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Chapter 422 Iron Palm

Damn, this little girl Zhou Yuhan is fooling me.

Let me just say, the matter that her Zhou family is not able to settle must not be that simple, and it is indeed linked to the gang.

But this is normal. The underworld has countless illegal incomes. To turn this money into clean money, investing in movies is a very useful way. It can not only launder money, but also make a profit.

Not to mention Hong Kong, even many American movies have the shadow of the mafia behind them, and many people in the entertainment industry are involved with gangs.

Although the Zhou family may not necessarily have a clean foundation when it comes to such a large business, this kind of old gangster has a strong background, so they are not necessarily afraid of the Zhou family.

Zhou Yuhan, Ye Jiaying, followed by Chen Zhe and Zhou Cong, just four people entered this majestic building.

Chen Zhe had seen Young and Dangerous when he was a child, but this was the first time he saw a real gangster. Every time he saw an employee in this building, he would guess in his mind: Could this one be from the gangster? It looked like... it must be, Could that one be from the underworld? He doesn't look elegant... But you can't tell that from his face. I guess this one is the same.

He just made a random guess and felt that everyone had a bad background. Even if he was very good, he probably wouldn't be able to get away.

Seeing Chen Zhe's deep eyes, Zhou Yuhan deliberately slowed down his pace and asked Chen Zhe to follow him. He whispered disdainfully: "I'm afraid, then go back now."

"Am I afraid?" Chen Zhe smiled slightly.

Zhou Yuhan thought that Chen Zhe was pretending to be a hero, and was afraid that he was not scared enough, so he continued to add spices: "The manager of this entertainment company is named Song Shifeng, and his father Song Tieshan is a member of Heshitang. He is never afraid of death in a fight." , I was once attacked by someone. I held my intestines that leaked out with one hand and chopped down more than 20 people with a knife. I was nicknamed Madman Song when they came out."

Are these guys really not afraid of death?

Chen Zhe shook his head.

In the 1980s, some gangster movies were very popular, and many teenagers imitated them. Chen Zhe once had a high school classmate who admired this movie very much. He asked five or six classmates to whistle at beautiful girls and kick over the stalls of the stall owners. He blackmailed elementary school students and beat up old men. He thought he was a gangster, but when he got into trouble, he was so scared that he cried.

These are the real underworld in front of us.

In fact, Chen Zhe thought wrong. Now that Hong Kong has returned, the country's stability comes first. No gangster dares to go against the Celestial Empire. The gangsters have gradually started to do serious business in a low-key manner. Most of the people in this building are serious white-collar workers, so-called gang members. Less than one tenth.

Ye Jiaying was dressed plainly today and was holding a small bag in her hand. She was holding it tightly, her fingers were a little white, and she was obviously very nervous.

There is a corner for guests to rest in the company hall. A young man in a suit and leather tie is sitting there leisurely, holding a newspaper.

Ye Jiaying hesitated for a moment and walked towards the young man: "My name is Ye Jiaying. I have something to discuss with Mr. Song."

The young man raised his eyes and cast his gaze from the top of the newspaper. When he saw Zhou Yuhan, his eyes showed surprise. When he saw Chen Zhe, he didn't feel dangerous. When he saw Zhou Cong, he curled his lips in disdain.

"Go through the door on the right, to the 38th floor. Someone will take you there," the young man whispered and turned a page of the newspaper.

Holy shit, this is a real gang member.

There was a playful tone in Zhou Yuhan's eyes: "None of these people coming and going are gang members. This is the little leader, but he is just a gatekeeper."

Oh, Chen Zhe nodded.

I learned a lot today, but from the outside, this place is no different from other companies. Could it be that it is loose on the outside and tight on the inside?

Chen Zhe and Zhou Yuhan were talking to each other and finally caught Ye Jiaying's attention. She turned back and glanced at Chen Zhe for a few times and immediately recognized him: "Isn't this your new bodyguard?"

"Yes, he came out with me for the first time today," Zhou Yuhan smiled slightly, and the four of them got on the elevator on the right. Ye Jiaying slowly stretched out her finger and pressed the button for the 38th floor.

The elevator moved slowly and depressingly, and the sound of people's deep and depressing breathing was very loud inside the elevator.

Chen Zhe frowned and looked, Ye Jiaying was holding on to the elevator with a pale face, Zhou Cong looked alert, and the heavy breathing came from Zhou Yuhan.

This little girl was also nervous.

Chen Zhe smiled slightly. Although she was nervous, she was still willing to accompany her friend. She seemed to be very loyal.

How did Chen Zhe know the status of Hop World Gang? This is a gang that has risen in recent years. Although its reputation is not as good as that of world-famous gangs such as Hop Sing, Ngee Ann, and 14K, in fact, Hong Kong gangs are complex. Hop World Gang is a member of 14K. A large and independent group can also be compared with the previous three major gangs.

When we arrived on the 38th floor, several people came out. This time the person who came to greet us was a woman: "Hello, I'm here to see Mr. Song. Please follow me."

These people were different from the gangsters Chen Zhe saw in the movies. They all looked like high-quality white-collar workers, very decent and stylish. Chen Zhe and the others were led to the front of an office.

