Xie Wei took Zhu Xiaojun and Zhou Bing to the office of the boxing ring owner, and the casino owner could only be reduced to making tea and handing cigarettes in front of Xie Wei. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After a few polite words, Xie Wei glanced at the boxing boss and walked away.

"First ...... Mr. Zhu, this gentleman ...... with you" Xie Wei almost slipped his mouth, and wanted to call Zhu Xiaojun the leader, but fortunately, he changed it in time.

Zhou Bing hurriedly responded: "Zhou Bing, Zhou Gong's Zhou, Xiao Bing's Bing." ”

Zhu Xiaojun patted Zhou Bing's back and said: "I was in a department in a hospital back then, and I was both a good colleague and a good brother, but I just made something in China and had no choice, so I ran out." ”

Xie Wei nodded: "Understood, I'll arrange this matter." ”

As he spoke, he clicked a button on the tea table.

After a while, the owner of the boxing ring came running upside down.

"I said, brother, you're a tyrannical thing!" Xie Wei pointed to an empty seat on the side and asked the boxing boss to sit down, but as soon as he spoke, he was criticized and made the boxing boss hurriedly stand up again.

Xie Wei waved his hand and signaled that the owner of the boxing stadium didn't have to care: "You can't be blamed for this, presumably Mr. Zhou is also incognito here, so naturally he refuses to say that he is still a director of surgery, right?" ”

Zhou Bing nodded again and again.

"This is a boxing stadium, there are injured fighters every day, if Mr. Zhou doesn't dislike it, he will stay with us and treat those injured fighters...... Fifty thousand a month, how? These words seemed to ask for Zhou Bing's opinion, but Xie Wei's eyes only looked at Zhu Xiaojun.

Zhu Xiaojun nodded and said with a smile: "It stands to reason that 50,000 is not a lot, but where does Brother Zhou live?" Also, on the issue of his identity, when will he be able to take over his wife and children in China? ”

Xie Wei immediately set his sights on the owner of the ring.

The old guy is also an old fritter, he has already understood the situation, and hurriedly replied: "These are all easy to do, the house, the company still has a two-bedroom apartment here, Mr. Zhou can make do with it first, the identity problem, I promise to implement it within a month, and when Mr. Zhou's identity is implemented, when you want to take over your wife and children, when you want to take your wife and children, when will you pick it up." ”

Zhu Xiaojun turned his face to look at Zhou Bing: "Brother, are you still satisfied?" ”

Zhou Bing was already crying with excitement: "Xiaojun, I ......"

Zhu Xiaojun patted Zhou Bing's shoulder and handed over a tissue: "Okay, okay, the boss is not small, don't shed tears at every turn, okay?" I know what you're trying to say, it's not a big deal, forget about the past, you and I will always be students of Lao Ma, right? ”

Zhou Bing wiped his tears and nodded again and again.

"You go to do your own business with this boss first, I still have to talk to Lao Xie Tou, after that, let's have a supper and drink together, how about it?"

Zhou Bing reluctantly followed the owner of the boxing stadium.

Only Xie Wei and Zhu Xiaojun were left.

"Chief, why did you come to Malaysia? Don't say hello to me beforehand, and let me get ready to entertain you early! ”

Zhu Xiaojun was not polite to Xie Wei, but told Xie Wei some things that had happened recently, and focused on Li Yaoguang's identity and the fact that he absconded to Malaysia.

"Is there a picture of him? Chief, as long as I have his picture, I promise to dig him out of the ground within a day. ”

Zhu Xiaojun shook his head, pointed to his head, and said: "The photo is here, but I can't describe it, forget it, I won't solve him here, and when he arrives in the United States, it's not too late to solve it." ”

Xie Wei nodded and said, "Chief, I'll go to the United States with you, I can be a translator for you, right?" ”

Zhu Xiaojun made a gesture to fight: "You old guy, laugh at me for not speaking well, right?" ”

Xie Weiwei laughed and flashed to the side: "I don't dare to laugh at the leader, I just told the truth!" ”

Zhu Xiaojun has never been abroad, and in China, that is, he is familiar with a few cities, not to mention the huge United States. Being able to have Xie Wei's company will naturally save a lot of energy, and Zhu Xiaojun has no reason to refuse Xie Wei's enthusiasm.

Because of the power of the gentle couple, Zhu Xiaojun already knows Li Yaoguang's itinerary well, and when he Li Yaoguang will leave Malaysia as Li Guang and fly to Rio, and when he will fly from Rio to the United States as Wang Wei, and which airport he will land at, Zhu Xiaojun has a clear grasp.

He only needs to arrive at the airport where Li Yaoguang is going to land one step ahead of time, and he can wait for the rabbit and firmly stare at Li Yaoguang.

The information provided by Wen Wen showed that Li Yaoguang would not arrive in Miami until five days later, which gave Zhu Xiaojun enough time to apply for a visa.

Since it is a first-time visa and you are still in a foreign country, it will be a bit troublesome.

