I wanted to quit the world from the beginning

Chapter 40 My words are rules

"Where's Lin Huaile?" Sheng Jiayi took out the zippo that had protected him from the knife, lit a cigarette, and blew out a puff of smoke at Uncle Deng contemptuously.

"Ale is still on the way, he will be there soon." Uncle Deng was not angry, his eyes were calm.

"Ah Yi, before the matter of the plane is clarified, you let someone rush to the head of the person who is talking about the first word?
When outsiders see it, they will say that we have no rules with Lian Sheng, and they will laugh at us! "

After hearing this, Sheng Jiayi paused for two seconds with the hand holding the cigarette, then flicked half of the cigarette butt to everyone with a grin.
Then he stood up and moved forward, unbuttoning his suit jacket, revealing half of the tattoo on his chest and the white gauze showing the blood stains. He put his hands on the table: "Uncle Dumbledore! Are you going to talk to me like this?"

"Talk about your mother!"

Without any warning, Sheng Jiayi flipped the table again!
Outside the restaurant, Huang Zhicheng, who had been following Sheng Jiayi, was discussing follow-up measures with the PTU on-site commander.

The two of them were old friends. After the preliminary agreement, they leaned casually against the explosion-proof car.

The on-site commander rubbed his brows tiredly: "Just let them talk inside themselves? You won't go in?"

Huang Zhicheng took a drag on his cigarette, shook his head helplessly and said, "Young and Dangerous are having internal negotiations. Should I click in? Wait outside!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud noise in Fule Restaurant.

"What happened? Did the conversation break down?" This thought came to everyone's minds at the same time.

Nervousness spread among the crowd again, it seemed like there was still going to be a fight!
Wuying didn't do anything well, and after being scolded by his grandfather, he was squatting on the roadside smoking in depression.

Hearing the movement in the restaurant, Wuying threw down his cigarette butt, hurriedly and with surprise, gritted his teeth and waved his knife: "Brothers, come in with me and welcome grandpa out!"

He was excited, now he still had a chance!

There is still a chance to prove to grandpa that I am not useless!

Wu Ying and his younger brother rushed toward Fule Restaurant opposite, and bumped into the PTU policeman in the middle wearing explosion-proof clothing and holding an explosion-proof shield.

Not to be outdone, Lin Huaile's younger brother rushed up with a howl and collided with the PTU.

"Stop them!" Huang Zhicheng was shocked and shouted at the top of his lungs. He was about to step forward to stop the fight between the two sides, but was stopped by a plainclothes policeman. Huang Zhicheng heard it several times before he heard it clearly:

"What? Ahua took Guifu and Dafei's younger brother to sweep Lin Huaile's place?"

"A Huoyi! You are playing with me!" Huang Zhicheng's face changed drastically, and he cursed with an ugly expression.

He thought that if he kept an eye on A Huoyi and Sanyan, and then kept an eye on those bad guys, he would be able to spend the night in peace. Who would have thought that Huang Zhicheng missed something, and A Huoyi borrowed troops again!
Lin Huaile came here to talk to Lian Sheng, and he borrowed troops because of internal strife among his own people?You don't follow the rules of the world when you rush to the street!
The commotion in front of the restaurant was getting louder and louder. Huang Zhicheng couldn't care about anything else and could only deal with the scene first.

Without further ado, he made a decisive decision, took out his gun, and fired three shots into the sky.

"Bang bang bang!" After three gunshots, the world suddenly became quiet. Everyone was silent and looked at Huang Zhicheng who fired the gun in horror.

"Just do it! I'll shoot him down!"

Huang Zhicheng has been a policeman for decades, and he knows very well that most of the bad guys at the bottom are bullying and afraid of the strong. If he wants to suppress them, he has to be more vicious than them!

"Sir Huang, you are setting off firecrackers in the middle of the night! Be careful if people accuse you of disturbing the public!" Sheng Jiayi walked out of the restaurant with three eyes after turning over the table.

"What do you mean? It has to be this big, right! Okay! We have [-] police officers who will accompany you to the end! You can't afford it!"

Huang Zhicheng walked quickly towards Sheng Jiayi with the police revolver in his hand. The people in front of him, whether they were young and Dangerous boys or police officers, were all violently pushed away with one hand.

Before Sheng Jiayi could answer, a large crowd of uncles and bosses from Liansheng rushed out of Fule Restaurant!

The most excited person was when he saw Sheng Jiayi standing at the door. Taking advantage of the large number of people here, he yelled: "Asshole Yi! Why are you running away! How dare you flip the table in front of so many uncles and local gossips? Lian and I There are 5 people in Sheng! Fifty thousand mouths rely on He Liansheng's table to get food! Do you dare to overturn the table? He Liansheng's brothers! With one knife per person, I will chop you into pieces and make barbecued pork!"

