nostalgic era

Chapter 203

"Brother Chao, it's rare for you to come here, why didn't you tell me in advance?"

"I'm begging Lord Yan to do something. Naturally, I have to be begging. Lord Yan won't welcome me, right?" Chen Zhichao said with a smile.

"How is that possible!" Yan Tong said, turning to the servant at the side and said, "Seventh Sister, get new tea!"

"Yes, sir!"

After calling Chen Zhichao and He Wei to sit down, Yan Tong asked with a smile: "Brother Chao, you said on the phone earlier that you wanted me to bring this fat boy over. I have brought him now. You can tell me now." Tell me what happened?"

Chen Zhichao picked up the new tea that the servant had just brought up, blew on it lightly, and said, "Master Yan, they are all from my own family, so I'll just say it straight, you little brother, you offended my benefactor, and now the benefactor wants me to What do you say to solve this matter?"

Yan Tong had a surprised expression on his face, as if he didn't know about this at all, he turned his head to look at Fat Zaichao, and said, "Fat Zaichao, is there such a thing?"

Fat Boy Chao immediately cried out for injustice.

"I'm wronged, Lord Yan, you know, I've been by your side all day today, so I don't have time to offend big shots."

"Really?" Chen Zhichao looked at Fei Zaichao with a half-smile and said, "Then you mean that I made a mistake?"

Chen Zhichao didn't believe that Fat Boy didn't know that his subordinates slaughtered a fat sheep and made millions. For a small stall, this is not a small sum.

The expression on Fei Zaichao's face froze. Chen Zhichao was notoriously a smiling tiger.

Even Liu Fu didn't suffer less from him back then, so what is he fat boy super?
At this time, Yan Tong stood up to smooth things over, and said, "Brother Chao, Fat Boy Chao has indeed been by my side all the time, maybe the people below did something and didn't notify him."

Fatty Chao quickly agreed: "Yes, Master Chao, how about I go and investigate, and I will definitely give you a satisfactory result!"

Hearing this, Chen Zhichao glanced at Fat Zaichao, ignored him, and said, "Master Yan, it's not that I don't give you this face, it's that I can't afford to offend the benefactor, how about this, as long as he handed over the money , and chop off two hands, I will take care of the rest, what do you think?"

When Fat Zaichao heard this, his expression changed drastically, his knees softened, and he almost knelt down.

Who is Chen Zhichao, let alone Yan Tong, if he talks, even the first brother has to give him some face.

Now that he said he wanted two hands, Yan Tong might really agree.

After all, Yan Tong has a precedent. He used to have a subordinate named Chi Xianguang, who was caught by his wife on the spot because he was taking a dancing girl to do trouble at home, and even beat her daughter. His lifeblood was cut off.

As the boss, Yan Tong naturally had to help the younger brother out. At first it was fine, but in the end because the woman gave too many benefits, Yan Tong gave up pursuing responsibility.

And the younger brother named Chi Xianguang, I heard that he went to Siam later, changed his gender and became a ladyboy.

With such an example, how can Fat Boy not be afraid?
In fact, Yan Tong was really weighing things up, and Chen Zhichao had already talked about this, which was enough to give him face.

There are only two types of people who can make Chen Zhichao do this, one is John Bull, and the other is those big water hoses.

If you offend those foreigners, as long as you give more money, the matter will be over, but if you offend those big water hoses, it will really kill you.

From Yan Tong's point of view, Chen Zhichao's beneficiary is probably the latter.

Chen Zhichao couldn't afford to offend him, let alone Yan Tong. There was almost no need to hesitate about making a choice.

But if you just hand over Fat Zaichao, it will definitely hurt the hearts of your subordinates.

After thinking about it, Yan Tong made a decision.

"Brother Chao, I want to meet your benefactor, is it convenient?"

Chen Zhichao was taken aback when he heard the words, but soon realized what Yan Tong was up to.

If the person who said this was Lei Luo or Lan Jiang, Chen Zhichao would agree to this matter.

But now it's Yan Tong, this old guy is a well-known pro-British faction, take him to see Jiang Deming?

I'm afraid he was kicked out before he even entered the door.

Maybe it will leave an impression of incompetence in front of Jiang Deming.

Chen Zhichao had seen clearly for so many years, those John Bulls didn't take the Chinese seriously at all.

For all these years, if he really had to rely on credit, he should have been given the position of first brother long ago.

But Chen Zhichao is still just a small inspector, and he can't even get into the management.

Just like him, he is also known as the light of the Chinese, and he is the Chinese with the highest rank in the police force. Do you think it is ridiculous?
It has never been said that people who are not of our race will have different hearts.

Chen Zhichao stood up, sighed, and said, "Grandpa Yan, maybe you still don't understand the situation, I'm not discussing with you, but announcing to you, either cut off his two hands, or let me put him to death." Take it away, you, understand?"

Yan Tong's face suddenly became gloomy, and he said bluntly: "Brother Chao, the person is here, if you can take it away, you can try it!"

"It seems that Lord Yan wants to test my ability?! Ah Wei, arrest me!"

He Wei heard Chen Zhichao's order, and reached out to grab Fat Zaichao without saying a word.

Fat Boy had already prepared for it, and was going to dodge immediately.

However, as soon as he moved his body, he froze.

Because a bunch of red dots shone on him, and Fat Boy Chao hadn't just come out to play around, so he naturally knew what these little red dots meant.

If you move again, I'm afraid it will be beaten into a hornet's nest.

He could only let He Wei restrain him and handcuff him behind his back.

Yan Tong was already overwhelmed by the sudden change, he thought Chen Zhichao had just brought one of his men over, but now it seems that he has pulled out the entire team.

"Chen Zhichao!" Yan Tong gritted his teeth and shouted.

Chen Zhichao turned his head, faced Yan Tong's eyes that wanted to swallow him alive, smiled calmly, and said, "Yan Tong, I earned my own face, and I didn't intend to make things go to this point, but you insisted Bargaining, there is no other way, I can only do this, I advise you not to get excited, I am a timid person, if I accidentally give some wrong order and something unexpected happens, it will be bad."

As soon as the words fell, a small red dot appeared on Yan Tong's forehead.

Threats, outright threats.

It was the first time that Yan Tong was pointed at the head with a gun after becoming the inspector of Hua.

No matter how hard Lei Luo fought with him, he didn't dare to point a gun at his head, which meant that there would be an endless hatred between the two parties.

But now, Chen Zhichao dared to...

"It's getting late, Yan Tong, you have to rest early when you're older, or you won't be healthy, and you'll have to retire early in the near future. I won't bother you, you rest."

After Chen Zhichao finished speaking, he walked out, but after a while he turned his head and said to Yan Tong: "By the way, your tea is really not very good. Remember to change it to something better next time!"

(End of this chapter)