Starting Hong Kong Variety Show: My senior brother is Lingling Qi.

Chapter 121 Do you want to be promoted?
Yau Ma Tei Fruit Bar.

As the largest fruit wholesale market in Kowloon, there is no fresh and sweet smell here.

Every afternoon, a large number of burly men with tattoos and serious expressions would hurriedly walk down the street pushing piles of fruit.

They are all from Hengzidui, and the fruit bar is also the headquarters of Hengzidui in Yau Ma Tei.

In a warehouse where fruits are sent and received, Yaowen, who is wearing a bandage on his left hand and a cane on his right hand, directs a few burly boys with a dark face to carry boxes of packed citrus onto a truck.

He then told Aki:

"This batch of goods was ordered by the big boss of Wandao. At three o'clock in the morning, you and Ah Fei will take this cart of fruit to the dock. Someone will pick you up there."

Aji scratched his head and said in confusion: "Boss, why do the bosses from Wandao still wholesale fruit on our Hong Kong Island? Don't they have more fruit farmers there than we do here?"

"Huh, of course it's because our Hengzi fruits are so unique."

Yaowen patted Aji on the head and warned: "You don't need to know that there are too many. I will definitely tell you when the time comes. You just need to know that this load is very important."

He then cursed and said: "If I hadn't been guilty of being too old these days, first I broke my leg when going down the stairs, and yesterday I broke my hand in a car accident, I would have gone out to handle this matter myself, and you wouldn't have had your turn!"

"Oh."

"By the way", Yaowen looked around and said strangely: "Didn't that guy Ah Fei say he would be back soon after a trip home? How come it's been several hours and there's still no one there?"

When Aji heard this, he immediately smiled and covered it up: "A Fei's house is far away, so it will be slower to go back and forth."

"Where is his home?"

"Deep Town."

"Grass!"

A hair salon in Yau Ma Tei.

Ailian was sitting on the salon chair, flipping through the magazine absently in her hand. At this time, there was no one else in the shop except her.

At this time, the door of the barber shop opened. When she saw Ah Fei walking in, she immediately put away the magazine and asked impatiently:
"Have you ever seen Zhen Guanxi? What did he tell you?"

Ah Fei thought of what Brother Rong told him before leaving, and he held his head high and said in a pretentious manner:
"Brother Rong said it's not impossible for you to think about stalling and Lian Sheng, but you don't even have a certificate of nomination. Why should he accept you?"

Ai Lian curled her lips when she heard this and said confidently: "Of course I have the certificate of surrender, but I have to tell him personally."

"Oh~" A Fei wrinkled his nose. As expected by Brother Rong, he immediately told her the meeting place that Brother Rong had told her about.

Then he added: "Brother Rong said that he will wait for you until four o'clock in the afternoon. If you are late, you will not wait."

After hearing this, Ai Lian rolled her eyes at Ah Fei. This guy really deserves a beating with his pretense.

She raised her hand to look at her watch, and then shouted to the people upstairs: "Ghost, come down quickly and do my hair for me, I'm in a hurry!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a man wearing the same light yellow light-proof glasses as Chuan Bao came down from upstairs. He nodded to A Fei and walked behind Ai Lian to help her take off the hairpin.

Ah Fei looked at this man with some confusion. The old boy's profile looked like the man he saw on the rooftop at noon.

After taking a closer look, he found that they were not that similar anymore. Although both of them looked quite doggy, the one on the rooftop seemed to be more doggy.

After seeing Ah Fei's eyes looking up and down, Ailian explained:
"His name is A Gui. He used to be a number helper. Now Jin Penshou has opened this barber shop. How do you know him?"

After A Fei heard that he was from the Number Gang, he was surprised and said: "From the Number Gang? Then...didn't he hear what we just said?"

Ai Lian shook her head, "Don't worry, A Gui is not involved in political affairs, and he was my father's friend before, and he can be regarded as my elder. He will not betray me."

Seeing that A Fei still looked suspicious, she couldn't help but said: "I have always been curious about why Zhen Guanxi sent you and A Ji to undercover Yaowen?
You two don't look very smart, and you don't look like undercover material. "

Tsk, Ah Fei doesn’t bother to curl his lips. If I let you know that Ren Laojiu, one of the four prefixes of the number gang, and the thirteenth sister of Bolan Street in Hongxing were all captured by Aji and I with Brother Rong’s help, how dare you? Don’t dare to underestimate us!
It's a pity that I and Aji Yingming were confused for a while. When I was on the phone with Brother Rong, I was overheard by this woman, and she found out my identity. Fortunately, this woman was sensible and didn't tell Yaowen, otherwise things would have been really big. Got it.

