Hong Kong Film: I, Ah Ting, Start with Business

"A Ting, take Grandpa to the car to rest!"

Wang Ting turned around and saw A Gong patted his chest and coughed violently. He nodded to Yaowen, led the two of them to support A Gong, left the cemetery, and returned to the sports car. .

PS: Ask for a wave of flowers, ask for a wave of monthly tickets, ask for a wave of evaluation tickets, and ask for various data in an infinite loop.......... ...................................................... ...................................................... ...................................................... .............*

Chapter XNUMX Blackening!

The sound of dynamic music and the carnival of young men and women singing and dancing are constantly resounding in this Bangkok bar. crazy.

The bartender held a tray in his hand, and bottles of wine were continuously delivered to the hands of the carnival men and women. Following the madness in the atmosphere, after the wine appeared in their hands, they would immediately pour it into their belly, letting them The body that dances with the music adds to the madness and joy.

The whole Bangkok bar has this kind of atmosphere. Among them, there is only one place that is very quiet and dull.

That is Wang Ting's office. I have to say that this Bangkok bar is indeed the biggest venue under Hot Ming's subordinates.

The environment of the office is very good, even if the music outside is deafening, but in this office, there will be no incoming, as if everything is isolated.

And the decoration in this office is also extremely exquisite. The surrounding walls are made of high-grade wood, and there are various carvings of dragons, tigers, phoenixes and turtles on it, which are lifelike. .

The floor on the ground is made of marble, and the floor heating is connected below. Even if you step on it with bare feet, you will not feel any coldness. There are green plants and flowers around the room, and the faint fragrance of flowers drifts away. In the whole room, people will feel a sense of relaxation after the smell.

Wang Ting got up from the high-end leather sofa, walked slowly to the custom wine cabinet in the corner, took out a bottle of high-end red wine, squeezed the goblet, poured the bright red wine into it, and gently Taking a sip, it makes people feel very comfortable.

"Dong dong dong..."

"come in."

The door of the office opened, and Ah Xiang, who was dressed in a Chinese suit, walked in from the outside. At this time, he had receded from the image of the dwarf mule who used to fight and kill in the streets. Now, at first glance, he looked like a social among the successful people.

Wang Ting pointed to the leather sofa in front of him, motioned Axiang to sit down, then took out a goblet from the wine cabinet, took out two cigarettes, and threw one of them away.

The two of them tasted the fine wine in the cup, and they were so happy.

Ah Xiang spit out a large smoke ring from his mouth, sucked the cigarette dry in one mouthful, turned it around in the ashtray, looked at Wang Ting and said:

"Brother Ting, this popular Ming is really a dead man. He runs such a big bar and has such a good location, but the wine sold to customers is all fake wine."

"I used to be surprised. Although he makes money from opening a bar, how can he earn so much every month, which is twice as much as his peers!"

"Brother Ting, we are in charge of this bar now, will we still sell fake wine in the future?"

There is a saying that if you can get XNUMX% of the profit, the capital is guaranteed to be used everywhere. If you have XNUMX% of the profit, you will be able to take risks. If you have XNUMX% of the profit, you will dare to ignore the law. A profit of more than XNUMX% is enough to make people fearless and risk death to earn.

And the profit margin of this fake wine is enough to reach XNUMX%, which is a number enough to make people crazy!

Wang Ting took a sip of the delicious red wine, the wine swayed in the glass in his hand, looked at A Xiang and said lightly:

"In the future, I will mix a small amount of real wine into it. It's half-truth and half-false, so it's not easy for people to find out. Although we want to earn a little less, it looks better this way."

"Such a big bar has been selling fake wine, and sooner or later it's prone to problems."

When Ah Xiang heard Wang Ting's words, he nodded lightly when he saw him:

"Brother Ting, just do what you want."

……

midnight.

A high-end car was driving on the street. Wang Ting and Adong were sitting in the car and preparing to return to the apartment. Wang Ting was burning a cigarette in his mouth, and his eyes were watching the prosperity outside the window.

At this time, on the side of the street, a bald-headed man wearing a white shirt with nine dragons tattooed on his feet, with a strong body and a savage face, was being attacked by three men in black clothes, with dragons and tigers tattooed on his body. The dwarf mule was beaten violently by the telephone pole, and the man who was beaten was the nine-patterned dragon.

Seeing this scene, the voice of the system suddenly rang in Wang Ting's mind.

"The system issues a random task: completely blacken, kill the nine-patterned dragon to avenge my mother."

"Reward for completing the task: encounter the beautiful Michelle, and master Bajiquan."

"parking!"

At this moment, Wang Ting shouted, and got off the car with A Xiang and A Dong, and walked to the corner of the street.

After the three gangsters saw Wang Ting, they immediately let go of the nine-patterned dragon and shouted respectfully:

"Brother Ting!"

Jiuwenlong hurriedly got up from the ground, his knees still knelt on the ground, with a pleasing smile on his face, shouting to everyone present:

"Give me two days,"

"Brother Ting, Brother Ting, give me two days, just two days, I will have money in two days!".

PS: Ask for a wave of flowers, ask for a wave of monthly tickets, ask for a wave of evaluation tickets, and ask for various data in an infinite loop.......... ...................................................... ...................................................... ...................................................... .............*

Chapter XNUMX Sweep the Women's Street!

Wang Ting looked at the nine-patterned dragon who was begging and kneeling in front of him, slowly squatted down, took off the sunglasses on his face, looked at him with a smile, and asked him lightly:

"Do you recognize me?"

