Chapter 196
In the courtyard of Big D’s home.
Zheng Jirong flipped the chicken wings on the iron rack. Under the high temperature of the charcoal fire, the chicken skin was slightly browned, and the fat dripped on the charcoal fire, making a crackling sound.
He brushed a layer of sesame oil on the surface of the chicken wings with a brush, then sprinkled a handful of cumin, and continued to bake for a few minutes. Then he raised the iron pick and took a bite. The outside was crispy and the inside was tender and smooth. The chilled beer is full of satisfaction.
Unlike Zheng Jirong who was enjoying the barbecue time, Big D beside him was absentmindedly flipping the iron picks in his hands, unaware that the leeks on the picks were all burnt black at this time.
His palms were already covered with sweat. He looked up and saw Zheng Jirong with a relaxed face on the chair. Big D was very anxious at this time.
One is because a few hours ago, the uncles of the club, including Chuiji, were conducting the final election of talkers at a teahouse in Sham Shui Po. However, it has been so long, and Shuang Fandong and Leng Lao have not called. Who is the leading stick for? There is no accurate news yet.
The second reason is that Zheng Jirong came uninvited. Half a month ago, the other regional leaders had clearly agreed that whoever became the talker, whether it was Ah Le or Big D, would work together to kill Ah Rong.
If he didn't die, how could he, the talker, feel at ease?
Are you being treated like a puppet like that bastard? !
To his surprise, while he was waiting for the good news at home, Ah Rong came to the door in person, and said that he hadn't had dinner yet and wanted to eat a barbecue cooked by him.
This guy's sudden attack really startled Big D, making him think that Zheng Jirong was preparing to strike first, but now it looked like he really came to have barbecue.
call.
After Big D breathed a long sigh of relief, he shook his head slightly at Shao Meiqi who was paying close attention upstairs.
His wife has been staring at it for a long time, just to see if Ah Rong has any intention of falling out. As long as there is something wrong in his words, her wife can call thousands of people over at any time with just one phone call!
This is Tsuen Wan!
"Brother D," Zheng Jirong bit into the chicken in his hand and asked Big D with a smile, "You seem a little nervous. Did something happen?"
"It's okay," Big D immediately shook his head and said, "This is Tsuen Wan. I have four or five thousand boys here. What can happen to me? Are you right?"
Zheng Jirong smiled and nodded. Suddenly, when he looked at Big D, his smiling face suddenly disappeared, and he asked with an expressionless face: "Then why does my sister-in-law keep staring at us from above and still holding the mobile phone in her hand?"
"You're not trying to kill me here, are you?"
Big D's face turned dark when he heard this, but he was not busy denying it. Instead, after being silent for a moment, he asked him: "Ah Rong, why did you let Long Gen come out to help you choose? You know that you can't be the one." Talk matters!"
"Ha ha ha ha."
After laughing, Zheng Jirong slid the sharp tip of the iron pick with his finger and said casually: "Of course I know I can't be chosen, but I just want to see how many people don't support me, otherwise I won't kill the wrong person when the time comes. alright."
"you"
Hearing Zheng Jirong's words, Big D suddenly stood up from his chair. He couldn't help but take two steps back and frowned and said: "Ah Rong, even if you are not elected, you are still the leader of us and Liansheng. There is no need to do this for this." Is this going to start?"
"You are only in your twenties this year. Even if you are not selected this time, there will be many opportunities for you to be selected in the future."
"What about me? I'm almost forty! It took me so many years to get this chance!"
"You asked me to choose you instead of myself? Do you think it's possible?!"
After Big D finished speaking indignantly, Zheng Jirong put down the iron sign in his hand, turned to look at him and said calmly:
"I can see it. Brother D, you seem to be very confident that you can be the talkative person of this session."
"if not?"
Big D raised his head, waved his hands and shouted: "Do you think these uncles are all blind?"
"I'm better than Ale. Is it wrong for them to follow me?"
"My power is not as powerful as yours, but Alok is nothing. He doesn't even have 18 million in his pocket. What can he use to compete with me?!"
"You are better than A Le", Zheng Jirong nodded and continued: "But what's the use?"
He pointed at Big D and asked:
"I'm stronger than the two of you combined, but why doesn't anyone choose me?"
"In the eyes of those old guys, what's the use of being strong enough?"
"They just want to find a puppet who doesn't have much territory. You want to be the one to talk, right? OK! Let's get Tsuen Wan out of here!"
After saying this, Zheng Jirong still kicked the chair behind him angrily, pointed at the big D with his finger and said unhappily: "Have I ever treated you badly since I joined the club?"
"Have you ever thought about how much money I made by driving you to run a tram company? In the past few months, you have earned a thousand if not two thousand?!"
"Now just for the sake of being a talker, you're going to join forces with A Le and the others to beat me?"
"You bastard is going around telling others that you are the big brother of my town in Guanxi. That's how you treat yourself to the big brother, right?!"
Zheng Jirong angrily scolded Big D. After saying this, he had already walked up to Big D.
If he had said these words to A Le, the other party would definitely be dismissive and even laugh at him. Zheng Jirong was naive enough. Wasn't his brother just used to betray him?
But when it comes to big D
"Arong, you can't blame me entirely."
