Iron Bull Legend

"Xiaodai, you bastard, I have found you, but you have caused me misery. I gave you a fucking [-] million, but the other party still wants to find you, just to ask you a question, he I don't want to embarrass you, I just want to ask if you will come back, I don't have anything, the worst is to lose some money, I will pretend to be a grandson..." Mr. Zhou gave a rough idea on the phone.

"Mr. Zhou, it's my fault to mention this matter. I took the private job behind your back. The other person is someone that neither you nor I can afford to offend. Do you know the Jiang family, right?" Xiao Dai did not continue talking. I want to give Mr. Zhou a buffer time.

"I know, it was the Jiang family who found you and asked you to kill the crown prince?" Mr. Zhou asked in disbelief.

"I didn't say to kill any prince, just let me arrest the people from Prince Gong's palace and hand them over to them. The person I contacted was not the Jiang family, but a spokesperson of the Jiang family, the young master of the Yan family. Yan Binghe, what do you think? Think about it, even if it's you, can you afford it?" Brother Dai said bitterly.

"I understand. You stay outside now and wait for my news. I will communicate with the prince first and see the prince's attitude. It is estimated that your gang of brothers are finished. Even if I try to find a relationship, it will not work. You know how tough the other party is, and the news our brothers have found out is that there are hundreds of soldiers living in Prince Gong's palace. You don't have any brains in doing things, how dare you mess with such a person?"

"My eldest son, I didn't know that their background was so deep. I just knew that they were a doctor. If I knew, I wouldn't take this hot potato even if I ran away all night."

"Okay, just stay the fuck and don't let anyone know your location. I'll contact the prince right now to see what he means. Hey, it really belongs to his grandma. When will he get out? Such a god of plague beat my little brother Mengzi until he vomited blood and is still in a coma." Mr. Zhou complained, not forgetting to ask Brother Dai to stay hidden.

At this moment, Brother Dai felt relieved. Mr. Zhou would not attack him. If the prince did not take advantage of him, he could just surrender Yan Binghe and care about his life and death. He could live a prosperous life. These days, dead Taoist friends will not die. Poor Taoist, no matter what.

Da Biaozi also listened very clearly, and finally understood who Brother Dai had offended, and he also had an idea in his heart. From now on, the prince's people would stay far away. Isn't it good for him to be alive? Who is willing to die.

Lord Zhou knew the whole story and scolded Dai Ge's ancestors for eight generations in his heart. However, he had no choice but to give the prince an explanation. After all, the information he could investigate now was , The prince is not simple.

The prince himself is a miracle doctor and a soldier, and he is even more frighteningly tall. There is also a great-grandfather who is the secretary of the municipal party committee. The grandfather is a red-top businessman and a loyal martyr. The great-grandfather now has a higher status than that of the Jiang family. It’s all head-scratching.

Mr. Zhou drove a car straight to Prince Gong's Mansion with his two entourages. When he arrived at the door, he was shocked by the rows of plaques on the wall.

In the capital, there are many houses with such plaques on their doorsteps. However, the plaques in this family are not less than those of those big families, but several more. He feels even more bitter in his heart.

"Hello, is the prince at home?" Mr. Zhou came forward respectfully and asked.

The old man looked at a car coming by, and the person who got out looked pretty standard. However, he still saw a hint of evil in that person. When he heard that someone was looking for the prince, he thought of Tieniu.

"Wait, let me ask you something." The old man twisted his butt and wandered to the backyard. He saw Tieniu sitting on a large sofa, drinking tea, and a bunch of people were making melon and eggs. They were all squatting there with their teeth grinning.

"Your name is Prince? Which family are you from?" The old man smiled a little obscenely, and even more proudly.

"Let him come over. It's such a big deal. It seems like I'm guilty of a heinous crime. Isn't it just a nickname?" Tieniu rolled his eyes at the old man, with a look of pride on his face.

"Look at your virtues. Why don't you call me Crown Prince?" the old man teased.

"Yes, Crown Prince is a good name. After a while, I asked him to spread this name to me. I am still too small."

"You kid, I gave you a wind, and you blew it up to the sky. Then I let him in, and I became your gatekeeper and whistleblower."

"I don't want to either. That's your choice. If you can't, I'll tell Widow Wang to come over and you can give up your position." Tieniu smiled like a little fox.

"If you have the ability, just ask Widow Wang to come over. I'll wait. If you can't, I'll kill you." The old man left angrily and went to inform the person outside.

Mr. Zhou's home and his father-in-law's home were also considered large households. However, when he stood at the gate, he saw that the front yard alone was larger than his and his father-in-law's combined. Gap, when someone calls him Prince, there is really nothing wrong with calling him Prince.

He looked at the people coming in and out. Some of them were patients who came to see a doctor. When they came in, their brows were knitted. But when they went out, everyone was smiling and holding a small medical bag in their hands. They were not at all depressed or pessimistic like coming out of a big hospital. .

He felt the gap. He was called Young Master, and others were called Prince. There was really a huge difference between what he did and what others did.

The old man took him to the backyard and saw hundreds of people standing there. The prince was sitting on the sofa drinking tea, looking relaxed and content.

"He looked at the soldiers one by one, and when he saw Tieniu's leisurely attitude, he was deeply shocked. He was able to bring hundreds of people into his home to look after his home and serve as guards. That was What kind of existence, even the guard commander of the capital does not have this authority.

