Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Sitting in this position today is also very good.

Behind Wu Zhihui is Ren Qingtian, and from the left are Chuiji, Yutoubiao and several other people who support Wu Zhihui.

On the right are people from Lin Huaile's faction.

In the middle are those uncles and leaders who have not expressed their stance.

Among the uncles.

Uncle Quan said nothing, watching his younger brother Guan Zisen raise his hand to support Wu Zhihui, and he was also wondering why Guan Zisen supported Wu Zhihui at this time.

Chuan Bao looked at the fish head sign that raised his hand to support Wu Zhihui, knowing it tacitly.

He himself had accepted Wu Zhihui's "specialties". If it weren't for the older generation like them to pitch in today, he would have raised his hands and feet to support Wu Zhihui.

"!"

Lin Huaile's eyes widened and he looked at the tall man who raised his hand to vote in disbelief.

He never expected that Mr. Gao would actually raise his hand to vote for Wu Zhihui. Wu Zhihui was definitely not familiar with Mr. Gao. He voted for Wu Zhihui for no other reason than that they must have reached some secret agreement.

Exchange of benefits!

What did they exchange for what?

Lin Huaile's expression changed uncertainly. His eyes moved away from the high man who raised his hand to support Wu Zhihui and focused on Wu Zhihui. Looking at his joking expression, his palms unconsciously clenched into fists.

He doesn't understand.

How could Wu Zhihui have so much to exchange for?

The poor place in Yuen Long is located in a remote location, even further back than Tsuen Wan. Yuen Long is a place with a certain layout and geographical restrictions. Like North District, it is close to the mainland. It has a small permanent population and cannot develop much.

Otherwise, Yuen Long had been in the hands of Gao Lao for so many years, and Gao Lao's status in the society would not have been satisfactory. Wu Zhihui only had a few businesses in his hands, and how could he do anything for Gao Lao.

and many more.

Lin Huaile seemed to have thought of something, his eyes widened with a hint of surprise in his expression.

Yuen Long is located in the back, with the Shenzhen River behind it.

Shenzhen River.

Mainland.

The combination of these words, coupled with what Mr. Gao said to Wu Zhihui just now when he raised his hand to vote, "I, Mr. Gao, will definitely settle the score with you", this sentence is not talking about what happened tonight at all.

Lin Huaile thought for a moment and immediately thought of the smuggling route. He had finally seen through Wu Zhihui's true purpose.

Why did Wu Zhihui suddenly start a smuggling route, seize Miao Qingshan's route, and control the voice of smuggling? He was not just trying to restrict Jimmy Tsai and "hijack" Guan Tsai Sen, but also let Gao Lao Also started smuggling.

I don’t know what it does, but it must be this kind of operation, and only this line can bring enough temptation to Gao Lao, killing two birds with one stone!

Otherwise, Mr. Gao would never have stood up and expressed his support for Wu Zhihui at this time.

"Oh shit!"

Lin Huaile's lips wriggled and he cursed silently. He took the cigarette in front of him and held it in his mouth. His finger when lighting the cigarette began to tremble slightly, and the thick smoke enveloped him.

At this moment, Lin Huaile was able to hide his panic from the beginning, but now he can't hide it, and it has begun to show. The two votes that Wu Zhihui suddenly won made him completely unable to sit still.

"Ha ha."

Wu Zhihui leaned lazily on the back of his seat, holding a cigarette between his fingers. The blue smoke curled upwards along the cigarette butt like an invisible line.

He looked at Lin Huaile jokingly, with a more sarcastic expression on his face: "Brother Le, it seems that not everyone thinks the same as you."

Wu Zhihui breathed out, stretched out, and gestured to the people behind him who were raising their hands to vote: "It seems that the eyes of the people are sharp. Some things are not what you say. This matter has nothing to do with it." It’s clear to everyone whether I, Wu Zhihui, have anything to do with me.”

"You have four people to support you, and I have four people to support you. It's a tie."

He looked at Uncle Deng: "Uncle Deng, four versus four, how should we calculate this matter?!"

"Um"

Deng Bo pondered for a moment, picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea, but did not answer immediately. He was also very surprised that such a situation occurred. He did not expect that Gao Lao and Guan Zisen would vote for Wu Zhihui at this time. Support Wu Zhihui.

