Senior sister, please stop crying. I am really not a scumbag.

Chapter 82 Turn over the table and stop playing

After the formalities were over, the short mule spoke first, with the tip of his sword pointed directly at Brother Nine, "Brother Nine has been wanting to raise funds to do real estate recently, and it's been a big deal. He's so enthusiastic, I'm afraid he wants to be the leader, right?"

These words were sarcastic and full of ridicule.

Han Fei said with a fake smile: "Old Nine, if you want to do other business, we brothers will do it with you. Can we, who are old and weak, do real estate?"

As soon as Han Fei spoke, the elder brothers in Xinnan Village all nodded in agreement.

Ninth Brother was silent and said, "I just feel that we have had enough of the days of having our heads hanging on our belts. Shorty, today is the day of the regular meeting, so I'll get straight to the point. The businesses you do are like giving birth to a child without an anus. If the policy is implemented one day, if you are caught, you won't even be qualified to step on a sewing machine until it smokes. You will be dragged to the execution ground and fed with peanuts."

The short mule said disdainfully: "You don't need to worry about it, Brother Jiu. I don't have any ambitions. I know my limits. Everyone is doing it, so why can't I do it? If I don't do it, there are plenty of people who will."

Short Mule is in the pimp business. He does business in all the markets, whether low-end, mid-end or high-end.

For example, he is responsible for all the small alleys in Baiyun District.

He even manages the apartments. (Wang Qiang spent 600 yuan on an apartment last time, but it was actually a chat room. Shorty’s people were responsible for chatting and recruiting customers, and taking commissions.) As for the alleys, he also sent people to stand guard and take commissions. In addition, he would step in to solve any disputes, and even specially set up traps to trap outsiders.

The high-end ones, those that come to your door or can fly across the country, are even more amazing.

As for the obvious industries, Ayamule owns several hotels and guesthouses.

This stuff cannot be burned out. Although the country has cracked down very hard, there are always people who do it, because where there is demand, there will be a market. Although Shorty Mule controls this business in Baiyun District, he is very sensible and his planning is very complete and sound. It has already begun to take shape, and it is difficult to catch him in one fell swoop.

Ninth Brother sighed, "To be honest, I will not run a horse farm starting next year. Whoever wants to run it can do it. I am afraid of it. This year, I will collect all the money I have given out and then retire."

Hearing this, the short mule and the tiger looked at each other. The former smiled sinisterly and said, "No, Brother Nine is going to be cleaned up. Who will continue to play with us? If Brother Nine really becomes an entrepreneur and cleans up his mess one day, who knows if he will play tricks on us old brothers behind our backs?"

When people heard that Ninth Brother really wanted to clear his name completely, some were happy while others were sad.

As we all know, the gray industry makes money quickly.

It does make money quickly, but it is after all circumventing the law. Who hasn’t done some business operating a sewing machine?
The big brother from Xinnan Village smoked silently.

Yang Hao finally figured it out.

Simply put, Brother Jiu wanted to clean himself up and quit completely. The root cause was the new special campaign introduced this year, and Brother Jiu was afraid.

It just so happened that he knew that the province was planning to develop the slum in Heshan District of Xinzhou into a large community. Jiu Ge smelled a business opportunity. If this was done, all the industries of Yaozi Society would be able to land completely, and everyone would be able to get a large sum of money and live a completely worry-free life without having to worry anymore.

However, people’s minds are unpredictable. Not everyone wants to get clean and get out of trouble, because starting a business is always risky, and not everyone is willing to gamble with Brother Jiu with their family fortune. Everyone present has their own ideas. For example, the short mule, he was reluctant to give up the huge business network he had built up, so he jumped out repeatedly.

Brother Nine looked up at the dwarf mule, who was grinning with an amused look on his face.

Brother Nine held a cigarette in his mouth, stared at the short mule and said word by word: "Lao Luo, if you are caught, I will sentence you to 10 years at most, which will be good for your retirement after you get out. I don't know about the others, but you will at least be sentenced to death, understand? When you get out, that will be your next life."

As soon as these words were spoken, the dwarf mule's smile froze and a hint of coldness flashed across his eyes.

People in Xinnan Village were whispering to each other.

Yang Hao's heart moved. He knew that Shorty Mule was another big brother in Nanmen Bridge, who almost controlled the entire pornographic market in Baiyun District. Maybe he was doing some other evil business behind the scenes, but Brother Nine was unwilling to say.

Ninth Brother's words undoubtedly hit the pain points of everyone present.

"Tiger, if you are caught, you will at least be sentenced to death. Eighteen years later, you will be a hero again."

The tiger coming down the mountain said nothing.

At this time, Han Fei forced a smile and said, "Old Nine, what do you mean? Are you going to overturn the table and stop playing?"

