Early in the morning.

The gate of the county bureau, which should have been quiet, was crowded with people.

Seven or eight private cars with double flashes were parked on both sides of the street, twenty or thirty young men either stood or squatted, each with violent expressions on their faces.

"Captain Zhao, I'm causing trouble for you. My little brothers have drunk too much today, so I must make a joke with me!"

Gao Yang held the hand of a middle-aged man with a smile on his face.

Wu Bei, Wang Shun and Xu Gaopeng stood beside Gao Yang like younger generations.

"How many times have you been talking about, drink less and keep a low profile. What does it mean to call so many people?"

Although the middle-aged man was not wearing a uniform, he had the majesty of the police on his face and his fingers were noisy on the street.

"It's all my company's employees, I don't care about my safety!"

Gao Yang smiled awkwardly, then waved his hand to the direction on the street.

Several private cars drove away immediately, but Wu Bei looked clearly that they had just moved to the next intersection.

"Captain Zhao, then we will withdraw first and have a meal another day!"

After a few more greetings, Gao Yang shook hands and said goodbye to middle-aged man again.

"The same thing, keep a low profile! The city is about to change its leadership, and it may be possible to suddenly get tighter!"

Middle-aged patted Gao Yang's back of his hand with some meaning.

After a while, only Wu Bei and Gao Yang were left at the scene.

More than an hour ago, Deng Can called Wu Bei and told him that all the 600,000 yuan debt had been paid.

"You are quite savage!"

Gao Yang swept away the joyful smile he had just now and stared at Wu Bei's eyes.

"Just rely on this for your meal, do you have any doubts!"

Wu Bei was not as murderous as he had just now, and he tilted his head slightly to respond.

"Believe it or not, my people can beat you to death at the next intersection!"

Gao Yang picked up a cigarette and blew a white mist on Wu Bei's face.

Wu Bei grinned suddenly, smiling very brightly.

He did have this concern just now, but when Gao Yang asked this, he was almost sure that the other party was not as superficial as he showed.

Drunk never admits dizziness, and hungry tigers are always docile before preying.

Those who truly have a sense of harming others will definitely not make ruthless words too extreme. If so, then this person is either too crazy or cerebral palsy.

People like Gaoyang can be very prosperous in the county town, and there is no problem with their brains.

"You're a little interesting!"

Seeing Wu Beixiao, Gao Yang's mouth slowly raised, and then looked at Xu Gaopeng: "You are also very interesting!"

"Praise!"

Wu Beichao Gao Yang stretched out his palm.

The most common saying that his father Wu Shihao said when he was young is that it is not called a skill, but to be able to make things happen is a skill.

The previous conflict between brothers and Gao Yang is to put it bluntly because it is a "work" need.

Now that the need has been solved, if you still act as a lofty winner, it is purely to make enemies for yourself.

"I won't hold my hands anymore. I'm not that generous. I've suffered a loss on you. I can remember it for the rest of my life!"

Scandaling Wu Bei's palm, Gao Yang shook his head.

"I think I should remember it longer than you, after all, I'm just in my twenties!"

Wu Bei's pun smile.

"Is this to scare me with youth?"

Gao Yang's narrow eyebrows were raised instantly.

"I dare not, tell the truth! But I believe that as long as there is no conflict of interest, I will have the opportunity to become friends. My name is Wu Bei, and I will do delivery at the Chengxi Wholesale Market in Chongshi. If Boss Gao arrives in the city one day, I will be willing to entertain you all!"

Wu Bei took his hand back and sent an invitation with a serious expression.

Gao Yang looked up and down at the young man in front of him again, and without saying a word, he turned around and walked towards the street corner.

With half a cigarette, several private cars carried him away.

"Oh my god, but I'm so scared. I'm really afraid that the little guy will go crazy and let his subordinates siege us!"

Xu Gaopeng breathed a sigh of relief, squatted on the ground, and wiped his forehead panting.

He saw it just now, and the young people had knives in the trunk.

"I'm bragging, I'll borrow his courage here!"

Wang Shun held his head up and spitted.

"He dares, but he just thinks it's meaningless! Okay, call Xiaoxiao, drive the car over, and let's go overnight!"

Wu Bei made a very soft voice. After saying that, he turned around and glanced at the camera at the door of the county bureau with a meaningful look.

The lights of the cameras just now were all turned off, and they just turned on again. A very tiny detail has already explained many problems.

Wu Bei also had his concerns when he chose to run away overnight.

As a locally well-known gangster, Gao Yang was given a yin by several people from other places for no reason. This matter may not have spread yet, but once it spread, even if it is just for the sake of face, Gao Yang has to fight with them.

Half an hour later, a group of people and two cars drove onto the highway.

It was not until the car accelerated that Wu Bei sniffled in fear.

Not afraid is fake. Even if he knows kung fu, he is not a god of war after all. Besides, Wang Shun, Xu Gaopeng and others...
Chapter completed!