The servants and bodyguards of the Dragon Palace Villa recently discovered that Long Batian had become different from before since he escaped death.

His big back is brighter and neater, his body is tougher, and his mental state is even better. Skin is firm, smooth and full of a healthy glow. The whole person is like a second spring. Although his voice did not change in any way, it was still as loud and rich as ever.

The strangeness felt by the servants and bodyguards was also noticed by the Long Xiaoyu brothers and the children of the family.

Watching Long Batian stride into the conference room, everyone in the room was instantly dumbfounded, and everyone's eyes followed the strong figure of the family.

The place where everyone is located is located halfway up the mountain at the eastern foot of Anping Mountain, echoing the Longgong villa area. If you have money in the Dragon Palace villa area, you can settle in, but if you have money here, you can't get your wish. This is the Dragon Blood Hall, a special place for the Dragon Family to hold internal meetings.

The Dragon's Blood Hall was not built on the ground, but in a cave. The Long family spent 500 million yuan to directly dig a cave, excavate some rooms in it, and decorate it with current technology. It can be said that the Dragon's Blood Hall is a fortress-shaped building.

Today, Long Batian issued a summoning order to the Long family, allowing the children of the family who did not have major tasks in Anping and even Taidong Province to come and gather.

After Long Batian walked into the conference room, he glanced at the men and women present, and nodded solemnly to say hello.

There are already six old people on the rostrum, all of whom have entered the age of not being confused. The gray hair, and the somewhat thin figures, undoubtedly did not tell everyone that half of their bodies had been buried in the ground.

Long Batian didn't say anything polite to anyone, walked directly in the center of the rostrum, and said, "I gathered everyone today to tell you about one of my decisions. ”

Speaking of which, Long Batian was stunned and gave everyone time to react and think. The people present below whispered a few words and looked at Long Batian again.

Long Batian continued: "One thing, from today onwards, I will continue to reorganize the family's business. All businesses involving blood, violence, drugs, etc., are within the scope of my integration. To be clear, we want to whitewash. ”

"To what extent is it white, you can refer to the style of the provincial party secretary. If he doesn't do it, we won't do it. The reason, I want to participate in politics. I don't want people to pull me back with the mess of the family. Who is involved in this reorganization, and I hope to cooperate with me. If you really can't let it go, don't come to future family gatherings. I guess it won't come. ”

Long Batian clearly showed his attitude, got up directly, and walked out of the conference room without hesitation.

Long Batian's deep voice was still wafting in the conference room, but no one stood up. Everyone has already seen that Long Batian's attitude is very resolute. To what extent is resolute, it is also clear that it does not care about the family's face. If you don't cooperate, you die.

Long Xiaoyu and his brothers were the first to get up, and after saying hello to everyone, they followed their father quickly.

It wasn't until Long Batian's people completely left that the entire conference room exploded. However, no one dared to face it and say that Long Batian was not. Many people looked gloomy and gritted their teeth without saying a word.

Long Batian has absolute influence in the family. He doesn't joke, and the consequence of joking is that someone is already impatient. No one doubts his execution, he has always been synonymous with the family's iron blood.

Long Batian, who returned to the villa, crossed Erlang's legs, leaned back on the sofa, and smoked a cigar. The two Long Xiaoyu brothers stood in front of him, their expressions serious and silent.

Long Batian spat out a puff of smoke and said, "Xiao Yu, tell me your opinion." ”

"Yes" Long Xiaoyu thought about it for a while, organized his language a little and said: "In our existing positive business, car smuggling can be suspended, but profits will definitely decline sharply. In terms of minerals, I am afraid that it will not be able to be saved, and many people are eyeing it. And ......"

Without waiting for Long Xiaoyu to finish speaking, Long Batian raised his hand to stop it: "The smuggling continues, Xiaoyun increases his efforts." In terms of minerals, whoever dares to get involved, destroy his whole family, Xiaoyun executes. Go on. ”

Seeing that his father had just announced the curbing of black-related business, and now he was making such a statement, Long Xiaoyu was a little difficult to adapt. He didn't ask any questions, and continued: "The gunsmith factory, transportation, if it stops, the loss will be indispensable. ”

Long Batian immediately stated: "Domestic distribution has stopped, and foreign countries have increased their efforts." ”

When Long Xiaoyu heard that his father was reorganized like this, his face immediately became happy. He continued: "Bars, KTVs, nightclubs, and massage parlors should not be greatly affected by this. ”

Long Batian picked up the conversation: "Find Xin Ling to cooperate, those technicians must improve, and I will clean up the rags." I will negotiate with Xin Ling Nanizi, Xiaoyun, you give me attention. ”

Seeing that his father reminded himself emphatically, Long Xiaoyun hurriedly nodded in response.

"There is also a wealth management business, which must be done by brothers, and it cannot be exposed." Long Xiaoyu said with some concern.

"You go back and start a financial company with the nature of a bank, you don't need the name of the bank, but you have to have the main business of the bank. You can use this company to collect funds and issue loans. The more complete the formalities are, the better. Long Batian opened his mouth and came without the slightest hesitation.

Seeing that his father was already confident, Long Xiaoyu agreed with a happy face.

"Xiaoyun, you're over there." Long Batian demanded.

