Rebirth: Outstanding

"Say hello to Brother Xian, Uncle Huang, and Brother Quan for me. This is a bit of a refreshment. Let the brothers who help me take it to drink tea." Song Tianyao took a kraft paper bag that Ji Wenming handed from the side and handed it to the opposite person. Stocky man.

This man is the subordinate of Li Quan, who crossed the river. Whether it was to smash the court with Qunying and kill Cong Cong, or to follow Chen Tai to fan the flames to ignite peace and peace, all the people who came from Macau were made up of it. This man named Bo Zigen is responsible for the dispatch.

However, Song Tianyao does not actually need to have direct contact with people like Bo Zigen. Yao Chunxiao or Huang Liu can arrange these things without him personally. This time Bo Zigen came to Song Tianyao’s home on Taihe Street, mainly Song Tianyao. Let Fu Yixing and Li Quan help to investigate the matter in Hong Kong and Macau.

"This woman has been dead for a long time. I don't know if it is Mr. Song who you are looking for. Brother Quan asked people from the Macau Health Bureau to help check the list of Macau prostitutes registered before, and **** the owner and family of that prostitute. Brother Quan called the owner of the prostitute to interrogate himself. The old bustard was also tortured. He was beaten unconscious and woke up several times. After asking five times in a row, all the words were correct, proving that the woman was sold to Macau with Anle, and then the prostitute. The owner of the village arranged it and sold it to Java. It was not long before I heard that the prostitute there was not closely guarded. The woman found the opportunity to hang himself." Bo Zigen did not rush to pick up the paper bag from Song Tianyao, but Carefully took out a piece of paper from his arms. There was a photo on the slightly crunchy and yellowed paper. It was the registration form of Macau prostitutes. The bottom left corner of the paper was also stamped with the seal of the Macau Health Bureau.

Song Tianyao took this watch over and looked at it. The woman's eyebrows were quite similar to Lin Yujing's.

"Which person made He Anle back then?" After passing this form to Ji Wenming, who was next to him, put it away, Song Tianyao continued to ask Bo Zigen.

Bo Zigen shook his head: "It was done with Anle Su Wenting's people. When Brother Quan saw that the prostitute boss was frightened, he couldn't even speak in the end, so he simply didn't let him go back to the land and lost him. The whole family went to the sea to feed the fish and collected his prostitutes by the way. By the way, Brother Quan said that the prostitutes will reopen next month. If you have time, Mr. Song, you must enjoy the past and drink."

"Thank you, Brother Quan. Even if I don’t have time, I will certainly have a part to deliver. I wish him a prosperous business." Song Tianyao passed the paper bag over again and said to Bo Zaigen, "You have to take someone to do something tonight, I I won’t leave you to sit more, and the brother who works for me said hard."

Bo Zigen took the paper bag and turned it upside down, smiling satisfied and leaning to Song Tianyao: "Mr. Song, I'm leaving now."

Yao Chunxiao, who was leaning on the door frame, also stood up straight and patted Bo Zigen's shoulder: "I will send you out."

Waiting for Bo Zigen, Yao Chunxiao and two of them left. Only Song Tianyao and Ji Wenming were left in the living room on the fourth floor. Ji Wenming gently said next to him: "Mr. Song, this piece of paper appeared in the court..."

"Don't use this paper, the Lin family is shameless, my three aunts and the Song family want it, and the Song family wants it. You can't let the old man lose his dignity after many years of death." Song Tianyao turned around, with anger in his eyes, and his nose opened slightly. Tightly pursing her lips: "Mrs. Lin's family can't go directly to Su Wenting by herself, nor can she dirty the hands of two of her own sons with this kind of thing. At that time, Lin Xiao had just returned to Hong Kong and was unlikely to take over. The relationship between light and peace, the Lin family has been with Lin Xizhen since the beginning, responsible for these affairs, and the most handy thing is..."

"Lin Xiaoqia? He would listen to the lady's instructions to do this kind of thing?" Ji Wenming's tone was also a little sorrowful.

Song Tianyao raised his eyebrows slightly: "That day was different from today. At that time, the end of his own mother was in the hands of the eldest lady in charge of the Lin family. He dared to be dissatisfied. Even his mother was sold together. Which is the important thing about my mother? It’s just that Lin Xiaocha is on the street. When the third aunt married his third uncle, he rushed over to show up as the third aunt’s family. In recent years, the third aunt also said that Lin Xiaocha took the most care of their mother and daughter. Being a human being face to face and being a ghost, he is not afraid that Aunt San's mother will turn into a ghost to find him at night?"

