On a new day, the weather suddenly became sultry, and the air was filled with thick moisture. Walking on the street felt like walking into a sauna, and even breathing seemed very difficult.
On this kind of sauna day, everyone puts down their work, and Zhang Xiaolong's expansion plan is temporarily suspended.
Zhang Xiaolong canceled his morning exercise and went to Zhao Xiaoxiao's office to see Zhao Xiaoxiao and Shengcang making fake credit cards.
Japanese Shengcang has a very serious attitude towards work. He doesn't want to have his legs chopped off. In Shengcang's eyes, these Chinese gangsters are too vicious, much more vicious than their Japanese counterparts.
Zhang Xiaolong watched for a while and felt bored, so he went downstairs to watch the six girls line dancing in the ballroom.
There is central air conditioning in the nightclub hall, which is very refreshing. The guys who are responsible for watching the venue are gathered here. The six girls above are twisting and screaming, and they are shouting louder. The louder the shouts are, the six girls on the stage are screaming.
They twisted harder and harder, they were really six girls who loved showing off.
Zhang Xiaolong sat at the edge of the stage and asked the bartender to mix a glass of wine. While drinking, he watched the six girls line dance.
Around ten o'clock, Hailuozi called and said that Yao Xian's men who had been captured before were released. Some of them who wanted to avenge Yao Xian were thrown into the sea by Hailuozi. He asked the remaining people for help.
what to do.
It was impossible to kill them all. There were more than 500 people involved, so Zhang Xiaolong asked Hailuozi to recruit them and form an engineering team. Construction of the racing track would start in a few days and they would be sent to labor reform.
Hai Luozi on the other side of the phone was very grateful. With just one word from Zhang Xiaolong, Hai Luozi became the most powerful eldest brother in Longtang, with more than 2,000 people under his command. Adding in the industry in Hexi District, his net worth reached thousands. This is Hai Luozi.
It was a good thing that Mule had never dreamed of, and the dissatisfaction in his heart completely disappeared.
The sweltering sauna day got better in the afternoon, and the sea breeze brought a steady drizzle, which also brought a bit of coolness.
At this time, Fatty ran in from the door and said in a panic: "Brother Landlady, it's bad, the old farmer was beaten."
While they were talking, a middle-aged woman looked very panicked and walked in while helping Nong Yingshi. Nong Yingshi's forehead was still bleeding, and the mobile phone he was holding in one hand had been smashed.
Zhang Xiaolong hurriedly came over and asked, "Old farmer, what's going on?"
Zhang Xiaolong was very angry. It had only been a few days since the coastal highways were unified, and before his main force had left, someone came out to cause trouble. They didn't take him seriously.
Nong Ying said: "They are from Xiao Shitou Song Qiang. They just broke into my house, said I was a traitor from City A, and beat me up."
There was a commotion on the dance floor, and the people responsible for staying behind took out their weapons one after another to take revenge on Nong Ying.
Zhang Xiaolong said angrily: "Please be quiet, don't I want you to have some discipline? Let Tiedan train you for two more hours tomorrow."
The horse boys fell silent for a moment.
There was a trace of bloodshot eyes in Zhang Xiaolong's eyes, but he did not have an attack, but asked patiently: "Old farmer, who are the people who beat you, tell me carefully."
The woman who came in when Funong Yingshi was there was Nong Yingshi’s daughter-in-law, Aunt Nong. She said on behalf of Nong Yingshi: “They were four men wearing blue overalls, and one of them was holding a gun. They said it belonged to Song Qiang.
The man gave our house a proper beating and then left, telling the landlord to be careful as well."
"That's all." Zhang Xiaolong frowned. Based on these alone, he couldn't be sure that he was Song Qiang's person.
Now Zhang Xiaolong's offensive is swift and fierce. He has just killed Yao Xian and subdued Mao Junchi. Song Qiang, a small stone, is just a freight leader and will not take the initiative to confront Zhang Xiaolong. The drug lord Shuangyi is likely to come out to cause trouble.
The farmer's aunt said: "The four of them came by car. I saw it was a tricycle pulling fish on the pier. It was dirty and had no license plate."
"Brother landlord, Song Qiang's main business is transportation. He has many vehicles that are about to be scrapped. They must belong to him. You have to make the decision for me." Nong Ying wiped his tears. He was used to being a coward.
, he doesn’t have the momentum of his elder brother at all.
At this time, Wang Xiaofei, Chen Tie, and Nan Yong also came down from upstairs. When they asked about the situation, the three of them were very angry.
Not long after Nan Yong joined the gang, but before he could do anything, he volunteered and said, "Brother landlord, I will lead people to kill Song Qiang to vent his anger on the old farmer."
Zhang Xiaolong shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I think this is weird."
Zhang Xiaolong, Wang Xiaofei and Chen Tie exchanged their opinions and decided not to act for the time being.
Zhang Xiaolong called Mao Junchi and asked him to contact Little Stone Song Qiang and ask Song Qiang to give an explanation before dark, otherwise he would lead people to kill him.
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Mao Junchi immediately called Song Qiang to inquire.
