btmnovel Chapter 212 Helping Brother Long
Chapter 212 Helping Brother Long
Chapter 212 Helping Brother Long
Jiang Han still has deep feelings for the elder brothers in this dormitory.
Although Chen Zhifei is compared to him now, one is in the sky and the other is on the ground, but the relationship between the brothers is still very sincere.
Obviously, the second brother has always been concerned about his future.
Jiang Han drove to Qinglong KTV.
When they arrived at the door, Chen Zhifei and a short-haired man in a black shirt with a thick gold necklace around his neck were smoking and waiting at the door.
I saw a black Bentley, a beautiful acceleration flick, and it stopped firmly at the entrance of the KTV.
"Mal Gobi, Yunhai's grandsons don't know where the money came from, they are all rich, but this car can't be taken down." Chen Zhifei cursed, and slapped the ground fiercely. He spit out thick phlegm.
"Look at you so sour, hurry up, wait for you and Brother Long to make a name for themselves, when those developers beg you to do something, won't you just drive this kind of car casually?"
The short-haired man slapped him on the back of the head, and then rolled his eyes impatiently: "I said you are such a master, when will you arrive, and you have been waiting for half an hour."
"Don't worry, I'll hurry." Chen Zhifei took out his cell phone, ready to call again.
Didi!
At this time, a person came down from Bentley, raised his mobile phone and shouted, "Second brother, I'm here."
Chen Zhifei took a look, and everyone was dumbfounded: "Fuck, Jiang Han, you can do it, where did you get the car?"
Jiang Han smiled lightly: "My friend, don't you want to see Boss Wu, you can't embarrass your second brother."
"Haha, you can do it, you know something." Chen Zhifei laughed, and pulled Jiang Han to the short-haired man: "This is my cousin Dong Qiang, one of the four hall masters of the Qinglong Gang, very awesome."
Dong Qiang squinted his eyes and looked at Jiang Han, wondering if this handsome guy with a pretty face could dispose of Wang Chengjie's number one general Heizi?
"Brother, do you want to get rich and famous?" Dong Qiang asked after looking him up and down.
"Think!" Jiang Han nodded.
"You're good at hitting, aren't you?" Dong Qiang walked around Jiang Han and hit his chest by the way.
"It's okay, it's not a problem for ordinary people." Jiang Han was still very low-key.
"Why doesn't it look like me?" Dong Qiang was a little unbelievable, after all, this kid Da Fei has always been unreasonable in his words.
"Do not believe?"
Jiang Han jumped up from the spot, and slammed his legs on Dong Qiang's face.
Every leg passed close to the skin of the face, even so, Dong Qiang's old face was still in pain, as if he had been slapped twice.
"Do you still want to try?" Jiang Han asked.
"No, no need, I believe it. Come upstairs with me." Dong Qiang rubbed his numbed face and hurriedly stopped.
"Quick, quick!"
Chen Zhifei dragged Jiang Han inside.
There was a lot of voices inside, and the three walked up the stairs. Dong Qiang said, "Brother Jiang, our boss has an appointment with someone in the auditorium tonight, and there may be a fight. It will be up to you when the time comes."
"Who is the other party?" Jiang Han asked.
"They belong to the Yun Gang, they are the old gang of Yun Hai, the Tian Wu Boss ate a few of their underground casinos a few days ago, shouldn't this be an appointment?"
"We can talk about it, but we can't talk about a cup of tea. I'm afraid something will happen today."
"Be smart and perform well this time. I will drag you into the Qinglong Gang. The sea of clouds is not easy to mix with. You will be popular with us in the future."
When Dong Qiang said this, he patted Jiang Han on the shoulder quite optimistically.
"Fourth, why are you staring blankly? Not everyone in our Azure Dragon Gang can join, so thank you Brother Qiang." Chen Zhifei raised his eyebrows happily.
Jiang Han smiled lightly and didn't express his opinion.
He is willing to come, firstly because of the face of the second brother, and secondly because he wants to know the bottom of the gangs like Yunhai.
This piece of fat in the ground must be eaten, and the Qinglong Gang happened to be a stepping stone.
To the upstairs lobby.
A 35-year-old man in a floral shirt with a curly shawl and black sunglasses was smoking a cigarette while leaning against the pool table.
He is Wu Xinglong, the boss of the Qinglong Gang.
Wu Xinglong was born in poverty, entered Nanlin Temple when he was seven or eight years old, and practiced a solid body of hard work.After coming to the sea of clouds, he dared to fight and fight hard, and gained a lot of fame after squatting for several years.
Later, he founded the Qinglong Gang, which became a prosperous business, and became bigger in the past few years. Wu Xinglong was not satisfied with this small territory, and began to eat away at the business and venues of the surrounding small gangs.
This is not the case with the Yun Gang, and they have made an appointment to negotiate tonight.
There are three people in front of Wu Xinglong, they are the other three hall masters under him.
"Brother strong."
Seeing Dong Qiang coming, a younger brother greeted him.
"Ah Qiang, have you found help?" Wu Xinglong asked.
"I found it, I found it. Brother Jiang is very good at fighting." Dong Qiang introduced Jiang Han.
"Him?" Wu Xinglong frowned thickly, and the other three hall masters laughed out loud.
"Old Dong, you don't need to perfunctory Brother Long if you can't find anyone, right?"
"Is this what you call a master? Why do I look like a technician who pushes oil on girls in the night market?"
"I can't handle this little thing well, so why ask for an order? I can't find anyone to tell me, I just go to the martial arts hall and invite a martial artist, isn't it good?"