However, with the guarantee of Xie Wei, a member of the Wall Street Roundtable, these troubles can not be called troubles, and moreover, Zhu Xiaojun still has a card to play in his hand, that is, the American academician he met at the symposium in Jiangnan a few days ago, and if he sends Zhu Xiaojun an invitation for academic exchanges, the US embassy will stamp a bright red official seal on his passport every minute.

After discussing these things with Xie Wei, Zhu Xiaojun, who was relaxed, brought the topic to Xie Wei's power in Southeast Asia again.

Xie Wei shrugged his shoulders and said: "Thirty years ago, my task was to blend into the financial world in this area of Southeast Asia, but by mistake, I got such an identity as I am now, so I had to mix into the underworld and run the casino industry. Later, the organization was dispersed, and I became a lonely ghost, if it weren't for the care of the Ninth Master, I Xie Wei wouldn't have known how many times I died. In my life, the most grateful person is the ninth master, without him, there would be absolutely no Xie Wei today. ”

mentioned Zhu Tianjiu, Zhu Xiaojun's heart couldn't help but feel a sour feeling: "Uncle Jiu was a hero in his life, but in the end he died at the hands of that organization." ”

Xie Wei said gloomily: "The Ninth Master will see all this that the leader has done for him in the Heavenly Spirit. ”

Zhu Xiaojun reluctantly smiled: "Okay, let's put these sad things aside for a while, and when we kill Li Yaoguang, end this enmity, and then slowly talk about it in front of Uncle Jiu's grave, now, what we need most is to eat something, damn it, the airlines in Singapore are really picky, and the things on the flight are not delicious at all." ”

Xie Wei smiled, and then called the owner of the boxing stadium and Zhou Bing, as well as several important people in the boxing stadium, took an eleven-seater Jinbei bread, and went to a seafood food stall.

Most of the gangsters in the vernacular system are this kind of urine, the higher the status, the more low-key, the dress is as simple and shabby as possible, and the means of transportation when going out are as ordinary as they can be, the only difference is what level of bodyguards they bring with them.

Just like Xie Wei, in Southeast Asia, he is the No. 2 person in the largest gambling group, and the No. 1 person is nearly 80 years old, and can only be called the spiritual leader of this organization, and Xie Wei is the real owner of this gambling group.

Such a big man was wearing a coarse cloth shirt of one or two hundred yuan, and on his feet was a pair of twenty pairs of old Tianjing homespun shoes, and a red rope was hung around his neck, and there was only an inconspicuous small jade pendant tied to the red rope.

It's even simpler, and sometimes, a roast goose meal can pass a lunch or dinner.

This kind of character also has a characteristic, that is, he never stays in one place for more than twelve hours, almost at least two places a day, every day, every month.

After supper, Xie Wei accompanied Zhu Xiaojun to break up with those boxing people, Zhou Bing seemed a little reluctant, but he didn't dare to talk more in front of the big boss.

Zhu Xiaojun saw Zhou Bing's embarrassment, smiled and patted Zhou Bing's shoulder: "Let's stay up for a while, when I have time, find a suitable opportunity, I will come to Malaysia to invest in a hospital, and when the time comes, I will ask you to be the director of this hospital." ”

Zhou Bing choked up and replied: "In this life, I will do whatever you say, I, Zhou Bing, am not a person who does not know how to repay gratitude." ”

Xie Wei took care of the owner of the boxing stadium on the side, asking him to take care of Zhou Bing, and when he came back after a while, if Zhou Bing was missing a cold hair, then the casino owner could only wait to be cleaned up.

In the face of the big boss's explanation, the casino boss dared to say anything, so he naturally accepted it all according to his promises.

In fact, since Xie Wei explained in the office, Zhou Bing's position in the boxing ring has been like a rocket, and he has soared to the sky, and even the tone of the casino owner's speech to him has a strong sense of discussion.

A few hours ago, Zhou Bing was still a person who could only leave tears in his stomach after being wronged, but a few hours later, he turned into a well-known figure in the underground rivers and lakes of Malaysia.

He couldn't hold back his gratitude to Zhu Xiaojun, and when everyone was unprepared, he suddenly knelt down at Zhu Xiaojun, and then he was about to kowtow.

Zhu Xiaojun hurriedly stopped.

"What are you doing here, can't you come with me, if you do this, I'm going to lose my life!"

Zhou Bing looked at Zhu Xiaojun with tears in his eyes, and begged: "Just let me kowtow to you a few times, Xiaojun, you don't know what your feelings are in my heart, I want to repay you, but I don't have the ability, all I can do is kowtow to you a few times!" ”

Zhu Xiaojun said with a smile: "The connotation is greater than the form, this one, it's better not to kowtow, if you really can't vent your emotions, then write a sign or draw a portrait, kowtow every day, do whatever you want, anyway, I can't see it." ”

Xie Wei laughed on the side and snorted a few times: "Unlucky, too unlucky, phew, bah, bah!" ”

Zhu Xiaojun laughed: "Lao Tzu's life is hard! The more you toss like this, the more Lao Tzu can't die! (To be continued.) )