Humming a little song that has been very popular recently, Kio, who is wearing only a white vest, taps and taps and gets out of the taxi with a pair of flip-flops.

People are unlucky to drink cold water and stuff their teeth, but if people are lucky, they can't stop it.

During this time, Ji Xiong can be said to be the head of fortune, first met a nobleman, let him make a windfall, and yesterday he met a big customer, and bought a hundred grams of goods at once.

With his head held high, Ji Xiong walked into a flour shop called Hongxing leisurely.

"Boss!"

"Hello boss!"

A few guys who were busy working in the store saw Ji Xiong coming, and hurriedly put down the work in their hands and bowed to Ji Xiong one after another.

Seeing this, Ji Xiong nodded with satisfaction, then waved his hand and said, "Okay!

"It's the boss!" a few guys agreed quite neatly.

Wandering into the room, Kio came to a large closed iron door, took out a bunch of keys from his trouser pocket, and picked out the largest one from it, and Kio inserted this key into the lock hole on the big iron door.

With a slight twist, I heard a click, and the iron door opened.

Behind the iron gate is a room of about 30 square meters, which is full of dozens of sacks, and on these sacks are written with a big "noodles" in red pen, which shows that this is the warehouse used by the Red Star Flour Shop to store flour.

Pulling out the key, Ji Xiong dodged into the warehouse, and then immediately closed the iron door.

Although there are no windows in the whole warehouse, the light bulb hanging on the top of the warehouse is always on, so the iron door is closed, and the warehouse does not become too dark.

With a hint of uneasiness on his face, Ji Xiong walked quickly to the deepest part of the warehouse, glanced at the dozen stacks of tall sacks placed against the wall, and found that it was exactly the same as the position he had placed when he came yesterday, and Ji Xiong was immediately relieved.

With the strength of his arms, Ji Xiong moved several of the dozen or so sacks by the wall to the side, revealing a sack that was placed a little deeper.

On the surface, this sack does not seem to be indistinguishable from the other sacks in the warehouse, but if you look closely enough, you will notice that the red letter written on this sack is missing a horizontal line.

Ji Xiong looked at the sack in front of him with a typo, and the corners of his mouth immediately couldn't help but grin, and his face smiled as bright as a chrysanthemum.

It's no wonder that Ji Xiong is so happy, because this sack is not filled with flour, but new goods that he has recently bought at a large price.

It turned out that Ji Xiong opened this Red Star flour shop, and he didn't mean to drink at all.

Ji Xiong just used the fact that flour and drugs are very similar in appearance to cover for him to store drugs.

At the same time, having a legitimate livelihood also allows Kio not to attract the attention of others in normal times.

As for the little money he earned from selling flour, Ji Xiong didn't care at all.

Untie the sack, and the white powder is exposed to the air, giving off a faint sweet smell.

However, under the cover of the strong smell of flour around, this sweet smell is not smelled by ordinary people.

Usually Ji Xiong comes to the warehouse every Thursday to pick up the goods, but yesterday Yang Xiuping bought a hundred grams of goods from Ji Xiong, which far exceeded the usual trading volume, so Ji Xiong had to come to pick up the goods in advance today.

"Bang bang bang!"

Just as Ji Xiong was about to use a small iron can stored in the sack to put some of the powder into the small plastic bag he brought, suddenly there was a knock on the door outside the warehouse, which startled Ji Xiong.

Ji Xiong's hand trembled, and some of the powder scooped into the small iron can was sprinkled on the ground, Ji Xiong saw it, and suddenly felt very distressed, and at the same time, a wave of anger immediately rose to the ground.

"What a bastard?

"Boss, boss, it's not good!" a familiar shout came from outside the door, from a guy surnamed Zhao in the flour shop.

"Damn, what nonsense, Lao Tzu is very good!"

"That's not what I meant, boss. The guy surnamed Zhao heard Ji Xiong's angry roar and hurriedly defended himself.

Of course, Ji Xiong knew that the guy surnamed Zhao didn't mean this, he just used this angry scold to vent his anger.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense!Say, what's the matter?" said Ji Xiong impatiently.

"Boss, the bald man of the car came into the store with a group of people, and he also named you to see you. The guy surnamed Zhao explained the reason why he was so flustered.

"What?Che Baldman?How did he find here?" Ji Xiong frowned when he heard this, and his face immediately became extremely gloomy.

The name of the car bald man is called Che Fuchun, because the person is bald in middle age, so he is nicknamed the car bald.

Che Fuchun, like Ji Xiong, is in the "white noodles" business, and unfortunately the bars and nightclubs where the two do business are still very close.

As the so-called peers are enemies, Ji Xiong and Che Fuchun are naturally indispensable to compete for the right to sell goods in bars and nightclubs, as well as conflicts with customers.

In the past few battles, Che Fuchun has always firmly held the upper hand by relying on his men.

But no matter how much Che Fuchun tosses, as long as this flour shop with hidden goods is not lost, Ji Xiong is not afraid that he will not have the capital to turn over.

Therefore, Ji Xiong attaches great importance to the safety and confidentiality of the Red Star Flour Shop, and tries his best to improve it as much as possible.

But I didn't expect that somehow, I was still found by Che Fuchun, which made Ji Xiong angry and anxious.

"Boss, the car is bald, they're coming. ”

Just as Ji Xiong was thinking about how Che Fuchun found the Red Star Flour Shop, another guy's voice sounded outside the warehouse.

"What? Stop them for me! If you let the bald car break into here, I want your dog's life!" Ji Xiong was already a little panicked at this time, and he yelled loudly outside the door.

"Yes!"

"It's the boss!"

