In the parking lot of Fubon Building, Yang Chen, who coaxed out of Fubon Group, took out his crocodile leather wallet, pulled out a card, stuffed it into Shen Yue, and warned: "Take this card, take your mother with you, go first Stay at the Pearl Hotel for a few days, that place is absolutely safe, and I will take care of other matters."
Shen Yue nodded without hesitation.
She is already his woman, she will not be coy and polite.
Instead, she secretly vowed to spend her entire life repaying him for his kindness to her.
"My second aunt and a bunch of company employees are still up there..." Shen Yue was worried about the people in the company, especially her second aunt, who had done a lot for the Shen family in recent years.
"I was worried about you, so I brought you out. In fact, it doesn't matter if you stay inside. It's in broad daylight in front of everyone. It's not suitable for fighting and playing hard. Those debt collectors are not stupid." Yang Chen gently touched Shen Yue's shoulder and said: "Stop being reluctant to leave, do as I say and go home to pick up your mother."
"Then...then please be safe." Shen Yue kissed Yang Chen's forehead tenderly, got into the red BMW x6 with infinite attachment, started the car and left. She understood that even if she stayed, it would hardly make any difference. If she is still holding her back, she might as well just hide and save her man from worries.
Yang Chen watched the BMW drive away, then lowered his head and lit a cigarette, his eyes getting colder, thinking that if he didn't put any pressure on the big brothers in Xijing, they wouldn't take him seriously, let alone give him a chance to sit down and talk.
"Where are you, Stone?"
Yang Chen called Shitou's mobile phone, chatted briefly, and drove straight to the meeting place he had arranged with Shitou. On the way, he recalled the conversation with Shitou and felt something was wrong. Shitou seemed to be worried.
North Suburban Cemetery.
Yang Chen parked the car in the parking lot outside the cemetery, and quickly walked into the cemetery surrounded by pines and cypresses. Rows of tombstones extended upward along the terrain, densely packed, and the ashes of many people were buried. In one corner of the cemetery, there were stones More than a dozen people paid homage to their dead brother.
The men who value love and righteousness all wear black suits, shiny leather shoes, and are tough and domineering. As the Ghost Festival approaches, many people come to the cemetery to pay their respects and secretly peek at these tough men in black.
Underworld?
This thought comes to many people's minds.
"Good brothers, I came to see you. Without you, I am the one who suffers down here. Lao Wang, I have solved the matter of your son attending a key junior high school. School should start in the next two days. Don't worry, I will always provide for you. Let your son study and find a good job and a good wife for him in the future." As Shitou spoke, his eyes moved away from Lao Wang's tombstone and landed on the two tombstones next to it. These are the tombs of Xiaohui and Datou.
Just like Lao Wang, the two of them were shot in the head by gunmen from Vietnam. Shitou recalled the thrilling night and was filled with sorrow. He took the opened Maotai wine from his younger brother's hand, threw it in front of the tombstone, and said: "You are the ones who My brother, your family is my family and I will take good care of them."
Shi Shi finished spilling the wine, took a few steps back, faced the three tombstones, and bowed deeply. His true feelings were revealed and infected all the brothers around him. More than a dozen tough men in black suits bowed along with Shi Shi.
With such a big brother, they will die without regrets!
After everyone paid homage to the brother who died for Brother Shitou, they noticed that some people stopped behind them, looked back one after another, and then called Brother Chen one after another.
The gang of Shitou's henchmen Ma Zai all knew that on the night of Shitou's attack, it was Brother Chen who took action and killed dozens of ruthless professional killers. The dilapidated alley was stained with blood. Faced with the rumored almost god-like figure, Apart from looking up with fear and piety, these men didn't know how else to express their inner feelings.
Yang Chen nodded silently and responded to everyone, then took a deep look at the sad and thoughtful stone, and bowed to the three tombstones. He respected the tough guys who were kind and righteous.
The memorial service is over.
Shitou walked in front with Yang Chen, and a group of boys in black followed behind.
"You guys don't usually dress like this, do you?" Yang Chen stared at Shitou sideways, waiting for the answer. Seeing Shitou shaking his head, he was a little relieved. Being in the underworld is definitely not the professional dress and unscrupulous killings exaggerated by movies and TV dramas, especially in the mainland.
The big brothers and tycoons who want to slap the label of a gangster on their foreheads will all end up miserable without exception.
This is the case for Qiao Si, who once dominated the Northeast and his influence penetrated into the capital.
The same goes for Brother Hong Hong, who ran amok in the Three Jin Dynasties and created a hundred-man musketeers team.
It was the Half-Ghost Festival of the seventh lunar month, and there were a lot of people going in and out of the northern suburbs cemetery. Even though the tough guys like Yang Chen Shitou tried their best to keep a low profile, they still had an evil spirit that kept strangers away, scaring others to stay away, and the group walked into the parking lot.
, Shitou knew that Faxiao had trouble with him, so he didn't get into the Audi A6, but got into the Wrangler.
The Wrangler, the Audi A6, and the two Passats drove out of the parking lot one after another and sped towards the city. Yang Chen lowered the window, held the steering wheel with one hand, and picked up the cigarette case with the other hand and put it to his mouth. He took out a cigarette and lit it while asking
Does Shitou know which brother on Xijing Road gave usury to Fubon Group?
"Hong Sihai, Mr. Hong, Qian Zhendong, Brother Dong, there seems to be another one. I can't remember it at the moment. The Fubon Group incident has been making a lot of noise in the past two days. I also heard about it when I had dinner with a developer last night.
The eldest brother lent money and couldn't get it back, so he wanted to send someone to Fubon to extort money." Shitou mentioned the word eldest brother without any awe, and more or less showed disdain. Zhu San was also the eldest brother, and he would still be treated by him.
Yang Zi was tortured to death.
Big brother is nothing.
The waves behind push the waves ahead, and each generation becomes stronger than the last.
When Yang Chen asked what was going on with Hong Sihai, Shitou's pride could not hide the hatred in his eyes. Yang Chen noticed it and asked for the reason.
It turns out that Hong Sihai's leader, Chen Biao, owned dozens of muck trucks and once monopolized the earthwork, sand and gravel at major construction sites in Xijing, making a fortune. Shitou forcefully entered Xijing, the provincial capital, and gradually broke Chen Biao's monopoly.
After many private fights, Chen Biao lost more than he won, so he suffered a loss. In a rage, he became entangled with Shitou's mistress who sang in a jazz bar.
Whether she is a concubine or a mistress, she is still Shitou's woman. Shitou can't swallow this, and wants to kill Chen Biao, but he can't find anyone.
Yang Chen frowned, hating the kind of scum that attacks women the most. He blew out smoke rings and said meaningfully: "Okay, let's use this Chen Biao to beat the mountain and shake the tiger."
"Yang Zi, do you want to dominate the underworld in Xijing?" Shitou almost ran from his chair and looked at Yang Chen with great excitement, firmly believing that a good brother is the material to dominate the world.
Dominate the underworld in Xijing?
Yang Chen chuckled and shook his head. Shitou's imagination was rich enough and he wanted to explain the reason. Shitou's cell phone rang. It was a call from his mistress.
"Brother Shitou, I found Chen Biao, that bastard is in Paradise Entertainment City."
"Xiao Li, don't do anything, wait for me to come over."
Shitou repeatedly warned Xiaoli and then hung up the phone. It was obvious that he did not just use the other party as a tool to vent his passion, and there were signs of a long-lasting love.
