Female President's Ace Soldier

Chapter 660 Brother 4's Charity

"The servant is really rude, here I apologize to Chief Luo S!"

After Zhao Si reprimanded Ah Bang with a feint of anger, he immediately saluted Luo Huaili and Yuan Yong with a smile on his face.

Luo Huaili asked solemnly with a sullen face, "Didn't you guys do everything possible to see me? Now that I'm here, just speak up if you have any questions!"

"Mr. Luo, let's invite you inside and talk about things while eating!" Zhao Si quickly bent down and made a gesture of invitation to Luo Huaili.

Luo Huaili flicked his sleeves, but didn't take a step forward, and continued to say with a black face, "You don't have to eat, talk about things if you have something to do!"

Seeing Luo Huaili's angry expression, Abang couldn't help but move slightly, and several plainclothes nearby immediately surrounded Luo Huaili cautiously.

Luo Huaili stared at Abang again and asked, "Why, if I don't have dinner with you, you won't let me go?"

"Haha, it doesn't mean that at all!"

Zhao Si laughed loudly, and said apologetically, "It's really not a big deal for me to find Mr. Luo this time. The main reason is that I want to set up a charity fund to help those who have no money for medical treatment—"

"Do you want me to donate money?" Luo Huaili rolled his eyes and stared at Zhao Si and asked.

Zhao Si shook his head and said, "No——I want to invite Mr. Luo S to be the honorary president of this charity foundation. In this way, more people will donate money, and the trust of our foundation will be higher. In the end, the people who help There will be more!"

"Hehe, a former underworld member actually wants to set up a charity fund? When did you become such a bodhisattva? I think you are trying to sell dog meat?" Yuan Yong glanced at Zhao Siyi contemptuously. Eye.

Abang was furious, "Why did you talk to our fourth brother?"

"Why, did I say something wrong? Do you think dogs can change their nature of eating shit? Even if you have been a black bastard for a day, you will be a black bastard all your life! We can count on you Do you want to do good deeds?" Yuan Yong didn't pay attention to Abang at all because he had five or six good plainclothes protection around him.

Zhao Si stared at Yuan Yong fiercely, with a fierce look in his eyes, but in order to ease the atmosphere of the scene, this kid quickly put on a sly smile like a sign, "This gentleman, you can't say so absolutely Well, as the saying goes, "The prodigal son turns his head back and gold is not exchanged". It is undeniable that I used to be a member of the black society, and even became the boss of the black society, but in the past few years I have listened to the teachings of the leader in prison, and now I have completely changed my mind and started a new life. So you can't look at things with old eyes!"

"Cut—" Yuan Yong snorted coldly, but was speechless.

Luo Huaili pondered for a moment, then suddenly raised his voice and said, "Your idea and suggestion are very good, but come to me after you implement them first. If I see that you have really helped people, I will not answer you at that time." Late! I have an important meeting at one o'clock in the afternoon, so I will not accompany you, so I will leave!"

After finishing speaking, Luo Huaili turned around and left, Yuan Yong and several plainclothes followed immediately.

Abang looked at the backs of several people leaving, and said angrily, "This Luo man really doesn't know how to flatter."

"Haha, you made a mistake. We are a little ignorant of flattery. After all, he is Chief S, and we are just ordinary people! It seems that only the two of us ate lunch at noon today. If we knew this, we would eat less The food is ready!" Zhao Si said as he walked into the private room, and Abang followed behind him and asked, "fourth brother, are you really planning to set up a charity association? Why haven't you heard of it before? "

"Isn't it the same now?" Zhao Si sat down on the chair and replied solemnly.

Abang rubbed the back of his head, expressing his confusion. After a long time, the boy asked again, "If Luo Huaili refuses to be the honorary president, should I still put a knife beside his pillow?"

"Hahaha, you kid has finally improved after following me for the past few days, come, eat vegetables!"

Zhao Si smiled heartily, and immediately moved his chopsticks.

At this time, the doctor suddenly pushed the door in from the outside, glared at Zhao Si and said, "Zhao Si, are you getting more and more ignorant of the rules? Damn, do you still remember the mission when you came out? I think you want to Go back to the cell early and stay there?"

"Aren't I doing the things you explained step by step? As I said last night, everything should be done step by step. You tell the old man that you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry!"

Zhao Si waved the chopsticks in his hand, took a piece of crispy duck in his mouth like no one else was there, nodded repeatedly and said, "Well, the taste of this duck is not bad."

"Doctor, why don't you sit down and have a drink? We won't let you treat us at noon today!"

Abang raised his glass and smiled at the doctor.

The doctor was so angry that he almost overturned the table, but after a while of annoyance, he had to sit down and eat with the two of them. After all, he had been staring at these two guys all morning, and he was already too hungry.

Inside the No. [-] KTV in Huangcheng.

