Chapter 108 Please take charge of Zhen Guanxi! The three Tony brothers!
Outside the Cointreau Hotel.
The consul and his wife are being interviewed by many reporters:
"It was Mr. Zheng who saved us. He rushed in alone, killed all the robbers, and rescued all the hostages."
Many reporters looked at each other after hearing this. Didn't Zheng Jirong just rescue a lot of people? Why did he go in and rescue a group of hostages?
"Mr. Consul, how did Mr. Zheng deal with those gangsters?"
"How is Mr. Zheng doing now? Why didn't he come out with you?"
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At this time, someone with sharp eyes saw a man walking out of the hotel door carrying a woman on his back.
"It's Mr. Zheng Jirong!"
"He's out! Go interview him!"
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At this time, the gangsters scattered on various floors in the hotel had been cleared out one by one by the Flying Tigers and Li Jie, and the cordon had been removed.
Many reporters carrying long guns and short cannons swarmed towards Zheng Jirong.
"Mr. Zheng, are you coming out now just to save the young lady behind you?"
"What's the situation on the top floor of Mr. Zheng now? Have all the gangsters taken action?"
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Facing reporters’ questions, Zheng Jirong said calmly:
"Behind me is Ms. Le Huizhen, the female host of the TV station. She was not afraid to take photos of all the criminal evidence on the top floor. In order to get this evidence, I came out a little late, but fortunately it was all worth it. "
After speaking, Zheng Jirong took out a black videotape from his pocket and shook it in front of the reporter's lens.
"As for the situation of the gangsters, I didn't pay much attention to it, because I took Miss Le out as soon as I got the video tape. As for whether there are any remaining gangsters hiding inside, I don't know."
After Zheng Jirong finished speaking, he put down Le Huizhen behind him and took off his suit jacket that was already covered in dust and blood. He was only wearing a black shirt on his upper body, deliberately showing himself empty in front of the camera.
"Mr. Zheng, as a successful entrepreneur, why do you put yourself in danger many times to fight against gangsters?"
Zheng Jirong secretly gave him an appreciative look and said sternly to the camera: "I said it last time when I helped the police arrest Lin Guoyun. I have always hated those guys who break the law and disrupt the public order! No matter it is The perverted murderer is still a ruthless gangster who regards human life as nothing. If he wants to destroy the peace of Hong Kong Island, I, Zheng Jirong, will be the first to refuse!"
After hearing this, the reporters all nodded in agreement. Although this guy was happy to put on a show, at least he kept his word. Not only did he rescue a large number of hostages, but according to what the consul and his wife said before, the bandit leader was also killed by him alone.
"Mr. Zheng, the gangsters promised to release a hostage within five minutes. How did you know that he was deceiving you?"
Zheng Jirong shook his head, "I don't know. It's just that instead of believing what the gangsters say, it's better to go out and have a try. Because..."
He pointed at the camera and said loudly:
"People must rely on themselves!"
After sending Le Huizhen to the ambulance, Zheng Jirong rubbed his sore arms. This girl had hugged her too tightly just now, and her hardened muscles were sore and numb.
Shaking his arm, Zheng Jirong took a cigarette and walked towards the roadside.
A Miao was waiting for him by the car. Such a big thing happened at the Cointreau Hotel. It had been broadcast all over the TV. Not only did his girlfriend have to rush to the radio station to work overtime on this matter, A Miao was also the first to receive the news. He arrived outside the hotel in no time. If the police hadn't stopped him, he would have rushed in long ago.
At this time, a strange voice came from behind Zheng Jirong.
"Sir, may I ask, did you kill the doctor?"
Zheng Jirong turned to look at the speaker. He was the stand-in for the famous star Long Wei. He came to Hong Kong under the pseudonym of Li Jie, a bold former military bomb disposal expert, because he witnessed his wife and children being blown up in front of him.
"Yes, I killed him."
"Sir, are you sure he is really dead? Sorry, I didn't mean anything else."
Zheng Jirong raised his hand and interrupted: "Don't worry, he was stabbed more than a dozen times all over his body, and each stab was enough to kill him. Just wait a little longer. The police are collecting the bodies. You should be able to see him soon." ”
Li Jie breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. The knot in his heart that had been knotted for many years was finally opened. When he thought that the enemy who killed his wife and children was finally brought to justice, his eyes couldn't help but turn red, and he said gratefully to Zheng Jirong:
"Thank you Mr. Zheng. If you can kill the doctor, you are my benefactor, Li Jie. From now on, if you come to my place of any use, Mr. Zheng, just ask."
Zheng Jirong smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't say that. You should be happy when you have avenged a great revenge. I, Zheng Jirong, am not a person who takes advantage of a favor. I will go out to drink tea and chat together when I have time in the future. If I were at Long Wei's place If you are not happy, you are welcome to come to my company at any time."
After finishing speaking, Zheng Jirong took out a business card and handed it to him, then turned back and walked towards the temple.
Li Jie is indeed a talent, and is very proficient in all kinds of weapons and firearms, but he is too decent and not suitable to be with him.
While Zheng Jirong and the two were talking, Zhou Xingxing from the police was being pointed at the nose and reprimanded by the commander-in-chief.
