Chapter 43 Collecting Interest
The corners of Wei Jixiang's mouth twitched, no one knew better than him what kind of virtue his own boss had.
Expecting him to pay off his gambling debts, it is better to buy a horse ticket, and the probability of winning the lottery can be higher.
Just as Wei Jixiang wanted to say something to Ah Hua, a loud noise suddenly came from the box next to him.
Wei Jixiang's face changed suddenly, and he immediately went over to check the situation.
But how could Ah Hua let him go, he pulled Wei Jixiang back, and pressed his head to look at Cindy and Dahong.
"Brother Xiang, your wife and children are right in front of you, you have to think clearly about the consequences of doing it yourself."
Ah Hua's words were like a basin of cold water poured on Wei Jixiang's head, making him calm down instantly.
said with a wry smile: "Old watch, you are forcing me to go over the gear!" ”
Hong Tai's son was captured on his own turf, and even if Wei Jixiang was Hong Tai's red stick, Asshole would not let him go.
Either it will be abolished, or before Hong Tai reacts, he will go through other clubs.
Facing Wei Jixiang's questioning, Ah Hua did not speak.
Although he also mixed in the club, he had long seen that this was a dead end, so when Lin Zule said that he wanted to quit the club, he would not hesitate to follow.
It didn't take long for the door of the box to open, and Wei Jixiang's big boss, the prince, was escorted out of it by a bald head leading a group of younger brothers.
Seeing this scene in the restaurant, no one dared to make a sound, and they all lowered their heads and pretended to eat.
And the restaurant manager who should have appeared the most disappeared.
Lin Zule turned his back to the gang and smoked a cigarette by himself.
After Fu Bo escorted the prince and walked behind them, Wang Jianjun next to him looked at Lin Zule.
"Boss?"
"Don't worry, wait until they go out."
Lin Zule is very calm, a group of elites who fought on the battlefield around him, can he still deal with a few little deflated three?
When the group of mourners came to the door, Lin Zule waved his hand at Wang Jianjun and them, signaling that they could act.
I picked up the big brother on the table and dialed a phone.
According to the usual practice, it is natural to notify the errand guy to come and sweep the floor.
In addition, Lin Zule is a law-abiding and good citizen, I heard that the police have enough evidence to prosecute Fu Bo and are scraping him everywhere, at this time, he naturally has to push it.
In the original trajectory, Mourning Bo was also an unlucky egg.
Before running away, he wanted to recover the gambling debts with the prince, but the prince relied on his father to sit in the hall of Hongtai, and he didn't take the mourning wave in his eyes at all, not only did he not repay the money, but also insulted the mourning bo.
Fu Bo, who was already ready to do it, naturally took down the prince on the spot and beat him violently, planning to use him to ask for money from Asshole.
I didn't want to go outside, so I suddenly killed Wei Jixiang, and after cutting down a group of people, I successfully rescued the prince.
According to the normal situation, Wei Jixiang should go to the top from now on and become the top pillar of the community.
However, this was only the beginning of the nightmare, and in the end, not only did his wife and son die, but his confidante was reincarnated, and even he was stabbed to death on the street with himself.
fully used his own personal experience to deduce what it means to his peers: come out to mix, and always have to pay it back.
If it weren't for his relationship with Ah Hua's cousin, Lin Zule would probably not have taken care of Wei Jixiang.
This time, Lin Zule still notified Huang Bingyao, and Lin Zule didn't want to contact Kang Daoxing anymore, his undercover identity was made public, and he couldn't get rid of him.
Lin Zule's brain will be pumped before he will give him credit.
After talking to Huang Bingyao, Lin Zule also stood up, as for who Huang Bingyao would give this favor to, that was his business.
After being a poor person for so many years, I believe that Huang Bingyao will have some connections no matter which region he is in.
The mourning wave is not a big fish, but no matter how small the mosquito is, it is also meat, and no one will take much credit.
After making the call, Lin Zule stood up and walked outside, followed by Li Jie.
When the two came outside together, Fu Bo and the prince and others were already surrounded by Wang Jianjun and them.
There were still a few people lying on the ground, and at a glance they knew that they were trying to resist being beaten.
And Fu Bo was staring at Wang Jianjun at this time, facing Wang Jianjun who exuded the breath of a beast all over his body, he was hesitating whether to go up.
The old boy is a group of people who bully the soft and are afraid of the hard, and if they really meet a ruthless person, they are like little sheep.
He didn't even see how Wang Jianjun moved his hand just now, and the group of subordinates who rushed forward had already fallen down.
When he saw the eyes of Wang Jianjun and the others looking behind him, he also turned around, and then saw Lin Zule who was walking towards him by Shi Shiran.
Today's Lin Zule is already a legendary figure in the rivers and lakes, and Fu Bo naturally won't fail to know him.
Fu Bo searched in his mind, but he didn't find anything to offend Lin Zule, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.
showed a somewhat stiff smile and said to Lin Zule: "Le Shao, how can you engage in such a big battle, if you have any orders to say it, why should you be so troublesome?" ”
Lin Zule glanced at Fu Bo, but did not reply to his words, and turned to look at the prince.
As the son of Hong Tai sitting in the pavilion and the future speaker of Hong Tai, the prince will be very embarrassed, just by looking at the blood on the corner of his mouth and the bruises on his face, he knows that he has been beaten a lot.
And after seeing Lin Zule, the prince shouted at Lin Zule as if he had grasped a life-saving straw: "Le Shao, save me!" ”
Lin Zule took off the gold-wire glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said while wiping: "Save you? It's not impossible, but you owe me money, shouldn't you pay it off? ”
The prince looked stunned after hearing this, he owed a sea of money outside, especially gambling debts, when he had not repaid them, gambling debts and gambling tables were repaid, which was a sentence he often put on his lips.
If it weren't for the old man of his family covering him, he would have been thrown into the sea in a sack.
Fortunately, his head finally brightened once, as long as he could get out of the hands of the mourning wave, everything else was easy to say.
It's better to give Lin Zule money than to give mourning waves, they all have names for you, mourning waves, mourning waves, this person is mourning! The devil knows if he'll do something else when he gets the money.
"Qing, you must be clear, you can tell me a number, I will immediately call the old man and ask him to count it to you."
I don't want Lin Zule to shake his head after hearing this, and said: "What you said makes me seem like I'm blackmailing you, the last time I played mahjong, you, I, Ba Guan, and the four people of Liansheng's big D played all night, the three of you together owe me a total of 10 million, Ba Guan's two million have been given, Big D owes me 3 million, sooner or later I will collect it, and the remaining five million."
Counting the time, is it almost two months? According to the rules of the road, you have to calculate some interest, three one gets three, six one gets six, for the sake of the asshole eyebrows, erase the change for you, give me a total of eight million, do you have any opinions? ”
The prince suddenly felt that it didn't seem to be a bad thing that he was captured by Fu Bo, after all, he owed Fu Bo a total of three million, and Lin Zule here, the interest alone was three million.