I haven't been a boss for many years

"Brother Hou!"

A young and Dangerous boy answered the phone.

The waiting officer spoke in a low voice, "Mosquito boy, how are the goods selling recently?"

"It's very popular, Brother Hou." Mosquito Zai said happily: "It's more popular than the Double Lion brand, and the price is lower. It can also make men hard, and customers like it."

"Brilliant, Jin Sheng, how are Monica's stores doing?" Hou Guanping asked.

"Supply exceeds demand!"

Mosquito Boy replied.

"Brother Hou."

"Is there any stock in stock recently..."

"Yes, I have."

"Since it's such a best seller, next time, buy a little more. Brother Bin's place will be reaped." Waiting Officer Ping said in an equivocal manner.

Huang Zhiming looked serious.

"Then it's a deal, my big boss will talk to me, so let's get out of the way first." Mosquito Boy said.

"Clap."

The phone hangs up.

"Yellow sir."

"Do you believe me?" Hou Guanping raised his head.

"Hmph!" Huang Zhiming sneered, "If I just trust you like this, I'll spend so many years on the road in vain. Without some strong evidence, the police won't be able to arrest you."

"I can only catch you alone."

"Let you carry it all by yourself!"

Hou Guanping covered his fingers, and said with a livid face: "I have a younger brother who is responsible for connecting with Prince Bin. I will take you to see him. He can provide the accounts with Prince Bin. If you are lucky, you can catch another Now, in short, is this enough evidence?"

"What conditions do you have?" Huang Zhiming questioned with his hands on the chest of his suit, his face covered with stubble.

"I want a suspended sentence! Single prison! Otherwise, I will die in Stanley." Hou Guanping yelled: "He Yihai also has many brothers in Stanley, if you want me to be a witness, you have to protect me ! Now I need to see a doctor!"

"Take him to see a doctor." Huang Zhiming turned around and gestured.

……

"Yellow sir."

"What do you think?"

The next day, early in the morning.

In the office area of ​​oji, Zhuo Zhizhen was biting a straw and drinking a carton of milk. Huang Zhiming crushed the cigarette butt in the ashtray, showing a mouthful of scorched teeth, and shook his head decadently: "We must be cautious, find the evidence first, and then arrest people."

"Yes, so we can agree to all the conditions put forward by Hou Guanping." Zhuo Zhizhen said in agreement.

"That's no problem." Huang Zhiming nodded lightly: "Hou Guanping has already talked with Cement Boy on the phone, and we will meet Cement Boy at Temple Street in the afternoon."

"The anti-drug team and the brothers of O Ji have to be prepared. Everyone who runs the factory is insane. Besides, he has already fallen into our hands. In order to get rid of crimes, he will take risks, talk nonsense, and do everything!"

"You can't believe any of the dealer's words." Huang Zhiming's pupils were deep and his tone was calm. Zhuo Zhizhen said with empathy: "That's right, the anti-drug team will fully cooperate with oji in the meeting in the afternoon."

"Huang sir, this case is very big. After you finish it, I'm afraid you will be promoted next year." Zhuo Zhizhen looked at Huang Zhiming with envy, "Don't forget to buy a drink then."

"Hehe, I'd like to borrow Zhuo sir's auspicious words." Huang Zhiming chuckled lightly and didn't take it to heart.

This case is indeed a rare and big case in Xiangjiang, and it has already been credited with the work. The intervention of the anti-drug team is just to get a piece of the pie. Huang Zhiming continues to handle it, but he wants to be able to catch the tail of Prince Bin. , Prince Bin must not be allowed to be so arrogant again.

"Bingge, there are a lot of paparazzi downstairs." In the morning, in Kowloon, Zhang Guobin woke up in the artist's apartment, wearing a neat suit, and was eating breakfast at the dining table.

The landlord’s aunt cooked fresh shrimp porridge in the morning, wrapped in an apron, and dressed in black and white servant clothes, and personally served a bowl for Zhang Sheng.

After breakfast, Zhang Guobin walked out of the artist's apartment with the black cat in his arms. Dabo Haola opened the door and stepped forward to remind him: "The police are already watching us."

"Yeah." Zhang Guobin nodded lightly, sitting in the back of the car, stroking the back of the cat with his right hand, and asked in a comfortable voice: "Ah Hao, did the police settle the accounts last night?"

"Not yet, Brother Bin." Li Chenghao drove the car, turned to the side, focused on the road ahead, and shouted helplessly: "The police are just like dumb. They didn't say a word about the Yau Ma Tei incident. It didn't happen."

"The site of Hongding Building has been unblocked. Only the 16th floor cannot be entered. The two boys went to the 16th floor to have a look. They were detained on the spot and returned to the police station. They will not be released on bail within 48 hours."

"The messenger is still checking the accounts, don't worry." Zhang Guobin gently stroked the cat's head, "Godfather" narrowed his eyes, the corners of his eyes were raised, and the appearance of being forced to open his business was really cute. As a victim, Zhang Guobin was very calm gas.

