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Chapter 200 People can't forget their roots

Li Ergun is about five years older than Zhang Moqian. Zhang Moqian will always remember when he was twelve years old. Zhangjiazhai had a conflict with the surrounding Lijiazhuang due to the ownership of land and pools. Zhangjiazhai had a small population, far less than half of Lijiazhuang, but the interests of the village were threatened, and the village chief asked men over fifteen to help. At that time, Zhang Moqian was only twelve years old and did not need him to help, but he secretly went with the fat man behind his mother and sister.

The lively and tender loyalty in the world broke out, and the two were holding sickles in their hands. Finally, the talks on the ownership of land and pools broke out, and the two villages fought. Zhang Moqian and Wang were hypocritical and were not cowards, so they rushed forward with sickles. After all, they were young and their strength was far inferior to adults. They were overturned in less than two minutes. Thanks to Li Ergen, they protected them, otherwise even if they were not short of arms and legs, they would have been beaten to the point of bruising and swollen.

Tang Youyang taught Zhang Moqian since childhood that people should not forget their roots and should not be ungrateful wolves who forget their kindness.

Li Erqian has been kind to him, and Zhang Moqian has always remembered it.

Zhang Moqian looked at Wu Wenhui with sharp eyes as sharp as a knife. Suddenly, he raised his legs and kicked Wu Wenhui in the stomach.

"puff!"

Blood gushed out of Wu Wenhui's mouth, and Zhang Moqian's kick had already hurt his internal organs.

At this moment, Wu Wenhui, the former captain of the individual combat team of the Southwest Military Region Special Forces Brigade, finally lost his combat effectiveness. He lay down on the ground like a sick dog, panting.

The whole hall was silent, and Wu Wenhui and his group of little brothers looked at Zhang Moqian with fear. Wu Wenhui, the number one thug under Shi Dong, was defeated!

Several of them hid in the dark and were prepared to call the police at this time as Zhao Dongqiang's instructions. If Zhang Moqian killed Wu Wenhui and so many people testified, even if there was a big man behind him to protect him, it would have to be a lot of effort.

"Chestnut, call the police."

"Okay, keep your mouth shut."

The two agreed men hid in the crowd, took out their cell phones secretly, and pressed 110 to call the police.

"Lizi, my phone has no signal."

"Brother Nan, what's going on? My phone doesn't have a signal!"

The two were shocked.

At this moment, Zhang Moqian, who was standing in the center of the field, suddenly spoke.

"Let your brothers beat me hard!"

The subordinates who were ready to go all moved at this moment. Sun Yongjie asked someone to escort Li Silan Xixi and other women upstairs. Downstairs, the battle officially began.

Zhang Moqian winked at the fat man. The fat man became clear and dragged Wu Wenhui, who was ineffective, away while the hall was in chaos.

Li Ergen has to avenge his revenge, but Zhang Moqian would not be so stupid that he killed people with so many eyes. Now in a society ruled by law, he believes that his brother-in-law can protect him, but it will definitely cost a lot of trouble and will even smear his brother-in-law Shi Liang's career.

The brothers outside were ready, and suddenly came out at this moment. The more than 50-year-old Jianshui men were hiding in every direction of the branch, and there were signs of distinguishing their brothers' clothes. Once they found that the people brought by Wu Wenhui ran away, they killed them. Brother Zhang did not let them kill people, but did not say that they would not let them chop people.

The whole Ao City suddenly became lively!

Kaiyang stood in front of a car in the distance with a proud look on his face, and smiled: "Yaoguang, how are my abilities? The signals in the entire Ao City are blocked, so no one can call the police."

"Your ability." Yaoguang smiled beautifully, held his cheeks and stared at the Golden Sunshine Branch thoughtfully, and said, "It seems that the young master has already dealt with Wu Wenhui, and Tianji's sniper rifle is useless."

"Young Master is so powerful, how could Wu Wenhui be his opponent?" Kaiyang grinned, "I have seen the best skills of the master and the young master. Do you think the young master and the master are competing with each other, who has a higher chance of winning?"

"It may be the master at the moment, and it will definitely be the young master in the future." Yaoguang said without thinking.

"I agree." Kaiyang nodded, and the two continued to admire the fighting in the distance.

Jinding Club.

After enjoying the massage lady's massage, Zhao Dongqiang and Shi Dong, who were drinking tea in the lobby downstairs, were quietly waiting for news from Aocheng.

Zhao Dongqiang tapped the table with his fingers on his ring, sneering in his heart. He just wanted Zhang Moqian to kill a few people. When the police arrived, with his connections in the Municipal Public Security Bureau and the Provincial Public Security Department, even if he couldn't knock him down, he would still be beaten to death.

"Dongzi, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Dongqiang couldn't help asking when he saw Shi Dong's face was a little.

"Cousin, I feel a little uneasy. Wenhui is probably in danger this time." Shi Dong shook his head and said.

"Wu Wenhui is so good at it, you don't have to worry. The one you should worry about is that boy Zhang Moqian." Zhao Dongqiang said with a smile.

The two of them had just less than a cup of tea, and a man in a black suit rushed to the hall.

"Master Zhao, there is news!"

"explain!"

"Brothers are all injured, Wu Wenhui is missing!"

"What? Wenhui is missing?" Shi Dong's face changed and he immediately jumped up from the sofa. Wu Wenhui and he were childhood friends. They grew up wearing pairs of pants. The relationship between them was like brothers.

