Chapter two hundred and thirty second death
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Fang Shi was a little stunned when he received the call from Jiang Dazhi. He didn't expect that he would do it so quickly. At least you would wait for the money to be covered in your wallet and then talk. Isn't this clearly a playful person?
However, judging from what Jiang Dazhi said, the rope cover has not been tightened yet, so there is room for nothing. Of course, this is inevitable. If Fang Shi surrenders, the other party will definitely come out to clean up the situation. It is impossible not to leave some room for nothing. But will Fang Shi surrender as they wish?
The repair shop at Jiang Dazhi's home is now blocking the door by some people, saying that they had repaired the luxury car, replaced the original parts, etc., and clamored to sue for compensation, which made the repair shop unable to start construction.
Xu Weixian called Fang Shi to ask, but he was in trouble, but he had not been taken down yet.
These small methods are obviously just a warning. With the energy of the Shen family, it is very simple to destroy Jiang Dazhi, Xu Weixian and others. After all, the resources owned by both parties are extremely unequal, and this is reality.
Fang Shi guessed that Ren Xuanfeng should come to the door soon, but he didn't expect that Shen Xiangkong and Zhou Mingwei would come to the door. These are really rare guests!
Fang Shi saw the arrival of the two, and he immediately smiled like a flower, which even made Zhou Mingwei very confused. Could it be that Fang Shi is really a gangster who is a member of the flames? When Mr. Shen came, did he think he could get along with a noble person? If this is true, did he do something stupid?
Shen Xiangkong was also a little confused. Didn’t he say that Fang Petroleum and salt didn’t come in? Why did he see himself laughing so flatteringly? He doesn’t look like a master? He is obviously a villain!
Of course, they didn't understand why Fang Shi was happy. Fang Shi was still worried about how to find Shen Xiangkong so that he could kill him. Unexpectedly, this sucker had already arrived. How could Fang Shi be unhappy with such a great thing as a fat pig arch?
"Zhou Mingwei, a rare guest, is this person..."
"Shen Xiangkong, Master Fang, right?" Shen Xiangkong took the initiative to introduce himself, and at the same time stretched out his hand generously. Fang Shi seemed to have not seen it, and directly turned his hand to Suke.
"So it's Mr. Shen, Xike, Xike, please come in, two of you."
Shen Xiangkong withdrew his hand angrily. He pretended not to care while looking at Fang Shi's shabby home, and walked inside. Zhou Mingwei's mouth curled, as if he was gloating about Fang Shi's mistake.
After closing the door carefully, Fang Shi smiled even more proudly, and the fat pig entered the circle. This time he didn't run away completely. Shen Moumou, this time we can't blame us for being unfaithful. Although we were once on the same front, your son touched my bottom line. Then we can only blame you for not being strict in teaching your children.
"Please sit down, I'll pour tea for you two."
Shen Xiangkong looked at the simple round table and round stool with contempt. He frowned and said, "No need to bother. My time is precious. Let's talk about the serious business first, you can sit down too."
Shen Xiangkong said as he sat on the round stool, and then directed the square stone as the host.
Fang Shi was not angry either and sat opposite Chen Xiangkong with a smile.
"Since that's the case, I'd rather be respectful than obey. Do you have any important things to give to Mr. Chen when he visits the humble house today?"
Chen Xiangkong nodded reservedly, and his eyes looked at Fang Shi slightly softer. Fang Shi would be so aware of it. It seems that he was right that he was right. These low-level people have weak legs when they see officials. They are born with cartilage disease. It has been thousands of years and are difficult to cure!
"That's right, I heard from Mingwei that your friend encountered some small troubles. It just so happened that I could do some effort. Of course, I also hope that Master Fang, you can help me with a little help. Everyone is mutually beneficial and mutually related. There will be a long life in the future. One more friend, more roads, what do you think Master Fang?"
"My friend's trouble? Oh... I remember this, but it's all a little trouble, right? Why do you need to work on Mr. Shen's big journey?"
Fang Shi still had a smile on his face, looking very flattering?
"Little trouble...hehe... Sometimes small troubles can turn into big troubles, I'm a living example!"
Chen Xiangkong said meaningfully, with a little emotion in his tone and a little chilling in his eyes. Fang Shi seemed not to notice the change in Chen Xiangkong's expression, and still nodded with a smile.
Zhou Mingwei looked at Fang Shi with a little strangeness. Fang Shi used to look like a smart person, why does he seem to be a little unfair today? But if he can't speak the Tao, the happiness he showed was definitely not like pretending. But Zhou Mingwei always felt something was wrong. What was wrong?
Fang Shi seemed to feel Zhou Mingwei's gaze, turned his head slightly to look at Zhou Mingwei, and glanced at Zhou Mingwei's chest slightly.
Then, Fang Shi's eyes returned to Chen Xiangkong's face: "Mr. Chen, I don't understand what kind of big trouble will my friend's little trouble develop into?"
