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Chapter 645 Mediation

Jia Dehao's life has not been so easy recently. Since his brother-in-law was killed in the Public Security Bureau last year, Jia Dehao's status in the martial arts world has been a bit threatened. In addition, he once offended Jiang Cheng, the tycoon of Jiang Cheng, and people with some status on the road look down on him, which makes Jia Dehao feel a little isolated. Moreover, the completion and opening of the new railway station some time ago made Jia Dehao, who had been living in the old railway station for more than ten years, instantly fell into economic difficulties, because the surveillance cameras at the new railway station are everywhere, and the procedures for entering are very strict. You must use your ticket and ID card to enter. It is very difficult to get some extra money into the waiting hall, which makes Jia Dehao very depressed recently.

Unexpectedly, when I was still driving the old 1998-year-old air conditioner at home to enjoy the cool air, Wang Longyu, who had recently received a new grand prize, came to find him.

Wang Longyu said that he was bullied by a passenger at the train station. The man was very capable of beating, and one person knocked down all seven of them. And all this happened to be seen by their natural enemy Mo's drivers. Now the leader of the Mo's driver is still following the passenger who beat him to celebrate in the square in front of the train station.

When Jia Dehao heard this, he was quite good. The business at the new railway station was not very good. He was snatched away by the drivers who were born by farmers. There were many conflicts between the two gangs.

If this matter is not handled today, then the drivers of the motorcycles will not know how to laugh at him in the future. They will probably not even be able to lift their heads at the train station.

Thinking of this, Jia Dehao became energetic, put on flip flops, took the guy, threw a bunch of little brothers and rushed over.

But when Jia Dehao saw Jiang Cheng sitting on Guo Cui’s tricycle through the sunglasses on his face, his whole body stopped for a moment and almost fell to the ground.

Jia Dehao took off the sunglasses from his face and looked at Jiang Cheng who was holding a bottle and blowing wine with his deadbeat. This time he saw it clearly, it was Jiang Cheng.

Jia Dehao felt his legs become weak in an instant, and it was difficult to move for a while. He turned around and wanted to escape, but before his body could turn around, Jiang Chengjue, who was sitting on the tricycle, shouted.

Jiang Cheng raised the bottle and shouted at Jia Dehao: "Old Jia, don't rush to leave when you come, come and have a bottle!"

When Jia Dehao heard what Jiang Cheng shouted, he felt cold sweat hit his forehead. At this moment, he hated Wang Longyu very much, thinking that your brother is a damn bad guy, who can you offend this boss?

His brother-in-law and Wu Shengda died at the hands of this guy. He had a lot of grudges with him. If he saw him, he would have beaten him again. The scene where he was beaten to death last time is still vivid in my mind.

Jia Dehao's first thought was to run away, thinking that he would never be seen by Jiang Cheng. If he was seen, he would not be beaten to death.

But it was too late to run away at this time. Jiang Cheng saw Jia Dehao early, even though he was wearing sunglasses, he was still discovered.

The moment Jia Dehao heard Jiang Cheng call him, he thought to himself that it was bad. He might have to be beaten again today. He knew Jiang Cheng's ability and said that one against a hundred is not too much. Wasn't his brother-in-law just shot him in front of the younger brothers of hundreds of people on the spot, and he made a big hole in his thigh on the spot. His brother-in-law had been cultivated for a long time before he could get better.

But it was impossible not to go at this time. Jia Dehao shrank and walked to the tricycle alone. The younger brother Wang Yulong behind wanted to follow him, but he stared away with a wink, which scared Wang Yulong. He couldn't figure out what was wrong with the boss. Why did he be afraid of seeing the guy who hit him just now? Is that man very good at origin?

But now, who is a person with a certain status takes the train? Even if he takes the subway, he will have a train to pick him up. The man just now obviously wanted to take a motorcycle, so he must not be a rich man. How could he take a motorcycle?

But the next scene shocked Wang Yulong. His boss, Jia Dehao, walked timidly to the tricycle. The boss actually bowed to the man and said, "Brother Jiang, you are so good. I haven't seen you for a while recently, so you must have made a fortune again."

Jiang Cheng did not immediately accept Jia Dehao's words, but picked up a bottle of Jiangnan Octadeca from under his heels and handed it to Jia Dehao, saying, "Come on, don't be too busy bowing, let's talk about it first."

Jia Dehao was unclear. He didn't know what medicine was sold in Jiang Cheng's gourd, but at this time, no matter what medicine was sold, he had to drink it at this time. Even if there was a crane red in the wine, if he said something he didn't drink at this time, he would be beaten immediately.

