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"There have been constant wars in the west of the city these past two days. The addition of Lin Yaoxuan really accelerated Li Xiao's collapse!" Yi Da, who was sitting in a tavern, was in a good mood and raised his glass.

Zeng Rui also raised a cup and touched it with Yi Da. The clear "bing" sound of the glass was heard as they both drank.

"Do you think this matter can bring down Li Xiao?" Zeng Rui narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Yida.

Yi Da shook his head and said: "It is definitely impossible to overthrow Li Xiao, who has been entrenched in the west of the city for many years. But if things continue to develop, Li Xiao may not be able to survive."

Zeng Rui played with the glass in his hand and said softly: "Bai Fengjiu is not dead, it must be beyond Li Xiao's expectation. If nothing else, there will be a good show in the hospital!"

"Yes, Brother Ye, do you want us to get involved in this matter?"

A glimmer of light flashed in Zeng Rui's eyes, and he quickly asked: "You mean, Yuan Cheng will still be involved in this?"

Yida said frankly: "It's hard to say, but the probability is very high. He was the one who caused the whole thing, and he didn't finish the work. According to our analysis of his work style over the years, 80% of the time he will have to make up for it!"

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"I just don't know if the two coaches, Li Xiao and Lin Yaoxuan, will end up personally!" Zeng Rui touched his chin and said with some sigh.

Yi Da blinked and asked half-jokingly: "How about we go over and take a look this time?"

"living comfortably without anybody's help?"

"It's no use, let's do it! As long as something happens on the other side, wouldn't it be better for us to report it directly to the police? I guess Jiang Xing's eyes are almost red. When he arrived in West Africa, he didn't do anything famous. Now it's even more...

He was suppressed to death by Li Xiao, isn't his ass getting angry?"

Yida, who is very smart, quickly thought of a good way to harm others but not benefit himself.

"If you say so, I'm really interested in this job. I guess it's only been the past two days that Li Xiao has started. We happen to have nothing to do here right now. Why don't we go over and join in the fun?"

Hearing what Yida said, Zeng Rui also became interested.

Currently, there is no Yuan Cheng to disrupt the situation, and with the addition of Nangong Tian, ​​the business of the Lightyear Group is proceeding in an orderly manner, and there is really nothing to worry about like these big brothers.

Seeing that the boss had said this, Yi Da immediately agreed: "Call Xiaohu, let's go!"

"Okay, let's meet up in half an hour and we'll go directly to the west of the city!"

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In the slums in the west of the city, there is a building with a complex structure that resembles the Monster Building in Hong Kong.

This building is called the "Pigeon Building" by local residents. It was built in the 1990s. It was also a low-rent house built by the profit-driven Chengxi leaders to imitate the landmark buildings of Hong Kong. It was mainly used to solve the problems in the slums.

The problem of people not being able to afford housing.

Four low-rent buildings with more than ten floors are just in the shape of a "kou", densely stacked together. If you stand in the open space less than 20 meters long and wide in the middle of the four buildings and look up at the narrow sky, you will

It gives people a strong visual sense of oppression.

While ignoring the living environment of low-rent housing residents, the cost is low and the density is high, but it is a good solution to the housing problems of the lower-class people whose income levels cannot make ends meet.

"Pigeon Tower" is located in the very center of the slums. Gambling stalls and prostitutes abound here. If the security is in place, a manufacturing factory will be dug up. Hundreds of unknown transactions take place here every day.

Considered a thorn in the flesh by officials, the "Pigeon Tower" has been ordered to be demolished many times.

But every time, the thunder was loud and the raindrops were light. When construction was about to start, and when the nearly 10,000 people living here were displaced and homeless, the officials stopped their beautiful reverie.

Since Li Xiao was attacked last time, this place has become a new destination for the dead soldiers raised by Li Xiao.

"Pigeon House" is jokingly called the "Western version of Kowloon Walled City" by the gangsters who live here. Unless there are particularly serious mass incidents, even security and case handling will rarely come here.

In addition, the "Pigeon Building" is connected in all directions, and a complete blockade requires the assistance of a large number of security personnel. As long as there is a big movement, the suspects living here will quickly escape.

It is said that once, a patrol officer who had just arrived in the west of the city a few days ago drove his patrol car alone and just parked here. At least hundreds of heads stuck out of the upstairs to look at him eagerly.

Looking at him, one can imagine the shock of the scene.

The people living in the "Pigeon Tower" are a mixed bag. In this way, the dead soldiers of the Xiao family are less conspicuous, and their own safety can be guaranteed to a large extent.

"Creak——!"

A skinny man with few hairs on his head opened the old wooden door. His eye sockets were sunken due to the atrophy of subcutaneous fat. He looked at the young man in front of him curiously and asked: "Who asked you to come?

of?"

The young man with sickly white skin looked at the bald man intently and replied: "Take over the work from Mr. Xiao and look for you to do something."

After saying that, the young man dialed Li Xiao's number on his mobile phone and stretched out the hand holding the phone forward.

The bald man took the phone suspiciously, said something vaguely to Li Xiao on the other end of the phone, hung up the phone, and headed towards the room, lying on the bed and sleeping soundly, or sitting in the corner in a daze.

The four men shouted: "Don't sleep, it's time for big work!"

As soon as the bald man spoke, everyone in the room woke up, especially when they heard the word "big job", their expressions were different.

Some had stern expressions on their faces, while others were eager to try, but the bald man communicating with the young man still had an indifferent expression.

The few remaining dead soldiers are now under the jurisdiction of Li Xiao. There is a dedicated person responsible for their daily food and clothing expenses, but to use them, Li Xiao must speak personally.

There were only about twenty dead soldiers who could still maintain their combat effectiveness and continue to operate. Each of them had a leader in charge of the team, and the bald man was in charge of this room.

For this operation, Li Xiao has decided to sacrifice one-fifth of his strength.

The dead soldiers organized their time, and the young man looked at the situation in the room repeatedly.

On a square table that was covered with grease and looked like "paste", there were all kinds of expensive liquor bottles on the market, and high-end cigarette boxes scattered everywhere, which highlighted their living standards. In addition to

Outside of the living environment, it's actually not low.

But when he thought that the reason why the Xiao family was willing to spend a lot of money to raise them was so that they could sacrifice their lives at a critical moment, the young man's eyelids trembled slightly.

After a while, five people, including the bald man, lined up in front of the young man.

The bald man took the initiative and asked: "What do you call me?"

"Call me Bai Lian." The young man changed the subject and asked, "What kind of job, did Mr. Xiao tell you?"

The bald man yawned and said calmly: "Ha~ Mr. Xiao said, just follow your orders. The only requirement is that you finish the job and you can't run away until you die."

"You can't run away until you die." These words, which were related to the death of their actions today, came out of the bald man's mouth as if they were insignificant.

Seeing the other party's attitude, he had nothing to say and asked after a while: "Do you have any other requests?"

"This piece of paper is the address to which the five of us will send money. It's 200,000 per family. This is the price we negotiated with Li Xiao. We were ordered to sell it. I hope you can give me the money."

The bald man took out a crumpled white paper from his pocket and handed it to Bai Lian.
Chapter completed!