Wan Chai East District---

"Haosheng Sparrow Hall"---

The mahjong hall was filled with smoke, and people were filled with people at this moment.

In a VIP private room inside, a bang, a man hung his shoulders and kicked open the door with his feet, and walked out in a daze.

Outside the door, the owner of the Que House nicknamed "Sang Bo" hurriedly greeted him and said flatteringly: "Brother Kun, are you still satisfied with this girl?"

As a boss from Wan Chai East Corner, Liang Kun grabbed a handful of his pants with his hand, then calmly pulled the chain of his pants "thorn" and then fucked the hoarse voice and slowly said to Sang Bo: "You know what I mean - when doing business, you must talk about technology! Without technology, you can't hold customers, and if you can't hold customers, you will have no business, if you don't have business, you will eat shit!"

Sang Bo nodded and bowed: "Brother Kun, what you taught is that technology is first, technology is first, haha!"

Liang Kun stretched out his fingers. Before Sang Bo understood what it meant, beside him, Liang Kun's head and horse, with a bulldog tattooed on his neck, then stepped forward and handed a cigarette. He waited for Liang Kun to hold it in his mouth and then lit it for him to ignite it.

Liang Kun narrowed his eyes, took a breath of cigarette, twisted his waist comfortably, and said, "Hey, I have always been kind-hearted, just three thousand!"

Sang Bo was happy and smiled and said, "It won't be used so much! Although this girl has just entered the industry, she is not worth so much money. Brother Kun, just give her seven or eight hundred!"

Liang Kun glanced at Sang Bo, "I said three thousand is only three thousand! Of course, you gave it to me!"

"Uh?" Sang Bo stared at him and was stunned.

Liangkun: "What are you doing with such a big eye? Do you want to eat me?" Then he clamped a cigarette and pointed at Sang Bo's forehead and said, "You know who am I? Liangkun! The most beautiful boss in Wan Chai! He is handsome and has good skills! Can you train your girls for free? Of course, it's a fee!"

Sang Bo: “…?!”

Liangkun: "Don't stick like a stick, get the money! I've given you a 20% discount, and the discount is very strong!"

"This..." Sang Bo hesitated. He knew who the other party was very good and could not afford to offend him. "Wait a moment, I will withdraw money for you now!"

Seeing Sangbo go to withdraw money, Liangkun said from behind: "I need training next time, just speak up, I, Liangkun, will not let you go! Whatever you say, everyone, I will be happy!"

Soon, Sang Bo took the money and handed it to Liangkun. Liangkun asked Toma Cunbao to help him collect it. Then he glanced at the business of the Bird House and said, "The business is good tonight, it's very lively!"

As soon as he heard this, Sang Bo's heart was suffocated again. Everyone knew that this Liang Kun was not a thing, but a bad person among the evil people. Not only did he say that he was greedy for money and lust, he was even more sinister.

Sang Bo had long been targeted by Liang Kun when he opened this croaker restaurant, but Sang Bo paid enough protection fees every month and served him carefully from time to time. No matter how shameless Liang Kun was, he could not find an excuse to destroy it for a while.

"The business is OK, it's only one or two days!" Sang Bo hurriedly said with a smile.

Liang Kun spit out a mouthful of smoke, squinted his eyes, and said, "I'm intrigued and want to play a few!"

Before Sang Bo could speak, he saw the Bulldog tattooed on his neck, and went forward directly, picked up the collar of a man rubbing his numbness, lifted him up, and spit out a word: "Get out---!"

The man was fighting, but suddenly he was lifted up. He was full of anger and was about to yell and scold him. When he saw that the other party was in a blast, he immediately surrendered and didn't even dare to let go of one of his farts, so he just ran away.

Looking at Liang Kun again, when he saw that he had "find" his seat, he hung his shoulders and walked over casually. He sat down, leaning on the chair as if he was boneless, and squinted his eyes and tied the three brands on the opposite side, and said hoarsely: "I'll play a few times, do you mind?"

The three cards were shaking their heads like rattles, "I don't mind! I don't mind! Brother Kun is willing to play cards with us, that is to give us face!"

"That's good! Actually, my brand is very good. As long as you don't eat my cards, don't touch my cards, and know how to give me cards to eat and touch me, I will be very happy and very excited!" Liang Kun took off his shoes, rubbed the seams of the toes of Hong Kong feet with his hands, and the white dead skin fell one after another.

"Do you understand what I said?" Liang Kun put his finger under his nose and smelled it, and asked the three cards intoxicatedly.

The three cards looked at each other, and they all knew that Liang Kun was shameless, but they didn't expect that he would be as shameless as this!

"I understand, we all understand!" The three cards nodded and bowed.

"Okay, start! Bah, bah, bah, bah!" Liang Kun spitted a few spits into his hands, "Bless the God of Wealth, let my handsome kun kill all directions!" He began to move his hands and rub mahjong.

In a moment, a stinky smell of feet spread from mahjong.

...

Half an hour later---

"Chenghui, each person has three thousand eight!" Liang Kun pushed down the mahjong in his hand and said in a hoarse voice.

Look at me and I look at you those three cards.

They were almost crying.

If you don’t let them touch or eat, you have to give the other party a card. How can you play such a card? It’s weird if you don’t lose! The only comfort is to lose a little. Unfortunately, this handsome kid Kun’s luck is not ordinary tonight. Although he is not a big four-year-old, he still touches his own cards and draws one-stop cards.

Just over half an hour, these three cards have lost ten thousand yuan.

"Brother Kun, this is my money---oh by the way, I suddenly remembered that my dad was hospitalized and wanted to see him. The time was almost the same, so I can't delay any more! Sorry, Brother Kun, I will play cards with you in the future!"

"Yes, yes! I remember too. There is something wrong with my family. My wife's sister-in-law seems to have to have a baby. My brother-in-law, who is a brother-in-law, has to buy some fruit to express her!"

The second card player quickly stood up and sang and talked with the first one.

Before the third card was raised, Liang Kun looked at him with his eyes, stepped on the stool with one foot, rubbed Hong Kong feet hard with his fingers, and said, "Don't stand up, don't tell me that you have something to do--"

"I, I..." the man stuttered.

Liang Kun bounced the dead skin in the crack of his fingernails, and suddenly turned his head and stared at the three of them: "I'll hold your mother's big watermelon! You guys are so unbranded. I'm just having fun, and you're leaving?"

"No, Brother Kun, we are really---"

"It's your mother's egg tart! Sit down for me!" Liang Kun's eyes were fierce, and he knocked hard on the table with his fingers, with an arrogant attitude.

The three cards all shivered, their eyes showed fear, and they sat back in their original position helplessly.

Just then--

Liangkun's head came in from outside and muttered a few words in Liangkun's ear.
Chapter completed!