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Chapter 4067: Speaking of Numbers

For Lao Lan, getting the news from the Telecom Hotel was just a necessary preparation. Although Zhi Guangming promised that Chen Taizhong would not take action, he still should be more careful. (/baojian/宝盈)

What chilled him was that Stinky Feet ran away - Stinky Feet's surname was Hu, and he was from the Hu family. Although he had been on five servers with him, in terms of seniority, he was still considered his uncle.

There are not many Hu family members among Lao Lan's cadre, and not everyone is suitable for this kind of killing job, especially those who are about his age.

Do serious things.

There were quite a few children from the Hu family who came to seek refuge with him when they were seventeen or eighteen years old. But after having eaten this bowl of rice, Mr. Lan knew how difficult it was to survive in this line of work, and how many clan members he had confiscated to join society.

This stinky guy didn't have much courage. He just took advantage of being a member of the Hu family, and he was lazy and didn't want to work hard to make money. He relied on his family's reputation to do some bullying and good deeds in Tonghai, and he lived a happy life.

At this juncture, he ran away without saying hello, which made Lao Lan feel chilled. The so-called tribesmen are not as courageous as outsiders.

However, what shocked Lao Lan even more was that the news came from Chen Taizhong - I didn't even know that Stinky Foot had escaped, but you actually knew, oh shit... how many people did you bring here?

In addition to being horrified, he immediately contacted Stinky Feet, but was unable to get in touch with him. He was wondering in his heart whether something had happened to this person, and only then did a member of the Hu family report back, saying that Stinky Feet had just taken it from him.

20,000 yuan. He said that something serious had happened and he wanted to go out and hide. "...I also asked him if Lao Lan could protect me? He said it was disgusting."

The escape of the clan members, coupled with Chen Taizhong's powerful surveillance, really made Lao Lan have mixed feelings. For a while, he could no longer have any competitive thoughts - I was actually kept in the dark about the Hu family's movements, and the news was still about the enemy.

Notification, really...

Don't say anything and go to the Telecom Hotel for serious negotiations.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Taizhong was on the phone in the house. There was a knock on the door. He opened the door and saw a middle-aged man about thirty years old with a hook nose, wearing a dark blue double-breasted Tang suit, with the cuffs rolled up to his forearms.

The snow-white lining is exposed.

When this person saw the door open, he cupped his hands and held a famous post in his hands, "May I ask if this is District Chief Chen in person? This is a post from our boss. I'm sorry to interrupt you, but please..."

"Talk a lot," Chen Taizhong still held the phone to his ear and stretched out his left hand to get the greeting card.

But that person refused to agree. It was a courtesy to come to the door with a post. However, it was also an opportunity to test the other person. This is a rule in the world - are you qualified to accept my post?

He didn't move, but with a flick of his arm, he hooked the post to the side - come and grab it, he took over the job of delivering the post. His skills must be no problem.

However, Chen Taizhong failed to guard against this move. After catching the opportunity, he was slightly stunned at first, and then snorted coldly. The move was like lightning, and only two muffled sounds were heard, and he directly removed the opponent's two elbow joints.

.

Just when the opponent's arms were naturally drooping, he raised his hand and pushed the post from bottom to top. The post immediately flew into the door, and then there were two more muffled sounds. He had already connected the opponent's dislocated forearm.

go back.

But it was very regrettable that the post actually fell under the clothes hanger. He was a little annoyed when he saw it, and stretched his hand behind his waist. The next moment, a cold gun muzzle was pressed against the other person's forehead, "Pick it up and hand it to me."

."

Cheating is shameful! In Hook Nose's heart, I feel so wronged. I followed the rules and didn't move my body, but you actually took off my arm. It's so shameless. In the end... you still have the nerve to take out a gun?

However, he also knew that removing his elbow joint was considered a skill and not a serious violation. He had never heard of this method before. It was probably due to the difference in strength between the two sides, which was not such a huge disparity.

But this also shows that Chen Taizhong is not the kind of boss who sticks to the rules, but is very out of the ordinary.

Anyway, he knew that he was no match for the person's deftness in reattaching and removing joints - this was not an old Chinese doctor reattaching the bones of a dislocated victim, but a living person who was fighting.

It was difficult for him to explain the difference in difficulty, but he was very sure that the gap between him and the other party exceeded his imagination.

After arriving downstairs, he calmly advised Lao Lan, "Brother Lan, this person... is very, very strong."

"No matter how strong he is, can he be stronger than a bullet?" Someone snorted unconvinced.

"Shut up, are you allowed to speak here?" Lao Lan looked at him coldly, then looked at the aquiline nose, "Then, can I go in now?"

"He said Brother Lan, you are so arrogant. He just came now, but he still let us go up." The hooked nose also looked at the guy coldly, "Chen Taizhong also has trolls... and they are definitely more playful than you.

Well done."

"Fuck... Isn't this too omnipotent?" Lao Lan muttered and took a step forward, with a bright promise. He didn't care if the other party was a troll. There were so many people here - this was the serious matter.

