Chapter 18 Stop Loss

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On the other end of the phone.

In a reception room, several well-dressed beasts in suits and leather shoes were discussing whether to kill or release.

They were quarreling fiercely at this time, and Song Jie temporarily hung up the phone of the robber leader and waited for the outcome of the discussion.

"That little bastard named Jin caused me to lose two truckloads of goods! If he continues, I will have no choice but to fight against the northwest wind with the people under my command!"

As the saying goes, cutting off someone's financial path is like killing one's parents.

A bald man with a gloomy face said viciously: "Anyone who votes against it today will be in trouble with me. I won't be able to survive, and no one will have an easy time!"

Among the people present, he was the one who wanted Jin Pingan to die the most.

The bald man is the gangster in Qianhua City. Because of the information provided by Jin Pingan, he has lost two batches of mogu in the past few months.

"Oh, lame wolf, don't talk too much. You bachelors are desperadoes. You can't find them even if you want to, but we all have serious businesses. You will be relieved when Jin Ping'an dies. We are The water meter will be checked.”

A round face with a big belly was smoking a cigar, and his words were full of disdain.

"Turkey, are you looking for trouble? It's a serious business? This is the first time I've heard that a casino is a serious business. I'm a redhead, so why are you calling others a monster?"

The lame wolf slapped the table and looked at the turkey ferociously.

His eyes were bloodshot, and in his half-open chapped lips, his upper and lower teeth were slightly separated, pulling out thin silver threads. His skinny palms had veins popping out, making him look like a mad dog.

It seemed as if the next moment he was going to pull out the machete from his waist and bleed the fat guy across from him.

"Zhang Feng, please stop saying a few words."

Song Jie, who was sitting in the first place and was the host of the party, spoke.

Someone came forward to act as a peacemaker, and the two of them each sneered, but neither one wanted to show weakness.

Lame Wolf and Zhang Feng had a long-standing grudge. Zhang Feng was originally in charge of the fan dumping business back then, but because he didn't have any good products and didn't want to develop it, the business seemed like worthless business.

But who knew that a few years ago, a hungry wolf came from Nevada City.

Lame Wolf, who has just arrived, has an unstable foundation and wants to cooperate with Zhang Feng to jointly develop the Qianhua City market.

But Zhang Feng's casino business has already made a lot of money, so there is no need to touch such high-risk things.

In addition, he no longer had the same spirit as before, so he refused directly.

Although this hungry wolf came here to escape, he is ruthless and has access to high-quality goods.

Seeing that Zhang Feng was unwilling to cooperate, Lame Wolf directly took over this business under his own control.

The turkey looked down upon this good-for-nothing who was killed by some bullshit 'hermit' in Nevada, so he called this hungry wolf a lame wolf.

Lame Wolf despises Zhang Feng for his lack of blood. He calls Zhang Feng a turkey because he has never seen the world.

This is how the bridge was formed over time.

"It's okay to argue and argue. There are five people here. How about we vote to resolve it?"

Next to Lame Wolf, a man who looked gentle and wore gold-rimmed glasses said with a smile.

The two people across from him frowned, but did not object. They turned their attention to Boss Song.

"That's it."

Boss Song said slowly under the gaze of the four people: "If it is determined to kill Jin Pingan, then Lame Wolf, you will give a certain amount of financial compensation for voting against it. If you don't kill him, then Zhang Feng, you guys will help Lame Wolf build two new transportation lines." ,how?"

Boss Song proposed a method that would not offend both parties.

With him as the middleman, both parties can't afford to default on their accounts.

"Okay, as long as I can kill that little bastard, I'm willing to pay some blood." Lame Wolf was the first to express his support.

"I object."

Zhang Feng naturally could not stand in the same line as Lame Wolf, so he immediately voted against it.

"I object too." Another person who is relatively close to Zhang Feng also voted against.

Because they are local forces in Qianhua City and are relatively repulsive to outsiders like Lame Wolf, they will inevitably unite the front at this time.

One vote for, two votes against.

Lame Wolf turned his attention to Boss Song.

"Boss Song, what do you mean?"

