Starting Hong Kong Variety Show: My senior brother is Lingling Qi

boom--!

The door of the nightclub was slammed open by a huge force!

The guests who were originally immersed in singing and drinking were startled by the sudden sound. Before they could recover, a white waiter with blood all over his body and his face covered with glass shards suddenly flew in upside down. He fell heavily to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead!

Then, under everyone's surprised eyes, three figures slowly walked in from the door.

The first person to bear the brunt was a tall man wearing a black suit and a black hat on his head. His face was extremely dark at this time, as if shrouded in dark clouds, making people afraid to look directly.

Behind him followed a strong man with a body like an iron tower, with strong muscles, like a beast ready to attack, which made people involuntarily feel fearful.

As for the last one, although he is relatively thin in stature, his eyes are extremely cold and gloomy, as if hiding a bottomless cold pool. Just one glance can tell that he is definitely not a kind person.

"Who are you?!"

Upon seeing this, the security guards in the store rushed up with rubber sticks in their hands, but before they could reach them, Du Dapeng slapped them all away!

Zheng Jirong glanced at the wailing Indian Asans on the ground. If they were to serve as guard dogs for foreigners, in this era, no one would dare to recognize Asans as second best.

Throughout Shanghai, as long as it is a foreign territory, the gatekeepers are almost all Asans wearing turbans.

"Mr. Zheng"

At this moment, an unexpected acquaintance suddenly walked over.

Frank looked at Zheng Jirong's menacing look, frowned and asked, "What are you doing? This is..."

"Hahaha, isn't this Supervisor Frank of our Huasheng Company?" Before he could finish speaking, Zheng Jirong put his arm around his shoulders and walked inside.

"Don't get me wrong, I really didn't mean to cause trouble on purpose."

He pointed to the waiter who was sleeping at his feet, "I came here to take care of the boss's business with good intentions, but this foreign devil actually stopped me from entering!"

"I said I had to go in, but he refused to let me in, so I went in and he blocked me. When I went in, he blocked me twice!"

"Seeing that he couldn't stop me, this kid suddenly brought me to a bronze medal, then pointed at my nose and cursed fiercely."

"Little Chi! Chinese people and dogs are not allowed in our store!"

Having said this, Zheng Jirong raised his foot and stepped on the waiter's head, pointed at himself and said in a deep voice to Frank:

"Me! Zheng Jirong! The niece-in-law of the Chief of General Staff of the National GM Army! The leader of the Ax Gang! The underground leader of the Gongzu Concession and the Chinese Realm!"

"Let a foreign devil point his nose and scold the little red guy!"

He spread his hands and asked, "Shouldn't I beat him?"

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Frank was silent for a while after hearing this, and then said in embarrassment: "Mr. Zheng, if we have anything to do, we can go out and talk. This is a private place, and the person you are talking to is a foreigner."

“The foreigners I’m beating today are foreigners!”

Zheng Jirong pinched Frank's neck and pulled him in front of his face, "And what did you mean by private place just now? Don't you also think that I am not qualified to drink in the same nightclub as you foreigners?"

"I"

Looking at the half-smiling face in front of him, Frank was speechless for a moment. If it had been an ordinary person, even Lu Yuesheng, he would have slapped him away. But if it had been Zheng Jirong, he would have been really timid. Who knows? Did this guy kidnap his whole family again?

"stop!"

Just when he was in a dilemma, a voice suddenly came from not far away.

Zheng Jirong looked up and saw a short old man wearing a kimono walking up the stairs to the second floor.

After walking up to him, the old man bent slightly and said, "I am the owner of this nightclub, Jiro Tanaka. Mr. Zheng, if you have any needs, you can tell me directly. There is no need to embarrass Chairman Frank."

"boss?"

Hearing this, a strange look flashed in Zheng Jirong's eyes, "I heard that the owner of this store fell to his death when he stepped down from upstairs yesterday. Why did a new owner suddenly appear?"

Tanaka smiled and said, "Mr. Zheng doesn't know that Liston was actually founded by my brother and I. After his death, I became the heir to this nightclub."

"It turns out we're a family, so that's easy to handle."

Zheng Jirong nodded clearly, then pulled up a chair and sat down, "Dapeng, bring that thing in."

Under the puzzled eyes of everyone, Du Dapeng, who was like an iron tower, walked out of the nightclub quickly. Then he heard a deafening "bang" from outside, and the wall in the corridor outside the door collapsed. , dust is flying, and debris is flying.

Immediately afterwards, Dapeng took the bronze plaque that said "Chinese and dogs are not allowed" from the ruins and threw it in front of Tanaka.

