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"The west of the city has been in constant battle for the past two days, and the addition of Lin Yaoxuan has really greatly promoted the speed of Li Xiao's collapse!" Yida, who was sitting in a tavern, was in a good mood and raised his glass.

Zeng Rui also raised his cup and touched Yida, "bi."

g" The crisp clash of glasses sounded, and the two drank it all.

"Do you think this matter can bring down Li Xiao?" Zeng Rui's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Yida.

Yi Da shook his head and said, "It is definitely impossible to bring down Li Xiao, who has been entrenched in the west of the city for many years. But if things continue to develop, Li Xiao may not be able to stand up. ”

Zeng Rui played with the glass in his hand and said softly: "Bai Fengjiu is not dead, it must have exceeded Li Xiao's expectations, no accident, there is still a good show in the hospital!" ”

"Yes, Brother Ye, should we follow this incident?"

Zeng Rui's eyes flashed with a hint of essence, and he hurriedly asked, "You mean, Yuan Cheng will still be involved here?" ”

Yida said frankly: "It's not good to say, but the probability is very high. The thing was done by him, and the work was not done by him, according to our analysis of his style of doing things over the years, he still has to make up for it! ”

"I just don't know if the two coaches, Li Xiao and Lin Yaoxuan, will end up in person!" Zeng Rui touched his chin and said with some sighs.

Yida blinked and asked half-jokingly, "Why don't we go over and have a look this time?" ”

"Do it yourself?"

"What's the point, let's do it! As long as there is an accident on the other side, wouldn't it be better for us to report directly to the medical insurance? I estimate that Jiang Xing's eyes are almost red, but he didn't do anything famous when he arrived in Chengxi Africa, and now he is even more suppressed by Li Xiao, isn't his fart Y core angry? ”

Yida, who has a very active brain, quickly thought of a good way to harm others and himself.

"If you want to say that, I'm really interested in this work, I guess it's been these two days since Li Xiao started, it just so happens that there is nothing going on here now, go over and have a good time?"

Hearing Yida say this, Zeng Rui was also interested.

At present, there is no Yuan Cheng to stir up the situation, and with the addition of Nangong Tian, the business of the Lightyear Group is proceeding in an orderly manner, and there is really nothing to do with these big brothers.

Seeing that the boss said this, Yida immediately clapped his hands and said: "Call Xiaohu, let's go!" ”

"Okay, gather in half an hour, let's go directly to the west of the city!"

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In the slum west of the city, a complex building that resembles the Port X Monster Building.

Known as the "Pigeon Building" by local residents, this building was built in the 90s of the last century, and it was also a low-rent housing built by the leaders of the city's western region to imitate the landmark buildings of Port X, mainly to solve the problem that people in the slums could not afford to buy housing.

If you stand in the middle of the four buildings and look at the narrow sky in the open space less than 20 meters long and wide, it will give people a strong sense of oppression.

In the case of ignoring the living environment of low-rent housing residents, the cost is low and dense, but it is really a good solution to the housing problem of the people at the bottom who cannot make ends meet at these income levels.

The "Pigeon House" is located in the very center of the slums, where gambling stalls and prostitutes abound, and if the security is deep enough to dig up the factories that make D, hundreds of unknown transactions take place here every day.

The "pigeon building", which is considered by officials to be a thorn in the flesh, has been ordered to be demolished many times.

But every time the thunder is loud and the rain is small, and the construction is really about to start, and then I think of the nearly 10,000 people who live here after being displaced and homeless, it makes the official stop the beautiful reverie.

Since Li Xiao's last attack, this place has also become a new foothold for the dead soldiers raised by Li Xiao.

The "Pigeon Building" is jokingly called "the western version of the Kowloon Walled City" by the bastards who live here, and if there are no particularly serious mass incidents, even the security case will rarely come here.

In addition, the "pigeon building" is well connected in all directions, and a large number of security personnel are needed to completely blockade it.

It is said that once, a patrol officer who had just arrived in the west of the city to report to the security office a few days after his arrival had just stopped here in a patrol car alone, and at least hundreds of heads stretched out from the upper floor to look at him, and the shock of the scene could be imagined.

The people living in the "pigeon building" are mixed, so that the dead soldiers of the Xiao family are not so inconspicuous, and they can also ensure their safety to a large extent.

"Squeaky ——!"

A scrawny man with a few hairs left on his head opened the old wooden door, and because of the deep sunken eye sockets caused by the atrophy of subcutaneous fat, he looked curiously at the young man in front of him and asked, "Who asked you to come?" ”

The young man with sickly white skin looked at the bald man without squinting, and replied: "Take over the work of the owl and find you to do something." ”

After speaking, the young man also used his mobile phone to dial Li Xiao's number, and stretched out his hand holding the phone forward.

The bald man took the phone suspiciously, and after saying a few words to Li Xiao on the other end of the phone, he hung up the phone and shouted at the other four men in the room who were sleeping soundly on the bed or sitting in the corner in a daze: "Don't sleep, come to work!" ”

As soon as the bald man spoke, all the people in the room woke up, especially when they heard the word "big work", their expressions were different.

Some of them have grim faces, and some are eager to try, but the bald man who communicates with the youth is still indifferent.

At present, the few remaining dead soldiers are under the jurisdiction of Li Xiao, and they are responsible for their daily food and clothing, but they must be personally spoken by Li Xiao.

There are only about 20 dead soldiers who can still maintain their combat effectiveness and continue to operate, and there is a leader in each house, and the bald man is in charge of this room.

For this operation, Li Xiao has already decided to spare one-fifth of his strength.

The dead men sorted out their time, and the young man repeatedly looked at the situation in the room.

On a square table full of grease and "pulp", there are all kinds of expensive liquor bottles on the market, and high-end cigarette boxes scattered everywhere, which highlights their living standards, in addition to the living environment, is actually not low.

But when he thought that the reason why the Xiao family was willing to spend a lot of money to support them was to let them sacrifice their lives at a critical time, the young man's eyelids also trembled slightly.

After a while, five people, including the bald man, stood in front of the young man in a row.

The bald man took the initiative to ask, "What do you call it?" ”

"Call me whiteface." The young man changed his words and asked, "What kind of work, did the master tell you?" ”

The bald man yawned, and said with a calm expression: "Ha~ Master Xiao said, just listen to your orders, the only requirement is to finish this work, and you can't run if you don't die." ”

"You can't run if you're not dead." These words, which are related to their actions today, seem to be irrelevant when they come out of the bald man's mouth.

Seeing that the other party had this attitude, the white face had nothing to say, and after a while, he asked, "Do you have any other requirements?" ”

"This piece of paper is the address of the five of us to send money, 200,000 yuan for a family, this is the price we negotiated with Li Xiao, and ordered us to sell it, I hope you can also give the money in place."

The bald man took out a crumpled piece of white paper from his pocket and handed it to the white face.

White Face took a deep breath, carefully folded the note handed over by the bald man, put it in his breast pocket, and said, "I'll do it, go downstairs now, and get ready to act." ”