Chapter 169 My tolerance is not your fault, cheap capital
Until he drove away, Zhang Bei had a harmless smile on his face. However, the anger hidden in Zhang Bei's heart could no longer be described in words. Zhang Bei had reason to believe that Qi Lin was behind the interception this time.
Being slanted is also a way for him to demonstrate! It is also provoking Brother Huzi from Tax Town’s final bottom line!
Since Zhang Bei came back, both Hu San and Zhang Bei have restrained their tempers. The duel between high-level politics in Hong Kong City made Zhang Bei temporarily ignore the expansion of the other party's gray forces. They thought that after losing Monkey, Kunzi and others,
, Zhang Bei’s underground power is almost zero, but they have forgotten how Hu Zige in Tax Town became famous and how Parkson was established!
Since the other party wanted to play, how could Zhang Bei not play with him?
Crown parked directly in the car wash. Zhang Bei, who got out of the car, called Zhou Nan directly into his office. In the absence of Kunzi and others, Zhou Nan took over their affairs. None of the current Parksons are open to the public.
In other words, Parkson is now sitting on nothing, and Junlin Tianxia is about to open. Before that, Zhang Bei must give Qi Lin and those forces in the suburbs that are ready to move, a heavy lesson, isn't it to play with gray forces? Brother Pai
You play, play bigger...
Looking at Zhang Bei's gloomy face and his left leg feeling a little uncomfortable, Zhou Nan walked to Zhang Bei without saying a word. He was waiting for Zhang Bei's order.
Zhang Bei, who sat down, frowned and said to Zhou Nan fiercely:
"Tonight, I want to bring peace to Baolan Road..." Hearing Zhang Bei's words, Zhou Nan was shocked at first. After all, since Zhang Bei came back, everyone has been doing things in a low-key manner as he said.
Try not to cause friction with the surrounding forces, wait for the opportunity, and hit the target with one strike, but today... As Zhang Bei's current right-hand man, Zhou Nan thought for a while, and still asked in a low voice:
"Brother Huzi, isn't this a bit..." Zhang Bei understood what Zhou Nan meant. For now, Parkson does not have any political backing in the suburbs. The only one, Liu Meng, is still acting cautiously, in case he is stabbed.
Bastard, it’s hard to deal with the aftermath...
"Junlin Tianxia is about to open for business. Some people can't keep their composure and want to show their faces. They want to scare the tigers and scare the monkeys. This is what must be done! I will contact the superiors and act quickly, but they must be ruthless..." Junlin
The world is undergoing renovations in full swing. Zhang Bei has not disclosed this matter to anyone. His purpose is to use this severe crackdown to open a low-key business and consolidate Parkson's power. However, some people are restless. Since you are restless,
Then let you settle down!
Suppressing her inner joy, Zhou Nan replied with a smile:
"I know Brother Huzi, I will make arrangements right away..." What does Junlintianxia's reopening mean? It means that the banner of Parkson has truly been raised again from that day on. This is what Parkson announced to everyone.
Zhang Bei is back, Parkson is back...
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Baolan Road is a famous street stall and snack street in the entire suburb. It is surrounded by newly developed residential areas. In addition, it is adjacent to Minhang Street, the red light district in the suburb, and close to the second commercial circle in the suburb. As a result, business here is extremely busy in the evening.
It’s as popular as a snack street in the city. The prices are fair and the dishes are affordable. It attracts many citizens who don’t want to work at home because of the hot weather to come here to shop!
As Wu Junan's most successful business investment, Baolan Road had already begun to take shape before Mr. Wu died. Under Qi Lin's vigorous promotion and care, it quickly formed a market and has become the main source of income for Qi Lin's power.
First, the vendors operating here not only have to pay part of the venue rental fee, but also pay a certain amount of 'protection fees' on time every month. Although this illegal behavior is strictly prohibited by political and legal orders, those who do business here
Everyone knows one thing. If you don’t pay this money, not only those young people, but also the government departments with whom you have good relations will come to inspect you from time to time! As long as there is a profit in doing business, they will stick to this place.
'Unspoken rules'!
The reason why Qi Lin can do this confidently and boldly is not only because of the strength of his own gray forces in the suburbs, but more importantly, the 'business' here is mixed with the interests of many political and legal leaders in the suburbs. Their private transactions are not
It goes without saying...
The hot weather has made Baolan Street, which is not wide in the first place, busy with traffic. Many citizens come here with their families to spend money. In the hot summer, it is like being shirtless, having a cup of draft beer, and chatting with friends.
The freedom...
From time to time, a few young people dressed in strange and weird clothes walked past the stall, all of them arrogant. From time to time, the following ones grabbed a few handfuls of peanuts from the stall and ate them while walking. The stall owners were already familiar with this group of people.
Not surprised, everyone dares to get angry but dare not speak out. These people are nominally watching the stalls from being harassed by outsiders. Don't you know that what the stall owners hate the most is them. They don't pay protection fees every month, but they still eat in vain.
Drinking for nothing, as long as you resist a little, your stall will not be placed here safely the next day! In order to make a living, most stall owners swallow their anger. After all, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, but there are also people with bad tempers and
They resisted, but after all, they were weak and had little effect. Even those who called the police did not end well. Over time, a trend has been formed here. In other words, the stall owners here have been manipulated by these people.