There was a strong and powerful man at the door. When he saw the four people coming, he smiled lewdly: "The boss only asked Miss Ye to come, why did Miss Zhou also come with him? Is it possible to buy one and get one free?"

It seems that this person also knows Zhou Yuhan and has met him before.

Zhou Cong snorted angrily, but Zhou Yuhan reached out to stop him: "Jiaying and I are friends,"

The man chuckled: "As long as they are women, the more the merrier. Our boss will never have too many, but these two have to stay outside. Our boss has no special hobbies."

He pointed at Chen Zhe and Zhou Cong.

Not allowed in.

Zhou Cong's anger surged. When he was about to argue with the man, Chen Zhe had already walked over: "Your boss wants to see our boss's friends. Our boss has to go in for his friends, and I have to go in for our boss. After all, we took it." As for the salary, please be accommodating."

What is your boss? Our boss.

This man's head was confused by Chen Zhe, and it took him ten seconds to realize that Chen Zhe was going to follow him.

He raised his big fist and hit it hard on his left palm. Chen Zhe noticed that his palm was broad and strong and covered with calluses. He was actually a master of foreign boxing.

"Do you want to die? You didn't understand what I said. Do you want me to throw you out?"

He stretched out his hand and wanted to pinch Chen Zhe's neck. A clear and resonant voice came from inside the door: "Dog Legs, let them in. Is there anyone who can overturn the world in our Heshitang territory?"

Dog Legs, it turns out this man has such a weird name.

Chen Zhe opened the door to the room and saw Song Shifeng, the manager of Yum Entertainment.

He didn't have a sinister look on his face like the legendary underworld figures, nor was he fakely polite. He was just ordinary, with a round face, small eyes, and extremely ordinary facial features. Chen Zhe probably would have forgotten what this person looked like when he turned around.

Seeing four people walking in together, Song Shifeng was not surprised: "Miss Ye, I asked you to come here by yourself, but you brought so many people with you. It seems that you have already given me the answer."

By now, Ye Jiaying was much calmer. She stepped forward and said, "Mr. Song, please forgive me for not agreeing to your request."

Song Shifeng smiled slightly, not surprised at all: "Okay, you can leave,"

You can go.

Chen Zhe was surprised. Aren't you a gangster? If she didn't agree, wouldn't you send 10,000 gangsters to beat us to death?

He didn't have any consciousness, but Ye Jiaying's face turned pale. She had heard rumors about Song Shifeng in the entertainment industry: he was lustful and vicious. Many female stars in the entertainment industry were either forced or voluntarily touched by him.

For him to speak like this proves that he is very angry. He is afraid that as soon as he turns around and leaves, he will retaliate immediately, and the method must be outrageous. I am afraid that he will not only accompany me for a month.

Thinking of the consequences, she felt dizzy and all the good things she wanted to say were of no use. They didn't give her a chance at all.

Ye Jiaying sighed, turned around and left.

Chen Zhe glanced at Song Shifeng in confusion, then followed Zhou Yuhan and turned around to go out.

"No one can get out of this door," the man named Dogleg grinned and stood at the door with a ferocious face.

Ye Jiaying paused: "Mr. Song, didn't you say we can leave?"

Song Shifeng spread his hands: "Yes, I said you can leave, but Gou Leg is my most loyal subordinate. He will inevitably get excited when he sees that you won't give me face. If he doesn't let you go, there's nothing I can do about it."

"But, doesn't he listen to you?" Ye Jiaying asked.

Song Shifeng chuckled: "Of course he listens to me, but he does it for my own good. If I stop him, wouldn't it hurt his heart?"

Zhou Yu looked at Song Shifeng coldly: "I want to take Jiaying with me,"

"It doesn't matter, as long as you can get through this," Song Shifeng chuckled.

Zhou Cong said sharply: "Do you want to start a war with the Zhou family?"

Song Shifeng picked up the tea on the table and said quietly: "Zhou family, if Zhou Ruohai was alive, of course I wouldn't do it, but if he can get up from bed now, I don't know whether he is dead or alive, right?"

Hearing the disrespect for his grandfather in his language, Zhou Yuhan was furious: "Just wait until my grandfather wakes up in a few days."

"Haha," Song Shifeng shook his head, expressing disbelief.

At this time, Zhou Cong roared angrily and punched the dog leg.

Zhou Cong was born in the special forces. He has good skills and is very precise in his skills. He has the shadow of fighting in the army. His shots are crisp and quick, with few changes, but full of lethality.

The dog legs turned out to be equally disciplined, but most of them were wild and unscrupulous, not the skills of the army.

There was a loud bang, and the fists of two people with similar fighting styles collided. Chen Zhe could almost see with his naked eyes that Zhou Chongming's fist was compressed and folded out of shape.

There was a click.

Sweat dripped from Zhou Cong's forehead, and his wrist bones were broken.

Zhou Yuhan reached out to grab the door handle. The dog laughed loudly, grabbed the copper handle, and twisted it hard. It immediately twisted into a ball and changed its shape.


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