Reborn Financial Overlord

The entire banquet hall was eerily quiet.

No one expected that the situation would become like this inexplicably.

Each of them had lingering fears and wanted to leave, but they didn't dare to move.

The head of the fraternity club was beaten up even without watching, Peng San nods and leaves now, isn't that slapping Yunji in the face.

And there are also smart ones who have discovered the problem.

Huang Qiusheng pissed at the door of Yunji. He knew it was impossible with his ass. It was obvious that Peng San was deliberately looking for a reason to deal with this guy.

It is even more absurd to punish Du Wenze. A financial giant like Shen Jiannan cannot be approached by ordinary people, let alone point his nose and call him a mainlander.

And Huang Qiusheng is of British descent. He has said many times that he is British, and he is usually very proud.

Du Wenze also often said that he would be 97 soon, why not immigrate to the UK, and would often bully ordinary people from the mainland.

Is it...

Peng San didn't know that someone had guessed his purpose, but he didn't care, and said to Du Wenze: "You, go and hit him in the face until I'm satisfied. If you dare to pee at the door of Yunji, I won't teach you a lesson. I'm afraid you're going to shit on me next time."

Huang Qiusheng also had a dull expression on his face, he could hardly believe his ears.

A Hong Kong person like Du Wenze usually begs himself to find a relationship and immigrate to the UK, so that he can slap him in the face?

Du Wenze obviously did not expect that Peng San would make such a weird request, he stared at Huang Qiusheng in a daze, wondering whether he should go up or not.

At this time.

Baimao walked over, and a loud slap was slapped on Du Wenze's face.

"Didn't you hear what the third brother said? Or do you need me to teach you how to do it?"

There was a burning pain on his face, and even the cheekbones on his face were in severe pain.

This guy Baimao, with a steel frame for fighting in his hand, hit his face directly, and no one could stand it.

Du Wenze's face instantly swelled up, and he no longer cared about the fear that he used to flatter Huang Qiusheng, so he slapped Huang Qiusheng on the face.

Suddenly, the pleasure of being beaten by the elder brother in the past came.

Du Wenze found that it seemed to relieve his anger.

One to two to go.

I don't know how many slaps were slapped on Huang Qiusheng's face.

Huang Qiusheng stood still, the anger and humiliation on his face became numb and dull along with his eyes shining.

It's not that he doesn't want to resist.

But here is Yunji.

With Peng San's method, if he dared to resist, he would be wiped out in minutes.

Just like that, loud slaps were slapped in the banquet hall one after another, and every time, they were slapped on the hearts of the guests around.

Some people were shocked and angry, while others felt humiliated.

But no one dared to say anything.

This is the case in Hong Kong, where there are daytime laws during the day and evening rules at night.

This has been especially the case since the arrival of the new Governor of Hong Kong.

So what if the underworld will just beat you to death, sue?to sue.

Do not be silly.

Although the major associations were rampant in the past, there are so many people who dare to fight on the street during the day.

Since the establishment of the ICAC, corruption has improved a lot, but various protection fees, booth fees, channel fees, and environmental fees have continued to rise.

Maybe one group of people just finished accepting this project, and another group of people came over again. Who doesn't know that these guys are backed by the British.

Habit is not a good habit.

When you get used to a rule, people will take it for granted.

At first, some people thought that Hong Kong should not have day and night laws, but after so many years, the rule that there is black and white has long been taken for granted.

People are so sleazy, it's not right to be bullied.

No one stood up to stop it.

No one dared to stand up and stop it.

Because Hong Kong belongs to the British government during the day, and belongs to major societies at night.

This is the rule.

It is a rule that everyone must abide by.

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Snapped

Snapped

......

After an unknown amount of time, Du Wenze's slaps became weaker and weaker.

After all, beating is also a kind of physical work.

When he couldn't move his arms anymore, Huang Qiusheng's round face was no longer recognizable. Blood was dripping from the eyes, nose, and corners of the mouth. It was bruised and purple, which looked extremely scary.

at last.

The banquet hall was quiet.

Peng San took out a cigar from his pocket, and Bai Mao hurried over to cut it open and lit it for him.

