Chapter 249 Qian Yichang Forever
boom!
The plane took off from Kai Tak Airport, and the strong airflow and high-decibel noise caused the people in the Kowloon Walled City below to cover their ears and open their mouths.

"Fuck, this unfamiliar yellow-skinned monkey! Let's go." Will sat down on the back seat of the car with a sullen face.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Smith scolded Ding Yunfeng: "Boss, now I want to take you home, or go to the Hong Kong government?"

"Fuck, are you an ass?
At this time, of course I will be sent to work in the Correctional Services Department!
Going to the Hong Kong government now, do you really want to eat the spittle of the governor? "

Idiot, you are afraid of being scolded by the governor, so you don't have to be scolded by Mason when you go back to the Correctional Services Department?
Smith slandered while driving the car. In fact, he was the one who opposed Ding Yunfeng the most this time.

The reason is simple, my dear Ding, that he is too generous.

During Smith's tenure as the warden of Stanley, the banknotes given by the other party were worth as much as he had earned under Will's hands for many years.

In addition, Ding Yunfeng was able to join the camp of his ancestral family's veteran nobles in Hong Kong at the beginning, and he was the one who pulled the line.

This time, Ding Yunfeng was forced out of the Correctional Services Department system by the boss.

Smith not only lost a long-term financial backer, but was also judged by Mason as an unknown person, leaving a bad impression in the eyes of the boss and losing a lot of contacts.

Anyway, in the eyes of the Baron Wolf Lord, Will was overly persecuting Ding Yunfeng, and the opponent's manipulation - he suffered a blood loss!
……

Smith was in a bad mood, and Will, who had messed up his errands this time, was also in a bad mood.

When the car drove to the gate of the Correctional Services Department, Will thought that he would have to bear the saliva of Director Mason later, so he vented his anger on the head of his old subordinate, Smith.

Smith, who was innocently scolded, gave an international friendly greeting gesture to the back of Will who walked into the Correctional Services Department.

Angrily turning the steering wheel, Smith drove the Ford back to Stanley.

"Good morning, Sir!" Seeing the warden approaching, all the prison guards guarding the guard box saluted.

It's a pity that without the afternoon tea paid by Brother Feng to continue life, the sonorous and powerful greetings in the past suddenly became weak today.

With a stinky face and a briefcase under his arm, Smith walked quickly up the office building and pushed the office away.

As soon as the door was opened, there was a burst of ink fragrance unique to brand-new banknotes.

At this moment, Smith's anger was extinguished. He stared at his desk with his two slightly green pupils wide open, which was covered with stacks of brand-new banknotes.

Standing in the courtroom, there is Fang Tangjing with a wicked smile...

wrong!It's time to play!

It was Zhong Chuxiong who was standing by the desk with a mean smile: "Sir, you are finally back.

Before Ding Sir left, he specifically ordered me to help him and return the money you lent him.

He said that no matter the temporary separation, the estrangement of villains, or even the blockage of space, nothing can stop the eternal friendship between the two of you.

You order a little, here is a total of 5 million, I have prepared the receipt, Sir, just sign for it. "

"Hiss! 5 million?" Smith took a breath, and he struggled to look away from the banknote: "You Chinese have a saying, you don't get paid for nothing..."

"Hey. Sir, how can you say such a thing?

Think about Ding Sir, he went to his ancestral home far away, unaccompanied, and he is Chinese, he might end up lacking food and clothing and being stepped on by others..." Zhong Chuxiong changed a sad expression in seconds, this acting skill Just come, not inferior to Wu Qihua at all.

Smith's gaze was drawn over by the banknote again, and he nodded in a muttered voice: "Yes, yes, Sir Ding is very poor..."

Zhong Chuxiong clasped the shoulder of Gui Lao's boss: "So, when friends need help.

If the Smith family can lend a helping hand, hear me out, I'm talking about a helping hand! "

"A little bit?" Smith looked up and looked at Zhong Chuxiong suspiciously.

Zhong Chuxiong nodded affirmatively: "A little bit! As long as the Smith family helps Ding Sir gain a firm foothold in London, I think it will be very good for Ding Sir and you.

After all, Sir Ding still owes you 5 million!

If he had an accident at Scotland Yard, wouldn't this amount become a dead debt? "

"Hmm..." Smith pondered for a moment, then put on a serious face and said, "Sir Zhong, I think what you said is very reasonable!

I am John Smith, the queen of the ancestral family canonized the baron of the wolf collar, a real nobleman of the ancestral family!How can we stand idly by when a friend needs help?

Don't worry, I'll write to my family tonight!

Don't worry, I'm talking about handwriting, the kind that is sealed with wax.

I will make sure that our mutual friend Ding Yunfeng, he will not be treated unfairly at Scotland Yard, and will not be harshly criticized! "

"Good! I knew that the Smith family, who have been loyal to the queen for 200 years, must be the most upright nobles in the ancestral family!"

Smith grabbed a stack of banknotes and slowly ran his fingertips across the edge. The Queen's head printed on it kept beating, as if winking at him.

"My friend Sir Ding, he is on Hong Kong Island, is there anything I can do to help?"

"Sir Ding hopes that Sir Qiu will take his place."

"No problem, you can write a report to me in the afternoon, go through the process tomorrow, and Qiu Sir will take office the day after tomorrow."

"Thank you! Sir!"

……

Before Ding Yunfeng crossed, he was a native of Shantou. There is a proverb among Chaoshan people - no one in the court is an official!

This time he was forced to go to London, which can be regarded as completely hating people of the new governor's line.

If he was unprepared and foolishly flew over without asking for help in advance, maybe an 'accident' in a certain training session in the future could kill him!

It was Ding Yunfeng's own preparation to let Killer Xiong buy off the Smith family with money;

In fact, Brother Gang, the international shipping tycoon, used his contacts in his ancestral home!
At this moment, Le Yiwu, who learned that Ding Yunfeng had left Hong Kong Island, was overjoyed and asked his media group to make efforts to fully publicize the Chinese Gambling King Contest.

Even if the "Hong Kong Island Daily" is lost, Lejia has been cultivating in the media industry of Hong Kong Island for many years.

In addition to Hong Kong Island TV Station, the group also has publicity channels such as Hong Kong Island Radio Station and magazines.

For a while, the publicity about the Chinese Gambling King Contest was overwhelming. Hong Kong people like to gamble, and they saw the gimmick that the winner would get a bonus of 1000 million.

Regardless of whether it is a rookie who has two tricks, or a water fish who gambles and gives money to be slaughtered, all of them are eager to sign up.

Haojiang Wharf, alias Fang Zhen Jiang Zhen.

Today he was uncharacteristically, instead of going to work in the dock warehouse, he walked slowly to the casino managed by Qin Jian.

"Excuse me for 20 yuan in chips." After leaving the chip exchange point, Fang Zhen had already won 1 million in just one hour.

In Nie Wanlong's place, a one-armed master who won the bet suddenly appeared.

This incident not only quickly alarmed Qin Jian who was watching the scene, but Ma Zai reported it to Fang Zhen Huang Shihu in time.

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