Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Chapter 973 I don’t have money or women, so I can only talk to them with my fists

Feng Yiming waved his hand, and dozens of big men dragged the Taiwanese people out. However, only three or four of them were struggling, and the others were like a puddle of mud.

"Hero, I've actually wanted to hand them over to you for a long time. I drugged them, and they're all conscious but unable to move. There are still a few who aren't with them, and I tried my best to capture them. Hero, please let my brother go."

Dabao walked forward and took out a certificate from the inner pocket of a middle-aged man's suit. This middle-aged man struggled the most and had the most ferocious look in his eyes. He must be a superior.

Dabao opened the ID and saw that this was Deputy Director Qiu. He grinned and glanced at Long Juanfeng and Feng Yiming.

Tornado was kicked so hard by Dabao that he didn't know how many bones were broken. He closed his eyes because Lian Hu was still grabbing his hair and he had no face at all.

"Brother Hu, let him go. Let him go this time."

Lian Hu chuckled and let go of his hand. Tornado collapsed to the ground. Feng Yiming rushed over to help his brother.

Dabao had achieved the purpose of his trip, and he turned and shouted at Li Cunxiao.

"Big Baldy, you will manage the fortress well from now on. If you bully the civilians again, I will peel off your skin and hang it in the middle of the fortress. Do you understand?"

Li Cunxiao answered in a muffled voice while hiding in the house.

"heard it."

He is the smartest person in the city. He usually acts recklessly and looks like a martial arts fanatic, but he is actually very calculating. After Dabao entered the city, he hid in the dark and observed Dabao and Lianhu.

He was horrified to find that even if ten of him joined together, they still couldn't beat them. Since they couldn't beat them, they might as well join them. This matter had nothing to do with him anyway. Facts proved that the only one who would benefit in the end in the fortress was Li Cunxiao...

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Once the rain starts to fall in Hong Kong, it never stops. Lei Luo and the riot police have been standing outside the walled city for more than two hours. There are faint sounds coming from inside, but they are not clear.

Lei Luo has not been idle for the past two hours. Someone has been looking up information about Dabao, and then passed it to Zhuyouzai. Unfortunately, there is too little information. We only know that this young master is the son of Prince Chun, and his name seems to be Aixinjueluo Kuang. The specific information cannot be found.

This young master has now changed his surname to Qin. He was born in Beijing and later went to America. It is said that he made a lot of money on Wall Street. This time in Macau, he won a lot of money and won all the property of the Fu family, including the lives of Fu Laorong and his son.

Zhuyouzai whispered to Lei Luo.

"Brother Luo, I heard that families like this all have assassins. We have families to support, and we can't afford to offend people like this."

Lei Luo also came from a humble family. Although he was very smart, he could not even get close to such a high-class class. After hearing what Zhuyouzai said, he could only nod his head continuously.

"In that case, let's find a chance to treat him to a meal."

Lard nodded.

"Okay, then I'll make the arrangements."

"They've been in there for so long, what do you think of those two? Are they negotiating with Tornado and the others? I wonder what bargaining chips they have to impress Tornado and Xiang Yicheng."

Zhu Youzai thought about it and shook his head.

"Taiwan wants to hand over the Southeast Asian arms trade to them. This is a big piece of fat meat. Regardless of whether the Qin family is a royal descendant or not, he can't offer a higher price to impress Tornado."

The two of them were guessing back and forth, while Ah Bao, who was hiding in the dark, was so anxious that he kept stamping his feet. He finally couldn't help but rush out and ran into the fortress.

Abao was shocked when he entered the city. He saw corpses everywhere in the small open space and the blood and mud on the ground had covered the uppers of his shoes. He saw Dabao and Lianhu talking and laughing in a low voice. He didn't know what Dabao said, but Lianhu was holding Dabao's arm and shouting.

Dabao saw it, and Abao waved at him. Abao ran over quickly regardless of the blood and mud on the ground. Dabao knew from his look that this young man was very anxious.

He patted Abao's shoulder and said,

"The Wanwan people have been caught. Go call some brothers over and take them all to Kuichong Wharf."

Abao asked blankly.

"Going to Kuichong Pier? What are you doing at the pier?"

Dabao smiled slightly.

"Send them back home, of course."

Abao nodded, looked Lianhu up and down, and found that Lianhu was not injured. Only then did he feel relieved and turned around and ran out.

Dabao shouted at Feng Yiming.

"I'll have someone take the Taiwanese away in a bit. You guys can handle cleaning up here. I'm really impressed by you guys. You can actually stay in such a stinky place."

Dabao smoothed his hair that was wet by the rain and felt extremely refreshed. In his previous life, he was like a monk, sweeping the floor without hurting the lives of ants and cherishing the moths that flew into the lamp. In this life, his hands were stained with blood, but he felt that this was the life he wanted.

Lei Luo and Zhu Youzai saw that the gangster who had rushed in just now rushed out again. They were about to call him and ask what was going on inside, but the guy ran away very fast and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Then Lei Luo saw Dabao and Lianhu walking out in a relaxed manner. He patted Zhuyouzai, who was stunned for a moment and immediately understood what Lei Luo meant.

He ran over quickly. Dabao and Lianhu stopped and looked at him. Zhuyouzai smiled and bowed repeatedly.

"Mr. Qin, right? Our Luo Ge would like to invite you over for a chat."

Dabao smiled, glanced at Lei Luo in the distance, and nodded.

When Lei Luo saw Dabao coming over, he also took two steps forward. This was politeness and also represented respect.

Dabao stretched out his right hand,

"Hello, Inspector Lei."

For some reason, Lei Luo always felt inferior in front of Dabao. He quickly stretched out his hands, held Dabao's right hand and shook it.

"Hello Mr. Qin."

"It seems that Inspector Lei has already found out my background. This is better. It also saves me from introducing myself."

"Mr. Qin is such a brilliant person. I, Lei Luo, sincerely want to make friends with him. Of course, I won't be so presumptuous as to wait for Mr. Qin to introduce himself. That would be too disrespectful."

Dabao stared at Lei Luo, and he was indeed a great man. Even though he was a little weak in aura, his words were still neither humble nor arrogant.

Zhuyouzai said with a smile beside him.

"Mr. Qin, how was your conversation with Tornado in the Walled City? These barbarians only care about money and women. I'm afraid we won't be able to reach an agreement without these things."

Dabao glanced at Zhuyouzai, who was also a representative of the inspirational story of a small-time person at the bottom of society. He was originally just a small gangster, but was later spotted by Lei Luo and became a rent collector. He was responsible for collecting protection fees from all the shops and stalls in Hong Kong and Kowloon. In this era, Zhuyouzai's words could decide the life and death of many people.

"I didn't have money or women, so I negotiated with them with my fists."

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