Liu Ye's performance made me feel slightly relieved.

The subsequent handling of Wuxing Town has nothing to do with him. He helped me handle the matter. Naturally, he also hopes that I will weaken the power of the Communist Party.

To a certain extent, we are still a united front regarding Five Star Town, so even if he knows about my action plan, he supports it.

Anyway, I have already said it, so I can only choose to believe Liu Ye.

The plan was made by Tiger and I have no right to change it.

I can't be stupid enough to tell Tiger that I leaked the news, Liu Ye knows our plan, and we can take action on another day.

That would undoubtedly make Tiger more suspicious of my position.

"Okay, as long as you don't leave this matter for too long and resolve it before the monk is released from prison, it will be fine." Liu Ye drank a glass of beer in one gulp and then said slowly.

From his words, I can analyze that he hopes that the power of the rats will completely collapse, thereby defeating the monks.

I never understood before why he targeted the monk.

After Tiger analyzed it for me yesterday, I realized that although the monk's imprisonment was caused by Hong Bin, it was actually done by Liu Ye himself.

He was afraid of the monk's revenge after he was released from prison.

"Brother Ye, don't you want to get a piece of this fat piece of meat in Wuxing Town?" Suddenly, I asked this question out of nowhere.

This sentence is actually something that has been buried in my heart for a long time.

Since Liu Ye placed his subordinates around the mouse, is his purpose just to monitor the mouse?

Although Wuxing Town is only a small town, it has the largest land area and the best economic development among the five towns under Henghe.

The most exciting thing is that it is a town and is managed at the town level, not at the county level.

A difference of one word makes a difference of a thousand miles.

The entire management mechanism is not at the same level.

The town's management hierarchy is weak, and the looser the management, the easier it is to make money through gangster means.

The economic profits brought by a small five-star town are not as great as those in the south or north of the county, but they are similar.

This is why a five-star town can make two gangsters make a lot of money.

"Wuxing Town is good, but it's not my turn." Liu Ye replied calmly.

Hearing this, I was startled at first and couldn't quite understand his intention.

Seeing my puzzled expression, he smiled and pointed to the roof of the shed with his finger.

Seeing this gesture, I suddenly understood.

Immediately, I could understand what Liu Ye meant. There was someone above him!

The eldest brother above him is Hong Bin. Even if Liu Ye worked hard to capture Wuxing Town and get involved in the whirlpool of Wuxing Town, it would not be Liu Ye's turn to distribute power.

He is different from me. I don't have a nominal elder brother, but he does.

"Understood."

After having dinner with Liu Ye, I returned home.

This dinner changed my view of Liu Ye a lot.

At least, I no longer think that he is the kind of person who is only interested in profit.

........

According to customs during funerals, the deceased is usually buried after the first seven weeks of burning.

In the next few days, I also had some free time. I had time to go shopping and eat with Yan Nini.

Go home to see your parents, play cards with Lana and other leisure activities.

With the praise of some of his former brothers and the support of Ning Weihua, Ma Zhen also established a firm foothold in Qinglin Town, and the matter in Qinglin Town came to an end.

The lumber business also started under the personal command of Fatty.

Time flew by, and it was already seven days before the mouse died.

Today is the day of the mouse's funeral.

Sitting in the BMW, Piqiu sat in my passenger seat.

"Brother Qiu, last time we dealt with the rats, you contributed the most. Today you just stay behind and watch the battle. It's up to you, brother and me.

Brother, I am not a person who takes advantage of me. If you take care of the mouse's losses, I will get them back for you." Pi Qiu patted his chest and said boldly.

"Okay, let's see Boss Pi show off his talents today, hahahaha." I laughed and followed Pi Qiu's words.

If I can contribute less effort and participate in less fights, I will usually hide behind with my brothers.

Fights are risky, and if an accident occurs, it is easier to avoid responsibility if there are fewer people involved.

Ring ring ring......

While Ball was boasting to me, his cell phone rang.

"Shh." Piqiu made a silent gesture and picked up the phone.

"Brother, the Xishan Fortress is all here." The ball was on speakerphone, and on the other side of the phone, a man lowered his voice and came urgently amidst the sound of drums and gongs.

"Okay, got it." Piqiu responded and hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, he looked at me: "Brother Qiu, we can take action."

"Um."

"Then follow me closely."

After leaving these words, Piqiu got out of the car and walked to their motorcade.

After the ball passed, the convoy started to move. His manpower, plus my brothers, packed more than a dozen vans.

My BMW, on the other hand, was driving at the back, following slowly and leisurely.

Everyone said that he was responsible for everything today. Naturally, I didn’t need to act too hastily. I just wanted to watch a show, as long as I didn’t lose track.

The convoy soon left the town and drove on a remote dirt road.

After driving on the dirt road for nearly twenty minutes, the remnants of the rats appeared in our sights.

A team of hundreds of people, wearing sackcloth and mourning, walked slowly towards the mountain.

Not all of them are Mouse's younger brothers, but also his friends, relatives and friends.

After seeing this group of people, the speed of the football team suddenly increased and rushed towards the crowd.

On the contrary, I reduced my speed.

Ready to see what they do.

Vans parked next to the crowd. The crowd had noticed us a long time ago. They stopped and did not move, preparing for battle.

After Piqiu and their brothers stopped the car, they opened the door. Then, a series of black figures, holding bright blades in their hands, rushed towards the group of people wearing hemp and mourning.

The other party was not unprepared, and the younger brothers showed their weapons one after another.

Except for some women screaming and running away, almost every man, whether he was a gangster or not, took up arms.

The little brother of the mouse prepared a knife, while some of his friends and relatives had hoes and shovels.

These are tools used to dig graves and erect monuments for mice.

As I got closer and closer, I saw determination and resentment on the faces of each of those people.

The mouse's coffin was placed in the middle of them.

For funerals, especially those involving the death of a rat, the mood of the people around him is always sad and angry, but now that there are still people making trouble in this situation, it is really too much to bully people.
Chapter completed!