Siheyuan: Fighting against the beasts under the pressure of the system

Zhang Minghui winked at Li Guoyong, who was standing behind Luo Zhenying. Guoyong had followed Zhang Minghui for so many years, so he took out a black star and pointed it at the back of Luo Zhenying's head.

Zhang Minghui casually handed the gun to Wang Jianjun next to him. After Wang Jianjun took the gun, he immediately pulled the bolt. There was a "click" sound of the gun. It seemed that he was about to pull the trigger in the next moment.

Took Luo Zhenying's life.

Luo Zhenying was so frightened that his soul flew out of his body and his body began to tremble. He had seen people from the gang before, but this was the first time he had encountered someone who pulled out a gun at the slightest disagreement.

Luo Zhenying's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He had to find a way to save his life. At this moment, Luo Zhenying was like an old man at the end of his life.

He begged for mercy in a trembling voice.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry. I offended you and shouldn't have asked about this matter casually. Please give me a chance and I will make it up to you."

Zhang Minghui sneered, but he knew that his goal had been achieved and it was time to make a request.

"Lawyer Luo, I'm going to teach you a little lesson this time, so you know what you should and shouldn't ask about."

"Once you make some mistakes, you won't have a second chance. Do you understand?"

Luo Zhenying was startled, knowing that his chance to survive had come, and he nodded and bowed quickly.

"Mr. Zhang, I understand. I will never make this mistake again. I will take out 500,000 Hong Kong dollars and treat Mr. Zhang to tea later. I hope Mr. Zhang will give me this face."

Zhang Minghui waved his hand, and Wang Jianjun and Li Guoyong unloaded their pistols and put them in their arms. Zhang Minghui stepped forward, put his arm around Luo Zhenying's shoulders, and spoke with a smile.

"I won't drink the tea. But I need your help with something. I hope Lawyer Luo won't offend me."

Luo Zhenying bent over and asked immediately.

"Mr. Zhang, please give me your instructions and I promise to handle it properly for you."

"Hahaha"

Zhang Minghui's hearty laughter echoed in the office. He said with a smile.

"Lawyer Luo is the kind of lawyer I want. Don't be too curious, or you'll easily run into unexpected situations. I am magnanimous."

"If you had met another fellow, maybe you, Lawyer Luo, would have made a contribution to the reclamation of Hong Kong Island."

Beads of sweat the size of beans kept falling from Luo Zhenying's forehead to the ground. He was under great psychological pressure.

Then Zhang Minghui changed his style and started to make requests.

"Lawyer Luo, I want to open a security company in Hong Kong. I hope you can handle this procedure as soon as possible."

Luo Zhenying took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the sweat from his forehead. When he heard Zhang Minghui's request, he immediately spoke.

"Mr. Zhang, this is no problem. These are all small matters. I promise that within a week, your security company will be established in Hong Kong."

Zhang Minghui patted Luo Zhenying on the shoulder, nodded with satisfaction, and then made another request.

"I knew you, Lawyer Luo, were reliable. Starting a company is not a big problem. The most important thing is that I want to apply for a gun license. I need to get insurance for our security company."

When Luo Zhenying heard Zhang Minghui's words, he smiled bitterly and explained hurriedly.

"Mr. Zhang, it's not that I don't want to help you. Applying for a gun license is not that easy. Now it's all controlled by the foreigners. It's as difficult as climbing to the sky to apply for a gun license. They won't approve it."

"Hahaha"

Zhang Minghui burst into laughter, hugged Luo Zhenying's shoulders tightly, and spoke with a smile.

"That's why I need Lawyer Luo's help. With Lawyer Luo's connections, it shouldn't be difficult to apply for these gun licenses! Of course, I won't really make it difficult for you."

"As long as you can help me apply for 50 gun licenses, I will bear all the related expenses. I heard that foreigners are greedy guys. It shouldn't be difficult to impress them with a little money!"

"If you succeed in this matter, you will be my friend from now on. I owe you a favor. If you encounter difficulties, you can come to me for help."

Luo Zhenying wiped the cold sweat from his forehead while thinking about Zhang Minghui's request. When he heard that Zhang Minghui was willing to pay for it, he felt relieved.

He said it in a comprehensive manner.

"Mr. Zhang, since you said so, I will definitely fulfill your request."

After the matter was settled, Luo Zhenying hurriedly said goodbye and left, not wanting to stay for a moment. And Zhang Minghui did not stop him, letting him do as he pleased.

Luo Zhenying held his briefcase, straightened his slightly wet tie, and quickly went down from the third floor. He arrived in front of the office building and looked for his favorite car, a silver-gray Magotan.

After starting the car, he quickly drove away from the gate of the electronics factory.

Zhang Minghui and a few others stood in front of the window, watching the vehicles driving away. The idea of ​​applying for a gun license was a spur-of-the-moment idea.

After taking out the gun, I immediately thought that I should have a legal reason to carry a gun.

So I came up with the idea of ​​opening a security company. I originally wanted to just give Lawyer Luo a warning. But thinking that he had been a lawyer for so many years, I might as well take this opportunity.

Ask him to use his connections to help me apply for a gun license.

Well, if he hadn't taken this opportunity to threaten me, he would never have used his connections to help with the gun license issue.

.....

When Zhang Minghui was threatening Lawyer Luo.

The Heyifu meeting was like a busy market, noisy and chaotic. Then Li Guoqiang slammed the table hard, and the scene suddenly fell silent.

It got quiet.

The 40-square-meter room was now packed with people. Zhang Chao and Ma Wangquan's men stood behind Li Guoqiang, staring at the host Fu Yisheng with unfriendly eyes.

Fu Yishen saw Li Guoqiang slamming the table and started scolding him in dissatisfaction.

"Scar is strong, banging the table won't solve any problems. Now both societies are putting pressure on us and Yi Fu. If you don't hand over your territory and apologize to them, then we'll go to war."

Li Guoqiang said nonchalantly.

"Let's start the war. Now that we have embarked on the path of the society, are we still afraid of the war? I'm telling you, old man, that pressure is useless."

"If they have the guts, let the red sticks from these two societies come to Tseung Kwan O to settle accounts with me. If they dare to come, I will send them down to sell salted duck eggs."

"As for the matter of ceding land and paying compensation, I have no right to interfere if you are willing to give them your land. As for my land, I will tell you clearly. No one can stop me from messing around with it."

Shezai Ming, the leader of the Sham Shui Po gang, slammed the table, glared at Li Guoqiang and cursed him.

"You idiot, you picked two clubs' places, why do you let us take the blame? The boss has already made the decision, you have to give in whether you want to or not."

Uncle Dong, the leader of the Tuen Mun gang, said unhappily.

"Qiangzi, if you don't follow the rules of the club, don't blame us all for coming together to beat you up."