These guys in the Red Star Flour Shop are actually Ma Zai sent by Ji Xiong to see the goods, so they are quite familiar with Ji Xiong's murderous methods, and they know that Ji Xiong said that if he wants their lives, he will really kill them.

So the guy surnamed Zhao and another guy listened to Ji Xiong's order and hurriedly answered at the same time.

"Wait, Zhao Debiao, you stay. Ji Xiong suddenly thought of something, and stopped the guy surnamed Zhao who was just leaving.

"Zhao Debiao, come in. ”

Zhao Debiao heard Ji Xiong shouting at him in the warehouse, and he didn't go in immediately, but hesitated a little, because Ji Xiong had told them in the past that if anyone dared to step into this warehouse with one foot, he would chop off that person's "three legs" together and feed them to the dogs.

"Zhao Debiao, what are you doing? Why don't you get me in quickly. ”

"Boss, you let me in, you won't chop my leg when the time comes!"

Ji Xiong in the warehouse shouted again, but Zhao Debiao still didn't dare to go in, and asked cautiously.

Zhao Debiao's sutra made Ji Xiong, who was anxious at this time, almost become an ant on a hot pot, and he almost lost his luck.

"No chop, no chop, you come in and help me. Ji Xiong patted his head depressedly, and said in his heart how he had found such a subordinate who lacked heart.

got Ji Xiong's promise, and Zhao Debiao pushed the door and walked into the warehouse.

Subsequently, under the command of Ji Xiong, Zhao Debiao and Ji Xiong carried the special sack containing "white noodles" out of the warehouse.

But just as Ji Xiong led Zhao Debiao to put the sack on a motorcycle parked at the back door, Che Fuchun's voice suddenly sounded not far away.

"Come out, don't hide! I know you're in there! Do you think you're able to stop me with your bunch of wine bags and rice bags?"

When Ji Xiong heard the movement, he knew that Che Fuchun had already broken through the interception of his subordinates and was looking for himself in the backyard of the flour shop!

"Hurry up, hurry up and tie it up!" Ji Xiong couldn't help but anxiously urge Zhao Debiao, who was tying the sack with a bungee rope to the motorcycle.

"Right away, right away, boss. Zhao Debiao's movements were originally quite sharp, but he was urged by Ji Xiong like this, but because of his panic, he was even slower than just now.

Bang!

The door of the flour shop's backyard was kicked open, and a bald man with five big and three thick came out with seven or eight wicked men with dicks in their hands.

Ji Xiong looked at it when he heard it, but saw that the bald man was not Che Fuchun.

"Xiao Hei, you are hiding from this!" Che Fuchun saw Ji Xiong with a panicked face, the corners of his mouth grinned, and he smiled triumphantly.

Immediately, Che Fuchun saw the sack on the motorcycle next to Ji Xiong, and his face couldn't help but smile even happier.

"Hehe! Xiao Hei! Yes, you can think of it, and you actually hide the goods in the flour shop. ”

Facing Che Fuchun's ridicule, Ji Xiong's face sank like water and he didn't say a word.

Seeing this, Che Fuchun snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, Xiao Hei, you think that if you don't speak and pretend to be dead, I will let you go, dream!"

Then Che Fuchun beckoned to his subordinates behind him and said, "Brothers, come over and help me bring me the sack of Boss Ji." ”

"Okay!"

"No problem!

"Leave it to us!"

Che Fuchun's subordinates got Che Fuchun's orders, and immediately waved the guys in their hands, and forced Ji Xiong and Zhao Debiao with a cruel smile.

"Oh, yes, brothers, if you feel that something is in the way, don't be afraid of trouble, just clean it up. When Che Fuchun and the others were only three or four meters away from Ji Xiong and the others, they added another sentence.

What Che Fuchun meant by this, not only his subordinates understood, but Ji Xiong and Zhao Debiao certainly knew very well.

Seeing that a violent beating was inevitable, Zhao Debiao's body couldn't help but tremble immediately.

However, Ji Xiong is a person who has experienced ups and downs, and his psychological quality is much stronger than Zhao Debiao, although he is also a little nervous in his heart, but on the whole he is quite calm.

He saw that Zhao Debiao was so frightened that he stopped what he was doing, and after scolding him for waste, he hurriedly snatched the elastic cord in Zhao Debiao's hand, and then hooked it to the shelf behind the motorcycle, and completely tied the sack to the back seat of the motorcycle.

Woo –

After tying up the sack, Ji Xiong turned over and rode on the motorcycle, followed by a hard twist of the handlebar, and the motorcycle that had already been started by him immediately swooped out.

From tying the sack, turning over into the car, to driving the motorcycle out, it took less than three seconds, which caught several of Che Fuchun's subordinates completely off guard.

And by the time they reacted, Ji Xiong had already driven out seven or eight meters away on a motorcycle, and they chased after it, but they could only follow behind and eat ashes.

"Car bald, I'll let you talk a lot of nonsense, hahahaha!"

After driving some distance, Kio slowed down the car, looked back at the angry Che Fuchun's men, and let out a rampant laugh.

Che Fuchun's subordinates heard Ji Xiong's smug ridicule, and they couldn't help but be so angry that their teeth itched, and two of them had a bad temper and directly threw the guy in their hands towards Ji Xiong.

Of course, at such a long distance, no matter how strong Che Fuchun's subordinates are, it is impossible to hit Ji Xiong, which adds a few points to Ji Xiong's arrogance.

But the strange thing is that seeing that Ji Xiong was about to disappear from sight while driving a motorcycle, Che Fuchun's expression did not have a trace of annoyance, but instead pulled the corners of his mouth, revealing a contemptuous smile.

"Hmph, this guy has no other skills, and he runs very fast!"