I haven't been a boss for many years

This time, among the people who are going to stand up and carry the flag in Yihai Society, it is not that they don't have big bottoms, but they don't have red sticks!

Fei Lin stepped forward and became the only red stick of the flag bearer, and he was a red stick who followed Grandpa all the year round and was supported by Grandpa...

Ma Wang, Mei Jie and the others thought that the prince would definitely choose Da Bo Hao to be the horse, and they had already thought of many ways to deal with Ah Hao, but now the person who appeared was Fei Lin, and the methods they had prepared were not very convenient.

After all, Fei Lin belongs to Grandpa.

Yuan Bao glanced at Prince Bin who was sitting on the seat.

Standing in front of the incense table, Heichai held the faucet stick and nodded slightly: "Okay, the company matters, brothers strive to be the first, grandpa is very happy to see it."

"Grandpa said that everyone has the opportunity to be the head of the club. Whoever can win the seafood business in Tsim Sha Tsui first and help Yi Hai to make money in Tsim Sha Tsui, I will be the first to praise him as the leader of Tsim Sha Tsui, let him Be one of the ten heroes of Yihai!"

"That position!" Heichai glanced at the vacant seat on the long table: "The capable ones occupy it!"

"Thank you grandpa!"

Fei Lin, Da Jing, D Zai, Fat Guy Ji did a big job, four or nine, all bowed to thank each other.

When they raised their heads and looked at the vacant seats of Yihai Ten Heroes, they all had greedy eyes and hot hearts.

In the arena, no man can refuse fame, status, and money. No man's life is more important than fame, status, and money.

One of the Ten Heroes of Yihai,

Always have to step on the corpse to sit up.

.......

After the meeting.

Ma Wang found Zhang Guobin, and asked with a smile: "Prince, my grandfather allocated you two streets in Tsim Sha Tsui last time, and I made a special trip to keep you here. Can you explain why your people were not allowed to enter Tsim Sha Tsui?"

"I think Grandpa is very optimistic about you."

Zhang Guobin smiled: "Brother Ma Wang really likes to talk and joke. Grandpa lets you see through what he does. How can Grandpa be a sitter?"

"The three streets in Tsim Sha Tsui, the association is in charge of you and me. If you want you to hand it over, how can you say no? Don't be kidding, brother Ma Wang, the position of holding the handle in Tsim Sha Tsui is hot. You want to fight for it yourself. If you can explain it, send a forty-nine boy."

Zhang Guobin glanced at Ma Wang's forty-nine boy.

D boy has long and narrow cheeks and a tall figure. He is wearing a black tight-fitting shirt with the cuffs rolled up, and a gold chain hangs around his neck.

Ma Wang sneered and said, "I thought you would send boxing champion Hao on the field, how majestic are the four kings of Yau Ma Tei! Ah Hao took down Tsim Sha Tsui, and I will eat with you too. Who would be willing to hand over the territory in his hand. "

"Don't underestimate D-boy." He patted D-boy on the shoulder and encouraged him, "My d-boy is very fierce!"

Zhang Guobin nodded.

"Okok, if you want to fight, go fight. Don't pay attention to Ah Hao. Ah Hao is a white paper fan from Yau Ma Tei. He counts the money every day until his hands get cramped. Tell me to go fight and kill when you have time."

"Things that you can see, others can't see? Push me, Ah Hao, into the fire pit, and give more red envelopes to Dzai." Zhang Guobin laughed twice, got into the Mercedes-Benz, and drove away.

Ma Wang watched the vehicle go away with deep eyes.

"Dude."

"Be careful this time."

He preached aloud.

He was able to sit in the position of Yihai Ten Heroes. He was a strong man in the Jianghu back then. It is impossible that he did not have a few brothers who could fight. He was really determined to win Tsim Sha Tsui in his heart.

After all, he has a street in Tsim Sha Tsui in his hands, and it is impossible for him to be willing to hand over the street business like Prince Bin.

