"The three are not here," Shi Hongqi nodded, and then patted the table, "Brothers, a meeting..."

"We have a meeting in the middle of the road. The first time we heard it, we also emphasized that the meeting was very important," someone murmured, "If the whole meeting minutes are anything, our brothers will...be happy in the future."

There are three themes of the meeting. The first is to inform that Dong Yi was injured—in fact, everyone who came here knows. Xiao Muyu said, which brother did it, stand up quickly and explain the situation now, we can listen to it. Your explanation.

This is naturally no one admits. Everyone present swears, saying that Dong Yi has already washed his hands and started business, and waited a moment to ask about the affairs of the rivers and lakes. Who would attack him?

The second theme is to let the wind go, that is, you know who the owner is in these two mines, and who has the idea of ​​using these two mines. I hope that the brethren can see the situation clearly and don’t mess around or blame it. Let's not talk about love.

This is to put an end to the hidden dangers of the two mines. The monk spoke on behalf of the secretary. Even in the future, whoever wants to move the two mines, even if it is a simple suppression-you guys here, it is best not to participate, so as not to burn yourself.

If you are astute, you can consider reporting... this is a more obscure hint.

The third theme is also the biggest purpose for calling everyone here, that is, the four people who attacked last night-there are so many gangsters under your hands, so please help me inquire.

This inquiries are not made for nothing. Those who provide effective clues must be rewarded - yes, the main purpose of today's meeting is to issue this wanted order, a wanted order on the road.

When they were clamoring for a meeting, Chen Taizhong received a report, knowing that three groups of people had not arrived, he thought about it, and directly targeted the ribs, "Tell me about the features of the ribs and where he mainly stays. With..."

In fact, Gang Pian'er's suspicion is not small, but what District Chief Chen hates most is drug dealers. As for running a red light... it's just a bunch of hairy kids. When they grow up in the future, they will know sooner or later—to share adversity and happiness.

The ribs are surnamed Zhang, and the family conditions are not good. The biggest wish is to eat ribs every day. After he entered the society, he started to take drugs again and was as thin as ribs, so he got such a nickname.

After taking drugs for a long time, he naturally used to sell drugs. Later, he followed Chang San to do this business. Chang San fell and sentenced a group of people. Almost all the backbone members were in, but there were also some who slipped through the net. one of them.

Chang San has been domineering in Phoenix for many years. Most of those who slipped through the net were reluctant to be included. After disappearing for a while, he introduced spare ribs as a signature.

It is said that among the gangsters, no one has ever considered a drug addict, but this drug addict not only takes drugs, but also sells drugs. If the starter is tough, usually no one provokes-drug dealers have money, this is an era of money first .

The ribs received this notice, but he didn't pay any attention at all. He said that sooner or later I would unify the Phoenix underworld, the horse maniac iron hand... Are you a hairy? That's how Chen Taizhong is.

After tossing with the women all night, he only got up at ten o'clock. The two women in bed were so hilarious yesterday that they didn't go to bed at five in the morning, which made him almost urinate.

After he got up, he went to the bathroom and yawned and put shaving cream on his face-his beard is harder, and the electric razor is uncomfortable to shave. It is better to shave with a blade.

Then he brushed his teeth. After brushing his teeth, he picked up the razor, looked at himself in the mirror, wiped his mouth, and whispered, "The years are like a knife... I'm getting older inexplicably."

"Yes, black fungus, soft banana," a voice sighed behind him.

"Who is it?" He calmed himself, looked at the mirror in front of him, and found that behind him, there was a man out of nowhere. Looking at himself coldly, he asked in surprise, "How did you get in."

Chen Taizhong took the razor from his hand, and with a light stroke, he cut his throat. Watching the blood hiss splashing, he smiled, "I just won't tell you how I got in. Yes, I won't tell you who I am, you guess slowly...be a silly ghost who doesn't look at me."

"You..." The ribs wanted to say something more, but his neck was squeaking with blood, and he was really powerless, but before he lost consciousness, he still had a thought in his mind-let you talk about it. Someone can always find out that I was murdered, right? The laws of the country are not decorations.

He didn't think about it. When he sold ecstasy, he regarded the law of the country as a decoration, but now he remembered the law-it is easy to discipline others, difficult to discipline yourself, double standards, this is not something that anyone can play.

Chen Taizhong got rid of the thorn, and put the razor back into his hand-you just shaved your throat when you were shaving. You deserve it and it has nothing to do with your buddies.

After returning to Yinping, he was surprised to learn that the van where the murderer was sitting had been found. It was parked at the junction of Quyang and Qingwang, and everyone in the van had already escaped.

