Chapter 203 Luo Yuanjie

Where there are people, there will naturally be fights.

Du'an District is connected to Fengtai District where Wan Biao is located, and the bigwigs between the two districts often rub against each other because of certain things.

Although they remained calm on the surface, they were both like wolves, trying to find the right opportunity to bite each other hard.

Now, Wan Biao's people took the initiative to cross the border and ran to Du'an District.

For Shang Zhong in Du'an District, it was definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He didn't even think about notifying his left and right hands directly, and rushed to Hehua Street with his hands.

At this time, in a funeral wreath shop named Bliss at No. 170 in the middle section of Hehua Street.

A man in a blue coat, with a pair of round glasses, was seriously flipping through the ledger in his hand, as the owner of the store.

It has been 20 years since Luo Yuanjie inherited this store from his father.

Since late autumn, the sky has been getting darker and earlier.

It was only around [-] o'clock in the afternoon, and the sky had completely dimmed. The number of pedestrians on the street, which was not considered a disturbance, decreased to the naked eye, and soon became invisible for more than ten minutes.

Around seven o'clock, a black Audi stopped in front of the store.

The car door opened and a man dressed in black walked into the store. Due to Wan Biao's instructions, the man did not put on any airs of looking for trouble.

"Excuse me, Luo Yuanjie, is Mr. Luo in?"

"I am."

Hearing the sound, Luo Yuanjie, who was looking at the account book at the counter, raised his head: "May I ask you what I can do?"

Looking at this customer who suddenly entered the store, Luo Yuanjie was puzzled, his friends were not many, they just got together to drink in three or five.

He was sure that he didn't know the person in front of him.

"It's nothing, it's our boss, and I want to invite you over for something."

The man didn't know what Luo Yuanjie's origin was, and said in a respectful tone: "The time is tight, and it can't be later than eight o'clock at the latest, otherwise I will be in bad luck."

"Going out for business?"

Luo Yuanjie looked at the man's nervous expression and said, "Okay, then I'll clean up briefly, and I'll go with you."

What Luo Yuanjie said about tidying up was actually going to the back and taking the black stick that he never left his body for a long time. The material of the stick was unknown, and it was pitch black.

Soon, Luo Yuanjie followed the man into the car.

However, before the car drove out of the street, a black off-road vehicle appeared and blocked the way.

When the man driving saw the ferocious and indifferent face on the off-road vehicle, he suddenly felt bad, and grabbed the intercom that was placed in the armrest box of the car.

"At the intersection of Hehua Street, I'm blocked by people, come quickly..."

After the man finished speaking, he said to Luo Yuanjie, who was sitting in the passenger seat: "No matter what happens later, you just have to run away. You must go to Jinyuan Star Hotel."

As soon as the words fell, two men got off the off-road vehicle opposite.

As the man appeared, the dazzling car lights appeared again, an Audi of the same model slowly stopped, and Jiang Chen, one of Shang Zhong's two thugs, got out of the car.

"Isn't this Pang Hai, why did he come to my territory alone?"

With a cigarette in his mouth, Jiang Chen looked at the man with a sneer and said, "You don't know, you can't leave after you come to my place?"

"Go, treat a brother Pang Hai well, lest people say we don't understand the rules."

Although he knew that we were outnumbered, but seeing the figures surrounding him, Pang Hai took the initiative to get out of the car with a baseball bat.

"A group of smashed, you also want to keep your Pang Ye?"

Pang Hai yelled angrily, and then he took the stick and rushed over, and he still didn't forget to shout: "Go quickly, go to Jinyuan Star..."

Hearing this, Luo Yuanjie sighed and got out of the car.

"Looking at them like this, will they be willing to let me go?"

Luo Yuanjie looked at the crowd surrounded by him, smiled and said: "If I say that I don't know them, I just went to discuss business with him, would you believe me?"

"I believe your mother!"

There was a sound of cursing, and a man in black picked up a stick and rushed towards Luo Yuanjie.

However, the next scene completely exceeded everyone's expectations. The moment Luo Yuanjie touched himself with the opponent's stick, he slid out in a strange way.

"My dad said that anyone who walks into the store is a customer, and we have an obligation to protect the safety of our customers."

Following Luo Yuanjie's voice, the black stick in his hand started to dance, hitting the back of the opponent's head accurately as if he had eyes.

Turning the black wooden stick, Luo Yuanjie looked like a martial arts master.

Relying on a stick, showing an invincible scene, these subordinates brought by Jiang Chen to deal with Pang Hai all fell under Luo Yuanjie's stick.

"Okay, no wonder you dare to go deep alone, you have found a master from afar."

Looking at his subordinates who quickly fell to the ground, Jiang Chen sneered: "I'd like to see how you escape from ascending to heaven today..."

The moment the words fell, hundreds of people rushed out from both sides of the reception.

Seeing these people, even Luo Yuanjie felt troublesome, pulled up Pang Hai who was still in a daze and shouted: "Why are you so dazed, run away!"

For a moment, the two ran in the other direction of Hehua Street like crazy.

At the same time, when Luo Yuanjie and Pang Hai were hunted down by Jiang Chen, Wan Biao finally received a reply from Zhong Hai's friend after a long wait.

"How? Did you find anything?"

Wan Biao asked expectantly, "What are the origins of that Tang Ling and Zhao Ming?"

"I only found out a general idea, and I'm not very clear about the details. In short, these two Jedi are not something we can provoke."

"You can search the Xingyi Grandmaster Tang Ling and Lingtian Holding Group on the Internet."

"After reading it, you should know something."

After the phone was hung up, Wan Biao walked out of the office computer in a daze. After he entered the keywords Tang Ling, Xingyi Grandmaster, and Lingtian Holding Group.

The content that appeared on the computer immediately made his eyes widen.

"Chairman of Zhonghai Martial Arts Development and Inheritance Association, Lingtian Holdings owns six companies with assets exceeding 50 billion, a self-made super rich generation..."

Looking at the titles one by one, Wan Biao was stunned.

Unknowingly, cold sweat broke out on his back, and now he was very glad that he didn't insist on going against Tang Ling during the day.

Otherwise, the consequences are absolutely unbearable for him.

At this moment, the door of the office was pushed open, and a long-legged beauty in black silk walked in: "Brother Biao, Shang Zhong from Du'an District called, they arrested Pang Hai and a The guy named Luo Yuanjie."

"what……"

(End of this chapter)

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