The first thing Xiaoye wants to go to is the capital. Using his status as a bodyguard in Zhongnanhai to find out about Japan's visit to China, there may be other gains.
The last stop is also the one that Xiaoye attaches most importance to, which is the legendary drug resort that has been famous for a long time - the Golden Triangle!
He had contacted Fatty beforehand and told him that he planned to visit in person. Soon, Fatty gave him a reply, expressing welcome on behalf of the Golden Triangle's senior management. Otherwise, no matter how courageous Xiaoye was, he would not dare to go there easily.
Xiaoye briefly stated his thoughts. More than a dozen gang leaders in the hall lowered their heads in thought, and no one expressed an opinion.
Sitting on the sofa in the middle, Xiaoye tapped the coffee table with his fingers. Seeing that his brothers all had heavy expressions, he felt funny in his heart and asked, "Why don't you all say anything? Do you agree or disagree? You have to say something!"
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Everyone raised their heads to look at Xiaoye, moved their mouths, and then lowered their heads again.
Only Tie Shou whispered: "You have made a decision, even if we object, can you still listen?"
The relationship between Tieshou and Xiaoye is extraordinary, he can say things without hesitation that others dare not say.
Xiaoye raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "What, brother, do you have any objections? If you have any objections, speak louder. Don't just hear it yourself. Don't you always have the loudest voice?"
Old Tie Shou blushed, lowered his head and muttered: "When did I have the loudest voice? Besides, I am telling the truth. Who can change the decision made by Brother Xiaoye? Do you think so?"
Iron Hand's big head shook his head from side to side again, looking at everyone asking for advice.
"kindness!"
This time everyone was very unified and nodded in agreement. Then the hall became silent again, and no one spoke.
In the end, it was Zhugan who took the lead to break the silence and said: "Since Brother Xiaoye has determined what he is doing, it must be reasonable. But I don't know how many people Brother Xiaoye plans to bring with him?"
Xie Xiaoye thought for a while and said, "I don't need too many people. It's enough for you to accompany me without mercy."
"this......"
Everyone took a breath of air-conditioning at the same time. Of these two destinations, Beijing can say that only the last one, the Golden Triangle, is too dangerous. What kind of people are there? If you say the wrong thing, you may turn against someone and you can't bear to be beaten. Take only one person with you.
How can everyone feel at ease when people go there?
Cold-bloodedly shook his head and said: "Brother Xiaoye, this is too childish! It's not China, let alone the Northeast. You are not familiar with the place. If the negotiation gets really deadlocked, you won't be able to find a helper. So no matter what others do,
Think, I don’t agree.”
"Oh!" Xiaoye nodded without saying a word. He held his front jaw with his hand and thought deeply. After a while, he raised his head and said, "What do others think?"
Zhugan looked around at the other people, made eye contact with each other, and took the lead: "We all agree with the cold-blooded opinion, Brother Xiaoye, it's too dangerous for just the two of you to go."
"Pah!" Before Zhugan could finish his words, Xiaoye suddenly stood up with a slap on the table, making the others tremble. Looking around at the people around him, Xiaoye slowly narrowed his eyes and whispered softly: "What? Let me say something now.
Has no one listened to your words? Do you want to rebel?"
Everyone has never seen Xiaoye being so angry at one of his own, and he was also angry at so many gang leaders at the same time. Each one of them didn't dare to say anything, and they all looked down at their feet in a daze.
Seeing that no one was talking, Xiaoye put on his clothes and walked out, saying: "Okay, let's make it that way!"
As a personal bodyguard, Qing Wu did not dare to neglect and followed Xiao Ye out of the hall.
After coming out, Xiaoye looked up at the sky and stretched. When he turned around, he saw a smile as bright as the sun in Qingqing's eyes. He said, "Don't be surprised. I did it on purpose just now. Sometimes I lose my temper with everyone. Look.
Their appearance is also very interesting! Haha!"
Looking at Xiao Ye's child-like smiling face, Qing Qing shook his head and sighed in his heart. This all-powerful man in front of him had a thousand plans hidden in his heart, but he still had a childish heart.
The next day, Xiaoye organized another meeting to make detailed arrangements for the gang, and at the same time let Lengxue take charge of all major and minor affairs in the gang during his trip.
Soon the meeting ended under Xiaoye's arrangement. Seeing that everyone had left at the same time, Qingqing couldn't help but worry: "Brother Xiaoye, I'm afraid it's inappropriate for you to hand over all the power in the gang to one person, right?"
At this time, Lengxue, who was about to leave, turned back. He still needed Xiaoye's consent for a few things. He was about to knock on the door when he heard Qingqing's words and lowered his raised hand.
Xiaoye smiled and said: "What? You don't believe in cold blood? Don't worry, I did this before. When I was away, everything was decided by him! He is not only my subordinate, but also my friend and my brother!
After all these years, if I don’t trust him, who can I trust?”
Wuqing sighed: "I'm afraid some people can share joys and sorrows, but not wealth and honor!"
"Haha!" Xiaoye raised his head and laughed: "There is no such person among my brothers. We are all iron brothers who can trust each other with our lives!"
Lengxue outside the door was a little choked. He took a long breath to calm down, then knocked on the door twice and walked in.
"Brother Xiaoye, I still have a few things for you to deal with."
Seeing the sudden appearance of Lengxue, the ruthlessness seemed a bit unnatural, and I was relieved when I saw that there was nothing strange about his face.
The next day, Xiaoye and Qingqing got up early and came to the airport.
"This thing is not as big as I thought!" Xiaoye was sitting in the cabin chatting with Qingqing.
