Hong Kong Companion: Boss Optimus Prime, I just want to find the right way

Chapter 75 Old Ghost: I Speak Chinese, What Do I Say!
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A backbone restaurant.

"Come on, wife, eat more!"

"The day after tomorrow, are you ready?"

As soon as this remark came out, the private room fell into silence, and Big D paused slightly when he was serving Mrs. D's food, and then he still put the piece of fish on Mrs. D's plate.

Big D didn't say a word. He also met many elders in the club these days and wanted them to support him.

But now that Su Wenluo is so prominent, those elders are just perfunctory.

That guy from Huo Niu made small moves behind his back, making it clear that he wanted to support A Le.

Long Wangtai, who originally placed his hopes on him, would not accept any money from himself, just one sentence:

"Whoever Deng Fei supports, he will support!"

He is powerless, not to mention the power of Long Wangtai in Kowloon City, even with the existence of A Huoluo, no one dares to touch him.

During this period of time, Big D can be said to be unlucky, but it is not easy to have a seizure, so he can only hold back.

"What is there to prepare for?"

After speaking, Big D looked out the window and said:

"Honey, when the time comes, if you have the guts to set up dozens of tables for me, let's celebrate."

"Also celebrate, how many veterans do you have now? How much do you think you have a chance of winning? I asked Su Wenluo for you that he will not be elected this year. Your opponent is only Ale."

"I can't see through this person, Ale, but his face is a hypocrite with a hidden knife in his smile. You must be careful."

Big D suddenly jumped into a rage:

"This year's seat must be mine. If they don't agree, then let's fight!"

"Fight, you can beat Su Wenluo's Mong Kok hall, let's talk about it, you don't know how famous the God of War Jin is in Jianghu now."

"Actually, we still have a way to go. Let's take refuge in Su Wenluo and give him the upper hand!"

Big D sister-in-law expressed her thoughts.

This year, Deng Fei has made it clear that he wants to support Ale, that is, his husband can't see through.

In the last term, he actually had the best chance, but those old guys put him off by saying "Big D's qualifications are a bit shallow, let him re-elect in the next term".

This year, there may not be a chance.

"Let me rely on Huo Luo, he is not old enough to speak, and he has no chance to come out and choose!"

After speaking, Big D looked at Mrs. D and continued:
"Wife, don't worry about it, I will definitely stand for election this year, even if Jesus comes to stop me!"

"When the time comes, you will entrust me with your backbone, and I will celebrate it!"

Big D's sister-in-law looked at big D like this, she could only shake her head, and lowered her head to eat helplessly.

Two days later,
Saigon
He Liansheng Main Hall, Gongyi Hall
The place is still the same place, but the people have changed batch after batch.

Today is a big day for Liansheng's biennial election.

It can be said that this is a great joy for He Liansheng.

After two years, the chair of Chuiji will be retiring, and the new chair will be elected today.

After knowing this, all the police in Kowloon became vigilant, because the election of this term and Liansheng were two guys who could make troubles, Big D and A Le.

Now they really envy those colleagues in Mong Kok.

A Huoluo's site is well-managed by him, and even the uniformed patrol police and the others can get a [-]% discount when they go to the tea restaurant to eat.

Looking at the police officers like myself, I can only sigh that different people have different lives.

Justice Hall

A dark room in the inner hall, the dark room is much brighter because of a lamp on the wall, and the ceiling fan is constantly rotating.

The radio on the side cabinet was also playing old-fashioned music, adding a little bit of life to the dull room.

The walls on both sides are covered with black-and-white photos, all of them are previous and Liansheng boss-level figures, and the faded photo frames have experienced the vicissitudes of history.

But now, together with Liansheng, the ten uncles, including Deng Bo, had gathered together early on.

"Is everyone here?"

Dun Bo sat on a round table in the middle, glanced at other people standing or sitting around, and said in a flat tone.

"Two years have passed in a blink of an eye. It seemed like yesterday when we chose Chuanji as the speaker."

"I asked you to come here today. You should be very clear about the purpose of holding this leading conference, so I won't say much."

"Everyone express their opinions first, and say whatever you want to say."

After finishing the words, Deng Bo reached out to pick up the teapot and made tea leisurely, ignoring everyone.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and no one spoke for a while.

"Since no one has said anything, I'll say it first." Shuaigou said: "Ale is the most caring towards us uncles. Last time, he came to the police station to release us on bail at the first time. A lot of money."

The cold man said disdainfully: "He sent the fire cow to come, let us help him, he doesn't pay, so why don't we ask us to give it!!"

Holding a bong in his hand, Shuang Fandong said calmly: "Now it's Tsim Sha Tsui that is responsible for blowing chicken. Logically speaking, it's Jordan's turn. Ah Le is the most suitable."

"Why not Tsuen Wan?" Leng retorted, "I think Big D is the most suitable!!"

"Hmph!!" The old ghost snorted coldly, "Last time, the cripple in Qingshan Road was beaten up by his people for no reason. Big D said that those who don't know are innocent."

"An understatement will be nothing. It's not fair at all."

"Old ghost, isn't it normal to be beaten when you come out to mess around?" Leng said disdainfully, "He is the one to blame for this matter, and he didn't report his name when he was beaten, it's a big shit! !"

The old ghost said: "Ah Lok is sincerely doing things for the club, he said he would break into Tsim Sha Tsui."

"Cut!!" Chuan Bao took a puff of cigarette and said with disdain: "Everyone will say that they do things for the society, do they say they do things for themselves?"

"Still hitting into Tsim Sha Tsui? Only if you can get in!!"

"I even said to land on the moon!!"

"I still think the big D is the most reliable choice, but Ah Le is really not good. What do you think, Long Gen?"

"I'll take another look!" After Long Gen finished speaking, he continued to smoke the pipe in his hand.

"Look, look at Nima's size, I won't be able to eat four dishes in this life!" Chuan Bao said and spat at Long Gen.

"Fat Hua, who do you choose?"

"I'll take another look"

Fat Hua said without raising his head.

"Dou, this is the club's selection of the leader, and your mother is not allowed to choose the Hong Kong sister. Look at the size of your mother, this group of mothers rushes to the street, and eating shit can't keep up with the hot ones!"

"Square, you bastard, what are you talking about, who doesn't know that you took money from Big D!"

"If it's all like this, we'll see who has the most money in the future, and we can just buy it if we can't buy it. We have to choose what!"

The old ghost cursed, pointing at the bursting nose.

"You bastard, what are you talking about!"

Chuan Bao sat up straight, waiting for the old ghost to speak in a bad tone.

The old ghost was not afraid, and directly yelled back: "I speak Chinese, you understand what I say, go to the street!"

(End of this chapter)