Chapter 137 I’ll check it for you

The Twelve Young Masters, who had killed their old enemy and were in high spirits, calmed down instantly as if cold water had been poured on them.

"how did you do that?"

"Want to learn?"

Zheng Jirong handed the pants in his hand to the Twelve Young Masters and said with a smile:

"I'll teach you."

The Twelfth Young Master smiled when he heard this. He didn't care that his lower body was only wearing a pair of underwear. He sat down on the ground and said sincerely:

"I heard someone say that when you first joined He Lian Sheng, you only had two bars and massage parlors on Tai Nan Street. Now, in less than a year, the whole of Yau Tsim Mong has been beaten to pieces. You are amazing. , when I was just getting high, I would definitely regard you as my idol.

It's a pity that you and I are not from the same group. "

Zheng Jirong loosened his pants, took out two cigarettes from the cigarette case, lit them, and threw one to the Twelve Young Masters on the ground. After exhaling a puff of smoke, he asked, "What do you think of Mong Kok now?"

"That's right. In the past, there were big and small societies that started fighting every three days in Mong Kok. Since you took over, I heard that there are not even a few idle dwarf mules on the roadside in Mong Kok now, but I don't know about the rest. After all, I don’t live in Mong Kok.”

Although he was a little confused about Zheng Jirong's question, the Twelve Young Masters still answered truthfully.

"I can tell you that under my management today, the citizens of Mong Kok and Tsim Sha Tsui live and work in peace and contentment, and no one has been harassed by the high society."

He looked down at the Twelve Young Masters and continued: "If Temple Street was my territory, then what happened today in Temple Street would never have happened."

"what do you want to say in the end?"

"Join Heliansheng!"

"What?"

The Twelve Young Masters looked up at Zheng Jirong in surprise. He originally thought that Zhen Guanxi was trying to persuade him to give up his territory to him, but he didn't expect.

"I want you to join Heliansheng. You will still be the boss of Temple Street in the future, but you have to help my company enter Temple Street. Of course, I will also let you have a manager position in my company, so that every month you You can get a clean dividend.”

The Twelve Young Master's eyes couldn't help but light up after hearing this. After spending time with Delan, under the influence of this girl, he actually no longer wanted to fight and kill like before, and even thought about finding a serious job. Idea, but just agreeing to it like this seems very shameless.

He curled his lips and pretended to be dissatisfied: "I am the boss of Temple Street. You want me to be your little brother now?"

Zheng Jirong chuckled nonchalantly and said, "Ayi, Zuo Zuo, and Tie Dan are all my younger brothers, but their reputations on the road are much more famous than yours.

What's more, do you really think Temple Street will be better with you here? I heard that you have a girlfriend. Do you think her parents will let their daughter be with you just because you are the eldest brother of Temple Street? "

Faced with these questions, the Twelve Young Masters remained silent.

"But as long as you become my brother in Guanxi, all these problems will be solved."

After speaking, Zheng Jirong stretched out his hand to him and said, "You can choose which way to go."

The Twelfth Young Master stared at Zheng Jirong's hand, and after a long time he grinned and said, "Then I will call you Brother Rong from now on?"

Zheng Jirong shrugged and said, "You can call me boss if you like."

"Let's call him Brother Rong. Brother Rong sounds more approachable."

Snapped!

The Twelve Young Masters held Zheng Jirong's outstretched hand tightly and climbed up from the ground, patting his arm and hand. When Zheng Jirong was about to speak, a surprised voice came from outside the door:

"What are you doing? Why aren't you wearing pants?!"

Hearing Leer's questioning, Zheng Jirong glanced at the lower body of the Twelve Young Masters, who was only wearing briefs, and immediately retracted the hand on his arm.

The Twelve Young Masters also suddenly released their hands, and both of them took a few steps back.

Zheng Jirong stood in front of the Twelve Young Masters, walked to Cheng Leer and said with a smile: "Didn't you say you should go out for some fresh air? Why are you back so soon?"

"Why, if I come back later, what else do you want to do without telling me?"

Cheng Leer looked at Zheng Jirong with a strange expression. No wonder he was so excited when he saw them fighting just now.

"Ahem, Le'er, don't misunderstand me. I just had a discussion with him."

"What are you arguing about? Do you still need to take off your pants?"

"Tsk", Zheng Jirong frowned and pretended to be displeased: "Where do you get so many problems? Chicken-shit?"

After hearing this, Cheng Leer pursed her lips in grievance and stepped forward to hold Zheng Jirong in her arms and said, "Don't be angry, Brother Rong. That man fought so fiercely just now. I'm worried about your safety."

Zheng Jirong straightened his back, glanced at her, and said calmly: "In the future, you are not allowed to speak ill of my friends in front of me.

The Twelve Young Masters have agreed to join my company, and they will all be our own people from now on. "

"Oh", Cheng Le'er nodded, and held on to Zheng Jirong's arm, "Then let's continue shopping, shall we? I brought out my accessory gold card. Brother Rong, your gold watch is so tacky. I'll give you two pieces of Vacheron Constantin." How are you."

".I'll buy it later. I'll explain some things first."

Zheng Jirong sent Leer out first and waved to Tie Dan.

"Brother Rong?"

"You heard what I just said."

"I heard that, Brother Rong, you need to buy a watch."

Boom!

Zheng Jirong glared at Tie Guan, who was grinning and rubbing his forehead, "You go and give a golden Buddha to Long Gen, pay the company, and tell him that the Twelve Young Masters are going to pass and win in a row, and Ai Lian happens to be in two days." We have to pass the deadline and we’ll do it together when the time comes.”

"I understand, but wouldn't it be too monotonous to give a golden Buddha as a gift every time?"

"You decide for yourself, as long as you don't send a coffin. And..."

