"Ask me what I should do?" Ren Xia smiled sarcastically: "Now don't you suspect that I am the eyeliner of the police?"

"When you walk the rivers and lakes, you have to be careful. Su Yichen shook his head slowly: "Any kind of danger must be considered!"

"It's right to be cautious, but it also has to be in line with common sense......," Ren Xia told Su Yichen word by word: "If I take the initiative to approach, you can suspect that I have something to do with the police, but the actual situation is just the opposite." I'm not even going to take you to join the Cultural Town project, you forcibly came to my house half a catty, if I am really a police eyeliner, I can only say that you took the initiative to hit the muzzle of the gun. ”

Su Yichen was a little embarrassed when he heard this, pursed his lips, and didn't make a sound.

The car drove all the way to a place in the suburbs, which is the junction of Hougang and Maozhuang.

Hua Beirong made an appointment with Luo Wenwen about the location of the story, and then told Su Yichen that Su Yichen arrived here a little early, and it would take a while for the people on both sides to arrive.

Don't think that the suburbs must be deserted, this is a suburb, in fact, it is still very prosperous, but both the buildings and infrastructure are very dilapidated, not only lack of maintenance, but also without any planning, it looks very messy.

There are low-rise bungalows everywhere, and they are still one by one, and they don't look like dwellings and more like warehouses. In the middle of these warehouses, there was a wide muck road, and Su Yichen's convoy was parked on the muck road, and there was an intersection in front of it.

Ren Xia looked around and asked, "What kind of place is this?"

"Warehouse area. Su Yichen told Ren Xia: "Regardless of Hougang or Maozhuang, the business of some stalls is very large, and the daily import and export volume is huge, and the boss rents or builds his own warehouse nearby." ”

"I see. Ren Xia continued to look around, these warehouses looked very dilapidated, the doors were tightly closed, and he didn't know if there was anyone inside.

Su Yichen said to Ren Xia again: "Hougang and Maozhuang have developed for so many years, and now they have a huge impact on the daily life of Guangsha residents. Needless to say, there are stalls, in fact, even if you have two warehouses nearby, the monthly rent is enough to spend......" After a pause, Su Yichen said with a little regret: "It's a pity that Sheng Xupeng was killed by Luo Wenwen, otherwise you get 20% of the equity, and you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life." ”

"No worries about food and clothing?" Ren Xia smiled contemptuously: "If you think that my ambition in life is only to have no worries about food and clothing, you can't help but look down on me too much." ”

"And what are you after?"

Ren Xia shook his head and didn't answer Su Yichen's question, but said: "Listening to what you say, Hougang and Maozhuang should be one, the two markets are too close to each other, and they are both engaged in agricultural and sideline products." ”

"That being said, it's not that simple...... Su Yichen knows much more than Ren Xia in this regard: "Because the interests of Maozhuang and Hougang are too great, every inch of land is contested, and these two places don't know how many bosses have risen, and they all fell one by one." After a bloody battle, Hua Beirong, Brother Hongzhong and Sheng Xupeng were able to have the last laugh and dominate these two markets, which is already very awesome. ”

Su Yichen was talking, and on the left side of the intersection in front of him, there were seventy or eighty people walking up, each of whom was in the white towel of the right arm, and the leader was Hua Beirong.

Hua Beirong was wearing a pair of jeans and carrying a hand*, without a top, revealing his iconic Guan Gong tattoo. Speaking of which, Hua Beirong is also a little old, but he keeps a good figure, and he walks shirtless, with a very strong aura.

Su Yichen took a deep breath: "It's going to start!"

Ren Xia asked: "When are we going to do it?"

"Wait a minute!" Su Yichen replied: "Let's see if the two sides are open, if they do, while they are fighting fiercely, let's suddenly kill them!"

"Surprise soldier!" Ren Xia agreed with this plan: "This is good!"

Su Yichen instructed the driver: "Tell the brothers, wrap all the towels!"

The driver did not get out of the car, but notified in the WeChat group of the mobile phone, the role of the white towel is to distinguish between friend and foe, otherwise these people do not know each other, and it is easy for their own people to hurt each other.

At this time, a group of people, about forty or fifty, came from the other side of the road, who were Luo Wenwen's men. They didn't have white towels wrapped around their arms, but they were easy to tell because they were all wearing suits. It's just that the grades of suits are different, Ren Xia looked at the past, some people had high-end suits, and some people were very ordinary.

Regardless of Su Yichen's side or Hua Beirong's side, most of his younger brothers are in tight-fitting casual clothes, and Luo Wenwen's subordinates are quite alternative in comparison.

Su Yichen was somewhat surprised when he saw this large pile of suits appear: "What is Luo Wenwen doing, let all his subordinates wear like this, is this especially going out to sell insurance?"

Ren Xia didn't care about dressing, but paid attention to another thing: "Luo Wenwen himself is not here!"

"Not really. Su Yichen also discovered this: "Didn't you say that you should talk about the numbers, Luo Wenwen won't come by himself, what do you mean?!"

Hua Beirong was smoking cigarettes on his side, and from a distance, bursts of blue smoke rose from the crowd, feeling a bit like a cloud.

Hua Beirong also had a cigarette in his mouth, took a few steps forward with a machete, and looked at the people in suits: "You are Luo Wenwen's little brother?"

Among these people in suits, one looks very handsome and has a cool hairstyle. He nodded, "That's us!"

Hua Beirong was very unhappy: "Where is Luo Wenwen?"

"Boss Luo didn't come. This person said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Boss Luo said, such a little thing, he can't go out in person." ”

"What?" Hua Beirong was angered by these words: "Now we are talking about how to divide the territory, why do you tell me that it is a little something, if Luo Wenwen has done a lot of business, and he can no longer look down on the business of Maozhuang, can you give me Maozhuang!"

Hua Beirong's voice landed, and the gang of subordinates immediately let out a burst of coaxing, full of contempt for Luo Wenwen, and from time to time someone shouted a few curses.

"Maozhuang is Boss Luo's business, and it is impossible to give it to anyone. The other party told Hua Beirong coldly: "On the contrary, Boss Rong, you want to transfer the shares of Hougang, if you know each other, you can buy your shares at the price that Boss Luo offered before, and we will spend money to buy your equity." If you don't know each other, then we will take Hougang. ”