But the results are already out.

Four to four?

In fact, it was [-] to [-]. Wu Zhihui himself still had a big D. The leader of the Tsuen Wan area did not come out to vote. Whether he voted or not did not mean much. He was Wu Zhihui's person in the first place.

The result was five to four.

"If that's the case, there's nothing more to say."

Deng Bo put down his tea cup, looked at everyone and made his final conclusion: "Since everyone thinks that Ah Hui is fine, then Ah Hui can't be blamed."

He looked at Wu Zhihui: "Ah Hui, please get this matter done as soon as possible. I hope there will be a result soon and this matter can be over soon. I don't want this situation to happen again with Liansheng."

Although Deng Bo is a one-spoken speaker, this is not an election for speaker, and Wu Zhihui is one of the candidates for speaker. It would be unreasonable to be too partial to Lin Huaile at this time.

"Okay Dumber."

Wu Zhihui nodded: "I will investigate this matter clearly. If it is found out who is colluding with the police to do something that harms the interests of our association, I, Wu Zhihui, will be the first to come out and beat him. If he wants money, he will have to pay for it." People make people.”

Lin Huaile's move was indeed a cunning one. In order to suppress Wu Zhihui, he would bury other regional leaders as his companions and harm the interests of others. Wu Zhihui would not do such a thing.

"This is not fair!"

Seeing that Mao Zhihui was about to settle, he jumped out immediately and stood up and pointed at Wu Zhihui: "Everyone should be allowed to vote. Wu Zhihui did so much and caused everyone to be implicated by him. Why didn't everyone vote?" ?!”

"Nothing."

Deng Bo directly rejected the complaint: "The leaders of the nine districts have no objections, so there is nothing to say. Let them resolve this matter themselves."

None of the other uncles spoke at this time.

Not only was Deng Bo surprised, they were also very surprised. It had only been a long time since Wu Zhihui announced his choice of speaker, and he had already directly won the support of Gao Lao and Guan Zisen.

Especially Guan Zaisen, Guan Zaisen is Wu Zhihui's competitor. At this time, everyone came out to vote for Wu Zhihui, which is very outrageous.

"Shadow!"

However, Mao Zhi was not willing to give in and pointed his finger at Wu Zhihui: "Wu Zhihui must have given money to these people. He must have reached an agreement with them secretly, and maybe he has helped them compensate for their losses!"

He directly accused him of going out on the street and sitting in the restaurant to brag: "Especially you, brag. As the mediator of He Liansheng, you are always favored by Wu Zhihui. You have received a lot of money from him in private, right?"

"Look at your two stinky, shabby striptease bars in Wan Chai. You've made so much money recently. How many people would go to those rubbish bars? It's all Wu Zhihui who arranged for Big D to spend money to support you."

Among these people, the talker is the most bully, so the bully pointed the finger at him and scolded him directly: "As a talker, you support anyone who gives you money. There is no bottom line when you accept favors. "

"I think you are not qualified to be the speaker at all. Hurry up and call it a day and go back to the countryside to raise pigs. Sooner or later, Liansheng and Lian Sheng will be finished in your hands!"

In fact, these uncles basically have a tacit understanding. If something is difficult to handle in the club, just pull the bad guy out and get beaten.

Just blame him for everything, just blame him as the person in charge. Who makes him incompetent?

"Grass!"

He was scolded by Mao Tuo and was speechless. Although he felt unhappy, he did not dare to talk back to Mao Tuo. Who knows that he was an uncle? He was so bad at playing chicken that he did not dare to speak at all.

Chuiji dared not speak out when he was angry, so he looked at Wu Zhihui for help.

Brother Hui, Brother Hui.

Come out and help me, this old bastard jumped right in my face.

"Grandpa!"

Wu Zhihui looked at Mao Tu and stood up directly, glaring at him: "You are an uncle and I respect you in every way and call you grandpa, but if you say such mindless words again, I, Wu Zhihui, will be rude to you from now on!"

As he spoke, the cigarette in his mouth trembled, and the accumulated ash did not fall out: "The reason why my uncles are respected and authoritative is because they do things fairly and never favor anyone. I I find that you don’t seem to meet the rigid requirements of my uncle’s generation at all.”