Looking at the bronze medal buzzing on the ground, a cold sweat broke out on Tanaka's forehead. He quickly smiled and said: "Mr. Zheng seems to have misunderstood. The Chinese on this bronze medal does not refer to elites like you." person."

As he spoke, he pointed to the citizens watching the excitement outside the gate and explained to Zheng Jirong: "It refers to these ignorant and uncivilized ZG people with low status and low status. How can your status be compared with them? You are right." wrong?"

"Hahaha"

After Zheng Jirong heard this, he laughed angrily and said, "This is your explanation, right? Dapeng!"

He pointed to the bronze medal on the ground, "Feed this to him!"

"okay!"

Du Dapeng picked up the bronze medal on the ground, put his hands together tightly and kneaded it into a fist-sized copper ball, and then walked towards Tianzhong with a grin.

Seeing this scene, Tanaka Erlang lost his composure for a moment. He pointed at Zheng Jirong and cursed: "I gave the Northern Expeditionary Army face to let you in, but that doesn't mean you can be arrogant here. What do you mean, you want to be driven out by the army?" Rental sector?!”

Frank also came up to smooth things over, "Mr. Zheng, what you did is really too much. This thing is iron. If you eat it, it will definitely pierce your intestines and kill you!"

"Go to NM! Am I going too far?!"

Zheng Jirong raised his hand and slapped Frank over, then pointed at Tanaka's nose and cursed angrily: "I have to disembowel you old devil today to see how much courage you have in your belly!"

"No one from the top to the bottom of your nightclub can escape! How dare you put up such a sign on our ZG territory! We are all so tired of living, aren't we?!"

When Tianzhong saw this, he no longer pretended to maintain peace. At this time, his face was livid, and his eyes were flashing with anger. If it weren't for Zheng Jirong's self-introduction before, he would have pulled out his gun and forced this guy out.

Seeing Du Dapeng who was almost in front of him, he raised his hand and made a move. Several bodyguards who came down behind him immediately pulled out the pistols on their waists, preparing to shoot them out!

However, they are fast, but Peng Yixing is faster than them!

Bang bang bang——!

Only a few gunshots were heard, and before the bodyguards had time to pull the trigger, a blood hole appeared on their wrists, and the whole hall instantly screamed!

"Stop! Stop everything!"

Seeing that the guns were all drawn out, the foreigners who were still watching the theater leisurely could no longer maintain their composure. One of them, a tall white man with curly hair, immediately took out the ID in his pocket and walked over.

"You all stop it!"

He held up his ID and walked up to Zheng Jirong and said solemnly: "I am the chief inspector of the patrol house. I am currently causing trouble, illegally holding guns, and obstructing the normal business operations of merchants in the concession."

"etc."

Zheng Jirong glanced at the ID, then shrugged and said, "Mr. Charles, have you misunderstood something? This store is my property. I taught a few bullies in my store who tried to occupy my property. Is this considered illegal?" "

"Your property?!"

Hearing this, Tianzhong laughed angrily and said, "How come I didn't know that Liston was from your Ax Gang? Do you think that by bringing a few people here to scare me, you can get away with nothing?"

Zheng Jirong smiled when he heard this and threw a stack of documents from his arms in front of Tanaka.

"This is the transfer contract that your elder brother Tanaka Ichiro signed with me before. The reason for the transfer, the transfer price, and the payment method are all listed. By the way, the delivery date is today. You don't want to deny it, do you?"

"What?!"

Tanaka picked up the contract on the table in shock and flipped the pages quickly with his fingers. The longer he looked at it, his face became more and more ugly.

When he saw his brother's signature on the last page, his hands trembled suddenly, he raised his head and stared at Zheng Jirong and shouted: "Forgery! This is fake!"

"Fake?"

Zheng Jirong opened his arms and smiled: "This contract was notarized by the SH City Government. It even has a steel seal on it, and the property ownership certificate is also in my hand. You actually said it was fake?"

"This property ownership certificate is real, but it doesn't mean that the transfer contract is also real. If my brother really sold the store to you, why haven't I seen him mention it?"

"It's a joke. You are his brother but not his father. How can I tell you everything?"

Zheng Jirong shook his head in amusement and raised his hand to the chief inspector of the patrol house, "Mr. Charles might as well take a look at the contract. I think that as the chief inspector of the public concession, you will not be unable to tell the authenticity of a contract. Bar?"

