At the beginning, I want to quit the arena

Chapter 93

Ji Lie was lying on the hospital bed, staring straight at the ceiling in a daze.

With a broken right arm, he is equivalent to a useless person. Although Uncle Wan sent a message saying that there is no need to worry about the soup and medicine expenses during the hospitalization, and the company will be responsible for it, but the following sentence made Ji Lie understand that after the injury healed , I am afraid that I will not have the opportunity to start working in Tianlong Company again.

Because someone told him that Uncle Wan let him recover from his injuries, and he didn't need to worry about the company's affairs, as other people would take care of them.

"Brother Lie, if you help Uncle Kun and Uncle Wan for so long, the other party will not treat you badly, and there will definitely be a large amount of settling expenses. Even if you lose an arm in the future, it will be enough for the rest of your life to be prosperous. Maybe in the future, you can use your capital to open a store and start a business, and you can become a big plumber like Uncle Kun and Uncle Wan." The younger brother who was accompanying him in the hospital saw his boss staring at the ceiling with an ugly expression, and comforted him.

Ji Lie reluctantly leaned his upper body against the head of the bed, looked at each other, and squeezed out a smile on his face: "In the future, I will see you young people. I can only accept the mountain and remember clearly. It is not easy to imitate me. With some money in the past few years, Xia Xiababa forgot to practice boxing, and his fists and feet are rusted."

"Don't worry, boss, I will definitely practice boxing with my heart. If I have a chance to make my mark, I will not forget you." The younger brother took out a cigarette and handed it to Ji Lie, who then lit it for him.

"It's like this in Jianghu. When it's good, you can receive hundreds of flower and fruit baskets just for a cold. When you're frustrated, everyone treats you as a joke." While talking, Ji Lie looked at the corner of the ward, looking more and more shabby The ridiculous two flower and fruit baskets exhaled smoke and said with a wry smile.

The younger brother was also a little silent when he heard Ji Lie's words. Ji Lie was also a boxer in the Kowloon Walled City back then. Because of his strong skills and some brains, he was selected by Pan Zhanrong to start work at Tianlong Company.

Ji Lie also cherishes the opportunity to be appreciated by the boss, and he almost risked his life for Tianlong Company. From the beginning, he was only in charge of the distribution business in Kowloon City and Wong Tai Sin. The business manager of the goods business, from the beginning when he took a taxi with jeans and T-shirts, he had to bring some injuries back every time he ordered the goods, and now he wears Boss, Jinlao, and a sports car.

When the scenery is good, Ji Lie just celebrates a birthday at random, and can set up fifty or sixty tables of banquets, and over a hundred people rush over just to say happy birthday to him.

But now that his arm is broken, everyone in the world knows that he has become a useless person. No one from the world has visited him since he was hospitalized. One of the two fruit baskets was bought by himself, and the other was sent by a person sent by Pan Zhanrong. here.

While the two were smoking in silence, the door of the ward was pushed open from the outside, and a man walked in with a long bouquet of carnations in his arms.

Hearing the sound of the door and footsteps, Ji Lie turned his head to look over, and saw a large bouquet of flowers in his eyes, his face softened a little: "I don't know who is caring."

"Excuse me, is that Brother Lie?" The bouquet held by the other party was slightly lowered. The man in the peaked cap showed an indifferent face, looked at Ji Lie, and asked.

"It's me, you're the side..." Ji Lie sat up, showed a polite smile, and wanted to ask the other party which boss sent him to do the inspection.

It's just that before Ji Lie finished speaking, after confirming Ji Lie's identity, the man hugged the upright bouquet in his arms horizontally and pointed it at Ji Lie.

Ji Lie's expression was slightly startled, the next second! "Boom!" A gunshot!
The fiery red flowers at the front of the carnation bouquet shattered and flew away, revealing the eighteen-inch horse-leg lever-action shotgun hidden in the bouquet!
At a distance of less than five meters, the twelve-gauge zero-gauge buckshot fired by the shotgun!He directly slammed Ji Lie's entire upper body against the wall!

