Chapter 1238 Snack Street, Nine Swordsmen
It was around 11 o'clock in the evening.
Zhou Guanglong stood up and said to Fu Zhisong, "Okay, brother, let's get here today. I'll go back to China tomorrow."
"I'll give you it." Fu Zhisong reached out and greeted.
"No, no, no." Zhou Guanglong stopped him and said, "Xiaosong, go back and tell Mr. Chen for me that I have been with him for a long time. If it is convenient, then I must meet him next time."
"He could have come here today, but he was really troubled by some private matters. He is not very active now. Next time, we will definitely entertain you in Myitkyina next time."
"Hello, see you next time!" Zhou Guanglong shook hands with Fu Zhisong again.
"I'll send you there."
The old man stood up and said.
"Okay." Zhou Guanglong did not refuse this time.
After everyone stood at the door and exchanged greetings, the old man, Zhou Guanglong, and three entourages beside Zhou Guanglong, rushed downstairs together with Zhou Canhui and others.
Inside the house.
The third brother turned his head and asked at Fu Zhisong, "What Mr. Zhou told you is really not good?"
"That's definitely not possible." Fu Zhisong responded without hesitation: "First, we have to open a casino in Xiaomengla now, so even if we do this industry, we will do it ourselves. What's more, Ozawa is very annoyed by the Zhou Group, and it is impossible for them to cooperate with them. Second, if there is a recruitment and his elder brother in the middle, we will not force ourselves to take shares with Zhang Yongzuo. Think about it, we can't even do this ourselves, so how can we sell Zhang Yongzuo to Zhou Guanglong?!"
"Brother Ozawa? Why haven't I heard of it before?" The third brother asked for a moment of fright.
After being stunned, Fu Zhisong explained vaguely: "It is difficult to explain this matter clearly in one sentence or two. Anyway, Ozawa has two loyal friends who have followed Wu Gan."
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downstairs.
The old man said to Zhou Guanglong with his hands behind his back: "I have tried my best to do this."
Zhou Guanglong patted the old man on the shoulder when he heard the sound: "Brother, I'm really sorry, I'll make trouble for you during the Chinese New Year."
"It's not a big deal." The old man waved his hand with a smile.
"Since your apprentice has not agreed to this cooperation, I will continue to talk to Zhang Yongzuo. It's okay." Zhou Guanglong said with great respect to the old man: "No matter whether the business is successful or not, I will not make you embarrassed again."
The old man clasped his fists when he heard the sound.
"Okay, I have something to do, so I'll leave first." Zhou Guanglong smiled and said to the old man: "When you return to China, I'll give you some good tea."
"Okay." The old man nodded and replied: "Keep in touch."
"Go back, big brother!"
"Um!"
After the two of them exchanged greetings, the old man turned around and returned to the crown when he saw Zhou Guanglong and others walking towards the parking lot.
On the way to the parking lot, Zhou Canhui looked up and asked: "Uncle, do you think Fu Zhisong wants to raise the price? He wanted to agree, but he felt that we would give it less."
"No." Zhou Guanglong responded without hesitation: "Fu Zhisong must have a clear mind in his heart, and I only gave a lot more. So if he still disagrees, then there are two reasons: First, their relationship with Wu Gan is indeed very close, so they are polite to me on the surface, but they will hate me in their hearts. Because Wu Gan's fall, we also contributed to the fire. Second...!"
"What is the second one?"
"Chen Tianze wants to do the casino by himself." Zhou Guanglong replied with a smile.
"Are he a Northeastern gangster, is he that capable?" Zhou Canhui replied with a lip voice: "Overbial ability!"
"You speak like a mentally retarded child." Zhou Guanglong shook his head, pulled open the car door and shouted: "Go back to the hotel."
"Uncle, you go back first, I'll go see two friends." Zhou Canhui said with a blink of an eye.
When Zhou Guanglong heard this, he immediately scolded: "You can't go anywhere. Come back to the hotel with me quickly and discuss how to make Zhang Yongzuo surrender."
"Uncle...!"
"Must go back!" Zhou Guanglong interrupted Zhou Canhui's words again without any doubt.
Zhou Canhui looked at his uncle helplessly, and could only turn around and say a few words to his friends, and then he unwilling to get into the car.
