"Brother Luo, brother Zai."
"Inspector Zhuang."
It didn't take long.
Ah Gui, Ah Sen, Teochew Porridge, Sheng Ge.
The talkers from the four major families all entered the lobby on the third floor alone and greeted the three big bosses seated in the venue.
Lardboy arrived a few minutes later than Zhuang Shikai and was standing nearby eating some snacks.
The four talking heads were all stopped outside by plainclothes, and they did not have any weapons on them. After entering the villa, he was like a piece of fat meat that could not be slaughtered.
There was nothing they could do, they were just working in Brother Luo, so why did they bring guns in and pose a threat to Brother Luo? Normally nothing happens, but if something happens, smarter people shouldn't come in.
As a big boss, Brother Luo prefers to nod and talk, and does not like to engage in family affairs with people in the club.
This requires calling in the lard boy.
Every time he chats with the club or family, Lardboy is always by his side as a microphone. He can also act as a neutralizer, adjusting the atmosphere in the venue and allowing him to better control the situation at the scene.
At this moment, Lei Luo was sitting in the main seat with a cigar in his mouth. When he saw the four people coming in, he nodded slightly: "Yes."
Zhuang Shikai was sitting on a chair on the right, holding a cup of coffee in one hand, with a stern expression and a hint of murderous intent.
Rose was temporarily hidden behind the scenes, standing behind a screen in the corner of the lobby admiring the antiques.
"Hey hey hey" Lardboy stood by the desk with a big belly and put his favorite mung bean cake into his mouth.
"I'm afraid something is going to happen today." The four speakers saw that the atmosphere in the venue was not good, and they felt bad in their hearts. They each found a suitable chair to sit down, feeling a little nervous in their hearts.
Brother Luo has always been calm and steady, but today he didn't stand up to greet them, it was an attitude of wanting to deal with them.
Every time Lardboy cuts a knife, he always does it like this, smiling like he is hiding the knife. His expression is more accurate than reading the weather forecast.
Not to mention Zhuang Shikai! Detective Zhuang didn't even murmur, the murderous look in his eyes almost told you that I want to kill one of you today!
Although A Gui and A Sen can roughly guess who the three big guys sharing the cake will attack. But this has nothing to do with them being afraid.
Until the last moment in the world, you never know who will die. What if Brother Luo suddenly changes his attention, or Inspector Zhuang suddenly becomes unhappy with other people?
The unlucky one was not Chaozhou Porridge, but the bad guy among the other three people present.
Everyone's heartstrings were tense, waiting for Lardboy to speak.
When Lardboy saw everyone looking at him, he smiled and ate the last piece of mung bean cake: "Everyone heard about Yun Lai's teahouse two days ago, right?"
"Chaozhou Porridge! Why did you send someone to kill Inspector Zhuang!"
The lard boy's expression changed. After swallowing the mung bean cake, he did not hide it. He immediately put on a different face and asked loudly at the Teochew porridge.
Chaozhou Zhou was wearing a black short-breasted mandarin jacket and sitting on a wooden chair next to him.
Hearing these words, his heart suddenly thumped, and he thought to himself: When did I send someone to kill Inspector Zhuang?
"Lard boy! Don't talk nonsense! When did I send someone to kill Inspector Zhuang!" Chaozhou Porridge is outspoken and says whatever comes to mind.
A Gui and A Sen were sitting next to them, sighing softly and thinking: There should be nothing wrong with them.
Chaozhou Porridge had been in a mess recently due to business matters, and he was already unhappy. Now Lardboy's first words were aimed at him. Of course he wouldn't give Lard Boy any face either.
Besides, now is not the time to just give face. Detective Zhuang and Brother Luo were watching him. If he dared to admit that he sent someone to kill Inspector Zhuang, he would probably be killed by Inspector Zhuang the next moment.
He really didn’t send anyone to do such a thing! Even if you send someone to kill Rose once! And it failed!
"Oh, when you sent people to chop roses at Yunlai Teahouse, you killed Inspector Zhuang!"
