"Zeng...... Brother Zeng ......" Zhong Gao's voice trembled a little, this short and fat man in front of him was the famous Zeng Zhiwei in Jiangzhou. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Zhong Gao's eyes swept to the side, and cold sweat was even more on his forehead.

In the middle of the long table sat a strong man in a black vest, isn't it Brother Tiger on the road, Zhang Hu?

There is also the thin man in a leather coat next to Zhang Hu, with a sinister face, it is Mao Guang!

In addition, there are Gao Fei, Xu Buxing, Zong Jianshu and others, all of whom are characters with heads and faces on the road!

These big people that Zhong Gao usually doesn't see each other, but now that they all appear here, Zhong Gao's feet are a little weak.

Like him, who runs sales, he has gone to many occasions for socializing, and some names on the road that cannot be messed with have long been memorized.

"Zeng...... Brother Zeng, I don't know which Mr. Yi you are looking for?" Zhong Gaogang finished asking, and a name immediately popped up in his heart.

This Mr. Yi won't be the chairman, right?!

"Hey, hey. Zeng Zhiwei tried to squeeze out a kind smile, but he was still stunned, "It's the Mr. Yi upstairs, you help us bring a sentence, just say that we are all waiting for Mr. Yi downstairs to order!"

"Good...... Good. Zhong Gao slipped a cigarette under his feet, and did not dare to stay downstairs for a moment, and ran back upstairs as if he were fleeing.

……

Half an hour later.

The tea room in the backyard of the restaurant was full of people.

Zeng Zhiwei and the others stood in the corner, their bodies straightened, their eyes staring closely at a yellow-haired chicken on the tea table, pacing from left to right, and then from right to left, their eyes swaying.

This yellow-haired chicken has a pair of small wings on its buttocks, its head is held high, its expression is very vigorous, and its footsteps make a clicking sound.

Yi Fan was sitting at the tea table, sipping the tea in his hand, his eyes slightly closed.

Zhong Gao stood behind Yi Fan, looked up at the more than thirty people opposite, grunted, and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of dry phlegm.

"Is there anything you want me to do?" Yi Fan took a sip of tea and said lightly.

Half an hour ago, Yi Fan heard that Zeng Fatzi and the others were waiting downstairs, so he asked Zhong Gao to take them to the backyard so as not to be too eye-catching.

In Yi Fan's heart, he didn't want Mu Kexue to know about Guan Sheng and Xiang Chengtian and others, so as not to worry about her.

"Hehe, Mr. Yi, brothers......" Zeng Zhiwei grinned, a little embarrassed for the first time in his life, "The brothers just joined Mr. Yi, I don't know if Mr. Yi has any instructions for everyone?"

"That's right, Mr. Yi, I, Zhang Hu, am convinced by you, as long as you say a word, I will do whatever you say!" Zhang Hu patted his hard chest, revealing his two empty front teeth.

Others have taken a stand.

Since everyone saw Yi Fan's hand exposed in the temple, they were already impressed in their hearts.

But Yi Fan left suddenly, which made everyone feel uncertain, I don't know if this Mr. Yi is dissatisfied with everyone?

Therefore, everyone discussed and decided to wait for instructions in front of Mr. Yi in person.

With everyone's eyes in Jiangzhou, it is not difficult to find this restaurant, which is why there was the scene just now.

"Orders?" Yi Fan put down the teacup, thought of something in his heart, and suddenly said: "In this way, you can go to a few private hospitals with Zhong Gao and help him see if there is a chance to cooperate." ”

"Chairman ......" Zhong Gao was stunned, and before the words came out, Zeng Zhiwei on the opposite side had already grasped his hands and shook them like waves, "Mr. Zhong, fortunately!

"Brother Zeng...... Can't...... Don't dare to ......" Zhong Gao's hand is not pumping, nor is it if he does not smoke, and he looks embarrassed.

"Mr. Zhong, my name is Zhang Hu!" Zhang Hu said with his thick arm stretched.

"Ah, Brother Tiger, Brother Tiger, of course I know you......" Zhong Gao hurriedly made a 90-degree waist.

On the other side, the arms of several bigwigs stretched out, and Zhong Gao felt that he shook hands with all the bigwigs who could know the names in his life, and it felt like sleepwalking.

