Chapter 183 I don’t want to give you the goods, but I also want the money. Is there any way?

Chapter 183 I don’t want to give you the goods, but I also want the money. Is there any way?

Tuen Mun.

In a restaurant.

Jiang Tiansheng stood up and filled Shali's glass with wine, then leaned over him and asked, "In other words, your father will also come to Hong Kong Island tomorrow night?"

"That's right! Abba is very dissatisfied with the attitude of Zhen Guanxi. He wants to come to Hong Kong Island personally to teach Zhen Guanxi what respect means."

Seeing the dignified Hongxing leader pouring himself a drink, Sha Li couldn't help but feel proud. He was also the eldest brother of the club, and this Jiang Tiansheng was much more discerning than that bastard from Zhen Guanxi.

After he picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp, he turned around and asked, "How did you go about the task assigned to you?"

Jiang Tiansheng smiled and said: "The weapons and ammunition you want are all ready. I have also arranged the people who were smuggled from Thailand. As for the police, my people will lure all the police near the trading place tomorrow night." Let's go, you can feel free to do it boldly."

"Okay! Hahahaha."

After hearing this, Sha Li smiled ferociously and said: "This guy from Zhen Guanxi has been arrogant for so long and it's time to come to an end. Tomorrow night I will cut off his flesh one by one and watch him kneel down in front of me and beg for mercy!"

Jiang Tiansheng nodded slightly, filled Shali's glass again, raised his glass and wished him, "Then I wish you success tomorrow night!"

"Mr. Jiang"

Mina, who had been silent throughout the whole scene, suddenly said: "You will also go trading with us tomorrow night."

"oh?"

Jiang Tiansheng was slightly startled, then replied: "That's natural. When Mr. Eight-faced Buddha comes to Hong Kong, of course I have to meet him, but unfortunately it's tomorrow night."

"This is what Abba means."

Mina interrupted him, looked into his eyes and said slowly: "You have to follow us all the way tomorrow night, and you won't be able to leave for a moment, do you understand?"

After hearing her words, Jiang Tiansheng frowned slightly. He didn't like the condescending attitude of these people when they spoke, but now that Hongxing was in decline, he had to lower his attitude to cater to them as he sought help from the Eight-faced Buddha.

In fact, Jiang Tiansheng was not very optimistic about the Eight-faced Buddha's plan to ambush Zhen Guanxi tomorrow night. Unlike these Thai guys, he himself had fought against Zhen Guanxi many times on Hong Kong Island, and he knew very well that this man was hiding his arrogance. Jiang Tiansheng was the first to not believe that he would be defenseless tomorrow night despite his subtle caution.

It's just that he really can't refuse the Eight-faced Buddha's request. After all, he has to get several tons of goods from him every month. If he offends him, his last way of making money will be cut off.

Looking at the confident and calm Salimina brother and sister on the table, Jiang Tiansheng hesitated for a moment, sighed softly, and nodded slowly.

Seeing that he agreed, Mina and Sali looked at each other and smiled. Although Jiang Tiansheng had a deep conflict with Zhen Guanxi and could be completely trusted, in order to kill Zhen Guanxi, it was necessary to be more cautious.

Gently shaking the red wine glass in her hand, Mina thought of Zheng Jirong's eyes full of disgust and disdain when he looked at her in the nightclub box that night. She couldn't help but clenched her teeth, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.

She wanted to pay him back double the insult she suffered that night!

Kadoorie Hilltop Villa.

At this time, in the courtyard, all Zheng Jirong's team members in Yau Tsim Mong gathered here.

Looking around at the beautiful scenery with his left hand, he couldn't help but sigh: "Brother Rong, the scenery of his villa is really nice, but it's a pity that the price is too expensive, otherwise I really want to buy one."

"Hey, you want to buy a set? What kind of level are you worthy of being a neighbor to the boss?"

After hearing this, Tie Dan curled his lips in disdain. The guy on his left hand always spoke in a nonchalant manner. Every time he heard this, he couldn't help but want to quarrel with him.

Hearing his words, he raised his eyebrows with his left hand and retorted: "I was just saying casually. Why are you so angry, Tie Dan? Is it because after Bolan Street is gone, there is no place to vent your anger?"

"Holy shit! Try that again you bastard!"

"So what if you tell me!"

The left hand's words were like a poke into Tiet Dan's trachea. Ever since Thirteenth Sister and others joined He Lian Sheng some time ago, Bolan Street was once again handed over to their management by Brother Rong.

Because of this, Tie Dan was not angry and asked Brother Rong why he did this. Can these women be loyal and brave?

As a result, Brother Rong said that the reason why he handed it over to Thirteenth Sister was because Tiedan himself told him personally that there were too many women in Bolan Street and it was not easy for him to manage it as a man.