"Yes, Brother Shi Dong, Wu Wenhui is missing." The man in black replied.

"Brothers are all okay?" Zhao Dongqiang asked.

“Some are seriously injured.”

"One is not dead?" Zhao Dongqiang asked again.

"Except Wu Wenhui is missing, everyone else is back." said the man in black.

"Okay, you go out!"

Zhao Dongqiang took a sip of tea with a fierce sip, his eyes flashed, and he thought to himself, Zhang Moqian, Zhang Moqian, I still underestimate you.

"Bang!"

The tea cup in front of Shi Dong was crushed to pieces, and the broken tiles pierced Shi Dong's palm, and bright red and eye-catching blood flowed down his arms.

"Zhang Moqian, you killed my brother, and you and I will never die." Shi Dong roared.

They are all confused on the Tao, and the word missing means what the word "disappearance" means. Shi Dong is very clear. Wu Wenhui's disappearance means that he will never appear!

Inside a room in Anning District.

The missing Wu Wenhui lay on the ground in a panting breath. There were three people in the room, Zhang Moqian, Wang Xuwei and Flea. The three of them were all men who came out of Zhangjiazhai.

They will avenge Li Ergen's revenge.

"Wu Wenhui, it turns out that I just want to kill you and let you give Zhao Dongqiang a word." Zhang Moqian lit a cigarette and took a sip, and said lightly: "But if you kill the people from our Zhangjiazhai, if you don't die, we can't sleep."

Wu Wenhui is worthy of being a retired special forces soldier. After experiencing life and death, he only wants to die quickly at this moment, but before dying quickly, he needs to understand one thing.

"Who do you avenge? I want to be a wise ghost." Wu Wenhui spitted a mouthful of blood and said in a deep voice.

Understand the ghost?

The flea smiled coldly and said, "You should remember that one night four years ago, you killed someone in Donghu Plaza, Hot Springs."

"Is it him?" Wu Wenhui was stunned and suddenly burst into laughter. He said, "I just said, I feel that you are very familiar with him. It turns out that you are the same kind of person as him."

"He provoked my majesty and deserved to be killed. It was my own hand that the Triangle Army Pillar pierced directly into his heart. However, he was also cruel enough. He broke my two ribs before he died. It was awesome." Wu Wenhui looked at Zhang Moqian and said, "You are very powerful, I hope you can die in your hands."

"Fatty, flea." Zhang Moqian smiled coldly and nodded to the two of them.

The fat man and the flea understood that they each grabbed the sharp knife and stabbed it directly into Wu Wenhui's chest.

The first thug around Shi Dong starts today and is completely based on the news from this world.

Kill Wu Wenhui and let his body disappear completely. Zhang Moqian and the fat man fleas returned to Aocheng. The injured brothers all entered the hospital. Are there five seriously injured people? More than fifty people were slightly injured. Zhang Moqian took the fat man to the hospital to visit, and directly asked the fat man to take out seven million to give to the brothers who had worked hard today.

Duguan District.

Just two days after the battle in Aocheng ended, Feng Erlang, Feng Sanshun invited Zhang Moqian to have a meal together. Zhang Moqian took Yaoguang to go, and the car slowly stopped in front of a good restaurant. After Feng Long personally welcomed him, the two went to a private room on the second floor.

Zhang Moqian looked at Feng Long's respectful appearance and understood in his heart that Feng Sanshun seemed to be preparing to cooperate with him. This meal must be a price negotiation.

The private room was decorated in a magnificent manner, and it was luxurious enough. Feng Sanshun wore a formal outfit. When he saw Zhang Moqian coming in, he stood up and smiled and said, "Boss Zhang, please sit down."

"Boss Feng, I have long admired Daming." As he spoke politely, Zhang Moqian sat down with Yaoguang.

Feng Long immediately asked someone to serve the food.

"Boss Zhang, the goat milk stew in this restaurant is a unique stew of southern Yunnan, you should try it."

"Sure." Zhang Moqian nodded.

After the food was served, the four of them had a meal first. When they were full of wine, Feng Long sent the waiter in the private room. Only their uncle and nephew, Zhang Moqian and Yaoguang were left.

"We all heard about Aocheng two days ago. Boss Zhang is so courageous!" Feng Sanshun took a sip of tea and said with a smile.

"It's the credit of my brothers." Zhang Moqian waved his hand and cut straight to the topic: "Boss Feng, if you have anything, just say it!"

"Not long ago, you told my nephew that you wanted to cooperate with us." Feng Sanshun smiled and said, "I invited Boss Zhang to come today to talk about cooperation."

"Oh? Boss Feng is willing to cooperate with us to defeat Xu Longxi together?" Zhang Moqian deliberately showed an unexpected look.

"We can cooperate." Feng Sanshun smiled and said, "If Xu Longxi is defeated in the future, how can we divide the territory of Duguan District?"

"You are one-third, I am two-thirds." Zhang Moqian said with a smile, squinted his eyes.

"One-third? Boss Zhang, my current territory is already one-third. Do you want me to do my best?" Feng Sanshun smiled slightly.

"That's right." Zhang Moqian narrowed his eyes and said, "If Boss Feng doesn't want to cooperate with us, it's okay. At worst, I won't be involved in the ferry office area for the time being. I can wait, Boss Feng, can you wait?"

Feng Sanshun was so angry that he vomited blood.

Zhang Moqian is right. Xu Longxi is already eroding his territory, so he can't wait!
Chapter completed!
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