Kuanbao has always been brooding over the fact that Sheng Jiayi was speechless before. This time he finally found an opportunity to vent his anger!
Sheng Jiayi turned around, walked step by step to Chuan Bao, stretched out his hand, and slapped his fat face.

"What are you doing!"

Kuanbao hurriedly pushed Sheng Jiayi's hand away, and kept retreating with a guilty conscience, keeping the distance.

he was a little scared,
If the prince with a double red stick, who jumped on the street and crippled Hong Xing with one punch, took the opportunity to punch himself, wouldn't he just throw himself on the street and sell salted duck eggs?

Sheng Jiayi took a step forward and, uncharacteristically, brushed off the non-existent dust on his shoulders and said politely: "Don't speak so loudly!"

"What do you mean?" Kuanbao felt something was wrong in his heart and had an ominous premonition, so he took a step back again.

"The plane is for you and me! My younger brother is lying in the hospital because of this attack on the street. If I can't find him, you and your gang will risk your life for me for the plane!"

"Hey! A Huoyi! Don't talk nonsense! Everyone knows that the plane is Ah Le's Qizi! It has nothing to do with me! Don't mess around!" Kuan Bao was frightened and backed away. If there wasn't a restaurant behind to bear the load, If the pillar blocks him, he will fall to the ground.

Don't be afraid, there are many people with a lot of money to spend on the street, Hong Xing is the leader, Liang Kun, Lao Fu is in the restaurant, and he is sent to sell salted duck eggs. It is not easy for him to die because of his ruthlessness.

A thin layer of cold sweat broke out on the palms of his hands, feet, and forehead.

"If you want to be safe, help blow the plane out! Whether it has anything to do with you, we will know when the time comes! Haha."

Sheng Jiayi chuckled a few times and raised his hand to look at the time.

He put his right hand on Kuanbao's shoulder and said to him enthusiastically: "Uncle Kuanbao, you don't have much time!"

Kuanbao covered his heart and hurriedly took out the medicine from his pocket. He was anxious and angry, his lips were trembling, and he could no longer say a harsh word.

Finally, with the support of his confidants, Uncle Deng panted and walked to the door of the hotel. As soon as he arrived, his uncle and the bosses who were present with Liansheng all automatically made way for him.

Although the double talk last time was a matter of personal concern, everyone joined forces to show off to Uncle Deng.
But today, everyone's interests are the same. They don't want to see He Liansheng fall apart. They, their uncles and regional talkmakers, have returned to Dumbledore's side.

In the final analysis, everyone comes out to hang out, only for profit, how can there be friendship?

When Uncle Deng went downstairs, he heard from his confidants that Lin Huaile's place was raided.

Uncle Deng's face was grim, and Yi Ming, the A-level guy, came over to talk about numbers, but behind his back he asked his younger brother to do things. He, his uncle Liansheng, and the gangsters were all screwed around by him!
I originally planned to hold him back, but I didn't expect to be held back by him. It was really annoying!
"Young boy! Before the matter was cleared up, you wiped out the person whose prefix is ​​the subject? Is there no rules for the prefix? When you go out to hang out, you must follow the rules, otherwise there will be no good end!"

Uncle Deng leaned on a solid wooden crutch and scolded Sheng Jiayi with suppressed anger.
The handshake of his crutch is engraved with a floating dragon.

"Uncle Deng!" Sheng Jiayi glanced at Uncle Deng, then turned to look at the waning moon hanging high in the night sky:

"You give me a call, and I will come thousands of miles across the tunnel to talk to you! Lin Huaile has not shown his face until now! Is this a rule?
The plane blocked the door with a gun, and I almost died!The limbs are lying in the hospital!
You guys, a bunch of old guys, want to sit down and talk slowly without opening your mouth?Is this a rule?Regulate your mother! "

After Sheng Jiayi finished cursing, he buttoned up his suit and walked towards Uncle Deng: "These are your rules, not mine! If you want to talk, you can! Let Lin Huaile come over and talk to me!"

After coming to stand in front of Uncle Deng, he continued: "You like to talk about rules so much, don't you? Then I will tell you my rules!"

"Either don't do it! Or do it absolutely! This is my rule!"

"I'm sure Lin Huaile will throw himself into the street! Even Jesus can't protect him! I said so!"

As soon as these overbearing words were spoken, they echoed in the night sky without any emotion.

There were nearly a thousand people standing in front of the restaurant, but except for the squeaking sound of the old and dim street lamps, there was no movement. It was as quiet as a cemetery.

The weird atmosphere didn't last long before it was broken by Sheng Jiayi's cell phone ringtone.

