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Chapter Forty-Nine (Brother Ming)

Repulse Bay, Hong Kong Beach Restaurant.

Yang Lu was wearing a loose and light casual outfit, holding a glass of milk and leaning against the window, gently stirring the crispy candy pieces, looking at the sunset in the sky, the ninth sister behind her calmly lowered her head and carefully peeling a round orange. The orange juice was full and the orange fragrance was everywhere.

"Give it, sister, give it vitamins. The baby will be smart and healthy in the future," Jiumei handed over an orange.

Yang Lu smiled faintly, stretched out her slender jade finger and pinched it. She opened her cherry mouth slightly and bit it gently. The sweet orange juice flowed from the corner of her mouth. Jiu Mei smiled and handed a tissue: "This is what the sisters bought in Hainan Island,"

"Yeah, it's very sweet," Yang Lu nodded, wiped her mouth and instructed, "Jiu Mei, I'll remind the sisters on the market in various places during this period and ask them to be careful, especially Chunhui Pavilion and Biyu Pavilion in Wan Chai District. Fat Chicken may make small moves,"

Jiumei nodded: "I understand. After the fat chicken made a fraud last time, I arranged for someone to go over and stare. Whenever there is any trouble, the sisters will deal with it properly immediately. But it's strange that the fat chicken seems to be quite calm this time..."

"Hey~~ Let's not take it lightly. Fat chickens are not vegetarians," Yang Lu put down her cup and leaned on the sofa and looked at Jiu Mei with serious expression. "I heard that Han Long escaped from prison this time and wanted to go back to Wan Chai to sit in the big game, but he almost got sold by the fat chicken."

Jiumei sighed: "To be honest, Han Long is still willing to talk about the morality of the world in Wanchai. He has never competed for territory with us females for so many years. What a pity, he insisted on going to Shenzhen to build a hall..."

Before he finished speaking, a rush of steps came from outside the door. Aunt Su pushed the door and saw that there was no one else in the room. She said anxiously: "Sister, something happened in the two Wan Chai places,"

Yang Lu looked cold: "Aunt Su, what happened?"

Aunt Su cleaned her ears and said, "Just this afternoon, Chunhui Pavilion was checked by Tiaozi,"

Jiu Mei looked surprised: "What are you doing in Chunhui Pavilion? What are you looking for?"

"It's from the anti-pornography team," Aunt Su told the situation.

It turned out that the two policemen from the anti-pornography team found a pair of women engaged in homosexual selling activities in the private room on the second floor of Chunhui Pavilion. The two women were one old and one young, and the scene was extremely obscene and lewd.

"How is this possible," exclaimed Jiumei, "How can we have lesbian erotic equipment in our store? Who is the technician and who is the customer?"

Aunt Su shook her head and sighed, "What technician is she a little girl who has just been here for two days. She is called Xiaohong. She is ignorant. The customer is not a regular customer of our VIP. She should have brought the sex toys."

Jiu Mei said in confusion: "So what? What's the customer's need? Why should I say that the notes are sold? I'm lewd?"

Yang Lu waved her hand and asked Aunt Su with a cold face, "That customer must have admitted in front of the note that he was sex. He had a deal,"

Aunt Su smiled bitterly: "Stop talking about being a guest, even Xiaohong admitted it,"

Yang Lu slapped the coffee table with a "slap" and said angrily: "It's the fat chicken that's doing it. He must have inserted Xiaohong into Chunhui Pavilion, and he also bought the customer."

The ninth sister nodded coldly and glared.

Yang Lu looked at Aunt Su and asked, "Where is Biyu Pavilion,"

Aunt Su sighed in a deep voice: "The matter in Biyu Pavilion is even more serious. Liang Zhaokang's third concubine in Zhaokang Group was raped by our newly recruited employees in Biyu Pavilion. The new employee is a human being."

"What," Yang Lu and Jiu Mei screamed in unison.

...

Changzhou, Cuizhu New Village.

In the kitchen, Chu Juan was silting her head with a cucumber skin and silently said.

Tan Yun tied his apron, grabbed a handful of lively river shrimps and threw them into the pot. He turned his head to look at Chu Juan and asked softly, "Juan'er, what do you think of?"

Chu Juan looked up at Tan Yun, sighed softly, and said nothing.

Tan Yun shook his head and chuckled, ignoring her. She and Cheng Xiaomei were both experienced people. Knowing that Chu Juan was tender-skinned, neither of them took the initiative to mention what happened in the middle of the night yesterday.

After a while, Chu Juan bit her lips and stammered, "Sister Yun...I...you, will you look down on me?"

Tan Yun couldn't help but smile and said, "Silly girl, what are you talking about?"

Chu Juan blushed and said, "Last night...I...I didn't say anything..."

