Chapter 66
Zhang Guobin filmed until two o'clock in the morning, and after notifying the artists to finish work, he got into the car that had been prepared at the entrance alone.

Da Bohao pointed the direction with his hands, looked out of the car, and said in a calm manner: "Brother Bin, I have followed the rules, opened the incense hall, drew life and death lottery, and sent my brothers across the sea."

"what!"

"Draw a life-and-death lottery?" Zhang Guobin looked surprised, and looked sideways at the front row. The shock in his eyes was quickly hidden, as if a little bit surprised.

The rules of the rivers and lakes are so ruthless, so straightforward!He doesn't know!

But Da Bohao drove the car as a matter of course, focused on the road ahead, did not notice the expression of the boss in the back row, and said logically: "Yes, according to the rules, if outsiders spread rumors, if they are not good for the society, draw life and death lottery , resolve loyalty and righteousness, and send a group of brothers to kill Le Se, who has a bad mouth."

"Everything is nothing."

Da Bohao turned the steering wheel half a turn, and the car drove into the streets of Mong Kok: "If the brothers below do not do a good job by drawing life and death lottery, then the next step is for us to be the big ones."

"If the association loses face, we will be the laughingstock of the world. Grandfather will not support us. Ma Wang and Mei Jie will definitely make trouble. Fortunately, Ah Wei did not disappoint us. Twenty or so people crossed the sea and stabbed King Gauri. Lao Wo, set fire to the financial company of the Fuqing Gang, and cut off the palm of the new man."

"Tomorrow, tomorrow everyone in the world will say that he is brave enough to be the prince of Yihai Yau Ma Tei, and shut up Haojiang boy with one word! Not only was it bad enough to beat the boy back then, but he was also fierce enough to be a big boss! He can train the younger brother well! Da Bohao parked his car in front of the zebra crossing, put one hand on the side of the road, turned his head and said, "Bingo, Awei didn't disgrace you."

"Hmm." Zhang Guobin held a cigar between his fingertips, and the window next to him fell down automatically. Wisps of evening wind swept across his bangs, his eyes were deep, and he asked in a deep tone, "How is Ah Wei?"

"Awei imitated you and received the lottery of life and death alone. After killing Hao Jiangzi, he was dragged back by his brothers." Da Bohao said: "A dagger went through his liver, and he had more than a dozen knife wounds all over his body, and the tendon in his right hand was cut off. , the doctor said that he could still be saved, but he is useless and cannot do heavy work in the future.”

This is the cruelty of the arena.

Zhang Guobin accepted the sudden change very quickly. He put the cigarette out of the car window, tapped it lightly, and the fly ash floated away along the side of the road.

"Ah Wei and his brothers are still staying in Haojiang, staying in the clinic of an uncle of Hutchison. After a few days, they will be sent back to Xiangjiang. They will be safe."

"This time the courage of the Fuqing Gang in Haojiang was broken, and other big bosses dared not go across the sea to trouble us. We won very prestige."

"Exchanging a brother's life for a bit of prestige is nothing. If you have to fight for your life in the future, call me in advance, okay?" Zhang Guobin breathed out, smoking a cigarette.

"Understood, Brother Bin." Da Bohao nodded and replied.

Two weeks later, Xiangjiang, Princess Margaret Hospital.

Zhang Guobin was sitting in front of a hospital bed, holding an apple with his fingers, and turning the apple around with a butterfly knife.

At the head of the bed, a photo of Guan Gong standing in front of the fruit basket was arranged.

"Bingge, you don't have to peel the apple for me. If you must eat it, I hope to have a big bite." Pa Chewei was wrapped in a white bandage on his lower abdomen, his hands were wrapped in bandages, and he was wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown. Leaning against the hospital bed with a pale face, a smile can still be squeezed from the corner of his mouth. It seems that Pa Chewei has regained his mind and accepted the current situation while lying down.

Zhang Guobin raised his hand and stuffed the apple into his mouth: "There are no big white and soft steamed buns now. When you leave the hospital, you can arrange two white and moist big Yangma."

"The picture of you drawing the lottery of life and death has been washed."

"I brought one out for you, and another one is hanging in the club photo studio." Zhang Guobin put away the butterfly knife, and gave a look to the side. Deng Wei followed the boss's line of sight, his eyes fell on the photo, and smiled. The voice said, "It's pretty pretty."

"Do you like it? Next time you have something to do, continue to stand up and receive the lottery."

"Boss, are you kidding me? There is a person in the club who received life and death certificates twice. If I were the first one, I might as well live in Stanley."

"Tejin this time, hamstring next time, which tendon to use next time?"

Zhang Guobin glanced at his crotch.

Deng Wei swallowed: "Isn't it, boss, so ruthless?"

"Hehe, you have no chance of living in Stanley for what you are doing in Haojiang this time, but you have made contributions to the association, and the association will see it. From now on, all the business of the Yau Ma Tei nightclub will be under your control. As long as you don't Sell ​​powder, sell alcohol cleanly, and greet customers."

"If the flag of Yau Ma Tei does not fall, you will always be the big brother of bars and nightclubs. No one will say that if you follow Pa Chewei in the future, you will be a pajama for the rest of your life." Zhang Guobin preached word by word, despite drawing life and death The order was not given by him, but the brothers have contributed to the society, and the society will naturally give back.

This is also the rule.

"That's great... Then I'll be considered a big boss. When I go out in the future, will anyone in the world call me Wei? How majestic!" Pa Chewei said in a high-spirited manner, but this spirit didn't last long. In a blink of an eye, a wry smile appeared on his face, and he raised his arms: "But a big guy who can even grab a wine bottle, can he still be majestic?"

"I also want to be Brother Prestige, but unfortunately, if I really want to be a big boss, if someone makes trouble in the venue in the future, I won't be able to pick up a wine bottle and blow his head off."

"Bingo, let's forget about this matter."

Zhang Guobin saw a touch of sadness in Pa Chewei's eyes.

"Let me go to Fa Yuen Street."

Pa Chewei preached.

A week ago, he desperately wanted to be in the position. A week later, he had the opportunity to be in the position but chose to retire. People who have experienced the cruelty of the world really just want to leave the world.

Every day when he was lying on the hospital bed and regained consciousness, he might be thinking about one thing. His answer was, join the rivers and lakes, regret it, and follow the prince, no regrets.

The road is chosen by oneself, the road chosen in the past, there is no medicine for regret, but for the future choice, you can grasp the opportunity.

Zhang Guobin stared into Pa Chewei's eyes for a long time. After a long time, he nodded slightly and agreed: "Okay! I will arrange a manager position for you in the sneaker company. From now on, you will have to do a good job in the sneaker company."

"You don't have to worry about other things at the hall."

"For the other brothers who crossed the sea with you this time, everyone's dividends on Huayuan Street will be increased by [-]%." This is what the boss should do.

"Thank you, sir." Deng Wei's face was filled with joy, very happy.

……

"Hello? Abin? I'm Heichai. I've already heard about the Haojiang incident." After leaving the hospital, the waiter called: "You did a great job and saved the club. reputation."

"Hahaha, thank you, Grandpa, Abin is doing his job." Zhang Guobin, wearing a windbreaker, stepped into the Mercedes-Benz, laughing loudly.

The one who talks and laughs is always the boss, and the one who goes out to fight for his life is always the younger brother.

This,
Still arena.

(End of this chapter)

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