After Lao Xian and Li Zhuanghan hung up the phone, Li Hao went to see Guangming for discussion.
"Nan Nan said, if you take out this money, it may be wasted. I used to use yours, which was only 35,000 and 50,000, and it was just small money. But what I took out this time is pension money. ,Brother Ming, no matter what decision you make, our relationship will never change." Li Hao lowered his head and smoked a cigarette, and said slowly and calmly.
Guangming unscrewed the cap of the wine bottle, took a sip, and sighed: "The old people around me are all gone, so what's the use of my money? Leave some for Nanmanzi, and you can take the rest."
"Brother Ming, I am not an old man, but I am your friend," Li Hao said again.
"Haozi, at your age, Brother Ming, you can't understand anything. Let's work together as a team. If we win, we will have unlimited glory. If we lose, don't blame anyone. The money is gone. I admit."
Guangming took a sip of white wine and said softly.
"Brother Ming, the money will never be gone."
When Li Hao heard this, he turned to look at Guangming. Guangming was stunned for a moment. Li Hao reached out and grabbed his wine bottle, and also raised his neck and took a sip.
On the third night, Li Zhuanghan arrived with his people, and they all met at the pier. On our side were Li Hao, Guangming, and Tang Botu. On the other side, Li Zhuanghan drove a car and brought two unfamiliar faces.
"Where are the things?" After Li Zhuanghan got out of the car, he simply said hello and went straight to the topic.
"You all damn well know that money is a good thing, so I just want to ask, why should we give you our money?" Tang Botu didn't know when he started to regard himself as one of us.
"We don't take the money for nothing, we will use it for Kun Li." Li Zhuanghan replied calmly.
"How to use it?" Tang Botu asked again.
"You don't have to worry about it. If Xiangnan agrees to Zabu's request, he will naturally consider it. I can't talk to you! Just wait for the letter." Li Zhuanghan Xiantang Botu said a little ink.
"Why does he look like a mountain donkey?" Tang Botu turned to face the light and asked a Northeastern dialect.
"Okay, stop trying to help me. You didn't look, and I didn't say a word." Guangming choked him, and then asked Li Zhuanghan, "Nannan, how's it going?"
"Kun Li hasn't touched him yet. He's living well, but we can't see him." Li Zhuanghan replied.
"Bang."
Guangming nodded. Li Hao was not talking nonsense. He reached out and opened the trunk. There were three sandalwood boxes inside. There were five gold bars in each box, each worth about 220,000. In the three boxes, there were nearly four gold bars. Millions worth.
"Take it away." Li Hao said simply.
"Thanks."
Li Zhuanghan glanced at it, buttoned up the box, and immediately put it in the bag.
"Tell Zabu that you can't take the money for free. You must at least make some noise in Yuzhai," Li Hao ordered.
"It's time for Kun Li to finish class."
Li Zhuanghan replied succinctly, waved goodbye to everyone, and left with his two companions.
At the pier, with a gentle breeze blowing, Tang Botu, Guangming, and Li Hao watched the three of them go away. They stopped for a while and wanted to retreat, but at this moment, Li Hao's phone suddenly rang.
"Hello, I'm Zhang Jun."
"You're fucking lost, why don't you even have a letter?" Li Hao cursed urgently.
The other end.
Li Zhuanghan drove all the way and rushed back to Yangon one day later. After arriving, he did not return to Yuzhai, but settled in Mongla. At about ten o'clock that night, taxis slowly stopped at the Lisboa gate.
"Mr. Quetta, please come inside." Li Zhuanghan opened the car door and said.
"What's going on, Zabu? Why did you arrange to have dinner here?" the good old man from Yuzhai asked with a smile after getting off the bus in Quetta.
"Then you have to ask him, he is waiting inside, haha." Li Zhuanghan suddenly smiled.
"Let's go, then go in and take a look."
"Okay, okay, please."
With that said, Li Zhuanghan waited on Quetta and his entourage, and walked into Lisboa together.
Five minutes later, Li Zhuanghan appeared at the door again and picked up Linhu and Xiguang. At this time, everyone with guns in Yuzhai had already arrived, but except for Awei's team, none of their people None of them came, and Zabu didn’t invite either.
Inside the KTV, it was resplendent, but the lights were dim. These bosses who secretly came out of Yuzhai gathered together, and Zabu sat in the middle, pouring wine for everyone.
"This place is really nice, but it's too expensive. If no one invites me, I won't be able to come, haha." Quetta said with a smile.
"If you can't come up yet, who can come to Yuzhai?" Zabu joked with a smile.
"Xiang Nan can you come up? Didn't you hear some time ago that he spent more than 200,000 yuan in one night here, haha." Linhu's laughter was full of disdain.
"Ha ha."
Everyone laughed immediately.
"Young man, you are so damn arrogant. I have been in Yuzhai for so many years and I have never dared to mark those open spaces. He has only been here a few days. Mr. Kun Li must have done the right thing in dealing with him. Otherwise, who can have a balanced mind?" Xi Guang curled his lips and commented.
"I have a good relationship with Xiangnan. He has his own considerations. Forget it, I won't mention it today. You are all seniors. I'll call Zabu. If you can get there, it's just a shame. I'll have a drink first. hold head high."
With that said, Zabu was about to hold the cup.
"Hey, Zabu, wait a minute, I'm allergic to alcohol recently, and my head doesn't work well after drinking it. Let's talk about it first, why I need to drink this drink, otherwise, I will be confused." Linhu stopped him.
"Talk about it." Zabu asked with raised eyebrows.
"Well, we need to talk." Xi Guang nodded in agreement.
"Snapped."
Zabu turned around and snapped his fingers, and Li Zhuanghan placed three sandalwood boxes on the table without hesitation.
"What do you mean?"
Quetta was stunned for a long time, glanced at the shining gold bars, raised his head and asked.
“The meeting of the ballots.”
Zabu licked his lips, leaned back on the sofa, and glanced at the three of them with burning eyes.
"What do you want to vote for?" Linhu asked with a smile while turning the lighter in his hand.
"I'm going to try to walk up." Zabu pointed to the roof of the shed.
"Haha, you don't know who is above you," Xi Guang asked with a sneer.
"I just saw who could push me up. I really didn't see who was on top." Zabu said, tapping the table.
Linhu, Xiguang, and Quida looked at each other, the emotions in their eyes were not obvious, and they did not take the initiative to speak.
"With this weight, can you give me a push?" Zabu pointed at the gold bar and asked the three of them.
"If you can't push it up, what will you do if you hit us?" Quetta asked bluntly.
"Quetta, I want to be able to climb up on the ladder myself. I will give you five gold bars and let you push me. It's a simple choice. Head = five gold bars. If you win, the head will still be yours. , the gold bars are yours too, if you lose, you will definitely watch me lose my head, it’s that simple.” Zabu directly showed his cards,