Thinking of this, he tilted his lips and said proudly: "Brother Rong and we are brothers in need. We knew each other when Brother Rong was still a pork guy. As for the undercover matter, you are not Brother Rong's person yet, so you are not qualified to know this. !”

After hearing this, Ailian was so angry that her silver teeth almost broke.
When I become the person who controls Guanxi, see how I deal with you! !

After Ah Fei finished playing here, he turned around and hurried back to the fruit fence without stopping.

Although the life of being an undercover agent for Brother Rong was a bit tough, he was still looking forward to it. When he thought that as long as Yaowen was solved, he and Aji could return to Liansheng and become Brother Rong's subordinates, and he felt a surge of excitement in his body. Come on with some energy!
His and Aki's good days are coming soon!

after an hour.

Outside the Cointreau Hotel.

Zheng Jirong told Amiao to go back first, and then walked into the hotel lobby alone.

It was different from what he expected. He thought that after the last jewelry robbery, the business here would plummet and there would be no customers at the door.

But when he came in, he found that nothing seemed to have changed much from before. After the lobby was renovated, it became more magnificent than before, and there was an endless stream of customers coming in and out of the counter and the elevator.

I have to say that the citizens of Hong Kong Island in this time and space do have a big heart.

Under the guidance of the waiter, he entered the luxurious suite he had booked. After closing the door, he took off his clothes and walked to the shower room. At this time, he suddenly thought that he had just showered with Meng Luo a few hours ago. .
After a casual shower, Zheng Jirong wrapped himself in a bath towel and sat on the sofa in front of the window. As soon as he lit a cigarette, the ajar door was pushed open, and Ailian walked in wearing sunglasses and carrying a satchel. .

It can be seen that this woman has obviously dressed up carefully before coming. Today, she has long and side-parted wavy hair. Her waist-length curly hair is casually placed on her chest. She is wearing a milky white hip-hugging skirt and black stockings, which perfectly outlines her figure. Showing off her graceful figure.

She walked up to Zheng Jirong on her golden Hentiangao, took off her sunglasses, raised her lips and said charmingly:
"Mr. Zheng, is it really difficult to meet you?"

Zheng Jirong shrugged and said matter-of-factly: "Yeah, I'm different from you idle socialites. I'm very busy."

Ailian smiled, sat on the sofa opposite Zheng Jirong and asked, "Are you busy with business or busy with women?"

"Oh", Zheng Jirong deliberately frowned and thought for a while before replying: "Accompany a woman, after all, I have too many women. If A Fei hadn't told me today, I would have almost forgotten that there is a person like you."

Hearing Zheng Jirong's words, Ailian covered her mouth and chuckled: "Mr. Zheng, you really know how to joke."

Seeing that she was indifferent to his words, Zheng Jirong was really confused.

The woman in front of him was also a second-in-command, but she was criticized several times by the thorny words in her words, but she showed no reaction.

Is my charm really that great?
Does the secret of turning around really have such a miraculous effect on women?

He shook his head secretly, exhaled a puff of smoke and said:

"You don't need to beat around the bush with me, just tell me directly, why do you want to pass the gears and win in a row?"

Ai Lian had a charming smile on her face. She quietly pulled her feet from the high heels under the coffee table, placed them on Zheng Jirong's calves, rubbed them and said coquettishly:
"Because I'm obsessed with you. When a woman is obsessed with a man, it's not strange to do anything."

After feeling the friction between the stockings on his legs and the skin, Zheng Jirong said without changing his expression:

"Don't fool me with words like this. If you don't tell me, I'll leave."

After finishing speaking, he put out the cigarette butt in his hand and prepared to get up and leave.

"Wait." Ailian took Zheng Jirong's hand, pushed him back to the sofa, and sat on the coffee table directly opposite him and said seriously:
"Because of Yaowen."

"Isn't that your old friend? Why, you two don't get along?"

Ailian denied, "It is true that he and I have known each other for a long time, and he also likes me very much, but I have never dated him, so the claims of an old sweetheart are just rumors on the road."

She continued: "But I do have some conflicts with him. Do you know what he has been doing recently?"

"What else can he do at the fruit bar besides selling fruit?"

Ailian shook her head and said, "He's trying to make a fortune."

"Oh?"

Zheng Jirong couldn't help but get excited. He straightened up and asked, "Are you sure?"

"I saw with my own eyes that he scattered the flour and hid it in hundreds of fruit boxes. How could it be fake?

He is getting old and is planning to make a big fortune before quitting the world, and he also wants to join forces with me to do it together.