Chuiji didn’t dare to speak, but Wu Zhihui did.

It's just a piece of shit, a piece of trash.

"Wu Zhihui!"

Being accused like this by Wu Zhihui, Mao Zhi was so angry that his nose was almost crooked with anger, and he cursed loudly: "What qualifications do you have? You are just here to choose who to talk about, and have you already started to look down upon your uncles?"

"If I can enter the uncle generation, it's because I have the ability. You, Wu Zhihui, have no rules and regulations and challenge our authority? I don't think you are qualified to choose who to talk to!"

He tried to win over other uncles to come out and accuse Wu Zhihui: "Unruly people like us have no regard for uncles like us. Such people will not end well if they stay in Helian Sheng."

However, everyone ignored him.

Tonight, Mao Ye was a bit too obvious. Even the gangbang couldn't help but ridiculed: "Mao Ye, have you ever been beaten by Ah Hui? You don't like Ah Hui so much."

"Falling on the street."

Mao Tao was furious: "It's none of your business, so don't interrupt."

"What? What I said is wrong?!"

Wu Zhihui raised his eyebrows, showed a disdainful expression, and took a step forward: "I am arrogant in my actions and unpleasant in words, but I am young. What can a young person be called a young man if he is not young and energetic?"

Wu Zhihui decided not to save face for this person like Mao Zhi. He would have to find an opportunity to deal with him in the future.

"Look at how you do things. Since you don't know your role yet, let me tell you."

He reached out and smoothed the sleeves of his denim shirt, revealing the red line on the inside of the cuffs, and began to get into the mood: "Look at Uncle Deng, how powerful he was when he was the talker of He Liansheng? When he became the handler, The four major detectives came to congratulate him, there is no doubt that he is definitely the top among the many workers."

Deng Bo has the greatest authority among his uncles. It is indeed his ability and ability as a manager when he was young that made He Liansheng prosperous and expanded rapidly. He can be regarded as the most successful in He Liansheng in recent years. He is a good service person, which is a bit of a reference to the saying that he has the ability to "step on the moon" as a service person.

"But let's look at you guys. After Deng Bo abdicated, what was He Liansheng like? Is it getting worse? He Liansheng has shrunk step by step, and its territory has become smaller and smaller."

Wu Zhihui took another step forward, pointed at Mao He, and shouted loudly: "Especially you, Mao He, what was it like with Lian Sheng when you were the waiter? Tsim Sha Tsui used to be us and Lian Sheng, and you were the waiter. I lost it in Tsim Sha Tsui when I was traveling, and was finally snatched away by the Number Gang and Xinji."

Mao Zhi's face turned red. He looked at Wu Zhihui, who was pointing at his nose and yelling. Veins appeared on his neck, and his old face had already turned the color of pig liver.

When Wu Zhihui says these words now, he is undoubtedly exposing his base and embarrassing himself in public. This is the reason why Lin Huaile came to choose the person in charge and said the slogan of defeating Tsim Sha Tsui.

The loss of such a large piece of fat in Tsim Sha Tsui can be said to be a pain point in Deng Bo's heart. If he could get it back, everyone would make money. Not to mention making money, the face he and Liansheng lost would also be recovered.

This is why Dumbledore supported him so much, because he was persuaded by his slogan.

"You still have the nerve to say that the waiter is not good at blowing chicken, and that he only has two shabby striptease bars?!"

Wu Zhihui's voice was a little louder: "If you hadn't lost Tsim Sha Tsui because of your incompetence, how could Wan Chai be cut off in the middle and become an enclave, isolated and helpless, and the territory would shrink more and more!"

"Just because you lost Tsim Sha Tsui, a series of chain reactions started. Wan Chai was abruptly cut off. Causeway Bay gradually suppressed Wan Chai, which eventually led to Wan Chai's territory shrinking to almost nothing."

Uncle Deng's relationship with Ren Qingtian has been so good over the years. In addition to Ren Qingtian's previous relationship with him, another important reason is that Ren Qingtian went out to seize territory and established himself in Aberdeen, which is very close to Wan Chai.

