Jingcheng, Wangjia, a courtyard house in the city center.
Spacious living room, antique style.
A complete set of mahogany furniture made of sandalwood and rosewood looks simple and elegant.
Wang Chengshan sat in the front seat, holding a blue and white porcelain tea bowl and sipping fragrant tea carefully. He looked to be in his sixties, with a thin face, a pair of triangular eyes, a hooked nose, and a serious expression.
He was wearing a white training suit. After drinking tea, he put down the tea bowl, took off a sandalwood bracelet the size of a glass ball from his left wrist and turned it around in his hand.
"Did Tian Zhongqiu say the time and place of delivery?"
He half-closed his eyes and said unhurriedly.
Wang Xiang, who was standing opposite him, bent down and said respectfully: "Master Shan, he just said he would need the goods in the next two days. He didn't say the specific time or place."
"What do you think about this?"
Wang Chengshan opened his eyes, stared at Wang Xiang, and spoke word by word.
Now the Wang family is in bad luck, and its power is not as strong as before. In the past, there was Wang Long who could stand alone and take advantage of him. Unfortunately, he was arrested by the police for fighting in a bar, and now he doesn't know where he is being held.
There is only one Wang Xiang left in my hand, and it is not as good as expected. There is no way to pull out the big one, so let's take one step at a time.
"Master Shan, I think this is a good opportunity. On the one hand, we can divide the Acropolis. It is best to bring Tian Zhongqiu to come over and act as an internal response, so that it will be much easier for us to kill the Acropolis.
Secondly, we can expand the market outward and increase revenue."
Wang Xiang is a little complacent, now that he can be on the stage, even Shan Ye asked him for his opinion, it seems that he is one step closer to controlling the Wang family.
Wang Chengshan closed his eyes again and sighed, "Hey, you only looked at the surface and didn't see the essence.
Let me ask you, if this is a trap set up by Ai Cheng and Tian Zhongqiu, how do you explain it?"
"Can't you? I have a clue about Tian Zhongqiu. He personally told Fei Long to burn a batch of goods worth more than 10 million. If I report him, he will be dead."
Wang Xiang blushed and said with some reluctance.
"Tian Zhongqiu told you, is there any evidence? Even if there is evidence, he insists that it is his personal behavior and has nothing to do with Acropolis, what should we do?
I don't know if he will die, but I know that we are definitely dead.
As long as he insists that you want to sell the goods to him, he is looking for a few people with strange faces to pretend to be buyers. There are witnesses and physical evidence. How can you explain it clearly?
Because I violate the agreement first, everyone will attack together, and then the Wang family will be completely defeated and take away the capital!"
Wang Chengshan opened his eyes and was very disappointed with Wang Xiang. He shook his head and said angrily.
"Ah! No way?"
Wang Xiang was dumbfounded. He stood there blankly, with his head lowered, not daring to look into Wang Chengshan's eyes. His face turned red for a while, then white for a while.
Damn it, I didn’t expect that Tian Zhongqiu would set a trap for himself. If he got into it by himself, he would die without knowing how. I must avenge this.
Wang Xiang thought of this, raised his head, and said loudly with anger on his face: "Master Shan, I'm going to go find that Tian Zhongqiu to settle the score. I must kill him."
"Wait a moment, Wang Xiang, how can you achieve such a big deal if you are so impatient? Just reply to Tian Zhongqiu and tell him that the goods are ready. He will decide the time and place."
"Master Shan, what is this? Oh! I understand, I will make arrangements right away."
Wang Xiang smiled happily and walked out quickly.
"Hey! I hope you really understand."
Wang Chengshan slowly closed his eyes, kept flipping the bracelet in his hand, and murmured to himself.
"Brother Cheng, that pervert promised to deliver the goods. We have agreed to deliver the goods at the abandoned brick kiln tomorrow night."
Tian Zhongqiu called Wei Cheng and finally let go of his worries. He was afraid that Wang Xiang would not agree and the plan would be postponed.
"Agreed? Who decided the time and place? What else did he say? Didn't he say what Wang Chengshan said?"
Wei Cheng was a little surprised and couldn't help but ask.
According to his expectation, the other party would not agree so readily, and would definitely have to argue a few times to gain more benefits for himself.
There is a problem with agreeing so quickly!
"I decided the time and place, Brother Cheng. Wouldn't it be better if he agreed? This way our plan can go ahead. As for what that old man said, I didn't ask, and he didn't tell either."
Tian Zhongqiu frowned and said with some confusion, isn't this result what Wei Cheng wants? Why are you still not relieved?
There was silence on the phone for a while, neither of them spoke. After a long time, Wei Cheng finally said: "This plan needs to be changed. I'll think about it first and tell you tomorrow."
Tian Zhongqiu hung up the phone, sat there glumly, and began to think about what went wrong.
Early the next morning, shouts of "Hey, hey" came from the yard of the bungalow.
Shen Feng got up, washed briefly, then went to the yard and saw Lei Peng practicing.
Lei Peng, who is more than two meters tall, is shirtless, wearing big pants, with tattoos all over his body, his muscles are lumpy, and his head is covered with sweat. He is lifting a stone table in the yard up and down.
The stone table was estimated to weigh about two hundred kilograms. Lei Peng stared, holding in his breath, his face turned red, and he firmly grasped the two legs of the stone table with both hands and lifted it up and down.
What a great strength!
Shen Feng couldn't help but sigh.
Lei Peng practiced for a while, put down the stone table with a "bang" sound, panted heavily, looked up at Shen Feng, and said loudly: "I wanted to compete with you twice yesterday, but it didn't work out.
Now is the time, can you reward me with a favor and let’s compete?”
Shen Feng smiled, walked up to Lei Peng, and said softly: "There is no problem for us to discuss and discuss, but you have to tell me, what do you want so much money for?"
Lei Peng pursed his lips, lowered his head and thought for a moment, then said in a low voice with a sad look on his face: "I need money to treat my mother.
I have just been released from prison, I have nothing, only this life is worth a few dollars, one life for another, as long as I can save my mother."
"What did you commit and how many years were you sentenced?"
Shen Feng had a deeper understanding of this big man and asked curiously. After all, he had been in prison himself, so he felt a sense of intimacy.
"I used to fool around with a big brother, and the two groups got into a fight. I hit too hard and maimed the other person. I was sentenced to ten years.
Not long after I came out, I didn’t know anything, so I had to work hard for others and do whatever I was told.
Stop asking, whether you want to fight or not, you are still not a man."
Lei Peng spoke in a low voice, then suddenly remembered why he told him this, raised his head and shouted to Shen Feng with wide eyes.