Hospital.

Li Mang was already asleep on the hospital bed, his face pale.

Brother Xi stabbed ten times, but it didn't hurt the arteries and internal organs, the problem is not big, you can rest in peace, but I'm afraid you can't drive in a short time.

Shang Yang did not accompany him, but came to the next ward.

"Uncle Zhang..."

Shang Yang called out cordially, he didn't know the situation of Xinmen before he came, and he didn't plan to stay here longer, it was just that he valued the geographical location here, which was more conducive to meeting.

At that moment, I knew that the new door had been turned upside down, and the situation of everyone keeping to themselves was broken.

Zhang Zonglin was shot half a month ago and almost died, if it wasn't for the bodyguards to block the fatal shot, he would have died a long time ago.

Li Long didn't say anything about coming here, but also because of the situation in Xinmen, helping Zhang Yuanyuan resist the pressure.

"President Shang..."

Zhang Zonglin's upper body was wrapped in bandages, and the bullet hit the heart only two centimeters away, seeing Shang Yang coming, struggling to sit up from the bed, he knew very well that Shang Yang, who heard it at the beginning, was just for the sake of his daughter's face, helping to check the rich man, and when he saw Shang Yang for the first time, he could also sit together and drink tea, and even look at him with the eyes of an elder.

But now.

Shang Yang rode the dust.

I can only look up.

"Don't get up, your body matters..."

Shang Yang hurriedly walked over and didn't let him get up.

Li Long and Zhang Yuanyuan were also on the side, both standing next to them.

"People are old, their health is not good, if they were beaten 20 years ago, they can be discharged from the hospital the next day" Zhang Zonglin sighed and lay down again.

Shang Yang sat down on a stool next to the hospital bed.

In fact, he already knew what Zhang Yuanyuan thought, but because Li Long didn't say much, Zhang Zonglin had a very clear idea in his heart, and he was embarrassed.

"Uncle Zhang, just say it, what do you need me to do!"

They were embarrassed, so Shang Yang took the initiative to speak.

The grace of dripping water should be reciprocated, the matter of the rich man at the beginning, and later the four major families, although it did not involve too substantial interests, but people have distant relatives, and they can't let it go because of Brother Xi's two sobs, and they only need to see who they are closer to at the critical moment.

Li Long turned around slowly, walked to the window and looked out of the window, others didn't know how much Shang Yang had to do, he understood very well, he had already been anxious, and he didn't want to trouble before he could make a move, and now he took the initiative to say it, which made him very embarrassed.

Zhang Yuanyuan was silent, knowing that Li Long was unhappy, but there was no way, if Shang Yang came forward, it would get twice the result with half the effort.

"Thank you"

Zhang Zonglin's face became even paler, he didn't want to say that he didn't expect it, it was difficult, there was no need to elaborate on these objective facts, Shang Yang could open his mouth to prove that he really wanted to help, and it was too much to be beaten like this and twisted.

After a moment of silence, he said: "Gambling king, the most critical problem at the moment is a few gambling kings, that is, the owners of the largest casinos in Xinmen, as long as they support me again, the problem will be easily solved."

The distribution of gambling income in Xinmen is very simple, 40 percent is taxes, 40 percent is stacking, and 20 percent is casino income.

At first glance, stacking stacks is more profitable than casinos.

And so it is.

But there is a reason why the places provided by the casinos, the platforms, are dead.

Stacking is human labor, it is alive, stacking income is high, and there are many distributions.

After taking this factor into account, Zhang Zonglin's income is inferior to that of casinos.

If it was placed in the past, when Zhang Zonglin's family was dominant, those casino owners were in a lower position than him, because as long as he said a word, the stacking yard boy could completely empty the guests and close the casino.

But now, with the addition of Brother Xi, the competition between the two parties makes him not have much right to speak.

Shang Yang frowned and looked at Zhang Zonglin: "Do they support Brother Xi?"

If these casinos really support Brother Xi, he also needs to think about it, it's not that he can't help, but Zhang Zonglin has been in the stacking industry for so many years, and he didn't understand the relationship, so that these people can support the "human meat dealer" Brother Xi, it must be his own reasons.

"I don't support Brother Xi, stay neutral!"

Zhang Yuanyuan couldn't help but speak: "Brother Xi does everything, plays a dark game, drags three underground for a while, and the highest is to thirty, and our family is only up to ten for safety, so he robbed a group of guests, and he saw that we were deeply rooted, so he played a trick and let people attack my father..."

Shang raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhang Zonglin.

She didn't get to the point, even if the other party asked for a hundred?

The so-called one-to-three is to play one dollar as three dollars, bet one piece with the casino, bet three dollars with stacked yards, lose more and win more. Zhang Zonglin saw what Shang Yang meant.

said directly: "The mad tiger is out..."

"Mad Tiger, more than 20 years ago, was a well-known figure in the new doorway, he was very righteous, many people gave him face, and later because he returned to the motherland to fight a group of typical, he was the most famous big brother at that time, and he was beaten in, Brother Xi used to be his little brother..."

"The mad tiger came out to find me, asked me for a share of the stacking business in my hand, I didn't give it, he found these bosses, said that he wanted to stack the yard, they are all old friends, face is given, promise not to be pressured by me to allow their people to enter the casino, so the two sides fight, and it becomes like this..."

Shang Yang nodded.

That's a short phrase.

All in all, the previous Zhang Zonglin was qualified to put pressure on any casino, and the release of this man called Crazy Tiger made these bosses give face, so as to achieve a united front, and Brother Xi made a secret move when he could not gain an advantage in fair competition.

What Shang Yang needs to do at the moment is to find those bosses and let them not give face to the mad tiger and restore the previous order.

After thinking about it, he said: "I don't know the owners of several casinos in Xinmen, so it may not work."

He really hadn't met the bosses, and no one had seen him.

But if it can't be extinguished from the source, it can only fall into a state of continued competition, and in the current anxious form, the other party must continue to make secret moves, unless the mad tiger and Xi Ge are killed.

"It will work!"

Zhang Zonglin opened his mouth heavily: "President Shang, you are the fourth largest family in China, and you have a good reputation in Xinmen, they can't wait to be friends with you, after all, Xinmen is too small, the mainland is the real core, and there is great development, with you as a backer, you can be a lot more down-to-earth, as long as you speak, they will definitely give face..."

Shang Yang ran too fast, only looking ahead, forgetting to see how many people were behind him and how far they were left behind.

is also right, Zhang Zonglin, who was in full swing in Xinmen at that time, mentioned the three major families in the mainland with inexplicable awe, not to mention those gambling kings.

After a moment of silence, he said, "I'll try, try to talk to them"

Hearing this, Zhang Zonglin said again: "Thank you..."

Zhang Yuanyuan also showed a smile on her face that had been suppressed for more than half a month.

"Uncle Zhang, you rest, I won't disturb..."

Shang Yang took the initiative to stand up and say goodbye.

ps: Thank you for your support, thanks.