Chapter Seventy-Eight: Roast Duck and Phoenix

Pang Jindong laughed: "Knowing that you can change, you are very good." ”

Thinking of how Pang Jindong couldn't get off the stage in front of many colleagues, Jin Lingling felt a little indignant in her heart, but at the same time she had a little strange feelings. Therefore, Jin Lingling didn't want to care about the unpleasantness, although if it was someone else, she would have scolded at this time. But Jin Lingling was still unwilling to give up this opportunity to ridicule Pang Jindong: "You know so much about hooliganism, why don't you understand this bit of legal common sense?"

"I usually like to read some idle books, and I happened to read about it. I'm not a black skin, how can I know the law so clearly?!"

"Black skin?" Of course Jin Lingling knew that this word was a sarcasm against the police, and her little temper was about to attack.

Pang Jindong coughed twice, cleared his throat, and changed the topic and asked, "By the way, what's the name of that gang?"

"Those who mix in the road often don't have a fixed name, and the gangs that really have names are in the minority. Some people have watched too many online novels and Hong Kong and Taiwan movies, thinking that the mainland is the same, but in fact, it is far behind. ”

"So, these people are easy to deal with!"

As soon as she heard this, Jin Lingling asked vigilantly: "What are you going to do? You don't know these people, you can't prescribe the right medicine, and it will complicate the problem." ”

"The best way to trap a bird at your mercy is not to keep it in a cage, but to pluck out its feathers and cut off its wings. Smiling, Pang Jindong said again: "If you want to get rid of Song An, you have to get rid of these people first." ”

"What are you going to do?"

"Black eats black!"

Jin Lingling asked worriedly: "You won't make any big trouble, right?"

"I'm measured!" sighed, Pang Jindong said again: "But if there is really a big situation, I'm afraid I will trouble you." ”

Jin Lingling laughed out loud and replied, "No problem!"

"Do you know the name of the gang leader, or their usual stronghold?"

"Li Weiqiang, Brother Hao's Bar. ”

For Pang Jindong, the most important thing now is to immediately implement the land. Perhaps it was the wish of heaven and man, and soon after, Director Chen completed this matter.

Director Chen has done a lot of work, and it is far more difficult than many people think, and he has paid a lot for it. But in order to keep the black gauze hat on his head and the happiness of the rest of his life, he didn't dare not listen to Pang Jindong's words.

Just after Pang Jindong completed all the documents, Director Chen asked worriedly: "There won't be such a thing in the future, right?"

Pang Jindong sneered and replied, "Not necessarily!"

"This is the first time and the last time!"

"Look at my mood!" Pang Jindong looked at the land permit in his hand and said with a smile on his face: "You don't count, I say it!"

"You ......" Director Chen looked at Pang Jindong angrily, his facial muscles twitching constantly.

"However, you can rest assured, I will not treat the person who does things for me badly! At least if you are obedient, I will not expose those things to the sun!" Shrugging his shoulders, Pang Jindong continued: "If you hate, hate yourself for being so corrupt! Anyone has to pay for what they have done!"

Although the land was in his hands, Pang Jindong's most anxious thing was not to prove it to Song Anshi, but to plan to pluck out his feathers. After Pang Jindong made up his mind, he rushed to a nightclub, the same duck shop that he helped Zhou Tong send gifts to last time.

"You ......" The waiter who guarded the door was deeply impressed by Pang Jindong, a strong man, and asked in surprise when he saw him visit again: "Do you have something?"

"I'm looking for your leader!"

"Boss?"

Pang Jindong gestured at his head and said, "It's that bald man!"

The waiter was just about to answer, when a hearty laugh came: "Haha, brother, it's you, what are you looking for me?" The voice landed, and the big man walked in front of Pang Jindong last time.

"Of course, there is nothing to do without going to the Three Treasures Palace!" Pang Jindong also smiled.

"There's something to say, but don't call me bald!" The bald man pointed to a long scar that stretched from the corner of his left eye to the top of his skull, and said, "Everyone else calls me Brother Scar!"

