Johnson's face was ashen, and his body was trembling uncontrollably.

He was really frightened by Zhou Wenqiang.

"Let go of my disciples under the Wing Chun sect."

"Otherwise, what happened at Chi Yan Elementary School will make the headlines tomorrow! I mean all the top 10 newspapers on Hong Kong Island! As for how many days it will be published in a row, it depends on my mood. ”

"Is the superintendent a bird? I have heard that my brother will leave his post and return to his ancestral land in England in two or three years at most, and he is currently preparing for the future, and he must be very short of money now. I wonder if a petty superintendent like you is worth £50,000? This little money, I haven't paid attention to Zhou Wenqiang yet......"

Zhou Wenqiang looked at Johnson with a smile: "Now, you can make a choice?" ”

Johnson wanted to scold his mother.

He was only transferred to Hong Kong Island two months ago, he is the son of a coachman, an out-and-out poor foreign devil, who has been able to get to this day step by step, and his experience is comparable to an inspirational drama.

This time, he was greedy for a moment and received two gold bars from Ferranche to favor Ferranche's people, but how did he know that he had offended Zhou Wenqiang!

"These cunning Chinese!"

Johnson suddenly remembered the strange eyes of Lin Gang, Fatty Bo and other Chinese policemen when they looked at him, and immediately understood everything.

My God...... When he first came to Hong Kong Island, he didn't even understand the relationship between Chow Man-keung and Wing Chun.

Otherwise, he would not have offended this 'devil'! Even if he has only been in Hong Kong for two months, his ears have been filled with Zhou Wenqiang's name, this eccentric Chinese man makes him unable to understand, he is obviously a big boss worth tens of millions, but he wants to be a small sand exhibition? Moreover, this small sand exhibition recently bought a mansion on the Victoria Peak and became a neighbor with the Governor......

"Dear Zhou, we must have had a misunderstanding! Oh God, I didn't know those were you...... You can take them with you unconditionally! Also please believe in my sincerity, I am willing to be your friend......"

Johnson had no doubt that Chow could easily get rid of him as a superintendent, and he believed that money was everything, born in a country of all evils.

In front of Zhou Wenqiang, a big bourgeoisie, he immediately became a good baby.

"Hmmm......"

Zhou Wenqiang nodded with satisfaction: "Don't tell me that you have nothing to do with Ferranche." Look at you, why are you so nervous? I'm not interested in knowing how much you've received from Ferranche, I just want to know why Fernanche, the guy who does the underground black boxing, would suddenly be interested in a civilian elementary school? ”

"Why, won't you say? Then we won't be friends. If it's not my friend Zhou Wenqiang, that's my enemy, and I will never be merciful to my enemies. ”

“nonono！ My dear Zhou, I really don't know anything! I just took two gold bars from Ferranche, I only knew that he wanted Zhiren Elementary School, and I didn't know anything else......"

Johnson's nervous voice trembled: "Trust me, I...... I was just the son of a coachman, and when I became the Superintendent of Police on Hong Kong Island, my whole family was proud of me. I paid many, many ...... for this I beg you, my friend, to forgive me in God's sight. I can hand over those two gold bars, Zhou, and I can give them to you now! ”

Zhou Wenqiang squinted at him: "Your Chinese is very good, why?" ”

Johnson hurriedly said: "I ...... My maternal grandmother was Chinese, and she taught me Chinese. ”

"Well, for your grandmother's sake, I choose to believe you."

Zhou Wenqiang nodded: "Keep your two gold bars, we're already friends, aren't we?" ”

"Yes! We are best friends! ”

Johnson was overjoyed, Zhou is really a little angel, tolerant and kind.

"Tell you a very important thing, my friends generally listen to me, according to your devils, I am willing to send them the gospel, and they listen patiently and obey unconditionally, what about you?"

"Zhou, I'll listen to you in the future!"

People from the bottom are generally smart, and so is Johnson.

He had heard from his fellow ghost guys that the young Sha Zhan in front of him was not only very rich, but also a real killer. Even the British can't figure out some of the word bosses, many of them are folded in the hands of this Zhou Shazhan.

If this Zhou Shazhan's Chinese nickname is changed to a British name, it should be called 'Grim Reaper'!

"Good."

Zhou Wenqiang smiled and patted the back of Johnson's hand, got up and left the office.

Looking at Zhou Wenqiang's back, Johnson quietly wiped the sweat from his forehead.

That damn Ferranche, who almost killed me, what a hellish bastard!

......

After handing over Huang Liang and several other Wing Chun disciples to Ip Man, Zhou Wenqiang refused Ip Man's companionship, only saying that he would go to Ferranche to solve the school's problems thoroughly, so that he and Zhang Yongnian did not have to worry.

Ip Man was not a troublemaker in the first place, and he also knew the energy of his junior brother, so he no longer insisted.

Tsim Sha Tsui is the home of the British Union.

Zhou Wenqiang casually found a nightclub under the cover of the British Union, went in to reveal his identity, and it didn't take long for the two brightest boys under the Ghost Foot Yang Seat, the Ying's Double Knife Brothers, to arrive in a hurry.

The boss Ying Huaqiang glanced at Zhou Wenqiang with some surprise, and said respectfully: "Mr. Zhou, did the British Union do something wrong and offend you?" ”

If Zhou Wenqiang, who was angry in the Kowloon Walled City and the high-level of Le'an that night, made his brother feel a great threat, and even had a trace of fear, now Zhou Wenqiang is the existence that makes their brothers look up.

is already a big guy who has stepped on the top of Taiping Mountain and faintly wants to get rid of the rivers and lakes! Zhou Wenqiang is not exactly a Jianghu man now, and the brilliance of the poor man and the new king of the walled city has been overshadowed by his commercial achievements, as if he is already a newly rising tycoon in Hong Kong and Kowloon.

"Hehe, the two Ying brothers misunderstood. It's not that the British Union has offended me, I came this time to ask the British Union to help me do something......"

Zhou Wenqiang's face suddenly turned cold: "There is a man named Ma Whalesheng, who seems to be eating mixed rice in Tsim Sha Tsui, have you ever heard of his name?" ”

"Horse whale life?"

Ying Huaqiang's face changed: "He is not from the British Union, and he does not belong to the Hongmen prefix." However, he is friends with Cao Shijie of the Changle Gang, so he is under the banner of the Changle Gang, and he takes a group of indiscriminate boys to do the business of Guili Gold and underground black boxing, and he offended Mr. Zhou? ”

"Well, he offended my senior brother Ip Man and made me very unhappy."

Zhou Wenqiang nodded: "So please help me find him and bring him to meet me." If he has offended my brother, it seems that he should be punished, so please ask the two of you to cut off one of his right arms for me. ”

The Ying brothers were overjoyed when they heard this: "Mr. Zhou, please sit down, this matter will be handed over to us!" ”

A small role like Ma Jingsheng is not worth Mr. Zhou's personal action at all. Mr. Zhou handed over the matter to the British Union, which was a recognition of the British Union's dominant position in Tsim Sha Tsui, and even gave the British Union a favor casually.

If he knew about it, he would definitely praise his brotherhood for doing things, because Zhou Wenqiang's favor is very valuable.

"Hehe, then thank you, by the way, greet Elder Yang on my behalf."

Zhou Wenqiang smiled slightly, he would not be so stupid as to owe a favor to the British Union in vain, and this is also for the future.

Because for a long time to come, the British Union will be an ally he can co-opt......