Hong Kong Zong starts from the heroic character

Chapter 341

"Report to Deng Jiayong?"

Zhong Wenze tapped his fingers rhythmically on the table, and basically understood what the routine was.

Deng Jiayong's market in the United States is definitely impossible to completely hand over to George. The role of Lao Wei is somewhat similar to the meaning of a station:

"Who are your customers primarily targeting?"

"Zhong Sheng."

Old Wei looked up at Zhong Wenze, sneered and said, "These aren't things you should care about, right?"

"Do you think, if I tell you these things, even if you are willing to let me go, will Deng Jiayong let me go?"

His thinking was crystal clear.

Those who can say what can't be said, he still has a very good idea in his heart.

If he told Zhong Wenze everything he shouldn't have said, then what awaited him would be a catastrophe.

Old Wei turned his head and looked aside: "I've already said what needs to be said, I just ask you to let my family members go, don't mess with them."

"I, Zhong Wenze, still talk about the morals of the world. This matter has nothing to do with your family. I'm going to make things difficult for them."

Zhong Wenze answered his question head-on: "Don't worry, I will definitely not embarrass them."

"Zhong Sheng is magnanimous!"

Old Wei raised his hand and arched at Zhong Wenze: "As for me, I can kill or cut you as I please."

The room suddenly became quiet.

Ma Keli, Ah Jian, and Long Si all looked at Zhong Wenze.

This old Wei.

To kill or not to kill?

"Ding Ding."

Just now.

The phone in the corner rang.

"Business is pretty busy."

Zhong Wenze turned and walked towards the phone, picked up the receiver, and did not speak.

"Old Wei!"

Deng Jiayong's voice rang from the other end of the phone, and he said quickly: "Get rid of George, that trash, and make him shut up!"

"The factory is moving at a faster speed. That point is no longer safe. You should handle this matter immediately, the sooner the better!"

A series of instructions were issued.

just.

It was extremely quiet on the other end of the phone, and no one answered.

"Old Wei?"

Deng Jiayong's voice sounded again, but with more hesitation and uncertainty.

"Hello, Brother Yong."

Zhong Wenze grinned, and his tone was full of amusement: "Why do you think you miss me so much?"

"I came to the United States to do some business, and I disappeared for a few days. Your call still came to me."

He laughed and teased, "Did you install a positioning system on me?"

"Zhong Wenze!"

Deng Jiayong's voice suddenly became a little higher, and he lowered his voice in disbelief and shouted: "You fucking."

"it's me."

Zhong Wenze nodded in response: "I'm here with Lao Wei now. Unfortunately, Lao Wei also missed it."

over the phone.

It was quiet for a few seconds at first, followed by the sound of something being thrown.

Deng Jiayong's face was extremely gloomy.

Why the fuck is Zhong Wenze again, is he a dog?Why is there him everywhere?
It's fine if he knows the counterfeit banknote base.

Why did he find out about the secret subordinates he arranged?

"Brother Yong, do you think this life is full of surprises everywhere?"

Zhong Wenze said unhurriedly: "It's really surprising. At first, I thought it was just a very common thing."

"But who knows, everything has something to do with Brother Yong."

He glanced at the old Wei in the hall with a smile: "I swear, I definitely didn't inquire about your business in the United States by myself."

"They found me here themselves."

"Grass!"

Deng Jiayong gritted his teeth and cursed, then fell silent again.

Only the lighter and Deng Jiayong's restless sigh remained.

"never mind?"

Zhong Wenze frowned, bared his teeth and said with a smile: "Then I hang up?"

"Zhong Wenze!"

Deng Jiayong gritted his teeth and stopped Zhong Wenze: "Tell me, what do you want to do."

"Brother Yong, look at you."

Zhong Wenze's tone was full of playfulness: "I call you Brother Yong on the left and Brother Yong on the right, so you call me that?"

"You used to call me Brother Ze, didn't you? My Brother Yong!"

"!"

Deng Jiayong gritted his teeth, took a deep breath to adjust his emotions: "Brother Ze, what exactly do you want to do?"

"That's right."

Zhong Wenze snorted and asked in a natural way: "What do I want to do, shouldn't you ask yourself this question?"

"So many gunmen were arranged to kill me. If it wasn't for my good skills, my brother, I would have been on the street by now."

He flicked the cigarette ash with his hand, and asked, "Isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to ask me what I want to do now!"

"Row!"

Deng Jiayong nodded, and said again and again: "Let's not talk about those things that are useful or not. I don't know what happened in the United States, and it has already happened. It's meaningless to continue talking about it."

"Let's just say, what do I have to do to make this matter go away?"

Although Deng Jiayong didn't know exactly what happened, but he simply connected what he knew, and he more or less guessed a general idea.

"Hey, Brother Yong is still refreshing."

