Chapter 164 Suit Thug Zhang Tianzhi
"Yes, yes, be careful, sir, don't get caught off guard."
Although Lin Jinsheng knew that there was almost no chance of Chen Xijiu shooting, what he was afraid of was not the gun, but the identity of the inspector and the countless cops with revolvers.
If Lin Jinsheng can't do business for a month, if Lin Jinsheng is not beaten to death by his boss, he will be killed by dozens of subordinates who can't eat.
"It's my blindness, sir, and I promise to lose money."
Chen Xijiu asked with a fierce expression, "How much will you pay?"
The 300,000 he wanted was not for himself, but for Li Changheng.
"Xijiu," Li Changheng said with a smile, "There's no need to talk to a small guy like him, let his boss go to the police station tomorrow."
After finishing speaking, he smiled and said to Zhang Tianzhi, who had been silent all the time, "Since I'm short of money, why don't you come and help me drive and also be a bodyguard?"
Zhang Tianzhi, who had been worried for a while when he heard that he was a bodyguard instead of a thug or killer, couldn't help hesitating.
He refused before, not only because he was worried that Li Changheng was not a good person, but also because he didn't know that besides being a rich man, Li Changheng had the ability to mobilize the inspector.
For many Chinese people, it is better to take refuge in the rich than to take refuge in the powerful.
And Li Changheng saw his expression, and knew that this unsatisfactory master had already moved his heart.
After thinking silently, he added, "I still have a bit of face in England, and it's not difficult to help send your son to a better private school in London.
In the future, the probability of children being admitted to Oxford or Cambridge will be much higher than other students.
Even if you don’t pass the exam, as long as there are earls, dukes and other nobles who are willing to write letters of recommendation, plus a stipend, you can still enter.”
As soon as he heard that he could go to a foreign university, Zhang Tianzhi's eyes lit up instantly, staring at Li Changheng and asking, "Are you serious?"
"Come on, this is not the place to talk".
As soon as Li Changheng was about to leave, Chen Xijiu, Shuo Ming and other four servants immediately pointed their guns at the short mule blocking the way.
But Zhang Tianzhi, who had greater hope in his heart, took the initiative to take the identity of a bodyguard, and walked out beside Li Changheng.
But as soon as he reached the door, he saw more than a dozen plainclothes men holding revolvers coming out from a corner not far away to greet him quickly.
Zhang Tianzhi couldn't help reassessing the power of his new boss again.
"Brother Sheng, do you really let them go?"
One of Lin Jinsheng's subordinates whispered to him, "If we really lost 300,000 yuan, the boss might kill us. Do you want the dozen or so boxers to follow?"
"That's a good idea."
Lin Jinsheng's face was covered with flowers and blood.
Enduring the pain, he patted the shoulder of the person who was speaking, and then while the other person turned around, he grabbed the porcelain teapot on the table and slammed it on the other person's head.
While smashing it, he cursed angrily, "I fucking treat you as a good brother, but you think I didn't die fast enough?"
After smashing it several times in a row, Lin Jinsheng threw away the teapot, bowed and bowed to Li Changheng obsequiously.
Li Changheng curled his lips and said to Chen Xijiu, "Hitting people in public, as policemen, shouldn't you deal with it?"
Of course Chen Xijiu didn't mind taking a dwarf mule home, but he never dared to take the risk of causing trouble to the little ghost in front of him.
Looking at the dozens of dock workers around, or short mules in brightly colored clothes, he couldn't help persuading, "Sir, there are too many people here. If there is a disturbance, are you safe?"
Li Changheng looked at Zhang Tianzhi with a smile, "With Master Zhang and a dozen guns here, no one here should dare to touch me, right?"
But Zhang Tianzhi shook his head and said, "Boss, if you want to deal with Lin Jinsheng, you'd better wait until you leave here.
In case someone takes out a gun, I can only block the bullet for you with my body. "
These words instantly made Chen Xijiu Shuo Ming and others look at Zhang Tianzhi with admiration.
But Li Changheng is not so easy to fool.
He didn't believe that Zhang Tianzhi, whose son was only in elementary school, would actually help someone block bullets on the first day he recognized his boss.
On the contrary, Li Changheng believed in Zhang Tianzhi because he fought a few black fists with Lin Jinsheng and made a lot of money before he offered to help Lin Jinsheng.
"How much money did you make here?"
Zhang Tianzhi's pupils shrank involuntarily, and after thinking for a few seconds, he confessed, "Boss, Mr. Lin is indeed not a good person, but he is just a bastard who kicks off boxing matches."
"It's not certain."
Thinking of Lin Jinsheng's black boxing boss, in order to obtain the property rights of a school, he would force Lin Jinsheng to use all means, even set fire to coerce the school owner to sell the school at a low price.
Li Changheng didn't explain why, and patted Chen Xijiu on the shoulder, "Look for a food stall that tastes good, and I'll treat you and the other brothers to a supper."
"Thank you, sir." The dozen or so messengers surrounding Li Changheng suddenly laughed happily.
And Chen Xijiu asked hesitantly, "SIR, are you sure you are not going to a high-end restaurant but a food stall?"
Li Changheng rolled Chen Xijiu's eyes. To be honest, the food that people can mention the most in Spice Harbor, besides roast goose and milk tea, is food stall supper.
He said to the thin man beside him, "Mouse Ming, you are responsible for leading the way."
After finishing speaking, regardless of the overjoyed Mouse Ming and the sad-faced Chen Xijiu, they turned to Zhang Tianzhi and asked, "Shall I let you pack a supper for two and go home early to accompany the child?"
"Thank you, boss, but no need."
Zhang Tianzhi said with a helpless expression, "In the past few years, Ah Feng has gone to bed after dinner and homework.
Then I have time to come out and pull a rickshaw, or play black boxing to make more money."
Li Changheng patted Zhang Tianzhi's shoulder silently, "Can you drive?"
Zhang Tianzhi shook his head, Li Changheng smiled and said to Chen Xijiu, "Do me a favor".
"No problem, sir."
Chen Xijiu, who had been robbed by Mouse Ming just now because of the task of finding a late-night snack stand, was upset, and immediately said with a smile, "I promise to teach Master Zhang to drive."
Flatterer.
While the people around were cursing inwardly, they also looked at the smiling Chen Xijiu with envy, while Zhang Tianzhi, who had struggled at the bottom for several years, realized it after thinking about getting into the car.
My boss must have deliberately handed over the search for supper stalls to Shuo Ming, who is lower in status and status than Chen Xijiu.
After intentionally making Chen Xijiu uneasy, and then easily letting Chen Xijiu get a new task, he will be more careful and prudent to complete the assigned tasks.
Damn, you can play with people's hearts at such a young age?
Six cars were carried by the ferry across the narrowest part of Victoria Bay, which was less than one or two kilometers away.
Let Shuming take Zhang Tianzhi to a tailor shop, bought a set of ready-made suits, and ordered three more suits, which made Li Changheng nod in satisfaction.
A group of people soon came to the street of food stalls in Causeway Bay.
Although Causeway Bay in this era is more prosperous than other places, in the eyes of Li Changheng, who has seen too many high-rise buildings, it is just a night market in a second-tier city.
Sitting in the car, he took off his tie, even rolled up the cuffs of his suit, and followed Shu Ming to a food stall that occupied at least 200 square meters.
Looking at the plates with ingredients neatly placed on a long table, Li Changheng suddenly felt that he was still from the Celestial Dynasty.
After he ordered more than 20 dishes in one go, the little girl behind him who was in charge of writing down the menu suddenly said weakly, "You, have you finished eating?"