MTL - The Science Fiction World of Xueba-Chapter 451 Clean up the tumor
In the living room, Mu Qingqing was lying in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in excitement and looking at the beautiful view of Victoria Bay. Suddenly, she seemed to think of something, and she was curious: "Large brother, this room is so good, how much does it cost per night?"
Pang Xuelin said with a smile: "One hundred thousand Hong Kong dollars!"
"Ten ... 100,000 Hong Kong dollars?"
Mu Qingqing's eyes widened and he looked at Pang Xuelin inconceivably.
Even when Mu Dong came, he couldn't help looking at Pang Xuelin in surprise: "So expensive?"
At this time, Huang Zaixing walked in with a smile and said, "What's so expensive, you are all Aqi's friends, Mr. Pang is even Aqi's life-saving benefactor. It is right to treat everyone well. I have included this suite. After three months, I can renew my stay. "
Mu Qingqing and Mu Dong came to look at each other. At this time, even if she had a hard time, she realized that Huang Zaixing's attitude towards Pang Xuelin was not ordinary.
One hundred thousand, three months, that is nine million Hong Kong dollars, which is equivalent to ten million RMB according to the current official exchange rate.
Huang Zaixing smiled, not paying attention to the response of the crowd, and said, "Mr. Pang, it's getting late. I set a banquet in Jialin Tower. Shall we have lunch now?"
Pang Xuelin smiled and nodded, "OK!"
Pang Xuelin understood what Huang Zaixing meant.
This was a means of expressing apology for what happened on the car before, but he didn't expect that Huang Zaixing could easily take out ten million faces without changing the color. It seems that the wealth of the gangsters in Xiangjiang is somewhat beyond his expectations. Yeah.
Pang Xuelin blinked, and suddenly felt that the one million RMB he had earned from Warwick was not so fragrant.
The top Cantonese restaurant in the Jiajiang Tower of the Peninsula Hotel, located in Jialin Tower, looks like the old mansion of the capital of the 1920s, bird wood furnishings, oriental carpets, silverware hanging on the wall and past photos Nostalgia.
The silver tableware is accompanied by elegant porcelain dishes. Before the meal, everyone served a pot of Mingqian Biluochun, followed by dessert sugar walnuts. Various Cantonese meals were also served on the table.
Asparagus lobster dumplings, sea urchin roasted wheat, black truffle chrysanthemum spring rolls, honey sauce barbecued pork, green onions fried fried willow, sweet-scented osmanthus roasted pigeon, prawns bamboo Shengyun leg pomelo skin, and prawn prawns rice bowl, etc., all have the mutton green tongue Swallow it up.
After dinner, Mu Qingqing and Mu Dong took a nap to and from the room, while Pang Xuelin and Huang Zaixing went to the tea room in the presidential suite and chatted while drinking tea.
Originally, the fat Liu wanted to follow him, and was persuaded by Pang Xuelin: "Lao Liu, I have a conversation with your dad, so you don't have to come over."
"Okay ... okay!"
Fat Liu hesitated, nodded, and didn't ask much.
If he had changed to the old days, Liu Fatzi might still fight for it, but today his attitude towards Pang Xuelin made Pang Xuelin invisibly establish a certain majesty in his heart.
"Mr. Pang, what do you want to tell me?"
Entering the tea room, Huang Zaixing took the lead.
Pang Xuelin said with a smile: "Lao Huang, we don't even know each other. I am very satisfied with your arrangement today. For Liu Qi's sake, we have passed the previous thing. In addition, you have to take the Peninsula Hotel Presidential Suite III. Month, it's cheap. I won't take it for granted ... Are you interested in unifying the Xiangjiang underworld? "
In the last sentence, let Huang Zaixing be surprised, and then the expression on Huang Zaixing's face suddenly excited.
"Pang ... Mr. Pang, would you help me?"
Peng Xuelin's ability, but he has seen it with his own eyes, is completely a non-human.
In a society where fists are the last word, such people are like BUGs.
As long as Pang Xuelin shot, what 14K, what Xinyi'an ... all stood aside, he and Shenghe are the boss of Xiangjiang.
Pang Xuelin smiled and said, "After you go back today, you will give me a copy of the information of the bosses of the various communities in Xiangjiang, their home addresses, and other information. You don't need to worry about the rest."
"Okay, okay!"
Huang Zaixing said again and again.
Pang Xuelinton paused and continued: "Of course, if Hesheng and Xiang become the only society in Xiangjiang, I have a few more requirements."
"What is it, you say!"
Pang Xuelin said: "First, Huang He bet on me, but poisonous and Shenghe people are not allowed to touch, and your subordinates are not allowed. If your people are poisoned, you either quit Heshenghe, or just Quit me honestly! "
"Second, after He Shenghe led the Xiangjiang Society, no poison would flow into the mainland. As long as these two points can be achieved, I will help you clean up 14K and Xinyi'an."
Huang Zaixing groaned for a moment and nodded: "Mr. Pang, rest assured, I will ask people to do both of these things."
Pang Xuelin laughed: "That's good."
Then, the two talked a few more words, Huang Zaixing left to help Pang Xuelin sort out the information.
Looking at Huang Zaixing's back, Pang Xuelin laughed.
Originally, Pang Xuelin was thinking of using his 500,000 RMB cash at hand to feel relieved to make 10 or 20 million in the story.
After all, in the next few months, whether it is Changshi Li Cucumber, or red chips such as Tsingtao Beer and Guangchuan, there will be a wave of soaring.
By then, it would be okay to make a profit of several tens of times.
However, seeing the wealth possessed by Huang Zaixing's clubs, Pang Xuelin suddenly became interested in the Xiangjiang Club.
If you do something to these communities, on the one hand, you will cut off these tumors that are parasitic on Hong Kong Island. On the other hand, you can use their ill-gotten wealth to prepare for the next stock market tide.
In the early morning of the next day, Huang Zaixing took to Pang Xuelin a detailed profile of the distribution of the Xiangjiang Society's influence and the boss of the society.
The following month, the whole Xiangjiang was caught in a strange atmosphere.
Officially, the official interaction between China and the UK continues.
However, at the bottom of the society, a tsunami of communities affecting the entire Xiangjiang River is taking shape.
First, a sitting hall of the 14K Yongzidui was killed at home. When the police arrived, the crime evidence of the sitting hall was also left at the scene.
Every day ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Xinyi'an, 14K, He Shenghe, and other small communities, are constantly killed by big-name figures.
There are various ways of death.
Some were thrown into the sea.
Some have their throats cut.
Some died of overdose of DP.
Some were **** bleeding and died.
...
Without the constraints of these big men, the entire Xinyi'an and 14K quickly fell into a state of no heads.
He Shenghe took the opportunity to expand the site.
In less than half a month, He Shenghe controlled more than 60% of the territory on Hong Kong Island, and Huang Zaixing's prestige within the community was rapidly rising.
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