Take the Job: the Hero Starts from Being the Most Fierce

"Ajiu, I heard that you were having dinner with Billy last night?" Uncle Tian asked.

Ninth Uncle's face turned pale. Obviously, Billy's tragic death also gave him a lot of fright.

He licked his mouth and said dryly, "I didn't expect that kid to be so courageous."

He and Billy just left in tandem. Don't even think about it, the killer must have watched his car leave that night.

If the killer's target wasn't just Billy...

Uncle Tian smiled and said, "Ajiu, how much rent did you charge this time?"

Hearing this, Ninth Uncle showed a smile, and he stretched out a hand.

"Wow KAO, 50?" Uncle Tian and Uncle Quan looked at each other, speechless.

"It seems that Elian has made a lot of money for this 'sit in the hall'."

"It's a pity that I fell short of chess and ended up doing someone else's wedding dress."

Grandpa said while lining up the mahjong: "A Ting has done a great job, he broke the rules of Hengji."

Although Luo Xiaoniu and his subordinates did not show their feet, anyone with a discerning eye could see it.

The mastermind behind the slaughter of Billy was definitely Wang Ting.

Only he has enough reason to do it, and only he dares to do it.

There were only two people in Hengji's competition for 'sit in the pavilion'. Billy died, and only Wang Ting was left. He didn't even need to spend any money, so he took the first place firmly.

Jiu Shu angrily threw out a card: "It's just a mad dog, Brother Min, are you still waiting?"

"That's right, Brother Min." Uncle Tian showed a lingering expression: "I heard that Billy was shot to death by someone, wow, this kid got a firearm quietly, it's too dangerous. "

Uncle Quan snorted coldly: "Today he dared to kill Billy, warned Ailian, and tomorrow he dared to kill Xiangtang! I have long seen that this kid has a brain and is a disaster!"

You look at me and say these words, which are extremely lively.

Falling in Grandpa's ears, especially the words "killing Xiangtang", became extremely harsh.

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The neatly arranged mahjong was pushed down by Grandpa. He took out a cigar from the wooden box in a distraught, cut off his head, lit a cigar, and began to smoke.

Seeing this scene, the other three looked at each other in dismay.

"Aquan, Atian, Ajiu, what do you think?" Grandpa said leisurely.

"In short, we can't do nothing and watch him become a sitting hall!

When is it their turn to sit in the hall? "

The ninth uncle who escaped the disaster last night said angrily, "Aside from the rest, Billy is from Hengji anyway, and if Wang Ting dares to kill his brother, he will die!"

Hearing his words, the other uncles also nodded.

"Then it's decided." After the grandpa put down the cigar, he said leisurely: "Hengji doesn't need a dog that goes mad at any time, and at the same time, he doesn't need a second 'sit in the hall'."

He looked at Uncle Quan: "Aquan, you go to the black market to find some big circle boys and ask them to kill Wang Ting before the last day of voting. Remember..."

Quan Shui understood: "Brother Min, I understand, don't let Daquanzi get involved with Hengji."

Hearing this sentence, Grandpa smiled slightly.

He and Uncle Quan did the same when they were selected for 'sit in the hall'.

Moreover, for Wang Ting, this situation is the big picture, the competitor is dead, and he is the only one who can take the top position.

On the last day, when Wang Ting was the most slack, Grandpa and the others would send a big circle to kill him!

Although Wang Ting seemed to be out of control, for these four cunning and cunning Hengji executives, it was just a little effort and would not affect the overall situation.

Although the lack of Billy's rented child makes the other three feel a little regretful.

But Wang Ting's casino, sand and gravel factory and other businesses are enough to make up for their 'losses'.

The crisp shuffle sound resounded throughout the Xiangtang.

At the same time, things proceeded in an orderly manner.

......

Time flies, and soon it is the morning of the third to last day before the election.

During this time, the news that Billy was shot and killed spread like wildfire.The bar owners who were friends with Billy and all the parties were in danger, and they came to the entertainment city to spend almost by coincidence.

I don't want to have fun, I just want to be familiar with the murderer Ting.

In this way, the business of the entertainment city has once again ushered in a wave of prosperity. During the peak period, the waiters are too busy, and the younger brothers who are watching the venue have to join in to help entertain the guests.

As always, Wang Ting sat at the desk, wandering among the bosses every day, and saw the turnover jumping up after turning somersaults.

The business of the entertainment city is booming, and he doesn't need to worry about it any more.

