After Guo Hua left, Wang Dagou, who was lying on the hospital bed, also fell silent.

In the 20 years since his debut, this is the first time he has suffered a setback, and he has not even let go of cruel words afterwards.

If you want to put it on the past, as long as he suffers even a small loss, he must put down two cruel words first, no matter whether he will find it again afterwards and get the field back, but at least he will not be forgiving at all.

But this time, he had a different taste in his heart. When he climbed into the SUV from the entrance of Ziwei Pavilion, he breathed a long sigh of relief, as if he was glad that he had escaped the catastrophe.

I don't know if it's because I really experienced the taste of death, or because the heart full of fighting spirit has gradually cooled. In short, the original dog brother who was bound to fight and charged ahead had a trace of wavering in his heart.

Perhaps, I am really old? Twenty years of career, is it time to draw an end? In the past, Wang Dagou was cut off by someone, and he couldn't wait to make a big deal about it, and it was known all over the city.

But this time, he didn't even have the rare idea of revenge. It's not that Wang Dagou doesn't have the ability to fight against Ye Ji, as long as he wants to, if he roars again, there will also be old brothers who have come to help.

But so what? As long as Ye Ji's gang is not completely wiped out in the north of the city at one time, then this battle will never end.

Maybe in the end, he Wang Dagou can win and wipe out Ye Ji's gang in the north of the city. There will only be more and more old brothers who can give up their existing lives because of themselves, continue to hide in Tibet, and even die on the spot.

Whether all this is worth it or not has put a big question mark in Wang Dagou's heart. He was not afraid of Ye Ji, not cowardly, but tired, physically and mentally exhausted.

……

The next day, Luo Zhiqi was released from the military division, and the first thing he did when he came back was to hold a temporary high-level regular meeting at the Tengtai headquarters.

There are no specific events to talk about at the regular meeting, and the main purpose is to announce his return.

After the meeting, Sister Yuan, the treasurer of the whale company, stayed alone.

Since Peng Shi's disappearance, Sister Yuan has temporarily served as the interim treasurer of Whale Company.

Later, when Liu Qingyan was arrested, the small head of the unexpected harvest pried his mouth open, and also learned of Peng Shi's death. The temporary two words in front of Sister Yuan's treasurer were also removed.

Sister Yuan looked at Luo Zhiqi and said in a crisp voice: "Mr. Luo, Zhou Yu, the financial officer of our company, resigned with me yesterday and left. ”

"Hmm."

Luo Zhiqi nodded, and didn't say anything on this topic, after all, he had also spent a lot of effort to get out of the military division. In addition, Tengtai's infighting has reached the most white-hot stage, and if he wants to care about the financial stay of a branch, he really can't get out.

Instead, he turned his head and asked, "Sister Yuan, have you done what I told you before?" ”

Speaking of her own work, Sister Yuan replied simply: "It's done, our whale now only has a total of two million left in the account, and the 32 million prepared before has been transferred to your account." ”

"Okay, Sister Yuan, you're busy!"

The so-called Tengtai infighting, in the end, is just the most practical power and money transaction. In both aspects, Luo Zhiqi is weaker than Guo Hua, so he can only spend more effort and make more preparations.

Being able to be released from the military division means that he has reached some kind of agreement with the garrison. The premise of negotiation is the corresponding strength, and the best way for the garrison to test the strength of the other side is to reflect the financial strength, and how much benefit it has been able to obtain.

In the face of Guo Hua's multi-faceted suppression, Luo Zhiqi had no other way than to increase his own weight.

"Boom!"

At this moment, Secretary Dai knocked on the door and walked into the conference room, and then whispered a few sentences in Luo Zhiqi's ear.

After listening to Secretary Dai's words, Luo Zhiqi's face flashed with a hint of surprise, and he quickly returned to normal, and asked in an unbelievable tone, "Uncle Dai, are you sure?" ”

Even the title was changed from Secretary Dai to Uncle Dai, which shows how shocking the news Secretary Dai brought to Luo Zhiqi.

"I'm sure I'm not sure, I can't give you a 100 percent answer. But it's man-made, isn't it? Secretary Dai left Luo Zhiqi with an unfathomable smile.

"Yes!" Luo Zhiqi nodded very decisively, swept away the previous sluggishness, and said with blazing eyes: "It's all in the current situation, what else do I dare not try!" ”

"Then I'm going to arrange for you to meet?" Secretary Dai asked tentatively.

