Reborn Brazil as a Plutocrat

Chapter 610

Author: Durian Shield

Chapter 610

Fang Lang, who was paying attention to what was happening there, naturally noticed Qi Qingshan's expression. Originally, he didn't want to pay attention to that matter.

But now Qi Qingshan wanted to seek advice on his own. After thinking about it for a while, he decided to meet the young and Dangerous boy in person. Although he had no good impression of the young and Dangerous boy, his company would definitely invest heavily in Hong Kong City in the future, and even pass

The port city invests in its hometown.

When developing in Hong Kong City, it is absolutely impossible not to have contact with young and Dangerous people. He can ignore those young and Dangerous people and directly take the high-level route, but the people in charge of his company's affairs must not contact those scum at the bottom of society.

touch.

I bet if those scum would cause trouble every day, it would also affect his company's business. Therefore, he nodded to Qi Qingshan and motioned to his partner to bring that guy over for a look.

Of course Brother Bing, who was pinned to the ground, couldn't see the eye contact between the two, but when he heard Qi Qingshan's words, he was stunned because he had always thought that the other party was the boss of some company.

But when he heard Qi Qingshan actually ask him if he wanted to pay a bribe, he was a little confused. This word would usually appear when it comes to public officials. Could it be that the wrong party was not the boss he expected, but some government official.

"Boss, no. No, how could he do that kind of thing? I hope you can show your respect and let me go."

Qi Qingshan interrupted him without a care and said:

"Okay, there's no need to talk to him about those nonsense. Get up and clean up after yourself. Their boss wants to see me."

When Brother Bing heard that, a glimmer of hope suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Your boss asked to see him, so he didn't have to die, right?"

"I don't want to be happy too early. Whether I live or die depends on my own performance. I hope it's true as you said. If we don't have any ill intentions, his boss won't care about us."

As Qi Qingshan spoke, he winked at the two guards who were pressing Brother Bing by mistake, signaling them to release the guy.

Brother Bing, who had been pinned to the ground, immediately felt the change in pressure on his body. Even the muzzle of the submachine gun that was pointed at his head moved away. He knew whether he had escaped temporarily.

But he is not jumping up, and there are more than one weapons lying around. If he reacts violently, it might attract the attention of others. Then someone will feel his behavior.

He posed a threat. If he shot himself, he wouldn't even have a chance to reason.

Therefore, he chose to raise his right leg high first to show that he was not a threat, and then slowly turned his body sideways and slowly climbed up from the ground. After he stood up completely, he immediately raised his legs high.

He made a gesture of surrender for fear of causing misunderstanding by the surrounding guards.

As for the way his body became dirty due to friction on the ground, he didn't pay attention to it at all.

Seeing his cautious look, Qi Qingshan smiled and patted his shoulder and said:

"Okay, put your legs eastward! Follow him to see the boss. I'd better be careful. Just say whatever the boss asks. Are you Minghong?"

Only when Brother Bing stood up completely did he feel that he had finally come over. He glanced at Hao Zai who was lying on the ground. He couldn't help but want to beg for another hard kick from his partner.

But now it was obviously not suitable for him to continue moving his legs, so he resisted the urge, turned his head to Qi Qingshan, nodded obsequiously and said:

"Ming Hong, Ming Hong! My little brother must answer every question and tell me everything I know!"

Seeing that he had already stood up, Qi Qingshan signaled his opponent to come and take a breath, but he followed him behind and watched his every move.

Hao Zai, who was lying on the ground, didn't expect that Brother Bing was going to go to see the wrong party alone. He couldn't hold it back for a while, and Brother Bing yelled:

"Brother Bing, I can't throw him away!"

Hearing this, Qi Qingshan turned to look at the young man, with a cold light flashing in his eyes. The reason why he chatted with Brother Bing and ignored the guy was because of the guy's presence and whether the leg gun would be found.

Would he give such a person a chance to get close to Fang Lang? Now that he saw that guy wanted to beg the boss, he immediately became angry and wanted to kill that guy.

But before he could say anything, Brother Bing, who had already lost his patience with that guy, raised his leg and kicked him hard in the face. He never forgot to curse:

"Fuck off the street, I told you to talk too much."

Hao Zai, who was pinned to the ground, could not escape the sudden kick, and was kicked all over his face.

After Brother Bing kicked him, he felt that he seemed a little reckless and shouldn't have acted carelessly in that situation. If he was misunderstood by the guards around him, he would be in trouble.

He even looked at Qi Qingshan behind him, and found that the wrong party did not seem angry, but looked at him with interest, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

There was something good to say. Brother Bing, as if he had been encouraged, raised his right foot again before Hao Zai could react, and kicked Hao Zai in the wrong face.

