Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 37 Desktop Cleaning Master (please read)

"Hem home shovel!"

Ren Qingtian's emotions finally broke out, and his voice scolded in a low voice on the phone, with a sharp tone: "What are you waiting for? Wait for me to solve this matter for you?"

"Hurry up and deal with this matter for me. Do you know how many stalls in the area where the big boss has been sent have been sealed by the police?"

He slapped his palms hard on the table: "Fuck you, mother, I asked you to help me manage my territory, not to destroy my territory!"

"Yes Yes."

Zhiba nodded hurriedly and agreed: "I'll go now, I'll get this done right now."

only.

This matter simply cannot be solved by a character like Ma Ba, and it is useless for Ma Ba to come forward. Seeing that it is useless to be soft, he simply comes hard and takes the lawyer to bail these people out first.

However, as soon as he was released on bail, he was detained by the police for investigation for another reason.

All the horse boys who were arrested that night were detained and none of them were released.

At the same time, the rumors in the circle are getting louder and louder, and more and more people are saying that it was Margin Ba who signaled Fat Zai Lin to kill the boss.

Zhiba couldn't sit still anymore, so he had no choice but to go to Ren Qingtian: "Brother Tian, ​​the police officer asked you to come forward and go to the police station."

A week later.

Aberdeen Police Station.

In the conference room, Ren Qingtian was sitting there with his confidants and a few Ma Zi.

Ren Qingtian sat in the middle, with three lunch boxes in front of him, and started eating slowly with chopsticks.

"Hey, isn't this my Brother Tian?"

Senior Inspector Zhang Jingliang came in from outside with his waiters, looked at Ren Qingtian who was eating, pulled out a stool and sat down: "Earlier, I always wanted to make an appointment with Brother Tian, ​​but Brother Tian was busy and didn't want to meet me unless he met me. I, why, came here in person today?”

"Hahaha."

Ren Qingtian laughed, raised his round head slightly, and looked at Zhang Jingliang: "Isn't it too busy? Look, I don't even have time to eat, so I can only pack it and come to the police station to eat."

He tapped the chopsticks on the lunch box: "It's hard to do business now. I lost hundreds of thousands in just a few days, and I can hardly even eat the lunch box now."

"Blame me?!"

Zhang Jingliang leaned forward and stared at Ren Qingtian: "You don't know what happened?"

"The big talker, Fatty Lin, the biggest talker, went to the street. You fought with me to the death. Do you know that I was punished by my boss just because of you?!"

"Sir Zhang, I promise, this is an accident."

Ren Qingtian looked at Zhang Jingliang: "I promise again, this kind of thing will never happen again in the future."

"Huh, you promise?"

Zhang Jingliang sneered: "You embarrass me, just promise me and pretend that nothing happened?!"

He stood up and said: "In the next half month, the nightclubs south of Percival Street will be closed for rectification on February [-], and they are not allowed to open their doors!"

"Isn't it?!"

Ren Qingtian's brows suddenly raised: "Closing business on February [-]th? I drink the northwest wind, sir? Do you know how much less money I will make?!"

"It's so powerful. You all have to kill two people at once. If you don't want to do it, just tell me. I can open your business four days a week and I'll give you a good face!"

Zhang Jingliang put his hands on the table and looked down at Ren Qingtian: "I'm going to give you a hard time. Now there are rumors on the street that there's an internal fight between the boss and the boss. You can't control just a few people. If this happens again next time, , then don’t do it!”

"I can take care of people, but I can't close the business."

"You have no choice, there's no need to talk about this!"

Zhang Jingliang interrupted Ren Qingtian directly: "You should cherish it. You can still eat now. If it doesn't work out, I won't let you eat at all."

"Especially that bastard Zhu Ba. This matter is about his people. Ask him to hand over a few people to me."

"The person who caused the trouble has already fallen to his death."

"I'll hand it over if I say so!"

"Sir!" Ren Qingtian's voice also became louder: "Do you know that there are many people in Hong Kong who rely on me, Ren Qingtian, for their livelihood? If I don't open my business, they..."

"Threaten me?!"

Zhang Jingliang glanced at him sideways, turned around and left. The guys behind him warned him, "Be honest," and then left.

"Depend on!"

Ren Qingtian looked at Zhang Jingliang who had left, dropped the chopsticks he was holding on the table, took out a cigarette and put it on.

He took a sip, then felt that he couldn't control his emotions. He raised his hand and swept the lunch box in front of him to the ground, falling into pieces.

"Pay the money and bail the person out first!"

"Yes."

These guys really have to pay money to be released on bail first. If these people don't come out, business can't be done, and if word spreads, Ren Qingtian will lose face.

next month.

Ren Qingtian didn't make any move, nor did he pursue it. He seemed to have ignored the boss's announcement.

As for the territory matter, he didn't mention it this time, which made him very nervous.

My sister-in-law Jenny has also been staying in the hospital to recuperate. The food market has to be taken care of by someone, so naturally it falls on Wu Zhihui again.

Oh no.

The market has always been owned by Wu Zhihui, and the formalities have not yet been completed. He verbally sent it to the boss for a few hours, and then it was back in his hands.

"Ahui."

Jenny was lying on the hospital bed, holding the apple that Wu Zhihui peeled for her in her hand, biting it in small bites: "Are you ready? I think Ren Qingtian will handle this matter as soon as I am discharged from the hospital."

"Although it was Fatty Lin who killed Fa Ge, Ren Qingtian doesn't trust others so easily. We have to be careful."

"Sister Jenny, what I'm worried about is, can you withstand Brother Tian's pressure?"

Wu Zhihui put down the fruit knife and stretched out his hand to squeeze Jenny's shoulders: "Right now, there are rumors that the outside world is dealing with Marble Ba very badly. I need you to support me. At the very least, we have to fight for some territory."

"Don't worry, when has Sister Jenny ever let you down?!"

Jenny rolled her eyes and snorted coldly: "Don't think I don't know, you asked me to do the big boss hair, you must have something to do with me."

"But, Sister Jenny doesn't care. Anyway, we are just grasshoppers on the same rope now. I have no other choice but to support you with all my strength."

"Ah."

Wu Zhihui grinned. He didn't expect Jenny's thoughts to be so clear.

"I'm pretty open-minded, and I won't pester you."

Jenny has her own wisdom: "My life is much better than when I was with Pujiefa. If you are willing to give me real money, then I will support you wholeheartedly."

"Everything in this world is fake. Only money is real. If you are willing to give me money, then you must be real."

"Sister Jenny."

Wu Zhihui put his hand directly into the quilt: "I find that I find you more and more interesting now."

"devil."

Jenny's breathing became a little faster: "This is in the hospital, it's not allowed."

"Nothing!"

Wu Zhihui grunted and got on his horse.

When the quilt was lifted, Jenny's legs were covered with black stockings. Wu Zhihui was even more excited. Ripe apples were indeed ripe apples. She knew what young people liked so well.

three days later.

Jenny is discharged from hospital.

That night, Ren Qingtian's confidant found Jenny: "Sister Jenny, Brother Tian invites you."

(End of this chapter)