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079 [Teach you to be a man]

"How is that possible? Who the hell is Detective Zonghua?" Jiang Kun was stunned as he held the gun.

"Nothing is impossible in this world!" Shi Zhijian approached Jiang Kun, stretched out his hand to gently press down his gun, and put it close to his ear: "To be precise, Lei Luo took over and became Inspector Zonghua; and you have always relied on

Godfather Yan Xiong can only be his little brother!"

"In other words," Shi Zhijian slapped Jiang Kun's cheek hard with his palm, "now in my eyes you are just a bedbug! No, not even a bedbug! Just an ant that I can crush to death!"

Jiang Kun's mouth straightened out.

"It's so boring. I thought you would be so capable, and I had so many expectations for you, but I didn't expect the play to be over so quickly! You, a lawless bastard, were knocked back to your original form!" Shi Zhijian said in a lazy tone.

Jiang Kun was trembling all over.

Shi Zhijian's words not only hurt his psychology, but also insulted his personality.

"Now you prick up your ears and listen to me clearly. I'll teach you how to be a good person - buy your life for 300,000 yuan!" Shi Zhijian's voice suddenly became fierce, "Take it out and leave! If you can't take it out, throw it into the street!"

"

At this time, the car Lei Luo and others took was already parked nearby in a long queue.

Those masters who had been intimidated by Jiang Kun and did not dare to beat the gongs and drums immediately started beating hard when they saw this formation.

Silly Qiang was not stupid at all, so he quickly took the longest and most powerful firecrackers and set them off with a crackle.

Suddenly, the tense scene returned to its joyful appearance.

The villagers who were watching the excitement and the guests who came to congratulate the opening also gathered around.

The military and police officers who were originally armed with guns and ammunition automatically lined up in two rows, forming a corridor, and each one of them turned into a guard of honor with their chests and belly raised.

Several followers who looked like followers got out of the car and opened the door quickly.

Detective Lei Luo was the first to get out of the car, his leather shoes fell to the ground with a slap, his suit was straight, his hair was slicked back, and he had a big cigar in his mouth. Then he glanced around with a hawkish gaze and a stern attitude.

The next person to get off the bus was Yan Xiong, the "Smiling Tiger". He was in his forties, also wearing a crisp suit, with a lion's nose and a wide mouth, a pair of shining triangular eyes, and a smile on his face that always made people feel numb.

The one who got off the car was the "Black-faced God" Han Sen. He had a big black face, was dressed very straightly, had a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looked very majestic.

The last person to get off the bus was "Iron Head" Lan Gang. He was in his thirties at most and the youngest among the four detectives. He was dressed casually, just wearing a rough jacket, handcuffs hanging around his waist, and biting

He was smoking a cigarette and looking like a casual Western cowboy.

Lei Luo!

Yan Xiong!

Han Sen!

Lan Gang!

If any of these four detectives appeared on the ground in Hong Kong, they would make the ground shake three times with a stamp of their feet, but now they appeared together at the door of Shi Zhijian's factory.



"Detective Lei, why are you here?"

As soon as Zhang Jiuding saw the four detectives appearing, he hurriedly led his men to greet Lei Luo, regardless of whether he had been humiliated by Jiang Kun just now, with a smile on his face.

Seeing the rare opportunity, the eight major grain and oil merchants headed by Bi Fafa also hurriedly followed to join in the fun.

Only Saipan, the ghost guy, didn't move much. He and Lei Luo were old friends, and sometimes a look and a nod would be enough to say hello.

Lei Luo heard the sound and looked towards him, then walked over.

Zhang Jiuding felt happy and stretched out his hand to shake hands with Lei Luo who was coming towards him.

But Lei Luo didn't seem to see him when he passed by him. He actually shook hands with Shi Zhijian who was behind Zhang Jiuding and said, "Ajian, I'm here to congratulate you on the opening of your new factory!"

Zhang Jiuding was immediately embarrassed, and those following him were also extremely embarrassed.

Bi Fafa and the other eight major grain and oil merchants saw clearly and secretly wiped their sweat, saying to themselves that it was lucky that they had not been impulsive just now.

