Chapter 816 No need for introduction
Zheng Jun was really surprised this time.
If Mazi only knew Du San, it would not matter. After all, Du Sanye had such a big flag planted there. Anyone who had been to the Four-Nine City would have a hard time not knowing.
But the fact that Chu Heng is Du San's backer is not something ordinary people can find out.
It seems that this guy didn't lie.
Even if you haven't had a drink with Jiang Hao, you might know someone who knows some inside information!
"Brother Mazi."
At this time, a gangster on the table handed over a cigarette with a curious face and asked: "This Du San and Chu Heng you are talking about , how powerful is it?”
Hearing this, other people also cast their eyes over, all curious.
The knowledge of these people can be said to be that of a group of frogs in a well. They do not have a very intuitive understanding of the names of the most stubborn master and the top disciple of the Four-Nine City.
Mazi also enjoyed the feeling of being noticed. Although he was just a frog that had just jumped out of the well, compared with these people, he felt full of superiority.
He shook the ashes of his cigarette with a smile, and glanced disdainfully at these ignorant bumpkins, but did not answer their questions, but turned his attention to Zheng Jun: "Don't ask me these questions, Junzi." Why? Don’t you know better than me that he came back from Beijing?”
Mazi also wanted to show off for a while.
But he knows his own family affairs. He has only heard people talk about Du San and Chu Heng. He actually doesn’t know much about how powerful they are.
So it’s better to throw the topic to the questioner quickly.
After all, he came back from Beijing, and he was the one who started the topic. He was afraid that if he was pretending to be coquettish and not understanding, he would try to do the same thing and end up making jokes.
But the big guy didn’t know what he was thinking. He thought he had taken Qiao here. Fat Dragon, who usually couldn’t stand the pockmark, frowned unhappily and turned to Zheng Jun and said : "Come on, Junzi, tell us all about it. Hearing this, Zheng Jun sipped his wine happily and said slowly: "Okay, since everyone wants to hear it, I will tell you."
The man smoking next to him said. Seeing this, Mazi also quietly pricked up his ears.
“Let’s talk about Master Du Sanye first. He is definitely a figure who stomps his feet and makes people tremble in the underground of Forty-nine City. With a casual greeting, there are 1,800 troops at his disposal, and even When many leaders of large factories and units meet him, they must treat him politely and call him “Sir” politely. That’s really majestic!”
Hearing this, everyone at the dinner table, including Mazi, who had just jumped out of the well, could not help but look forward to it, wishing to take his place.
At this moment, Zheng Jun leaned forward and continued with a mysterious face: "But I heard from my elder brother Cen Hao that in fact, Mr. Du San was one of those gangs in the earliest days. Although the helper of the big courtyard brother has some status in the stubborn master's circle, it is far less than what he has now!"
"He can do it in a short time! It has grown rapidly in less than a year, all because of one person!”
“Is it Chu Heng?”
A gang leader is like a cool novel about the aftermath. Yes, seeing him pause in mid-sentence, he couldn't wait to urge him: "Brother Junzi, tell me quickly, what's going on?"
"What are you in a hurry for? Take a sip first."
Zheng Jun picked up the wine glass with a smile, clinked it with the big guy, acted like a big boss, and then continued: "Yes, that's right. Because Mr. Chu Heng!”
“I heard that Mr. Chu was lacking someone to help him, and it happened that Mr. Du went to seek refuge, and then something happened. Beautiful, he was reused, and it didn’t take long for him to become what he is today with the support of Master Chu.”
“Gone?”
Fei Long looked over in shock, scratching his head. He looked very uncomfortable: "I would like to tell you how Du Sanye came to be reused and how he gained momentum little by little."
What's the difference between this and watching a story about sex, where the author just throws out a series of ellipses at the critical moment? !
Why don’t you play with people!
How much money is missing from you!
Seeing that everyone looked dissatisfied with their desires, Zheng Jun shrugged helplessly: "Don't look at me like that. I'm not Master Du San. I don't know how he got so powerful."
"Hey, you don't know after talking for a long time." Mazi also looked disappointed, sighed, and said: "Tsk, then tell me about Chu Heng. Do you know about him?"
"I definitely know this!" Zheng Jun squeaked and crossed his legs again. Just when he was about to tell them about Chu Heng's various glorious deeds, the door to the private room was suddenly kicked open from the outside!
“Bang!”
The door opened with a bang, hitting the wall hard, shaking off a piece of dust.
Immediately, Shi Shiran saw Jiang Zhuolin, surrounded by several police officers with guns and live ammunition, entering the room with his hands behind his back. He grinned at everyone: "Are you guys ready to drink?"
When all the gangsters in the room saw this Lord of Hell, they immediately froze on the spot.
First I was shocked, then fearful, depressed, and then angry.
They all looked at Zheng Jun, the organizer of the dinner, and subconsciously thought that this was a trap set by him and Jiang Zhuolin!
Mazi's eyes were about to burst. He grabbed the cup on the table and threw it away: "The surname is Zheng!! I'm not done with you!"
"It's none of my business!" Zheng Jun hurriedly dodged the cup, then struggled to stand up and shouted to Jiang Zhuolin at the door: "Jiang Bureau, it's me, Zheng Jun, Zheng Jun under Master Chu!"
"Huh?"
Hearing the voice, Jiang Zhuolin frowned: "Why are you here?"
When Mazi and others saw this, they were immediately confused.
What's going on?
It sounds like this is not a collusion.
But why do they still look so familiar?
And Zheng Jun seemed to have mentioned Master Chu just now. Could he be the Master Chu with hands and eyes that reach the sky?
Zheng Jun was overjoyed when he saw that Jiang Zhuolin did not ignore him. He hurried over and handed over a cigarette with an apologetic smile: "Can we take a step to talk?"
Jiang Zhuolin said calmly. She glanced at him, hesitated for a moment, then turned and walked out of the house.
Zheng Jun wiped the beads of sweat from his head and hurriedly followed.
A few moments.
The two returned.
Jiang Zhuolin glanced coldly at the bunch of rotten garlic in the room who were already as frightened as quails, and hummed: "You guys, please be more honest from now on. If you dare to do anything else again, I will kill you." You guys are stupid!"
After saying that, he waved his hand again and led the people out of the private room.
In just a few minutes, Mazi, Feilong and others, who had traveled from hell to heaven, stared blankly at the empty corridor, their minds filled with confusion.
This, this, this... what on earth is going on!
“Oh my God!”
Zheng Jun was wailing and slumped on a chair at the door. He felt his calves trembling and his heart was filled with a bitter smile.
It’s great this time. He doesn’t have to waste time introducing Master Chu to them. We can meet directly on the matter.
Well, very intuitive!
Fei Long and others also came to their senses at this time, looked at him quickly, and started asking questions.
"Junzi, what is going on?"
"That is, how did you and King Jiang Yan know each other?"
"And the Chu you mentioned Who is this?”
“Say it!”
(End of this chapter)