Chapter 189: Prelude to the Storm
"Take me over!" Long Qing said in a deep voice.
"Yes, Boss!"
Half an hour later, Long Qing and Qian Fatzi went to a mountain under the leadership of Ermao and a few other younger brothers. On the top of the mountain, a few people were still watching there with binoculars, and when they saw the fat man coming over, they hurriedly ran to greet him.
"How's the situation?" asked the fat man in a deep voice.
One younger brother responded: "These people set up tents, and then set up cards everywhere, we don't dare to approach, we only dare to secretly spy on them here!"
The fat man frowned and said, "Give me the binoculars!"
His subordinates handed over a telescope, and the fat man hurriedly gave it to Long Qing, who waved his hand and said, "I don't need it!" After speaking, he stepped forward first.
There were several huge rocks stacked on top of each other on the mountain, and the part where these rocks met inevitably revealed some gaps, and Long Qing looked through the gaps, only to see that dozens of large tents had been set up on a flat ground on another mountain about two or three thousand meters away from here. Hundreds of people are still busy going back and forth, some setting up tents, others cooking over a fire.
"This group of people, do they lack common sense or are they just so unscrupulous, aren't they afraid of attracting the attention of others when they light a fire in broad daylight?" Long Qing was a little puzzled.
He then focused on the men's equipment, and found that a few of them had guns, and everyone else was armed with knives.
"These people should be the Young King and that Duan Hongyuan's subordinates, but I don't know when those weapons will arrive!" Long Qing looked at it for a while and went down, and the fat man followed suit.
"The arranger continues to keep an eye on here, and someone should be delivering a shipment to them in the next few days. Long Qing commanded.
"Yes, Boss. Qian Fatzi glanced at Long Qing, and stopped talking.
"Say whatever you want!"
"Hey, you can't hide it from the boss. The fat man licked his lips, "Boss, looking at the goods transported in this formation, it should be extraordinary, are we going to intercept them?"
Long Qing said: "Do you think you can intercept it with your people?"
Qian Fatzi said with a smile: "Of course I can't intercept this little bit of people, but if the boss comes out, even if there are twice as many people, it will be in vain!"
"Okay, don't be a sycophant, I won't move this batch of goods, just keep an eye on me, don't think about anything else. ”
"Yes, boss!"
Long Qing suddenly remembered something and asked, "How did I ask you to check the white wolf to help you check?"
"I was about to report to you. Qian Fat Man said solemnly, "These days, I have arranged for someone to follow the gang of the White Wolf Gang, and found that they have invested in the subordinates of one person, this person is very familiar with the boss! Boss, guess who it is?"
Long Qing thought for a moment and said, "Is it Sun Wenlin or Lin Quan?"
"Boss, you are really wise, you are Lin Quan!" Qian Fat Man gave another fierce fart, and continued, "As far as I know, in addition to the White Wolf Gang, this Lin Quan's subordinates have also gathered more than ten gangs, large and small, and now there are no less than three or four hundred people under his hands!"
Long Qing sneered: "I don't know how to restrain my leg if I break it once, it seems that I still want to fish in troubled waters to make a name for myself, but I'm afraid that the next time it is broken, it will not be a leg!"
Lin Quan's mind Long Qing naturally understood very well that now was the time for the reshuffle of the underground forces in Jiangcheng, and even foreign forces such as the "Faithful Hall" and the "Red Seal Society" wanted to come and get a piece of the pie, not to mention the local wealthy families. However, Lin Quan, Long Qing, is not in his eyes, he is strong on the outside and hard at the middle, and he is destined to be difficult to achieve great things.
Zhao Cheng whistled into the bar, as a security guard of Jiangcheng Group, Zhao Cheng's salary is comparable to that of some ordinary white-collar workers, so he has the financial resources to spend some time in some bars in his leisure time.
As soon as I took a glass of wine and sat down on the table, a gust of incense reached my nose. Zhao Cheng turned his head and said, "Beauty, I'll invite you to drink a ......."
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Chengcheng was stunned. As a night regular, he hadn't seen beautiful women before, however, he swore that the one in front of him was definitely the most beautiful he had ever seen in a bar in his life!
This beauty looked no more than twenty years old, wearing a long black dress, with high breasts, a face that was as white as jade without powder, thin cherry lips and pale pink, a straight and flawless nose, and starry eyes. There is no trace of makeup on her face, and she looks even more beautiful in this bar with heavy makeup!
In Zhao Cheng's cognition, this kind of beauty is something he can only look up to, but he doesn't want to suddenly appear by his side today. Zhao Cheng turned his head awkwardly and took a sip of wine to hide his embarrassment.
"Zhao Cheng?" A faint voice came from the side, Zhao Cheng turned his head suspiciously, only to see that star-like eyes were staring at him.
"Are you calling me?" Zhao Cheng asked, pointing to himself.
"Aren't you called Zhao Cheng?" asked the beauty lightly.
"Yes, I am Zhao Cheng. Zhao Cheng found that his quick reaction and little humor when he hooked up with beautiful women before were all gone, and he could only make the most basic answers.
"I have a few more questions for you, can you tell me?" the beauty smiled, this smile was like a hundred flowers blooming, Zhao Cheng only felt that the dark bar seemed to be much brighter.
"What is the problem, I will tell you if I know!" Zhao Cheng patted his chest and promised.
"You're an employee of Jiangcheng Group, right?" asked the beauty.
"Yes, you, how do you know?"
"Don't care how I know, do you know Wu Yong, the boss of your group?"
"You said Mr. Wu, of course I know that he just died not long ago. Zhao Cheng finally found a topic that he could talk about more, and his mind was alive, he didn't notice that when the beauty heard the word "death", a trace of pathos flashed in her eyes, and she continued to talk eloquently, "But it's really time for him to die, and the company will fire him the next day, he can be regarded as avoiding, otherwise he will lose a big face." ”
"The company wants to fire him, why?" the beauty's face turned much colder.
Zhao Cheng said with a smile: "This matter is a long story, Wu Yong broke a hand, do you know?"
"I've heard a little. ”
"Do you know how it was broken?" Zhao Cheng looked at the beauty with a look of knowing the truth, but the beauty did not continue to ask, Zhao Cheng asked himself, "There are only a few people in our company who know the truth about this matter, and I am one of them." To tell you the truth, Wu Yong's hand was broken by one person!"
"Who is it?" asked the beauty coldly.
"I've seen that man, I was there when Mr. Wu's hand was broken, but I don't know that person. ”
The beautiful woman actually reached out and poured a glass of red wine and handed it to Zhao Cheng, and said softly, "Can you tell me about this matter carefully?"