Chapter 14 The miserable Fatty Ming
At this time, Fat Zai Ming was dejected, his eyes were lowered, and all his energy seemed to have disappeared. Now he was more like a walking zombie.

He really didn't expect that even if he experienced all the pain of love, he wouldn't be hit like this.

"Fat Boy Ming, if you tell me anything, as long as the boss can help you, I will definitely help you!"

Looking at the dejected Fatty Ming, Huang Shiren pulled him to sit on the steps and patted his shoulders.

'Boss, I just think that you are a little sad that I haven't seen Eminem, my eldest sister, my little sister, and my boss for three years. '

When Huang Shiren heard about three years, the first thing he thought of was undercover. After all, he had been an undercover for three years and three years. But when he thought that Fatty Ming was a short mule, should she be allowed to go undercover in the police force? When did Wochao Dongxing do this? That's a good thing.

'Boss, Brother Coke came to see me today. Zhongyixin handed over my IOU to Uncle Ben. Now Uncle Ben has paid the debt I owe, but as a price, he asked me to go to Dinggua and study in Stanley. ! '
When Fatty Ming mentioned that he was going to study in Stanley, he cried like a 180-pound child.

Damn it, Huang Shiren really didn't expect that he didn't go to trouble A Zou and now he would actually stab him in the back.

"I have money here. You can take it and return it to Uncle Ben. We will leave this opportunity for further study to others who need it more."

Although it was not long since he traveled back in time, Huang Shiren clearly remembered that when he bled too much, Fatty Ming carried him three blocks away to find a doctor. Now he actually has to go to hospital because of tens of thousands of Hong Kong papers. Supervisor, how is this possible? Huang Shiren said and was about to take out his wallet.

"Boss, it's useless. It's too late. I already went to Tuen Mun Police Station in the afternoon and recognized one kilogram of goods."

Fatty Ming held Huang Shiren's hand. He shook his head and said, "Boss. Coke said that as long as I go in for further study, this time I will arrange for a big boss to work as a white paper fan. Boss, I know you." If you don’t like the flour business, only by becoming a white paper fan can you really not have to touch flour.”

"Why are you so stupid? You can believe what that old ghost, Uncle Ben, says."

At this moment, Huang Shiren really didn’t know whether to laugh or cry at Fat Zai Ming’s innocence. Who is Uncle Ben? The second-line marshal of Dongxing, but for his own benefit, he can even give away Coke, a confidant. He was so ruthless that he died. How do you think Luo Zhengwu died? There really was no such thing as Uncle Ben, the old guy, who was behind it.

Luo Tuo was able to snatch back Dongxing's leading chair from Shui Ling's hands because of those old guys from Windmill Country. Haha, if he really thinks this way, then it can only be said that he thinks too little.

Uncle Ben, he was from the same era as Hehe Liansheng Deng Fei. Why do you think Deng Fei can become the Supreme Emperor of Hehe Liansheng, but Uncle Ben can't?
All the Five Tigers of Dongxing are dead, but Uncle Ben is still the second-line marshal of Dongxing.

This can already explain a lot of problems. Now that Fatty Ming actually believes what Uncle Ben said, Huang Shiren doesn't know whether to call him naive or innocent.

"Don't worry about this matter. I'm going to find Uncle Ben now. Fatty Ming will remember it. You and I will go to the police station tomorrow to retract the confession."

After Huang Shiren said that, he didn't care about anything else and went to find Uncle Ben. After all, Fatty Ming was still his own son. Huang Shiren didn't want to go in and accuse Huang Shiren now. This kind of accusation is really not a thing in Hong Kong Island today.

"Boss, no"

Fatty Ming grabbed Huang Shiren's clothes, then knelt down and said: "Boss, I know I have no ability and can't help you, but you have really lost too many opportunities because of me over the years. This time Just let me help you once, Da Mi is dead, the emperor is the straw sandals of the society, and you are only 49. If the emperor becomes the hall master of Tuen Mun, I am afraid that our brothers will not have a good life, big brother, I am today I had gone to the police station to confess my crime before I came back, and the police officers saw that I had a good attitude towards confessing, so they gave me one night to come and deal with my family affairs."

"Boss, I'm going to report to Stanley tomorrow. I won't be able to come back for the past three years. I hope..."

Fatty Ming pulled Huang Shiren's clothes corner. At this time, he had already burst into tears.

"Hey, Fatty, why are you doing this? Hong Kong Island is so big and there are so many clubs. At worst, I will just transfer to other clubs, such as Heliansheng. Big D has already found me many times."

Huang Shiren had no choice but to pat Fat Zai Ming on the shoulder, then took out the remaining 20,000 Hong Kong paper from his wallet, patted it in Fat Zai Ming's arms and said, "Since you are going in, take this money back home, you Eminem needs medicine money, and the older and younger sisters also need to go to school. Remember to be quiet when you go in. Stanley is not like outside. There are many fierce people there. Don't cause trouble. If you are bullied inside, just write back. I will help outside. You call back."

Huang Shiren patted Fat Zai Ming on the shoulder, and then walked towards his kennel under the dim street lights.

Looking at Huang Shiren's back, Fatty smiled brightly, and there was something in his heart.

The next day, Huang Shiren took his younger brother Huang Zhiwei and two brothers Wang Jianjun and Wang Jianguo to Yuen Long in a Coke car.

Yuen Long, the chief executive of East Star.

A statue of Guan Erye, one person tall, stands in the center of the hall. Directly opposite Guan Erye is a conference table with twelve stools.

At this time, almost all the seats on the table were occupied. The leader was sitting there with a dragon head chair, a camel and a golden sword, with a pipe in his mouth.

The first person on the left is Uncle Ben, the 2nd Route Marshal of Dongxing Club. At this time, Uncle Ben has white hair. Sitting there, he unconsciously exudes an aura that cannot be described in words.

At this time, Uncle Ben was slowly sipping tea with a cup of tea in his left hand, and the white jade beads in his right hand were slowly moving, giving people a kind-hearted look.

Below him are the five tigers of the East Star: Wu Zhiwei, the short and fat smiling tiger, the tiger and crow with an arrogant look on his face, and then the gentle and gentle beast Ben Leihu Lei Mozart-Yao Yang, as well as the small yellow-haired sandhopper and Qin. Dragon Tiger Situ Haonan.

Next are the talkers of the five districts, Da Mi from Tuen Mun (for lunch), Pao Zhanhua from Tai Po, Boxing King Qi from Tsuen Wan, Liu Mu from Sha Tin, and Snake King Xing from Chai Wan.

"Boss, you called us all here early in the morning. What happened?"

Crow still looked carefree, with his left foot on the table, his right foot consciously placed on top of his left foot, and then he fell backwards on the mahogany chair, so that the chair and the ground formed a fifty-degree angle. .

Although the question was about the camel, the crow just looked at the smiling tiger on the side. As we all know, the smiling tiger is the most loyal dog raised by the camel. It was right to ask him about the content of such a meeting.

(End of this chapter)

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