After hearing the explanation, Tie Dan wanted to slap himself a few times. He just complained casually at the time, but unexpectedly, Brother Rong remembered it. From then on, Bolan Street, the most lucrative place in Mong Kok, became someone else's territory.

He felt regretful because of this incident. He didn't expect that the bastard on his left would dare to say it in front of him and laugh at him!

Seeing the two people quarreling with each other, Sonny, who was playing cards at the next table, was curious and asked the Twelve Young Masters and others:

"Aren't these two going to fight?"

The Twelve Young Masters held a cigarette in his mouth, stared at the cards in his hand and said nonchalantly: "They have to pinch each other every time they meet. If they were in other places, they might really start fighting, but this is the old man's house, give them some courage." I don’t dare to take action here. Instead of worrying about them, you should worry about yourself. One ten, do you want it or not.”

Sonny looked at the cards in his hand and shook his head, "Pass."

"What a stinky card you have, you can't even afford ten, just one Q."

After Wu Liushou played the cards, he said to Sonny: "Let me tell you, don't look at Lefty Hand and Tie Dan, they are so cruel right now. They don't even dare to let out a fart in front of Brother Rong. If you don't believe me, ask Twelve Young Masters. There are so many people present. Who is not afraid of Brother Rong, and who has not been beaten by Brother Rong?"

The Twelve Young Masters nodded in agreement: "Yes, but the more Brother Rong beats you, the more he trusts you. Although I joined Helian Sheng before you not long ago, Brother Rong also took off my pants once. You kid, you want to We still have a long way to go. Big dick!"

After hearing what they said, Sonny spread his hands in confusion and said, "The more I beat you, the more trust I get? What does this mean?"

"What kind of?"

Wu Liu proudly slapped the five flush cards in his hand on the table.

"This is what you said. Play three times. If you lose, you will be punished three times."

"hateful!"

Seeing this, Sonny threw away the cards in his hand and said, "You guys are going too far! How can anyone play Big Dick with a flush?"

"How dare you kid to cheat?!!"

Wu Liu slammed his hand on the table angrily, and was about to take off his clothes and teach Sonny a lesson.

"What are you doing? It's so lively."

At this time, Zheng Jirong's voice suddenly came, and everyone stood up quickly after hearing it. Wu Liu shrank back the swollen muscles with his hands, and Tiedan's left hand, who was pointing at each other's noses, also put away their angry expressions and looked at each other and snorted coldly. After saying something, he looked at Brother Rong as if nothing was wrong.

Zheng Jirong was wearing a nightgown and holding a cigar in his mouth. After walking among the crowd, he pointed to his left hand and Tie Dan and asked, "What were you two pointing at each other just now? Did you want to fight?" "

"No no."

The two of them quickly shook their heads and said with a smile, "How could it be possible? Brother Rong, if Brother Tie Dan hadn't taken us to the bar to meet you, Brother Yi and I would still be fooling around."

"It's good to know." Tie Dan glanced sideways at his left hand and pretended to be disdainful, "Don't always be so insignificant in the future."

"Okay," Zheng Jirong patted Tie Dan on the head, "You can also say a few words to me."

After he raised his hand to signal everyone to sit down, he said slowly: "I called you here so late because I have something to discuss with you."

After hearing this, everyone looked at each other and said one after another: "Brother Rong, if you have anything to do, just tell me directly. I will definitely rush to the front!"

"That's right, Brother Rong, just ask."

Zheng Jirong smiled and nodded. After exhaling a puff of smoke, he looked at the crowd and said, "Okay, then I'll tell you the truth."

"I have a Russian crown, and I will use it to trade tens of millions of dollars of real estate with the Eight-faced Buddha tomorrow."

“But now I have a problem, that is, I don’t want to give you the goods, but I also want the money!”

"Do you think there is anything you can do?"

Zheng Jirong put his arm around Tie Dan's shoulders and asked, "Ah? You tell me what to do."

Tie Dan clapped his hands and said: "That's not easy! Tomorrow I will take hundreds of people to ambush there. As soon as the Eight-faced Buddha comes, I will ask the brothers to copy the guys and spray dozens of sprays down, let alone the Eight-faced Buddha. , the Jade Emperor will die even if he comes!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk," Zheng Jirong looked at Tie Dan with an excited face, smacked his lips and shook his head: "Don't eat anymore, just eat shit. Why did I ask you to come here if it's so easy?!"

"oh"

After being scolded, Tiedan shrank his neck in grievance. It was obviously you who asked me, but he was scolded even if he didn't say he was scolded.

After glancing at Tiedan with his left hand, he said cautiously: "I think it's better for us to strike first and kill the Eight-faced Buddha group while they are still floating on the sea. I have a stowaway fleet in Tsim Sha Tsui."

