Luo Jiahong was stunned when he heard the sound, and asked, "Fu Zhisong arrived early, can he be so fast?"

"It has been more than forty hours since Ai Jiang confirmed that he captured Du Xu. He has to lead people day and night to rush, and he must have arrived at Yun N." Li Ke said quickly: "He came here in advance to replace people. He must have caught us off guard, because he knew that we had to come from Burmese D and needed time to prepare, so he wanted to replace people tonight."

"This Fu Zhisong is really a bit wild." Luo Jiahong responded with a smile: "How are you preparing on the Mekong River?"

"The first batch of people has arrived, and Li Jing is ready to go now."

"Then let's ask him to meet at 12 o'clock." Luo Jiahong decided to decide: "Let him surround him tonight."

"But he asked to see Ai Qing, otherwise he would not hand over Du Xu." Li Ke frowned and asked, "What should we do? Do we need to raise Ai Qing from Myanmar D?"

"No." Luo Jiahong refused without hesitation: "Ai Qing is the cornerstone, and she cannot take risks no matter what. If Fu Zhisong wants to inspect people, he can inspect them on a ship that has passed the border, but Ai Qing must not be allowed to enter the country. Otherwise, they will call the police, and it will be difficult for us to deal with it, do you understand?"

"Well, that's what I mean." Li Ke nodded in agreement.

"You do this..." Luo Jiajun thought for a while and waved his hand to let the driver continue to barbecue, while he stood up and began to explain to Li Ke.

...

On the road in the suburbs, Liu Yanzhang, a big shot in Sanxin Company, sat in his car, holding the phone in his hand and said, "Fule, don't be too anxious. If you want to buy some goods in Myanmar D, it's all a trivial matter. I just want to say hello to Jiahong and he can do it. Yes, I've been angry with the Burmese D border army now and said that you will have to go through this period, but I haven't talked to Jiahong yet... No, you don't understand what I mean. I can do this by myself, but Jiahong is now the helmsman of the Burmese D business. Although I am his elder, respecting this thing is mutual. I can't rely on my seniority, and I have to say hello to him. Yes, after I talk to him, you can just set off for Myanmar D."

"Old Liu, then after you pass Jiahong to do this, do I have to give him some advice?" Fu Le asked on the other end of the phone.

"Just as appropriate, he doesn't lack this, but you have to be polite." Liu Yanzhang nodded and responded.

"Okay, I get it."

"Well, wait for my phone call."

The two of them ended the call after chatting here.

"Uncle Liu, do I still have to follow me in later?" The driver asked very respectfully after seeing Liu Yanzhang hung up the phone.

"Get in, Jiahong is not an outsider, we are quite casual together. It will be useful if you contact him more in the future." Liu Yanzhang replied with his eyes closed and resting.

"Haha, Jiahong really respects you." The driver said with a smile: "In the entire Sanxin Company, except for the big boss Mr. Luo, you are the only one who can let Jiahong prepare the barbecue by himself."

"He knew I like to eat this bite." Liu Yanzhang responded with a chuckling: "I look very good at this kid Jiahong."

...

Inside the farmhouse.

Luo Jiahong asked with the phone: "Do you remember what I said?"

"Well, I remember." Li Ke nodded and responded.

"Okay, that's it!"

After saying that, the two ended the call, and then Luo Jiahong turned around and sat on the stool again.

"You told Li Ke to hold her arms and beat her?" Uncle Wen asked with a smile while brushing oil on the chicken legs.

"Haha." Luo Jiahong smiled and replied softly: "Just this time, you will definitely not be able to kill Chen Tianze, so you don't have to be so anxious to let Fu Zhisong withdraw from the stage of history. Our main function is to provoke the conflict between Jiajun and Shen Tianze, so the later he dies, the better."

"Tread."

Outside the courtyard, a burst of rapid footsteps sounded.

Under the tree in the yard, Luo Jiahong said confidently: "You think, if the conflict between Chen Tianze and Jiajun expands and reaches the point where they have to separate, what will it be like?"

Uncle Wen thought for a while and replied: "I don't think they can separate."

"Yes!" Luo Jiahong's eyes lit up and said, "They have reached the point where they have to separate, but they can't separate. This is what I want."

Outside the wall, a sudden sound of metal friction sounded.

"Yes, Jiajun doesn't know how much money he invested on the inner M side, but at the same time, Chen Tianze paid a great price and settled one hurdle after another to achieve the current scale. So they can't divide the family, because anyone who takes as much as they want will feel a loss. Especially for the mud legs of Chen Tianze, they knocked their heads down on the belts of the company, so they will hurt their losses if they lose a cent." Uncle Wen echoed and analyzed, "So your idea is right. First divide and create a conflict between Jiajun and Shen Tianze, forcing them to a step that they have to separate, and then when they find that they lose as much as they take, they have to do it themselves."

"Yes, using Chen Tianze to consume Luo Jiajun is the best strategy, this is what I want." Luo Jiahong responded with a smile, drinking red wine, "And whether this strategy can be achieved depends on the performance of this mud-legged Fu Zhisong. Tonight, I want him to lose Du Xu, but he still can't get Ai Qing back!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a man walked into the yard and looked up and shouted: "Mr. Luo, I want to ask you personally, how do I have to perform so that you can be satisfied?!"

"brush!"

Luo Jiahong, Uncle Wen, and the driver who served the bureau turned around and looked at the door almost at the same time.

"Tread!"

The man stepped forward and grabbed a bottle of red wine directly on the cabinet with his left hand. His eyes were red and his cheeks were smiling at Luo Jiahong and shouted: "Damn it! Are you still waiting for me to go to the Mekong River?!"

Luo Jiahong was completely stunned.

"Bang!"

The red wine bottle was directly slapped on Luo Jiahong's head, shattered on the spot, and glass shreds and wine splashed all over the ground in an instant.

"brush!"

The driver stood up directly.

"Kang!"

The man took out a sponge-covered pistol with his right hand, raised his hand and pulled the trigger.

"Gudong!"

The driver fell to the ground on the spot, with blood flowing from his abdomen.

"brush!"

Uncle Wen could instinctively pick up the shovel of coal, and raised his hand and was about to chop it up to the other party's head.

"Bang!"

Fu Zhisong kicked Uncle Wen's chest, and the latter took a few steps back on the spot.

"Kang Kang!"

Two more gunshots broke out, Uncle Wen's right leg was bleeding and he knelt on the ground directly on one knee.

"Bang!"

The man reached out to grab Luo Jiahong's hair, and his eyes were red and asked, "Fuck your mother, do you know who I am?"

"Fu...Fu Zhisong?" Luo Jiahong asked in shock.

"I'm here to Zhejiang J, are you confused?!" Fu Zhisong asked again with a gun poked Luo Jiahong's face.

Luo Jiahong's expression was dull.

"Bang!"

Fu Zhisong slapped Luo Jiahong's face and pointed at him with a gun and shouted: "I'm trying to get some time to come to Zhejiang J. I'm going to make a fool of myself. Do you think I'm really going to the Mekong River?! The outlaws gathered over there, do I still have the life to come back after I went?! Damn it, I ran 1,800 kilometers in twenty hours, and a small pistol can make you Sanxin Company change the prince!"
Chapter completed!