Wang Hao had experienced a cruel war in Africa, so he really didn't see Feng Cuzi. He was just a few desperate people and a few guns under his command. If he wanted to, he and Ning Yong could take Feng Cuzi's base camp alone.

Added WeChat to Feng Cutezi, Wang Hao took Ning Yong out of the private room. Outside the private room, Song Xiaoman was walking around the corridor, looking anxious. When he saw Wang Hao coming out, he immediately met: "Brother Hao, Feng Cutezi..."

"It's okay, Xiaoman, I've caused you trouble. I can help you if you have any problems in the future." Wang Hao said, then turned around and left.

Song Xiaoman hurried into the private room and found Feng Crookedzi sitting on a chair with his right arm hanging down, and it seemed that he was dislocated.

"Brother Feng, what's wrong with you? Let's go, I'll take you to the hospital." Song Xiaoman said nervously.

"Song Xiaoman, you are holding a Hongmen Banquet." Feng Crooker glared at Song Xiaoman and said. He was angry. He didn't dare to speak with Wang Hao just now, so he could only yell at Song Xiaoman.

"Brother Feng, you wronged me. I really don't know how things turned out like this." Song Xiaoman looked wronged and then beat 120, sending Feng Cuzi and two of his subordinates to the hospital.

...

Feng Cuzi's arm was dislocated. After being picked up, he hurried back to the provincial capital the next day. The first thing he did when he came back was to arrange a pair of children to go abroad.

"Dad, I don't want to go to school abroad," said my daughter.

"Dad, I don't want to go either," said the son.

"Husband, this is fine, why should I go abroad?" said the wife.

"Foreign educational resources are good." Feng Cuzi said that he had not graduated from junior high school and knew about his educational resources. However, after all, he was the pillar of the family. In the end, his son and his wife could not twist him and began to prepare for the country.

Just as he was organizing his children to go abroad, he suddenly received a call from his former boss: "Hey, lame, come to my place tonight."

"Master Jiu, what's the matter?" Feng Cutezi asked.

Chen Jiu, known as Jiu Ye, was famous gangsters in the provincial capital from the 1980s to 1990s. Feng Crookedzi followed him back then. Once, he was beaten to a fight and became a cripple.

"I can't explain it clearly on the phone, so I will meet you tonight." Chen Jiu said.

"Okay, Master Jiu." Feng Crook responded.

Chen Jiu helped a lot when he was able to contact the supply from the south and gain sales channels in the province, so Feng Crook would visit him for three days and two days of life, claiming to be his younger brother.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Feng Cutezi walked into Chen Jiu's villa with gifts.

"Master Jiu." Feng Crooker called out, and then saw a man in the living room. After careful, his heart skipped a beat. The other party was no one else, but Zhang Chengye, who was shaking his feet in the entire provincial capital.

Even though Zhang Chengye was much darker than before, Feng Chuizi still recognized him at first sight, and was secretly nervous, thinking: "What should I do? If Wang Hao did not notify him in time, his wife and children would have to leave for a month. If something happened... But if the notice was made, Jiu Ye..."

"Crip, sit down, Mr. Zhang, don't I introduce it, right?" Chen Jiu said.

"Young Master Zhang is well-known." Feng Crookedzi sat down tremblingly and said with a pleasing look.

Zhang Chengye nodded slightly.

"You two have been talking. I have been out of the world for more than ten years. Every day, I have to go out for a while. If I don't walk, I feel uncomfortable all over." Chen Jiu got up and walked out. He had owed favors from the Zhang family before. Yesterday, Zhang Chengye called him to ask him for help. There was no way, and it was hard to repay the favors. He had to introduce Feng Crook to the other party. As for what they were going to do next, Chen Jiu didn't want to get involved.

When Feng Crooker saw Chen Jiu get up, he cursed in his heart, saying, "The old fox, he wants to leave, but he doesn't want to offend Chen Jiu and Zhang Chengye, so he is in a dilemma."

"Master Jiu, I..." He stared at Chen Jiu who was getting up and leaving with a embarrassed look on his face.

"Sit down and have a good chat with Mr. Zhang." Chen Jiu patted Feng Cuzi on the shoulder and turned around and left the living room.

If a fellow Taoist dies, I will escape first.

Feng Crooked, sat down and asked Zhang Chengye, smiling at him, saying, "What are the instructions for Mr. Zhang?"

Although Zhang Chengye was like a stray dog ​​at this time, he still held an airs in front of Feng Crook, took a sip of tea, and said, "I heard that more than 70% of the poisonous goods in the province are leaving you now?"

"Brothers on the way give you face and make a living." Feng Crooker said.

"A business worth hundreds of millions a year, can I make a living with this kind of food?" Zhang Chengye said.

"Mr. Zhang is joking," said Feng Crook.

"I'm not kidding you. I want to get into the poison industry. Boss Feng will give you some face." Zhang Chengye stared at Feng Crooker and said.

"This..." Feng Cuzi thought quickly. He was not clear about the matter between Wang Hao and Zhang Chengye, but Wang Hao's Zhongyi Hall is at its peak now, and the Zhang family is already withering. Although the lean camel is bigger than a horse, the thin camel is now robbing money from him, which is a bit of a breakthrough in the bottom line.

