On the other end of the phone.

In a reception room, several beasts in suits and ties were discussing whether to kill or release them.

They were quarreling at this time, and Song Jie temporarily hung up the robber leader's phone number and waited for the discussion result.

"That little damao named Jin made me lose two trucks of goods! If I continue, I can only fight the northwest wind with the people under my command!"

As the saying goes, cutting off people's wealth is like killing parents.

A bald man with a gloomy face said viciously: "If anyone votes against him today, he will be unable to get along with me. I can't make it anymore, no one can think of a good life!"

Among the few people here, he is the one who most hopes that Kim Ping'an will die.

The bald man is the leader of the Qianhua Market. Because of the information provided by Kim Ping An, he has lost two batches of Magu in the past few months.

"Ha, lame wolf, don't say it's too full. You bachelors are just outlaws. You can't find out even if you want to check it. But we all have serious business. Once Kim Ping'an dies, you will be comfortable. We will be checked in the water meter."

A big belly and round face were smoking a cigar, and his words were full of disdain.

"Turkey, are you looking for trouble? A serious business? This is the first time I heard that a casino is a serious business. I am a red-haired man, and I am talking about other people's fairies?"

The lame wolf slapped the table with a ferocious look at the turkey.

His eyes were covered with bloodshots, and in his half-open cleaved lips, his upper and lower teeth were slightly separated, and thin silver threads were pulled out, and his thin palms even veins burst out, making him look like a mad dog.

It seemed as if he would pull out a machete from his waist the next moment and bleed the fat boy opposite him.

"Zhang Feng, say a few less words."

Song Jie, who was sitting in the first place, spoke, he was the host of the party.

Someone came forward to be a peacemaker, and the two of them sneered, but neither of them was willing to show weakness.

The resentment between Lame Lang and Zhang Feng has been around for a long time. Zhang Feng was in charge of the business that made fans back then. Because he didn't want to develop it, he didn't want to develop it, so this business was like a waste of money.

But who knew that a few years ago, a hungry wolf came from Neihua City.

The newcomer lame wolf has an unstable foundation and wants to cooperate with Zhang Feng to jointly develop the market of Qianhua Market.

But Zhang Feng's casino business has made a lot of money, so there is no need to touch the high-risk thing.

In addition, he lost his aura of the past, so he directly refused.

Although this hungry wolf came to escape, he was cruel and had a way to get high-quality goods.

Seeing that Zhang Feng was unwilling to cooperate, Lame Lang directly gathered all the business under his command.

Turkey looked down on this waste who was killed by Neihua's bullshit "hidden", so he called this hungry wolf a lame wolf.

The lame wolf despises Zhang Feng for being innocent and has never seen the world, so he calls Zhang Feng turkey.

After a while, the beam was formed like this.

"It's not a big deal to argue. There are five people present, so how about voting to resolve it?"

A man next to the lame wolf who looked gentle and with gold-rimmed glasses said with a smile.

The two people on the other side frowned, but did not object, and they turned their eyes to Boss Song.

"That's it."

Boss Song slowly said under the gaze of the four people: "If you are sure to kill Jin Ping'an, then you will give you certain funds to vote against the enemy. If you don't kill, then Zhang Feng, you will help the lame wolf to build two new transportation routes, how about it?"

Boss Song proposed a method that neither party offends.

With him as an intermediary, it is not easy to bet on both sides.

"Okay, as long as I can kill that little boy, I'm willing to give up some blood." The lame wolf was the first to express his support.

"I object."

Zhang Feng naturally couldn't stand on the same line with the lame wolf, so he immediately voted against it.

"I also objected." Another person who was closer to Zhang Feng also voted against it.

Because they are local forces in Qianhua City, they are more repulsive to outsiders like Lame Wolf, and they will inevitably have a united front at this time.

One vote for it, two votes against it.

The lame wolf turned his attention to Boss Song.

"Boss Song, do you mean?"