Enslaved..
And just when this group of people had just reached the intersection of Baolan Road, the roaring sounds of reaction engines were heard from the two entrances of Baolan Street. As the sounds got closer and closer, the originally noisy Baolan Road suddenly became quiet.
!
After a while, dozens of motorcycles were speeding toward Baolan Road from the front and rear exits. There were two people on one motorcycle, each wearing a motorcycle hat. They were well hidden, and they were holding
The steel pipes and machetes looked unusually ferocious under the illumination of the street lamps and stall lights. Before the few horsemen who were watching the scene could react, dozens of motorcycles had already sped towards them, waving the steel pipes and machetes in their hands.
, five or six Ma Chai were lying in a pool of blood in an instant!
If this was just the beginning, then what happened next was even more shocking. Located in the center of Baolan Road, the opponent's force had a garrison point. After hearing the sound of fighting outside, more than ten horses quickly ran out from inside.
The boys, each naked to the waist, ran quickly towards the scene of the incident. The people on the motorcycles were obviously not satisfied with their current results. They turned the front of the car and rushed straight towards the oncoming people, relying on the momentum of the motorcycles.
, as well as the front and rear flanking attacks and the numerical advantage, more than ten people who just ran out of the guarding point fell into a pool of blood before they could figure out what was going on.
The motorcycle team stopped in front of the opponent's camp. More than 20 people got out of the car and rushed into the opponent's field indiscriminately. As long as they were inside, no one was spared. In an instant, there were sounds of fighting and miserable shouts.
, filling the sky over the entire Baolan Road..
About five minutes later, these motorcycle gangs walked out calmly. At this time, their bodies were spattered with blood. Some of them drove a few injured companions and got on the motorcycles. The roaring engine sounded again. In an instant,
, disappeared into the night..
The entire Baolan Road became commotion because of this incident. Many citizens who came to eat quickly packed up their things and left the place quickly. There were also some people who were afraid of chaos in the world and stood aside to watch.
Splattered with blood on the ground and lying on the ground shouting Ma Zai, no matter who it is, everyone feels that tonight will no longer be peaceful!
The police car arrived about ten minutes after the speedsters left. What's funny is that from the beginning to the end of the incident, not a single stall owner took the initiative to pick up the phone and call the police. Although this incident affected part of their business, they looked lying in bed.
Those stall owners on the ground looked like they were in pain. Not to mention relieving their anger, they just went up to replenish their feet. They also called the police! Then the police missed the opportunity to round up the speedsters immediately.
Twenty minutes after the incident, when police cars and ambulances were already working here to rescue people, survey, and investigate, Qi Lin hurriedly came here under the protection of several bodyguards!
Looking at the horses being carried into the car, Qi Lin's face showed a rare ferocious look. The old man's hands were clasped together, making a "creak, creak" sound. The place on Minhang Street was sealed. Baolan
If something like this happens again on the road, it will definitely affect the income of the entire organization. People who come to eat will definitely not come here again during this period. After all, eating is a time for leisure and relaxation. Who would not find trouble?
Find a pump here...
Recalling that an hour ago, more than 30 people he sent out to intercept Zhang Bei and Wei Shitian, but less than five people came back, Qi Lin vaguely thought that this was a kind of revenge by Zhang Bei, but Zhang Bei was quite
They were so cunning that they came and left quickly without leaving any clues. Even when the police were interrogating the stall owner, they had no clue. After all, these speedster gangs were fully armed and left no clues.
Just when Qi Lin was getting angry, the black crown stopped beside him, the windshield slowly dropped, and Zhang Bei, who was sitting in the driver's seat, looked at the angry Qi Lin with a smile!
"Boss Qi, I haven't seen you for a long time. It's such a coincidence that I see you here? Are you coming to eat too?" He looked at Zhang Bei who was sitting in the car fiercely. Qi Lin's face twitched from time to time. This was the extreme level of his anger.
, but deliberately tolerated it, after all, there were so many police officers present, this was not the time to take action!
"Okay, okay, okay..." Qi Lin said three good words in a row to express his inner anger.
"Huzi, you are good at this..." Zhang Bei smiled with a helpless expression and said to Qi Lin:
"Boss Qi, I don't know what you are talking about. By the way, Boss Qi, tonight, I was inexplicably chased by more than 30 people. I have already called the police. I just came out of the police station. I am quite angry.
I think those criminals will not go unpunished, I firmly believe this!" When Zhang Bei said this, he was also indirectly telling Qi Lin that he had evidence of alibi, Qi Lin, if you are angry, can you bite me?
"I also believe that you won't be dancing for too long..." After hearing Qi Lin's words, the smile on Zhang Bei's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a gloomy and fierce look, with his left hand holding a cigarette stretched out the window.
, pointed directly at Qi Lin’s nose, and said viciously:
"I'm waiting, Qi Lin, don't let my tolerance become your fault in the first place, you are a cheap capital, you are not qualified..." After saying this, Zhang Bei threw the cigarette at Qi Lin's feet, closed the car window,
He drove away with the crown, leaving an angry Qi Lin there who kept roaring...