Chapter 1,413 My Boss
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Xinglong Restaurant is a very old restaurant in Hong Kong.
Although it is old, the business is very good, especially in the evening, there are many people eating late night snacks, and sometimes you have to queue up at twelve o'clock.
Many old Hong Kong people are used to bringing their families here to have something to eat and go back to sleep at night.
The car carrying the Cowherd arrived at the downstairs of Xinglong Restaurant.
The Cowherd got out of the car, and in the two cars before and after the Cowherd, the Cowherd's men also got out of the car.
The Cowherd walked upstairs to the restaurant, and seven or eight of his men followed him.
"You just have to stay here, and the two of you can come up with me. Mr. Zhu is my former boss and will not harm me." Niu Lang said.
Several men looked at each other, and then the two most capable men followed Niu Lang upstairs.
Halfway through, Cowherd suddenly turned around and walked downstairs, and then walked to a grocery store across the street.
"Boss, is there any cloud smoke?" Niu Lang asked.
"Yunyan? This is rare, but I really have it!" The boss said, opening the drawer and asking, "Which one do you want?"
"That's it, it's wrapped in gold." Cowherd said.
The boss took out a pack of cigarettes and handed them to the Cowherd.
The Cowherd paid the money, then turned and walked towards Xinglong Restaurant.
"Boss, I remember you don't smoke this, right?" a subordinate asked curiously.
"Zhu Laochao." Niu Lang said with a smile.
"Boss, you are really filial to Mr. Zhu," the subordinate said.
"He is my nobleman. When I first entered Taoism, I had two noblemen, one was Brother Xu, and the other was Mr. Zhu. Hongtai, who joined when I first entered Taoism, was working under Mr. Zhu at that time. Mr. Zhu takes good care of me. The most important thing for us Jianghu people is morality. Although we are competing with Hongtai for territory now, if Mr. Zhu is my boss for one day, he will be my boss for the rest of his life. We must be filial to the boss! "Niu Lang said seriously.
The men around him nodded and said together, "We understand!"
With two of his men, Cowherd went up to the third floor of the restaurant, and then came outside private room 303.
Niulang knocked on the door of the private room, and Mr. Zhu's voice came from the door.
"Come in!"
The Cowherd pushed the door open and then walked in with his two men.
In private room 303, there were several people sitting around a small round table. One of them was Mr. Zhu, and the others looked to be in their thirties.
Apart from these people, there were only two of Mr. Zhu's men at the scene.
"Cowherd!"
"Brother Cowherd!"
Those people greeted the Cowherd one after another.
"You are all really here!" Niulang smiled and walked to the table, took out the cigarettes from his pocket, tore open the package, then took out a few cigarettes, and handed one to Mr. Zhu first.
"Boy, do you still remember that I like to smoke this? It's a sign of filial piety!" Mr. Zhu took the cigarette with a smile.
"Of course I remember. I will remember your old man's preferences for the rest of my life." Niu Lang said and gave away the cigarette to several other people present.
The people at this table all knew Niulang when he first started out. Although many of them have gone their separate ways now, they still have feelings for each other.
"Sit down!" Mr. Zhu patted the seat next to him.
Niu Lang sat down with a smile, and then said, "Mr. Zhu, we are almost all here. We are some of your top generals back then, haha!"
"Except for a few who went to meet Mr. Guan, everyone else came. I asked them to make a lot of delicious food. They are all the ones you liked back then." Mr. Zhu said with a smile.
"That's great, I'm very hungry!" Cowherd said, putting the cigarette case on the table.
"Niulang, as your former boss, I asked you to come over tonight. I still have something to discuss with you." Mr. Zhu suddenly said.
"Oh? You said it." Cowherd said.
"Let your people withdraw from Ruifeng." Mr. Zhu said.
"Oh?" Niu Lang raised his eyebrows.
Ruifeng is a district in Hong Kong. It is not a wealthy area, but it is not bad. The main point of conflict between Niulang and Hongtai recently is Ruifeng. Hongtai and Niulang both want to capture Ruifeng, and the two sides fight. Several times.
"Mr. Zhu, don't you care about Hongtai's affairs anymore?" Niu Lang said.
"Although I don't care, I can't stand the people below me talking about it all day long." Mr. Zhu said lightly, "The people who are in charge of Hongtai now come to me all day long to tell me that I have raised a tiger, and they talk to them every day. beat."
"Mr. Zhu, logically speaking, you are my boss, and I should listen to what you say. However, at the level of the community, I am the boss of those under me, and so many people point their fingers at me. The more territory we have, the more our brothers will earn. We have been fighting with you for Ruifeng for more than a month. Now that we have the advantage, our brothers are waiting to drive away Hongtai’s people in one go. If this happens If you suddenly say that you want to give up Ruifeng, then even if I am willing, the people under me will not be willing, right?" Niu Lang said seriously.
