Rebirth of the Hong Kong Tycoon

Chapter 268 Chapter 267: I am the boss
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"Snapped!"

A loud slap resounded through the entire nanny van.

Dehua was sitting next to Situ Haonan, his hand was half-raised, and his eyes kept paying attention to Haonanzai, fearing that he would go mad.

In the next second, five finger prints appeared on Situ Haonan's face, and he was a little dazed, because this was the first time Brother Le had taken action to teach him a lesson.

"Now you're all on your own! Don't even call me."

"Is this home owned by you?"

"Now that the entire Yau Tsim Mong venue has been swept away, how can I explain to Lao Ding?"

"Brother Haonan, tell me? What should I do?"

Lin Huaile was still as calm as ever, scolding Situ Haonan in a cold voice, but Chang Mao, who was sitting in the co-pilot, felt something was wrong because he had been with him the longest.

On the day when he went to kill Taro Biao, Brother Le also looked like this, with a murderous aura that made people dare not approach him.

"Boss, one person does the work and the other is responsible. If something happens, I will take care of it."

"Lan Dong didn't come to investigate us, but to arrest you. I'm afraid something will happen to you, boss."

Situ Haonan raised his head, although he didn't dare to look into Lin Huaile's eyes, he still spoke his mind.

But these words made Lin Huaile even more angry!
I am most afraid of being moved by myself when I do things. Everything is done for my own good, but things often go bad because of this.

This is stupid!

And the most important point, if I can't handle Situ Haonan well this time, the boys under him will follow suit and go out to mess around under the banner of doing things for the boss.

If everyone follows suit, the classroom will be chaotic.

Grace comes from above, and the same order must also come from above.

"Come out and carry it, can you carry it?"

"What does family law do!"

"Three knives and six holes!"

"Do you really think that you are copper-skinned and iron-skinned, that it won't hurt when a knife is inserted into your body?"

"Crazy line!"

Lin Huaile was also made to cry stupidly by Situ Haonan, and he leaned on the back of the chair helplessly, and continued to ask with a headache, "Wanter?"

"O Ji made such a big noise because he wanted us to hand over someone."

"People?"

When Situ Haonan heard Lin Huaile's words, he lowered his head again, and groaned for a long time before speaking the truth.

"People let me sink into the sea!"

"Special people were also hired to clean the scene, and the police couldn't find anything to do with it."

"them."

Before he finished speaking, he slapped Lin Huaile who was sitting across from him again, and stopped talking completely.

If the people are not handed over, the messengers will not let it go.

Tiger Saqi took money from himself, but he would never use his own power to suppress the matter.

It is impossible to give more money!
As long as Saatchi Tiger still wants to sit in this position.

Check Yau Tsim Mong today, go to North Point tomorrow, and Central the day after tomorrow. O remembers that I have plenty of time to check one by one. Anyway, it is my job.

If the police want to keep an eye on a society, they have a lot of ways.

He Liansheng has retired from the leader of the club in the past few years, maybe O Ji beat them for 2 months.

If it weren't for the support of overseas terminals, it would have collapsed long ago.

But the price O Ji paid was also very high, the business with Lian Shengtang was damaged, the short mules couldn't make money, and they caused troubles all day long, causing a lot of trouble.

This is a double-edged sword. If something goes wrong, neither side can bear it.

Lin Huaile has been thinking about the solution, and after thinking for a long time, he didn't think of any reliable method.

"Long Mao, let the wind out, Lan Dong swept up the money at the gate and ran away, and injured Haonan."

"Hurry up, don't make Lao Ding wait."

"After I met Lao Ding, you accompanied Haonan to the police station to report the crime, saying that Landong injured Haonan, robbed him of money, and ran away."

"Whether there is any black material in Lan Dong, let it all come out,"

"Haonan, you made a mistake this time and broke the rules."

"I will intercede for you, Lao Ding, but this matter is not only about us alone, no one can help you with this."

This is a bad idea, pouring dirty water on a dead person.

But a bad policy is better than nothing. Lin Huaile heard from Chang Mao that Lan Dong owed a lot of money outside.

The debt of death is the biggest joke in Shuifang's eyes.

You borrow money based on your ability, and I ask for debt based on your ability. Each of you depends on your ability, and it depends on who is tough enough.

The disappearance of the dead winter does not mean that there is no place to ask for money. There are still big bosses, parents, brothers and sisters, and finally, prefixes.

Repaying debts is justified.

Blowing lamps and waxing is not suitable for Jianghu.

The police will not come forward, they will only pay back the debt secretly, but even if they do so, they will reveal their secrets, and everyone in the world will know that Lan Dong is following the needle.

When the car drove to Tuodi, a lot of Xinghe Mazi gathered outside the teahouse, they all gathered together to smoke and chat, making a lot of noise, and everyone was very angry.

Seeing the people at the entrance of the Tsuen Wan hall, everyone surrounded them excitedly.

Lin Huaile is in a very bad mood tonight, very bad, the feng shui of Tuodi is not good, every time he comes, bad things will happen.

"What are you doing?"

"A parking fee?"

Lin Huaile looked at the crowd of Xing and Lao Sijiu in front of him, and shouted loudly.

"Brother Le, we suffered a heavy loss today, and all the venues have been shut down."

"I heard that you provoked the incident, you have to be responsible to the end!"

A Xinghe Lao Sijiu with triangular eyes spoke first, and directly accused Lin Huaile of not being able to control his younger brother.

"Madman, what are you talking about! When will Tuodi get your turn to speak?"

"Damn it!"

As the champion of the Tsuen Wan hall, Changmao certainly couldn't humiliate Lin Huaile, and immediately pointed at Madman and rat and cursed.

"Everyone is out of work, so what you say is what you say!"

"Depend on!"

There was a mess at the scene, everyone wanted to ask everyone in Tsuen Wan for an explanation.

Even if they have business dealings with Tsuen Wan, they usually sit on the sidelines and watch their jokes.

Lin Huaile didn't speak, but took off his watch, threw it to De Hua behind him, and then dashed in front of Madman Mouse, punching him on the bridge of the nose.

"Depend on!"

Madman Mouse wailed, and was tripped by Lin Huaile's leg, causing him to fall to the ground.

Seeing the right opportunity, Lin Huaile rode on the dead mouse and punched him on the head one after another.

Everyone present was silent, watching Madman and Mouse being beaten.

There are many rules in the club, but the biggest one is who has the hardest fist.

The winner takes all, the power is great, even the boss will give you some points.

"Enough, Le!"

"Brother Wen is waiting for you up there."

The bully from the torture hall came out, seeing that the Madman and Rat had been beaten beyond recognition, he stopped him with words.

If you do it in front of Tuodi, you will be dead in the torture hall.

Lin Huaile didn't stop immediately, but punched a few more times, then stood up and shook his hot fists.

There was blood all over his fist, and he couldn't tell whether it was his own or the dead mouse's on the ground.

"Everyone has an idea, come to me, I can hold on."

"A horse rider! Block my way, big or small!"

"When your father and I fought for the club, you guys, cats and dogs, didn't know where to be shy turtles!"

Lin Huaile was so domineering that he didn't deal with the blood on his hands. He pointed at the old four and nine who blocked the way just now, and yelled at them.

　I used a bit of Shanghainese, but at that time the dwarf mule cursed people in all kinds of ways.

　　There is one more chapter, so stay tuned!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)