Lardboy sneered.
Zhuang Shikai sat next to him with a serious expression.
At this moment, he didn't have any injuries on his body, but the senior detective was different from Chen Xijiu.
Chen Xijiu may need to be injured before he can use it as an excuse. But the status of the senior detective is high enough. As long as your people scare the senior detective, the blame will not escape.
When Chaozhou Porridge heard Lardboy's tough words, he immediately understood that he was just trying to incriminate him, so he started to speak Chaoshan dialect.
"Brother Luo! Come out and say something fair. I sent people to kill my mother, but I can't send people to kill Inspector Zhuang!"
"Rose is fighting for business. I have a grudge against him. But what age is it? If I want to kill her, I must find a gunman to do it. What kind of swordsman should I send? It's not like I can't afford bullets."
Chaozhou Porridge sat on the chair, drooling, defending himself, hoping that Brother Luo could support him.
And what he said was true. Fans are more ruthless than the club, and they use guns much more frequently than the club.
In order to ensure the stability of their territory, ordinary associations rarely use weapons. However, you don’t need to protect the territory to follow the trend, you only need to protect the warehouse and channels. The men and horses under his command are all armed with pistols and only use guns to do things.
And Chaozhou Porridge was indeed telling the truth. He didn't send anyone to chop the rose, he just sent someone to shoot the rose.
Do you want Brother Luo to speak for him? Even if Brother Luo wants to say something, he can only speak for his own people.
Teochew porridge is not a person, it is a dog.
I saw Brother Luo leaning on his chair, spitting out a puff of cigar and saying, "Am I the most fair?"
"Someone saw you personally and sent someone to kill Zhuangzi! Zhuangzi is my leader, what do you want me to do?"
"Let's just do this. Now that Rose is with Zhuang Zai, give her an extra sign, five more signs, as your compensation to Zhuang Zai."
Zhuang Shikai took a sip of coffee beside him.
Click, click, click, Rose stepped on her high heels, walked out of the screen, and stood next to Zhuang Shikai.
After Rose entered the stage, it became clear what the entire conference was about.
"Five signs?"
"It's not good..." Agui and Asen muttered.
"You're such a loser to your mother, do you want me to compensate you?" Chaozhou Porridge cursed in his heart. After understanding everything, he became even more angry.
He put his hands on the tea table and shouted loudly: "Anyway, I haven't done anything in the tea house."
"Four signs are four signs, there can't be a fifth!"
If there are five signboards, then the money earned by the four families will be different, but the fees paid will be different. In fact, it will directly cause collective opposition from the four major families.
This was inconsistent with Brother Luo's goal, so Brother Luo never saw the fifth sign being issued, he just wanted to replace one.
At this moment, the voice in his throat was already a little hoarse, and the Chaoshan dialect that came out had a seafood smell.
"You are right!"
"Okay! From now on, we will use the four signatures of Asheng, Agui, Asen, and Rose!"
Brother Luo also responded in Chaoshan dialect and pinched off the cigar in his hand.
The other three of the four major families next to them all showed satisfied smiles on their expressions.
Teochew Porridge, on the other hand, felt that the year had been unlucky. He had been having a lot of bad luck recently, and a wave of anger surged over his head. He hit the table with a powerful palm, stood up and cursed angrily: "No one has ever dared to bully me, Teochew Porridge!"
“I, Teochew Porridge, have never been scared by anyone!”
"I can't sleep well, and you can't sleep well either!"
Seeing Brother Luo scolding, Chaozhou Porridge turned his head and glanced at the doggy man and woman next to him, planning to lead a rebellion when he returned.
But the moment he looked at the dog man and woman, Zhuang Liangzai, the dog man and woman, had already stood up from the chair and stepped in front of him.
"Fuck you!"
Zhuang Shikai raised his hand and poured the coffee in the cup onto Chaozhou Porridge's face. Then Rose took the cup from his hand and hit Chaozhou Porridge on the head with a pop.
