A stupid crazy old man appeared at the door of Chuxiong Hotel, he was sitting in a wheelchair with his mouth crooked, his eyes were blank, and his mouth was drooling with a long mouth, looking sloppy, not like a normal person.

No one will pay attention to him, just like a flower child on the street, hiding from afar.

Jing Chunxiang has been in the hotel for a little more time these days, Lin Zhihua has to clean up his expression, he must be low-key in front of Jing Chunxiang.

I saw Jing Chunxiang domineering to stand in the hall of the vast place, looking around, so that the people around him couldn't help but feel his killing power. Lin Zhihua tightened his fists under the forced gaze of this look, and his palms were slightly sweaty.

"Mr. Respect, please take a seat." Lin Zhihua, who has always looked up at the sky, used the title of your character for the first time.

"Oh." Jing Chunxiang just answered in a low voice, and then found the main seat of the coffee table and sat up unceremoniously.

Lin Zhihua sent away the service staff in the inner hall, and he personally made tea and poured water for it. Jing Chunxiang not only observed him with his eyes but also with his heart, Lin Zhihua's caution made him not see any flaws, on the contrary, the information he got in his head was loyalty and cunning. Lin Zhihua's loyalty to himself and cunning to the enemy are deeply engraved in Jing Chunxiang's bone marrow, and he thinks that this person is quite credible and can be befriended.

"Zhihua, how did I keep an eye on the black sand last time?" Jing Chunxiang leaned back on the chair and asked casually.

"Mr. Jing, I only heard that there are goods hidden in Bauhinia Mountain in Heishamian Mountain." Lin Zhihua told Jing Chunxiang everything he knew, because he knew a reason, and he would definitely know the news he could know. Why do you say that, because he saw Du Pengfei by chance.

Lin Zhihua is a smart person, it is not difficult for him to imagine that Jing Chunxiang is taking the move of two horses out of the hole, he will calculate this, and he will definitely calculate himself. Instead of letting him guess, it is better to release some urgent and unimportant news to him happily, so that he can't scratch his head.

Jing Chunxiang is still quite satisfied with the news released by Lin Zhihua, because it further confirms that the news provided by Du Pengfei is seventy percent credible.

"Zhihua, find a way to find out the purchase channels of Heishamian, you also know that my hands have been a little tight recently." Jing Chunxiang did not shy away from telling him the pain in his heart.

"Jing is always going to do a vote?" Lin Zhihua then inquired.

"Forced to Liangshan! If you don't do it, you'll have to die. Jing Chunxiang gritted his teeth, clenched his fists and nodded.

"Black Shamian refuses to cooperate?" Lin Zhihua asked tentatively.

"Have you ever seen anyone who would give money to everyone?" Jing Chunxiang asked figuratively.

"Nope." Lin Zhihua showed a mentally retarded look, which is the image he thinks is the safest.

"Let me tell you, when the Heisha Mian family was dominant, he was reluctant to give the cheese to everyone, what we have to do now is to rob, grab the channel in his hand, grab the market under his feet, and grab the money in his pocket." Jing Chunxiang used four words in a row, which made Lin Zhihua think of one word: robber! And, of course, "shameless".

What can't a person who even talks about grabbing things so glossy? Lin Zhihua collected all his face and put a smile on his face, this kind of hypocritical smile he called a kind smile, and it was also a smile that Lin Zhihua had worked hard to practice in recent days. He once read in a book that there was a very powerful Japanese man who had worked hard to develop 38 different smiles for his sales career, and he only needed to practice one kind of smile that would never deviate from his roots. So, he programmed his smile and converted his facial muscles into digital memories etched in his mind.

This kind of laughter made Jing Chunxiang even more incomprehensible, relying on Jing Chunxiang's self-confidence alone, it was not worth mentioning at all, although he knew that Lin Zhihua had some pretending ingredients.

"Mr. Jing, I found out that Long San was arrested by the people of the security brigade, did someone mess with him?" Lin Zhihua asked sideways.

"Hey, that's normal." Jing Chunxiang smiled happily.

"Normal?" Lin Zhihua didn't seem to believe that these words came out of his mouth, which is normal?

"Hmm." Jing Chunxiang didn't say much, everything let Lin Zhihua understand.

"Could it be—" Lin Zhihua suddenly realized, his mouth couldn't close in surprise.

Jing Chunxiang nodded, looking at him with a cute smile.

"No wonder, are you taking a salary from the bottom of the kettle?" While Lin Zhihua said this, he couldn't help but worry.

"Attack your own shield with your own spear, save trouble." Saying that, Jing Chunxiang actually cocked Erlang's legs.

"High, really high." In this regard, Lin Zhihua gave a thumbs up.

"Pediatrics." Jing Chunxiang said smugly.

"Jing is always my example, I must learn from you." As he spoke, Lin Zhihua casually refilled Jing Chunxiang with another cup of tea.

"It's a sycophant." Jing Chunxiang leaned back, slapped the armrest of the chair, and couldn't help laughing.

"It should." Lin Zhihua slipped out a sentence casually, and this word had a strange meaning in Jing Chunxiang's ears.

Jing Chunxiang glanced at him, Lin Zhihua quickly covered his mouth, and shrank his head like a turtle, and his funny expression made Jing Chunxiang burst into laughter.

There is a smile on this side, but there is a sad face on the black sand side, and the drug trafficking network that was finally established has been inexplicably knocked down, and the loss is naturally needless to say, the key is that the network above has tightened the supply opening, which is the most fatal.

Long San checked the drugs on the back mountain, and he already had a plan in his heart, he had to calm down and take care of it.

Hei Sha was silent when he saw Long San, and he didn't dare to blame him rashly, after all, these delicate tasks were all operated by himself. If something happens, it's impossible for him to put a hat on Ryuzo's head.

At this time, he was privately thinking about Long San's thoughts, and an idea suddenly floated in his heart.

"Long San, I have nothing to do at the moment, do you think you can help my brother do something?" Hei Shamian said politely.

"Second Brother Xiao, what can I do as a drug addict to help my brother?" Ryuzo has a dream, and at this time he is only one step away from his dream.

"Long San, the business above may require you to get through the relationship." The words of the black sand face surprised Long San for a while, and finally waited for an exciting moment.

"Second Brother Xiao, you mean to let me negotiate with the outside?" Ryuzo was both happy and excited, and he showed an impatient mood.

"Yes, that's you. You're the only one who hasn't met them yet. Hei Shamian bit his lip stubbornly, and it was clear that this determination required courage and courage.

"Second Brother Xiao, I'm afraid I won't be able to do well." Ryuzo rubbed his hands nervously and began to scratch his cheeks and look around.

"What are you doing? If you don't do well, I'll abolish you. Hei Shamian roared arrogantly, he just wanted Long San to grow up quickly, and what he wanted was talents and business opportunities.