In the afternoon, Jiang Tiansheng and Schneider met at a restaurant in the Chinese District.
Xiang Nan, Atai, Fang Ting, and Uncle Bazhidao are accompanying each other.
"Uncle Eight Fingers, this is Artai. We are one of our own in Hongxing. If you need anything in the future, just ask him." Before they met, Jiang Tiansheng introduced each other, "Artai, you will be responsible for taking care of Uncle Eight Fingers' life from now on." .”
"Don't worry, Brother Sheng." Artest nodded.
"Ah Sheng, Schneider is a famous drug lord in the Netherlands. When he asked you to meet, he must be talking about drugs. And Hong Xing is not a drug addict, so I think it's better not to meet him." Uncle Eight Finger advised.
"Since we have made an appointment, we have to meet again." Jiang Tiansheng waved his hands and said with a smile, "But you don't have to worry, we chose the time and place, and nothing will happen."
Uncle Eight Fingers nodded.
While talking, Mr. Schneider and his party had arrived at the restaurant, and then started a meeting with Jiang Tiansheng.
Sure enough, as Uncle Eight Fingers expected, the conversation was about poison.
Xiang Nan also noticed that the man standing next to Mr. Schneider was the burly white man walking towards him in the Chinese District.
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"Brother Sheng, Mr. Schneider said that our Hongxing is so powerful in Xiangjiang. If he wants to do this business, he would be happy to cooperate with us." Artai translated in the middle.
"Tell Mr. Schneider that I don't want to do this yet. I will wait until my business in Xiangjiang is stable." Jiang Tiansheng said to Artest.
Artest nodded and then translated to Mr. Schneider.
When Mr. Schneider heard this, he did not show a disappointed expression, as if Jiang Tiansheng's reply had been expected by them.
Since the business couldn't be settled, they didn't bother anymore and stood up to leave.
After they left, Jiang Tiansheng was also ready to say goodbye to Artai and Uncle Bazhi, and rushed to the airport with Xiang Nan and Fang Ting.
"Artai, take care of Uncle Eight Fingers." Jiang Tiansheng said, "Contact me if you have anything to do."
"Don't worry, Mr. Jiang." Artest promised.
A few people were walking and chatting. As soon as they left the restaurant, Fang Ting suddenly shouted, "Oh, I forgot my watch in the bathroom."
"I'll get it for you." Xiang Nan said immediately, then turned and left.
As soon as he walked in, a few kids came over on roller skates.
Because they had met them once before, and because they had Chinese faces, they would inevitably feel familiar in a foreign country, so when they approached, Jiang Tiansheng, Artest, and Uncle Eight Fingers were not on guard.
"Sir, what time is it?" a kid asked.
"It's..." Jiang Tiansheng saw him asking for the time and raised his watch to answer.
At this moment, a few kid suddenly took out their guns and prepared to shoot at Jiang Tiansheng, Artest and Uncle Eight Fingers.
At this critical moment, a pair of chopsticks suddenly flew out of the restaurant and hit their eyes like a goddess scattering flowers.
While they were subconsciously covering their eyes, Xiang Nan rushed out like a cheetah and knocked all the roller-skating boys to the ground.
Then he kicked one of them, knocking them all unconscious, and took all the guns out of their hands.
Jiang Tiansheng came to his senses at this moment and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
If Xiang Nan hadn't rescued him just now, he would have been lying dead on the street together with Uncle Eight Fingers and Artai, and their souls have returned to heaven.
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Just when Jiang Tiansheng was about to recover from his shock, Xiang Nan suddenly dragged him to the ground.
There was a bang, and he was hit by a bullet right where he was standing. The bullet exploded and shattered the glass of the restaurant door.
Jiang Tiansheng was startled, but before he could react, Xiang Nan had already fired back. One shot knocked the gun from Smiling Tiger's hand to the ground. It not only made his hands numb, but also scared him half to death. He immediately turned around and run.
At this moment, Wu Wu held a spray gun and was about to shoot at Xiang Nan and others.
Xiang Nan then shot him again, knocking off the entirety of his right index finger. Under the severe pain, the crow suddenly let out a shrill scream.
But he was very brave and refused to retreat at this time, and wanted to come forward again. Seeing this, Xiang Nan shot through his wrist and disabled his right hand.
The crow's spray could no longer be held, and it fell to the ground with a clang, and he immediately turned around and ran away.
Xiang Nan pretended to chase after him for a few steps, but only picked up the gun.
"Mr. Jiang, are you okay?" He then asked with concern.
"Anan, thanks to you, otherwise I would have been in trouble today." Jiang Tiansheng said with lingering fear after escaping.
"Mr. Jiang, it's not advisable to stay here for a long time. Let's go back to Xiangjiang immediately." Xiang Nan reminded.
Jiang Tiansheng nodded.
When they came to the Netherlands this time, the hotels they stayed in and the cars they rented were all provided by Dongxing. Originally I thought they wanted to show their kindness to the landlord, but now it seems that they clearly want his life.
Therefore, if they don't leave, their lives may be decided here, so they must not delay any longer.
At that moment, Jiang Tiansheng entrusted Artai with the aftermath, and then rushed to the airport with Fang Ting and Xiang Nan. Before the case became too big and the Dutch police had not found them, they took the plane as soon as possible. Returned to Xiangjiang.
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"Anan, it's really thanks to you this time, otherwise Fang Ting, Artai, Uncle Eight Fingers and I would all be in danger." On the plane, Jiang Tiansheng was frightened for a while and thanked him again.
"Mr. Jiang has his own destiny, how can he be plotted so easily?" Xiang Nan complimented, "But I really didn't expect that those two boys from Dongxing are so arrogant that they would even dare to plot against you."
"I was on the road just now and had already called Billy to hold Dongxing Camel accountable. He must hand over the crow and the smiling tiger and give me an explanation.
Otherwise, I will declare a formal war between the two gangs. "Jiang Tiansheng said angrily.
All clay figures have a rustic nature, let alone a leader like him. He did not want to cause trouble because the Nine Seventh Festival was approaching, so as not to cause the tree to attract wind.
But his repeated concessions not only failed to make the other party grateful, but also intensified his efforts. Fortunately, Xiang Nan took action in time this time, otherwise, his life would have been in danger.
Since they were so unkind, he could no longer condone the traitors. Otherwise, everyone would be riding on his head.
Xiang Nan nodded. It's time for Jiang Tiansheng to toughen up and show off his muscles. Otherwise, blindly giving in and giving in will only make people think that he is easy to bully, and even the Hongxing people will be looked down upon.
"Mr. Jiang, when we meet with Mr. Schneider, the time and location are kept secret, but Dongxing Shuanghu can also plot against us. I think there may be someone behind the scenes." Xiang Nan added.
"Oops~" At this moment, Fang Ting screamed.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Tiansheng asked with concern.
"Oh, I thought that a lot of the clothes I bought were left in the Netherlands and I didn't have time to take them on the plane." Fang Ting explained quickly.
"It doesn't matter, I'll just ask Artest to send it back later." Jiang Tiansheng comforted with a smile.
Fang Ting nodded, but her face was still a little uncomfortable.
(End of chapter)
