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Chapter 211 Who's the Boss (Big Chapter)
In a luxury hotel suite.

Zheng Jirong, who had just finished taking a shower, was standing in front of the window with his upper body naked and wrapped in a towel. His reflection was reflected in the window, and his face looked cold and deep.

Behind him, Ding Yao was lying on the bed as if she had just been fished out of the water. She was lying on the bed, her breathing gradually calming down, from rapid breathing to long breathing, as if she was savoring the aftertaste of the intense exercise just now.

Her body trembled slightly, which was the exhaustion and liberation after excitement. Looking at the man in front of the window, a satisfied smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

After seeing the seriousness on Zheng Jirong's face, Ding Yao smoothed her sweat-soaked hair and walked slowly behind him despite the pain in her legs.

She touched the man's chest, which was like fine steel, with both hands, buried her head on his back, and pretended to be disappointed: "Did I fail to serve you well?"

Zheng Jirong felt the touch on his back like a kitten rubbing against him, shook his head gently and said, "It has nothing to do with you."

"If you're not satisfied yet."

Ding Yao's fingers slowly moved down, she stood on tiptoe and whispered softly in Zheng Jirong's ear: "That Nanako from Japan seems to have a good impression of you. Give me an hour, and before dark, I will make her willingly come to serve you." you."

Zheng Jirong looked a little strange when he heard this. Who did this woman think he was?
He pushed Ding Yao's hand away and silently pointed to the cigar box on the table. Ding Yao, who understood, twisted her white body, took out a cigar from it, lit it in her mouth, took two puffs, and then Put it to Zheng Jirong's mouth.

Feeling the rich tobacco flavor brewing in his mouth, Zheng Jirong asked lightly: "Do you know [High Table]?"

"I've heard a little about it," Ding Yao sat on Zheng Jirong's lap, holding his neck and replied: "I only know that they are the largest killer organization in the world, and their main areas of activity are in Europe and the United States. I don't know about the rest."

Zheng Jirong nodded slightly and said, "Before I came to the hotel, they sent someone to contact me and asked me to meet and chat."

After hearing his words, Ding Yao narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "They, a group of killers, have something to do with you. Could it be that someone put a reward on you at the [High Table]?"

"Haha", Zheng Jirong chuckled upon hearing this: "It seems you still know too little about this world."

He patted Ding Yao's thigh and turned to ask: "How is the situation on the Bay Island? From the looks of it, you seem to have secured your position as the leader of the Sanlian Gang."

Ding Yao pursed her lips and smiled and said: "Thanks to the manpower you sent to me before, we immediately eliminated those elders who did not support my succession, but we are still a little short of being able to sit firmly."

"If you have anything to say, just say it, don't be so secretive."

"Lei Fu Bang." Ding Yao stroked Zheng Jirong's chest and told him in his ear, a cold light flashed in her eyes, "He is Lei Gong's only son. He has been studying for an MBA abroad and has no interest in gang affairs. After inheriting Lei Gong's property, he originally planned to leave the gang and settle abroad, but recently he was instigated by someone, and he actually thought of returning to Bay Island to compete with me for the position of gang leader. His identity is too sensitive, I can't touch him, but "

After she finished speaking, Zheng Jirong tapped his fingers on the table and said calmly: "It's okay if you want to use me to solve him, but what are the conditions?"

Ding Yao bit Zheng Jirong's ear and said charmingly: "Am I not enough?"

"Ah"

Zheng Jirong glanced at her and then said, "I heard that your Sanlian Gang teamed up with a wealthy man from a bay island to win a gambling license from Australia Island. I don't know if this happened."

After hearing this, Ding Yao narrowed her eyes and said, "I didn't expect you to pay so much attention to my affairs in Hong Kong Island."

"Give me half of your Sanlian Gang's shares. Don't worry, I will use the money to buy it."

Zheng Jirong stood up from the sofa and said, "I've always wanted to go to Ao Island to visit He Xin. It would be nice to have a casino there."

