445 The idea is good
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After Jiang Hong answered the phone, he frowned and muttered: "It's an eventful season, and there are many things going on!" ”
"Dad, what's the matter?" Jiang Qiyang was puzzled, "Isn't this a good thing?" ”
"What a fart!" Jiang Hong glared at Jiang Qiyang evilly, "If you have already sat in the seat of Xingnan, this is naturally a good thing!" But the question is, you're not sitting in the hall yet, you know? ”
Although Jiang Qiyang is not old enough, he is smart enough, and after listening to Jiang Hong's words, he immediately understood, and his face changed greatly: "Damn, who is this who can't get along with me like this?" Lao Tzu killed his whole family! ”
Jiang Hong said hesitantly: "What's the use of talking about this now, let's think about what we should do!" ”
Jiang Qi rolled his eyes and said, "Dad, why don't you contact those uncles and elders directly, and raise me to the position of the hall in Causeway Bay first as a leader?" ”
"If the old number hadn't died, this might have worked! But now ・・・・・・" Jiang Hong didn't continue, just waved his hand, his old face was full of regret, "Blame me too, why didn't I give you the seat of Xingnan earlier, and it ended up in the current situation!" ”
Seeing his old bean sighing there, although Jiang Qiyang was a little slanderous, he couldn't help but persuade: "Dad, don't regret the past, let's think about the present, what should we do?" ”
Jiang Hong, who looked a little depressed, came to the sofa step by step, sat down, and said in a deep voice: "Let me think about it, let me think about it!" ”
"Dad, you have to think about it, otherwise the plan you proposed at the beginning of 'expanding the influence of the Jiang family and strengthening the control of Zhengxing, won't it be over?" Jiang Qiyang was nagging while thinking about countermeasures in his head.
The father and son were silent in the hall for a while.
Suddenly, Jiang Qi rolled his eyes, a fierce aura flashed on his face, and said: "Dad, I think it's better to come and kill him two more times, so that the advantage of fighting for the position will come back to my side?" ”
Jiang Hong, who had been sitting still all the time, heard this, Huo Ran looked at Jiang Qiyang, his eyes were burning like lasers, and he almost didn't penetrate Jiang Qiyang: "Ah Yang, what did you say?" I didn't hear ...... clearly."
Jiang Qiyang only had respect for Jiang Hong, an old bean, but he had never been afraid, and immediately continued: "I said, find someone to slaughter a few old guys who will disagree with you from time to time at the dragon head conference, and a few seats in the hall, so that my chance of occupying a seat in the hall will change from one in two to one in one, and it will not be so eye-catching." ”
I have to say, this is also true. Originally, when there was only one seat in the hall, all parties wanted to go up, and each party wanted to nominate their own people, although everyone was red and sat in the hall, but under the mutual restraint of all parties, Jiang Hong pushed Jiang Qiyang out to be a balancing act, although all parties complained, but in line with the idea of pulling the hind legs of other sittings, they could reluctantly agree. After all, once Jiang Qiyang takes the position, the person he supports will definitely not be other sittings, but will only be his own old bean - the leader Jiang Hong.
It's a pity that now, there are two vacant seats in the hall, but Jiang Hongke is only one son of Jiang Qiyang, and he can't occupy two by himself, right? Besides, even if Jiang Hong really has two sons, I'm afraid that the major museums don't want to see Jiang Hong's two sons become sitting in the hall. Therefore, even if the two empty seats in the hall are in front of him, Jiang Qiyang has a high probability that he will not be able to fight for even one.
In the final analysis, Jiang Hong's strength as a leader cannot be greater than the sum of the strengths of all parties. In the current situation, if you want to push Jiang Qiyang to the throne and occupy one of the two thrones, you must pull one faction and fight the other, so that you have to promise benefits to others, and the benefits that may be promised are more than the benefits that Jiang Qiyang can get when you sit in the hall, or the benefits promised may not be enough, and the other restaurants promise to turn around and change their hexagrams in person!
Even・This Zhengxing internal sitting hall dispute will continue to be ripped off, because the number of Zhengxing dragon head (1) plus sitting hall (N) is exactly singular when this is done to re-dà decision-making, it is good that the Bolsheviks, now hanging two, or singular, heavy dà decision-making can still be Bolsheviks, so two more votes and two less votes are not a big deal for these sitting halls now, because in small things, the dragon head can "make a decision", and the hall can only obey, what is the point of more two equals? It's better to carve up some of the original two people's territory.
It is precisely because Jiang Hong knows these cats in the club very well, and he is also very aware of the mentality of sitting in each hall, so now he feels that things are quite tricky, and he sat on the sofa speechless for a long time, but Jiang Qiyang's bad idea is very rebellious, full of the true color of "going down", and he has already violated the gang rules.
"Smack!"
Jiang Hong slapped Jiang Qiyang with a flick of his hand, and scolded angrily: "Ah Yang, I sent you to study abroad, but I didn't expect you to come back after reading such a belly of male thieves and female prostitutes?" ”
"What is Zhengxing? It was your grandfather Jiang Yao who worked as a coolie at the Xihuan Wharf back then, and he beat down the world with a fist and a kick, and the important thing is a 'righteousness, as long as the word joins Zhengxing and does not violate the gang rules, we are not qualified to deal with others with gang rules, let alone others! I sat in the hall where I was at fault! ”!
