Hong Kong Films: Starting from Signing a $100 Million

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Then his eyes turned around on the faces of Guohua, Gandhi, and the black ghost, waiting for their answers.

And Guohua, Gandhi, and the nigger stopped holding the chopsticks, looked at each other and smiled, and they didn't speak, but all the answers were already spoken.

What they were waiting for was this sentence, and they didn't want to pay the Ni family, but they were really embarrassed to say this kind of thing, and they wanted face, so they could only wait for others to say it.

Now, Wen Zheng said this outright, and the four of them instantly knew what they meant.

The alliance of the four against the Ni family was reached in this small hot pot restaurant in an instant!

"Come, come, drink!"

"Okay, drink!"

.......

Although the four of them didn't say it clearly, they had already reached an agreement in secret, and naturally they enjoyed themselves a lot afterward, and the atmosphere was so lively! .

Chapter 351

Tsim Sha Tsui, among the hot pot restaurants!

"Wow, it's so lively? Eat hot pot, why don't you call me! Give me a seat!"

At this moment, a short, fat, crew-cut man in a striped shirt broke into the hot pot restaurant with a kind smile on his face.

The bosses, who were planning to drink together, immediately gave up their seats when they saw this man.

"Achen! If you come to dinner, we welcome you. We will talk about other things after tonight!"

When Guohua saw Han Chen sitting down, he immediately opened his mouth and blocked the other party's mouth in advance, because Han Chen is the most loyal to the Ni family, and the purpose of appearing here is definitely not just to come to eat.

Therefore, he will not give Han Chen a chance to speak, because just now the four of them have secretly formed an anti-Ni alliance, advancing and retreating together, and preparing to deal with the Ni family.

"Okay! Then eat! Don't be dazed, hurry up and eat!"

Han Chen smiled mysteriously, glanced at the bosses, and moved his chopsticks. He, Han Chen, was one of the insiders of what was going to happen tonight. The guys in front of him couldn't beat Ni Yongxiao. , as long as Ni Yongxiao uses those bargaining chips in his hand.

Soon, these people will be subdued. Han Chen appeared here just to watch a few boss jokes and look embarrassed.

Just when the five of them were eating steaming hot pot, suddenly a younger brother came to Guohua's side with a mobile phone, bent down next to his ear, and said in a low voice.

"Boss, Brother Xiao called you and said he wanted to talk to you!"

"Why are you looking for me, I have nothing to say!"

Guohua glared at his younger brother, and then deliberately spoke loudly, just to let his brothers hear that he had not betrayed the alliance.

However, even though he said so, Guohua still picked up the phone and asked in a very imposing manner.

"What do you want! Ah Xiao~〃!"

On the other end of the phone, Ni Yongxiao's gentle voice came instantly.

"I'm on your land right now. I know you've been talking about the casino business recently. I've already settled the relationship above. Let's see if you're interested in doing it together!"

"Uncle Kun is dead, I have no interest in it! Let it be!"

Guohua directly turned his back on Ni Yongxiao's gracious invitation, but on the other end of the phone, Ni Yongxiao was not angry, but was silent for a while.

"I know you're talking about the casino business, but you're not only talking about the casino business, you're also talking about the bed with Gandhi's wife! I have some amazing photos here, what do you think will happen if I hand them over to Gandhi?"

Ni Yongxiao's voice sounded very gentle on the phone, but Guohua shuddered all over, with cold sweat on his forehead, and his face changed slightly. He didn't expect that Ni Yongxiao would find out about his affairs with Gandhi's wife. The opponent checks and balances his handle.

Guohua glanced at Gandhi, who was still eating hot pot and knew nothing about everything. He knew that if these photos were handed over to Gandhi, then he and Gandhi would end up in a war.

The final result may be that both sides suffer!

In this day and age, everyone comes out to hang out just to seek money. If it is not necessary, no one wants to go to war for no reason, because it doesn't make any sense. Is there any benefit for him to go to war with Gandhi?

