I Haven’t Been A Boss For Many Years

I Haven’t Been A Boss For Many Years Chapter 168

2022-03-09

Chapter 168 Jianghu Kill Order

"Akun, many thanks." Quanjiu, sitting on the main seat, stood up, raised his glass and said, "This time I can pull out the flag of Da Tao, thanks to the help of my brother in Yau Ma Tei."

Da Tou Kun is wearing a pair of The vest, with a few powerful horses, sat beside the wine table, held the wine bottle and said, "Let's go to the Heyi Sea together, and share a stick of incense, Brother Feilin, don't say thank you."

"Brother of Yau Ma Tei, brother Crown Prince's love, I will always remember Fei Lin in the heart." Fei Lin drank the wine glass in one gulp, Datoukun, Shabaozai, and Huzhizai all drank the bottle of wine in their hands.

After all, Feilin is Heyihai Red Stick, one of the top ten heroes of Yihai, and he has given Zuzong Hequan Gym a favor for his brother by making a special trip to set up a table of Xiequan wine.

A group of people drank all the time.

Night, eight o'clock.

Du Zhenghui wore a black trench coat and a peaked cap. He walked into the restaurant with a cigarette in his mouth and smothered the cigarette butt in a flowerpot. When the welcome door came to pick up the customer, he shook his hand and walked straight away. Go to the toilet, find a room in the toilet, go into the room and close the door with your backhand, step on the toilet to open the ceiling, take out a set of weapons wrapped in plastic film, disassemble the parts, count the bullets, slap, and put them in the magazine.

He took out a wired headset from the inner pocket of the windbreaker, inserted the headset into the auricle, and skillfully inserted the gun into his waist.

Then, he actually opened the toilet lid, sat on the toilet, and went to the toilet quietly. When the sound of action came from the headset, he pressed the flush button and flushed the toilet. , pushed the door and walked out of the bathroom, with a "crash-bang" pumping sound behind him.

"Brother Feilin, you are the brother of my boss, you are my brother. In the future, when the boss speaks, I will lead someone to help you enter Causeway Bay from Tsim Sha Tsui, and then step into Central !" Datoukun, Fei Linzi, and Shabaozi all shrugged and walked down the second floor staggeringly.

Fei Linzai put his arms around Datou Kun's neck, and said in a big voice: "Don't worry! When I beat Tsim Sha Tsui, the next step is to score in Causeway Bay!"

"To At that time, Crown Prince was already sitting in Yihai, and we all worked hard for Brother Crown Prince."

"Hehehe, let Brother Crown Prince enter Central and be the Emperor of Central!" Big head Kunchi said with a smile.

He had a cash box in his hand, which contained more than 200,000 yuan, which was the medical expenses of the injured brother, and the appearance fee of the fire and brother.

Inside the club, the big brother pays the brothers salaries, and the brothers work hard for the big brother. Even if it is the same club's boxing aid, the brothers should also give money to the brothers, otherwise, you are not another big brother. , why do others fight and kill for you? Under normal circumstances, the boss would also have to pay for the money, but the Crown Prince didn't care about a small amount of money, so he would just let Fei Linzai give his brother's share.

The original intention was to simply contribute to the community, but it made Fei Linzi even more deeply grateful, thinking that Crown Prince Bin regarded him as a trusted confidant in the future.

With Heichai's tacit approval, it is no exaggeration to say that the group of confidants who once supported Heichai the most in Yihai's big bottoms gradually began to move closer to the Crown Prince. The identity of the Crown Prince brother, including the outsole that is most afraid of sitting in the hall, is also good respect for the Crown Prince brother.

Du Zhenghui, after walking out of the bathroom, moved naturally and walked in front of Datoukun and Feilinzai with ease. Datoukun, Fei Linzai and the others walked and chatted while drinking, and the pace was slow, but it did not affect Du Zhenghui's work at all.

When Du Zhenghui glanced at a mirror on the sink beside the wall, he threw off his windbreaker, put his hands behind his waist, turned around and pulled out a precisely tuned 9mm caliber Browning pistol. Facing Fei Linzai, the two of them fired several shots in a row: "Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The 9mm short bullet spit out the muzzle sound, swift and powerful, and several bullets shot high-speed rotation. , rubbing out a stream of air.

Fei Linzai was like a wild cat with fried fur, covered in a shivered body, with goose bumps all over his body, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and then Ang fell into the arms of the two brothers.

The two brothers were unable to catch him, shot in the chest and arms at the same time, and fell to the ground shaking together.

Datoukun instinctively raised the cash box in his hand and blocked the bullet aimed at his chest at the first moment he heard it, but the bullet was still like a hot knife through butter and plunged into his body...

Fortunately, the bullet was effectively blocked by the item, and the bullet aimed at the heart was deflected and only hit the ribs.

Du Zhenghui saw several people being shot and fell to the ground, he immediately retracted his weapons, rolled up his windbreaker, and rushed out of the restaurant with a sturdy pace.

"Boom..." A red locomotive stopped steadily at the entrance of the restaurant, the driver kept twisting the accelerator, the front of the car was eager to have a try.

Du Zhenghui quickly jumped on the locomotive, and the locomotive drove away from the streets of Mong Kok in an instant. Several spirited waiters rushed out of the restaurant gate, looked at the distant locomotive, turned their heads and looked towards shopkeeper, Yihai Chicken Uncle wrapped around the kitchen pocket, held his eldest brother, and said with a livid face: "Drive my car to take Feilin, A Kun and the others to the hospital."