During this period, Zhang Guobin and Ma Wang, on behalf of Yihai Society, developed the three streets of Austin Road, Shanlin Road, and Jueshi Road. Zhang Guobin opened three clothing stores and retail stores and two sneaker shops on Austin Road and Shanlin Road. There are four tea restaurants and a number of gambling stalls. The business is still booming. They can pay back their capital in two months and make a profit in the third month.

However, Ma Wang entered Tsim Sha Tsui in a big way, rented five floors of a building on Jueshi Road, opened 130 seven rooms in Loufeng, and attracted a large number of beautiful girls and grooms to compete with Qixing Datao on Jueshi Road, vowing to grab all of them Qixing's beautiful girls will steal all Qixing's guests.

When D Zai heard Ma Wang's reminder, he didn't take it seriously, he just nodded.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Honggu Feilin drove to Temple Street, the old tenement building, and rang the doorbell of the tenement building. Da Bohao went downstairs to open the iron door for him, and invited him to enter the building. He took him all the way to the living room on the third floor. The state guest was sitting on the sofa, leaning against the sofa, gently stroking a black kitten.

Fei Lin entered the living room of the tenement building and saw Zhang Guobin holding the kitten, stroking the back and smoothing the hair, he couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

"Brother Prince." Fei Linchu shouted in front of the sofa.

"Ten Heroes of Yihai, Brother Feilin is here?" Zhang Guobin joked while hugging the cat.

Fei Lin's pretty face blushed: "Brother Prince, I haven't taken the position of Yihai Ten Heroes yet..."

Zhang Guobin shook his head, with a face full of disapproval: "The moment you stand up to fight, you are one of the ten heroes of Yihai, because you have my support. Do you still think there is something wrong with what I, Abin, say?"

"No, Brother Prince." Fei Lin hesitated.

"Don't call me Prince, just call me Brother Bing." Zhang Guobin looked at him with a smile on his face, his pupils sparkling, "I've come to chat in the tenement building, that's my own person, don't make too much of it."

"In addition, if you come to chat with me, you must have something to help me. If you need help, you can just talk to Ah Hao. I told Ah Hao that I will support you, and Ah Hao will fully support you."

"I understand, Brother Bin." Fei Lin took a deep breath. He couldn't do without Zhang Guobin's support now, and since he accepted Zhang Guobin's friendship, he obviously had to give Zhang Guobin a return.

At the very least, the business of Zhang Guobin's two streets cannot be moved, and next, Fei Lin must fully support Abin's business in Tsim Sha Tsui.

Of course, according to Grandpa's wishes, the businesses that have been developed in the three streets should be left to the prince and Ma Wang.After all, the two of them have established the foundation of San Tiao Street in Tsim Sha Tsui, and it is impossible not to give any profit.When a club steps into a new block, the initial preparation is very complicated. The road must be paved step by step, otherwise it will only be smashed into the head.

Zhang Guobin, Ma Wang has also done his best for Tsim Sha Tsui. The new trick in Tsim Sha Tsui is to save face for his predecessors. Now that Feilin has received Zhang Guobin's usury, he can only pay double in the future.

"If you understand, you don't need to talk about that with me. Would you like some sugar water?" Zhang Guobin was wearing a black suit, leaning on the sofa, with a black cat squatting on his black trouser legs. Rubbing her cheeks, making her small eyes crooked, she said with a smile, "I hope you're so nervous, drink a glass of sugar water and relax. Now you're a boss, not a kid."

"No need, Brother Bin. I have been with Grandpa for so many years. I am used to life and death. Do you think I would be afraid of a plantain?" The seafood stall in Tsim Sha Tsui was taken over by Shenghe Qixing's plantain.

Fei Lin twitched his cheek slightly, and there was no fear in his eyes.

Zhang Guobin nodded, it seemed that the Shenghe Qixing brand really couldn't bluff people.

He raised his hand and patted the cat's round head. The kitten was in pain, and lowered its head aggrieved.

