I Haven’t Been A Boss For Many Years

I Haven’t Been A Boss For Many Years Chapter 65

2022-03-09

Chapter 65 Cause and Effect

"We, the Fuqing Gang, go out, and we have a rule to support people, not idle people." Hao Jiang , Fuqing Chamber of Commerce, a suit and leather shoes, wearing high-end leather shoes, a silhouette with a cigar in his mouth, with a Fujianese accent, said: "When Xiao Wang helped us kill a big Boss Ma with a gun, he was ganged up by a big caravan. Chase and kill for 12 days, hide in the ventilation pipe for 7 days, and help us Fuqing people to vent their evil spirits."

"We only took care of him for eight years because we liked him hard enough. You want us to support you, You have to be ruthless." Bamin merchants went to Nanyang for gold in the Qing Dynasty. Due to the weak state of the country and the changes in the international situation, they lived a precarious and bullied life all the year round. A shop that has worked hard for more than ten years may be wiped out due to an anti-China action, and the family will be destroyed.

They know very well that when they go out, they will not be bullied only if they do a good job!

Therefore, they don't need their thugs to make money, they don't need their thugs to be smart, as long as their dogs dare to bite and kill people, that's enough!

"Boss Cao, I know." Dian Renxin stood in Boss's office, cupped one fist in the other hand, fisted the dagger, and said with a grin, "I will definitely Avenge the eldest brother, cut off Zhang Guobin's bones, make medicinal wine for Boss Cao, and make up for it!"

Fuqing Chamber of Commerce Head President turned around, holding a cigar, looking at the factory downstairs, exclaiming , spit out a long mouthful of white mist, didn't say a word, but said everything.

……

Deng Wei received the settlement fee, and there is no turning back. That night, he ordered the twenty-three younger brothers in the field, and sent the settling fee to his brother, giving him half an hour to go home and explain to his parents, relatives and friends. After half an hour, twenty-three The younger brother returned to the bar on time.

Noisy, fun Monica's bar, guests, manager, waiters as usual.

Deng Wei sat on the bar, ordered a glass of whisky, extended the hand, raised the glass and touched the brothers, the brothers happily drank the wine, everyone put down the glass, and the fish After going out of the back door of the bar, through an alley, they took a car to Tuen Mun Pier. Twenty-three people took a smuggling boat to Haojiang.

If everything goes well, leave tonight, return tonight, and the next day is bright, everything will be as if nothing had happened.

The influence of Yihai and Yihai in Haojiang is not a big one. However, as a veteran club with inheritance for decades, they have accumulated some contacts in Haojiang, whether it is to inquire about news, or Touch people's bottom line, the speed is very fast.

This is the background of the old-fashioned clubs, such as the Fuqing Gang and other forces, no matter how vicious and evil, the lack of disadvantages will not be able to make up for it in a short time.

At one o'clock in the morning, Deng Wei and a few people crossed the sea, docked, and boarded five vans that were already waiting. Inside the van, Deng Wei and his brothers took out the seats and wrapped them in newspapers. The machete, opened the jacket and tucked it inside, wrapping it tightly with the coat...

"Little Brother, do you want a guy? Long and short, automatic semi-automatic, all in the rear backpack..."

"Just take it." Elder Yihai, who was driving, glanced at the expressions of everyone in the rearview mirror, and spoke aloud.

"No need, I'm walking outside, the sound of the wind is not leaking, the knife is enough, the sound of the wind is leaking, and I will die if I carry a cannon." Deng Wei said: "Go find him!"

Yi Old Man Hai nodded lightly, with a cigarette in his mouth, his goatee full of oil residue, he turned the steering wheel and continued driving.

Five vans arrived at the bottom of Fuyin Finance Company in the middle of the night, Yintong won, and Homophon had a good intention, which made some gambling dogs more inclined to seek company loans.

As a casino, Haojiang has no difference between day and night, ding ding ding~, as long as the dice in the casino are shaking, the chips on the gaming table are spinning, the air conditioner in the casino is always constant temperature, and the lights in the casino are always on. You can't tell the difference between day and night.

The early morning is the busiest time for debt companies. Although the business of Fuyin Finance Company in Xiangjiang has been swept away, almost all of its working capital has been checked, the company's situation is already at stake, and it is only a stone's throw away from bankruptcy, but there are still many uncollected accounts before. Same thing to do.

Now whoever can help the company get the support of the Chamber of Commerce Big Boss can bring the company back to life and become a boss.

"The new brother has finished meeting Big Boss, and he will come to the company to speak later. He may have something to do. Prepare yourself."

"Got it, brother Sheng." Inside the financial company , a middle age person with a jacket on the upper body, trousers on the lower body, stepping on flip-flops shouted to the younger brother.

"Shua! Shua! Shua!" Five vans parked at the bottom of the building, and a silhouette with a cigarette in her mouth, her hair combed, and her jacket tightly wrapped, jumped out of the van door first.

One by one, the horses wrapped their coats tightly, jumped out of the car, quickly followed, broke into the office building, and rushed to the fifth floor with a clear goal.

The last little brother held a heavy long iron chain lock, closed the iron door at the entrance of the corridor, wound the iron lock, locked it with a click, put the key in his pocket, and turned to go upstairs.

Deng Wei opened his jacket with a grim expression, pulled out his machete, and held his wrist diagonally...

da da da .

The brothers rushed to the door of the finance company.

"peng!"

Deng Wei kicked over the company's light sign,

shuh,

took out the newspaper,

p>

"brothers."

"Kill!!!"

Smash the door lock.

Twenty-four people rushed into the financial company frantically like a tide, holding long knives in their hands, the blade light flickered, like a wave, a wave hit the rock, blew blood and splattered, hissing loudly Calling, the waves crashing on the shore, showing off one's ability.

Ten minutes later,

Deng Wei was wearing a vest with a window on his forehead, holding a machete, and walked downstairs with more than 20 brothers who supported each other and carried weapons.

And at this moment, when he was standing in front of the iron gate on the stairs, Dang Zaixin had already brought more than 30 Fuqing Dazai with a machete and a murderous-looking expression outside the iron gate.

Jump down the stairs, open the door and kill?

Deng Wei took two steps forward, leaned in front of the iron gate, lowered his head and picked up a cigarette, touched his trousers pocket and found no lighter, Beckons with the hand asked his younger brother to come over and light a cigarette.

He raised his head, across the iron door, with the cigarette butt pointing upwards, clenching his teeth on the cigarette, taking a deep breath of smoke, exhaling... He spit the smoke on the face of the new man, and a self-deprecating expression appeared on the corner of his mouth. Ridiculous: "Open the iron door."

"Fu Qingzi of the mine-throwing mother." A brother with a knife in his thigh next to him limped towards the iron door, slowly searching through his clothes. Take out a key, ka-cha, insert the key into the keyhole, twist it lightly, brother undoes the chain one by one, Deng Wei takes off the cigarette from the corner of his mouth, throws it on the ground, and the corner of Deng Zaixin's mouth rises With a cruel grin, he stepped on the cigarette butt.

The cause that was sown earlier,

bears fruit.

The two sides of motionless slammed into each other in the next second, neither of them retreated, and if they retreated, they would be trampled to death, either standing or lying down, there was no second a choice.

(end of this chapter)