"Awu from the Number Gang? Where is he? He'll be there soon!"

When Sheng Jiayi answered the phone, everyone looked at him. They could all tell that the plane seemed to have been scraped out?

Kuanbao grinned in relief and grinned silently. He was relieved, leaning on the load-bearing pillar of the hotel, breathing in the air greedily, and letting go of his worried hands.

No need to risk your life, it’s really Brother Guan’s blessing!

Sheng Jiayi pushed away Huang Zhicheng who wanted to stop him, but he was surrounded by PTU police officers before he took two steps. Huang Sir did not say anything, and they would not let him go.Sheng Jiayi took a step back to distance himself, looked back at Lin Huaile's Tuodi Fule Restaurant, and smiled contemptuously.

It is estimated that after tonight, there will be a change of boss here!
"Fly!" Sheng Jiayi shouted.

"Grandpa!" Brother Wuying thought that the opportunity to prove himself had come again, so he shouted back excitedly.

As soon as grandpa said something, he would immediately be the first to rush in and kill He Liansheng and the gang of street thugs, setting Lin Huaile's land on fire!
At that time, grandpa knew whether my Brother Wuying was useless or not!
"I invite my brothers and sisters to go back to Causeway Bay for morning tea! I'll call your boss by the way, so there's no need to clean up the place anymore! Go back to Causeway Bay to have morning tea with me!"

Wuying is confused?He thought it was about killing people and setting off the land, but why did he end up drinking morning tea?
Sheng Jiayi smiled brightly at Huang Zhicheng: "Sir Huang! Can I leave now?"

Not only Wuying was confused, but Huang Zhicheng was also confused.

Just now he was still clamoring that even the Hong Kong Governor could not protect Lin Huaile!
Why don't you stop playing after you answer the phone?

Just withdraw your troops like this?
Did this terrifying storm stop on its own?
Huang Zhicheng didn't react for a moment, but Sheng Jiayi had already left in the three-eyed GTR. He didn't come back to his senses until his men greeted him.

"Sir, are we still following?"

Huang Zhicheng, who came back to his senses, watched Wuying lead the Young and Dangerous boys into the night, and then he believed that A-good Yi really stopped playing.

But he was still worried, worried that this A-good guy would suddenly come back and attack him.

With a lot of evil in his stomach, he yelled at the waiter: "Can you believe what Young and Dangerous says? Then why do we need to send someone to do it? Keep following!"

Huang Zhicheng tugged on his tie irritably and walked up to Uncle Deng: "Now the A-good guys are gone! Why is Lin Huaile's little brother still here? He's getting ready for a big show!"

"Explode and disperse everyone!"

Chuan Bao was ready to regain some respect for his uncles. He held his head high and his chest pressed against his stomach, waving to Lin Huaile's younger brother: "It's gone! It's all gone!"

"I'll let you know!" Huang Zhicheng stretched out his hand and poked Uncle Deng's sexy chest.

"I don't care how you talk to Lin Huaile and A Huoyi, in short, deal with A Huoyi and stop him from causing trouble! Otherwise, I will do nothing in the future and lead my guys to keep an eye on you and Lian Sheng every day! I will kill you in one day Eight rounds!"

Deng Bo replied in a calm tone: "Sir, when you were still calling for patrols, we and Lian Sheng were just hanging out on Hong Kong Island.

He Liansheng has more than 5 disciples, and they all have families behind them. 10,000+ mouths rely on He Liansheng to get food, so let He Liansheng close down?Sir?It will be in trouble for everyone!
We will take care of the matter between A Huayi and Lin Huaile internally!Thank you for your help sir! "

After saying that, Uncle Deng got into the nanny car with the help of his confidants, and the other bosses also left.

For a time, in front of the bustling Fule Restaurant, only PTU and Huang Zhicheng, who were wearing explosion-proof suits, were left in casual clothes.

The nanny car didn't drive very far before it entered a small road and stopped slowly. The people behind it, including uncle and the bosses, drove into the small road and gathered around Dumbledore's car.

"Uncle Deng! Was it really A Le who let the plane fly?"

"Uncle Deng, didn't you ask Brother Le to come and discuss the numbers with A-goods! Ah Le's party has never come!"

Several big bosses were watching the excitement and didn't mind the matter, and they talked all over the place. They were also happy that the fire was burning on Lin Huaile.

The person who talks about things in Zitou asks Qi Zai to kill the boss in Zitou!

If this kind of thing spreads, what qualifications does Lin Huaile have to sit in this position?

Wouldn't it be possible to choose a new talker in advance?

Several big guys in the hall looked at each other, with a hint of hostility in their tacit understanding.

