Rebirth Hong Kong as a hero

Chapter 78 Are You Qualified!

"Liang Kun!"

Lin Kun raised his eyebrows coldly, and stared at Liang Kun: "Do you know what you are talking about?!"

at this time.

Duan Kun, who had been sitting in his seat without speaking, suddenly interjected: "I think Liang Kun's words are not groundless."

"Duan Kun!"

Lin Kun slapped the table and stood up from his seat: "Presumptuous!"

He stared coldly at Duan Kun with narrowed eyeballs, and the aura of a talker exuded from his body, without anger and prestige.

this moment.

Lin Kun was really angry.

"I'm not saying that what Liang Kun said must be right."

Duan Kun reached out and stroked the white bangs hanging from his forehead: "But what Liang Kun said is not necessarily wrong."

He looked at Ji Bu: "What do you think, Abu?!"

this moment.

Duan Kun stood up, because Lin Kun's words and deeds revealed his liking for Ji Bu in just a moment.

Jealousy makes him ugly.

"Ha ha."

Ji Bu grinned, first glanced at Duan Kun, then at Liang Kun, and then continued to smoke the cigarette in his hand.

"Jibu!"

When Liang Kun saw that Duan Kun was supporting her, she became more confident in an instant: "Come on, tell me, Brother Kun asked you to go with Brother Shan, why didn't you go?"

"Zi"

Ji Bu took a deep breath on the cigarette, and the cigarette made the sound of burning tobacco.

"Since we have opened up the conversation today, we will not hide it."

Liangkun no longer had any concealment, and opened the skylight to speak bluntly: "Although you and I eat in the same bowl, everyone knows the specific relationship between us."

"I was still curious at the time. I said I would do this, but Brother Kun refused, but you did."

"Our relationship is not harmonious, why did you suddenly agree to let me do this matter? Ah?"

"If you didn't know that there was something wrong with this matter, why did you give me such a beautiful job? Huh?"

"Zi"

Ji Bu took a puff of his cigarette, leaned against the back of the seat, adjusted his posture, and squinted at Liang Kun.

"Come!"

Liang Kun looked at Ji Bu who was silent, leaned forward, put his hands on the conference table, and stared at Ji Bu across the air:

"Come on, tell me why."

He slapped the table hard with both hands, and his hoarse voice became sharp at the moment: "Come on, tell me loudly, why!"

"call"

Ji Bu exhaled a puff of smoke, tilted his head and looked at A Ji who was standing beside him: "A Ji, Brother Kun is asking me why?"

"You help me answer the answer."

A Ji, who has always been silent and never made a sound in front of the boss, stretched his neck, and responded unprecedentedly:
"Eh"

next second.

A Ji strode forward suddenly, his left hand grabbed Liang Kun's collar very quickly, and pulled Liang Kun up who was leaning forward on the conference table.

His right hand followed and pressed his head down on the table with a "bang".

A Ji's sudden move caught Liang Kun by surprise, and he was instantly pressed down with a strong force, his upper body pressed against the conference table, unable to break free.

Behind.

As soon as Bakuan saw Liang Kun being held down by A Ji, he was about to step forward.

"What do you want to do!"

Wu Fei and Hua Zai rushed up, directly stopped Bakuan: "Stop for me, or I will kill you!"

Bakuan looked at the menacing two men, and immediately died down.

"Hem home shovel!"

Ji Bu squinted his eyes, smashed the cigarette butt in his hand into the ashtray, picked up the stool under his buttocks, and threw it on Liang Kun's head.

A Ji grabbed Liang Kun by the collar expressionlessly, and locked him on the conference table.

"Boom!"

With a cold face, Ji Bu waved the stool in his hand heavily, followed by one, the hard wooden seat hit Liang Kun's head, and blood splashed on the conference table.

Lin Kun sat in his seat, watching the scene expressionlessly, without making a sound to stop him, just watching.

The dull pounding sound resounded in the meeting room.

After hitting it several times in a row, Ji Bu raised the stool and smashed it on Liang Kun's back, causing the whole stool to fall apart.

Then Ah Ji let go.

Liang Kun curled up and fell to the ground, limp on the ground.

"Grass!"

Ji Bu casually threw the broken stool in his hand on the ground, and spat at Liang Kun: "Grass mud horse, how many years have you been with Brother Kun, have you come up yet?"

He stretched out his hand and tugged at the hem of his shirt: "You couldn't do it back then, but now I'll give you a chance, and you fucking can't do it."

"Ask me why, are you qualified?!"

talking.

He turned to look at Duan Kun who was sitting in front of him: "And you, if you think what Liang Kun said makes sense, then you agree with him?"

"Come on, do you want to ask me yourself?"

"Ha ha."

Duan Kun sneered and squinted his eyes: "You are so powerful! How dare you beat me now?!"

"I can not."

Ji Bu looked at him expressionlessly, but then asked in a blunt tone: "I asked you to lead the team to do things, have you done it right?"

"how."

Duan Kun's face was completely pulled down, and his voice was a little louder: "Are you questioning me?!"

"Ha ha."

Ji Bu sneered unceremoniously: "This transaction is up to you and you are responsible for it. If something went wrong, you are the one who rushed to the street. You blamed me?! You are not qualified!"

He raised his eyelids, and glanced at Duan Kun contemptuously:

"It's not that I look down on you, as long as I think about it, I'm sure you, Duan Kun, can't keep Jesus, I said it!"

"Jibu!"

Duan Kun slammed the table and jumped up immediately, his white hair trembling twice with his body: "You fucking court death!!"

a time.

The atmosphere in the conference room was deadlocked, and the smell of gunpowder was extremely strong.

"OK OK!"

Brother Shan, who hadn't spoken all the time, clapped his hands and stood up: "Everyone is upside down? Didn't you take Brother Kun seriously?!"

Brother Shan's status is second only to Lin Kun, acting as a peacemaker at the moment: "Since you think there is something wrong with Abu, let's investigate it."

talking.

He beckoned Ma Tsai to go down and call the person in charge of the nightclub over.

The person in charge has never seen such a posture before. He tremblingly told what he knew and described it truthfully.

"Kun Zai."

Brother Shan reached out and patted Duan Kun on the shoulder: "Based on what he said to Miencha, what the two sides said is pretty much the same, and that's the way it is."

"The deal this time really depends on Abu. As for the ghost you suspect, it is even guesswork out of thin air. Don't think about it."

Speaking of it.

He looked at Ji Bu again, and scolded, "And you, Abu, I know you're very contentious, and you've put in a lot of effort in this matter."

"However, Liangkun and Duankun are older than you after all. What kind of attitude are you talking about? It doesn't matter whether it's older or younger."

Although Brother Shan was scolding Ji Bu, but in his words, he defended Ji Bu everywhere, and he didn't even put much effort into the tone of scolding.

Zhongxiao Street Night Market.

Ji Bu distributed [-]% of the profit to Lin Kun, and specially took [-]% of the profit to Brother Shan.

Brother Shan also looked down on this [-]% profit, but Ji Bu's respectful attitude was not seen in Liang Kun and Duan Kun.

"Look at you, how decent it is to make Liangkun look like this."

He waved his hand, frowned again and scolded: "Hurry up and ask someone to take Liangkun to the hospital, and give him another 1 yuan for medical expenses."

(End of this chapter)