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Chapter 504 Plan

After gathering the people, I went to Qinglin Town with brothers Jiang Zhinan, Wu Sheng and others.

Not only that, I also had to specifically seek help from Li Meng and ask him to send some people to wait for me in Wugang Town.

As for the other two towns, Xizhaigou is Huang Laoxie's territory, and Zhangjia Town is dominated by gold and stone.

In these two towns, I don't have the manpower. To say the least, even if the monk takes action, the most I will lose is money.

It's just some small money, and it's nothing to me at this time.

What's more, as long as the monk is a normal person, he will not take action against these two towns.

If he is determined to touch me, these two towns are relatively safe without my manpower. They are my subordinates. If I fall, those people can change hands at any time.

The monk will not cause trouble for himself, and there is no need for me to send additional manpower there.

Although traveling is difficult in winter, business in Qinglin Town is extremely booming.

The reason is very simple. Farmers in nearby villages who have been busy all year have completed spring planting and autumn harvest, sold grain, have money in their pockets, and have time, so they naturally want to have fun and relax.

Sitting in the office that Wang Hua bought at that time, beside him were the four brothers Ma Zhen, Jiang Zhinan, and several core younger brothers.

If Qin Hao hadn't come, the dispute with the monk would most likely not have started.

Casinos in the city also need someone to look after them to prevent accidents from happening.

"Ma Zhen, how is your arm?"

I handed Ma Zhen a cigarette and asked caringly.

"It's just one arm. It doesn't matter. They say left-handed people are smart. It seems that I will become a smart person in the future, hahaha." Ma Zhen held the cigarette in his left hand, looked down at his right hand that was perpendicular to the ground, and laughed at himself.

This is the world of martial arts. Injury and disability are all ordinary things.

"Um."

I responded and said no more on this topic.

I'm not a doctor, so I can't cure his arm. The only compensation I can give him is money and his status as a future eldest brother. These are within my control.

In the future, if I can be like Big Brother Yokogawa, Qin Hao, Ma Zhen, Wu Sheng, Jiang Zhinan, Zhang Lei and so on, the top horses under me will naturally be divided into positions similar to those of Buck Tooth, Jin Yong, Dai Shanhe and others.

treatment.

As for Yang Yu and Sun Lei, they are not big brother material, especially Yang Yu. His unique brain circuit made me clearly realize that he is a person who has no power, otherwise he will cause trouble.

What I can ensure is that the two of them will marry, have children, and have a stable life without worries about food and clothing.

Stability, in the world, is a luxury. They may not be as brilliant as others, but the path I have arranged for them will definitely be happier than others.

Waiting until 10:30 in the evening, it was still as quiet as before, without any movement from the monks. The tiger gave him a warning, and he also listened to the advice.

The relationship between people is so wonderful.

Once upon a time, the monk and I were good friends, if not brothers.

Even if you lose your alliance, you can still be called a friend.

But now, he is silent and has never even faced contradictions and conflicts. The last time we parted, he still had a sincere smile on his face.

The situation changed in just a few days, and the two of us seemed to have become enemies.

It's strange, but not surprising.

So I never even made a phone call to the monk to communicate or restore the slightest bit of friendship between us.

There are many things that both of us know in our minds, and there are many things that only the two of us know.

For example, on the night of the monk's birthday, he was intercepted and killed by Lu Kai, and I stood by and watched.

Another example is the news leaked through the tiger's parents, which made the prince suspicious.

The monk knows that he is innocent, so he will naturally cast suspicion on the only person who has the possibility and motive to frame him, and this only person is me.

He knew it was me who did it, but he had no evidence and it didn't make sense. He couldn't explain to the prince that the evidence pointed at him.

It's impossible to establish suspicion simply by saying a few words with your upper lip touching your lower lip.

So the monk chose to betray the prince and join the tiger in order to seek stability.

He defected to Tiger, and the enmity between us was forged. Although there is no evidence to prove that it was me, there is no need for evidence either.

Just like Wang Peng couldn't confirm whether the person who killed Hong Bin's mother was related to Hu Shaoqing.

The monk knew that I was the one who framed him. This does not require evidence, and I will not refute it. There is no reason or excuse to refute it, and there is no need.

To some extent, everyone has already made things clear in their hearts, and they all agree on it.

"Let's go, brothers. It seems that the monk won't be coming. Let's have a supper together."

I looked at the time and saw that it was already eleven o'clock. I called everyone who was playing cards to have a late night snack.

Just when I walked out of the office door and just pulled the car door handle, my phone vibrated in my pocket.

Ring ring ring.....

If you can still call me so late, something big must have happened.

My first thought was that the monk had taken action.

I hurriedly took out my mobile phone and took a look at the mobile phone number. It was very unfamiliar.

"Hi, hello." After hesitating for a moment, I chose to answer the unfamiliar call.

"Hey, is this Xiaoqiu?"

A heavy, slightly hoarse middle-aged man's voice came from the other side of the phone.

The voice sounded familiar, but I couldn't remember who the owner of the voice was.

In my mind, there are many voices that are similar to his, but I can't identify which one it is.

"I am, who are you?"

"Jin Yong."

Squinting his eyes slightly, Jin Yong, as the leader of Hong Bin's subordinates, called me at this sensitive period. What was his intention? Especially now it is still late at night.

After negotiating with him last night, his request was just to keep me out of the Hu Shaoqing and Hong Bin incident, not to let me join them.

That sentence alone, "Hong Bin will handle his own affairs well," can represent Hong Bin's attitude.

"Brother Yong, what's the matter with calling so late?" I waved my hand and motioned for the brothers to come in, and I sat in the car alone.

The car was frozen for half a day in the freezing cold winter, and the temperature inside the car was even colder than outside.

Resisting the coldness of the seat under my butt, I started the vehicle and turned on the heater.

The "whooshing" wind blows out from the air outlet. Before the water temperature of the car rises, the wind in the air outlet is also a cool breeze.

The cold temperature made my whole body shiver involuntarily, and it also made my brain clearer.

"You heard what happened last night, right?"
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