Forty minutes later, downstairs in a building in Tianhe District.

Liu Runze, Aunt Tao, Aunt Tao's son, as well as Fan Yong, Lin Jun and Zhang Xiaole, all gathered in front of the car and listened to He Dalei explain what happened clearly.

"Fuck!" After Zhang Xiaole listened, he instantly went out, went up and directly shook He Dalei's mouth, and then pinched his neck and scolded: "...... What the fuck can you do?Ahhh

Fan Yong covered his back, looked at He Dalei with gloomy eyes, and the roots of his teeth itched with hatred, but he didn't move.

"Brother, I was wrong!" He Dalei said with a crying voice.

“…… I fuck it. Zhang Xiaole raised his hand to fight.

"Xiaole, Xiaole, okay, you'll kill him, and something will happen. Liu Runze frowned and persuaded.

Next to the street.

"Tick Bell!"

Lin Jun's phone rang, he immediately picked it up and walked aside.

"Hey, Jun?" He Xianglin's voice sounded.

"Hey, Brother Lin, have you inquired about it?" Lin Jun asked quickly.

"I used to have a friend who played in Guangz for a few years, he swept the goods for Guangbin Logistics, and had contact with people in Fangcun. He Xianglin responded directly.

"Can you talk?" asked Lin Jun with his mouth open.

"I guess it's enough, my friend broke up with someone from Guangbin, and now I want to get in touch, but I can't get in touch. He Xianglin replied with a deep groan.

“…… Fangcun, what is the Zheng family here?" Lin Jun couldn't get in touch when he heard it, so he could only inquire in other directions.

"Jun'er, the situation over there is not quite the same as ours, to put it bluntly, if we play a little deeper here, then we are not far from death, because we are close to the political center, and they really have scale over there!" He Xianglin frowned and said: "...... Army, don't be tough, believe me, talk about it if you can, even if there is some blood and some silver!"

Lin Jun was stunned, frowned and asked, "Are they so deep?"

“…… My friend said that the Guangz City Bureau wanted to rectify Fang Village three times, but it was all over three times. He Xianglin responded directly.

Lin Jun was speechless.

"Over there, you've heard of armed police, special police, and the use of force to encircle and suppress a certain drug village, but have you heard of it here?" He Xianglin asked rhetorically and continued: "The environment is different, and the hard work will definitely collapse!"

……

He Xianglin actually said it quite tactfully, because a renovated urban village like Fangcun is definitely not easy to touch, take the Zheng family as an example, their network system is very complex, and it cannot be formed overnight.

For example, what should a child do if he finishes college and is about to work in a certain unit, but his family has no money to pay for it? If this happens in Northeast China, the parents will not be able to borrow it, and they may both have the intention of hanging. But in Fangcun, it's very simple, the parents directly ask Zheng Mucai to borrow, then Zheng Mucai won't even ask, 35,000, 108,000, just take the money, don't even want interest, if you want to have it, just pay me back, if not, then it's basically over.

A few years later, if the child can work, then Zheng Mucai has something to do, what will be the result of giving him a call?

This kind of economic output is not only the role of buying people's hearts, but the people of Fangcun, at least they will not scold the Zheng family behind their backs, and they will carry guns in the nest.

If this happens in the Northeast, then the person in charge of the project will first think of how much the I can pay for this project!

But this is not the case in Fangcun, Zheng Mucai has taken a lot of such projects, but every time it is basically a sticker, if the price given by the government for one square meter is one thousand five, then Zheng Mucai will post two hundred per square meter!

Some people are puzzled, Zheng Mucai is doing this, where is the profit point!

In fact, the reason is very simple, others are demolition, and they are pickaxes and knives to drive away nail households or ordinary people, but Zheng Mucai said a word in Fangcun, and no one jumped out and said no!

With this kind of prestige, one square meter and two hundred, there is no white flower!

If a gang does it, so that the people will not scold you, and let the government have to beg you when this kind of thing happens!

Look at these people of the Zheng family in Fangcun, even the most ostentatious knife, they will open a Honda Accord, and Zheng Mucai is a sweatshirt that is worn all year round, if you don't know him, when you look at his dress, at most think that he is a coolie who sells goods in the market, but in fact, what is going on with people, people themselves know!

I can't do it, I don't have to say it myself!

Therefore, on the TV news, you can often hear that a certain family in the south is involved in crime, and the amount involved is as high as billions, or tens of billions, but you have not even heard of this person before.

But in the Northeast, a Q Si has been talked about for almost half a century, but in fact, the benefits he got were really average, and he had never personally participated in a murder case in his life, but in the end he was sentenced to death!

This is the difference between the north and the south, you can't say that it is better, but in terms of management and "mixed culture", one is the prototype, and the other has a complete system, this is an objective fact, and it is useless to argue.

……

After Lin Jun finished talking to He Xianglin on the phone, his head hurt, he thought about it for a while, turned around and found Liu Runze, and the two chatted briefly.

"What did you do with that brother?" asked Liu Runze.

"Zheng Mucai will contact me, and I will wait for his call. Lin Jun scratched his nose, and then said: "In this way, Aunt Tao's son is back, you go back first, and we will do the rest ourselves!"

“…… Call me if there's something. Liu Runze didn't argue, and patted Lin Jun's shoulder directly.

"Okay!" Lin Jun nodded.

……

In the evening, Lin Jun and others found a hotel nearby.

“…… What did Brother Lin say?" Zhang Xiaole asked Lin Jun.

"It's hard to get it. Lin Jun shook his head and continued: "...... Lao He won't let us be hard!"

He Dalei stood aside and listened to the conversation between Lin Jun and Zhang Xiaole, and was silent.

", I don't know who the person who stabbed the big thunder is, and what is the relationship with Zheng Mucai!" Zhang Xiaole muttered very angrily.

"Wait for his call!" Lin Jun replied softly.

"Didi!"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Jun suddenly received a text message on his mobile phone, he glanced down and scanned it, and it read: "The injury is Zheng Mucai's son, the knife!"

Lin Jun looked at this text message and his head buzzed.

……

In the hospital, Zheng Mucai kept wiping the sweat from his neck with a hand towel, and kept staring at the emergency room.

“…… Do you need to call those Northeasterners?"

"Wait for the result!" Zheng Mucai replied in a hoarse voice.

PS: I still owe three chapters, and I'll pay them off together tomorrow!