Fei Lin was the same as Da Bohao before, staring at the cat, looking at it and asking: "Brother Bin, when did you have a cat at home?"

Zhang Guobin leaned on the sofa, lit a cigar, and shook his head helplessly: "My girlfriend likes to pretend to be a Bodhisattva, and I picked up a stray cat in the theater, and later found that it loves me more, so I just kept it in the tenement building."

"Because I bought catnip for it..." Zhang Guobin was confident.

Fei Lin didn't understand what catnip was, so he just nodded and asked, "What's the name of this cat?"

He felt that he would see this cat less in the future.

Zhang Guobin shook his hands, spanked the cat's butt, and turned to look at him: "Godfather!"

"The one who baptizes believers, Godfather!"

Chapter 102 Fei Lin is going to be unlucky

Zhang Guobin patted the godfather's tender ass, and the godfather jumped down on his lap, shook his head in displeasure, wagged his tail, took two steps in a charming figure, jumped onto the desk, and sat cross-legged at the corner of the desk Down.

The light from the desk hits its back, and the shadow is reflected on the wall, like a tiger entrenched.

"Meow." The godfather yawned lazily, and the tiger roared on the wall.

Fei Lin looked at the black cat on Zhang Guobin's desk, and couldn't help but think of the macaw that Grandpa was carrying. He thought to himself that when he came to the hall master, he must raise a mighty wolf dog to show off.

After Fei Lin left the tenement building, Li Chenghao said: "Fei Lin decided to do it on the 12th. Whoever can cut off the head of the plantain this time will be in Tsim Sha Tsui."

"What about the others?"

"It's roughly those few days." Li Chenghao replied.

"What does Feilin want?"

"Grandpa gave him money and twenty brothers. He was afraid that there would not be enough manpower, so he wanted us to choose ten good hands to help." Li Chenghao hesitated, and said aloud: "He may be afraid that his brothers will collude with other cousins. After all, he In the past, I was just a follower, but at critical moments, I want some people I can trust.”

"Find a smarter brother to take the lead, and pay attention to safety." Zhang Guobin confessed: "We are the ones who stand up for him, not to make him a leader, let him take the lead if there is something, the safety of the brothers is more important .”

"If he wants to be in the position, he should risk his life. He must choose the brothers who held a meeting in the restaurant last year. Those brothers should be smarter."

Zhang Guobin stroking the cat and preaching.

He felt that he had done a good job in ideological education.

"It's a big deal that the land in Tsim Sha Tsui cannot be won, and it doesn't matter to us. We are mainly looking for water to start business. The best shops have already been acquired, and the law will protect us."

Li Chenghao nodded understandingly: "I understand, I must pick someone who is smarter."

"Hippo, I have something I want to ask you to do." On the afternoon of May 5th, after talking on the phone with Fei Linzai, Li Chenghao walked into Yihai Boxing Gym in a white suit and leather shoes.

The hippopotamus was shirtless, sweating profusely, showing strong muscles, standing on the boxing ring, banging, clapping his hands with his gloves on, and shouting angrily: "Brother Hao! Just say what you want!"

"Yeah." Li Chenghao held a mobile phone in his hand, a bit like a company boss, smoking a cigarette: "Bing Ge asked you to go to work with Fei Linzai on the 12th, bring ten people, and get ready."

"I remember Binge had a meeting last year. You shook your head and seemed to be smart. Since you can fight and be smart, I will send you this time." Li Chenghao threw the cigarette on the ground: "Remember to be smart! It will be done There are so many rewards!"

"Don't let Brother Bin down!"

Li Chenghao took his big brother to explain a few words, turned and left, not staying in the boxing gym for a long time.No one in the entire Yihai Zonghe Boxing Gym can beat him. The Yihai Xingyi Martial Arts Gym run by Grandfather has many masters in it, and their bottoms are very fierce. Fei Linzai came out of the Xingyi Martial Arts Gym A strong man in the rivers and lakes.

