Du Sheng couldn't cry or laugh, and was defeated and stuffed the bouquet of flowers into her arms:

"Miss, although this flower is common for worship, it contains sincere and good intentions, so it's okay to give it to you, right?"

As he spoke, he also took out other gift boxes:

"These angelica ginseng tonics, you remember to drink them, don't wait until they expire to be willing to drink them, otherwise you will come again."

Listening to the other party's careful explanation like a boyfriend, although the little Jew had a hint of sweet joy in his heart, he was still a little hesitant when he looked at those precious gifts:

"It's worth a thousand for such an expensive thing, isn't it too expensive?"

Du Shengxin said that there are thousands of ginseng, but when he said this, the little Jew definitely didn't want it, and said with a smile:

"It's not worth a few dollars, if you want to be discharged from the hospital early, you can be obedient, and when the time comes, I'll take you to check for heart problems."

He didn't say that he would take her to the Hong Kong Sanatorium and Hospital for pre-operative care, so as not to scare the chick.

Although the little Jews saved a sum of money by frugality, they knew very well that this kind of surgery was probably not enough, and they never had the luxury of going to such a big hospital for treatment.

Although the nagging is trivial, it is also warm, and how many people accompany you to nag in life, right?

Du Shengquan should relax his emotions.

After leaving the hospital, Du Sheng returned directly to Hong Kong Tsai.

"Brother Dongguan, Wang Bao is here, and he will directly charter the meeting nightclub, followed by six subordinates."

In the evening of the same day, Harpi Chen, who was in charge of letting off wind on Xiangye Street, rushed to report.

"Is there a bad guy around Wang Bao?"

Du Sheng was noncommittal, got out of the car with a cigarette in his mouth, and looked around:

"Check the surroundings again, he should have arranged a lot of people."

"I haven't seen the bad guy stalking for the time being, but Chen Guozhong is here in person."

Harpichen pointed to the tea shop next to the nightclub and whispered:

"Wang Bao's men are all gathered on the next street, and there are a few different black ghosts scattered upstairs, I don't know if they are mercenaries."

Du Sheng followed the line of sight, and sure enough, he saw a middle-aged man in civilian clothes with a haggard face.

He didn't have any feelings, and commanded:

"Stay on both sides of the street for a while, and don't let outsiders break in."

After speaking, he greeted the plane and Scar walked into the meeting nightclub with a calm expression.

As soon as I entered the hall, I saw a fierce man in a wide body and a fat suit, sitting there with a golden sword, holding a cigar in his right hand, and the momentum of a black man.

Within two meters of him, there were four fierce and obedient subordinates standing or sitting, and they saw Du Sheng and others coming in one by one.

The most special of them is the young man dressed in white, with a loyal and honest face, dyed yellow hair and the appearance of killing Matt, who is now trimming his nails with a short sword.

Du Sheng glanced at him, it was indeed somewhat similar to Wu Jing, but it was a little weird beyond words.

If there is no accident, this is Wang Bao's number one general, Ah Ji.

is different from Luo Tianhong's cold temperament, this Ah Ji is kind and like a little brother who delivers food.

If Du Sheng didn't know the death of Chen Guozhong's four subordinates, no one would be able to see that this was a murderer who liked to cut people into sticks and cut their throats.

Du Sheng retracted his gaze and sat leisurely opposite Wang Bao, his gaze fell on the other party's sitting posture, and said strangely:

"If you sit like this, won't Xiao Bi Bi be uncomfortable?"

The corners of Wang Bao's fierce eyes twitched, and they couldn't maintain their ferocity a little.

"It's kind of interesting to talk about people at such a young age."

Wang Bao ignored the ridicule, smoked a cigar and looked at Du Sheng for a long time, as if he was at home:

"I heard that you like to fight violence with violence, and it just so happens that we have the same interests."

"Don't, I'm a good citizen who knows the law and abides by the law, and it's very different from a drug lord like you."

Du Sheng couldn't do such a thing as poisoning living beings, so he played with his wine glass and said lazily:

"Your subordinates have stepped on the line and violated my rules, so you can talk about it, right?"

Wang Bao beckoned, and one of his subordinates pushed up the thin monkey in a wheelchair, and said lightly:

"As long as you hand it back, you can do whatever you want."

He is not a good person who listens and believes, he has already investigated the reason, and it is indeed the thin monkey who did it first.

At this moment, the thin monkey has a blue nose and swollen face, a duct tape tied in his mouth, and a human head in his arms, showing a frightened look on his face.

That human head is still dripping with blood, and it is black tea!

"You like to cut throats and heads so much, you are really more murderous than thugs."

Du Sheng glanced at it, his face expressionless:

"As for the goods, you can only find someone to go down and ask Brother Heichaifeng."

Wang Bao took a puff of his cigar and said in a low voice:

"Then in another way, as long as you have the idea to cooperate, I can give you eight points of profit for each batch of goods, and the previous things will be written off."

This is the purpose of his appointment with Du Sheng tonight.

All other investigations and negotiations are all false.

As a greedy wolf among the wolves, Wang Bao's words are full of greed.

Since there is no way to plant a flag to seize the territory for the time being, then cooperate in the distribution of goods.

To put it simply, it is to take a fancy to Du Sheng's fertile and uncultivated land, and to pay an attractive price of eight points for this.

Giving up such a big profit, ordinary people really can't do it.

Even if it is Liangkun, it will only be about five or six points for Yao Wentai and others.

After all, it takes a lot of money to walk, buy, and bulk goods, and it takes a lot of money to supply the umbrella, and it takes a lot of risk to trade.

