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"Tian'er, it's not that I said you, my uncle is not an outsider, so I can't make up for this sudden attack."
At around 8 o'clock in the morning, Luo Tian and Shen Tong, who had breakfast in a high-end restaurant, drove directly to Xindu District where they were hiding silently.
Seeing Luo Tian lowering his head and playing with the keychain, Chen Tong muttered slightly dissatisfied.
"The oats just now were a bit light and the cheese was too sticky, so they really didn't match the Michelin-rated restaurant."
Luo Tian muttered as if he hadn't heard it.
"Or I'd better call my uncle. He's too desolate in the place. Don't spend a long time finding the wrong thing, and it's time."
Chen Tong frowned and continued to say.
"Old Ou, can you find a place? Don't let Mr. Chen be anxious."
Then Luo Tian looked up at the old man in charge of driving in front.
The old man's hair was gray and his figure was shriveled. He felt as weak as if he could blow it down with a gust of wind. However, his eyes showed a sense of ability and toughness that was extremely inconsistent with his age. It was Ou Xiang, the real helm of the "Beautiful World" nightclub that had been smashed by Wu Bei and others a few days ago.
Since he was defeated by Hu Xiao Company that night, the old man fled to Shangjing overnight.
"As long as you give the right position, I will definitely be fine. I had a mistress in Xindu District two years ago and I jumped around here a lot."
Ou Xiang grinned his teeth and his two rows of big teeth and smiled.
"Yes, people are old but not old. If I remember correctly, you should be fifty-three this year, right?"
Luo Tian immediately joked with interest.
"No, it's half a piece of earth buried in a flash. When I first met you, I was only forty-five. At that time, you and Mr. Shen had just built a platform for the Dragon Catching Group. How long has it been? Your career has long been different from the past, and I am still standing there."
Ou Xiang sighed with emotion.
"I know the destiny of heaven for fifty years, and I am just the right age for this life."
Luo Tian twisted the keychain and made a crisp "slam" movement.
"Tian'er, do you don't believe me or my uncle? Why...?"
Seeing that the two were chatting in a mess, Shen Tong broke the scene with her long face.
"What about you? Do you don't trust me, or do you have no confidence in your uncle? I just want to see their current real living environment, and then think about how to proceed next. What do you want to express when you make a fuss about it?"
Luo Tian suddenly turned his head and looked at the other person, and the smile on the corner of his mouth had not yet dissipated.
"What can I express? I am just afraid of wasting your time. After all, the airport expansion project is getting closer and closer. Our energy is not used to waste on those little things that are not available. If you ask me to tell me, it would be great if you call my uncle to go to the hotel by phone. Anyway, if you want to know the situation, you have to ask him in the end."
Chen Tong stumbled twice and curled his lips unnaturally.
"The war is imminent. Shouldn't we understand our own strengths and weaknesses first and then look for the lack of opponents? At the moment, Jincheng, the only people you and I can use are the only group of gangsters under your uncle. They are trying to fight with others. But you and I are bosses but don't even want to show off. Is it appropriate?"
Luo Tian asked resentfully.
"Okay, it's up to you. In short, our entire Shen family has absolutely no intention of you Luo Tian."
Chen Tong sucked the corner of his mouth and felt inexplicably frustrated.
Ou Xiang, who was driving in front, glanced at the two of them through the rearview mirror. He was very clever and did not interfere with him. He just raised the corners of his mouth meaningfully, quickly put away the smile on his face and focused on pulling the steering wheel.
More than half an hour later, a group of three appeared at the timber factory where Shen Mo temporarily settled.
"This Dogecoin is so hot day. It's only eight o'clock, and it's almost thirty degrees. I'm convinced! Where is the person? The boss has arrived and can't come out to greet him!"
As soon as he got out of the car, Chen Tong fanned his palm in front of his face while deliberately shouting at the yard at the top of his voice, which was clearly a reminder to the people in the house.
"Xiao Shen's temper is exactly the same as before. She looks clever on the surface, but in fact, all that little cleverness has been seen through."
Ou Xiang, who was a few steps behind, approached Luo Tian and murmured.
"That's all my brother, it's clear at a glance!"
Luo Tian pushed the sunglasses in front of his face, and his smile was warm.
"Uncle! Uncle! Where are the people? Where have they all gone?"
Chen Tong shouted several times in a row but received no response, and he couldn't help but become more anxious and couldn't help but increase the number of decibels.
"Brother Xiang, I'll give you an address. You're over here and bring my little babies here for me. The place is beautiful and the venue is wide enough, which is especially suitable for their lives. Oh, by the way, you'd better take protective measures. My babies eat raw meat and lick blood, and get excited when they see living things. The keepers who take care of them for me have been bitten to death by two or three."
Luo Tian ignored Chen Tong's roar and turned around to Ou Xiang for instructions.
"Squeak!"
Chapter completed!