To be honest, I feel that I am quite embarrassed like this. In the county, I am as famous as Zhao Hu. The "Dragon and Tiger Chamber of Commerce" refers to the two of us. But in terms of dominance, I always seem to be a little behind him.

His brother is also more loyal than my brother.

I secretly vowed in my heart that if we can turn around after this incident, I will definitely cultivate my own direct descendants.

Of course, Zhao Hu’s question still needs to be answered.

I looked at Cheng Yiyi next to me who was almost hit, and said helplessly: "It's a bit late!"

If Zhao Hu had come earlier, Cheng Yiyi and I might have been able to escape.

Zhao Hu continued to pick at his back molars with his fingers, but it seemed that the strand of flesh had not been dug out yet. While picking at it, Zhao Hu said vaguely: "You deserve it late, you deserve to bear this... Can you

Tell me, where are all the people in the new city?"

Li Lei had called Zhao Hu before. Zhao Hu knew that there was not a single soldier in Xincheng District, but he didn't know what happened. There were hundreds of people. How could they just disappear after saying they were gone?

I reluctantly explained the whole story to Zhao Hu and told him from beginning to end. It was quite embarrassing to say this, but it had to be said.

After Zhao Hu heard this, he also started scolding him, saying that Lan Xiaoxi was really nothing and that he really didn’t trust me and Cheng Yiyi. Then he added: "But you two are the same, how can you hand over power to one person?"

Come on, there is no such way to be lazy!"

Even the ancient emperors did not hand over power to one person. Instead, they established multiple departments to restrain and balance each other.

Trusting someone too much can easily lead to death.

There were many complaints in Zhao Hu's tone. He should complain, otherwise according to our previous plan, we would never have failed so miserably. I have hundreds of people here, he has hundreds of people, plus Han Xiaotong's people, what will happen?

I can fight.

My status is quite high, and I am a brother-in-law with Zhao Hu. He saved me face in public. If it were Da Fei or something like that, I would have been scolded bloody by him.

So when Zhao Hu talked about me, I didn't say a word, and Cheng Yiyi did the same, lowering his head and saying nothing.

At this moment, the sound of "bah la bah la" sounded, and several big men dragged a man over. This man was covered in blood, and it was Lan Xiaoxi who had been cut down. Lan Xiaoxi had lost too much blood.

She passed out, not knowing whether she was dead or alive, and lay limply on the ground. Feng Weiwen waved his hand, and Lan Xiaoxi was thrown out and fell between the two groups of us.

Zhao Hu was quite surprised and said with some surprise: "Feng Weiwen, isn't she yours?"

Like me, Zhao Hu met Feng Weiwen for the first time, but he also recognized him accurately.

Feng Weiwen sneered and said: "Originally she was mine, but I don't know what went wrong, and later she sided with Zhang Long and Cheng Yiyi. I had no choice but to kill her without stopping. You should

I really hate this person, I’ll leave it to you, no need to thank me!”

Zhao Hu waved his hand, and several people came out and dragged Lan Xiaoxi over.

Zhao Hu knelt down, checked Lan Xiaoxi's injury, and patted her face gently.

Han Xiaotong kicked Zhao Hu's ass from behind and said there was something wrong with you. Why did you touch this girl's face?

Zhao Hu said angrily: "Your eyes are lame, I want to see if she is alive!"

"Whether they are alive or not is none of your business?"

"It's none of my business. No one can escape if someone is killed... I have to let everyone know that she was killed by Feng Weiwen and has nothing to do with me. Don't try to frame me..."

Zhao Hu's skills were indeed slippery. Although he doesn't blame everyone, the larger the melee, the fewer people will be punished afterwards, and it is impossible for the public prosecutor and law to arrest everyone. But once a murder occurs, there must be someone

Zhao Hu came out to take the blame and yelled like this in public. Even if Feng Weiwen had a great background, he would still be in trouble.

After all, in a society governed by law, homicide is a top priority.

Fang Jie struggled for a long time to defend Ye Liang.

Feng Weiwen couldn't help but said: "I didn't kill her."

Zhao Hu said: "If you say it's not true, it's not true. Everyone has seen it with their own eyes. It was you who killed him..."

"Whoever saw it with their own eyes, don't talk nonsense..."

"Everyone has seen it. Don't try to deny it. One person does the work and the other takes responsibility. Don't let your little brother take the blame..."

Zhao Hu's ability to mess around is not ordinary. He made Feng Weiwen blush with anger in just a few words. Feng Weiwen lost his calmness and calmness again. Just when he was about to argue with reason, several coughs suddenly came out, and Lan Xiaoxi, who was lying on the ground, shook.

He raised his head unsteadily and looked at the people around him in confusion and confusion.

…It turns out he’s not dead.

Feng Weiwen breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Everyone has seen that I was alive when I was handed over to you. Don't even think about slandering me again."

