"I can't go with you now. If I go with you now, I will really follow the rules of the world you mentioned, and it will be very troublesome." Several Xiang Shihao's men surrounded Sheng Jiashu, and Sheng Jiashu opened the car door.

Pull out the ghost guy Pan Qingtian from the back seat: "If you are going to take me away by force, this ghost guy is my boss."

Seeing the fat ghost guy who suddenly appeared in the car, and the few Jianghu people who were looking fierce just now, they suddenly took a few steps away in embarrassment and turned to look at Xiang Shihao.

Hong Kong has been ruled by the British for more than a hundred years. These Jianghu people and even most of the people in Hong Kong have subconsciously placed themselves in the position of second-class citizens. When they see ghosts, they will unconsciously think that it doesn't matter how many bad things they do.

In Hong Kong, the most important thing is not to offend the ghost guy.

They dare not stand up even a little to the unscrupulous British in this city. Their bloody nature, ruthlessness, and bravery can only be used on the Chinese.

The corners of Pan Qingtian's eyes were trembling. He couldn't help but glance at Sheng Jiashu, who was pulling him out, and said in English very fast: "You didn't tell me that you would engage in these illegal activities!"

"My lawyer said that if you dare to arrest me, he will immediately go to the police force and call the Hong Kong Governor's Office." Sheng Jiashu looked at Xiang Shihao with a calm face, acting as a guest translator for Pan Qingtian.

said in a tone of voice.

Pan Qingtian's face suddenly turned dark. Although he had some difficulty speaking Cantonese, he had no pressure to understand Cantonese. He knew very well that Sheng Jiashu was talking nonsense to the other party. He looked at Xiang Shihao and then at Sheng Jiashu:

"I didn't say that, I didn't! I won't get involved in your shit, I'm a legal lawyer, tell them, let me go, I don't have to see anything! I don't want to make no money, but first

Because gang feuds are happening in this damn Asian city!"

Sheng Jiashu looked a little serious: "My lawyer said that I, Sheng Jiashu, am an American. If something goes wrong, not only the murderer will be sent to the gallows, but the entire society and even all societies in Hong Kong will be purged."

Pan Qingtian's oily face was a little distorted, but he sensitively noticed that after Sheng Jiashu finished speaking a few words, the vicious Jianghu people seemed to give in, at least they no longer acted aggressively and were ready to rush to arrest people at any time.

Does this yellow man's threats sound effective?

Then Xiang Shihao's reaction confirmed his idea. Xiang Shihao stretched out his finger and tapped the Shengjia tree a few times:

"Relying on a ghost to protect you? Relying on your identity as a Yankee to protect you? Your great reputation will be ruined in your hands. You don't have to go, but you are not allowed to mention that you are a person named He in the future."

"Thank you. Goodbye. I will be happier if you say this again when you can make the decision." Sheng Jiashu turned around and hugged Pan Qingtian before getting into the car with Gui Lao and leaving.

"You can leave, but they can't leave." Xiang Shihao looked at the four Youth Gang members and said.

Sheng Jiashu turned around, looked at the four people, shrugged nonchalantly, and said to Xiang Shihao:

"It's okay. I don't know them. Just take them away. If you are prepared to go to war with the Qing Gang under the current circumstances, I guess Chao will be grateful to you."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Howe: "I think Wei Ge, you will stay and take care of the four of them, right?"

Hao Wei held the gun in his hand: "I'm sorry, Mr. Sheng, I can't leave now."

"It doesn't matter, I know how to drive." Sheng Jiashu raised his finger at him and said, "You shouldn't have the car key."

In the eyes of Jianghu people, Sheng Jiashu at this time was simply a negative example. He was greedy for life and afraid of death, colluded with the Youth Gang, and abandoned his subordinates. Some of the grumpy Jianghu people even spat provocatively and snorted coldly.

