Workers of MRT logistics take a look. The other party must be a man of the way. There is no need for these small workers to run into the underworld. Even if they can stop Ye Shaofeng and them. The boss doesn't necessarily give them a pay raise either. Making money is important though. But life is more important. Don't work hard to come to the capital to work. Didn't make much money yet. Directly put his life into it.

When the workers saw Ye Shaofeng, they were going to set fire. They run away. Even the customer service guy and the clamoring security guard just now ran away.

A fire. Burned all the mail in the storeroom. Mars everywhere. After Ye Shaofeng hit 119. Hurry away with someone.

Not long after leaving. Wang Zheng and Tang Liu Lei also called. Say the mission is done.

"Good. Go back and get a good night's sleep. There's a big part tomorrow." After speaking. Ye Shaofeng hung up the phone.

"You're going back to Province H the day after tomorrow. Time of day tomorrow. Did you deal with the Zhong family's affairs?" Shangguan Yunmeng next to him asked.

"I really can't. You're helping me take a few more days off. Huh." Ye Shaofeng said lightly.

"You're pretty measured. This time it's just missing mail. There was no big commotion." Shangguan Yunmeng said.

"The logistics transfer station is full of migrant workers. They are not insiders of the Zhong family. Just make a penny of hard-earned money. So. There's no need to hurt them. They are all innocent. I'm rushing Zhong Yuejin and Zhong Yuehui and their brothers. And those lackeys of the Zhong family. Others. I can't hurt them." Ye Shaofeng said.

"Huh. You're more of a chivalrous man." Shangguan Yunmeng said.

"Haha. This should be the way Jianghu people should be."

That same evening. Zhong Yuejin received the news. said that three large transit stations of their MRT logistics in the urban area of Beijing were attacked by a group of unknown people at the same time. Ultimately. All mail in the three major transit stations was burned. But there were no casualties.

Three transfer stations. Tens of thousands of mails must have been burned. This has not only greatly affected the reputation of MRT Logistics. It's still a kind of shouting to their Zhong family.

The younger brother Zhong Yuehui said angrily: "Brother. It must have been done by Longtang. They're in vain. Ready to play with us. Elder brother. Start working with them."

"Dry, dry, dry. You're so old. Why are you still so impulsive? They're playing with us now. They can play yin. Why can't we play with them too? That Wang Zheng opened an entertainment hall on the North Fifth Ring Road, didn't he? It is known as a fragrant and glamorous nightclub with the same name as 'heaven and earth'. Seriously. Since the heavens and the earth have been seized. Lao Tzu has never visited that kind of place again. Now that the old friend has opened the scene. Let's two brothers. Do you have to go sightseeing?" Zhong Yuejin said.

"Tomorrow night, then. Let's take our brothers with us. Go and smash that nightclub." Zhong Yuehui said.

"Stupid or not. Why do you go at night? This thing. Gotta hurry. Tomorrow morning. You're just going to go. What is it called playing yin. Playing is a surprise. Tomorrow. You call more brothers to go with you. You know what to do." Zhong Yuejin said sinisterly.

Zhong Yuehui listened to his brother's words. Nodded slyly. The prologue to the underworld strife in the capital. It's already full. A bloody battle that is bigger than the other. Coming soon.

The next morning. Zhong Yuehui took more than 500 people. The momentum went to Wang Zheng's entertainment hall. The entertainment hall is closed. This sums up nightclubs. It only opens at 6 p.m. It's eight o'clock in the morning. They just proofed. How is it possible to open the door.

Zhong Yuehui got out of the car. A beckon. The doors of the convoy behind him were also opened. A gang of ruffians jumped out of the car with machetes.

Walk to the door of the nightclub. The door is closed. Zhong Yuehui swung his knife and was about to cut it down. Who knows. The door suddenly opened on its own. The golden lights inside shone out all at once. Even the author's early morning sun is dazzling.

Inside the nightclub. Singing and dancing. Lights flashing. Those graceful and slender beauties are singing and dancing. It's as if it just opened.

Zhong Yuehui jumped. Come in the morning. It was supposed to be a sneak attack. Didn't expect. There's someone here. And. It seems to be still open.

Business is at its best. Then just walk in. Zhong Yuehui led a group of people inside. Just walked in. And I saw him right in front of him. There was a man sitting. This person is the owner of a nightclub in Heze. WANG Zheng.

Wang Zheng sat on a large ornate seat. Crossed Erlang's legs. Cigar in his mouth. Swallowing clouds and spitting mist. A few beauties around me are clustered here. They all looked at the door with critical eyes. Looking at Zhong Yuehui.

Behind Wang Zheng. Out of a row of singing and dancing outside the scene. There was also a group of people in black suits standing. The guys have straight cuffs. Apparently. Inside is a short knife hidden.

Behind the king. There are at least two or three hundred little brothers. Zhong Yuehui's side. There were five hundred people. Number of people. Although more. But. Words on combat effectiveness . They don't have to be opponents of Dragon Hall.

"Wang Zheng. I heard you opened a nightclub. Today I take my brothers with me. Come and play with you. But. Look at your posture. We don't seem to be welcome." Zhong Yuehui stood at the door and said. He didn't dare to go inside. I'm afraid that there is a mechanism in ambush for him.

"The second young master of the Zhong family is here. How can I, Wang Zheng, not welcome it? Your brother and I have been good brothers for years. You're my brother, too. Didn't I bring so many beautiful women and handsome guys here to greet you? Since it's here. What are you doing at the door? Come in and have fun. We're here. There are the most beautiful women in the whole capital. The best wine to drink."

"Hahaha. I like women. I prefer fine wine. But. Brother Wang. These little brothers behind you. Isn't that a bit too serious?"

"Then the little brothers behind you. Isn't it a little too rampant? Come to me to play with women and fine wine I am welcomed with both hands. If you dare to go inside with a machete. I'm going to greet you in the same way." Talking. The little brothers behind Wang Zheng all threw out their short blades from their cuffs.

This blade is short. Less than thirty meters long. It's about the same as a dagger. Or rather. More like a kind of spear stab. But there is no blood groove on it. But. The tip of the blade is triangular in shape. Poke in the human body. Even if there is no blood groove on the knife body. This triangular shape of the wound. It is also difficult to stitch.

It was not only the more than 300 little brothers behind Wang Zheng who showed the short blade. Let's get one on the dance floor. Women writhing gracefully. They all pulled out sharp daggers. These women. Not a nightclub chicken. Rather, it is a female member of the Dragon Hall......