"Has it been six years?" Deng Bo paused for a moment, his eyes were slightly blurred, obviously lost in memory. "It's been so long, I still vaguely remember the scene when I gave you a job. At that time, you knelt on the ground and shouted love brother!"

Lin Huaile said with a smile: "Thanks to Deng Bo's appreciation!"

"Eh!"

Dun Bo waved his hand: "What does it have to do with me as an old guy? It's your own struggle! Although I don't care about the matter, I heard from Long Gen that Jotun is managed very well by you."

"It's all about the brothers!" Lin Huaile's smile remained unchanged.

"In principle, I don't object to you being elected. You are capable enough. Although you lack qualifications, it's not a big problem!"

Dumbledore nodded thoughtfully: "I'll find time to ask those old guys out for a chat, everyone should give me this face!"

"More Deng Bo!" Lin Huaile suppressed the joy in his heart, and quickly thanked him.

Deng Bo said: "It's just that I have a problem. You are the most clear about the current situation. The death of Long Gen, the society will definitely not let it go.

If you are in the leading position, what are you going to do?Have you thought about this? "

"I figured it out!"

Lin Huaile nodded, with a firm tone: "I'm going to fight with the water room first!"

"Oh? Why?" Dun Bo was a little surprised.

"Because they killed Long Gen!"

"...!"

The second floor fell silent instantly. Deng Bo's small eyes were full of surprise, but Lin Huaile's eyes were extremely firm.

After a while, Deng Bo lowered his head slightly: "So it's them. What do you want to do?"

"Learn from Murong Fu, and repay him with the same way!" Lin Huaile smiled: "Shuifang's land is mainly in Australia Island, and there are only a few scattered streets in Hong Kong Island, so even if we go too far, they can't do anything about it." !"

"The police will trouble you!" Dun Bo said directly.

"This is indeed a problem, but it's not a big deal!"

Lin Huaile reached out and tapped the table lightly, smiling confidently: "Hong Kong Island is a place where the law is practiced, and I haven't broken the law. What can the police do to me?"

"Hmm! It makes sense!"

Hearing what he said, Dumbledore felt a little worried and completely let go.

Still too young!

I didn't see clearly the reason why the prosperity of the world is for profit, and the world's hustle and bustle is for profit.

Do you want to take the resources of the society and use your reputation as the leader?

Hehe, it's a bit whimsical!

"How about this, I'll take some time to call my uncles over to get together and share your thoughts!" Deng Bo smiled.

Lin Huaile was overjoyed: "Thank you Deng Bo for your support!"

"Of course I have to support you! Where is your ability? I'm not blind!" Dun Bo squinted his eyes with a smile, his chubby face was full of kindness.

Chapter 80 The next leader blows the chicken, suddenly!

And Liansheng, Tuodi.

Dumbledore was still sitting in front of the Eight Immortals table, slowly playing with Kung Fu tea.

Seven or eight uncles with votes stood by, holding their own opinions on the next leader.

"Ale is pretty good. He has only established himself in Jordan for a long time, and he has made a lot of scenes. When Le Shao is mentioned in Jordan, no one does not know!"

"The world's famous name has a useless name. Ale's brains came here. Apart from valet parking, minibus routes and some dance halls and bars, he has no extra income.

Such a conservative, such a leader, how to lead the development of the society? "

"Fame is not important? If you have money, it's OK? Are you old-fashioned? According to what you said, the election is closed. He is stationed in Mong Kok, and his monthly income is like water. Are you qualified to be a leader?"

"Are you crazy? It's a rule that the dragon's head can't touch the candy. Why do you think the fish head mark hasn't moved at all? He..."

"Tea please!"

Dun Bo suddenly put down the teapot, and made a gesture of invitation to the two rows of small teacups in front of him.

The uncles shut up immediately, each took a cup of tea and sipped lightly.

Dumbledore finished a cup of tea in three sips, and the teacup was gently placed on the table of the Eight Immortals.

"I called everyone here today to choose the next leader, not to listen to your quarrel!"

Dumbledore said indifferently: "I know that you will definitely have contact in private, but the rules are the rules. Only the hall master who is qualified to come out and expressly wants to go out to the house can be qualified to be the leader. no?"

The uncles looked at each other and nodded.

Chuan Bao patted the table and said loudly: "There is no such thing as a circle without rules, I didn't say that."

"Well, so far, Ah Wen has only received three names, Jordan A Lok, Sai Kung Gao Lao and Wan Chai Chuck. Which one do you support?"

Deng Bo said lightly, picked up the teapot again and stored it for another round.

'I support A Le! "Shuang Fandong was the first to speak, "Ale is the most loyal and respectful to our uncle. Last time a brother died in South Asia. It was obviously none of his business, but he spent a lot of money to collect the corpse. burial. "

"A Le is really good! But he is too young!" Chuan Bao shook his head: "And the timing is not coincidental, what is the situation of the club now? The leader is dead, if he does not do things, the next leader will be scolded and unable to hold his head up .

