Although Ma Guodong is not a money-grubbing person, he is still tempted by the huge temptation of 100 million. If it were not for the phone call from the Ministry of Public Security just now, he might really think about it seriously.【】

But it was precisely because of that mysterious phone call that Ma Guodong couldn't even think about the 100 million. Although it was good to have money, he also had to have the life to spend it. If he really agreed to Qi Hongyu to deal with that man named Nie Fan

Guys, even the heads on my neck are not enough!

"Lao Qi, I'm sorry, I really can't help you this time!" Ma Guodong shook his head without thinking, his attitude was extremely determined.

Qi Hongyu was stunned when he heard this, and his face turned livid in an instant. He knew very well that there might be some ulterior secrets in Ma Guodong's character.

"Lao Ma, tell the truth, do you know something?"

Qi Hongyu could not turn a blind eye to Qi Bowen's death under any circumstances. The guy who killed his son must pay the price with blood.

But before that, Qi Hongyu needs to figure out what makes Ma Guodong keep silent. Only by knowing himself and the enemy can he win every battle.

However, Ma Guodong's mouth seemed to be sewn shut. No matter how Qi Hongyu asked, he never said a word.

Seeing this scene, Qi Hongyu's face became more and more gloomy. The nature of a businessman made him understand that the secret inside was probably not something Ma Guodong's level could decide.

Moreover, there was probably someone at the scene that even Ma Guodong was afraid of. Only in this way could he explain why Ma Guodong refused to even tell him the truth.

"Well, since you won't help, I'll do it myself!"

Qi Hongyu has made up his mind. No matter what difficulties and obstacles lie ahead, the thought of his son Qi Bowen's tragic death on the tarmac will make him extremely excited.

Hearing Qi Hongyu's decisive words, Ma Guodong sighed immediately. He knew that from now on, the relationship between him and Qi Hongyu would come to an end.

But despite this, Ma Guodong still kindly reminded: "Give up, if you continue to persist, even you will die!"

After Ma Guodong finished speaking, he realized that Qi Hongyu had already led his people away. It was not known whether the other party heard what he said, but Ma Guodong knew that if Qi Hongyu persisted in going his own way, it would be his Qi family who really offended his superiors.

When being uprooted.

"If God does evil, you can still violate it! If you do evil on your own, you will not live!"

Looking at Qi Hongyu's retreating figure, Ma Guodong sighed deeply. He knew that, if nothing else happened, this should be the last time he saw Qi Hongyu.

…

Night shrouds the center of Nanzhou, and the horizon has gradually turned a touch of fish-belly white. Dawn has passed, and it is early in the morning.

A Rolls-Royce Phantom was speeding down the quiet street, and Qi Hongyu, who was sitting in the back row, looked extremely ugly!

Bang!

An angry fist hit the car window hard. If the Rolls-Royce hadn't been so hard, this punch would have shattered the car window glass!

"Asshole! Asshole! Asshole!"

Qi Hongyu's face was livid, and he kept roaring loudly. His whole figure looked like a beast with red eyes.

In the car, the other personal bodyguards were all silent, not even daring to express their feelings.

"Old...boss, shall we go back?"

When the car reached a fork in the road, the driver asked tremblingly.

Qi Hongyu thought for a while and said with red eyes: "Go to the Shapolang Bar! I'm going to find that little brat Jing Chenglei to ask for an explanation for my dead son!"

…

Sha Po Lang Bar is the best underground bar in the main urban area of ​​Nanzhou City. Here, you can buy almost anything you want, women, drugs, and even guns. If such a bar were placed elsewhere,

It has long been closed down by the police, but the reason why Sha Po Lang Bar can still stand is mainly because its owner is the Nanzhou Jing family.

In the bar, the sound of heavy metal music filled the ears at this moment. On the stage in the central area, there were several hot and undressed girls dancing a seductive pole dance. In the corner of the bar,

There were several young men and women sucking the white medicinal powder on the table with enthusiasm, and their faces showed an expression of extreme satisfaction.

This is an era of drunkenness and wealth, and Sha Po Lang Bar is the gold-selling cave. As long as you have money, you can enjoy emperor-like treatment here.

In a large room behind the Shapolang Bar, there are two figures sitting on the elegant leather sofa. Both of them are holding a glass of red wine in their hands and watching the entire scene through the LCD screen in the room.

The bar even includes several private rooms with everything going on.

Looking at the guys on the screen who had just inhaled a white medicinal powder and became obsessed with it, the two young men sitting on the sofa looked at each other and smiled, raising their glasses and drinking!

"How's it going? Mr. Jing! The goods we provided sold well this time, right?"

An evil young man with white hair said with a smile on his face while drinking red wine.

"It's not bad! It tastes good and is more effective. The most important thing is that it's cheaper than other types of white powder. I didn't expect you to be able to develop such a good thing!"

Sitting next to the white-haired young man is a young man from the Celestial Dynasty, with a cunning light shining in his black pupils. Despite his young age, he is actually already an old fox in the world.

Yes, this person is the young master of the Jing family in Nanzhou, Jing Chenglei, an insidious guy who once coveted Chen Xiaoxiao and was almost succeeded by him.

The person in charge of Jing Chenglei's cooperation this time is the sales manager of the Golden Triangle area, a guy named Basong Charumpong.

In Nanzhou, the four major families each have their own areas of expertise, and the Jing family is the most unique among them.

The Jing family is good at crooked ways and engages in businesses that are both black and white. Few people in the world dare to mess with them, but the young master of this generation of the Jing family, Jing Chenglei, is definitely a guy who dares to play more tricks than his father.

Jing Chenglei heard somewhere that a new type of medicinal powder had been developed in the Jin Sanjiao area. This kind of medicinal powder was more effective and extremely cheap, so he tried every means to contact the person in charge of the Jin Sanjiao area in Tianchao, that is,

Mr. Basong purchased a large batch of new medicinal powder from him at one time, and Basong believed that the Jing family could become their long-term partners in the Golden Triangle. In order to consolidate the relationship between the buyer and seller, the two of them were working in Jing Cheng Lei's

Have a great meal in Sha Po Lang Bar.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Basong felt a little uninterested. At this moment, he looked at Jing Chenglei and suddenly said with a sinister look: "Young Master Jing, I have always had a habit of liking fair-skinned women from China. I don't know Jing.
Chapter completed!