In the evening, in the shadow box, in the underground boxing ring, two underground boxers on the stage beat each other to a bloody pulp, which made people's blood boil.
Although the fight between humans and tigers two days ago shocked everyone, the guests of Shadow Shop are still coming in a steady stream every day, and the business of Shadow Shop is still going on.
No gambler would be immersed in the fight between man and tiger two days ago. Although the fight between underground boxers was not so shocking, it was bloody enough to make people's blood boil.
Under the stands, Feng Hong, Chen Yuanzhou and Qiao Laosan were all staring intently at the fight in the ring, but compared to others, Feng Hong seemed somewhat absent-minded.
It was not surprising for others to see that he was out of shape. After all, Feng Hong had lost one billion in business and property in the past two days, and until now, he has not regained his position.
In the past two days, Feng Hong has also investigated Han Jiulin's whereabouts and background in many ways, but there has never been a definite conclusion. He only knows that Han Jiulin is from out of town and has good relations with the Xiao family. This time, it is most likely that Xiao Chengmo invited him
A rescuer came.
A young man with such high skills must be a man in the world, right?
Feng Hong had made such a guess before, but was not sure.
However, it won't take long for Feng Hong to know the truth of the matter.
Because, Feng Hong never expected that someone would contact him and say that he wanted to meet and chat with him.
Although Feng Hong was watching the boxing match at this time, he was not waiting for anyone.
He was waiting for the local boss who was extremely jealous when he met his enemy, the head of the Yang family, Yang Xuelin.
Just when the two boxers on the stage were about to see the winner, a subordinate came to Feng Hong and reported: "Master Feng, people are here, room."
"Are you here?" Feng Hong raised his eyebrows, turned around and left.
"Hey, Old Feng, wait a minute, this fight is almost over!" Chen Yuanzhou blinked his little eyes when he saw Feng Hong leaving without any regrets, he was so anxious.
"It's up to you." Feng Hong waved his hand without looking back.
Chen Yuanzhou's tangled brows relaxed and he shouted: "Okay, I'll come over after the beating is over!"
In the room, I saw an old man sitting on the sofa in the room, and beside the old man, there was a bodyguard-like man standing.
Feng Hong was more or less surprised when he saw the old man.
He knew this old man, it was Yang Xuelin, but at this time, Yang Xuelin's face was actually covered with several medical gauze, and his face was obviously stained with a few stains. In addition, one side of his face was swollen.
high.
He sat there with a gloomy face, giving people the impression that no strangers or acquaintances should approach him.
Feng Hong came back to his senses. Apart from being surprised, he felt even more amused.
As the head of a first-class family in Jinmen, Yang Xuelin used to be majestic and highly respected wherever he went. Even if he saw him, even if he didn't take him seriously, he still had to give him some respect.
He really didn't expect that Yang Xuelin could be beaten by someone in Jinmen, which is one-third of an acre.
Feng Hong suppressed his laughter, bowed his hand to Yang Xuelin, came to Yang Xuelin, and asked: "Mr. Yang, why are you suddenly looking for this junior?"
Yang Xuelin's face was extremely ugly. He raised his head gloomily and said to Feng Hong: "I'm here to talk about cooperation with you, the young master of the Feng family."
"Cooperation?" Feng Hong sat down and wondered: "The sun is shining in the west today. When will I, Feng Hong, have the opportunity to cooperate with Mr. Yang?"
Yang Xuelin said: "There are no permanent friends, and there are no permanent enemies. Now that you and I, the anti-Beijing faction, have a common enemy, cooperation will naturally occur."
Feng Hong's eyes flashed and he asked with a smile: "Mr. Yang, I don't quite understand what you mean. Can you make it clearer?"
Yang Xuelin lit a cigarette and said, "I heard, Master, you have been inquiring about the whereabouts of a person these past two days?"
Feng Hong's face changed slightly and he said calmly: "Yes, that's what happened."
Yang Xuelin asked again: "That person took away the transportation business and the shares of Galaxy Group from you, right?"
Feng Hongpi said with a smile: "Mr. Yang is quite well-informed."
"You're so smart!" Yang Xuelin snorted angrily, pointed at his face and said, "Guess who hit me in the face?"
Feng Hong hesitated for a moment, raised his eyebrows and said, "Could he be the guy who took away the transportation business and Galaxy Group from me?"
"That's him." Yang Xuelin gritted his teeth and said, "That little bastard broke my grandson's leg and slapped me in the face. I have a mortal grudge against him!"
Only then did Feng Hong confirm what Yang Xuelin's common enemy was.
He did not doubt Yang Xuelin's words. Yang Xuelin had always been a highly respected person and wanted everyone to be respectful to him. He was extremely concerned about face and would never make fun of his own face.
Feng Hong frowned and said: "Who is this person? He dares to provoke you and me at the same time. Shouldn't he be closely related to the Xiao family? Why would he offend you?"
Although the relationship between the Xiao family and the Yang family is not particularly close, they always meet each other.
And because of the intervention of the anti-Beijing faction, in the past two years, these aristocratic families have become a tightrope due to external forces, and they have joined forces to keep warm, so there will be no disagreements.
It is somewhat unreasonable for a person who is closely related to the Xiao family to slap Yang Xuelin in the face.
Yang Xuelin snorted coldly and said: "Those two old guys, Xiao Chengmo and Lu Fang, actually hold that bastard in the sky. My grandson's legs were broken, and they actually let me endure this!
How do you think I can bear this tone?"
"oh."
Feng Hong suddenly realized: "So, you were trying to get an explanation for your grandson, and then you were beaten yourself?"
After thinking about this, Feng Hong wanted to laugh a little, but was embarrassed to laugh, so he smiled secretly while he lowered his head and lit a cigarette.
Yang Xuelin couldn't see Feng Hong's actions, and sneered: "You can laugh if you want. Anyway, it won't be long before you have time to cry."
"Why did Mr. Yang say this?" Feng Hong frowned, sensing an ominous flavor in Yang Xuelin's words.
"Xiao Chengmo contacted all members of the Tianjin Chamber of Commerce and held a meeting this morning. The theme of the meeting was how to drive your rebels from Tianjin out of Tianjin."
Yang Xuelin narrowed his eyes, stared at Feng Hong, and said coldly: "That bastard named Han is the support of Xiao Chengmo and others. They will jointly deal with you. Tomorrow, they will attack Chen Yuanzhou."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Yuanzhou walked in from the outside and shouted loudly: "Who wants to attack me?"
His two small eyes were filled with joy.
In the underground boxing ring just now, the boxer Chen Yuanzhou was betting on persisted until the end and defeated his opponent.
He was in a good mood after receiving two million.
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