Not at all, the only good thing is that the nigga and Wen Zheng will swallow them up completely when they are both hurt. With such a calculation in mind, Guohua feels that compared with the huge loss , it might as well be more cost-effective to open a casino together with Ni Yongxiao.

Afterwards, Guohua put down his chopsticks and said to the few people present.

"Everyone, I'm sorry, I can't let go of my casino business, I'm leaving first!"

As he said that, Guohua left in a hurry, regardless of the faces of the few people. The anti-Ni alliance was born just a few minutes ago, and it has already collapsed.

After Guohua left, the remaining three members of the Anti-Ni Alliance immediately looked at each other, not knowing what to do!

On the contrary, Han Chen found this scene very interesting and almost laughed out loud, admiring Ni Yongxiao's wrist even more.

"Hey, why don't you eat it, eat it!"

Han Kun sandwiched the meat, rinsed it in the hot hot pot, put it in his mouth, and it was delicious, while the other three people were also eating, but the taste was not so good. Heavy.

Just when the few people were not eating well, there was a sudden noise outside the hot pot restaurant, and even Guohua, who had just wanted to leave, failed to do so.

"What? The society is holding a meeting in this small hot pot restaurant! Tell me, what are you discussing!"

The figure of Wang Jin, leading A Lang, stepped into the small hot pot restaurant, glanced around at the bosses, and then he was not polite at all, and sat down at the place where Guohua left just now, and found a pair of New chopsticks, just eat what is in the hot pot.

"¨々It tastes good, Ah Lang, move a stool and sit over and eat it! Why are you standing there?"

Wang Jin waved his hand to signal A Lang, and A Lang reacted immediately, moved a stool over, and then said to Han Chen.

"Let's go! Brother, it's not really a club meeting, don't let us poor guys participate!"

A Lang's words made Han Chen smile reluctantly and said.

"How could it be! Sir! You come to eat to save our face!"

As he said that, he moved the stool to the side to make room for A Lang. After sitting down, A Lang, like a starving ghost reincarnated, ate and drank with Wang Jin without any concern. Be wary of the bosses present.

Wen Zheng, Gandhi, and the niggers didn't like eating very much. When Wang Jin (Liao Nuo) brought people over, they immediately lost their interest in eating and put down their chopsticks.

Han Chen wanted to continue eating, but under the watchful eyes of everyone, he couldn't continue to eat in the same pot with the messenger, because it would be very misleading, so he put down his chopsticks.

For a while, the four bosses could only look at Wang Jin and A Lang, eating hot food with oily mouths.

Gandhi's phone on the table rang at this moment. Gandhi wanted to answer it, but he didn't dare, because the messenger was by his side. Who knew what the call was for.

"Pick it up! Why don't you answer the phone? Answer it and let's listen together, but if you say the wrong thing, then your consequences may not be good!"

Wang Jin put down his chopsticks and motioned for Gandhi to answer the phone. The look in Wang Jin's eyes also made Gandhi shudder. Even when he was eating hot pot, he felt cold all over his body, as if falling into an ice cave. .

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"Why, if you don't pick it up, let me pick it up for you! Well, I'll do it!"

Speaking of which, Wang Jin was about to pick up the phone on the table to answer it, but Gandhi moved quickly, shot the phone, and said politely to Wang Jin.

"Sir, don't bother you, I'll do it myself!"

Afterwards, Gandhi answered the phone. Just as he was about to talk to the other party, Wang Jin hooked his fingers and signaled Gandhi to put the phone on the table. Gandhi was very reluctant, but soon Ah Lang was eating hot pot with one hand, The free hand was already holding a gun and pressed it against Gandhi's forehead. Gandhi was so frightened that he didn't dare to hold the phone, as if the phone was a scourge, and he avoided it like a snake.

"Hi, is that Gandhi?"

Ni Yongxiao's voice came over the phone. With Ah Lang's pistol pointed at his head, Gandhi certainly didn't dare to talk nonsense.

"it's me!"

"Nigger, is it with you? Put him on the phone!"

"Yes, nigga, looking for you!"

The nigger was sitting at the dinner table, but he didn't expect to lie innocently on the gun, but under the threat of Wang Jin's eyes, he had no choice but to speak.

