Fatty Wang looked at Xiang Que who was waving his hand at him, and said to the phone, "Uncle, I was only implicated in it, the real owner is not me, I was brought into trouble by Chi Yu."
On the phone, Wang Zhongguo asked directly: "Your kid named Xiang?"
"Well, it's not our family's business. I don't have the nerve to bother you, do I? Kneel or stand and let the other party explain the problem. You don't need to do anything. My little friend will solve it by himself." Wang Xuanzhen politely rejected Wang Zhongguo's offer kindness.
"Hehe, young people are all frivolous? The boss of Heshengtang is called Yuan Kui. He is thirty-eight years old. He used to be a jerk, but because he dared to fight hard, he quickly rose to the top. He entered the club at the age of eighteen and entered the club at the age of twenty-two. It is the red stick, who became the head of Heshengtang at the age of 28 There is a news for you to understand, there are rumors outside that Situ Shengyun seems to have taken Yuan Kui's son as a god, This news was spread, and it was neither denied nor acknowledged by the two parties involved. Anyway, they said so in a daze. When Situ Shengyun passed his fiftieth birthday, Yuan Kui went to pay his respects. At that time, many people saw him giving Situ What Sheng Yun is doing is kneeling and prostrating."
Wang Xuanzhen scratched his nose, turned his head and said to Xiang Que, "He's quite capable of fighting, shall we go?"
"Does the battle value have anything to do with us?" Xiang Que bowed his head and said expressionlessly.
"If you need help, just give me a call. In Guangdong, our family has to be a good landlord, right? Don't let your little friend down." Wang Zhongguo reminded Wang Xuanzhen again before hanging up the phone.
Wang Xuanzhen narrowed his eyes, patted Xiang Que on the shoulder and said, "Why do I feel that my uncle seems to be showing kindness to you?"
"No way, I'm popular," Xiang Que boasted to himself in a low-key manner.
"Yuan Kui, I heard that he has a close relationship with Situ Boss, so he recognized his godfather"
Xiang Que shrugged his shoulders, and said, "Those who are stabbed in the back, there is a high probability that their own people did it, why? Because it is not easy to guard against, and what about godfather and son, who are related by blood?" They can still tear each other up, so what are you doing?"
"Let's strike while the iron is hot? Otherwise, if the other party follows suit, we should be on guard."
In a hotel, a room was filled with smoke, and three people sat on the sofa, each with a cigarette in his hand, and a pile of cigarette butts were also thrown on the ground.
After a long time, a man with a shaved head and a fierce face tapped the sofa with his fingers and said in a hoarse voice: "Aren't you obviously looking for trouble when you are still here at this time? Why, do you think Kaiping is too quiet? Need some more news?"
Opposite the bald man, there were two men sitting, one of his age was wearing a neat suit, the other was obviously a few years older, the only feature was a scar on his face slanting from the corner of his eye to his mouth.
"Hehe, is it news that only two people die? Who can check how many people die here in Lingnan every day? There are dead bodies in the sea every day to feed the fish, people are drowned in the Xiangjiang River every day, and many people die on the streets. In Lingnan Dead people are not news," the scarred man said nonchalantly, flicking his cigarette ash.
"The key is that Master Yun just died. There are quite a few officials here. Have you seen the police outside? There are interrogations at the intersections. Killing people at this time can easily make the police nervous." The critical man said with a frown.
"The police couldn't see the dead body, why are they so nervous? Those two killers are people who work regularly under me, so I can rest assured that I will do the work." The man with the scar spread his hands, with a relaxed expression.
The man with the scar face is Yuan Kui, the youngest boss in Heshengtang. The scar on his face is the beginning of his fame. More than 20 people were surrounded on Bolan Street, and they broke out of the siege with only one person and one knife, and also killed a club leader who was leading the team at that time. The knife saw the bone, especially the knife on the face from the corner of the eye to the mouth, which directly disfigured the person.
After that battle, Yuan Kui quickly rose to the position, and within a few years, he showed up in Heshengtang, and stepped up to the position of the boss step by step.
The man in the suit who had been silent all this time suddenly asked, "How long has it been?"
Yuan Kui stretched out his hand to look at the time, and said: "It has been more than twenty minutes since the first miss. At that time, the gunshots rang out on the street, and the two of them ran away. The two people below me chased after them."
"Didn't you say that those two people have rich experience and often do this kind of thing?" The man in the suit closed his eyes and said lightly: "Twenty minutes, can't you kill two people who don't have a guy and have no skills?"
"Maybe it's over," Yuan Kui said with his eyebrows twisted, and then continued: "I'll make a call and ask."
"Beep, beep, beep" Did you dial the first time???, Yuan Kui called twice after two minutes, but still didn't get through.
"Shuh" Yuan Kui's forehead was a little cold sweat, not because he was afraid of any trouble if his own people missed, but because this time he had someone kill the two young men as his vote.
I don't know what to do, how to vote for this name?
The man in the suit got up, walked out of the room with his hands behind his back, followed by the bald man.
"Let's deal with the aftermath. I can consider it a coincidence that you missed it once, but if you can't figure it out twice, it's a problem with your ability. Do you understand?" The man in the suit explained to Yuan Kui before going out.
"Well, just wait for the news, those two people will die"
"Boom" After the two went out, Yuan Kui leaned on the sofa and lit another cigarette.
Outside the room, a man in a suit walked ahead, followed by a bald man asking: "Why did you have to kill those two people? They are not from the Hongmen, so how can they affect our affairs?"
"Every factor is a stumbling block to success. A rat droppings can make a pot of soup, and a rocket can't go to the sky without a few parts. Why can't these two people have any influence on our affairs?" The man in the suit turned to look at the bald man and said: "I had two chances to be Situ Shengyun before, but I missed them all. Do you know what happened?"
"Is it related to those two people?"
"That's right, they were the ones who got in the way. Situ Shengyun is dead now, but isn't Situ Ziqing still alive? I heard that this woman was very close to that young man when he was in Shanghai. He can help Situ Shengyun." You can help Situ Ziqing, understand?"
"The possibility of Yuan Kui missing is very high, what should we do next?"
The man in the suit smiled and said, "What to do, just wait for them to die."
Ten minutes later, it was already midnight.
Yuan Kui was still in the room thinking about how he could understand what the man in the suit told him. Two figures outside his room came out of the elevator, and swiped open the door of his room with their room card.
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