Zheng Chao, Xiao Wen, He Ning, Zhao Lei, and Xu Wei were eating boxed lunches around a coffee table in a luxury bag when Shapi suddenly pushed the door to report, "Brother Chao, the bosses, the latest news, that Zhao Si and his son-in-law are inviting Mr. Luo S to dinner at the Donghai Hotel."

"Luo Huaili has gone?" Zheng Chao put down the lunch box in his hand and asked eagerly.

Shapi nodded and said, "Yes, but it seems that he didn't eat, so he left in a hurry after saying a few words."

"Is the content of the speech clear?" He Ning looked at Sharpei with eager eyes.

Shapi shook his head, nodded again, and replied ambiguously, "It seems to be about the establishment of a charity fund. Zhao Si asked Luo Huaili to be the honorary president of the foundation."

"Damn it, does this bastard have the heart to do charity? What the hell is he doing?"

Xiao Wen cursed, dropped the lunch box in his hand and stood up from the sofa.

Zheng Chao frowned while thinking and muttered to himself: Did this old man take the wrong medicine?How could he have the mind to set up a charity fund in order to achieve his goal by any means?Is he trying to sell dog meat on a trick? !

"Since we already know that he is at the Donghai Hotel, let's go and seek revenge on him right now!"

He Ning also put down the boxed lunch in his hand, and suggested something angrily.

Xu Wei and Zhao Lei followed suit, "That's right, let them see how powerful they are, otherwise they'll think we're just persimmons—it's hard to pinch!"

"I'm afraid we have passed by now, those two guys have heard the news and ran away! I just found some information about Zhao Si, and found that he has a right-hand man, nicknamed 'God of War', the pig butcher Ah Bang has already started, and this God of War will definitely not be idle, he must be helping Zhao Si secretly, so every time we act now, we must guard against this kid." Zheng Chao said again in a concentrated voice.

He Ning pouted, "Brother Chao, don't you think too much? How can there be so many gods of war! Brother Hui is the biggest god of war!"

"Yes, Brother Hui is the God of War. I don't know where the old man has gone these two days. Why can't he get through the phone?" The silence of time.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Ma Minghui finally woke up.

After washing up, I found that Lei Jun and Meihua, including Chen Zheng, were all ready to go, and even the injured Liu Yidao got up and moved around.

"Captain Ma, why don't you have something to eat first?"

After Ma Minghui finished packing, Chen Zheng immediately brought some hot steamed buns and a box of luncheon meat to him.

"Thank you!"

Ma Minghui took it unceremoniously, ate four big white steamed buns and a box of luncheon meat in one go, then checked everyone's equipment, looked at the time on the phone, and said "Let's go".

This time they marched into the country of MD, and the four of them traveled lightly. Apart from a few pistols and daggers, they basically only had a tracker.

After more than two hours of trekking, the four of them finally crossed the jungle and were about to arrive at Mujie Town, a small border town in the country of MD. In order to avoid the search of the border guards, the four of them rested on the edge of the jungle for a while until it was dark It was only when it was getting dark that he slowly walked towards the town; according to the satellite phone information captured by the positioning tracker, Ma Minghui had already judged that the headquarters of Hades or Hell's Angel was in this town of Mu Jie; It belongs to Colonel Hu's jurisdiction, so the four of them can see stragglers carrying automatic rifles or rockets walking through the streets and alleys at any time in the town.

The house in Mujie Town is almost the same as the blue-tiled houses in the Wuliliang shantytown in Donghai. The only difference is that the shantytown over there is basically uninhabited, while many people here have lived in this area for generations. Among the low houses.It's not that they don't want to move out, but that they don't have much money to build high-rise buildings.

It was time to turn on the lights, and a neon glow reflected on the faces of the four of them.

People's voices have been heard everywhere, some speak English, some speak MD Mandarin, and some speak Chinese, but there are only a few who speak Chinese.

Ma Minghui looked at the tracker in his hand and slowly walked towards a street with the brightest lights.

Looking around, there are many signboards with Chinese characters on this street, and Xiangwei restaurants, Sichuan restaurants, and Cantonese restaurants can be found everywhere.Grocery stores, hardware stores, goldware stores, and mobile phone stores are full of domestic goods. Except for a few who speak with an MD accent, most of the businessmen are Chinese people who speak broken Mandarin.If you don't see the MD country soldiers with guns on the street, it's hard to imagine that this is in the MD country—of course, there is one special exception, that is, the signboard of the hair salon is particularly presumptuous and bold, directly saying "Beauty XX" Four characters.

"Fuck, it's still legal to do that here?"

Looking at those eye-catching signboards, Chen Zheng couldn't help asking.

“This place should be allowed!”

Ma Minghui looked at the young men who came in and out of the hair salon from time to time and replied casually.

Lei Jun couldn't help laughing, "Brother Zheng, do you want to go in and have fun? The price here should be cheaper than domestic ones, and maybe you can meet beautiful girls there."