Starting Hong Kong Variety Show: My senior brother is Lingling Qi

"I...I...I didn't see or hear anything just now. Don't kill anyone and silence them."

Seeing Cao Dahua's trembling and incoherent expression, Zheng Jirong couldn't help laughing, and the gloom on his face was swept away.

"Ada, you are the brave second-in-command. How could I kill you?"

Cao Dahua hurriedly stood up and nodded, "That's good, that's good. Don't worry, Brother Rong. I am the most loyal and the most stern person."

Zheng Jirong smiled and said nothing. He knew Cao Dahua's identity as an undercover agent, but if he wanted to tip off his superiors to capture Zuo Zuo through the words he just questioned about Zuo Zuo, it would be a bit natural.

The evil deeds done by the left hand have been spread all over the world, and no SIR has come to see him.

After all, the left hand is just ruthless, not stupid. Doing these things will certainly leave no evidence to accuse him.

After waving his hand for Cao Dahua to sit down, Zheng Jirong turned to Ah Miao and said, "Let the manager call all the ladies in and arrange a few more big ones for Ada."

"You don't have to be so polite, Brother Rong, the two of us are enough." Cao Dahua quickly said with a smile.

"Hey, Ada, you don't have to be polite to me. I don't know why I feel very friendly when I see you."

Tie Dan also echoed from the side: "Yes, Ada, haven't I said before, Brother Rong loves his brothers the most, so you accept whatever is given to you. Your good days are yet to come."

After a while, the manager came in with a large group of Yingying Yanyan.

Cao Dahua's eyes were wide open. He had never seen these high-end goods before in the chicken pen all the year round.

Zheng Jirong glanced at it and asked casually: "Why isn't Piaopiao here?"

The manager glanced at the others, hesitated for a moment and then leaned over to Zheng Jirong and whispered: "Liu Piaopiao resigned and went to sell pork with Mr. Ling from last time."

"Cough, cough, cough." Zheng Jirong coughed violently after hearing this, choking on his wine.

The ladies on the left and right quickly stretched out their hands to pat his back and caress his chest, "Brother Rong, please drink slowly. How about I feed you with my mouth?"

Zheng Jirong ignored the roast chickens around him and asked the manager in surprise:

"Did you just say that Liu Piaopiao resigned and went to sell pork with my senior brother??"

"Yes, I don't blame Piao Piao. That Mr. Ling has such a graceful and gentle demeanor that even a woman can't help but be moved by me."

Seeing the manager's duplicity, Zheng Jirong raised his eyebrows and sent him out.

Ling Lingqi was his senior brother Zheng Jirong. Of course the manager didn't dare to say anything. After all, his salary was paid by Zheng Jirong.

It's just that without Liu Piaopiao as the top card, his monthly commission will definitely be much less, so he feels a little resentful in his heart unconsciously.

Having said that, this Liu Piaopiao is really a love brain like in the movie, but his senior brother Lingling Qi is a famous prodigal son, and if he wants to subdue him, Liu Piaopiao is probably a little confused this time.

Thinking of this, Zheng Jirong didn't worry about them. He hugged the ladies and Ayi on both sides and asked:

"How's the area in East Tsim Sha Tsui lately? I guess there are quite a few merchants looking for you, right?"

A Yi nodded, "Those people know that Brother Rong, you have issued a rule that no drugs are allowed in the venue.

So Han Chen, Lin Kun, Jin Jiu and Ji Zang have been secretly setting up a stage to date me during this period, and even Guan Chai Ba, who was doing business in Southeast Asia, sent his men over. "

"Humph, it's just a bunch of dead bones in a grave." Zheng Jirong sneered disdainfully.

The most prosperous place in Tsim Sha Tsui, no, it should be said that the most prosperous place in Kowloon is East Tsim Sha Tsui, which is managed by A-wing.

Those fishing families also knew that this was a treasured land, and when they saw the land changed hands, they all wanted to come and pay their respects to the dock. However, they also knew that Zheng Jirong would not touch him, so they all secretly approached A Yi in private.

"You don't need to worry about them, just follow my rules. If any of them dare to jump out, I will just have a reason to eat them. These Yan family shovels are all extremely rich."

After Ayi hesitated for a while, he couldn't help but ask: "Brother Rong, actually, even if we don't touch those things, there will still be people who come to buy and sell them. There are at least ten people who have caught bulk goods in our place these days." several.

After I broke their hands and kicked them out, the first person who was dissatisfied with me was not the boss behind them, but the guests who came to play. Many customers knew that we didn't have those things here and went to the Number Help Dinosaur place to play. "

Ayi pursed his lips and continued: "Why don't we just let them come in? We don't have to do anything. We can get 20% of the water just by sitting, and our business will be better."

Zheng Jirong glanced at A Yi and pointedly said: "It seems that those people promised you a lot of benefits."

A Yi shook his head, "No, Brother Rong. Although they did make some promises to me, what I just said is true from my heart. Even if those fellow Taoists don't sell in our place, they will go to other places to buy. With this money If you don’t make money, you won’t make it in vain.”

"Ayi, now you think it's a huge advantage that you can get money without dirtying your hands. But when they make tens of millions per month in our territory, you will only be able to draw one or two hundred Will you still be so calm when you are tens of thousands of times?