"Your conditions are too harsh," Ding Yao said expressionlessly, "If that's the case, I might as well go find someone at the high table to solve Lei Fufang. With his current status, he can do it for at most one hundred thousand dollars."

"Do you have any misunderstanding?"

Zheng Jirong raised his hand and held Ding Yao's chin, looked into her eyes and sneered: "Do you think this is just a reward for killing that little boy?"

"How do you think you became the gang leader? Have you forgotten what I once told you?"

"If I can get you up, I can get you down."

He patted Ding Yao's face, smiled and said, "Be good and be obedient."

Seeing Ding Yao's face still as cold as frost, Zheng Jirong smiled and ignored her, walking to the mirror alone to tidy up his clothes.

Although this woman is vicious, she is not stupid. The fact that she has been able to tolerate Lei Gong for so many years shows that she is not an impulsive person. Now she is facing a fully upgraded version of Lei Gong. She has to wait for her to express her intentions with a cold face. After being dissatisfied, she knew what to choose.

Sure enough, a few seconds later, Ding Yao walked up to Zheng Jirong and helped him get dressed, and the previous displeasure on his face had completely disappeared.

ten minutes later.

In the elevator, Zheng Jirong had just pressed the floor keypad when he heard hurried footsteps and a somewhat awkward Cantonese voice coming from the corridor.

"Wait a moment."

Although he didn't know who the person was, Zheng Jirong politely pressed the door button. After a few seconds, when he saw the person clearly, he was a little surprised and said: "Miss Nanako?"

"Er Zheng. Mr. Zheng."

Listening to this awkward voice, Zheng Jirong chuckled and said, "Just call me Brother Rong. Where are you going?"

"I originally wanted to go out with Genji, but he was too lazy and just wanted to stay in the hotel and read comic books, so I went out alone."

After Zheng Jirong listened to her stumbling words, he said to her: "There are still many interesting places in Hong Kong Island. I will arrange some bodyguards for you when you go downstairs. Just tell them what scenery you want to see."

"Oh, thank you Mr. Zheng."

After the two of them finished chatting, the elevator fell into silence again. Zheng Jirong, who was a little unhappy with the atmosphere, took the initiative and said, "Your father."

"Sorry Mr. Zheng!"

As soon as Zheng Jirong finished speaking, Nanako suddenly bowed and apologized: "Sister Ding Yao must have told you everything about my father's decision to betroth me to you. If my father's decision bothers you, I am here to represent you." He apologized to you."

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After Zheng Jirong was silent for a while, he looked at Nanako, whose face was already red, and asked doubtfully: "You just said that your father wanted to betroth you to me?"

"Ah?" Nanako raised her head in surprise and said, "Mr. Zheng Zheng, don't you know?"

Zheng Jirong shook his head, looked at her with raised corners of his mouth and said, "I just learned about it from your mouth."

"what"

After Nanako heard this, she immediately hugged her arms tightly in embarrassment and nervousness. She lowered her head tightly and looked at her toes, her face red as if she was about to spit out steam.

Although Zheng Jirong is known as a popular girl, this is the first time he has seen such a shy girl.

Just when she was about to say something to comfort her, the elevator door suddenly opened, and Nanako trotted out as if she had seen a savior.

Seeing her back walking in small steps, Zheng Jirong shook his head in amusement. From the first glance, this little girl was well protected by her family. Such innocent and shy girls are almost becoming rare animals these days.

Although it was funny, Zheng Jirong couldn't help but think to himself. It seemed that the life of the three-person group in Japan was not very good. They even thought of a marriage. He would have to go to Japan when he had time. If the three-person group Well, it would be a good idea to set up a Heliansheng Japanese branch in Tokyo.

Outside the hotel.

It was already approaching evening, and it was getting dark.

After Zheng Jirong got into the car and gave Ah Miao an address, he leaned on the backrest and closed his eyes to rest.

In fact, [High Table] made an appointment with him at noon today, but the attitude there made him very unhappy. He didn't even show his face, but only sent a waiter to hand him a note.

