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218 This gun I would like to be

As Xige Xingzai left, Mo Ming, who was already feeling infinitely aggrieved, pounded the table with his hands, turned to look at Yue Er and asked: "Brother Yue, you said that I, Mo Ming, am nothing. But.

After all, I have been with the big guys for so many years, how could I have ever received such injustice?"

"Haha, if you say that, then Brother Xie's good intentions will be completely in vain. Do you think he is scolding you to vent his emotions? Mo Ming, if you think about it from another position, if you were Brother Xie, you would be short of men.

A person like you?" Yue'er leaned on the chair and replied.

"Brother Yue, do you mean Brother Xi is scolding me, or is it for my own good?" Mo Ming stared in disbelief.

"Xige's identity means that he has no shortage of people or friends. You can still hang out with him now, which shows that he still cares about everyone's friendship. If he doesn't want to cause trouble, he can just push you out.

It’s done, why waste your time?” Yueer’s words were straightforward.

"Brother Yue, actually I can understand a little bit of what you are saying, but I just can't swallow this breath!"

It can be seen from Mo Ming's expression that he should have understood a little bit. But it didn't seem to be enough to clear away the depression in his heart.

So he added another sentence: "Brother Yue, I think this matter is actually quite simple. I won't follow his way of running around on the road. Let's just talk about it with money. I will go to the north of the city to fight against the money until he has no money."

Those people will die in 2018! They are a bunch of small-time scoundrels, how can they still stand up to them?"

After hearing this, Yue'er was silent for a moment, looked at Mo Ming, blinked and said, "A Ming, I'm just going to say these two sentences now. It may not sound good, but you'd better listen to them."

Mo Ming always respected Yue'er and quickly responded: "Brother Yue, you say."

"Do you know how much effort Chengbei Medical came to pick up these five injured patients last night? Half of the hospital came! There were six or seven escort cars alone! If you want to talk about money, do you think it's just a matter of money?

Economically speaking, if our four families are separated, which one can do better than Tengtai? If you want to have sex with Tengtai for a few scoundrels, do you think Brother Xi will be angry?"

Mo Ming was stunned and muttered: "For a few scoundrels, can Tengtai fall out with us? Shouldn't he consider the cost-effectiveness?"

"Old Luo certainly won't, but Ronaldinho...he doesn't lack money or connections, but he lacks a sharp sword that can cut through thorns. You have fought against people who are light years away. If you were Ronaldinho, you

Will you be able to hold such a person firmly?"

Yue'er grasped the key point of the problem.

In Mo Ming's mind, he was recalling the scene from yesterday's conflict to Zeng Rui's departure.

It had to be said that the fighting ability and decisiveness and ruthlessness displayed by Guangnian's group were something he had never seen before in his years of growing up in the south of the city, and it indeed had a great impact on him.

"Okay, Brother Yue, I understand."

Even if he was unwilling to do so, Mo Ming had to accept it. If the matter only involved Guangnian and a group of gangsters running around on the road, he believed that he could play tricks on them to death.

But if the matter comes to Luo Zhiqi's level, leaving aside the organization "Yuexingxi", if Luo Zhiqi really confronts him, it can be said that he will be at the crushing level in all aspects.

"At the level of Xige and Luo Zhiqi, a tacit understanding has been formed on many things. If you break this tacit understanding rashly, it will be of no benefit to anyone."

After Yueer finished speaking slowly, he drank the water in the glass in front of him and stood up and said: "A Ming, we have a good relationship. I hope you can figure out some things by yourself without me telling you. It doesn't matter if people make mistakes.

Change it, but don’t be confused and cheat with others without knowing it.”

After saying that, Yue'er left, leaving Mo Ming alone and confused in the chair.

...

At the same time, Luo Zhiqi also rushed to the hospital where Ye Ji and others were staying with Xiao Cao after finishing the company's morning meeting.

Zeng Rui had just a little time from finishing his work last night until he was transferred to the hospital. He was dozing off next to Dahu's hospital bed, supporting his head with his hands.

Luo Zhiqi walked into the ward softly and lowered his voice and shouted in Zeng Rui's ear: "Ye'er, Ye'er!"

Zeng Rui immediately opened his eyes, glanced at Dahu who was still sleeping, and walked out the door first.

The three of them walked all the way to the small pavilion in the smoking area of ​​the hospital. Zeng Rui took out his cigarette case and smoked a round before lighting it up, looking a little melancholy.

"Are you still angry?" Luo Zhiqi asked, holding a cigarette and leaning on the pillar in the middle of the pavilion with a gentle smile on his face.

Of course, he already knew very well what happened last night. Although he, Luo Zhiqi, and the masters of "Yue Xingxi" in the south of the city were not good friends, they must have had contact with each other.

Regardless of whether Guangnian admits it or not, it has a certain brand of Tengtai on it, not to mention the relationship between Luo Zhiqi and Zeng Rui, it is impossible not to be concerned about this matter.

Zeng Rui shook his head without hesitation and said: "Dahu hasn't woken up yet. Peng'er, who was the least injured, will have to wait at least three to five days before he can get out of bed. I'm not willing to accept the humiliation. Last night was the most serious

Even if I move a little bit, the anger will naturally not come out completely."

"But you yourself know that what we can do is very limited." After listening to Zeng Rui's words, Luo Zhiqi's smile disappeared and he sighed and replied.

Zeng Rui's expression was startled, and it was indeed what Luo Zhiqi said. If Zeng Rui really wanted to magnify the matter yesterday, with his skills yesterday, it was not impossible to cure Huang Mao while leaving Mo Ming behind.

But he didn't do that. He chose a more conservative and cautious way to let Mo Ming escape.

Because even though Zeng Rui himself didn't want to admit it, the fact was that he had never thought about breaking the sky. The wine bottle was wasted with yellow hair, the double-barreled helmet was dry, everything he did was actually controlled deliberately.

within the range.

At this point, although he and Brother Luo Zhiqixi are in different ranks, they have reached the same tacit understanding.

You, Wu Ye, chose to bet with your life just to express this tone. Then you won the bet, and this tone has now come out here. We can all accept it by default and let it go.

Zeng Rui finished the cigarette in his hand in a few puffs, threw the butt on the ground and stamped it out, and calmly replied: "Yes, I know."

Luo Zhiqi used "we". The eldest son of a leading company can push him to this extent. If Zeng Rui is not satisfied, he will be embarrassed.

Who knew what Luo Zhiqi said next would surprise Zeng Rui.

"People from the south of the city won't come here anymore, and your people shouldn't go to the south of the city to look for trouble. For those of us in the seventh city, why don't we just put a comma on it first?"

Luo Zhiqi flicked the ashes from his cigarette and suddenly said this.

"City? Comma? What does that mean?"

Faced with the sudden turn of events, Zeng Rui asked immediately.

"There are two big projects in Qicheng recently. The first one is the large-scale development and transformation of rural areas in the middle suburbs in the north and west of the city. The second project is about road construction outside Qicheng. If you are really upset, there will be no chance at that time." Luo Zhi

Flag's words are concise.

"You and Chengnan will also have conflicts?" Zeng Rui suddenly asked inexplicably.

Luo Zhiqi replied without hesitation: "The people in the south of the city eat more than just food from the south of the city. Their parents, including the current generation, all feel that the plates of the entire seven cities should belong to them, so it is inevitable that there will be some minor conflicts.

"

Luo Zhiqi unabashedly stated the benefits of this matter to himself, and at the same time, he used Zeng Rui.

However, Luo Zhiqi's behavior not only did not disgust Zeng Rui, but actually gained his approval.
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