You will think that this money is so easy to make, why should you give it to them? When the time comes, you will end up doing it yourself, and you will feel that you were such a fool before, why didn't you do this earlier? Do you know what will happen next? "

"Uh, I don't know."

"Then I will kill you with my own hands!"

Zheng Jirong's cold voice echoed in Ayi's ears, and he broke into a cold sweat, and then said with a headache:

"I understand Brother Rong, I will make it clear to them."

After throwing a cigar to Ah Yi, Zheng Jirong pointed at him and said seriously: "Remember, some holes cannot be opened. Someone will die if they are opened."

Seeing Ayi's learned look, Zheng Jirong didn't warn him anymore.

In fact, he himself had some headaches, and neither Ayi nor Zuo Zuo made him worry.

No wonder that in the original film, he became a gangster, and each one used more ruthless methods than the other in order to stabilize his position and expand his financial resources.

On the contrary, Tie Dan, who was not valued by him at the beginning, is now more and more pleasing to his eyes. Although he is a little stunned, he has always followed Zheng Jirong's orders since he followed him.

As far as he knew, Han Chen and others had gone to Bolan Street to find Tie Dan before in order to sell goods.

But Tiedan didn't even show his face and asked his younger brother to give them a message.

Brother Rong said he won't let me sell it, and I'll beat whoever comes in!

Damn, this looks like a confidant!

After secretly sighing, Zheng Jirong glanced at Cao Dahua, who was chatting with three young ladies next to him.

"Brother Da~ I see why you are always trembling, and your hands are shaking for a while and then stop."

Cao Dahua secretly complained in his heart. If it were normal, he would have hugged these ladies and brag and spanked them, but now he was in the devil's cave and he could not have those thoughts.

However, in response to the doubts of the woman beside him, he straightened his chest, frowned and said seriously:

"Can you please leave it alone and ask me what I do?"

"I know, Brother Da~ I'm worried about your health too. You shouldn't be sick, right?"

"Chicken mother-in-law?"

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Seeing this familiar scene, Zheng Jirong was secretly surprised.

As expected of you, you can be so tough when talking to ladies.

Speaking of which, after all, he is an undercover agent and it is not appropriate to stay with Tie Dan. Tie Dan manages all his high-end businesses in Mong Kok. The longer he stays with Tsao Tat Wa, the more secrets he will know. Although this person is just a gangster waiting to die. salted fish.

But there's no guarantee when he will work hard to improve himself. In the movie, even the crime squad is involved. Maybe he will report some of his affairs to his superiors at some point.

It wouldn't be right to let him go with Ah Yi and Zuo Zuo. Those two are much more ruthless than Tie Guan. If they get caught by the Sirs, there will be no hope.

As for expelling him from the house, that's not even possible. If you send away Cao Dahua today, maybe those Sirs will send Li Dahua or Zhang Dahua tomorrow.

After Zheng Jirong thought for a while, he knocked on the table and asked Cao Dahua opposite:

"Ada, why are you so reserved? They say we will be brothers from now on. Let's relax. Come, I'll drink with you."

Upon seeing this, Cao Dahua hurriedly raised his wine glass, touched it with Zheng Jirong, and then put the cup to his mouth.

At this time, the hand that was still steady when clinking glasses suddenly began to shake violently as if suffering from Level 10 Parkinson's disease.

In the blink of an eye, more than half of the wine in the glass had been shaken out.

In the end, only 30% of the full glass of wine went into my stomach!

During this time of drinking, Lu Zhishen had to hand him a cigarette when he came.

Zheng Jirong was stunned. He had been out for so long, and this was the first time someone dared to cheat on him while drinking.

He slapped the table in displeasure, "Ada! Are you drinking or spilling your wine?!"

Cao Dahua looked embarrassed, "I don't want to either, Brother Rong, but I was born with Parkinson's disease, and my hands always shake at critical moments. How about I give you another drink?"

After speaking, Cao Dahua lifted the wine bottle on the table. Just as he was about to fill the glass, his hand began to shake "uncontrollably" and half of the bottle of wine was poured out of the glass.

Everyone was silent. Zheng Jirong waved his hands and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, you'd better drink less. This wine is quite expensive, costing several thousand yuan a bottle."

"Huh? So expensive!"

Cao Dahua instantly regretted it and lost blood. If he had known it was so expensive, he would have drank more just now!

However, seeing the sympathetic eyes of everyone in the box at this moment, his previous depression was swept away, and he felt secretly proud in his heart.

How could he be drunk and cause trouble when he was in the enemy's camp? Thanks to his intelligence and bravery, he came up with the perfect excuse for Parkinson's disease.

As long as he disguises his identity as a Parkinson's patient, he won't have to stab people with a knife, nor help the boss drink, nor will he entrust any important tasks to a person with trembling hands.

Is he really a genius?

However, Zheng Jirong had already seen through his disguise, but he just didn't reveal it.

He picked up the silver spoon on the table and tapped the glass in his hand, waiting for everyone in the private room to quiet down.

Zheng Jirong said to Cao Dahua: "Ada, I thought it would be inappropriate for you to be the second boss behind Tie Dan."

"Ah? Brother Rong, I can't be the boss. I have Parkinson's disease. Look, it's shaking again."

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