to use illegal means to acquire it, it's wishful thinking!"

"The police are here, either kill me, or leave Honolulu, you can't play with me..."

Unmoved, Zhang Guobin just sat on a chair, smoked a cigar, and said aloud: "The gunshots just now will attract the police, but the police will not come so fast and so many."

"The patrol police will not take action immediately, but will call for support depending on the situation and wait for the armed forces to take action. Now the police's tactics are so decisive. Apart from the gunshots, is there an alarm in the room?"

York was sweating coldly, his hands trembling, and he buried his head deeply.

Baggs looked disdainful: "You know the police very well, little bastard."

"I don't really understand."

"One of his subordinates happened to be the chief of the police." Zhang Guobin said, pinching the cigar filter, a group of police officers rushed into the cigar room with guns, and when they saw the gunman and the wounded in the cigar room, they immediately showed horrified expressions and shouted loudly : "First warning, put down the gun!"

"Second warning, put down the gun!"

"Third warning!"

Zhang Guobin nodded slightly.

The brothers put down their guns, but they still held the corners of the bosses' clothes and used them as meat shields in front of them.

An officer came to the cigar room, frowning deeply: "York, Pastor, Baggs?"

"Mr. Zhang!" He actually recognized everyone present!
As expected of a local snake in a chaotic place, black and white, people from all walks of life know each other.

Officer Bailey quickly waved his hand and ordered, "Put the gun down to avoid accidental injury."

Baggs quickly called out: "Sir Bailey!"

"These people are robbers!"

"Fart!" Bailey quickly showed his anger, and shouted: "Mr. Zhang is a well-known businessman in California, how could he be a robber!"

"Buggs, you are the one with the blood on your hands. I advise you to be smart." Bailey smiled again and leaned forward: "Mr. Zhang, why are you in Honolulu?"

"Come to Hawaii for a vacation." Zhang Guobin stretched out his right arm, and said slowly and pleasantly: "I was invited by some friends, and I came here to taste the cigars."

"Huh." He exhaled the smoke, and said with great interest: "I wanted to chat with Mr. Bags about the business of resource regeneration, but Bags wanted to invite me to be a drug lord."

"I have never touched the flour business in my life, and I will never make money to have children and no assholes, so I had a conflict with Bags, and Mr. Bags wanted to shoot me."

"My men had no choice but to act early."

Officer Bailey was full of respect and exclaimed, "They are loyal bodyguards!"

"Yes."

He felt the same: "They all have legal gun licenses, and they shot in self-defense when they had to. Please police officer Bailey to investigate clearly."

"Mr. York and Pastor can also testify for me."

York and Pastor couldn't see that Baggs's business was being targeted by giant crocodiles, and even people would probably be swallowed up. There was no reason to protect Baggs.

Even if he testified for Baggs, he might not be able to pass the police station, so he simply sold a favor and saved his life first.

"Yes."

"Yes."

"I can testify."

York and Pastor spoke their minds, while Baggs struggled with pain on his face, "Mr. York, I can help you make a lot of money."

"A little more for you, testify for me, testify for me!"

York took a step back, and quickly said: "Don't fart, I will never do drug business with you!"

He is a dignified banker.

From the bottom of my heart, I look down on Baggs, who made his fortune from drugs. What's more, Baggs is still fleeing Mexico because of his failure. If it wasn't for the sake of money, how could he be with such a shameless person?
Bailey was very clear about the situation at the scene, nodded and said: "Mr. Zhang, I understand, please your bodyguards, take time to go to the police station to make a statement."

"I'll take Baggs away first, don't worry, he will never let him harass you in the future."

Zhang Guobin sat on the chair and said politely: "Officer Bailey, I have something I want to talk to Mr. Bags in private."

"I don't know if it's okay?"

Officer Bailey pondered for a moment, then nodded: "Then send Baggs to the police station tomorrow."

"let's go!"

Police Officer Bailey waved his hand and left with two groups of police officers armed with live ammunition. They hurriedly walked without any hesitation, ignoring Baggs' yelling: "Don't go!"

"Officer Bailey!"

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die..." His roar echoed in the cigar room, it was really hoarse, crying in despair, crying at the sight, and breaking the heart when he heard it.

But no one paid him any attention.

Li Chenghao glared at York, Pastor and the others: "Why don't you leave soon?"

"Let's go."

Yorke and Pastor walked away, only Zhang Guobin and Baggs were pressed on the table, he gritted his teeth and said repeatedly: "Kill me, you I can't even get the company."

Buggs Resource Recycling Company is the overlord of the waste recycling industry in Hawaii. The first phase of the recycling plant can decompose basic resources such as steel, metal, and paper.

The total investment reached five million US dollars.

The recycling plant under construction in the second phase can decompose and recycle electrical appliances such as computers, TVs, and mobile phones, with a total investment of [-] million US dollars.

Once it is completed, it will be able to enter the rapid expansion channel, and it is by no means a dream to seize the explosive dividends of electrical appliances in the 90s and 10s. It is by no means a dream to earn hundreds of millions of dollars a year.

Resource regeneration is not a small industry, but the ceiling of the industry has not yet been opened. If the vision is good enough, now is the opportunity to enter the industry.

