Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 89 Wu Zhihui’s evil!
in the private room.

Wu Sheng was frightened by this sudden scene, his body trembled and he subconsciously stepped back, looking at Wu Zhihui in disbelief.

Killing their people in their territory, killing them at will, Wu Zhihui was so arrogant.

The restaurant manager who was standing nearby was so frightened that he was about to run away, but was held down by the long hair at the door:
"Let you go? Stand at attention for me."

"dong dong dong"

Wu Zhihui tapped his fingers on the table and said in a clear and loud voice: "Hel him up, sit down and continue chatting."

Qian Youcai was trembling as he was pulled up by Big D and returned to his seat. He looked at Wu Zhihui with red eyes, put his severed finger in his arms, and covered it tightly with a towel. His body could not stop shaking.

The sharpness in his eyes just now has disappeared, and he is much more honest.

"I'll pay for it, pay it to Wu Sheng!"

Wu Sheng no longer had the arrogant attitude before, and he took the initiative and spoke quickly: "We will give Wu Sheng a package of 15 yuan, and we will also cover all the brothers' soup and medicine expenses. We are wrong in this matter. Let’s make amends to Wu Sheng.”

No matter what you say, don't be stubborn. First deal with Wu Zhihui and get out of here. Don't get caught up in it yourself.

"No problem, it's just a small thing, it's just a small amount of money, you don't have to cover it."

Wu Zhihui waved his hand and agreed readily: "Your surname is Wu, and my surname is Wu. We must have been the same family hundreds of years ago. Since we are a family, we must not talk about the two families, right? Don't get hurt because of this little thing." Peaceful."

"Yes Yes."

Wu Sheng wiped the sweat from his forehead and nodded.

"Let's talk business."

Wu Zhihui stood up, took out a cigarette and gave one to Wu Sheng. He lit one and took two puffs before stuffing it into Qian Youcai's mouth. He patted his pale face and lit one himself: " Actually, I thought about it."

"You said that our territory is so large and there are so many nightclubs. If we only use Deli beer, it will definitely not work. The taste will be single."

The smile returned to his face: "In business, diversification is important. If a nightclub only sells one kind of beer, customers will be unhappy if they have less choices. Therefore, I still think that nightclubs should have more types of wine. "

"But as there are more types, there are also more tricks. Everyone has a mixed bag of good and bad, so I set up a wine association."

Wu Zhihui sat back on his seat and crossed his legs with a cigarette between his legs: "I still hope to do business with you two. You can join the association and continue to enter the nightclubs on my territory. We and Qi Shengcai will make money together." "

"We all don't know each other before. I said before that if you don't join the membership in three days, the price will increase. I'll give you a face. If it doesn't increase, the price will still be the same for [-] years."

"I have calculated this price. You will only make a little less at most, but you can still make a lot every year, right?"

Done.

Wu Zhihui stopped talking, leaving them time to think.

in fact.

When the idea of ​​a liquor association came up, the two of them knew what was going on.

The amount of business he did in their territory made him a lot of money, but the two of them were at odds with each other. How could they be willing to take money from Wu Zhihui willingly, so they cooperated with the ghost guy to fight against Wu Zhihui.

"it is good!"

Wu Sheng nodded and agreed very simply.

"Give!"

Qian Youcai lost his previous vigor and nodded feebly in agreement.

The combined business volume of Ren Qingtian and his group's territory is very large. They absolutely cannot let go and can only admit defeat.

"Okay, then everyone will be harmonious and make money."

Wu Zhihui nodded with satisfaction: "As soon as the dues arrive, your drinks will be brought in immediately. The supply and demand orders are all there, don't worry."

Then the conversation changed again: "As for me, Hui Zai, I set up a China Foundation a while ago. You two must have heard about it, right? It's the one that was in the newspapers and the one that provides subsidies for Aberdeen's military uniforms."