"Ayao, there is a guy named Lei Danzai who says he wants to see you..." Yao Chunxiao, who had sent Bo Zigen away, quickly walked back and said to Song Tianyao at the door.

Song Tianyao cleared up his mood and smiled at Yao Chunxiao: "Trouble you, Uncle Xiao, let him come up."

Although Lei Danzai put on a suit, he still smelled of sea and sweat. Lawyer Ji saw the other party coming in and said to Song Tianyao:

"Then I'll go back to the lawyer's office first."

"Thanks for lawyer Ji." After Song Tianyao and other Ji Wenming left, he moved two chairs and said to Lei Danzi, "Sit down."

Lei Danzi looked at the rudimentary layout of the room and said, "You make so much money, and the home is so simple. Why don't you find some celebrities, calligraphy and painting, antique furniture, etc.?"

"This is the room where Uncle Xiao and the others live. I rarely come." Song Tianyao took out a bulging purse from the cupboard in the living room, turned and handed it to Lei Dan, who had just seated: "Here you are, you sent it to the factory last time. Three million."

"Wow, it's too stingy. I lent you three million, but it is still three million if you give me back?" Lei Danzi didn't pick up the purse. "Forget it, I made a good price for the goods I shipped to Shenzhen." , I would like to ask you to share the account. You keep the three million, and I don’t care about the price of your batch of goods."

Song Tianyao was not polite anymore, threw the purse under his feet and sat on the chair.

"I have a good relationship with the British, and I am looking for a British wife, and now I have taken the land of the Lin family. Are you planning to do real estate business in the future?" Lei Danzi took out the cigarette and gave Song Tianyao a cigarette: "Stop rest, look at you It’s about to be older than me, who was beaten by the wind and waves all day."

Song Tianyao took the cigarette, leaned his head on the back of his chair, and turned his face to look at Lei Yingdong, "I am not very interested in the current real estate business. Build a building and live by yourself? Besides, it’s known from the outside that I’m holding Guilao, and Guilao looks down on Hong Kong real estate as a whole, but I eagerly jumped out to get money for real estate business. Guilao is not a stupid dog. Wouldn’t I suspect that I’m riding a fence? Take your time, don't be anxious, not to mention the slow return of funds in the real estate business, I should find a stable financial path to ensure food and clothing."

"Don't engage in real estate?" Lei Yingdong was stunned for a moment: "Don't rush to engage in real estate, you now..."

He suddenly looked around, lowered his voice to Song Tianyao: "I am really interested in real estate."

"Someone gave you a reassurance?" Song Tianyao looked at Lei Yingdong's cautious look, and was handed to him by the water, laughing and teasing.

Lei Yingdong took the water glass and sat back to his body: "It doesn't matter whether you eat or not, is it floating on the sea for the rest of your life?"

"I have a subordinate named Shi Yehui, who inspired me. No matter which line of business I do in Hong Kong with the banknotes in my hand, everyone will frown. When I am a hungry wild dog, it is better to make money from the Japanese. The Japanese is very rich recently. I asked his female secretary who understands Japanese. Japan, next to North Korea, is now an ideal rear base for the United States. On both sides of Japan’s national railway line, countless factories are constantly appearing every day. In order to cope with the continuous supply of military supplies from the United States, Japanese newspapers even ran out the rhetoric that "There is no such thing as a poor and unemployed person in Japan", sweeping away the defeat." Song Tianyao smiled to Lei Yingdong: "Speaking of you. I may not believe that Shi Yehui was only introduced to the logistics manager of the U.S. military base by a member of the officer exchange group from the British Army in Hong Kong to Japan, and he took the clothing orders for more than a dozen U.S. military bases in Okinawa, and then ran to other U.S. military bases in Southeast Asia. After a round, this number has become more than 30. The total value of orders in a year is more than 60 million Hong Kong dollars. The labor costs and other expenses are thrown out. Guess how much the net profit is only earned?"

"You have to earn at least 20%, right?" Lei Yingdong has been tempted by Song Tianyao's words, and is ready to sail to Japan to seek life.

Song Tianyao stretched out four fingers: "Less than four million Hong Kong dollars."

