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Chapter 11 duang~

Zheng Jirong pointed to the photo on the table, "Jimmy, no more gossip. The evidence is conclusive that Da Koujiu colluded with Liang Kun. What do you think about this matter?"

Jimmy looked grim, "According to the rules of the club, there are three swords and six holes. If you die, you will be punished once and for all. If you are not dead, you will be expelled from the club."

"It's just that we still need to tell Brother Sen and Uncle Long Gen about this first." Jimmy continued.

Zheng Jirong nodded, "Yes, he is the boss after all. As for Uncle Long Gen, I have long wanted to meet him."

"But..." Zheng Jirong looked at Jimmy and asked directly: "Dakoujiu's territory is not small. If he disappears and no one is watching such a big place, I'm afraid a lot of trouble will happen.

Jimmy, do you support me taking over his territory? "

Jimmy smiled dumbly after hearing this, "Brother Rong, don't test me. I'm not interested in his territory. I'm in serious business."

Shaking his head, Jimmy then said with a serious face: "What's more, there are constant frictions among various social groups in Yau Tsim Mong District.

Brother Sen doesn't like to take care of things. He just takes drugs and gambles all day long. He really needs someone capable to control the territory. "

"Haha, Jimmie is indeed my good brother. You know I have always been the most capable. Come on, have a drink. After you drink, you can go to Brother Sen to get rid of the scum Dakoujiu." Zheng Jirong smiled and patted Jimmy.

The two raised their glasses, clinked their glasses and drank it all in one gulp!

…

In a gambling stall in Mong Kok,

Guan Zisen looked at the pile of photos in front of him with anger.

"Damn it! This bastard, Dakoujiu, has wasted all my trust in him. He actually colluded with outsiders to get the boss!"

Then he suddenly transformed into a table-cleaning master and swept the chips and wine glasses off the table with a wave of his hands.

Jimmy stepped forward and comforted him: "Brother Sen, calm down. Now that things have happened, how to deal with him next is the key."

Guan Zaisen's face was full of gloom, "Ah Rong! Da Koujiu doesn't know about this yet, does he?"

"Brother Sen, don't worry. I gave the boy who took the photo a sum of money to pretend that nothing happened and continue to follow Dakoujiu. If there is any news over there, he will contact me first."

"Okay! This time I must kill the bastard Dakoujiu, and I must not let him escape!" Guan Zisen said as he took out two pills from his pocket and stuffed them into his mouth.

Jimmy frowned when he saw it, but he didn't interrupt Brother Sen at this time.

After taking the drug, Guan Zaisen felt relieved all over and said to the two of them with a flushed face: "I'll leave this matter to you, Ah Rong! You must catch Dakou Jiu and bring him to me! I want to kill him with my own hands. Got him!

And Jimmy, your task is to go to his house and find me this document bag that Liangkun gave him. I want to see what benefits Liangkun gave him! "

"I know, Brother Sen!"

"I know, Brother Sen!"

Guan Zisen waved them away, then took out another pill and took it. Da Koujiu, the bastard, made him very angry now.

…

After leaving the gambling stall, Zheng Jirong and Jimmy went their separate ways.

He first called Tie Dan and asked him to order all his troops to wait for him at the bar.

After arriving at the bar, Tie Dan had already summoned all the twenty-odd loyal and capable cavaliers he had recruited so far. Everyone was dressed in black, holding machetes and iron bars in their hands, just waiting for Zheng Jirong's order.

Nodding with satisfaction, Zheng Jirong took out a photo and passed it on to them for them to take turns to look at.

"Remember, our target is this person, he is currently in the ward of Renai Hospital,

There are about a dozen of his younger brothers in the hospital, not many people, but our purpose is not to kill people, but to capture him alive, please understand!

Also, what are you doing with such a big machete and iron bar? That's a hospital. Do you think it's a walled city? ! All put on short knives and swing sticks," Zheng Jirong said in a deep voice.

Everyone nodded quickly.

Zheng Jirong asked Tiedan to guard the bar, and he led Ayi, Zuo and a group of people into the van that the bar used to wholesale drinks and drove away.

…

When they arrived at the entrance of the hospital, Zheng Jirong directed A Yi and Zuo Zuo to lead a few people each to guard the entrance and exit of the hospital. When he saw Da Koujiu, he immediately controlled him. If he didn't obey, he would chop off one of his legs first!

Just as Zheng Jirong was about to enter the elevator, he suddenly saw a group of people hurriedly rushing out from the corridor.

Taking a closer look, it was none other than Dakoujiu, that bastard.

When Dakoujiu saw Zheng Jirong at the elevator entrance, he quickly turned around and wanted to run away.

Damn, it looks like the news has leaked!

But how could Zheng Jirong give up this opportunity and waved his hands to let his younger brothers go up and arrest him.

A dozen young men with big mouths blocked the corridor. Zheng Jirong rushed forward and kicked one of them over in the air.

Then he took out a machete, and the knife flashed in the crowd. In the blink of an eye, a group of people were lying on the corridor screaming.

A group of young men had just pulled out their sticks behind them, but Zheng Jirong was already done.

He didn't pay attention to the unobtrusive horses on the ground. He struck carefully, and he didn't cut deeply with each knife. This was a hospital, and these people couldn't die even if they wanted to.

In the corridor, Dakoujiu was climbing the stairs. He had been hiding in the hospital for so long, pretending to be injured. He was already familiar with the layout of this hospital.

There is a window at the end of the corridor on the second floor. Jump down from there and turn the corner to the hospital gate.

"Dakoujiu, you can't run away!" Zheng Jirong's voice came from the stairs on the first floor.

His heart tightened, and he quickly quickened his pace and ran towards the end of the corridor.

"Hey, Brother Jiu, why do you have so much free time to practice running? Aji and I took you to eat abalone porridge." At this time, the elevator door in front of the corridor suddenly opened. Afei and Jiu walked out and saw Dakou Jiu running wildly in the corridor. Asked.

Dakoujiu quickly waved his hand and told them to go back quickly. Dakoujiu still had feelings for these two people.

During his stay in the hospital, these two younger brothers served him like they were serving his father. He really didn't want anything to happen to them.

"What's wrong, Ninth Brother? Hey, isn't that Brother Rong?" A Fei said, pointing to Zheng Jirong who had just climbed up to the second floor.

"Where?" Aji squeezed in from behind at this time. The elevator entrance itself was narrow. The abalone porridge A Fei was holding in his left hand suddenly hit the elevator door and spilled all over the floor.

At this time, Dakoujiu, who was flying towards him, was stepping on him.

"Bah~"

"duang~"

…

Zheng Jirong looked at Da Koujiu with a strange look on his face as he slipped on the abalone porridge and screamed in pain while holding his ankle.

"Okay, stay calm!" Then he knocked him unconscious with a knife.

"You two..."

"Brother Rong, we probably didn't cause any trouble," Afei Aji said with a grimace on his face.

Zheng Jirong smiled and patted the two of them on the shoulders, "Not bad, not bad, you two have done a great job this time!"

A Fei and A Ji also breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this, "Brother Rong, as soon as I saw him running on the street as if he was being chased by a ghost, I knew something was wrong."

"Yes, it's a good thing that my two chickens are smarter than others, otherwise he would really have run away." Aji also agreed.

"That's right, Brother Rong, don't you know? If you jump out of the window at the end of the corridor, you will reach the hospital door just around the corner."

Zheng Jirong nodded with a weird look on his face. With you two guys here who specialize in defeating the boss, I guess if he jumped he would either sprain his ankle or fall straight into the street...

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