Zhang Guobin saw that Baggs was stubborn, and smiled instead of anger: "Since Officer Bailey is gone, he will close the case. What are you insisting on?"

"No!"

"I will never give it to you." It is impossible for a Mexican to have a big backer in North America. The federal government's defense against Mexicans is far deeper than that against Chinese.

However, the recycling factory is already Baggs' last capital, and losing this factory means losing everything, and there is no chance of turning around again.

At the end of the road, people's courage is beyond expectations. Zhang Guobin understood in his heart and clapped his palms: "Target boy, let him see the cultural charm of China."

"receive."

The target boy put away his gun, took out a dagger, chipped a piece of wood on the broken cigar cabinet, took the wood in his hand and planed it into several thin sticks at will.

"Put out your hand."

He spoke softly.

"Hey!" Li Chenghao grabbed Baggs' right hand and slammed it heavily on the table, his tone relaxed: "Hurry up."

"Yes, Brother Hao." The target boy nodded, and stuck a wooden stick into Baggs' nails. The moment it penetrated into the flesh, Baggs let out a scream: "Ah!"

Five fingers to the heart!

"Finger nailing" is one of the ancient tortures. It does little harm to the body, but causes great pain. In the torture hall, there is a set of torture methods passed down from the Jinyi Guards of the Ming Dynasty. The famous one is "Ten Tortures", and the unknown one is "Thirty-Six Tortures".

Brothers in the Grand Duke's Criminal Hall will learn it, and it has been widely spread. Some tricks have appeared in movies, and Yihai Criminal Hall has not kept its old roots.

At this moment, before the wooden stick went in for a minute, streams of blood came out from the fingertips. The twelve-centimeter-long wooden stick was quickly inserted into the crevice of the fingernails. Baggs's entire right hand was bent like a chicken claw. Only the middle finger is straight and straight, and the board is upright.

The target boy laughed at his miserable state: "Finger nailing is just a simplified version of the torture of 'inserting needles', which is used to deal with some small characters. It's an appetizer. I hope you are tough enough to last a little longer."

"The Great Hall!"

"You are from the Great Court!" Baggs' voice was hoarse, as if about to smoke, and he said angrily, "Kill me, hurry up!"

"Don't dream, the Chinese culture is extensive and profound, and there are many tricks to keep you alive and dead, all they want is to torture you!" The target boy nailed the second bamboo stick with a cold expression.

Zhang Guobin took another cigar, lit it up, and watched quietly.

"It's only now that I realize that I'm from the Great Court?" He asked with a smile after the third bamboo stick was nailed in.

Baggs gritted his teeth and said, "I've seen nailing fingers before. Only the Huaxia Society would do this. The most famous place in Honolulu is the Great Court."

"However, Dagongtang claims to be Hongmen. I have never remembered the name of Dagongtang. Dagong Resource Recycling Company. Hehe, are you Chinese also interested in this business?"

Zhang Guobin nodded: "I like it."

The target boy began to insert the fourth bamboo stick, but when he inserted it halfway, Bags passed out from the pain. Even a tough guy who is [-] meters tall can't hold up to a [-]-centimeter bamboo stick. The bigger and thicker the better, sometimes, the thinner and sharper is also good, short and sharp.

Someone went to the bathroom to fetch a basin of cold water, poured it on Baggs' head, but there was no reaction, then covered Baggs's face with a towel, and began to use the most classic waterboarding, when Baggs began to breathe rapidly, until he choked After that, Li Chenghao lifted the towel and said aloud: "Continue, or cooperate."

Baggs took two deep breaths, calmed his heartbeat for a while, swallowed his saliva, and closed his eyes again.

"Goodbye."

The target boy sneered, then cut out a wooden stick and stuck it into his fifth finger. The bent chicken feet were corrected again, but the blood dripping from the fingertips was like a scene in a horror movie.

Three minutes later, Baggs' left hand was placed on the table again. When the sixth bamboo stick was inserted into his finger, Baggs passed out again.

Soon, Baggs woke up again, looking at the foreground scene in a daze, his eyes were blurred, and he couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream.

Li Chenghao grinned and asked, "Brother Bin, do you want to ask him if he has a son or other heirs? Get rid of him and talk to the heirs."

"He has tough bones, but his family members can't all have tough bones."

Zhang Guobin smiled: "Interesting, the first time I saw a person with such a hard bone, he was still a ghost."

The target boy said in a deep voice: "Brother Bin, the appetizer has just begun. If his bones are considered strong, the ancestors wouldn't have invented so many tortures."

"This is just the beginning."

Zhang Guobin shook his head, flicked the cigarette ash, glanced ahead, and asked aloud, "Baggs, do you know who Zhang Guobin is?"

"you!"

"Your name is Zhang Guobin!"

Baggs gritted his teeth.

"it is good."

"You can die."

Zhang Guobin said.

"boom!"

A shot soared blood.

The table is full of yellow pulp.

Li Chenghao wondered: "Boss, wouldn't it be better if you killed him earlier?"

Zhang Guobin smiled and said: "I think your idea is good, but it doesn't mean you have to use it, nor does it mean you have to use it at that time."

"I don't want anyone not to know my name."

When traveling, the name is the most important, whether in North America or Xiangjiang.

(End of this chapter)