New Territories.

Tuen Mun.

A hotpot restaurant.

In front of a round table.

Johnny Wang held the chopsticks in his hand, holding the beef in his hand, and was making beef hot pot.

There is a wooden signboard hanging at the entrance of the store, which reads "Chaoshan Beef Hot Pot", and underneath it reads "Great Flavor to Lightness" and "Reducing Complexity to Simplification" in four inscribed official scripts.

"Come on, come on!"

"Alang!"

"Boil more slices of beef..."

I saw "Johnny Wang" putting his feet on the bench, holding a pair of bowls and chopsticks in both hands, shaking his thighs vigorously, opening his mouth and stuffing a piece of beef into his mouth.

The beef was still dripping with soup, and half of it was blood red, which looked very eye-catching. But Johnny Wang felt very comfortable eating it, chewing it in his mouth while making a squeaking sound.

Jiang Lang sat next to him with a smile on his face, picked up a piece of beef and put it into the pot to cook...

"Gulu gulu." The old-fashioned copper pot is steaming, and the boiling water is stirred a few times. The beef slices are cooked in more than ten seconds, and can be quickly served with dipping sauces.

At this time, Jiang Lang raised his arm and picked up the beef with chopsticks. He placed the sauce plate next to it and gently dipped it in the sand tea sauce. Finally, he put it into his mouth and took a big bite. The whole process was very gentle.

Several of Johnny Wang's subordinates were also sitting around the copper pot with different postures, cooking hot pot and eating beef.

Probably because the Young and Dangerous boys are afraid of being poisoned, the bosses sit together for dinner, and the most they eat on weekdays is hot pot.

Otherwise, you have to make it in your own restaurant or a big deli restaurant.

"Bah!" Johnnie Wang suddenly knocked off a man's beef with chopsticks. He stared at him with wide eyes and cursed: "There are ways to eat Western food! There are ways to eat hot pot! Do you know how to eat it?

eat hot pot?"

Ma Zai, who was sitting next to him, looked stunned and asked with chopsticks: "Brother Johnny...is the beef undercooked?"

"Bang!" Johnny Wang raised his right leg and exerted force again, stepped on the bench with his foot, and shouted loudly: "Put your foot on the bench!"

"Shake it up!" Johnnie Wang shook his legs arrogantly. Several bosses at the dining table immediately raised their legs and stepped on the bench, shaking their legs while they were making hot pot.

"That's right...shabu-shabu should look like shabu-shabu..." Johnny Wang nodded contentedly, the big gold chain around his neck swaying, and occasionally skipping over the soup base. It's both conspicuous and funny, and it's easy

Being misunderstood and regarded as an uncut fat intestine.

One of the horse boys muttered in a low voice: "Why doesn't Jiang Lang need to shake his legs?"

Jiang Lang was wearing a white shirt and sitting upright. He was still elegant, handsome and unrestrained. He was from two different worlds from the street boys shaking their legs on the bench in front of him.

When Johnny Wang heard Ma Zai's slander, he immediately raised his palm and hit the younger brother on the back of the head. He opened his mouth and shouted at the younger brother: "Brother Lang and I are brothers! We are older than you! Of course, what do you want?"

Eat whatever you want!"

"You are my little brothers! I can discipline you how I like!"

"Aren't you convinced? Then kill me and become the boss!"

Johnny Wang's roar echoed in the hot pot restaurant. After Johnny Wang finished speaking, he picked up the chopsticks again and started cooking the hot pot again: "Come on, come on, let's celebrate that A Lang came over to help me! We have A Lang joining our company! Definitely!"

It will get bigger and bigger and more prosperous!"

"A toast, a toast, please welcome Brother Lang to join us!"

"Welcome Brother Lang to join us!" Johnny Wang took the lead in raising his glass and stood up. Several horses around the table also picked up their glasses and saluted the white-shirted Ah Lang on the right.

Including the little boss who just raised his voice and found fault and was severely punished by the big boss.

"Thank you all." Jiang Lang stood up holding a glass, clinking, five or six glasses clinked together, everyone raised their heads and drank the beer, and they all exhaled happily.

Some people have a wine party in a hotel club, where they listen to piano music, dance with beautiful women in their arms, and sip red wine. It is called a "wine party."

Some people have a bar at a hot pot restaurant and late-night snack stall, where they bring their brothers, talk about girls and prostitutes, and drink draft beer. It is known as a "drinking place."

Whether it's a "drinking party" or a "drinking venue", it doesn't matter whether it's high or low, just two words can sum up the whole world.