Heichai, who was sitting in Yihai's restaurant, was worried, so he called Ahao in the morning and informed Ahao that if something happened, he could ask the club to take action.

"Grandpa called and said that it's not easy for Brother Wu to speak with the number helper. If you need to talk to the number helper, you can directly carry the name of the club."

"I see, I will call later and thank you Grandpa." Zhang Guobin said with a smile.

"Squeak." Da Bo slammed on the brakes, reached out to open the box, took out a handful of things, stuck them behind his waist, pushed open the car door, and rushed forward with a group of brothers.

"Bingo!"

"be careful!"

The Mercedes-Benz had just driven out of the Yau Ma Tei junction and was about to go to the Qingshuiwan set when three cars rushed out by the side of the road.

The three fronts were aimed obliquely at the Mercedes.

A dozen figures in shirts and jackets opened the car door and stood beside the car. A figure in front of him had a serious expression and shouted in a murderous voice: "Number Gang, Jiang Huan."

"Brother Prince, today, we are invited to sit in the restaurant, could you please give us a noodle?"

"Jiang Huan?"

"I've never heard of it!" Da Bohao took the three cars behind him and fifteen brothers in the front, provoking angrily, "Brother Bin, please drink tea, do you deserve it?"

"Damn it, I'm giving you two choices now, one is to take your people by the side, and the other is to drive your car first, don't you choose? I'll let you and your people die first!!!"

Zhang Guobin sat in the car.

Gently stroke the cat.

Just when he decided to leave the matter to Li Chenghao, he saw two plain-clothes police cars parked on the side of the street and started to call for police support. He immediately suppressed his anger, lowered the window, turned his head and shouted at Li Chenghao: "Ah! Hao!"

"Drive to Causeway Bay, accompany the number to help Brother Wu have a cup of tea first." Zhang Guobin said holding back his anger.

"Bingo!" Li Chenghao turned his head and shouted.

Zhang Guobin said with a sneer on his face: "Brother Wu is a dignified leader who sits in the restaurant and invites me to drink tea. I have a [-] little red stick. Can you give me a reward if I explain it?"

"It just so happens that I have some accounts to settle with the number gang, so I'll have a cup of tea with Brother Wu first and get in the car, otherwise I'll be in the police car."

"Thank you, Prince." Jiang Hun chuckled, flung his brown jacket, turned and got into the car, and several cars led the way first.

Zhang Guobin saw how the number helped recruit people on the street,

I understand what Grandpa said,

It is very arrogant to help Wu Zhaonan with a number!

Zhang Guobin took out his mobile phone and made a call to inform Wu Yusen to film later.Wu Yusen heard Zhang Guobin's unquestionable tone, and he simply agreed to change the scene in the morning.

Immediately, the Yihai motorcade followed the number to help the motorcade drive all the way to Felicity Palace in Causeway Bay, a luxuriously decorated high-end tea restaurant.

At the same time, Huang Zhiming took O Ji and the anti-drug team to another shootout on the streets of Mong Kok.

The Cement boy who came to the meeting as promised had no accounts or evidence on him, but brought a team of desperadoes, a batch of ammunition, and a fierce exchange of fire with the o secretary and the anti-drug team. There were a total of eight corpses left on the scene.

Cement Boy made careful arrangements, and after paying a certain amount of casualties, he rescued the big brother Lai Pihou in the street.The funds and accounts of the entire ice-making organization are all in the hands of Lai Pihou. If every member of the organization wants to get money, he must save Lai Pihou's life!

Moreover, the Cement Boys have long known that Lai Pihou was arrested by the police, and that Lai Pihou was under the nose of the police, so he finished reporting to Cement Boys and others...

Honest man,

Just pretend.

know how to pretend to be honest,

That's the real cunning and cunning!

Fulin Palace, box.

Under the guidance of the waiter, Zhang Guobin walked through the resplendent corridor and asked Da Bohao to wait outside with his subordinates. After the waiter in the red cheongsam pushed open the door of the box, he stepped into the box and walked towards the main seat. A man with a crew cut, square face, thick eyebrows, and a gold ring said with a smile: "Brother Wu, you sent someone to invite me here. Is it because Yihai's name is not big enough, and the plaque of Yihai Hidden Dragon is not bright enough?"

"It's Prince Bin, your reputation is too great!" Wu Zhaonan was burying his head in his meal. On the large table in front of him, there were two plates of pickled vegetables, one of green vegetables and one of beef.

He raised his head, stopped the chopsticks, snapped the chopsticks down hard.

Zhang Guobin's eyes moved: "Mr. Wu, be careful when speaking."

Chapter 120 Because He Is Yihai's Prince!

"The relationship between Yihai Society and the Number Gang has always been good. Don't disturb the relationship between Yihai Society and the Number Gang just because of one or two words or one or two people."

