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Yan Guanxiu is not very convenient to watch the information, he is discussing at Zhou Hongsong's house, and the people sitting around the long table in the conference room are some of the top people in Qianjun, including the ...... who took over Wang's position Zuo Zhen, and even a little brother standing around. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although it is not a confidential matter, people on the road are very taboo to fiddle with electronic devices when talking about things, and there is a subtle suspicion.

Everyone's phones are muted and placed on their desktops with caller ID visible. It is precisely because of this that Yan Guanxiu was anxious in his heart, and it was clear that there was an emergency on the lynx's side, and the frequency of information would be so high.

His face did not change, he glanced at the people around him casually, and one by one they were waiting to discuss the recent situation of the market, and almost all of the spearheads were pointed at the Sanqing Society, and there was a posture of firing with it at any time. But the meaning of the eyes projected by the eyes intentionally or unintentionally was very obvious, and they all noticed the mobile phone that lit up for a while.

Now that they've all noticed......

Yan Guanxiu calmly grabbed his mobile phone, looked at it and said again, saving himself from worrying in his heart. The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, ignoring the strange gazes around him, and he swiped the screen......

Next Second......

His eyes tightened suddenly, the smile on his face disappeared, and even the lines up and down his body became cold and sharp. All of a sudden, there was silence and silence all around, as if a strong depression was filling the room, overwhelming people.

With the sliding of his fingertips, photos with clear angles pierced his eyes. His whole face sank and sunk, so black that it couldn't be darker anymore, and then he got up and walked outside.

The whiteboard was standing in the passage with the man, just in the way of his way.

Yan Guanxiu walked head-on, under his awe-inspiring momentum, the whiteboard trembled, and before he approached, the whiteboard hurriedly asked, "Brother Xiu, what's wrong?"

Uncle Zhou didn't speak, no one dared to give way at will, and they looked back and forth with trepidation, not knowing what was going on.

"It's a bit of a personal matter, so I'll have to say goodbye first. Yan Guanxiu replied to everyone with his back to him, and as soon as his five fingers were retracted, there was a crisp sound of 'creaking'.

The meaning of doing it if you don't let it go couldn't be more obvious.

The whiteboard and a few younger brothers stood facing him, looking at his murderous look, and several people shivered from head to toe.

In fact, the people behind him were no better, listening to his cold voice one by one, they didn't even dare to breathe.

The whiteboard grabbed the cold sweat from his palms and looked at Uncle Zhou, he couldn't be the master if the boss didn't speak. Uncle Zhou's smile on his face was not reduced by half, and he tasted tea leisurely, and had no intention of expressing his opinion.

They were reluctant to take the initiative to give way, Yan Guanxiu waited impatiently, and squeezed out three words from between his teeth, "Offended." Then he started to get out of the way.

"Yan Guanxiu, don't go too far, you should be a place here, you can do it if you want to. ”

As soon as Zuo Zhen's words started, he stepped forward and buckled Yan Guanxiu's shoulder in a few arrow steps. The two of them had already had a holiday, and Zuo Zhen was not small, but Yan Guanxiu just shook his shoulders slightly, and suddenly bounced Zuo Zhen out. He even stumbled several steps and almost failed to gain a foothold.

Seeing this, there was a burst of anger around them, either standing up, or slapping the table and shouting, and the uncles of the club shouted even more, all accusing Yan Guanxiu's behavior of being too intense.

Zuo Zhen was the only one in the audience, and he looked at Yan Guanxiu who was no longer the same in shock, but he couldn't come back to his senses. He had a fight with Yan Guanxiu in the ring, and his power then and now is simply incomparable.

Seeing that everyone was angry, Yan Guanxiu let go of the little brother who was about to throw out, the only trace of reason left, and reminded him that he could not affect the police's overall plan to fight fish.

Listening to the harsh sounds around him, he forcibly suppressed the urge to make a move, and his fists clenched tightly, as if his whole body was shrouded in a layer of cold breath.

Uncle Zhou coughed lightly twice, and instantly stopped the uproar, and the smile on his face was still amiable, "It's not a problem to leave early, but you have to explain the reason for the matter." ”

The corners of Yan Guanxiu's eyes twitched, slowly withdrawing the emotions on his face, and turned to look at Uncle Zhou, who was looking at everyone, "Uncle Zhou, I'm going to deal with some personal matters." ”

"There are no outsiders in the club, and all of them here are uncles and brothers. If there is something, spread it out and say it. Uncle Zhou's tone was extraordinarily calm, and people couldn't detect a trace of displeasure.

Yan Guan replied expressionlessly: "It's not very convenient." ”

Uncle Zhou took a sip of tea, and his elite gaze swirled on him, "Take your mobile phone, I'll look at it alone, it's okay." ”

Yan Guanxiu's eyes flashed slightly, and the coldness on his face was a few points colder, but Zhou Hongsong was suspicious, in order to win his trust, he had already spent a lot of effort, and when he showed his feet at a critical time, everything would be wasted.

If it weren't for such concerns, he would never have talked nonsense to them.

After being silent for a few seconds, Yanguan pinched his palm fiercely with his manicure, and said politely: "Uncle Zhou, don't embarrass me, it's really inconvenient." ”

His look with a dangerous aura was all in Uncle Zhou's eyes, and he couldn't help but be suspicious. In order to be perfect, Uncle Zhou naturally has to make it clear and understand, and he will not let him fool him easily.

Uncle Zhou gave a look to the whiteboard, and after receiving the instruction, the whiteboard immediately patted Yan Guanxiu's shoulder, and said with a hippie smile: "Brother Xiu, Uncle Zhou has spoken, you can do it." Otherwise, we really don't dare to let you out. Just say what you need, brothers, and I can help you solve it. ”

A kind of euphemism, but it conveys a dangerous warning, if you don't make things clear, you don't want to leave today.

Yan Guanxiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at the people around him, he knew very well in his heart that if he wanted to dig out the handle of these people, he couldn't act rashly.

secretly weighed all kinds of pros and cons, and finally had to compromise.

He restrained his almost explosive breath, slowly walked to Uncle Zhou's side, and threw his phone on the table, "If you want to watch it, just watch it." ”

Uncle Zhou was satisfied, his eyes narrowed into a slit when he smiled, he nodded, patted the chair next to him, and said, "Sit down and talk." ”

Yan Guanxiu's expression was cold, and he sat down with a butt. Seeing that the eyes of the people around him were about to spark, you must know that the chair was placed in the middle position, and even Uncle Zhou was sitting on a side seat.

Who loves to make a broken chair, who will make it.

Yan Guanxiu ignored those who were indignant, and glanced indifferently at Uncle Zhou beside him.

Uncle Zhou was not polite, he opened it with his mobile phone, and there was not much content in it, basically some photos and videos. (To be continued.) )