I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 92 Crazy Dragon Goes to Sea! (seeking subscription)
In the old Tanglou, Zhang Guobin took off his suit, threw it by the armrest, sat in the middle of the sofa, crossed his legs, raised his hand to take the big brother handed by Ma Zai, and dialed the phone number of Heichai who was sitting in the hall.

"dudu..."

"Hey?"

"Abin." Heichai yelled in a cheerful voice, and was rubbing mahjong in his hand.

He, Master Su, and Uncle Gen were playing sparrows in the middle of the night.

With a chuckle on his face, Zhang Guobin turned around and lowered his head: "Hiss."

"Grandpa, I want to step over the boundary, okay?"

The fingertip eggplant head is burning red sparks.

Zhang Guobin spoke very directly!
"Ok?"

Heichai stopped frustrating mahjong, switched the phone from his left hand to his right, and asked solemnly, "Did that bad boy offend my Prince Yihai?"

Master Su, Uncle Gen and the others stopped rubbing their hands, raised their eyes, and looked towards the sitting hall.

"call…"

Zhang Guobin spit out white mist.

"He Sheng Lu Yaoming."

He sneered and said, "Tonight, I want him to die!"

"So serious?" Heichai's pupils dilated, and he said slowly, "Is there any possibility of reconciliation?"

"Pick toothpicks tonight."

Zhang Guobin smoked a cigar and said: "It's embarrassing for me, I can't agree with you, I don't do things, it's embarrassing."

"Grandpa doesn't even sell his face?"

"Grandpa, you can't talk like that. It's only natural for me to pick him up, right?"

According to the rules of the rivers and lakes, whoever seduces the sister-in-law will be killed without mercy!

At the beginning, Zhang Guobin just wanted to use his younger brother's information to dig out Lu Yaoming's background, to see if Lu Yaoming had any dirty evidence or enemies on the road.

It is best if there are enemies on the road.

Enemy of enemy, friend!
There is no evidence on the road, there is dirty evidence, it is also acceptable!
Let the younger brother hurry up, and talk to Sir Huang again, let's see how long Lu Yaoming can last!
Can you still make it to the third level of Azhipai!
Unexpectedly, Lu Yaoming not only had feces on his butt, but also went to Zhou Dingchun's bag, which was full of feces.

Kill him?
I don't even bother to do it myself!
"Is it so terrible?"

Heichai holds the phone in his right hand, grabs a pad with his left hand, touches the face of the card lightly with his fingers, and lowers his eyes to take a look.

"Snapped!"

He played the cards heavily.

"Then let go and do it."

"dudu..."

The phone hangs up.

Zhang Guobin showed a smile on his face: "I have talked with Grandpa, so I can let go and do it."

In any case, Heichai is a club after all, and the conflict between Yihai Tangkou and Shenghe Tangkou requires more or less the consent of Grandpa. filial piety.

At the poker table.

Heichai hung up the phone and put down his brother.

"Haha, what a fool!" Immediately, he saw a card played by Uncle Gen. He moved neatly, changed the card to eat it, and laughed and pushed the card down.

Uncle Gen, Master Su, and Haibo readily handed over the money.

How often have you ever won a poker game?
Uncle Gen shuffled the cards and asked, "The crown prince's hall finished drawing the lottery of life and death two months ago, and he was about to go out to behead someone after he made a decision. Is it wrong to take my brother's life?"

"I don't even give you a chance to talk, which small society?"

Master Su straightened his cards and said.

Haibo put the cards in order, grabbed the dice in his hand, and threw it into the table: "Prince Bin is so prominent, it is easy to cause trouble for the society."

But Heichai touched the cards and said, "I don't think so. The prince Bin has grown up very fast in the past two years, and he is at the age of brains. He has a good grasp of human relationships and the world, and his business is booming. He is very skillful."

"At that time, I was surprised that a person from a young age became smarter? Looking at it now, it's just right. Young people should always be more arrogant."

"This time we will fight with He Sheng!"

Uncle Gen heard He Sheng's name, and raised his brows: "Brother Chai, do you want to persuade A Bin? He Sheng is not a small club, and if you step over the boundary, you may need two brands to fight for shopping!"

