"Brother Luo, Brother Zai."

"Inspector Zhuang."

It didn't take long.

Ah Gui, Ah Sen, Teochew Porridge, Sheng Ge.

The talkers from the four major families all entered the lobby on the third floor alone and greeted the three big bosses seated in the venue.

Lardboy arrived a few minutes later than Zhuang Shikai and was standing nearby eating some snacks.

The four talking heads were all stopped outside by plainclothes, and they did not have any weapons on them. After entering the villa, they were like a piece of fat meat that could not be slaughtered.

There is no way, they are just making a living in Brother Luo, why would they bring guns in and pose a threat to Brother Luo? If nothing happens, nothing will happen. If something happens, smart people should not come in.

As a big boss, Brother Luo prefers to nod and talk things over, and does not like to engage in family affairs with people in the club.

This requires calling in the lard boy.

Every time he chats with the club or family, Lardboy is always by his side as a microphone. He also acts as a neutralizer, adjusting the atmosphere in the venue and allowing him to better control the situation at the scene.

At this moment, Lei Luo was sitting in the main seat with a cigar in his mouth. When he saw the four people coming in, he nodded slightly: "Yes."

Zhuang Shikai was sitting on a chair on the right, holding a cup of coffee in one hand, with a stern expression and a hint of murderous intent.

Rose was temporarily hidden behind the scenes, standing behind a screen in the corner of the lobby admiring the antiques.

"Hey hey hey" Lardboy stood by the desk with a big belly and put his favorite mung bean cake into his mouth.

"I'm afraid something is going to happen today." The four speakers saw that the atmosphere in the venue was not good, and they felt uncomfortable in their hearts. They each found a suitable chair to sit down, feeling a little nervous in their hearts.

Brother Luo has always been calm and steady, but today he didn't stand up to greet them, it was an attitude of wanting to deal with them.

Every time Lard Guy goes under the knife, he always does it like this, smiling like he's hiding the knife behind his back. Looking at his expression, it's better than reading the weather forecast.

Not to mention Zhuang Shikai! Detective Zhuang didn’t even hum, and the murderous look in his eyes almost told you that I want to kill one of you today!

Although A Gui and A Sen can roughly guess who the three big guys who share the cake will attack. But this has nothing to do with their fear.

Until the last moment, you never know who will die. What if Brother Luo suddenly changes his mind, or Inspector Zhuang suddenly becomes dissatisfied with other people?

The unlucky one was not Teochew Porridge, but the bad guy among the other three people present.

Everyone's heartstrings were tense, waiting for Lardboy to speak.

When Lardboy saw everyone looking at him, he smiled and ate the last piece of mung bean cake: "Everyone heard about Yun Lai's teahouse two days ago, right?"

"Chaozhou Porridge! Why did you send someone to kill Inspector Zhuang!"

Lard Boy's expression changed. After swallowing the mung bean cake, he didn't hide it. He immediately put on a different face and asked loudly at the Teochew porridge.

Chaozhou Zhou was wearing a black short-sleeved mandarin jacket and sitting on a wooden chair next to him.

Hearing these words, his heart suddenly thumped and he thought to himself: When did I send someone to kill Inspector Zhuang?

"Lard boy! Don't talk nonsense! When did I send someone to kill Inspector Zhuang!" Chaozhou Porridge was outspoken and said whatever came to his mind.

A Gui and A Sen were sitting next to them, sighing softly and thinking: There should be nothing wrong with them.

Chaozhou Porridge has been in a mess recently due to business matters, and he was already unhappy. Now Lardboy's first words are aimed at him. Of course, he will not give Lardboy face.

What's more, now is not the time to save face. Inspector Zhuang and Brother Luo are watching him. If he dares to admit that he sent someone to kill Inspector Zhuang, he may be killed by Inspector Zhuang in the next moment.

He really didn’t send anyone to do such a thing! Even if he sent someone to kill Rose once! And it failed!

"Oh, when you sent people to chop roses at Yunlai Teahouse, you killed Inspector Zhuang!"

Lardboy sneered.

Zhuang Shikai sat next to him with a serious expression.

At this moment, he didn't have any injuries on his body, but the senior detective was different from Chen Xijiu.

Chen Xijiu may need to be injured before he can give a reason. But the status of the senior detective is high enough. As long as your people scare the senior detective, the blame will not escape.

When Chaozhou Porridge heard the tough words of Lard Boy, he immediately understood that he was just trying to incriminate him, so he started to speak Chaoshan dialect.

"Brother Luo! Please come out and be fair. I sent people to kill my mother, but I can't send people to kill Inspector Zhuang!"

"Rose is fighting for business. I have a grudge against him. But what age is it? If I want to kill her, I must find a gunman to do it. What kind of swordsman should I send? It's not like I can't afford bullets."

Chaozhou Porridge sat on the chair, drooling, defending himself, hoping that Brother Luo could support him.

And what he said was true. Fans are more ruthless than the club, and they use guns much more frequently than the club.

In order to ensure the stability of the territory, general associations rarely use firearms. However, fans do not need to protect the territory, they only need to guard the warehouse and channels. All the people under their command are pistols and only use guns to do things.

And Chaozhou Chow was indeed telling the truth. He did not send anyone to chop the rose, he just sent someone to shoot the rose.

But he wants Brother Luo to speak for him? Even if Brother Luo wants to say something, he can only speak for his own people.

Teochew porridge is not a person, it is a dog.

I saw Brother Luo leaning on his chair, spitting out a puff of cigar and saying, "Am I the most fair?"

"Someone saw you in person and sent someone to kill Zhuang Tsai! Zhuang Tsai is my leader, what do you want me to do?"

"Let's just do this. Now that Rose is with Zhuang Zai, give her an extra sign, five more signs, as your compensation to Zhuang Zai."

Zhuang Shikai took a sip of coffee beside him.

Da da da da, Rose stepped out of the screen on her high heels and stood next to Zhuang Shikai.

After Rose entered the stage, it became clear what the purpose of the entire conference was.

"Five signs?"

"It's not good..." Agui and Asen muttered.

"You're such a loser to your mother, do you want me to compensate you?" Chaozhou Porridge cursed in his heart. After understanding everything, he became even more angry.

He put his hands on the tea table and shouted loudly: "In short, I have never done anything in the tea house."

"Four signs are four signs, there can't be a fifth!"

If there are five signboards, then the money earned by the four families will be different, but the fees paid will be different. In fact, it will directly cause collective opposition from the four major families.

This was inconsistent with Brother Luo's goal, so Brother Luo never saw the fifth sign being issued, he just wanted to replace one.

At this moment, the voice in the throat was already a little hoarse, and the Chaoshan dialect that came out had a seafood smell.

"You are right!"

"Okay! From now on, we will use the four signatures of Asheng, Agui, Asen, and Rose!"

Brother Luo also responded in Chaoshan dialect and pinched off the cigar in his hand.

The other three members of the four major families next to them all showed satisfied smiles on their expressions.

Teochew Porridge, on the other hand, felt that the year had been unlucky. He had been having a lot of bad luck recently, and a wave of anger surged over his head. He hit the table with a powerful palm, stood up and cursed angrily: "No one has ever dared to bully me, Teochew Porridge!"

“I, Teochew Porridge, have never been scared by anyone!”

"I can't sleep well, and you can't sleep well either!"

Seeing Brother Luo scolding, Chaozhou Porridge turned his head and glanced at the doggy man and woman next to him, planning to lead a rebellion when he returned.

But the moment he looked at the dog man and woman, Zhuang Liangzai, the dog man and woman, had already stood up from his chair and stepped in front of him.

"Fuck you!"
Chapter completed!