"what"

Wu Sheng was stunned when he heard this. He didn't understand what Wu Zhihui meant. He didn't know why he wanted to mention this matter at this time. He could only nodded and praised with a smile:
"Yes, yes, Wu Sheng is generous and caring. As soon as he finds some money, he donates it to everyone. I think everyone will be very grateful to you."

"Thank you very much."

Wu Zhihui bared his teeth and smiled, pinched off the cigarette butt and leaned forward, looking at Wu Sheng and Qian Sheng: "Since Wu Sheng agrees with me so much, you must be a very caring person, right?"

"I"

Wu Sheng felt a thump in his heart and had an unpleasant feeling. He felt that he had fallen into Wu Zhihui's trap.

"You see, my foundation now has no follow-up except for the previous donation."

Wu Zhihui showed an expression of overwhelm and inadequacy: "Actually, I really like doing charity work, but the money I have is really too little. No one donates money to the foundation."

"Why don't you two donate a little to show your appreciation?!"

"It's not impossible."

Wu Sheng smiled stiffly and nodded: "Then let's have some fun. If you have money, look at us."

"Okay, shut up, I'll tell you a number!"

Wu Zhihui interrupted them directly and said decisively: "One million. Wu Sheng and Qian Sheng will each contribute 100 million to support me, Huizi, in his charity work. How about that?!"

"what?!"

After Wu Sheng heard the word count reported by Wu Zhihui, he was stunned. He stared at Wu Zhihui blankly for several seconds: "100 million? How much money do you want from us?!"

Only then did he understand why Wu Zhihui kept silent about the compensation they asked someone to kill him. It turned out that they were asking for money here.

100 million, two people are 200 million, why not grab it? He really dares to speak!
"Am I taking your money?"

Wu Zhihui looked at the two of them as a matter of course: "I am using your money to help you with things and do charity for you. Is there any problem? No problem!"

"Snapped!"

Qian Youcai slapped the table with his hand, and said with all his might: "Wu Zhihui, you really treat us like a gangster. For 100 million, you really dare to speak!"

"I'm telling you, I can't even give you a cent. Joining your association and giving you membership fees is already a way of giving you face, but you're going to beat around the bush and ask for money, right? It's impossible!"

He also risked his life and said, "I tell you, this is absolutely impossible. If you are brave enough, just do it to me."

"I think Youcai is right!"

Wu Sheng's face also turned cold, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You have to do what you want. It's boring to be too pushy. We definitely won't be able to give them any more money." To put it bluntly, he was still asking them for money, but when it came to it, he was still Wu Zhihui. , they asked someone to kill him and Wu Zhihui didn’t even ask them for money.

Having lost all her fame and money, she is really a bitch and building a monument at the same time.

"Okay, since you two are so straightforward, let's not talk about it."

The smile on Wu Zhihui's face also disappeared. He reached out and took out a handful of big black stars from his waist and threw it on the table: "It's just right. The handsome guy I have said he wants to go to the mainland to further his studies and doesn't want to stay in Hong Kong Island."

"Longhair!"

Wu Zhihui shouted, and Changmao immediately stood up, grabbed the big black star on the table, moved the black barrel of the gun and pointed it directly at Wu Sheng.

The long-haired finger rested on the trigger: "It's just right. If you find some traveling money and run away to the mainland, if the policeman has the ability, he can chase me and pull me away."

"Wu Zhihui!"

Wu Sheng's voice was sharp and the corners of his mouth twitched as he growled: "You're crazy. You can't run away even if you do us. There are military uniforms watching Big D take us away."

"What does it have to do with me, Wu Zhihui, that you are made of long hair?"

Wu Zhihui didn't even look at him. He poured a glass of red wine and took a sip leisurely: "I'll just find someone to kill me. If you're not willing to pay me to do charity work, then you can go down with the money."

His tone was relaxed, as if he was playing a small game: "I'll count to three, and if you don't want to pay, I'll send you on your way. Let's take a gamble. Maybe my handsome boy is too handsome to shoot you."

"three!"

"two!"

As Wu Zhihui counted down, Changmao's finger on the trigger gradually exerted force.

under close range.