"The people under you, that's not a matter of your words. You are the boss. Do they dare to have any opinions on what you say?" Mr. Zhu asked.
"Mr. Zhu, it was you who told me that as the boss, you should take good care of your brothers. If I forcefully suppress everyone this time, then who of you will fight for me in the future?" Niu Lang said.
"Then you give me, the former boss, some face!" Mr. Zhu said.
"Mr. Zhu, other matters can be discussed, but this matter cannot be discussed." Niu Lang shook his head.
"Haha, okay then." Mr. Zhu smiled and said, "I am actually asking questions for the people below. You know, I will retire within the year. Although I am the talker now, I am basically not the one in charge. Me."
"Yes!" Niu Lang nodded, "Mr. Zhu, if you need anything else, just tell me!"
"Okay!" Mr. Zhu smiled and nodded, then clapped his hands and said, "Let's serve, eat something and go back to sleep!"
"Do you have any crystal powder? The crystal powder here is outstanding!" Niu Lang said with a smile.
"What do you think? How could I not order it? I know your kid likes this." Mr. Zhu said with a smile.
"I still remember that one time, you took us out to negotiate with someone. It was also at the dinner table. There was a dish called crystal powder, and then I kept eating it with my head down. After the negotiation, you even scolded me, saying that the situation "Eating is just an excuse, you can't really eat it, haha!" said the Cowherd.
"I remembered." Mr. Zhu nodded and said, "That time, you, kid, ate a pot of crystal powder by yourself."
"That's when I realized that many times, people on our street don't meet up for dinner at all, but because they have something to say." Niu Lang said.
Mr. Zhu smiled and said, "But this time, we are really eating."
"That's right! You are my boss, what can we say?" Niu Lang said with a smile.
At this moment, the door of the private room was pushed open from the outside, and then several waiters walked in from the door.
The Cowherd was sitting with his back to the door, so he didn't see a total of four waiters walking in behind him.
One of the waiters walked behind the Cowherd, holding a basin of crystal powder in his hand.
The waiter's face was indifferent. He looked at the Cowherd in front of him, inserted the fingers of one hand into the crystal powder, and then suddenly pulled it out.
A crystal-clear crystal powder-like thing was pulled out by the waiter, and then the waiter grabbed the crystal powder-like thing with both hands and strangled the Cowherd's neck!
This crystal powder-like thing did not break, but directly strangled the Cowherd's neck!
This is not crystal powder, but fishing line!
There was a sudden change here, and on the other side, Niu Lang's two men noticed the situation and were about to rush over in excitement, but at this moment, two guns were pressed against the two men's foreheads.
The waiters who came in with the dishes actually pulled out pistols from their dishes!
Niu Lang's two men suddenly froze and did not dare to move. At this time, Niu Lang, who was at the edge of the table, struggled violently because his neck was suddenly strangled.
"What, what are you doing!" These words came out of the Cowherd's mouth with difficulty, and the thin fishing line was squeezed into his neck so tightly that it even drew blood!
The Cowherd kept waving his hands, trying to catch the person behind him, and at the same time, his feet also exerted force to push his body back.
At this moment, his old brothers who were sitting opposite the Cowherd all stood up and rushed to the Cowherd's side. Some grabbed the Cowherd's hand, and some grabbed the Cowherd's hand. foot.
A few people completely controlled Cowherd.
The Cowherd's body twisted and struggled hard, and his face had turned extremely red due to lack of oxygen. However, no matter how hard he struggled, it was of no use. The fishing line had already been tightened into his neck, and he Even if his limbs were dislocated due to struggle, he could not break free from the hands of his old brothers.
Zhu Lai sat on the chair, looked at Niu Lang calmly, and said, "Niu Lang, I gave you a chance."
Niu Lang's eyes widened and he looked directly at Mr. Zhu.
In front of Mr. Zhu, there was still a cigarette that he had just offered.
"Ah, um..." Cowherd could only make a few unintelligible sounds from his mouth, unable to say any complete words at all. His face also began to change from red to blue little by little.
The old brothers who controlled Cowherd couldn't help but turn their eyes elsewhere.
The Cowherd was still struggling, and the strength he unleashed when he was about to die even allowed the Cowherd to kick one of the people away.
The man bumped into the table behind the Cowherd, knocking the pack of Yunyan that the Cowherd bought on the table and falling to the ground. However, as soon as he kicked the man away, someone else immediately rushed forward and hugged the Cowherd. The cowherd's feet made it impossible for the cowherd to move.
The strength in Niu Lang's body slowly became smaller and smaller, and then Niu Lang's body began to twitch violently.
Mr. Zhu stood up and walked to Niulang.
Niu Lang's face had completely turned blue, and he stared at the former boss in front of him with wide eyes.
Mr. Zhu sighed, raised his hand, and gently covered Niu Lang's eyes.
The next moment, Cowherd stopped struggling completely.