The man pulled the lever-type trigger to complete the unloading and reloading, and after pulling the trigger again on the head of Ji Lie, who had no signs of life on the spot, he fired another shot, and then he spoke to the younger brother who was already scared and incontinent:
"Remember clearly, it was Dakong Company who asked me to greet him. This is what happens when I work for fat man Li."

After finishing speaking, the man opened his jacket and hid the gun in his arms. Stepping on the broken flowers all over the floor, he turned and walked out of the ward quickly. While the others in the corridor were still in shock, he quickly left the hospital .

……

When he arrived at Tianlong Company, Tie Gudong smiled and asked the front desk lady: "Pretty girl, is Uncle Wan here? He asked me to come and see him."

"Uncle Wan is inside, may I ask who you are?" the front desk lady asked Tie Gudong politely.

"My name is Tie Gudong. Tell Uncle Wan that it's fine for Ah Dong to come and see him." Tie Gudong leaned on the front desk and smiled gently.

The lady at the front desk picked up the phone at hand and dialed the internal number: "Mr. Pan, there is a Mr. Tie Gudong who wants to see you."

After getting permission from the other party, the receptionist smiled at Tie Gudong and said, "Mr. Pan invites you to go in. The general manager's office is at the innermost."

Tie Gudong walked towards the general manager's office. He just closed the office door. Outside the company gate, Brother Kui, wearing a peaked cap and black overalls, limped in with a tennis racket on his back, and said to the girl at the front desk. :

"I'm Brother Dong's brother. I came to see Uncle Wan with him. I just stopped below."

"He just went in, the general manager's office." The front desk lady was busy making coffee for the office, so she said casually without any doubt.

"Thank you." Brother Que stepped in.

In the general manager's office of Tianlong Company, Pan Zhanrong was sitting behind his desk with a livid face. On the desk were a pile of daily newspapers that he had torn up.

"Uncle Wan, I couldn't find you last night..."

Tie Gudong was facing the door with his back, and wanted to explain to Pan Zhanrong what happened last night.

The door of the office was pushed open from the outside, and before Tie Gudong turned around to look over, a gunshot rang out!
A big hole was blasted out in the heart of Tie Gudong, whose back was facing the door!As if being hit hard by a high-speed car, the whole body rushed towards Pan Zhanrong in front of him!
He didn't stop until his body hit the desk heavily!His upper body was lying on the desk, his eyes were still open, but his spirit was gone, only a slight convulsive reaction remained, reminding Pan Zhanrong to observe the terrifying wound on his back closely!

Brother Que limped into the office with a shotgun in his face indifferently. Pan Zhanrong staggered back and stood against the wall, looking at Brother Kui who was approaching: "Brother, I can..."

"Boom!" Brother Que retreated, loaded the bullet, and pulled the trigger!

Pan Zhanrong's body shook violently, and then slowly collapsed against the wall. His eyes were the same as Tie Gudong's just now, and they did not close until he died.

"Boom!" Brother Kui shot Pan Zhanrong in the head again, then turned around and walked out of the office. He was helping to make coffee just now. At this time, the receptionist who was carrying the coffee to the office was already scared by the gunshot just now. His legs were limp and he fell to the ground, his face pale!
Brother Kui picked up a cup of coffee that was mostly spilled from the tray in the opponent's hand, and said in a calm tone:

"Dakong Company asked me to tell the people here that if they help Fatty Li again, the two of them will be role models. Dakong Company will kill whoever dares to help Fatty Li again."

While speaking, Brother Que put the shotgun back into the tennis racket case, put it back on his shoulder, and limped out of the gate of Tianlong Company. He removed the barrier that the elevator door had left on purpose, and walked into the elevator. The elevator door quickly closed. He took Brother Kui and disappeared into the sight of the shocked employees of Tianlong Company.

"Call...Call...Call the police!" A bolder employee pushed open the door of the general manager's office, glanced inside, then turned his head in horror, and screamed at the people outside.

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