"Shut up!"

Zhang Jiuchuan, who was sitting opposite, known as the biggest underworld boss in Nanjiang City, slapped the table in front of him with a bang, the tea saucers on the table shook and staggered, and the group of little brothers who were standing behind him noisily just now instantly quieted down.

"You're saying it again, how much!"

Looking at Zhang Jiuchuan's yin face, Ye Hongjin shook his head and stretched out his right hand, raising three fingers, this hand was a little white, and it didn't even look like there was much blood.

Zhang Jiuchuan held back for a while, a pair of red eyes stared closely at the white-skinned scary young man in front of him, and it took a long time before he gasped: "Okay, three million is three million, I paid this money!" ”

"Zhang Da is in charge of Zhang Da, happy!"

Ye Hongjin got up and patted his buttocks, there are not many people who are still doing business on the table of the Eight Immortals these years, and the bench is really a little stiff to sit up.

"If you want to follow my rules, Zhang Da also knows that 50% of the advance payment will be in the account, and I will help you finish it within three days."

It was already the autumn equinox, and after glancing at the room of Luo Luo who were still wearing short sleeves and showing off their tendons, Ye Hongjin showed an evil smile and turned around and walked out of this alley.

"Old Zhang, do you really believe this kid's words?" The middle-aged man standing behind Zhang Jiuchuan with round-rimmed glasses was obviously a master, and he somewhat didn't believe in Ye Hongjin's evilness.

"His master's name has always been the leader in this industry, and his name is outside, but it's a pity that the death is a little unclear, and he is the only one left in the dead master. Besides, I really have to look at him about the third child's affairs, if this kid does things well, I will have a lot of money for him, if it is messed up, not to mention the big one in Nanjiang City, there are really not many problems with one or two missing incidents. ”

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"It's not easy."

Ye Hongjin leaned on the sofa at home, flipping through some information at hand, this matter is indeed a headache, it is simple but simple.

He is also in his forties, and he is a figure in southern Xinjiang, and he has been tossing in the bloody wind and rain for more than ten or twenty years before he has his current family business. At the beginning, there were five brothers, and along the way, he was left with the eldest and third brothers. For this third child, Zhang Jiuchuan is convinced, the power is in his own hands, and the money will be handed over to this brother who has died.

But the thing is also in this money word.

In the underworld industry, the bloody wind and rain is only the first half, and whether you can become bigger and stronger in the back depends on whether you can operate, and how big the industry can depends on their respective means. The money is in charge of Dai Biao, and he is naturally responsible for the management of this investment and operation, and after a few years of ups and downs, Zhang Jiuchuan's assets are getting bigger and bigger, and he has faintly mastered the underworld economic context of the entire southern Xinjiang, just waiting for whitewashing.

It is at this juncture that the problem comes.

First of all, Dai Biao met his intended person, this woman's second marriage is okay, but the origin is frightening, the ex-husband's family whimpered in a car accident, and left her alone. No matter how many people persuaded her, Dai Biao was determined to marry her and go home, and he didn't care about whether he was a husband or not.

Less than half a year after getting married, Dai Biao has been to the hospital at least seven times, there are no major injuries, and the things that have been smashed by flower pots have not stopped.

Soon, Dai Biao invested in several large projects, and the internal funds plus bank loans were close to more than one billion, which drained all the capital savings at once, and the people in the door also agreed to this plan.

became, and the underworld in Nanjiang City took Zhang Jiuchuan as the leader; If you lose, it's not as simple as starting from scratch.

As soon as the contract was signed, strange things came, first Dai Biao's house began to be haunted, and the next day a few guys were knocked unconscious by flower pots in the door.

The underworld background is the most vigilant, and in order to ensure the safety of the funds, not only is it placed in a secret account, but even the password information is only known by Dai Biao, and the deposit is really strict. Now the overall project is about to start, but the funds are still in the hands of Dai Biao, Dai Biao is unconscious, no one knows the password, and everyone can't rob the bank.

Seeing that the days were getting closer and closer, Zhang Jiuchuan also panicked, several major hospitals went to no progress, and even the hospital had problems, either the instrument failed or the lights in the ward flickered, as a last resort, Zhang Jiuchuan could only put the label in the doorway.

Although Zhang Jiuchuan worships the second master, he doesn't believe in the gods and ghosts, otherwise the deeds of the early years would have torn him apart just by asking for his life.

However, since Dai marked and lived in the hall, there was air conditioning around that room, and although it was autumn, the surroundings of that room were overcast, and the body was slightly worse in the past.

