Opposite the wholesale market in Chongshi Nanjiao Wholesale Market, the "ancestor home" of Huxiao Company, which is the warehouse courtyard of the Eleventh National Day.

Jia Xiao squatted in the corner of the yard and frowned and counted the loading, unloading and delivery costs today. Meng Le took Liu Zihua happily to step through the threshold.

"You have some breakfast, little guy."

Meng Le picked up the tofu brain and fried dough sticks in his hand and greeted him.

Since the company has been moved to the city, Jia Xiao has been completely responsible for this place. Although he is quite busy with work, he has learned a lot.

Meng Le went bankrupt some time ago, and Wu Bei waved his hand and split half of it for Meng Le to do a second-hand car business, helping him make a comeback. So he and Meng Le and Liu Zihua have got along very well these days.

"Master Meng, you eat first. Brother Shun called me to ask for money early in the morning and said that the group of equipment bought the company blocked the company again. I was so convinced!"

Jia Xiao explained with a wry smile.

"Don't worry, you can't solve the substantial problem even if you have a few melons here."

Meng Le snatched his cell phone and pulled it into the room.

"It's not Mr. Meng, Brother Shun is really anxious..."

Jia Xiao hurriedly explained.

"Your Brother Wu will be back today. Don't worry, everything will be settled."

Meng Le whispered in a low voice: "It's a serious matter to fill your stomach. I don't know how many tough battles we need to fight today."

"Hard battle? What does it mean?"

Jia Xiao was a little confused in an instant.

"Eat first, eat first, hurry up."

Meng Le kept it mysteriously.

"Dingling..."

Jia Xiao just grabbed a fried dough stick and stuffed it into his mouth when his phone rang. When he saw that it was a loader and unloader in charge, he hurriedly picked it up: "What's the matter, Brother Du?"

"Manager Jia, we were working on the road to Decoration City for some reason. Today, we wanted to take a detour from the village, but we were blocked by the village's slut and were smashed by the windshield. Just now, Da Liu and the others went down to argue and almost got beaten. The customer kept urging him. What should we do?"

The man's anxious inquiries came from the phone.

"Ahem..."

Jia Xiao was choked all of a sudden and hurriedly wanted to stand up.

"Eat first, if you don't have enough energy to deal with the trouble if you don't eat enough."

Meng Le grabbed him again, took the call, and said to the other end: "Explain the situation to the customer, send your position, and then sit in the car patiently and wait!"

"Master Meng, I really don't have the heart to eat now, just let me go!"

Jia Xiao muttered anxiously.

Wu Bei was under great pressure to hand over the loading, unloading and distribution stall to the youngest person in the company, and he also promised that he would never make any mistakes.

"Jia Xiao is now under your command and will be included in the special operation team for this King Destroyment Plan!"

Meng Le smiled and took out his mobile phone to play a voice recording of Wu Bei.

"Ah? The plan to destroy the king? Which king should I destroy?"

Jia Xiao was stunned.

Meng Le dipped in soy milk, wrote the word "wild" on the desktop with a pen, then blinked his eyes and said, "Wait patiently, it's similar to the annoying phone call just now, it's just beginning..."

"Dingling..."

Before he could finish his words, Jia Xiao's cell phone rang again, and it was a call from another worker in charge.

"Manager Jia, there was a group of hooligans blocked at the entrance of the kitchen and bathroom wholesale market. He inexplicably refused to let our car go out. He slapped me several times just now, but no one cared if I called the police."

"Send the location here, wait patiently in the car!"

Meng Le took the explanation from his mobile phone as usual.

After eating breakfast for almost half an hour, Jia Xiao received six or seven similar messages during this period. Either the truck was blocked, or the loader was bullied by someone who was looking for trouble.

"Master Meng, what are we waiting for? This is money every minute and every second. The company is not in good condition. If something happens to me here, it would be strange if Brother Wu comes back and doesn't go crazy."

Jia Xiao had no appetite at all, and was so anxious that he walked around the hall like an ant on a hot pan.

"Waiting for your brother Wu!"

The old god Meng Le was brushing the short video of his mobile phone with his legs crossed.

“Buzz!”

About seven or eight minutes, a text message appeared on Meng Le's screen. He stood up with a "rubbing" and shouted in a low voice: "Business starts, work is working! Let's go, brother, fight violence with violence!"

"Does the three of us depend on us?"

Jia Xiao pointed at himself and Liu Zihua in confusion.

"The general is planning but not bravery, and soldiers are more important than elites but not many! Have you ever seen tigers hunting in groups? Only cattle, sheep and livestock like to form cliques!"

Meng Le raised his eyebrows and smiled, hooked Jia Xiao's shoulder and said, "Brother will open your eyes today and let you feel it. Why did I gain a foothold in the used car market back then!"

When the three of them arrived outside the yard, Jia Xiao saw Meng Le’s once domineering car with a license plate “666”, crawling on the ground like a beast waiting to eat.

"You're back in the car?"

Jia Xiao spoke in shock.

"Well, Xiao Wu redeemed it for me. He said that this car was my business card. People in Chongshi knew me ten years ago because I was fierce. I remembered me ten years later because I had a tiger roar behind me!"

Meng Le took a breath with mixed feelings.

When she got into the car, Meng Le first vented and kicked the accelerator a few times, then turned his head to Jia and smiled: "Come on, talk about the location, one stronghold and one stronghold, so that the group of big and small groups in Chongshi who always don't give up and try to compete with us can feel what a real gangster special forces are!"

At the same time, Wei Nianping of the Municipal Bureau was in the office.

Wang Ye sat opposite with a smile, and said calmly: "Uncle Wei, no matter how high or low our position is, we just talk about the friendship between the two families. You and my father are all good friends with extraordinary relationships."

"Ono, I want to help you too, but the problem is that we have no reason to go into Hu Xiao Company for searching. You also know that Wu Bei himself is a perverted person. In addition, during this period, the working group led by Yan Ming was stranded in the city. Yan Ming recognized Wu Bei as his godson. If he was not careful in handling it, it might lead to a big public opinion."

Wei Nianping responded with a smile.

"Uncle Wei, since I have said this, I won't hide it from you. Yao Ping is dead, and his body is hidden inside the Hu Xiao Company. I have seen it with my own eyes!"

Wang Ye licked his mouth and pressed the sound so that only the two of them could hear it.

"Yao Ping? This time he cheated the ragged king of Tiger Roar Company? How did he die?"

The expression on Wei Nianping's face changed instantly.

"I don't know how he died, but I don't agree with you just said that he cheated on Hu Xiao Company. Who knows that Wu Bei and him were killing him in an uneven manner, or to cover up the truth, it's such a big death, it's always reasonable for you to search Hu Xiao Company?"

Wang Ye touched his nose and chuckled.

"Immediately notify the Case Team, Criminal Investigation Team, and Explosion Protection Team assemble everyone to surround Hu Xiao Company and are ready to enter the scene to search! Give me a bright and bright world to the people of Chong City."

Wei Nianping was silent for a while and grabbed the landline phone on the table and spoke...
Chapter completed!