"Is there anything I can do to help you?"

Seeing that this relative, who was still a little weak, didn't say anything, Yang Rui had no choice but to take the initiative to ask.

The cousin spoke in person, which was different from the matchmaking relationship between outsiders. Even if the difficulty was the highest, Yang Rui had to grit his teeth and lean on it!

After all, if he hadn't had a cousin like Lao Jin, he wouldn't have been able to become a cadre with a title at the age of twenty-six.

What his cousin told him was so difficult that he still wanted to give it a try!

Zhang Peng licked his chapped lips due to lack of water, thought for a while and asked weakly: "I want to call my brother, okay?"

Yang Rui paused for a moment and then replied: "Okay, you can wait for me here!"

After saying that, Yang Rui closed the trumpet door and turned around and left. Five minutes later, he returned again with his briefcase.

"I don't have your eldest brother's phone number. That's my cousin on the other side. Just tell him."

Yang Rui placed the briefcase with the mobile phone in it in front of Zhang Peng, walked out of the room and lit a cigarette.

"Brother Jin...?"

Zhang Peng leaned his head slightly towards the briefcase and asked softly.

"It's me! Peng'er, just tell me if you have anything to do!"

Lao Jin's familiar loud voice came from the briefcase.

"Then I won't be polite to you, Brother Jin. Two things. The first thing is to ask Brother Ye to send 20,000 yuan to the home of our classmate named Jin Yu. The second thing is that our guard Zhang wants to drink some gold.

Junmei, let him make arrangements."

Zhang Peng spoke very quickly, but his thoughts were very clear. After all, he knew that such an opportunity to speak to external parties was rare for him.

"good!"

Lao Jin agreed immediately, and after a brief silence, he asked: "Peng'er, are you in there?"

Zhang Peng thought about it for a moment and then replied: "Let's just live with it, I won't die in a while!"

After Zhang Peng hung up the phone, Yang Rui appeared in front of him again.

He was holding a bag of cooked food and the like and threw it in front of Zhang Peng. He picked up his briefcase and locked the small room without looking back.

After receiving Zhang Peng's call, Lao Jin immediately contacted Zeng Rui.

Zeng Rui took Xiaohu, who had nothing to do at the moment, and hurried to Lao Jin's residence.

"What's the matter? Do you have to make a special trip?"

As soon as Zeng Rui walked into Lao Jin's house, he pulled on his slippers, opened the freezer door and took out a bottle of iced Coke to cool down.

"Listen to this recording."

Lao Jin pointed to his mobile phone on the table and said.

Zeng Rui didn't think much, took a big sip of Coke and then pressed the play button.

"Brother Jin...?"

"It's me, Peng'er..."

The previous episode was broadcast again in the call log.

In fact, there were only two sentences in total, and everything was explained clearly in less than a minute. But after listening to it three times, Zeng Rui's brows furrowed more and more tightly, and his eyes became more solemn.

Seeing Zeng Rui's face looking a little ugly, Lao Jin stood up from his chair and asked hurriedly: "What's wrong, Ye'er?"

"Peng'er is inside, it's very dangerous!"

After thinking for a long time, Zeng Rui slowly said this sentence, and quickly added: "Peng'er can't lie. He said that he was just making do with it, and his mood has obviously fluctuated."

With Zeng Rui's understanding of Zhang Peng, he can naturally find problems that are difficult for others to detect from some tiny details.

Lao Jin figured it out and asked proactively: "What about us now?"

"First finish what Peng'er told you, and then study this matter!"

That day, Zeng Rui and Xiao Hubing split up. Xiao Hu, who took 20,000 yuan from Guangnian, went to look for Jin Yu's family, while Zeng Rui met up with Lao Zhao and went to Guard Zhang's home.

Let's talk about Xiaohu first. He took the money and didn't waste anything. He drove the Santana 800 alone and went to the address he asked for.

The address stated was a fruit shop on an old street near the industrial zone in Haihe District.

Calling it a fruit shop is obviously too much. After all, Xiaohu didn't believe it when he found the place.

What a fruit shop? It's just a small shack extending out at the intersection of the street. There is an inconspicuous sign at the door with the word "fruit shop" written on it.

Xiaohu sat in the driver's seat and scratched his head. After thinking about it for a while, he finally walked out with his handbag. Did he have to ask anyway?

Just when Xiaohu was about to cross the road with his handbag under his hand, he saw five young people, about eighteen or nineteen years old, swaggering into the fruit shop.

Even across the road, Xiaohu could hear the cursing words of the cockscomb leader.

"Old lady, are you still going to pay the stall fee? You said you can't make any money, so it's not a problem to delay it day by day?"

A fat man holding a hot dog next to him also chimed in and said, "That's right! You have so many tomorrows after tomorrows!"

An old woman in her sixties who was called an old woman was the owner of this fruit shop.

She bent her waist and handed each of the five young men ten yuan a pack of Yunyan and said with a smile: "Brothers, my fruit stall really can't make any money! Why don't you take a look at what we have?

The fruit I want to eat..."

"Crack!"

Before the old woman could finish her words, the cockscombed head raised his hand and knocked the cigarette in the old woman's hand to the ground. He asked with a fierce face: "Why don't you open a store if you can't make money? You have opened a store."

, and I don’t have any money to give, how can I explain to my elder brother?”

This so-called habit of "collecting insurance premiums" probably appeared after the order was slightly chaotic after the end of the world.

And it only exists in some relatively remote places with poor economic development.

If you pretend to be a "young and Dangerous" person in a developed business district, the biggest possibility is that you will be caught before the money is confiscated.

"This this..."

The old woman spoke several times without telling her why, which obviously made Cockscomb Head even more angry.

"I don't want to talk to you so much now. It's only two hundred yuan in total, and you've almost postponed it to next month. This is definitely not possible! Today, either pay back the money or close the store!

"

Cockscomb Head was irritable and gave an ultimatum. He was originally the number one warrior under his eldest brother and was also responsible for the most prosperous Lianbin West Street in his territory.

As a result, all the money in the street was received, but the old woman at this small stall at the corner of the street got stuck!

Big brother has made it clear now that if the money is still not collected, this street can be managed by someone else!

The old woman froze in place, rubbing her hands up and down continuously. The anxiety on her face made the few horses who came with Cockscomb Head feel a little embarrassed and took a step back.

"Hey!" At this moment, Xiaohu, holding his handbag between his arms, broke the deadlock, stretched out a hand with a mobile phone and asked the old woman: "Hey, auntie, please ask you, my address is here.

?"

"Who are you trying to ride on? You didn't see us doing anything!"

Seeing someone appear out of nowhere, breaking the atmosphere that I had finally created.
Chapter completed!