Marvel Plane Merchant

Hong Chengzhi is young, just about the same age as Gu Bei. He wears Republican-style gold-rimmed glasses and looks gentle, but unfortunately he has the arrogance of a rich young man.

He was his father's grandson. Although he was not a cadre, many people still listened to his words. At this moment, he counted the number of people, took about thirty top soldiers from Zhongyi Hall, prepared submachine guns, and was ready to go.

Regardless of his tiredness, Aaron volunteered and said, "You don't know the enemy's location. I'm here to lead you."

Hong Chengzhi showed displeasure and put on airs again, "Aaron, what do you mean? I still have places I'm not familiar with in Chinatown and I need you to guide me."

Aaron was speechless and held his breath in his heart, but he had nothing to say. Hong Chengzhi had a special status in the Hong Gang. Even an old man like him did not dare to provoke him easily. He gritted his teeth and said nothing.

There is nothing that can be done about this. Hong Chengzhi is his father's grandson. In the Hong Gang, there are not many people who can control it.

Many people are even willing to be Hong Chengzhi's lackeys, hoping to catch up to Long Zi.

But everyone knows in their hearts that this grandson of his father has no real qualities. Although he is fair and lovable in appearance, he has no work in hand and can't even shoot a gun. Especially since this man is very happy with his achievements and often Lie about credit, or even take credit for others' work.

In addition, Hong Chengzhi also has the biggest problem, which is extravagance and greed for money. The Hong Bang collects accounts from each block once a month. As long as he goes to the block, he will definitely make false accounts. This matter has not been found out by the Hong Bang. Young, but because of my father's face, I didn't say it.

Hong Chengzhi, a rich young man in the gang, is not ashamed of his bad habits, but is proud of them. He uses the money gained from false accounts to pay favors, and shamelessly gets close to people in the gang, but he still has a few friends.

In this round of encirclement and suppression of the enemies who invaded Chinatown, Hong Chengzhi felt that he would not lose at all. After all, Chinatown was the home of the Hong Gang, and the fight was advantageous, so Hong Chengzhi did not want Aaron to come in. If Aaron came in, credit would be Having to be kicked by ginseng again, Hong Chengzhi would have no chance to make money.

Because of this, Hong Chengzhi drove Aaron away. He felt that he was unparalleled in majesty and walked at the front of the team along the alley to wipe out the invading enemies. He did not ask Aaron at all who he was, how many people he had, and what equipment he had. What weapons.

Fortunately, among the people staying at Zhongyi Hall today, there was an old man with a cadre level, who asked about Aaron's situation before leaving.

When Aaron was questioned by the old man, the uneasiness on his face suddenly disappeared. This old man was not a simple person.

Aaron told everything he knew, but he didn't know much. After all, he had arrived early. He didn't tell clearly how many people from the 18th Street gang came.

The old man looked gloomy after hearing the news, and then he followed the team.

Along the way, Hong Chengzhi kept patting the old cadre's horse. It seemed that this cadre had a high status in the Hong Gang, otherwise Hong Chengzhi would not be able to be warm-hearted and cold-hearted.

"Uncle Tian, ​​look at the string of Buddhist beads I bought recently. It cost me 20,000 yuan. What do you think of it? If you like it, I will give it to you."

As he spoke, Hong Chengzhi took out a string of jade beads from his pocket, which was indeed a rare treasure.

Uncle Tian ignored it and said in a cold voice, "Let's take a look when we get back."

Hong Chengzhi smiled awkwardly and had no choice but to accept the beads and cursed an old bastard in his heart.

Hong Chengzhi was so focused on flattering him that he didn't notice a wooden shelf where goods were placed under his feet. He stumbled and almost stumbled, so he immediately cursed, "That bastard put up a wooden shelf. See if I don't charge him double the protection fee."

Fortunately, it was midnight, everyone was asleep, and no one came out to claim the wooden shelf, otherwise the owner of the wooden shelf might have been beaten up by Hong Chengzhi.

When Hong Chengzhi saw no one came out, he cursed and looked like a gangster.

Uncle Tian shook his head. This Hong Chengzhi was spoiled by Hong Xing. He did not have the backbone that a disciple of the Hong Gang should have, but he had the arrogance of a kid from a rich family.

Hong Chengzhi cursed the personnel pariahs in Chinatown and stopped nagging Uncle Tian. Uncle Tian focused entirely on leading the Hong Gang team on his behalf.

Soon, a group of people arrived at the alley behind the second-floor attic where the battle took place. The smell of gunpowder smoke had not yet dissipated, and bullet holes from submachine guns were everywhere.