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Chapter 250 Is it great to burst two bottles? My little brother gets a headshot every day

ten minutes later.

The originally spacious private room in the restaurant was now crowded with many people.

Looking at the scene in front of the table, Zheng Jirong couldn't help but frowned. It was really messy. Although the guy who was being carried by someone else had his thigh simply bandaged with a shirt, blood still seeped through the clothes. Drops fell to the ground.

Next to them were a group of guys dressed as migrant workers. Each of them held iron bars and bricks in their hands, and it looked like they had just arrived from the scene of the fighting.

The most outrageous thing is

"No, I asked you to bring me the person, but what is that thing?"

Zheng Jirong pointed to the chestnut cart in the corridor and said, "What does it mean to push a hawker cart here?"

"Brother Rong," Ah Miao walked over and explained in a low voice: "The chestnut cart owner was worried that his things would be stolen, so he pushed them over together. It wasn't far anyway. The most important thing is that he knew that you wanted to eat roasted chestnuts, boss. , so I’m going to prepare a portion for you later.”

".I see."

Zheng Jirong nodded and said to him, "Tell me about it."

After A Miao finished telling the whole story from beginning to end, Zheng Jirong slammed the table angrily and asked: "For such a trivial matter, you guys are beating up your own people?!"

When everyone was looking at each other, among the people who came with Ajie, a man with a big nose was the first to say:

"Boss, these Tainan gang people don't regard us as one of their own at all."

"Everyone comes out to work. It's fine if they don't work hard and form gangs. But they don't have the guts to blackmail and threaten Japanese people. They only know how to exploit us, our compatriots from the mainland!"

Zheng Jirong looked at him twice and asked, "What's your name?"

"Iron head," the big-nosed man replied immediately.

Zheng Jirong nodded and said, "Since these Bay Island people have the courage to unite to oppress and bully you, haven't you ever thought of uniting to deal with them?"

Tietou hesitated for a moment and then said: "We have thought about uniting all the hometown associations from the mainland, but every one of them is very exclusive, and"

"They bully our own people more than outsiders. We can't even talk about unity before we can hide."

After listening to what he said, Zheng Jirong couldn't help but sigh secretly. These Chinese migrant workers had indeed cheated their own people a bit too hard.

There are only so many people in the Tainan Gang. If all the mainland Chinese working in Shinjuku District can unite, let alone them, even a local group of three can have a chance.

Unfortunately.

Zheng Jirong then looked beyond Tietou and the others to the Tainan Gang, especially Gao Jie, who was being carried by his younger brother.

"Hello, Mr. Zheng Zheng, I am Ajie from the Tainan Gang." Gao Jie's face was as white as paper, and a stiff smile appeared on his weak face. He was bleeding almost all the way. He only felt that if he was not sent to the hospital again, If so, I'll probably burp my butt soon.

Zheng Jirong pointed at him and said with cold eyes: "What I hate most in my life is guys like you who bully others and bully your own people."

"Since you have the courage and ambition to form a gang, why don't you compete with the three members of the Sanhe Society for territory and business?"

"What the hell are you! Taking advantage of the fact that you have a large number of people, how can you bully compatriots from the mainland all day long?"

"Put your head over here!!!"

"Ah?" Gao Jie's face was full of horror when he heard this. When he entered the box a few minutes ago, when he saw Zheng Jirong surrounded by many beauties in front of the table, he recognized this man at the first sight. After all, he is now a prostitute on the high street. , they have to remember clearly the appearance of such a top boss, so as not to offend them in the future if they fail to do a good job.

But just because he knew who this man was, he knew better than Tietou's gang how cruel and cruel the man in front of him was. This guy doesn’t want to cut off my head directly, does he?

"Mr. Zheng! I was wrong about what happened this time! I offended the Amiao brothers because I was ignorant of Taishan. Please let me go. I will never bully our compatriots in the mainland again!"

"Speaking of which, Mr. Zheng, you and I are all family. These Japanese people are outsiders, right?"

"We must unite! Unite!!!"

Zheng Jirong laughed angrily and said, "Oh? You know how to unite now, right? Ah Shou, invite him to drink!"

After he finished speaking, Wu Liu carried a box of beer and walked to the Tainan Gang and others. He glared angrily at the younger brother who was carrying Gao Jie on his back and shouted: "Put it down!"

"Oh oh oh!"

The younger brother was frightened by the angry shout and panicked for a moment, and Gao Jie also rolled off his back.

After the guy looked at the beer bottles on the ground, he immediately understood what Zheng Jirong meant by inviting him to drink.

He glanced at the fleshy Wu Liushou in front of him. Damn it, if he let this guy do it, he would probably be dead in two blows.

Thinking of this, he shook his teeth, picked up a wine bottle and smashed it on his head, and the crisp shattering sound echoed in the air.

The beer bottle shattered instantly, and the fragments flew everywhere. Along with a sharp pain, blood began to ooze from Gao Jie's forehead.

The women who had been sitting around Zheng Jirong all screamed in surprise when they saw this. Their eyes widened with fear on their faces, and they could not help but clenched the arms and thighs of the men next to them.

Seeing that Zheng Jirong at the table was still looking at him expressionlessly, Gao Jie's face tightened. After he let out a breath, he picked up a wine bottle with trembling hands and slammed it on his head again.

After the bottle was broken, he shook his confused brain, looked at Zheng Jirong with a pale face and begged for mercy: "Mr. Zheng, I am really dying. There is still a bullet hole in my thigh that has not been bandaged. If you are not satisfied, I’ll explode another one!”

"Pfft", Zheng Jirong hugged the woman in his arms, took a sip of the wine in the glass, shook his head and chuckled: "Is it amazing to explode two bottles? My little brother gets his head shot every day!"

"Ah Shou! Go bring a few more boxes of beer!"

Hearing this, Gao Jie was horrified and said, "Mr. Zheng, didn't you make it clear that you want me to die?"

"Hey, why are you saying it's so serious? I'm just buying you a drink. Even if you die of drinking, you can't blame me, right?"

After Zheng Jirong smiled and talked to him, he said to Tietou and others: "You have been here in Japan for so long, and this guy has bullied you for so long. Don't you want to bully him back?"

After Tietou, Ajie and others looked at each other, everyone picked up the wine bottle on the ground and walked to Gao Jie without saying a word.

Gao Jie, who was originally lying on the ground, saw this group of people suddenly surrounding him with a wine bottle. He immediately waved his hands in panic and said: "Unite, brothers, ZG people will not fight ZG people!"

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(End of this chapter)