Pang Jindong was about to speak, but he heard a loud noise: "Hey! I said, how can you young masters here be exchanged, one is not as good as the other?"

It was a middle-aged woman who spoke, and as she spoke, she walked down the hallway to the bar. Her fat frame made the hallway seem narrow, like an aircraft carrier driving into a small ditch. What's more depressing is that although she is strong, she is not tall. Therefore, it is enough for her to walk with this figure without legs, and it is enough to roll directly on the ground.

This woman's voice was really loud enough, and it shook Pang Jindong's ears to "buzz". She walked up to Brother Scar and said dissatisfiedly, "Brother Scar, can you find a few handsome young masters to come over?" The woman was talking, and the corner of her eye inadvertently caught a glimpse of Pang Jindong, like a fly landing on honey, and never moved again.

"Brother Scar, who is this young master?" When the woman said this, her face was full of resentment just now, and it instantly turned into charming.

There is a word that is often used to describe the body called "white fat", and the opposite word is "black and thin", and the word "black fat" is rarely seen. It seems that as long as a person is fat, his skin must be white, and if he is thin, he must be black. In fact, otherwise, the woman in front of her belongs to the black and fat type. A face that blows up like an air, sprinkled with a healthy bronzer, because the healthy ones are a little too much, there is already a tendency to develop towards the color of the eggplant skin.

Brother Scar saw that the fat woman had misunderstood, and explained: "Oh, this is my friend, not the young master!"

"What does it matter!" The fat woman put her hand around Pang Jindong's waist, and her charm began to evolve into debauchery. "Make a cameo and make an offer. My sister is rich. ”

Maybe it's because this kind of figure can't have any exercise, or maybe it's because I'm angry just now, the fat woman is sweating a lot at this time, and her whole face is shiny. That chubby black face was already sorry for the audience, and with this expression, Pang Jindong wanted to vomit just by looking at it.

Without waiting for Brother Scar to speak, Pang Jindong smiled and asked Brother Scar, "Won't Brother Scar introduce me to this roast duck?"

Pang Jindong's description immediately angered the fat woman. She asked sharply, "What did you say?" After that, she turned to ask Brother Scar, "Who is this person?

Pang Jindong immediately replied: "I'm sorry! I made a slip of the tongue just now, I mean, you are a phoenix ......."

As soon as she heard this, the fat woman's feelings eased somewhat, and she said with a little dissatisfaction: "It's pretty much the same!"

Pang Jindong kept smiling and continued: "You practiced and self-immolated in the Phoenix!"

"You ......" The fat woman was speechless for a while, her face turned red, she stretched out her hand and pointed at Pang Jindong tremblingly, and said in a trembling voice: "You say it again!"

Although this woman's appearance is really not on the stage, after all, no one wants to listen to others ridicule themselves. In addition, because of her worth, the people around her are trying their best to compliment her, although these compliments are quite far away from the actual situation, but after a long time, the fat woman has no clear understanding of herself.

Although the fat woman's anger index is rising, the effect of this sentence on others is diametrically opposite. The few waiters around couldn't help laughing, and even Brother Scar almost laughed out loud. But he was worried that things would get worse, so he hurriedly glanced at the two waiters.

The two waiters came over in understanding, grabbed the fat woman one left and one right, and said repeatedly: "Eldest sister, don't be angry, this person doesn't know where he came from, he has mental problems! Wait until we find you a more handsome young master to come over......

Watching the fat woman scolding away, Pang Jindong thought of Peng Jindong and sighed: "Their industry is not easy to do!

Seeing this, Brother Scar said to Pang Jindong: "Come to my office to talk!"

Brother Scar's so-called office is actually a private room that is not too large, and the only difference compared to other private rooms is that there is an extra desk. Brother Scar handed Pang Jindong a cigarette, then sat opposite, and asked with a smile: "Brother is still like this, do you know who the woman was just now?"