Wan Chai has been isolated and helpless these years. If Ren Qingtian was not willing to help and take care of it, let alone the little territory left in Wan Chai, the eighth district with Lian Sheng would have become seven districts.

Wu Zhihui brought Tsuen Wan to join He Lian Sheng, and He Lian Sheng was still restored from the seventh district to the eighth district. How could there be the current leaders of the ninth district.

"A land as big as Wan Chai has shrunk only a little bit, and Jordan, which was once very prosperous, suddenly became the front line of our society, and our income was greatly affected."

Wu Zhihui shouted loudly: "Tai Kok Tsui, which is next to Jordan, has also been implicated, which has gradually caused the focus of the society's income to shrink and shift to the territory behind where there is no lobbying."

"Damn it, everything about the turning point with Liansheng started from you, and now you still have the nerve to jump out and accuse the waiter of boasting?"

He raised his hand and patted the back of his hand: "I feel blushing for you when I tell you these things. This old face was slapped so hard that people still respect you. You are in the generation of uncles. Don't you yourself?" You know you are content and you are still here blaming others for bad things?!"

There was a crackling sound from the back of the hand, and the sound was as clear and crisp as the slap on Mao's old face, sharp and painful.

"If I were you, and I could get a share of the pie now, I would have burned incense at home every day and prayed to express my gratitude. How could I not have the nerve to go out and put up a show to say that this is not working and that is not working?"

Wu Zhihui said with heartfelt words: "Now, apart from other things, I, Wu Zhihui, am the most eye-catching one in Helian Sheng, but I still have the ability to play a role. It's just a person like me who chooses the person in charge, don't you?" Even if you support me, you are still thinking of suppressing me. What do you want to do? Do you have the nerve to say that you are the uncle of He Liansheng? "

Speaking of it.

Wu Zhihui looked at Lin Huaile, curled his lips and said with some confusion: "Brother Le, you said the same thing. Your Jordan became what it is now because Mao Zedong lost Tsim Sha Tsui. If I were you, I would I’ve been too lazy to talk to him for a long time, why did you ask him to come out to help you set up the stage?”

Lin Huaile had a gloomy face, gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"enough!"

Mao Zhi scolded, his voice trembling: "Wu Zhihui, no matter what, it is because of you that we are all implicated!"

Wu Zhihui curled his lips and said lightly: "You lost Tsim Sha Tsui!"

"You cause trouble everywhere, and you hurt everyone in this matter."

Wu Zhihui's tone was calm: "You lost Tsim Sha Tsui!" Then his tone was raised a few points, and he became stern and said word by word: "You!"

"lost"

"Tip! Sha! Tsui!"

He said the most heart-wrenching words in the calmest tone, uncovered Mao Zhe's wound and sprinkled salt on it, and then raised his tone to undoubtedly spread salt all over his wound.

"you!"

Mao Zhi was choked by Wu Zhihui, panting heavily, and his chest rose and fell violently as he breathed. He was immediately speechless and almost lost his breath. His body was unbalanced and he collapsed on the stool.

A mere idiot was defeated by Wu Zhihui's accusation.

Chuanbao sniffed and looked at the shriveled Mao Gao. A trace of amusement flashed in his eyes behind the thick glasses. When did Wu Zhihui not only have great skills, but also have such a powerful mouth.

Being treated so humiliatingly by Wu Zhihui today, it is estimated that Mao Zhe will not dare to come out and speak loudly for a long time, so what else can he say.

"Ah Tian."

Uncle Deng looked at Wu Zhihui who was yelling at Mao Zhihui. Although Wu Zhihui was arrogant enough to step on the face of his uncle Mao Zhi and rub it on the ground, he was not angry. There was a hint of surprise in his tone: "It seems that Ah Hui Do you know a lot?"

Yes.

Deng Bo was quite surprised. Wu Zhihui came to choose the people to serve. He had a detailed understanding of the history of Helian Sheng. He gave people the impression that he was really working for the society. He chose people to serve and was not just doing it for himself. Interests.

He felt a little more curious. He seemed to still not know enough about this young boy. "hehe."

Ren Qingtian waved his hand reservedly and said casually: "Ah Hui has been getting to know us and Liansheng for a long time. I recommended him to join Liansheng. When he came to choose the person to serve, he didn't just talk about it. , nor were they chosen purely for their own interests."

