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Chapter 90 The Actions of the Parties

When the senior brother heard that his junior brother raised the issue of time, he thought that he had indeed been busy all day long.

In this way, I only know how to lead my brothers to work, but I don't know whether to lead them to enjoy themselves.

So the eldest brother said: "I know that everyone is really busy today. I will send them to Zhang Jian in a while. How about eldest brother treating you to a barbecue."

The four junior brothers said yes one after another and began to discuss the topic that although the lunch they had just eaten was delicious, they were not full.

Since Zhang Jian opened several tea houses at once, the senior brother didn't know where to send "Zhang Fugui" in the car.

Based on the principle that it is better to do less than to do more, the senior brother found the nearest tea house.

Taking advantage of the silence of the night, he directly carried Huang Batian down from the front door of the tea house, and then the senior brother banged the door hard for a while.

"Who are you, looking for death so late at night?"

The shopkeeper yelled and cursed in the room, and then opened the iron door.

"Hey, isn't this the senior brother from the boxing gym? What's the matter? It's so late. What's wrong?"

This young man originally wanted to open the door to see who was disturbing his sleep, but he didn't expect that what he saw was the senior brother and his group.

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, the reputation of Senior Brother and his gang is indeed not small on the road.

Especially the senior brother, because he is tall and strong, his strength is far beyond ordinary people, and he knows a few fists and kicks, so he can be said to be an invincible fighter in the world.

In addition, he is ruthless in his attacks. Every time he fights with someone, it is common for the other party to break his arms or legs.

Therefore, when the thugs on the road see the senior brother, their momentum is often reduced by three points.

The shopkeeper quickly threw a baseball bat into the room and invited the senior brother and his group in.

When he saw a man being tied up into a rice dumpling and being carried in, the boy panicked instantly.

"Senior Brother, what is going on? I... don't understand what this means." The young man pointed at Huang Batian and asked hesitantly.

It seems that he doesn't dare to anger his senior brother, but he also doesn't dare not to ask clearly.

"Don't worry, it's none of your business. I'll call Zhang Jian now."

The senior brother is very satisfied with the attitude of the shopkeeper. He enjoys the feeling that others are afraid of him.

Even the four junior brothers behind him were looking at the room arrogantly, with proud expressions on their faces.

The senior brother dialed Zhang Jian's phone number and said straight to the point: "Zhang Jian, my master, Boss Jin, asked me to deliver Zhang Fugui to you. I have delivered it to you. Come and get it."

After careful calculation, senior brother and Zhang Jian are of the same generation in the Tao.

In fact, both of them dislike each other.

The elder brother thinks that Zhang Jian is a loser who relies on his father, who is obsessed with money and is willing to be a dog for rich people.

Zhang Jianze thinks that the senior brother is a muscular man with no ambitions. He is the kind of person who is particularly brainless and will never be able to do big things in his life.

But although they both despised each other in their hearts, the two of them never had a falling out.

There is even a tacit understanding of maintaining the attitude of not infringing upon the river.

Because the eldest brother felt that one day he might choose to be a dog for a rich man, so he would have to learn from Zhang Jian how to be a dog, so he could not poison his own future.

Zhang Jian's idea is simpler. Although the senior brother will not be able to do big things in his life, his fists are big, at least bigger than his own head. Why bother with such a person?

When Zhang Jian heard that his elder brother had brought Zhang Fugui to his teahouse, he first expressed his thanks and then praised him all over the Jin Family Boxing Gym.

The senior brother did not reply, but turned on the phone hands-free so that everyone could hear Zhang Jian's words.

Zhang Jian had already noticed from the senior brother's tone that he was putting on airs, so he didn't force anything, and just went on to say that he would definitely come to thank him someday.

Finally, he asked the shop assistant to answer the phone, and then ordered the shop assistant on his mobile phone to get 10,000 yuan for the senior brother.

When he saw that he had money to take, the eldest brother stopped holding it and even suppressed some words to show off how hard his group was working.

After he took the money with a smile, he happily led his juniors out of the teahouse.

The shopkeeper stood at the door and watched the senior brother and his group leave.

Then he spat at the background of this group of people, and just as he was about to curse a few words, he received a call from Zhang Jian.

"Take two of you and send them to my side. I won't go there." Zhang Jian directly ordered on the other end of the phone.

Because he lived in the city and had too many worries, Zhang Jian built a big house in the suburbs.

The purpose is to allow myself and my brothers to have unscrupulous fun.

So this time, I asked my brothers to send people to my residence. Firstly, it saves me from having to worry about it in the middle of the night. Secondly, it is in the suburbs, where the land is vast and sparsely populated. It is much more convenient to imprison people.

After the shopkeeper agreed, he called two of his men, lifted up Huang Batian, and drove towards Zhang Jian's residence in the suburbs.

At this time, in a warehouse of the Red Star Factory, the second senior brother and his group slowly woke up.

Looking at the huge iron cage and the iron chains tied around their necks or thighs, the group of people looked at each other.

At first they only remember that the wall collapsed, and then the world went dark.

What happened? When I woke up, I was locked in a cage.

"Hey! Is there anyone there? What's going on?" The second senior brother shouted towards the dark surroundings.

In an instant, the lights in the warehouse were suddenly turned on.

The strong light pierced the eyes of a group of people in the cage.

The second senior brother saw two people walking towards the door. A short man who looked to be in his forties or fifty was looking at him with a smile, but his eyes seemed to have seen through him.

The tall one was almost sixty years old, but he had a determined look on his face, and his eyes swept over him like knives, making people afraid to look directly at him.

The short one is Cao Cao, and the tall one is Guo Xin.

"Who are you? Why are we locked up here?" The second senior brother asked first.

Cao Cao did not answer, but walked around the cage and said to Guo Xin: "Brother Guo, are these people in good health?"

"It shouldn't be a serious problem, but if you die, you will die. You asked for it. You can't blame others." Guo Xin replied coldly.

When he heard the other party talking about life and death as soon as he opened his mouth, Lao San, who was usually the timidest, immediately said tremblingly: "Excuse me, please, what is going on?"

Cao Cao heard the cowardice in Lao San's tone and immediately replied to him: "What's going on? You come here to seek death. You can't blame us. Brother Guo, how much do your hearts and kidneys cost now?"

Hearing what he said, the group of people in the cage panicked for a moment. This brought up the matter of life and death and the heart and kidneys.

Why is it so scary?

Is this an organization that resells human organs?

Cao Cao wanted to create such an effect. First, he would make this group of people feel scared, and then they would ask and answer whatever they asked.

However, during the period of his rebirth, Guo Xin had been studying geography and ethnology, and he had almost no understanding of social news, human organ reselling and other news.

Hearing Cao Cao ask about the price of hearts and kidneys, Guo Xin thought for a moment and couldn't help but lean on the offal of livestock sold in the market, and finally said: "It costs twenty or thirty-one pounds at least."

Now the people in the cage were frightened again, thinking to themselves: Are they all sold by the pound? Can they have such a large volume of business?
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