"What the hell, I thought I would eat your set, brothers! Give it to me!"

Luo Sanlu slapped the table with his big hand.

He is the kind of master who is beaten to death but not scared to death, how could he be fooled by a phone call.

But before his subordinates could make a move, there was a flash of knife light, and a fruit knife flew over from nowhere, and slammed between the index finger and middle finger of Luo Sanlu's hand that was slapping the table.

Luo Sandon froze.

This was not over yet, and then there was another flash of light, and three more throwing knives flew in a row, and Luo Sanlu slit one of his four fingers.

"Boss Luo! Don't be afraid! My brother is not very good at his head. He usually likes to play with fruit knives or something. Let me declare that a fruit knife is not a murder weapon. He usually throws the first four fruit knives almost every time, but the fifth Sometimes it will be inaccurate, and it may fly somewhere. If it flies to the wall, the consequences will not be serious, but if it flies to the head...but I guess a small fruit knife will not kill it Man, Boss Luo, do you want to try it?"

Luo Sanlu cursed in his heart: Try your sister!Why don't you try it yourself?

"Tell your subordinates not to move around. When they move my brother's head convulses, there is no telling how many fruit knives can fly out. If he can't throw a knife on his blood, it's even more likely. I would have to hug my head."

"Don't move! Hehe! Brother..." Luo Sanlu put on a smile.

"Who cares about brother? I don't know you. I'm not in the mood to talk to you right now. When the police come later, you should have a good talk with the police. If you have contacts with the police, there may be nothing wrong with it. Don't be afraid. , Tell your men to be honest and watch them."

Wan Feng stood up, turned around and left the room, Yang Jianguo followed Wan Feng out.

This time the police came very quickly, within ten minutes, three or four police cars arrived outside Baisha Hotel.

Wan Feng was already waiting outside the hotel.

As soon as Jiao Yong got down from the police, he saw a young man standing on the steps of the hotel gate, vaguely familiar.

Wan Feng is not very familiar with Jiao Yong, he just met him once, but he can tell which one is Jiao Yong by looking at his style.

Wan Feng walked down the steps and shook hands with Jiao Yong: "Director Jiao! Hello."

"Boss Wan! What happened?"

Wan Feng chatted with Jiao Yong in a low voice: "Director Jiao! I want to buy a piece of land in Nanzuizi, and it is completely legal to go through government procedures. But there is a man named Luo Sanlu in Shakou who came out to make trouble. Today I will ask him to have a good talk with him. , if it doesn’t work, I’ll expose the matter of giving money to the two, but this guy is so good that he doesn’t recognize it, he is completely an orphan, I don’t think such a person should come out to mess with the world, whoever protects him will follow Bad luck."

Wan Feng would not believe it at all if it was said that there was no umbrella behind a gang with a black nature.

But you have to be sharp-eyed when you are an umbrella. You don't dare to provide an umbrella if he is rich.

For a smart umbrella, you have to choose the person you want to protect with a high enough emotional intelligence. Isn't it bad luck for someone like Luo Sanlu to protect you?

Jiao Yong naturally heard the meaning of Wan Feng's words.

When he came here, he took a few minutes to go to the Municipal Party Committee to find out about the Nanwan Group. He heard that this was the largest taxpayer in Bohai Sea, and the profits and taxes paid by them exceeded that of large ships and new ships.

Moreover, the Nanwan Group has a close relationship with the military. Although the local government and the military are two systems that have nothing to do with each other, who would be free to offend people in that system.

"Boss Wan means..."

"It is the responsibility of every citizen and the police to eradicate evil and promote good and restore a good environment for citizens."

If someone like Luo Sanlu wanted to collect his criminal evidence, it would not be difficult at all. Some people would dare not say it, but it would be no problem to find something to throw him for a few years.

Wan Feng didn't intend to kill anyone, it was necessary to let him go in and eat corn bread for a few years to stay awake.

By the time the police came in, the fruit knives had disappeared.

When Luo Sanlu saw that Jiao Yong had really come, he panicked a little.

"Director Jiao..."

"Someone complained that you led a group of people to threaten and intimidate, and you also carried a murder weapon on your body. If you have anything to say, you can go to the police station and take them back!"

The police came in and took Luo Sanlu and his men out.

Here, Han Meng followed to the police station to make notes.

"Director Jiao! When you are on a business trip to Hongya, don't forget to visit the Nanwan Group and treat you to a drink."

"sure!"

Jiao Yong shook hands with Wan Feng, then got into the car and left.

Chapter 2143 There is also a red book (repair)

Wan Feng wasn't interested in asking what punishment Luo Sanlv would receive. Anyway, he couldn't cause trouble for himself anymore.

So now it's time to go back and solve those nail households.

When they came to Nanzuizi, Wan Feng asked He Yu to find the people from those families, intending to talk to them about the current international situation.

Maybe these two villages are located in a ravine where there is no news. They didn't get the news of Luo Sanlu's accident, so they turned down Wan Feng's invitation. There is nothing to talk about in reply.

Dead wood cannot be carved.

If they don't come, then we have to go, Corporal Lixian.

So, under the leadership of He Yu, Wan Feng came to the home of Zhang Scarai who was directly related to Luo Sanlu.

Shoot people first, shoot horses, and capture thieves first.

The others, Wan Feng, are not interested in looking for them either.

It was one o'clock in the afternoon when Wan Feng went. What he didn't expect was that Zhang Scarai was sitting on the kang drinking wine by himself.

Zhang Scarai's face was flushed, his forehead was shining brightly, and he was shaking his head in a fuzzy manner.

How many dishes do you drink like this?

Wan Feng glanced at the table. There was a plate of peanuts and a cucumber.

Is that worth a drink?

"Are you Zhang Dexing?"

Zhang Scarai looked at Wan Feng with a slow reaction: "I am, who are you?"

"I'm the developer who bought your land, how about we talk?"

"You...is the old...boss who wants to buy a mountain?"

Wan Feng nodded.

"It's nothing to talk about, it's not about money."

I don't intend to add money to you either.

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