"He often lamented to me in private that it was Uncle Deng who was so powerful that he built He Liansheng to the top. It's a pity that Mao Zhen, a businessman, began to decline. If only he could bring He Liansheng to the top. It would be great if Katsu can return to his peak form."

This sentence was praised and stepped down, and it flattered Uncle Deng and stepped down again. It made Uncle Deng feel comfortable. Who doesn't like to be praised?

"Ugh"

Uncle Deng sighed a little, shook his head and sighed: "That's right. I remember when I, Deng Wei, became He Liansheng's official, the four detectives came to congratulate me. In just one year, He Liansheng went from the fifth district to Expanded into eight districts.”

He raised his hand to lift his huge trousers waist, and pressed his bulging belly with both hands: "The scenery is scenery, but it has passed. Look at me now. I am full of fat. I can't even lift a knife."

When he said this, he glanced at the position of Maozu intentionally or unintentionally.

Uncle Deng still had complaints about Mao Zhen.

The territory that I have worked so hard to gain for you has shrunk in your hands, especially the losers, Tsim Sha Tsui, which is the most lucrative, cannot hold it.

"How is that possible? Uncle Deng, you are still as majestic as ever."

Ren Qingtian laughed heartily: "Although Ah Hui is a little high-profile and arrogant in his actions, he really does it for the good of He Liansheng. He often laments when he will have the opportunity to let He Liansheng reunite. Go back to the grand scene like that of Dumbledore."

For a person like Ren Qingtian, his ability to turn a deaf ear is really first-rate. He is very familiar with Uncle Deng. He worked as a pawn under him many years ago. He knows his character well after working with him. They have been friends for many years. After Wu Zhihui made such a fuss, his words moved Uncle Deng the most.

"Oh?"

Uncle Deng glanced at Wu Zhihui: "It seems that I still don't know Ah Hui well enough."

It is clear.

His words and tone indicated that he was interested in Wu Zhihui.

Deng Bo is still conservative in character, and Lin Huaile's mature and steady personality is very suitable for him, and he values ​​harmony in everything.

As for Wu Zhihui, Uncle Deng couldn't say he disliked him, but he definitely didn't like him. He was young and energetic, and he was too sharp and arrogant in his work.

This is not good, it is easy to make enemies. If you become a gossip in the future, it will be easy for the society to become popular. In comparison, Lin Huaile is more suitable.

So in today's situation, Uncle Deng didn't like Wu Zhihui at first.

He was also biased in favor of Lin Huaile in his statement. After holding such a "democratic" vote, the result was that Lin Huaile would definitely win. The enthusiasm to kill Wu Zhihui was also good, but the unexpected result was that Wu Zhihui actually won. This made Deng Bo was very surprised.

There are so many regional leaders in Lian Sheng, and he knows exactly what each of them looks like.

Guan Zisen voted for Wu Zhihui, maybe because of the smuggling line, which is understandable, but Gao Lao is also willing to vote for Wu Zhihui, which means that Wu Zhihui has indeed done something good and he is willing to support it.

Wu Zhihui is capable of doing things, and he is indeed working for the club. From what Wu Zhihui said when he scolded Mao Zhi just now, it can be seen that Wu Zhihui analyzed the situation of the club very correctly and has a strategic vision.

Seeing Uncle Deng say this, Lin Huaile moved his masseter muscles on his face, took a big mouthful of cigarette, squinted at Ren Qingtian who was blowing the air next to him, and gritted his teeth.

Oops.

Uncle Deng seemed to have a different feeling about Wu Zhihui.

Damn damn dwarf, you fucking.

The cigarette in Lin Huaile's mouth burned quickly, and the ashes gathered. He looked at Ren Qingtian, with a trace of murderous intent flashing in his narrowed eyes.

For the first time, I felt that this damn dwarf had such a great intimidating power.

What was originally meant to suppress Wu Zhihui has now become Wu Zhihui's role as a bridge, helping him gather everyone together and giving Wu Zhihui a stage to speak.

"Ahui."

When Ren Qingtian heard what Uncle Deng said, he shouted directly to Wu Zhihui: "Why are you still standing there? Since this matter has been pointed at you today, you might as well talk about it."

