125. Murder and punishment

Yuecheng Lianxiang Building, inherited for a hundred years, originated in the late Qing Dynasty, it is one of the oldest teahouses in Guangdong, and the snacks such as egg tarts, rice rolls, shrimp dumplings, and boat porridge are all important parts of the culture of southern Guangdong.

Quan Qingli is a native of Guangdong, and his influence is not limited to the business of loan sharks, but all kinds of people have his shadow, and the relationship is very deep.

However, now that he is older, he also follows the doctor's advice and maintains the habit of eating small and frequent meals every day, so he often goes to a Lianxianglou branch near Ouzhuang for supper at night.

This Lianxiang building also has a history of several decades, and the decoration is scattered around the door, hall and back seat as the central axis, supplemented by antique mahogany interiors, and the overall Cantonese architectural style runs through.

"Fu Zai, the old rules. Quan Qingli wore a loose Tang costume and walked up to the tea house on the second floor with a smile, followed by two younger brothers.

"No problem, a cup of chicken feet and lily soup, a plate of shrimp intestines, and a case of roast goose. The guy from Lianxianglou shouted loudly, and walked over briskly: "Master Cat is drinking tea today." ”

"Pu'er. After Quan Qingli sat down, he took off the jasper wrench on his finger and played with it gently.

"Wow, Master Cat, your ring is so bright, it blinds my eyes. ”

Lianxianglou usually closes at 10 o'clock, but this one waits until 11 o'clock to serve Quan Qingli alone, so Quan Qingli is very familiar with this store.

"You talk a lot on the streets. Quan Qingli shook his head and scolded with a smile.

After a while, the snacks were all on the table, looking at the freshly baked food on the table, Quan Qingli shook his head and sang the Cantonese dialect with satisfaction: "The people take food as the sky, and food as the sky······"

Suddenly, the decades-old mahogany staircase "creaked, creaked" and it seemed as if someone was going upstairs.

The two younger brothers looked at it vigilantly, and then looked at the old cat with a surprised expression.

I saw three people coming up from the corner of the stairs, the first one was young and heroic, his face was sinking like water, his black windbreaker lined with a tall figure, and the two people behind him were indifferent and unruly.

"Big Guy Bear came here so late to have a supper with me. Seeing that it was Xiong Baizhou, Quan Qingli put down the tableware and said hello.

"Well, I really haven't eaten tonight. Xiong Baizhou had a peaceful smile on his face.

Quan Qingli's younger brother faced this big man, and he had the heart to stop him, and he felt weak-hearted, but he just let Xiong Baizhou pass, and it seemed that he did not play the duty of being a horse boy.

Between the dilemma, Quan Qingli waved his hand: "You also open a table and invite Brother Xiao Chen and Brother Xiao Sheng to tea." ”

"What does Big Guy Bear want to eat?"

"I'm not a picky eater, just like the cat's. ”

Quan Qingli nodded: "Fu Zai, let's have another one according to this standard." ”

After Xiong Baizhou's share also came up, Quan Qingli picked up the spoon and said, "Please." ”

The two bigwigs of the underground world of Yuecheng just ate like this, neither side spoke, all their attention was on the food, Quan Lao Mao is a very patient person, but Xiong Baizhou also encountered major events, the more peaceful his mood became.

This meal lasted for forty minutes, but Sheng Yuanqing was a little anxious, but Chen Qingyun walked to the edge of the stairs after eating, waiting calmly.

"Brother Xiao Chen is very vigilant, and he has to guard the stairs himself, no wonder he can't lift Yang Rong's head. The whole old cat looked at Chen Qingyun and couldn't help but praise.

There are words in the words of the old cat, Xiong Baizhou has only been coming from that farm for an hour, and he already knows everything that happened there, and he is really a bit of a Taoist.

Xiong Baizhou smiled, picked up the teapot and poured a cup of strong tea for Quan Qingli first: "Drink tea first." ”

"Shouldn't be. ”

The two of them are unhurried, with quaint tables and chairs, and stable expressions, if they don't know their identities, they are simply "idle chess pieces and lanterns".

Just drank another pot of tea like this, and when Xiong Baizhou was about to call another pot, the whole old cat held down the teapot with a smile: "Big guy Xiong has any intentions, just say it, the old man can't sleep at night when he drinks tea again." ”

Hearing this, Xiong Baizhou's face gradually deepened from relaxation, and the words he said were also terrifying.

