Meng Yuan was covered in blood and his face was also covered in blood. He was half lying in a pool of blood. He forced a smile, stared at Brother Big Moe who was leading the way, and asked, "Brother, since you don't want to kill me, please leave a name?"

"Ruani Mabi! Who did you offend me and don't have any idea in your heart?"

Big Moe said as he stared at him, holding a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, and stepped to Mengyuan's side. He sprayed all the cigarettes on Mengyuan's face: "Mengyuan, maybe you are still a figure in Jinzhou, but when you arrive in Haibei, you are a Genji, are you a hair? If you are a dragon, you have to trample it, and if you are a tiger, you have to lie down! Being a human being is the most important thing is to put your own position right, do you understand?"

"hehe!"

Meng Yuan nodded with his head tilted and grinned: "Okay, I understand!"

About half an hour later, Meng Yuan, driver Xiao Tan and Yang Shishun were carried back to Haibei Central Hospital. Coincidentally, Meng Yuan lived next to his nephew Zhou Xiaoqiang.

Until around 2 a.m. on the third day, Meng Yuan called his friend in the ward after getting out of danger.

"Zhuzi? Have you slept?"

On the other end of the phone, Zhuzi was still confused and obviously didn't wake up: "Brother Meng? You can't drink too much and ask me to pick you up, right? Selling mahjong, it's past two in the morning. I just played mahjong with my friend and just got a stiff neck."

"Stop sleeping, find me some people and come to Haibei!"

Hearing this, Zhuzi was stunned and immediately woke up a lot: "Brother Meng? What's the situation? I'll ask me to come here at this time in the morning to fight?"

Meng Yuan licked his lips: "Haha, Zhuzi, I want to tell you that when we came to Haibei, we were four of us, but now, the four of us are lying in the hospital, do you believe it?"

"What the hell is going on?"

Meng Yuan hesitated for a moment, then briefly told Zhuzi what had happened in the past few days.

After hearing this, Zhuzi thought for a while and asked, "Brother Meng, why don't you tell Mr. Bei about this? He has a wide range of ways, maybe there will be other ways? You just said that Huang Long is not easy to deal with."

"No, I'll tell Mr. Bei about this matter, I can't afford to lose this person."

"...Okay, I'll look for someone, I should be able to get to Haibei this afternoon."

"Well, when you arrive, talk to me."

"good!"

As they said that, the two hung up the phone.

After Meng Yuan hung up the phone, he thought for a while and called another friend: "Ma Zi? Have you been sleeping... Nothing else... help me check my personal information, um... Just some basic information such as where to stay often... Well, thank you!"

After two phone calls, Meng Yuan got off the hospital bed and got half of the bed and sat up.

On the other side, one day later, at 10 o'clock in the morning, in a suburb of Haibei, within the Yellow River Biotechnology Company.

The decorations in the company are almost the same. Although the scale is not large, similar to ordinary bank business halls, the sparrow is small and has all the internal decorations and ornaments, which are quite classy and stylish.

"Brother Long, drink tea."

In the reception room, Zhang Fan smiled and poured half a cup of tea for the middle-aged man sitting opposite him.

In the company, Wu Liangbin and Miao Renfeng were not there, only Zhang Fan and this brother Long were there.

This brother Long was met by Zhang Fan at Huang Long's birthday party, named Wang Yalong. After two days of understanding, Zhang Fan knew that he was Huang Long's good friend when he was young in his early years and was a part of playing with Huang Long. However, with Huang Long in recent years, Huang Long began to transform, and Wang Yalong gradually faded out of the world and rarely became a part of society.

Wang Yalong was a strong man of Huang Long when he was young. After Huang Long became powerful, he did not treat him badly. Now, although Wang Yalong has been in trouble in the world, he has his own entity in his hands. After a year, if he doesn’t say more, it will be fine to earn two or three million.

He is rich, has no children, and is almost forty, and has not gotten married. Wang Yalong has been in a state like a rich man in recent years, with no burden and a free and easy attitude.

Wang Yalong drank tea and asked, "I heard from Brother Long, you are doing that Yirisha, how are you doing?"

Zhang Fan smiled bitterly: "It's true that it's stuck, and the goods cannot be spread out. Jia Zhihao and Wu Zonghui have strangled Haibei's sales channels to death, and the goods cannot be dispersed at all."

"Have you thought about how to solve it?"

"That's sure." Zhang Fan glanced at Wang Yalong and said in a deep thought: "A few days ago, there was a named Mengyuan at Brother Long's birthday party. Do you still remember? He has a channel for bulk goods. I was wondering how to get along with him. Who knew that something happened that day, so it made it difficult for me to mention this matter to him now."

Wang Yalong smiled slightly: "I have heard about the banquet, but it's a troublesome thing, but it's okay. Brother Long is mediating in the middle. In a few days, you can find another opportunity to come to the door and have a good chat with Meng Yuan. The chances of this matter being done are quite high."

"Well, I think so too. Zhou Xiaoqiang is still in the hospital. If you don't come today, I'm going to go to the hospital to see Zhou Xiaoqiang next time!"

"hehe."

Wang Yalong smiled.

The two chatted for a while, and after about ten minutes, Zhang Fan decided to visit Zhou Xiaoqiang at Haibei Hospital, while Wang Yalong was idle and happily agreed to go together.

Two minutes later, Zhang Fan got on Wang Yalong's BMW x6, then the x6 started and headed straight to Haibei Hospital.

What Zhang Fan and Wang Yalong didn't notice was that a yellow taxi had been stuck on the side of the road opposite the company for five or six hours. The taxi arrived at around 2 a.m. and had been parked across the street of the company where Zhang Fan was. The taxi was turned off and the roof was covered with leaves, so no one noticed it.

Just when Wang Yalong's x6 started, the taxi also started.

There were only four people in the taxi.

All four of them were wearing black hoods, and they couldn't see their faces clearly. They could only see their eyes and naked noses and mouths exposed outside.

Moreover, except for the driver, the three people sitting in the back seat and the passenger seat had weapons in their hands, and each of them had a private shotgun.

This private shotgun is longer than a pistol, about one foot long. The barrel is made of motorcycle chains, the butt stock is cut from camphor tree branches, and it can only fire one bullet at a time, and the bullet is also the kind of steel ball.

The shotgun looks rough, but its power cannot be underestimated. It is okay to use this thing in the countryside, kill pheasants or even wild boars.

"Buzz~"

A man in the passenger seat of the taxi with a round face stared at the x6 in front of him coldly, turned his head and looked at the cab: "Phither pheasant, drive quickly! Find an opportunity to overtake!"

The man who was driving, Shan Ji stepped on the accelerator and responded hesitantly: "Brother Zhuzi, this is in the city, don't be too anxious first!"
Chapter completed!