Twenty minutes later, Yang Dong and his entourage drove away from Huo Cripple's heart-warming party and drove directly to the Zhonghu Consignment Store.

"Squeak!"

After the Odyssey stopped, Yang Dong stretched out his hand and pushed open the car door: "Tianchi will follow me in, and the rest will wait downstairs." ”

"Dongzi, let's go up together!" Luo Han heard this, and interjected with a gloomy face: "Lin Zhonghu's basket has been played so much, what are you still used to him doing?"

"Listen to me, you wait. Yang Dong threw down a sentence and didn't explain, and took Lin Tianchi to the Zhonghu consignment and walked.

"Dongzi, do you still want to talk to Lin Zhonghu about today?" Lin Tianchi walked beside Yang Dong and asked in a low voice.

"Hmm. Yang Dong nodded slightly: "Now that Wen Shihao and the Yu family have withdrawn, we will be able to do the project in Lanjiang Village immediately, Wen Shihao and the Yu family's brothers, although they are not good people, but their identities are there, since they have lost, they can afford to lose in this matter, but Lin Zhonghu is different, he can bite us when we are teammates, if he really tears his face, the project will be moved in the future, he will definitely have to cause trouble for us." ”

"That's right, no matter what, Lin Zhonghu is a local bastard, and this is the first job we do for Lao Chai, if you don't wipe your butt clean, it's really not good-looking. Lin Tianchi answered, and walked into the Zhonghu consignment store with Yang Dong.

It was just a little past eight o'clock in the morning, but the Zhonghu consignment store had already opened, but the hall was silent, and there was no one.

Zhonghu Consignment Bank, in the conference room on the second floor.

"Bang dang!"

Yang Dong pushed open the door and walked directly into the room, this room is also very empty at the moment, Lin Zhonghu is not there, there are only three middle-aged people in the house, two people are playing with their mobile phones on the sofa, and one person is tinkering with the computer behind the desk.

"Hey, who are you looking for?" The middle-aged man who was playing with the computer heard the sound of the door opening and looked up to Yang Dong and asked.

"What about Lin Zhonghu?" Yang Dong asked bluntly.

"Brother Tiger is not here, just tell me if you have something. The middle-aged man glanced at Yang Dong: "You are Yang Dong's people, right?"

"I'm Yang Dong, you call Lin Zhonghu now and ask him to come and see me. Yang Dong said with a cold face.

"Don't you have his number, you call him. ”

"I hit and he turned it off. ”

"Hehe, I found you really interesting, if you can't get through to him, then I can get through?" The middle-aged man turned the boss's chair and faced Yang Dong: "Do you think I'm a master of a lamp, and I can spread sound for thousands of miles?"

"Dude, we're here to talk about things, do you need to be thorny in your words?" Lin Tianchi saw that the middle-aged man had this attitude, and he also frowned: "Lin Zhonghu has always been hiding, this matter can be solved?"

"How old the are you, just JB talk to me about buddies!" The middle-aged man scolded dryly, and then continued: "I'll tell you the truth, in fact, why did you come here today, I also know, but there is really nothing to talk about, first of all, the 16 million deducted from the pig farm yesterday is just enough to make up for our original losses, so this money will definitely not be refunded." ”

When Yang Dong heard this, he squinted his eyes and didn't speak.

"Brother Tiger said, now this JB year, relying on the mountains and mountains, relying on the rivers and rivers, watching the chickens die, watching the dogs turn, he can't believe anyone, so he has to rely on himself for everything, now Chang Shilei and Ma Jiyou, are indeed in our hands, you want the land in their hands, you can also, but since we have wasted a lot of effort to detain people, we must not be busy in vain, the conditions negotiated by the two sides before are definitely not enough, and we have to talk again. The middle-aged man leaned back in the boss's chair, and said his demands without pause, because his role here at the moment was to say Lin Zhonghu's conditions, and he had no intention of negotiating at all, so there was no need to make concessions.

"Then what conditions does Lin Zhonghu want to offer besides money?" After listening to the middle-aged man's words, Lin Tianchi did not get angry, but asked in a calm tone.

"Two choices, either you come up with a one-time compensation of 100 million, or our side, we want the right to operate the crematorium for five years, as well as 200 pits in the cemetery. The middle-aged man glanced at Yang Dong and Lin Tianchi, and continued to speak: "If you choose the first one, then take the money quickly! If you choose the second one, sign the contract! As long as you honor one of them, we will release you immediately!"

"100 million?" Lin Tianchi immediately changed his face when he heard this: "Do you know how much profit the Lanjiang Village project has?"

"You say that this has nothing to do with me, I know that if we keep detaining Ma Jiyou and Chang Shilei, you won't be able to do this project!" The middle-aged man choked Lin Tianchi without hesitation, and continued to speak: "Now this year, the people's lives are better, you say, even if we raise Ma Jiyou and Chang Shilei, how much rice can they eat every year when they are together?"

"You let Lin Zhonghu come over now, and I will personally talk to him about these conditions!" Yang Dong replied after listening to the other party's appeal, and he couldn't see his joy and anger.

"Didn't I tell you, our conditions are here, it's for you to choose, not to talk to you, you can't see Brother Hu, it's all the same. The middle-aged man replied with a resolute attitude and an impatient tone.

"There's no time to slow down, is it?" Yang Dong confirmed.

"I've told you all eight hundred times, it's just two ways, you can't understand people?!" The middle-aged man replied with a stiff neck.

"Okay, then I'll tell you now, I didn't understand!" Yang Dong smiled at the middle-aged man, reached out and picked up the ashtray on the tea table, and walked towards the desk.

