I Haven’t Been A Boss For Many Years

I Haven’t Been A Boss For Many Years Chapter 1

2022-03-09

Chapter 1 Jianghu

"Have you heard of Jianghu? Don't try to find it on the map, you are There are only rules, morals and grievances here. Different people have different rivers and lakes, if you have been to my rivers and lakes, you must have heard of Zhang Guobin.”

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7 April 1980.

Yu Ma Tei.

A light sign is erected on the second layer of the market building. The inside of the light strip reads Zhou's Gold Shop, the sauna is hung above the light sign, the right side of the light sign reads Xie Changkang Dental, and the left side of the light sign reads Chen Jiguo column.

"Abin, let me do an interview, how did you get on Jianghu Road?" Street Wei handed an apple, people coming, people going outside the fruit bar, and the traffic was endless.

Zhang Guobin is wearing a blue denim shirt, his hair is slanted, a few bangs are falling, and his face is sharp and handsome.

"My grades in middle school were not ideal, but I managed to get into a public school, but you know, my father's nickname is a bad gambler, and my family didn't have the money to support my studies, so I just came out and dawdled. I'm done."

"The money will come quickly, and it's better to pay off the gambling debt?"

"Well, I will clear Gao Lirong's debt in a month."

"Where's your father?"

"Go to Haojiang to gamble again and be beheaded."

Zhang Guobin took out a butterfly knife and skillfully threw away Knife flower, gently pressing the knife to peel the peel.

He sat alone, with the hustle and bustle of the street behind him, which made him feel lonely.

"Jianghu is a Road of No Return. Everyone has different reasons for joining Jianghu. You are going to be a red stick today."

"Join a job at the age of eighteen. Red Stick, you are the youngest Red Stick in Heung Kong in 30 years, and you helped He Kee down Yau Ma Tei by your own number 30, do you feel very majestic?"

Ji Shiwei sat opposite him, his face curiously asked .

"Everyday all is fighting and killing, brothers have fought their lives to win the name, what is the prestige for a few days?"

"You don't seem to be very happy." Ji Shiwei asked.

"Yesterday my sworn brother, KING, died." Zhang Guobin stood up, threw away the butterfly knife in his hand, slam, and hit the red heart on the wall.

At the entrance of Guolan, there is a shrine to Guan Gong.

Awei is also a man in the rivers and lakes. He is used to placing Guan Gong in front of the store. Guan Gong wears green straw sandals. People in the rivers and lakes know that there is a name behind him, and dare not mess around.

Zhang Guobin put the peeled apple into the shrine, fumbled with his right hand in his pocket, took out a pack of lucky cigarettes, lowered his head, took a cigarette, took out a lighter, lit the cigarette at an angle, and exhaled. , spit out a white mist from his mouth.

Then he took off the cigarette with the red star in his mouth, covered the lighter with a ding, smiled and inserted the cigarette into the incense burner.

"You always have to pay back when you come out to gang up, gang gang? This is a one-off success! Today I am a red club, and my brother died tragically last night."

"Ah King, Junzi, Xiaohao, three years ago, a group of high-spirited and vigorous students who dropped out of school vowed to play in Hong Kong, how many students are left in this group?" High-spirited and vigorous word, can also be called not knowing the immensity of Heaven and Earth.

"If there is a choice, who would want to choose Road of No Return?"

Zhang Guobin looked at Bai Yan and said solemnly: "This cigarette, respect the king. ."

Ji Shiwei had only heard of the name "A King".

One of the Four Great Heavenly Kings under "Crown Prince Bing", and now "Crown Prince Bing" is on the red stick, and there are only three Four Great Heavenly Kings left.

Names such as Junzai and Ajie were forgotten by people in Jianghu before Crown Prince became famous. Maybe only people from Zhigao High School still remember the name of "Thirteen Grand Guardian of Temple Street". As for the rest of the bad boys, they cut off their hands and feet and piled up the reputation of Crown Prince Bin with blood.

"You're right. Once a general is successful, he will die. Who can guarantee... that he is that general? If I had a choice, I would not choose a mixed club again." Ji Shiwei stood up. , said with emotion: "But you have no choice."

"I still have a choice!"

Zhang Guobin was determined.

"Squeak." At this time, a black Toyota Crown stopped at the gate of the fruit bar.

A middle-aged man in a brown leather jacket, with a flat head and a straight waist, rushed into the fruit bar with three young men.

The middle-aged man who took the lead had a certificate hanging from his neck, and his whole body was full of official air, with a majestic expression on his eyebrows.

The group of four were all bulging around their waists, hiding guys, very sharp.

"There are guests coming." Street Market gave a faint reminder, took the initiative to meet him, and asked, "What do you guys choose?"

"Choose your star! "The middle-aged police officer pushed Ji Shiwei away.

A young man pressed his shoulders, handed Shi Shiwei to the wall, raised his hand and aimed a gun at his head, biu warned: "Jishiwei, be honest when you retire!"

"Fei Zaibin!"

"Last night, two hundred people from Heji and Xinji were on horseback. There were casualties everywhere, and there were not enough beds in Kowloon Hospital. Are you still in the mood to eat fruit here? Du Zhenghui stared at Divine Pupil, eyes like a wolf, grabbed Zhang Guobin's collar with one hand, stared at him, gritted his teeth and said, "believing or not to pull you back!"

"Sentence you right away!" A life sentence!"

"Ouch, Sir Du, I'm so scared." Zhang Guobin's expression was calm, and his eyes were lonely and fierce.

Obviously I want to pretend to be wronged and ridiculed, but I can't pretend to be wronged at all. The attitude of not pretending is no longer a mockery, but a naked provocation!

"If you have enough evidence to arrest me, I will plead guilty in minutes and sentence me to two years less. If you don't have enough evidence, please let go, or I will file a complaint against you in the Public Relations Department."

"O's Sir Du...." Zhang Guobin flicked the certificate on his chest, his eyes were full of playfulness, the two were old acquaintance.

"hmph." Sir Du sent him away and asked, "Where were you at two o'clock in the morning last night?"

"Playing mahjong in the fruit bar."

"Who will testify for you?"

"You can ask Uncle Wei." Zhang Guobin turned his eyes, Du Zhenghui looked over like that: "Awei! You don't have to tell good from bad. !"

"A sir, I did play mahjong with Abin overnight. If you don't believe me, ask Lizhen and Xiaomei in the sauna upstairs."

" Someone saw you appearing at the Brilliant Nightclub yesterday to go shopping with people!" Du Zhenghui looked back: "How do you explain this?"

"No, sir...I'm a good citizen, you say Shopping is all about shopping? Your Hong Kong Island Police Force emphasizes discipline and the rule of law the most! Look at the evidence!"

"What Brilliant Nightclub? Shopping, those bad boys don't learn well, you should catch them! If you can't catch them, you have no ability!"

"By the way, Sir Du, TVB morning news, someone turned himself in Right?" Zhang Guobin picked up a cigarette, he was 1.76 meters tall, his facial features were straight, his face was delicate, and his forehead was full. A pair of peach blossom eyes, with deep corners, round eyes, slightly upturned eyes, black and white eyeballs, with very obvious lying silkworms, rich and blurred, eyes like starlight, full of the most beautiful emotions in Human World.

That cigarette gave him an extra dash of debauchery, and his eyes could kill.

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