Boom!

Zheng Jirong pointed at Tie Dan and said seriously: "Do you think it's majestic to be in charge of Mong Kok? If you were asked to take charge of Mong Kok, you would dare to carry more than a dozen submachine guns. If you were asked to take charge of Kowloon Tong, would you have to carry them when you go out? A rocket launcher?"

Tie Dan rubbed his swollen forehead and explained, "Brother Rong, you were anxious on the phone. I thought Jiang Tiansheng brought someone to call."

"Use your brain. If Jiang Tiansheng wants to attack, he will also attack Mong Kok. Why attack Temple Street?"

"I understand. I will send more people to Mong Kok now to give them more guys to guard against Hong Xing!"

"Alas, you are really indifferent."

Zheng Jirong curled his bald head and shook his head helplessly.

But that's okay, it wouldn't be interesting if the younger brothers under him were as gloomy as A Yi every day.

Having said this, he glanced at Afei Aji who was helping the Twelve Young Masters put on their pants.

"Damn it, can you stop making trouble for me? Why do you need to teach me how to put on pants?"

"No, brother, you must have not tightened your belt just now, so your pants were taken away instantly. Let's tighten it for you this time."

After saying that, A Fei hugged Young Master Twelve's waist tightly, while A Ji on the other side pulled tightly on his belt, and the two of them exerted their strength like a tug of war.

"Relax your hands, your waist is about to break."

"Brother, please bear with me longer!"

"Hold on!"

The Twelve Young Masters pushed the two men away angrily. Although these two young men were loyal and loyal, they were too unreliable and would cause big troubles sooner or later.

Afei and Aji, who were on the side, looked at each other and raised their eyebrows when they saw the unhappy Twelve Young Masters. Anyway, this guy is now Brother Rong's younger brother, and there will be many opportunities to punish him in the future.

At this time, Ah Fei, who had sharp eyes, saw Zheng Jirong looking towards them. He thought this was Brother Rong giving them a signal to return to the team, so he quickly ran to him and smiled obscenely: "Hey Brother Rong, Aji and I did pretty well. Right? I helped you take down Temple Street in two days!"

Aji, who followed, also retorted: "To be precise, it's a day and a night. How can it take two days to deal with the Twelve Young Masters?"

The two of them were bragging about themselves, not noticing that Zheng Jirong's face in front of them had turned black.

"Shut up!"

"Oh" ×2

Unfortunately, the Twelve Young Masters on the side still heard the chirping sounds of the two people just now. He opened his mouth and said in surprise: "Afei Aji, are you from Brother Rong?"

"Yes, we were already Brother Rong's younger brothers before you came!"

"What little brother? We are Brother Rong's top horses!"

Zheng Jirong pushed away the two people with their heads held high, and explained to the Twelve Young Masters: "I have known Ah Fei and Ah Ji since I was setting up a stall, and then they joined He Liansheng with me. We can be said to be old friends."

"Then why don't they follow you now, but go to Yau Ma Tei to make a living?"

The Twelve Young Masters looked puzzled. Although Guanxi Town had a bad reputation on the road, it had a great reputation. People who wanted to be his younger brothers could line up from Kowloon to the outlying islands. Why would they come to him if such a good boss wouldn't follow him? The Twelve Young Masters came down.

"Alas", Zheng Jirong sighed, patted Afei Aji's head, and sighed: "I introduced them to my boss Guan Zai Sen, but because of their poor protection, Brother Sen was hacked to death with a knife. Long When Uncle Gen found out, he kicked them out of the club, so I couldn't make an exception and accept them.

After all, I am the most disciplined person. "

"That's it." The Twelve Young Masters nodded clearly. Since this is the case, it makes sense. As for not protecting the boss well? Are you kidding me? He saw Afei Aji's daring loyalty with his own eyes.

These two guys were just taken out to take the blame.

Seeing his expression, Zheng Jirong didn't know what he was comprehending, so he secretly winked at A Fei and the two of them when he wasn't paying attention.

When the two saw this, they immediately said to the Twelve Young Masters with a grimace on their faces: "Brother, we shouldn't have hidden this from you, but we were afraid that you would care about our past and be unwilling to accept us, so we didn't say anything. "

"Yes, brother. What's more, I have only been with you for a day and a night. I treated your injuries the first night, and then immediately stabbed someone with a knife the next day. We don't have time to talk to you."

After hearing what the two men said, the Twelve Young Masters suddenly felt a dull pain from the stab wound on his left arm.

"Brothers, don't say this. Without you, I would have been hacked to death that night. But then again."

The Twelve Young Masters couldn't help but asked Zheng Jirong: "Since I have joined Heliansheng now, can Ah Fei and the others continue to follow me through Heliansheng?"

After Zheng Jirong frowned and thought for a moment, he took a long breath and said, "It's difficult. After all, they were expelled from the club by Uncle Long Gen himself. I will try my best to convince him, but don't have too much hope."

He put his arms around the shoulders of A Fei and Twelve Young Masters and explained to the Twelve Young Masters: "Although I respect these uncles in the club, sometimes they are too pedantic in what they do, but I am a junior after all, so I can't say much. ."

The Twelve Young Master pursed his lips and nodded, secretly feeling some resistance and disgust towards the uncles in Lian Sheng.

"Don't think about these unhappy things." Zheng Jirong waved his hand to the Twelve Young Masters, and then said: "Temple Street was smashed like that. You must be very busy today. If you have the guts at eight o'clock tomorrow, I will introduce you to other things. brother."

"Okay Brother Rong, I heard that there is a brother in our Temple Street who is your personal driver, Brother Rong. I have long wanted to meet him."

"Okay, bring your son with you when the time comes, and I'll check it for you."

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