After learning that the four young men he sent were thrown down from the second floor by Uncle Liu Zi's men, Koizumi became angry and became enraged, and couldn't figure out how much he was.

After a while, the white-haired young man Dongsheng drove downstairs with six or seven people, and brought four guns in his bag.

After receiving the call, Koizumi led a friend downstairs. But his blood was rising, and his friend was still sober, so he persuaded him kindly: "Izumi, I think it's better not to go to Tuzha Street."

"What?" Koizumi asked with a dark face.

"It is easy to suffer losses if you go there." My friend said rationally: "The people on Tuzha Street are very together. Ma Laoer and Uncle Liu Zi and others are very popular there. We are going..."

"I'm afraid of him?" Koizumi asked with a hint of discomfort.

"I didn't say you're afraid," the friend responded helplessly: "But we can't afford to suffer this loss. Think about it, they hit someone first, it must be their fault. Now Mr. Han has cooperated with Qin Yu, so you might as well call Uncle Liu Zi directly to the Xile Palace... He must have to come."

After hearing what my friend said, Koizumi actually felt a little bit clear in her mind. She felt that she was really unable to get out when she went to Tuzha Street to show off her rashly, so she thought for a while and took out her cell phone and made two calls, asking for Uncle Liu Zi's number.

Two or three minutes later.

"Hey?" Uncle Liu Zi's voice rang on the phone.

"I'm Koizumi."

"Ah, what's wrong?"

"What does it mean? How do you hit people?" Koizumi asked fiercely.

"What's going on? Don't you know what's going on?" Uncle Liu Zi was too lazy to argue with the other party: "What do you want to do, just say it."

"I'm in the Palace of Joy, come here."

"…!" Uncle Liu Zi knew that this matter would be resolved sooner or later, so he replied simply: "Okay, wait for me."

...

About an hour later, Uncle Liu Zi was drunk and led Xu Yang's brothers to a private room on the third floor of the Xile Palace.

As soon as the two entered the room, the white-haired young man Dongsheng directly pulled out the troll, raised his hand and pressed it against Uncle Liu Zi's head, curled his lips and asked, "You've hit my brother?"

Koizumi sat on the sofa, smoking a cigarette, and saying nothing.

"Put down the gun for me."

"I cnm!" Dong Sheng gritted his teeth and was about to pull the trigger.

"Bang!"

The door opened, Ye Lin stepped into the house, reached out and pushed away the troll in Dongsheng's hand: "What are you doing? Are you having a bad mind? Take away this broken play!"

Dong Sheng glanced at Ye Lin and replied with his neck in his arms: "This matter has nothing to do with you, please start."

Ye Lin was too lazy to look at him, so she frowned and said to Koizumi, "You use me as a shooting range, right?"

"Sister Lin, is it my choice?" Koizumi stood up and said with a gloomy face: "Old Jiang is the one we talked about first. Uncle Liu Zi was fucking a slut, and he even hit my brother. I care about him asking for an explanation, can't it?"

"I'll tell you the last time. You can ask him to put away the gun immediately, and then get out with these people!" Ye Lin pointed at Dong Sheng, and his pretty face was already filled with anger.

"Sister Lin, are you turning your elbow out?" Koizumi thought she was very smart, but in fact she was in arrears of intelligence and mentioned the position: "Don't worry about what's going on today, let's just talk about it."

Ye Lin looked at Uncle Liu Zi awkwardly, and walked towards Koizumi.

"Bang!"

At this moment, the private room door was pushed open again, and Wu Di walked in with a penis face: "Who is with whom? Who is turning his elbow out?"

Ye Lin turned around and saw Wu Di, and stood there without moving.

"Di Ge!" Koizumi stood up and shouted.

Wu Di glanced at Dong Sheng and said in a concise manner: "Get out."

Dongsheng was stunned for a moment, turned around and looked at Koizumi, who immediately waved his hand at him.

Dongsheng glanced at Uncle Liu Zi and walked out of the private room with six or seven brothers.

Wu Di walked up to Koizumi and asked again: "Who is with whom? Which group are you from?"

"Ge Di, I got in touch with Lao Jiang first, Uncle Liu Zi..."

"Bang!"

Before Wu Di could finish his words, he slapped over and beat Koizumi to move half a step, and his left cheek was red and swollen.

"Brother Di, I!" Koizumi covered her face and looked at Wu Di in extreme embarrassment.

"I don't think you have a b-minded heart. I just had two days of restlessness, so you just asked me for trouble, right?" Wu Di looked at Koizumi with his back and asked, "What are you, are you worthy of who should I share with whom?"

Koizumi lowered her head and did not dare to say anything.

"On the day when the cake is divided, you are not the one who can sit at the conference table." Wu Di pointed at the other party and said in a very blunt way: "Put yourself in the right position and do something with your brain."

"I know, Di Ge."

"Get out." Wu Di frowned and moved away from his position.

Koizumi glanced at Ye Lin and Uncle Liu Zi in extreme embarrassment, covered her cheeks, and left quickly.

"call!"

Wu Di breathed a long sigh, waved his hand and said to Uncle Liu Zi: "Come and sit down."

Uncle Liu Zi stepped forward, bent down and sat on the sofa with Wu Di.

"I'll make a call." Wu Di lifted his windbreaker, took out his cell phone from his pocket, crossed his legs and dialed Han Yu's number.

"Hey, Mr. Di." Han Yu answered the phone with a smile.

"Qin Yu chooses the business of Kaiyuan first. You can't touch what he wants to do; you have to ask clearly before taking what he doesn't want to do." Wu Di said in a cold voice: "Don't be careful, otherwise I will let you go without getting it."

Han Yu was stunned when he heard the sound.

Wu Di reached out and hung up the phone, turned his head to look at Uncle Liu and said, "In the future, our family will do things according to one sentence. Do whatever you say in advance; do what you don't say in advance; do what you do according to the contract; if there is no contract, you will distribute according to the work, and do more. No matter who it is, there is no exception to me and there is no backdoor."

Uncle Liu Zi nodded immediately when he heard the sound: "Awesome, fair."

"Brother Feng, let's have some wine, let's drink some relax." Wu Di smiled and said with a loose collar: "It's been several years, so I can't be drunk without thinking."

Ye Lin looked at Wu Di, and now she knew very well that from this moment on, Wu Di was determined to praise Qin Yu.

...

At home.

Feng Yunian held the phone and smiled at the Secretary of the Director General and said, "Leave one for me to study in District 7."

"Who is going?" asked the secretary.

"Qin Yu."

"He...he is not of sufficient level, and the minimum number of study places must be the title of a first-level sheriff," the secretary frowned and replied, "And they are all full."

"Qin Yu is about to be promoted. The title is not a problem, but I must leave one for the quota." Feng Yunian replied very strongly at first, and then immediately said softly: "In these cases, Qin Yu killed the enemy with his life. Now he has won. You have to give him some sweetness, right?"

"The study time is quite long, do you know it?" asked the secretary.

"Well, I know, the advanced research class." Feng Yunian nodded: "But he will be missing this one for how long he will let him go."

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Chapter completed!