Chapter 260 Okay! Yes! (Has returned to Hong Kong, please subscribe)
late at night.
Standing outside a fishing port in Kwun Tong were men wearing dark suits and solemn expressions.
Jimmy and others have been waiting patiently here since they received A Miao's call. Brother Rong got off the plane half an hour ago and is now rushing to them.
In the crowd on the roadside, Jimmy stood at the head of the group, while Ayi, Tiedan and others lined up behind him, and from time to time they secretly glanced at the man in a suit and leather jacket with a stern face in the front. .
Just a few hours ago, these people really had their eyes opened.
Unexpectedly, Brother Jimmy, who is usually taciturn and never interferes in club affairs, would be so scary when he got angry!
Thinking of what Jimmy had done in the slaughterhouse, even Ayi and Zuo Zuo, who had always been known for their brutality on the road, couldn't help but feel a little scared.
Damn it, I’m going to have nightmares for the rest of my life!
After a while, a beam of light cut through the dark curtain like a sharp sword, and a row of black convoys slowly drove towards here, neat and solemn.
They hurried forward to greet him. After the vehicle stopped, Zheng Jirong got off the car and looked at Jimmy walking towards him. He opened his arms and smiled: "Hahaha, Jimmy, I'm back."
"Brother Rong!" Jimmy also opened his arms and hugged him. Feeling Zheng Jirong's strong arms, he said guiltily: "I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of my home."
"Eh", Zheng Jirong patted him on the back and said softly: "How can I blame you for this kind of thing? If you want to blame it, blame others for not being afraid of us enough. This is what we will do next."
After talking to Jimmy, Zheng Jirong looked behind him at Ayi and Tiedan, only to find that each of them had a tense face, not daring to show any signs of relaxation on their faces.
Zheng Jirong raised his finger and pointed at them and said with a smile: "Why, you bastards seem very unhappy to see me back. Why do you have such dead faces?!"
"Uh" Ayi and others looked at each other in shock when they heard this, not knowing what to say for a moment.
But Tie Dan walked directly in front of Zheng Jirong. Under the boss's curious eyes, he raised his hand and slapped himself, and then said with a grimace: "Boss, I didn't protect my sister-in-law, I deserve to die!"
After saying that, he raised his hand and slapped himself again, slapping himself four or five times without stopping.
Just when he was about to continue slapping himself in the mouth, Zheng Jirong raised his hand and grabbed his wrist, then knocked him twice on the forehead, and said helplessly: "Why are you asking for forgiveness in such a hurry? Do you think I am a murderer? Okay, I’ll fine you three months’ salary, so don’t think too hard.”
"Huh? Oh oh oh, thank you, boss!" After hearing this, Tie Dan's originally bitter face immediately burst into laughter. His monthly salary for the manager position in the group was only 20,000 to 30,000 yuan, so such a small amount of money was not enough for him. For this Mong Kok leader, it is completely painless.
After laughing and chatting with these confidants, Zheng Jirong asked: "What about those two people?"
"After we rescued Sister-in-law, we moved Pi Yanmei and the others to our territory, and now they are locked up inside." Jimmy pointed to a warehouse by the dock.
Zheng Jirong nodded upon hearing this, with a sinister smile on his lips.
Inside the warehouse.
Looking at Pi Yanmei who was wailing on the ground and Wang Jianjun who was staring at him without saying a word, Zheng Jirong frowned slightly.
He pointed at these two people and asked Jimmy and the others: "What is going on? Why are there so many good gang bosses and mercenary leaders missing all the time?"
"Ahem" Jimmy coughed lightly. He glanced at the two people on the ground who were missing arms and legs, and explained to Brother Rong: "Before bringing them here, I collected a little interest on them."
"Really?" Zheng Jirong looked at Jimmy and asked curiously: "How did you collect it?"
"First take the electric saw, then chop it into small pieces with an axe, then stuff it into the meat grinder and finally feed it."
After listening to Jimmy's story, Zheng Jirong smacked his lips and said, "You don't have to be so harsh, right? It hurts a lot."
"Don't be cruel, these people don't have long memories!" Jimmy said solemnly, looking at Pi Yanmei and Wang Jianjun.
After Zheng Jirong noticed the ferocity and sinister look on his brows, he nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Hahaha, you are indeed my good brother, but you are also serious, how can you feed it to pigs? What will happen to me in the future?" Eat pork?”
"Brother Rong, what do you mean?"
Zheng Jirong smiled. He walked up to the two people, first glanced at the half-dead Pi Yanmei, and then turned his gaze to Wang Jianjun, who had been staring at him hatefully since he came in. He asked lightly: "I Killed your brother? Why don’t I remember?”
