Chapter 57: You always have to pay it back when you come out

"Recently?" Wang Qibu asked, with an ambiguous smile.

The secretary also snickered and thought that the boss was really funny. If he was willing to pursue him, he would agree happily. Sister-brother relationships are very popular now, right? Or you should take the initiative, even for love, yes, for love. This has nothing to do with the boss's mysterious family background and the huge amount of money he has. Wang Qibu never expected that a joke and a silly laugh would make the secretary's wife have such rich random thoughts.

Liu Wenjie, who was full of black lines, couldn't help but explain, because the arrival of this person, to be more precise, was really related to Wang Qibu when he arrived twice. "Boss, this person is here for you."

"Come on me? Who are you doing?" Wang Qibu was curious.

"Long Wu, what are you doing... Is there any gangster in the mainland saying?" Because he didn't know much about the market in the mainland, Liu Wenjie asked back.

"There are still some gangsters, but if you want to talk about the underworld? Hum, that's just because you're too old to be desperate. In the late 1970s and early 1980s, there were a group of armed gangs that repeatedly committed crimes, but they didn't dare to say that they were so rampant that they were as unrestrained as Hong Kong. But it was just the words of the first signatories on the thing I showed you just now, bang, like magic, I don't know how many organizations of one or two hundred people evaporated overnight. But it was a bit overcorrected later.

, There have been many unjust, false and wrong cases. Well, let’s not talk about this topic, then is this person here to cause trouble or collect protection fees? "Wang Qibu himself is quite disdainful to the so-called gangsters. First of all, he had worked in the gangsters himself in his previous life, and he was the most advanced. Secondly, in the place where he grew up, no matter how powerful the gangsters are, no matter how powerful the gangsters are, the big brother of the 13th club, is no different from ants in the eyes of those in power. Let him live, and let him die.

"It seems that they are not, they just want to see you. I came here some time ago. I can't say that I'm polite, but there's nothing too presumptuous. This person is still very famous in Hong Kong. He is the boss of several film companies and an entertainment tycoon, and he is also a kung fu star. He secretly is the leader of the Xin'an Gang. Oh, Xin'an is the largest gang in Hong Kong. Over the past year, there have been rumors about him everywhere in Hong Kong; he vented his anger for someone to kill someone for a female star, kidnapped a female star to take nude photos, and so on, and so on, it's all arrogance and domineering things anyway." Liu Wenjie helped Wang Qibu literacy.

After hearing what Liu Wenjie said, Wang Qibu already knew who the person was. The cool guy in the movie "God of Gambling" was the elder brother of a group of superstars in later generations. But what did he come to him for? Could it be that "Qibu Media" had a conflict with this young and dandy? But I didn't hear Yang Cheng mention it to him.

"Since I said I was not here last time, why don't I go back this time? There is nothing to talk about with such people." Liu Wenjie suggested that as a pure academic school, he hates contact with people like Long Wu. If you look at the reasons carefully, fear and contempt will each account for half.

"Let's see you, not to mention the matter of Qibu Media. If something really happens, it will be easier for me to deal with it. Everyone says that my colleagues are enemies, so I will meet this today, well, Mr. Long." Wang Qibu was indeed a little worried. Hong Kong before 1997 was still quite chaotic. If the personnel he placed in Hong Kong had any damage due to several hooligans, it would be unworthy. Then he ordered the secretary to say, "Let him come in."

"Just let him in?" Faced with such a person, Liu Wenjie had to worry about Wang Qibu's safety, especially after he knew the boss' identity, he thought that the boy was extremely injured.

"Okay, even if it's a courage to give you a boost." Wang Qibu said, taking out two 92 styles like a magic trick and throwing them on the table, and then said, "Say hello to you in advance. If I think there is anything wrong, then this Hong Kong gangster brother will not be able to get out of this room." This made Liu Wenjie feel like he was worried that a native dog would come in and bite a chicken, only to find that the chicken turned out to be transformed by t1,000. As for the secretary who had not yet left, he covered his mouth in horror, fearing that he would scream.

As Wang Qibu expected, when this legendary figure walked into the office, the first thing he saw was the two dark and shiny 92 styles on the table. This discovery made him feel nervous. As a senior gangster who barely counted as a military family, he knew guns. He also knew a little about this newly developed gun that is only qualified for use by senior officers and special forces in the mainland. Now, here, two of them appeared for no reason. Is this called surprise? Then he looked up and saw the young man in military uniform sitting behind the desk. He suddenly realized something, and his heart suddenly missed a few beats. He forgot most of the words he had thought about before he could speak, and said, "You must be Mr. Wang." What he originally wanted to say was, "Are you Wang Qibu?"

"I heard you've looked for me once before, what's the matter?" Wang Qibu said, his tone and expression very much like the words Nie Zhonghua said to Feng Jin at noon, "Have you been a soldier?", which was revealed to the fullest moment.

"Mr. Wang, I came to you for the son of an old friend of mine." Long Wu, who hesitated for a moment, finally replied without Wang Qibu sitting down without giving in.

"A big man, speak more clearly. Sit." Wang Qibu hit and caressed the gangster giant and kneaded the gangster in the clapping. Perhaps it was not all kneading. God knows whether Wang Qibu would shoot and kill people the moment he raped or turned around and left angrily.

After a few seconds of silence and several deep breaths, Long Wu, who had just calmed down, said, "Thank you, Mr. Wang." After sitting down, two guns were now facing him impartially.