Heichai laughed and said, "Yihai Kuanglong..."

"The mad dragon is about to go out to sea, and I, an old bone, can stop it? He wants a bloody storm, or lightning and thunder, and a huge wave, it's all up to him!"

"What's more, this signboard of Yihai Kuanglong should be properly displayed and brightened."

Uncle Gen and the others immediately kept silent and began to concentrate on playing cards.

They already know that Heichai intends to let the prince stir things up outside, and when troubles really arise, the association will come forward to settle the matter. On the one hand, they can make a name for the association, and on the other hand, they can also take advantage of the situation to beat the prince. Too out of place.

In fact, they still want to be superficial.

Prince Bin values ​​filial piety so much, why would Grandpa want to suppress the prince?It's too late to train!It would certainly be a good thing if he could take advantage of the situation to make the prince mature, but the opponent chosen by the prince was Yu Lanyao, a strong man who was not an uncle in Shenghe, and he sat in the hall to support him.

As far as he knows, Yu Lanyao just took advantage of Zhuotou Xu to go to Singapore to cut his stomach and grow bigger. Many forces rely on stealing and plundering, and there is a pile of shit under his buttocks, but Zhuotou Xu will return to Xiangjiang in two months to clean up The club, the first one to clean up is Yulanyao, so Heichai thinks that the prince's attack on Yulanyao is just right!

If we can take advantage of the opportunity before Zhuotou Xu returns to Xiangjiang, and plant a flag into Tsim Sha Tsui, the Yihai site will be able to step out of Yau Ma Tei Mong Kok, and there will be a new breakthrough!

"If the society wants to develop well, it really needs a fierce man like Prince Bin. The mad dragon just needs to be crazy enough. How can you help the society if you are not crazy?"

Heichai thought so.

Old Bones, Old Bones, the most yelling in his mouth that he is old, he is more ruthless than anyone else, and he is better than anyone else when it comes to critical moments!
Anyway, they only know how to play cards, killing people?
What are you talking about?
I can not hear clearly!

"Ahao, you send a few people to the company's Qingshuiwan apartment, wake up Liu Weiqiang and Uncle Hu, let them bring their equipment, and come with me to shoot a big show tonight."

At this time, Zhang Guobin put down the phone and turned to speak to Da Bohao.

He had already let a few younger brothers touch Austin Road in advance.

It is confirmed that Lu Yaoming will spend the night in Hongye Building tonight, and I know it, and I am going to be my sister-in-law again.

So, he called Grandpa.

The dumplings are so delicious, if you turn your face today, you can catch the rape tonight...

It can be seen that Lu Yaoming did not have a tryst with his sister-in-law once or twice, but had a long-term adultery with his sister-in-law, every night and night...

Da Bohao simply replied.

"Understood, Bingo."

"Where is the filming of the good show tonight?"

He used to be afraid of the rules of the world and the reputation of his name. When the boss got the approval to sit in the hall, he began to gear up and eager to try.

Zhang Guobin replied, smoking a cigar.

"You don't have to worry about it."

"It's enough to be in charge of all the people."

He deliberately explained: "Don't shout too many people, a few younger brothers sent Liu Weiqiang into Tsim Sha Tsui, went to Hongye Building, directly smashed open the gate of 8-1902, and there was a burst of crazy shots inside. It's ours!"

"I want Yu Lanyao to survive tonight!"

This is the arrogance of the Yihai Kuanglong!

Big Bo Hao nodded.

With pride in my heart, I shouted loudly: "Don't worry, boss, I understand!"

Afterwards, Da Bohao opened the door and told Ma Zai at the door: "Hippo, take a few people, drive to the company's Qingshuiwan apartment, wake up Liu Weiqiang and the cameramen, let them bring their equipment, and enter quietly. Hung Yep Building on Austin Road, Tsim Sha Tsui, then smashed open the gate of Hung Yep Building, facing the inside is..."

Hippo looked solemn, nodded and said, "Brother Hao, I understand."