Brother Nine shook his head and said seriously, "Clearing our name is our last chance. You should have seen what this year was like in the news. I won't say more."

At this time, the taciturn Brother Fa laughed dryly and said, "Brother Jiu is right. I heard that this 'special operation' is very powerful. We can't take it lightly. Money is important, but life is more important. If you make money but don't spend it, are you going to keep it to bribe the King of Hell in the underworld?"

This joke is not funny at all.

The short mule was a little annoyed. He was a dwarf, only 1.3 meters tall when he stood up. He sneered:
"Okay, Brother Jiu, you want to turn over the table and stop playing, right? Since Brother Jiu doesn't want to play anymore, I'll play by myself. I'm busy, so I'll leave first."

After saying that, the short mule strode out of the ancestral hall with the two big men.

Xia Shanhu also stood up and stretched, "Brother Jiu, I hope you have fun."

He also left with his men. Brother Jiu took out a cigarette and lit it, looking unhappy.

Han Fei smiled and said, "Old Nine, we can clean up the mess, but we can't do real estate. This is not something we can do. What do you think, Brother Fa?"

Fa Ge nodded and said thoughtfully, "Indeed, Jiu Ge, it's good to clean up your name, but forget about real estate. You can make money by doing something else."

Fa Ge has cleaned up his name long ago and has not engaged in any shady business, but if there is a profitable project, he doesn't mind investing in it.

Others also tried to persuade him, saying that real estate was a bottomless pit, that the initial investment was too high, and that no returns could be seen in a short period of time. They had elderly parents and young children to support, so they did not dare to get involved.

"Old Han, Old Deng, and all the brothers, I won't say more. You can handle it yourselves. I will retire from the horse farm after I finish this year. I've had enough of the days of having my head hanging on the belt." Ninth Brother finally spoke.

What he meant was that after this year, he would no longer engage in gray industry business.

Han Fei smoked a cigarette and said, "Okay, I'll consider it."

The elder brothers all expressed their views.

After everyone left, Brother Nine was still sitting in the second seat, and was slow to stand up. Yang Hao noticed that his fists were clenched and crackling, and it was obvious that he was very angry, but he suppressed it. If it were normal, Brother Nine would have been furious. Brother Nine was not a well-educated man, but he was usually very free and easy, and always had a smile on his face, which showed how angry he was now.

"Mouse, sit down."

Yang Hao sat down.

Ninth Brother forced a smile and said, "Are you curious about why they would rather live on the edge of a knife than sit down and make money honestly?"

Yang Hao was indeed very curious.

Actually, what Jiu Ge said is right. If all the assets of Yaozishe are put together for financing and then laundered, I can't say how big the business will be, but at least it will be safe.

Isn't it wonderful for everyone to do business in an upright manner, eat meat with big mouthfuls, drink wine with big gulps, and divide gold and silver with big scales?

"They have no way out, you know? The rule of this game is that once you start, there is no way out. In fact, I have been testing them. Now I can see clearly that they have no choice."

Yang Hao was confused. What did that mean? No choice.

Ninth brother reached out and gently stroked the small porcelain bottle on Yang Hao’s chest. A small note inside was swaying in the bottle.

Yang Hao's pupils shrank suddenly, and he had a bold guess in his mind, could it be that... Short Mule and his gang had a guarantor behind them? In fact, Yang Hao had this guess from the beginning. If they had no backstage support, they would have been in jail long ago with such a big business.

They have no choice.

"Let's go back."

Jiu Ge stood up reluctantly. Yang Hao and Gao Sancheng followed Jiu Ge out of the headquarters, got on the Audi, and prepared to return to Baiyun District.

After leaving the headquarters and looking at the pitch-black night, Brother Jiu felt a lot of emotion. He pinched out his cigarette and stomped it out with his leather shoes.

Just after leaving the alley, there were several vans blocking the way ahead. Gao Sancheng honked the horn, but there was no response. He turned around and said, "Brother Jiu, I'll get off the car to see what they are doing."

"Row."

Brother Nine sat in the back seat with his eyes closed.

As soon as Gao Sancheng left, Yang Hao noticed a young man sneaking towards him from the depths of a dark alley. Without saying a word, the young man came to the Audi and pulled out a black homemade pistol from his chest.

"Brother be careful!"

Yang Hao was startled.

"bang bang bang"

Without saying a word, the man immediately pulled the trigger at Brother Nine in the back seat!

Jiu Ge was quick-witted and quick-handed, and quickly waved his hand to block the attack. The man fired several shots in panic, all of which hit Jiu Ge, but the gun was also knocked away. The young man was so scared that his face turned pale and he quickly ran away.

"Hiss——" Brother Nine took a deep breath, covered his arms, his face was covered with cold sweat and blood gushing out.

(End of this chapter)