Chapter 710 : Arrangement of the poisonous dragon 1
While Murong Qian was negotiating with the real head of the Murong family for her sister, there were still some people who were also concerned about the competition being held in the club. However, these people did not have any tablets commonly used in clubs, nor did they have any tablets in their hands.
I don’t know what kind of desperate struggle is going on on the mountain road behind the club. Baidu search,
In the villa area in the western suburbs of Fucheng, there is a townhouse that is related to a certain Fucheng official, and was hurriedly transferred due to the official's resignation. At this time, in the passage leading to the garden from the villa, Poison Dragon is sitting
In the darkness, just like Murong Qian, he looked quietly at the night scene outside. However, the followers behind him obviously did not have as good a rule as the Murong family. Several people were walking back and forth in a hurry, and some were whispering at the side of the swimming pool.
While talking on the phone, the night scene around me seemed very chaotic and noisy.
Du Long looked at it for a while and seemed to find it uninteresting. He turned around and asked, "Is there any new news recently?"
"There isn't anything at the club, brother, but there is some movement over at Murong Qian."
Poison Dragon asked: "What's the noise?"
"Just now, a waiter over there called us in the bathroom and said that Murong Qian seemed to have punished one of his subordinates just now. It is said that his name was Xiao Luo. The specific situation is not clear, but I heard that this Xiao Luo followed Murong
Qian has been there for a long time. Basically, after Murong Qian took over the gang from Murong's family, he has been following him. Although he is not a senior member there, this Ronaldinho will participate in ordinary meetings."
"What injury?"
"Two hands, both hands were pierced. Brother, this Ronaldinho is said to have played with guns before. I heard he is also good at playing with knives. Now both hands are pierced. Ronaldinho is all over his body."
It’s like losing half of my ability.”
Dulong frowned slightly, rubbed his chin involuntarily with his hand for a while, and whispered: "Pricking your hands, this means that Xiao Luo has long hands. As for whether he can use his skills, it's not like the Murong family can't afford to support an idle man.
, but what does Murong Qian mean by doing this? For a mid-level cadre, Chief Shou, ordinary filial piety is enough. Even if he wants Chief Shou to steal from other people's jobs, he must let others give him this opportunity, unless
, unless Ronaldinho reaches out in the wrong direction this time, not toward his own family, but, wait, let me think about it, yes, the person Ronaldinho reaches out to this time is Murong Qian, and he is interfering with Murong Qian's decision, so
Only Murong Qian would punish him like this."
After Du Long said this, he turned to look at the other corner of the swimming pool and waved. A young man dressed in black quickly ran to Du Long and asked in a low voice: "Brother, what do you want from me?"
"Do you know Xiao Luo at Murong Qian's place?"
"I've heard of it. I had contact with him once before in Guangdong and Guangdong. I wasn't too impressed. Anyway, it made me feel a little spooky. He doesn't seem like the kind of person who likes to use knives in front of people. To say that he likes to stab people in the back is quite cool.
Match how this person makes me feel.”
"A knife in the back? Does Murong Qian have a special organization like this, or is this just the way he is?"
"We haven't fought before. We didn't have much contact with them before. They were on the money laundering and gambling side, and we were on the drug side. Except for the occasional contact with each other at stalls like nightclubs, we usually interact with each other.
We rarely interact with each other, so I really can’t confirm what kind of person Ronaldinho is. Anyway, I can only say that he gives me the impression that he is a very shady person. If I walked with him,
I will never step in front of him and give my back to him."