Chapter Eighty-Nine: Clearance
(Ask for a commuter pass, this week's essence is used up.) I'll go, a few heroes who voted for the monthly ticket yesterday will make up for the essence next week. There is another chapter ahead. )
Even Kong Lin, who has lived for nearly fifty years and is accustomed to seeing strong winds and rains for half his life, can't help but be a little enthusiastic!
Wang Fuxing has this ability, take the underworld, kill people and set fires, deceit, intrigue, the blood, far more than the officialdom and business circles, is really stepping on the enemy's bones on the narrow shortcut, Kong Lin has seen a lot of crazy outlaws from the beginning of their debut, can be desperate for their own interests, but most of this kind of people only have two ends, either they are played to death in the end, and the miserable end cannot be miserable, or they quietly converge after mixing to a certain status, guarding their own one-third of an acre of land, and working diligently.
The higher you go, the more blood you have, the more bones you have, and the less daring people will become, as the benefits become more and more attractive.
This is a very normal mental problem.
But Wang Fuxing seems to be different.
In Kong Lin's heart, this young man who looks calm on weekdays actually has some two hundred and five demeanors.
Yes, he's a two-hundred-five.
This guy now has enough status, but he can still often make quite irrational actions in an absolutely rational situation, standard egotism, pride, suspicious, dark, extreme, and a body of resentment that has been boiled out from childhood to adulthood is placed on this road, which is almost vividly embodied!
As long as he thinks it is right, he will not hesitate to do it, and it is useless for others, no matter how close they are, to say anything.
Kong Lin does not deny it at all, in many things, Wang Fuxing's decision is really amazing, but when he suffers a loss, there is also no way out, the last time in the Jinling Detention Center a difficult battle to the death, and his character is directly related, if it is not for his hard life, as long as it is two or three minutes in the evening, Wang Shao, who is famous in the entire Yangtze River Delta, will die early.
Bystanders are clear, Kong Lin can clearly see the advantages and disadvantages of Wang Fuxing, and also knows that his approach looks reckless, but he has to admit that this is indeed a very infectious guy, arrogant, flamboyant, domineering, domineering, extreme, his style of action can most directly affect the subordinates around him, so that the people who work for him willingly rush forward, fight with him, and even die together!
Bring someone, smash me!
Crisp and neat orders, no room for manoeuvre.
Standing behind Wang Fuxing with a pale face, Li Ruoya, who didn't dare to fight back even if she was scolded as a waste, shook her body, and her voice, which was elegant and peaceful most of the time, instantly became excited, said yes, and exited the room without hesitation.
Only Wang Fuxing and Kong Lin were left in the box.
Wang Fuxing looked calm, looked at the crowd downstairs, narrowed his eyes, his eyes were indifferent, and said softly: "Brother Kong, how about I do this?" ”
"It's a little bit of a lack of consideration."
Kong Lin paused in his tone, and considered the wording in his heart, although the relationship between him and Wang Fuxing has always been good, how to manage the friendship with Wang Fuxing has always been something he has worked hard to do, although Brother Kong called cordial, but he will not always put himself on a high profile, especially when his eldest lady also admitted that Wang Fuxing is her man in public.
What will happen in the future? Will he become an uncle recognized by the Xia family as a whole? What kind of heights will he be able to climb in the end?
Kong Lin didn't know anything about this, so he could only silently watch the creation of this young man, but the more time passed, the more he and Wang Fuxing got along, the more he cared about his words and deeds.
We all crave power, wealth, and status.
But every step we take is at the expense of a friendship that we once had to laugh and scold at will.
There is no worthlessness, life is like this, and the world is like this.
"At least from my own point of view, it's a bit hasty to stop the counterattack now. Although Hong Yuesong snatched those files, in fact, he is now in a weak position, just to protect himself. If we don't move, he won't come to bite us back, in fact, he is just a person who worries about his fate after being used once, the power of the three major families is in Jinling, and the Tang family withdrew tonight, so that he lost his asylum. At this time, he was just thinking about saving himself, where would he still think about attacking? We might as well slow down for a while, at least we must know the whereabouts of those archives first, otherwise if we move too much, we will force Hong Yuesong to jump over the wall in a hurry, and the forces you have worked so hard to cultivate in Jinling will suffer the most serious impact, and the gains outweigh the losses. ”
Kong Lin said slowly, his tone was calm, and he didn't hurry or slow down what he said, he threw out the question from an objective point of view, and then quietly waited for Wang Fuxing's reaction.
