Chapter 87: The first wave of investigation
Chapter 87: The First Wave of Investigation
Mo Haoran and Liao Xuefeng made an appointment. It was the food stall by the canal in Jiangcheng. Mo Haoran ordered a few bottles of beer and a few barbecue alone. He drank a little wine with great interest while enjoying the night view by the canal. Couples in groups of three or three were warm, and many street gangsters gathered together to exchange blue pills.
A middle-aged woman selling flowers came over and walked to Mo Haoran with dozens of roses in her hand, "Young man, buy some roses for your girlfriend!" The woman's face was full of sincerity.
Mo Haoran smiled and thought in his heart that he and Ling Xue and Ling Bing were really boyfriends and girlfriends. To be honest, he had never given them any gifts. Thinking of this, Mo Haoran sniffed a sip of beer and asked, "Yes, what kind of roses are there!"
When the woman saw that Mo Haoran had the intention to buy it, she introduced it continuously: "There are blue witches, ice and snow, dark fragrance, etc. I wonder what type of teenager likes?"
Before Mo Haoran could speak, the owner of the food stall saw the woman who bought roses. He grabbed a handful of mutton skewers and ran over, shouting: "Get out, get out, you are not allowed to sell some flowers for dead people here, don't affect my business!"
The woman apologized repeatedly and was about to carry her backpack and leave. Mo Haoran put down the beer glass in her hand and pulled the woman. He ignored the boss of the food stall and said, "Auntie, ignore him, please introduce to me what the rose means!"
"The boss Keke is so fierce!" The woman was obviously afraid of the big and thick food stall owner.
Mo Haoran was too lazy to pay attention to it, "Just treat a fat fly buzzing in his ears, ignoring it. I like this ice and snow rose very much. Auntie will introduce it to me!"
The food stall owner saw that the woman was not leaving yet, and Mo Haoran compared him to a fly, and became even more angry. He turned around and took a bone-clearing knife and nailed it to the table. He scared the woman and shouted wildly: "Poor woman, don't get out of the flowers used by the dead, I will bleed you. Damn it, taking flowers used by the dead will affect my business, which is bad luck!"
"Go now, go now, I'm sorry, boy!" The woman pulled out a few ice and snow roses and handed them to Mo Haoran and said, "Thank you, young man, I've given these nine ice and snow roses to you. I can't afford to mess with these people, just a woman!"
"Auntie, everyone else says that they will give someone a rose, and the fragrance will remain on their hands. Haha, today Mo Haoran will definitely let you sell out the roses in your hand!" Mo Haoran stood up jokingly, pulled out the bone-clearing knife nailed to the table, and took out the black gold dagger from his waist. While cutting the bone-clearing knife with the black gold dagger, he easily said to the food stall owner: "Since my dagger has been in my hands, I have not drunk human blood. It seems that I will give him a meat dish today!"
The food stall owner was also a tough guy. After seeing the black gold dagger, he destroyed the blade of the bone-clearing knife like a radish, he had no intention of compromising. He stroked his greasy sleeves and scolded loudly: "Little slut, who are you fucking? I'm having sex with Brother Feng, and this shop is also covered by Brother Feng. I just don't allow this woman to sell wreaths here. What can you do? If you make me angry, I will directly grill you into a skewer!"
If Mo Haoran could hold it back at this time, he would not be a man. He kicked the dining table in front of him, and the beer bottle and barbecue plate were scattered all over the ground. He jumped to Fat Fly and grabbed his collar. The black gold dagger hit the fat fly's neck. A bloodstained from the sharp knife, and the corner of his mouth sneered: "To be honest, I have never killed anyone before, but I always want to kill someone to enjoy my hands!"
Feeling the slightly cool blade on his neck and the fiery blood infested together, the fat fly boss trembled and was scared, and shivered, "Brother, please spare your life!"
"Take your life? Humph, go and kowtow ten times to this aunt, and buy all the roses in her hands!" Mo Haoran let go of the dagger.
The fat fly boss nodded repeatedly and said yes, kowtowed ten times in panic, and then took out hundreds of dollars in fear to hand it to the woman to buy roses. Wouldn't the woman say, "My roses will not be sold to people like him who don't know roses and insult the roses!"
Mo Haoran was startled and laughed immediately, and said loudly to the customer who was busy at the food stall: "If anyone buys a rose from this aunt to give it to his beloved on the spot, I will invite everyone to drink for free!"
When everyone in the food stall surrounded the flower seller, and soon all the roses in the aunt's hands were sold out.
"Mr. Mo is really unfair, haha, come on - I'll buy one for my future mistress too!" A cheerful voice came to the food stall.
Mo Haoran turned his head and saw Liao Xuefeng and more than a dozen younger brothers walking into the food stall.
The fat fly was ecstatic when he saw Liao Xuefeng coming, and ran over with tears in his nose and tears. He hugged Liao Xuefeng's thigh and complained loudly: "Brother Feng, you have to make a decision for me. If you don't come again, I will be cut alive!" That guy was very ugly.
Brother Feng slapped the fat fly in the face, spat a bitter mouthful, and kicked him away with disgust, "Damn it, how far you are, how far you die, don't embarrass me here!"
The fat fly was stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect Brother Feng to get so angry. "Brother Feng, why are you hitting me! Someone wants to smash the place you are covering!"