Long Xiaoyun thought for a while and said, "The main business on my side is much less. White flour, ecstasy, and K powder are promoted, but they can't see the light, but the profits are very large. ”

"Try to be modest, if possible, promote to Japan and South Korea, we only act as intermediaries. The dead can die, I don't want our Long family children to become addicts. "Long Batian's attitude is not very resolute.

"I try." Long Xiaoyun replied.

"Go on."

Long Xiaoyun twisted his brows and thought about it for a while, and said: "There is also a protection fee, which is dispensable, usually it is just used as a pocket money, and it can also collect some information." ”

"Keep it on."

"It seems like there's only one more." Long Xiaoyun thought about his main business and said, "It's hard to say about finding a woman to be a surrogate." There is demand, and it has become an industrial chain. There is also a supply of organs, for the body of Hagens. The government is not good at coming forward, and we have done it. ”

"If it is contained, it will damage our connections. Especially the police and the prisons, they point to these ways to make extra money. ”

Long Batian thought about it with his brows in his hand, and said, "There is no need to stop for the time being. However, information systems must be robust. The identity of the organ donor, the identity of the recipient. Whoever gave the corpse to you, what position, and the selling price were all registered and made a record for me. These people are looking for an opportunity to use it. ”

"Yes." Long Xiaoyun saw that his father wanted to use these people, and he paid more attention to it.

Long Batian glanced at his two sons, and finally said: "Let your subordinates be honest, dare to cause trouble for me during this time, and throw them directly into the sea." You two should also restrain yourself, don't fucking and be like uneducated wild children, go ahead. ”

In the end, after being scolded, the Long Xiaoyu brothers walked out with their heads down.

After the brothers left Long Batian's sight, they snorted coldly unconvinced to each other, got into the car and left.

Long Batian thought about his reorganization plan, got up and went upstairs, picked up the carving knife, and continued to train his carving skills.

A day later, Long Xiaoyun ran into the villa with a happy face. Seeing that Long Batian was engrossing in carving, he honestly closed his mouth and waited.

"Say, what's going on?" The movements in Long Batian's hand kept asking out loud.

"Dad, that medical forum is over, those hairy devils are out." Long Xiaoyun said happily.

"Hmm" Long Batian replied without replying, and said, "Just this matter, make you happy like this?" ”

"It's not." Long Xiaoyun was afraid that Lao Tzu would get angry, so he hurriedly said: "The goods from the Golden Triangle will arrive at the port in two days." I have cleared the checkpoints at the port to ensure that nothing goes wrong. ”

Long Batian stopped what he was doing, put the sandy cylinder on the coffee table, frowned and said, "Have you found a substitute for the dead ghost, how many people?" ”

"Eight." Long Xiaoyun gestured and said.

"Hmm" Long Batian nodded and said, "Contact me about Zhou Runshi, I need to have an interview with him." ”

"Okay." Long Xiaoyun should go down. After confirming that Long Batian had no other instructions, he hurriedly left.

Long Batian crossed Erlang's legs and thought about it, then stood up, walked into the study, and printed a few words on the computer. He didn't pick it up with his hands, and only carefully folded it after putting on the gloves. He was cautious throughout his movements, as if he was worried about leaving clues.

Long Xiaoyun quickly came back, saying that he had contacted Zhou Runshi, and at eight o'clock in the evening, the office of the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau.

In the evening of the evening, Long Batian wore a set of Tang costumes and rushed to the city bureau under the escort of bodyguards.

In Zhou Runshi's office, Long Batian was not polite at all, and directly put his feet on the office desk.

He spat out a puff of smoke and said, "Old Zhou, what do you want to do, tell me the specific process." ”

Zhou Runshi's arrogant behavior towards Long Batian was not only not angry, but there was joy in the corners of his eyes. He said at his desk: "Of course, it's cat and mouse, and it's an ambush war." ”

"I know you're in ambush, and I'm wondering how you're going to get seventy percent of my goods out. Thirty percent and eight substitutes, I can prepare for you, you can't leave all my horses behind, right? Long Batian asked in a resolute tone and with great momentum.

Zhou Runshi thought for a while and said: "It's not okay to catch all the designations. I can't let my people be too cowardly, I must have a certain amount of combat effectiveness. So, I'll treat them separately. Or, steal beams and change columns. ”

"In front of the media and the armed police, can you steal the beams and change the pillars?" Long Batian was a little skeptical of Zhou Runshi's strategy.

Zhou Runshi lowered his head, wrinkled his brows, and pondered for a while.

Nearly ten minutes later, Zhou Runshi raised his head violently and said confidently: "Then the tanuki will change the prince, and it will be carried out on the way to the city bureau." ”

"What excuse do you use for your subordinates?" Long Batian asked.

"To ensure safety and reduce the chance of exposure, it must be reduced to zero." Zhou Runshi said confidently.

Long Batian nodded, put his feet on the ground, and reminded: "Try to use a reassuring person to execute, and be sure to ensure that my goods are foolproof." ”

"Don't worry."

Seeing that Zhou Runshi was so confident, Long Batian got up and left.

Zhou Runshi didn't get up, took out a pen and paper and wrote.

Long Batian returned to the car and said to the driver, "Go to the Writer's Courtyard." ”

Hearing Boss Long's order, the driver smiled ambiguously. Boss Long is really not old, and he misses that policewoman again.