"Fifth Master, someone has entered our warehouse, the shelves have been overturned, and the goods are scattered everywhere."

"The cash box was also opened and all the cash was taken away."

Ma Wu rubbed his forehead. He just woke up in the morning and after hearing so many things, he felt as if his house had been ransacked.

Thinking about it realistically, this was really similar to a house raid. Thieves had invaded the ten-mile territory he and Li Banfeng owned, and several key places had been turned upside down.

Ma Wu's men would not do such a thing.

Those hunters who often do business would not dare to do such a thing.

So who did this?

No need to ask, it must be Lu Xiaolan.

She sent someone into the plot last night, but Ma Wu didn't know anything about it.

If she had killed someone last night, would Ma Wu have been prepared?

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Ma Wu's eyes were straight and he was sweating profusely.

He slept with Aqin last night, which was quite safe.

From now on, except for Yanzi and Aqin, I can't easily stay overnight with anyone else.

…

Li Banfeng returned to the Shili plot, entered his wooden house, and found that the house had been turned over and was in a mess.

"Whoever did this just had to tear up the floor..."

Boom!

Li Banfeng almost fell into the ground.

A few pieces of floorboards were actually lifted, and then put back exactly as they were.

What is this going to do? Demolish my house?

Li Banfeng saw a letter next to his desk. He opened it and saw that there were only three lines of words on the letter.

Line 1: If you owe something, you must pay it back.

Line 2: If you owe your life, you must repay it.

Third row: Lu Xiaolan.

Don't tell me, Lu Xiaolan was quite polite and even signed the letter.

But is it appropriate for you to come all the way and not give me anything but still ask me for something?

When you said I owed you something, did you mean Honglian?

If you ask me to return it, should I return it to you or to He Jiaqing?

But this matter is not important. No matter who it is, Li Banfeng has no intention of paying it back.

What does it mean to owe a life? Does it mean that I owe you a life?

This makes no sense. It was you who harmed me in the first place, so if I owe anything, you owe me.

While he was thinking, Ma Wu entered the room: "There was someone on the ground last night. I suspect..."

Seeing the scene in Li Banfeng's house, Ma Wu knew that he didn't need to explain any more.

"It's Lu Xiaolan," Li Banfeng shook the letter in his hand, "She also wrote me a letter saying that I owed her my life."

Ma Wu gritted his teeth and said: "What else does this bird man want? Old Seven, burn the letter quickly. Don't keep the things you pried and repaired. There may be a hook on it."

Li Banfeng burned the letter, returned to his home, and cleaned the dust in the computer case for his wife.

Recently, my wife is a little reluctant to apply engine oil, but daily maintenance such as dust cleaning is still acceptable.

Chichi~

The lady snorted twice and said: "Hey, sir, you use a duster and a brush to clean the dust. What kind of thing are you using behind the slave?"

Li Banfeng replied righteously: "Brush!"

Huchi~

The lady said angrily: "Aren't you bullying my little slave? How can we have a brush of this size at home? You are still so strong, have you encountered something unpleasant?"

Li Banfeng nodded and said: "There is a mole among my men."

My wife was deeply touched by this: "It is difficult to guard against house thieves day and night, but the mole inside is the most hateful. Mr. sir, do you have any clues?"

"It's just because I have no clues that I feel irritable. Madam, have you ever encountered a mole before?"

"I have encountered it before. Although this thing is hateful, it is also quite interesting."

"What's the meaning?" Li Banfeng didn't understand.

"It would be meaningless to find out the mole and kill him, but it would be very interesting not to kill him after he is found."

"What's the point of not killing?"

"It's interesting, keep it and play slowly!"

Li Banfeng couldn't understand: "What if I can't find the mole?"

"If you can't find it, it's a bit difficult, but you can also ask him for help."

Li Banfeng was a little dissatisfied: "Madam, don't play riddles, my husband won't understand.

The enemy I met this time is Peeping Xiu, and she may have a hook on the mole. If I don’t find this mole, every move I make will be under the eyes of my opponent.”

