Chapter 494

Liao Donggui took the pipe handed over by the driver, took a heavy sip of tobacco leaves with spices and Rhodiola by the flame from the lighter, and then two smoke dragons spewed out from his two nostrils. In the smoke, Chen Liang, Liao Donggui's confidant for many years, saw that the muscles on his boss's face were trembling slightly.

"We can't afford to lose the opportunity. Take advantage of the excuse of helping Yu shiting vent his anger and help Shanghai boatman recover face, and kill song TIANYAO for me. The bigger the trouble, the better." Liao Donggui said aftertaste with his eyes closed after spraying the cigarette.

Chen Liang nodded with a Tianjin accent in his voice: "boss, it's easy to kill a person, but it's necessary for us to get involved with the people in Taiwan without telling boss Cen? Look at the current situation, if we decide to get involved with the people in Taiwan, I'm afraid we won't be able to return to Haihe River."

Chen Liang started with Liao Donggui from Tianjin Wei, killed in Shanghai beach, and finally transferred to Hong Kong in Shanghai beach. After decades of ups and downs, he has been with Liao Donggui, sharing weal and woe, going through life and death. He is the closest.

Otherwise, if you were an ordinary servant, how dare you speak to Liao Donggui in an advisory tone after Liao Donggui has ordered you to do things.

Liao Donggui is not dissatisfied with Chen Liang's question. He slowly opens his eyes, holds a pipe in his hand and smiles: "We can't go back to Tianjin. We did some things to bully the market. Now it's not uncommon to go back and be robbed of our homes and rewarded with a bullet. Hong Kong is not a place to stay for a long time. I've seen it clearly in the past two years. Unless we take out the strength of the Kuomintang eggs on the beach and flatter the foreign devils, we can't get ahead, and even if we want to kiss the foreign devils' eggs, Can you still rob those Hong Kong natives? Although Yu shiting is now aggressive and can confront Xu Pingsheng and strike luck, if you really start, the natives with foreign devils as their father will be afraid of our foreign species without father and mother? Besides, we don't have friends in Taiwan. It's OK to say that there are old people from Tianjin on the 4th and 5th in Taiwan Township, company commander, regimental commander and local officials also have our Tianjin guards. Oh, by the way, there is an outreach secretary in Taiwan's presidential palace, who is also from Tianjin, and I have also passed the phone. Yes, now Taiwan is waiting for prosperity, taking refuge early and making money early. "

"My boss, Zeng Chunsheng was also a Taiwanese..." Chen Liang couldn't help pouring cold water on Liao Donggui when he saw that Liao Donggui was ready to invest in Taiwan. After all, Zeng Chunsheng's example was right in front of him.

"Old Zeng is too greedy. NIMA Tan has promised to let him be the president of Kaohsiung shipping industry association. NIMA can't do it yet. Do you know what he wants? The Vice Minister of shipping under Taiwan's presidential palace is his own death. You know? What's his weight? The Vice Minister of shipping? NIMA can open his mouth. At present, there are only two people in Hong Kong, Yu shiting, Xu Pingsheng and Cen Wenqing can't do it, and the rest of them don't know the height of heaven and earth and die. I know myself clearly. I follow the flag waving and shouting surnamed Tan, and then go to Taiwan to continue my small business. There is no foreign devil father on my head. They are the Kuomintang who have been familiar with each other. When the president of Taiwan's Tianjin hometown Association, I will be comfortable for the rest of my life. " Liao Donggui had a rough tone and seemed grumpy in the Wanghai building, but what he said to Chen Liang holding his pipe at this time is just different from what he said before.

"I'm afraid boss Cen knows your boss..."

"You know, I've been a dog with him for so many years. Don't you allow me to change my master? He's willing to continue to follow Yu shiting. That's his business. I'm going to Taiwan. It's my business."

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"Cough! Cough!" Song Chengqi took a brush in his hand and kept an account in the account book. Suddenly, he coughed violently. Although he had picked up the pen in time, a drop of ink still fell on the account book.

"A long." Qi Weiwen, who was holding his cuffs to tidy up the counter, called a nine pattern dragon.

Jiuwenlong, who was helping the guest waiter, ran back to the counter and took over Qi Weiwen's work. Qi Weiwen went to song Chengqi: "master song, go back and have a rest. You are old and your health is important. If you don't listen to advice again, I have to call ah Yao, Yunzhi and Yunzhi's mother and let them advise you."

Song Chengqi still looks like a long coarse cloth shirt. If no one introduces him, no one will believe that song Chengqi has a rich grandson, or even that song Chengqi is an old version of Jiulong hotel.

At this time, when the lights were on and there were many people in the hotel, song Chengqi glanced at the noisy lobby, but did not insist. He put down his brush, sorted out his clothes, looked at a distant table and asked Qi Weiwen: "Ah Yao's friend sat with his men all afternoon, and now he starts eating dinner again. He doesn't move. What's the matter?"

"I don't know." Qi Weiwen glanced at LAN Gang, who was eating a plate of fried river shrimp happily: "but even if there was something, there should be no problem. They were all messengers, armed with guns, and had a close relationship with ah Yao. If they got into trouble, they wouldn't come here and involve the hotel."

Song Chengqi took off his apron at his waist and two sleeves at his cuffs: "I'll go back and take some medicine first. How bitter you are."

"OK." Qi Weiwen and song Chengqi left the counter, picked up the brush and began to keep accounts.

LAN gang had been eating with his head down before. After Song Chengqi left, he walked slowly to the counter, his upper body lying on the counter, and spoke to Qi Weiwen, who was dialing the abacus with his left hand and bookkeeping with his right hand:

"Sister Wen, can you make a mistake? It's calm?"

"I killed each other's brother. Would you be indifferent if it were you?" Qi Weiwen kept moving and didn't even lift his head.

LAN Gang took out a toothpick from the wooden jar on the counter, held it in his mouth, and scanned the various people in the lobby: "Are you going to stare outside and do it after you close? It's impossible. The other party doesn't seem to be an idiot during the day. It's not unexpected that I have arranged a lot of Jianghu people outside the hotel and are ready to do it at any time. There are hundreds of people outside and five guns inside. Apart from taking a breath, do you make me believe that they are willing to kill them?"

"Is there any news from ah Yao?" Qi Weiwen asked LAN gang with his hair in his ear.

LAN Gang looked away from the dusty woman who was hugged by a man with slender waist and graceful steps: "Mr. Song was very windy. After making a big noise at home, he went to annoy Sheng Bo. Later, it seemed that he was picked up by Mr. Chu."

At this time, one of LAN Gang's men came quickly: "brother headless, the Jianghu people of Chaozhou gang and fuyixing suddenly left."

Qi Weiwen held his brush and looked up.

"I'm kidding. They shouldn't be afraid of me or Mr. Song!" Lan Gang spit out his toothpick and said incredulously.

Qi Weiwen spoke slowly: "unless there is a major event in these societies that even ah Yao can't care about."