Not to mention Cao Haiyang, not to mention Gu Changshun.
After Wei Tao made the fruit and vegetable supermarket big, he already had some corresponding connections when the name 'Brother Tao of Anshun Street' came out.
He also knew people in the place where Anshun Street was located. Ever since his identity as Cao Haiyang's future son-in-law was exposed, ever since he became more acquainted with Gu Changshun in Xinglong Township, ever since he also became familiar with Gu Changshun's three apprentices, they were all in the same place. In the system, regardless of superiors and subordinates, everyone is inextricably linked in all aspects.
Wei Tao had just arrived, and there were already people waiting for him at the door. He suggested that he go private and pay some money. They would also advise him. After he went out, in the shade or under the table, it would not be easy for you, Mr. Wei, to deal with a scoundrel. very.
It is an indisputable fact that Guan Dajun is Guan Jinyue's father. Fortunately, Guan Jinyue is over 18 years old. This is very important. The relationship between them is more about morality and blood, and there is no real control within the scope of the law. Constraint control relationships.
Guan Dajun has long been a celebrity, not only in his home in the suburbs, but also in the No. 2 Middle School, which is also under his jurisdiction. Anyone who has worked here for more than three years knows him. Guan Jinyue is a freshman and sophomore in high school, and everyone in the school has made a scene. It has been quiet for a year since last year. Everyone saw Guan Jinyue becoming the top scorer in the college entrance examination this year, and they were sincerely happy for her.
This turtle grandson is back, and everyone can tell by the look in his eyes that, without Wei Tao's involvement, they will discount his report.
"I'm telling you, don't scare me. Guan Jinyue is my daughter. She will be forever. It's written in the household registration book. Now that girl is taking her in, isn't it just to see her study? If you want a small investment and a big return, I My daughter won the top spot in the college entrance examination and received hundreds of thousands of rewards at all levels. Where did the money go? She is young and ignorant. As a father, I have to help take care of it, pay tuition for the child, and provide living expenses for the child to go to college..."
Guan Dajun shouted that it was useless to reason with such a person. Wei Tao called Yan Bo, who had been busy investigating Feng Yuan recently: "Touer Yan, I met a rogue here. I need you to come over and help me deal with it."
Yan Bo, who was holding a cigarette and exuding a strong bad smell all over his body, had a pair of bloodshot eyes. The dandruff on his hair was clearly visible, not to mention that it was smooth after being washed.
"Do you know how busy I am recently?" Yan Bo doesn't have that respect for Wei Tao. Unlike others, he is a man of real ability. Even when talking about business, he talks to Wei Tao on an equal footing. Even Cao Haiyang He is your father-in-law, and I have the same attitude, let alone not yet.
"The grandson inside won't leave now. One of my clerks beat him. This kid is going to die or live. If it were them, I would let them surrender. The clerk is young. I can't let anyone suffer the disadvantage of being dumb. ."
Wei Tao pointed at Zhu Xichun and Lu Jiang. If it were the two of them, this thing would just be a security detention. They would have to stay in jail for fifteen days. Otherwise, if you meet a scoundrel like Guan Dajun, you should reason with him and use the normal way of talking to him. Your logic of thinking and way of handling problems are useless. He won't care about you at all.
"Rub." In this system, Yan Bo is definitely a familiar face. With so many colleagues in the city, it is normal for them not to know each other. But for Yan Bo, even if they have never met or interacted with him, they have almost all heard of his name. , when he was a policeman in charge of the area, among other things, you didn’t need to ask anyone else about all kinds of petty theft or ordinary security issues in his area, he took care of it all by himself.
He has a bad temper, is shameless, has a lot of troubles, and has many things to do. Yan Bo has been able to hang out for so long, have so many shortcomings, and still be talked about by others. Others cannot easily learn his skills.
Within twenty minutes after walking into the house, Yan Bo came out and stretched out his hand towards Wei Tao: "Take two thousand yuan and reconcile."
Zhu Xichun opened his handbag, took out two thousand yuan and handed it to Yan Bo.
Yan Bo: "After you go out, bring it back."
To deal with rogues, you must use rogue methods. Wei Tao called Zhu Feng and Qiao Xinhua respectively. These two were also fast. Guan Dajun stopped making noises here. I don’t know what means Yan Bo used. This guy came out. He just waved and took a taxi and left without saying a word.
Yan Bo glanced at Guan Jinyue: "We are done with breaking away from the relationship between father and daughter."
Guan Jinyue shook her head. This was not the first time that this question had arisen. She had thought about it more than once: "I can beat him and clean him up, no matter what, but in the end, when I have the ability, I will raise him within a certain range. With Wei Tao here , I’m not afraid of him being a swindler.”
Yan Bo, who was too lazy to pay attention to other people's family affairs, yawned and took away the cigarettes from the pockets of Wei Tao, Zhu Xichun and Lu Jiang. Lu Jiang also took out a few hundred yuan from his pocket to give to him, but Yan Bo Bo slapped him aside with a big bag: "Your uncle, Xiao Jiangzi, your boy has enough to eat for a few days, and you are worthy of giving money to your master Yan."
"Damn, you don't know how to show appreciation. You deserve to be smoked four and a half dollars from Jinqiao." There are not many people who can directly attack Lu Jiang without resisting. He is really afraid of Yan Bo, but in words, he doesn't care about those .
