"Don't think you are a seed of Sheng Sihai. Everyone in the martial arts world will be polite to you. I'll send you down to accompany him when I say it again!" Xiang Shihao stood up suddenly, stood in front of Sheng Jiashu, and asked from a high place!

"Ahao! Go out!" Yu Zhaohan and Hua Liulong spoke at the same time, stopping Xiang Shihao.

Sheng Jiashu slowly stood up, stood opposite Xiang Shihao, raised his left hand, shook at Xiang Shihao, and then took out a passport from his suit jacket pocket: "I admire one thing about my father, that is, after Hong Kong was occupied by the Japanese, other clubs with the characters became traitors, and He Shengtang did not do it, and he took the initiative to kill the Japanese. Now, the ghost guy has the final say in Hong Kong. I accidentally happened to be a second-class foreigner now. The traitor who regards thieves as his father in your eyes, holding the American ghost guy passport. So, you have a kind of killing me today. Let's see how the Hong Kong colonial government will take care of you and your club after he learns that an American has died? Isn't it very sharp? Why did you do it just now, and you will play again."

"I made you!"

"Brother Hao, I advise you to calm down." Huo Wei flashed out of the door, holding two guns in both hands, one muzzle aimed at Xiang Shihao, and the other muzzle was aimed at Hua Liulong. There was no emotional fluctuation in his tone: "Even if one of my guns could not hit you, the other gun would definitely hit your sworn brother. For the sake of personal grudges, I think Brother Hao knew how to do this reputation."

"I'm going to take your mother, this group of Shanghai guys are really traitors!" Hua Liulong looked at the black gun with a confused look on his face, and couldn't help but curse: "I see that the shot I shot was mostly done by Shanghai guys. I want us to fight in our own internal conflicts and take the opportunity to get benefits. Hey, remove the gun a little, I'm innocent..."

Xiang Shihao's eyes moved from Sheng Jiashu to Huowei: "You pointed a gun at me and wanted me to bow my head. If I were really afraid of the gun, I wouldn't come out to make a fuss. But you are right. I'm not afraid of death, but I can't implicate my sworn brother. After tonight, you will die."

Howey shrugged indifferently: "If you move Mr. Sheng, I can't live tonight."

"Ahao!" Yu Zhaohan shouted on the hospital bed behind Xiang Shihao.

Xiang Shihao looked at Sheng Jiashu: "If everyone treats brothers as useless people as you said, and puts them aside if they are useless, then it is not Hong Kong's world, loyalty and loyalty, not hanging on the wall, but for the people of the world. Sorry, Brother Han, I'll go out to eat a cigarette."

After saying that, Xiang Shihao walked around Sheng Jiashu and walked out of the door. Huo Wei put away his gun and gave up his seat sideways. Xiang Shihao stopped in front of him and did not go to see Huo Wei, but said lightly:

"I'll give you three days to choose a coffin first. If you don't lie in it in three days, I'll leave the world."

After saying that, Xiang Shihao walked out of the room.

"Hey, I would like to advise you to arrange for you to be in Taiwan immediately and stay in Hong Kong, and you will die." Hua Liulong said to Huo Wei with a calm mood: "Your mother, you really have the eyesight. If you know that the gun is aimed at me, he will not touch Ah Chai..."

"Do I need to go to Taiwan?" Sheng Jiashu looked at Yu Zhaohan and suddenly asked with a smile.

Yu Zhaohan's face looked a little ugly: "Ah Chi, it's wrong for Ah Hao to scare him just now, but you deliberately provoke him and force him to be in a hurry to lose face. What would have happened if the subordinate of the fifth girl pointed at Brother Long and gave him a moral step?"

Sheng Jiashu tilted his head and looked at Huo Wei at the door: "Brother Wei, my third uncle asked, what would happen if there was only one gun just now?"

"Shoot." Howey said without any hesitation.

"He is the man who your father admires the most. He treats Ah Hao as his own nephew, so Ah Hao has always respected Brother Sheng very much. If something happened to Brother Sheng, he is even more sad than me. He just said that it is true that tens of thousands of people who have taken care of the wind with the word "Talk" is used to find out that it was the one who killed Brother Sheng and did his best, but you joked about it..."

"Is that so? Did I blame him wrong?" Sheng Jiashu said dismissively: "Do your best and respect my father, just scare his son with a fruit knife?"

"I'm here today. I only have two things I said before. Now I've finished talking about them all. Don't bother Uncle San, rest and recover from your injuries. I'll say goodbye first."

Sheng Jiashu put the gentleman's hat on his head, smiled at Hua Liulong, and was about to turn around and leave.

"Actually, what's wrong with being a leader? Just make a decision, and a group of brothers run for you. Distribute the money on the club's books as you want. Although you don't have much money in your pocket, you'll make more money than setting up a stall on the roadside to do business?" Yu Zhaohan didn't say anything, Hua Liulong said with a big mouth beside him: "I really don't understand. He Shengtang, a hero who won the battle, seems to have returned to the word "He" again."

Sheng Jiashu Ben had already turned around. Hearing this sentence, he slowly turned back, sat on the chair, and looked at Hua Liulong: "How much money is spent on the club's books?"

"You can only spend it on clubs, such as family settlement fees, soup and medicine fees, and taking money to open gambling in a new territory. You don't put the money in your own pocket." Hua Liulong looked at Sheng Jiashu and sat back and explained: "If it's like you think, wouldn't everyone be a mogul?"

"Uncle San, how much does He Shengtang have?" Sheng Jiashu looked at Yu Zhaohan and asked after hearing this.

Yu Zhaohan shook his head: "The accounts of the club are all managed by Brother Cheng, but according to the monthly payments of each hall, how many hundreds of thousands of dollars can be found on the books now? It sounds like a lot, but in fact it cannot be moved. If you conflict with any club a few times, you will see the bottom immediately."

"How much does it cost to the club for each oral sex every month?"

"The territory is different, and the payment is different. Like me, it costs about 30,000 yuan a month, and the other old guys cost 10,000 or 20,000 yuan, which is about the same."

"How much does it cost for you to stay in the hall for yourself, Uncle San?"

"I will only leave ten thousand yuan for emergency treatment in the hall." Yu Zhaohan said: "The number of people in each hall is different, and the number of people in the territory is different. I am considered to be in Hesheng Hall, which has the largest territory. Other halls may be worse than my money."

"If I want to pay less money to the club, will the club know? How do I make sure that each hall is handing over the money according to the amount it deserves?"

"Of course I'm concerned about this kind of thing. Everyone has worshipped Emperor Guan. Moreover, it's not possible to privately store wealth and goods. Moreover, the number is not fixed. If a certain hall has trouble this month and there are more places to use money, then you will naturally pay less."

"Uncle San?" Sheng Jiashu looked at Yu Zhaohan and suddenly asked: "In other words, only 70,000 to 80,000 Hong Kong dollars per month for the six halls? This is what this brother Long said just now. A large amount of money is for the leader to control, a large amount of money? It's a big sum."

Sheng Jiashu turned to Huowei and said, "Brother Wei, please give me the money I gave you before first. As I borrowed it, I will return it to you later."

Huo Wei took out the money ticket Mo Meilan gave to Sheng Jiashu and handed it to Sheng Jiashu. Sheng Jiashu put it next to Yu Zhaohan:

"Uncle San, 200,000, I'll ask you to be the leader of Heshengtang to ensure that you can sit firmly within ten days, but can you follow my arrangements during the next period?"

"What arrangement?" Yu Zhaohan looked at Sheng Jiashu in confusion: "If you ask me to be the leader, do you still need to give me money?"
Chapter completed!