Chapter 9 Business and Business

After Chaisen left, the rest of us didn't react for a while and fell into silence. After a long time, Wushuang said: "Is the old man serious about this?"

Xiaohui asked Lao Shi: "Can you tell me what you plan to do?"

Lao Shi shook his huge body on the recliner and said, "You have seen me too. I just want to take care of myself in old age, but some people don't want me to retire so early."

Xiaohui said: "I want to know your next plan after you find out the details of that person."

Lao Shi snorted and said, "We'll have to wait until we find out. Anyway, I promise that this guy A Po won't get this chop in vain -" He glanced at A Po and said curiously, "I said your kid was injured."

It heals pretty quickly.”

There were only faint marks left on Ah Po's head, which had been chopped horizontally and vertically. They were left deliberately to hide the evidence from others, and the wounds on his body had long since disappeared of their own accord.

Ah Po said hehe, "It doesn't matter how many times I get chopped."

Lao Shi blinked at us and said: "Since I have made a promise first, I must complete it. You also know that integrity in my industry is very important. The difference between us and the sock seller is: the sock seller is one day late, and you

At worst, we would be barefoot and wearing shoes, and if we were one day late, many people would have to fight the enemy with dried corn - such a situation has never happened."

"Then what are you going to do with him?" Xiao Hui said.

"Are you talking about that Nan Batian?" Lao Shi said like a cunning child: "Then it depends on how hard he is. If he is very powerful, I will give him one to apologize to.

Chances are, if he's not even worth a trip to see me, then I'll have to go with

He said he was sorry." He glanced at Xiaohui and said, "Don't you have anything to say to me about what happened yesterday? I'm very curious how my good daughter got into trouble with the underworld. You used heroin as milk powder.

Did you sell it to an offline person, or did you sell the milk powder to him as heroin?"

I can only say: "Old man, we really want to tell you, but in fact there is really nothing to say." Thinking back, the first time we had friction with Nan Batian, who we had never met before, was

Ma Kunlun and the others resented saving Shao Guanjin's girlfriend because of the postoperative side effects. There was nothing we could do about it. We had to adhere to the first principle of treating illnesses and saving people. Yesterday, it was even easier. Our former boss still had an old relationship with us because of his love.

Hate, and thus buying the murderous demon, are all secrets that cannot be told.

Lao Shi closed his eyes again and said leisurely: "Since you don't want to say anything, then it's between me and him."

The old man stopped paying attention to us, and Apo asked Xiaohui: "What should we do?"

Xiaohui smiled slightly and said, "He's waiting for us too. I want to see Chaisen's bottom first."

Ah Po said: "You don't think your father hired a Vietnamese woman just to tease you by pretending to be a smuggler, do you?"

Wushuang said: "I don't think so. Although Vietnamese brides are very cheap, it's hard to tell if they are of Chaisen's level. I don't believe there are no rich people in Vietnam."

I couldn't help but nod. According to common understanding, Chaisen is indeed a bit of a beauty. It's no wonder that Lao Shi talks about this word every day. This woman is full of primitive temptation and a sense of invincibility, tempting men to be restless.

Uneasiness is like the billion-dollar jackpot posted on the door of a lottery station. Although there is no hope, everyone is willing to spend a few dollars to try...

Of course, I definitely won't go. Firstly, I don't have the habit of gambling, and secondly, I haven't ignored the murderous aura in Chaisen. I have no doubt that this woman is the kind of woman who will take out her AK-47 and shoot it at the slightest disagreement.

The danger in the eyes of the woman you are swooping at is real and real, it is not just a fake show by those white-collar workers in the modern city just for fun!

Wushuang suddenly laughed and said: "I think your father is quite strong, and he can still find you such a beautiful stepmother at such an old age."

"Ahem, that's too much." I reminded Wu Shuang half-seriously, because I saw Xiaohui's face change.

Wushuang also realized that he had made a mistake, and immediately said: "Xiaohui, why do you never ask about your mother?"

Xiaohui lost her mind and said: "Because I haven't forgiven Mr. Shi yet, before that I won't ask him anything about me."

Wushuang said: "Is it interesting for you to hang around like this? You are willing to take him in and why don't you forgive him?"

Xiaohui smiled calmly: "Those are two different things. If your sister is so depressed that she is begging on the street, even if you don't forgive her, can you just leave her alone?"

Wushuang smiled and said: "I can't see far, and I don't know if Ye Zi has gone back. Even if he goes back, he will definitely not care about anything else. The price of diamonds in the world has been falling. I suspect that my current net worth has dropped below ten million."

Already."

Ah Po shouted: "Don't forgive me, Xiao Hui, otherwise my beating will be in vain."

Chaisen left around 10 a.m. and came back around 3 p.m. This time she drove a Fukang, which looked like a second-hand car. It was unclear whether it was robbed or stolen.

After getting off the bus, she stood five steps away from Lao Shi like she had done that morning and called out softly. Lao Shi didn't express much and just said "hmm".

Chaisen received the instruction, stood up straight and reported: "Nan Batian, nicknamed One Ear, real name He Jin, was named because of his extraordinary power in the southern half of the city. All nightclubs and entertainment venues in Nancheng are under his protection, and he pays regular protection fees.

Fei, he also owns two, and there is an underground casino in the suburbs."

Lao Shi closed his eyes and asked: "What is the main source of income?"

Chaisen said: "Help people solve problems, make loan sharks, and sell ecstasy and methamphetamine."

"So it's just a small matter - where's the heroin?"

"No more than 10 kilograms per year."

Apoqi asked: "How do you know this?"

Chaisen glanced at him and said expressionlessly: "This is what we do."