"Hello?"

"Brother Chai!"

"Shenghe's rotten boy shoots me on the ground. I'm on fire right now. I'll make a million. Take this shooter's head!" Uncle Chicken Dressed like a cook, but surrounded by a group of horses, he said fiercely: "Fuck!"

"I want him to be chopped into mud!"

Hei Chai Sitting in the hall of the old house, ugly complexion, said aloud: "I see."

"Grandpa, what happened to the club?" After getting off the phone, he said, "Someone is gunning for a gun, and Brother Ji has a million gunners."

Agui's eyes immediately showed greed.

Hei Chai glanced at him sideways and said, "Let the wind out, no matter if it's Yi Hai's brother or not, whoever can take down the shooter's head, two million will be presented!"

"Ah?"

"Da Tou Kun is my best subordinate!"

"Anyone dare to hit him with a black gun?"

"Push Your grandma!"

"I'll add another million to get justice for my brother!"

In the Monica nightclub.

The lights flicker and the music blares.

Da Bohao received the call and received the news, stood up suddenly, held a cigarette, and roared at the phone like thunder.

Mong Kok, a one-stop candle shop, Yuan Bao heard about Fei Linzi being shot, immediately grabbed the collar of the younger brother in front of him, and shouted excitedly, "How is Fei Lin, is he dead?"

Immediately, he let go of his flustered younger brother, wandering around the shop, muttering to himself: "Fei Lin is my best brother, I will make all the Tsim Sha Tsui fans for me. Fei Linzi rushes to the street, what about Tsim Sha Tsui's business, who will support it? Hold on and will do it for me?"

"Lost old mother, who dares to attack my good brother! Go! Now it's three million, I'll add another one! Kill that shooter to death for me!"

"Four million is enough!" He stood up on the bed, flipped the pretty girl on his body, pulled up the towel next to him, stood up and said, "I'll pay another million, not for anything else, just for my business in Tsim Sha Tsui, a total of five million Hong Kong dollars, take the head of the street boy, there is nothing else in our Yihai Society, that is, we have a lot of money, and if we throw money at it, no one dares to take orders against the Yihai Society!”

Ma Wang gritted his teeth.

"This is, Jianghu Kill Order!"

In just an hour, the news that He Yihai Dadi Feilin, the leader Datou Kun and the others were shot, spread everywhere The whole arena.

While spreading all over the rivers and lakes, there was another news that He Yihai added 5 million Hong Kong dollars to collect the gunman's head.

You know, this is 1982. Five million Hong Kong dollars can buy five thousand-square-foot mansions and two sea-view mansions in Central. Putting it in the bank is enough for a person to live and wear for a lifetime.

As soon as this Jianghu Kill Order, the underworld of Xiangjiang suddenly became restless, the big bottoms of each club, the leader, and the horse began to stir.

The Sunset Club can make a name for itself with this battle, the leader of the club can take this opportunity to make a name for itself, and the gangster can make a fortune by virtue of its ability.

And Mawang, Uncle Chicken, Yuanbao and the others...

Money is not free!

Uncle Ji is to save the restaurant's face and business, and pay a bounty.

Dabohao is for his own brother, paying for revenge, while Yuanbao and Mawang are for the business of fan stalls and horse stalls.

Because, even if Fei Lin Zai dies, the club wants to push the new Tsim Sha Tsui to carry the handle, then they will pay a sum of money to avenge Fei Lin, and the new Tsim Sha Tsui will carry the handle, there is no reason Take back the business they have, join the club, talk about sympathy, and only those who can play sympathy can truly sit on the bottom.

The so-called "kill order" does not depend on status, identity, or even a word.

Only on silver paper!

Where there is money, there is Kill Order!

This is, Jianghu Kill Order!

......

"Pa, slap." At the door with a backbone, just as the gunshots rang out, a few cars on the side of the road quickly opened the door, and a group of plain-clothed police officers in mind Holding guns in both hands, with a cautious expression on his face, he walked quickly to the backbone door, raised his ID and shouted: "O record! O record!"

"In view of the bloodshed here, the restaurant will be blocked immediately, please Irrelevant people will wait to leave the scene, Boss will come out to register, and will come back to the police station with me later." A sheriff said immediately.

Uncle Chicken dyed red hair like a fire.

He finished the phone call with the restaurant, saw the police coming, and sneered on the spot: "You guys are really after the fact, the gunman will not come when he opened fire, damn, he will be there as soon as he leaves!"

"Two minutes have not passed!"

At the scene, the police officers had ugly expressions, and a police officer shouted: "Be careful when you speak!"

Another sheriff stepped forward and asked Li Yongli: "Li Sir, do you want to chase?"

"Go away, tell the traffic police to chase, and we will take the injured to the hospital. , all the people involved are under control." After Li Yongli finished speaking, he turned around and said, "I'll make a phone call to report to Sir Huang first."

......

Zhang Guobin sat down In the office, with a cigar between his fingertips, he quietly listened to the message from his brother on the phone, and said calmly, "Okay, I already know about this."

"Don't worry, Datoukun is your brother and my brother. This matter must not be good!"

"Now that the Jianghu Kill Order has been placed, it's time to put some pressure on the police."

(end of this chapter)