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Chapter 917: Your name is Duan Kun(2/2)

"Nothing is needed."

Bourne didn't pay attention to Song Zijie's actions.

He shook his head, refused Zhang Pin's request, turned around and walked towards the door.

"Hmm! Let me get a pen."

But when he walked to an office, he picked up a pencil and put it into his pocket.

Everyone was obviously confused about Bourne's choice, but no one said anything.

After all, he was not a policeman, and he didn't look like he had a license plate, so everyone was happy to see him not asking for a gun.

Although he said that if he asked for it, Zhang Pin would give it to him, and no one else would say anything.

But it's obviously better now.

In fact, some people were curious about why he took a pen, but because they were not familiar with it, they did not ask.

"I followed him to check. After all, he has no law enforcement power."

Song Zijie was still unwilling to give in, so he took the initiative to follow the other party.

Zhang Pin doesn't care about this either. As long as the goal can be achieved, whether the people below compete or cooperate is up to them.

Anyway, as long as the bottom line is there, everything else doesn't matter.

Song Zijie has taken care of himself in the past few years. Not only has he reconciled with his elder brother, but his work has also been going smoothly. Now that he has suffered some setbacks, it is not a bad thing.

Together with Bourne, the other party might be able to make some progress.

Seeing that Hong Kong Island is about to change, it is impossible for them to be nannies. It is up to them to decide how to go in the future.

...

Boyuan Building.

Peng——

Dongguan Zai kicked open the door.

"You're just fucking Duan Kun!"

He stood at the door without going in. He glanced at Yin Jian who was eating takeaway in the room, with a look of disdain on his face.

"Mathematical question, one gram of white flour costs thirty yuan, how much does ten kilograms of white flour cost?"

Yin Jian put down the bug in his hand in astonishment and looked at Dongguan Zai at the door in confusion: "Did you find the wrong person?"

He was really confused. He was sitting in his room preparing to have lunch when suddenly someone broke in. He was confused.

"We found the wrong person. Isn't this your home?"

Dongguan Zai looked down on Yin Jian even more when he saw Yin Jian's expression.

"No...of course it's my home."

Yin Jian sighed, knowing that he was unlucky and met the original owner seeking revenge.

Just as Bourne had guessed, Yin Jian was originally hiding under an abandoned bridge.

But because Cao Dahua shot him in the arm and hit him several times, the wound on his arm became infected.

Now of course he didn't dare to continue living in the bridge cave.

After all, if the wound is really infected and life is in danger, it will be troublesome.

But Yin Jian also knows that with his current relationship with Hong Kong Island police officers, he will not get any benefits if he really goes to the hospital or other places.

However, Yin Jian already had other plans for this.

He had already inquired about some dynamic gangs in the surrounding areas and wanted to use them to achieve his own goals.

At the same time, it is also to avoid unnecessary troubles.

After all, these guys are sometimes much more difficult to deal with than cops.

Tiaozi has rules and regulations, so Yin Jian can do tricks under the eyes of the other party, but these dynamic gangs are different.

After Yin Jian got the news that Duan Kun was arrested yesterday, he immediately hid in the safe house Duan Kun prepared for himself.

Who would have expected that after just one day of hiding, Dongguan Zai came looking for me.

"Boss, you are here to see Duan Kun. This is a misunderstanding. Duan Kun and I have nothing to do with him. He has been captured by the police."

Yin Jian is ready to explain.

"I'm not looking for Duan Kun. I also know that he was caught by a police officer. I just came to find you."

Dongguan Zai waved his hand impatiently, interrupting Yin Jian's words.

"You came to see me, are you Dongguan from Dongxing?"

When Yin Jian heard that Dongguan Zai said frankly that he was here to find him, he immediately stopped pretending.

"Hey, why don't you continue to act stupid?"

Dongguan Zai was not surprised that Yin Jian knew his name.

"Since you know our Dongxing, why do you still take the money and not deliver the goods?"

When Dongguan Zai talked about this, he couldn't control the anger on his face.

Ever since he started flying, his career has been going smoothly.

He gave up his original loan shark business because he found another business that made money faster.

That is selling white noodles.

Of course, nominally, the plane requires people from Dongxing not to touch these, so on the surface no one touches them.

But the name is only the name after all.

You know, Dongxing has been able to develop into one of the largest clubs in Hong Kong step by step, relying on its fortune in white noodles and various other things.

For these societies, this thing can be said to be the most profitable.

It’s more cost-effective than collecting protection.

Even Hung Hing, the largest society in Hong Kong, nominally did not let its subordinates touch these things from the beginning.

But how many people actually follow it?

These guys have already chosen to join the club, and the so-called rules and morals are naturally bullshit.

Dongguan Zai is very smart, and when he discovered the rise of aircraft, he took the initiative to join him.

He has good abilities, coupled with his courage to fight and fight, he quickly established a firm foothold in Dongxing.

Then he fell in love with the flour business.

This thing brings in money much faster than his previous loan sharks, and it's all about first-hand money and goods, and buyers come to him on their own initiative.

However, this product has high profits and naturally high risks. The most important thing is that due to the continuous suppression by the Hong Kong Island Police, the supply of goods has become very difficult.

After all, this thing has no problem selling in all over the world. Many sources of goods are delivering goods here, but after they are all wiped out, the line is simply cut off.

Anyway, they have a lot of choices, and there is no need to stick to this line.

In addition, Dongguan Tsai is not famous enough after all, so it is difficult to trust the boss who can provide supply.

So after learning that Duan Kun had goods, and they were good goods, he took the initiative to come to help the other party develop the market.

You know, East Tsim Sha Tsui is the territory of East Star.

If it weren't for the help of Dongguan Zai, how could Duan Kun, a small role player, have become famous in Tsim Sha Tsui and even wanted to escape from the control of Heichai.

Dongguan Zai knew that there was someone behind Duan Kun, but because Hei Chai had been too low-key before, and because neither party knew the details of the other side, Dongguan Zai did not act rashly.
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