Chapter Thirty-Three Three-Inch Policeman with Illegal Appearance
"How about it? This wine is good, right? It's no different from the real thing!"
Su Wenluo looked at Han Bin who drank all the red wine in his hand and asked with a smile.
"This is real wine! Brother Luo, don't use real wine to dazzle me!"
Han Bin placed the wine glass on the coffee table and looked at Su Wenluo with a smile.
"Haha, you can't even taste it. It seems there is no problem with this batch!"
Su Wenluo smiled and said:
"This batch of wine is real wine, but it is not real wine!"
"When Bordeaux Chateau was producing this batch of wine, there was a problem with the packaging. There was no other way but to treat it as defective!"
"Something, would you like some?"
"Of course, this is Bordeaux! If it were released, I would make a lot of money! That's it..."
When Han Bin said it was big here, he looked a little embarrassed, but then he said:
"I've been a little tight lately. As you know, I lost more than 8 million in Australia last time!"
After saying that, Han Bin was relieved.
Su Wenluo frowned slightly: "What's going on? Are you being tricked?"
Hongxing also has a casino in Macau. Whenever Han Bin goes there, he usually plays in Hongxing's casino.
Even if you lose, it will only cost you ten or two hundred thousand at most, so it won't hurt your muscles at all.
But this time, it was eight million. It was obviously treated as a big fish and killed.
"It's Lai Zhiqing from the Shuifang Gang! Because we're in Macau, I can only admit defeat!"
"That second generation ancestor from Shuifang?" Su Wenluo wondered, when did that idiot know how to use his brain?
It seems that there are other people hiding behind it.
"Okay, it's best not to go to those places next time. It's not like Hong Xing doesn't have places for you to play!"
Su Wenluo didn't want to get involved because the forces behind Macau were complicated.
"This time, I will ask Han Yao to give you the goods first. As for the money, I will give you the money next time!"
After Su Wenluo finished speaking, he poured another glass of wine for Han Bin.
"Thank you, I'll finish this drink!"
Han Bin was so happy that he drank all the red wine in the glass in one gulp.
"My brother, it's pretentious to say so much!"
Su Wenluo also drank the red wine from the glass.
"Brother Luo, we just caught a bulk cargo guy! He said he was a troublemaker from the Number Gang!"
Su Wenluo frowned, because since Angry Zaiji passed away, the entire Mong Kok and Lian Sheng venues have hung a sign at the door:
【No drugs allowed!】
Now, someone is openly provoking himself.
"Bring him in!"
Su Wenluo waved his hand, and soon two horse boys took Huang Mao into the private room.
"I heard that you are a number helper?"
Su Wenluo smoked a cigar and looked at Huang Mao kneeling in front of him.
"Well, the number gang can't come to your and Liansheng's place to play!"
Huang Mao raised his head and looked at Su Wenluo with an unruly expression.
"We welcome you to play, but if you want to sell fans, break his hands!"
Su Wenluo's face turned cold as he spoke.
"boom!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ma Zai on the side broke Huang Mao's arm with a baseball bat.
Severe pain, Huangmao howled loudly.
"You bastard Luo, if you dare to break my hand, my boss won't let you go?"
Huang Mao's voice was trembling when he spoke.
Obviously, the pain of having his arm broken directly was already unbearable for him.
"Tell me, who asked you to cause trouble?"
At this moment, Su Wenluo's cell phone rang.
"I understand, okay, uncle, don't worry, I will take care of it!"
nb, Huangmao, I really belong to you.
"Ayao, let someone drag him away. Do you know where he is being held?"
After Su Wenluo hung up the phone, he said to Han Yao.
"Understood!" Han Yao nodded, then clapped his hands and asked Huang Mao to be taken out of the back door.
"Okay, everyone, have fun, we have guests coming soon!"
At this time, the private room was already full of my own people.
As for Han Bin, he was on the dance floor, twisting his body. In front of him was a beautiful girl with a hot figure.
"It's okay, our girls only sell wine, and they only sell milk tea to take customers out!"
Han Yao also understood at this time that someone was trying to give him eye drops.
As soon as he stepped down, someone wanted a piece of the pie.
After the song ended, Han Bin walked toward Su Wenluo with his arms around the pretty girl.
Su Wenluo waved his hand and asked him to take his sister aside to play.
Soon, the door of the nightclub was pushed open from the outside, and a group of police officers walked in.
I saw the leading ghost man exchanging a few words with the short policeman beside him.
The short policeman picked up the loudspeaker in his hand and shouted,
"No one is allowed to move, the police are checking! Where is the person in charge?
Su Wenluo calmly walked to the police.
"Sir, we are law-abiding businessmen!"
The short policeman is only as tall as Su Wenluo’s Adam’s apple.
I had to raise my head to communicate normally with the bar owner in front of me.
“We have received reports from enthusiastic citizens that someone is addicting fans here, and we are now going to launch a search of this bar.
You have the right to remain silent, but every word you say will be used as evidence in court."
Hearing this familiar dialogue, Su Wenluo couldn't help but laugh out loud, full of memories.
"Sir, please search quickly and get off work early, so as not to delay my guests' drinking.
Of course, you are also welcome to come and have fun at my place after get off work, sir."
Su Wenluo lowered his head and looked down at the three-inch nail policeman in front of him who had a drill-like appearance and spoke slowly and with cold eyes.
The three-inch nail policeman with an illegal face felt a terrifying coercion pouring down from his head.
It seems that the thief is himself.
"Hmph, you, you," the three-inch nails policeman with an illegal appearance stuttered for a moment.
"I'm telling you, don't be too crazy. I'll find fans soon and take you back to the police station for tea."
Su Wenluo spread his hands and relaxed his shoulders, "Please do it."
All the lights in the bar were turned on, and the police checked the identities of the guests one by one.
Every corner of the bar was searched in an orderly manner, including the toilets.
At the same time, Su Wenluo observed,
The leading policeman Gui Lao always had a proud smile and looked determined to win.
Even if you say you didn't come prepared, you won't believe it.
15 minutes later, young police officers began to return to the Three Inch Nails policeman to report.
"Sir Qin, I searched here and found nothing."
"Sir Qin, I didn't find anything here."
fourth, fifth,
With the last little policeman coming to report that nothing was found,
The policeman named Sir Qin and the ghost guy behind him looked increasingly ugly.
Chapter completed!