A few days later.

By the newsstand.

"Hey, master, bring a newspaper." Jian Kun shouted, handing over the change.

"Morning newspaper, evening newspaper, entertainment newspaper, boss, which one do you want?" Inside, a young man who looked like Qian Jiale in the real world took out a few stacks of newspapers.

"Let's have a copy of the same." Jing Kun said casually, but when he glanced at the young man's appearance, he was suddenly stunned: "Hey?!" Aren't you a big head?! ”

"Boss, I'm sorry you mistook someone. Grab your newspaper. The big head didn't admit it, and he didn't look at Jing Kun, so I found a few coins and put them in the newspaper without a vegetarian idea, and concentrated on other things.

"Come, come, come, Cuong. You see if he's a big head. Jing Kun beckoned Ah Qiang over, pointed his right finger at the big head who was working silently and asked.

"I'll take a look......" Cuong walked into the newsstand and took a closer look at the big head's face, and immediately smiled and said, "Hey! Brother Kun, it's really a big head. ”

"What are you doing? Don't buy anything else, don't get in the way of my business! The big head shouted angrily.

Jing Kun was not angry at all, but said seriously: "Big head, why didn't you notify the company when you were released from prison?" Anyway, you used to go to the bitter kiln for the benefit of the company. ”

"Big head, you don't have to be afraid, Ah B's waste material was sorry for you before, and I watched my brother squat in the kiln for him for so many years, and ignored it."

"I'm not such a person, from now on, you're big-headed, I'm covered by I'm Jingkun. It just so happens that there is a shortage of a personal assistant in the corporate office, so you can come and help now. Ah Qiang! ”

Jian Kun turned around and commanded loudly: "Take the big head to buy a decent business." ”

"Got it, Brother Kun." Ah Qiang went to pull the big head as he spoke: "Big head, follow me to the store, you are too old-fashioned." ”

"What are you doing?! Yes? The big head was furious, threw all the newspapers in his hand on the ground, and shouted: "Ah Kun, you are doing well, will you let me go?" I finally came out and wanted to be an upright person. Please don't bother me anymore, you underworlds, I've completely disconnected myself from the community. Go away, I'm not welcome here, I'm going to do business. ”

"Oh...... Do business, huh? Jing Kun said in a hoarse voice, throwing a stack of rolled banknotes on a Longhubao magazine: "Is it enough?" You can't sell that much newspaper in a year, can you? All right! I've already bought your newspaper for a year, and you don't have to open it again this year. Now come with me. ”

Who knows, the big head threw back the rolled-up banknotes, picked up the feather duster and pulled it on his face, and drove away: "Get out!" I don't care about you! I don't do your underworld business! Get out of here! ”

"What are you doing? Look for death! ”

A group of men next to the Rolls-Royce "Silver Thorn" rushed up, and four or five Colt Double Eagle pistols pressed against the head of the big head.

This pistol was brought over by Jian Kun at a great price from the US imperialists, and it was newly developed by the US imperialist Colt company, and the stainless steel bright white gun body was also printed with two eagle heads, which looked particularly sharp.

Because there are too many enemies, there is no reason why Jing Kun does not increase his defenses.

Just kidding, daring to beat Hongxing's dragon head on the street with a feather duster artifact is no different from suicide.

"Don't do this, don't do this! Put your guns down, put your guns down! Jing Kun pressed his hand, let all his subordinates put down their pistols, and taught his subordinates a serious lesson: "The big head is the hero of the company, how can you treat meritorious people like this?" Since he doesn't welcome us, let's go. Oh, big head, I forgot to tell you, now Hongxing Lao Ding is no longer the ungrateful old bastard surnamed Jiang, now it's me. I welcome you to come back at any time to continue working for the company. Excuse me. ”

After speaking, he took Ah Qiang and his subordinates into the car and left.

……

In the car.

"Ah Qiang, wait a minute, let Dongxing's group of grandsons do something for the big head. Just be careful not to hurt him, understand? In the back seat, Jian Kun instructed Ah Qiang, who was driving.

"Understood, Brother Kun." Cuong replied.

Jing Kun said to himself: "No one can escape the palm of my hand from the person I fancie. ”

……

In the newsstand.

The big head was counting some of the change he had sold in the morning.

"Alas...... Now that business is getting more and more difficult to do, I don't know when it will be a ...... head" The big head held the few changes in the jar, and his heart was secretly bitter.

The old boy wants to return to the legitimate industry, and the pain in it is really not something that can be explained in a few words.

"But I am confident that I will be able to completely draw a line with the underworld, and I will persevere no matter how difficult it is." The big head wiped his face and secretly made up his mind.

At this time......

"Master, bring a salty and wet magazine." A guy of five and six shouted. There are a lot of rotten boys dressed up in bells and whistles.

The big head silently handed over a copy of the dragon, tiger and leopard.

"Huh?! Isn't this bighead? Hey, come and see! It turns out that the big boss is out of prison! The most capable red stick boss in Hung Hing Wan Chai back then! One guy screamed exaggeratedly.

"Oops! It turns out that it really is! Hong Xing's most potential red stick at that time turned out to be selling newspapers...... Tut-tut...... It's really old and dizzy, and he deserves to be at the end of Hongxing's life, and it's not as good as a year. Why don't you go over to our East Star? A four-eyed man smacked his lips and said, and he was familiar with his own hands to flip through the newspapers and magazines on the counter, flipping through one and throwing one at a time.

"What are you doing? Get out of here! Otherwise, I'd call the police! The big head was furious, yelling and making threats, and his heart was already full of cows, why is it so difficult for the old boy to do some small business properly?

Why can't God give yourself a chance?

"Oops, he said he was going to call the police! Hey, did you hear that? Hongxing's red stick boss actually said that he wanted to call the police! Hahaha! The four-eyed long-haired laughed arrogantly, as if hearing some kind of fantasy.

"Oh, we're so scared! You see, I'm sweating. ”

"I'm wet underneath."

A group of people laughed and spoke obscenely.

The big head couldn't bear it anymore and shouted, "What do you want to do?!" ”

"What for?!" Four-eyed long-haired slapped his hand on the newspaper, glared at Four-eyed and shouted, "Are you the first day to mix in the underworld?" I don't know if this is our East Star Cover? Hurry up and take out the protection money! ”

"What protection money? Hurry up and get out of here! Otherwise I would have called the police! The big head said, taking out his phone.

"Call the police, huh? Good! The voice fell, and the four-eyed long hair lifted off the stall of the newsstand, and the magazines and newspapers on it were all scattered on the ground, and the wind blew, flying everywhere, and the passers-by around looked sideways.