So after a brief thought, Feng Cutezi had an idea and was about to sell Zhang Chengye to Wang Hao. In this way, his family would be safe and the province's business would not suffer any losses.

"Mr. Zhang, I wonder what method you want to participate?" Feng Cutezi asked.

Zhang Chengye didn't have much money and only had two people to use, so even though he wanted to immediately take Feng Chui's power, he still endured his temper and made plans slowly.

"I will give me 30% of the business in the provincial capital first. I'll get familiar with it. How about it?" Zhang Chengye said.

"Young Master Zhang speaks, you must not refuse." Feng Cutezi said.

The two talked about some details. About half an hour later, Feng Crook stood up and left. As soon as he got into the car, he took out his cell phone and took a few photos and sent a message to Wang Hao: "I just met Zhang Chengye at Chen Jiu's house, and he wanted to get involved in the poisonous business."

Wang Hao was drinking in a bar in the 1980s. He met Li Jie and Chen Ping here last time. The three of them had an unforgettable evening. Recently, he had contacted Li Jie, but unfortunately the other party was close and never gave him a chance again, which made him feel itchy and unable to scratch, which was very uncomfortable.

As for Ouyang Rujing, he still has not succeeded, and he is almost losing confidence.

While drinking, Feng Chuizi's message came. After a look, he immediately replied with a message: "I will go to the provincial capital tomorrow. Do you think of a way to make Zhang Chengye come out."

"OK!" A few seconds later, Feng Crook made an OK gesture.

"Ning Yong, this time we finally walked in front of Zhang Chengye. Go to the provincial capital immediately and leave now." Wang Hao said to Ning Yong next to him, and then the two left the bar in the 1980s.

For many years, Zhang Chengye has always been hiding in the dark to plot against him, and Wang Hao has always been passively defending. This time, he finally thought of the other party's front. If nothing unexpected happens, the opportunity to seize Zhang Chengye has already appeared.

Both of them drank a lot of alcohol and couldn't drive a car. Wang Hao thought about it. In recent years, his life like escape began with Ouyang Rujing being kidnapped, and the fate of several people was also changed. So he took out his cell phone and dialed Ouyang Rujing's phone number: "Hey, Ouyang, Zhang Chengye has hooked up, he is in the provincial capital now."

"We'll go to the provincial capital right away." Ouyang Rujing said, she hated Zhang Chengye to the core.

"In the 1980s, I, you, and Ning Yong, only us are the three. This time, if you have ambitions and no intentions, you must not let Zhang Chengye run away." Wang Hao said.

Ouyang Rujing spoke, but her face was covered with frost and murderous intent flashed in her eyes. She immediately drove away from the Binhe Villa Community and rushed towards Anshan Road.

That night, Ouyang Rujing drove Wang Hao and Ning to the provincial capital.

...

After Feng Cutezi left Chen Jiu's family, he didn't know that someone was staring at him from behind. He didn't go anywhere else that night, nor did he see anyone else, so he went home directly.

One of Zhang Chengye's confidants went back to report: "After Zhang, Feng Crook, left, he went home directly and never went out again. Lao Zhou was still staring at his doorstep."

"Can you check who he has called during this period?" Zhang Chengye asked.

"Mr. Zhang, this may be difficult to deal with. Why don't you find a relationship?"

Zhang Chengye frowned slightly, then waved his hand to let the confidant keep going. He would have gotten angry with his former temper, but now there are only two people left by his side. He is restrained. If everyone runs away and becomes a commander alone, nothing will be done.

In the end, Zhang Chengye couldn't help but make a few phone calls, all of whom were acquaintances and subordinates of his father before. Unfortunately, he is now wanted. After receiving the call, he advised him to surrender. As for help, he didn't even say this.

"A group of bastards, who were surrounded by our Zhang family like dogs, are now turning against each other." Zhang Chengye cursed alone in the room.

At 3:30 in the morning, Wang Hao and his group drove off the expressway, entered the provincial urban area, and found a five-star Sheraton hotel to stay.

After catching up with the Provincial Agricultural Trade Fair, there were only two rooms left, so Ning Yong lived in one, and Wang Hao and Ouyang Rujing lived in one.

He was so sleepy that Wang Hao fell on the bed without washing up and fell asleep. Unfortunately, he felt that his body was kicked, then rolled under the bed with a thump, and then opened his eyes.

Ouyang Rujing seemed to have just finished washing up and was wearing a white bathrobe and about to go to bed.

"Ouyang, what do you mean?" Wang Hao asked while sitting on the floor.

"I'll sleep on the bed, you'll sleep on the floor." Ouyang Rujing said calmly.

"Why, I want to sleep in the bed?" Wang Haoteng stood up suddenly.

"Or why I knock you out and strip you naked and throw it out?" Ouyang Rujing said calmly at Wang Hao.

Wang Hao felt depressed and finally became timid. He was really afraid that the other party would do such a thing, so his face was so disgraceful: "Forget it, I will carry forward my style, you can sleep in the bed."

"Good night!" Ouyang Rujing smiled slightly and turned off the bed light.

The more Wang Hao thought about it, the more wrong he was, and he said: No, aren’t we husband and wife? Why can’t we sleep in the same bed?"
Chapter completed!