Hong Kong General: Hongxing 49 Zai, step on Liang Kun to get a job

Han Chen's eyes looked at Zhou Shengpeng, becoming more and more serious.

This matter is not that simple. Since Huobao Ming has killed Chen Yaowen, it is only a matter of time for him to capture Sister Ailian. How could it be such a coincidence that Zhou Shengpeng sent him to death?

Moreover, I have never heard of any friendship between Zhou Shengpeng and Chen Yaowen.

The two had never even met. How could Zhou Shengpeng be so kind as to help Chen Yaowen get revenge? It was impossible.

The biggest possibility is that Chen Yaowen and Huobao are fighting each other, and there is another hidden story behind it.

As for what this hidden truth was, that was unknown. Wang Bao remained calm, as if he had already seen through everything.

All over the mountain, the little brothers were in an uproar.

Everyone was shocked that Huo Baoming was taken away by his xipi, and was also wondering why Zhou Shengpeng took action.

Some people even started gossiping about whether Zhou Shengpeng was Sister Ailian's adopted son.

After all, everyone knew about Sister Ailian's romantic affairs. The grass on Chen Yaowen's grave had long since turned green.

What's more, Zhou Shengpeng is handsome and it's hard not to make such an association.

Zhou Shengpeng had just joined Hongxing and had no contact with Chen Yaowen at all, but he was so eager to help kill Huobao Ming.

Apart from having an affair with Sister Ailian, no one could think of any more sufficient reason.

In an instant, everyone's eyes looking at Zhou Shengpeng and Sister Ailian changed.

"Sister Ailian, you don't have to be too moved. I can't stand those who rebel against their superiors. Helping the Xinzidui clean up their mess will also bring peace to the entire martial arts world."

Seeing that Zhou Shengpeng spoke better than he sang, Sister Ailian said coldly, "Thank you."

If she believed that there were such kind-hearted dwarf mules in the world, she might as well believe that there were good men in the world.

"Uncle Min, am I qualified to go in and burn incense for Brother Wen now?"

Zhou Shengpeng glanced at Chen Huimin sharply.

Chen Huimin felt his face burning from being slapped, and with a gloomy face, he stepped back half a step.

Zhou Shengpeng strode up the mountain, walked into the mourning hall, and lit three incense sticks in front of Chen Yaowen's portrait.

Then he walked over to Sister Ailian and asked, "Do you mind if I can lend you a hand to talk?"

Sister Ailian said coldly, "I do mind."

"At this moment, guess what, if everyone knew about your relationship with the traitor Huo Baoming..."

"I don't mind." Sister Ailian stopped him immediately.

Afterwards, the two came to the side room of the mourning hall.

Zhou Shengpeng brought a Greyhound and waited outside for the plane.

Sister Ailian sat upright on the chair, looking at Zhou Shengpeng with resentment on her face: "Tell me, what do you want to do by making such a fuss?"

Zhou Shengpeng took out a cooperation agreement and handed it to Sister Ailian.

Sister Ailian opened the cooperation agreement and her eyes widened.

"Peng, what do you mean?"

The document was densely packed with the names of all of Chen Yaowen’s industries, no more and no less.

It also stated that Zhou Shengpeng invested capital as a partner.

It is said to be a cooperation agreement, but in fact it is a predatory agreement.

Although she is still the owner of these assets on the surface, in fact, the person who truly holds power behind the scenes is Zhou Shengpeng.

"It means exactly what it says. It's written very clearly. Sister Ailian, you know, can't you understand Chinese characters?"

Zhou Shengpeng sat opposite Sister Ailian and looked at her with a playful expression.

"Kunpeng, your ambition is too big. You actually want me to be your puppet, help you establish a foothold in Yau Ma Tei, and hand over all your businesses to you."

"It's broad daylight, you're dreaming."

"Do you really think we're just here to sit there and eat? Why?"

Zhou Shengpeng suddenly propped himself up, nose to nose, and their breath sprayed on each other's faces.

Sister Ailian was startled by an unprecedented feeling of oppression.

"I've already taken down the letter pile, and I'm handsome, is that enough?"

Sister Ailian was stunned.

She looked at the confident Zhou Shengpeng, and for a moment, she didn't understand whether the man in front of her was overflowing with confidence or a lunatic talking nonsense.

"Psycho." Sister Ailian cursed.

"Ring, ring, ring." At this time, Sister Ailian's phone rang at the right time.

Zhou Shengpeng smiled wickedly: "After you answer the phone, you won't say that anymore?"

"Sister Ailian, what the hell, our territory is full of Kunpeng's people." The younger brother said in horror.

In his sight, the guests who were originally playing in the casino suddenly took out weapons and took control of the place.

The same was true for the bar outside. The number of customers that had surged now all became Kunpeng's people.

Holding a machete, he quickly took care of all the little brothers in the pile of letters.

What the hell is going on? Aren’t these people guests? How come they suddenly become Zhou Shengpeng’s people?

And it was precise control, as if it had known their layout for a long time.