Lao Shi lit his hand on the armrest of the recliner, stopped in surprise, opened his eyes and said: "Ha, we are still in the primary stage of the underworld!"

Chaisen said: "Yes, I'm also wondering how they can dominate an area with dozens of machetes."

We didn't know whether to be happy or worried when we heard a Vietnamese say something like this. Ah Po argued hard: "There are armored vehicles, but they shouldn't be driven out."

Chaisen continued to report to Lao Shihui: "It's easy to kill him. It's a little more difficult to tie him up, but it's not very difficult either."

Lao Shi thought for a while, then suddenly sat up straight and said: "There is no need to see him - where is my dog?"

Chaisen said: "Are you going to meet them here?"

"Right here."

"Okay." Chaisen waved in the distance. From morning to now, we have been listening to Lao Shi talking about his dog, and we have long been whetted. At this time, we couldn't help but stand on tiptoes and look over there.

I saw a group of people, seven to be exact, walking over laughing and joking. They were wearing inappropriate clothes. Compared with them, Chaisen's rustic military uniform was like a luxury item at the Paris Fashion Show. Their hair was tied with felt, and some were tied high.

With your trousers on, you hold my neck, I hit your waist, grin, showing yellow teeth, just like the migrant workers who just got off work...

We were immediately shocked. We had always thought that smugglers, arms dealers, and people called "dogs" were the kind of people who said "his heart is cold, his blood is cold, and his sword is cold."

, you must at least have a decent windbreaker and sunglasses, right? But our migrant workers are very happy and contented. They smell like the sun when they come all the way, as if they have just come off the Tukang in the Northeast after eating and drinking.

.

This group of people walked up to Lao Shi, restrained themselves a little, and stood in a row consciously. They still kept making little moves. You kicked me and I touched you from across the row, but they all looked at Lao Shi, looking like a naughty bunch.

of primary school students.

Lao Shi looked at them with a smile, as kind as an old lady with a flat mouth, and asked: "How was the vacation?"

Standing at the very edge, a muscular man with a penetrating wound on his scalp came out, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and said with a strange accent: "Very good, thank you, Mr. Shi." The two of them exchanged words.

While talking, others stopped fighting and became silent.

Only then was I able to observe them carefully. At first I almost agreed with Po's point of view, thinking that everyone including Chaisen was an actor hired by Lao Shi, especially these 7. It was obvious that the production budget was seriously insufficient.

, directly pulled the workers in the work shed to make up the numbers, but when I looked at them carefully, I found that their

There is something in the eyes that ordinary people will never have. It is gray, and it is a look that regards human life as nothing. When I was observing them, they were also looking at us, just like the migrant workers who had just entered the city, with a strange look.

, hostility, and disapproval. In short, you cannot integrate into them, and they have never thought about integrating into this world.

Lao Shi casually pointed towards us: "My daughter and her friends."

Seven people looked at Xiaohui with strange eyes at the same time, and then lowered their heads. As for us, we were ignored by them...

Lao Shi chuckled and said, "It's really rare that all seven bastards are here."

Guan Tongshang said: "We all miss you."

"It's all nonsense!" Lao Shi said with a smile: "Stop talking nonsense, you all know about the person Chaisen checked, right?"

Penetrating Shang raised his head and wondered: "Mr. Shi is interested in that kind of person?"

Lao Shi patted his bald forehead and said something incomprehensible: "I'm old."

No one said anything to me.

Then Lao Shi said: "I used to be a businessman, but now I can't do it anymore and want to be a businessman. I don't want to miss such a good opportunity. We can replace him with just a few clicks."

Guan Tongshang said: "Is that an extra task for us during this vacation?"

The man next to him sneered and said: "I don't think this is much of a task. Why don't we just tell him that Mr. Shi wants him to get out. If he is smart, he will do as we say."

Lao Shi smiled and said: "I can tell you clearly that he is not smart enough. He even asked someone to chop me with a knife yesterday."

The one among the seven people exclaimed humorously: "Oh, this world is really messed up." The others laughed.

Lao Shi also laughed: "Letting him get out is the price of stupidity, but considering that he didn't know who I was before, just asking him to get out is enough."

Guantongshang said in shock: "You have never been so soft-hearted before."

"Ha! I used to be imprisoned in prison and could only touch a woman once a week. It's so unreasonable. But now -" Lao Shi suddenly took Xiaohui in his arms and said, "With my dear daughter by my side, my heart is so soft."

Like steamed buns soaked in water.”

The seven migrant workers laughed. Guan Tongshang said: "Tell me, what do you want us to do?"

"You son of a bitch!" Mr. Shi exclaimed exaggeratedly: "So you don't know what to do?" He repeated what he said with a dumbfounded look, "What do you want us to do?"

Dry--"

The one with the penetrating injury giggled, while the other six were staggering with laughter.

Mr. Shi changed his joking tone and said in a deep voice: "Cut off all his financial resources: warn others not to pay him any more protection money, knock down his casino, buy his nightclub, tell the gang of dealers in Yunnan

The white-pink scumbags are not allowed to walk this line again!"

Guantong Shang straightened his body and said, "Yes!" Then he asked carefully, "But what if someone doesn't want to? Besides, is he willing to sell the nightclub?"

This time Lao Shi was really unhappy. He pointed at the noses of the seven people and cursed: "Did you smuggle your brains to others when you were doing business? If anyone disagrees, just blow up his place with a bomb and sit there."

His wife called him, pointed a gun at their heads and asked them to give their brains back to you!" He shook his hands and shouted, "I'm really surprised that some people want your dog's brains!"
Chapter completed!