At this moment, the door of the office was pushed open, and A Xiang walked in with a gloomy face.

Seeing his appearance, Wang Ting joked:

"What? My wife ran away with someone else?"

A Xiang squeezed a smile on his face: "It's more serious than my wife running away."

After speaking, he sat across the table and whispered.

"Brother Ting, you asked me to send someone to follow the old ghost Uncle Quan. I found something. He met Daquanzi in the black market."

Hearing this, Wang Ting said lightly: "This old ghost has retired from the world for many years, what is he doing in the black market? Can't he find a big circle boy to paint his house?"

A Xiang took a sip of water and said, "When he left, I asked people to inquire, and finally I asked the content of this old ghost's commission."

Having said that, he said angrily: "Brother Ting, the old ghost is going to find Daquanzi to kill you!"

Hearing his words, Wang Ting's expression did not change.

In fact, after killing Billy, he could guess the reaction of Xiangtang's side. He thought they would do it after Billy died, but he didn't expect it to take so long, so Wang Ting sent Ah Xiang to stare at his uncle.

A Xiang asked suspiciously, "Brother Ting, you already knew about this?"

"Haha, of course it's impossible. Could it be that those old ghosts will inform me when they're idle?"

Wang Ting stood up from the chair and stretched out, and said lightly: "Ah Xiang, I know about this matter, don't make a sound, I will handle it.

I have a plan in my mind. "

Ah Xiang became anxious when he heard this: "Brother Ting, what these old ghosts want is our lives!"

Wang Ting smiled lightly: "Didn't the sand and gravel factory just expand its scale? You still have a lot to deal with, so don't worry about this side."

Ah Xiang wanted to speak, but when he saw Wang Ting's stern eyes, he could only nod his head.

"Brother Ting, I have something to say. If you say a word, I will rush forward with my brothers."

"Got it, get out!" Wang Ting scolded with a smile.

After Ah Xiang left, Wang Ting emptied the tea leaves on the table into the trash can, then adjusted his clothes and went to the basement through the secret door of the rest area......

It was still so lively in the basement, and these little brothers were still practicing according to Luo Xiaoniu's requirements.

Compared with before, the angle at which they struck the knife was much sharper, and many people developed a 'murderous aura'.

Not only is the knife straight to the point, but also the speed is extremely fast and very tricky.It's like it's completely changed.

If Zijian had been chased and killed by this group of younger brothers, there would be no such thing as more than [-] knives, and he would have been killed with a single blow!

Hearing the sound of the elevator opening, Luo Xiaoniu turned his head alertly, raised his hand and shouted after seeing Wang Ting coming out.

"Okay, let's go and rest."

"Yes, Brother Xiao Niu."

The knives all retracted their knives and shouted.

"Brother Ting!"

"I have nothing to do here, the brothers are all gone." Wang Ting smiled and greeted.

"How was the training?"

Luo Xiaoniu said dissatisfiedly: "The progress is still a little slow, but it is also a good player in the rivers and lakes."

In such a short period of time, Wang Ting has been very satisfied to teach these fighters who only know Wang Baquan to become elites.

When everyone had finished walking, he sat opposite Luo Xiaoniu and said, "Prepare a car tonight, bring a firearm, and go to a place with me."

"Okay, Brother Ting."

Luo Xiaoniu nodded understandingly, and then asked, "Where are we going?"

The corner of Wang Ting's mouth curled up.

"Meet an old friend."

Late at night, the entertainment city was empty, with only a few drunk guests still playing.

The younger brothers watching the field were yawning, and some people were playing bridge.

After all, there are not many customers now, and the entertainment city has to stop work for half an hour.

Seeing Wang Ting coming out of the elevator, they hurriedly packed up the deck of cards, cheered up, and shouted.

"Brother Ting!"

Wang Ting nodded. He just called Michelle and told her that he had something to deal with at night, so he wouldn't go back to sleep.

He walked out of the hall, and the dozing little brothers were woken up by their companions one after another.

"Good evening brother Ting!"

Wang Ting smiled and said, "It's been so hard for you all so late. After finishing the business, go back to bed early."

Seeing the idols in their hearts greeting him, these hungry and cold brothers suddenly showed infinite power.

"Thank you brother Ting."

Wang Ting nodded to them, then left the entertainment city and opened the back door of the car parked on the side of the road.

In the car, Luo Xiaoniu in a hoodie sat in the main driver and whispered.

"Brother Ting, bring everything."