Through the surveillance camera, Yan Jinlong saw clearly the confrontation between the military and police at the gate. Although he did not know the true identities of those driving the uniform off-road vehicles, the police's restraint and patience made him understand that these
People are not easy to mess with.
So many years of wandering around in the world were not in vain. Yan Jinlong felt a little uneasy. Things seemed to be out of his control. He hurriedly called Secretary Zhao, but the other party transferred him to the secretary desk. Yan Jinlong suddenly remembered that now is the time to attract investment.
When the negotiation meeting was held, Secretary Zhao would definitely not answer the phone, so he had to leave a message in a hurry, close the door of the monitoring room and go downstairs to escape.
There is a mezzanine between the two splendid underground floors, which was specially designed by Yan Jinlong. The construction workers were all workers from other places, and they returned to the south after finishing the work. Only a few people knew this secret.
The mezzanine is specially reserved for the ladies to live in. It is convenient for management and the safety is guaranteed. When going to work every day, there will be a dedicated person to pick up the ladies in the elevator. The elevator is also secret, and it is difficult for outsiders to find it. Yan Jinlong goes down to the mezzanine.
After that, he ordered his men to watch the elevator entrance and kill whoever came down, and then hurried away with his bodyguards.
Yan Jinlong originally thought that it didn't matter no matter how big the fuss was. Anyway, he had a strong backing and could cover anything. But now it seemed that something was not good. The other party was just after him and insisted on putting himself to death.
, a good man doesn’t suffer the immediate consequences, he hides first and then talks about it.
The mezzanine is confidential and safe. The safety can be guaranteed at least for a while. When Secretary Zhao finds out his message after the meeting, he will definitely report it to Secretary Li. As long as he survives until then, everything will be fine.
But not long after he got out of the elevator and was still in the corridor, he heard a scream from behind him. Yan Jinlong knew that the other party was chasing him, so he quickly ran away. The lanes in the mezzanine were complicated and the lights were dim, like a maze.
He planned to run down another secret staircase to the upper floor.
But unfortunately, a sweep was being carried out on the upper floor. The Red Star team members swung their sledgehammers and smashed antique statues one after another. It happened that a stone sculpture was pressed against the secret door. Yan Jinlong couldn't push it no matter how hard he pushed it from below, so he had to
Withdrew.
For the convenience of management, there were only two entrances and exits on the mezzanine. Yan Jinlong was now desperate. He thought for a moment and hid in the duty room at the end of the corridor with his bodyguards.
…
Liu Ziguang walked to the other end of the corridor. The corridor in the basement on this floor was H-shaped. There were densely packed doors everywhere. The rooms were small, not ventilated, airtight, and had no windows. They were simply cells.
Almost all the doors were opened, and the women stood at the door in fear, looking at this group of strange men and their arrogance. The guy in their hands was clearly not a man of splendor, but no one dared to talk nonsense.
No one dared to break the rules set by my second uncle. Some people didn't even dare to go out.
It was the technicians from Huaqing Pool who were tricked into being more courageous. A petite girl trotted behind Liu Ziguang and helped him guide the way: "In front, in front. Those who watch the show live in front."
Liu Ziguang smiled warmly: "Thank you, what is your name?"
"Brother Liu, my name is Xiaoya, and I am number 88 in Huaqing Pool." The girl said crisply.
Sure enough, there was a room at the end of the corridor. The door was closed, and there was an unextinguished cigarette in the trash can at the door. The smoke was still slowly rising. The filter should be the 95 Supreme.
Liu Ziguang smiled, knowing that Yan Jinlong was inside, he leaned against the wall and knocked twice on the door sideways.
The door actually opened. Yan Jinlong was a sneaky person after all. He was definitely not the kind of timid character who was afraid of getting into trouble. It was useless to hide now. It was better to face it openly.
Liu Ziguang appeared at the door and saw Yan Jinlong sitting calmly behind his desk with his back to the door, looking somewhat like a boss.
Stepping in, suddenly a gun stretched out from the right and was pressed against Liu Ziguang's sunglasses. It was Yan Jinlong's bodyguard. The young man was tall and strong, but he was sweating profusely and his hands were shaking. Liu Ziguang glanced at it from the corner of his eye.
, not a real guy, but a ppk that uses high-pressure gas to shoot steel balls like the other ones on Zhuoli's waistband.
Xiaoya who was standing at the door trembled with fright, turned around and ran away. Zhuo Li and Bei Xiaoshuai were rushing over. Xiaoya stammered: "The gun, the gun, is aimed at Brother Liu."
Zhuo Li and Bei Xiaoshuai were not in a hurry anymore. They slowed down and smiled at each other. They dared to play with guns in front of Brother Liu. That was too slow.
…
In the office, Yan Jinlong turned around, with a calm expression he picked at the gaps between his nails with a dagger, and said calmly: "Close the door."
The bodyguard closed the door with his left hand, but the gun in his right hand was still pointed at Liu Ziguang. Liu Ziguang had a smile on his face and seemed not to take the gun aimed at him seriously at all. He pulled up a chair and sat down, saying: "Mr. Yan,
I didn’t expect to meet you here.”
Yan Jinlong nodded secretly. This boy is indeed courageous and knowledgeable. He is a man. He raised his brows and said straight to the point: "Maybe there is some misunderstanding between our two families. I have been helping the city to attract investment during this time. No.
