Lao Xian was sitting on the sofa, frowning and smoking.
Jiang Jing, Wu Feifei, He Zi, and Shuang Liang were all there. They had sobered up and were looking at the old immortal with big eyes and small eyes.
"Brother, it's just a fucking injury, why should we hide?"
Guo Zhiliang asked very puzzledly: "Say hello, let's draw lots among the five of us and choose two people. Who is the chicken? Just put your butt on your back, go in and squat for a year and a half, and then get a reprieve and come out?" .”
"You know nothing. Do you know who you are beating? That is the son of the director of the Daoli District Land Management Bureau. Her aunt is also engaged in real estate. Someone has shares in the Golden Sun Mall. How can you be so awesome? . As for B, he was almost beaten to death, and he was released after being given a reprieve."
The old immortal scolded irritably.
"No brother, everything has already happened. It's useless for you to scold us. We are all in the same circle. You can find someone."
He Zi also added that at this moment, in his mind, what happened last night was not a big deal at all. He thought that the Taihe at this moment was still the Taihe from yesterday.
But Lao Xian is already very angry now. He understands that if Taihe's capital chain does not have the support of Yuzhai, it will be a matter of time before it breaks and collapses.
If Taihe collapses, it means that its political usefulness in the city will instantly fall to its lowest point.
I used to be tough because Taihe could create countless derivative benefits for the city. If Mr. He was short of money, we would have to pay tribute. A certain leader had relatives at home and couldn't arrange it. With the same phone call, Taihe could solve the problem. For all problems, the district public security bureau is short of equipment, Taihe can organize the purchase immediately.
Therefore, Taihe is not just a real estate industry. It represents the interests of many people. Therefore, everyone was willing to protect it in the past, but when these interests are gone, who will speak to you?
With the old immortal's IQ, he could tell almost instantly that it was definitely Tangtang who wanted to trouble him last night.
And why didn’t Tangtang dare to do this before, but now he does?
Who gave him the acquiescence behind his back?
The answer is already obvious.
If you talk to Shuang Liang, Jiang Jing and others about this kind of thing, they won't understand.
"You guys have lost your own way."
The old immortal pointed at everyone and said something, then he put out his cigarette butts in the ashtray and continued: "Jiang Jing, Fei Fei, come out with me. Others, pack your things at home and be ready to leave at any time."
"Run away, you can't."
Liang Liang stretched his neck and asked.
"What a run."
Nuke also asked.
"I've been joking with you here every damn day, go pack your things."
The old immortal cursed out of anger, and then left with Jiang Jing and Wu Feifei.
The other end.
In a police car.
Menmen put his left arm on the car window, smoking a cigarette and looking at the windshield expressionlessly.
After waiting for about twenty minutes.
A middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a suit without any wrinkles, holding a leather handbag under his arm, and a Longines watch worth more than 20,000 yuan, got into the police car with great style.
"I'm just confused. Real-name registration is implemented on trains. How can you still make money?"
Menmen glanced at the middle-aged man sideways and teased with a smile.
"Before the real-name system, there was a set of rules. After the real-name system, there was another set of rules. And I like to work within the rules, so I can still make a living under your protection."
The middle-aged man replied very politely.
"I won't gossip with you. Please help me with something. It's not convenient for me to come forward."
Menmen said with a stern expression.
"You say, you say."
The middle-aged man nodded repeatedly.
"There is a boy named Pao Ge. He used to work in the ocean. He is in his twenties and has a crew cut. He drives a Camaro when he has nothing to do. He has something in his hand that is quite dirty. Please help me ask."
Menmen said calmly.
"What scale."
After the middle-aged man nodded, he stretched his neck and asked.
"Just bring the things back."
Menmen dropped a sentence.
"Okay, then I understand."
The middle-aged man smiled, then opened his handbag, took out two packaged watches, placed them under the windshield, and said: "These are not goods from the train. My wife is a purchasing agent and bought them in Hong Kong." Yes, you can take it back and play with it.”
"Wow."
Menmen reached for the watch and said with a faint smile: "You are really good at it."
"As I said before, whether I am okay or not depends on your mood."
The middle-aged man patted Menmen's thigh and said.
"What's the matter?"
Menmen asked looking at his watch.
"Two children were arrested by the sub-station in front of the station, but they only took a total of more than 3,000 yuan."
The middle-aged man said with a smile.
"You can't even solve a problem worth more than three thousand yuan."
Menmen asked.
"They took out their knives when they took the money."
The middle-aged man added.
"Take the watch back and let me ask you about the knife."
Menmen directly threw the watch on the middle-aged man's lap and blocked his words: "Go ahead."
"thanks, thanks."
The middle-aged man thought for a moment, then stopped insisting and left with his watch.
That night, Brother Pao was playing PS4 at a girlfriend's house. While the sex was getting intense, he received a call from a friend. Then he put on his coat and left.
Ten minutes later, he walked downstairs wearing slippers.
"Wow."
The door of a Jinbei car was pushed open, and two young men pulled his hair and pulled him up.
"What's the matter, brother?"
After Brother Pao entered the car, he immediately raised his hands skillfully and shouted.
"Snapped."
A big mouth was pulled down, and the slap made Brother Pao's eyes pop out with stars. He looked up and saw that the young man who hit him had a visibly scar on his face.
"Brother, Jie Dao, if Jie Dao talks to you, I will go up and get the money right away, but please don't hit me."
Brother Pao shouted while lying in the car.
"Jie. You're a mother. What are you doing to offend others?"
The scarred young man asked with his eyes widened.
"Brother, besides two contraceptive condoms, I only have one electric wand in my pocket. What am I doing to offend you? Tell me, ah, I understand. Are you upstairs?" If you are Xiaoyu's partner, you tell me, I will pay you ten thousand or twenty thousand, but if it doesn't work, I will grit my teeth and fill her virginity. Do you think I am sincere in doing this? , big brother.”
Brother Pao shouted with his legs trembling.
"Nima's."
Seeing his bearish appearance, the scarred young man lost the courage to reach out and hit him. Then he blinked and asked, "I'm here to remind you, there's a fight in the bar, do you understand?"