"Brother Luo, you're welcome. If you come to congratulate me, this place will immediately flourish!"

"Hahaha, Ajian, you are really good at talking! Come on, let me introduce you," Lei Luo directly pulled Shi Zhijian and introduced him to Yan Xiong and others: "Everyone knows each other, this is my friend Shi Zhijian, today he is

The factory opens on the first day, do you want to congratulate it together?"

When Lei Luo said this, he glanced at Yan Xiong and the others meaningfully.

Yan Xiong, Han Sen and Lan Gang said together: "Of course, since they are Brother Luo's friends, they are also our friends!"

As a detective who was once as famous as Lei Luo, Yan Xiong wanted to express his gratitude first. He stepped forward and glanced at Shi Zhijian. The corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch a few times, and then he shook hands with Shi Zhijian with a smile on his face: "By the way,

You look very familiar ----- Aren't you the barrister Peter Jian! Why, it's not easy to be a lawyer now, so you're opening a factory instead?"

Shi Zhijian was not embarrassed at all, and shook hands with Yan Xiong tightly: "There is no way! It's all about living! If you can't do it as a lawyer, you have to eat noodles!"

"Haha, it's yours!" Yan Xiong was angry. He finally understood that it was Peter Jian who made Lei Luo what he was today, and it was because he was blind in the first place!

Immediately afterwards, Han Sen and Lan Gang also stepped forward to shake hands with Shi Zhijian. Shi Zhijian casually greeted them for a few words, then turned to Yan Xiong and said: "Oh, by the way, Inspector Yan, there is someone here that you don't know, do you know him? Listen.

He said he is your godson!"

Of course, Yan Xiong had already seen Jiang Kun being beaten like a mallet, and wished that someone would come and carry him away, but Shi Zhijian refused to lift the pot.

"Yes, Inspector Yan, is that your godson? What is he doing here?!" Lei Luo pointed at Jiang Kun with his cigar between his fingers, and puffed out the smoke maliciously towards Yan Xiong.

.

They already knew who Lei Luo was. After all, the four detectives had often used this kind of formation to celebrate other people's openings.

Yan Xiong's eyelids twitched. Now that Lei Luo had just taken over, he was worried that he wouldn't have a chance to pull his pigtails, but this damn Jiang Kun appeared at this time.

Yan Xiong was already thinking about kicking Jiang Kun to death, and he could only say with a smile on his face: "Hey, it turns out that Kun Zai is here too! What a coincidence!"

Jiang Kun was still petrified at this time, and was suddenly awakened by Yan Xiong. He remembered Shi Zhijian's previous words, and blurted out: "Three hundred thousand-----"

Shi Zhijian smiled, "Master Yan, please calm down, your Kunzi is so filial to you. I heard that my factory has opened, and you and Brother Luo are good friends, so I said you would give 300,000 as a gift. It's too much.

I'm too embarrassed to accept it! But now that I see you, Mr. Yan, in such high spirits, if I don't accept it, I'll be a bit petty!"

Lei Luo took the opportunity to cooperate: "Oh, is that so? Master Yan, this godson you adopted is so filial! But seeing as he is just a little detective, he probably won't be able to afford that much money. Since he is your adopted son, Master Yan,

, why don’t you pay the three hundred thousand for him!"

"Ah?" Yan Xiong's eyes widened and his mouth opened wide.

"What, Mr. Yan, you don't want to?" Lei Luo bit his cigar with a fierce look in his eyes.

Yan Xiong waved his hands hurriedly and said with a smile: "How could it be? I am so happy to be able to celebrate Boss Shi's opening!"

Lei Luo puffed out smoke: "As long as you are happy!" He turned to Han Sen and Lan Gang and said, "You two, stop watching the fun! Since Mr. Yan has given out 300,000 as a gift, why do you want to take it too?

Wouldn't it be nice to offer one hundred thousand or two hundred thousand as a token of appreciation?"

"I choose!"

Han Senlang was dumbfounded!

I never dreamed that I would be implicated.


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