There was a gentle knock on the door of the office, and Yan Jinlong's leader, the bald security minister, walked in. He stood in the center of the office politely, with his hands folded on his crotch, and said: "Mr. Yan, are you looking for me?"
"Yes, something happened to my second child. Maybe it was done by someone else. I was wondering if the layout of the store should be changed." Yan Jinlong said.
The bald man said expressionlessly: "What do you need me to do?"
"I have been staying in the store for the past few days and am on call 24 hours a day. My eyelids keep twitching. I always feel that something is wrong. By the way, you can find a few more people to come over. You must keep an eye on the place and nothing will happen. I will coordinate with the police.
You just need to be on guard against Gao Tupo's gang, and you can strike first if necessary."
The bald man made a confession, turned around and went out, then called the third sister who was waiting outside.
"Third sister, something happened to the second child. It will be troublesome if he leaks out what happened to us. I'm thinking of changing the layout of the place to avoid the limelight these days." Yan Jinlong said.
"Brother Long, no, the business in the store is good. If there is a big disturbance, it will definitely have an impact. Besides, the second son has a strict mouth. Even if something happens, he won't necessarily spit it out. I think, as long as the mask can be covered, it will be fine. Even if something happens,
Cover it up."
After listening to the third sister's words, Yan Jinlong was thoughtful, took out a 95 Supreme from the box and held it in his mouth. The third sister went over to help him light it, and said: "Brother Long, don't worry, I can hold it down, these days."
God lets the brothers show their talents in recruiting, and nothing will happen to them. Our glorious people have survived many storms, are we still afraid of these little bastards?"
Yan Jinlong puffed out a puff of smoke and finally nodded: "Okay, the second brother is not here, third sister, please be more patient, tighten the rules, the monitors are turned on, and every room must be monitored. Anyone who dares to talk nonsense with the guests
Yes, it’s not just a matter of holding the bell, it must be dealt with strictly.”
"I know it well. Brother Jinlong, don't worry. I'll go down first if there's nothing else."
"Go ahead and call me the finance manager."
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The bald man's name is Ma Chun. He is twenty-six years old. He usually lives at home. Yan Jinlong is very kind to his subordinates. He helped him buy a house of more than 100 square meters in Binhe Community and gave him the Accord that he had eliminated.
Open, the monthly salary is tens of thousands of yuan, plus bonuses and red envelopes. After one year, the income is quite high.
There are not many hooligans in the world who can reach Baldhead's level. In addition to Brother Jin Long's cultivation, Baldhead's own abilities also account for a large part in being able to reach this level. He can fight and fight hard. He was a sports student when he was in school.
, later he got into a fight with someone in a technical school, beating eight of them, and was spotted by Yan Jinlong, and he followed Brother Jinlong from then on. Speaking of which, that was already eight years ago.
In the past eight years, whenever something happened to Yan Jinlong, Baldhead was always on the front line, ruthless and merciless. He was sent to the police station and detention center countless times, and Yan Jinlong asked someone to fish him out every time. If things go on like this,
His reputation also became famous in the street, so much so that other bosses also liked to keep a bald bodyguard around them, all because of his prestige.
Baldhead is not only the security director of the club, but also Yan Jinlong's personal bodyguard. In addition to these two official positions, he also has a mysterious identity, that is, the splendid executor of family law. He does all the dirty work.
to handle.
A few months ago, a young lady secretly wrote a note and gave it to a familiar customer to call the police. However, Yang Feng intercepted the message and reported it. Yan Jinlong ordered that she be killed as a warning. The young lady was taken to a single room by the bald man, strangled with a rope, and then placed in the
The head, hands and feet were cut off with a hacksaw in the bathtub, and the remains of the body were put into a woven bag and thrown into the river. The woven bag was later picked up by a cargo ship and reported to the police, but the case was eventually dropped.
Being ruthless to the enemy and being fiercely loyal to the boss, Ma Chun relied on these two things to reach where he is today. If Jiangbei City's underworld were to compile a list of heroes, he would definitely be among them. But what everyone doesn't know is that, in fact,
Ma Chun is still a filial son.
