People in Hong Kong, starting with taking sister-in-law fishing

Chapter 19 Take a deep breath, it is normal to feel dizzy (please read it later!!!)
"Threatened..."

"No, no, no!" Boss Zhou spoke subconsciously. Seeing the gun pointed at him again, he quickly said, "No threat! Brother Chen is so kind. I only give you 5,000 yuan a month, and I still make money. How can it be a threat or not?"

"Well, that's right." Ye Chen tilted his chair with satisfaction and threw Black Star onto the table.

Boss Zhou just breathed a sigh of relief.

With a "bang" sound of a gunshot, the bullet brushed past his scalp and Boss Zhou's hair stood on end instantly!

"Oh, it went off." Ye Chen was immediately happy.

The bullet was only three centimeters away from his head.

The few remaining hairs fell off all at once.

Ye Chen looked closely and saw that Boss Zhou's crotch was suddenly wet, and then liquid dripped all over the floor.

I was so scared.

"Boss Zhou, it did it itself. It has nothing to do with me." Ye Chen said with an innocent look on his face, spreading his hands.

It was an accidental discharge of the gun, he really didn't mean to do it.

"Yes, yes, the gun went off accidentally, it went off accidentally..." Cold sweat kept pouring down Boss Zhou's forehead, and even Big Fatty's body couldn't help but tremble.

When the younger brothers outside heard the noise, more than a dozen of them rushed in at once.

"Boss, what happened?" The leader, Lao Sijiu, looked at Ye Chen, and then stared straight at Boss Zhou on the sofa.

They all looked ferocious and were holding machetes.

Boss Zhou was so scared that he almost shit himself.

He originally thought that Ye Chen was just a businessman, but he never expected that he was also a social person.

"It's okay, just a minor friction." Ye Chen waved his hand, asked his younger brothers to disperse, and asked someone to light the cannon under the cover.

"Okay, boss, if you have any questions, just let me know." Lao Sijiu gave Boss Zhou another vicious look before closing the door and leaving.

"Boss Zhou, when will we sign the contract?" Ye Chen smiled again.

5,000 yuan for two shops, and the landlord still gives money...

The nights are long and the dreams are many.

"It can be done right now, right now." Boss Zhou hurriedly took out a contract from his briefcase, the paper was still a little wet.

Ye Chen didn't mind. After all, he was a good man. Why would he care about such a small matter?

A few minutes later, the contract was signed.

Boss Zhou left happily.

I am really happy.

After all, Ye Chen is not a bad person, and he can afford the five thousand yuan for the two shops for a three-year contract.

If this Mediterranean lion hadn't asked for a big request, he really wouldn't have taken out his gun.

I have my bottom line!
Although not much.

"Move this sofa away, mop the floor, and replace all the dirty ones with new ones." Ye Chen was in a good mood.

"Brother Chen, you are so awesome."

Xiao Min next to her covered her mouth and laughed, and immediately asked someone to come in to clean up.

"How can you be so powerful?" Ye Chen sat back in his office chair and pulled Xiao Min to sit on his lap.

"Just now was the most powerful."

"I'm more powerful in bed!"

Soon they started playing mahjong at the desk.

……

In the early morning, Ye Chen got up from the bed to urinate, and his heels felt like they were stepping on cotton.

He casually took out a big Yin tonic pill and took a bite.

"It's true that women forget important things. We agreed to do it every two days and I forgot again." Ye Chen said while holding a cigarette.

He slapped his head again and said, "That's not right! I already have this tonic pill, why should I quit?"

Wouldn’t it be better to cook while eating?
Maybe after the output is completed, it will be replenished.

Definitely next time!
When he returned to the bedroom, he saw Xiao Min sleeping like a dead pig. He threw a stack of bills on the bed, pulled up his pants and walked out.

As soon as I left the office I saw the plane.

"Boss, I've checked. There are about 300,000 gangs per month on one street in Paotai Hill, and there are more than a dozen sunset gangs on eight streets. But there are a lot of gangsters, all wanting to be short mules to make money." Feiji said with a beaming face, already thinking about how to recruit his men to become the boss.

"There are more than a dozen sunset clubs in eight streets? Only more than 300,000 yuan a month?" Ye Chen shouted.

Even Tsz Wan Shan is not as chaotic as this place.

Uncle De, this old bastard, really has a crush on me!
The more than 300,000 yuan is not all his own, leaving aside miscellaneous expenses and the expenses of his younger brothers.