In fact, Zhao Hu already knew that Lan Xiaoxi was still alive, and his actions just now were not for nothing. He was just trying to scare Feng Weiwen. Zhao Hu waved his hand, and Lan Xiaoxi was dragged aside. As a result of this defeat,

The main culprit was Zhao Hu, who would not be kind enough to take care of her or send her to the hospital if he didn't stab her a few times.

Just throw it on the spot and you're done.

"Okay." Zhao Hu continued: "Let's talk about our affairs now. Feng Weiwen, what are your plans?"

Feng Weiwen regained his calm and calm demeanor, and said with a smile: "I should ask you this question, right? Zhao Hu, what are your plans?"

Zhao Hu did not answer.

Zhao Hu first looked at me who was being stepped on by Feng Weiwen, then at Cheng Yiyi who was pointed at by a knife, and then looked at the entire devastated street. This main road in the new city was really miserable, with almost no store intact.

No loss, no grudges, no grudges, they obviously did nothing wrong...

The worst thing was the Longhu Bar, which had been smashed beyond recognition, and many waiters who had not had time to run were chopped to the ground.

The bar has just been renovated, and the waiters have just been recruited...

It is a lie to say that Zhao Hu does not feel pain in his heart.

Why is it so difficult to start a business?

It would be a lie to say that Zhao Hu was not angry.

Zhao Hu wished he could tear off Feng Weiwen's head and play it with a ball, but when he looked at the hundreds of brothers on the other side, and the hundreds of people on his side, and at the pitiful hundreds of people on his side, he could only let out a long sigh.

It's not that I don't want revenge, it's that I don't have the ability.

"We lost."

At this moment, Zhao Hu had to admit this. Of course, when he said these four words, it was obvious that Da Fei and others lowered their heads, and everyone was very frustrated. I didn't feel good either, this time

The defeat was really frustrating, and the biggest failure was still caused by Lan Xiaoxi.

But Zhao Hu looked disapproving and still dug his back molars with his hands, not taking out the shredded meat after so long.

"You have to admit when you do something wrong, and you have to stand upright when you are beaten." Zhao Hu said, "You lose, do whatever you want, apologize, pay compensation, that's it. You tell me how much it will cost, and I will give it if I can afford it."

This is a rule on the road. No one will keep fighting. Eventually they will sit down and negotiate a peace. If the terms cannot be agreed, then continue fighting until the terms are agreed upon.

But before Feng Weiwen said anything, Brother Ban'er said doubtfully: "Are you admitting defeat now? Where is Zhang Long's second uncle? Let him come out and continue fighting with us!"

Mentioning my second uncle, Zhao Hu also felt a little bitter. In fact, he didn't want to ask my second uncle for help, but he really couldn't bear to do it. The second uncle has helped us many times. Not long ago, the second uncle also said

Don't bother him if you have nothing to do. You don't want to get involved in our dirty things.

Zhao Hu shook his head and said, "Our affairs have nothing to do with him."

"It's irrelevant, beat my head like this?!" Feng Weiwen pointed to his still bleeding head and said angrily: "Hit someone and run away, just pay some money and be done with it? It's not that easy, let him get out of here.

!”

"This was shot by Zhang Long and his second uncle?!"

Zhao Hu was also surprised. He really didn't know about this.

When he saw Feng Weiwen's head bleeding, he thought it was me and Cheng Yiyi who had beaten him. After all, we were both injured and had a lot of blood on our bodies. We had obviously had a hard fight, so he didn't ask any more questions.

"Yes, that's him!" Thinking of what happened just now, Feng Weiwen became even more angry: "Call Zhang Hongfei out immediately, or I will be rude to his nephew!"

Seeing that Feng Weiwen was already angry, Zhao Hu also said: "Okay, okay, don't worry, I'll look for him now."

Zhao Hu took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

The call was quickly connected. Zhao Hu first called his second uncle, and then asked where he was.

Anyone who has a good relationship with me is called Second Uncle just like me. Of course, someone as shameless as Da Fei will be called Second Master directly.

"Oh, you are in the factory..." Zhao Hu looked at Feng Weiwen with some doubts, and then continued: "Well, there is something wrong with Zhang Long..."

Zhao Hu explained the situation here, then said "Oh, oh, oh" a few times, and then hung up the phone.

Zhao Hu raised his head and said with a somewhat embarrassed expression: "Well, Uncle Zhang Long said it wasn't him... Viagra, was it a mistake?"

Of course it wasn't my second uncle who did it. The technique just now was obviously wooden.

But Feng Weiwen didn't believe it.

"Stop fucking nonsense!" Feng Weiwen said angrily: "Don't you dare to do it? Let him come here immediately. I don't have much patience!"

"Don't..." Zhao Hu was helpless: "Second uncle just said that this matter has nothing to do with him and he will not care about it. Viagra, let's just discuss it and see how this matter can be resolved..."

Zhao Hu really wanted to solve this problem peacefully, but Feng Weiwen became even more angry: "It doesn't matter, right? Okay, then let him leave it alone!"

"Nan Batian, come on, chop off Zhang Long's hand!"
Chapter completed!