Volume 6 [The tiger is strong even when it goes to sea] NO.95 Geng Jingzhong
"The number of real powerful figures involved in the private case involving Zhong Haiping a few years ago" was expelled from the eight members one after another. It can be said that it was a bloody storm, but there were also many people who survived the storm.
In common people's terms, these people are the remnants.
The smart ones abdicate early to retire, and the smarter ones escape abroad to enjoy their happiness. The smarter ones make it impossible for anyone to find them, and the smartest ones let others cover them so that no one can find them.
Geng Jingzhong has a good name, and serving the country with loyalty is nothing more than this.
But he was a poisonous snake who knew how to attack and defend his camp. Hundreds of people fell, and forty-eight of them were lining up to be shot." However, he survived steadily and stayed in Zhonghai boldly.
Others say that it is hidden in the city, so this son of a bitch can be regarded as hidden in the city.
He changed his appearance, had a slight plastic surgery, got a new identity, shook his head, and became the small boss of a real estate development company. He was paid every month to do nothing, but someone supported him.
Not for anything else, just because he still held a lot of things in his hands, things that could kill people.
"You don't need to gain Tang Wenhao's trust, as long as you can go in and out of the world without anyone stopping you, that's all."
Both Gu Qiang and Zhang Bi were talking on the phone with brand-new mobile phones. Gu Qiang was smoking a cigarette with confusion in his eyes. He had never felt so tired.
Zhang Ben hummed and said, "Don't call me if you have nothing to do. I will find an opportunity to have a relationship with Tongue. Recently, I have found his activity pattern.
"
Gu Qiang hung up the phone, then drove the car and drove around slowly.
In the underground world of the world, a group of women with heavy makeup were wearing scantily clad clothes. A pair of women wanted to pop out, rubbing against Zhang Bi's arms, teasing him constantly.
Zhang Ben squinted his eyes and smoked two 51 packs of Pujiang White cigarettes. This cigarette did not even have a filter. He chose this cigarette simply because it looked good.
Long, white.
There is no question of inferior quality. He does not smoke, and the smoke does not enter the lungs, but circulates in the mouth and nasal cavity and comes out.
"Brother Zhengnan, would you like to buy me a drink?"
Wearing bright red leather boots, a miniskirt of the same color, a translucent bra with dark areolas visible, a long silk wool scarf on her body, thick eyelashes, long and curled false eyelashes, and colored eyelashes
, it’s flashy and looks like a monster, but some people just like this.
The pole dancing strippers will only perform for half an hour at 8:30 to prevent police raids. The men and women who are looking for fun also know that Zhang Bi is the gold medal thug here, with superb skills. Tang Wenhao
’s number one general.
Recently, someone came to try Feng Shui, but Zhang Bi single-handedly defeated more than thirty of them, and no one could stand up. When the Linjiang Road Police Station car came here, Zhang Bi got out within thirty seconds after getting in.
, there are rumors that this brother Zhengnan and a few black dogs may be brothers.
There are many rumors, which adds to Zhang Bi's mystery.
The thirty or so women who came out to sell him all wanted to get him into bed, but unfortunately none of them succeeded. These rotten bitches wanted to know what it was like for such a strong man in bed.
Some little girls were holding wine glasses. When passing by Zhang Ben, they inadvertently pulled their bras outwards, revealing the white flesh inside, but Zhang Ben didn't even raise his eyes.
"Just pour yourself whatever you want to drink."
Zhang Ben was smoking a cigarette, blowing smoke rings, and leaning against the counter. The few bartenders inside were all respectful to him, and everyone in front of them and behind them were calling Brother Zhengnan, but Zhang Ben was thinking: There are three more
When I was little, that tongue should have appeared.
A younger brother smiled flatteringly and said, "Brother Zhengnan doesn't like this girl here?"
"When you are looking at the scene, you have to do your job well, otherwise if someone comes to fight and cause trouble, you will still be in trouble before the thing in your crotch is pulled out of the woman's body!"
The younger brother smiled coquettishly, and then smoked the lowest-end Pujiang white cigarette as usual, but he obviously couldn't stand the lack of a filter, so he put on a cigarette holder, which looked very stylish.
The young men guarding the bottom here all smoked like this. Even a group of young ladies felt that Brother Zhengnan was different from others and was very masculine.
Zhang Bi has a bald head, but now the tattoo of the ferocious beast Bahu has popped up on his scalp, making his whole person look quite ferocious. I looked at the time, and it was now nine o'clock in the evening, twelve o'clock.
, a boulevard car will arrive on time. The car is a refitted old car with solid quality. At twelve o'clock, it stops at the main entrance, with six bodyguards...
Geng Jingzhong, that son of a bitch, rides in this car.
Room No. 18 on the fifth floor has a total area of 228 square meters. It is a special room for him to have some fun here. Geng Jingzhong likes younger women.