"You, you, this person is good at everything, but his personality is too arrogant. Don't just think about doing some things. You should speak out and let everyone know."

He gestured to Lin Huale, who was looking at him with squinting eyes, and said with a smile: "You need to learn this from A Le. Look at A Le. Not only does he have to do things for the club, but he also wants to speak out and let everyone know. Know."

What was originally a scene to denounce the siege of Wu Zhihui has now become a stage for Wu Zhihui to give a speech, and it was Uncle Deng who took the lead in giving him a speech.

"Everyone opens and shuts up and says they are doing things for the club. Do they still say they are doing it for themselves?"

Wu Zhihui saw that Ren Qingtian had built a bridge for him, so he went along the way: "I, Wu Zhihui, don't speak well. I am young and energetic. There is nothing I can do about it. But when I do things, I, Wu Zhihui, never just talk. .”

His voice was low and extremely calm: "Whether I can be the speaker or not, everything I do is to hope that everyone can be like me, Wu Zhihui, and make a lot of money to carry forward the society, even if I can't choose the speaker. No matter what happens, I am still willing to help everyone and follow me to make the Xiong family prosperous and prosperous."

Who can’t tell about the scene?

I, Wu Zhihui, am a better speaker than you, Lin Huaile. I sublimate the topic first before talking about the rest.

"Beep!"

Lin Huaile's right fist on his knees was clenched tightly, his knuckles turned white and he made a sound. He looked at Wu Zhihui coldly.

"Let's talk about the fight between me and the waiter first."

Wu Zhihui thought quickly and spoke without any need to organize his words: "I won't talk about the relationship between Brother Tian and He Lian Sheng. Brother Tian left Aberdeen to me to take care of. Wan Chai is so close, so it's hard to brag. It’s the person who handles Liansheng, so of course I’m close to the braggadocio.”

"It may not sound nice to say it, but the actual situation is like this now. Wan Chai can no longer be said to be the Wan Chai of Lian Sheng. There is only a little bit of territory left."

"The two bars he owns are really shabby. When I entered Heliansheng, I felt that he was the person in charge, so I must support him. If nothing else, I must first stand up. .”

"Yes, I did arrange for Big D to invest money in Blowing Chicken, but you have also seen that the two bars in Blowing Chicken are still shabby? No, not at all. The quality has been improved a long time ago."

"After all, he is the person in charge of us and Lian Sheng, how can he ignore it? If the cock-playing brother is like this, how will the people outside see us and Lian Sheng?"

Wu Zhihui tapped his finger hard in the air: "I, Wu Zhihui, believe that the person who handles the affairs is He Liansheng's face, and the person who handles the affairs must have the reputation of the person who serves. If the persons who serve are all so busy, He Liansheng will not mess around." No matter how good it is, how big the territory is, how many people there are, it’s all a stinking piece of shit.”

"I am from Lian Sheng. If I have the ability to help, I must first help the staff to make the house number beautiful. If we and Lian Sheng people only want to make money in their own pockets, no matter what How can we say that peace is the most important thing when it comes to the life and death of leaders in other regions? It’s nothing more than a mess of loose sand.”

Wu Zhihui's voice was loud and impassioned, and he lowered his voice as he spoke: "But what? I, Wu Zhihui, do things like this, and some people jump out and say that I gave money to bribe the flamboyant? Is this what we and Lian Sheng people should say? Especially? He is still an uncle!”

Mao Zhe, come out and get beaten.

At this time, of course Wu Zhihui would unceremoniously pull Mao Gu out again and stomp on his face hard.

"Hem home shovel!"

Mao Zhi greeted Wu Zhihui's family in his heart, but he didn't dare to make a sound. His face turned green and red, and Wu Zhihui directly raised the topic to the level of He Liansheng Club.

If I speak again, let alone my uncle, I will probably be expelled from the league and lose the qualification to speak.

As Wu Zhihui finished speaking, the hall became quiet, and everyone's eyes focused on Wu Zhihui. What this kid said seemed to make some sense.

Although the bragging rights are on the street, in the end, it's all about the battle with Lian Sheng.

If he rushes to the street, isn't he fighting with Lian Sheng?

Especially cock blowing.

