Half an hour later, eastern suburbs.

Outside a hotel, a Mercedes-Benz business parked at the door.

"Youshuo, wait for me here. If I don't come out in twenty minutes, you have to leave quickly!" Da Chuang told Youshuo.

"Brother Chuang, what do you mean, are you going to attend the Hongmen Banquet now?" Youshuo turned around and asked.

"Just remember what I said!" After Da Chuang finished speaking, he opened the door and jumped out of the car.

"Brother Chuang, be careful!" Youshuo said and blew a puff of bubble gum.

"grass!"

At first glance, Da Chuang didn't see how much this kid seemed to care about him...

In the hotel lobby, there were familiar places and familiar people. Only this time, Nie Yuandong was not among the people who met Da Chuang.

Da Chuang sat opposite the little landowner. At this time, the little landowner was chewing big red dates in the bowl in front of him. He looked at Da Chuang with vacant eyes and said, "I want you to come here again this time."

Yes, are you the spokesperson?"

"Haha, endorsements have to be effective!" Da Chuang said calmly.

"Fuck." The little landowner smiled and said: "You are looking for me, I know what you are asking for. In fact, it doesn't matter who comes. We are not acquainted without fighting. It is not an exaggeration to say that we are friends. After all, in the world of martial arts

Those who break up and get back together have no permanent friends, only permanent interests. If I shake hands with you today, I will go to the knife with you tomorrow. Who can say clearly? Do you think so?"

Da Chuang smiled slightly: "Brother Zhou speaks with great depth."

The small landowner waved his hands and said: "Why is JB not deep? What I said is the truth. Brother Guang told me about Tong Baoqi. That has nothing to do with you. Besides, Deng Qian also explained it to us.

If it were Brother Guang, he would probably have to do the same thing. Who dares to challenge him, right? Don’t you plan to live a small life? Haha." After the little landowner finished speaking, he raised his head to Da Chuang with great meaning.

Da Chuang smiled again, and then said: "Brother Zhou, I'm here to talk to you. If we don't talk about anything else, we just want to talk about some serious business."

"Oh? Haha, tell me!" the little landowner said happily, leaning back on the chair.

"Brother Zhou, Jiangdong was conquered by President Deng single-handedly. Isn't this undeniable?" Da Chuang asked.

The little landowner nodded: "That's right, keep talking." The little landowner always had a half-smiling expression on his face. He looked calm and majestic, but also had a sinister feel.

"Well. In that case, Zijian's Tiger Roar Slow Bar has been closed. Later, Brother Qian plans to build a supermarket there under the name of Dynasty Industrial." Da Chuang was talking casually.

At the same time, the two eyes always ignored the eyes of the little landowner.

After hearing this, the little landowner's expression did not change at all, and then he stretched out his hand to Da Chuang and said, "Go on."

Da Chuang smiled: "We are friends, so we have to say these things in advance to avoid hurting the relationship later."

The small landowner waved his hand and said, "Okay, you don't need to say it anymore. I guess you have heard that we want to buy that piece of land, right? Deng Qian's ears are really long enough."

"Brother Zhou and Brother Guang live in the eastern suburbs. They have a big family and a big business. I don't think you will take a fancy to such a small place. Those are just hearsay. I came here just to verify it. Brother Zhou, don't take it seriously.

Go ahead." Da Chuang said with a slight smile.

"Let's put it this way, when you came to our eastern suburbs to plant a flag, I didn't say anything, right? Now why can't our eastern suburbs do some business in the city?" The small landowner frowned and asked Da Chuang.

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"Business can be done, but it has to be done somewhere, right?" Da Chuang asked with his eyebrows slightly raised.

"Zijian can open a room there and shake it slowly, then why can't we?" the little landowner said, pointing to the table.

"Dan Zijian is dead!" Da Chuang said this forcefully.

"...Fuck, what do you mean?" The little landowner suddenly frowned and looked at Da Chuang and asked.

"Haha. Brother Zhou, I have no intention of not letting you in. The Royal Dynasty is not the only one in Jiangdong, but the land of Zijian's Huxiao is really something we have been optimistic about before." Da Chuang spoke in a tone of voice.

It is always tepid and not mixed with too many emotions.

"But, what if we just fall in love with that? What are your plans?" the little landowner asked pressingly.

Da Chuang said without thinking: "Brother Zhou, I know that the incident with Xijiao made you feel unhappy. So, if you have any requests, just ask for it. I will explain it to Brother Qian when I get back. As long as

If we can do it, we will do our best. As for the land that is slowly shaking like a tiger roaring..."

"Da Chuang, I noticed that you are a little swollen now?" The little landowner pulled his head and said before Da Chuang finished speaking.

"Oh? How do you say this!" Da Chuang asked.

"Now that I take you seriously, I can sit here and chat with you. But if I don't take you seriously, I'll just walk away and there's nothing you can do about it! There's nothing to talk about.

I have to make you look bad!" When the little landowner said this, his words began to fall into disgrace.

But Da Chuang's expression has not changed significantly since he came in. Even after hearing the small landlord's words, he still said calmly: "Brother Zhou, what do you mean by this is that you don't want to talk anymore?

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"The little landowner slammed the table hard and said: I'm going to talk about JB, Liu Jiachuan, don't forget this is in the eastern suburbs! Be careful when you talk to me!"

"Haha." Da Chuang bit his lip and laughed dryly. Then he picked up the cutlery and fork on the table and thrust it into the little landowner's hand that was slapping on the table.

"Ah!..." The little landowner's hand was penetrated by the fork and his palm was nailed to the table. He yelled and slapped the table with his other hand in pain.

At the same time, with a whoop, more than a dozen tall and thick men sprang out from all around. Each of them raised their eyes and shouted at Da Chuang: "Grandpa, let him go!"

"Damn it! Let Brother Zhou go!"

…

While Da Chuang grabbed the little landowner's head, he pulled out the fork and put it on the little landowner's neck.

"Cao Ni Ma, let him go!" At this time, the dozen or so people had already surrounded Da Chuang.

At this time, the little landowner, with his facial features twisted in pain, gasped and said to Da Chuang: "Are you crazy? If you touch me, you have to lie down and get out of here!"

"If one of us can walk out standing, it's me! Sometimes when things can't be explained clearly, you have to use the knife. I don't like it, but I can't help it! You forced me!" Da Chuang said, holding the knife in his hand.

Push the fork hard.

"Damn it, am I so fucking scared?" The little landowner is an old bastard after all. Even if he was stabbed with a fork, at least his expression did not change.

"Brother Zhou, I know you're not afraid, but your family definitely doesn't want anything to happen to you!" Da Chuang said forcefully.
Chapter completed!