1990Rage Flag Soldier

Chapter 53: The boss stirs up trouble, and the younger brother takes care of it (please collect and read)

When Brother Wei Shui saw his younger brother being beaten, he also picked up a wine bottle and threw it on the ground. He shouted loudly: "Huo Youxiao! You beat your fellow disciples and show no respect for your elders. How can you support your uncles? Who will obey you?"

Puff, puff, puff!
Around the bar, clubbers picked up bottles and threw them on the ground.

The VIP area was in chaos.

Many girls screamed, many guests left in a hurry, and even the dance floor was a bit chaotic.
"Hire a few gunmen and let yourself be exposed, and you can be lawless!"

Brother Weishui pointed his finger at Huo Youxiao, and then glared at Zhang Ziwen: "And you, holding a gun and treating others like a dog, will never stand out in your life!"

Zhang Ziwen's expression did not change.

During work, everything is based on responsibility.

Li Junsheng and Gao Wei looked at him with sinister expressions on their faces.

"We will not support you, we will definitely unite to defeat you!"

Brother Wei Shui shouted.

Huo Youxiao looked at the angry and roaring Wei Shui, but his expression was very calm.

"My father's death has not been investigated clearly, and no one can be cleared of suspicion. If you really respect your elders, you should help me find out the first thing."

"Beating fellow disciples, hehe, I haven't heard the Thirty-six Oaths of Hongmen in many years. How many of them can you recite?"

"Now that you are out there and fighting for your position, it does not depend on your loud voice."

He raised three fingers and said: "It's banknotes, banknotes, banknotes!"

"Do you think you are rich enough for me to be qualified to fight with me? A group of happy people add up to a pile of happy people. Remember, when you vote next month, think clearly about which one is suitable for He Yisheng to sit in. .”

Huo Youxiao stood up and left only one sentence: "He Yisheng will always be named Huo!"

Zhang Ziwen glanced hard at Weishui, noted his appearance, turned around and led his men to clear the way ahead.

At this moment, he heard a whisper coming from beside him and couldn't help but glance sideways at Huo Youxiao.

The group of people left the topten bar unimpeded.

After all, Wei Shui was a businessman who was watching the scene, and it was impossible to start a fight with a group of people in a bar.

When the driver watching the car saw the boss coming out, he ran over to open the door, bowed and blocked the roof of the car with his hands.

As Huo Youxiao stepped into the car, he turned around and said, "Sheng Zhang, help pack Dasheng, the leader of Weishui, and send him out of Hong Kong Island before dark."

Zhang Ziwen just opened the passenger door and nodded slowly after listening to his words: "Fifty thousand, excluding firefights."

"Reasonable."

Huo Youxiao readily agreed.

If you had shown a little anger to Wei Shui just now, maybe the price would have to be discussed.
Zhang Ziwen saw that Huo Youxiao was leaving their sight, probably because he had something to do, but he still planned to get in the car and follow him until Huo Youxiao said in person: "Zhang Sheng, keep an eye on Dasheng yourself, so that things can be done beautifully."

"Okay, Mr. Huo, then I'll let Uncle Zhou take over." Zhang Ziwen said.

Huo Youxiao said noncommittally, "Just leave one car behind."

"clear."

Zhang Ziwen didn't want to get too involved in the internal affairs of the club, and even thought it would be good to pay less attention. He turned around and told Zhou Minghua: "Protect Huo Sheng."

"Do not worry."

"Pay attention to safety, just call and do things, don't do it yourself." Zhou Minghua said seriously.

Zhang Ziwen nodded slowly: "I know."

The reason why there is a black unit is naturally to wear a layer of black gloves to prevent blood from splattering on the hands and making them dirty.

Zhou Minghua had never taken orders from Hong Kong before accepting bonus offers. That was because he still had a white identity, but the people in Chungking Mansions didn't even have a white identity. They only stayed on Hong Kong Island to take business orders.

Of course, it's impossible to accept orders like robbery and kidnapping, but if he doesn't accept orders from the Young and Dangerous Boys of a club, then he is really doing charity.

Family members of similar cases usually don't call the police, because the police themselves are too lazy to investigate. They have a large number of serious cases at hand, so who has nothing to do to spend a lot of energy to find out whether a young and Dangerous boy is dead or not.

Zhang Ziwen watched Huo Youxiao's car leave and made a phone call. Within fifteen minutes, a silver-gray Mazda parked in front of him.

Zhang Ziwen got into the car and received a knitted hood in his hand: "Damn, do you think I'm going to rob you?" He threw it at his feet.

