Ji Bu's strong and powerful voice sounded in the private room: "You have to stay and give me an explanation."
Guili Xiong and Jin Bao, who had originally walked to the door, stopped immediately.
Lin Kun looked at Ji Bu and said nothing, but the slightly raised corners of his mouth showed his attitude.
Guilixiong turned around and stared at Ji Bu.
Jin Bao's eyes flickered a little. He was already scared at this time. He was scared of being beaten by Lin Kun, so he subconsciously said:
"What do you want to do!"
"What are you doing?!"
Ji Bu walked up to the two of them with a cigarette in his mouth and looked at Jin Bao coldly: "You don't know what I want to do with you?"
"It's still Aji's business."
He didn't wait for Jin Bao to return, and continued: "You asked me about shooting in a residential building. You have to give an explanation for this matter!"
The tone of his words was extremely certain, mixed with an aura that was irresistible.
"Residential building?"
Jin Bao was stunned for a moment, and then directly denied it: "You fart, I didn't shoot you about the shooting!"
"You didn't click on me?"
Ji Bu sneered and looked at him with disdain: "What, do you have the guts to do it or admit it? I was called to the police station by the police yesterday and sat there for three hours!"
"Three hours, do you know how I spent these three hours?"
"I'm going to attack your mother. I've never been so angry in all my life on the road. I was questioned by three or four policemen!"
He stretched out his hand and pushed Jin Bao: "Do you know, just because you clicked on me, I almost got spotted by the police!"
"You have to give me an explanation for this matter!"
"I?"
Jinbao's lips twitched and he looked at Ji Bude for several seconds: "Get out of here, I didn't shoot you. So many residents heard the shot you fired, so they must have called the police!"
"Why, you don't have the guts to admit it?"
Ji Bu took a puff of his cigarette and said impatiently: "I'm not in the mood to talk nonsense to you now. During the few hours I stayed at the police station, something troublesome came to me."
There was a pause.
His eyes fell on Guilixiong: "You have to help me solve it, otherwise I, Ji Bu, will be on the line with the police."
"The police are targeting you?"
When Lin Kun heard this, he was stunned at first, and then said in a more serious tone: "Abu, what's going on? You must not let those policemen catch your eye."
"Oh."
Guilixiong glanced at Lin Kun standing behind him, and then at Ji Bu: "Boy, are you a little confused about the importance?"
"Brother Xiong, do you remember that you gave a sum in your hand to a man named Miao Tang? This Miao Tang is a bad guy."
Ji Bu did not answer his words and continued: "In the police station, the policeman who came to see me was named Miao Zhihua. When he saw me with you, he threatened me and asked me to help him with Miao Tang's matter.
Solve it."
"Otherwise, he will get rid of me, do you understand what I mean?!"
"Miao Zhihua?"
After Guilixiong heard Miao Zhihua's name, he immediately knew what was going on. He knew what was going on.
"Jibu."
Guilixiong stretched out his hand towards Ji Bu and motioned him to come to him: "You, come here."
"oh?"
Ji Bu raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, then walked up to Guilixiong with a cigarette in his mouth and looked straight at him, without any fear.
He just looked at Guilixiong, the cigarette he held in the corner of his mouth was gathering ashes, and the blue smoke was curling up along the end of the cigarette.
The two looked at each other for several seconds.
"Ji Bu, as a human being, the most important thing is to clarify your identity and status!"
Guilixiong stretched out his hand to hold Ji Bu's shoulder. The strength of his hand gradually increased, and his tone became a bit colder:
"Miao Zhihua's matter is my Daxiong's accounting issue. You, Ji Bu, are not qualified to intervene. Do you understand?"
"hehe."
Ji Bu's arms exerted force, and his muscles bulged high. The hard and powerful muscles were not controlled by Guilixiong at all:
"Brother Xiong, I, Ji Bu, have no interest in taking care of Daxiong's accounting affairs, but Jin Bao pointed me out, and I was targeted by Miao Zhihua, who threatened me."
"So, there is no other way. I have to help Miao Zhihua resolve his matter. Otherwise, the police will keep staring at me and I will feel very uncomfortable!"
He took a puff of the cigarette, and the thick smoke enveloped Ji Bu: "This matter must be resolved."
"oh?"
Guilixiong raised his eyebrows and his eyes were a bit cold: "Are you threatening me, Guilixiong?"
"Don't dare."
Ji Bu smiled and shook his head, but added again: "But, I have to solve this matter."
"You threaten me?"
Guilixiong repeated it again.
"hehe."
Ji Bu smiled and shrugged, and replied in a very stiff tone: "That's how I do things!"
The meaning is self-evident.
"The Yan family shovel!"
Guilixiong's expression changed, he held down Ji Bu's shoulder with his right hand, raised his left hand suddenly and slapped Ji Bu quickly on the face:
"Street boy, no one has ever dared to threaten me, Guilixiong!"
Unexpectedly.
Jibu's reaction speed is faster.
"Crack!"
There was a crisp sound.
Guilixiong's hand to slap Ji Bu was blocked by Ji Bu's raised hand.
"Brother Xiong."
Ji Bu squeezed Guilixiong's wrist with his palms, the force gradually increased, and he said with a sneer:
"What? That good-for-nothing Jin Bao was scolded by my boss for his behavior. Do you want to get back the favor with me, Ji Bu?!"
Guilixiong stared at Ji Bu with his eyes wide open. His hands that were held by Ji Bu secretly tried to break free, but they were held tightly by Ji Bu and could not move at all.
The severe pain from his wrist made his face gradually become congested and red.
"Treat me, Ji Bu, as if you're on the street?!"
Ji Bu snorted coldly, and then threw Guilixiong away: "Brother Xiong, I've already given you a lot of face, but if you don't know what to do, I'll give it to you."
Speaking of which.
Ji Bu pondered for a moment, then said coldly: "Then should you attack the street, or should you attack the street!"
"The Yan family shovel!"
Guilixiong looked at Ji Bu with a gloomy expression, and moved his palms quickly to relieve the severe pain in his wrist.
"Now, I'll give you two choices."
Ji Bu looked at Guilixiong sideways and said with great arrogance: "The first option is that you sit down with me and talk about Miao Tang's debt problem."
"The second option is for Jin Bao to stay here, I will send him to Miao Zhihua for delivery, and I will go out and finish the work myself."
"It's that simple!"
"hehe."
Guilixiong stared at Ji Bu for several seconds, then gritted his teeth and said, "The Yan family shovel, I will choose if you let me choose!"
Speaking of which.
He turned around and was about to leave: "I just want to see if I, Guilixiong, are leaving today, do you still dare to stop me?"
"Of course I wouldn't."
Ji Bu made an invitation gesture: "Since Brother Xiong wants to leave, I certainly won't dare to stop him."
"Hua Zai, Wuying and Aji have been waiting at the door for a long time. I asked him to see you off!"