"Oh, fuck you, I found that in this society, there are puppy baskets that don't know whether to live or die, but they are really endless!" On the other side of the sofa, a middle-aged man who had been tinkering with his mobile phone saw Yang Dong's movements, reached out and pulled out a handful of sand trolls under the sofa, and got up with a gun: "Look at what you can do today! You are here to talk to me about your mother! Do you really think that no one in the P Lan shop can cure you?"

"Fuck you, who are you doing here!" Lin Tianchi frowned and scolded.

"One more step forward, I'll let you go back to the furnace and rebuild, believe it!" the middle-aged man replied without hesitation.

"What do you mean, this morning, are you waiting for us here?" Lin Tianchi saw that the other party didn't say a few words, so he directly pulled out his gun, and asked with a frown.

"Hehe, I'm waiting for you here, what can you do?" Another middle-aged man also pulled out a knife from behind the sofa as he spoke: "When we people came out to mess around, you were still spinning around your dad's crotch!

"Okay, it's useless to talk to them too much, what do these little fools know!" The middle-aged man behind the desk waved his hand, completely ignoring the young Yang Dong and Lin Tianchi: "I'll tell you the truth, don't think that you have done a few tricks with Changjin and Jialing, and you really think that you have shoveled up!" Our group of buddies, all of them are out of prison, if you want to talk about social affairs, we are really not afraid of you, today I will also tell you the truth, the project of Lanjiang Village, we are not in a hurry, so I will not force you to keep you today, the signboard of Zhonghu Consignment Bank is poked here, when do you figure it out, when will you come over to talk, I will wait at any time, do you understand?"

"Since you have this attitude, then we really don't need to continue to talk about this matter, I can tell you now, I can't accept any of your two conditions! You tell Lin Zhonghu, now I look for him, he doesn't see me, but when I really talk to him, he has to kneel down and talk to me!" Although Yang Dong stood under the gun, he didn't hesitate at all, and replied with an extremely tough attitude.

"Little silly basket, I look like you're really alive!" The middle-aged man with the gun saw that Yang Dong dared to talk to him at this time, stepped forward with the gun a few steps, and directly put the muzzle of the gun on Yang Dong's chest: "It's all this time, what about the broken horse Zhang Fei with me?" I ask you, can you stop a little?!"

"I'll fucking stop your mom B!" Yang Dong saw the middle-aged arrogant face, grabbed the middle-aged gun barrel with his left hand, and smashed the stocky glass ashtray in his right hand directly into the middle-aged face.

"Boom!"

A gunshot rang out in the conference room.

......

Downstairs of the Zhonghu consignment store.

"Fluttering!"

Teng Xiang, who was sitting on the driving car and playing with his mobile phone, suddenly sat up straight after hearing the loud noise upstairs: "Hey, did you hear anything?"

"Fuck it, sand trolls!" When Rohan heard the gunshot, he reached out and touched the knife at his feet: "There's an accident upstairs!"

"Whoa!"

At the same time, next door to the Zhonghu consignment store, a business network without a sign, the roller shutter door suddenly opened, and then at least fifteen or sixteen young people armed with knives, guns and sticks rushed towards the next door like a swarm.

"Damn, fuck with this group of fools!" Liu Yue glanced at the crowd at the door of the Zhonghu consignment store, and after opening the car door, he was the first to rush up with a knife.

......

In the upstairs conference room, the middle-aged man with the gun saw the ashtray in Yang Dong's hand pull it off, and instinctively pulled the trigger, and the gun barrel that Yang Dong dragged to the side spewed out tongues of fire, and the splashed iron sand collapsed a pair of eight horses on the wall full of dense holes.

"Boom!"

The ashtray in Yang Dong's hand smashed on the middle-aged man's head, and there was an immediate muffled sound.

"Goo-dong!"

The middle-aged man fell to the ground in response, and the skin on his forehead was cut open by the edges and corners of the ashtray, and began to bleed.

"Your mother is a B, you really dare to do it!" Another middle-aged man with a knife saw that Yang Dong dared to fight back under the gun, and after a moment of stunned, he pounced on the two with a knife.

"Fuck you! Don't fucking think about anyone today!" Lin Tianchi, who has always been at the bottom of the combat power, saw the middle-aged action, reached out and picked up the stainless steel kettle on the tea table, gritted his teeth and rushed forward, yes, in the face of Lin Zhonghu's unreasonable request, even in Yang Dong's gang, Lin Tianchi, whose personality, temper and courage were already comparable to Tang Seng, couldn't help but fucking rock.

"Poof!"

After the middle-aged man stepped forward, the steel knife in his hand rose, leaving a wound directly on Lin Tianchi's shoulder.

"Bang!"

Lin Tianchi smashed a kettle down, and the spout left a scratch on the other party's face, and then the kettle broke, leaving only a plastic kettle handle in his hand.

"Little B cub, you all want to die, don't you!" The middle-aged man behind the desk saw Yang Dong and Lin Tianchi fighting back, and also pulled out a baseball bat under the table to meet it, and swept it towards Yang Dong's side face.

"The money we earned with our lives, can you take it with your mouth! Fuck your mother!" Yang Dong also scolded and began to run forward.

"Dang!"

Yang Dong raised the ashtray in his hand, and after blocking the blow, he threw the ashtray, grabbed the top of the middle-aged baseball bat, and kicked him in the stomach.

"Fluttering!"

At the same time, the middle-aged man who was knocked down by Yang Dong with an ashtray also got up, carrying a sand troll with no ammunition, and rushed towards Yang Dong again.

"Bang!"

Yang Dong heard the footsteps behind him, grabbed the baseball bat of the person in front of him with one hand, leaned over, kicked the middle-aged man behind him sideways, and kicked him to the ground again.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Ding-bang!"

After a gunshot, the five people on both sides together completely started a fist-to-fist fight in the conference room.