Wang Jianjun stared at him and replied coldly: "A few months ago, my brother Jianguo took over Jiang Tiansheng's mission to kidnap a woman named Cheng Leer, but he was killed by the bodyguard you sent."
"Oh" Zheng Jirong nodded clearly. He should have been killed by Ye Quanzhen that night, but it was not wrong that the revenge should be placed on him.
He spread his hands and said nonchalantly: "The name is good, but I'm sorry, I killed too many people, and I really can't remember it for a while. Remember to take care of him when you see him."
He then looked at Pi Yanmei, who had been wailing because of the severe pain, and raised the corners of his mouth: "Mr. Mei, my brother's actions were neither gentle nor harsh, and you suffered a lot, right?"
"Zhenzhen Guanxi, if you have the ability, just kill me."
"Hey, we are old friends too. If I can't take care of you, how can I safely send you off?"
After saying that, he looked cold and stepped on the old guy's shoulder-length cut!
In his hoarse cry of pain, Zheng Jirong slowly increased the strength on his feet and said coldly: "Don't you old guys like to talk about the rules of the world the most? Why don't you stop talking to me?!"
"You bastard, why are you talking so much? If you are brave enough, kill me. Even if you are a ghost, I will never let you go!" Pi Yanzu said firmly.
"That's right." Wang Jianjun, who was beside him, spat blood at Zheng Jirong's feet and said through gritted teeth, "I've seen this scene many times in Yuenan, do you think you can scare me?!"
Zheng Jirong saw that these two people were bent on death, nodded and sneered: "Okay! I have the guts!"
He waved back and ordered to Tie Dan: "Give me the meat on both of them!"
"Me?" Tie Dan asked, pointing at himself.
"That's right," Zheng Jirong patted his head and said, "Don't let them die in a hurry, I will let them hurt to death!"
".I see."
Zheng Jirong wiped the blood stains on the top of his leather shoes on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "Put the minced meat into sealed bags one by one, and send them all to me in front of all the leaders of the societies in Hong Kong Island."
"Tell them, if anyone dares to take advantage of the people around me in the future, this will be their fate!"
After hearing this, everyone nodded and agreed. Only they and Lian Sheng had ever harmed other people's wives and children. No one dared to harm other people's wives and children, they and Lian Sheng!
Tiedan didn't know what he thought of at this time, he touched his chin and asked:
"Boss, should we sign the bag?"
"How to say?"
"What if some unscrupulous guy takes it home and cooks it?"
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Outside the warehouse.
Zheng Jirong took Jimmy's lit cigar, put his arm around his shoulders and asked, "It's been almost a month since I left. How is the company doing?"
"Fortunately, business matters are on track after all. There's not much to worry about."
Jimmy thought for a while and then said: "But there are still a few things that have been pressing on me and I need you to make the decision, Brother Rong."
"Oh? Tell me."
"One is the [Hong Kong-Japan Muay Thai Championship] planned by Jiang Tianyang. He has already called all the players from the other two places, except for our local boxers from Hong Kong Island. He told me that the personnel arrangements for the players from Hong Kong Island are all made by Brother Rong, you make the decision, so he has been waiting for you to come back."
Zheng Jirong nodded when he heard this. He had indeed mentioned to Jiang Tianyang before that he had the final say on who would participate in the competition in Hong Kong. It seemed that he had to find a few martial arts wizards.
"The other thing is the [Charity Poker King Competition]. This time the World Gambling Association has set the location of the competition in Hong Kong and Macao, and their organizers have found our company, hoping to arrange the final location in Our gambling boat.”
Zheng Jirong laughed when he heard this and said: "What else should I consider about this good thing that can attract attention to our gambling boat? Of course I accepted it."
"I think so too," Jimmy nodded and continued, "By the way, yesterday the company received an invitation specifically sent to you."
"Invitation? Are you inviting me to appear on TV or are you inviting me to cut the ribbon somewhere?"
"None of them." Jimmy thought about the content on the invitation and said with a strange expression: "It's a special invitation called [Special Function Performance Group]. They will perform in Hong Kong in a week."
Zheng Jirong's face froze after hearing this, [Special Function Performance Group]. He had almost forgotten about this.
"Brother Rong, are there really special powers in this world?" Jimmy asked curiously.
Zheng Jirong frowned and replied: "Special powers are just childish. If you're lucky, you might be able to see a few antiques that have lived for hundreds of years in the next two days."
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Jimmy suddenly choked up. He then glanced at Kuriyama Chiaki, who had been following Zheng Jirong with a cold face and remained silent. After seeing her JK sailor uniform, he raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Brother Rong, why are you going out? , and even brought special products home.”
