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Chapter 58 Mengluo: "Brother Qiang, it's a little itchy."
outside the house.
The girl selling pure milk in the yellow dress walked over, and Longgen kept looking her over while smoking his pipe.
She looks so much like her first love.
Longgen's gaze was fixed on her Mount Everest. "Is it real? Are there any additives?"
"It's all-natural and additive-free." The girl in yellow was very charming.
Longgen looked up and realized that this was definitely his first love. He was just about to explore the mysteries of biology further.
The phone rang.
His smiling face fell, and he took the phone, speaking in an unpleasant tone:
Who is it?
The voice on the phone said, "Uncle Longgen, this is Gao Qiang."
He put on a bright smile: "Ah Qiang, what do you want?"
"I want Uncle Longgen to help me get Lian Haolong's phone number. I want to talk to him about a business deal."
Gao Qiang, who was being besieged by a large army, still had the leisure to joke with Long Gen.
Longgen joked, "What kind of business? Am I involved?"
"It's possible, but you probably don't want to get involved."
After speaking, Gao Qiang paused for a moment, then said:
"Feihong rallied several thousand men to kill me, including the loyal and righteous Luo Tianhong."
Longgen sneered:
"You really understand me, Ah-Qiang. I'll ask for you now."
After he became close to Gao Qiang, he spoke less freely and was able to make many jokes.
Longgen called Deng Wei and got Lian Haolong's phone number, then told Gao Qiang.
Then he turned to look at Guan Zisen, who was frantically scratching his head, sighed deeply, and looked at Jimmy again:
"Jimmy, have my men prepare the car and the knife, ready to support Gao Qiang at any time."
After saying that, he pulled the large group of girls away.
No sooner had Long Gen left than Guan Zai Sen followed him out the back door.
I have an extra 200,000 yuan. I'll try my luck with a small gamble. What if I win?
Anyway, it's not my money.
Jimmy was left alone, bewildered in the wind.
There are so many people in the Yau Ma Tei branch, do I have to do all the work?
I'll make the money, and I'll go and chop people up too.
You two, one goes to inspect the ball, and the other goes to gamble on it.
"Why……"
Jimmy sighed deeply, "This place will fall apart without me."
……
Sham Shui Po.
After hanging up the phone, Uncle Deng returned home.
He had originally planned to walk the dog, but now he couldn't; he had to keep an eye on Gao Qiang.
I wonder what Gao Qiang said to Lian Haolong on the phone?
Does he have another trump card up his sleeve?
Uncle Deng took a deep breath.
I'm glad I spared Gao Qiang's life yesterday.
They did not allow him to join Longgen and Chuanbao.
He wondered if it really was a play that Ah Lok and he were putting on.
No, we can't let Gao Qiang be with A Le anymore.
If Gao Qiang follows Ah Le wholeheartedly, Ah Le will be even more powerful, and his future influence will be no weaker than that of Big D.
There needs to be a balance among student organizations; no single organization should dominate.
An idea popped into his head: the Wo Shing Society really needed a tenth branch.
There was one originally, and he was one of his favorite students, named Axe Jun.
Unfortunately, he didn't grasp the right measure.
This time, we must recruit Gao Qiang; his future might not be any worse than Axe Jun's.
Let others see that Axe Jun's departure from Hongxing was his own fault.
……
Temple Street.
Night falls.
Fei Hong led over a thousand men through the streets in a ostentatious display, heading towards the territory occupied by Gao Qiang.
Along the way, Fei Hong was quite pleased with himself, despite the fearful looks from passersby.
He glanced at Luo Tianhong beside him; this was the source of his confidence today.
Luo Tianhong stood with his arms crossed, protecting his eight-sided Han sword against his chest, without uttering a word.
Before coming, he had inquired and learned that Gao Qiang had practiced the Five Elements Eight Trigrams Staff and had swept through Hong Tai with an iron staff, becoming famous throughout the martial arts world.
Therefore, it was named "Silver Stick".
Killing Gao Qiang would greatly enhance his reputation in the Hong Kong martial arts world.
He joined Chung Shun Yi to challenge Lien Ho Lung and become the number one martial arts master.
Passersby on the street were talking about it.
There were also many police officers maintaining order along the street.
"If a fight breaks out, a lot of people will die."
"These gangsters have nothing better to do than call ambulances and maintain order at the scene."
"If they're not careful and even beat up the police, it's better to arrest a few ringleaders first and settle things."
A trainee in a blue hat complained in a low voice.
A man in a blue hat next to him glanced at him and said coldly:
Are you scared?
His tone was sarcastic.
These newly appointed trainee inspectors are greenhorns, know nothing, and are here to gain experience before being promoted.
This makes those who have toiled on the front lines for over a decade before finally reaching the rank of inspector and becoming a sergeant in their blue hats very unhappy.
The intern in the blue hat didn't dare to speak.
Standing in front of the two men, Li Yongsen turned around and glared at his old friend:
"Wearing this uniform means you're one of us."
"Don't speak with anger."
The old man in the blue hat didn't say anything.
Li Yongsen looked at the trainee inspector:
Don't blame him.
He then changed the subject, saying, "But don't say anything about being afraid of gangsters in the future."
"We're the police, it's the gangsters who should be afraid of us."