Naturally, there were rumors in the door that Dai Biao was possessed by a ghost, and Zhang Jiuchuan did not suspect Dai Biao's daughter-in-law, but fortunately, this daughter-in-law took care of Dai Biao's current eating, drinking, and Lazar, and it was not good to catch this daughter-in-law now and ask the hall.

"Please God, the old monk of Lingyi Temple in the west seems to have great power."

The monk was invited, and the Dharma was done, except for spending money, nothing got better, and the anxious Zhang Jiuchuan almost didn't go to demolish the Lingyi Temple, and finally helpless, Zhang Jiuchuan spoke with a calm face.

"Go and post to the person surnamed Ye on North Street, saying that I, Zhang, have something to ask for."

Later, naturally, Ye Hongjin opened his mouth widely, offered three million, and took the deal that had been open for three years.

After tossing and turning in the house all day, when night was approaching, Ye Hongjin knocked on the door of Zhang Jiuchuan's alley in a gray robe.

"All those who have not yet reached the age of eighteen, who were born in July, who have had sex in the past three days, who have had sex within three days, shall leave this house at once, and shall not return until the rooster crows at dawn, and shall bear all the consequences if they stay."

Sitting in the center of the main hall with a big grin, putting the bag on the table of the big eight immortals, Ye Hongjin made a request, his slightly fair cheeks showed a hint of redness under the illumination of the light, and his dark eyes flashed with a little excitement, but he didn't know what it was for.

Zhang Jiuchuan waved his hand, and there was a burst of chickens and dogs jumping below, and when the 'relevant people' left, there were no more than a dozen people in the entire alley.

"And now?"

Zhang Jiuchuan is wearing a coat, in his forties, in the prime of life, and it is said that the kung fu practiced by the thirteenth Taibao Hengzi is very amazing, and he looks really strong. After many years of operation, he naturally had the majesty of an underworld boss, looking at Ye Hongjin, who was still sitting lazily, with a gloomy face.

"Wait!"

This kind of waiting was from the evening to the middle of the night, Ye Hongjin looked up at the sky, patted his buttocks and stood up, and walked to Zhang Jiuchuan, who was sitting on the big chair in the main hall.

"Borrow some of the things that Zhang Da is in charge of."

Without waiting for Zhang Jiuchuan to reply, he leaned over, Ye Hongjin had already approached Zhang Jiuchuan closely, and slammed his fist on Zhang Jiuchuan's chest.

This punch really came suddenly, Rao is Zhang Jiuchuan has been on the battlefield for a long time, and he only had to shrink back an inch in a hurry, but when the punch hit him, he realized that he had underestimated the young man in front of him.

As soon as he let go, he unloaded half of his fist strength on the Nanmu big chair under him, Zhang Jiuchuan opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of warm blood, Rao is chair was firm and tight, and it also made a piercing squeak.

It seems that he has been prepared for a long time, Ye Hongjin turned his hand, and a square handkerchief caged all the warm blood into it.

At this time, a few Luo Luo people next to him reacted, but saw Zhang Jiuchuan waving his hand to signal that they were okay.

"Zhang Da is a good figure." Ye Hongjin got cheap and behaved, carefully put away the square handkerchief, and he hugged his fists at Zhang Jiuchuan and saluted.

"It is said that you Ye Ghost will act in a disproportionate manner, and the old man can be regarded as a teacher today. The matter of the third brother wearing the label will trouble you. When the deed is completed, the three million will be in the account. ”

Covering his chest, Zhang Jiuchuan took a slight rest, but still stood up and looked at Ye Hongjin again, this young man who was only five feet tall and looked a little thin had such strength.

"Collect money from people and eliminate disasters for others, duty. Do you want to sit and watch, or do you want to find a place to rest and wait for my news? ”

Carrying everything on his shoulder, Ye Hongjin was like a different person, and he was like a general rushing to the battlefield, Rao is Zhang Jiuchuan was a little difficult to look directly at those black eyes.

"The old man is waiting outside for the good news of the Ye Ghost General."

A whirlwind suddenly blew outside the door, and a black cloud slowly covered the full moon, Zhang Jiuchuan covered his chest with some stinging, and shivered for no reason. When he reached the threshold, he glanced back, and the boy who was still standing in the doorway was like a sculpture, standing there quietly.

Zhang Jiuchuan was puzzled for a moment, he always felt that something was wrong, and when he took a step, the moment the door closed behind him, his whole person shivered, and a cool breath drilled all the way into his brain along the vertebrae.

The boy had no shadow in the light.