Chapter 11: It's better to come early than to come by chance
The small tearoom was slightly crowded, and it was smoky for a while, Di Luo didn't rush to get off this errand, but repeatedly weighed it for a long time: "Why me, Uncle Lei, you know how to spread me outside, say that I am a horseman!" ”
Oh, what a big piece of cake: Oily tip Wang row it to me? The whole Yau Tsim Wang, including Tsim Sha Tsui, Mong Kok, Yau Ma Tei, etc., even Han Chen couldn't swallow it when he was not dead!
You old ghost can't swallow it, can't you? Or give me what you say?
"I value you! Why did Kun Ke die on the high seas, Han Chen died, and you and Silly Qiang didn't die? The reason is that I think you know Arlo yourself, my vision will not be bad, you are clever, bold and careful, you can fight, and you are more resistant! Ravenhai poured a cup of tea for Dilo: "I heard that you were slashed by a few people in Yau Tsim Wang not long ago, and you kid is hard!" ”
"Do you know whose men they are?"
Di Luo shook his head and blew on the hot tea in his mouth: "I don't know, Brother Chen didn't send anyone to investigate, so the matter was delayed." ”
The day the original body was hacked to death was in the evening. They clashed with several dwarf mules on the side of the street, eventually leading to their deaths on the street.
Who it is, I don't have any information about those rotten boys in my memory, I only know that it is a raw face. Besides, at that time, the severed head was running around, how could he have the leisure time to pay attention to those.
Lei Wenhai slowly turned the teacup to play, and released the news meaningfully: "The few who cut you hit the street, the one who took the lead is called Aso, the big circle boy, not long ago smuggled to Xiangjiang to do things for Wen Jiahao, Wen Jiahao, you always know, Aluo?" ”
Di Luo nodded, Wen Jiahao naturally knew that almost half of Yau Tsim Mong District was his territory, and the big man of the United Victory.
Lei Wenhai continued: "When Han Chen got on the horse, the flour business in Liansheng was pinched in his hands, so naturally he couldn't take all the business of Youjianwang, otherwise the old men would not be willing. If a person's momentum is too big, then there is no need for Liansheng to exist, as an exchange of interests, Uncle Wu tweeted that Jiahao took the position to win the business in Yau Tsim Wang District, so Han Chen has been able to have a smooth ride in the past two years. ”
"Wen Jiahao has also developed from a small student to the present in the past few years, he is young and restless, and he even wants to compete with me for !!"
Lei Wenhai slapped the table with a hideous face, and the tea popped out.
Di Luo knew Wen Jiahao, there was no way, most of the oil tsim wang was his territory, although he would not eat it all, but the power was not small. In my memory, most of the flour sold by Han Chen privately was circulating in Yau Tsim Wang.
And Wen Jiahao is naturally a big customer under Han Chen, so to speak, Wen Jiahao and even all the fields under his command are almost a large drug den.
"Uncle Lei, no matter how you talk about seniority, you can't get Brother Wen's turn, right?" Di Luo answered, if he guessed correctly, what he said next was the point and the purpose.
Lei Wenhai picked up the handbag from his feet and put it on the table, and pushed it to Di Luo: "Yes, why should a turtle three fight with me?" He was still drinking milk when I came out to mix! ”
"But Uncle Wu is pushing him behind his back, that old fellow! I'm blind! Or is it his illegitimate child, all the good things in the past few years have been given to Wen Jiahao's rotten boy, I don't think he wants to die well! ”
The flower shirt quickly stood up, unzipped the handbag, and bundles of banknotes filled the bag, and a black star and two magazines lay quietly in the gap between the banknotes.
Di Luo roughly understood Ravenhai's thoughts, and deliberately did not say anything.