Song Jie's face turned watery as he thought of what someone said to him.

'Be that kind of person's puppet, and one day when he gets tired of playing, you will be thrown into the garbage dump like rags. '

"I support..."

Buzz, buzz.

Before he finished speaking, Song Jie's other cell phone suddenly rang, interrupting his statement.

"I'm really sorry, I didn't disturb your meeting."

A playful synthesized voice came from the phone.

The moment he heard this voice, Song Jie felt a chill on his back, and a cold air rushed from the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai, as if a white skeleton was standing behind him, stroking his neck with cold finger bones. , and his cervical vertebrae will be ripped out in the next moment.

This call came early or late, but it came at the time of voting. The meaning is obvious.

Your every move is under my surveillance.

"Ya, Mr. Janus..." Song Jie lowered his voice and whispered.

"How many times have I told you not to add Mr. Why can't I remember it?"

The voice on the other end of the phone turned into a child's voice, but the clear and cheerful child's voice did not bring any happiness to Song Jie, but instead brought deep fear.

Cold sweat began to flow on Song Jie's forehead and back, and soon the lining was wet.

"Remember what I said."

"Remember..." Song Jie said while holding back his fear.

"Just remember."

After hanging up the phone, Song Jie looked at everyone again, this time with a scrutinizing gaze. Each of these four people might be that person's spy.

But the focus of several people's concerns was obviously not on that phone call. They were all waiting for Song Jie to cast the crucial vote.

Although Song Jie didn't finish what he said just now, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Song Jie supports it.

Zhang Feng and others looked at Song Jie with unkind expressions, while Lame Wolf was already smiling ferociously at Zhang Feng.

"I object."

With another negative vote, Lame Wolf's grin instantly froze, and then was replaced by shock.

Song Jie was not the one who voted against.

It was the gold-rimmed glasses beside Lame Wolf.

"Cat Eyes! Are you fucking crazy?!"

Lame Wolf's expression was unbelievable. He stared wide-eyed at the leader of the darkest underground forces in Nevada City.

"You actually helped an outsider?!" Lame Wolf angrily grabbed Maoyan's shoulders.

Mao Yan didn't speak, but opened his smiling eyes slightly.

Through the slightly opened slit, Lame Wolf saw the cat's eyes.

The lame wolf, who was originally furious, suddenly lost all his arrogance. His hand quickly retracted as if it had been electrocuted.

"Old Wolf, you should change your bad temper. Your shirt is wrinkled." Maoyan straightened his glasses with a smile, then slowly smoothed out the wrinkles.

He raised a hand and put it on the lame wolf's shoulder. The moment he put it on, the lame wolf's body shook slightly.

Lame Wolf looked at the table in front of him intently, but his calves began to tremble under the table.

Why did the lame wolf, a desperado, suddenly become like a dog?

Although Lame Wolf is ruthless and has several lives on his hands, he is still a human being and has the joys, anger, sorrows and fears of a normal person.

The Maoyan Gang is known as the darkest force in the world-famous sin city.

Lame Wolf only kills people for money, but Maoyan is a completely cold-blooded lunatic. Removing hearts and kidneys is an entertainment project for him.

Especially after learning what the Maoyan Gang had done, Lame Wolf didn't even dare to do their business. Their methods were simply outrageous.

Although Lame Wolf was also afraid of the Hermit and hated the Hermit, when the Hermit hunted down the Maoyan Gang, he, a desperado who was also the Hermit's prey, actually felt a little at ease.

"Old Wolf, you have already lost two trucks of goods anyway, and the two routes have been blocked by the police. Why not stop your losses now?"

Maoyan looked at Zhang Feng and others opposite with a smile: "With the help of Boss Zhang and others, it is not difficult to re-establish a new transportation channel. As long as the insiders are cleared out and the new channel is established in a more secretive manner, your business will not be affected." He has fully recovered."

Although Zhang Feng and others were not familiar with cat eyes, they saw that the lame wolf was pressed down by him like a local dog, and they also knew that the gold-rimmed glasses were not easy to mess with.

Although it is not clear why he is on his side, he is on his side after all.