Deng Bo's round face covered with fat, except for a little fatigue, could not see any clues, as if he wasn't the one who talked to Lin Huaile about the rules back then.

"We'll find out when the plane is scraped out! Goods A has offered a reward of one million bonuses. It's too much to suppress! When you go back, ask your subordinates to scrape people. After scraping people, bring them to me as soon as possible. !
Never let other prefixes catch people first!That would really lose any face with Lian Sheng! "

Although He Liansheng has two talkers, at the critical moment, it is Deng Bo who can really call the shots.

The big guys in the hall looked at each other, nodded and drove away.

Kuanbao and several of his uncles wanted to say something more, but Dumbledore closed his red eyes, waved his hands feebly, and said in a tired and hoarse voice: "We can talk about anything after we get out of the plane."

With three eyes on the steering wheel, the GTR is racing 160 yards at top speed, so fast and furious that it almost feels like the GTR is flying out of an airplane.

Sheng Jiayi was wearing his seat belt and no longer complained about Sanyan's driving skills as usual.

Sanyan was still a little unaccustomed to it, so he could only talk about what happened just now:

"The plane has really been blown out?!"

Sheng Jiayi squinted his eyes and stared at the sharp bend in front of him. Why didn't he hit the brakes when he jumped into the street?
Fortunately, Sanyan slowed down at the last moment and passed without any danger. Sheng Jiayi originally thought that he had lost sight of life and death, but in the end, he was shocked by Sanyan's driving skills and broke out in a cold sweat.

Sheng Jiayi stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the car roof, recalling the past and said: "Well, Ah Wu from the Number Gang! Here comes the fierce one!"

"Lost! Strong man? No matter how fierce you are, can you be more powerful?" Sanyan looked disdainful. This was the first time he heard Ayi praise someone for being fierce. He was extremely unconvinced and concentrated on driving.

Sheng Jiayi returned to Nightingale Bar with Sanyan and saw a dying person lying on the ground, which looked like an airplane.

Kneeling next to the plane was a man in a state of embarrassment.

He completely ignored the injuries on his body and was busy helping the plane treat the wounds with a sad face.
He was so anxious that he was sweating, as if what was on the ground was not a plane but his father!

He even muttered eagerly: "Don't die, you! If you want to die, wait until I collect the 100 million bonus before hanging up!"

Sheng Jiayi was already standing behind Awu, feeling speechless listening to Brother Jiaqian's words.

As expected of Brother Jiaqian
"Boss! Grandpa!" the three-eyed little brother greeted hurriedly.

When Brother Jia Qian heard that the real owner was coming, he turned around quickly and arrogantly pulled Sheng Jiayi to the plane!
He pulled Sheng Jiayi excitedly, pointed with one hand at the plane that had more air coming out than in air, blood dripping from the corner of its mouth, and a dagger stuck in its chest, and said repeatedly:

"Did you see it? It's alive! Give me money! 100 million!".
Sheng Jiayi looked at the dagger stuck in the plane's chest, touched his chin and said, "Did you do it?"

"No!" Brother Qiangjie slobbered: "It was Lin Huaile who jumped on the street! Stop talking nonsense! Give me the money quickly! I'm warning you! Don't even think about defaulting on your debt!"

Sheng Jiayi laughed: "Of course not. I can afford 2000 million borrowed troops, so why would I rely on you for 100 million Hong Kong paper?"

"Sanyan, go to the safe and count 100 million out." He waved his hand and motioned to Sanyan.

The latter nodded, turned and walked towards the office on the second floor of the bar. There was a safe specially imported from abroad, containing at least 500 million. The manufacturer said that even explosives could not be exploded, so Sheng Jiayi and Sanyan were both very worried. rest assured.

Brother Jia Qian calmed down a little when he saw San Yan going to get the money, but he still helped the plane cover the bleeding wound.
He is about to get the money, why don't you just hold on for a while?

But the plane seems to know that Awu is on the street and is exchanging himself for 100 million Hong Kong dollars.

100 million, he has been around for so long and has never seen it before!

The plane seemed to be deliberately against A Wu. After losing too much blood, he turned his head with difficulty and twitched the corners of his mouth at A Wu and Sheng Jiayi, as if he was smiling.

After a while, the plane's eyes lost all life, its hands spread out, its head tilted, and it breathed out and fell onto the street!

"Push to the street, don't die!" Awu gritted his teeth and slapped the plane's still-warm face as hard as he could.

"I'll get 100 million Hong Kong notes right away! At worst, I'll pay for your urn!"

Awu slapped him hysterically for an unknown number of times before unwillingly accepting the fact that the plane crashed.

He knelt down beside the body and froze for dozens of seconds, then grabbed Sheng Jiayi's arm as if grasping the last straw.

(End of this chapter)