"You have stayed in the ocean for so long, have you even forgotten about the law of your ancestors?"
Regarding Jiang Hong's reprimand, Jiang Qiyang, who covered his face, was very disapproving, but his face was not shown at all, but he just protested: "Dad, grandpa's set is outdated, when he fought the world, he relied on force, and now the strips are so powerful, you have to rely on your brains, and now the world is laughing at the poor and not laughing at prostitutes, everyone is 'profit, the word is the head, we should also take advantage of the trend, kill the matter of sitting in the hall, God knows that you know I know, as long as people are really dead thoroughly, except for the strips, Who would fight to the death with our father and son for a dead man? ”
"Smack!"
Jiang Hong trembled with anger when he heard this, and couldn't help but slap Jiang Qiyang again: "Get out!" You get out of here, get out of here, I don't call you, don't come back! ”
"Dad—"
"Get out—"
YUAN AOLEI WAS DUMBFOUNDED BY FEI LUN'S WORDS, AND IT TOOK A LONG TIME TO CALM DOWN AND SAY, "FEI SIR, CAN WE BE CALM?" ”
Fei Lun pursed his lips and said, "Madanr Yuan, didn't anyone sue you, your face that is more poker than poker makes people angry at first sight?" Speaking of this, he spread his hands, "So, how can I be calm, unless ......"
"Unless what?" Yuan Aoli glared at Fei Lun viciously, and his gaze was colder than that of ordinary people.
"I'll answer you unless you can ask me questions with a smile, after all, I'm not a suspect!" Feren showed an evil smile that would make most women fall for it, and teased again.
Yuan Aoli almost didn't have a seizure on the spot when she heard this, but she hesitated for a moment and finally held back. Because Fei Lun's statement can't find anything to threaten or complain about, on the contrary, she, if she is not careful, she is likely to be complained by Fei Lun.
When he brought Fei Lun back to NB, he had already stated that he only had one hour to spare, that is, she could only keep Fei Lun for an hour, and if she exceeded this time, she was likely to be complained, after all, Fei Lun was not a suspect, but a colleague, but now forty minutes have passed.
Seeing that the time was not waiting, Yuan Aoli had to endure the anger in her chest, tried her best to ease her face, which had become accustomed to cold expressions at some point, and said in a flat voice as much as possible: "Fei SIR, I just want to know how Xi Jisheng exposed his identity, so that it is convenient for me to interrogate him!" ”
"Huh!"
Fei Lun smiled weirdly and said, "You want to interrogate him for a long time, it couldn't be easier, why waste my time?" As long as you ask him a question every time, add one more sentence - it was Fei SIR who asked me to ask you, and I can even ask you about the color of his underwear! ”
"Bang!"
When Yuan Aoli heard this, she thought that Fei Lun was shabu her, but she finally couldn't hold it back, and vigorously slapped the case, and said angrily: "Fei Lun, don't go too far!" Believe it or not, believe it or not, I shot it..."
Seeing this, Fei Lun suddenly pressed her hand with her gun, pointed at the camera with the thumb of the other hand, and said, "Eh~~ This action is unacceptable, once you really shoot, even if I don't complain about you, the supervision department will definitely invite you to tea." ”
was suddenly pinched by the opposite sex, which made Yuan Aolei quite uncomfortable, and reprimanded: "You let go!" As she spoke, she struggled twice. It's a pity that although her strength is not inferior to that of a man, she is tantamount to a mayfly shaking a tree in front of Faeron.
Fei Lun turned a deaf ear to Yuan Aolei's appeal, and said in his own way: "You promised me that I would let go if I didn't pull out the gun!" Besides, what did I do to me? Please make this clear! ”
Yuan Aolei was angry, and said in small mouths: "You still say that you are not excessive, you still say that you are not excessive......"
Fei Lun pretended not to hear madqnr Yuan's sarcasm, and followed her words: "Look, don't you admit that I'm not too much!" ”
"You're not overdoing it, what about me as a three-year-old?" Speaking of this, Yuan Aoli learned from Fei Lun's tone and said: "One more sentence, it was Fei SIR who asked me to ask you, and I can even ask you about the color of his underwear!" Don't you think that's too much? Isn't it ridiculous? Do you really treat the big drug lord that we NB have been paying attention to for many years but have not dug up as a naïve child? ”
Fei Lun was stunned when he heard this, and immediately grinned: "Hahaha・・・・・・ it turns out that you are here for this, but what I said is true, I didn't lie to you, I don't believe you to ask him, anyway, Xi Jisheng is locked up in your NB, have I been blowing nonsense, isn't it clear if you ask in the past?" I can't delay you for long, can I? ”
Hearing this, Yuan Aoli was stunned, and then the plain hand holding the handle of the gun began to struggle again.
"What are you doing? Still want to pull out a gun? Aren't you afraid that the Supervision Department will suspend you? ”
"I'll ask, you let go!"
"Are you really asking?" Fei Lun didn't trust Yuan Aole's character very much.
"Nonsense!"