More cruel than thugs

Author: Tai Chi Hands

More cruel than thugs

Du Sheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He stuffed the bouquet of flowers into her arms as if he was defeated:

"Miss, although this flower is common for worship, it contains sincere and good wishes. Is it okay to give it to you?"

While talking, he also took out other gift boxes:

"Remember to drink these angelica and ginseng tonics. Don't wait until they expire, or you'll have to drink them again."

Listening to the other party's careful explanation like a boyfriend, although the little Jew felt a sweet joy in his heart, he still hesitated when looking at those precious gifts:

"Such an expensive thing costs thousands. Isn't it too expensive?"

Du Shengxin said that there are thousands of ginseng, but the little Jew definitely didn’t want it, so he smiled and said:

"It's not worth a lot of money. If you want to be discharged from the hospital as soon as possible, just be obedient. When you are ready, I will take you to check for heart problems."

He didn't say that he was taking her to the Sanatorium and Hospital for pre-operative care, so as not to frighten the little girl.

Although the little Jew saved some money through frugality, he knew that such an operation would probably not be enough, and he never expected to go to a large hospital for treatment.

Although nagging is trivial, it is also warm. How many people will nag with you in life, right?

Du Shengquan should relax.

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

"Brother Dongguan, Wang Bao is here. He will directly book the venue for Encounter Nightclub, followed by six of his subordinates."

In the evening of that day, Hapi Chen, who was in charge of patrolling Xiangye Street, came to report.

"Are there any police officers watching Wang Bao?"

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

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

"I haven't seen the police watching for the moment, but Chen Guozhong is here in person."

Happy Chen pointed to the tea shop next to the nightclub and whispered:

"Wang Bao's men are all gathered in the street next door. There are also a few different black ghosts scattered upstairs. I don't know if they are mercenaries."

Du Sheng followed his gaze and saw a middle-aged man in casual clothes with a haggard face.

He didn't have any thoughts and just said:

"We will guard both sides of the street for a while and don't let outsiders break in."

After saying that, he hailed the plane and Scar walked into the Encounter Nightclub with a calm expression.

As soon as I entered the lobby, I saw a fierce man in a suit, who was tall and fat, sitting there with a golden knife in his hand, a cigar in his right hand, and the aura of a black boss.

Within two meters of him, four fierce and surly men were standing or sitting. When they saw Du Sheng and others coming in, they all had fierce looks in their eyes.

The most special one among them is the young man dressed in white, with a loyal and honest face, and with yellow hair that looks like a killer. At this moment, he is trimming his nails with a dagger.

Du Sheng took a look at him and saw that he was indeed somewhat similar to Wu Jing, but also a little strange.

If nothing unexpected happens, this is Wang Bao's number one general Aji.

Different from Luo Tianhong's cold temperament, this Ajihe is as gentle and kind as a delivery boy.

If Du Sheng hadn't been very aware of the circumstances surrounding the death of Chen Guozhong's four men, no one would have been able to tell that this was a murderer who liked to cut people into sticks and cut their throats.

Du Sheng withdrew his gaze and sat leisurely opposite Wang Bao. His eyes fell on the other person's sitting posture and he said curiously:

"If you sit like this, won't Little Benni feel uncomfortable?"

Wang Bao's men with fierce eyes twitched at the corners of their mouths, unable to maintain their fierce power.

"Such a young talk, a bit interesting."

Wang Bao ignored teasing, smoking a cigar, so as to look at Du Sheng, as if he was at home:

"I heard you like to make violence with violence, just like we are interested."

"Don't, I am a good people who know the law and abide by the law, which is very different from the drug lord like you."

Du Sheng can not do things like a poisonous creature, and play with wine glasses lazy:

"If your men stepped through the boundary and committed my rules, how can you talk about it?"

Wang Bao was beckoning, a thin monkey sitting in a wheelchair pushed up, and said faintly:

"As long as you return the batch of goods, you can do what you want."

He is not a good person who is partial, and he has already checked the reason for a long time. It is indeed a thin monkey first.

At this moment, the thin monkey nose was swollen, with a tied tied in his mouth, holding a human head in his arms, and his face showed a terrifying color.

The head was still dripping with blood, it was black tea!

"I like cutting my throat so much, cutting people, you are really fierce than thugs."

Du Sheng glanced at, his face was expressionless:

"As for the goods, you can only find someone to ask the Brothers Hei Chaifeng."

Wang Bao took a sip of a cigar, and the sound was a bit low:

"Then change the way, as long as you have an idea to cooperate, every batch of goods can give you eight points of profits, and the previous thing can be sold."

This is the purpose of seeing Du Sheng tonight.

Other other investigations and negotiations are virtual.

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

Since there is no way to insert the flag for the time being to take the site, then cooperate with the goods.

To put it simply, it is to see Du Sheng's fertile and unmanned land, for this reason, it will drive the attractive price of eight points.

To make such a large profit, most people can't do it.

Even if it is Liang Kun, let Yao Wentai and others take about five or six points.

After all, you need a lot of money to go, buy, and bulk goods, and there is a large amount of protective umbrellas on the top.

If Wang Bao has not had a stable channel and a strong mountain, he would not have such a big tone.

And Du Sheng only needs to nod, sitting at home with his legs, there is Jinshan Yinshan to come to the door. I believe that it is difficult to refuse as long as it is not a fool.

However, Du Sheng's eyelids do not lift it, and rejected it lightly:

"My site never scattered, it seems that there is nothing to talk about."

After speaking, patting the buttocks, it seems that even a nonsense is too lazy to say.

"Do you give your face shameless-"

Wang Bao was furious, and he had to stop Du Sheng.

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

brush!

The man who has been repaired with a short sword to repair his nails instantly ejected, and his body is like lightning, and he appears behind the plane.

If it wasn't for Wang Bao's wave, I was afraid that the plane would mostly be recruited.

"Very good, you are the first person to reject me so sharply."

Wang Bao played the ash on the cigar, and did not talk about it:

"I hope you can always be so hard."

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

"You want to play, I will accompany it to the end."

Wang Bao lost his cigar without expression, and turned away without saying a word.

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

Du Sheng sat down again, opened a bottle of red wine, lazily facing the man who was about to go out.

Achi is still so kindly harmonious, hanging the head into the box and hanging behind him, just like it is about to go to delivery.

But before leaving, he glanced at Du Sheng and the plane, with a smile on his lips.

It looked like he was recognizing someone.

"I haven't fallen out with you this way. Wang Bao has become a coward."

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 would have turned against him when he was so embarrassed, but now that he was nailed to death by the police, he could only suppress it first.

Chen Guozhong put the wine glass aside and looked at Du Sheng:
To be continued...