"Silly Que." Yan Bo lit the cigarette and waved his hand. He was too lazy to talk to a fool. When he went out, he saw a muddy and dirty old car. When he hit it, it caught fire. It felt like he was stepping on the accelerator. If you go down, the car will fall apart.
Wei Tao put his hand into his pocket and found a piece of paper, which Yan Bo had put into his pocket when he was getting a cigarette. When there were no outsiders, he opened it and saw a phone number. He knew about opening a game arcade. , Yan Bo was very interested.
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In a small pink-lit hair salon in the suburbs, Guan Dajun had money in his pocket and didn't like to talk to his salon girls. For the sake of money, he stopped picking customers.
"Go on, we are not in a hurry, you can finish your work first."
Suddenly I felt that there was an outsider in the house. When I looked back, I saw that the curtain between the inside and outside had been opened by someone. A fierce man with a face full of pimples. His smile, under the dim light, was even more penetrating, as if he was evil. It was as if a ghost had come to the world, which frightened the hairdresser girl into screaming, but she stopped immediately.
Zhu Feng held a large dagger in his hand, and the hair salon girl immediately didn't dare to do it again. Guan Dajun also swallowed secretly, put on his pants quickly, and rolled his eyes. All he could think of was that it was either the pair The mother and son found someone to scare them, or it was someone from the family who bought their own house.
After putting on his clothes, Guan Dajun was heartbroken: "Don't be so arrogant. In this era, this style is no longer popular, and I will die. I'm not afraid of anything. It's my money, and no one can take it away." Without money, I have no energy left in life.”
Zhu Feng touched the scar on his forehead. This kid is really a hard-to-handle deadbeat. He has no ability. He just waits for death. He cares about money very much. He can't live without money. So at this time, even a single person can't live. You can control him, but trying to control him is even more difficult. It means that you have touched his bottom line. How to break through is not unfamiliar to Zhu Feng.
In the industrial factory and mining area and the urban-rural fringe area in the north of the city, we often meet scoundrels who play cards and drink alcohol to this extent. If I owe money, I will die. If I don’t have the money, I will order you to take it. If you don’t Take my life and pay you back when I have money, but I have no money now.
Following Zhu Feng out, Guan Dajun's heart beat rapidly and he couldn't stop. It seemed that this was not a threat.
If it was simply because Zhu Feng looked scary, Guan Dajun wouldn't think so. He hadn't been fooling around all these years. He could tell who was a true Jianghu person and who was just bullying others because of their large numbers.
Four people in the hair salon.
Outside the hair salon, five people.
With those faces and those eyes, Guan Dajun felt that if he couldn't see the sun tomorrow, it might happen to these people.
They were all there one by one, not relying on the large number of people to scare people.
"Brothers, at my age, it's not like I don't understand anything. Just tell me, what do you want me to do?"
Qiao Xinhua came up with a loud mouth: "Did I let you speak?"
Zhu Feng squinted his eyes and held Guan Dajun's collar: "Why, you think we are young, asking for the details? To be honest, I'm really not afraid of you knowing. If you are worried about being found out, just come to two little brothers and directly I’ll just wrap it up in a sack for you.”
After being stuffed into the van, there were two fat men weighing more than 200 kilograms on each side. After the head was covered, the claustrophobic space, the facial features were disabled, and there was no sound of conversation. There was no sound of conversation in the car. I thought of that man who was covered in smoke. Guan Dajun couldn't bear the words of the disgusting law enforcement officers and began to be afraid.
Not only afraid of these people, but also afraid of Yan Bo.
In that place, the other party could come in with connections and take action without any scruples. Guan Dajun was not stupid. He was cleaned up for ten minutes without any injuries on his body. However, he sensed the threat of death. How could he not be afraid? When Yan Bo asked him if he wanted to be private, he didn't dare to ask for more money, otherwise he would have planned to blackmail him for ten thousand or twenty thousand. Do you want to confront the other party? Guan Dajun didn't dare even more. He knew what the other party was afraid of, but he didn't dare to use that method to coerce the other party. He was afraid that the person would be gone before he successfully reported it.
He came out and ran straight away. He was so worried that he was trembling with fear. He felt that he needed to be released to dispel his inner fear, so he found such a small pink lantern. Even though he had been away from Songjiang for more than a year, cats have their own ways, mice have their own ways, what the hell. Such people have an innate keen sense of smell for any environment.
Just like Zhu Feng and Qiao Xinhua were able to find Guan Dajun easily. The city is big, but the city is also small. Wei Tao memorized the license plate number of the taxi and provided it to the two of them. The driver helped Guan Dajun to narrow down the area and find it again, which was easy.
"Brothers, if you have anything to do, you can tell me directly. If I don't handle it properly or shouldn't do it, I'll tell you that I know what's going on. I promise not to cause any trouble to my brothers and that I will obey orders."
Well!
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Zhu Feng and Qiao Xinhua fully understood what the boss meant. When dealing with this kind of person, if you think he is afraid, he may not really be afraid. You have to let him know what real fear is before he can talk about things. Now, this The bitch must have sworn that if I were obedient, it would not be him if I turned around.
He directly put the dirty rag into his mouth through the cloth piece of the hood to shut him up.