Zhao Jianjun drove the car in the driver's seat and asked with a puzzled face: "Can't you be more careful? I bought it specially from the Indian guy in Chongqing Mansion."

An hour and a half later.

A Mazda and two vans were parked at the bottom of Wing Kwok Building in Jordan. The cars were one behind the other and their lights were turned off.

The car in front opened the door first, and the two scouts got out of the van, looking left and right, but quickly walked into the building.

The manpower and equipment for this operation were quickly in place, but it took money to find someone to stop the attack.

Following the news, the two investigators came to the door of a company on the seventh floor of the building, stopped to listen for a moment, and reported through the intercom: "Old A, there is someone in the company."

"receive."

Zhao Jianjun was still helping the big boss drive, but he took out a telescope, looked at the lighted windows on the seventh floor, nodded and said: "Team B is responsible for destroying the building's wiring, and Team A goes to the scheduled action location."

Two of the three black troops were mobilized, and one was left as a spare. There were twelve mercenaries armed with live ammunition. To take down a club, Young and Dangerous, was already killing a chicken with a sledgehammer.

Zhang Ziwen is not worried about an accident, but when a lion fights a rabbit, he also uses his full strength. He will use as many people as he can mobilize.

Jump on the street.

If you, the boss, dare to scold me, you, the younger brother, will take the blame!
I collect money to take revenge.

The salaries have been paid out, so my subordinates must do more!
The doors on both sides of a van were opened simultaneously, and six operatives wearing vests, crew cuts, and holding firearms quickly got out of the vehicle, leaned over and ran towards the Rongguo Building.

……

Building 706, unit , Fine Arts Film Company.

Ke Zhensheng grabbed Zhu Yin's hair, looked impatient, and glared at her with a fierce expression: "You bitch, the director, the video recorder, the camera, and the male lead are all assigned to you. If you don't want to act, you won't act. You're kidding me." ah?"

Zhu Yin was wearing jeans and a white T-shirt sitting on the bed, trembling with fear. Lihua begged with rain: "I'm just here to shoot a commercial..."

"Crazy line!"

Ke Zhensheng threw Zhu Yin on the bed, spat on the floor, and cursed: "Be my own Hong Kong sister. If you are in debt and someone asks you to make a movie, F*ck, asking you to make a Category III movie is a good luck to you."

"Ajian, Ajian, save me." Zhu Yin murmured in despair.

Her most trusted boyfriend stood in the room with a look of shame on his face, but his eyes were exactly the same as Ke Zhensheng's: "I'm sorry, Ayin, I don't want to, but... I can't help it!"

Several young men were standing in the room, hanging cigarettes, looking at Zhu Yin playfully.

This girl is indeed pretty, with material on the top and style on the bottom. She can be a cover girl even in sexy magazines, which greatly increases her sales. She can also shoot in third-level movies and photo shoots, hehehe. There is money to be made.

It's a pity that she is just a little stupid. She actually believed in the "young master's" lie and was willing to work for her "boyfriend" to pay back the money. Step by step, she fell into the hands of the company. If the water in her body is not squeezed dry, how can she be let go? Let her go.

However, the last female artists in the company all ended up being very pitiful. They got addicted to drugs and worked to pick up customers until they died. They became tools for the boss to bribe the boss and a toy for the brothers to vent their anger.

"Ajian.Ajian"

Ajian did not answer his girlfriend's words. Instead, he turned around and followed the boss, Brother Sheng, to the window. He handed a cigarette flatteringly, lit it and said: "Brother Sheng, this girl is pure and tender, specially reserved for you." Wait. I haven’t tried a horse yet!”

"Oh?"

"Your skills in training horses are getting better and better. You can control them without even riding them!" Ke Zhensheng leaned against the window and exhaled smoke with a shocked expression.

Ajian said with a smile on his face: "She is stupid."

"Okay, after I finish taking those sets of underwear photos, I will personally play the male lead and make her movie debut." Ke Zhensheng puffed out his chest: "Do you think it's the black lace nightgown or the red suspender underwear?"

"I think her own student suit is most suitable." Ajian said.

“Tasteful!”

Ke Zhensheng suddenly realized it. He looked at Zhu Yin's tear-stained face and looked pitiful. He thought that it would be best to shoot it like this, with makeup and crying. The disc will definitely become popular throughout Hong Kong, Taiwan, and Southeast Asia.

"Hurry up and let her put on her clothes!" Ke Zhensheng shouted.

"I know, Brother Sheng."

The two boys stepped forward and were about to forcefully take off their clothes. BAM, the lights in the room suddenly went out and plunged into darkness. Several people inside looked stunned and looked around.

(End of this chapter)