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Chapter 43

Ah Yu...

Zheng Jirong looked him up and down. This man was Ren Laojiu's personal bodyguard, a former Hong Kong Football Player, and the most capable player under Ren Laojiu.

The most interesting thing is that this person is also an address book.

I have followed Ren Laojiu for many years, and I have also had a crush on him for many years.

"Ah Yu, okay, I still have to give Ren Laojiu some face. Where is the location?"

"At eight o'clock tonight, the wind will fill the building."

Zheng Jirong lowered his head and looked at his watch. There were still a few hours until eight o'clock, so there was no rush.

"Tell Ren Laojiu that I will be on time for the appointment." Zheng Jirong replied.

After seeing Zheng Jirong agreeing, Ah Yu, who was expressionless, felt relieved in his heart. It was said on the street that although Zhen Guanxi was ruthless, he was very talkative, and it turned out to be true when he saw him today.

After saying hello to Zheng Jirong, A Yu said goodbye.

After seeing him leave, Ayi said seriously: "Brother Rong, could it be the Hongmen Banquet?"

Zheng Jirong shook his head, "Ren Laojiu has been assassinated one after another in the past few days. He is afraid. This time he probably not only invited me. He probably invited all the associations that have interests in disputes with him."

He clicked his tongue with his left hand and said, "Isn't that going to be a heroes conference?"

"Haha," Zheng Jirong sneered, "You've gotten so messed up that you were assassinated and you can still call a hero meeting? The world is in a hurry!"

……

At this time, in a villa in Mong Kok.

Ren Yinjiu unhappily put on the bright red bulletproof vest his wife had prepared for him, "Is there any mistake? The bulletproof vest is so festive?"

Su Hua helped him fasten the bulletproof vest, patted him and said solemnly: "I want a good luck."

"Damn, you got shot and got nothing." Ren Yinjiu put on his coat dissatisfied, when he saw A Fei and A Ji entering the house.

"Why did you two come to my place instead of guarding your boss in the hospital?"

A Fei said with a smile on his face: "Viagra said he doesn't need care in the hospital, let us protect you, Brother Jiu."

"Ci'ao, I don't even know how tall the grass on my grave has grown thanks to you guys protecting me!"

"Okay, okay, A Fei and A Ji also have good intentions, so don't get angry."

Su Hua comforted Ren Yinjiu. She was quite fond of A Fei and A Ji. They were usually willing to do any errands.

Moreover, after knowing that Brother Jiu was assassinated, these two people were still willing to come and follow Brother Jiu, which can be said to be very loyal.

Little did they know that at this time, A Fei and A Ji were secretly cursing Ren Laojiu. If Brother Rong hadn't ordered him, he would be willing to protect you.

At this time, A Yu also rushed in, "Brother Jiu, I have already notified you in Zhen Guanxi, and he agreed to keep the appointment."

Ren Yin sighed and said unhappily: "I have been assassinated several times, and the most suspected one is Guanxi! I must ask him tonight if it is not enough to kill Liangkun, and I want to I’ll kill it too!”

Su Hua shook her head and said, "Okay, we're still not sure who did it. If it wasn't him, and you offended him this time, wouldn't it be worth the loss?"

A Yu also hesitated and said, "Yes, Brother Jiu, when Zhen Guanxi and I met, he seemed quite calm. It doesn't look like he did this."

Afei and Aji also nodded in agreement.

Ren Yinjiu curled his lips. He invited people from various societies to meet tonight not only to find out who was behind the assassination of him, but he also wanted to use this opportunity to eliminate dissidents and gain some influence to strengthen himself.

...The wind filled the building, in a private room.

Zheng Jirong led Wu Liushou and Amiao to open the door and go in.

There were already many people sitting on the round table in the middle. After pulling up a chair and sitting down, Zheng Jirong glanced around and found no one he recognized.

The other club bosses at the table looked at Zheng Jirong in various ways, including curiosity, fear, flattery, disdain...

Wait, disdain?
Zheng Jirong turned to look at the disdainful man at the table, not recognizing him.

Before he could speak, the man spoke first: "Are you Zhu Rong?"

Zheng Jirong glanced at him with contempt, then calmly took out a cigarette and lit it.

"Who are you?"

"Ci'ao!" The man slammed the table, pointed at Zheng Jirong and said, "I am Ding Xiaoxi from the Zhongqing Society! Was it you who broke Xiaosha's hand?"

Zheng Jirong sneered, "Ding Xiao Xie... what a bullshit name that is. Sorry, I don't know every cat or dog."

As for that dashing one... Oh, I remembered it. It turns out that the guy who blackmailed the female students in school was your younger brother. Your Zhongqing Club is really avant-garde and accepts all kinds of junk. "

The bosses of other large and small clubs at the table also had smiles on their faces.

Although there are all kinds of short mules in the club, the Chung Youth Club is still a big club in Tsim Sha Tsui, and its members have already gone to blackmail female students. It is really shameless.

bang.

Ding Xiaoxi stood up in anger, kicked over the chair he was sitting on, pointed at Zheng Jirong and said angrily: "You want to try again?"

Zheng Jirong didn't even look at him and said calmly: "What? Are you deaf? If you like, I can record it on tape and let you listen to it a hundred times, no problem!"

Ding Xiaoxie's face was so serious that he was about to drip with tears. He said sternly: "How dare you not give me face!"

"Give you face?" Zheng Jirong shook his head and sneered: "Of course I should give you face, but sometimes you lose it yourself."

Ding Xiaoxie stared at Zheng Jirong with fierce eyes, then he sneered twice, waved his hand, led the younger brother behind him directly out of the private room, and walked away.

Everyone at the table saw Ding Xiaoxie leaving in anger, and secretly marveled at Zhen Guanxi's arrogance and domineering attitude.

Especially the number gang dinosaur whose territory is also in Tsim Sha Tsui. At this time, he was gloating about his misfortune and hoped that Zhong Qing Society would start a war with Zhen Guan Xi.

This Ding Xiaoxi took advantage of his wealth and many people to run rampant in Tsim Sha Tsui. This time he finally met someone more arrogant than him. Judging from the gloomy look on Ding Xiaoxi's face when he left, this probably won't go well.

Zheng Jirong had a panoramic view of everyone's expressions. He sat on the chair calmly and did not move at all.

The Chung Ching Club sounds like it has a good reputation, but to put it bluntly, it is just a medium-sized club in Tsim Sha Tsui. There are only more than 1000 people under Ding Xiaoxi's command.

Dare to compete with him in Guanxi, do you have the strength?
After a while, the private room door opened, and Ren Yinjiu led a group of boys in.

"Damn it, Ren Laojiu, did you make a mistake? You invited us here, and you were the last one to arrive?!" Dinosaur said unhappily after seeing Ren Yinjiu.

"Sorry, there's a traffic jam on the road."

Zheng Jirong glanced at Ren Laojiu and resisted the urge to ask him what kind of car he drove.

After Ren Laojiu took his seat, he looked around. Everyone gave him Ren Yinjiu's face and invited everyone to come... huh?Why is there an empty seat?

　Chung Ching Club's Ding Xiaoxuan comes from the Hong Kong drama "The Great Era".

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