When Jiuwenlong heard Wang Ting's question, a look of doubt appeared on his face, but at this time he couldn't care about his memories. A monk's smile was forced out on his face:

"I don't remember, I don't remember, sir!"

"I can't remember, I'm really sorry! Give me two days."

Wang Ting's face was full of warm smiles, he nodded towards Jiuwenlong, then got up and patted the shoulders of those younger brothers:

"Let's go, I'll handle the next thing."

Hearing Wang Ting's words, the younger brothers looked at each other with puzzled expressions on their faces, but when the boss spoke, they dared not have any doubts:

"Okay, Brother Ting!"

"Let's go, go to the next place to collect the bill."

After saying hello to Wang Ting, he left quickly.

Seeing this scene, Jiuwenlong thought that Wang Ting had only let him go, and hurriedly got up from the ground, nodded and bowed to Wang Ting, with a flattering smile on his face:

"Thank you boss, thank you boss, in two days, I will have money to hand in in two days!"

Wang Ting took two steps forward, staring straight at the nine-patterned dragon, with a hint of coldness in the depths of his eyes, reached out and patted his shoulder, and helped him smooth the folds on the corner of his clothes, pointing. Pointing to his luxury car, he said with a smile:

"Come on, I'll take you back. Since you said you don't remember me, let's get to know me again. You won't lose face, will you?"

Jiuwenlong is not a fool. Hearing Wang Ting's words, coupled with his gloomy tone, he immediately understood that this was not inviting him to eat and drink. The original happiness on his face suddenly disappeared, and he hurried He put on his original look of begging for mercy again, and with a plop, he fell to the ground with his knees again, begging:

"Boss, I, I still have something to do today, collect the bill, yes! I'm going to collect the bill!"

"I will collect the account so that I can return the money to you, don't you think?"

"We'll meet again in the future, so don't bother you to send me off. I'll be there soon, and I'll invite you to dinner next time!"

Wang Ting saw Jiuwenlong's resisting appearance, but there was no anger on his face, he still nodded towards Jiuwenlong with that plain smile.

"boom"

However, just when Jiuwenlong thought that he was finally being let go this time, the expression on Wang Ting's face suddenly became cold. Jiuwenlong didn't have time to get up, and a fist the size of a sandbag was directed at him. Came straight to the door.

"what!"

The nine-patterned dragon screamed, and the whole person flew upside down. Wang Ting was already practicing boxing, and his physical fitness was higher than that of ordinary people, not to mention that he had been blessed by the system ten times stronger. If he punched and flew, Wang Ting had kept his hand. As long as he wanted to, he could even knock out the entire head of the Nine-Striped Dragon with one punch!

Wang Ting took out the silk scarf from his arms, wiped the blood on his hands, looked at the nine-patterned dragon lying on the ground like a pool of mud in front of him, and snorted coldly:

"Now that you're gone, can you get into my car?"

Wang Ting beckoned to A Dong, and the two directly pulled Jiuwenlong's feet, threw him into the car, and walked away.

In an unfinished building, there is no hustle and bustle of the city, and the only light is the light bulbs hanging from the ceiling.

A limousine was parked in this unfinished building, the door opened, A Dong and his two younger brothers dragged the nine-patterned dragon fainted from the car, and a bucket of ice water was poured down from his head.

"what!!!"

The screams echoed in this unfinished building, and the nine-patterned dragon struggled constantly, tears streaming down his face, full of pleading:

"Big brother, I really don't remember you. Let me go. If I offend you, I will make amends for you!"

"Bang, bang, bang..."

But Wang Ting ignored the cry of the Nine-Striped Dragon, took a baseball bat from A-Dong, reflected a dazzling brilliance under the light, looked at the Nine-Striped Dragon with cold eyes, disregarding his pleas, held the ball high The stick, waving down towards his hands and feet.

With each stick, the screams of the nine-patterned dragon and the sound of broken bones and muscles could be heard.

The flesh was split open, and the flesh was flying. Wang Ting didn't leave a trace of his hand at all, and the blood stained the concrete floor under his feet. With each stick, he could clearly see the flesh and blood mixed with the broken bones splashing out.

Whenever the Nine-Striped Dragon was about to faint, someone would pour him a basin of cold water to forcibly lift his spirits and make him feel the torture clearly.

"what……!"

Now the Nine-Striped Dragon can't even utter a word, his voice is broken, except for the hoarse scream, he can't make any sound, the whole person is lying on the ground like a pool of mud, only that The slightly heaving chest is still proving that he is alive.

"boom!"

In the end, the baseball bat broke, and Wang Ting's stick landed on the head of the nine-pattern dragon, and the nine-pattern dragon died on the spot.

"It's really not beaten!"

"You always have to pay back when you come out!"

Wang Ting threw the broken baseball bat aside and waved to the younger brothers beside him:

"Go find two shovels, and then someone will carry this guy to the wood clearing behind and dig a hole."

When the younger brothers heard Wang Ting's order, they acted immediately.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the nine-patterned dragon was lifted into the woods behind, and a deep pit was dug.

Wang Ting looked at the corpse of the nine-patterned dragon under his feet, snorted coldly, and kicked him into the deep pit:

"Bury the hole."

After dealing with these matters, Wang Ting indifferently took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. After a while, he said to Adong who was beside him:

"It seems that the site of this nine-patterned dragon is called Women's Street, right?"

"Adong, since he can't pay back the money, you can take someone tomorrow and go straight to sweeping down this women's street under Jiuwenlong!"