Wu Sheng seemed to be able to hear the sounds of internal structural parts moving in the big black star. The black muzzle gave him strong psychological pressure.

"Here, I'll give it!"

Wu Sheng was sweating on his forehead, and the shadow of death made him lose his temper, and he started yelling.

"I'll give it too!"

Qian Youcai could hardly breathe. He had already had one of his fingers cut off, and he didn't want to die even more.

No one wants to die. The richer people are, the more afraid they are of death!

Changmao still pulled the trigger.

"Crack!"

Wu Sheng shivered and slumped down on his seat. His lower body became wet and he peed immediately.

The gun didn't go off.

"Fool!"

Changmao curled his lips and sneered, throwing the big black star on Wu Sheng: "The gun is fake, how can it be a real gun?"

"Oh, Wu Sheng, I'm just kidding you. Do you think I'm a perverted murderer who would just let someone do it to you?"

Wu Zhihui waved his hand to signal Changmao to step back, and said with a smile: "I, Wu Zhihui, am not an idiot. If I kill you here, I will be in trouble even if you ask me."

He looked at Wu Sheng and said in a half-serious tone: "If I want to be you, I won't kill you here. There are many ways to die accidentally, such as car accidents, falling from buildings, electric shocks, etc., right? "

"I"

Wu Sheng calmed down for a while, sat up straight again, touched the cigarette on the table, lit it with trembling fingers, and took a long puff:
"I'm sorry, Brother Hui, we did something wrong before, I can't help you, I feel so ashamed."

"I'll give you this 100 million, I'll just give it to you. I shouldn't have provoked you in the first place. I'm sorry, okay?"

"I will give it too, I will give it too!"

Qian Youcai covered the amputated finger that was kicked in his arms and nodded in agreement.

The anger between the two of them was completely gone.

"Thank you very much. That's the end of it. From now on, we can all find money happily together."

Wu Zhihui looked at Big D: "Write down the accounts. San Miguel and Heineken each donated 10 yuan to the China Foundation. You are a good person."

"??"

Wu Sheng and Qian Sheng looked at Wu Zhihui.

"Oh, if 100 million comes in, it will need to be deducted. The foundation has a lot of expenses, staff salaries have to be paid, and other miscellaneous expenses. They are all expenses, right?"

Wu Zhihui smiled and patted Wu Sheng on the shoulder: "But don't worry, your names will definitely be remembered, and your reputation will definitely be there. Don't worry."

"Yes, Brother Hui is right."

Wu Sheng did not dare to say anything more and could only nod his head: "Brother Hui will do whatever he says. Anyway, I will give you every penny of this single million."

They knew that the money would definitely not leave the foundation. It was just an excuse for Wu Zhihui, and it would all go into his pocket.

"More than 200 million, buying a safe is actually pretty good."

Wu Zhihui looked at the winery opposite the window: "You should be lucky, I only want your 100 million, not your winery."

"You offended me and gained my forgiveness by paying this money. The tool for making money is still there, and you can still enter my territory. We can all happily make money together in the future, right?"

"hiss"

Wu Sheng's eyes widened and he looked at Wu Zhihui in disbelief.

He means?

The three major wineries have finished two of them, leaving only the largest Jiashi. Wu Zhihui wants to eat Gui Lao himself? !
What a big ambition!
"Okay, let's go here."

Wu Zhihui patted his trousers and stood up. He raised his hand and looked at his watch: "Sheng Qian, it's been 5 minutes since your finger was broken. You've been holding it in your arms to keep it warm. Now hurry up and go to the hospital. Maybe you can still get it." return."

He walked to the door, looked at the trembling manager, took out a wad of bills from his pocket and stuffed it into the manager's pocket:
"Come on, take the money. You haven't seen anything. Nothing happens to anyone, but if the policeman comes to find me, then you will be in trouble."

"Yes Yes."

The manager nodded hurriedly and watched several people leave.

(End of this chapter)