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In the food stall of Uncle Seven in Guantang, Hou Wenjun greeted a few people with a smile on his face, but Wang Zuxian asked B to send her back first because there was a play tomorrow morning.

Hou Wenjun is not that he can't afford to invite a few people to the big hotel, nor is he stingy, just joking that these 4 people are saving his life, and he is raised for 100,000 Hong Kong dollars a month. The reason why he brought a few people to Guantang for dinner was just to let them see what they were, although he was in the name of a club boss, but Hou Wenjun was a businessman, let them see his reputation among the people of Guantang.

They are all professional soldiers who have been educated by the party for many years, and they are not soft on dealing with bad guys, and they are still obstacles to dealing with people like themselves who have a good reputation.

Yes, Hou Wenjun and the 4 people can not trust their humanity, look at the information sent by Chen Zhicheng to know how fierce these 4 people are, in case the protection becomes a kidnapping, Hou Wenjun does not believe that the Hong Kong police can safely rescue themselves in the hands of these 4 people. But he still believes in the education of **, he is a good person?

"Come on, sit down and say, it's a grievance to bring you here today, but Uncle Seven is from my old neighborhood, and I like to bring myself here to eat, right, Uncle Seven." Hou Wenjun said to the four of them with a smile, and in the last sentence, he could be regarded as greeting Uncle Seven.

"Ah Jun is here, I greet my friends again today, it was a strip a few days ago, how did you change to a soldier today?" Uncle Seven quipped while standing in front of the kitchen counter.

Hou Wenjun heard Uncle Seven's words, and looked at the four people, "Relax, even Uncle Seven knows that you soldiers are coming, beware of the police coming to trouble you." The latter sentence was a joke by Hou Wenjun, but several people listened to Hou Wenjun's words and became cautious. They all know that they will be deported if they are caught.

Hou Wenjun looked at the appearance of the 4 people, and really felt that Chen Zhicheng gave him the wrong information, and a few people were scared like this with a single note?

Hou Wenjun smiled bitterly and said, "Just kidding, I'm asking you to relax." Ah Chao, have the documents of several of them been completed? ”

Chen Zhichao heard Hou Wenjun's question, and immediately replied, "It's done?" How can it be so fast, these are a few fake documents, take it and top it first, it will take three months to get married, big guy. Chen Zhichao's words were a little weak, he was stimulated today, usually in front of Hou Wenjun, he was ranked second, he thought that his status was high enough and Hou Wenjun was not much different, today the attitude of the fourth uncle and the attitude of the doorman stimulated him, he is still just a rotten boy and not Mr. Chen.

"It's okay, just a few days, anyway, I'll go back to the mainland in two days." Hou Wenjun waved his hand and continued to say to the four people, "Don't be surprised, I have a factory with 3,000 people in the mainland, and I spend part of the year in the mainland, and Wang Aiguo, the mayor of Shenzhen, is also my friend. This is still Hou Wenjun beating four people, telling them that their own connections in the mainland are also unfathomable.

Seeing the 4 people standing in awe, Hou Wenjun pretended to be this?? What, I was also very satisfied, and continued, "It just so happens that I am also recruiting people in the factory in Shenzhen, your relatives and friends or something, you can also introduce you if you want to make money, and you can earn at least 7 or 800 yuan a month." It's hard to recruit workers now, so it's a favor for me. ”

This is Hou Wenjun asking 4 people to surrender, and his future lives will be handed over to 4 people, and he will also control the net worth of 4 people. Hou Wenjun understands very well that soldiers like these who have seen blood on the battlefield don't care about the law, they only care about right and wrong. Hou Wenjun, who has read the information of 4 people, is shocked, if you use it well, it is a talisman if you use it well, and if you don't use it well, it is a life-urging charm.

Ma Hongjun, the eldest of the four, immediately stood up and said, "Hou Sheng, don't worry, we know what to do." ”

Hou Wenjun waved his hand and motioned for him to sit down before he said, "Okay, I'm a person who knows first and then fights, and the people you introduced here are all double monthly salaries." After saying that, Hou Wenjun picked up the wine glass and said to the four people one by one, "Ma Hongjun" Hou Wenjun said Ma Hongjun, Ma Hongjun also picked up the wine glass, Hou Wenjun touched the glass with him and then drained the beer in the cup in one gulp.

Hou Wenjun filled his cup again and said "Wan Hongbing" to the second person, Wan Hongbing also raised his glass, and the two of them took one bite again. Hou Wenjun turned to the third person "Zhang Weijun", and Zhang Weijun also raised the wine glass in his hand and touched Hou Wenjun and killed him. Even Hou Wenjun, who drank 3 cups, was a little supportive. You must know that the cup on Uncle Seven's side is a big cup, and a bottle of beer can reach a little more than one and a half cups, which is equivalent to Hou Wenjun blowing off 2 bottles of beer in one go, Hou Wenjun withstood the pressure of his bladder, picked up the 4th cup and said "****" to the last person, **** also picked up the wine glass and killed the wine in the cup with Hou Wenjun.