"Hippo Boy, Brother Hao looks good on you." Big Tou Kun stood on the boxing ring, took off his gloves, stepped forward with a smile, and said, "You're going to get rich again."

"Hey, because I'm smart enough..." Hippo shrugged his shoulders, and said happily, "Although I can't beat you with punches, I know that the era of relying on punches to fight for the world is over!"

……

"Ah Hui, tell the brothers to get ready, there will be action in the afternoon." Huang Zhiming finished a phone call in the corridor, rubbed his temples with pain on his face, turned around and walked into the office area of ​​O's office, raised his hand and said sharply: "Go to the gun room immediately and ask for help." Gun, bring your gear, the Yihai Club is making a damn mess again!"

"Shua!" In the office area, a group of sloppy guys were smoking cigarettes, and they immediately stood up and shouted with solemn expressions, "yes, sir!"

Excitedly, Du Zhenghui stubbed out the cigarette butt in his coffee cup, quickly caught up with Huang Zhiming and asked, "Sir Huang, is the Crown Prince messing things up?"

"I don't care about Prince Bin this time. It's Yuan Bao's top horse fat guy who is going to take over." Huang Zhiming glanced sideways at Du Zhenghui, with a slight warning in his eyes: "Prince Bin will attend a news interview at the General Administration at noon on the 12th. If you catch him talking nonsense, be careful."

"He's a tiger now."

"You can sweep the flies around, but if you don't catch his evidence, don't tease the tiger's whiskers."

"Otherwise you will be bitten to death."

Du Zhenghui held his breath and said, "Understood."

"Bang bang bang!" Afternoon, three o'clock, Tsim Sha Tsui, Nathan Road.

Inside a sparrow house.

"Time!" The three vans stopped, fat guy Ji opened the door, grabbed a machete in his hand, jumped out of the car in one step, tore off the newspaper wrapped in the machete, held the machete with one hand, and rushed towards the sparrow hall. Inside, he ordered sharply: "Cut the plantains to death, and you will get rich and rich!"

"Cut the plantain to death!"

"Cut the plantains to death!!!" The three vans pulled away together, and more than 20 Yihai brothers with sharp knives tore off the newspapers on the blades at the same time.

The watermelon knife is slanted sideways, and a machete is shimmering and sharp. The citizens and drivers on the side of the road saw this scene, and they drove away in fright...

"Bang!" Fat Guy kicked open the wooden door of the sparrow hall, but the inside was empty, without a soul, and the twenty or so brothers around him looked at each other in blank dismay.

A group of Yihai brothers rushed in from the back door of the birdhouse,

The two groups of people looked at each other,

Cool.

"Not good!" Fat Guy Ji looked at the empty city plan in front of him, and immediately realized something was wrong, so he just turned around and looked at it with a knife.

"Boom!!!" A large truck stepped on the accelerator, galloped at a high speed, and plunged into the bird house. The ferocious truck seemed to push the mountain down, and easily smashed the wooden door of the bird house into ruins.

In the bird house.

Brother Yihai let out a scream.

Opposite building.

Plantain stood in front of the balcony and ate a banana. He bit a piece into his mouth, chewed it, and cursed: "Banana, you bastard, a bunch of idiots dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head and break into Tsim Sha Tsui, what?" Easy?"

"I'll send you back to your mother's womb first!"

"leave!"

Du Zhenghui had already deployed a group of o-monitors near the sparrow hall. When he saw Fat Guy's men and horses arriving, he immediately turned his eyes to Sir Huang who was next to him. Sir Huang nodded slightly. Crossing the street intending to subdue the rioters.

The police force wants order.

Hit whoever takes the lead!

And when Du Zhenghui led a group of o-marked police officers wearing bulletproof vests, headsets, and guns in both hands just crossing the street,

The big truck has already rushed out fiercely.

"Fall on the street!"

Du Zhenghui looked at the ruined house and cursed fiercely.