Early the next morning, A Yong found Huang Zhicheng with a large briefcase.

"Mr. Huang, Brother Long's real estate project is under construction. Could you please make it convenient for us and relax the conditions for us appropriately on the premise that we can ensure safe construction? This is what Brother Long asked me to pass on to you!"

Huang Zhicheng saw it and immediately refused: "Brother Yong, Feilong's matter is my business. Talking about money between us hurts our relationship. Just tell us what problem you encounter and be specific. I will figure out how to solve it." solve."

A Yong secretly gave Huang Zhicheng a thumbs up. Brother Long really saw the right person. A drop of kindness should be repaid by a spring.

Huang Zhicheng's character is worthy of recognition.

"Mr. Huang, could you please say something to the Safety Supervision Bureau and the Emergency Department? As long as the project is passable, it doesn't matter how much the fee is. The main reason is that I'm not familiar with them, so I found you now. In addition, there are a lot of people around the project. Some of the fringe areas are still in disputes, and I heard that a certain superintendent of yours has been blocking the construction work."

Huang Zhicheng frowned and asked, "Are the procedures complete?"

A Yong: "Mr. Huang, all the information has been complied with, but no approval is given. It's time for you to take charge of your subordinates."

Huang Zhicheng understood instantly that this guy wanted to take advantage of others. It seemed that if he didn't put things in order, the people below would one day squeeze him out.

"Brother Yong, I'll take care of this. If anyone dares to take on Brother Long's projects in the future, just tell me. My treatment is better now, so you can take back the money!"

A Yong directly stuffed the bag into Huang Zhicheng's drawer without thinking, then locked it and said with the key dangling in his hand: "Mr. Huang, you should be paid for doing things. If you don't want the money, I won't feel at ease!"

When things got to this point, Huang Zhicheng had no choice but to compromise.

Just when the two were having a great conversation.

The phone on the table rang. It was a call from Cell 501.

"Sir Huang, after Mr. Mo left, he smashed our office to pieces and seriously injured two prison guards."

While Huang Zhicheng was ashamed, he was extremely angry: "Are the injuries of the two little brothers serious?"

"Back to Mr. Huang, it's just a skin injury, one of them had a broken arm!"

What, broke my bones.

Huang Zhicheng immediately stood up from his chair and slammed the table: "I will give justice to my brothers."

"With Mr. Huang's words, brothers will feel more at ease!"

Poof! The phone hangs up.

Huang Zhicheng sighed deeply, feeling very uncomfortable.

A Yong heard clearly from the side.

"This is simply lawless. He actually dares to cause trouble in prison. Motianxiong is really heartbroken."

Huang Zhicheng punched the table with his fist and said with a serious expression: "This Motianxiong must be arrested, even the King of Heaven can't protect him!"

Ayong saw Huang Sir's thoughts and his face was full of melancholy.

"Mr. Huang, Mo Tianxiong dares to beat a police officer. Do you want me to deal with him?"

Huang Zhicheng still doesn't know the origin of 13k. When he sees Meyerson's kneeling attitude, it shows that this club is not simple.

So he stopped and said: "Brother Yong, this is my own business. Even if Mo Tianxiong has great abilities, I will lock him up and let him be severely punished by the law."

Ayong quietly put the key on the table.

Suddenly, two Huang Mao stood outside and knocked on the door: "Who is Huang Zhicheng!"

At first glance, these two guys don't look good. They are wearing ripped jeans, earrings with pendants, silver rings on their noses, and their hair exploded like a chicken coop.

"I am, what do you want from me?"

One of them, Huang Mao, had a cigarette in his mouth, crossed his legs and said, "Our boss invites you to tea and dinner. By the way, let's call Ren Dahua."

A Yong asked by the way: "Who is your boss?"

Huang Mao took a puff of smoke and said, "Motian Xiong!"

What, Motianxiong!

This bastard actually came to the door.

Huang Zhicheng and A Yong were immediately alert.

Motian Xiong dared to take the initiative to find him, which showed that he was well prepared.

Ayong replied: "Let me know where you want to eat."

"Who are you? Our brother Xiong didn't invite you!"

Huang Mao threw the cigarette butt to the ground, stepped on it with his foot, and then spit on the ground.

"No matter how big or small you are, do you deserve a beating?"

Ayong turned around and pointed at the other party with his index finger.

"Put your paws down, who do you think you are?"

The two gangsters were not afraid at all. They winked at Huang Zhicheng and warned: "The Longquan Restaurant is waiting for you, Mr. Huang!"

These two bastards are so arrogant and arrogant that they can treat people to dinner with such confidence.

If Dong Xing had such a younger brother, he would have died a hundred times earlier.

A Yong walked out angrily and called to the two of them: "You bitch, stop!"

Huang Mao stopped, turned around, shook his head and walked up to A Yong, staring at him with disdain.

"Why, if you want to teach me a lesson, it's up to you, who are you?"

A Yong was so angry that he kicked the two of them to the ground, then grabbed their clothes with both hands and shouted: "Your parents don't teach you, I will teach you. Look at what hair you have done, and your clothes are in tatters." Yes, just like picking up rags."

Huang Mao's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately took out a dagger from his trouser pocket to stab someone.

"careful!"

Huang Zhicheng reminded loudly.

Ayong squinted his eyes and kicked the knives out of their hands again.

when!when!when!

The dagger fell to the ground.

"Listen, you two, if you see Sir Huang and I in the future, take a detour!"

"What's your name? Do you dare to eat with Brother Xiong? If you don't dare, just step aside!"

The gangster was not afraid at all and kept shouting.

"Remember, my name is Wang Yong, from Dongxing. If you are not convinced, you can come to me and I will accompany you at any time."

Ayong pulled hard and knocked the two of them to the ground.

"Next door, Wang Yong, right? Okay, just wait and see how I deal with you."

Huang Zhicheng followed him out and made a phone call.

The next second, six policemen rushed over with electric batons and handcuffs.

"Sir Huang, is there anything I need to tell you?"

Huang Zhicheng took a deep puff of smoke and said, "Lock up these two Huang Mao. They will never be released without my order."

The two of them suddenly panicked and murmured nonsense: "Huang, you are so brave. If you dare to touch Brother Xiong, our Brother Xiong will never let you go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Zhicheng received a text message on his BB phone: See you at Longquan Restaurant tomorrow night. Note: Mo Tianxiong.

Ayong patted Sir Huang on the shoulder and said, "Mr. Huang, I'll go with you. Those two bastards threatened me just now!"

Huang Zhicheng nodded and said: "Brother Yong, this matter had nothing to do with you originally, but now it's better that Dongxing was involved. I'm really sorry!"

"What are you talking about, Mr. Huang? You have helped us so much, and it's too late for me to thank you."

After some socializing, the two parted ways.

Soon, Ayong reported to Feilong about Mo Tianxiong’s dinner party.

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