Rebirth of the Financial Overlord

Am I going to pee at the gate of Yunji?

Hearing Peng San's words, Huang Qiusheng was confused at the same time, everyone was stupid.

Even if I drink too much, I don't dare to pee at the door of Yunji.

"Brother. You must have made a mistake. How dare I pee at the door of Yunji? You must have made a mistake."

Huang Qiusheng said with a puzzled face.

He didn't know that Peng San just wanted to find a reason to clean him up.

Hearing Huang Qiusheng's defense, Peng San's eyes widened and he was not angry and pretentious, making everyone present feel timid.

This is the aura that has been cultivated by thousands of people and the aura of fame. At that point, a slight movement is enough to make your scalp numb.

"You mean, I have nothing to do with Peng San, so I deliberately troubled you?"

Peng San said lightly.

But there was a sharp look in his eyes, which was chilling.

Huang Qiusheng was so wronged that he almost cried. He thought he would get the same benefits as Huang Jiaju, but he didn't want to be targeted for some reason.

He obviously didn't pee at the door of Yunji.

"Third brother. I didn't mean that. You just borrowed my ten courage. I didn't dare to pee at the gate of Yunji."

At this time, Su Qiang, the host of the Association, who had a good relationship with Huang Qiusheng, stood up and made a round of battle: "Brother. You see if there is any misunderstanding in this matter. Qiusheng has always been with me, I know well, not that. For someone who doesn’t know his surname after drinking, you give him the courage, and he doesn’t dare to mess around in Yunji’s land."

Behind the association is a society that was personally supported by the former governor of Hong Kong. It directly negotiated with the British, and it was overshadowed by the emperor. It is also the existence that can fight against Yunji.

And Huang Qiusheng, because of the British descent, walked very close to each other.

Peng San glanced at Su Qiang who had jumped out, moved the joints on his wrists, and said coldly, "Twisted strong, I'm Peng San talking, when did you interrupt me?"

The celebrities looked at each other, and they were also anxious. They didn't know how the good banquet suddenly became a Hongmen banquet.

Su Qiang's face was sullen. How could he be a face-to-face person? He was trained like Peng San's grandson and watched by dozens of people. How could he gain a foothold in Hong Kong in the future.

"Brother, are you too overbearing? My brother has been misunderstood. Don't you allow me to be fair."

Su Qiang looked at Peng San and said angrily, suppressing anger.

Peng San sneered and said sternly: "I think you didn't listen to what I said at all."

Seeing that Peng San was about to come over with his fist clenched, Su Qiang stepped back and said sternly: "Peng San, don't think you can cover the sky with one hand in Hong Kong. If you dare to move me, you won't have a good end."

Peng San didn't care about this useless threat, and a fierce side kick had already kicked Su Qiang's stomach: "Even your boss, he wouldn't dare to talk to me like this."

Su Qiang was kicked and vomited blood. After all, he was old, and he was hollowed out by alcohol. How could he be the opponent of a guy like Peng San.

Grasping his stomach and getting up from the ground, Su Qiang no longer cares about any facelessness, so he left a ruthless saying: "You wait for me."

After that, Su Qiang pulled out his legs and left.

And Peng San has no interest in this kind of stuff. Looking at Huang Qiusheng who also wants to leave, he said lightly: ‘Am I letting you go? ’

Huang Qiusheng stood there on the spot, staring at Peng San in surprise, neither leaving nor staying.

Peng San glanced at a very short and wretched guy in the crowd, and said, "Your name is Du Wenze, right? Come here."

Du Wenze, who was named, extremely doubted whether Peng San was calling himself. He pointed his finger at himself in disbelief and said, "Me?"

Peng San nodded.

A group of Du Wenze panicked and wanted to hide behind Liu Xiaohua, but in the end, seeing Liu Xiaohua's comforting eyes, thinking that there should be nothing wrong with Brother Hua, he walked out of the crowd timidly.

At this time, Liu Xiaohua smiled and said: "Brother 3, I don't know if Aze offended Brother 3, I will pay you for him."

Peng San looked at Liu Xiaohua, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Hua Zi, this matter has nothing to do with you. The main reason is that this guy met my brother before and called him garbage from the mainland. He is noble. Can you bear this for you?"

Liu Xiaohua's discoloration changed in an instant, and a slap was drawn directly on Du Wenze's face.

