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

Chapter 202 "Ask Vincent to get the faucet stick!"

Snapped!
The cloth ball in Chuji's mouth was knocked out by this heavy punch. He wailed in pain several times on the ground and begged for mercy to Big D, who was walking towards him holding a folding stool:
"Boss, I told you to give the leading stick to A Le, why are you still beating me?"

"You have to beat him. Even if you beat me to death, I don't know where he put the faucet stick?!"

"Damn it, I just want to beat you up, do you have any objections?"

Big D slammed the folding stool on the blowing chicken's back and said angrily: "It's none of my business what Ah Le and the others do, but you guy has collected so much money from me and you still dare to go against me!"

He cursed while smashing: "Did I call you after the meeting?!"

"Did I ask you not to hand over the stick to Ah Le if you don't agree with him?!"

"You took hundreds of thousands from me, and I've forgiven you the millions of gambling debts you incurred at my place, but you still dared to give him the stick!"

"You just take money and don't do anything, I want to kill you!"

Seeing that Chuji was about to lose his breath after being hit by a folding stool, Zheng Jirong said at the right time: "Okay, there is still a use in keeping him alive. If you want to beat him up in the future, you will have a chance to vent your anger. What's the point of killing him all at once?"

After hearing this, Big D stopped what he was doing. He gasped and kicked the cock hard.

Damn, he hates people who take money and do nothing!

Seeing that his anger had not subsided, Zheng Jirong shook his head in amusement. If it were someone else, Big D would have no objection to whatever he wanted to do, but bragging would not work.

Although this guy is a good-for-nothing old loser, his status as a talker is still somewhat useful. If he dies, Zheng Jirong, the new talker, will inevitably be criticized and questioned by other gangs, including overseas branches.

If you kill a few leaders, you can still use them as a cover to break away from the society and establish their own business, but the nature of killing the people involved is different. So although this guy is a waste, at least you have to support this waste for a while, at least We have to wait until he has secured his position.

And when he, Zheng Jirong, became the talker and served drinks, he expected the former talker, Chuji, to come out and praise him in front of many associations.

After all, some gangs from Japan and Kimchi Country will also come over by then, so they still have to show off in front of outsiders.

After calling two men to take the blowing chicken to the hospital, Zheng Jirong dragged a chair and sat in front of A Le. Seeing A Le's expressionless face and eyes filled with death, he smiled and said:

"Why so serious?"

"Smile, weren't you the one who laughed the most before?"

Zheng Jirong raised his hand and took out the cloth stuffed in A Le's mouth, and asked slowly: "Where is the faucet stick?"

"Hehehehahaha."

After hearing this, A Le grinned and said, "Burn it!"

He then looked at Zheng Jirong sarcastically, "Do you think I will leave him to you after knowing that I lost? The dragon head stick is gone, and your unorthodox talker will never be recognized!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk," Zheng Jirong pretended to be surprised when he heard this: "Orthodox?"

He pointed at Chuji, who was being dragged outside the warehouse by two people, "Are you referring to him?"

"Then you are right, I will never be able to act as such an orthodox person in my life."

"Tell me, how come you haven't made any progress in your thinking at such an old age?" Zheng Jirong pointed at A Le and shook his head: "Do you think the faucet stick is important to me?"

"I even break off a branch and throw it to all the associations in Hong Kong and tell them that this is the leading stick between us and Lian Sheng! Who dares not to recognize it?!"

"Huh?" Zheng Jirong leaned close to A Le's face, looked at him and said calmly: "Are you talking?"

A Le stared closely at the man in front of him and said slowly: "Since there is no need, what else do you ask me for?"

"Hahaha", Zheng Jirong spread his hands and smiled helplessly: "Who makes me a perfectionist? When looking for women, I only look for the most perfect ones, and I do the same thing."

"Although the dragon-headed stick is dispensable to me, it will still be a bit uncomfortable to hold nothing in my hand when I sit on the chair."

After hearing this, A Le raised his eyes and looked at Big D standing next to him, and said sarcastically: "I heard that in the future, Liansheng and Lian Sheng will be in trouble. Not only him, but you, Big D, too. Why do you look more like Big D now?" Where is his little brother, you won’t be deceived, right?”

Big D was furious when he heard this. He pointed at Ah Le and cursed: "Go to NM. Ah Rong and I have already become sworn brothers in front of Mr. Guan. If you want to provoke us, do it in the next life!"

"Yijie Jinlan?"

A Le smiled at Zheng Jirong and said: "You just use this big D to fool, hahaha, you can only deceive yourself with this method!"

He then said urgently to Big D: "Let me tell you, the first person he wants to kill after becoming the talker in Zhen Guanxi is you. Don't be so stupid as to be used as a gun by others!"

"You fart! I am Brother Arong, how could he kill me?"

"Isn't Tsim Sha Tsui Dinosaur also your sworn brother? Wasn't he killed by Zhen Guanxi?!"

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Big D was immediately speechless. Dinosaur had called him many times before his death, asking him to come forward as a peacemaker, hoping that Guanxi would be spared.

But at that time, Ah Wing had the ambition to destroy Yau Tsim Mong. Almost everyone in the Hong Kong community knew that Big D thought that if he came forward, not only would he not be able to persuade Ah Wing, but he might also harm his relationship with Ah Wing. , so he deliberately avoided the dinosaurs in those days.

But what I have to say is that Big D still feels a little uncomfortable about Arong's killing of dinosaurs. After all, that guy did have a sworn sworn relationship with him when he was young. It's really a bit strange that you killed him without even saying hello to him. I don't take him seriously.