"Who knows, you also know that once a lawsuit is filed, it may last for a long time, and eventually it will be broken, and even a lot of debts may be born. As the saying goes, family poverty is sad, it is hard to say what bad things will happen at that time. Master Fang, you are also a gangster, will you not know this?"
"Mr. Chen, is this... necessary? It doesn't seem to be that serious, right?"
Chen Xiangkong sneered: "Hmph, you can do anything when you are in a desperate situation, do you think?"
Fang Shi smiled and nodded: "That's true. As the saying goes, rabbits still bite people when they are anxious, let alone people?"
"That's right, Master Fang is a person who knows the current affairs. He should have known how to choose, right?"
Fang Shi smiled brighter and brighter: "I know, I know, of course I know, haha..."
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It was less than nine o'clock in the evening, and the residents passing by the aisle downstairs looked at the car parked by the road in surprise. I had never seen this car full of science fiction before, and it looked absolutely tall and tall. When did such rich people appear in our old community?
What’s even more strange is that the two people in the car seem to be in a daze. What are they doing when they are sitting in the car? Could it be that they have a sensation? But if the car is shocked, you shouldn’t choose here. Although most of the street lights in the community are broken and the light is not very good, it’s not suitable for people to come and go here!
"Uh...Mingwei, what should we do next?"
Zhou Mingwei was stunned for a while and then came to his senses. His head seemed to be particularly empty. Zhou Mingwei subconsciously extended his hand to his chest and grabbed the amulet hanging on his neck. The amulet was intact. Zhou Mingwei breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, and then remembered the question from the big financial owner. He quickly took out his cell phone and opened the memo.
"Oh, tonight, the young master made an appointment with Zhang Er, Mr. Li and the others celebrated. It was at the bar, and it was 9:30, and it was just right to go back now."
"Oh. I remembered it, this memory is really..."
Chen Xiangkong slapped the steering wheel vigorously, looked at the car keys, and was about to drive when he was on fire, but suddenly he looked suspiciously at this strange place. He seemed to recall it quickly.
"Fang Shi...has he agreed to our request?"
"Hmm? Oh, yes. He agreed. Things should be fine. The young master's decision was indeed correct."
"Haha... I've said a long time ago that these ordinary people are afraid of officials. As long as we are hard, they will become soft immediately."
"That's what a bullshit master, I'm just a liar in the world! I've said that he was lucky enough to hold Xia Yuxin's thigh!"
"Haha...I heard that Xia Yuxin is pretty. Do you want to hug her thighs too?"
"Me? No, I don't..."
"Haha, there is no need to explain. Explanation is just a concealment. Speaking of which, I actually want to hug you, not just my thighs, but my whole body is thinking. Tsk tsk, no, I feel a little excited when I think about it. Everyone should have a good time tonight, just take it as a pre-celebration. Things can finally be solved successfully. Now my father should be able to look at me with admiration!"
After Chen Xiangkong finished speaking, he laughed. As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the car made a powerful roar, flexibly falling backwards, and then shook his head beautifully at the intersection, almost without stopping from regressing to moving forward, roaring towards the distance, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Fang Shi was standing on the balcony, looking down at the car disappearing into the night, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He didn't expect that Chen Xiangkong was so informative and had done enough bad things. The paparazzi were too bad. He had not found enough black materials after checking for so long.
By the way, Chen Xiangkong's mother did not seem to be a fuel-saving lamp. Once these powerful materials were released, they would definitely be lively enough. Now think about it, which media should I send these recordings to.
Really, now someone has made a small fortune for no reason but can’t get anything. It’s unfair!
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"Bang bang..."
The rapid knock on the door woke Chen Xiangkong who was sleeping soundly. Chen Xiangkong was subconsciously retracted like he was in the quilt, and his head was still a little painful. This was all caused by the hangover. He wanted to pretend not to hear it, but the slippery body beside him seemed to have woken up and started to squirm in the quilt.
"Who, it's so early in the morning."
The woman muttered.
Chen Xiangkong turned his head and looked at the woman beside him dissatisfiedly. He happened to see her half-exposed "shuxing". He suddenly felt a sense of desire in his heart. He reached out and grabbed it hard for a few times before sitting up and asking loudly: "Who is it?! It's so noisy!"
"Young Master, you guy, something happened, you can get up quickly!"
Zhou Mingwei's anxious voice came from outside the door. From the panicked sound, Chen Xiangkong smelled a bad smell.
"What's wrong?" Chen Xiangkong asked while getting off the bed and putting on his clothes.
"Look at the news and social headlines!"
Chen Xiangkong grabbed the phone on the bedside table, ticked it quickly a few times, and then suddenly froze.
‘Pick’
Chen Xiangkong's phone fell off, and fell on the ground and was divided into several parts. Seeing this, the woman who was peeking on the bed tactfully retracted her body back into the quilt, gently pulled the quilt, and covered her head.
Chapter completed!