"Puff..." Lei Yingdong just took in the tea spouted out: "More than 60 million can't make 4 million?"

"Because of the small profits but quick turnover, this street can easily get so many base orders without bribery. Even the locals in Japan can't offer such a low price, but Hong Kong can, because there are many poor people in Hong Kong and the price of wages. Low, and the salary of a woman in Japan is now much higher than the salary of a mature man in Hong Kong. Japan lacks people, and Hong Kong does not lack."

Lei Yingdong looked at Song Tianyao: "So you are going to do the clothing business by yourself? To make American money?"

"How long can it be done to earn American money and grab Japanese business? Of course, I saw that the Japanese now have money and go to Japan to earn money in their pockets, like a mosquito, attached to an elephant. Slowly **** blood, then develop, expand, develop, and expand again. When they react, this mosquito has become part of the elephant's body." Song Tianyao looked at Lei Yingdong: "Are you interested in trying Japan? sister?"

Lei Yingdong shook his head decisively: "I'm not interested. I don't have as much appetite as you, nor the means as big as you. The most important thing is that I don't have the big capital you have now. If you really don't want to rush into real estate, it will be a little bit. Cheap land can make me cheaper."

...

Chen Tai looked at more than fifty new faces, snorted in his nose, holding a sharp samurai sword in his hand, turned his head and said to more than forty and Qunying brothers:

"The people in the water room didn't expect me Chen Tai to stand up so quickly and continue to fight with them. Tonight, I will hit To Kwawan first, and then turn to Western District. If I don't smash it, I will not give up and avenge my boss! Today! If you go with me at night, I, Chen Tai, must also explain to you, life, support and death! Injuries cost soups and medicines, and if you die, there are resettlement expenses. The money is ready. Even if I die, some people will pay the money. Many of them are sent to you or your family."

"Brother Tai, don't talk about it! Now that Zhong can stay with you, of course he is not afraid of death!"

"Brother Tai!"

"After helping Brother Cong take revenge, take the lead with Brother Tai after Qunying! Those guys who are greedy for life and fear of death dare to fight with Brother Tai, let him talk to Brother Cong!"

These more than forty people are all He Qunying members who are impressed by Chen Tai’s personal bravery and charisma, and Qunying’s other bigwigs either die, and those who are alive are also scared, pretending to be a tortoise, only Chen Tai alone is bold enough now. Raise the banner of He Quying, and stay in the same water house endlessly.

Staying with this kind of boss, as long as you don't die, you will always have a chance to get ahead in the future.

Chen Tai enjoys the feeling of being admired and surrounded by others. When he is around Song Tianyao, I am afraid he will never find this feeling. Even if there is, Song Tianyao gave him. And now, regardless of the outcome of life or death, the admiration and admiration of these brothers , It all relied on Chen Tai's fists alone.

Hidden in the shadow of the alley, he took a deep breath, and pointed to the opium house controlled by the water room in the distance: "Go twenty people and burn the cigarette stalls! The rest of them go to the prostitute next to me. !"

Still like every time he fights with weapons, he holds his head high and takes the lead, with a Japanese sword in his hand pointing diagonally to the ground, and rushing out of the alley quickly!

I can't see the size of the knife wounds on his body that have not healed, the majestic and majestic, is still the most able to beat the champion of Cong Ying Cong.

"It's Qunying's idiot..." A member of Anle who was in charge of soliciting customers outside the prostitute's shop saw Chen Tai showing up with someone. Before he could finish his words, Chen Tai had already arrived in front of him and slashed his knife on the opponent's chest. After that, he slammed his leg up and kicked the opponent's abdomen and kicked the hapless pimp three meters away before the blood flowed across his chest!

Pedestrians on the street hurried away, and the coquettish prostitutes leaning on the door frame screamed and fled. Chen Tai took the Molotov cocktail from a younger brother and threw it towards the sign above the gate of the prostitute!

"Boom!"

The flames immediately filled the entire wall and the courtyard!

"Fight with the heroes Chen Tai! Get out of the irrelevant!" In the flames, Chen Tai stood outside the prostitute with a Japanese sword on his shoulder, and said like an angry thunder: "The peaceful people come up to the death! Po you, Amu, Endlessly!"

Behind him, dozens of big men brandished weapons and echoed loudly: "He who is peaceful will come up to lead death! Endless death!"