Brother Feng ignored the fat fly's words, kicked another shot, and said to the younger brother behind him: "Hurry up and greet a few good dishes, haven't you seen Mr. Mo come? Also, I will pay for all the customers in the store today!"
Mo Haoran smiled and said to the stunned aunt next to him: "Even if you come here to sell flowers here in the future, see if Brother Feng is also a flower lover, right? Brother Feng!"
"Of course, I'm a gentleman, haha, by the way, aunt, do you still have a rose in your hand? Oh, why is there only one left?" Brother Feng said generously, walked over and took the rose, took out a big bill of 100 yuan, and handed it to the flower seller. "It's not bad to have one. Although I am a person who knows how to love flowers, my mistress is probably a vulgar person. I also gave her a rose and a little sour!"
Mo Haoran has a black line. Is this a person who knows that flowers love flowers and cherish flowers?
"Brother Feng, sit down!" Mo Haoran pulled out a chair, signaled, and said softly: "There are so many people, it is easier for us to confuse the public when talking about cooperation between us, right?"
Brother Feng raised his head and smiled, put the rose on the collar, which seemed a little out of character. He first glanced at the flower-selling woman and said, "Auntie, go back first. From now on, you will say that Brother Feng is your godson. No one dares to bully you with this business card!" Brother Feng did this purely to please Mo Haoran.
On the way here just now, Liao Xuefeng thought for a long time. He felt that Mo Haoran could only make friends and not turn against each other, because according to his younger brother's report, when Mo Haoran opened, the famous Mr. Xue, the manager of Tiandi Trading Company, came to congratulate him personally. Moreover, Manager Xue also invested in Mo Haoran's new project. Just for these two points, Liao Xuefeng could be sure that Mo Haoran is a potential stock with capable, background and connections. Even Dong Zhiming, the old fox of Jiangcheng City, and You Luoting, the son of an official, were not as good as him.
It is precisely because of this that Brother Feng happily went to the appointment. Moreover, the temptation of "The No. 1 Brother Jiangcheng" that Mo Haoran mentioned is too great. As long as he sits at the No. 1 Brother Jiangcheng, there is no need to look at the faces of Dong Zhiming and You Luoting, and he will be able to realize his ambitions more at that time.
The two sat at a dining table and started talking. While drinking wine, they were greasy and chewing on the barbecue. Brother Feng and Mo Haoran were just talking about the customs and customs of Jiangcheng, as well as the social components of Jiangcheng, as well as the powerful figures in the officialdom and gangster.
"Mr. Mo, we are not secretly speaking. We all see that both parties have the sincerity to cooperate and join forces. I want to hear what the opportunity you mentioned?" Jiang Cheng's first brother's temptation is very great for anyone, let alone Liao Xuefeng, the leader of the gangster, licking blood at the edge of the knife.
Mo Haoran did not answer Liao Xuefeng first, and nipped a string of chicken wings and smiled mysteriously: "Brother Feng, you and me are also aware of your character. I don't bother with the matter of stabbing in the back, but I am not shackled by this statement. I still need to stab my enemy in the back at a certain time. And I only stabbed my enemies in the back. Since I have cut it, I will kill him and never turn over. And friends like Brother Feng, I will only make sincere friends!"
Liao Xuefeng picked up a glass of beer, snorted and drank it, and said, "Hehe, Mr. Mo, you underestimate me. I, Liao Xuefeng, are you such a stubborn person? It is the thought of those old guys. As long as I have the chance to stab the enemy, I will be very happy!"
"Okay, our idea coincides with each other. Brother Feng, who do you think is the most powerful in Jiangcheng City?" Mo Haoran also admired Liao Xuefeng's attitude. A man should dare to be cruel and vicious. Cruel to the enemy is kindness to himself.
Liao Xuefeng thought for a while and said, "Mr. Mo, if you want to say that Jiangcheng is a place where dragons and tigers are hidden. Although it is not as good as some international cities, it is also a sparrow with all kinds of internal organs. The official, business, and gangsters are all complicated and interdependent. There are three forces on the table in Jiangcheng, one is just below, the other is Dong Zhiming, the top ten enterprises in Jiangcheng, and the other is You Luoting, the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau. The three of us represent the underworld, shopping malls and government forces respectively. This is open in Jiangcheng, but there are too many hidden forces, and some are not something I can mess with!"
After hearing Liao Xuefeng's words, Mo Haoran thought quietly for a while, "Okay, all the opportunities I said are to overthrow Dong Zhiming's forces on the stage!"
"Take Dong Zhiming down?" Brother Feng was also shocked.
"That's right, you can't beat Dong Zhiming, and You Luoting is a grasshopper with broken legs. If you can't jump for a few days, Brother Feng should also know that Dong Zhiming is the most powerful, so he defeated Dong Zhiming. Brother Feng is the number one brother Jiangcheng on the table. Although he is still some distance away from the real number one brother Jiangcheng, it is not for a good start. Don't worry, I'm not interested in number one brother Jiangcheng!" Mo Haoran made his position clear, and he was not afraid that Liao Xuefeng would go to inform Dong Zhiming. Because this plan failed, Mo Haoran had other plans. Now he is trying to win over Liao Xuefeng.
Liao Xuefeng didn't say anything else, just asked: "What do you want me to do?"
Chapter completed!