This car was abandoned, and even in the back cover of the car, there are obvious marks of gunshots-perhaps this is the reason why the owner had to abandon it. But, still at the back cover of the car, Jǐngfang found two drops of blood, which means that maybe the person in the car was injured by something. This is a good harvest.

Because of the shooting marks on the car, the investigators came to the hospital again to find out whether Dong Yi's side had fired back that day. Of course, they categorically denied it.

The investigators actually guessed the truth, but the guesswork is uncountable, especially if the person who was shot does not even have the suffering master, they can only complain in angrily: You kid better not let us find evidence.

In fact, at this time, Fang also heard that in Sheng Xiaowei's carbon factory, there was a big gathering of phoenix people on the road, and it was also for this guy lying in the hospital-the horse maniac, the iron hand and the seventeenth all.

However, since there are no powerful people paying attention, they are much lazy. The person who spread the word has already said that this gathering was conducted under the banner of Chen Taizhong, and Chen may even be present.

The meeting broke up within an hour. The elder brothers and younger brothers did not leave. Instead, they commanded on the spot via their mobile phones and asked someone to inquire about the origins of the four people in the Tianya van.

The carbon factory also became lively. There were crowds of people walking or sitting, and some people got into the car and kept talking with their mobile phones. At first glance, they were all the people who walked sideways, the factory workers. The employees are hiding far away.

Not to mention, the energy of these people on the road is really extraordinary. At about eleven o'clock, a guy named field mouse found a horse maniac. This person is a car tyrant and has something to do with the traffic bureau, mainly monopolizing Phoenix. The passenger transportation business of several lines in the city is not very prominent, but the communication is very wide and the amount of information is also large.

He quietly reported that some of his little brothers who ran passenger transport had met these people in the restaurant. Because these people had a very unique accent and they drove a Tianya brand car, he paid attention to it. It should be the accent of land and sea.

"Let the few of you come over right away," Madman Ma made a decision. "In fact, if you are so tossing about it, although you want the brothers to help, the main thing is to figure out that it is not our locals. You are the news. Very important."

"Where, just help me," the field mouse smiled weirdly, "Crazy man, you are too kind."

"This news is really important," Crazy Horse nodded, "If there is no definite news, Boss Chen will go crazy."

"That is," the field mouse nodded with a dry smile, but it was hard to say whether he thought so in his heart.

Next, the carbon factory will entertain everyone for dinner-of course those who are in trouble can leave.

But everyone at the scene did not leave. Everyone was wondering that they might be able to say a few words to Chen Taizhong, so they flooded into the staff canteens, but scared 90% of the staff to take their rice bowls back to the dormitory to eat. Some employees are those who don't learn well or admire life in Jianghu.

But Chen Taizhong didn't enter the canteen. Instead, he drove the Audi and left slowly. In this group of heroes, someone would inevitably mutter, "Boss Chen, this...really."

Everyone has heard of the arrogance and ruthlessness of the secretary, but with so many people coming to cheer, Chen is actually regarded as nothing. In the hearts of these gangsters, they are really a bit unhappy. xìng publicity.

Just as this man was muttering, someone next to his cell phone rang. When he answered the phone, his face changed. He glanced at the man next to him and said in a low voice, "About ten o'clock, the ribs died at his home... …The razor cut the throat."

"I'm fucking..." When the prisoner heard it~lightnovelpub.net~, his face changed and his body shook. He trembled and asked in a low voice, "Is it suicide or murder?"

"I don't know, the inspection has gone, and the doors and windows have not been damaged." The man shook his head, then raised his hand and patted his shoulder, "Don't be so prison, it's good to be able to come and live. of."

"Well," the lips closed tightly, and he didn't dare to open his mouth again.

They were all Taoists. The news that the ribs died in their own home spread all over the cafeteria in an instant. Some of the masters who claimed to be well-identified immediately reduced the volume of their speech by more than half—don’t think they’re cheering when they come. Let's take a look at the fate that does not come.

Of course, then someone thought of some other characters.

As a result, ten minutes later, a call came to Tie Shou’s cell phone, and he tremblingly spoke, "Brother Tie Shou, I’m Xiao Gang... My mother was in the hospital these past two days, and my brother was holding the phone. , I really didn't mean to go."

"Gangpian, you played a big game, you don't even listen to the secretary's words," Tie Shou replied lightly, "Don't talk to me about that or nothing, the fence that came half a minute late, I stabbed myself... ...I don't have the guts to help you pass the word."