"Received, Li Sir." The trainee in the blue hat nodded.
Li Yongsen was his mentor.
"Even if there are thousands of people involved in a gang fight, they usually won't actually fight. The cost of medicine and bail alone can bankrupt a gang."
"They're just bluffing. All that big fuss is for business."
"As long as they don't target ordinary citizens or use guns, we shouldn't get involved."
"If you get accidentally injured, they can just pay bail and get out. It's disgusting."
The last time Gao Qiang reported him, he was suspended for two weeks and his salary was deducted.
Li Yongsen was overjoyed when the Chang Le Society sent men to beat him up.
It's impossible to stop it.
If anyone uses a gun, he'll drag Gao Qiang back and give him a good beating.
……
Gao Qiang had received word early on that Fei Hong was coming to get revenge.
After getting Lian Haolong's phone number from Long Gen, he walked to Mengluo Bar as if his feet were on their own.
At that moment, he was leisurely discussing a business deal worth hundreds of millions with Mengluo.
Gao Qiang held Meng Luo's hand and solemnly began to read her fortune:
"Are you having some problems at work lately?"
"How did you know?" Menglu stared at Gao Qiang in surprise.
Gao Qiang extended his finger and slid it across her palm:
"Look, this is the career line; it's crooked and blurry."
"Brother Qiang, it's a little itchy."
Menglu glanced at Gao Qiang with her eyes lowered, then shyly withdrew her hand and looked down at her palm.
Where does it itch? Let me scratch it for you.
Gao Qiang suppressed his urge to drive; the two were not yet familiar with each other, and the time was not right.
When the time is right, we can even push a stroller, and it will be an automatic.
Gao Qiang extended his hand:
"Look, my career line is very deep and straight, my career is booming."
Menglu rested one hand on the table, propping up her chin, staring blankly at her hand.
A faint smile appeared on her lips. She reached out and gently touched Gao Qiang's palm, deliberately testing the waters.
"It seems so, what should we do?"
When a man pursues a woman, it's like being separated by a Milky Way; when a woman pursues a man, it's like being separated by a veil.
Gao Qiang, seeing that she was deliberately making physical contact, understood and grabbed both of her hands, beginning to make continuous circular motions:
"Don't be afraid. Your career line isn't great, but your love line is very strong."
"Once you find your soulmate, your career will also flourish."
Mengluo's waist and back trembled slightly from being teased, and her originally pink cheeks turned bright red.
Gao Qiang is right, she has a police officer boyfriend with whom she has a confirmed relationship.
However, she was introduced by my family, and we don't have much in common.
He's not good-looking, doesn't earn much money, and can't help her in business.
He would often interrogate her about school matters as if she were a criminal.
This time, Menglu did not pull her hand back.
She kept her head slightly lowered, not daring to look directly at Gao Qiang, but she still wanted to see him, so she could only raise her head from time to time to steal a glance.
As for face reading, how could Gao Qiang possibly know that?
It was all made up on the spot.
It's already dark, and there are still so many empty tables. No wonder your business is struggling.
As for the love story, isn't Gao Qiang here? He's capable of both love and loyalty.
However, Gao Qiang knew in his heart that Meng Luo was not only attracted to his appearance, but also to his power and wealth.
Mengluo's thinking is indeed far-sighted.
Look at Gao Qiang, he's handsome and upright, and yet so many people follow him.
Who wouldn't like a man who is handsome, shrewd, capable, and has a good background?
Her bar lost a lot of money, and she borrowed two million from outsiders to keep it running.
Since you're going to find a man anyway, why not find one you like who can also help you out?
As she pondered this, she quickly crossed her legs to suppress the burning desire within her.
Gao Qiang didn't realize that she still maintained a shy yet aloof demeanor.
"Brother Qiang, here's the hot water you wanted."
Gao Qiang forgot to bring his thermos, so he had to order a cup of hot water.
This really surprised Mengluo. A gangster doesn't drink alcohol but drinks hot water?
It's like seeing an elementary school student doing homework in an internet cafe—you're just pretending.
Thank you.
Gao Qiang thanked him.
Before he could even pick it up and drink it, Cao Dahua rushed over in a flurry:
"Brother Qiang, what time is it and you're still..."
As he spoke, Cao Dahua glanced at Meng Luo sitting opposite him, and he instantly understood Gao Qiang.
He extended his hand:
"Hello, I am Cao Dahua, I am Qiang Ge's right-hand man. You can call me Ada or Ghost King Da."
Cao Dahua stared at Meng Luo, his mouth watering.
Pigsy, you've revealed your true form!
"Brother Qiang..."
Mengluo shrank back and plopped down next to Gao Qiang.
Gao Qiang slapped Cao Dahua's outstretched hand:
"Ada, wipe your drool, don't scare our customers."
He patted Mengluo's head again:
"Don't be afraid, Ada is a good person, he just has Parkinson's."
"Sometimes I can't stop drooling, and my hands tremble uncontrollably."
"He was a pretty good person when he wasn't having an episode; he wasn't as sleazy and vulgar as he is now."
Mengluo nodded and boldly put her arm around Gao Qiang's.
She thought to herself that Gao Qiang was a really good person, even providing work for sick elderly people.