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

Deng Bo is not a person who loses his temper. He has been in the underworld since he was a child and has seen all kinds of situations. He once competed with the four major families in Hong Kong for territory.

It was not the first time that someone pointed a gun at him. But what was different was that Deng Bo was absolutely sure that he could control the situation and believed that the other party would not kill him.

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But this time it’s different!

They didn't know much about Zhang Minghui. The three major societies thought they could rely on their power to make Zhang Minghui surrender. This also fulfilled the above instructions.

But judging from the situation, Zhang Minghui is preparing to use them as sacrifices and is ready to fight a life-and-death battle with several major societies.

This won’t do!

They had just had a few days of good life, and they were killed because of such a small matter. Don't you think it's unfair? Even if the society can help them get revenge, what can they do?

Aren’t the savings given away to others?

"Mr. Zhang, this matter is easy to discuss. Easy to discuss."

"If you don't want to leave Hong Kong Island, then let's sit down and discuss it together and set a charter. This is not unsolvable. What do you two think?"

Uncle Deng kept giving Jiang Tiansheng and Luotuo glances. They were both smart people, so they could see that Uncle Deng was trying to buy time. They spoke in unison.

"Mr. Zhang, that's right. Everything can be discussed. We can sit down and talk about anything. Do you want to talk about numbers? You have to talk more and more. Discuss until everyone is satisfied."

Hearing this, Zhang Minghui was very satisfied. He finally got himself a favorable condition. Of course, everyone can say polite words, but whether they are credible or not depends on your strength.

What Zhang Minghui lacks most now is time. Wang Jianjun returned to China not only to contact smuggling channels, but also to summon their former comrades and purchase a large number of heavy weapons.

After they came back, Zhang Minghui felt more confident.

That's why he wanted to kill people to establish his authority and intimidate these top gang leaders in Hong Kong Island. The barefoot are not afraid of the ones wearing shoes, and Zhang Minghui is playing this role now.

The big guys with big fortunes would never be willing to gamble their lives with Zhang Minghui. If they were to die here by accident, everything would be over.

Zhang Minghui turned around with a smile on his face and gave orders to Wei Hongquan first.

"Hongquan, take care of this dead man. The rest of you go out first!"

After Wei Hongquan responded, he asked Zhang Minghui with a somewhat ferocious expression.

"Brother Hui, why bother with so much trouble! I think these people are not very honest. Why don't we solve it all at once?"

"Wait until our cannons are delivered. If anyone dares to come here and cause trouble, we will fire at him."

What the hell!

Everyone in the room felt a chill in their hearts when they heard this!

Zhang Minghui's approach is too wild! He even got cannons. Could they be sent by the mainland to liberate Hong Kong Island? You know, in recent years, there has been a rumor that the mainland is about to attack.

You can’t afford to offend this guy. You really can’t afford to offend this guy.

Zhang Minghui started to curse with laughter.

"Hongquan, what nonsense are you talking about? Cannons are not that easy to get. I just want Jianjun and the others to get a few dozen shells to guard against sudden attacks."

"Besides, they are guests. How can you attack them? You don't know any rules."

Everyone in the room's faces twitched involuntarily, and even Deng Bo, the cunning old fox, couldn't help but roll his eyes at Zhang Minghui.

guest!

You just shot a customer in the head.

When your customer is in bad luck, if I hadn't reacted quickly, maybe we would have followed this customer to sell salted duck eggs.

After Wei Hongquan and his men dragged the body away and cleaned the house briefly, everyone could still smell the strong smell of blood in the house.

Since we were going to talk about numbers, Zhang Minghui didn't act pretentiously.

He took out a pack of cigarettes from the drawer and distributed them to everyone to calm them down. It was too tense and exciting just now, and everyone's mood has not yet calmed down.

Several people couldn't wait to light up their cigarettes. The strong smell of tobacco made everyone feel a little more relaxed.

Even Uncle Ben, who had quit smoking for many years, couldn't help but light a cigarette. The tense and exciting scene just now almost gave him a heart attack. He wanted to smoke a cigarette to calm down.

The whole room was filled with the smell of cigarettes. After a moment of silence, Jiang Tiansheng spoke.

"Mr. Zhang, it's not us who want you to leave Hong Kong. You know the truth even if we don't tell you. It's mainly because of the order from above. Let us come over and test your attitude."

"Now the people who are in charge of Hong Kong Island are all John Bull people. How dare we disobey their orders? I don't want this matter to destroy the harmony between our two families."

Camel and Deng Bo also expressed their opinions.

Uncle Long from Kowloon Walled City only came to his senses now and quickly expressed his attitude to Zhang Minghui, fearing that if he was a step slower in expressing his attitude, he would end up like Xiao Jin.

Just now, Xiao Jin was shot in the head twice, and a lot of blood splashed on Uncle Long's cheek, which made Uncle Long's mental state dazed, and even the ruthless Uncle Long was stunned.

When he saw Zhang Minghui's men coming in with submachine guns, he gave up the idea of ​​asking for compensation. He was really afraid that if he opened his mouth, he would have two more holes on his forehead.

You can know what he says by observing his actions, and you can know his heart by listening to his words.

Zhang Minghui’s performance today made them feel that he was an erratic madman, and a powerful one at that.

Who can stand being shot in the head all the time?

Just now his men said they were going to transport cannons. If someone else had said this, they would have thought he was just bragging. But observing Zhang Minghui's performance, it was really hard to judge.

Damn it, it took at least ten shells to attack the fortress. If he said he had a cannon, Deng Bo and his men would have believed it at least 70%.

If you make enemies with such a ruthless character, you will be sent to hell to drink tea in a minute. Who knows if he will go crazy?

Zhang Minghui drank his tea with relish, and nodded with satisfaction after hearing the opinions expressed by several people. It seemed that everyone was easy to talk to, and most of them were civilized.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Minghui spoke slowly.

"I understand. It's just that the senior police officers think I'm too dangerous. Are they afraid that it will affect social order? Go back and tell them that I don't like to cause trouble."

"The purpose of coming to Hong Kong Island is to earn money steadily. No matter if they are foreigners or locals, I will not take action against them unless they provoke me."

"But if they want to deal with me, don't blame me for being rude. Life and death will be left to fate. I will send you off properly, officers."

At this moment, the room was silent, and everyone was staring at Zhang Minghui with a smile on his face.

give away!

Is it a proper delivery?

If John Bull's superior heard this, he would be furious!