Zheng Jirong had not seen this kind of condescending attitude for a long time, so he tore up the note without hesitation and made another appointment for him to hand it over to the group of people.

This is Hong Kong Island. If Gao Table wants to come in and make a living, he must abide by the rules of his town in Kansai!

After half an hour.

Lei Garden, Central, Hong Kong.

This is a time-honored luxury Cantonese restaurant. XO sauce, which later became popular in the Chinese world, was first launched in Lei Garden in [-].

Today, the most luxurious floor of Lei Garden has been completely booked. There is no one in the entire hall, except for a blond woman sitting on a high chair on a round table in the middle.

She was probably in her early 20s, in her prime, and should have shown her natural youthful beauty, but she chose to wear a very mature makeup. Her makeup made her look a bit pretentious at her age when she was supposed to be youthful and beautiful. It feels a little unnatural.

At this time, she couldn't show any interest in the Cantonese feast on the table. It wasn't that she wasn't hungry, but as a European, she couldn't get used to this greasy food at all, and she was used to it. She knew nothing about how to use chopsticks.

Only stubborn and backward primitive people would use two wooden sticks to help themselves eat!
After comforting herself in this way, she began to play with the lighter in her hand impatiently.

That guy not only refused the time and place he proposed to meet, but he was also late for the appointment by nearly 10 minutes, no, 21 minutes!

No gang in Europe dared to treat Gianna Antonio like this. She had not experienced this feeling of being despised for a long time.

jingle.The doorbell rang suddenly. Zheng Jirong waved to Amiao and others who pushed the door open, indicating that they should go to the restaurant downstairs to wait for him.

Glancing at the woman in the center who was looking at him with a gloomy face, Zheng Jirong smiled and walked towards her calmly.

"Hello Miss Gianna."

Looking at the hand stretched out in front of her, Gianna hesitated and raised her hand to hold it, then said in a sarcastic tone: "I didn't expect you Asian men to be so ungentlemanly that you let me, a woman, wait for you alone for 22 minutes. .”

After Zheng Jirong pulled up the chair and sat down, he opened the warm towel that was kept warm in the iron box and wiped his hands. He said without changing his expression: "It seems that Miss Gianna has quite a misunderstanding of me. I have never been the gentleman you say you are." .”

He put down the towel, looked into the brown pupils of the woman in front of him, and slowly said:

"I am a butcher, a butcher who specializes in killing animals."

Hearing the cold words from the man opposite her, Jaina couldn't help but choked for a moment. Thinking of the information she had read about him before coming here, Jaina opened her mouth and replied: "I have had the experience of understanding you. You were a year ago." Just an ordinary one”

"Don't say anything unnecessary." Zheng Jirong took a sip of the wine on the table and asked calmly: "Just tell me what you want from me."

After Jaina was silent for a while, she nodded and said, "I think you already knew about us before coming to the restaurant, so I won't introduce it to you in a long way."

"I am one of the Twelve Councils of the [High Table], the eldest daughter of the Antonio family. I am here to meet with you to discuss the establishment of the [Continental Hotel] on Hong Kong Island."

【Continental Hotel】.
After hearing this, Zheng Jirong tapped his fingers on the table and thought to himself, if he guessed correctly, the Continental Hotel mentioned by Gianna should be the hotel organization controlled by the "High Table" organization in the movie.

Its appearance is no different from an ordinary hotel, and both ordinary citizens, tourists and killers can live in it.

It's just that what the killer has to pay is not just simple money like ordinary people.

Most of the services provided by [High Table] to killers rely on the existence of [Continental Hotel], which not only provides accommodation and shelter services for killers, but also has different characters in the hotel providing special services.

There are tailors who provide killers with the fashions they need to carry out their missions, which will be transformed into body armor; sommeliers who provide weapons for killers; cartographers who provide killers with maps needed for missions; doctors who provide treatment services for killers; and cleaners who help The killer is responsible for cleaning up the aftermath.

