At around 3 o'clock in the evening, most of the neighborhoods in Guangdong City were already asleep, and even the bars along the river road had already fallen to the hustle and bustle, but there was a small two-story building that was brightly lit.

The incandescent lamp emitted its own heat to the fullest, reflecting the front of the door into a place of slaughter.

Dozens of young people in suits stood downstairs, although they had no sleep all night, but they were all in good spirits, of course, cigarette butts were indispensable, and whenever they raised their heads to look at the conference room on the second floor, there was always an excitement and passion burning in their hearts.

The person sitting in the room is called Xiong Baizhou, the top master of this group of people, their spiritual totem.

At this time, Xiong Baizhou's face was calm, his eyes were not shocked, and he took a sip of the teacup from time to time.

If you only shrink the picture to Xiong Baizhou, it is a man with depth sipping tea, a little serious but also comfortable.

But if you stretch the lens, you will find that there is still a group of arrogant thugs in suits in this room, either indifferent, or ruthless, or gloomy.

Xiong Baizhou was like no one standing in it, and the young man who looked the most arrogant respectfully lit a cigarette for Xiong Baizhou every time.

The room was quiet, but the sound of the phone broke the silence of the night.

"Jingle bell bell. ”

Liu Daxiang walked over and picked up the microphone, and Bai Dengwei's voice came: "Daxiang, you talk to the big guy, Quan Lao Mao's subordinates have found traces of those two people." ”

Xiong Baizhou was next to him, and when he heard this, he put down his teacup and walked over.

The others were also shocked, and the people in the room could smash the rivers and lakes of Yuecheng into a pit if they threw one out, but there were three minutes to beat down the double-flower red stick, and the characters who moved the Xiangjiang River.

"Brother Xiong is coming to speak. Liu Daxiang handed the microphone to Xiong Baizhou.

"Lao Bai, what conditions did the whole old cat have. Xiong Baizhou took the phone and went straight to the point.

"Brother Xiong, the price of the whole old cat on dog day is 100,000 for one person and 200,000 for two people. "Bai Dengwei recently did a pirated disc business for Sihai, and his income was thousands or even tens of thousands of dollars a day, even if the cost was removed, he would earn cramps.

However, when he saw the whole old cat lion opening his mouth, he was very unhappy, and he suggested ruthlessly: "Big guy, just beat the whole old cat tonight, the old street is not as good as Yuecheng." ”

Liu Daxiang stood next to the phone and immediately echoed: "Big guy, Lao Bai is right, why don't you rob the old cat?"

Xiong Baizhou looked at Liu Daxiang, who had a strong attitude, and wondered if he hadn't taken ideological education and political classes for a long time, why did he only want to solve it when he was in this position.

"Do you think that the whole old cat opened 100,000 people, just to provide clues?"

Xiong Baizhou spoke with the microphone, his tone was neither high nor low, but his eyes were staring at Liu Daxiang.

"Big guy, I ······"

"Brother Xiong, I ······"

Bai Dengwei and Liu Daxiang were frightened when they listened, and the other was a little stammered, and at the same time they opened their mouths to explain.

"200,000 for the old cat. Before Xiong Baizhou hung up the phone, he also advised: "Let him find someone with experience." ”

Xiong Baizhou's words had no beginning or end, but someone in the room understood.

"Brother Xiong, what does the old cat mean not only to help us find these two people, but also to cook them easily?" Chen Qingyun asked out loud.

Xiong Baizhou nodded appreciatively.

"Eating the rice of the rivers and lakes, I don't know what will happen tomorrow today, and the whole old cat has not done such an industrial business like us, why do you think he can stand in Yuecheng for so long?" Xiong Baizhou looked at the large group of small guys in the room, shook his head and said.

"The rivers and lakes are not fighting and killing, but the sophistication of human feelings, it is not easy to deal with it, and it is even more impossible to understand it all. ”

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Quan Lao Mao's roots in Yuecheng are very deep, he may not have Xiong Baizhou's ambition and ambition, he may know that he has no talent for business, so his roots are spreading downward, and he is not born to the sun like Xiong Baizhou.

However, it is precisely because he has a presence in the details of the underground world of Yuecheng that the two traffickers are held down directly on the bed of the hair salon lady.

"Brother Xiong, I caught them and confirmed my identity. Liu Daxiang said excitedly.

How can you not be excited, so many ruthless people with names and surnames in the rivers and lakes of Guangdong City gathered here, is it a tea party?

Wang Yaoyuan was very sleepy because he was big, and when he heard that the two were caught, he immediately got up from his chair.

"Brother Xiong, what do you say about dealing with them, I'll cut off their dog's legs. ”

Wang Yaoyuan thought that what he said was majestic and majestic, but no one reacted.

Xiong Baizhou is even more leisurely, he is actually cleaning and sorting out the tea sets one by one, his attitude is very careful, and a little tea foam has to be poured into the trash.

This group of people watched Xiong Baizhou doing things, not in a hurry, and the clouds were rolling.

In fact, they were quite excited at first, after all, the two of them were caught on the street, but they soon fell into Xiong Baizhou's rhythm, and followed the rhythm revealed in his every move, and their mood became inexplicably stable.

This is the power of "stillness", this power is like a silent black and white movie, although it is not lively and gorgeous, but it easily hits the heart.

"Let's go. ”

Xiong Baizhou saw that the desired effect had been achieved, so he stood up and went out.

Wang Yaoyuan followed Xiong Baizhou for too short a time, and the accumulation was too shallow to immerse himself in the atmosphere just now.

"What's going on, suddenly I don't say a word, I still want to help Brother Xiong teach those two to fight on the street, it's okay to break arms and legs. Wang Yaoyuan muttered.

Others didn't bother to take care of him, but Zhang Hao patted Wang Yaoyuan's head when he went downstairs: "Neither of these two people can survive, you can't even choose the right time to be in the limelight." ”

The two traffickers who came all the way to take revenge didn't figure out what was going on, did the prostitute police have to come so many people?

"Comrade, we just came to Yuecheng to do some small business, and we accidentally stepped on the wrong foot, this time we admit punishment, and we promise not to do it again next time. ”

Now prostitution is a matter of fines, and the two old fritters are not afraid at all, and they also look at the number of "policemen" in this group.

"Comrade, you have a lot of plainclothes. ”

"Comrade, we still have important things to do tomorrow, can we leave after paying the fine? ”

"Comrade, my bag is still on the bed, can you go back and get it, the cash is still inside. ”

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Bai Dengwei finally got impatient: "Lao Tzu is not a policeman!"

"Not the police?" the two traffickers were surprised when they heard this.

"Hey, this fine is waived!"

But when they were escorted into the car, the two of them suddenly felt that something was wrong.

The police fined at most, but not the police, so it may not be a matter of money.

"Brother, which wave are you? "The titles are starting to change.

Bai Dengwei smiled, and his teeth in the dark night were snow-white: "The judge in the Hades Palace found that two people were missing when he counted them, and I helped make up for the number, brother." ”

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