"hiss"

Zheng Jirong frowned and looked at him, "Is your kid's head growing on his butt? There are so many ports on Hong Kong Island and the sea is so big, is it so easy to find him? Do you think your fishing boat is an assault boat?"

"Brother Erong, you are right."

Zheng Jirong slapped the two of them on the head a few times with hatred, then turned to look at A Yi, Twelve Young Masters and others who had been silent, "Please tell me any opinions you have."

Ah Yi thought for a while and said: "The Eight-faced Buddha is a famous international wanted criminal. I don't know how many eyes are staring at him. This guy must have come to Hong Kong Island by taking a small boat to sneak into Hong Kong Island. You can sneak into Hong Kong Island." There are only a few ports.”

"The people here in Tsim Sha Tsui are all our people. Although the Yu Toubiao and the New Territory Oura Hei over in Kwun Tong have nothing to do with Brother Rong, I think the eight-faced Buddha will definitely not go there because of his cautious character."

"Then only Yuen Long and Tuen Mun are left. That's the territory of Luo Tuo and Jiang Tiansheng. The Eight-faced Buddha will definitely land there. He may even have arrived on Hong Kong Island, but he just hid and didn't show up. ."

"Hahaha", after hearing Ayi's analysis, Zheng Jirong pointed at him with admiration and said to Tiedan and others: "Did you see it? Take a good look and learn from it. This is how I look like the top horse in Guanxi."

"hehe."

Tie Dan glanced at A Yi secretly in displeasure. This bastard always let others take the lead. If he had told him later, he probably would have guessed it.

"Brother Rong," Ah Yi said with a solemn face: "The Eight-faced Buddha and the others are used to being kings and hegemons over at Jinshanjiao. They might also be taking advantage of others tomorrow night. We need to arrange more manpower for defense." Just stay on."

Zheng Jirong nodded and said: "You are right, but if this guy thinks that Hong Kong Island has just a few guns like Jinshan Kok, he can do whatever he wants, then he is totally wrong."

"Do you want me to send someone to Tuen Mun to keep an eye on Jiang Tiansheng? This guy takes several tons of flour from the Eight-faced Buddha every month. The Eight-faced Buddha will definitely go to see him when he comes to Hong Kong."

"No need," Zheng Jirong shook his head slightly and said, "That place is all Hongxing after all. It's not that easy to keep an eye on him in Tuen Mun. I've already asked Aaron to go there. The gambling boat won't go out to sea for another week. He just has time now." .”

After hearing this, A Yi nodded in agreement: "Since Aaron has taken action, there must be no problem. It turns out that Brother Rong has already made arrangements."

Hearing this, Zheng Jirong smiled and shook the cigar in his hand. Originally, he had indeed planned to trade the crown to the Eight-faced Buddha and the others. It would be useless to keep it anyway, and it would also draw the KGB's attention to him.

Unfortunately.

"Alas," Zheng Jirong sighed and said, "I originally set my heart on the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch."

He then waved to A-yi and said: "Keep an eye on that guy Johnny Wang. Today, this guy dares to sell arms to others to deal with me, but tomorrow he dares to point a gun at my head!"

"Um, I understand!"

"Also, you all listen, tomorrow."

Happy Valley, Wan Chai District.

In a luxurious apartment on the top floor, a man in his sixties was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. He had long, curly hair and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his fat face. He exuded a strong sense of confidence. .

The Eight-faced Buddha was quietly looking at the bustling street scene outside the window. The prosperity of Hong Kong Island was something he had never seen in Thailand.

Such a small city not only has a population of nearly 10 million, but also has one of the top three economies in Asia. If he could dump all the flour in Jinshanjiao, the amount of money he would earn every day would be an astronomical figure.

But now there is a person who is blocking his way to make a fortune.

Town Guanxi.

In the past period, this name came to his ears many times. In the past, he didn't pay much attention to this name. Even when he was trading jewelry in Thailand, he just thought he was just a gangster from Hong Kong Island. That’s all.

However, as his power continued to expand, to the point where the entire Yau Tsim Mong area was now dominated by him, the Eight-faced Buddha suddenly realized that not only was this man not as simple as he had thought before, but he had also become himself. Someone who must be eliminated.

The two districts with the largest flour sales in the entire Hong Kong Island are Wan Chai and Yau Tsim Mong. In Wan Chai, Jiang Tiansheng has opened up the path between Lian Haolong and Chen Yaoxing, but over in Yau Tsim Mong, Guan Xi refuses to let go.

This directly caused the Eight-faced Buddha to lose a lot of money every month, and what made him most unhappy was that when this guy called him a few days ago, he didn't like the arrogant tone.

Fortunately, he won't live long. He has secretly gathered many people this time. Tomorrow night is the day when Zhen Guanxi will die!

I will start with 4,000 words today, and the 6,000 words I owe you will be made up in the next few days.

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