"I'm a nigger, what's the matter with Xiao!"

"I heard that you and Gandhi have gotten very close recently. We are partnering together to gain fans, and you even shipped a batch of fans together, right?"

Ni Yongxiao on the opposite side didn't know at all that the small hot pot restaurant was already under the control of Wang Jin and his people, so he didn't have any scruples about speaking, and when he said this, A Lang's eyes lit up instantly, I didn't expect that I just came to catch someone, and it seemed that I caught a big fish.

And Nigga and Gandhi instantly turned ugly because of this, because the poor guy was sitting next to them!

If this charge is confirmed, they will probably spend the rest of their lives in prison.

"Ah Xiao, don't talk nonsense, when did Gandhi and I become fans, be careful and I will sue you for defamation!"

The policeman is right next to him, of course the nigger can't admit to this kind of thing, but he can't say it openly, he can only hint in a subtle way, this is already his last struggle.

It's a pity that Ni Yongxiao didn't figure it out after all his calculations. It's not that there are only one group of policemen staring at them, but two groups of people. Although he guarded against Huang Zhicheng and the others, he failed to guard against Wang Jin's side.

Therefore, Ni Yongxiao didn't hear the black ghost's hint at all, but continued to speak.

"Don't rush to deny it! You recently partnered up with a group of fans. I heard that they were robbed, and everyone lost millions, right? But, you picked it up in your warehouse, and you said that if I put What do you think will happen to this batch of fans if they are handed over to Gandhi’s younger brother?”

Ni Yongxiao on the phone sounded very confident, with the pleasure of turning hands into clouds and turning hands into rain.

This is also human nature. A few disobedient white-eyed wolves want to rebel against the Ni family and be independent, but under his repeated strikes, they are no longer a threat to him. As long as the niggers bow their heads now, the rest Wen Zheng and Gandhi were just floating around. With just the two of them, they couldn't make any big waves, so they could only bow their heads obediently and admit defeat.

The troubles left by his father Ni Kun were easily solved by him, and the rule of the Ni family was stabilized. How could he not have an inexplicable achievement and pleasure!

Because in the future, the person in charge of the Ni family will be him!

Unfortunately, he didn't know that just after he finished speaking, the faces of the niggas and Gandhi in the hot pot restaurant here instantly became extremely ugly.

Of course, this is not the most important thing. As long as they don't admit what Ni Yongxiao said on the phone, it is not too difficult to find a good lawyer to solve this trouble, because they can completely say that Ni Yongxiao is talking nonsense. Gossip.

However, both of them knew very well whether they had delivered the goods, and Ni Yongxiao's words opened a huge crack in their relationship in an instant. Gandhi did not expect that the goods he lost some time ago were actually done by black ghosts. of.

At this moment, Gandhi wished he could tear the nigger to pieces, and even if he didn't speak, Gandhi showed his huge hatred on his face.

And this was when Gandhi didn't know that his wife was fooling around with Guohua, otherwise he didn't know what he wanted, and Wang Jin was looking forward to it.

Anyway, Wang Jin is watching the fun and is not afraid of big things!

"Tsk tsk tsk, Gandhi, you are really miserable! You deserve to be unlucky to cooperate with this kind of guy and get fans. They are nicknamed niggers. You can't be careful, you can only say that you are too stupid !"

Wang Jin stretched out his hand and hung up the phone, then shook his head and sighed to Gandhi.

"Sir, don't talk nonsense! When did I lose my followers? I'm a legal citizen! If you say that, I can suspect that you are trying to induce a confession! I can ask a lawyer to sue you!"

Of course, Gandhi couldn't admit that he was a fan. Anyway, he refused to admit it, and Wang Jin couldn't do anything to him without conclusive evidence.

"It's okay, welcome to sue!"

Wang Jin spread his hands, looking very indifferent, and then continued.

"Gandhi, I just think you are miserable. You were cheated by your partners in business. As a man, you were cheated by your own wife. The green hat on your head is really green. I don't know you Boss, what's the taste of doing it!"


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