But I'm a timid person and don't have such a big appetite.The Yau Ma Tei Police Station has been keeping a close eye on me, and I don’t want to get involved with him. "

She stared at Zheng Jirong and continued: "Speaking of which, the main reason why Yaowen is like this is because of you."

Zheng Jirong was confused, "I didn't use a gun to force him to do anything illegal."

"You didn't force him, but you scared him last time when you drove off the volcano.

He knows that you want to make Yau Ma Tei as uniform as Mong Kok. Hengzitou is far less powerful than you. If you really fight, it will be like a mantis trying to fight with you, so he decided to make a fortune and retire. "

Zheng Jirong lay back on the sofa in silence for a moment. What this woman said made sense. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that he had the ambition to suppress the whole of Yau Tsim Mong in Guanxi. It is not impossible for Yaowen to have the idea of ​​​​retiring. .

The information given by this woman was very valuable. The most powerful person in Yau Ma Tei was the Twelve Young Masters, but the one who made him feel the most troublesome was Yaowen.

Nothing else, mainly because this person not only has an excellent reputation in the world, but also has a good reputation in the eyes of Yau Ma Tei citizens.

If a fight starts with him, Zheng Jirong's poor reputation on the road will probably become even more bad.

That's why he thought of sending A Fei and A Ji to kill him.

I don't know if it's because their CDs are cooling down, or if it's because Yaowen has a tough life.

It’s been so long and I still haven’t killed him!

This time is an opportunity. Hundreds of boxes of flour, if those Sirs know about it. ． ． ．
There was something a little strange about him though.

"Why didn't Fei and the others tell me about this?"

Ailian smiled and said: "Although your two younger brothers are very good at pleasing Yaowen, they have been with him for less than a month. How could Yaowen tell them such a big thing?"

Zheng Jirong nodded, "Do you know where his flour is hidden?"

Ailian recalled for a while and then said, "It should still be in the warehouse, but I heard him say before that it will be shipped to the boss of Wandao soon."

"Um...."

After Zheng Jirong pondered for a while, he took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to A Fei. The content was a code word that only they could understand.

After waiting for confirmation from the other side, he dialed A Fei's phone.

After a while, Zheng Jirong hung up the phone with a smile.

He just asked Ah Fei and the others on the phone if Yaowen had done anything unusual in the past two days. Ah Fei said that Yaowen had sent him and Aji to take someone to deliver a cart of fruit to the dock at three o'clock tomorrow morning.

Thinking back to what Ailian said just now, it is not difficult to think of what is in this fruit box.

Well, it’s time to contact an old acquaintance of yours.

Zheng Jirong raised his eyes and looked at Ailian, who was looking at him intently, and promised:
"Your information is of great value to me. I will contact Uncle Long Gen later to arrange for you to switch gears. Then you will be ours and Liansheng's."

After Zheng Jirong finished speaking, he was about to get up, but Ailian's feet wrapped in stockings suddenly stepped on his thigh, and she said coquettishly:
"But I want to be yours even more."

After saying that, she slowly put her feet into the towel.

"Are you in a hurry? Can you take the medicine and leave first?"

Zheng Jirong: “…………”

After a few hours.

Zheng Jirong walked out of the Cointreau Hotel with a sigh of relief. Mengluo in the morning and Ailian in the afternoon. He suddenly felt that learning the "Secret of Turning" in the first place did not seem to be a good idea.

After shaking his head helplessly, he took out his cell phone and dialed the number of Fan Shuwa, whom he had not contacted for a long time.

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It was already dusk, and Zheng Jirong entered a tea restaurant.

After seeing the guest, a long-haired man with a limp walked forward to greet him enthusiastically:

"What would you like to eat, sir?"

Zheng Jirong looked him up and down, then silently retreated outside the tea restaurant and looked up at the signboard above.

【Kowloon Ice Room】

No wonder this waiter looks like both Ah Miao and Chen Haonan.

Zheng Jirong walked in again while staring at Jiu Wenlong with curious eyes. He smiled and said:

"Just a cup of frozen milk tea, I'll wait for someone."

"Okay, wait a minute."

After finding a seat and sitting down, Zheng Jirong dialed Shuwa's phone again.

A moment later, Fan Shuwa, wearing a white dress, opened the door and came in. Her innocent and cute appearance instantly attracted the attention of many guests in the restaurant.

After waving to her, Fan Shuwa happily trotted over and asked eagerly as soon as she sat down:

"Brother Rong, you said on the phone that you had something good to tell me. What was it?"

Zheng Jirong put down the milk tea in his hand and said with a smile:

"Shubaby, do you want to be promoted?"

　Ghost from the movie "Gunfire"

　　This chapter was reviewed and deleted for a long time before being released.
　　
　
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