Song Qiang cried and said: "I didn't do it, someone must have framed me."
Now that Zhang Xiaolong is in the limelight, Song Qiang will deliberately provoke him before he can hide.
Mao Junchi didn't care about this. He thought Zhang Xiaolong wanted to find an excuse to deal with Song Qiang, so he said on the phone: "Song Qiang, you'd better think about it. There have been a lot of people drowning recently, and it doesn't matter if there is one more."
The so-called drowning means being thrown into the sea. After Mao Junchi finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Song Qiang shouted into the phone several times, only to find that Mao Junchi had hung up. He dialed again, but Mao Junchi didn't answer at all. He wanted to wait a while longer for Song Qiang to surrender voluntarily.
"It's over, dead." Song Qiang's heart tightened, as if he had been thrown into the bay.
No, I cannot escape and stay in City A any longer.
Song Qiang is aware of his own strength. The more than 200 people under him are all drivers and porters, and they are all people who earn hard money to support their families. It is okay to stand up to support the scene, but if there is a real fight, few can count on it.
Song Qiang was packing his packages when five men in blue overalls walked into his room. The leading man had dark skin and a deep scar on his face. The other four followed him respectfully.
These are the four people who are farming in season.
"Go out, you didn't see me still busy?" Song Qiang didn't even raise his head, just wanted to pack up his things and run away.
"Boss Song, are you trying to escape?" The leading man spoke with a Liaoning accent.
"I'm also doing it for your own good. When I run away, you can join Mao Junchi. You should be able to keep a job and support your family." Song Qiang closed the suitcase hard and picked it up to leave. When he realized that something was wrong, he
I didn't recognize the people in the room, and the door was blocked.
"Who are you?" Song Qiang took a step back, feeling uneasy.
The leading man took out his gun, pointed it at Song Qiang and said with a smile: "Friends in the martial arts world ask me for ideas."
"You are the killer idea." Song Qiang fell to the ground, trembling all over. He was engaged in freight transportation and knew a lot about things all over the world. Of course, he also knew the rumors about the killer idea.
Dianzi said coldly: "Don't worry, Boss Song. We are not here to kill you. We have summoned your brothers. We need you to have a fight with Landlady Zhang."
"A fight with landlord Zhang? I will die." Song Qiang said tremblingly.
Diedi showed a ferocious smile and said, "If you don't obey me, you will die now."
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Zhang Xiaolong asked someone to help Nong Ying bandage the wound, and summoned all the main forces to wait for news about Song Qiang.
Geng Wei and Zhang Shu also came back to prepare for the competition. Qin An happened to have a scene to shoot and couldn't come over. Zhong Zhenyu was busy with the racing engineering project again, but Zhang Xiaolong didn't call him.
At this time, three hundred and six horse boys were standing neatly on and off the dance floor, each of them looking at the four Zhang Xiaolong on the stage without blinking, for fear of missing any expression of the big brothers.
After three days of training, these horses felt quite good. They all seemed to have become martial arts masters. They were just waiting for Zhang Xiaolong's order to pick up their weapons and go out to kill people.
After waiting for about two hours, Mao Junchi called and said: "Brother Landlord, Song Qiang is gathering the mazi and has hired more than 300 migrant workers. He is preparing to fight us head-on."
Zhang Xiaolong said: "I know, ask your people to prepare and go directly to Song Qiang's place to meet at four o'clock."
"Yes." Mao Junchi hung up the phone and immediately gathered his most elite soldiers.
Zhang Xiaolong then notified Hai Luozi and Kaifeng to gather their forces and launch a general attack on Song Qiang's headquarters at four o'clock in the afternoon. He also notified Zhang Quan and Xiang Yifeng to communicate with the police and not let the police intervene.
"Landlord, I think this is weird." Chen Tie said worriedly.
"Maybe this is a trap." Wang Xiaofei also felt the same way.
"The troops are coming to cover up the water and the soil. It is imperative to unify City A. If we tolerate this matter, our plan will be in vain." Zhang Xiaolong stood up, picked up a machete from the stage, and looked up very calmly.
He looked at the mazai around him.
Wherever Zhang Xiaolong looked, the horses straightened their backs one by one.
Zhang Xiaolong asked: "Everyone is here."
The 360 people here were divided into three teams, trained by Chen Tie, Geng Wei, and Zhang Shu respectively. They couldn't manage so many people, so they were divided into thirty-six teams in groups of ten.
Hearing Zhang Xiaolong's question, the thirty-six squad leaders stepped forward together and answered in unison: "We're all here."
Chen Tie and the other three nodded with satisfaction. These three days of training have paid off.
Zhang Xiaolong arranged for all the main forces to set off in four buses. He, Wang Xiaofei, Chen Tie, and Geng Wei drove a BYD M6 behind the convoy. Zhang Shu and Nan Yong held the line on the bus.
Wang Xiaofei was still worried. He said, "Landlord, I still think this is weird."
"I know, so we can't go directly." Zhang Xiaolong said, parking the car at the door of the hotel where the crew stayed, he went in and borrowed the key from the driver of the crew, and put the device in