From Hong Kong Island Movies

Of course, this standard of "study well" was naturally decided by Shigetake Tsukamoto.

If he thinks it's good, it's good, and it's good if it's not good.

If he thinks it’s not good, it’s not good, neither good nor bad.

Ichiro Yamamura originally thought of calling Eiji Tsukamoto back at least after Shigetake Tsukamoto waited until he was seriously ill.

Unexpectedly, Shigetake Tsukamoto called Eiji Tsukamoto back now.

"It should be that Minister Tsukamoto disappointed the president too much before!"

Yamamura Ichiro thought to himself.

In the previous arms case at the pier, Tsukamoto Ichiro's performance was indeed terrible.

Shigetake Tsukamoto couldn't help but wonder, is this useless son really his own?

In the end, Ichiro Tsukamoto was directly pushed to the end!

Ichiro Yamamura thought these were temporary.

After all, the Tsukamoto Group is the Tsukamoto Group.

It is an industry of the Tsukamoto family.

People from the Tsukamoto Group must still occupy some important positions.

Shigetake Tsukamoto was only in a fit of anger for a while, and when his anger subsided, he would call Ichiro Tsukamoto back anyway.

Ichiro Tsukamoto is a little short, but he is somewhat capable. It is still possible to handle some things in one position, and it is better to control.

Unlike Eiji Tsukamoto...

Why does Shigetake Tsukamoto always say that Eiji Tsukamoto looks like him?

Because Tsukamoto Eiji is extremely capable and ambitious!

Putting him in the position of Ichiro Tsukamoto, Shigetake Tsukamoto even worried that he would 'retire' early!

"The president... is really old!"

Yamamura Ichiro thought to himself.

If it wasn't for Shigetake Tsukamoto who felt that he was getting old, it would be absolutely impossible for him to call Eiji Tsukamoto back!

Maybe he didn't realize it himself, but Ichiro Yamamura did.

At the same time, he also realized it.

Tsukamoto Eiji is back, he may have to make a choice.

Many thoughts turned in his mind, but Yamamura Ichiro's expression remained unchanged, and he said respectfully.

"Yes! President!"

"Go down! Don't forget to find a killer! Find the best killer! Make sure to kill Duan Kun!"

"Hi!"

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Kowloon City District, Tung Shing Street.

Duan Kun's home.

After eating and drinking.

He Min began to settle accounts after Qiu Hou, staring at Duan Kun with red and phoenix eyes.

"Tell me, how many things are you hiding from me?"

"Sister Min, I was also afraid that you would worry..."

Duan Kun sat next to He Min and held her hand.

"Do not touch me!"

He Min lost his temper and wanted to break free, but he struggled a few times and couldn't break free, so he could only let him go.

Duan Kun smiled, and He Min was just as fierce as he said.

Of course, he didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

After organizing the language, Duan Kun spoke.

"Actually, I didn't hide anything from you..."

He told He Min about the opening of the martial arts gym and the cooperation with Li Wenbin, minus some unspeakable things, and after a little embellishment, he told He Min.

"Is that all there is to it?"

He Min said quietly after listening.

"That's all! I swear, if I lie to you, let me..."

Duan Kun raised his hand to swear, but before he finished speaking, He Min covered his mouth.

"Okay, I believe you are!"

Duan Kun smiled and kissed He Min's hand.

"I knew Sister Min was the best to me!"

Like a frightened rabbit, He Min quickly withdrew her hand, blushing, and hit Duan Kun hard again.

This guy is getting more and more presumptuous!

He Min gouged him hard with her eyes.

"Know that I treat you well! Don't let me be the last to know everything in the future!"

Chapter 258 The grades are too poor and I dropped out of school (please subscribe~)

Duan Kun quickly coaxed He Min well.

Of course, the main reason for this is that he actually didn't lie to He Min.

Except for better fighting and marksmanship, nothing else.

Cut off water flow: some?

Chen Dahua: Some?

Zhou Xingxing: Some? ? ?

The troubles at home have been solved, but the problems outside have not.

Duan Kun stood on the balcony, staring at the night with a heavy expression on his face.

"The Tsukamoto Group must already know my identity, right? It even reminds me that I was the one who made the move on the pier!"

He never underestimates his opponents.

Tsukamoto Shigetake, an islander, can make such a big fortune in Hong Kong Island, beyond the ocean, how can he be an ordinary person?

There are not many clues left by him, but there are also many. As long as you have the heart, you can easily think of this aspect.

If Shigetake Tsukamoto knew that he was the one who ruined his event on the pier, what would Shigetake Tsukamoto do?

Duan Kun came up with the answer almost without thinking about it.

Tsukamoto Shigetake will definitely kill him at all costs!

As for how to kill...

The strength of the Tsukamoto Group is very strong. Even though it suffered a heavy loss in the last port arms case, it still retains its strength.

"However, it's unlikely that they will personally attack me!"

Duan Kun analyzed this from his own perspective.

Although the Tsukamoto Group is strong, it is not easy to deal with him.

As long as they don't show off their brains, they all know that based on the strength he has shown, there is no one hundred or eighty people who are fully armed, and it is impossible to kill him.

Can the Tsukamoto Group come up with a fully armed team of [-] people?

The answer is yes.

But the movement that needs to be made is too great, and it may not be able to surround and kill Duan Kun.

If Duan Kun was Shigetake Tsukamoto, he would never use this method.

As for what method Shigetake Tsukamoto will use, Duan Kun can probably figure it out.

"Shigetake Tsukamoto, Tsukamoto Group, it seems that the plan has to be advanced a little bit!"

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March eighteenth.

morning.

Sheng Yuqiang Middle School.

Outside the corridor of the sixth grade classroom.

"Brother Kun, that Zhou Xingxing is gone."

Huang Xiaogui looked into the distance, Zhou Xingxing's desolate back quickly disappeared before his eyes.

"Oh, I knew he wouldn't be here soon! His grades are too bad!"

He shook his head and said.

In Sheng Yuqiang Middle School, the top middle school on Hong Kong Island, even those children of the rich and powerful had to be passable in terms of grades, not to say how good they were.

Zhou Xingxing's side is far from even passable.

One of the most basic math problems, he stood on the stage for a long time and couldn't write a single word.

How could such a person become a student of Sheng Yuqiang Middle School?