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When he yelled, he originally thought that the teahouse must have exploded, and everyone was in danger, hiding their heads under the table. However, after everyone understood what was going on, their expressions changed a little, and they sat still. Looking at him coldly, his eyes are firm, with a trace of disdain.

The Qingjiang gang fought and killed, and they have seen all kinds of scenes. Faced with the threat of death, they can still hold their breath so calmly, which is completely beyond Lin Le's expectation.

The sound of mahjong disappeared, the low voice disappeared, and the teahouse was eerily quiet for a while.

However, among all the people, only Liu Quan lost his usual composure, his complexion suddenly turned pale, and his eyebrows moved slightly, because he knew that the intruder in front of him must be targeting him alone.

In the past, a bare-handed commander was not afraid of life and death. Now he is worth hundreds of millions, and he values ​​life even more, but he has lost the courage of the past.

The two sides were speechless and confronted each other for two or three seconds.

"Brother, don't mess around, you have something to say." Liu Quan sat still, trying to stay calm, gently took a sip of tea from his teacup, a difficult smile emerged from the corner of his mouth, and several subordinates were eager to move, A wave of his hand stopped them.

"Pippi, Nima, who is your brother?" Lin Le held the fuse and approached him step by step. The others around him did not dare to block the way and stepped away, "The grass flower company you want to force goes bankrupt and leaves. , I don’t want to live anymore today.” He took a few steps and stopped a few meters away from him.

Liu Quan sat down, raised his hands, and made a stop gesture, "Brother, don't be impulsive, take off your clothes quickly, you can sit down and talk about business matters."

"Let's talk about it, didn't I talk to you once? You are not as good as pigs and dogs, secretly occupying the company's market share, robbing the company's customers, stabbing in the back, and instigating foreign killers to plot against the soul-hunting He Er, and Don't talk about it again, as a boss, what you say is worse than farting," Lin Le scolded, and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and continued to take a step closer to him, " You don't want me to live, and I don't want this life, I plan to die with you today."

Liu Quan's face was as white as paper for a moment, he subconsciously leaned back, his head bumped against the wall, but he forced a smile, waved his hands and explained: "Brother misunderstood, chasing soul He Er suffered a car accident, I express my deep sympathy, can you tell me?" Liu Quan has nothing to do with it, as for your company's business affairs, I don't know anything about it, if there's anything I'm sorry about, just ask the people below to take care of it."

Relying on the friendship of wine and meat at the hot pot restaurant, Li Ying approached timidly, and persuaded in a low voice: "Brother Lin Le, don't be impulsive, you have something to say."

"Nimma's Pippi, the little bastard from the Qingjiang gang, you have the guts to stab Uncle Lin twice," Lin Le made a look of turning his face and ignoring him, and cursed at the top of his voice, "Get out, there is no wood here!" It's your turn to speak."

Staring at his hand holding the fuse tightly, Li Ying stepped aside without saying a word.

Lin Le took another step closer to Liu Quan, pointed at his nose across the table and cursed: "Hammer is a big guy who bullied Mr. Lin from Changgou Town. Do you think that those who grow up eating red sweet potatoes are soft-headed? Today If you don’t speak clearly, I will accompany you to the west.”

Upon hearing this, Liu Quan knew that there was some room for maneuver, and quickly responded: "Brother, if you have any request, bring it up as soon as possible, and I will definitely do it."

"First, I, Lin Le, start a small company, just to make a living. In the future, we will not interfere with the river water. If we use some tricks secretly to prevent me from gaining a foothold in the city, you will definitely die without a burial. Second, if there is any car accident after chasing soul He Er, your mansion must be blown up, and the whole family must die..."

Still did not mention the third, a red sporty Mercedes-Benz approached the teahouse and stopped, Pan Yihong was escorted by the bodyguard Ye Junlong, walked gracefully, and stood at the door with a charming smile on her face. Suddenly seeing a bunch of bags tied to Lin Le's body, he was a little startled, his vermilion lips curled into a cylinder shape, and he asked softly, "Little brother, what did you do so hard?"

Nuan, a famous businessman worth hundreds of millions, came to interrogate him personally. Liu Quan seemed to be looking for a savior, but remained calm. He got up and greeted: "Hello, sister Pan, this brother is not in a good mood, please persuade him."

Pan Yihong was always reluctant to mess with the gangsters, so she stood at the door and smiled slightly, "Lin Le, come out quickly, and give Brother Quan some face."

Lin Le was afraid of letting go of the burden and exposing the truth and becoming a laughing stock, so he gritted his teeth and replied, "I am here to persuade you, but Uncle Lin will not give him face."

The teahouse was quiet, no one dared to move. Some people began to sweat on their foreheads. During the stalemate, two luxury cars stopped at the door. Zheng Tianhao, Yang Luoxuan and a few bodyguards got out of the car and strode Come, stand at the door, understand everything, but do not want to offend both sides, persuaded:

"Lin Le, put down what you're holding, you have something to say."

"Brothers are young and promising, why ruin your future just because of one breath."

The three people who came to act as peacemakers were not lower than Liu Quan. The Qingjiang gang was suppressed for a while. In comparison, Li Ying's weight was light enough. He stepped forward, stood in front of Lin Le, and said with an apologetic smile: "Brother Lin Le, Brother Quan will definitely do what you ask, and you will never break your word. Let go of your burden and sit down and have a good talk."

"Get out of the way, you don't have the right to speak here." Lin Le roared, which surprised Li Ying, and quickly backed away.

The three people on this side kept trying to dissuade them, and Liu Quan on the other side kept explaining, and the stalemate lasted for another three to two minutes. Suddenly, the siren blared outside, and everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the danger was about to pass, and soon, a car The police car screeched to a screeching halt at the door. After Deng Dingqin got out of the car, accompanied by two subordinates, one on the left and one on the right, he walked straight into the teahouse with dignified and dignified steps, and asked sharply:

"What happened?"

The two police officers noticed the dangerous items on Lin Le's body and shouted loudly, "Put your hands up."

According to Song Shixi's plan, it was time to end, Lin Le obediently raised his hand.

One policeman untied the burden on him in twos and fives, and lifted it out carefully, while the other quickly twisted his arm and escorted him into the car.

For such things, Pan Yihong didn't want to show her face too much, so as not to lower her identity. The police car just arrived and drove away quietly. After a few years, who can accompany my family to review the homework of the twelve eagles in the knot.

Zheng Tianhao nodded slightly to Deng Dingqin, and drove away with Yang Luoxuan.

Standing at the door of the teahouse, Liu Quan breathed a long sigh of relief, and sighed to himself, this country boy in Changgou Town really dared to work hard. After two or three years, after he came out, it was not his turn to develop and grow.