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Chapter 32 Beating

Leng Yue first appeared and showed off her appearance. The highlight was behind. Do you know what you are doing?

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In the food stall of Uncle Qi of Guantang, Hou Wenjun smiled and greeted several people to sit down. However, because Wang Zuxian had a show tomorrow morning, Hou Wenjun asked B to send her back first.

It’s not that Hou Wenjun can’t afford to invite a few people to the hotel, nor is it stingy. He joked that these four people saved his life and were raised for 100,000 Hong Kong dollars a month. The reason why he brought a few people to Guantang for dinner was just to let them see what kind of person he was. Although he was known as a club leader, Hou Wenjun was a businessman, so he let them see his reputation among the people of Guantang.

They are all professional soldiers who have been educated for many years in the Party. They are not ruthless in dealing with bad people and dealing with people who are quite well-known like me. Hou Wenjun thinks that there are still obstacles for a few people.

Yes, Hou Wenjun and the four talents were in contact with them but could not trust their humanity. Looking at the information sent by Chen Zhicheng, you can tell how powerful these four people are. If the protection becomes a kidnap, Hou Wenjun doesn't believe that the Hong Kong police can rescue him safely from the hands of these four people. But he still believes in the Communist Party's education, is he a good person?

"Come on, I sit down and say, I feel wronged to bring you here to greet you today, but Uncle Qi is from my old neighbor. I like to bring my own people here for dinner, right Uncle Qi." Hou Wenjun said to the four people with a smile, and the last sentence he could say hello to Uncle Qi.

"Ajun is here, I'm greeting my friend again today. It was a note a few days ago. How did you change to a soldier today?" Uncle Qi stood in front of the kitchen counter and joked.

When Hou Wenjun heard Uncle Qi's words, he looked at the four people and said, "Let's relax. Even Uncle Qi knows that you are from the soldiers. Be careful that the police will cause trouble for you." The latter sentence was joking about Hou Wenjun, but the few people became more cautious after hearing Hou Wenjun's words. They all knew that they would be deported if they were arrested.

Seeing the four people, Hou Wenjun really thought that Chen Zhicheng gave him the wrong information, and just a note scared how many people were like this?

Hou Wenjun smiled bitterly and said, "Just kidding, I'm asking you to relax. Achao, have the IDs of the few of them completed?"

When Chen Zhichao heard Hou Wenjun's question, he immediately replied, "Do it do it? It's not that fast? These are a few fake documents. Take them to push them first. It will take three months to get married, big guy." Chen Zhichao said a little powerless. He was stimulated today. Usually, he was ranked second in front of Hou Wenjun. He thought that his identity was high enough and there was not much difference between Hou Wenjun. Today, the fourth uncle's attitude and the doorman's attitude stimulated him. He was still just a bad boy, not Mr. Chen.

"It's okay, it's enough for a few days. Anyway, I'll go back to the mainland in two days." Hou Wenjun waved his hand and continued to say to the four people, "Don't be surprised, I have a factory with 3,000 people in the mainland, and I have been in the mainland for a part of the year. Mayor Wang Aiguo from Shenzhen is also my friend." This is still Hou Wenjun is hitting the four people and telling them that their relationship network in the mainland is also unfathomable.

Seeing the four people standing respectfully, Hou Wenjun was very satisfied with the one he pretended to be. Then, and continued, "It just so happened that I was recruiting people in the factory in Shenzhen. You can also introduce your relatives and friends who want to make money. You can earn at least 7,800 yuan a month. Now it's hard to hire workers, so it's considered helping me."

This is Hou Wenjun asking four people to surrender, and his future life is given to four people, and he also needs to control the wealth of four people. Hou Wenjun is very clear that these soldiers who have been on the battlefield and have seen blood will not care about the law, but only care about right or wrong. Hou Wenjun, who has read the information of four people, was shocked. If he uses a good amulet, it is a fate-seeking talisman.

Ma Hongjun, the oldest of the four, immediately stood up and said, "Hou Sheng, don't worry, we know what to do."

Hou Wenjun waved his hand and signaled him to sit down before saying, "Okay, I will not fight for you first, and the people you introduced will all have double monthly salary." After Hou Wenjun picked up the wine glass and said to the four people one by one, "Ma Hongjun". After Hou Wenjun said, "Ma Hongjun", Ma Hongjun also picked up the wine glass. Hou Wenjun touched him and then killed the beer in the glass.

Hou Wenjun filled his cup again and said to the second person "Wan Hongbing". Wan Hongbing also raised the wine glass, and the two of them killed it in one sip. Hou Wenjun turned to the third person "Zhang Weijun", and Zhang Weijun also raised the wine glass in his hand and touched Hou Wenjun and killed it. Even Hou Wenjun who had drunk three cups was a little over. You should know that the cup on Uncle Qi's side was a big cup, and a bottle of beer could reach a little more than a half, which was equivalent to Hou Wenjun blowing off the amount of two bottles of beer in one breath. Hou Wenjun pressed the pressure of his bladder and picked up the fourth cup and said to the last person, "Chen Hu". Chen Hu also picked up the wine glass and killed the wine in the glass with Hou Wenjun.

