"Ding Ding Ding......"

Just out of the hospital, Xu Shaochen's mobile phone rang.

Take out a look is Ma Di's phone, after connecting, light spit out a word.

"Say."

"Mr. Xu, if there is no accident, you can hear about Ma Lang's death after tonight."

The low sound of the horse whistle came from the mobile phone.

"As long as he dies, I'll make you a stable leader of the horse family and help you to expand."

Xu Shaochen said quietly.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Xu!"

Ma Di said respectfully that when he was on the boat, he and Xu Shaochen chatted casually.

But after today, he was fully awake. He and Xu Shaochen had never been equal. He was relying on Xu Shaochen's alms.

If you want to have an equal dialogue with Xu Shaochen, you have to wait for him to climb to a certain position.

"You just trade what you do for what you deserve."

Xu Shaochen said something without hesitation, and then hung up the phone directly.

If Ma Di dare not do it, he will not only withdraw those resources.

They will also choose a new dog from the horse family.

After all, there are so many people in the Ma family. I believe no one will refuse his investment.

He has a vicious dog that can bite at will.

It's better for this kind of dog to kill and eat meat.

As his identity, he always only needs to sit on the fishing platform steadily, and he will always be the next chess player. Everyone can be his chess piece.

"Go home."

After getting on the bus, Xu Shaochen said quietly.

Meanwhile, a Northwest night city plane landed at Jiangzhou airport.

A few minutes later, a middle-aged man in his fifties and forties appeared with several bodyguards.

Outside the airport, one of the bodyguards waved to stop a taxi and respectfully opened the door.

"Third, please."

The middle-aged man nodded and stepped into the taxi.

This is Deng Xuan, the third uncle of Deng's family in Northwest China.

After receiving a phone call from Li Lang yesterday saying that Jiangzhou had discovered the ancient tomb before the Tang Dynasty, he started to prepare.

Then I brought it to Jiangzhou today.

I want to make sure whether it is really an ancient tomb or a tomb before the Tang Dynasty.

After all, for him, the ancient tombs after the Yuan Dynasty were not very attractive, because the things unearthed in them were generally not worth much money or much collection value.

If it's really the ancient tombs around the Tang Dynasty, it's not the same. The reason why antiques are called antiques is that the older they are, the more valuable they are and the more meaningful they are to collect.

Deng Xuan is not a professional grave robber. He is in the illegal business of selling cultural relics.

Because of the background of Deng family, he hasn't lost a hair in all these years.

He and Li Lang know each other because they often have business contacts.

Li Lang runs a company on the surface, and there are projects all over the country. In fact, he just uses construction to cover up the fact of tomb robberies.

Li Lang is a grave robber. Many of the unearthed antiques are handed over to Deng Xuan to find a buyer, from which Deng Xuan extracts them.

Of course, Deng Xuan is not a pure cultural relics dealer, otherwise Li Lang would not call him yesterday.

He also has his own team under his hand. If he finds a good tomb that no one patronizes, he will let his own people do it.

If the value of the ancient tomb in Jiangzhou is determined, he will definitely take the land down.

He is very confident about it.

After all, with the identity of his Deng family and the investment promotion all over the country, he doesn't believe that he can't even take the land down.

By the way, Deng Tiantian is also in Jiangzhou. Do you want to contact him?

After thinking about it, Deng Xuan dismissed the idea.

Forget it.

Isn't it a waste of time to contact that mediocre waste? What else can he be expected to do?

"Where are you going, gentlemen?"

Asked the taxi driver carefully.

He was a little afraid of offending the other party if he said something wrong.

"To Jiangzhou hotel."

A bodyguard took a look at Deng Xuan and then said to the taxi driver.

…………

11 p.m.

Macao.

This time, Macao is still a city without night, with bright neon lights and pedestrians coming and going on the streets, which is not much worse than that in the daytime.

Ma Di has a very famous restaurant in Macao tonight, just to invite his eldest brother Ma Lang to dinner.

Ma Lang did not worry at all.

Just as Ma Di thought before, he didn't think Ma Di would dare to treat him the same way as he did.

Because he knew that they could fight and rob, but his father would never allow him to raise the butcher's knife against his brother.

But the funny thing is that they all know that their father raised a butcher's knife to his brother before they had the horse family.

"Hahahaha, second brother, I'm sorry, elder brother, I'm late, you don't mind."

Ma Cheng laughs and goes to Ma Di.

Although in the dark, the two are already incompatible, but on the surface, they are brothers and dear ones.

"I'm sure I can understand that. Please take a seat. The food is still hot."

Ma Di said with a smile.

"Why don't you even have a waiter?" Ma Lang asked with a frown.

"I've driven everyone away," said Ma Di. "The whole restaurant is just two of us. I want to have a good chat with my eldest brother."

"Oh, what do you want to talk about?" Ma Liang eyebrows.

Ma Di shook his head and said, "don't worry, elder brother, please eat first. Otherwise, the dishes will be cold and the business will be full."

When you are full, my brother will take you on the road.

Ma Liang didn't say anything. He picked up the chopsticks and ate them.

He was just fighting for the support of several uncles of the horse family, so he drank a lot, but he didn't eat anything.

In half an hour.

"Big brother, it's almost over."

Ma Di looked at Ma Lang and said.

Ma Lang took his napkin and wiped his mouth. He held up his glass and took a sip: "I'm full. If you have anything to say, I'd like to talk to you."

"Elder brother, why do you want someone to kill Xu Shaochen in Jiangzhou? Do you know that you killed the third brother? Xu Shaochen promised me that he could have lived."

"Do you know that the third brother always trusts you the most, even against me?"

Ma Di looked at Ma Lang and said calmly, as if he was talking about something unrelated to himself.

"PATA!"

Ma Liang shakes his hand, and the glass falls on the ground. It breaks into four parts. The red wine flows slowly.

"Second brother, what do you mean? Why can't I understand what you are talking about?"

Of course, Ma Lang can't admit it, or he will be charged with killing his brother.

But he was surprised to know that last night's event must have failed.

Or Ma Di won't know.