In the KTV corridor, when the people brought by Dongguan wanted to rush up and chop, the bald middle-aged man immediately waved his hand and shouted: "Don't fight, Mr. Luo, don't fight!

"You came to my place to make trouble, and you didn't even say hello to me, did you treat me as your own family?" Luo Jiajun asked with a glare.

“…… You must know that we just do what we are told!" The bald middle-aged man waved his hand again and again and explained: "Many things are involuntary!"

"Fluttering!"

As soon as the words fell, Qiao Shuai in the room jumped up from the marble table like a wolf dog, stared at the beads of his eyes and shouted, "You can't help yourself if you want to cut my waist?"

After the bald middle-aged man turned around and gritted his teeth, he said to Luo Jiajun again: "Mr. Luo, can you call the above to talk?"

"I'll N!" Qiao Shuai picked up the wine bottle on the table, jumped up and smashed it directly on the bald middle-aged man's head.

"Goo-dong!"

After the bottle burst, the bald middle-aged man staggered back a few steps.

"Qiao Shuai!" Luo Jiajun immediately scolded: "It's not your right to speak!"

"It's me who was stabbed, why don't I have a part to speak?!" Qiao Shuai was completely red-eyed at the moment, and the six relatives didn't recognize it, snatched the pass knife from a small guy, and rushed towards the bald middle-aged man again.

"You stand there for me!" Dongguan immediately stepped forward to stop him.

"Poof!"

Qiao Shuai picked up the knife, and slashed it on the bald middle-aged bald head.

"Mr. Luo, Mr. Luo, you call the above and let Jiahong tell you, okay!" The bald middle-aged man ran up in the house with his head in his hands.

"You're not a bull?!" At the door, the second fat man gritted his teeth and looked at He Wei, picked up his fist and smashed it directly on his face.

"Damn!" He Wei gritted his teeth and was about to raise his pistol.

"Don't move!"

Shen Tianze grabbed Erfat's arm and shook his head at him expressionlessly, meaning that Luo Jiajun is already very uncomfortable, so no matter how much you hate He Wei, you can't make trouble for him at this time.

Inside the private room.

Qiao Shuai picked up the Daguan knife and slashed twice at the bald middle-aged man before he was pounced on by Dongguan: "I told you to stop, you didn't hear it!"

"I'm going to him!" Qiao Shuai pointed at the bald middle-aged man with the tip of his knife and scolded: "You have to lose a person from Sanxin Company, understand? Otherwise, if you touch me today, you will see if you can get out of Jinhua!"

The bald middle-aged man's body was cut out of the big holes, and at this moment he stood on the sofa like a zombie, and scolded extremely aggrievedly: "Okay, okay, my old Xue has a memory, okay?!"

"And you, fuck you! You have a gun bull B?!" Qiao Shuai is a crazy shepherd dog at the moment, and after seeing He Wei, he also wants to chop with a knife.

"Okay!" Dongguan hugged Qiao Shuai: "You be honest!"

"Huhu!" Qiao Shuai glanced at Dongguan's eyes with his peripheral vision, and then stood in place and did not move again.

At the door, Luo Jiajun pointed at He Wei's nose and scolded: "No matter who you rely on in Sanxin Company, what upper-level relationship you have, but don't offend me! Otherwise, Lao Tzu will let my uncle scold him, and he will break your leg!"

He Wei bit his lip and didn't say anything.

"I don't remember!"

“…… Remember!" He Wei replied with his fists clenched.

"Get out!" Luo Jiajun scolded with a wave of his hand.

……

Twenty minutes later.

In the car downstairs, He Wei sat in the co-pilot in a daze, silent.

"I've called Jiahong!" said the bald middle-aged man, covering the wound on his head, "He told us to go to the hospital first!"

"If you want to cut Luo Jiajun today, you have to deal with it according to the family law. But Luo Jiajun cut you, but he only said one sentence, let's go to the hospital first!" He Wei gritted his teeth and responded: "Hehe, in Sanxin Company, the surname is not as good as this surname Luo!"

Although Luo Jiajun is not the son of the big boss, he was raised by the big boss after all! Can we compare with others?" The bald old Xue covered his head and replied: "This soldier praises the official, but the official cleans up the soldier!" Isn't it like this since ancient times?"

When He Wei heard this, he didn't say anything.

……

In a hotel room in Hangz, Luo Jiahong crossed Erlang's legs, looked at the information in his hand, and asked softly: "Jiajun still hasn't handed over the person?"

"Yes!" Uncle Wen nodded.

"Hehe!" Luo Jiahong smiled when he heard this.

"Why does Jiajun have to protect Lao Jiu's people, is there something greasy between them?" Uncle Wen frowned and asked.

"Lao Jiu must have been looking for him before he fell. Luo Jiahong responded without hesitation.

"That Jiajun won't want to do anything behind your back with Lao Jiu......" Uncle Wen said half of his words.

"me, he doesn't dare!" Luo Jiahong stood up and responded confidently: "Jiajun didn't like Uncle Tu, so he helped Lao Jiu!"

"He left the old nine people, then you can say hello to the big boss directly, and the rest will ......!" Uncle Wen still reminded on the spot.

"My dad is the most annoying to fight, if you tell him this kind of thing, he will scold!" Luo Jiahong frowned and responded: "If our brothers have any different opinions, it is better to solve them privately!

After Uncle Wen nodded when he heard this, he didn't reply again.

……

In KTV, after Qiao Shuai went to the hospital for stitches, Luo Jiajun asked Dongguan to arrange for his brothers to leave, and then took Shen Tianze, Er Fat, and Duan Zixuan to a bathing center in the city.

In the pool, Luo Jiajun wiped his face with a towel, turned his head to look at Shen Tianze and said, "I originally wanted you to stay in Zhejiang J for a while, get familiar with the brothers who are familiar with us, and also understand the business in my hands, but I didn't expect He Wei and them to target a few of you in advance!"

Shen Tianze pondered for a long time and then responded: "Jiajun, although you and Brother Jiu have discussed it before, if we stay here, it will really cause you * annoyance, then we should go." Because if you stay, you don't stop living, and we have to guard against it everywhere, so everyone is tired!"

"That's right!" the second fat also nodded.

"No, you two can go to Shen Z with me!" Duan Zixuan invited again.

"No, I didn't mean to let you go. Luo Jiajun waved his hand again and again: "It's just that you have to change places!"

"What do you mean?" asked Erfat, who was stunned for a moment.

"I'm afraid that the news of your presence here will reach my uncle. He's hating Lao Jiu right now, so it's going to be a hassle for him to know that you're staying here. After Luo Jiajun licked his lips, he turned his head to look at Xiao Ze and asked, "Change the environment and give you an independent accounting deal, can you do it?"

"Where?" asked Shen Tianze.

"Inner Mongolia!" Luo Jiajun replied with a smile.