This is described in the information Gu Qiang gave him. It took Gu Qiang more than a year to obtain this information, but during that period, it could be said that it was difficult and dangerous.
The only thing that can be confirmed is that it was at least No. 18 on the fifth floor. Geng Jingzhong boldly put some things there. Although it was only a small part, it was enough to make people crazy.
But not many people know this.
"How is it? Even Sister Lanlan failed. This brother Zhengnan is really difficult to deal with. But the more he behaves like this, the more people drool."
A group of hostesses were laughing and joking there. It took a while before a guest came to greet them. They twisted their waists, pretending to be coquettish or seductive. They were unambiguous about what the guests wanted to dress up and wear.
Yesterday was the student's love night. Everyone dressed in Japanese school uniforms and had a lot of fun with their first love. It made a group of princes excited, and the sponsor's wallet deflated as easily as a balloon.
"Maybe he likes the innocent little sister?"
Several enchanting women pushed a young girl out and said, "You go."
This little girl Hua Ruirui, Ding) is only 1.53 meters tall, her breasts are not too big, she is young and cute, and she looks very charming in her dress.
It's a pity that the wind and dust can't cover it up.
"Brother Zhengnan" she, they asked me to come over
Ruirui lowered her head in fear and shouted.
Zhang Ben took the wine from the wine shaker, poured it into a glass, and put it in front of her: "Drink and leave."
"Okay, okay"
Ruirui drank it carefully and was about to leave when Zhang Bi suddenly frowned and asked her: "How old are you?"
"Ten, eighteen
Zhang Ben turned around and sat on the swivel chair, put his arms on the stage, and said: "Don't worry, just talk to me. I'll find you today."
As he said that, he felt from his arms and took out a stack of banknotes. It was about four or five thousand. "It's a few hours to talk, don't think it's too little," he said.
Ruirui made the least money here. Her eyes were filled with joy, and she was a little nervous about whether to accept the offer or not. She looked at the gold medal fighter Zhang Zhengnan with fear, and her body trembled involuntarily.
"Here, with your current market situation, a drink with someone is only a few hundred yuan a time. Whether others will like you or not is still a question."
Ruirui took the money and quickly stuffed it into her bra. She did so skillfully, but it made Zhang Bi frown again.
"Brother Zhengnan, what should we talk about?"
Ruirui asked carefully.
Zhang Bi pulled a glass ashtray, shook off the ashes, and asked, "Who brought you out to sit on the stage?"
"I, my aunt, is Aunt Xue. Ruirui said in panic, looking around.
"Oh," Zhang Bi nodded, blew out a puff of cigarette, tilted his head and looked at her, "I ask you again, how old are you?"
"Ten, eighteen," Ruirui said with her voice like a mosquito, lowering her head.
"To be honest, I don't eat people." Zhang Bi touched a deck of playing cards and kept shuffling them there, with a cigarette in his mouth and a clattering sound. He could be seen dealing the cards very flexibly with his fingers.
It was stud. He was playing by himself, but he saw four, four, four being dealt on the stage.
The bartenders and the bartenders were all startled, and they secretly smacked their tongues. In my heart, I admired Brother Zhengnan even more, and wondered if he was the God of Gamblers.
"Fourteen." Ruirui said softly.
But he took a sip of the mixed wine and his face turned red.
Zhang Ben's hand that dealt the cards stopped in vain for a moment, and then continued to deal the cards for a long time. This time he was fighting for the upper hand. He had a spade and a thirteenth flush.
The few guys who watched it all had their eyes widened. Wow, that’s awesome. The God of Gamblers is wrong.
"Where are you from?" Zhang Bi asked.
Ruirui whispered: "Jiang from Leping,"
"Jiangxi, I know." Zhang Ben said without turning his head, "There are many people from Jiangxi who come here to make a living, and they stick together."
Ruirui hummed.
The cigarette in Zhang Bi's mouth burned for a long time. He put away the cards without any interest, then waved his hand and said to Ruirui: "Get out."
Ruirui was shocked, how long has it been? Just when she was about to speak, Zhang Ben said coldly: "Want to be slapped?"
Ruirui hurriedly left Zhang Bi's place and returned to sit in the corner. A group of sisters asked her: "Ruirui, you are so awesome. You are the only one here who has been talking to him for the longest time. I just saw him giving you
A wad of money?”
The girl lowered her head and forced a smile that was not commensurate with her age. Then she took out a wad of money from her bra, twisted it into a fan, and waved it, feeling extremely proud.
Zhang Bi glanced at him, but said nothing. The people around him only thought he was Kaizi. Only Ruirui was crying secretly in the corner behind him, and she didn't know why.
Three hours later, Zhang Bi got up. When he got outside, the boulevard car was almost here.
Geng Jingzhong is the tongue he is looking for. How to get it is his business. Geng Jingzhong must meet him tonight to leave an impression.