Hou Wenjun, who had drunk 4 cups in a row, breathed a sigh of relief and said, "From now on, please brothers." Among the four people, the most upright Chongqing **** stood up and said, "Don't worry, Hou Sheng, from now on, whoever wants to move you will have to step on my corpse." From now on, you will be my chief. ”

At this time, it is still very simple, and the 4 people can only use the chief to describe Hou Wenjun's status in their hearts, and Hou Wenjun, who has been in the mainland for a long time last year, can certainly understand the meaning of the leader in the mouth of ****.

Hou Wenjun waved his hand and said, "Sit down, don't you drink tonight, let Ah Chao take you to get acquainted with Hong Kong in the past few days, and you will officially go to work in a few days, now we are friends, we are friends, we will not be drunk tonight." ”

After waiting for Wenjun to finish speaking, Chen Zhichao continued, "Ah Jun, when you are your own people, the first meal will be brought to Uncle Seven, if you really want to go to the hotel for a big meal, you have to be careful of this smiling tiger, the ghost knows what his idea is." ”

Just as a few people were chatting happily and laughing, the rotten gambler came over with his ghost boss Moran.

"Why wait for Wenjun, accept the mainland Yankee as a junior brother here." Moran teased with disdain.

The four people sitting next to Hou Wenjun immediately stood up and looked at Mo Lan, who also pestled the other party, and immediately said loudly, "Why do you want to learn from your boss and become a policeman?" As he spoke, he flashed the police gun on his waist.

When the four people heard the police, their momentum immediately changed, and their posture of standing upright also changed to a state of bowing and attacking. If it weren't for Hou Wenjun seeing the murderous aura on the faces of the four people, Hou Wenjun would also be afraid of the four people bowing down.

Hou Wenjun of the grass and mud horse, the 4 murderers you found. Moran, nicknamed the King of Murder, himself knows what murderous aura, when he was a flying tiger, he felt it the first time he fought head-on with bandits, and that time he would have hung up long ago if he wasn't lucky. Now there are 4 such bandits, and Moran is really not sure that he can subdue them.

The rotten gambler didn't look stupidly at the killing intent on the faces of the four people, and immediately said, "Ah Jun, it's not that you don't know this ghost guy's idiot line." ”

After hearing this, Hou Wenjun smiled and said, "Mo Lan, the chief inspector of the East Kowloon Anti-Gang Group, the detective is rotten gamblers, all of them are from my friends." Let's sit down and have a drink. ”

After hearing this, the four people knew that they seemed to be causing trouble for Hou Wenjun, so they immediately smiled embarrassedly, sat down and picked up their wine glasses.

Hou Wenjun picked up two cups, poured beer and handed them to the two of them, "These four are also my friends, just from the mainland, they are not sensible, but they are all soldiers, they are definitely good people." ”

Rotten Gambler took the wine glass, and seeing that Moran still didn't move, Rotten Gambler hurriedly helped Moran take his cup and put it in front of him. Then he said, "After work, I care about him so much, drink Mo Sir." ”

Mo Lan picked up the wine glass and touched the glass with Hou Wenjun, and after taking a sip, he said, "Hou Wenjun, you make it difficult for us police." ”

"You just come to travel as my friend, and we will go back to the mainland in a few days, and we will stay there forever." Hou Wenjun said with a smile, and after speaking, he turned his head to the rotten gambling owner and asked, "How are you taking him around these days?" Needless to say, I don't look very good. ”

The rotten gambler knows that Hou Wenjun is talking about what happened just now, but isn't this the duty of the police? The rotten gambling boss can be regarded as a policeman with a bottom line, and immediately retorted, "Ah Jun, it's not that you don't know his line, this time you stepped on the line." ”

"Damn, words are not speculative." After squirting a little rotten gambling east, Hou Wenjun turned his head and said to Mo Lan, "Let's eat after work, there are so many things, the entire East Kowloon is the cleanest of me, please go shopping and stay away." ”

The rotten gambler smiled awkwardly and said, "Take your time, don't be in a hurry, from shallow to deep." It's coming, it's coming. ”

Hou Wenjun was really annoyed by Mo Lan's dead note, and he stared at himself for three days. The rotten gambling dong also has a hard time, he really doesn't dare to take Moran to another field, the ghost knows if this guy will be crazy on the spot, so it's nothing to wait for Wenjun to take him around with him as the cleanest here.

Hou Wenjun didn't talk about this problem anymore, it was boring to put it bluntly, and said to the two, "Drink, by the way, Ah Chao will take them around these days, if you have nothing to do, you can go together, no documents, I'm afraid of pulling the strip." ”

The rotten gambler was speechless in an instant, am I not a strip? No? Why! The rotten gambler is also a little uncertain.

Ma Hongbing and the 4 people were also a little speechless, is this considered the collusion between officials and businessmen or the police and bandits mentioned in the book? It seems that his boss is not a good person. As soon as the two came, they broke the image of a good person created by Hou Wenjun, and the people's reputation has never been up to the bad guy's words. Who calls the official word even a mouth?