Just now, when Mr. Yan asked him to stay in the store 24 hours a day for the past few days, Ma Chun felt a knot in his heart, but he didn't say anything in the end, because tomorrow was his mother's fiftieth birthday, and he originally wanted to take time off to help.
Mom is celebrating her birthday, but Mr. Yan has arrangements, and he has no choice but to obey unconditionally.
After coming out of the boss's office, Ma Chun called home and said that he was going on a business trip these days. He was going home to pick up a few changes of clothes because he might not be able to attend his mother's birthday tomorrow.
"Mao Chun, if the leader arranges it, just go. Mom, don't worry. Dad and Xiaoling are here." The bald mother said on the phone.
Xiaoling is Ma Chun's girlfriend. She was originally the ** lady of KTV. When she was bullied, Ma Chun helped her stand up. Later, she followed Ma Chun wholeheartedly. Now she has quit the world and is at home every day.
Taking care of the elderly, playing games, etc. Anyway, it is enough for men to have sex outside.
"Mom, please ask Xiaoling to answer the phone."
The call was transferred to Xiaoling, and Ma Chun asked her to prepare her change of clothes and then take the time to order a big cake. She had something to do and couldn't get away, so the whole family relied on her.
"I know, when will you come and get it?"
"Wait a moment. I'll go back when this wave of customers has finished arriving, around eleven o'clock."
…
At five minutes to eleven, Ma Chun saw that the passenger flow in the venue was basically stable and no one was rioting, so he gave a few instructions to his subordinates and asked them to wait for ten minutes. He would go and return by himself. If anything happened, call him.
"No problem, go ahead, Brother Ma. If anything happens, we will take care of it." The men swore, patting their breasts.
Ma Chun put down his walkie-talkie and work license plate, took only his mobile phone and car keys, went to the parking lot, opened his Accord, and drove towards the Binhe Community.
It's almost New Year's Day, and the weather seems to be getting colder and colder. The wind is blowing fiercely, and there are large tracts of thin ice floating down from the upper reaches of the Huaijiang River, shining silver in the moonlight. In this kind of ghost weather, you can lie down in the steam-filled
Taking a steam in the sauna is definitely the first thing I enjoy, Baldhead thought.
Just as he was driving home, in a corner sheltered from the wind in the Binhe community, three teenagers were leaning against each other and shivering. They were Wang Wenjun, Slender Monkey and Ant who were ambushing here.
The resplendent Ma Chun is a famous figure on the road, and his marriage to Xiaoling is also a good story. It is not difficult to find out where his family lives. It took Shouhou and Ant, who are non-staff disciples of Zhongyi Hall, to find out about Ma Chun in one day.
Today is the first time they have been waiting in a pit, and they are actually beating their hearts out.
Who is Ma Chun? The leader of Yan Jinlong's men, a ruthless man who killed at least four or five people under his command. The guy named Gorilla under Brother Zhuo is nearly 1.9 meters tall. He is tall and powerful, but he uses Gurkha
He was hospitalized after being hacked with a machete. How could Wang Wenjun and the other little kids who were new to Taoism be able to deal with such a fierce man?
But they were already riding a tiger and it was hard to get off. The three of them had already made an oath to become bald as a pledge to join the Zhongyi Hall. If they wanted to rise to the top, they would have to be ruthless and do things that others would not dare to do.
"No matter how powerful he is, he still has two eyes and one mouth, and he is not an iron-clad body. He is still afraid of kitchen knives and bricks. If you two dare not make a move, I will do it alone!" Wang Wenjun said this, and the thin monkey and the ant had no choice but to risk their lives to accompany the gentleman.
.
Moreover, they really yearn for the glamorous life of being the boss, being popular and drinking hot food, being majestic and arrogant. No matter where you go, others will look up to you. I heard that Bei Xiaoshuai changes horses every week, and he still
They are beautiful and smooth beauties, but the three of them are still poor virgins.
