It can be said that Zhong Boyong has suppressed the fire all the way, and it has only exploded now.
Who is Zhong Boyong?
The richest man in the south of the Yangtze River, even in China, is a big shot with great hands and eyes.
Normally, even if it was the youngest in Jinling or the youngest in Jiangnan, who would not be rude and respectful to him when they saw him?
But today, He Jun wanted to take advantage of him.
It took a full 100 million to settle the matter.
See Zhong Boyong sitting on the chair, trying his luck.
Lu Fan said with a helpless smile: "There's nothing we can do about it. We are separated by mountains and rivers. Who makes the medical system belong to the Ma family?"
"Actually, if you think about it, you just spent 100 million to tear a hole in the Ma family's strongest and most important barrier. Wouldn't you feel better?"
Rich people value face more than money.
Zhong Boyong, the dignified richest man, almost threw his face into the smelly ditch in front of a little He Jun. No one else would be happy.
"That's true."
Hearing Lu Fan's words, Zhong Boyong's face became a little brighter: "But we have to hurry up. In order to prevent the Ma family from knowing in advance and taking precautions, we must race against time on this matter."
"We should open up the pharmaceutical market in Jinling as quickly as possible, and then quickly expand our influence, and we must let this influence become force majeure and continue to develop."
"In this way, even if the Ma family reacts in time and wants to stop it, it will be too late and there is nothing they can do to save it."
Lu Fan nodded: "The Ma family's fraud and murders are not over yet. In addition, the Jinling pharmaceutical market, which he claims has the strongest foundation and is also the most profitable, has been impacted. This will inevitably make many people doubt the Ma family's current dominance.
, giving rise to doubts.”
"As long as the Ma family's general trend is removed, it will be like a tiger changing its skin."
"The tiger has lost its majesty as the king of beasts, so it is not as scary as it looks."
"Then I will ask Wan'er to make arrangements in a moment. In the name of strangers, we will purchase a few medical stores with the most densely populated residential areas in the old area, and then ask outside medical dealers to stock the goods tonight."
Zhong Boyong echoed: "I have been looking at these pharmacies for a long time. They are not big in appearance and have small goals. Starting from here will not alarm the Ma family."
"But these four pharmacies provide daily medicines for 70,000 to 80,000 people, and there are also five small community clinics. Every night, there are thousands of residents living nearby who receive infusions and injections."
"This will become the core point for our medicine to radiate Jinling."
"But there is one more thing I have to tell you right now."
In Lu Fan's confused eyes, Zhong Boyong stood up and walked to the door. He pushed the door open and stuck his head out. He looked around, then turned back and locked the door. He walked to Lu Fan and sat down, turned sideways and lowered his voice.
Said: "My people in Southeast Asia have found the ancestral site of the Saramen Cemetery, and we can start work tonight."
Lu Fan raised his brows when he heard this. When Zhong Boyong mentioned this matter before, he didn't take it to heart because he always felt that the chance of success was not high. However, he didn't expect that Zhong Boyong was really capable, even the ancient sects like the Sara Sect.
The ancestral land can be accurately discovered.
"The cemetery where the Saraswati practice is located in a virgin forest in Southeast Asia that spans the three provinces of Saraburi, Khun Sai Yuk, and Prachinburi. That area is in a zone neither Thailand nor Myanmar. It was once the place where the poisonous
It is a gathering point for lords and arms dealers, but after several joint raids and several dens were taken out, no one uses it anymore."
"It just so happens that an arms dealer I know also had activities there back then. He heard that there was evil in this forest. After receiving my call, he immediately sent people to investigate. Unexpectedly, they were really there.
Deep in the forest, a huge cemetery was discovered."
"Moreover, there are many thatched houses in and around the cemetery, and there are many mysterious people who dress strangely, behave strangely, and have tattoos on their bodies."
"I also saw the candid photos they sent. They are indeed the people you are looking for."
"It can't be wrong."
With that said, Zhong Boyong took out a photo from his arms and handed it to Lu Fan's hand.
Lu Fan lowered his head and glanced, and suddenly found that in the cemetery that appeared in the photo, the upper bodies of those people with dull expressions, strange clothes, and strange tattoos came into view.
"The Eight-Armed Evil Buddha."
Lu Fan stared at the tattoo pattern and spoke in a low voice.