"Mr. Long, let's talk about your purpose in detail." It's neither standing nor sitting nor leaving nor staying. In short, Liu Wenjie, who was extremely embarrassed, couldn't bear the solemn atmosphere and broke his silence.

He looked at Liu Wenjie with gratitude and said, "Okay, that's it. I have an old friend named He Feilong. I heard that his only son seemed to offend Mr. Wang. Now he has been arrested by the mainland police. That's why I asked me to ask Mr. Wang to show mercy. As long as the person is fine, everything is easy to discuss." He has forgotten that he has not said such soft words for many years.

"Oh, it turns out to be for this. To be honest, I have forgotten them since I learned that they are useless a few months ago. But I have no habit of wasting things. Both father and son are about to die, but I will find a way to let them die when it is beneficial to me. If the person named Feilong is your friend, please advise him to enjoy the little left of life." Wang Qibu's tone was still so cold and casual, with clear distinction between priorities and priorities, but lacking feelings, just like CCTV anchor reading the text message "Compared to those, I'm not going to be more emotional than that.

I am very curious about where you got information about me. Don’t refute it like an idiot. From the first time you entered the house and looked at me, I didn’t notice any surprise at all. I only showed some surprise when I saw my clothes. You should know that it is almost impossible for a normal person to see an alien like me without showing surprise. So, there is only one explanation, that is, you have already gained a certain understanding of me from other places. But now the question is, my information is counted as the secrets of this country. Where did you understand it from?"

"Ha, hehe, Mr. Wang, you said that, there is nothing to talk about, so I don't need to stay here." There is a great possibility that the sneer was to hide the panic. Long Wu, who had already deeply regretted coming here, got up and wanted to leave.

"I'm really curious how much that person said to you, how much he kept, how much he kept, how much he really, how much he was fake, how much he could get when he came here? He could actually control it so accurately that you could talk such nonsense without knowing how to say such a big talk, and then think that he could go out in a big way. This person's skill in fooling is the only one I have ever seen in my life." Wang Qibu, who did not stop any action, said this. Before he finished speaking, two casual men pushed the door and entered. Without saying a word, he directly pointed the gun at Long Wu's head.

"No one noticed you come in, right?" Wang Qibu asked.

The man with a slightly darker skin among the two men gave Wang Qibu a "must" smile, a little proud. His name is Chen Feng, and the one who is whiter is Li Qing. Their identity is naturally that Zhongnanhai bodyguards appeared in legends and film and television works. It has been said before that the yamen of Wang Qibu's level is okay at home, but as long as they go outside, they will never be alone. This is not only to protect their safety, but also to protect their relatives in their positions from coercion from other forces and to do something that is contrary to the interests of the country.

"Mr. Wang, what are you doing?" Long Wu was already scared, so he said this stupid thing that would be ridiculed when it was spread.

"Wenjie, you'd better go out first." Wang Qibu ignored Long Wu and said to Liu Wenjie. He must figure it out. If this person doesn't cooperate, he will have to be tortured. Such a restrictive scene will definitely scare Liu Wenjie, who has been a good student since elementary school.

"Uh, do you need me to go out and announce the end of work?" Liu Wenjie asked after swallowing.

"Hehe." Wang Qibu didn't answer, waved his hand and smiled.

"Tell me. Be honest and lenient and resist strictness. Don't you really have to wait for me to take the measures, right?" After Liu Wenjie walked out calmly, Wang Qibu showed the consistent policies of our party to Comrade Longwu.

"Boy, don't be fooling me, I don't believe you dare to do this. Even if your family is very powerful in the big circle, it's not yet 97, and it won't be easy for you to die if you really do something." He was quite uncreative, but Long Wu still said this at that time.

"Uh, this is your reliance? Haha, I really don't know if you look down on yourself too highly or underestimate the powerful words that the person said to you." Wang Qibu laughed, then smiled and said "Left Hand."

Just when Long Wu was still wondering about the word "left hand", Li Qing moved very quickly. In the blink of an eye, he raised Long Wu's arm, and then a backhand slashed and screamed, and then a scream became a luxury. Because Li Qing's two fingers, whose hands were still unsure, bounced on Long Wu's Adam's apple like lightning. This was an extremely unpleasant sound. The blue veins that had already risen and red face verified the uncomfortableness of this blow. Survival is not allowed, and death cannot be used in this.

"Cough cough cough cough" Long Wu would spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm every time he coughed. The three people in the room watched without moving their eyelids. After a long time, Long Wu had no strength to cry out and collapsed on the ground, Wang Qibu continued to ask, "Tell me. If I don't say anything, I have to send you back to Yanjing for a slow interrogation. You have to know that compared to where, it was just gentle. By the way, you can still be with the boy who came from. Hey, when I said this, I suddenly thought of you, you said that the boy was controlled by the police. It seems that the man must have not mentioned my military background to you. And someone notified you here today, right? The poor cannon fodder was betrayed by that man. Uh, it should be a big deal to cut the price. Are you still going to carry it?"

"I, I said." This was a sound that made Adu's crying cry. This big man who made the whole Hong Kong entertainment industry terrified of martial arts never dreamed that one day he would crawl at the feet of a ten-year-old child on the information and beg for mercy. "I always have to pay it back when I go out." It was very nonsensical. At such a moment, something like a line was passing by in my mind. If I still have the chance to go out alive, I must write this line into the script. At the moment of mental collapse, Xiang Qiang was thinking so wildly.
Chapter completed!