Luo Zhiqi grinned and said: Then thank me Uncle Dai for saving me at a critical time!"

"Driving the tiger and devouring the wolf is not a clever plan, it is just a helpless move for Lao Luo to leave behind to fight the fire at the end." Secretary Dai shook his head and walked out of the large conference room.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the lights are on.

"Knock~Knock~Knock!"

Accompanied by the seven chimes of the large bell tower of the moonlight district, the crisp and melodious bell rings heralds the arrival of night.

The night of the moonlight partition is bustling and lively. Especially in the Bell Tower Street, as night falls, it immediately becomes a sea of lights, and the neon lights are colorful and dazzling, illuminating the night sky of the Bell Tower Street, and also corresponding to the happy life of pedestrians on the road.

As the very center of the Seventh Safe City-State, it is also the place where the entire Seven Cities have been least affected by the invasion of the end times.

The clean and tidy streets, and the distinctive street lamps on both sides of the road, everywhere highlight the difference between the people here. The high prices of housing do not seem to bring much depression to the people living in the streets of the bell tower, on the contrary, everyone's faces are filled with happiness and joy, and even a careful observation can reveal a faint trace of inexplicable pride in their expressions.

There is a restaurant called "Huadian" located here, which is a large restaurant with a height of six floors and only serves catering, and there are almost no restaurants in the north of the city.

But in the moonlight division of the city, although it is few, it is not none. Compared with the "Seven Cities Hotel" and "Seven Cities Hotel", of course, it is much more low-key, and the private boxes on the fifth and sixth floors are also more suitable for family gatherings or business negotiations.

In a private room on the sixth floor, which is not open to the public, three men in crisp suits sit at a large round table.

"Come, come, come! Xiao Luo, according to the generation, you have to call me uncle, today you come to the city, the uncle must do the friendship of the landlord, treat you well. ”

A middle-aged man about forty years old wearing a standard suit greeted Luo Zhiqi warmly. He also has a pair of gold-rimmed glasses with no prescription on the bridge of his nose, which makes him even more elegant and humble, and polite.

"Eh, Uncle Guo! I'm honored that you've taken the time to meet me. Don't say that you will entertain me, I will entertain you. ”

The eldest son of the Luo family, who said everything in the north of the city, and even behaved angularly in the face of his own father, was extremely polite in front of the person he became "Uncle Guo".

Just then, a discordant voice appeared.

"Can you two stop being vain, vulgar? If you want to drink, you can drink, if you want to talk about things, there are no outsiders in this house, why do you have to turn a good meal into a business dinner? Blind to this great table of dishes, more than 1,000 yuan, in the hands of those laid-off workers in the north of the city, can deal with it for two months. ”

The one who spoke was Secretary Dai, who was silent in the room, watching the performance of the big and small foxes. Unlike the image of a polite and good old man in the whale company, Secretary Dai is cross-legged at this time, putting his hand on the back of the chair next to him, and he looks like a ruffian.

In the face of Secretary Dai's run, the middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses was slightly stunned, but soon squeezed out a smile and said to Secretary Dai: "Brother, don't be angry!" Let's not fix the void, come and drink, drink! ”

"If you weren't my brother-in-law, I wouldn't even bother to deal with you!" Secretary Dai glanced at him and picked up his glass.

"Bang!"

The three of them raised their wine glasses, and drank them all with the crisp sound of the wine glasses colliding.

"Smack!"

After drinking, Secretary Dai took a lighter and lit a cigarette, squinted at the middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses, and said: "Han Qing, it stands to reason that I shouldn't use our kinship to find you, but Mr. Luo explained to me before leaving, saying that you promised him before, if this situation arises, you will ask me and Mr. Xiao Luo to come to you, is there such a thing?" ”

Secretary Dai's words were quite direct.

The middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses called Uncle Guo by Luo Zhiqi is Guo Hanqing, the secretary of the Lord of Hu City of Seven Cities, facing his daughter-in-law's brother, he nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, Mr. Luo did explain this matter to me, besides, if there is no Mr. Luo, you and Mr. Xiao Luo are here, don't I give this face?" ”

Secretary Dai, who understood the meaning of Guo Hanqing's words, didn't bother to ink with him, waved his hand and said, "Don't talk to me about this useless, since you did promise, then I won't intervene in the rest of the matter, you and Xiao Luo always talk." ”

"Okay, then Xiao Luo, let's talk about it!" Guo Hanqing sat up straight and looked at Luo Zhiqi with a smile on his face.