"Peeping at Xiu? That would be more interesting, but it depends on where the hook is hung!"

Li Banfeng leaned forward and hugged the record player: "Madam, what do you mean, please tell me in detail."

"Xiangxiangxiang... Mr., please take out the brush first and then tell me, the ground, the ground, the place is wrong..."

…

Take inventory of the warehouse, rebuild the cash box, and inspect all areas of the property. Any suspicious or unseen objects must be destroyed to prevent prying eyes from leaving hooks.

After struggling for a whole day, Ma Wu returned to the meeting hall, sat on a chair and drank sullenly.

Kawako delivered another newspaper, and Ma Wu saw his news again, still on the second page of the newspaper.

Ma Wu smiled bitterly and said: "The goods can't be exported, and the territory has been invaded again. I guess we will be bankrupt in a few days and we will be on the front page."

…

In the Lu family mansion, Hou Qiu was reading the newspaper in his small building, with Lu Yuanshan and Lu Yuanhai accompanying him.

In the past, the Lu family would discuss matters in the main house, but Hou Qiu has been spending most of his time in the small building recently.

Lu Yuanshan said from the side: "There has been a lot of news about Ma Wu recently. I heard that his business in Lanyang Village is getting bigger and bigger!"

Monkey Qiu nodded and asked, "What would Lu Mao say first?"

Lu Yuanshan was stunned: "Why did you suddenly ask about my uncle?"

Hou Qiu put down the newspaper and said, "Aren't these news just for him?"

Lu Yuanshan was puzzled.

Lu Yuanhai nodded frequently. He was responsible for inquiring about Lu Maoxian's news: "My uncle complained to his relatives this morning, saying that the business of Lanyang Village was given to the Ma family by our two brothers, and the Lu family's ancestral business had to be lost to our two brothers.

In hand."

Hou Qiu sneered: "The old man is anxious. He used to scold me, but now he dares to scold you brothers directly. He has forgotten his identity. No matter how senior he is, he is not a member of the Lu family."

Lu Yuanshan smacked his lips: "But it's not an option to let him keep scolding you like this. Otherwise, I will discuss with Ma Wu tomorrow and let him pay more bonuses."

Monkey Qiu lit a cigarette: "It doesn't matter how much bonus you pay. Even if you pay 95%, the old man will say it's too little.

Even if we take back Lanyang Village and drive Ma Wu out, the old man will still scold you for being a prodigal.

He would say why not take back Paramount? He would say why not take back all the business that Lu Dongjun sold?"

Lu Yuanhai nodded: "It's exactly what Uncle Qiu said. My uncle has told these things in front of his relatives, and he will tell them twice if nothing happens. According to his words, we are not worthy of this family."

Lu Yuanshan sighed: "It seems that no matter what we do, we can't silence my uncle."

Monkey Qiu took a deep drag on his cigarette: "The old man's mouth is not on him at all, how can we stop it?

But there is one thing he will definitely not say, he will not let us take back the Haichiling business."

Lu Yuanhai thought about the recent situation, and it was exactly what Monkey Qiu said: "My uncle never mentioned Haichiling!"

Hou Qiu took another puff of cigarette: "That's because Haichiling's business was taken away by the Ling family."

Lu Yuanshan suddenly realized: "My uncle has a relationship with the Ling family, and his mouth belongs to the Ling family!"

Hou Qiu pinched a cigarette and asked Lu Yuanshan: "Yuanshan, I asked you to run the newspaper before, how is the operation going?"

Lu Yuanshan looked quite embarrassed: "Uncle Qiu, this matter is not so easy to handle. The newspapers I ran have been suspended for too long. If I want to pick them up now, it will not happen overnight.

Besides, the Ling family is getting bigger and bigger now. Let’s not talk about it. Let’s just talk about Green Water City. His newspaper is fifty cents a piece and he never has to worry about selling it. People still don’t buy my thirty cents. If the price is lowered, we won’t.

It’s so profitable, we really can’t compete with him.”
To be continued...