Short boy Zhou was very lucky tonight. He won a butt from the moment he sat down at the mahjong table, and then he had another big win, winning more than 3,000 yuan and scaring away three waves of card players.
"Boss, you are very lucky tonight!" Zhou Xiaodi, the short boy behind him, patted the horse.
The short boy Zhou smiled proudly, then twisted his sore neck, casually took out three hundred yuan from the table, thought about it and took out another two hundred, and handed only one hundred to the younger brother: "Pick up and brothers
Late night snack!”
The younger brother took the 100 yuan and cursed in his heart, Mr. Guhan, what can 100 yuan be enough for? Eat late night snacks, I'll eat your mother, it's not enough for them to buy a few packs of good cigarettes to smoke, but he said flatteringly: "
Now that it’s daylight, if you want to eat, you also need breakfast!”
"Ah, has it dawned? So soon?" Short boy Zhou looked outside, "Unknowingly, I have been playing mahjong all night, no more! It's time to go back to bed!"
Shorty Zhou's words fell to the ground, and the three card partners across from him were unhappy, "Wacky Zhou, what do you mean? You want to leave after winning money?"
"Yeah, we haven't paid back our money yet, sit down and continue playing!"
The short boy Zhou curled his lips, pointed to the first card player who spoke with disdain and said: "You are so slobbery, no one will think you are mute if you don't speak! This is our Hetutuo land, and I am also in this mahjong parlor.
My old customers, I can hit them whenever I want and leave whenever I want, who dares to stop me?"
"Hey! You are so majestic, short Zhou! I heard that I took on a big deal last night and made a lot of money. Could it be that I want to go back to see if the deal is successful?" Shui Shui said with a sneer.
"What business do I have to do with you?" Shorty Zhou coughed and spat thick phlegm on the ground, "Hey, you all know what kind of business I do, so be careful what you say in the future!"
"What, are you scaring me?" Shui Shui forced a smile, "So what if you are the twelfth uncle of Hehe Tu? Even if I meet the old crooked emperor, I still have this kind of virtue!"
"You are so talkative, please stop talking!" the other two card partners advised.
"Yes, short boy Zhou is a smuggler. I might bring a few Vietnamese over and kill you!"
These words were originally said unintentionally, but they just hit the weak point of Zhou Xiaozi. His face immediately changed and he said with a guilty conscience: "What are you talking about? Why do I want to carry Vietnamese people? I have only been in the smuggling business recently, smuggling Rolexes."
, and a tape recorder!”
Shui Shuiqiang and others looked surprised, "We are joking with you, why are you so nervous?"
"Yes, everyone is joking! Don't be nervous!"
"Nervous about your mother!" Short boy Zhou Fa said angrily, "The world is so chaotic now. You can eat randomly, but you can't talk randomly! People will die!"
"Hey, Short Boy Zhou, why are you so nervous? Have you done something bad? If you did, tell me and let us know if we can help you?" Shuiqiang deliberately provoked.
Shorty Zhou's face became even more ugly. He stretched out his hand to overthrow the mahjong, stood up suddenly and said, "Are you playing with me? Is it fun? I've never done anything before! Do you know?"
At this moment, Shorty Zhou felt extremely regretful.
He should not have coveted Charles's 300,000 yuan and then found three Vietnamese to kill Shi Zhijian.
He knew very well who Shi Zhijian was!
Not only is he closely related to the four major social groups in Hong Kong, but he is also the brother-in-law of Chief Inspector Lei Luo. He is also a Hong Kong tycoon with abundant capital.
It would be fine if the Vietnamese could kill him, but if things were revealed, even he, the twelfth uncle of Hehetu, would not be able to handle it!
It's daylight now, but there's no news yet, so I'm afraid it's going to be bad.
How can short boy Zhou have the mind to continue playing cards? Of course he has to figure out how to deal with the next danger.
When Shui Qiang and others saw that Ao Zai Zhou had such a strong reaction, they became more and more certain that something had happened to the old dog.
…
At this moment, there was a chaos outside!
"The police are inspecting! No one is allowed to move!"
"Anyone who wants to be shot can just stand up and run away!"
As soon as he heard that the police were coming, Chaozi Zhou immediately guessed that the matter had been exposed and ran away. When he heard that the other party was about to shoot, he steadied himself and pretended to be calm.
There was a huge chaos in the mahjong parlor.
"Ah Sir, we are all good citizens!"
"Yes, what does it mean to conduct an inspection so early in the morning?"
"SIR, can you go home and have dinner first?"
The police officers began to take action, searching people one by one and checking their identity documents.
At this time, a policeman with the rank of Sha Zhan walked to Chaizi Zhou's table, glanced at the card table, then pointed at Chai Zhou and said, "Come with us!"
Shorty Zhou hurriedly spread his hands and said, "Sir, what are you going to do? I don't do anything, I just play cards!"
"I asked you to follow me, just follow me! What are you talking about?" The man became impatient and reached out to pull the short boy Zhou.
Shorty Zhou said angrily: "You dare to touch me? Do you know who I am? I am Shorty Zhou, uncle of the twelfth emperor of Hehetu!"
As he was talking, the men and horses brought by Shorty Zhou all stood up with a roar, and there were almost thirty people, all of whom looked here rebelliously!
The Sha Zhan laughed and said, "Why, are you trying to scare me? Someone is here!"
Following his words, a riot squad burst into the scene from outside, all wearing helmets and holding sticks!
Shorty Zhou's eyes twitched!
The other party is obviously prepared!
what to do?
At this moment, Sha Zhan leaned into the short boy Zhou's ear and said, "Inspector Chen told me to tell you what I said. If you don't want to die, just cooperate and leave here!"
Shorty Zhou was shocked, his face changed color, and then he said: "Okay, I'll go with you!"
…
Outside, a black car parked next to the mahjong parlor.
That Sha Zhan asked someone to escort Gaozai Zhou over, opened the car door, and pushed Gaozai Zhou in!
After all, Shorty Zhou was a big boss, and he had never been treated so roughly by someone, so he turned around and scolded the person: "Pu, your mother! Don't touch me!"
Before he finished speaking, someone in the car raised his hand and slapped him!
Snap!
Shorty Zhou was beaten so hard that he covered his mouth and stared at the opponent with wide eyes.
After Chen Zhichao slapped Shorty Zhou in the mouth, he took out his hand, wiped it, and told the driver in front of him: "Drive!"
The car started and drove forward.
The short boy Zhou Gan was so angry that he didn't dare to speak. After enduring it, he still couldn't hold it in and said, "Inspector Chen, what do you mean?"
"What do you mean? I am saving you! No need to thank me, I am helping Charles!"
Upon hearing that Chen Zhichao was from Charles, Shorty Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, but said, "I have no idea what you are talking about!"
Chen Zhichao sneered: "It doesn't matter whether you know it or not. All you need to know now is that you are suspected of smuggling and are temporarily detained by me! During this period, the prison is the safest!"
Shorty Zhou snorted coldly: "What are you talking about? Why should I listen to you? I, Shorty Zhou, have been able to hang out in the world for so long, so I'm not scared!"
"Really?" Chen Zhichao glanced at him contemptuously, "Then do you want me to kick you out now?"
"Huh?" Shorty was stunned on Monday.
Chen Zhichao pointed to the front, but saw that this car happened to collide head-on with the convoy of Lei Luo and others.
