Xiao Zheng pushed the door open and walked out. Just as he passed through the corridor, he accidentally bumped into Ma Choi Jun.
"Mr. Xiao!"
In front of outsiders, Ma Choi Jun was very particular about how he addressed him. His attitude was also very respectful.
Behind Xiao Zheng was the lobby manager, while beside Ma Choi Jun were a few Longfeng Brothel employees. When the two groups of people met, it was quite imposing.
"What's going on down there?" Xiao Zheng asked with a frown.
Ma Choi Jun smiled wryly and said, "I just heard from someone that a bunch of young masters are causing trouble downstairs. I'm not too sure about the specifics. "
Ma Choi Jun had originally brought a group of business partners to the Dragon-Phoenix Brothel for a meal. He did not expect to encounter such a situation. How embarrassing!
What sort of place was the Longfeng Brothel? That was one of the few top clubs in Sijiu City. Furthermore, it was extremely private. No matter what was discussed here, it would not spread outside. But just as the group of people sat down, the sound of smashing came from outside. Ma Choi Jun's face naturally turned dark. Even the expressions of a few partners who snuck in because of their identities changed.
He was afraid of being exposed.
It was similar to Tang Qingshan's.
He was also afraid that the news of him coming to the Longfeng House would reach Lin Laoyao's ears. Even if he didn't know about the 'collusion' between the three of them, just the fact that he personally came to the Dragon-Phoenix Brothel to get close to Xiao Zheng … Then, there was a possibility that a rift would arise between him and Lin Laoyao, leading to conflict.
Therefore, as the host, Xiao Zheng's expression was not very good, and his eyes were somewhat gloomy.
Who in Sijiu City didn't know that the boss of Longfeng Lou was him, Xiao Zheng?
Could it be that some blind hooligan had come to cause trouble?
If that was the case, the bodyguards of the Dragon-Phoenix Brothel would be able to beat the other party up.
Therefore, Xiao Zheng was very clear that the other party must have a powerful background to be able to alarm him and Ma Choi Jun at the same time. The person-in-charge of the Longfeng Brothel did not dare to act recklessly. He was afraid of causing trouble.
"Let's go down and take a look." Xiao Zheng didn't say much and went straight to the hall on the first floor.
…
Bang!
A skinny young man in black shirt and pants suddenly lashed out with a sharp whip kick, sending the Longfeng Brothel's security guard flying. The huge body crashed into the coffee table, flipping the table and chairs. The tea splashed out and the kettle broke. It was very lively.
On the other hand, the manager, waitresses, and seven to eight powerful security guards were all glaring at the young man standing in the middle with rage.
This young man was only twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. He was neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin. But as soon as he attacked, he defeated three or four people in succession. And all of them were instant kills. The Longfeng Brothel's security did not even have the leeway to retaliate.
Behind him was a group of well-dressed young masters whose average age was no more than thirty years old. There were a total of four to five people sitting on the sofa in the resting area. Some were smoking, while others were drinking tea. It was obvious that they were here to watch the show. Moreover, it was the kind that didn't mind blowing things up.
"Who else wants to have a try?" Lei Jun glanced at the audience coldly with his arms crossed over his chest, looking like a man guarding the pass. In fact, he did have the strength to do so.
It took him three years to squeeze into the Central Guard Bureau from the Eighth Bureau of the Ministry of Public Security. Although both units were at the army level. But the former's main target of protection was Hua Xia's four deputy deputy state leaders and two high officials. And the latter's main target was to protect national leaders. Just like the Crown Prince's imperial bodyguard. The other was the emperor's imperial bodyguard. In terms of political prospects, there was a gap of one level.
The director of the Central Guard Bureau was usually at the level of a high-ranking deputy military district. Their ranks were mainly Major General and Lieutenant General. The political commissar of the bureau was also held by the director of the Central General Office. As everyone knew, the director of the Central General Office was a member of the Politburo, a genuine deputy state leader. In other words, the Central Guard Bureau was personally controlled by the national leader.