Therefore, the arena is for adults, and wine is for adults.

Jiang Lang, Johnny Wang and others sat back on the stools, then raised their feet to step on the benches, drinking, chatting, and cooking hot pot.

Johnny Wang is all smiles, he wants to arrange a girl for "Brother Lang", let's have some fun!

Jiang Lang, on the other hand, smiled and raised his glass to toast. He drank the wine without saying a word and said to himself: "I wish you all the best!"

"Beep, beep, beep." At this time, the "Big Brother" that Johnny Wang had placed at hand sounded. Johnny Wang picked up the mobile phone, pulled out the antenna, pressed the number, and said impatiently: "Here... I

I'm having a drink with my brothers..."

"Johnny Wong!"

"Something's going to happen to you!" A strong and confident voice sounded from the other side of the phone.

"Guan Chai Ba" is sitting in a hotel in Thailand, holding a cigar in his mouth, with a few tar-colored mottled yellow teeth exposed at the corners of his mouth, and holding a beautiful square-bottomed whiskey glass in his right hand.

He looked at the wine glass in his hand and the whiskey in it.

The other hand was holding a phone and preaching in a cold tone.

"Huh?" Johnny Wang, who was far away in Hong Kong Island, stopped moving his hands, his expression changed and then quickly recovered. He shook his chopsticks again, picked up the beef and put it in his mouth. While eating the beef, he said loudly: "

Whatever can be done...if there is any trouble, just solve it, this is how business is done!"

Johnny Wang still had a smile on his face, as if he didn't care at all, but he was already very vigilant because this call was made by his boss!

At the hot pot round table, several bosses slowed down their hot pot cooking movements. They were keenly aware of the mood on the boss's face, and knew that there might be something serious to do next.

Jiang Lang also closed his eyes and waited for news.

"Guan Ba ​​Guai" exhaled, narrowed his eyes, and his eyes were filled with white mist.

He said word by word with great solemnity: "Zhuang Shikai has sent someone to check you! You have been checked into Mingxin Hospital!"

"Bah." The long chopsticks in Johnny Wang's hand fell on the table, and Guan Bacai continued: "It's Senior Inspector Yuan Haoyun of O Ji who is doing the work! You can solve it yourself!"

"It's your word! If there's trouble, we'll solve it! If you can't solve it, you'll be in trouble! I'm going to solve it for you!"

"Hoo." Guan Ba ​​guessed that he was blowing smoke into the microphone, and the smoke hit the hole and then passed through the message to the other side.

That grinding sound is very uncomfortable!

Coupled with Guan Bacai's coldness and majesty, it is even more frightening.

"Got it." Johnny Wang responded.

"Bah!" Guan Ba ​​guessed and hung up the phone.

Johnny Wang put away the antenna of "Big Brother" and put it aside. He picked up the chopsticks again, raised his eyes to the opposite side, and said to Jiang Lang: "Alang, I have a big thing I need your help with. The risk is very high."

Gao, I won’t treat you badly.”

Jiang Lang nodded, raised his glass and said, "If you have anything to do, just ask."

"Okay." Johnny Wang nodded with satisfaction.

Tonight, Johnny Wang arranged a girl for Jiang Lang. She has long legs, a slim figure, and a smooth voice.

For the sake of justice, Jiang Lang can only choose to grit his teeth!

…

the next day.

Zhuang Shikai was sitting in his office and received an email containing a postcard.

He turned the postcard to the back and threw the paper cutter aside. After reading the information on the postcard, he put the entire postcard into the shredder, pressed the run button, and let the shredder cut the postcard into waste paper.

Immediately, he picked up the phone, pressed a series of numbers, and called the O reporter at the headquarters.

"Hello?"

"O's office."

A clear female voice sounded.

Zhuang Shikai spoke aloud: "I am Zhuang Shikai, may I ask if Mr. Yuan is in the office again? I have something to do with him."

"Zhuang private r!" Policewoman O's expression was solemn, her voice immediately became formal and serious, and she quickly replied: "G, private r."

"Private Yuan didn't arrive at the police station this morning!"

"Do you need to record a message or search urgently?"

Policewoman O took out pen and paper and was ready to take notes at any time. She could also help Zhuang Shikai send someone to find Yuan Haoyun, and even help make private phone calls to Yuan Private.

Zhuang Shikai shook his head and said, "No need."

"Ask him to call me back."

"Yes, private!" the policewoman responded quickly.

Zhuang Shikai hung up the phone.

He leaned back in his chair and tapped his fingers on the table, his mind lost in thought.
To be continued...