Chapter Twelve: Takemoto Ichiro
Ximen Qing walked back to his room with one step and saw that he was shocked.%&*”;
I have so many small red tickets? In front of me, piles of small red tickets were neatly placed on the table. Even though the experience of Ximen Daguanren could not help but be stunned.
"Damn, I'm a rich man now. Grandma, I'm a bear. I don't believe it. I can't handle Xiao Cui." After being stunned, Ximen Qing picked up a stack of Xiao Hong tickets and looked at it, and smiled and said to himself: "Xiao Cui, you are the same as this Xiao Hong ticket. I like it to death!"
After a while of excitement, Ximen Qing placed Xiaohongzi on the bed one by one, then sat cross-legged in the middle, folded his hands together, and closed his eyes and said, "My Buddha is merciful! I am a monk Ximen came here without any intention, but how could he survive the cycle of fate? Today, Ximen met the beauty Xiao Cui. In line with the purpose of doing good deeds every day, practicing the way for heaven, and helping others, he wanted to accept him. I wish to spend the Pure Land with this woman and achieve the right result as soon as possible! Wuquan Tianzun!"
Then, Ximen Qing lay on the bed, quietly waiting for the arrival of the night, and waiting for Xiao Cui's time avenue.
However, Ximen Qing didn't know that a bloody storm had already started in northern Beijing at this time.
"The second child, Qing'er was secretly injured. Brother is going to see today. Whoever is not open-minded dares to tamper with Qing'er." On the remote road, there was a Lamborghini parked. Outside the car, four men wearing sunglasses and holding pistols kept walking around Lamborghini.
In the car, Ximen Chao spitted a smoke ring and looked at a man in his fifties beside him and said, "Second, we are the only one brother, and I am still working hard in the world. We are old and are now the world of young people. My elder brother only has Qing'er, and I will take over my position sooner or later. Now there are some brothers in the gang that are not in harmony. My elder brother knows that other gangs outside are eyeing our Qinglong Gang's territory. Since that's the case, my elder brother will sort out these small fish and shrimps for Qing'er today. What do you think?"
"Brother, let's do it. Brothers have long wanted to start a war like other gangs. Now, taking advantage of Qing'er's injury to clean up some annoying things and let them know that our Qinglong Gang is the real boss of Beijing North!"
"Hahaha, my brother knows the right way, but Heihu Sect should not provoke him first. Takemoto Ichiro, the turtle son, is not simple. The second brother, go back, don't let others see us meet. Now, the fewer people you know about in your relationship with the Qinglong Gang, the better."
"Yes, brother, our Qinglong Gang will sooner or later step on the Black Tiger Sect.%&*"; Then I'll leave first."
The car door opened and a man walked out, wearing a very simple military uniform and a pair of blue sunglasses. After a look around, he took a firm step and disappeared on the road.
After a moment, Ximen Chao rolled down the car window and said slowly: "You four follow me, let's go to visit the Heihu Sect, stabilize their positions, and tell the brothers in the gang that they will kill me in half an hour!"
The four of them got on the bus one after another, and then one of them drove away in a Lamborghini.
In early autumn in northern Beijing, at this time, the sky was gradually approaching dusk, and the streets were crowded with people, shuttled through the bustling streets. Some luxurious entertainment venues were already bright and wine, and people were coming and going.
In front of the Yingbin Hotel, there were sports cars parked one after another, and in front of the spacious parking factory, a red Lamborghini drove in.
After Lamborghini entered, he stopped near the hotel door. Then, four people walked out of the car, one of whom opened the rear door, and Ximen Chao walked out of the inside with a cigar in his mouth.
"Tamoto Ichiro, I didn't expect me to come." Ximen Chao threw away the cigar and looked at the people around him, saying, "You guys have followed me for several years. Today, we are not here to seek revenge, but to consume. Give me some cleverness. You haven't tasted the taste of a woman for a long time. Today, you will enjoy it to the fullest. Don't worry about me. Here, Takeamoto Ichiro doesn't have the courage to kill me."
The four of them nodded respectfully. What is domineering? That's it! Ximen Chao looked at Yingbin Hotel, curled his lips and his eyes were bright. Takemoto Ichiro, this is the first time I have come to your old nest. Everyone says that your place is like heaven and earth. I will come to see if it is like this!
"Go" Ximen Chao waved his hand, and the four of them surrounded Ximen Chao in the middle and walked towards the entrance of Yingbin Hotel.
"Is this person Ximen Chao, the leader of the Qinglong Gang?"
"It seems, it seems not."
"Mom, what the hell are you looking at? It's definitely Ximen Chao. Hurry up, go and notify the master."
At the entrance of the hotel, two security guards looked at Ximen Chao and others who were gradually walking over in horror, and their legs trembled.
Seeing this, one of them ran to the hotel and shouted, "Ximen Chao is here, don't panic, do whatever you should do."
It doesn't matter if this shout is made, and the hotel suddenly becomes panic.
Who is Ximen Chao? Ximen Qing's father! The leader of the Qinglong Gang! The real leader, who runs various arms, various entertainment venues, and various industries in Beijing, which one does not have Ximen Chao's shares? It can even be said that as long as Ximen Chao farts, there will be countless battles in Beijing. Countless gangs will be wiped out
Now that Ximen Chao is here, can you not be afraid?
The first floor of the hotel was crowded, with gambling, drinking, and dancing, but at this moment, they were all stunned on the spot.
At this time, the security guard who was informed was running upstairs in a hurry, and was kicked down after walking a few steps.
"Can you die if you don't fucking say anything? Mom, what are you calling? Isn't it just Ximen Chao here? Isn't I, Takemoto Ichiro, a soft-hearted person?"
Above the stairs, a man walked down, wearing brand-name casual clothes, round face and black hair, about fifty years old, looked at the person in the hall and smiled and said, "Everyone continue, don't be afraid, Brother Ximen and I are old acquaintances, and it is rare for Brother Ximen to come to visit, hahaha."
Then, Takemoto Ichiro walked down the stairs as if in the dark.
"Oh, what kind of wind is blowing Brother Ximen? Brother Ximen is here. The blush is shining. Wu Ben has lost all the time to welcome him. I forgive me for his crimes." Ichiro Wu Ben looked at the people who were approaching the hotel and greeted him with a smile.
"Wumen, Brother Ximen heard that your business is quite prosperous here. Now, I will come and support you, and learn some experience like you," Ximen Chao walked up to the hotel, looked at Ichiro Takemoto with a smile on his face, and then said, "Why, isn't you welcome?"
Damn, you don’t go to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing. Don’t pretend to be with me. I guess you have another purpose. Ximen Chao, do you think I don’t know your little bit of intestines? Ichiro Wumoto thought to himself, but he didn’t stop. He walked forward quickly, grabbed Ximen Chao’s hands, and smiled and said, “Brother Ximen is talking, it’s too late to welcome Wumoto. Let’s go, speak inside.”
Then, Takemoto Ichiro bent down and pointed with one hand, smiling strangely.
Chapter completed!