Big D sat back on the chair with a sad face. He raised his head and spread his hands and said helplessly: "Is there anything I can do? I also want to do good for everyone."
"Yu Toubiao and A Le's gang of bastards have all colluded. If I don't follow them, how will it be my turn to be the person responsible?"
"I really regard you as a brother. If you don't believe me, ask your sister-in-law. I often praise you for your abilities in front of him. Let's do this."
Big D held Zheng Jirong’s arm and said solemnly:
"You fully support me this term, and I will fully support you as the speaker in the next term!"
"As long as you ensure that the two years are safe and sound, I will go and settle things for you, A Le and the others. At most, I can help you spend some money to get out."
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Zheng Jirong was silent for a while with a strange expression on his face. He never expected that Big D would say such a classic line to him.
"Okay," he patted Big D on the shoulder and said with a smile, "I support you being the person in charge, but I don't know if those old guys like Uncle Deng support you."
"Really? Hahahaha"
Big D said in surprise: "A-Rong, don't worry, do you really think A-Le can beat me?"
"Come on, come on, let's eat barbecue first, no more than half an hour at most. Shuangfandong and the others will definitely send me good news."
Zheng Jirong smiled and nodded, good news? You are still so naive even after you are so old!
"Ah!!!!!! Yan family shovel!!!"
"I'm going to attack your grandma! I'm going to kill him with my mouth!!!"
"ah!!!!!"
Zheng Jirong slowly bit into the chicken wings in his hand, not caring about the big D roaring toward the sky next to him.
This guy took a call a few minutes ago and just stormed off.
Obviously, what Shuangfandong brought him was not good news.
After roaring, Big D kicked down the grill in front of him. Still not satisfied, he raised his foot and crushed the charcoal on the ground into pieces!
Glancing at the indifferent Zheng Jirong behind him, Big D, who felt he had no face, deliberately turned his back to Zheng Jirong and sat down on the ground, breathing heavily.
When Zheng Jirong saw this, he raised the corner of his mouth and asked lightly: "Should I call you the talker now?"
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Big D was silent for a long time, shook his head stiffly, and slowly said, "They chose A Le."
"I didn't hear you. Who did they choose?"
"Ale?"
"who?."
"Ale!!!"
Big D got up angrily and pressed Zheng Jirong's chair and shouted hoarsely: "They chose Ah Le!! How dare they choose Ah Le!!!"
"Hahaha", Zheng Jirong patted Big D's arm and deliberately sneered: "Look at you, you are being fooled around by A Le and you don't even know how you, the leader of Tsuen Wan, got here."
Big D blushed silently, and after a moment, he said at a loss:
"Arong, is it true that you just said you would fully support me?"
"If you choose it, then of course it will be true."
Zheng Jirong paused, then said with a half-smile, "But now it's Ale who's talking, not you, so how can I support you?"
"beat!"
Big D slapped his palm heavily on the coffee table beside him, "When I became a brother with you, Uncle Deng and the others said that I was trying to kill myself. I became a brother with A Le, and they didn't give me the position of talker!"
"This won't work, and that won't work either. They clearly want me to die!"
"Fight! I want to see who dies first this time!"
When he finished speaking, Zheng Jirong suppressed the smile on his face, leaned close to Big D's face, and said in a deep and expressionless voice: "You can't go back on your words after saying this. Since we are going to fight, God will not give you face even if he comes!"
Big D immediately hesitated upon hearing this, and after thinking for a while, he said: "The combined manpower of Liansheng and the other seven districts is more than 10,000 at least. Although the two of us are not less than them, if we really start a fight. "
He had to hesitate about this matter. He wanted to admit that it was because of his obsession for so many years and because he wanted to expand his business power.
The boss behind him invested a lot of money in him and was waiting for him to choose the spokesperson. But if he became the spokesperson through a firefight with tens of thousands of people, the loss involved would be two years. The location definitely doesn't make up for it.
"You are really worthless." Zheng Jirong raised his hand and held the back of Big D's head, pulled him close and said one word at a time: "First kill those uncles, and then kill Aleyu's group. From now on, Lian Sheng and Lian Sheng will be our world!"
He continued to confuse: "What's the point of being a talker for two years? How can there be a leader in the world who can only be a leader for two years?!"
"Get rid of them all. From now on, we will be in trouble with Lian Sheng! Life-long!"
"I am a talker! You are a talker too!!"
After hearing this, Big D was shocked and said: "Both of them are talking about the same thing?!"
"That's right!"
"Uncle Deng and the others will definitely not agree to this."
"Hahaha", Zheng Jirong spread his hands and said, "Does it matter whether they agree or not?"
Big D immediately understood after hearing this, with a sinister smile on his face, "When will we do it?"
"No rush," Zheng Jirong shook his head and said, "Let's play with them first."
He pointed to the phone on the coffee table and said to Big D: "Call Uncle Deng and tell him that I want to quit the club and start [Xinhe Liansheng] by myself!"
"Xinhe Liansheng?!"
"Yes! The old guy will try to stumble me again. I want to see if he can sleep well after he knows that I want to start my own business!"
"Hahaha, okay."
Big D picked up the phone excitedly and pressed the familiar number. After a few seconds, his face changed and he said anxiously:
"Uncle Deng, something is wrong!"
"Arong is crazy, he wants to create a new alliance!!!"