"I thought so too. Ma Zhenyu pretended to be forced to say: "Just remember to vote for me then." ”

"My vote is only one vote, you have to visit your uncles more during this time, and get their support, which is the royal way to the top. ”

"I don't need to say that. Ma Zhenyu said a little impatiently: "I will do it." ”

"That's good. The old ghost smiled and said, "Okay, let's not talk about it yet, you can get busy." ”

When he hung up and cut off the phone, the old ghost's face changed, and he said hatefully: "This Ma Zhenyu doesn't take me seriously anymore!"

The straw sandals chief sighed: "After today, we will choose to sit in the hall, and we must come up with a plan as soon as possible." ”

"I'm a little tired, you guys go back first......" Old Guihua was really uncomfortable today, waved his hand, sent away the straw sandals and white paper fans, and leaned on the sofa to close his eyes and recuperate.

Speaking of which, straw sandals and white paper fans are very high-level figures, and their status in the community is very important, but their daily life is no different from that of ordinary people.

If it is in an enterprise, managers of this level must go to high-end supermarkets to buy imported food, and eat in various high-end restaurants or Internet celebrity food stores. Straw sandals are different, after leaving Lao Guihua, go to the farmer's market to sell vegetables and fish, and then go home to cook their own food.

Straw Shoes lives in an old residential building, there is no elevator, and many people come out to mix the appearance, but in fact, they don't have much money in their pockets, which can be seen from their housing location and decoration.

Straw sandals carried things upstairs, and when they came to the door, a person came down from the stairs, and he couldn't help but look at him vigilantly.

This person was wearing a Meituan takeaway uniform and looked like he was delivering food, so the straw sandals didn't go to heart.

The takeaway brother passed by the straw sandals and was about to continue going downstairs, when he suddenly took out a gun from his arms and pulled the trigger on the back of the straw sandals.

The sound of "bumper" gunshots rang out incessantly, echoing in the staircase, shaking the dust brush on the ceiling.

The straw sandals were completely defenseless, they were shot in the back one after another, and they fell forward to the ground, and finally kicked their legs a few times, and never moved again.

The takeaway brother took two steps back, reached out and put his hand on the neck artery of the straw sandals, and made sure that he was dead, so he put away the pistol, took out his mobile phone, quickly took a few pictures of the death of the straw sandals, and then quickly left the corridor.

At the same time, the white paper fan also went home, took out the key and was about to enter the door, and two takeaway brothers passed by the same side.

One of the outside brothers took out a rubber stick from his arms and twitched it at the back of the white paper fan's head, and the white paper fan rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

However, the white paper fan is not alone, his neighbor is also with Manulife, and he is also a direct subordinate of Lao Guihua.

This neighbor knew that the white paper fan was back, and was about to come to the door to discuss some things, when he opened the door and saw two little brothers outside knocking down the white paper fan.

There was a machete next to the door of the neighbor's house, and he copied what he saw: "What are you doing?"

A takeaway guy took out a pistol from his bosom and aimed it at the neighbor: "Don't move!"

The neighbor really didn't dare to move, and the other takeaway guy waved a rubber stick and pointed it at the temple, and the neighbor also rolled his eyes and fainted to the ground.

The takeaway guy with the gun took out his mobile phone and made a call: "You all come up, it's a little troublesome to have one more person!"

Immediately, with a rush of footsteps, more than a dozen people came up from downstairs, helped up the white paper fan and the neighbor Sijiuzai, and brought them downstairs.

There was a van parked downstairs, and these people stuffed the white paper fan and its four nine boys into the van, and the van quickly started and drove away, and these people tied up the white paper fan and its four nine boys and five flowers when they were on the road.

Ren Xia asked Hongfan to send someone to kill the straw sandals, and then left Beilao Wen's place, and made a phone call to Nangong Yue, asking for a million cash.

Nangong Yue personally sent the cash over, and then Ren Xia asked Su Yichen to send someone to kidnap the white paper fan, Ren Xia didn't tell Hongfan and Bei Laowen about the white paper fan, because he had his own plans.

There is a basement in the barbecue restaurant of Dutch Braid, Ren Xia quietly went to this barbecue restaurant, asked Dutch Braids not to open for the time being today, leaving only the two closest subordinates, and then asked Su Yichen's people to bring the white paper fan and its Sijiuzai to the barbecue restaurant.

After Su Yichen's people arrived, they directly threw the white paper fan and its four nine boys into the basement, and then left, without even saying a word to Ren Xia. Their mission is only to kidnap these two people, and this is the end of the mission, and nothing else is left to chance.

"Holy!" Dutch Pigtail scratched his head: "This white paper fan usually looks like five people and six people, this will be like a dead dog!"

"Hey!" Ren Xia raised his foot and kicked the white paper fan: "Wake up!"

The white paper fan snorted twice, slowly opened his eyes, looked around blankly, and when he found Ren Xia standing in front of him, his eyes suddenly widened: "Why is Ren Xia you...... You...... Why are you here?"

Ren Xia smiled slightly: "Guess!"

The white paper fan is not stupid: "You're not dead!"

Ren Xia nodded: "Yes!"

"You colluded with Hongfan to act in a play, and you deliberately pretended to be dead, right......" The white paper fan rolled his eyes: "Wait a minute...... So don't say it's not dead!"

"It seems that you are smarter than I thought!" Ren Xia took out a cigarette and lit it, and spit out a smoke ring at the white paper fan: "Then guess what I invited you to come over!"

The white paper fan smiled coldly: "You want me to betray the pavilion!"

"It's so smart!" Ren Xia laughed: "I like to deal with smart people, because I don't have to talk nonsense!"

"I'm telling you, you have to be righteous when you come out, do you think I'm going to betray my boss?"

The cash prepared by Nangong Yue was packed in a travel bag, Ren Xia took the travel bag, opened it and showed the white paper fan: "As long as you cooperate with me honestly, all this money is yours!"

"Don't think I'm going to betray the boss for money!" The white paper fan said menacingly: "People can't stand without faith and righteousness, if I betray the boss, how can I gain a foothold in the community in the future!"

"You couldn't have a foothold in the community. Ren Xia said directly: "I'll tell you frankly - I'm going to be on top!"

The corners of the white paper fan's eyes twitched a few times: "You want to be a sitting hall?"

"Otherwise, what do you think?" Ren Xia said with a smile: "And Manulife is no longer the same as before, when I become a sitter, I will reform the club according to my ideas, and the new Manulife will not have a foothold for you in the future!"

Dutch pigtails took over the topic and said: "Don't think we don't know, how much money you have been greedy for the club over the years, do you keep you, an inner ghost, for the New Year?"

The white paper fan sneered and said: "Then I can't betray the boss, only the boss can report the safety of my family!"