The matter needs to be dealt with quickly.

The door of Room 201 was ajar. He raised his hand and knocked on the door. A lazy voice came from the door, "Come in."

When he walked in, he saw a young man sitting on the sofa, reading two newspapers in his hand. This was the first time he saw Chen Taizhong, and he couldn't believe it. Such a young baby...

Are they the district chief and the underworld boss?

He looks like an ordinary college student. It's hard to imagine that he could be so ruthless and cruel.

"Secretary, I've been summoned many times, but I haven't been able to spare the time. I'm really neglecting you," Lao Lan smiled and raised his hand.

"Sit down," Chen Taizhong didn't return the courtesy. He just sat there and nodded slightly, "It's hard to invite Mr. Hu."

This was also the first time he saw Lao Lan. He had to say that this person was quite impressive. His upper body was in a light red Tang suit with a double-breasted collar, the cuffs were rolled up high, his lower body was in light gray tight-mouthed bloomers, and he wore a pair of black shallow-mouth Kung Fu shoes.

——Commonly known as Laotou Le.

With this look and a few long and narrow scars on his face, he doesn't need any makeup. He has the look of a gangster.

"I've been busy." Brother Lan smiled and sat down. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the attendant next to him took out an alcohol lamp, put it on the table and lit it. He also took out a cigar and rolled it up and down. He sent out an invitation, "Secretary

Want one?"

It was very rare for Chen Taizhong to call him Mr. Hu. This was to show his official status. He would deliberately call the other person secretary to emphasize his status. Before talking about things, it would not waste too much time to have a cigar. Anyway, everyone has to

The clouds and mountains shrouded the ground for a while, which can be regarded as testing each other or connecting with each other. Officialdom and the underworld are very consistent on this point.

I don’t know if you have the guts to bet on whether my cigar is spiked?

Chen Taizhong, however, did not answer the question, but kept talking to himself, "My time is limited, and you are not worthy of my wasting too much time... Do you know why I came?"

Although he was in the position of the master, there was only one person, and after Mr. Hu came in, eight more people followed behind him. His aura was not ordinary. At this time, he dared to speak like this, which was really heroic.

"Master Lan is asking you, your attitude..." Someone next to you was dissatisfied. A situation of nine to one can always give people some impulse to bully the minority.

"Get lost!" Chen Taizhong didn't wait for the other person to finish speaking. He raised his hand and a teacup exploded in the other person's face. "Who do you think you are? You dare to interrupt?"

The tea cup castrated the man so violently that he immediately hit him and fell to the ground. In the blink of an eye, blood gurgled out from his face. When the people next to him saw it, they rushed around in an uproar - this was a great opportunity.

, you can use the more to bully the less in an upright manner.

Chen Taizhong sat there steadily, with a disdainful smile on his lips.

"What are you doing? Get back," Mr. Lan frowned and scolded, sighing secretly in his heart. The children of the Hu family are still a little young - the person who spoke was a child of the Hu family.

"You are not allowed to retreat," Chen Taizhong snorted coldly. He was the master who would not suffer any loss. A group of people surrounded him with shouts. Lao Lan waved his hand and went down again. Isn't this disgusting?

He spoke slowly, "Whoever dares to retreat, be careful to lie down and go out. If you don't believe it, just give it a try."

These words were extremely arrogant, especially in a one-to-eight situation, and they seemed particularly arrogant. Only then did the people present realize that even though they were only one person, they were really confident - Tonghai had already died three times today.

indivual.

"Secretary, you are such a big shot, there is no need to be familiar with them," Master Lan said slowly at this time, "I know your purpose of coming, and I have already told the branch manager that this matter has nothing to do with me..."

Before he could finish his words, Chen Taizhong raised his hand and threw another tea cup, knocking down a young man who was trying to retreat. "How dare you leave even though I didn't let you go? Now, it's not up to you, Mr. Hu, to say

It’s up to you.”

While talking, he glanced at Lao Lan and said with a half-smile, "My words are a bit offensive."

"Haha, they are old and young, so they should be taught a lesson," Lao Lan replied with a smile, "Secretary is helping them to remember. It is a good intention. I thank you on their behalf."

In fact, this nature was close to a slap in the face, but he really couldn't care about it - this god couldn't be offended.

"Well, as long as you understand," Chen Taizhong nodded and reiterated the question, "Do you know why I came?"

"This is Dong Yi's business," Lao Lan laughed dryly, "To tell you the truth, this really has nothing to do with me."

He is also a person who can afford to take things on and let go. Since he has decided to be soft, there is no need to force his face. He should make it clear what needs to be said clearly to avoid being blamed. "I didn't instigate it."

"Do you dare to say that you don't know anything?" Chen Taizhong smiled, "I asked Han Laowu to send a message before, why don't you go to Beichong? I gave you a chance... Don't worry, for the sake of Laozhi's face

, you can speak freely today, I won’t make it difficult for you.”

(Updated to, Summon Monthly Pass.)

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