"I asked you to rescue the hostages, but many of your hostages were injured by stray bullets. Are you going to rescue the hostages or kill them?!
Because of your impulsiveness, more than a dozen of the Flying Tigers were injured by bombs! I will remove you from your post now! "
"give me a chance"
"Chance?!"
The commander-in-chief picked up the walkie-talkie and slapped Zhou Xingxing on the head, "From this moment on, you are no longer worthy of being a Flying Tiger! Take off your Flying Tiger clothes when you get back!"
Zhou Xingxing pursed his lips: "Oh"
Seeing his dissatisfied look, the commander angrily poked his head.
"You still don't accept it? Believe it or not, I will crush your head with my scissor legs!"
"What feet?"
"The scissor kick kicked out in the air! It will crush your head with one pinch! You must be afraid!"
".so scared!"
"snort!"
Half a month later.
Huasheng Property Company was officially established.
The company hall was filled with flower baskets sent by many wealthy businessmen and celebrities, and the people who sent these flower baskets were of higher status than the last. According to the staff in the hall, the Consul of France sent flower baskets to celebrate the opening.
Outside the gate, Zheng Jirong sent Cheng Yuntao and his daughter away with a smile on their faces. They came to attend the opening ceremony to congratulate him and to give him money.
Upstairs just now, Father Cheng signed a contract to buy 6% of the shares of Huasheng Property for 60 million. And it was not just him. Just before he came, Zheng Biao, Tang Zhudi and Zhou Youhui both Some came to give him money, and each of them invested 60 million in his property company.
Sixty million, even doubling the current Huasheng property is not worth that much, but these people only want six points of shares. They are obviously repaying their favor for the hotel, adding fuel to their fire, and putting the company's The stove is burning hotter and hotter.
With this group of people endorsing him, it is only a matter of time before Huasheng Property wants to become bigger and stronger.
But then again,
To save your life, is 60 million too much? I never asked for a penny more from beginning to end!
Zheng Jirong couldn't accept the money even if he wanted to. If he hadn't stopped him repeatedly, Zheng Biao would have given him an office building in Western District to serve as the headquarters of his property management company.
Back in the office, Zheng Jirong lit a cigar and asked Amiao behind him:
"Is there any news about the buyers you contacted?"
"Chachai and Sompa from Thailand both responded clearly that they want to talk to Brother Rong. By the way, the director of the Kinmen Group from Kimchi Country contacted us again this morning."
“Forget it about Kinmen Group.”
Zheng Jirong shook his head in disdain. He had been letting loose on the international black market in the past few days and wanted to sell three pieces of Russian imperial jewelry. This director of the Kinmen Group was the first to come to him.
There was a brother on the phone, and the two of them talked very cordially.
And he asked for 5 billion to buy all three pieces of jewelry in a package. Just when he thought he would be overjoyed to find someone who had taken advantage of him, he suddenly heard that the currency unit behind him was Korean Won!
What the heck!
Want to buy three pieces of antique jewelry worth hundreds of millions for 30 to 40 million? !
Zheng Jirong was so angry that he wanted to fly to South Korea that day and slap the director of the Golden Gate Group twice.
Fortunately, it didn't take long before the two grass-headed kings who controlled Jinshanjiao contacted him and they were willing to pay a high price to buy the jewelry.
These two people have controlled Jinshanjiao for many years and have already made more money than they can spend in several lifetimes. It is understandable that they are interested in the antique jewelry in his hands.
Zheng Jirong was happy to sell it to them. After all, these Yan family shovels might die at some point, and he might be able to get them back and use them again.
It's just that the transaction locations proposed by these two people are all in Thailand, which is not his territory after all. There is no guarantee that they will not take advantage of others. The specific transaction will have to be discussed with them again.
Causeway Bay at night.
On a golf course.
Ah Shan stared at the group of Yuenan people in front of him with hatred. This group of people agreed to help him carry the goods to Yuenan, but it turned out that it was either windy or raining. After two months of transportation, they thought they were going to the moon!
"Now that the big ones can't come forward, let the small ones come forward to take over!
Call Tony out! "
As soon as Ah Shan finished speaking, he was knocked down by a chair behind him. Tony, the second oldest of the three Yuenan brothers, ran in front of Ah Shan and others, and knocked down all the younger brothers he had brought with him in a flash.
Ah Shan raised the chair and was about to fight back, but was knocked away by Tony with a flying knee. Then he kicked the chair out of his hand with a high sweep of his left leg, and then punched Ah Shan continuously, knocking him out in a few blows. He fell to the ground paralyzed.
After subduing Ah Shan and his gang, Tony said fiercely to Ah Shan on the ground:
"That's how we do it."
After Tony finished speaking, he took a group of Yuenan gang members and walked away.
Looking at the arrogant backs of the three Yuenan brothers, Ashan felt secretly angry. The younger brother helped him up and asked:
"Brother Shan, these lawless Yuenan people obviously want to take advantage of others. What should we do?"
Ah Shan wiped the blood from his forehead, and after a moment of silence, he gritted his teeth and said:
"Go to Yau Tsim Mong and ask the town of Guanxi to make the decision!"
We will accept the Kung Fu Emperor, but not this one, but several others.