"You came to make trouble in Jindu, and even injured my security guard. What do you want? I have already given you 200,000 yuan, and I am raising the remaining 100,000 yuan!" The bald brother did not expect that Li Si would do it.
The villain complained first, his face was slightly red with anger, and there were slight beads of sweat on his forehead. The tattooed man on the side squinted his eyes and looked at Li Si coldly without saying anything.
It is said that barking dogs do not bite people, and dogs that do not bark are the dogs that can really bite people. Li Si knew this very well, so he paid special attention to the tattooed man beside him. The tattooed man was the bald brother named Zhang Desheng.
The East District of Chengdu has a lot of food, bars, bathing towns, transport fleets... It seems that he can get involved in any business that can make money. With more money, the influence will naturally follow; with more influence, the money will naturally follow.
The more you earn, the more you earn. Such a virtuous cycle begins to form.
"It's very simple!" Li Si smiled slightly, flicked the ash from his cigarette with his fingers, and said, "We want the transport convoy now!"
"You, you are simply a robber!" The bald brother almost pulled the trigger with his finger, but Zhang Desheng held his hand down. He took two steps forward, walked to Li Si, and took out a gun from his arms.
Holding a cigarette, he smiled and said, "Do you mind catching a fire?"
"Of course!" Li Si handed over the cigarette.
Zhang Desheng took the cigarette in a very 'friendly' manner, lit it, and threw Li Si's cigarette directly on the ground, saying: "Does anyone still smoke rubbish cigarettes like Liqun? But it doesn't matter, if you can light yourself up and light up Zhonghua, it can be regarded as burning."
Something gained!"
Zhang Desheng's actions undoubtedly offended Li Si and others completely. However, the bald brother and Li Si had already fallen out, so there was nothing wrong with them. At best, it was just a competition between two teams.
"Are you sure you don't want to hand over the transport convoy?" Li Si didn't care at all about his action of throwing down the cigarette just now, and took a slight step forward, with his entire weight on his left foot. As long as Zhang Desheng said a word, his right foot would be like this
A lightning strike kicked him out. If this kick had been taken out, Zhang Desheng would probably have to lie in bed for at least half a month.
"Hand it in, why don't you hand it in?" Zhang Desheng looked relieved and said, "I will naturally do what I promised you."
"Brother!" The bald man looked at Zhang Desheng eagerly.
Zhang Desheng waved his hand to him, indicating that he should be silent. He turned to look at Li Si, his eyes filled with a certain kind of teasing. Li Si suddenly felt doubtful in his heart, could there be something fishy in this? However, since he agreed,
If you hand over the transport team, you don't have to worry.
"Let's go, pick up the car now!" Li Si walked over, took off the Zhonghua cigarette from Zhang Desheng's mouth, threw it on the ground, stepped on it hard, and said with a smile: "Smoke
Hurt your body!"
puff……
The boys in the power plant community almost burst out laughing. This fourth brother was a little too funny, right?
