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281 You have to go

In the KTV corridor, when the people brought by Dongguan were about to rush up and start chopping, the bald middle-aged man waved his hand and shouted: "Don't hit, Mr. Luo, don't hit! Our own family cannot hit our own family!"

"You fucking come to my place to make trouble, and you don't even call me. Do you treat me as your own family?" Luo Jiajun asked with his eyes wide open.

"...You must know that we just follow orders!" The bald middle-aged man waved his hands repeatedly and explained: "Many things are involuntarily!"

"flap!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Shuai in the room rushed up from the marble table like a wolf dog, staring at her eyes and shouting: "You can't help but want to cut my waist?"

After the bald middle-aged man turned around and gritted his teeth, he said to Luo Jiajun again: "Mr. Luo, can you call the higher authorities and discuss it?"

"I'll go, mom!" Qiao Shuai picked up the wine bottle on the table, jumped up and smashed it directly on the bald middle-aged head.

"Gudong!"

After the wine bottle burst, the bald middle-aged man staggered and took a few steps back.

"Ship Qiao!" Luo Jiajun immediately scolded: "You don't have the say!"

"It was me who was stabbed, why didn't I say anything?!" Qiao Shuai was completely red-eyed at this moment. He snatched the sword from a young man without recognizing it, and then rushed to the bald middle-aged man again.

"Stand there for me!" Dongguan immediately stepped forward and stopped him.

"Puff!"

Qiao Shuai swung the Guanjian knife and slashed the bald middle-aged bald head with great force.

"Mr. Luo, Mr. Luo, call the above and ask Jiahong to tell you, is that okay?" The bald middle-aged man ran around the house with his head in his arms.

"Are you awesome?!" Erpang at the door gritted his teeth and looked at He Wei, swinging his fist and directly hit him in the face.

"Fuck!" He Wei gritted his teeth and was about to raise his pistol.

"Don't move!"

Shen Tianze grabbed Erpang's arm and shook his head at him expressionlessly, meaning that Luo Jiajunbao we are already feeling very uncomfortable, so no matter how much you hate He Wei, you can't make trouble for him at this time.

Inside the private room.

Qiao Shuai swung the Daguan knife and slashed at the bald middle-aged man twice before being knocked down by Dongguan: "I asked you to stop, you didn't fucking hear it!"

"I'm going to fuck him!" Qiao Shuai pointed at the bald middle-aged man with the tip of the knife and cursed: "You are a blessing from Sanxin Company, do you understand? Otherwise, you can touch me today and see if you can walk out of Jinhua!"

The bald middle-aged man had a big hole in his head. At this moment, he stood on the sofa like a zombie and cursed with great apology: "Okay, okay, I, Lao Xue, have a memory, can you do it?"

"And you, fuck you! Do you have a gun bull?!" Qiao Shuai was like a crazy shepherd dog at this moment. After seeing He Wei, he also wanted to swing a knife and chop it.

"Okay!" Dong Guan hugged Qiao Shuai tightly: "You are fucking honest!"

"Huhh!" Qiao Shuai glanced at Dongguan's eyes with his eyes, and then stood there without moving again.

At the door, Luo Jiajun pointed at He Wei's nose and cursed: "No matter who you rely on in Sanxin Company or what are the upper-level relationships, don't offend me! Otherwise, I will try my best to let my uncle scold you, and he will definitely break your leg!"

He Wei bit his lips without saying a word.

"Remember it or not!"

"...Remember!" He Wei clenched his fists and replied.

"Get out!" Luo Jiajun waved his hand and cursed.

...

Twenty minutes later.

In the car downstairs, He Wei sat in the passenger seat with a dazed look on his face, without saying a word.

"I called Jiahong!" The bald middle-aged man covered the wound on his head and said, "He asked us to go to the hospital first!"

"If you want to cut off Luo Jiajun today, you need family law to deal with it. But Luo Jiajun cut off you, but only said one sentence from above, go to the hospital first!" He Wei gritted his teeth and replied, "Hehe, at Sanxin Company, no one is as surnamed as Luo!"

"What else are you talking about? Although Luo Jiajun is not the eldest boss's own son, he is raised by the eldest boss after all! Can we compete with others?" Bald Lao Xue covered her head and replied: "This soldier advocates the official, but the official disposes the soldier! Isn't it like this since ancient times?"

He Wei didn't say anything after hearing this.

...

In a hotel room in Hangzhou Z, Luo Jiahong crossed his legs and looked at the information in his hand and asked softly: "Jiajun still didn't hand over the person?"

"Yes!" Uncle Wen nodded.

"Haha!" Luo Jiahong smiled when he heard the sound.

"Why did Jiajun insist on protecting Lao Jiu's people? Is there anything wrong with them?" Uncle Wen frowned and asked.

"Lao Jiu must have looked for him before he fell down." Luo Jiahong responded without hesitation.

"Then Jiajun and Lao Jiu don't want to mess with you behind your back..." Uncle Wen said halfway.

"Damn me? He doesn't dare!" Luo Jiahong stood up and responded with confidence: "Jiajun dislikes Uncle Tu, so he helped Lao Jiu!"

"If he keeps Lao Jiu, then just say hello to the boss, and the rest...!" Uncle Wen still reminded him immediately.

"My dad is the most annoying to fight in the nest. If you tell him this kind of thing, he will curse people!" Luo Jiahong frowned and replied, "If we brothers have any different opinions, it is better to solve it privately! Look at it, Jiajun will have to explain this matter to me in the next few days!"

Uncle Wen nodded after hearing the sound, and did not reply.

...

In KTV, after Qiao Shuai went to the hospital for stitches, Luo Jiajun asked Dongguan to arrange his brothers away, and then took Shen Tianze, Erpang, and Duan Xuan to a bathing center in the city alone.

In the pool, Luo Jiajun wiped his face with a towel, turned his head to look at Shen Tianze and said, "I originally wanted you to stay in Zhejiang J for a while, to be familiar with our brothers, and to understand the business I have in hand, but I didn't expect He Wei and the others to target you in advance!"

Shen Tianze pondered for a while and replied: "Jiajun, although you and Brother Jiu have already discussed it before, if we stay here, it will really cause you annoyance, then we should leave. Because if you stay, you will not be able to calm down and we have to be careful everywhere, so that everyone will be tired!"

"Yes!" Erpang nodded when he heard the sound.

"If you don't work, please follow me to Shenzhen Z!" Duan Zixuan invited him again.

"No, I don't mean to let you go." Luo Jiajun waved his hand repeatedly and replied, "It's just that you have to change the place!"

"What does it mean?" Erpang asked in a daze.

"I'm afraid that the news about you here will reach my uncle. He is now hating Lao Jiu, so it will be very troublesome to let him know that you stay here." Luo Jiajun licked his lips, turned his head to look at Ozawa and asked, "Change a new environment and give you an independent accounting transaction. What can you do?"

"Where?" Chen Tianze asked along the way.
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