After hearing what he said, Charles glanced at Tanaka, picked up the contract on the table and flipped through a few pages. After a while, he put down the contract and said solemnly: "Both the property ownership certificate and the transfer contract are genuine, and they are both signed by SH Notarized by the city government.”

"It's obvious!"

Zheng Jirong slapped the table and looked at everyone, "I am the new owner of this store. This bastard named Tanaka insulted the Chinese in my store and threatened me with a gun. Is there anything wrong with me teaching him a lesson?"

Everyone fell silent after hearing this. Although they knew that Zheng Jirong must have manipulated this contract, the laws of the public concession itself were confusing, and his contract had everything that should be included, and even had the endorsement of the city government. If you want to refute it, you can go to him. No reason.

Seeing that they all remained silent, as if they acquiesced to Zheng Jirong's words, Tanaka couldn't help but said angrily: "Fake! It's all fake! Not only did you steal my property ownership certificate, you even forged the contract. You deceived them, but they can't deceive me!" "

Immediately afterwards, he turned around and walked quickly upstairs, walking in a hurry, obviously going to get something. Just when the people around him were confused, a few minutes later, he appeared in front of everyone again, but he had more in his hand. A paper document.

Snapped!

He patted the document and shouted to Zheng Jirong: "This is my house deed! How dare you say that you are the owner of Liston without a house deed?!"

"The deed to your house?"

Zheng Jirong immediately picked up the contract, took a look at it, and said casually: "Why does it look like my house deed?"

"Baga! This is mine!"

Seeing the angry look on the old boy's face, Zheng Jirong chuckled and said, "You said it's yours, then if you call it, will it agree?"

"you"

Seeing Zheng Jirong starting to act rogue, Tanaka suppressed a blush, pointed at the signature on the document and shouted, "My name is still written on it!"

"Ouch?!"

Zheng Jirong immediately frowned and said, "Why do you want to write your name on my house deed?"

"This, this, this, this, you are acting like a rogue!" Tanaka was instantly angry and spoke incoherently.

"Haha", Zheng Jirong casually crumpled the house deed into a ball of paper and said calmly: "This only proves that the house was once yours. After your brother signed the transfer contract with me, the house deed has become nothing more than a piece of paper. There’s no difference.”

After saying that, he threw the property deed directly on the ground. Under Tanaka's murderous gaze, he raised his foot and stepped on it hard. The soles of his shoes were grinding back and forth on the paper. Every move seemed to be a mockery and mockery of his dignity. trample!

"Mr. Zheng"

Seeing that Zheng Jirong's behavior was becoming more and more excessive, Charles, who was the chief of the patrol house in the concession, said dissatisfiedly: "Since your goal has been achieved, why do you need to be so aggressive anymore? Don't you think your behavior is a bit excessive? As an elite Sir, where is your gentlemanliness?"

After hearing his words, the smile on Zheng Jirong's face slowly faded. He looked at Charles expressionlessly and said coldly:

"Excessive? Gentlemanly?"

"It's so funny that you guys have the nerve to talk to me about gentlemanly behavior."

When Charles heard this, his face also became extremely cold. His eyes were full of disdain and contempt, and he looked at Zheng Jirong with contempt: "A person like you, no matter how powerful he is, is just a humble and lowly slave, and he will never be like this." You can’t learn true noble etiquette and gentlemanly behavior.”

"hehe."

Zheng Jirong smiled and nodded. He did not refute his words. Instead, he looked directly at him and said with a smile: "Isn't it Charles, the chief inspector of the public concession patrol house? I will remember you. You must live well."

After hearing this, Charles frowned and said, "What do you mean by this? Threatening me?"

Zheng Jirong looked at him deeply, then raised his hand to push him away, and walked towards the stage step by step.

The singer who was singing on the stage had already trembled and hid aside. He walked to the stage, picked up the microphone, and first looked at the citizens who were gathered in front of the gate, and then looked down at the group. A foreigner with an arrogant look.

He spoke slowly, and although his voice was low, it carried an unquestionable domineering tone:

"From today on, whether it is here or the entire public concession, we, the Ax Gang, are in charge. Whether they are Westerners or Asians, as long as there are Chinese people who dare to be discriminated against and bullied by foreigners on my territory, our Ax Gang will defend them. Call the shots!”

In order to prevent these foreigners from not understanding, he said it again in English with a louder voice than before.

“This place is under new management”

“By order of The Ax Gang!!!”

After speaking, he turned his eyes to the group of foreigners below again, with a cold smile on his lips, "And from today on, Liston will hang up a bronze medal again. The content is very simple. Foreigners and dogs are not allowed to do anything. enter!"