Fan Keqin said: "Okay, I'll wait." He waited quietly for a while, and then heard some noise on the phone...Fang Hu's voice came over and said: "Hello? Is this Mr. Fan?

?”

Fan Keqin said: "It's me. If I have time, I have something to do with you."

"Ouch." Fang Hu said, "It's Commander Fan. I'm free. I'm free. How about I come over to see you?"

"Let's do this." Fan Keqin said, "I'll come over to find you. We can have a meal outside by the way, just in front of your company. I want you to do me a little favor."

"Okay." Fang Hu said: "A new Golden Dragon Restaurant has opened on Warehouse Street. You can come directly and I will order the food and wait for you?"

"Okay." Fan Keqin said, "I'll see you later."

After hanging up the phone, Fan Keqin put on his windbreaker and said hello directly to Zhuang Xiaoman. Then he went out and drove to Sun Guoxin's house first. He chatted with Fei Hongxia for a few more words, picked up his pocket and got in.

Got into the car and drove towards Warehouse Street.

I arrived at the place in less than ten minutes and looked through the car window at the various shops nearby. Sure enough, in the golden area near the pier, there was a small two-story restaurant. The storefront was not particularly big, but the business was very good.

Looking through the window, almost everyone is full.

Fan Keqin parked the car not far from the door, took out his canvas bag, carried it and walked in.

Not far from the entrance of the hotel, there was a separate small table, and Fang Hu was sitting behind it, drinking tea in a grand manner. There was an air of pretentiousness about him.

This guy is not wearing the Jianghu look at the beginning, but a very coquettish white suit. Behind him are two guys wearing black leather windbreakers. The leather is bright and black. They all have their hands behind their backs, like two wooden stakes.

of.

Don't tell me, with such a style, most people really don't dare to come forward. Fan Keqin immediately smiled and said: "It's quite stylish, isn't it?"

When Fang Hu saw Fan Keqin coming in, he stood up immediately and said, "Sir, it's just a joke, just to show off." Then he waved his hand and said, "Come on, please go to the second floor." Then he turned around and said to the waiter inside: "

Tell the chef it's time to serve."

"Okay manager." The waiter agreed and immediately left for the kitchen.

Fang Long ignored him and led Fan Keqin up to the second floor and into a private room. After a while, the table was filled with drinks and dishes.

After the waiter went down, Fang Long asked the two bodyguards to go out, picked up the wine bottle and filled two glasses of wine, and said: "Sir, you have said it for so long, but we have not thanked you properly. This time, I must let me

Do your best.”

Fan Keqin looked at the dishes on the table, smiled, touched one with him, and drank it all in one gulp. He also knew that the other party was being polite, but was he really not doing what he meant? Since he got two docks for the Long Gang,

The Long Gang would pay enough for their share every month. Sometimes they would even invite Fan Keqin out to have some fun, but Fan Keqin was too busy with work and didn't go out to eat with them a few times.

After having a drink and some food and wine, Fan Keqin said: "Where is your brother? Is he out?"

Fang Hu nodded and said: "Yes, you don't know. My brother is planning to change his career. He will only retain 20% of his business on the road and turn the rest into regular business."

"Have vision." Fan Keqin said: "In the end, we have to transform. If we do it slowly, there will be great benefits in the future."

"You are absolutely right." Fang Hu said: "So he met with some local bosses today, and that's what they were talking about. Some businesses have been withdrawn and given to others. You can't let them go in vain.

, it is still appropriate to charge a fee, so that the other party can rest assured."

Fan Keqin said: "It seems that my visit today was in vain."

"Ah?" Fang Hu was startled and said: "Sir, what do you mean by this? Tell me? As long as I can use it, I will never refuse."

Fan Keqin handed the bag to him and said: "Look, these are the trophies of my brothers who are working in front of Little Japan. I ask you to help contact a reliable person and sell these things to the black market so that they can be given to you."

My brothers are receiving welfare benefits."

Fang Hu opened it and took a look, exclaimed "Huo!" and said: "It's so much, but it's worth a lot of money." After saying that, he covered the bag again, returned it to Fan Keqin, and continued: "Sir, we

The Dragon Gang used to have a leader named Balao who often dealt with people on the black market. I asked him to ask him, and there should be no problem."

Fan Keqin said: "Don't you want to change your career? Isn't it troublesome?"

"What's the trouble? Please wait for me for a while." Fang Hu said, got up and went out directly. About five minutes later, he came back again, sat down and said, "Balau will bring someone with him soon."

Come here. This guy is a black marketeer. Don't worry, he is absolutely reliable."

Fan Keqin smiled and said: "Okay, thank you very much this time."

"I don't dare to say that." Fang Hu said, "That's because you think highly of us. Come on, sir, you can try this fish. It's absolutely delicious. I personally dug the cook from Yushanfang in Huangshan District."

The two of them were eating and drinking. In less than an hour, there was a knock on the door. It was a dark-skinned man, accompanied by a man in his forties, wearing a blouse and a top hat.

As soon as this man came in, he repeatedly raised his hands to Fang Hu and said, "Kong Sifang, I have met Gang Leader Fang."

Fang Hu didn't even get up, and said with great panache: "Let's call him Manager Fang from now on. Our Longhu Feiteng Company is a serious business company now. This title should also be formal."

Another swarthy man smiled and said: "Brother Hu, Kong Laosi is absolutely reliable. There is nothing he doesn't know about the business in the black market. If you have any orders, just give him your orders."

Fang Hu nodded and said: "Okay, Dad, today is not very convenient. You can come over another day and we two brothers will have a good meal. You go back first and I will contact you later. Thank you for today."

"Brother Hu, just bury me." After Balao said this, he nodded to Fan Keqin, who had been silent, and then left the room.

Fang Hu pointed at Fan Keqin and said: "This is Chief Fan. He has something to ask you."

As soon as the word "sir" came out, Kong Sifang was slightly surprised for a moment. Although the Long Gang was already one of the top gangs in the local area, it couldn't compare with the official reputation. Kong Sifang leaned slightly and said:

"Sir Fan, what are your orders? Kong is obliged to do so."

Fan Keqin smiled and said: "Looking at the accent, Mr. Kong is a local, right?"

Kong Sifang replied: "Exactly."
Chapter completed!