RPAGF Chapter 309 Fu Rong
Chapter 309 Fu Rong
Chapter 309 Fu Rong
The bird was covered in garbage and smelled terrible.
Using its two legs, the little bird found Johnny's nest on Hong Kong Island.
Johnny was having a meeting at the villa when one of his underlings came over and whispered a few words in his ear.
Immediately afterwards, the bird was brought to Johnny Wang.
"Holy crap, did you fall into a cesspool? Why does it stink so badly?"
Johnny Wang could smell the stench of feces from a distance and sternly forbade the birds from approaching.
The little bird looked truly pitiful at that moment.
He was covered in kitchen waste of various colors and smelled nauseating.
Her once flowing hair was now a mess, tangled up like a bird's nest ravaged by a storm.
His clothes were full of holes, making him look more like a beggar than a beggar himself. His exposed skin was covered in bruises, like that of a refugee who had just escaped from the battlefield.
The little bird saw Johnny and immediately knelt down on the ground: "Big brother, you have to avenge your little brother!"
The little bird is Johnny Wang's half-brother.
How to put it? These are fraternal twins, and the fathers are different. For them to conceive, it means that the two men and Johnny's mother would have to have sex within 15 minutes.
That's why Johnny and the bird look so alike.
The only difference is that the little bird has long, flowing hair, while Johnny Wang has slicked-back hair.
In terms of temperament, Johnny Wang is more mature and composed than the little bird.
Johnny, dressed in a yellow suit and puffing on a cigar, said, "What happened? Who dares to bully you?"
The little bird cried and said, "Fu Rong and I originally ordered a batch of weapons from Da Fei, intending to sell them to the foreigners at a high price, but who knew that a Cheng Yaojin would suddenly appear and intercept all our goods."
This afternoon, we went to cause trouble for that guy, but little did we know we'd fallen into his trap.
Not only did they fail to kill that guy, but he also killed more than a dozen of their brothers, including Dafei, and captured Fu Rong.
If I hadn't run fast, I would have been beaten to death by that bastard.
Then you'll never see your younger brother again, brother!
The little bird cried as it crawled, and it looked like it was about to hug Johnny's leg.
Johnny Wang kicked the bird, sending it tumbling: "Don't touch me! This Balenciaga suit of mine is so expensive!"
Johnny Wang took a puff of his cigar, exhaling a cloud of smoke: "Who's so blind as to touch our goods?"
The little bird said, "It's a policeman named Li Jian."
Li Jian?
Upon hearing the name, Ah Lang, who was drinking water, trembled and spilled the water.
Johnny Wang asked with a smile, "Ah Lang, do you know this Li Jian?"
Ah Lang shook his head, revealing a set of white teeth, and said, "How would I know any cops? I just heard Fu Rong mention that his younger brother, Fu Guang, was arrested by a cop named Li Jian."
Fu Rong said he'd get revenge on Li Jian sooner or later, and I reckon it's probably him.
Johnny Wang nodded. "Who is this Li Jian? He's been messing with my people time and time again. I think he's tired of living."
Ah Long, go and find out what's going on with him. I want his whole family to apologize to my brother!
Ah Lang quickly said, "Johnny, I'll go with Ah Long so we can look out for each other."
Johnny waved his hand: "Okay."
After Ah Lang and Ah Long left, the little bird cried and said, "Big brother, you must rescue Fu Rong this time. He still has a lot of clients."
If he can't hold out and leaks the information to the police, we'll be in trouble.
Johnny Wang retorted irritably, "Of course I know! Do you need to tell me? You useless piece of trash, good for nothing! You think you can just rescue Fu Rong like that? Do you own the police station?"
The little bird was scolded and dared not utter a sound.
From childhood to adulthood, the little bird had always lived under the tyranny of its older brother.
Johnny Wang poked his chin and said, "Go clean yourself up first, we'll talk about saving Fu Rong later."
. . . . . .
With the school matter settled, Li Jian drove his white BMW towards Saigon.
When the car passed the bar street in Wan Chai, it stopped going so fast.
When visiting Hong Kong Island, most people choose Lan Kwai Fong, but Wan Chai is just as lively, and even has its own unique charm.
Wan Chai at night is brightly lit, and the streets are lined with all kinds of bars and nightclubs.
The women here dress more scantily and mostly come from places like Nanyue, Elephant Country, and Monkey Country. They are petite, plump, and wear heavy makeup, with a hint of allure and seduction in their eyes.
Li Jian drove slowly through the streets of Wan Chai.
He opened the car window, and a strong scent of face powder wafted out, mixed with the aroma of alcohol and tobacco, making him feel dizzy.
"It's really lively here," Li Jian muttered to himself, a complex emotion in his eyes.
Li Jian hummed the lyrics: "I love you walking alone in the dark alley, I love the way you kneel, I love you facing long spears, crying bitterly after being beaten, I love your tattered clothes, yet daring to block a brave soldier's gun..."
"Grandpa, come and play!"
"Hey handsome, come play!"
Li Jian threw away his cigarette butt and laughed disdainfully, "This time I won't drive you crazy!"
Li Jian skillfully pulled over to the side of the road, pulled the handbrake, lunged forward, and inserted a coin.
A familiar song rang out from between my legs: "What is Daddy's dad called? Daddy's dad is called Grandpa!"
What is Daddy's mother called? Daddy's mother is called Grandma.
Li Jian spent over ten yuan to indulge in the rocking horse experience he never had as a child.
I had a great time.
Li Jian pulled up his pants and got into the car.
He hasn't been home for over a week, and his three acres of fertile land are about to go to waste.
That night, Li Jian rested and got a good night's sleep.
He's been running around like crazy these past few days, and he's lost a third of his life.
Your health is the foundation of your work; if your health collapses, no matter how well you do your job, it will all be for nothing.
The next morning, Li Jian was still fast asleep in his small plot of land, sunlight streaming through the cracks in the window and warming his face.
However, this peaceful morning was soon shattered by a piercing telephone ring.
Jingle bell—jingle bell—
Li Jian frowned, turned over, and tried to ignore the annoying ringtone.
However, the phone kept ringing like a death knell, never stopping once it started.
"Damn it, who is it? It's so early in the morning, can't a person get any sleep!" Li Jian cursed under his breath, but finally reluctantly reached out and touched his phone.
He squinted at the screen and saw a familiar number, and a sense of foreboding immediately welled up in his heart.
"Hello?" Li Jian answered the phone, his voice tinged with impatience.