Hou Wenjun, who had been drinking 4 cups, took a breath and said, "I'll ask you brothers in the future." Chen Hu, the most upright Chongqing native among the four, stood up and said, "Don't worry, Hou Sheng, whoever wants to touch you from now on will step over my body. From now on, you will be my leader."

At this time, the four people were still very simple, and they could only use the leader to describe Hou Wenjun's position in their hearts. Hou Wenjun, who had been in the mainland for a long time last year, could of course understand the significance of Chen Hu's words.

Hou Wenjun waved his hand and said, "Sit down, just drink tonight. Let Achae take you to get familiar with Hong Kong these days. You will not go to work in a few days. Now we are friends, and we will not be drunk tonight."

After seeing Wenjun finished speaking, Chen Zhichao continued, "Ajun thought you were from his own people and would only bring you to Uncle Qi for the first meal. If you really want to go to the hotel for a big meal, you have to be careful of this smiling tiger. Who knows what he has to do?"

Just as the few people were chatting happily, the bad gambling group brought his ghost boss Moran to come over.

"Why are Hou Wenjun here to take over the mainland as his younger brother?" Mo Lan joked with disdain.

The four people sitting next to Hou Wenjun immediately stood up and looked at Moran. Moran also stood up and there were many people on the other side, and immediately shouted loudly, "Why do you want to learn from your boss and do the police?" He said that, lit up the police guns on his waist.

When the four people heard the police, their momentum changed immediately, and their originally standing upright posture also changed into a state of bowing and attacking. If Hou Wenjun had not seen the murderous aura on the faces of the four people, Hou Wenjun would have seen the four people bowing and thought they were afraid.

Hou Wenjun, who is from the grass mud horse, you are the four murderers you found. Molan, nicknamed the King of Killing, also knows what murderous aura is. When he was a flying tiger, he felt it head-on with the bandits for the first time. If he hadn't been lucky, he would have died. Now there are four such bandits, and Molan is really not sure that he can subdue them.

The bad gambling group looked at the murderous intent on the faces of the four people and immediately smoothed out, "Ajun, you don't know that this ghost guy is crazy."

After hearing this, Hou Wenjun smiled and said, "Moran, the general inspector of the East Kowloon Anti-Black Group, the agents are all from my friends. Let's sit down and drink together."

After hearing this, the four people knew that they seemed to have caused trouble for Hou Wenjun. They immediately smiled embarrassedly, sat down and picked up the wine glass.

Hou Wenjun picked up two cups and poured them into beer and handed them to them, "These four are also my friends. They just came from the mainland. They are ignorant, but they are all from soldiers. They are definitely good people."

The wolf crawler took the wine glass and saw that Moran was still moving. The wolf crawler hurriedly helped Moran take his glass and put it in front of him. Then he said, "It's time to get off work, I care about him so much, I'm drinking. Mo SIR."

Moran then picked up the wine glass and touched Hou Wenjun for a while, took a sip and said, "Hou Wenjun, you're a difficult thing for us police."

"Just treat my friend to travel. We will go back to the mainland in a few days and will stay permanently." Hou Wenjun said with a smile, and after that, he turned to the bad gambling group and asked, "How have you taken him around these days? Needless to say, I don't think it's good."

The bad gambling group knew that Hou Wenjun was talking about what happened just now, but isn’t this the police’s responsibilities? The bad gambling group is considered a policeman with a bottom line, and immediately retorted, “Ajun, you don’t know that he is a line, you have stepped on the line this time.”

"Damn, I don't have any speculation." After squirting a little bit of a bad gambling, Hou Wenjun turned to Moran and said, "It's time to eat after work. There's not so much trouble. I'm the cleanest in the entire East Kowloon. Please stay away if you want to visit."

The wolf crawler smiled awkwardly and said, "Take it slowly and don't worry, go from shallow to deep. It's soon."

Hou Wenjun was really annoyed by Mo Lan's death note, and he stared at him every few days. The bad gambling party also had his own difficulties. He really didn't dare to take Mo Lan to another place. Who knew if this guy would be crazy on the spot, so Hou Wenjun was the cleanest here and it was nothing to take him around.

Hou Wenjun was no longer talking about this question. To put it bluntly, he said to the two, "Drinking, by the way, Achao took them around these days. If you have nothing to do, you will be together. If you don't have a certificate, I'm afraid I'll get the note."

The bad gambling guy was speechless in an instant. Am I not a note? Isn’t it?! The bad gambling guy is a little uncertain.
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