After listening to Wu Zhihui's words, Wu Zhihui's eyes were full of gratitude. He has always been a talkative person who has no face and no right to speak in the club.

Only Wu Zhihui took him seriously. He couldn't wait to rush up and hold Wu Zhihui's hand and say "good brother"! Wu Zhihui regarded himself as the talker in order to make himself look good.

Wu Zhihui, awesome!

Chui Ji can't wait to raise his hands and swear to the sky right now: I, Chui Ji, will support you Ah Hui with all my heart. If you have any objections, you can just kick me on the head.

"Let's talk about the root of this matter."

Wu Zhihui kept talking: "Brother Sen's Jimmy Tsai smuggling business is doing very well, and many brothers follow him to get food. However, the big circle boy Miao Qingshan monopolizes the smuggling route in the mainland, and Jimmy Tsai has to deal with him. Tolls."

"Brother Sen is after all the talker between us and Lian Sheng in the election. His leader actually has to pay protection money to Miao Qingshan. It's embarrassing to tell anyone. It's just right. I'll help him solve it. Jimmy can feel at ease in the future." Isn’t it great to run this route, not to mention not having to pay tolls, and make a fortune with your brothers?”

"So, isn't it normal for Brother Sen to support me?"

Wu Zhihui paused for a moment and looked at Lin Huaile.

He knew from Lin Huaile's expression and reaction just now that he finally realized why his plan to kill two birds with one stone was to kill Miao Qingshan, and he made it clear: "Besides, Mr. Gao, his Yuen Long is too far away from us. , and can’t do it.”

"It's just right. I'm wondering if I can help him find some ways to do something by taking this smuggling route. I can contribute to us and Lian Sheng, and bring my brothers to prosperity and wealth together. My starting point is that simple. How can others support me?" Instead, I paid to bribe them?!"

Although Lin Huaile had guessed it just now, when Wu Zhihui said it himself, he was still shocked. Wu Zhihui's step was too great.

He got two votes for himself in one fell swoop. When the time comes to actually choose the speaker, do they still have to worry that their boss won't vote for him, Wu Zhihui?

"at last!"

Wu Zhihui raised his voice and glanced around: "As I said again, there is no reason for Miao Qingshan, who is rushing to the street, to let the police help him sweep away our entire Heliansheng territory. There are definitely people who are secretly supporting him and joining forces to make you denounce him. I, Wu Zhihui, reject me, Wu Zhihui."

"Don't worry, I will solve this matter. If you have the ability to target me, why not think about how to enter the role of a server in advance, find ways for other leaders to expand their business and make more money, and bring the brothers to eat together! "

He spread his hands and said, "I'm done. If everyone thinks that I, Wu Zhihui, still have problems, that's fine. Everyone can do their own thing."

Wu Zhihui was very satisfied with his speech, which was a perfect unscripted speech. He was just a bunch of bad guys who only had their own interests. If he just sublimated the topic, he became the brightest light, and he didn't leave them speechless. He was stunned for a while.

After a brief silence.

"Clap!"

Uncle Deng was the first to raise his hands to applaud, and his eyes when looking at Wu Zhihui were obviously different. As he applauded, others followed suit, whether they wanted to or not.

"Okay, what a good person to enter the role of a server in advance and find ways to help other regions develop together!"

Uncle Deng admired Wu Zhihui's advanced theory and nodded approvingly: "Ah Hui, please handle this matter properly. If anyone dares to cause trouble, I, Deng Wei, will be the first to stand up!"

"Me too!"

Leng Lao and Shuang Fandong, who had a good relationship with Chuji, nodded and praised Wu Zhihui. As expected, Wu Zhihui was eye-catching and he was not on the wrong team.

"good very good!"

Lin Huaile laughed and clapped along. The applause was very loud and loud. Of course he would not break his face: "Ah Hui, that's good. People like us and Lian Sheng should learn from Ah Hui and do our best for the club."

"That's it."

Uncle Deng waved his hand, indicating that everyone would stop there, and then said to Wu Zhihui: "Hui Zai, please help me send A Tian away."

The names have changed, from Ah Hui to Hui Zai, and they have become more affectionate.

