I killed the film and television world

Chapter 48 Security Company
Being humiliated so blatantly.

Huo Zhaotang was so angry that he couldn't help but slap the tea table.

The small and delicate teacup shook a few times due to the recoil, and some tea spilled out.

The two bodyguards standing nearby immediately put their hands into the collars of his suits.

Song Ren sat in his seat, still unmoved.

Instead, Huo Zhaotang raised his hand to stop their next action.

He sat down again with a gloomy face:

"What do you want to do!"

"You are Bao'er's person. Bao'er knows that you asked me out, is it just to threaten me?"

Song Ren sneered: "Does Miss Zhu know that her future father-in-law is a man who can do anything for the sake of profit, even betraying Sir Zhu?"

Huo Zhaotang's face became even uglier when he heard this.

It is unknown how much key information Ale holds in his hands.

And the person in front of him was obviously in the same group as Ah Le!

He was furious and took a few deep breaths before finally calming down a little:
"Tell me, what do you want to do?"

Huo Zhaotang couldn't stand the pressure after all and chose to temporarily bow his head and admit defeat.

This was within Song Ren's expectations.

After all, people like him are proud of their status and love themselves the most.

How could I possibly come into direct conflict with an underground boxer? Compromise is only a matter of time.

……

The negotiations were on track and Song Ren stopped talking nonsense.

What he wanted to do was simple.

On the one hand, he asked Huo Zhaotang to find a way to rescue A Le and Qiu Gangao's team from Stanley in advance.

On the other hand, it was to allow Huo Zhaotang to acquire a regular security company in the shortest possible time and transfer the shares unconditionally.

Song Ren didn't intend to go undercover in the gang, but he planted a flag in Stanley.

There are also tasks related to the society to carry out, so contact with the society, or even taking action, is inevitable.

A security company is the most convenient way for him to use it through formal channels, and it is also more legitimate.

What's more, there is the Fusheng Building.

In terms of resources, as long as Song Ren makes a name for himself, he can easily get in touch with the top elites, and his business will also be much more convenient.

Coupled with his identity as a police informant, if he makes reasonable use of it and connects these things together, things will become much easier.

The two conditions proposed by Song Ren are not difficult.

At best, it would just cost a little more money. If this hidden danger could be completely resolved, Huo Zhaotang would definitely do it without hesitation.

But Song Ren made it clear that he wanted to feed him for the rest of his life.

This is what makes Huo Zhaotang most uncomfortable.

He was just a gangster doing underworld boxing at the lowest level, yet he dared to ride on his head.

Huo Zhaotang was filled with rage but he couldn't vent it, so he had to grit his teeth and swallow it down.

In the short term, he could only compromise and temporarily appease the other party.

He needs some time to deal with the dirty parts of those things.

……

Half a month later, at the back door of Stanley Prison.

Five people in prison uniforms walked out of the door one after another.

Qiu Gangao raised his head and took a deep breath.

After several years, he finally walked out of Stanley Prison.

"Brother Ao!"

"Brother Ao!"

"Brother Ao!"

"Brother Ao!"

Several voices from the side brought Qiu Gangao's thoughts back to reality.

Looking back, I saw several other brothers who were released from prison at the same time.

He was a former teammate in the police force who was imprisoned in Stanley Prison at the same time for crimes such as torture and manslaughter.

In the end, miraculously, they were all released early on the same day.

Young Master, Baozhu, Ahua, Mo Yiquan.

Several people had scars of varying sizes on their bodies and faces.

Especially Young Master Zhao Zhiqiang, who had the worst luck.

The prison area where he was detained had the largest number of prisoners captured by their team. During the years in Stanley, he was subjected to inhuman torture, which not only made him impotent, but also disfigured half of his face, making it look hideous.

After they came out, they were still a little confused, as their original sentence should have lasted several months.

I didn't expect to be informed in advance that I was released from prison.

Although they didn't know what was going on, they naturally couldn't object to leaving this hell-like place.

Qiu Gangao glanced at his four brothers, and then thought of the other brother who had died, his face became a little gloomy.

But he quickly calmed down: "Ahua, Baozhu, Aquan, Master."

The five people looked at each other and hugged each other tightly.

Not far away, a voice interrupted the brotherhood of the five people.

"Brother Ao, we can talk about sentimental things later. If you want to hug me for a while longer, it's okay for us to take off our clothes and sleep together at night."

Qiu Gangao turned around and looked at the three cars parked not far from the door.

Ah Le, who had been released from prison ten days ago, stood next to the car.

He was dressed in bright clothes, suit trousers, gold-rimmed glasses, and had his hair combed back like an elite.

He waved his hand in a very showy way: "Brother Ao, we meet again."

Next to another car was Shezai Ming, who had just been released from prison a few days ago.

At this moment, he was also dressed in a formal manner, wearing a pair of sunglasses, and raised his hand to greet: "Brother Ao!"

Qiu Gangao smiled silently, nodded to them, and looked at the last person who got out of another car.

He took the initiative to walk over: "Brother Ren."

Song Ren gave him a brief hug and said, "Welcome out of prison."

Ah Hua and the others were still confused, and they murmured together:

"Who is it? Brother Ao seems to respect him very much."

"When did Brother Ao get to know these people? How come I don't know?"

"Are they brothers from the same prison ward?"

Qiu Gangao waved to them, motioning for everyone to come over, and introduced:

"Brother Ren, please introduce yourself."

"My brothers in life and death, Ah Hua, Bao Zhu, Ah Quan, and Gong Zi."

Ah Le laughed and said, "I knew it a long time ago, otherwise Brother Ren wouldn't have asked people to get you out in advance."

Song Ren smiled, then shook hands with the four of them.

The four of them followed Qiu Gangao and called him Brother Ren respectively, but their tone was still a little unfamiliar.

In the car, the brothers gathered together and secretly asked Qiu Gangao:
"Brother Ao, who is that?"

“It looks awesome.”

"You seem to respect him very much?"

Qiu Gangao: "Of course it's awesome, one person can beat dozens of people, Brother Ren's skills are amazing."

After he said this, the others immediately reacted.

If we were to say who has the most fame in Stanley Prison over the past month, it would definitely be a monster in Ward No. 9.

Monsters, Terminators, Monsters, Tyrannosaurus...

All kinds of exaggerated nicknames flew over each other's heads.

Those stories became more and more famous, even to the point of being a little outrageous.

Thinking that Brother Ao was also in Ward No. 9, I probably understood.

The young master asked in a low voice: "Brother Ao, where are we going?"

Qiu Gangao: "Brother Ren said that we should all go to welcome him and have a look. We will make arrangements later."

As he said that, he turned his head and looked at Ah Le: "Ah Le, what is Brother Ren doing now?"

Ah Le laughed: "Brother Ren?"

"He is very powerful now. The Golden Shield Security Company, which has become famous recently, is now run by Brother Ren."

A Le briefly recounted Song Ren's deeds over the past half month.

For half a month, Song Ren spent most of his time dealing with the security company's affairs.

He has to personally take care of equity transfer, business arrangements, and various facility issues.

There's no way, there's no help.

Fortunately, in the following days, Ale, Shezaiming and some of the thugs in Ward No. 9 were released one after another.

It did help a bit in recruiting staff and arranging business.

Otherwise, he wouldn't even have time to go to Fusheng Building to fight a few bouts.

(End of this chapter)