The remaining amount is only about 30,000 or 40,000.

On the contrary, Chen Haonan put in the least effort but gained the most territory, with one street alone worth three million.

At least three hundred thousand went into his pocket.

Three hundred thousand versus thirty thousand, that's a tenfold difference, how can you compare them?
We are so poor, why are we recruiting soldiers? "Fuck!" Ye Chen became angrier and angrier, and he almost overturned the table with his hand.

"By the way, when I went to Paotai Hill just now, the guys on our street said that the Donkey King was just opposite us. Not long ago, he went to Dongxing's territory." Feiji said again. He didn't think as much as Ye Chen.

"Dongxing? They also have territory on Paotai Mountain?" Ye Chen frowned, touched his chin and began to ponder.

If I went there, the first person to cause trouble would not be anyone else, but the Donkey King.

After all, I had killed his leader before.

Maybe he went to Dongxing to find Grasshopper just to kill someone with a borrowed knife.

This guy can't stay.

"Yes, Shameng's brother Grasshopper is there, and Fatty Li often goes there to drink." Feiji nodded.

"Got it!" Ye Chen slapped his thigh.

The Donkey King has now gone to the territory of East Star, so it makes sense that he died in East Star, right?
After all, everyone said that Dongxing was responsible for Abao's murder, although Situ Haonan negotiated with Uncle De two days ago and the grudge between the two sides was temporarily put aside.

But it doesn’t mean that the other party doesn’t bear grudges.

Is there such a good thing?

"Where is Grasshopper's territory? Come on, lead the way." Ye Chen immediately became alert and stood up.

He never likes to waste time when doing things.

Without further ado, just do it.

However, there are many people in Paotai Mountain and the gangs are chaotic. If you really want to kill someone, you have to act quickly.

How can you become a master if you don't use a gun?
After a while, they arrived at the place by car. Ye Chen stood at the entrance of an alley, looking at the Donghuan Bar fifteen meters away.

There were a few thugs squatting at the door.

This bar is opened by the two brothers Shameng.

Just look at the name and you will know.

"Oh, what a coincidence?" Ye Chen was thinking about how to get in and kill the guy. When he looked up, he saw Donkey King walking out swaggeringly and handing cigarettes to Dongxing's men.

I was happy at that time.

You're asking for your own death, so you can't blame anyone, right?

He quickly took out the silenced Black Star, aimed it at the Donkey King's head, and pulled the trigger.

"boom--"

Unexpectedly, the Donkey King suddenly turned sideways, and the bullet deviated and hit him in the back of the neck, and he immediately fell to the ground with blood spurting out.

The few brothers at the door were shocked and rushed into the bar carrying the Donkey King.

Two more people ran over here.

Behind is the donkey king’s territory.

"Kill him." Ye Chen said directly.

Feiji's face turned grim, he stood up and swooped down, raising his hands and violently twisting his neck.

The man fell to the ground before he could react, caught off guard, and then quickly dragged into the alley.

As soon as the other man showed a look of fear, Ye Chen rushed over, suddenly with a Burmese knife in his hand.

A flash of cold light instantly sealed his throat.

He lifted up the man's clothes with his backhand, covered his wound tightly, and dragged him into the alley quietly.

"Take a deep breath, dizziness is normal."

Ye Chen's eyes exuded indifference and coldness as he just watched the man's body twitching, his face full of fear, his hands struggling wildly, but he had no strength to stop the blood spurting from his neck.

After a while, both of them fell into a very peaceful sleep.

Jiji was very good at what he did. He took out his weapon and stabbed the opponent a few more times before the matter was resolved.

"Let's go." Ye Chen turned around and left without any hesitation.

The Donkey King is also dead.

The back of the neck is the central nervous system, it cannot be saved at all.

……

The Donkey King was killed in Grasshopper's territory, which caused great unrest in Hongxing.

This time everyone thought it was Dongxing who did it.

Everyone said that they wanted to calculate both principal and interest.

After all, Abao died not long ago, and now another Red Stick has died. The public anger is not so easy to dissipate.

However, with the death of the Donkey King, the Red Sticks like the Eight Gods began to divide up his territory, and Ye Chen was not polite at all.

The donkey king's territory is his base camp. He manages it diligently and makes a lot of money.

After the two streets were merged, he recruited four hundred younger brothers at once, and the monthly salary alone amounted to more than four hundred thousand.

(End of this chapter)