Tan Yun lifted up his apron and wiped his hands, walked over to stroke Chu Juan's head, and gently comforted him: "It's not your business, it's all the bad sea. When he comes back, I'll vent your anger. Juan'er, does it still hurt?"

Chu Juan's face turned redder, and she lowered her head and said like a mosquito screaming: "It didn't hurt anymore,"

Tan Yun smiled faintly, turned around and opened the lid of the pot to catch shrimps, but heard Chu Juan ask in a low voice: "Sister Yun, you... will you marry him?"

Tan Yun was stunned, thought for a while, but did not turn around, just shook his head silently...

In the living room, Han Long knelt on the ground and was ridden by Lele as a horse. Cheng Xiaomei scolded: "Lele, you are too much. Uncle only took you to the dinosaur garden to play during the day."

"Ye~~~~~~~~~~~" Lele made a face at his mother and continued to grab Han Long's back collar and slapped his span.

Cheng Xiaomei's face was stern: "You can't get out,"

Han Long looked up and advised, "Xiaomei, just let him play for a while. I'm not tired."

Cheng Xiaomei glared at him angrily and said dissatisfiedly: "I want you to tell me what's going on in the cell,"

Han Long was excited when he heard this and shouted loudly: "Oh, oh, the horse is so tired, the horse is so tired," he lay on the ground and motionless after shouting.

Lele patted him with confusion twice. Seeing that he was not moving, he had to stand up and kick him on the back with concern. Still no response, he had to pout and his mother took his ear back to the room to do her homework.

Seeing Lele leave, Han Long got up and hid in the study. When Cheng Xiaomei smiled and walked in, she grinned and laughed: "What do you want to hear?"

Cheng Xiaomei said: "I have heard of the escape from the sea. I want to hear what happened when you were in prison now."

"Yeah," Han Long said seriously, "Golden Prison has three major prison areas. The ones in Area 1 and Area 2 are all male prisoners, and Area 3 are female prisoners. Now, Tan Yun is in Area 3. Each district has a prison area boss, such as Jin Sixi is the boss of Area 1, and I am the boss of Area 1 and Area 2..."

"Is this boss chosen?" Cheng Xiaomei asked.

"It was a fist," Han Long looked arrogant. "When I first went to Golden Island, the prison was full of desperate people. Whoever was under his command did not have more than ten lives. They were as arrogant as Japanese devils, looking at the sky when walking. Hey, I've been in for a few days, one punch, one punch, two punches and one pair, and they were so obedient..."

"Didi,"

"Sorry, answer the phone," Han Long took out the phone and hesitated for a moment. Cheng Xiaomei stood up tactfully and walked out of the study room, and also helped him bring the door.

"Virtual and beautiful, well-educated and courteous," Han Long answered the phone with sincere admiration, "Three eyes, how are you doing?"

The phone call came from Sanyan: "Brother Long, I can't know which brothers are directed at you for the time being, but I found out that the fat chicken will trade with Vietnamese next week,"

"Fat chicken is making white powder," Han Long vaguely felt that he had the opportunity to overthrow the fat chicken. After the return of Hong Kong in 1997, Xin Yian began to take the bleaching route, and business gradually shifted to industries such as construction, hotels, film and television. At the same time, it was strictly prohibited from engaging in drug and arms transactions in Hong Kong to avoid the Hong Kong Police Department being enemies with Xin Yian.

It is precisely because of this that Han Long left Hong Kong and went to Shenzhen to build Shajing Xinyi-an, engaged in pornography, gambling, drugs and arms transactions, making huge profits.

Sanyan: "I started doing it a long time ago, and every time I go to trade it,"

Han Long asked in a deep voice: "Where are you trading? Do you want to go with me?"

Sanyan: "I didn't have the chance to go at Nanwan Beach. Every time I participated in the transaction, I was a confidant of Fat Chicken."

After hanging up the phone, Han Long closed his eyes and leaned on the chair for a while, his chest fluctuated sharply. Finally, he bit his teeth and dialed out by pressing a string of phone numbers.

"Hey, Brother Jiang, I'm Han Long, I'm talking about something to Brother Ming," Jiang is the confidant of the Wan Chai Twin Tigers Huang Ximing, the driver and bodyguard.

"Wait," the other end of the phone was silent for half a minute, and a majestic tone sounded, "A Long, why are you so careless? You know that all the Chinese notes are looking for you, but you still call me,"

Han Long said timidly: "Brother Ming, I'm sorry, I'm asking you for help if I have something urgent,"

The other end of the phone said impatiently: "Jin Zai and I have heard about you and Fat Chicken. This time, Fat Chicken has done a bit too much, but you are now a Class A wanted criminal and want Fat Chicken to give Wan Chai to you. I think few of the big guys in the club will stand on your side,"
Chapter completed!
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