He took a deep puff of the Cuban cigars that Shen Jiannan brought back. The [-]-dollar cigars are so enjoyable to smoke.

After tasting it for a while, Peng San sprayed the thick smoke on Huang Qiusheng's face to help him reduce inflammation, and asked, "Does it hurt?" '

Huang Qiusheng's eyes were blank, his mouth as big as a sausage moved, but he couldn't utter a word.

After receiving countless slaps, all the cells on his face may have been killed.

Peng San said kindly: "Then do you want to take revenge? He beat you so badly, do you want to fight back?"

Peng San, I'm an idiot!

Are you the devil?

Du Wenze's eyes bulged, seeing Huang Qiusheng's almost cannibalistic eyes, he quickly begged: "Third brother.You made me fight, you can't do this. '

Peng San was grabbed by Du Wenze's arm, and he immediately slapped him.

Du Wenze hurriedly protected his head and backed away in fright.

Peng San stared: "Come out to mess around. If you do something wrong, you will stand at attention and be beaten. Stand up for me. If you dare to move, I will have your leg chopped off."

Du Wenze was already crying, but he could only keep his legs together while weeping.

Peng Sanze hugged Huang Qiusheng's shoulders and whispered in his ear: "If you want revenge, go for it. He beat you like this."

hatred!

Full of hatred.

Although he knew that this was Peng San's humiliation, but at this moment, Huang Qiusheng only had deep hatred for Du Wenze in his heart.

Tell you to fight, you won't fuck lightly.

I told you to hit me.

Staring at a pair of red eyes, Huang Qiusheng slapped Du Wenze on the face.

Snapped!

Huge force hit, Du Wenze felt his ears buzzing, his eyes were full of stars, and he was slapped and fell to the ground.

Bai Mao immediately took out the folding knife and said, "Stand at attention."

Du Wenze didn't care about the burning pain on his face, and quickly got up.

Bai Mao shouted again: "Look to the right."

Snapped!

Another slap came over.

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clap clap clap-

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In the entire banquet hall, apart from loud slaps, no sound could be heard.

And this time.

Lukasa, Zambia.

Under the leadership of Zheng Zheng, Fang Shilong always felt that something was wrong.

There are all kinds of ores all around, and there are many people working. This kind of place seems a little different from what I thought.

However, he didn't dare to ask too many questions. It's better to be more honest in this kind of place, where the red bean-colored soldiers with live ammunition are everywhere.

at this time.

Zheng Zheng stopped, showing his white teeth, and shouted: "Zhang Changrong, a newcomer is here, take him with you."

Chapter No.16 Returning to China

Newbie?

What newcomer?

Listening to the fluent Mandarin, and the meaning in the words, and looking around at the workers pushing carts and pulling stones, Fang Shilong felt something was wrong.

Subconsciously, he followed what Zheng Zheng said.

He is a middle-aged man in his 50s with gray hair.

She looks very plain and cultivated, with a pair of indifferent eyes, exactly like a master of the world.

It was the former Secretary of Huangjiang District, Zhang Changrong.

Only people adapt to the environment, but no environment adapts to people.

Can't get used to it?

Then you can only die.

Zhang Changrong is obviously someone who has adapted to the environment.

Of course, he once felt dissatisfied, angry, and humiliated.

In the country, he is so powerful that he is surrounded by stars everywhere, and everyone responds to him.

I don't want to end up in such an end.

Not to mention being bullied, those who have saved up all their family assets have been wiped out, and even their only son has been abolished. The old Zhang family is completely extinct.

At one point, Zhang Changrong wished he could kill someone to vent his anger.

When I first arrived here, the humiliation and anger in my heart could not be eliminated.

The dignified Secretary of Huangjiang District actually asked himself to be a miner, even if he died, he would never do it.

But time is the cure for any heart disease.

I was hungry for several meals.

Zhang Changrong got a piece of bread, and suddenly discovered that life is actually about eating, and happiness is so simple.

In his free time, Zhang Changrong began to reflect on the things he had done.

Suddenly understand the relationship between home and country.