City H, at 5:30 Beijing time, Zhang Wei, Qing Zhong, Yao Lele, and two unfamiliar faces drove a Jinbei through the toll station and rushed towards the city.
At the same time, in the lobby of Taiping Airport, the announcement sounded, the flight from Beijing had arrived!!!
A Beijing Hyundai parked at the door of the wealthy Dynasty, and two fat middle-aged men walked down slowly with briefcases under their arms.
People from all walks of life gathered together, and the greedy wolf star flashed!
Tonight, the main kill!!!
"Let's go, Mangzi!!" Brother Cheng looked at the two people getting out of the Hyundai car, shouted to a young man in the car, pushed the door open, and the two of them ran out together.
"Li Suo!!!" Brother Cheng, who was walking as fast as the wind, walked up behind one of the obese middle-aged men in a few breaths and shouted with a smile.
"Brush!" The director of a certain police station turned around and saw Brother Cheng and asked with a smile: "You haven't gone in yet?"
“Don’t I wait for you??”
"Fuck, you are more filial than my son!" Li Suo made a slightly excessive joke while showing off his rhubarb.
"Haha, let's go, Dad Li!!" Brother Cheng smiled, and the expression on his face conveyed a meaning: If you say he is my grandfather, I will kowtow to you immediately, but you are happy, what do you think?
Sample??
"Lin Ming, my friend!!" Li Suo held his bag and walked into the Dynasty while casually introducing the fat man next to him.
"Dad Lin! Slow down, haha!" Brother Cheng said with a smile.
"**, what are you doing, I won't leave at all!!" Lin Ming also made a joke.
The four of them walked into the Imperial Hall while sorting through the complicated hierarchy, and then ordered a private room.
The former Dynasty Regal Hotel was one of the top ten hotels in the city. It cost more than 4 million to decorate it alone. It was an independent building with an antique style. If you look at it from a distance, it must be very high-quality, a bit like a palace in the sky.
The smell is also considered a landmark building in H City.
I remember when we were still in school, Wang Mumu, who had always been ignorant, once saved up a semester's money and hired one. He once made fun of our physical education teacher and broke the bridge of his nose with one punch. He was nicknamed "No effort"
A strong female man like a son, eats here and spends nearly 400 yuan for breakfast!!!
Although I have a gluttonous appetite "without exerting my strength", it is still shocking enough!! Just jb steamed dumplings, tofu puffs, sesame seed cakes, fried dough sticks, and various kinds of porridge for nearly 400 yuan? Isn't it a little dark?
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Wang Mumu, who always retaliates against society for nothing, has been hacked!! Can he still tolerate it? Is Mu Ye an ordinary cannon? spitting in a porridge bucket is just a small test. I didn’t give it to you.
Squatting on a porridge bucket, performing a live show about what it means to have a dry stool and the gravity of all things. It was already the day when the alternative desperado suddenly had an epiphany and took refuge in my Buddha...
It can be seen from this that the consumption level of the rich in the dynasty is beyond the reach of ordinary people. But glory is always in the past, when well-known foreign catering brands, with a series of novel and practical business concepts, forcibly tear apart the high-end catering industry.
After the market, it will not be so easy for the rich in the dynasty. In the past one or two years, the annual income and expenditure have been balanced, which is considered to be making money.
Therefore, Dynasty renovated it, retaining the hotel on the first and second floors, and turning the remaining four floors into KTV mass-selling style, slow rocking bar, bar, gym, casino with secret door, and other entertainment industries.
Brother Cheng, Mangzi, Li Suo and Lin Ming first ordered a private room, drank for a while on the first floor, and then entered the private room in the KTV area.
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In the parking lot of City H Airport, Zheng Kun was sitting in a taxi, tilting his head and looking at Haodong's car in front of him.
"Tap tap tap...!!"
There was a sound of footsteps, and Hong Xin walked out of the airport lobby with Fanfan, who was wearing a cute dog-skin hat and his little face flushed red from the cold, about to fall asleep. He glanced around and was about to take out his phone when there was a bang.
Dong opened the car door and walked out, bared his teeth and asked with a smile: "Brother Gang's friend, right?"
"Yeah!!" Hong Xin looked Haodong up and down and nodded.
"I'll help you carry your luggage, let's go!!" Haodong nodded and reached out to pick up Hong Xin's luggage. Hong Xin's delicate body stepped back slightly, still looking at Haodong coldly.
"What's wrong?" Haodong asked a little confused.
"I'll give you a call!!" Hong Xin paused, let go of the suitcase, took out her mobile phone, found a number in Zigang's text message, and watched Haodong dial it.
"...Haha! Family members of the underworld are family members of the underworld!!" Haodong nodded with admiration. After a second, the phone in his pocket rang. He took it out and gestured in front of Hong Xin. Hong Xin scanned the
He glanced at the number and said calmly: "Carry your luggage!"
"Hey, baby, I can't sleep, it's time to catch a cold! Let's play with mom's hair... to refresh her... spirit!" Hong Xin doted on Fanfan and kissed her on the face. Fanfan looked at her with disdain and muttered, bored.
Lying on her shoulder, he continued to feel sleepy.
"Weng!!"
The moment Hong Xin appeared in front of Zheng Kun, his mind went blank. He had seen Hong Xin's photo in Hong Tao's office!! So he knew what he had caught this time!!!
"Fuck!!! That's interesting!" Zheng Kun's eyes glowed with an impersonal light, and he subconsciously took out a cigarette and licked his lips.
"Brother, are you still leaving?" the driver asked impatiently.
"Let's go! Let's go!!" Zheng Kun stared blankly at Hong Tao, who had already gotten into Haodong's car, and continued: "Follow this car!!"
"Okay!" As long as there is no waiting time and the car can start running, the driver will not be confused. He agreed and followed the car that had started slowly.
Zheng Kun was smoking a cigarette, and he was thinking carefully, in whom can Hong Xin's value be reflected? Who needs her most? And who can give it without contact with him!!
What you want!!
“Zi la la!!”
The red flames slowly swallowed up the cigarette butts. The two cars, one behind the other, kept a distance and drove slowly. In the blink of an eye, they were almost entering the city!
"Three wolves!!!" The smoke lingered in front of the cunning and sinister face. Zheng Kun was silent for a long time and said in a hoarse voice.
Hong Xin = money = how much??
A person like Zheng Kun cannot be called a gangster. I always feel that he is quite similar to Bai Baoshan in 1997. He is very thoughtful and has nothing but money on his mind. He rarely cooperates with others. He is a bit like a lone ranger!
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But the only difference between him and Bai Baoshan is that when hundreds of armed police and policemen blocked Bai Baoshan at home, Bai Baoshan was about to arrest him with a semi-automatic rifle. When he saw his gray-haired old mother, he awakened the energy in his body.
The last trace of humanity. He couldn't bear the sight of his mother bursting into pieces and dying at home, so he chose to surrender.
And if Zheng Kun faced this kind of situation, I have imagined countless times what kind of actions he would make. The final answer was that he would probably hold his mother hostage in a last-ditch effort...
Let’s make another simple formula: money = Zheng Kun = livestock =… there are two more words, let’s guess.