What's more, today is the funeral of their boss Chen Yaowen, and they have sent out hundreds of their subordinates, so the defense is seriously insufficient.

Everything happened so suddenly.

If he hadn't gone out to find food, he would have been detained long ago.

Sister Ailian hung up the phone and called the boss of another place.

"Sister Ailian, the Dream Bar was taken down by the Hongxing gang."

"The side street dungeon is gone."

"The trading company is all from Hongxing."

"Hengda Shopping Mall has also been controlled by the Hongxing."

As the calls came in, Ailian's mind was filled with shock. Her mind was completely blank.

After Chen Yaowen's accident, she thought a lot, thinking that Huobao Ming would counterattack, come to the funeral to show off his horse, and embarrass her.

So they mobilized hundreds of capable young men to escort the funeral procession, preparing to catch Huobao Ming in a trap.

As a result, she never expected that the hot-tempered Ming, whom she had been on guard against so much, had already been taken in by Xipi.

The funeral came, but it was only for a corpse.

Zhou Shengpeng showed up unexpectedly and took over all the places during the funeral.

It happened silently, and she didn't even have time to react. The man in front of her was too terrifying. She felt a chill in her heart.

However, Sister Ailian has been in the club since she was sixteen years old, and has seen many ups and downs.

She reacted quickly.

"You are involved in Chen Yaowen's death, right?"

Zhou Shengpeng waved his hands and said, "Sister Ailian, please don't wrongly accuse me. Everyone knows that it was Huobao Ming who stormed the fruit wholesale market with firearms and killed Brother Wen."

"Don't play dumb with me. Do you think I'll be afraid of you just because you've taken over the place?"

"The whole mountain is filled with people I believe in."

"Han Chen and Wang Bao, two of the big money men from Yau Ma Tei, are here. If anything happens to me, do you think you can walk down the mountain alive?"

Zhou Shengpeng looked at Sister Ailian, who was ready to die, and clapped his hands with a smile.

"Sister Ailian is worthy of being the big sister. She is ready to face death with equanimity and has an indomitable spirit that is worthy of emulation by all the younger members of the club."

After saying that, Zhou Shengpeng pinched Sister Ailian's chin, slowly straightened her face, and looked straight into her eyes.

"Han Chen and Wang Bao, I'm so scared."

"That's why I need Sister Ailian to go out and help me announce this good news, to appease Han Chen, Wang Bao, and those old guys in Xinzidui."

Sister Ailian shook off Zhou Shengpeng's grip with all her strength, and her hair became messy.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Bah, wishful thinking."

"Sister Ailian, as a woman you should be polite. It is uncivilized to spit casually." Zhou Shengpeng did not rush to lose his temper.

Instead, he took out an exquisite fountain pen from his suit jacket pocket.

Then he gently unscrewed the lid and placed the contract and pen in front of Sister Ailian.

"Sister Ailian, please sign. After signing, do as I say."

Zhou Shengpeng looked at Sister Ailian and said slowly.

Sister Ailian simply closed her eyes and said nothing.

"Sister Ailian, please sign."

Zhou Shengpeng raised his voice, held Sister Ailian's wrist tightly, and put the pen in her hand.

Sister Ailian opened her eyes and stared at Zhou Shengpeng.

But for some reason, even though the other person is very young, his eyes are like a cheetah ready to explode at any time.

Her heart couldn't help but tremble.

She had never seen this kind of look in Chen Yaowen or Huo Baoming. It looked very scary.

Zhou Shengpeng's grip was so strong that it hurt her wrist. She struggled hard, trying to get up and walk out.

"Sister Ailian, please sign." Zhou Shengpeng said word by word with a cold face.

Then he slowly released her hand, and with a look, Greyhound lifted a nearby floor tile.

Sister Ailian saw that there was explosives under the piles, which really shocked her.

Greyhound opened a few more places, and found that they were also full of explosives.

The pointer above is still jumping, and it may explode at any time with the push of a button.

Kunpeng is a man with a mental disorder. Sister Ailian is completely paralyzed.

Seeing that she had reacted, Zhou Shengpeng smiled and said, "Sister Ailian, how many little surprises like this do you think there are in Babaoshan?"

"I don't usually like to repeat something three times."

"By the fourth time, I'll be angry. It's hard to guarantee that I'll press the button randomly in a fit of rage."

Zhou Shengpeng was playing with the explosion button in his hand.

Sister Ailian was now in deep despair. She was like meat on the chopping board, at the mercy of others.

She had no choice but to do whatever Zhou Shengpeng asked her to do.

Thinking of this, Sister Ailian hardened her heart, picked up the pen in front of her, and quickly signed her name on it.

"Sister Ailian, congratulations on becoming my partner."

Then, Zhou Shengpeng smiled faintly, suddenly leaned close to her ear, and slowly said, "Sister Ailian, you have to make those people outside believe that you and I are sincerely cooperating."

“We still need to deepen our relationship.”

Sister Ailian was upset by Zhou Shengpeng's sudden ambiguity.

It was obvious that the other party wanted to confirm everyone's speculation about the relationship between the two of them.