The three of you sneered at each other.
"Brother Long, Brother Jiang is really powerful. He was the king..." Before Dong Qiang finished speaking, Wu Xinglong waved his hand impatiently: "Okay, it's almost time, let's go to Yanbo Tower."
Dong Qiang opened his mouth and followed helplessly.
When they got downstairs, Wu Xinglong got into the car.
Two of the other three hall masters stayed to guard the place, and Dong Qiang and another hall master named Lao Ba accompanied him.
Jiang Han went to Dong Qiang's four circles.
"Fourth, don't mind, Boss Wu doesn't know your ability. When you have a chance, you can show them something." Chen Zhifei was worried that Jiang Han would be unhappy when he was left out, so he comforted him.
"Yeah." Jiang Han smiled and nodded.
Yanbo Tower is located at the mouth of the Dongpu River, in the eastern suburbs of the sea of clouds.
This area has not been fully developed, and many characteristic ancient buildings are preserved. Coupled with the elegant scenery near the sea, it is a good place for leisure.
Yanbo Building is not well-known in the local area. It is a six-story tower building. It is obviously like Mingyue Pavilion with storytelling and cross talk inside. It is a place to drink tea and hide.
In fact, this building has a century-old tradition, that is, it is the place where the gangsters deal with disputes.
In front of the building, there was already a tall, bearded middle-aged man in a long gown standing proudly.
Wu Xinglong didn't wait for the car to stop, he jumped out of the car, walked towards the man respectfully, bowed his hands and said: "Master Meng, thank you for your kindness, Xinglong is very grateful."
Wu Xinglong is not stupid, it is best for Dong Qiang to find a master to assist him, and if he can't be found, he will have a backup.
That is Meng Taishan, the owner of Tianxiong Martial Arts.
Meng Taishan came from the same school as him, and they were both disciples of Nanlin Temple. According to his seniority, he had to call Meng Taishan his uncle.
The head of Meng Guan used the powerful Vajra Palm and the Fuhu Arhat Fist. When Yunhai started his career, he was invincible all over the place, and everyone in the Yunhai Martial Arts circle admired him.
In recent years, Meng Taishan has seldom taught and passed on skills in the museum, and most of them are in charge of his disciples.
On the other hand, he has devoted himself to practicing martial arts. It is said that he has reached the great achievement of internal training, the state of internal energy transformed into form, and he has stepped into the peak of internal training, and becoming a martial master is just around the corner.
Meng Taishan brought two apprentices this time, both of whom have cultivated internal strength.
"Ok!"
Seeing Wu Xinglong, Meng Taishan nodded proudly, as a greeting.
"Hey, Master Meng, you've been out of the mountains for a long time. With you here, it's stable, stable today." Dong Qiang also ran over in a hurry, wanting to shake hands with him.
Unexpectedly, Meng Taishan didn't lift his eyelids, ignored Dong Qiang, and went straight to the building with Wu Xinglong.
"Fuck, what the hell!" Dong Qiang spat shamelessly.
"Brother Jiang, it seems that you are out of luck today." Dong Qiang turned around and sighed leisurely.
"Cousin, who is this old man? Is he very naughty?" Chen Zhifei asked.
"Well, the owner of Tianxiong Martial Arts Hall is very good at fighting. With him here, I don't think we can fight today." Dong Qiang led the two of them inside and said.
"That's a pity! Fourth, you're here, let's go in and have a cup of tea and learn a lot." Chen Zhifei said rather disappointedly.
He really wanted to recruit Jiang Han into the gang. The two brothers had made a name for themselves in the sea of clouds, and now it seems that it is likely to be ruined.
"Okay, then go up and learn more." Jiang Han calmly followed.
When we got upstairs, the members of the Yun Gang hadn't come yet.
Wu Xinglong made people set up tea and started chatting with Meng Taishan.
"Uncle, it is Xinglong's blessing that you can come out of the mountain this time. Papa!" Wu Xinglong clapped his hands.
Immediately someone next to him took out a black suitcase and put it on the table. When he opened it, there were bunches of banknotes inside.
"This is 200 million tea fees. Whether you pay today or not, this is Xinglong's filial piety to you. If I trouble my uncle later, I will give another 300 million." Wu Xinglong stood up and said respectfully.
"Good talk!"
Meng Taishan's eyes lit up when he saw the banknote.
Why did he go out of the mountain.
It's definitely not because of fellowship, martial arts cultivation is extremely expensive, and buying pills in the underground market alone is a huge expense, and it's not enough to go out of the mountain to make extra money.
"Boss Wu, if my master is on hand, you can rest assured."
Next to Meng Taishan was a tall and burly young man who was close to 1.9 meters and said arrogantly.
"That's, that's, Uncle Master is here, the people of the Yun Gang are nothing, come, drink tea, drink tea!" Wu Xinglong hurriedly offered tea.
With Meng Taishan in charge, everyone in the Qinglong Gang felt very relaxed. They sipped tea and complimented Meng Taishan's master and apprentice, and the time passed quickly.
While chatting, a boy quickly ran upstairs: "Brother Long, Yun, the members of the Yun Gang are here."
"How many people are here?" Wu Xinglong stood up and asked nervously.
The Yun Gang is an old gang. These people are deeply rooted in the sea of clouds and have deep ties to the local martial arts family. Today's tea party will probably be difficult to hold, and they will definitely deal with it rigorously.
"Only two people, the leader of the Yun Gang and his followers." Ma Zai said.
Just as he was talking, with a hearty laugh, the two of them came upstairs.
(End of this chapter)