He said that Qingding could give his greatest support without a voice from the eldest lady of the ward.
If he retreats, Kong Lin also does not hesitate, in his heart, it is actually the most correct thing to avoid Hong Yuesong's edge now.
Wang Fuxing was expressionless, standing in front of the window with his hands in his hands, although Kong Lin couldn't see his face clearly, he was very keenly aware that the fingers on his back kept bending slightly, as if he was making a choice.
"If I don't want to give my things, no one can take them."
Wang Fuxing was silent for about two minutes, and finally spoke, his voice was not loud, but it was unshakable!
Kong Lin smiled slightly bitterly, but he didn't say much, he knew that it would be such a result, he and he realized it until now, Kong Lin had never seen any of this young man's decisions interfered with by others.
"Three days at most!"
Wang Fuxing finally turned around completely, his anger disappeared, his eyes were calm, and there was a smile on his face, he stretched out a hand and compared, narrowed his eyes, and said softly: "At most, three days, Hong Yuesong must die." ”
"Drink tea, drink tea."
Kong Lin said with a smile, lowered his head and took a sip of the teacup, looked at Wang Fuxing, who was straight, and sighed slightly, but sighed lightly in his heart, it is really not an ordinary young man.
The knock on the door rang again.
Li Ruoya and Zhang Sheng walked in together, this time, Zhang Sheng, who had just been driven out by Wang Fuxing, was the first to speak, and said softly: "Wang Shao, the manpower is ready, you can leave now, but you have to go through the back door, there are too many people at the front door, and the person in charge of the club is still coping, if we go out at this time, it will not be good." ”
"Let's go."
Wang Fuxing glanced at Zhang Sheng lightly, his face was expressionless, and he walked out of the box first.
Kong Lin hesitated slightly, but still followed.
Outside the door of the box, about the twentyth hardcover burly man stood in two rows, with a uniform black suit, bald head, and a standard thug aura.
As soon as Wang Fuxing went out, the twentieth masters bowed slightly in unison, and said in a deep voice: "Wang Shao." ”
Wang Fuxing's expression was flat, and he nodded in response, this is not that he is deliberately putting on a show, with his current status, if he deliberately puts down his body to hook up with these people, it is the most uncomfortable thing, and it seems hypocritical, the so-called underworld is always the darkest and bloodiest but also the fastest upward road, every step forward, will become the superior in the eyes of those behind him, the current Wang Fuxing can not fully appreciate this taste, but has been slowly getting used to it.
More than 20 people, taking advantage of the late night, got into the three vans parked at the entrance of the Heavenly Clubhouse and left directly.
Before dawn breaks, it's the darkest time of the day.
Wang Fuxing leaned on the back chair of the van with a flat face, sat side by side with Kong Lin, and asked softly, "Is there an archive room similar to heaven in the Honglou Guild Hall?" ”
"Yes. It's just that the Honglou Hall is not the core part of Hong Yuesong's industry, and the archives collected at this stage will not be too much, and the value of use will not be too great. ”
Zhang Sheng said softly, he was also angry in his heart when he was scolded by Wang Fuxing, but he didn't dare to attack Wang Fuxing at all anyway, so he could only endure it, and now Wang Shao was going to smash the rival Hong Lou near the Paradise Club, which was simply in his arms, and he was also looking forward to following the big man to smash the field in person this time.
"Well, inform the brothers. Don't be idle with the others, all move, since Hong Yuesong wants to play, then I will accompany him to play a big game. Let the brothers all move, take care of the territory in Hong Yuesong's hands, 2,000 people who will work tonight, and 5,000 people who will contribute, and completely disrupt the underground society in Jinling for me. ”
Wang Fuxing sneered, narrowing his eyes, his eyes glowing with coldness.
Since Hong Yuesong is so eager to make a move, the matter of revenge on the Tang family will start tonight.
Kong Lin frowned slightly, and subconsciously looked at Wang Fuxing, who had a calm face, and was a little confused about his thoughts.
Just like that?
It's a little too hasty, this is simply forcing Hong Yuesong to exile those secret files, is there anything else that this young man can't do?