"You know what to do!" Da Bohao waved his hand.

Hippo took two steps, then turned around and said, "Brother Hao, I don't understand, why does Killing bring a photographer?"

Da Bohao's expression changed: "You know what a fart! Who asked you to kill people! You are asked to take pictures!"

Hippo looked confused.

Da Bohao didn't bother to explain to him: "Keep a low profile, do what Brother Bin told you well, this matter is very important...I'm going to gather the troops now, and fight to the end with Yu Lanyao's men!"

Zhang Guobin sat on the sofa in the old Tanglou after explaining that he was going to work in Ahao, waiting for news from his brothers.

Dongguan Miao stood by the window, smoking with his head bowed, without saying a word.

Da Bohao left the tenement building, made a phone call, and drove to shout: "Salty water! The shop is closed tonight, bring the brothers in the shop out to work!"

“Gather at Nathan Road, Tsim Sha Tsui!”

"Boy, Bingge wants to die, call your brothers and gather at Nathan Road, Tsim Sha Tsui!"

"Datou Kun! Mother Thurley, come out to help Brother Bin kill people. You are my gold medal fighter. Hurry up and bring your guy!" Da Bohao shouted: "Gather at Nathan Road, Tsim Sha Tsui!"

"Kill Yulanyao to death, step into Tsim Sha Tsui!"

"Kill Yulanyao to death, step into Tsim Sha Tsui!"

Da Bo Hao called out one after another, Yau Ma Tei, gambling stalls, nightclubs, horse stables, boxing gyms, shops, Ladies' Market, Tung Choi Street... One after another, the bosses received the calls and immediately ordered their soldiers and horses. More than a thousand people, Binge gave an order, and they all came out.

They all follow Prince Bin all the way to kill the ruthless people in the upper ranks. Their strength may not be brilliant, and they may not be famous in the world, but they must be loyal enough to dare to fight their lives!

Every well-known bigwig in the Jianghu started from being unknown, maybe here, there will be the most popular double-flower red stick in the future!

Brilliant Nightclub, Saltwater is sitting on a sofa, with a pretty girl in his arms, and the wine table in front of him is full of foreign wine. He hangs up the phone, stands up, dressed in a black suit, with a serious expression on his face: "Qing Ke, close the file! Copy guys !"

In the Yihai Zonghe Boxing Gym, Datou Kun was wearing a vest, took off his glove, and stuffed the glove into Ma Zai's arms with a flick of his hand. With a fierce look in his eyes, he shouted: "Close the gym, change your shirt, and get your weapon!"

Gambling in Temple Street, Chan Zai Ming was smoking a cigarette, pulled out an iron rod, walked out of the office with the rod, and smashed the glass with one rod: "Boom!"

"Stop gambling tonight, the principal will be refunded, Brother Yihai, get ready to do something."

"Huh." Chan Zaiming threw away the cigarette, the first three sentences were domineering, but the fourth sentence became casual.

At this moment, kuang kuang, Yau Ma Tei, Yihai stalls are clearing customers and closing stalls. Invisibly, there are turmoil and murderous intent sweeping Hong Kong and Kowloon. When the brothers gathered at the gate of the stalls with their guys and waited for the bus, someone occasionally asked : "Boss, are you going to kill someone tonight?"

Hiss, a few vans stopped in front of him, the boss opened the door, glanced at him, and said before boarding the car: "Tonight, gather at Nathan Road, Tsim Sha Tsui!"

"Ah Hao arranged for a few people to call the photographer, but the explanation hasn't come back yet?" Zhang Guobin sat on the sofa in the old Tanglou, smoking a cigar, and sighed: "It's been a long time."

　Yesterday, I coded until [-]:[-] in the morning. I wanted to write an extra chapter and update it in the morning, but I wrote [-] words. It was too bad, so I deleted it.

　　I conceived the plot until five o'clock in the morning, slept until ten o'clock in the morning and got up at ten o'clock in the morning. Until now, I have written this chapter, and it feels pretty good.

　　Junzai will never be the best, but he will try his best to do better, and I hope to ask for support.

　　
　
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