Uncle Deng looked at the people who were dispersing one after another, and looked at Lin Huaile. Lin Huaile was happy to agree. After they all left, he walked up to Uncle Deng and poured him tea: "Uncle Deng."

Originally, he was thinking about how to communicate with Uncle Deng later.

"Calm down."

But Uncle Deng just raised his eyes and didn't even look at Lin Huaile: "I don't want this kind of thing to happen again. It's just choosing a person to handle. I support you very much. If anyone chooses to mess up Lian Sheng, I would be very unhappy!”

Wu Zhihui made it so clear. He, Deng Wei, was not a fool. He naturally saw what happened tonight. Lin Huaile must have been responsible for it.

This was the first time that Deng Wei felt that Lin Huaile seemed a little too eager for quick success and would do whatever it took to achieve his own goals, even if it meant killing his own people.

very bad.

"Ok!"

Lin Huaile's smile froze on his face. After a brief daze, he stopped the teapot that was about to overflow the cup: "Don't worry, Uncle Deng. If anyone dares to do this, I, Lin Huaile, will be the first to stand up and beat him!"

"Ah."

Uncle Deng waved his hand and directly issued an order to expel the guests: "Let's go."

"Go first!"

Lin Huaile put down the teapot, and when he turned around, the smile on his face completely disappeared, and turned to full of gloom. After going downstairs, Huo Niu, who was waiting below, immediately came up, followed by Oura Hei, who was standing and waiting.

"Let's go."

Lin Huaile didn't bother to talk to Huo Niu at all, so he opened the car door and got in. Huo Niu, who still wanted to speak, was stopped by the sound of a heavy door closing, feeling a little embarrassed.

Lin Huaile was very dissatisfied with Huo Niu's ability to do things today, and he was also dissatisfied with Ohura Hei. If Ohurai hadn't been unwilling to let the police sweep, his play wouldn't have been so fake.

Now that Uncle Deng was dissatisfied with himself, he was very annoyed and naturally had no interest in talking to the two of them.

His confidant He Hui was sitting in the driver's seat, looking at Lin Huaile with a gloomy face. He knew that things were not going well today, and he was sensible enough not to ask further: "Brother Le, shall we go back directly? Danny should be asleep soon."

"not going back."

Lin Huaile puffed heavily on his cigarette: "Go to the finance company, ask the finance officer to come over, take the money, give the money to the big guy, and then pick a few good-looking guys who can do things for him, let him organize manpower for me from now on, and finally Fight Wu Zhihui at a fast speed."

He gritted his teeth: "Absolutely! We must not let Wu Zhihui start this line!"

Lin Huaile was willing to cooperate with Miao Qingshan at the beginning because he thought this line could control Guan Zisen, but now it is different. This line is of great significance. If Wu Zhihui wins it, Gao Lao will also be taken care of by him.

These two supporting votes cannot be thrown away under any circumstances!

and so.

Lin Huaile immediately made changes after he came out. Miao Qingshan opened his mouth to ask for his support of [-] yuan, and gave him [-] million. He also selected a few people to help him regroup as quickly as possible and fight Wu Zhihui with all his strength.

Even if Wu Zhihui can't be dealt with, it's still good to mess with him so that he can't do anything. Wu Zhihui can't be allowed to complete this line anyway. Therefore, the fastest and best way is Miao Qingshan, and only Miao Qingshan is a wild enough follower. Only those who have a grudge against Wu Zhihui can do this.

He is the best candidate, the faster the better, Wu Zhihui must not be allowed to take off.

"Ok."

He Hui looked at Lin Huaile, who had a gloomy expression. Without saying a word, he started the car and headed towards the finance company. He also didn't forget to take out his mobile phone and call the finance company, asking him to come over immediately.

Lin Huaile stopped talking and sat worried in his seat. However, more than half a month later, Wu Zhihui had changed so much that he felt more and more panicked.

There is another thing, and that is Ren Qingtian's provocation. He can be said to have caused a lot of trouble around Deng Bo tonight, which made Lin Huaile extremely dissatisfied.

Ren Qingtian was so annoying that he had never been so annoying before. Tonight, Lin Huaile disliked him to the extreme.

Since this kind of character cannot be used by yourself, then get rid of it. Keeping it will be a disaster. (End of chapter)