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Chapter 22 Trading with the Ning Family!

It just so happened that the Zhou family was killed by He Xinhong last time, and his anger had not yet come out. Now, the prey came to the door on its own initiative.

Xiao Wu walked up and looked around, afraid that someone would see it. After confirming that there was no one, he said to Lan Tian: "Brother Tian, ​​what did Boss Zhou tell you?"

"It's nothing, just ask me if I can help him with boxing."

Lan Tian thought about it in his mind and felt that there was no need to hide this matter from Xiaowu, and maybe Xiaowu could give a lot of clues.

However, he was still cautious and told Xiao Wu: "Don't let others know."

"Oh, for sure." Xiao Wu hesitated for a moment and said, "Boss Zhou is robbing the position of the top overlord of the boxing ring recently. Those who were beaten on the stage were either dead or injured, and they were all fighting between factions."

Lantian's mouth was even more upturned, making Xiaowu look like he had goosebumps all over his body.

"I'll watch the game, please help me get the money from the card."

Lan Tian handed the golden card to Xiao Wu. After Xiao Wu's result, his expression changed drastically and he looked at Lan Tian with incredible eyes.

Lan Tian had already expected Xiao Wu to have such a look. He waved his hand and said in a tone that looked modest on the surface, but he pretended to be b in his heart: "Mr. Han said it was given to me by your boss. It was not good if I don't want it, so I had to accept it."

Xiao Wu swallowed, didn't ask much, and went to the front desk to handle the bonus and other matters.

Taking this opportunity, Lantian looked at the elegant watchtower above. There were only two booths on each side, and now there were only two factions sitting. One of them was Zhou Huadong, followed by a group of suit thugs in clothes and leather, wearing sunglasses, which were very imposing.

On the other hand, because they were in the shadow, they could not see what they looked like. The momentum was far beyond the reach of Zhou Huadong, and it seemed like they had been mixed.

The person behind that person, Lan Tian, ​​was really looking at it. It was the black man Bob, who was standing respectfully behind at this time.

Oh, when Bob was boxing with himself that day, he probably was the owner of the can thrown down on it.

While thinking, Xiao Wu walked back. After handing over the gold card, he also handed a note to Lan Tian. It was very hasty and did not cover up. The carbon pen handwriting was exposed to the air.

"Manager Han said there was a boss for you."

Lantian took the torn paper from the notebook, with its corners tilted, and a line of scribbled handwriting on it.

"If you want to do boxing, make this call.1888888XXXX."

Lan Tian smiled and thought that he had punched him several times, but it became a hot commodity. Now many people are rushing to ask for it.

My dignified Holy Son of the Five Poisons Sect actually fell to the point of shaking the boss, haha, I won’t be laughed to death if I say it out.

But after all, it’s a matter of local customs. Lan Tian asked Xiaowu: “You know this boss too!”

"Of course, that one is the one on the Yashi, Ning Tianci." Xiaowu pointed at the Yashi in the shadow.

It’s just that the blue sky doesn’t see clearly.

Ning Tianci, Ning Tianci, Ning...

"Ning Family?"

"Head of the Ning family."

Lan Tian suddenly realized that his guess was indeed correct.

That was interesting. Lan Tian looked at the phone number on the note, and after a moment, he tore off the note and threw it on the ground casually.

"Brother Tian, ​​are you boxing them?"

Lan Tian nodded, then shook his head again, and pulled Xiao Wu's head: "Just watch the show."

There was no big deal in the ring worthy of Lantian staying here. After he and Xiaowu went up, Lantian said, "Call those people last time."

"Ah?" Xiaowu was surprised. He didn't know why Lan Tian suddenly said this.

"Then you were hurt by yourself."

Lan Tian poked Xiao Wu's rib with his right hand, and the latter bent over and took a deep breath of cold air, his face turned purple.

"Hurry up, don't talk nonsense."

After that day, the people brought a group of migrant workers to the door of Yasong, but they knew that Yasong's boss had a big background and couldn't afford to offend him, so they squatted at the door and waited for Xiaowu to get off work.

They asked Xiao Wu about the whereabouts of Lan Tian but failed, so they beat Xiao Wu, and all the money Lan Tian gave Xiao Wu was snatched away.

When I called today, Lan Tian heard that Xiao Wu's voice was not right, as if he was a little injured.

As expected.

After Xiao Wu called, Lan Tian snatched it and pressed hands-free.

The bald man's voice was connected there: "Oh, isn't this the fifth boss of Yasong? Why, has the money been cured? Or is the injury healed?"

There were bursts of laughter coming from over there, probably a lot of people.

Lantian used his mobile phone to type a line of words and let Xiaowu say it out.

"Where are you, I'll give you money."

"Western Material Factory, come on, grandpas are waiting for you."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Westside Materials Factory.

The sky was filled with yellow sand, and the sky was dim, and there was almost no one to see. The sound of the operation of the large machine was buzzing, making the already irritable blue sky even more uncontrollable and exuding a murderous aura.

Xiao Wu grabbed Lantian and said bitterly: "Brother Tian, ​​why don't you forget it, they are all workers here. Many of them do not have household registration, but they are just tycoons."

Lan Tian spread Xiao Wu's hand and said sternly: "If you follow me, just follow me, I'll see who is more stubborn than me!"

In the material factory, there are mostly piles of sand and soil. A trace of light is seen in the smoke, and the swaying yellow is like a Kongming lantern.

It was a small house with vague noises of playing cards from inside.

As we approached, the blue sky looked inside through the aluminum alloy window. There were less than ten people, and half of the glass on the window was missing, so there was a way to escape.

Of course, the escape route is for Xiaowu.

Lantian pointed at the window: "After a while, someone will hit you, either stand by me or flip out of the window."

"Okay."

After giving the order, Lantian walked over and faced the iron gate that was squeaking by the wind, Lantian raised his kick and kicked it up.

The bearing of the iron door suddenly broke away from the wall. Inside, a boy playing cards was hit on the ground by the sudden iron door. His painful expression seemed to be eating shit.

"Who?"

The bald man looked sideways, a brown jacket and a white vest, and stood up all of a sudden after seeing someone asking for trouble.

It's the blue sky.

The three of them even trembled with anger when they thought of their incontinence that day.

"Brothers, ask someone to fuck him!"

The next second, a piece of marble was smashed into the bald head's mouth. After the front teeth were smashed, blood splattered out like a fountain.

"Next."

Lan Tian shook his neck, moved his wrists, and said coldly.

The brown jacket looked outside through the window, and the workers all picked up hammers, picks, and various tools around the outside, which forced some fear.

"Brother, what's the point today?"

“Say nmb!”
Chapter completed!
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