At this time, Lin Hongfei smiled and comforted: "Master, do you believe me?"

"Believe it, of course I believe it!" Zhang Jincai said, wiping the tears on his face.

"Just believe me. Let me tell you, Li Zhang can't be the captain. Not only that, he can't even hold his position as the vice-captain!" Lin Hongfei said with determination.

Of course, this is not Lin Hongfei's exaggeration, although it cannot be compared with his previous life "My Father, the District Chief".

But "My Uncle Chief Secretary of Police" is not far behind.

A small deputy captain is like a loach in a urine puddle, unable to make any waves!

"Hongfei, why are you so sure?" Zhang Jincai was a little curious.

Lin Hongfei waved his hand: "Don't ask, just wait and see the show!"

Zhang Jincai looked confused, wondering what kind of medicine Lin Hongfei was selling in his gourd.

At this moment, a car drove quickly across the street, causing everyone around to yell and curse:

"Damn it, let's go reincarnate!"

"Almost hit me!"

"Driving so fast, I'm not afraid of falling into the moat and drowning you!"

A sharp-eyed person immediately advised: "Stop scolding, that is Sihai Gang Wei Sanye's car!"

"What?"

"Mr. Wei's car!"

When everyone heard this, they didn't dare to say anything more. After all, who dared to offend Mr. Wei.

Lin Hongfei watched Wei Yuanliang's car drive away meaningfully. Apparently, he should have known that his bank account had been robbed!

This is indeed the case. Several villagers who got up early to water the fields happened to pass by the cemetery when they were going to the fields, and were frightened by the bloody scene inside.

Everyone knew that this was the ancestral tomb of Mr. Wei Sanye, a powerful man in the village, and immediately told Wei Yuanliang's relatives in the village about it. Then, one of Wei Yuanliang's cousins ​​immediately mounted a horse and rushed to the capital.

After learning about this, Wei Yuanliang was shocked. The bank in the cemetery could store most of the property he had saved over the years.

Therefore, Wei Yuanliang immediately asked Feng Youde to drive him to the cemetery.

Feng Youde was naturally a little frightened, and his eyes were a little erratic, but fortunately Wei Yuanliang was so anxious that he didn't even notice that something was wrong with Feng Youde.

The car sped along and arrived outside the cemetery.

Wei Yuanliang didn't even wait for Feng Youde to open the car door for him, he hurriedly got out of the car and walked into the cemetery.

Suddenly, the scene in front of him made Wei Yuanliang's brain buzz. His most trusted second-in-command, Zhou Xian, was killed. More than a dozen of his subordinates also died. Even the dozen long and short guns he bought at a high price were gone.

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And when Wei Yuanliang went to the bank, he was even more worried, as if a large piece of flesh had been cut out of his heart and it hurt!

"my money!"

"I have saved so much money over the years!"

"It's all fucking gone!"

Even after Wei Yuanliang became the leader of the gang, he also experienced some strong winds and waves, but this scene made his whole face look ashen, and his body involuntarily slid against the wall and fell to the ground.

"Third Master, Third Master, are you okay?"

Several people around him immediately went over to help Wei Yuanliang, and continued to caress Wei Yuanliang's back to comfort him.

"Check, check to death!"

"I want to see who is not afraid of death and dares to rob my money!"

Wei Yuanliang was like a furious lion, eager to bite everyone who stole his money into pieces.

Feng Youde looked at the furious Wei Yuanliang and became even more frightened. He further strengthened his belief that what happened last night must not be told.

"But, if the third master finds out some clues, wouldn't I still suffer disaster..."

Feng Youde's heart was ups and downs, but Wei Yuanliang would definitely not give up.

And there is no airtight wall in the world. What if Wei Yuanliang notices something?

"Perhaps, only if Wei Yuanliang dies, no one will pursue this matter..."

A bold idea suddenly appeared in Feng Youde's mind, and even he was shocked.

"What am I thinking about? How could the third master die? Who dares to kill the third master in Beicheng District?"

Although Feng Youde quickly suppressed this idea, once the idea appeared, it was not so easy to give up.

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After Zhang Jincai got the ten yuan that Lin Hongfei lent him, he went to Erheizi non-stop to repay the usury loan.

Lin Hongfei walked to a stall selling sour plum soup, ordered a bowl of sour plum soup mixed with ice, and drank it slowly.

Needless to say, during the period of the Republic of China, although there were not as many dazzling drinks as there would be in later generations, this sour plum soup was made from genuine raw materials, without any messy additives at all.

Coupled with some ice shavings, the ice was cool and the sweet and sour taste made Lin Hongfei smile.

After drinking a huge bowl, Lin Hongfei felt unsatisfied and asked the boss to serve another bowl.

In the sultry weather, it is a good thing to have a bowl of sour plum soup.

Seeing that the bowl of sour plum soup was about to be finished, Lin Hongfei suddenly saw Wu Erhan from the courtyard pulling a rickshaw past the sour plum soup stall.

"Second brother, here!"

Lin Hongfei immediately stopped him.

"It's Hongfei. Why, aren't you patrolling the streets?" Wu Erhan stopped and said with a smile.

"Second brother, come here and have a drink!"

"No, no, I still have to do some work."

"Come on, I have something to tell you, boss, serve another bowl!" Lin Hongfei said.

Knowing that Lin Hongfei had something to tell him, Wu Erhan parked the foreign car on the side of the road, then walked over and sat across from Lin Hongfei.

"Master, your sour plum soup!"

The boss brought a bowl and Wu Erhan quickly thanked him.

"Try it, second brother, it tastes good!" Lin Hongfei said with a smile.

"okay!"

Wu Erhan had just done a job and was very thirsty due to the heat, so he drank most of the bowl with just one opening of his mouth.

"Hey, it's really fun!"

The cool sour plum soup immediately dissipated a lot of heat in Wu Erhan's body.

"Hongfei, what do you want from me?" Wu Erhan asked.

Lin Hongfei didn't hide anything, he said directly: "Second brother, it's like this, I have a friend."

"He has some spare money and wants to buy a few foreign cars and start a car factory business. He doesn't know whether this business is profitable or not."

"So, let me help find someone in the industry to inquire!"

Wu Erhan perked up when he mentioned this. When he was twenty-three years old, he was forced to bring his wife to Yanjing City to make a living by his eccentric parents and two brothers because of the division of family property.

Up to now, Wu Erhan has been pulling foreign cars for almost 10 years, so he is naturally very familiar with the car factory business.

He immediately said: "Of course I will make money, this is a matter of making money just lying down!"
Chapter completed!