Raymond's million-dollar grant was launched, and the whole town immediately shook.

The official salt has not arrived for a long time, the price of private salt is extremely high, and the people of Wenzhen have long had enough, but they have no way out, so they can only bear the exploitation and oppression of Master Zhao.

Now cheap salt is coming, like a long drought and rain.

Every family rushed to Raymond's salt from all directions to buy salt, and the scene was really enthusiastic, which can be called a benefit to one party and relieve the people from hanging upside down. I don't know who set off firecrackers on the street, and in the blink of an eye, the sound of firecrackers resounded throughout the city, and the lifeless Wenzhen finally recovered.

There was a huge battle, and the sound of firecrackers was unconcealed.

Although the Fujiki Association is a first-class gang, it is rooted at the bottom and has its own set of information sources.

Soon the news reached the headquarters of Fujikikai.

The headquarters of the Fuji Society, the Zhao Mansion is a large courtyard with three entrances and three exits, from a small aristocrat from a dead country, with architectural specifications and extraordinary prominence.

This kind of etiquette system has been equated with an official residence, breaking the specifications.

However, the vine will be a local tyrant, the love of the government and the people, the people do not lift, the officials do not correct, and they are naturally safe and sound

On this day, the quiet and peaceful Zhao family's mansion resounded with a wave.

"Uncle, it's not good, it's not good!"

Menzi hurriedly ran in, ready to run into the lobby, but was stopped by the guard outside the door.

The nurse scolded with a smile: "You kid is looking for death, the uncle and a few masters are talking about things inside." ”

Menzi wiped his cold sweat and hurriedly said, "Brother Li, something big has happened, someone has come to rob business." ”

The nurse frowned: "You kid don't talk nonsense, who dares to rob the business of the rattan meeting on this ground, I don't want to live anymore." ”

Menzi said anxiously: "Really, it's from outside, and the surname of the leader is Lei!" ”

The nursing home was taken aback, pulled the door and said, "You go with me to report to the uncle." ”

On this day, the five masters of the Fuji meeting gathered for deliberations as usual.

Everyone was smiling, and they were making calculations to share the benefits.

Suddenly, the nurse ran in with the door.

The third brother of Fuji Qihui frowned and said, "What's the matter, you can't wait for me to finish talking before coming in." ”

Menzi knelt on the ground with a thud, and said tremblingly: "Third master, something big has happened." ”

"My brother came to report that a man surnamed Lei came to rob our salt business."

"I heard that the price of salt has dropped to ten cents!"

"What?!"

"Boy, you ...... clearly"

The third, fourth, and fifth children stood up one after another, furious, only they bullied others these days, when will it be the turn of others to bully them.

The third child turned around and shouted, "Brother Zhao, we can't bear it." ”

Uncle Zhao's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he raised his hand and motioned for Menzi to stand up.

"You give it to me, from beginning to end, not a word."

Menzi hurriedly stood up, trembling and telling the ins and outs of the future.

After hearing this, the second child of the Fuji Qi Club laughed: "Ten cents, which is lower than the official salt, they are not afraid of death!" ”

Then he turned his head and said to Uncle Zhao: "Big brother, don't worry about them, if they sell the law, they will go bankrupt sooner or later." ”

"No!" Uncle Zhao's eyes were deep, and he muttered: "This Raymond, I know, he is the leader of the Xuan'an Gang in Xuan'an County next door, and he is also a salt seller, and he has a way." ”

"It's not good."

"What! They are from Xuan'an County. The third child said angrily: "Isn't the price of salt in Xuan'an County the same as we did a few days ago?!" Everyone's well water does not interfere with river water, and he does a loss-making business. ”

"Because, the people's heart!"

Uncle Zhao clenched his hands, burst out in a voice, gritted his teeth and said, "Even if he sells salt at our current price in the future, the people will go to him to buy it!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the third, fourth, and fifth children were confused, only the second child had studied for a few days, and he was suddenly shocked into a cold sweat.

"Big brother, we can't go on like this, we have to drive them out of Wenzhen and out of our county!" The second is a decisive railway

"Not bad." Uncle Zhao's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he shouted: "Let the guys in the gang who are above the seventh level of the day after tomorrow, as well as the brothers who are the ninth day after tomorrow, come over." ”

"Let's have a good talk with the Xuan'an Gang."

Several hall masters rang out one after another, because Xuan An helped them with the cake.

The square was extremely lively, Luo Feng stood on one side and stared silently, followed by his follower Chen Hu, as if waiting for something.

Suddenly, not far away, Uncle Zhao came over with a group of brothers.

Chen Hu was surprised: "Sir, you said yes, they really came." ”

Luo Feng nodded, no surprise.

No, Luo Feng pinched his fingers, he is not an immortal at the moment, and the current situation is the role of intelligence.

Five years ago, he learned that Uncle Zhao's backer of the Fujiqi Society was the county guard, and he continued to feed the county guard with profits for five years, and promised to take the profits of Wenzhen, and then pay more respect.

Three years ago, he figured out the rules of the Fujikai Society, and every year at this time, the five leaders of the Fujikai would get together to discuss things.

Not long ago, he found out Uncle Zhao's true strength, a congenital master, and a hundred enemies on the battlefield.

After years of intelligence, Luo Feng dared to make a move only after nine layers of certainty.

And his own on-site supervision is to fill the last layer of loopholes, and anyone who wants to jump out and make trouble will be pressed into the coffin board.

As a dynamic society that dominates a county, Fujiqihui is naturally not weak in strength, and to some extent it competes with the government.

However, for ordinary people, it is still a behemoth, and when they saw Uncle Zhao coming, they immediately scattered and fled.

Uncle Zhao didn't care about this.

Because he knows that as long as he solves the enemy in front of him, he can gather as much wool as he wants.

"Humph!" Uncle Zhao sneered, stepped forward and hugged his fists and said, "Gang Leader Lei, let's ......"

Raymond laughed, a cup fell, and suddenly the five hall masters came out and brought two hundred elite gangs to kill.

Do it directly, with mental arithmetic or unintentional.

For a while, Fujiki will be in a weak position, and will be suppressed all the time, and if no miracle happens, the disadvantage will grow stronger and stronger until death.

Luo Feng stood from a distance and watched, as steady as an old dog, but Chen Hu, the follower next to him, was nervous.

He is just a small gang, a little clever, when has he seen this situation of a hundred people fighting.

"Sir, do you think we're going to win?!" Chen Hu stared at the square and said: "I can listen to those storytellers, our situation, if there is a master, or someone is tricked and plotted, it will be overturned......"

"Bah, bah, it won't turn around, God bless, I Chen Hu just said nonsense......"

Luo Feng smiled indifferently: "You're afraid, why don't you go up and help." ”

Chen Hu thought about it, actually nodded fiercely, picked up the guy and rushed up.

Luo Feng looked at the gradually clear situation and nodded with satisfaction.

Turning the tables does not exist, what tricks, hole cards, all are risk-taking behaviors with insufficient strength.

The strength of the Xuan'an Gang ten years ago was weaker than that of Fujiqi, and the strength of five years ago was twice as strong as that of Fujiqi.

Today, it is about five times the size of Fujikai.

Wouldn't it be beautiful if a good fighter has no outstanding merits, and has enough strength to directly crush the past and let the opponent call him grandpa.

Sun Tzu said: Therefore, the battle of the good is no miracle victory, no wisdom and fame, and no bravery

Don't take risks, safe operation, is really stable!