"Geng Biao's restaurant in Chebei, the food street in Jiangnanxi, and the territory of Baima Garment City are all yours, and I only need the bar on the other side of Yanjiang Road. ”

Xiong Baizhou actually began to divide Geng Biao's territory directly.

However, Quan Qingli didn't have a surprised expression, as if he felt that Geng Biao's defeat was completely expected, but bargained: "The big guy Xiong always poaches the most valuable piece." ”

After Xiong Baizhou finished saying this condition, he lit a cigarette without squeaking and waited slowly.

The whole old cat's eyelids drooped, as if he was going to sleep, and after half a minute, he said slowly: "It's not profitable, what does the big guy bear want?"

"Geng Biao's driver's hometown address. ”

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"Master Cat, are you really on the side of the big guy bear?"

After Xiong Baizhou and his party left, Quan Qingli's Ma Zai couldn't help but ask.

The whole old cat glanced at him dissatisfiedly: "I'm not on Xiong Baizhou's side, I'm only on the winner's side." ”

"Will Geng Biao definitely lose?"

"Yang Rong will definitely go down to sell salted eggs, and what happens to Geng Biao depends on what kind of image Xiong Baizhou wants to create for himself. "Quan Qingli saw it very thoroughly.

However, his Ma Zai was still a little suspicious, and Quan Lao Mao couldn't help but scold: "Don't look at Geng Biao tonight, there is no loss to Geng Biao, Yang Rong is also alive and well, but they are all stupid like you." ”

"Xiong Baizhou is the real brain-eater, you see that the property of the four seas he made is simply to find a legal explanation agency for various behaviors, this kind of person is brain-eating and courageous, how can Geng Biao be an opponent?"

Quan Qingli paused, and continued: "At night, Xiong Baizhou wanted to make a move and was stopped, he knew that even if Yang Rong was moved without evidence, it would easily arouse the hostility of other bigwigs on the rivers and lakes, so he asked me for this address." ”

Geng Biao's little brother was still very confused: "Why?"

Quan Lao Mao shook his head helplessly: "You are really stupid and hopeless, how long has Yang Rong just returned to Yuecheng, he can just block Song Shihao, there must be a helper." ”

"Master Cat, are you saying that Geng Biao's driver is the helper who leads the way?"

Quan Qingli saw his subordinates gradually waking up, and then nodded: "And I also got the news that when Song Shihao was hospitalized, Geng Biao's driver had already bought a plane ticket to go back to his hometown, do you think it was a coincidence?"

With the driver's testimony, Geng Biao and Yang Rong have no reason to quibble, Geng Biao can't beat Xiong Baizhou again, and this time he doesn't take advantage of it, and the territory will definitely not be saved. ”

Speaking of this, Quan Qingli couldn't help but touch the jade wrench: "I'm pressing a pair of leopards, big and small, will I lose?"

Ma Zai was a little incredible: "Do you mean to say that Xiong Baizhou personally went to catch the driver, it is nearly 2,000 kilometers north of Hebei to here." ”

"So, no one would really think of this, and Geng Biao must not have thought of it. Quan Qingli couldn't help but sigh: "Thousands of kilometers back and forth, it's snowing in northern Hebei now, it's really amazing." ”

"But if you really want to be caught, that is, killing people and punishing your heart. ”

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Quan Qingli guessed correctly, at this time, a black Passat went all the way north, and the three people who had just been in Lianxianglou were sitting in the car.

Xiong Baizhou was on the phone: "Lao Liu, I have something to do in the past two days, and I will leave the company's affairs to you······"

Sheng Yuanqing was driving, waiting for Xiong Baizhou to hang up the phone, and asked: "Brother Xiong, let's just break up Geng Biao and arrest the driver." ”

Xiong Baizhou lit a cigarette and took a few puffs slowly: "It's easy to break up Geng Biao, but it offends everyone, and there will be obstacles to doing business in the future." ”

"So this time, I not only have to break up Geng Biao, but also subdue others. ”

In the dark, Xiong Baizhou's eyes were sharp and cold.

"Ringing ring" mobile phone suddenly remembered.

Xiong Baizhou looked at it, it was Zhang Hao from the hospital who called.

"Brother Xiong, Sister Forsythia said that the New Year is coming, and she said that she will wait for you to come back and have a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner together. ”

"Good. ”