Who is the person on the tricycle? It is Jiangnan, the famous boss Jiang Chengjiang, who is famous on the underworld and the white road. This guy is really awesome. He is a son and nephew of the municipal party committee secretary and mayor. He usually sees them as if he is his uncle and uncle. It is said that he is also fighting with the mayor's daughter, Wang Xue, policewoman of the Criminal Police Brigade. He has become the chairman of Nanhua Group, the No. 1 Real Estate Development Group Company of Jiangnan City. His assets are billions, and he is a real rich man.

However, such a great person appeared at the train station today, which made Jia Dehao a little elusive, but this is how he is. If you can figure out everything thoroughly, how can he become a big shot? No.

Jia Dehao took the beer handed to him by Jiang Cheng in panic, and bit the cap with his teeth-deprived mouth. He then sniffed the wine in the bottle and found that there was no strange smell from what he usually drank. Jia Dehao couldn't help but feel even more panicked. He thought to himself what Boss Jiang meant, why didn't he beat him or scold him, but instead invited him to drink. This is not normal.

Jiang Cheng also noticed Jia Dehao's abnormality. He smiled and said, "Old Jia, are you worried that I will poison the wine? Okay, if you don't drink this bottle of wine today, we will have nothing to talk about today. Don't think about doing business in the future. Don't get involved in this train station. With me here, I will see who is paralyzed and dares to be presumptuous!"

Jiang Cheng's words suddenly changed, scaring Jia Dehao very much. This time he didn't dare to think too much. He picked up the bottle of wine and started blowing it in his mouth. Five seconds later, after a bottle of wine was drunk, Jia Dehao burped with the empty bottle, and then looked at Jiang Cheng with the bottle, as if waiting for Jiang Cheng's trial.

Jiang Cheng looked at the momentum of Jia Dehao's drinking just now, nodded with satisfaction, then picked up a bottle of beer from under his heel, handed it to Jia Dehao's face, nodded and said, "Here, continue!"

Jia Dehao had just drunk a bottle, but he didn't feel any discomfort. This time he took the bottle very quickly. He took it directly and bite the lid and blew it on his mouth.

After repeated this, when he reached the seventh bottle, Jia Dehao couldn't do it anymore. He waved his hand and said to Jiang Cheng: "No, Brother Jiang, I have to pee, I can't hold it in anymore!"

Jiang Cheng laughed and said, "I'll let you do so many women. Now my waist is not good enough. Go and I'll give you three minutes!"

Judho was as if he had been amnesty. He put down the bottle and rushed to the side of the road. He unbuttoned his belt and started spraying water in front of the passing pedestrians.

Three minutes later, Jia Dehao came back with his pants swagger. He figured it out when he was peeing just now. Boss Jiang invited him to drink, and he drank seven bottles without any vagueness. It is estimated that Boss Jiang's anger will almost disappear at this time. He will definitely talk to him about something later. No matter what Boss Jiang said, he must not object. He can only agree and serve Boss Jiang comfortably. The matter will be exposed by then. It is not a big deal. Boss Jiang will not blame him.

Originally, this train station is his own territory. No matter whether it is new or old, he should have a place at least. It is unreasonable for those motorcycle drivers to grab business, but since Boss Jiang has come forward today, it seems that he is going to cut some meat out.

Jia Dehao was thinking about how to reply later, while carrying his pants back to the tricycle.

Jiang Cheng looked at the watch in his hand, nodded with satisfaction, and said to Jia Dehao: "Old Jia, I heard that you are a little crazy recently, bullying these big brothers who drive motorcycles!"

When Jia Dehao heard that Jiang Cheng was indeed asking for the operation of this matter, he immediately cried and said, "Boss Jiang, I'm going to tell you, I'm having a hard time. Now there are cameras everywhere in the new train station, and a large number of joint defensemen live in the dormitory not far away. Our business cannot be carried out here at all. We were forced to do nothing, so we switched to specialized customers. However, the drivers of these motorcycles competed viciously, lowered prices, and snatched half of our business. Boss Jiang, you have to make a decision for me. It's not that I, Lao Jia, want to bully them, but I have no choice. If I don't do them, the brothers below will have to starve to death. How can I support my family and live!"

Jia Dehao was talking about bitter tears, and when he smelled it, the little brothers behind him wiped up tears seriously.

Jiang Cheng was also a little embarrassed. Jia Dehao's words were obviously half true and half false. He couldn't find a good reason for what he scolded him. But if he didn't say a few words, what would these motorcycle drivers do? Could they continue to fight like this?
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