Seeing Big D's silence, Zheng Jirong patted his arm and joked: "Brother D, why did Ah Le provoke you with just a few words? You, the eldest brother, are too unstable." "We are here. I have sworn sworn words in front of Mr. Guan. If I kill you, won’t I be struck with three swords, six eyes and five thunders? Besides, why should I kill you? If I don’t kill you, I will be the talker. If I kill you, I will still be the talker. "

"Then didn't I kill you in vain?"

After he finished speaking, Big D nodded with sudden realization. He quickly patted Zheng Jirong on the shoulder and said, "How could I be provoked by this guy A Le? I just thought about that damn dinosaur. Speaking of which, that guy still owes me a debt." I have a lot of money, so it’s really an advantage for him to let him die so easily!”

When Zheng Jirong saw this, he cast a helpless look at A Le. Speaking of which, he really had no idea of ​​killing Big D. After all, there were so many people in Helian Sheng. Although he usually gave orders frequently, if the price was too big, there would definitely be a younger brother who would do it. Some illegal activities are completely unavoidable for associations.

In the past, if something like this happened to his subordinates, he, the person in charge, would inevitably be called in for questioning by the SIRs. Although he was not afraid of this, if more of this happened, it would definitely affect his reputation as Mr. Zheng.

But the two-talker is different. From now on, if someone in the club finds out about some illegal activities, he can blame it on Big D. Although everyone is a talker, everyone knows that he only does white goods business in Guanxi. Yes, even if you collect protection fees, you have to use it as a property fee.

How could Zheng Jirong be willing to kill such a good candidate to take the blame?
At most, Zheng Jirong would help him buy two guns when he was doing target practice in a few years.

Speaking of which, Big D’s wife, Mrs. Lei, is quite attractive, especially the aura of a mature woman.
Well, without further ado, after comforting Big D, Zheng Jirong turned his attention to A Le again. He slapped his mouth twice and sighed: "Originally, there was something I didn't want to tell you, but since you are so uncooperative, then There’s nothing I can do.”

He clapped his hands. After hearing this, A Miao by the wall came over with a mobile phone and said, "Put it in his ear."

A Le was full of doubts, not knowing what tricks Zhen Guanxi was going to play. At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from the phone: "Daddy, when are you going home?"

"Dandani?"

"It was me. I got separated from the uncles who sent me off on the road. Then Uncle Zheng's people found me and sent me home. They said you would be back soon."

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After Ale was silent for a moment, he said in a hoarse voice: "Go to bed early. Dad will be back when you wake up tomorrow."

"Oh"

After hanging up the phone, A Le stared at Zheng Jirong with bloodshot eyes. He roared hoarsely: "It won't bring harm to the family. Since you have already won, why did you kidnap Danny! He is still a child!"

After Zheng Jirong heard this, he lit a cigarette and shook his head and said: "I agree with the saying that no harm comes to the family to a certain extent. Speaking of which, I really don't plan to do anything to your son. After all, the little guy is quite well-behaved and sensible. But"

He blew out a puff of smoke, looked up at A Le and said coldly: "Who told you, a father, that you don't know how to appreciate someone?"

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense anymore. If you tell me where the stick is hidden, I will not only spare Danny's life, but I will also find a new family to adopt him and send him to school."

"If you don't tell me yet"

Zheng Jirong said calmly, "You should think about the consequences yourself."

"I say!"

A Le said without hesitation: "I can tell you the whereabouts of the stick and the account, but you swear you will not touch Danny, and you will find a good family to adopt him!"

"You can rest assured, I don't need to lie to you about this kind of thing in Guanxi."

After hearing his words, A Le pursed his lips and said slowly: "In Shenzhen, I asked my subordinate Aze to send the stick to Shenzhen."

"Deep town?"

Zheng Jirong stood up and said with a dumb smile: "You actually sent the stick to Shenzhen? Hahahahaha"

Seeing the man in front of him suddenly stand up and laugh, Ah Le thought he was laughing at himself that he might never be able to find the faucet stick, so he quickly explained: "I don't know where Ah Ze will hide in the town, but I have his contact. "

"No need," Zheng Jirong raised his hand to interrupt. He glanced at A Le strangely. He originally thought that this guy would find a place to bury the stick or hide it in an urn and send it to some temple, but he actually took the initiative to bury the stick somewhere or hide it in an urn and send it to some temple. The stick was delivered to his home.

Since we are in Shenzhen, we can make a call later and ask Wen Xi to fix the faucet stick.

Although to him, the faucet stick is indeed not that important, but with this thing, those overseas branch people will completely identify with him as a talker.

For Zheng Jirong, who wants to expand his business power overseas, these overseas branches still have many uses.

After stamping out the cigarette butt in his hand, Zheng Jirong looked around at the many talkers around him and said, "Since the matter you want to ask has been settled, let's all go on the road together. It will be lively if there are many people."

He then smiled at everyone and said, "Don't blame me. After all, if you come out to fool around, you will have to pay back sooner or later."

After saying that, he walked out of the warehouse without looking back. At this time, men in gray uniforms came up behind everyone. They loaded their guns and pointed them at the back of everyone's head.

Hearing the sound of loading behind him, Ale suddenly felt calm in his heart. Now that Danny's affairs had been arranged, he could go on with peace of mind.

After walking on thin ice for so many years, I can finally take a good rest.

"and many more!!!"

Zheng Jirong's voice suddenly came from behind them. Ale turned around and saw him running towards him with his hand raised, and walked to her side.

Zheng Jirong gestured with his arms to show off: "On my gambling boat not long ago, I caught such a long dragonfly! More than one meter long! More than 100 pounds! Have you ever caught one before?"

Ah Le: ". Pork is glorious, I am old as a nun."

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　Yesterday, a chapter was originally blocked, but it was released after review, so many friends spent an extra twenty points. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I'll recommend it in two days. I'll update it more. for everyone
　　


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