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Seeing Meng Luo's sad look, Zheng Jirong didn't bother to waste any more words. He pressed against the door of the box and hugged Meng Luo.

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A few hours later.

Zheng Jirong walked out of the box in high spirits. It was hard for him to find a rival in love in Guanxi. No matter how angry a woman was, he could do it!

It was already late at night, but the atmosphere in the bar was just right. Although it was a bar, there were many customers who looked at each other and rubbed their ears to the soft music.

When they reached the booth where Ayi and the others were drinking, Zuo Zuo and others cast envious glances at Brother Rong.

How many hours! As expected of their eldest brother, he was not only famous in the club world for being able to fight, but he didn't expect to be so good at...

Just when I was about to joke with the boys, a boy walked up to the second floor and said to Zheng Jirong: "Brother Rong, there are two people who want to see you. They said their name is A Fei A Ji."

Zheng Jirong raised his eyebrows and nodded: "Let them come over."

Ah Fei and the two followed the younger brother who was leading the way. As soon as he saw Zheng Jirong, Ah Fei winked quietly at Brother Rong. When Zheng Jirong nodded slightly, he immediately shouted to please:

"Brother Rong, I'm A Fei. A Ji and I are here to see you!"

Zheng Jirong glanced at them and deliberately ignored them.

Amiao had a bad impression of the two younger brothers of Ren Laojiu. When he saw Brother Rong was silent, he pointed at him and shouted:

"What are you two doing here?!"

Afei and Aji looked at him disdainfully, "It's none of your business, we're not here to find you."

"I'm sorry..."

After seeing A Miao rolling up his sleeves and about to go up to him to give him a few words, Zheng Jirong asked calmly:

"Afei Aji, how many times have I told you that although you were my brothers before, now you have been expelled from He Lian Sheng and are no longer my brothers, Zheng Jirong! Don't call me Brother Rong again in the future!!"

Ah Fei and the two people's expressions froze. If they didn't call him Brother Rong, what would they call him?

Pork Wing? That definitely won't work, Zhen Guanxi... is available.

Ah Fei then said with a smile on his face: "Brother Guanxi..."

cough! ! Zheng Jirong choked on his drink, then glared at the two of them, would he call someone?

"Uh..." Seeing Brother Rong's displeasure, A Fei quickly changed his words: "Brother Zheng, Brother Zheng, you also know that Ren Laojiu has gone to England..."

Zheng Jirong interrupted, "So you two don't have a boss anymore, right?"

"Yes, Brother Zheng, we are old acquaintances after all. Just accept Aji and I for the sake of our past reputation." A Fei said miserably.

Zheng Jirong looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "Afei Aji, our town in Guanxi has always been very clear about rewards and punishments. If you have contributed to the society, I will introduce you two to Brother Sen.

But what about you? ! Brother Sen is being hunted, and you two abandon the boss and run away alone. You are wasting my respect for you two! "

"Brother Zheng, we..."

Zheng Jirong raised his hand, pointed at the two of them and said, "No need to say more. Next time we meet, I won't be as talkative as today and drive them out!"

A Fei and A Ji were pushed downstairs by their younger brother with a grimace. Zheng Jirong pointed at them and said in a deep voice to the people around him and Liansheng:

"When you enter a club, you must abide by the rules of the club! People who don't follow the rules are like these two, get out!

Does anyone want to trade with him? ! "

Zheng Jirong glanced around the crowd, especially his left hand. If he said the same thing as Liu Jianming did when he was young: I want to trade with him.

That would be fun.

Today's scene was arranged with Afei Aji on the rooftop two days ago.

After all, the two of them had worked with Zheng Jirong before, and Thirteenth Sister was very cautious, and even the closest subordinates around her were from two women.

Therefore, he and A Fei acted out a show of severance in public, which would make others less suspicious.

As for whether these two people can join Hongxing, he is really not worried. With his own cover, their reputation for defeating the boss has not spread.

And with regard to their licking skills, apart from himself, he didn't believe that any other high-profile socialite could control it.

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The next day.

Outside a teahouse in Jordan.

Two cars stopped at the door. Zheng Jirong got out of the car first. Wu Liushou and Wen Tailai from the other car also got out of the car and followed Zheng Jirong.

The two men were dressed in tight black suits, with their well-trained muscles holding up the suits tightly. Through the clothes, you can even vaguely see the lines outlined by the muscles.

Coupled with the two men's prematurely aging villainous faces, a temperament that dares to do anything except good deeds comes to their faces.

Zheng Jirong looked at the two senior fellow apprentices who were standing behind him like two generals.

Sui nodded with satisfaction and secretly praised that apart from their clothes, these two people still looked quite intimidating.

Amiao was still guarding the car outside as before. This guy loved cars like his own life. He would wash his car twice with his own hands every time before going home.

Walking to the box that Ale told him in advance, he opened the door and saw that many people were already sitting inside.

"Uncle Deng, Uncle Long Gen, Uncle Hu, Brother Le..."

After Zheng Jirong said hello, he pulled out a chair and sat next to A Le.

A Le nodded slightly to Zheng Jirong beside him. Zheng Jirong's eyes narrowed and the corners of his mouth raised.

It seems that A Le has deceived Deng Bo to a certain extent. As for Long Gen...

I just gave him a 188,000 gold Buddha the day before yesterday. If he dares not to support me in joining the Zhongqing Society, I will send him to practice "Invincible Hot Wheels" in advance!

"Ah Rong, Ah Le has already told us about your grievances with the Zhongqing Society, but I want to ask you, are you sure that the killer is from the Ding Xiao Crab sect?" Deng Bo said.

Zheng Jirong nodded and said solemnly: "One of the killers who shot me that night was Ding Xiaoxie's former younger brother. However, few people have seen him in the past two years. I thought he had quit the club, but I didn't expect that he was killed by Ding Xiaoxie." Secretly trained to be a killer."

After Deng Bo hesitated for a while, he slowly asked: "Do you have any other more conclusive evidence?"

Zheng Jirong raised his eyebrows and shook his head, mentally scolding the old man for being too confused. Does he need evidence for revenge? Should we win with Lianhe or with Harmony?

Long Gen then spoke: "Uncle Deng, I know Arong very well. He won't talk nonsense about things that he is not sure about."

A Le also followed: "Yes, Uncle Deng, Ding Xiaoxi is arrogant and domineering, and it's not strange to do anything. During this period, I, Jordan, have been flagged by him several times. This person is too ambitious... …”

Lao Guixi, who has always supported Ah Le, echoed: "The Chung Youth Society is just a mid-level society with a thousand people. It first assassinated the leaders of Lian Sheng and me in Mong Kok, and then planted flags on my and Lian Sheng's territory. Such things are dead." I will die a hundred times more than I deserve."

Zheng Jirong nodded in agreement.

After listening to what everyone said, Uncle Deng no longer hesitated, "Okay, since it was Arong and Ale who raised the matter first, you can solve it yourself. I have no objection. But before starting the fight, you should think of a good reason. Don’t give an excuse to other gangs.”

Zheng Jirong and A Le looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

Why? Where did Pitao study?

Liu Jianming in The Left Hand and Infernal Affairs were both played by Edison Chen when he was young.

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