I am in charge of the business in the store. The people below me are not good at handling things, which has made the relationship difficult. I have made countless mistakes, and they are all my brother’s fault. As for you, it’s not your brother who asked you to call you Brother Liu. It’s you who did this.
It’s not appropriate either.”
Liu Ziguang crossed his legs and asked with great interest: "What's wrong?"
"The era of fighting and killing has long passed. If you are ruthless and loyal enough, you can only be like Xiao Dagang at the train station, and you will be in a mess. I admit, brother Liu, you are indeed a tyrant. I, Yan Jinlong, was thirty years old when I debuted.
I haven't admired anyone in this year, but you are the first."
Liu Ziguang smiled faintly, and the corners of his mouth were curved like a crescent moon, which seemed to be very useful.
Yan Jinlong continued: "Nowadays, we are all about win-win. Jiangbei City is so big, and the entertainment needs cannot be met by my Jinbihuanghuang family. If you destroy my place, this territory will not be your turn, to be honest with you."
, you are not the only one who is eyeing this land. To be honest, all of them are as strong as you, and if you hit me and I hit you, when will it end?"
Liu Ziguang nodded and said: "It sounds reasonable, so what's your solution?"
"You are the first person in Jiangbei City who dares to touch me, Yan Jinlong. I admire you, think highly of you, and want to make you my friend! Let's do this. I will forget what happened today. Those who were injured will be destroyed.
Things, brother, I deserve it. If we don’t fight, we won’t get to know each other. From now on, the affairs of Huaqingchi will be my business. You can come to me if you have any problem. Brother, I am not a big boss. There are some irons in the municipal party committee, land bureau, and public security bureau.
Brother, everything is just a matter of words."
Yan Jinlong looked very sincere and vowed to make a promise to others. He might have been tempted a long time ago, but the person sitting in front of him was Liu Ziguang, and he had already seen clearly the other person's charlatanism.
"According to what you say, my brother No. 100's trip was in vain. How can that be possible? Even if I were willing, the brothers would not be convinced." Liu Ziguang shook his head and said.
Yan Jinlong frowned and seemed a little sulky. As a famous boss, he took the initiative to put down his body and sue for peace. He had given the other party enough face. If he still didn't accept it, could it be that this guy really wanted to kill everyone?
Don't be impatient. At any rate, he is showing signs of loosening up. As long as he coaxes him a few more words and talks softly, Secretary Zhao will break up the meeting. Yan Jinlong glanced at the Rolex on his wrist and said with a smile: "That's natural, the imperial court
We’re not short of hungry soldiers, so let’s do this, I’ll give you five hundred thousand, which should be regarded as the brothers’ hard work.”
As he spoke, he took out the checkbook from his pocket, wrote a few words and handed it over. It was a cash check that had been stamped, with the figure of five hundred thousand yuan written on it.
Liu Ziguang took the check and looked at it carefully. Yan Jinlong put the signature pen in his suit pocket and said, "How about it? I'm satisfied with it. Let the brothers stop now. I'll really feel bad if I hit my brother again." Then he said.
Pointing to the ceiling, he laughed a few times.
There was a rumbling sound from the ceiling. It was the brothers smashing things. Liu Ziguang smiled slightly, watching Yan Jinlong's cunning back and the smiling face he tried to put on, and gently tore the check into strips.
"Sorry, I don't accept your suggestion."
"Why, you still want to kill me!" Yan Jinlong slapped the table and stood up.
The bodyguard immediately pulled the trigger, Liu Ziguang leaned back, and the steel ball shot into the wall. Almost at the same second, the door was kicked open, and Bei Xiaoshuai and Zhuo Li rushed in. There was a flash of knife, ppk and
A few fingers flew in the air, and the bodyguard wailed in pain and covered his hand.
Yan Jinlong's face turned pale. These guys really didn't play according to the rules. He stood up and stepped back, saying, "You have something to say."
"Say you're a dick! Come here!" Zhuo Li pulled out his gun, aimed it at Yan Jinlong and shouted.
Yan Jinlong walked over slowly with his hands raised, and said with tears: "Don't blame me, why don't you give me the money? I have the key to the safe in my pocket, as well as the bank card and password. I still have more than five hundred in my account."
Ten thousand, let’s all divide it among the brothers.”
"Shut up, who wants your dirty money? Look at what you have done. Do you still have humanity? Today, I will do justice to God and destroy your ass!" Zhuo Li took the gun.
He said while holding Yan Jinlong's head.
"Don't kill me, no matter what." Yan Jinlong begged bitterly.
"Kneel down and sing "Conquer" to me." Liu Ziguang said lightly, still sitting on the chair.
At this time, the door of the house was already crowded with people, and Yan Jinlong had to kneel down in full view, with a sad face, and began to sing in a trembling voice: Finally you found a way to determine the winner...
Bei Xiaoshuai impatiently patted Yan Jinlong's cheek with a knife and said, "Hurry up, sing the ** part."
Taishan Beidou of the underworld in Jiangbei City, the resplendent Mr. Yan licked his lips and skipped the beginning and sang directly: "I am conquered by you and cut off all escape routes. My mood is solid and my decision is confused. I am conquered by you like this."
Conquer and drink the poison you have hidden, my plot has come to an end and my love and hate have been buried..."