Chapter 59: Strong Counterattack The moon is extraordinarily round tonight. It¡¯s another Mid-Autumn Festival, but this year Zhao Lei can only spend it at school with three good brothers. Su Wei has been away for more than a week. There has been no news from Zeng Wanrou recently, her phone has been turned off, and she has disappeared. Yang Suming's operation was successful and he is now about to recover. Yang Xiaoyun was also called out by Zhao Lei to celebrate the holidays together. This year¡¯s Mid-Autumn Festival was just like previous years, very boring. After eating the moon cakes, everyone left. At about nine o'clock in the evening, on the way Zhao Lei was seeing Yang Xiaoyun off, the two of them were strolling along the roadside. "Youwhat happened recently? You are absent-minded. Did something happen?" Yang Xiaoyun asked with concern. Zhao Lei squeezed out a smile: "It's nothing, I just haven't been feeling well lately" Yang Xiaoyun didn't continue to ask. She knew clearly that something must have happened to Zhao Lei, but since Zhao Lei didn't want to tell him, he wouldn't tell him no matter how much he asked. , it is better not to ask than to do this. "Okay, no need to send it off." Yang Xiaoyun said with a smile on her face: "Even if you experience a big blow, you must stand up bravely and keep moving forward. Death is not terrible, waiting to die is terrible!" After saying this Yang Xiaoyun stepped forward and kissed Zhao Lei on the cheek, then turned and left. Zhao Lei touched the kiss mark that still had residual warmth and suddenly smiled. Yes, death is not terrible, waiting to die is the most terrible thing! Instead of just hanging around and waiting for death, it is better to work hard and give it a try. The worst possible outcome is death. Anyway, life is like this. You have to die early or late. Die early and be reincarnated early! Zhao Lei showed a trace of Yang Guang's smile, a smile that belonged to Zhao Lei, and was called the "smile of death" in the Middle East. The next day, the underground forces in Tokugawa City were purged, and several underworld leaders were assassinated. Most of the nightclubs in Sichuan City were taken over by a man named Yang Xiaojun. (Dear, don¡¯t you know Yang Xiaojun? Go back and read Chapter 26.27 to review Yang Xiaojun.) At the same time, the underground forces in Tokugawa City began to jointly suppress Yang Xiaojun¡¯s forces, but the next day most of the bosses of the underground forces in Tokugawa City were The head was cut off and placed on the desk in the office of the chairman of Baishan Group Finally, on the third day, the police came in, but they only closed down some nightclubs and bars, and did not go to arrest the wanted man named Yang Xiaojun. People On the fifth day, Yang Xiaojun¡¯s forces swept away the entire Tokugawa City forces like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. The underground forces without their leaders began to fall apart and fall into pieces. On the sixth day, Yang Xiaojun¡¯s forces began to arrange for people to run these nightclubs, and at the same time began to sell off some real estate. In the next half month, Yang Xiaojun's forces did not make any big moves. However, fearing this inexplicable force, many rich people suspected of making money through dirty means began to give gifts to Yang Xiaojun. In just half a day, the money for gifts alone amounted to thousands. Ten thousand. On the 20th day, Yang Xiaojun began to take over the small forces. He absorbed more than 500 people in one day. Then Yang Xiaojun secretly sent these people to a place and began the brainwashing work. On the twenty-first day, Chaolei Security Company officially opened. On the opening day, it recruited a large number of security guards. Within a week, more than a thousand people applied for jobs at the security company. On the 23rd day, Yang Xiaojun publicly stated that there was a war in Zhangbaishan. On that day, someone reported that many restaurant chain stores under the Baishan Group had safety and health risks. In the afternoon of the same day, the Health Bureau tested that the restaurants under the Baishan Group failed to pass the hygiene standards. At the same time, a construction site invested and constructed by Baishan Group was revealed to be a shoddy project. The next day, a high-rise building with more than ten floors suddenly collapsed. Four migrant workers at the construction site were killed and eleven injured. This incident made the front page of the TV newspaper. , and then the construction site was sealed, and Zhang Baishan also lost tens of millions. Zhang Baishan was very smart and shut down all the companies for rectification. Zhang Baishan is also an old fox. He knows very well that someone is deliberately trying to trouble him in so many things. Zhang Baishan thought of Yang Xiaojun who declared war with him, so he took a calligraphy and painting by Wang Xizhi and prepared to visit Yang Xiaojun's place. Yang Xiaojun used a busy bar in the city center as his base. At this time, in a lounge on the second floor of the bar, Zhao Lei was leaning on the sofa, enjoying a massage from a girl. "If nothing else happens, Zhang Baishan will come to the bar to visit with gifts today." Zhao Lei said with his eyes closed. Yang Xiaojun also leaned on the sofa and said: "The people placed next to Zhang Baishan have sent back news, saying that Zhang Baishan came here with a calligraphy and painting of Wang Xizhi worth tens of millions." "Haha, Zhang Baishan, Zhang Baishan, want to The blame lies with your unlucky son Zhang Ye who died" "Boss, I want to ask a questionWhy do you need me to step forward? Instructor Yinlang and Instructor Doulong are much better than me, and why not???What's your name? " "Haha, first of all, you have courage and strength, and you are a native of Tokugawa. It is different with Doulong Yinlang. They are all famous international killers. If their identities are known by the National Security Bureau, That would be big trouble. As for meit's pretty good to be the boss behind the scenes. " At about two o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Baishan and two bodyguards came to the bar. Under the guidance of the staff, they found Yang Xiaojun sitting in the office on the second floor. Yang Xiaojun sat on the boss's chair with his legs crossed, holding his mouth in his mouth arrogantly Holding a cigar, he looked at Zhang Baishan and said arrogantly: "Hey, isn't this Boss Zhang? Why do you have time to run to my little brother? " Zhang Baishan smiled awkwardly and said, "Brother Yang, what are you talking about? It's because I've been too busy with work during this period and forgot to visit here. It's my fault. "Zhang Baishan winked at the bodyguard who was holding Wang Xizhi's calligraphy and painting. The bodyguard met and handed the calligraphy and painting to Zhang Baishan. Zhang Baishan held the calligraphy and painting and said flatteringly: "This is Wang Xizhi's own calligraphy and painting. The market price is as high as 21 million. It¡¯s a little thought from my brother, I hope Brother Yang can accept it. " "Wang Xizhi's calligraphy and painting? Hmm Not bad, leave it there. ! "Yang Xiaojun put the cigar on the table and said. Zhang Baishan showed a hint of joy on his face and put the calligraphy and painting on the desk. He was secretly happy. Since Yang Xiaojun accepted the gift, it proved that he was willing to let him go. "Eh? Why don't you leave? Yang Xiaojun looked at Zhang Baishan doubtfully and said. "Leave?" "Zhang Baishan was suddenly stunned, what does this mean? "Nonsense, of course I'm leaving, otherwise I would still keep you for lunch? ! " "Then look at my company's affairs" "Your company's affairs? Oh, you're talking about your company's affairs. It seems that this matter is not under my control, and I can't control it, right? By the way, you wouldn't fool people with fake calligraphy and paintings, would you? What the hell are these characters written in? Why don¡¯t I recognize any of them? ¡± Zhang Baishan suddenly felt like playing the piano to a cow. No, it¡¯s better to talk about painting with a cow ********* (Today, my eyes hurt especially when I looked at the screen, astringent pain, and today it¡¯s Thunder and lightning) (The second turning point of this book has come, and Zhao Lei's second counterattack has begun. As for how far he can go, it depends on everyone Please support me, please give me flowers, please be my guest) ! )