"Announce it!"

Wang Zuluo bent down, put his hands on Mr. Long's shoulders, and glanced at the Lianying uncles in the room with a smile.

"Brother Long, what do you want to announce?"

Uncle Hao, who was sitting in front of Mr. Long, felt that the atmosphere was abnormal, and asked anxiously.

"I ...... I'm going to give up the position of Lianying to Ah Jun..., please support Ah Jun in the future.... ”

Mr. Long felt the hands next to his neck, and closed his eyes and said the lines that had been arranged a long time ago.

As for the account book or something, it had already been obtained by Pu Jun's two or five boys from Ah Ming, who was in charge of the accounts of the club.

Ah Ming is also a soft bone, and he confessed everything after breaking three fingers, which is a shame for Lianying!

"Let Pu Jun sit in the ?!!"

"Who agreed?"

"Sitting in the hall is not decided by a sentence from your surname Long!"

The chaotic voices in the conference room were one after another, and a few old guys who couldn't see the form clearly immediately slapped the table and stood up.

"Pu Jun, you wore red shoes yourself, and now it's already considered a mercy to take you back and continue to be the hall master, what qualifications do you have to come out and sit in the hall?"

Damn, is the surname Long crazy?

The last time they killed Uncle Xing in Yuen Long with a teacup, they felt abnormal, and this time they want to push Pu Jun, the second or fifth boy, to sit in the hall?

Didn't you say it all before? Just find Pu Jun to come back and send him to fight with Hong Tai in the name of the hall master.

Now if Pu Jun wants to sit in the museum, is it that they going to carve up the United Kingdom assets and immigration?

"I agree, do you have any opinions?"

Wang Zuluo directly pulled out his gun and pulled the trigger on the roof, and the entire conference room immediately fell silent.

Hearing the gunshots, the door of the conference room was pushed open, and the thugs who had been brought by Wang Zuluo and hiding in other rooms all poured in.

"You're a side?"

Uncle Hao, who had a bandage on his head, immediately stood up and glared at Wang Zuluo.

How could he not know Wang Zuluo, the last time he followed Mr. Long to talk to Lin Weilong in the night bar, he was humiliated by Wang Zuluo.

But the current scene does not allow them to back down.

Just now, the surnamed Long also said that Pu Jun should sit in the hall, and Lianying has a hall, which means that the prefix has not fallen yet. If the word is not down, these uncles have the right to speak.

He didn't believe that Mad Dog Luo dared to do anything to him in front of all his uncles. If he is really moved, all the uncles will have to have opinions, then Lianying will really break up.

"Am I a side?" Wang Zuluo's smile was still the same, he had been waiting for someone among these uncles to come out and make him stand up, Uncle Hao jumped out at this time and was in love with him.

"If you want to know who I am, then you go down and ask Hongtai's prince!"

After speaking, he walked out a few steps directly and put a gun on Uncle Hao's head.

Uncle Hao was taken aback, closed his eyes and waited for the gunshot. But more than ten seconds passed, and before Mad Dog Luo pulled the trigger, a smile immediately appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, Mad Dog Luo didn't dare to move him in front of all his uncles, and he won the bet!

When he opened his eyes, Uncle Hao was about to continue to scold the mad dog Luo for a few words. Although it seems that Lianying's sitting in the hall and becoming Pu Jun can't be stopped, at least he wants to get his share of the money out first.

After getting the money, it doesn't matter who sits in Lianying, he will go abroad to retire after the visa comes down, and the affairs of Lianying will have nothing to do with him in the future.

"I almost forgot, I'm not from Lianying." Wang Zuluo withdrew his pistol. Walk back to Mr. Long, withdraw the magazine, and shove the gun into his hand.

Now there is a well-loaded bullet in the chamber, which is enough to kill this uncle.

"Of course, Lianying's housework must be solved by Lianying's housekeeping."

As he spoke, Wang Zuluo's hand was placed next to Mr. Long's neck, and by the way, he raised Mr. Long's arm holding the gun and aimed the pistol at Uncle Hao.

"If you don't shoot, you'll be the first to die."

Listening to the words whispered by Wang Zuluo in his ear, he felt the hand on his neck gradually tightening.

Mr. Long took a deep breath and immediately pulled the trigger.

Bang.

Because Mr. Long was sitting and Uncle Hao was standing.

After the gunshot, a bullet hole appeared on the left side of Uncle Hao's face, and the bullet flew diagonally out of the back of his head after piercing his cheek bone, and the splattered blood stained Uncle Lianying's body in the back.

Then Uncle Hao's corpse, with wide-eyed eyes and an incredible expression, lay heavily on the ground.

At the door of the teahouse, Wei Jixiang heard the gunshots upstairs and instructed the younger brother to light the firecrackers that had been prepared long ago.

The sound of firecrackers crackled, and the pedestrians on the street, who were still a little puzzled when they heard the gunshots, immediately relieved themselves and continued to shop.

"Who agrees with and who opposes what I am talking about here today?"

Wang Zuluo retrieved the pistol from Mr. Long's hand, reinserted the magazine, and pulled the sleeve. His eyes swept over the remaining uncles in the room.

All the uncles who were looked at by him immediately lowered their heads and did not dare to look at him.

"Let's let me do when the announcement is over, Ah Jun will sit down."

Patting Mr. Long on the shoulder, Wang Zuluo pulled Uncle Hao's chair just now and asked him to sit over.

After Pu Jun waited for Mr. Long to give up his position, he put his hands on the chair representing the hall, looked at all the uncles of Lianying and said:

"I, Pu Jun, have worked hard for the club for more than ten years, and the members under the club are the same, we all just want to rely on the big tree of Lianying to enjoy the shade."

"Now that you are going to break up the word Lianying, have you asked the brothers below?"

The last sentence Pu Jun almost shouted. He was suppressed by his uncles in the club before, and later after the Western boy came to the fore, this group of people blatantly planned to push the Western boy to replace him.

He had wanted to yell at these old guys like this for a long time, and he just vented it all at once today.

"Now hand over your rosters and call your men. Tell them, and say that you are no longer in charge, and that everyone should listen to only one person from now on. ”

After speaking, Pu Jun didn't sit down, just stood behind the chair and waited for the uncles to make a choice.

The group of uncles looked at each other, but after waiting for a few minutes, none of them called first.

Handing over the roster means that the beaters under their hands will not be under their control in the future, and they will not have a share in the profits of each field. What's the difference between that and asking for their lives?

"I'll give you a minute at the end, and if you don't call someone to bring the roster, then you can go down and accompany that old fellow."

Wang Zuluo tapped the watch on his wrist with a pistol, and after saying this, he stared at the second hand on the watch, not even looking at those uncles.

"Hand it over, at least you can keep your current deposit."

Mr. Long couldn't help but persuade, but was glared at by all the uncles.

You're the one who brought the mad dog Lo in the street. Say cool things now, and when you get out, I'll kill you with a shovel!

Although they hated the surnamed Long and the mad dog Luo, their movements were not slow, and they immediately took out the phone and called their henchmen, asking them to hurry up and come over with the roster.

(End of chapter)