Lin Huaile was walking Uncle Deng with her dog, and Airplane was following him from afar like his bodyguard. Ever since the incident with the two managers, Uncle Deng's prestige in He Lian Sheng had plummeted.
He didn't organize the elders to drink tea. He just walked the dog and walked around like an ordinary retired old man.
Lin Huaile was also getting closer and closer to Uncle Deng because of his relationship with Uncle Deng. He couldn't suppress Big D alone, so he still needed to borrow Uncle Deng's influence.
"Uncle Deng, First, he killed Fat Boy Qiang. This time, he planted a flag in Youmatei. Old Fu's god sent me a message saying that he wants to talk.”
Uncle Deng was tired of walking. He sat on a bench by the roadside and looked at the plane that had been following in the distance.
"Talk about what? Can you convince the A-lister to give up his place in Yaumatei? The Immortal Hair was just an excuse to shut others up.
As long as they had a discussion, they would definitely not be able to reach an agreement. What he wanted was an excuse to send troops to take back the situation!”
Uncle Deng rubbed his legs and continued,""Old Fu has more than 10,000 people. No matter how evil he is, can he block a word?”
Lin Huaile tied the dog to the bench." This might be an opportunity. The A-listers have risen too quickly in the past two years. The younger generation doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth and doesn't have any rules. They've never taken the first name and you, Uncle Deng, seriously.
If our boss doesn't step out to support him this time and Old Fu's people get rid of him, things will be much easier for He Lian Sheng in the future.”
Uncle Deng drooped his cloudy eyes and stretched out his hand. Le untied the leash and placed it in Uncle Deng's hand, then helped Uncle Deng up with great effort.
"The Dragon Head Staff is in your hands. You're the one in charge. It's fine as long as you're the one in charge of the club.”
Although two people had been chosen to be in charge, in Uncle Deng's heart, He Lian Sheng only had one person in charge. Whoever had the Dragon Head Rod would be the one in charge of He Lian Sheng!
"Old fox!" Lin Huaile cursed softly as she watched Uncle Deng leave.
Lin Huaile called Gu Zhengyi and told him that Immortal Soup wanted to negotiate with him at Fu Le Restaurant.
"Fule Restaurant again? Brother Le, forget it. I've been very busy these few days. I don't have time to go so far. Besides, I'm tired of eating barbecued pork rice. If you want to talk, come to Wanchai's Nine Dragons Ice Room. I'll be in Wanchai these few days.”
Gu Zhengyi hung up the phone and continued to flip through the newspaper in his hand. The newspaper had information about the Hong Kong government auctioning the taxi license at the charity banquet. Gu Zhengyi drew a big circle on it with a black pen.
Suddenly, his phone rang again. It was an unfamiliar number. Gu Zhengyi picked it up hesitantly…
The next day, Gu Zhengyi negotiated with Old Fu's men in the Nine Dragons Ice Room.
Immortal Soup didn't come, and neither did Old Fu's other members. Only Fatty Li brought a bunch of underlings.
Gu Zhengyi and Fatty Li sat opposite each other. The underlings behind them were scattered around the seats, watching their boss talk.
However, before the negotiations had even begun, the lackeys on both sides slammed the table and scolded each other.
A wooden sign was hung at the entrance of the Nine Dragons Ice Room, indicating that the shop was temporarily closed. All the waiters were on holiday today.
Nine-striped Dragon and Brother Kang hid upstairs, cleaning up the scallions and garlic for the kitchen while paying attention to the movements downstairs.
"Ah Long, will there be a fight downstairs? What if the shop was destroyed? The tables and chairs have just been changed."
"If you smash it, let Ah Yi replace it. He's a big shot now!”The nine-striped dragon was cutting garlic, not worried about downstairs at all.
"Right!" Brother Kang nodded in realization.
Brother Kang was about to say something when he suddenly heard the sound of tables and chairs moving downstairs, followed by the sound of Scorpion cursing.
"Throw! Did they really fight?"
The fly and Fatty Li's underling were about to fight when the nine-striped dragon came down from upstairs." Ah Yi, give me some face. Don't fight in my shop."”
"Brother Long, you're the boss. You're the boss.”
A fly arrogantly pointing its nose at someone. Shame on your mother. If you have the guts, go out and fight with my Brother Fly!”
"F * ck! I'm afraid of you!" A group of lackeys pushed open the door and left the ice room.
"Ah Long!" Fatty Li's eyes were fixed on the nine-striped dragon's lame leg.
"Brother Li, do you like the pineapple oil?”Nine-Vein Dragon looked at the untouched drink on the table and asked.
"Ah Long! If I knew you were back, I wouldn't have come over to take a look.”Fatty Li sighed and moved his eyes away from the nine-striped dragon's limp." I didn't speak up for you when you got into trouble in Thailand. You won't blame me, right?”
"How can that be? It's all in the past. I don't care about the martial arts world anymore.”
Gu Zhengyi wasn't surprised when he saw the two of them talking. The nine-striped dragon was He Lianfu's double red stick. Half of Old Fu's current scale could be said to have been defeated by the nine-striped dragon and his men.
Gu Zhengyi also had his own ideas when he set the negotiation venue at the Nine Dragons Ice Room. He wanted the nine-striped dragon to come out of the mountain and disrupt the water of Lianfu.
The three of them sat down. Fatty Li said to the nine-striped dragon,""Back then in Thailand, it was the god who sold you out. At that time, your reputation was too famous, and he wanted to pass the position of the head of the club to the useless prince.
There aren't many old people left in Old Fu's life. They're all made of immortal hair. Does he think we don't know? Including family property!"
Fatty Li gritted his teeth, but he kept his eyes on the movements outside the ice room to make sure that others could hear what he was about to say.
"I've already negotiated with Big Brother Yi last night. I'm here today to put on an act for the gods to see!
Apart from the Walled City and Youma Tei, the remaining four halls had been replaced by his men.”
Fatty Li lit a cigarette from the cigarette box on the table and took a puff.
"The remaining three halls have been dissatisfied with the Immortal Hair for a long time. This time, it's an opportunity for the three of us to set up a stage and let the big shots sing a show to wash away the Immortal Hair! Come back and be Old Fu's dojo! We all admire you!"
The nine-striped dragon looked at the two of them in surprise. So they were just putting on an act today?
Nine-striped Dragon shook his head and refused." Forget it. I'm already old and have a son. I can't play around anymore. So what if I become a dojo? It's just a short mule. My life is very good now. It's very comfortable. I like it very much, right, Brother Kang?”
Brother Kang had already returned to the cash register and was fiddling with a stack of coins in the cash register. He looked at Nine-striped Dragon and smiled."That's right, big brothers. Don't look for Ah Long for this kind of thing. Ah Long is the best in the Nine Dragons Ice Room! Without him, the shop will close down!"
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