In the driving seat of the business car, a young man with his sideburns on both sides and a hairstyle erected in the middle turned around and asked Zhou Guanglong: "Mr. Zhou, are we going back to the hotel?"
"right!"
Zhou Guanglong nodded.
After hearing the sound, the young man in Kantou hung up the reverse gear and drove out.
Zhou Guanglong lowered his head and took out a small medicine bottle, poured out a few liver-protecting tablets and threw them in his mouth and chewed them, asking, "What's your name?"
The young man from Kantou was stunned, looked up and glanced at the reversing mirror and replied, "Did you ask me?"
"Yes." Zhou Guanglong nodded.
"Mr. Zhou, my name is Liu Pengju."
"Haha, the hairstyle is good." Zhou Guanglong teased with a smile, and then squinted his eyes and looked at Liu Pengju's form. Seeing that he was wearing a flower-sleeved T-shirt and was covered with tattoos, his first impression of him was reduced a lot.
Liu Pengju was the driver brought by Zhou Guanglong to Myanmar D this time. He was arranged by Zhou Guanglong's second brother, so the two were not familiar with each other before. In addition, the Burmese D and his team were in a hurry, so Zhou Guanglong had never talked to him on the way here.
"I heard from my second uncle mention you, are you nicknamed Hunjianglong?" Zhou Canhui whispered Liu Pengju.
"I have many tattoos." Liu Pengju explained after being stunned: "They are talking nonsense."
"Haha, Hunjianglong... This nickname is scary! He heard it was the leader of the school and the big guy." Zhou Canhui spoke more directly because he had a superior family background since he was born, so he never developed to pay attention to other people's emotions when speaking. He just said whatever he wanted and would do whatever he wanted.
Liu Pengju listened to Zhou Canhui's slightly sarcastic tone, his face turned red and he didn't say anything.
After Zhou Guanglong asked Liu Pengju two questions briefly, he inserted his hand and sat in the car without saying a word.
After the car drove out of the Xiaomengla Casino gathering place, just as he was about to drive to the hotel, Zhou Guanglong saw the Xiaomengla snack street, where there were many street ladies and snacks from one after another.
"Haha, it's quite lively here." Zhou Guanglong narrowed his eyes and glanced outside the car, waved his hand and greeted him: "Xiao Liu, stop the car and buy me some roasted grasshoppers and add more spicy food! I'm so proud of this bite, it's not delicious in China!"
"Oh, OK!"
Liu Pengju nodded when he heard the sound, leaned against the roadside and stopped the car.
"Cruff!"
"Cruff!"
Behind, two Toyota cars were stagnant, and the scarred strong man lowered his head and put on a mask, and he greeted in a hoarse voice: "Do it!"
After speaking, several companions in the car were about to take guns.
"Try not to shoot, use a knife to kill it!" The scarred man immediately stopped him, "They had just come out of the casino and there was no sound on their bodies. Moreover, they were very close to the Shan State garrison. As soon as they fired, they would have to join the army. We would have to leave at that time."
...
After a few seconds.
Liu Pengju held the RMB and pushed the door open and got off the car.
"Tread!"
Nine strong men, carrying machetes and batons, rushed over from four directions very professionally.
"Crash!"
Scarred middle-aged man pulled open the side door of the business car directly.
"Bang!"
The bodyguard in the car was shocked and raised his leg and kicked the middle-aged man in Scar's chest.
"Tread!"
Scar and middle-aged man took three steps back.
"Xiao Liu, drive away!"
The bodyguard reached out and pulled it back to the car door.
"Puff!"
The scared and strong man's accomplice pierced the tire with one knife.
"Crash!"
The other two pulled open the car door again, and then the bodyguard in the car couldn't leave, so they reached out and pulled out their belts and rushed out in turn.
"Puff!"
"Puff!"
“…!”
The three of them took turns to aim at the legs of the first bodyguard who got out of the car, and in just one round he knelt on the ground.
"Bang!"
The scarred strong man lifted his knees and put his right knee directly on the bodyguard's chin shell. With a gamble, the bodyguard fell to the ground on the spot.
"Puchi, puchi...!"
The scarred strong man was extremely professional in his movements. He lowered his head and shook his light knife twice and cut open the bodyguard's neck.
"Oh shit!"
"grass!"
Chapter completed!