Since Longtang unified Nanjiang, long Xiaoman and Zhou AHU have focused on the provincial capital and external expansion. Now they rarely return to Nanjiang.

The weasel has become the leader here. Now it is recognized as the No. 1 leader in the underground world in Nanjiang. Anyone who sees him must respectfully shout brother Huang.

All the entertainment places in Nanjiang, at least a little higher grade, are the industries of Longtang.

The weasel was also very efficient. He called back in less than ten minutes. "Brother Yang, an old man did come to the Dragon Palace last night. According to the marketing manager over there, although he looked rustic, he was very rich."

"Only last night, he ordered five girls and opened more than 30000 drinks alone. He should be the person you're looking for."

Yang Xuan nodded, "where are people now?"

"In the presidential suite of the international trade hotel."

"Keep an eye on the man first. Don't let him run away. I'll be there in ten minutes!"

Yang Xuan drove to the door of the international trade hotel. The weasel was close, so he had been waiting at the door for a long time.

"Brother Yang!"

Seeing Yang Xuan's car coming, the weasel quickly ran to help open the door.

"Fuck, how the fuck are you dressed up!"

When Yang Xuan saw the weasel, he was angry with goose bumps.

Weasel is no longer the little gangster before, but the real brother of the whole Nanjiang underground world.

At the same time, the boy's clothes have also reached a "step" and have more "taste" than before.

A pink turtleneck sweater, a pair of dark green bell bottoms and his favorite white tourist shoes.

From 37 points to a wavy curly hair, the body also looks like perfume, plus his face with a pointed face. Anyone who sees it must have goose bumps.

The weasel said with a smile, "sister long said, I'm the boss now, representing the face of the Dragon hall. Let me work harder on my clothes. I've studied this dress for a long time. Brother Yang, how about it? Does it look very personalized?"

Yang Xuan Gulu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "well, personality, the first personality in the world, where are people now?"

"It's still up there. I've sent my brother to watch at the door."

"Go, go up!"

The party came to the door of the presidential suite on the top floor. Yang Xuan raised his foot and kicked the door open. Then several brothers of the Dragon hall rushed in.

"Who are you and what do you want!"

Lao Zhang's head was sleeping with his two sisters in his arms. He was startled by several people who suddenly rushed in.

"Huang... Brother Huang."

Both girls knew weasels and said hello in a hurry.

The weasel waved his hand. "Put your clothes on and get out of here."

The two girls immediately put on their clothes in a hurry and hurried out.

"Hey, where are you going? I gave you money..."

Lao Zhang shouted quickly. The weasel slapped him in the face. "Fuck, be honest. How old are you? You can fucking toss!"

Lao Zhang looked frightened. "What do you... What do you want? I don't seem to have a grudge against you. Oh, I want money. I'll give you what I want."

Lao Zhang, who suddenly became rich, is very generous. He has been poor all his life. Now he suddenly becomes rich overnight. He has a bit of retaliatory consumption psychology.

"Fuck, who the fuck wants your little money!"

The weasel slapped again and said fiercely, "listen, old man, my big brother wants to ask you now. You can answer whatever you ask, or labor and capital will tear down your bones!"

Yang Xuan stared at Lao Zhang's head for a few seconds and said faintly, "yesterday morning, why did you poison your breakfast? Who ordered you?"

Lao Zhang's face turned white when he heard this. He hurriedly said, "what poison? I don't understand. I didn't poison."

Although he denied it, his nervous expression and fleeting eyes have explained everything.

Yang Xuan didn't speak, just turned and sat on the sofa next to him, slowly took out a cigarette and lit it.

The weasel's eyes flashed a touch of cold and said with a grim smile, "don't say yes, OK, then have a good time with you."

After saying that, he winked at several younger brothers nearby. These younger brothers immediately came forward, dragged Lao Zhang's head from the bed to the floor, and then punched and kicked.

"Stop fighting, I said, I said!"

Lao Zhang couldn't stand it at all. Finally he said, "it's none of my business. The night before yesterday, a woman found me and gave me a sum of money to poison me in the breakfast, and then sold the poisonous breakfast to someone."

"At that time, they showed me photos. I knew the people in the photos. They were president Su, who opened the company diagonally opposite my breakfast shop."

"President Su often came to me to buy breakfast. She and I were acquaintances, so I refused at that time."

"But the woman also took some bodyguards and threatened me that if I didn't do it, they would kill me."

"I really can't help it. It's really none of my business. I'm also forced. Don't report to the official. I don't want to go to jail. I can give you half of the money. There are hundreds of thousands. Please spare me once!"

Boom!

The weasel kicked Lao Zhang's head and chest, "fuck, who the fuck are you fooling? You spend too much time here and say you're forced? Fuck!"

The weasel said, stepping on Lao Zhang's head and arm, listening to a click and breaking his arm directly.

Lao Zhang screamed with a headache. "I said, I said, they didn't force me, but I haven't seen so much money in my life. It's two million. I've been poor all my life. I can't resist it!"

The weasel raised his hand to fight again. Yang Xuan waved his hand and asked, "what does that woman look like?"

Lao Zhang covered his wrist and said, "it's about twenty-eight, very beautiful, but his eyes are particularly scary. By the way, he speaks with the accent of Tianhai. I don't know anything else."

"Tianhai accent?"

Yang Xuan pondered for a while. He didn't seem to have any enemies in Tianhai?

Is it difficult.

Suddenly, a figure jumped out of Yang Xuan's mind.

Hurriedly called Su Nan, "daughter-in-law, where do you have a picture of Li Min?"

Su Nan said on the other end of the phone, "no, but she is now the vice president of Xingchao company. She should be able to find it online. Wait a minute, I'll find it."

After a while, Su Nan found several photos of Li Min on the official website of Xingchao company, and then sent them to Yang Xuan.

"I found it. I sent your cell phone. Why do you want her picture?"

Su Nan asked suspiciously.

"Leave it alone. I'll tell you later."

Yang Xuan hung up the phone, then handed Li Min's picture to Lao Zhang's head, "is it her?"