"I'm in Yihai Society, so I still have some face." Zhang Guobin slowly picked up the chopsticks, took off the paper-sealed chopsticks cover, clicked, carefully aligned the tips of the chopsticks, and reached out to pick up vegetables on the plate.

"Hey!" Wu Zhaonan lightly pressed the turntable with his fingertips: "Boss Zhang, I ate this dish. Your dish hasn't been served yet, drink tea first."

"Brother Prince, you won't want to snatch food from my mouth, will you?"

"Hahaha, brother Wu is joking, you want me to eat, I'm not qualified to use chopsticks yet?" Zhang Guobin showed no fear, with a small smile on his mouth, regardless, he picked up a piece of beef with his chopsticks and sent it to Chewing with relish: "If Brother Wu invites people to eat like this, how many people in the world would dare to sit at Brother Wu's table?"

"The dining table is the same as the rivers and lakes. There are rules, and there are different sizes." Wu Zhaonan no longer obstructed, but pointed at him with his fingers: "For example, if you sit in the guest seat, I will be the host. I am the oldest and you are the youngest."

"It's called respect." Zhang Guobin put down his chopsticks with a smile on his face, implying: "Respect, it's about looking at me. I don't respect you."

"Hehe, Pujie boy, you are very eloquent!" Wu Zhaonan picked up the towel, wiped his palms, threw the towel on the table, and shouted: "Waiter, serve!"

The rice bowl Wu Zhaonan had eaten was in hand, the waiter immediately stepped forward to clean it up, the kitchen received the notification and immediately served the boxes.

When the boss eats, the food must be prepared. The number helper sits in the restaurant and invites people to drink tea and chat. It is impossible to not even prepare the meals for the guests, otherwise the world will spread it, and others will laugh at the number help.However, Zhang Guobin's toughness was unexpected by Wu Zhaonan, and Zhang Guobin's tough attitude was not arrogant and domineering, but a well-founded position.

Wu Zhaonan had to re-examine He Yihai sitting in front of him. Sure enough, the newcomers who can make their mark in the world have two kung fu in their hands.

What's more, Prince Yihai is very popular, his business is booming, and he has a lot of influence.

"Clap!"

Zhang Guobin sat down with his back against the chair, knocked on Erlang's legs, and lit a cigarette.

Fulin Palace, the beef is really good, but he is not so poor that he can't afford to eat!Just move the chopsticks to tell Wu Zhaonan that this table is not up to him!Since it is to talk about numbers, it also depends on what he means!

"Sir, please have dinner." Two waiters pushed the dining trolley into the private room, smiling and politely bringing fish dishes, seafood, and abalone to the table.

Wu Zhaonan held a cigarette between his fingers, stroked his forehead with his palm, propped his elbow on the table, and squinted his eyes.

"Brother Prince."

"Did the number help you to drink tea and eat, did you treat you badly?"

Zhang Guobin flicked the cigarette ash with a smile, picked up the teacup, drank tea and rinsed his mouth: "Brother Wu really likes to tell jokes, the number helps people get more money, I remember correctly, the whole restaurant is Brother Wu's property, please explain Will you treat me badly with a [-]?"

"That's right, the numbers help people earn a lot of money, and the solution will treat you badly?" Wu Zhaonan raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, but put down his hands, and slammed the table: "Boom!"

Fierce revealed!

"But what did you do to my number gang brother!"

"My number helped Red Stick to find you to do business, and spent money to sell your stables. What about you? Push him to take over the pot, and take over your business for less than a month, and now he is being hunted down by the police, do you know? , how honest is Lai Pihou?"

Wu Zhaonan stood up, leaning on the dining table and preaching: "He usually relies on plastering walls on the construction site and bringing his brothers to collect some water. He has worked so hard to support his brothers to make ends meet. Now even the wall plaster company has been transferred to you."

"You won't even let go of a small pony stall."

"The most disgusting thing is that he still owes me 300 million, now you pay back the 300 million!"

Wu Zhaonan flicked out the cigarette butt, and said: "If you don't give me an explanation for the number gang this time, if you walk out of the restaurant, even if He Yihai wants to start a war with the number gang, the number gang will fight to the end!"

"Do you think that He Yihai can stand up for you?"

Wu Zhaonan's eyes are fierce and fierce.

According to Wu Zhaonan, plus the strength of the Number Gang, under normal circumstances, He Yihai really wouldn't stand up for a red stick!

After all, Zhang Guobin cheated people first and violated the rules of the world.

There are many halls and halls in Heyihai, and the interests are complicated.

In order to balance the interests of the entire community, sitting in the hall itself is a concession, a compromise, and the pursuit of stability.

Fighting for a red stick and the number gang, what they pay is huge benefits, the lives of living brothers... Compared with the living, the dead are always more important, and the living are always compared with the benefits, and the benefits always come first...

This is why there are rules in the world, and you must follow the rules when doing things, because only the rules can make the society become a rope, eliminate selfishness, and work hard for the society.