Wang Fuxing leaned his head on the back chair in the second row of the van, let out a long breath, closed his eyes, and muttered to himself: "It's an eventful autumn, I can't even sleep well at night." ”
In the back row of the van, Li Ruoya, who was sitting with Zhang Sheng, hesitated, stretched out her little hand, carefully placed it on Wang Fuxing's temples, and gently massaged it, with just the right amount of strength.
Kong Lin's eyes were strange.
The corners of Wang Fuxing's mouth tugged slightly, but he didn't speak, and he didn't refuse.
Honglou Hall is less than two kilometers away from the Paradise Club, which is different from the low-key Paradise Club, every corner of this place can be said to be domineering and exposed, with more than 20 floors of tall buildings towering on the ground level, neon lights flashing, and the sign of the Honglou Private Club hanging in the center of the building reflects the extremely luxurious atmosphere.
Just looking at the appearance, it can be seen that Hong Yuesong has invested heavily in this club, if nothing else, continue to develop, I am afraid that it will not take a few years to become a new gold-absorbing cave in Jinling's nightlife.
The three vans stopped in front of the gate of the clubhouse, and the gentlemen with the guys in their hands stood neatly in front of the door again, without saying a word, with a fierce momentum, waiting for Wang Fuxing's order.
Wang Fuxing squinted his eyes, looked at this luxurious building that was quite eye-catching even in the city center, opened the car door, his face was indifferent, and finally stopped in front of the twenty people who were neatly lined up.
"I don't want to say anything to encourage you to do how to go, I just want to say a fact that everyone understands, whether it is in Huating or Jinling, you follow me, you are my brother, that is, your own people, the better I live, the more I will not treat you badly, to a certain extent, everyone is moving forward together."
Wang Fuxing said softly, turned around, squinted at the door of the club, and said softly: "There is a word, I encourage you." Whoever offends my brother, kill! Offend my beloved, kill! Whoever commits what I am afraid of, kill! Do you dare to kill me in there?! ”
"Kill!"
Behind Wang Fuxing, more than 20 people shouted in a low voice, the crowd was excited, and their eyes were fanatical.
Wang Fuxing laughed, and was the first to take a step, walk in the forefront, and climb the steps of the clubhouse!
Take the lead!
Behind him, the burly men of No. 20 acted together, arrogant.
Li Ruoya and Zhang Sheng glanced at each other, ran over, and walked beside Wang Fuxing.
Kong Lin's eyes were complicated, and he followed at the end.
At the door of the clubhouse, the two security guards who had long noticed this group of people quickly rushed out, and before they could speak, they were casually knocked unconscious to the ground by Wang Fuxing, who was walking in front, and took off the baton hanging from the waist of one of them.
Ground floor, clubhouse bar lobby.
The music was on the go, countless energetic men and women writhed wildly on the dance floor, screaming hysterically, and the crowd was not at all sluggish as it was about to dawn.
What a great place.
Wang Fuxing squinted his eyes, carried a baton in his hand, and led people straight to the bar.
The bar manager on the first floor found out about this group of uninvited guests for the first time, and his heart jumped, and he called someone to call the security guards, and he greeted him with a smile on his face, and said softly: "Gentlemen"
Wang Fuxing glanced at him coldly, waved his hand, and Zhang Sheng, who was following him, immediately rushed out and kicked the opponent's abdomen fiercely, directly kicking the fat manager to the ground.
Wang Fuxing's expression was calm, the corners of his mouth hooked a cruel arc, looked around, and finally locked the huge main speaker next to the dance floor, suddenly raised his hand, and the baton in his hand was thrown out directly!
"Bang!"
"Buzz"
The sound of the music came to an abrupt halt, and a murmur that almost pierced the eardrum disappeared in a flash, and the baton slammed into the bar's main speaker, which was worth a lot of money, and suddenly stopped working.
The whole bar fell silent.
All the men and women who were writhing wildly on the dance floor stopped their movements, originally wanting to express their anger and curse, but after seeing the group of people who suddenly came in, they all subconsciously closed their mouths.
In front of everyone's eyes, Wang Fuxing narrowed his eyes, and his calm voice sounded in the silent bar hall: "Good morning, everyone." ”
He paused, the smile on his lips became more pronounced, and finally, he whispered, "Now, you can all go home." Cleared here. ”