"And this guy!"

Just as Bian Xiangzhuo wanted to continue talking, his phone vibrated. After briefly saying a few words, Bian Xiangzhuo panicked.

"Master Kun, something happened in the fourth store of Daqianshijie!"

Wei Zhikun immediately raised his head...

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City Lord's Mansion.

Wancheng is reviewing and approving documents.

Li Hui came in from outside, stood next to Wan Cheng, and whispered a few words softly.

After Wan Cheng heard this, he smiled slightly.

"Okay, I get it."

"City Lord, are we still not going to interfere?"

"No need to interfere, let them fight and fight."

"City Lord, their current actions are too big, and there is a risk of further escalation."

"I know, just don't worry about anything!"

Li Hui took a deep breath, nodded, turned and left.

Wan Cheng stopped what he was doing, stood up and poured a glass of red wine.

He walked to the window and shook the red wine glass in his hand.

After a long time, he slowly picked up the phone and dialed a number.

The call was answered quickly.

"Uncle Ye, it's me, Wan Cheng."

"Ah Cheng, long time no see, hahaha, why did you remember to call me?"

"Hey, I don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything. If I have anything to ask Uncle Ye."

"Don't make trouble. With your father, what can you ask Uncle Ye for?"

Ye Tong is very cunning, and there is no leakage in his words.

Wan Cheng took a deep breath.

"Uncle Ye, you have to help me with this matter, even my father can't."

"What are you talking about so seriously?"

"About your nephew Wei Zhikun."

When the words "Wei Zhikun" were mentioned, Ye Tong on the other side of the phone was obviously a lot more cautious.

"What's up with him?"

"He has made many big moves in Glory City during this period! First it was Xia Tao, and then Liu Saojiu! The movements became stronger each time, the scale became larger each time, and the conflicts became more serious each time."

"According to the reliable information we have at our disposal, the number of casualties on both sides in these days has reached hundreds so far."

"We are now in a bloody battle with guns and explosives, and you and I will die!"

"The matter is too big. The whole city is in trouble and everyone knows about it. The impact is extremely bad. This makes it very difficult for me to handle."

"I have already suppressed the explosion and fitness incident at first. After all, with your old face, I can't ignore it, but now the temple incident. The life-and-death shootout, explosions, one after another. I

I can't hold it in any longer. There's really nothing I can do, so I'm calling you now. I hope I can find a solution and I won't bother you."

Wan Cheng is also very particular about his speech.

"Also, this Wei Zhikun hangs out with Zhou Shengbo and Huang Haocheng all day long without any hesitation, and he doesn't take me seriously. After all, everyone knows about my conflict with them. After all, I am also the city lord, right?

No, Uncle Ye. If you do this, where is my face?"

"Everyone is watching every move. How do you want me to manage this glorious city in the future?"

There was complete silence on the other side of the phone.

Wancheng’s bitter words of wisdom.

"Uncle Ye, I have prepared all the case information, witnesses and evidence, including photos of the scene. I will send it to you in a moment. If there is a single word of truth in what I, Wan Cheng, said, I am willing to disband Glory City.

"

"Acheng, don't say that."

"I'm really in a dilemma, Uncle Ye, what do you think I should do? The most important thing is that he has no intention of stopping yet. What should I do?"

Ye Tong sighed on the phone.

"Acheng, I know you can't lie to me about this kind of thing. I'm really sorry for causing you trouble. It's all because of my inability to discipline you. In this way, I will immediately communicate with Wei Zhikun and ask him to stop immediately and try every means to cooperate with you to eliminate the problem.

All adverse effects.”

"Thank you, Uncle Ye. Thank you very much."

This time, Ye Tong felt embarrassed to say it.

"Acheng, I'm the one thanking you for taking care of my old face. Wei Zhikun, how old is he? Why is he fooling around again? Why did you promise me in the first place? This is really nothing.

It doesn’t make people worry! Hey!!”

Ye Tong hung up the phone helplessly.

Wan Cheng's expression returned to normal and he smiled slightly.
Chapter completed!