Hao Wei handed the car key to Sheng Jiashu. Sheng Jiashu took it, hesitated, walked to Hao Wei and whispered:

"Thank you very much for the past two days. Don't cause trouble. Go back alive to see your boss. If someone wants to target the Qinggang, don't mess up, let alone fight. Once there is chaos or fighting, you will fall into the conspiracy of the mastermind behind the scenes. I will get out now.

, it’s not Paz, it’s to find out who killed Dunn and burned down Dunn’s business. That person is very crucial. If it’s too late, I’m afraid she will disappear.”

When Sheng Jiashu stated that he wanted to leave first, Hao Wei was actually a little cold-hearted and disdainful. He had been on the front and back for the past two nights. Although he was not his confidant, he never had any excuse for doing things. Unexpectedly, Sheng Jiashu wanted to leave first without hesitation.

, upon hearing Sheng Jiashu’s explanation, those who were disdainful retreated slightly:

"Mr. Sheng, you go first, leave this place to me."

"Take me with you, take me with you, boss, I am Sherlock. I tutored you before you studied abroad!" Sherlock suddenly rushed over from the front of his Wesley Jeep and took the initiative to open the passenger door.

, stuffed his fat body inside.

Sheng Jiashu sat on the driver's seat, started the car, and turned to look at Sherlock. Sherlock tried hard to put on a simple and honest smile on his face, but unfortunately he used too much force. It had nothing to do with simplicity, and was clearly vulgar.

"I know you." Sheng Jiashu drove a car and left with a foreign Japanese and a second Japanese.

"Where are you going?" Pan Qingtian breathed a sigh of relief. He looked back and saw that the people on the long street were not chasing him. He made the sign of the cross and asked Sheng Jiashu.

Sheng Jiashu bit his lip: "Go see your friend from the political department and ask him to do something for me first."

…

Mo Meilan was sitting behind the executive desk, looking through the nightclub's account books, and asked Qixi who was sitting on the sofa playing tricks:

"Didn't I ask you to take care of A crab these days?"

Qixi rolled her eyes: "That guy didn't like me taking care of him. He went to see Huo Niu last night and was asked to search him according to the rules. He stupidly stopped him and said that the rules were outdated and men and women were not allowed to be intimate. He said I was stupid.

, I think he is behind the times."

"A Xie has been in the United States for several years, so he will be a little different from others. Just now Deng Yi came over and said that Ma Jingui and Dunn had a conflict, and A Xie was also involved. Ma Jingui, this old guy, doesn't he know how to hit me if something happens?

I asked A Xie to help him on the phone, but he said it." Mo Meilan read the account book, then lit a cigarette: "Deng Yi took one million from the nightclub and was going to give it to Mr. Du. Just now

Mr. Caifa and I talked on the phone. He said that this million should be sent to Qingshan Hotel in the name of dividends. After all, Mr. Du is a shareholder of Qingshan Hotel. This will avoid him being embarrassed, so you go and inform Deng Yi and don’t say anything.

Let it slip, so as not to embarrass both Mr. Du and Mr. Caifa."

Qixi picked up an apple from the fruit plate on the coffee table and gnawed on it: "I know, but Aunt Lan, I really don't understand why you give money to that Mr. Du every month for nothing."

"Don't mention this kind of thing again after leaving the house." Mo Meilan waved her hand towards Qixi: "Go ahead."

"Oh~" Qixi stood up biting the apple and wanted to go out to find Deng Yi. As soon as the office door opened, Deng Yi poked at the door with an ugly expression.

"Brother Yi, it just so happens that Aunt Lan wants to see you, you..." Qixi greeted Deng Yi outside the door.

After Deng Yi saw Qixi, he ignored Qixi. Instead, he turned around with a strange expression and said to the two ghost guys in suits behind him: "You two, she is Ouyang Lu, and her nickname is Qixi."

"What's the matter?" Mo Meilan stood up from behind the executive desk with a cigarette in her hand and walked over gracefully.

Deng Yi hesitated to speak, and finally lowered his head, avoiding Mo Meilan's eyes, and said:
Chapter completed!