The last time he ran for the leader of the group, Scar's third stumbling block, although it may not be aimed at himself, but this guy has been on Zhang Xuebing's blacklist.

A few days ago, Zhang Yongzhong's bizarre suicide and Zhang Erdou's nonsensical escape from prison always made people feel that there was a conspiracy behind them.

Even faintly revealing the shadow of the mastermind behind the scenes, Zhang Xuebing dared to conclude that if there was really a bigger black hand behind these things, it would definitely be related to Scar San, and it was even likely that Zhang Erdou was hiding on Scar San's territory.

Therefore, in line with the principle of being cautious and sailing a 10,000-year-old ship, Zhang Xuebing paid attention to this guy's movements everywhere.

Zhao Hanyun lit a cigarette, wrinkled his brows and whispered, "This kid didn't come to find trouble, but I heard someone say that he wants to trouble you when he releases his words!" ”

"Who's going to trouble my brother! Well? Zhao Xianming said in a daze.

"You'd better drink more sour plum soup!" Zhang Xuebing held down Lao Zhao and asked him to stop for a while, frowned and asked, "What is the origin of this kid?" ”

Zhao Hanyun smacked his lips and shouted at those construction workers, "Jiaomujiao came over and asked you something!" ”

Before he finished speaking, a thin and tall man walked out of the crowd, looking similar in age to Zhao Hanyun, with a pair of cold Danfeng eyes rising on his knife face, with a cold coldness all over his body, and he looked very embarrassed.

This person walked straight with a slight chin on his head, looking taciturn, and didn't speak when he approached, just looked at Zhao Hanyun indifferently.

"You've been in the county for a long time, do you know what Scar San is about?" Zhao Hanyun was obviously accustomed to this person's attitude, and he didn't talk nonsense and went straight to the point.

The man pondered for a moment, and suddenly spoke in a hoarse tone that was worse than a broken gong.

"The local, thirty-two, was imprisoned for three years five years ago, has some connections with the upper echelons of the security team, and now he makes a living by lending money!"

He was concise and to the point, but he said Scar's life experience very accurately, without a word of nonsense, and the standard military style.

Presumably this person is Zhao Hanyun's comrade-in-arms, the predator who threw blood on the battlefield in southern Xinjiang back then, otherwise he would not be so indifferent and capable.

And Zhao Hanyun called him Jiaomu Jiao, this is the Jiaosu of the head of the Canglong Seven Nights, it should not be a personal name but a code name, or a nickname, it seems that even if they leave the battlefield, those styles back then have not changed.

Zhao Hanyun handed over the sour plum soup in his hand, and the other party didn't talk nonsense, so he drank it with a bang.

Lao Zhao turned his head to Zhang Xuebing and said, "Jiaomu Jiao is my comrade-in-arms, what he can understand is the most real, as for the deeper ones, we are helpless!" ”

Knowing that Scar San was going to be unfavorable to him, he didn't know what means he used, and he didn't know when, let alone fight back.

This feeling is very uncomfortable, like a thorn in the back and a fish stalk in the throat, Zhang Xuebing doesn't like this feeling very much.

Now Scar San is the only clue to the mastermind behind the scenes, and how to make him show his feet is a difficult problem.

At this moment, Zhao Xianming was dry for a while, the wine was surging, and he was talking nonsense, "Today, I will sleep from here, who will send a letter to my wife?" ”

The speaker had no intention of listening, and this sentence woke up Zhang Xuebing, and suddenly a flash of inspiration came to his mind, and he came up with an idea to deal with Scar.

"Uncle, usually scarred three money lenders and debt collections, and does a lot of bad things, right?"

Zhao Hanyun lowered his head heavily, "This kid lacks great virtue!" ”

A smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Xuebing's mouth, "It seems that this guy has committed public anger, this is easy to do!" ”

Zhao Hanyun and Jiaomu Jiao looked at him with doubts.

The two of them asked in unison, "Do you have a way to deal with him?" ”

Zhang Xuebing looked at them with playful eyes, "Have you ever heard that a stamp costs eight cents, and it will let you run for half a year if you have nothing to do?" ”

As soon as the words fell, including Zhao Xianming, who had been half-drunk and half-awake, the servants laughed together.

This sentence was said by a certain comedian in the Spring Festival Gala cross talk program, which means that no matter whether you have a problem or not, a report letter can toss you half to death.

For a person who is clean, this method is at most to make him uncomfortable for a few days, but for a person like Scarsan, who is covered in bad deeds, a report letter may really be able to clean his skin.

Zhao Xianming also woke up, put away his laughter, and said in a deep voice, "This person is not official, I'm afraid this method is not very useful!" ”

Zhao Hanyun and Jiaomu Jiao also nodded yes.

A wicked smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Xuebing's mouth, "Who said that you want to report Scar Three?" ”

The servants were stunned for a moment, Zhao Xianming reacted first, and said with a laugh, "You kid is bad enough, good, this method is good!" ”

Zhao Hanyun and Jiaomu Jiao are still unknown.

Zhao Xianming explained to the two of them, "Xiao Bing means to directly report the backer behind Scar San, and expose him for colluding with the gang to illegally lend money for huge profits!" ”

It was only at this time that Zhao Hanyun and Jiaomu Jiao suddenly realized, and looked at Zhang Xuebing with strange eyes together.

"High, bad enough, pull out the radish and bring out the mud, follow the vine and touch the melon and clean up the scar three together, even if that person can save himself, I'm afraid he won't have time to manage the scar three, and even lose the car to protect the handsome!"

Zhao Hanyun raised his thumb and praised this method again and again, and even Jiaomu Jiao, who was not smiling, showed a knowing smile.

"I'll do this......"

"Have a good time!"

The two old Zhao children were heartbroken and rushed to write a report letter.

Zhang Xuebing said with a smile, "Have you ever heard of an idiom, which is targeted by everyone!" ”

This time, Zhao Hanyun guessed Zhang Xuebing's thoughts, and immediately laughed, "You mean, find a few more people to write letters with?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the four of them burst into laughter.

"This is a chicken farm and a pig farm, and the land outside, I am going to build a health care product factory, and if the space is not enough in the future, I am ready to contract the wasteland outside the wall, and this area will be my production base in the future!"

When Zhao Xianming completely sobered up, Zhang Xuebing took him to visit the courtyard and briefly sketched the blueprint for the future.

While Lao Zhao looked at it, he quickly sketched a scene of livestock everywhere and houses like forests in his mind.

I couldn't help nodding and saying, "This location is good, close to the traffic arteries, I heard that a highway will be built in the future, not far from the village, it can be said that it occupies the geographical advantage, and it will definitely develop into an industrial center in the future, you have taken the lead!" ”

Zhang Xuebing pulled him up to the empty second floor, and said condescendingly pointing to a large blank space in the distance.

"This is not suitable for the development of industry, I just can't find a temporary expedient solution, in the future the county will inevitably be divided into the urban area, this piece of land I want to buy and build into a modern community, as for factories and farms, I have to move farther away!"

Zhao Xianming looked at the blank world, his face was full of astonishment, he didn't expect that Zhang Xuebing would think so far and plan so big, you must know that there are almost no decent residential communities in this era, let alone any modern communities.

Only people who have hills and ideas in their heads can be so far-sighted.

He even began to look forward to everything Zhang Xuebing described being realized as soon as possible, and couldn't help but glance at him again, and made up his mind that he must fully support it.