In order to get ahead, for beauty, for money, and to no longer live a life of relying on others, I fought hard!
It was very cold. The three of them only wore very thin coats in order to move quickly. They were already shivering from the cold. Wang Wenjun took out three bottles of Red Star Erguotou in 225 packs from his arms. Each of them took one bottle and twisted it.
When I opened the lid, a pungent smell of alcohol hit my nose.
"Don't forget to drink it." Wang Wenjun said, and drank all the liquor first.
The ant and the skinny monkey looked at each other and drank up the wine.
"Is it a little warmer?" Wang Wenjun said.
"Well, it's a little better. I said Gaogao, what should I do if the bald guy doesn't go home tonight?" Ant asked.
"Then continue to wait until he comes home." Wang Wenjun said firmly.
The two nodded and put their hands in their arms to warm them. If someone came later and their hands were frozen and they couldn't wave, they would be in trouble.
In order to deal with the bald man, they prepared several weapons, including a two-foot-long blade, an axe, a hammer, and a specially arranged weapon.
"What should I do if I can't hit the high pole? Where to run?" This time it was Slim Monkey who asked.
"How can three people not defeat him alone? Stop talking and save your energy." Wang Wenjun said angrily.
"It's coming, it's coming...it's not." Ant pointed at the cars on the road in the community and said dejectedly. They all remembered the license plate number of the bald man, but the lights in the community were very dim, and they could only see clearly when they were close.
This kind of mistake has happened many times.
The three of them continued to squat and wait. After a while, another car drove over. The dazzling beam of light pierced the darkness. The Honda Accord drove slowly and was parked in the parking space marked with the license plate number downstairs of the bald man's house.
This time, the three of them didn't speak. They all knew that the real master had arrived. The young man's heart was beating fast and the hand holding the guy was shaking.
"Come on!" Wang Wenjun whispered, walked out first, approached the car from the side and rear, reached his right hand into his arms, and grasped the handle of the knife. He polished the knife all the way, extremely fast.
When Ma Chun was parking the car, he noticed in the rearview mirror that a student-looking person was approaching. He had an unfamiliar face, but he didn't think too much about it. He thought he was a relative of a neighbor. He opened the door and got out of the car.
When I was about to lock the car, I suddenly felt a strong wind approaching.
After all, he was a ruthless character born of years of fighting. Ma Chun subconsciously turned to the side to avoid Wang Wenjun's fatal blow, and kicked him in the right direction, hitting the young man's abdomen. Wang Wenjun's knife fell to the ground, and he bent over in pain.
Ma Chun laughed. With the skill of a three-legged cat, he ambushed him. He was simply looking for death.
"What are you waiting for? Come on!" Wang Wenjun roared angrily. Ma Chun looked over and saw only two timid people standing in the corner, hesitating and not daring to come over.
"Haha, you are so courageous." Ma Chun ignored Wang Wenjun and walked straight over. The frightened Ant and Skinny Monkey turned around and ran away. Ma Chun also quickened his pace to chase after them. The legs of the two teenagers were already squatting.
He was numb, coupled with fear, he couldn't run fast at all. He was caught up by Ma Chun in three or two steps. He kicked the ant over and cursed: "**, you dare to even move me, you little bastard must be tired of living."
After saying that, he was beaten all over the face. The ant was so anxious that he suddenly remembered the thing in his hand and hit Ma Chun in the face with all his strength. Suddenly the air was filled with the choking smell of lime powder.
The distance was so close, how could Ma Chun not be hit? His eyes, mouth, and nose were all filled with lime, and he suddenly lost his vision. He was so angry that he pinched the ant's neck so hard that the ant's eyeballs bulged out when he pinched it.
, a thin sound came from his throat, and he was about to die.
Suddenly, the hand holding his neck was released, and Ma Chun fell to the ground weakly. The frightened face of the thin monkey appeared above him, holding a hammer in his hand.