If Wang Bao hadn't had stable channels and strong backers, he wouldn't have had such a big breath.

And Du Sheng only needs to nod, sitting at home with his legs crossed, there will be mountains of gold and silver coming to the door, I believe that as long as you are not a fool, it is difficult to refuse.

However, Du Sheng didn't raise his eyelids, and refused lightly:

"My territory is never in bulk, so it seems that there is nothing to talk about."

After saying that, he patted his ass and stood up, as if he didn't even bother to say a word of nonsense.

"What the hell are you ashamed of—"

One of Wang Bao's subordinates was furious, pointing at Du Sheng to stop him.

Unexpectedly, the plane rushed forward, and a folding stool smashed over.

Brush!

The man in white, who had been manicing his nails with a short sword, ejected up in an instant, his body was as fast as lightning, and he appeared behind the plane in an instant.

If Wang Bao hadn't waved his hand, I was afraid that most of the planes would have been hit.

"Very well, you were the first person to reject me so neatly."

Wang Bao flicked the cigarette ash on the cigar and stood up:

"I wish you could keep being so tough."

Du Sheng stopped his figure and pointed at Wang Bao with a smile:

"If you want to play, I'll be with you to the end."

Wang Bao threw away his cigar expressionlessly, turned around and left without saying a word.

"The one who likes to cut his throat, take the head away, don't dirty my field."

Du Sheng sat down leisurely again, opened a bottle of red wine, and said lazily to the man in white who was about to go out.

Ah Ji is still so kind, putting the head into the box and hanging it behind him at will, as if he is about to deliver a courier.

It's just that before leaving, he glanced at Du Sheng and the plane, and there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Looking like that, it seems to recognize people.

"I didn't turn my face like this, Wang Bao has become a turtle with a shrunken head."

Du Sheng poured a glass of wine and pushed it in front of Chen Guozhong, who came in expressionlessly.

In fact, in the past, Wang Bao, who had a gray face, had already turned his face, but now that he was nailed to death by the bad guy, he could only press it down first.

Chen Guozhong put the wine glass aside and glanced at Du Sheng:

"Were you talking about 'cooperation' just now?"

Du Sheng spread his hands, turned his head and said:

"Wang Bao is trying to blackmail me to distribute goods to him, or Sir Chen will arrest him back and ask?"

Chen Guozhong's tone was low, like a wolf that was dormant and chose people to devour:

"As long as you have evidence of Wang Bao's crime, I can send him to prison to his death!"

Du Sheng tilted his head and joked with a smile:

"Why don't you try to frame him and get the stolen goods?"

He knew that Chen Guozhong's thinking was a little distorted now, and without the skin on his body, he was estimated to be more like a dwarf mule than a dwarf mule.

Chen Guozhong's eyes were deep, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing:

"When four of my men died, they were fabricating evidence to frame him."

"And a month ago, Ah Hua also tried to stuff a few packets of flour into Wang Bao's wife's car, do you know what the result is?"

This kind of illegal thing comes out of the mouth of an errand man, and it seems as plain as eating and drinking.

Wei Jixiang and the others, who were guarding the gate, looked at each other when they heard this, feeling that this bad guy was crazy.

Du Sheng's eyes were playful, but there were not many strange reactions.

Chen Guozhong drank the red wine in one gulp, as if swallowing a mouthful of grief and hatred:

Ah Hua was dismembered into pieces and sent back to the police station.

And Wang Bao only paid the price of one of his subordinates being imprisoned for three years, and the police superintendent above accused us of arbitrarily enforcing the law. ”

Du Sheng shook his head slightly, knowing that Wang Bao was a master who had lost his conscience, and he really couldn't kill him with an umbrella behind him and ordinary means.

"If, I say if"

Du Sheng refilled Chen Guozhong's wine glass, and said with a smile:

"If one day I go to step on Wang Bao's field and kill him, can you cooperate here?"

Chen Guozhong glanced at Du Sheng deeply, although he had already investigated it clearly, he didn't expect the other party to be so bold:

"I'm going to retire in half a month."

The subtext is very shallow, and I only have half a month to do it.

He had long violated the regulations and laws of the police force, as long as he could kill Wang Bao, he even thought of shooting him directly.

Just thinking that the police station might be blasted, and that his boss and siblings would be angered by the superiors, he forcibly suppressed it.

Du Sheng nodded, put down his wine glass and stood up:

"When there is movement or evidence of Wang Bao's crime, I will inform you in advance."

Chen Guozhong thought about it and mentioned:

"You'd better beware of the man in white next to Wang Bao, who sneaks up behind and kills people without blinking."

Du Sheng waved his hand and led everyone out of the nightclub.

"Brother Dongguan, should we prepare early?"

After leaving Xiangye Street, Wei Jixiang couldn't help but ask.

Although the plane, Hapichen and the others did not speak, they all looked over.

Because anyone can see that even if he and Wang Bao can't fight to the death, it will be 100% to fight sooner or later.

Du Sheng closed his eyes and said without hurry:

"Prepare to do it for sure, let Blowing Water Dacha check the whereabouts of Wang Bao and his wife.

You go back to Kwun Tong to transfer a group of people, and North Point also asked Zhou Bili to bring a good hand.

Within a week, regardless of whether Wang Bao moves or not, we"

Wang Bao will definitely not be counted like this, and it is inevitable to wait for the opportunity to stir up trouble.

One mountain can't accommodate two tigers, and it is impossible for him to let a hungry wolf be a neighbor.

(End of chapter)