Mr. Zhou really didn’t dare to think about it anymore. The more he thought about it, the colder his heart became. Prince, could the prince be the illegitimate son of the one above? Otherwise, how could he have such great power? Only the one above him Only then can you have the authority to issue this order.

If Tieniu knew what Mr. Zhou thought like this, she would have to kick Mr. Zhou's balls in pieces and make him the last eunuch in China, so that he could feel what a touch of sadness is.

"Prince, I'm here." Mr. Zhou stood there respectfully. The two followers behind him had their legs shaking non-stop. They were not pretending, but they were scared.

"Sit down and drink a cup of tea with me. I brewed it myself, Pu'er, hundreds of thousands of years old tea cakes. How do you like it?" Tieniu motioned to Mr. Zhou to sit down.

Tieniu is really not interested in these so-called gangsters at all now. He mainly wants to know that the person behind is the Jiang family, the purpose of the Jiang family, and how much they know about the Jiang family.

"Thank you, Prince. I will help the Prince try this thousand-year-old Pu'er. I also have some over there, but the vintage is much less. If the Prince likes it, I will send it to you." Mr. Zhou seemed to have found the topic. This was also his Only those who are shrewd can travel among various families.

"No, I'm just drinking. In fact, what I like most is boiled water, haha." Tieniu didn't want to get too close to them. In the past dynasties of China, the evil forces never had a good end, but now Just understand the situation between yourself and the other party.

"Prince, your tea is really good. The tea soup is clear and pure in color. The taste is really a model of thousand-year-old tea. I am also blessed to be able to drink such good tea. I really rely on the blessing of the prince." Mr. Zhou said. Blooming Lotus praised.

"Haha, if it tastes good, just drink a few more sips. I'm afraid you're thinking about it, but it's hard to drink." Tie Niu's words immediately stunned Mr. Zhou. The tea he just drank in his mouth was like water flowing from the gate. After falling down, it was hard to use my mouth.

"Prince, you can't be like this. I really only contacted Xiaodai today and reported to you immediately. I will report the whole story to you one by one and will never hide anything." Mr. Zhou really Frightened, he heard another voice from the prince's words that was not good for her.

"Oh, then tell me and I'll see if it's valuable."

"Prince, Xiaodai was also bewitched by the Yan family, the spokesperson of the Jiang family. The other party's name is Yan Binghe. The Yan family is also a big family in the north. If you stomp your feet in the capital, the capital will tremble. Even the person above is... We need to give the Yan family some face."

"Well, have you asked what their purpose is for me?"

"They didn't say anything to you. They just wanted to capture the people in your house and hand them over to the Yan family. Xiao Dai doesn't know about the rest. In fact, Xiao Dai also works for others, and he doesn't know about your feud. He It’s also confusing, don’t you think?”

"How much do you know about the Yan family?" Tieniu did not talk about Xiaodai's decision, but asked about the Yan family.

"The Yan family has always been a very mysterious family. Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, they have suddenly emerged and are active at all levels. They have made great achievements in both officialdom and business. They have always had a lot of cooperation with the Japanese country, such as domestic pharmaceuticals and There is military cooperation, that's what I understand."

"Well, what about the Jiang family?"

"The Jiang family is even more mysterious. I just know that they started from Changbai Mountain and have cooperated with many families. At the same time, they have cooperated with wealthy families such as the He family, the Liu family, the Yan family, and the Wang family. Therefore, the Jiang family has always been at the top of the country, and it is also The most powerful one, but now, the second son of the Jiang family has died, and only the eldest son is still in a key position. The old man of the Jiang family did not enter the center this time, so he probably stopped there, but the Jiang family is a giant."

"Well, your introduction was very good. Tell Xiaodai, let this matter go. From now on, if you do anything against me, I will show no mercy. I will never do it again. I can only give you one piece of advice." , or give it up, does it make sense to ask for so much money?" Tieniu finished speaking and picked up the teacup.

This action has given a lot of meaning in ancient Chinese culture. It can be said to invite you to drink tea, or it can be said to serve tea as a farewell to guests.

Mr. Zhou knew that this was the latter, and that he didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he stood up wisely, bowed and said.

"Prince, then I won't disturb you. I will warn Xiaodai. At the same time, I will also follow your instructions. It's time to stop. I will retire to the mountains and forests and find a place to farm and retire."

"Haha, you are very sensible. Do you know what to do about today's matter?"

"I have never been to the house, and I have never met the prince. Please rest assured, prince, I can still be a good man." Mr. Zhou had a look of reluctance on his face, but he could understand the meaning of the prince's words.

"Okay, let's go back. I have to take a nap in a while. Big cat, help me see off the guests." Tieniu shouted, and the big cat and his family jumped down from the big willow tree and came to Mr. Zhou's side. .

Mr. Zhou was so frightened that he saw several colorful leopards, but with the help of two followers, he left this large courtyard that he envied.

When they got into the car, Mr. Zhou's crotch was already wet. His two followers were not much better. Each of them was pale and swaying, as if they were seriously ill.

A follower fought for a long time before he started the car and sped away.

Xiao Dai, who was far away in the seaside city, had been waiting for Mr. Zhou's call. He was like an ant on a hot pot, walking around the room. Da Biaozi sat there and watched him shaking, I didn't dare to disturb him, so I could only lower my head and smoke.