Each hotel has an administrative department, which is responsible for issuing bounties for various assassination missions. The files and contact information of all murders are stored in it.

It is no exaggeration to say that [Continental Hotel] is the key to the normal operation of [High Table] organization.

But if it is built on Hong Kong Island.
Zheng Jirong was silent for a while, then shook his head and said, "I need some time to think about it and will give you a reply within a week."

Gianna was surprised when she heard this: "Answer me within a week? Do you think the [Mainland Hotel] in Asia must be located on Hong Kong Island?"

"I think you may not understand what it means to build the [Continental Hotel] on Hong Kong Island. This means that the Twelve Council of the [High Table] will have one more seat!"

"The elders told us that this position must be born in Asia. After we went through many layers of screening, we selected you and Lian Sheng. You actually have to spend a week to consider it?"

She shook the goblet in her hand and said coldly: "Seoul, Tokyo, Osaka, Taipei, and even Bangkok! Hi-bang societies all over Asia are fighting for this seat. Do you think you have to do it?"

"Yes." Zheng Jirong nodded and said matter-of-factly, "It has to be me."

Under Gianna's angry eyes, he said calmly: "Although the three-member group has more than 4000 registered members, they are all doing some dirty business. Maybe if the government's policy changes, they will go bankrupt in an instant. "

"Although Kinmen Group does a lot of business, they are too entangled with the plutocrats from all walks of life. If you build a hotel there, it will definitely become a tool in the hands of the plutocrats."

"There are many big gangs in Bay Island, but the political situation there is complicated and there is no soil for you [High Table] to take root."

"As for Bangkok, with all due respect," Zheng Jirong spread his hands and said, "A bunch of drug dealers who have no business being on the stage. If you can even accept such people, then I have nothing to say."

"Therefore, excluding some political factors, choosing a location on Hong Kong Island, relying on and winning together is the best option. It's just that"

He shrugged and said, "As I said before, I'm not too interested in this. I'll think about it for a few days. If I'm in a good mood, I'll contact you again."

Faced with Zheng Jirong's words, Gianna was immediately speechless. This time she came to Asia to negotiate with various associations was something she volunteered to fight for on the council, and it was also her first time to perform a mission!
I thought that with her status, she would be able to do anything in the underground world here.

The reality was not much different from what she expected. Whether in Seoul or Tokyo, she had been treated like a star, but after arriving in Hong Kong, reality gave her a heavy blow.

Zheng Jirong, who is most valued by the elders, has no intention of joining the Twelve Council!
All the high-profile gangs in the European and American underground world regard joining the High Table Council as the highest honor, but the man in front of him dares to be so indifferent to the olive branch they offer. He simply deserves death.

She had always been proud and couldn't bear the contempt and blasphemy of others to the council. She could no longer suppress her inner anger and quickly took out a women's revolver from her bag and slapped it on the table!

"Oh, oh, oh," Zheng Jirong raised his hands when he saw this, and chuckled: "Don't get so angry, madam, if you kill me, you [High Table] will never be able to gain a foothold in Asia."

Hearing his words, Gianna grinned and said in a deep voice to Zheng Jirong: "This is the first time I have taken on an elder's task. I will not allow me to fail. In the dictionary of our Antonio family, there has never been two mistakes." A word."

She unloaded the six bullets from the revolver one by one, and then stuffed one of them into the cylinder. Jaina flicked the gun in her hand, and with a metallic collision, the cylinder quickly closed!
"In your eyes, your gang has the strength in numbers and is the leader in Asia."

Jaina turned the revolver in her hand, stared at Zheng Jirong and shook her head: "I have read all your information in detail. As a frog in the well, you are too proud and have no idea who is the boss in the underground world. "

She raised the gun to her chin and said with a crazy look on her face: "If I die here, the entire [High Table] will avenge me, and thousands of killers will rush to Hong Kong Island. This is the fate of you who dare to despise the Council. !”

"Agree or not? You don't have many chances."