Du Wenze was beaten up, and quickly defended: "Brother Hua, I haven't said this."

It was the little brother he brought out by himself. Liu Xiaohua looked at Du Wenze's expression on his face and looked at Peng San with a frown, wondering: "I don't know which brother the third brother said, can I ask him to come out in person? Confrontation, if Azawa really said this, I will definitely not protect him."

Peng San drew his hair together and said, "Confrontation, I don't think it is necessary, but I can tell you my brother's name and he is Shen Jiannan."

Who is Shen Jiannan?

The super financial giant that defeated the Bank of England, the whole of Europe was trembling under his iron fist.

How could such a person deliberately embarrass a small person.

Confrontation is no longer necessary.

Liu Xiaohua's face was pale, a fierce slap on Du Wenze's face, and angrily yelled: "For me to help you so, you actually think you are British. You forgot about your mother being raped by a ghost?"

"I really haven't said that."

Du Wenze was beaten with blood from the corner of his mouth, and said to the extreme aggrieved.

He has never seen Shen Jiannan, let alone said that he is noble than Shen Jiannan.

Although he thought so in his heart and applied to immigrate to the UK several times, he was not stupid. How could this be said?

Peng San grabbed Liu Xiaohua, who was anxious and frustrated, and said to Du Wenze: "If you dare to scold my brother, you just scold me Peng San. According to my intentions, like you, just throw it to Victoria Harbour to feed the fish. Yes, but my brother has never liked blood on his hands, so he asked me to give you a chance."

Du Wenze looked at Peng San with snot and tears, knelt on the ground with a thud and hugged Peng's three legs and said: "Brother San. I have never said anything bad about Mr. Shen, you have to believe me. I don't even know him. ’

Peng San was so disgusted that he hated those with weak knees the most, and would kneel with others at every turn.

Kicked Du Wenze away, Peng San said in disgust: "Don't talk nonsense, now you have two choices, go to Victoria Harbour to feed the fish, or do as I say. I don't want to hear half a word of nonsense."

The whole banquet hall was terribly quiet.

No one thought that the situation would be like this somehow.

Each of them had lingering fears, and wanted to leave, but didn't dare to make any movements.

The hall master of the Lianyi Society was beaten up before Peng San nodded and left now. Isn't that Da Yunji's face?

And there are smart ones who have found the problem.

Huang Qiusheng peeed at the door of Yunji, using his **** to know that this was impossible, obviously because Peng San deliberately found a reason to clean up this guy.

It is even more absurd to rectify Du Wenze. A financial tycoon like Shen Jiannan can't be approached by ordinary people, let alone point his nose and call him a mainlander.

Huang Qiusheng is of British descent. He has repeatedly said that he is British. He is usually very proud. He doesn't like people in the circle in his bones. He intentionally or unconsciously conveys the feeling that I am British and I am proud.

Du Wenze also often said that he would be 97 soon. It is better to immigrate to the UK and often bully ordinary people from the mainland.

Could it be...

Peng San didn't know that anyone had guessed his purpose, but he didn't care, and said to Du Wenze: "You, go and hit him in the face until I am satisfied, dare to pee at the door of Yunji, and don't teach you a lesson. Next time you are afraid that you will come to me to shit."

Huang Qiusheng also looked sluggish, and could hardly believe his ears.

A Hong Kong person like Du Wenze usually begs himself to find a relationship to immigrate to the UK and let him slap himself in the face?

Du Wenze obviously did not expect that Peng San would actually make such a weird request, and stared at Huang Qiusheng in a daze, wondering whether he should go up.

At this time.

Baimao came over, and a loud slap hit Du Wenze's face.

"I didn't hear what the third brother said? Still need me to teach you more how to do it?"

There was a fierce pain on his face, and even the cheekbones on his face were painful.

This guy Baimao had a steel bone for fighting in his hand and hit it directly on his face. No one could stand it.

Du Wenze's face instantly swelled up, and he could no longer care about the fear that had once flattered Huang Qiusheng, and a slap was slapped on Huang Qiusheng's face.

The pleasure of being beaten by himself suddenly came.

Du Wenze found that he seemed to be quite relieved.

Come and go.

I don't know how many slaps on Huang Qiusheng's face.

Huang Qiusheng stood still, the anger and humiliation on his face became dull and dull as his eyes flashed.

It's not that he doesn't want to resist.

