"Yes, yes, be careful, sir, don't go wrong."

Although Lin Jinsheng knew that Chen Xijiu had no chance of firing, what he was afraid of was not the gun, but the identity of the detective and countless bad guys with revolvers.

If he can't do business for a month, Lin Jinsheng will not be beaten to death by his boss, he will also be killed by dozens of people who can't eat, and he will be replaced by a boss who can make money.

"I have no eyes, sir, I promise to lose money."

Chen Xijiu asked with a fierce expression, "How much to pay?"

He didn't want the 300,000 for himself, but for Li Changheng.

"Xinjiu", Li Changheng smiled and said, "You don't need to talk to him like this, let his boss go to the police station to talk tomorrow."

After finishing talking, he smiled and said to Zhang Tianzhi, who had been silent, "Since I am short of money, do you want to help me drive and serve as a bodyguard?"

When I heard that he was a bodyguard, not a job as a thug or a killer, Zhang Tianzhi, who had been worried for a while, couldn't help but hesitated.

The previous refusal was not only because he was worried that Li Changheng was not a good person, but also because he didn't know that besides being a rich man, Li Changheng had the ability to mobilize the inspector.

For many people in the celestial dynasty, it is better to take refuge in the rich than in the powerful.

When Li Changheng looked at his expression, he knew that this extremely unsatisfactory master had already moved.

After thinking for a while, he added, "I still have a bit of face in England. It is not difficult to help send your son to a better private school in London.

In the future, the probability of a child being admitted to Oxford or Cambridge will be much higher than that of other students.

Even if they fail to pass the exam, only nobles such as earls and dukes are willing to write a recommendation letter, plus a grant to enroll."

When he heard that he could go to a foreign university, Zhang Tianzhi's eyes lit up instantly, staring at Li Changheng and asking, "Are you serious?"

"Let's go, this is not a place to talk."

When Li Changheng was about to leave, Chen Xijiu, Mouse Ming and other four bad guys immediately pointed their guns at the short mule that was in the way.

And Zhang Tianzhi, who had greater hope in his heart, took the initiative to bring in as a bodyguard and walked out beside Li Changheng.

But as soon as I walked to the door, I saw a dozen plainclothes holding revolvers coming out from a corner not far away and greeted them with a quick walk.

Zhang Tianzhi couldn't help but reevaluate the power of his new boss again.

"Brother Sheng, really let them go?"

One of Lin Jinsheng's subordinates paid him and said in a low voice, "If we really lose 300,000 yuan, the boss might kill us, do you want to let the dozen or so people who come to fight to follow?"

"This is a good idea."

Lin Jinsheng with flowers on his face and blood on his face.

Enduring the pain, patted the person speaking on the shoulder, then while the other person turned around, grabbed the porcelain teapot on the table and slammed it on the other person's head.

He yelled while smashing, "I think you are a good brother, but you think I didn't die fast enough?"

After smashing it several times in a row, Lin Jinsheng threw away the teapot and bends over and salutes Li Changheng flatly.

Li Changheng curled his lips and said to Chen Xijiu, "You hurt people in public. As the police, should you deal with it?"

Of course Chen Xijiu didn't mind catching a short mule and going back, but he never dared to risk causing an accident to the kid in front of him.

I looked at the dozens of dockers around, or the colorful short mules that they were wearing, and couldn't help but persuade, "SIR, there are too many recognitions here. What if it causes trouble, are you safe?"

Li Changheng smiled and looked at Zhang Tianzhi, "There is Master Zhang and a dozen guns, no one here should dare to touch me, right?"

But Zhang Tianzhi shook his head and said, "Boss, if you want to clean up Lin Jinsheng, you should wait until you leave here.

In case someone takes out the gun, I can only use my body to help you with the bullet. "

These words instantly made Chen Xijiu Mouse Ming and others look at Zhang Tianzhi with admiration.

But Li Changheng was not so fond of fools.

He didn't believe that Zhang Tianzhi, whose son was only in elementary school, would really help people block bullets when he recognized his boss the first day.

On the contrary, Li Changheng believed in Zhang Tianzhi because he played a few black fists here and made a lot of money before he started to help Lin Jinsheng.

"How much money did you make here?"

Zhang Tianzhi's pupils couldn't help shrinking, and he thought for a few seconds before confessing, "Boss, Mr. Lin is really not a good person, but he is just a **** in an underground boxing match."

"It may be possible."

Thinking of Lin Jinsheng's black boxing champion boss, in order to obtain the property rights of a school, he would force Lin Jinsheng to use all his methods and even set fire to intimidate the school owner to sell the school at a low price.

Li Changheng didn't explain why, he patted Chen Xijiu on the shoulder, "Find a delicious food stall, I invite you and the other brothers to have a supper."

"Thank you, sir," the dozen or so bad guys surrounding Li Changheng laughed happily.

And Chen Xijiu hesitantly asked, "SIR, are you sure you are not going to a high-end restaurant but a large stall?"

Li Changheng gave Chen Xijiu a white look. In fact, the most food that Spice Port can mention is, in addition to roast goose and milk tea, it is the midnight snack of food stalls.

Said to the thin man on the side, "Mouse Ming, you are responsible for leading the way."

After that, regardless of the overjoyed Mouse Ming and the bitter Chen Xijiu, he turned his head and asked Zhang Tianzhi, "Should you pack a supper for two and go home early to accompany your children?"

"Thank you, boss, but no need."

Zhang Tianzhi said with a helpless expression on his face, "In the past few years, Afeng has eaten dinner and went to bed after finishing his homework.

Then I have time to come out and pull the rickshaw, or fight black punches to make more money.”

Li Changheng silently patted Zhang Tianzhi on the shoulder, "Can you drive?"

Zhang Tianzhi shook his head, Li Changheng smiled and said to Chen Xijiu, "Do me a favor."

"No problem, sir."

Just now because of the task of finding a late-night stall, he was robbed by the mouse, and Chen Xijiu, who was in a frustrated heart, immediately smiled and said, "I promise to teach Master Zhang to drive."

Flattery.

While the people around were cursing secretly, they looked at Chen Xijiu who was grinning enviously, while Zhang Tianzhi, who had been struggling for many years at the bottom, thought about getting in the car before reacting.

My boss must have deliberately handed over the search for a supper to the mouse Ming, who was in a lower status and status than Chen Xijiu.

Deliberately making Chen Xijiu uneasy, and then easily let Chen Xijiu get a new task ~lightnovelpub.net~ will be more careful and safe to complete the things explained.

You M's, will you play with people at such a young age?

Six vehicles were carried by the ferry across the narrowest point of Victoria Bay, which was less than one or two kilometers away.

Asking the mouse to take Zhang Tianzhi to the sanctions sewing shop, bought a set of ready-made suits, and customized three more sets, which made Li Changheng nod with satisfaction.

The group soon came to a food stall street in Causeway Bay.

Although the Causeway Bay in this era is more prosperous than other places, in the eyes of Li Changheng, who has seen a lot of high-rise buildings, it is just a night market in a second-tier city.

Sitting in the car, he tore off his tie, even rolled up the sleeves of his suit, followed Mouse Ming, and came to a food stall that occupies at least 200 square meters.

Looking at the pans with ingredients placed on a long table, Li Changheng suddenly felt like he was still a celestial person.

When he ordered more than 20 dishes in one breath, the little girl behind him who was responsible for memorizing the menu suddenly said weakly, "You, have you finished eating and eating?"