After saying that, she took a deep breath, closed her eyes tightly, and suddenly pulled the trigger!
click.

After the sound of a metal firing pin, no bullets spewed out from the muzzle.

Jaina secretly breathed a sigh of relief and opened her eyes. Contrary to what she expected, the man in front of her was still smoking a cigar calmly and looking at her calmly.

"you!!!"

Gianna glared at Zheng Jirong fiercely. The look of madness in her eyes grew stronger at this time. She broke off the firing pin again and closed her eyes suddenly. At this time, her arms could not help but tremble slightly. Just when she was about to buckle When she was pulling the trigger, a finger was inserted behind the trigger, tightly pressing against the hand she was about to pull.

"Hahahahahaha", Gianna looked at the man in front of her who raised his hand to stop her with a mocking look of relief. She looked up at Zheng Jirong and sneered: "Since you still know how to be afraid, it's not too late for you to wake up. Three days later Go to Boston, BOSS will meet you there."

After saying that, she glanced at Zheng Jirong with disdain and prepared to stand up and leave. But just as she stood up, a hand pressed her shoulder and pushed her back into her seat.

Zheng Jirong rubbed the revolver in his hand. He stared at the woman in front of him expressionlessly and said word by word: "You just said that you know a lot about me, but trust me."

Under Jaina's astonished gaze, he pointed the pistol at his temple, and without hesitation, he pulled it down with one finger. Following the metallic impact of the firing pin, Zheng Jirong said slowly without changing his expression:
"You don't know me well enough!"

After breaking off the firing pin, he placed the muzzle of the gun against his chin, stared at Gianna and said calmly: "Ms. Gianna, do you know what the key to success is?"

click!

"patience."

Zheng Jirong continued to break off the firing pin, slowly shook his head at her and said, "You are too impatient. If this is the so-called council, then you have disappointed me."

He pointed the pistol at his heart this time and said calmly: "You want to threaten me with suicide and try to show your ridiculous courage in front of me, but you don't know what courage is at all."

click!

Accompanied by another metal collision, Zheng Jirong stroked Gianna's hair. Looking at the astonished woman, he smiled with an upward smile:
“Be graceful under pressure.”

"So."

Under Gianna's disbelieving gaze, Zheng Jirong pressed the firing pin again. This time he aimed the pistol at the back of the woman's head.

He pressed his forehead tightly against Jaina's. As long as this bullet was fired, neither of them would be able to escape the fate of being shot in the head!
"Tell me Who's the Boss?"

Feeling the cold gun muzzle behind her head, facing this scene she had never expected before, she instantly became frightened. Just when she was about to be swallowed up by fear, the smiling man in front of her suddenly shouted:
"Who's the Boss?!"

"You! It's you!"

Jaina seemed to have collapsed. She had never seen such a scene before when she was just a fledgling. Although she had seen many killers who were desperate for their lives, those people were either for money or profit.

But the man in front of her did nothing. He just wanted to ridicule her, but he could even put his life at risk.

This guy is a lunatic!
Seeing the woman trembling in panic because she was filled with fear, Zheng Jirong raised his finger to her mouth and whispered:

"Shhh it's not over yet."

Under her fearful gaze, Zheng Jirong pulled the trigger with a smile
Click
Seeing that the bullet still hadn't been fired, Zheng Jirong shrugged his shoulders regretfully. He took the revolver away from the back of Gianna's head. Under her gaze, Zheng Jirong took out the only bullet that was already on the rifling line from the drum.

He threw the bullet under Jaina's skirt and said calmly: "It seems we are lucky tonight."

Zheng Jirong ignored the woman's shocked and shocked eyes. He picked up the towel on the table and wiped his fingers before walking out the door.

When he was about to go out, he said without looking back, "Tell the people above you that I will give you an answer in seven days, but if you dare to leave your position to other gangs before I say anything,"

He turned to Jaina, who was already in a state of relief, and said coldly: "I will drive away your high table in the entire Asia!"

(End of this chapter)