Throughout the country, only the leaders of a few municipalities and the secretaries of a few provincial party committees of large economic provinces could reach this level. His authority was formidable.
As the ace soldier of the Central Guard Bureau, Lei Jun had no reason not to be arrogant. He was less than thirty years old and already had the rank of Major. His father was a senior military general. In addition, the political commissar of the guard bureau had a close relationship with his father and even trained him as a direct descendant. It could be said that Lei Jun's background was extremely powerful.
Not to mention a mere Longfeng House, even if he fought his way into the Yanjing Public Security Bureau, no one would dare to do anything to him.
"Lei Jun. When did you learn to shoot your mouth off? "
In the rest area, a 30-year-old young master laughed. The well-dressed young master laughed and said, "Just find the person. Why is there so much gossip? "
The person who spoke was surnamed Song, and his name was Song Sicheng. His father was the secretary of the Yanjing Municipal Party Committee. He was a legitimate deputy national level figure with real power. Xiao Zheng had the honor of meeting him once in the courtyard of the Municipal Party Committee.
But at this moment, he casually urged Lei Jun to get things done. Don't be long-winded.
As he said this, a young master beside him Smiled and said, "Brother Song. It's not like you don't know Lei Jun's stubborn temper. It's not easy for him to come out for a few days. How can he return to the bureau without causing trouble? I don't like this place. It's decorated in a weird way, and there's even a Yuan Dynasty blue and white flower in the middle of the hall. Isn't it just a money-squandering den? Why is it pretending to be artistic? "
The person who spoke was surnamed Liu. His father was a member of the Standing Committee of the Yanjing Municipal Party Committee and the first deputy mayor. In terms of real power, he was more powerful than Minister Li.
It could be said that with this trio, no matter in which city in Hua Xia, they had the confidence to do whatever they wanted. He was a true member of the Crown Prince Society. As long as they didn't commit treason that would shock the whole country. Even if they committed all kinds of crimes, their families could cover it up. Keep the family line.
Such a lineup to rob a second-tier female star who had just debuted a few years ago. Speaking of which, it was ridiculous. But Lei Jun couldn't see women all year round because of his work, so he took a few days off. And he was finally attracted by Ruyu's pure temperament. How could he let it go?
Lei Jun had a chance to sleep with Ruyu tonight. But unfortunately, Lu Qi 'er, a female star with some family background, secretly took Ruyu away and threw her into the Longfeng House. Enraged, the Crown Prince Society barged in. They made a scene in the Longfeng House. Stirred up trouble.
Coincidentally, Lei Jun might not know the background of the Longfeng House. But Song Sicheng knew it very well.
Who was the boss behind the Longfeng House?
It was Lin Laoyao's eldest daughter, Lin Huayin. It was Xiao Zheng, the son-in-law that Lin Laoyao didn't like no matter what.
And coincidentally, the relationship between the father and daughter of the Lin family broke up. Xiao Zheng also slapped the face of Minister Li of the Municipal Party Committee. It made the entire courtyard feel ashamed. As the son of the leader of the Yanjing Municipal Party Committee, how could Song Sicheng be happy?
Meeting by chance was better than meeting by chance. Since Song Sicheng caught up. This was related to the shame of the entire Yanjing Municipal Party Committee. He had to get back at them.
Of course, Song Sicheng was not a fool. He knew why his father gave up on Minister Li. But he knew that the reason why Old Yang came out was because he owed the Ye Residence a favor. Now, the favor had been returned. Old Yang naturally couldn't stand up for Xiao Zheng anymore. The Ye Residence was also embarrassed to trouble Old Yang.
To sum up. This group of princes could completely trample on Xiao Zheng. They couldn't allow this person to show off in Sijiu City.
"If you don't like it, smash it." Song Sicheng glanced at Lei Jun and gave him a hint. "I don't like it either."
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