Zheng Jirong shook his head and said: "Don't talk nonsense. Li Shan is a professional killer in Japan. She is now my personal bodyguard. Regardless of her young age, her business ability is still acceptable."
"Oh" Jimmy nodded with sudden realization, he was a Ye Quanzhen-like character again.
The two then talked about some things about the Continental Hotel. The 50 million US dollars from the board of directors had been allocated to his personal account. Of course, the 100 million US dollars in remuneration that the elder had promised him had also been transferred.
Now that the money has arrived, Zheng Jirong naturally has to get things done.
So he told Jimmy not to be busy with the company these days and start preparing to build the Continental Hotel. Of course, if there is a building for sale nearby, he can also buy it and renovate it directly. After all, he now has Daole.
In the villa in Kaduoli Mountain, although it was dark, the lights in the house were not extinguished.
After Ruan Mei sent her grandmother back to her room to sleep, she sat in the living room and waited patiently for Zheng Jirong. She had just received a call from Brother Rong, saying that he was on his way home.
What happened this afternoon had a great impact on her. Not only did bullets fly from her ears in the street shootout, but she also witnessed more than a dozen people being shot to death, and in the end she was almost hacked to death with a knife.
She had never seen this kind of scene in a movie, let alone experienced it in person.
Now she urgently needs the comfort of her man.
At this time, the sound of a car engine came from the yard. She quickly got up and took a look. It was Zheng Jirong who was rushing back from the dock.
"It's already very late. Ah Miao, please go home. I'll give you a day off tomorrow to spend time with your wife."
"Thank you, Brother Rong." Amiao smiled and nodded. After parking the car in the garage, he changed into his own car at the door and left.
After he left, Zheng Jirong said to Kuriyama Chiaki beside him: "Don't say anything after you get in, and my wife can't understand Japanese. Just find a place to sleep."
"Hey, boss, don't worry, I always talk very little."
Zheng Jirong wanted to give her a few words of advice when he suddenly saw a figure running towards him in the living room.
He smiled and opened his arms to hug Ruan Mei, who was running towards her like a baby swallow in the forest. Zheng Jirong stroked her hair with pity and asked with concern: "Are you scared?"
Ruan Mei buried herself in his arms and hummed quietly, then raised her head and said, "All the bodyguards and drivers who took me home today are dead."
"I know," Zheng Jirong stroked her cheek and comforted her, "the company will pay their families sufficient compensation and pensions, don't worry."
"Well," Ruan Mei continued, "Where are the robbers? And the old man who wants to avenge his son. How are they doing?"
"Of course, hand it over to the police," Zheng Jirong said matter-of-factly: "These people kidnapped people on the street and misused firearms. They killed so many people. They will probably stay in prison for the rest of their lives."
Hearing his words, Ruan Mei couldn't help curling her lips. She knew that Brother Rong must be lying to her, but she did not expose Zheng Jirong, but buried her head in his arms silently.
Zheng Jirong patted her back and promised: "Amei, I promise that nothing like this will ever happen again, and don't give your bodyguards a day off casually in the future. The bodyguards who protect you all have shifts, you know. Yet?"
"Yeah," Ruan Mei nodded heavily, and then she didn't know what she thought of, and said seriously: "Actually, it doesn't matter, I'm mentally prepared!"
"The old man whose son died said something to me before, and I think it makes sense. The boss's wife is not that easy to be!"
Zheng Jirong couldn't help but wrinkled his nose when he heard this, "Stop thinking about such nonsense, let's go and sleep in the house."
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After Ruan Mei agreed, she hugged Zheng Jirong's arm and said with concern: "Brother Rong, are you hungry after sitting on the plane for so long? I'll give you a bowl of noodles, okay?"
"Okay," Zheng Jirong replied with a smile. He then pointed to Kuriyama Chiaki, who had been standing silently by the wall, and said, "By the way, Amei, this is the bodyguard I recruited in Tokyo, named Kuriyama. You can take care of him." Give her the room."
After Ruan Mei heard this, she raised her eyes and looked in the direction Zheng Jirong was pointing. Her mind had been on Brother Rong just now, and she really didn't notice anyone else. However, when she saw this so-called bodyguard, her face turned gloomy. .
With his long black hair and a student uniform, what kind of bodyguard is he? !
She threw away Zheng Jirong's arm and walked angrily into the house alone.
"Amei? What's wrong, Amei, she is really a bodyguard! Why are you leaving so fast? Didn't you say you were making me a bowl of noodles?"
"Go ahead and do it yourself!"
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