Today he was wearing casual clothes, a little less calm than usual, but more sunny. In addition, he was in a good mood today, and his eyes were always smiling.
This made Xiaoye's already young face even more lively. Even the stewardess walked up to him and said: "Little brother, the plane is about to take off, please fasten your seat belt!"
Xiaoye looked up and sighed in her heart, are all flight attendants so beautiful? She nodded deeply and said, "Yes!" But she immediately said in annoyance: "Sister, I don't know how to tie it!"
"It doesn't matter, I'll help you!"
The kind-hearted flight attendant helped Xiaoye fasten her seat belt. Wuqing looked surprised. If she opened her eyes wider, her eyeballs would probably fly out. Xiaoye showed a proud smile.
Qingqing secretly thought: Oh my God, is this the usual Brother Xiaoye?
Xiaoye seemed to know what he was thinking, and after the flight attendant left, he whispered: "We are on vacation, so there is nothing to be nervous about. Relaxing properly is good for your health!"
Such Xiaoye still made Qingqing a little uncomfortable, so he nodded numbly, having nothing to say.
The plane is really a quick means of transportation, and we quickly reached the capital thousands of miles away, as if we were transported in time and space.
Xiaoye felt sincerely and said to himself: If I have a chance in the future, I will definitely have my own plane!
If you ask anyone who has been to Beijing what is the most popular thing there, nine times out of ten they will tell you that it is bicycles!
Xiaoye was very lucky. As soon as he arrived in Beijing, he caught up with a sandstorm, and it was quite a sandstorm.
The sky was filled with yellow sand, the sun could only emit a faint light, the sky was dark, and the visibility was barely about ten meters.
After leaving the airport, a gust of wind blew on my back, mixed with countless small gravels, and it hit my face. Wuqing raised the collar of his clothes and gasped: "Brother Xiaoye, I think we should find a place to stay first to avoid
What a damn weather!"
Xiaoye thought for a moment and said, "Just find a hotel."
"Okay then." Wuqing stopped a taxi and said to the driver: "Take us to the city center and find a good star-rated hotel."
When the two of them entered the hotel room, they let out a long breath, as if they had just come off the battlefield.
Xiaoye was a little disappointed. She originally thought she could have a good look at the scenery of Beijing, but what she saw was a patch of yellow sand. She joked and sighed: "It seems we really need to plant more trees. Otherwise, maybe one day
Beijing has really turned into the legendary yellow sand sky."
Wu Qingqing smiled bitterly and said: "Sandy weather often occurred in the past, but it was not as serious as this one. This is the most severe one I have ever seen. I didn't expect that Brother Xiaoye would catch it the first time he came here. This kind of weather may not be experienced by many old Beijingers."
No one has ever met her before, it’s just our luck.”
Xiaoye shook the fine sand out of his clothes and muttered in a low voice, "I would rather not have such good luck."
After taking a shower and eating, Xiaoye thought for a while and called Tianji. As soon as the latter received his call, he started asking a barrage of questions: "You are finally willing to call me, boy, where are you going?"
Why can't you get through on your phone? Do you want to run away? Let me tell you, even if you hide in the African forest and sleep with lions, I can still find you out!"
"Alas!" Xiaoye sighed, trimming his nails while cursing the old guy in his heart, why did he live so long! Si Tiao said slowly and rationally: "I am in Beijing now."
"What? In Beijing? Why are you going to Beijing? Are you planning to extend your influence to the capital?!"
Xiaoye yawned and almost fell asleep listening to Tianji's nagging instructions.
Five minutes later, Tianji on the other end of the phone saw that there was no sound from Xiaoye. He took a sip of tea to replenish the excessive saliva and couldn't help but said: "Hello? Hello? Boy, are you listening to me?"
"Yes! Of course I am, but you didn't give me a chance to speak. I came to Beijing just to watch a show!"
"Watching a show? What show are you watching? Do you think I am a three-year-old child?"
"Haha, I just came here to watch the Skeleton Gang assassinate the Japanese Prime Minister in a foreign country."
"Are you kidding? There is no such movie."
Just as he said the words, Tianji's voice stopped abruptly. Xiaoye secretly laughed in his heart and moved the phone away from his ear. Sure enough, Tianji's super-high voice suddenly came from the phone: "What did you say? The Skeleton Gang is going to assassinate people in China.
The visiting Japanese Prime Minister?”
"That's right! You finally understand."
"You brat, why didn't you tell me earlier that the Japanese Prime Minister will visit China the day after tomorrow? This, this is a big deal, related to the country's honor and international public opinion."
Seeing that there was no sign of improvement in the weather outside, Xiaoye sighed inwardly. It seemed that it would be difficult to go to the Great Wall today! Feeling a little tired of Tianji's voice, Xiaoye quickly said: "I don't know whether this information is reliable or not, but in principle,
You should get ready and I will fax you the details later. That’s it for the conversation, see you next time!” After saying that, Xiaoye hung up the phone.
"Hello, hello? Wait a minute!"
Before Tianji could finish speaking, the phone was disconnected and he muttered in a low voice: "You brat, you dare to hang up on me! But this information is really important. Whether it is true or false, it seems that I have to go to Beijing."
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When it comes to major matters like this, Tianji adheres to the principle that he would rather kill a thousand people by mistake than let one person go. After all, he is responsible for national security. If something happens to the Japanese Prime Minister in China, he will not be able to escape responsibility, and it will cause harm to the entire Central Political Department.
Organizations will face sanctions.
Tianji was somewhat glad in his heart, as it seemed that there was nothing wrong with letting Xiaoye join Zhongnanhai as a bodyguard.