Near Nanyang Road.

A small electric motorcycle, crushing the snow, stopped on the right side of the street.

The young man in the car got out of the car with four big leather bags and hurriedly walked to a small supermarket.

Indoor, more than a dozen people immediately surrounded the young man when they saw him coming.

"Is the medicine here?"

"Send it quickly, wait for a long time."

“…!”

Everyone was chattering and urging the young man.

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze. Today is still unlimited, line up to get it one by one." The young man leaned against the counter, bent down and opened four leather bags, and shouted in a concise manner: "Pay money with one hand and medicine with the other, hurry up."

Everyone lined up consciously when they heard the sound and started buying medicine one by one.

During the transaction process, at least five or six people wanted to get more medicine, but they didn't have that much money, but the young people all paid them credit without exception.

Others may not have the confidence and dare to pay other people to credit this year, but Pei Deyong dares because he has ruthless means to support this confidence. It is precisely because Pei Deyong does this and the amount of medicine is not limited, so his recent business explosion near Nanyang can really be regarded as a daily profit.

In less than twenty minutes, after the young man finished delivering the goods, he hurriedly left, rode his own motorcycle, and rushed to the direction of the large warehouse again.

Halfway through the small motorcycle, the young man habitually parked the car on the road, turned around and wanted to go to the snack bar next to buy some takeout and take it away.

"Cruff!"

The rapid brake sound was heard, and a dazzling light shone on the young man's face.

"Damn it, you're going to die?" The young man cursed with a face blocking his face.

"Bang, bang!"

The door of the rear seat of the car bounced open and the three of them rushed down in a hurry.

"What are you doing?" The young man felt something was wrong and turned around and was about to run away.

The three of them rushed up, grabbed the young man's neck from behind, and instantly clamped him in the middle.

"Do you know what this is?" The man on the left took out a knife and pressed it on the young man's stomach.

"Then do you know who I am? I am from Pei Deyong, Nanyang." The young man lowered his head and glanced at the knife, and replied without frowning.

"Bang!"

The guy on the right punched him down: "Pei Deyong has so many people? You are the ones who are catching them."

The young man was stunned when he heard the sound.

"Don't move, just stab you to death." The strong man and a companion pulled the young man and pulled him into the car, while the other person pushed his motorcycle and walked towards the dirty alley where no one went.

...

A few minutes later.

The off-road vehicle hurriedly left and rushed to the direction of Tushu Street.

In the car, the young man looked at Ma Lao Er in a daze: "You catch me, what do you want to do?"

"I'll say a few lines, listen to Ang." Ma Lao Er turned around in the passenger seat.

"What do you mean?" the young man asked with a cold face.

Ma Lao Er turned around and reached out to pull the young man's neck and asked, "Is Niu Zhen more powerful than you?"

The young man was stunned.

"He asked me to cut it in Magou and didn't even know him?" Ma Lao Er asked again.

After hearing this, the young man's eyes changed and he instantly remembered the battle in Magou.

"I said, listen." Ma Lao Er pointed to the other person's cheek and asked, "Are you from Changji? There is a sick mother at home?"

The young man was stunned and didn't reply.

"I'm asking you!" Ma Lao Er yelled with his eyes.

The young man was startled: "No...no, don't you say, let me listen?"
Chapter completed!