Chapter 221

Li Xin was making friends in Wanwan, Jingkun was furious in the office, picked up the teacup on the desk, and smashed it at Shaqiang.

He cursed angrily: "Damn it! Shaqiang, are you trying to mess with me? We have photos and personal information, and the water routes are also blocked! Can those two gunmen fly out of Gangdao?"

"Now you tell me, you haven't even found a single hair? Then what use are you?"

After Jingkun finished cursing, he waved at the fire extinguisher and said: "I'm really angry right now!"

The fire extinguisher was already used to it, came over to Jingkun's side, squatted down, and tied his shoelaces.

Shaqiang just watched like that; now he didn't dare to move a muscle, it's better to stand honestly and take the scolding while Brother Kun is furious!

Otherwise…… his fate will be miserable!

Shaqiang also felt wronged! The manpower from Prosperous Corner and Copper Gong Bay has been sent out, each person holding a photocopied photo.

But the assassins who tried to kill Brother Xin have left not a single clue.

He's also feeling helpless!

Since Brother Xin was attacked, the manpower from Prosperous Corner has been busy, searching everywhere, with cooperation from all the halls, those two gunmen have vanished without a trace!

Even the Kowloon Walled City sent people over; the Dragon City Gang and Majestic Hall gave face, also cooperated in the search, but still couldn't find them.

Thirty seconds later, the fire extinguisher finished tying Jingkun's shoelaces, cleaned the shoe uppers, then got up to clean its own firefighting tools.

He pulled out a tissue, wiped the corner of his mouth, and gave Jingkun a flirtatious glance.

In a coquettish voice he reminded: "Brother Kun! Haven't we checked Prosperous Corner yet? Those two might be hiding here!"

Jingkun was stunned by the words, then glanced at Shaqiang standing there foolishly, his anger flared even more, he leapt out from behind the desk and came to his side.

He took off his suit jacket, threw it onto Shaqiang's head; now Jingkun didn't want to see Shaqiang's face, he jumped up and started swinging.

Jingkun gave him a good beating with punches and kicks; Shaqiang obediently squatted down, still gripping the suit jacket tightly with his hands, letting Brother Kun hit him more comfortably.

Jingkun shouted while hitting: "You're worse than the fire extinguisher, damn it! Everyone thought of this, is your head filled with feces?"

Shaqiang covered his head with the suit jacket, silent; he's gained experience from the beating! Once Brother Kun tires out, he'll stop on his own.

Brother Kun currently lacks stamina; just hold on a bit longer and it'll pass, it's not serious harm.

Jingkun possibly stopped because he was tired, or maybe because Shaqiang performed well.

Panting, he said: "Investigate Prosperous Corner; if you still can't find them, I'll send you to Line: Bolanjie, you good-for-nothing!"

Shaqiang hurriedly got up, also neatened Jingkun's suit jacket and placed it on the desk.

He rubbed his cheek; just now he hadn't defended in time, and Brother Kun kicked him in the face!

After rubbing, he hurriedly nodded and bowed, replying: "Brother Kun! I'll go arrange manpower to get things done, calm down!"

Jingkun rolled his eyes, waved his hand like shooing a fly, and shouted: "Get lost! Hurry up and get lost, just seeing you annoys me!"

He sat back down, the more he thought the angrier he got; if those two assassins were hiding in Prosperous Corner, Jingkun's face would be thrown to his grandmother's house!

They made him look like a fool in the dark; if this gets out, how can he still survive in the jianghu?

His anger kept rising, he waved at the fire extinguisher again, his anger was too huge! If not put out soon, he could burn himself to death!

The fire extinguisher hesitated a moment, wanting to say something to Brother Kun, but seeing Brother Kun's dangerous gaze, it quickly squatted down again!

Twenty seconds! This time, including cleanup, it took only twenty seconds; the fire extinguisher finished handling the aftermath.

Then it spoke: "Brother Kun! I'll go back and make you a soup, is there anything else you need to tell me?"

Jingkun stood up, took a bag from the storage cabinet, and handed it to the fire extinguisher.

He said: "This is the goji berries A Xin sent over; let me make a pig's trotter and goji berry soup, I need to nourish myself, my condition hasn't been great lately!"

"How fierce I used to be, you know that too; it's all because of that idiot Shaqiang making me angry!"

The fire extinguisher took the goji berries, hurriedly turned and left; if she didn't go now she'd burst out laughing, which would be impolite!

"Brother Kun! You really are……"

Just as the fire extinguisher left, A Wu arrived at Jingkun's office; upon entering, he smelled a strange odor, and A Wu knew what it was.

He frowned and said: "Brother Kun! I'm bothered, could you handle your business in the restroom from now on? This office can't host people; the smell is too strong!"

Without waiting for Jingkun's reply, he went to the window sill, opened all the windows, hurriedly airing out the smell; otherwise this room really couldn't accommodate anyone.

Jingkun instantly flared up, grabbed the documents on the desk, and threw them at A Wu.

He shouted angrily: "You damn loser! Am I still your Big Brother? Who's giving you money to spend? When you hold your rice bowl, you grin like an idiot; once you put it down, you start muttering complaints!"

"You even meddle in the Big Brother's idle affairs! So tell me, are you my Big Brother, or am I yours?"

"That is, you're my Big Brother, I've indulged you so much; if it were anyone else, they'd have tossed you into the sea to feed the fishes long ago! You damn it, you don't even know gratitude!"

A Wu waited by the window for a while, until the smell dissipated somewhat, then he said: "Hey! Brother Kun! I may take a lot of money, but…… I get things done efficiently!"

"And also…… I'm doing this for your own good, look at how weak you've become; you still don't know how to cherish yourself!"

"If you end up getting yourself killed! Where would I find such a generous Big Brother?" (Not a typo, the rest got stuck!)

"So I can earn more cash, you also need to live a long life; you can't kick the bucket too early!"

Jingkun's face instantly reddened with anger, he panted and cursed: "What sin did I commit in my past life, damn it? Why did heaven send you this lifetime to torment me?"

"Get lost! Hurry up and get lost! I don't want to look for you, damn it, don't ever show up in front of me again."

A Wu didn't care what Jingkun said, came up to him and said: "Brother Kun! Give me money, and I'll bring those two gunmen back for you."

Jingkun stared intently at A Wu, uncertainly asking: "Have you found those two gunmen?"

A Wu stretched out his hand and said: "Money! Give me more money, and I'll bring the people back."

Jingkun didn't hesitate, opened the drawer, took out 100,000 dollars, threw it to A Wu, and asked: "Where are the people?"

A Wu hurriedly stuffed the money into his pocket, then reached out again, urgently saying: "Brother Kun! Add a bit more, and I'll bring them right away."

Jingkun's expression twisted, his face painful, he clutched his head and slammed the desk hard.

Finally, resigned, he sat back in the chair, took another stack of money from the drawer, and threw it to A Wu.

Now he didn't even have the heart to scold A Wu, he waved his hand and told him to get lost quickly.

Not even ten minutes later, A Wu returned to the office dragging two sacks, and flung the sacks onto the floor.

He said with a smile: "Kun Ge! The person's been brought! Check the goods—I guarantee they're the real deal."

"You fucking!"

Jing Kun couldn't even muster the strength to curse! It left Ah Wu utterly speechless.