Song Jie's face looked like water, and he thought of what someone said to him.

‘Being a puppet of that kind of person, when he gets tired of playing one day, you will be thrown into the garbage like a rag.’

"I support..."

Buzz, Buzz.

Before he finished speaking, another phone of Song Jie suddenly rang, interrupting his statement.

"I'm so sorry, I didn't disturb you in the meeting."

A joking synthesizer came from the phone.

The moment she heard this sound, Song Jie felt a chill on his back, and a cold air rushed straight from the soles of his feet into the sky spirit cover, as if a white skeleton was standing behind him, stroking his neck with his cold fingers, and pulling out his cervical vertebrae the next moment.

The phone call doesn't come early or late, but it comes during the voting, and the meaning is very obvious.

Your every move is under my surveillance.

"Ya, Mr. Janus..." Song Jie lowered his voice and said in a low voice.

"How many times have I said it, don't add sir, why can't I remember it?"

The other end of the phone turned into a child's voice, but the crisp and cheerful child's voice did not bring any happiness to Song Jie, but instead brought deep fear.

Cold sweat began to flow on Song Jie's forehead and back, and soon wet the lining.

"Remember what I said."

"Remember..." Song Jie said, holding back his fear.

"Just remember."

After hanging up the phone, Song Jie looked at everyone again. This time he brought his gaze to examine. Among these four people, each of them might be the person's eyeliner.

But the focus of the few people's concern was obviously not on the phone. They were all waiting for Song Jie to cast a key vote.

Although Song Jie didn't finish it just now, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Song Jie supported it.

Zhang Feng and others looked at Song Jie with a bad expression, and the lame wolf had already smiled at Zhang Feng at this moment.

"I object."

Another vote of objection was that the lame wolf's grin frozen instantly and was replaced by shock.

It was not Song Jie who voted against it.

But the gold-rimmed glasses beside the lame wolf.

"Cat's Eyes! Are you crazy?!"

The lame wolf's expression was incredible. He stared at the darkest underground leader of Neihua City with wide eyes.

"You actually help outsiders?" The lame wolf grabbed Maoyan's shoulder in anger.

Maoyan didn't say anything, but just opened his smiling eyes slightly.

Through the slightly opened slit, the lame wolf saw the cat's eyes.

The lame wolf, who was originally furious, suddenly lost all his arrogance. His hands quickly shrank back as if they were electrocuted.

"Old wolf, you should change your temper. You have wrinkled your shirt." Maoyan smiled and straightened his glasses, then slowly smoothed his wrinkles.

He raised one hand and put it on the shoulder of the lame wolf. The moment he put it on, the lame wolf's body shook slightly.

The lame wolf looked at the table in front of him without squinting, but the calf under the table began to tremble.

Why did the lame wolf, as a desperate person, suddenly become like a dog?

Although the lame wolf is cruel and has several lives on his hands, he is still human and has the joys, anger, sorrow and fear of normal people.

The Maoyan Gang is known as the darkest force in the world-famous sin city.

The lame wolf just killed people for money, but Maoyan is a completely cold-blooded madman, and heart-pulling kidneys is an entertainment event for him.

Especially after learning about what the Maoyan Gang did, the lame wolf did not even dare to do their business, and their methods were simply outrageous.

Although the lame wolf was also afraid of the hermit and hated the hermit, when the hermit chased the Maoyan Gang, he, the desperate man who was also the prey of the hermit, felt a little relieved.

"Old wolf, you have lost two trucks of goods anyway, and both routes have been seized by the police. It's better to stop the loss while now."

Maoyan looked at Zhang Feng and others opposite him with a smile: "With the help of Boss Zhang and others, it is not difficult to re-establish a new transportation channel. As long as the insider is cleared and the new channel is used to make a secret, your business will be completely restored."

Although Zhang Feng and others were not familiar with Maoyan, they also knew that the lame wolf was pressed by him and looked like a native dog.
Chapter completed!