1.23 The Raptors cross the river
Thanks for the reward of Fenghua Snow Dance, and the silver husky! of free tickets. Long time no see.
PS: There are always people who leave a message asking me to change the cover, free of charge, the key is that the cover produced by your assembly line can make incense? If you don't have love, forget it, do you have a pregnancy?
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After holding it for a long time, this voice roared very loudly.
Not only did his ears buzz, but the entire market echoed.
Killing Matt was also shocked.
The boss held his ground, turned his head in disbelief and asked, "There is no underworld on the mainland?" ā
"No, no. Because, because they have a city management. The little brother of the Blood Handprint stammered in reply.
"Chengguan is so strong?"
"No, no, no, the chengguan collects protection fees......"
"Oh......" a group of people suddenly realized.
"Big Circle, there's nothing to do with you here, don't ask for trouble. Hong Kong people governing Hong Kong, do you understand? ā
Poof! Wu Chen finally couldn't help laughing, "It's you sparse Hong Kong cowards who have made Hong Kong a miasma!" Look at you, all of them are quite big, and they are full of strength, why don't you find a serious job and support yourself? Haven't you heard of what kind of road to occupy and what protection fees to collect, now you can earn more than you to collect rags! ā
"Really? Says who? "The little brother of the bloody handprint will be suspicious.
"Huang Rihua!"
"May I ask where Boss Huang is doing?" The little brother of the bloody handprint blurted out.
"What a!" was cut off by the killer Matt Boss waving his hand, "Don't be ashamed, brothers!" ā
Four hundred dollars is not too much! Boss Yu also red-eyed, "Neighbors, copy guys!" ā
"Good!" The surrounding vendors responded with a bang, holding all kinds of guys, and surging over like a tide.
"Auntie, be careful, don't poke the harpoon. Murder pays for life...... "Kill Matt, who was surrounded by counter-surrounding, knew that he was afraid.
The chaotic battle broke out when Wu Chen in the crowd suddenly slipped and fell. It's worth it! That's a big donor!
Cutting off people's financial means is equivalent to killing parents!
Lao Tzu killed your mother, it's your father's!!
The red-eyed vendors were beaten with their heads and faces, and when Chun-Li arrived when they heard the news, they all lay on the ground. The little brother with handprints covered in blood, glanced at the two-layer leather coat covered with holes, and looked up to the sky and wailed: "It's over, it's over, it's rotten, but you can't retreat-"
Wu Chen, who also fell to the ground, was held in Chunli's arms. The policewoman who was full of concern and held back tears bared her teeth and smiled, and passed out happily.
"This gentleman is fine, most of the injuries on his body are stampede." The doctor's words reassured Chun-Li. Hanging a bottle of salt water, Wu Chen woke up slowly.
"Are you feeling better?" Chun-Li hurriedly pounced.
"It's okay, it's just a little dizzy." Wu Chen touched his forehead and smiled.
"The doctor said that there was no major problem, and it would be fine to rest for a few days." Chun-Li hurriedly draped him in a blanket.
"By the way, no one was hurt, right?"
"No, it's just that the old man who sells popsicles has lost his dentures." Chun-Li's expression was angry, "The most seriously injured are the little hooligans. But it looks like the clothes are rotten, and they are even more sad. ā
"The old man is all talking?" Wu Chen smiled and sighed, "It is said that the clothes are all bought and tried on in groups, and there is no reason to return them within seven days." But if it's rotten, you can't return it. ā
"They don't fight either. It's no better to do anything now than to be a gangster. Also learn to collect protection money, hum! ā
Wu Chen nodded and got to the point: "I heard that there were no such people before, and they only came recently." Tell me, what's going on? ā
"It's not a land requisition and relocation yet." Chunli also sighed, "The other party's conditions are very generous, but many people have lived here all their lives and have feelings." Say nothing and don't want to move, in the end, it's not about money. ā
"I see." Wu Chen thought for a while and said, "Chunli, if this problem is not solved, there will be a lot of troubles in the future." You see, can you organize everyone to negotiate with the developer? ā
"It's useless. After talking, everyone's conditions are too far apart, and they break up unhappily every time. Chun-Li shook her head.
"Why don't you ......" Wu Chen tried to ask, "I'll try?" ā
"You?" Chunli was stunned for a moment, staring at Wu Chen with big eyes and looking at it again and again, "That's it...... Is it really good? ā
Wu Chen laughed angrily, "It's not that you fly around too hard all day, and you don't have time to go home for lunch......"
"Hooray!" When it comes to eating, nothing is a problem.
"Let's go!" Chunli happily picked up Wu Chen and ran out.
"Hey, I'm a patient...... "Stampede will kill people, okay."
"Come up!" couldn't help but say, Chunli rushed out of the hospital with Wu Chen on her back.
In the market, there are three layers inside and three layers outside the entrance of the fish boss, and there are many people around. The reason is very simple, Chunli rushed directly to the scene of the crime with Wu Chen on her back. Wu Chen's justice in the morning was awe-inspiring, and the road was uneven and he helped each other, infected (and Resident Evil again?) A lot of people. Everyone chatted and had a heated discussion. Wu Chen, who deliberately asked Chun-Li to wrap herself into a mummy, listened quietly, and the N9 in his pocket was amplifying and splitting the audio sentence by sentence, looking for the most authentic emotional expression, so as to judge the real thoughts of the speaker.
"The hosts, in addition to the generous compensation, their greatest wish is to keep the shop pù and the stalls. But here's where the biggest disagreement lies. The reason why the developer took a fancy to this waterfront plot was that it wanted to convert it into a mansion with a sea view. Most of the people who have settled in the high-end luxury industry, a noisy market, which is unacceptable no matter what. In addition, there are several black shops that are closely related to the underground black market, and they are even more open-mouthed. The purpose is to disrupt the negotiations between the two sides. ā
"Is there any government involvement?" This is what Wu Chen cares about the most.
"The Independent Commission Against Corruption is very concerned about this project, and all parties are very cautious. No clues have been found. Oh master, someone has a contact with the immigration bureau and is investigating your background. ā
"What identity did you assign to me?"
"Freelance writer, Internet influencer, angel investor."
"Not bad." Wu Chen asked uneasily, "There is no prostitution. Prostitution records, right? ā
"No, it's as clean as a roll of toilet paper."
Ignoring it directly, Wu Chen asked again, how many fans are there.
"18 million."
Definitely a public figure for NEW-B.
Fame or something doesn't work against the gangsters, but it works very well against the gangsters.
"Everyone, ......" Seeing Wu Chen speak, everyone shut up. After looking around, Wu Chen said calmly: "Everyone has also seen that if the problem is not solved, the situation will continue to be worse." Fortunately, no one was killed today, but in the long run, tragedy will definitely happen. ā
"Mr. Wu, what can you do?" The fat boss of the Xiamen butcher shop bowed down and asked.
"If people can trust me, I'd like to talk to the developer. It's best to meet everyone's demands, and even if they can't negotiate, let them remove this group of old boys. ā
"That ......" It's natural that someone is willing to come forward. Looking at each other, it didn't seem to hurt. Seeing that everyone wanted to stop talking, Wu Chen added another fire, "Everyone can write the request on a piece of paper, seal it in an envelope and hand it to Chunli." Negotiations came on the terms of the envelope. ā
If you don't believe anyone, you can't believe Chun-Li.
With Chunli's participation, everyone suddenly saw hope.
The enthusiasm of the merchants was ignited again. They dispersed, each pondering their own conditions.
After all, a good life is what everyone aspires to.
And with Wu Chen's support, Chunli also gave birth to inexplicable confidence for the first time.