Lei Wenhai patted the waiter's buttocks and asked her to go out first, and then he said with a cigarette in his mouth: "Ah Luo, here is two million cash, help me make Wen Jiahao, after the matter is completed, I will win my words, ironclad!" I'll give you Yau Tsim Mong again! When the time comes, you can make good money, make some connections, stay up for a few years, and make some contributions to the community, maybe you can also compete in the future! ”
Good guy, it's another loan knife to kill, but it's on the surface!
Dilo pulled out a few bundles of bills and examined them, then zipped up and handed the handbag to Silly Qiang.
If people don't do it for themselves, heaven and earth will be destroyed! Besides, everyone is not a good bird!
Ravenhai smiled with satisfaction on the side.
"Okay, I took Uncle Lei, and I will rely on Uncle Lei to carry me in the future." Di Luo took out a Rolex from the small gift box and put it on his wrist, "Next time we meet, it's Mr. Lei!" Uncle Lei! ”
As soon as he heard this, Lei Wenhai suddenly smiled from ear to ear, and said bluntly: "You kid can still speak!" ”
"Come on! Drink tea! ”
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Take people's money and sell stolen goods for others.
Di Luo is very work ethic, and after leaving the Qianrong Teahouse, he and Silly Qiang drove into the car to step on the spot.
When Han Chen was not dead, he often drank tea with Wen Jiahao, and Silly Qiang was also there, so Silly Qiang was very clear about Wen Jiahao's movements.
Skysea Casino.
The largest casino in the entire Yau Tsim Mong District, which integrates three elements, pornography, gambling, drugs, and Wen Jiahao's own field, the business is booming.
In the car, Silly Qiang said firmly: "Don't worry, Brother Luo, Wen Jiahao must be here, this field can be said to be his own son, the baby is not good, the club is usually fine, he is nested here, and you don't know Brother Luo, this Wen Jiahao is still an addict!" ”
Dilo got out of the car and closed the door, "Okay, then let's go for a walk first, and then we will act stupidly." ”
Silly Qiang slowed down for half a beat, rummaging through the trunk and finally pulling out a small handbag.
The two entered the casino, exchanged some chips in the lobby, and went to the VIP court inside.
Good guys, ghosts, a lot of high-ranking officials......
Dilo squinted his eyes at the man standing there not far away, talking to someone, he looked to be in his thirties.
A square little head, a white suit, and a weak figure, like a hemp pole.
This person is none other than Wen Jiahao.
Wen Jiahao and a ghost guy talked and laughed, and after a toast, he hugged the girl and left.
His steps were a little bumpy, his nose twitching unnaturally, and he spat on the carpet from time to time, looking a little anxious.
Dilo's eyes lit up, yes, it was better to come early than to come sooner!
This grandson is addicted!
"Keep up!" Dilo whispered and said silly.
I followed all the way to the second floor, and the second floor is a room, in which most of the guests downstairs are having fun leading the lady to the upstairs to run errands or spend the night.
Wen Jiahao led the woman into the room deep in the corridor, and Delo wrote down the house number and pulled out a pistol from his waist.
Silly Qiang also opened his handbag and took out two plastic bags from it.
It's time~
Tearing open the plastic bag, a pair of black stockings hung down on his hand, and he pulled and pulled hard, extremely satisfied.
Good quality!
Silly took a pair of stockings and skillfully put them on his head.
The line of sight is clear, and there is no snag, but it is a little breathless.
Diro looked back in wonder and was startled! Grass fucking! What the hell!
"Here you go, Brother Luo! The hood you asked me to prepare! Silly Qiang smiled innocently, his thick lips turned up by the stockings and leaked out of his front teeth.
…… What an idiot! Served! Destroy it, God!
The corners of Dilo's mouth twitched, and he slapped him on the back of the head: "Labor and management let you make a hood, you make stockings for Lao Tzu?" You're making a movie!! ”
Today, looking back, I found that I had already collected the dragons and phoenixes.
Now, Dilo can't care so much.
took a stocking and put it on his head with great difficulty, and buckled a few holes, and the part that grew out was still hanging on top of his head.
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