If you do things... Hehe, do you think that O's records are all for nothing?They've been eyeing us for a long time. "

The uncles bowed their heads in thought, and felt that what Chuanbo said was right.

"Then it's better to choose Mr. Gao. He is old enough and safe in his work. Saigon has been in his hands for almost ten years. It has always been smooth sailing and has not caused any trouble." The old ghost suggested.

Fei Hua sneered: "Are you old and dim-sighted? Where is Sai Kung? It's in the countryside. Not only is it poor, but there are more than 70 villages. You also know that the country boys fight to death.

Gao Lao was able to stand firm because of the support of Lujiacun. If he changed his surname, he would have been killed eight hundred lives earlier! "

The cold guy frowned: "How can you be so exaggerated, you're just a country boy, and the club has more than 5 members. Are you still afraid of them?"

"I'm not afraid, but 5 people can't be hung on the body? What's wrong with the country boys? They have the same surname in the same village and the same family origin. As long as the old people above are not confused enough to become idiots, they are the most united and difficult existence.

They fought head-to-head with the British army in the 70s and won the Bill of Rights. Could it be done by changing the association? "Fat Hua sneered.

"Besides, Mr. Gao is a big flyer, and the dock business is very slippery. What will he do when he goes ashore? Will he take the club to the sea?"

The uncles frowned in thought.

"Tea please!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Deng Bo invited tea for the second time.

While everyone was drinking tea, Deng Bo said calmly: "Judging from the current situation, the next two years will be a juncture, with internal and external troubles. The position of the leader is the crater, and it may erupt at any time."

"Then what's Deng Bo's idea?" Chuan Bao answered at the right time.

"It's not that I have any ideas, but what kind of speakers the community needs." Deng Bo looked around: "Do you think the community is more suitable for pioneering and forging ahead now, or is it solid and solid?"

The crowd meditated.

"The so-called quietness is worse than movement. Ah Le is young and energetic, and Gao Lao is not capable enough. The little transparent blow chicken in the past is the best candidate."

"Until the police relax, the community also needs to be transparent, keep a low profile, and be ignored!"

After speaking, Dun Bo has already prepared the third round of tea.

"Tea please!"

The uncles took tea one by one.

Dun Bo took a sip and said: "I came out in 1970 and lost to the big mouth dragon who only guarded the soda field. At that time, I was very unconvinced, and even went to Tuodi to make a scene, asking my uncles what they wanted to do?

I have a strong army, I hand in the most money every month, and I am the most capable. Why doesn't the club choose me? "

The uncles listened intently, and no one spoke for a while.

"It's my big brother Han Jinqing who said something, I still remember it!"

Deng Bo looked at the crowd and said: "He said, uncles are a group of old ghosts, they have no money and no one, why do they have votes in their hands, and the hall masters are all strong and strong, but they want to curry favor with these old ghosts?

The answer is actually very simple, just three words, credibility! "

Deng Bo knocked on the table: "Uncles don't have anything, but being able to eat a bowl of beheading rice in the Jianghu is an ability in itself.

The development of a community depends on the faces of many people. It is not just a matter of courage and hard work that can develop and grow.

If it was that simple, the original Hongmen wouldn't be scattered, and if they got together, they would be rich and powerful, wouldn't it be good? "

"The uncles have a wealth of experience, coupled with their age and maturity, they can instinctively grasp the context of the society's progress.

It has been with Liansheng for more than 100 years, and the broken ship of the society has been repaired several times. Although it looks strong and mighty, only the people on board know what it is.

We are like pirates. The captain is not chosen to grab the treasure, but to avoid the wind and waves while grabbing the treasure, so that the big ship of the society can continue to sail safely! "

The room was quiet, and the uncles all looked thoughtful.

Deng Bo smiled lightly, and said: "It seems that you all understand, let's stop talking nonsense, and raise your hands in support of Jordan Ale!"

The uncles looked at each other, none of the nine raised their hands.

Deng Bo nodded and raised his hand: "Let's vote for Ale."

Everyone was stunned.

Before they could react, Deng Bo had already put his hand down and said, "Support Gao Lao's hand!"

The uncles didn't respond.

Dumbledore glanced at Chuanbao, he hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand.

"Gao also got one vote!"

The uncles now understand that Deng Bo is saving face for the hall master who is running for the election.

If you think about it carefully, if you come out with full confidence to vote, if you don't even have a single vote, you will lose your face too much.

Isn't that obviously scolding them for overestimating their capabilities?

Now one person gives one vote, which can be regarded as protecting the hall master's face.

From this point of view, Dun Bo is quite humane.

"Where's blowing chicken?"

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