"Xiao Zhong, how about it, this time I have the confidence to talk about a few more families, right?" Yi Fan smiled at Zhong Gao while pouring tea.

"Chairman, you let me take Brother Zeng and Brother Tiger to go, who dares not to cooperate with us......" Zhong Gao said with a wry smile, don't mention a few, he just has no problem talking about half of the hospitals in Jiangzhou.

"You can rest assured that they are only responsible for protecting you and will not be involved in the negotiation of business. Yi Fan glanced up at the other side.

Zeng Fat Man has the smartest brain, and immediately nodded his head like a chicken, "Mr. Yi, don't worry, brothers understand, they will never be strong!"

"Yes. Yi Fan nodded, took out six green pills from his arms, and spread them in the palm of his hand.

The faint scent of medicine fills the air, with an uplifting scent!

"Mr. Yi!" Zhang Hu's eyes flashed with fiery color, and he almost stepped forward.

Of course, Zeng Fatzi and the others understood what it was, and licked their mouths dryly twice, their eyes fixed on Yi Fan's palm.

Quenching pills!

This is the quenching pill taken by Guan Sheng and Rong Jun!

The reason why everyone worships under Yi Fan, in addition to the oppression of "Mr. Yi's" force, the reason why everyone is most tempted is that this Mr. Yi has the power to make everyone stronger.

Especially people like Zhang Hu are eager to make a breakthrough in martial arts, even if they are not strong enough like Zeng Fatzi, they also hope to increase the cost of survival.

"Since you follow me, these should be a little bit of my heart. Yi Fan's hand shook, and the six pills immediately rolled on the tea table.

"Thank you, Mr. Yi!"

Everyone rushed up, each fighting for a quenching pill, and they were all overjoyed!

Yi Fan looked at the way everyone held them in the palm of his hand, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile.

Although the strength of these small leaders on the underworld is not as strong as that of Yan Yishan, if they want to truly integrate the forces in Jiangzhou, they will inevitably have the support of these people.

Everyone eats soft rather than hard, and if you want to really convince the public, you naturally have to give these people a little sweetness.

The quenching pill has no effect on Yi Fan, and it has passed the deadline three times as Erha's dog food, which is just used to win people's hearts.

At this moment, Yi Fan's mobile phone suddenly trembled and let out a crisp ding.

"Shopkeeper Hu's teleportation bottle?!"

Yi Fan cut to the page where he cut to the drifting bottle, and a metal bottle was rising on the sea.

"Xiao Zhong, you take them away. Yi Fan waved his hand, intending to send these people out and order the bottle again.

"Yes, chairman!" Zhong Gao dared to go ahead, quickly stood aside, and made a gesture of please, letting Zeng Fatzi and the others go first.

"No, no, Mr. Zhong, you go first!You go first!" Zeng Fat said quickly.

"Don't, Brother Zeng, it's better for you to go first!" Zhong Gao was still a little unconvinced, and repeatedly refused.

"No, no, no, you go first!" Zeng Fat pulled Zhong Gao and was about to send him out.

"There's a lot of nonsense, Brother Fan told you to get out of here!" Dan Dan raised his head angrily, and as soon as a thunderbolt came out of his mouth, more than thirty people snorted, and all their brains were squeezed out!

"Brother Fan, Brother Fan, I'll help you get rid of it!" Dan Dan said proudly.

“……”

Sure that there was no one left and right, Yi Fan reached out a little on the screen.

……

East of Suzhou and Hangzhou City, Dongqiao Village.

The main road that runs through it has been cordoned off, and dozens of police officers are busy inside the cordon.

Bullet holes littered with debris and blackened blood stains were scattered all over the village.

One body after another was carried out, and one of them was suddenly stopped by a middle-aged police officer when he passed by.

The middle-aged police officer lifted the white towel from the corpse's head, frowned, and covered it again.

"Boss, this time Xiang Chengtian is also dead!" A young police officer next to him recognized the body at a glance.

"Are any of the villagers injured?" the middle-aged police officer asked suddenly.

"No, it's all these underworld thugs who died, and it should be a fire on both sides. The young officer judged.

"There is no surveillance, there are no witnesses, the dead are dead, the escapes are escaped, it is another tricky case!" the middle-aged police officer sighed with a long sigh with a gloomy face. (To be continued.) )