In just two seconds, Hao Zi was kicked until his nose started to bleed, and he was completely changed beyond recognition. All that was left was Dong's unconscious grunting. This shows that Brother Bing really hates that idiot who doesn't understand current affairs.

Show mercy.

Seeing this situation, Qi Qingshan was a little confused. He looked at Brother Bing and asked:

"I didn't realize that my kid could be so cruel when he wronged his own people!"

When Brother Bing heard this, he immediately stopped his movements, turned his head towards Qi Qingshan, bowed slightly and said:

"Boss, you have misunderstood! That kid is not one of their own. The people he installed in front of him are like 2,500,000 to 80,000 people all day long.

Although he was following him in name, he never called him boss, and the brother on the other side of his leg also called him around. He was already unhappy with that guy.

Tomorrow the guy heard that he asked to come over to visit the bosses, so he shamelessly insisted on coming over. He thought he wanted to come over to gain some knowledge, so he couldn't refuse.

But I didn’t expect that guy to dare to carry a troll with him. Wouldn’t that have brought injustice to me? It almost caused the big boss’s misunderstanding. He is not diligent and lazy, and he can’t open his eyes.”

Qi Qingshan's heart skipped a beat when he heard this.

"Oh! I was put in by the head, so we, the 14K, are really an organization affiliated to the East under military rule!"

As soon as Brother Bing heard that, he was stunned and looked at the young man in front of him who was at least ten years younger than himself.

I just blurted out my impatient explanation without thinking too much. I didn't expect that the young man would reveal the details of his 14K just because of his words.

Is that information known to everyone? After all, the military commander is not an intelligence agency, and even he himself knows some external information because he is not a veteran of the government and a veteran of the 14K who founded the 14th K.

But the young man in front of him could tell it straight away, which further demonstrated the unfathomable identity of the wrong party. The look in Brother Bing's eyes when he looked at the wrong party no longer showed simple fear, but began to turn into awe.

"Then... boss, it seems that you are really a big shot that you look down on. You even know such secret things."

Qi Qingshan smiled when he heard the words. Although there was a hint of vigilance in his eyes when he saw the wrong person, he was shocked and relieved when he revealed his origin. He did not deny it. This shows that the guy really didn't want to beg him.

What to hide.

"Okay, that's not a big secret. Don't waste time any more. Just follow him to see the boss!"

After saying that, I didn’t forget to give Brother Bing a push.

Seeing this, Brother Bing nodded and bowed, Qi Qingshan nodded, and walked directly in the direction of Fang Lang.

At this moment, Fang Lang and Reinhardt were discussing how long it would take for the Hong Kong police to arrive at the scene. Their answers were not consistent. Reinhardt thought it would not take more than ten minutes at most, but Fang Lang thought it would take at least half a minute.

Hong Kong police would arrive at the scene hours later.

But when Brother Bing came to the two of them, Fang Lang didn't say anything to Reinhardt, but turned to look at Brother Bing and said directly:

"Friend, how long will it take for the Hong Kong police to arrive at the scene?"

Brother Bing, whose face was full of anxiety, did not expect that the first question he was asked when he came to the big man was not about himself, but when the police would arrive at the scene.

That made him a little confused for a moment, and at the same time he felt a little cold. He really wanted to show his face in front of the big boss, so he and others had a fight in front of the big boss to express his apology.

Unexpectedly, in the eyes of those big shots, what he and others did seemed not worthy of attention at all. He and a group of younger brothers were surrounded, with guns pointed at their heads, and could die at any time.

The wrong party was betting on how long it would take for the police to arrive at the scene.

It gave him a crazy sense of detachment, as if everything he did was not subject to nuclear interference.

"Then...then...Boss, he can't tell. Normally, they shouldn't show up tomorrow night, but now my guards have fired their guns.

He didn’t dare to say how soon they would arrive!”

Hearing this, Fang Lang laughed, pointed at Brother Bing and said:

"Haha... Not bad, not bad, my guy is quite honest."

After speaking, he turned around and said to Reinhardt in English:

"What? He bets a hundred dollars that the police won't arrive until half an hour later."

After saying that, he took out a hundred dollar bill from his suit and placed it on the dining table. It was a harmless joke for both of them to make a bet.

But in reality, as Leinehardt was a British person, Fang Lang was sure that if the Hong Kong police had to wait half an hour to arrive at the scene, it would hurt Leinehardt's sense of superiority over the British Empire.

It has a somewhat harmless, yet extremely insulting meaning.