Zhong Wenze grinned, took out a cigarette and lit it: "I've only been in the United States for a few days, and I've already done it three times with real swords and guns."

"This makes me very angry. The contact information of my police station is coming. It should be a very interesting thing if this incident is revealed to them."

"They'll be very interested."

"Brother Ze!"

Deng Jiayong's tone sank, and he said very bluntly: "Everyone is here to ask for money. I am in the market in the United States, and it has nothing to do with you. There is no need to get to this point, right?"

"You do your thing, I'll play mine, there's no need to poke it out."

At this time, Deng Jiayong's tone was very low, he didn't yell, but he also showed his attitude.

If you really want to mess with me, then we're going to die.

"The truth is this truth."

Zhong Wenze nodded approvingly: "But brother, I've been in the United States for the past few days, so I'm quite terrified."

"I can't sleep well, I'm afraid that someone will shoot me when I fall asleep at night, and I won't be able to see the sun the next day."

Zhong Wenze's tone was relaxed, and he also expressed his meaning.

"I'm very sorry!"

When Deng Jiayong heard this, he basically knew it: "This matter is purely a misunderstanding, I will lose money, just lose money."

Zhong Wenze knew about the counterfeit banknote base.

In a short period of time, base transfer is definitely unrealistic.

It took nearly three or four years of hard work to build this place myself.

Change places.

Time, money is a big expense.

The most important thing is the troubles in the future. Once the police in the United States are watching, whether it can continue is a problem.

and so.

It would be best if it could be preserved.

If it can't be saved, it is acceptable to cover up this matter so that it does not come into the police's sight.

Big deal.

Make the best of it.

It is slowly shifting behind.

"Hahaha"

Zhong Wenze raised his head and laughed loudly: "That's so embarrassing, how can we talk about such a clichéd thing as money between us two brothers?"

"What do you want?!"

Deng Jiayong's tone sank again: "Let's talk about it, let me see what you think, it's useless to give money?"

"I am not interested in money. I have never touched money in my life."

Zhong Wenze's impassioned voice sounded: "Really, money is a bastard, anyway, I have no interest at all."

"."

Deng Jiayong fell silent when he heard the words, curled his lips in disdain, and cursed in his heart: "Fuck you, pretend to be like me!"

"1000 million!"

He gritted his teeth and directly quoted: "1000 million, this matter is over, you don't know, I will handle my affairs myself."

1000 million.

The price is very fair.

"what?"

"1000 million?!"

Zhong Wenze raised his tone, and asked in a deep voice: "Brother Yong, don't you know that Zhong Wenze is not interested in money?!"

"If you give me money, you are insulting me!"

follow.

He changed the subject and said in a deep voice:
"I have to pay more!"

"."

When Deng Jiayong heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, his voice stuck in his throat: "Grass!"

but.

If it's something that money can solve, that's okay.

The strategic location of the counterfeit banknote base in the United States is also very important, because it is next to Mexico XG next door.

The drug lords there are very rampant and chaotic. There is also a good market for counterfeit banknotes, and there are many scenes of gangsters eating gangsters.

another one.

In many cases, the buyers of counterfeit banknotes are not the lowest class people, but those rich and powerful people who are enthusiastic about counterfeit banknotes.

and so.

This base of counterfeit banknotes cannot be lost.

Paused.

Deng Jiayong spoke again: "Then how much do you want?"

"Three thousand Dabu girls!"

Zhong Wenze reported his own number: "Three thousand, don't make things difficult for you?"

"Three thousand?!"

Deng Jiayong's tone sank again: "Brother Ze, isn't your asking price a little too high?"

"No no no!"

Zhong Wenze shook his head disapprovingly: "Brother Yong, you forgot."

"Last time you promised to sponsor me [-], but I haven't seen the money enter my account until now."

"Now I want [-], just to make up for the gap of the previous [-]. Do you think this makes sense?!"

He stubbed out the cigarette in his hand, and asked, "It's not too much, is it?"

Last time Deng Jiayong said that the 2000 million sponsorship for Zhong Wenze was based on their cooperation.

Later, the relationship between the two parties broke down.

The money will definitely not come to his account.

"Row!"

Just thought for a few seconds.

Deng Jiayong still gritted his teeth and agreed: "Three thousand, then three thousand, and this matter will stop here."

"Thank you Brother Yong, Brother Yong is mighty and domineering!"

Zhong Wenze grinned, and nodded, "I've already taken over all the ten stores of Yuen Long Big B, and now I'm waiting for the funds to be in place before starting drastic work."

"Three days."

Deng Jiayong gritted his teeth and promised: "The funds will be in place in three days!"

"readily!"

Zhong Wenze nodded happily: "Then I will wait for another three days, and the money will be in place in three days, and I will leave from the United States."

"correct."

"I want clean money. If there is even a little problem, I will refuse to accept it."

"it is good!"

Deng Jiayong squeezed out a word between his teeth.

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