But here is Yunji.

If he dared to resist by Peng San's means, he would be destroyed every minute.

In this way, one loud slap after another slapped in the banquet hall, and every time, it caught the hearts of the guests around.

Some were frightened and angry, and some felt humiliated.

But no one dared to say anything.

This is the case in Hong Kong, where there are laws during the day and rules at night.

This has been especially true since the arrival of the new governor.

What if the black club just killed you, go to sue? Sue.

Do not be silly.

Although the major societies were rampant in the past, how can there be so many people now that they even dare to fight in the streets during the day.

Since the establishment of the Independent Commission Against Corruption, corruption has improved a lot, but various protection fees, booth fees, borrowing fees, and environmental fees have risen continuously.

Maybe a group of people just finished receiving this project, and another group of people came back. Who doesn't know, these guys are all supported by the British.

Habit is not a good habit.

When you get used to a rule, people will take it for granted.

At first, some people felt that Hong Kong should not have day and night laws, but for so many years, the rule of black and white has long been taken for granted.

People can be so black, it's not right to be bullied.

No one stood up to stop it.

No one dared to stand up and stop.

This is because Hong Kong belongs to the British government during the day, and to major societies at night.

This is the rule.

It is a rule that everyone must follow.

Slap--

Snapped

Snapped

......

I don't know how long it took, Du Wenze's slap was getting weaker and weaker.

After all, beating is also a physical task.

When he couldn't wave his arms anymore, Huang Qiusheng's round face had long been unrecognizable. The eyes, nose, and corners of his mouth were dripping with blood, blue and purple, which looked extremely scary.

at last.

The banquet hall is quiet.

Peng San took out the cigar from his pocket, and Bai Mao hurried over to cut it, and helped him light the fire.

After taking a deep sip, Shen Jiannan brought back Cuban cigars. The cigar of ten thousand dollars was really enjoyable.

After tasting for a while, Peng San sprayed thick smoke on Huang Qiusheng's face to help him reduce inflammation, and asked: ‘Does it hurt? ’

Huang Qiusheng's eyes were dumb, his mouth as big as a sausage moved, but he couldn't say a word.

I don't know how many slaps, the cells on his face may have been killed.

Peng San kindly said: "Then do you want revenge? He beat you so badly, do you want to beat him back?"

Peng San, I'm a grassy horse!

Are you the devil?

Du Wenze's eyes protruded. Seeing Huang Qiusheng's almost cannibalistic eyes, he hurriedly pleaded: ‘Three brothers. You let me fight, you can't do this. ’

Peng San was grabbed by Du Wenze's arm, and immediately raised his slap as he wanted to hit him.

Du Wenze hurriedly protected his head, and retreated in fright.

Peng San's eyes widened: "When you come out and do something wrong, you must stand at attention and be beaten. Stand for me. If you dare to move, I will let someone chop off your leg.

Du Wenze was already crying, but he could only put his legs together in tears.

Peng San put his arm around Huang Qiusheng's shoulder~www.novelmtl.com~ whispered in his ear: "If you want revenge, go and fight. He beat you like this."

hate!

Full of hatred.

Although he knew that this was all humiliating Peng San, at this time, Huang Qiusheng only had a deep hatred for Du Wenze.

Let you fight, you **** won't be gentle.

I let you hit me.

Staring at a pair of bright red eyes, Huang Qiusheng slapped Du Wenze on the face.

Snapped!

With a huge impact, Du Wenze felt his ears buzzing, and he saw that Venus was slapped and fell to the ground.

Bai Mao immediately took out the folding knife and said, "Stand at attention."

Du Wenze didn't care about the hot pain on his face, and quickly got up.

Baimao shouted again: "Look to the right."

Snapped!

It was another slap in the face.

Pop pop

Bang bang bang ——

Slap--

In the entire banquet hall, apart from the loud slap in the face, no sound was heard.

And this time.

Lukassa, Zambia.

Under the leadership of Zheng Zheng, Fang Shilong always felt something was wrong.

Surrounded by all kinds of minerals, there are still many people working, this kind of place seems a bit different from what I thought.

However, he didn't dare to ask more, the soldiers with live ammunition in bean paste color everywhere, in such a place, it is better to be honest.

at this time.

Zheng Zheng stopped, showing his white teeth, and shouted: "Zhang Changrong, the newcomer is here, you take him."