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

Chapter 95 Su Wenluo: Planting the flag is just collecting interest

Chapter 95 Su Wenluo: Planting the flag is just collecting interest

"Ah Luo, now the whole Hong Kong Island knows that you are the most profitable, the most pagan!"

"But in the Jianghu, it's always about human relationships!"

Seeing the old ghost Min's face, Lin Huaile was so angry that he turned into a pig's liver.

He hurriedly stood up to smooth things over, he was afraid now, if Su Wenluo was allowed to irritate the old ghost like this again.

Maybe, it can really make the old ghost Min so angry that he will raise his braids in advance.

At that time, he will die in his own territory, and he can't even tell.

"This time Uncle Min of Hang Kee found Bo Deng, hoping to resolve the dispute between the two families!"

Su Wenluo still had a smile on his face, as if what he said had nothing to do with him.

Old Ghost Min didn't speak either, after all where is his status in the world?
It would be impossible, absolutely impossible for me and a junior to bow their heads and pour tea to admit their mistakes.

Old Ghost Min would rather die with the whole society than let his face be damaged in any way.

"Uncle Min, you really are a veteran of Jiang Hu, and you can ask Deng Bo to speak for you."

"But did you tell him? You owe me 3500 million. This debt has been overdue for three years, and you haven't paid a dime!"

After Su Wenluo finished speaking, he looked at the surrounding veterans and Liansheng with questioning eyes.

Seeing Su Wenluo's look, the old ghost was the first to wave his hand and express that he didn't know about it at all.

"As for you saying that I planted a flag on your Hengji territory, then I can only say sorry to you!"

"Since you are not willing to pay back the money, how can I get back some interest myself!"

"Uncle Dong, do you think I'm right?"

Su Wenluo set his sights on Shuangfandong again.

Facing Su Wenluo's gaze, Shuang Fandong could only nod his head.

"Regarding the death of Huo Baoming and Yaowen, there may be a misunderstanding in it. On that day, Tianhong took a few younger brothers to play in Huo Baoming's venue. In the end, that guy not only refused to welcome him, but also chased Tianhong away. There was no way. , we have to send that guy away first!"

Su Wenluo spread his hands while pretending to be helpless.

"And Yaowen's death really has nothing to do with us!"

"The Maverick has already told him, he should breathe slowly, but this guy didn't listen to his persuasion, and he breathed too fast, and the blood was drained, who is to blame?"

Su Wenluo spread his hands as he spoke.

"A Huo Luo, your mother's, let's not talk nonsense, 3500 million points will be returned to you a year, and we will not pursue the deaths of Huo Baoming and Yaowen, but you must return the land!"

Tianjiu, a veteran of Hengji, who was beside Old Guimin, patted the table and stood up, pointing at Su Wenluo.

"Tianhong, this guy has such a loud voice. I remember the day you told me that Hot Explosive Ming's voice was also very loud. How about it? Comparing these two guys, who is the louder?"

Su Wenluo was not angry, but turned to look at the table where Luo Tianhong and the others were sitting.

"Brother, Huo Baoming has already gone down to sell salted duck eggs, there is no way to compare, or let this old guy go down and compare with Huo Baoming!"

Luo Tianhong said indifferently.

"You mother, what are you talking about?"

"Pounce on your mother! Do you want to die? Fell to the street!"

Hearing Luo Tianhong's words, the six or seven people at the table in Hengji all stood up, pointed at Luo Tianhong and began to curse.

If they weren't frightened by Luo Tianhong's terrifying force value, they might really do it directly.

"Shut up! We're here to tell the truth, not to kill people. If you want to fight, if you can't agree on it, go ahead and show off the horse!"

"Sit down for me now, or else people will think that we, Heng Ji, are so unruly!"

After Old Ghost Min finished speaking, he glanced at Lin Huaile who was sitting beside him.

Now Lin Huaile has become He Liansheng's sitter.

But Su Wenluo's performance did not take him seriously at all.

Why couldn't Lin Huaile hear it.

This is to say that they have no rules with Liansheng.

But Lin Huaile couldn't tell because of the hardships, the big D rushed to the street, and he wanted to set up a two-seat restaurant.

In the end, it was really done by him, and now the only uncles who really support him are Deng Bo, Shuang Fandong and Laogui.

The others, seeing that the Shuangzuo Pavilion was profitable, all moved closer to Big D.

The current him, if he didn't see that if he really fought with Big D again, Old Ghost Min could send troops to help him, he would not be willing to go into this muddy water.

"Ah Luo, I don't do things like you. I have also done some research on the 3500 million debt. It really doesn't have much to do with Uncle Min. It's all because of the boss."

"If it wasn't for the owner's use of inferior materials, those houses would not have failed the inspection and could not have been sold without a license."

"And there is only 2000 million in debt between Uncle Min and him, and the remaining 1500 million is his debt with the bank. This has nothing to do with Uncle Min!"

"Besides, Uncle Min and Deng Bo have been friends for many years. Is there anything we can sit down and talk about?"

Lin Huaile put down the teacup in his hand.

"Talk!" Su Wenluo smiled and continued: "Okay, pay back the money, as long as I pay back the money, I can talk about anything?"

Lin Huaile glanced at Old Ghost Min, saw him nodding, and then said:

"In this way, I will be a peacemaker. Since A Luo, Huo Baoming and Yaowen are dead, you can take out a bag of one hundred thousand and one funeral bag as compensation, and return the two pieces of land from Hengji."

"In the future, it's okay for everyone to sit together and drink tea happily!"

After Lin Huaile finished speaking, he turned his attention to Su Wenluo.

Su Wenluo still had a smile on his face, but he just stretched out his little finger and picked out his ears, as if something dirty had just gotten into his ears.

"Brother Le, if I remember correctly, you should have just taken the position of He Liansheng, right?"

Su Wenluo didn't speak, but Luo Tianhong, who was sitting at another table, stood up.

"Of course, Tianhong, do you have anything to say?"

"Punch at you, Eminem, the tone of your words just now made me almost kill you directly. After all, I'm a boy, so no matter what, I will give you three knives and six holes!"

Luo Tianhong's tone was full of disdain, while Su Wenluo was smiling and smoking a cigar.

"You bastard, what are you talking about? Do you know, Brother Le, you are sitting with Liansheng now, and you are going to make a mistake!"

Airplane and Dongguan Tsai stood up.

"Yo, you're dead on the street, your injury is healed, do you think you're alright again?"

There was contempt in Luo Tianhong's eyes. These two guys seemed to be very capable of fighting to outsiders, but to him they were just two eggs.

If you really want to send the two of them down to sell salted duck eggs, it's a breeze.

Luo Tianhong looked down on Lin Huaile even more.

This guy has the guts to come out and compete for a seat, but he can't even deal with the big D. If it weren't for the old guys like Deng Bo to support him behind his back, he would be a fool.

As if Lin Huaile didn't hear it, he still looked at Su Wenluo and asked:
"Ah Luo, in fact, you can talk about anything, if you have any dissatisfaction, speak up!"

(End of this chapter)

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