Chapter 32 Zhang Bowen

Zhongshan Three Tigers, Brother Zhuang made a fortune by operating smuggling drug control knives, although he has some strength, but there is still a gap compared with Zhang Bowen.

No one Zhang Bowen, the young man who was killed halfway, came from, only that the lone wolf of Lu Dao tore off a piece of meat from Brother Zhuang's body, developed and grew, and in a few years, it has become a force for the struggle of the chamber.

At this moment, in the Zhongshan Begonia Flower Holiday Hotel, Zhang Bowen sat quietly on the nineteenth floor overlooking half of Zhongshan, and the two men behind him who did not look amazing lowered their eyebrows and said nothing.

"That Zhang Qi has already called, right?" With his hands folded at the position of his chin, Zhang Bowen asked softly with squinted eyes.

"Brother Wen, they said they were on their way here, so let's wait a while." The man on the left behind him bowed down and shook his head with a smile.

In the huge Zhongshan City, even if Dong Dezhuang wants to talk to Brother Wen, he doesn't dare to say that he will wait, and this kid named Zhang Qi, who will come in a while, is really a little ignorant of the high ground and the height of the earth.

"Wait a minute, just wait a minute, anyway, it's okay now, monkey dragon, brothers are gone, you two can sit down, don't stand here." With a soft hum, Zhang Bowen pointed to the two-seater sofa on the side and said.

Unlike those underworld bosses who lick blood from the knife edge, Zhang Bowen does not have any tangkou branches or anything like that, and spends most of his time in the apartment on weekdays, and only comes forward when something happens.

The apartment is very large, and the entire south side is full of floor-to-ceiling windows, and Zhang Bowen can see the streets and alleys of Zhongshan City from any corner of the apartment.

As if everything was applauding, he indifferently looked at the top floor of the Pearl Tower in Nakayama, and Zhang Bowen casually picked up a translation of "Zizhi Tongjian" and began to read it.

The two men, Dalong and Monkey, chatted with themselves, they were superiors and subordinates at work, but after work, they were all brothers.

"Do you know about Zhang Qi?" The monkey glanced at Zhang Bowen, who was reading a book, and then said to the big dragon beside him.

The two of them can be regarded as Zhang Bowen's right-hand men, one can be literate and the other is good at martial arts, and it can be said that after Zhang Bonan went abroad, Zhang Bowen's two most powerful assistants by his side.

"Zhilu Dao, pretending to be the second young master, Dong Dezhuang, who is harmful, has attacked us several times, and he hasn't come back until now." Pouting, Dalong said with a chuckle.

Qi Weiwei was rescued, Dong Dezhuang attributed everyone's problems to Wen Nanhui, and launched an offensive without saying a word, although there was a gap in strength between the two sides, it was not too different.

Dong Dezhuang made the first move, and directly wrapped the two nightclubs close to the south, although Wen Nanhui did not hurt anyone, but after all, he still didn't care about his face.

Wen Nan will be gearing up, Dong Dezhuang's men have been preparing for a long time, and the two sides have secretly clashed each other, I don't know how many times, small frictions are constant, but there is no big friction.

In fact, neither Zhang Bowen nor Dong Dezhuang are fools, although one of the Three Tigers in Zhongshan is so old that he has lost all his teeth, Yu Wei can't help but let them be too carefree.

"It seems that you want to join the Wen Nan Club this time? I don't know if Brother Lu Daowen will want it. Nodding, the monkey glanced at Zhang Bowen and asked inquiringly.

"You two don't probe me here, I will ask for this kid Zhang Qi nine times out of ten, but it should be embarrassing or embarrassing, after all, he is the product of the cooperation between our Wennan Association and the Zhongshan police." Shaking his head with a smile, Zhang Bowen put down the book and said.

"Working with Slivers?" Squinting his eyes, Dalong looked a little surprised, but somewhat resentful.

The underworld and the police are also natural enemies in the final analysis, and even if the two are like fire and water, they must have their own plans, but Dalong doesn't know what the inside story will be.

"Tuk Tuk ......"

Dalong, who was just about to speak, was slightly stunned when he heard the sound of the door, then glanced at Zhang Bowen, hesitated and walked directly towards the door.

When he opened the door, Dalong saw a smiling face before he could speak, and he was about to get out of the way, but he inexplicably saw that the other party had stretched out his hand.

"Hello, Zhang Qi." Grinning, Zhang Qi said with a smile full of white teeth.

A smiling face looks harmless to humans and animals, a clear gaze that never seems to have been corroded by this society, and thin shoulders look not weak, but they can be considered emaciated.

"That's where you came from, Zhang Qi?" Slightly stunned, the big dragon head with his right hand never leaving the machete shook hands with others at one time, and his face was a little unnatural.

"Well, is Brother Wen inside?" Nodding, Zhang Qi agreed and then asked.

"Here, come in." Leaning sideways to get out of the way, Dalong just slammed the door when he saw the monkey grinning and snickering, raised his eyebrows and did not speak.

"Brother Wen, let's withdraw first if there's nothing to do, you and Brother Zhang Qi have a good chat." Nodding at Zhang Qi, the monkey stood up straight, and then hooked Dalong's shoulders and walked outside.

He is not like Dalong who speaks with his fists, and the monkey relies more on his mouth to do things in addition to a little kung fu under his hands, so he didn't feel too embarrassed when he saw Zhang Qi, so he naturally smiled and left directly.

Both men understood that the ensuing conversation was not for them to listen to.

The room was instantly quiet, Zhang Qi stood still and did not sit down, while Zhang Bowen crossed his fingers and sat with his eyes closed without saying a word.

The room was quiet in an instant, except for the sound of warm air emitted by the central air conditioner, only the ticking of the clock in the room remained.

"Do you smoke?" Finally, Zhang Bowen coughed lightly and sat up, took out a box of Yuxi from his pocket, lit one himself, and threw the remaining half of the box of cigarettes to Zhang Qi.

"Xie Lu Xie, no." Shaking his head, Zhang Qi directly put the cigarette case on the table and stood still without moving.

"Sit down, it's tiring to stand, some things, no matter what the attitude, it's just the result that decides everything." With a chuckle, Zhang Bowen squinted at Zhang Qi and said.

"For the last incident, I apologized to Brother Wen in advance, and I had no choice but to do it when it happened suddenly." Coughing embarrassedly, Zhang Qi lowered his head and apologized.

"What happened last time? I don't remember anything, but I know that Lu Dao recommended you this time, not only Liu Jun, director of the Zhongshan City Public Security Bureau, but also Wu Shangcai's own autograph. Taking a deep puff of cigarette, Zhang Bowen glanced at Zhang Qi deeply, and then asked word by word.

"I want to ask, what is the relationship between you and Wu Shangcai, and will let that guy take out two streets to guarantee your identity?"

His eyes were like eagle falcons, Zhang Bowen looked at Zhang Qi with his waist bent, and it seemed that as long as there was a slight mistake, he would immediately strike and give Zhang Qi a fatal blow.

"Wu Shangcai?" Frowning, Zhang Qi searched in his mind several times, but he didn't find this name......

Downstairs at the Begonia Flower Holiday Hotel, a BMW Z4 slowly drove into the garage.