If everything is indeed as Fang Lang expected, it will show whether the Hong Kong police are really corrupt. According to Reinhardt's experience in London, if a shooting incident occurs in a prosperous area like Central, please ask the police not to wait ten minutes away

If you rush there, you will be seriously derelict in your duty.

But at this moment, Reinhardt didn't want to bet the hundred yuan with Fang Lang. He also looked at Brother Bing, who was standing on the wrong side and looked a little embarrassed, and turned to Fang Lang and asked:

"What did we just say?"

Fang Lang was stunned when he heard this, then he laughed and told Reinhardt about their mistake just now.

Hearing this, Reinhardt's face instantly turned very ugly, because he could tell from Brother Bing's words that the police would not pay attention to the fight that would happen there tomorrow night without the intervention of the two of them.

That means that the Hong Kong police are condoning all that happens, which in his opinion is absolutely wrong and unacceptable, and represents a serious slippage in the British Empire's control over Hong Kong.

Seeing Reinhardt's ugly face, what was that arrogant guy Fang Lang Minghong thinking? He couldn't help but pat Fang Fang on the shoulder and said sincerely:

"Linehardt, please understand that the British Empire today is no longer the British Empire before World War I.

The British Empire is now in economic difficulty and needs assistance from the Americans. Under such circumstances, it is inevitable that the British will lose control of the colonies.

Recently, more and more British colonies have declared independence, haven’t I learned something from this?”

Reinhardt was stunned by Fang Lang's words and said in disbelief:

"Do I mean that the British Empire will lose its port city sooner or later?"

"Isn't that a matter of time? From now on, the defensive posture we maintain in Hong Kong City is so powerful that we can't find that?"

Fang Lang ripped apart Reinhardt's arrogant self-esteem without mercy. Reinhardt, who was already in a low mood, fell silent for an instant, finding it difficult to accept the fact that the Moon Never Sets Empire was gradually declining.

After a long while, Reinhardt said in a low voice:

"He won't bet with me!"

When Fang Lang heard this, he burst out laughing. He knew in his heart that Reinhardt should have loosened up a little, and began to slowly face the current situation in the UK. In Fang Lang's opinion, it was wrong enough to have a clear understanding of the current situation in the UK.

Much better than in its former glory.

If Fang Lang didn't regard the other party as a current friend, he would never have said that to the wrong party. After all, doing so might offend the wrong party and prevent the two from even being friends.

Since Reinhardt was unwilling to continue betting with him, Fang Lang stopped talking to the wrong party and turned to look at Brother Bing and said:

"What's my name?"

Hearing the young man who appeared to be very young but very imposing in front of him ask questions, Brother Bing did not dare to hide anything and said directly:

"Hello, boss! His name is Cai Jiabing, and everyone calls him Huai Zuibing! It's an honor to meet you!"

Looking at the long scar on Wofang's mouth, Fang Lang understood the origin of Hong Wofang's nickname. He smiled without making any comments and continued:

"Been a soldier?"

"No, boss. Commander of the 2nd Platoon of the 1st Battalion, 6th Company, 3rd Regiment, 93rd Division, National Army."

Speaking of his past identity, Brother Bing straightened his back unconsciously.

"Having sex with a little devil?"

Fang Lang asked again curiously.

"No, boss, I participated in the expeditionary force and fought several battles with the Japanese in Yunnan and Burma."

Fang Lang originally asked casually, wanting to chat with the other party, but he didn't expect that the other party was a veteran of the Anti-Japanese War, which made Fang Lang's unconscious contact with the other party less impactful.

He pointed to the chair in front of him and said:

"In that case, they can be regarded as comrades-in-arms. He has not had the opportunity to personally kill this Japanese soldier for several months."

Qi Qingshan on the side couldn't help but curled his lips after hearing Fang Lang's words, "Am I the only one who killed a few Yuemen in Brazil? Now he actually said that he had never killed a Yueben Japanese with his own legs."

He didn't know, but in Fang Lang's mind, even if he couldn't kill a few Japanese Japanese who invaded his hometown, it wouldn't be enough to resist the Japanese.

Brother Bing also didn't expect that the big boss would be so easy to shut up, and even let him walk and chat, especially when he found out that the other party recognized his identity as a veteran of the Anti-Japanese War, his attitude changed visibly.

That made him let out a long breath. Now it seemed that he had a chance to save his life. It was good that he had not done anything to hide it. Whatever the wrong party asked, he answered directly without hesitation.

Of course, this has nothing to do with the plain but undeniable momentum of the wrong party.

(End of chapter)