Chapter 215

The old official was like a big millstone. He pressed on the motorcycle like a heavy tank. It was fast and stable. The wind sounded on both sides. Fang Qi sat on it as steady as Mount Tai.

Moustache took the old road below and drove around half a circle outside the city to the foot of a hill. Yuezhou city is located among the mountains. There are more than a dozen large and small peaks in the city. The University Town Fang Qi sent Zhang Li to last time was between three mountains.

It is located in the old urban area. The motorcycle drives through the streets until it stops in front of an old auditorium. It takes him into the alley next to the auditorium. The alley is a one-man lane, with sheets and clothes hanging on iron wire or bamboo poles in the middle.

All the way back, the beard held the wall, and his panting forehead was full of fine beads of sweat, "will you cure?"

Fang Qi bared his teeth. "As long as you don't die, I can cure you."

When Mao beard saw him boasting, he didn't even use the draft. He was also very speechless. He rested for a few minutes before walking up.

Behind it was a big stage, which was divided into many pieces. Several old printing presses clattered in it, and there were a mess of paper and printed things on the ground. There are several rooms up the stairs on the right. Signs are nailed on the wall: XX printing factory, XX industry and trade company, XX accounting company, XX housekeeping center, and the floor behind it is written.

Moustache climbed up to the housekeeping center on the fifth floor, opened the door and sat on the wooden chair inside. There was a table. In front of the table sat a beautiful woman. When he saw that moustache was so busy, he got up and asked, "Jingtang, what's the matter with you?" His eyes were concerned.

"Accidentally let the animal trap be caught and poisoned. This little brother saved me. Where's brother Ding?"

The woman glanced at Fang Qi and replied, "brother Ding is inside. Can you go?"

Moustache stood up and walked back and forth. "It's all right. I can't die for a while and a half."

Fang Qi wanted to follow him in. The woman stopped him: "you can't go in." Moustache looked back and said, "it's all right. Let him in."

Through the two houses stacked with sundries, he knocked at the door of the innermost room. Someone answered. Mao beard opened the door and went in. Fang Qi also walked in. There was a small boss's table and a bald fat man on a big back chair.

Seeing that something was wrong with moustache's walking, the fat man asked what was the matter. Moustache returned and pointed to Fang Qi: "he saved me. He came to find his friend's body."

"Jingtang, how can you bring people to me at will!" The fat man frowned and looked at Fang Qi up and down with two triangular eyes.

Fang Qi also looked at the guy whose face was gray and swollen with two panda eyes, and smiled in his heart. I'm afraid he was a loser who stayed in the flowers but failed repeatedly. But I have no intention to cure him. Let ya's own toss and turn.

Moustache explained, "I will naturally repay people for saving me. Can you ask brother Ding to ask the boss and tell him where the freight is going?"

Ding bald man sneered, "Mao Jingtang, you and I are just turnover people. You have broken the rules by bringing this little black face. Do you want me to kill me?" A finger pointed to Fang Qi: "get rid of him and don't mind irrelevant things."

Fang Qi was angry at that time. Just about to stand up, Mao Jingtang pressed him and said to Ding bald: "cousin, you just need to tell me the boss's mobile phone number. I told him it has nothing to do with you!"

Ding bald son looked at his eyebrows and eyes and stood up. He knew that he was annoyed by this elm pimple, so he took a piece of paper, copied a number and handed it to him. He stared at Fang Qi darkly, "don't say I told you!"

Fang Qi followed Mao Jingtang out and thought to himself that the bald Ding was just a shrimp. He didn't know how many people were involved in this underground corpse chain.

When she came out, the gorgeous woman asked him if his legs and feet were tight. Mao Jingtang said they were all right, so she went out of the auditorium with Fang Qi.

When Fang Qi saw that his feet hurt when he walked, he said, "Uncle Mao, walk slowly and keep it for two days."

Mao Jingtang was silent, but he also hated to say, "I thought he was a cousin, so I followed him. I didn't want him to take me seriously."

Fang Qi suddenly said, "it turns out that he is your cousin. There's nothing wrong with pretending to be big in front of you."

"Where is it? I used to follow the big man. I only got some business for him when I thought of my relatives. He made it seem that I depended on him for dinner."

Fang Qi had to ha ha. There were contradictions between relatives, and he didn't say much. He said, "you're different from him, but you can't do him."

Mao Jingtang had to hum bitterly. When he got to a compound deep in the alley, Mao Jingtang took out the key, opened a wooden door, opened the liquefied gas and began to cook. "Little brother, although I've been with the boss, he has a strange temper and uncertain whereabouts. I don't know where to find him. Let's talk after dinner."

The small room is not big. It is very simple inside. The cooking stove is in front of the door and window, and a cloth curtain is hung in the middle. Behind the cloth curtain is a bamboo bed. It is already frosted, and the bed is still covered with mats“ Uncle Mao, your Kung Fu is very good. If you really want to fight, I may not be able to beat you. "

At this time, Mao Jingtang finally showed a smiling face and said coyly, "this little hand is nothing. There is a fighter around the big man. He is very powerful and young."

"What do you guys do?"

"He... Ostensibly works in real estate. In fact, black and white are mixed."

Fang Qi's heart moved, "Oh, what real estate is it?"

"Meizhai real estate, you know?" Mao Jingtang turned and asked.

"Yes," Mr. Miao said. Lu Dayou, who has long abdicated, has strongly supported mining real estate and a meizhai real estate. They are all related to the government, and they are constantly cutting and disorderly with Shuangjia group.

Mao Jingtang is not very good at cooking. A plate of green vegetables makes him fry yellow. The egg soup is floating with charred black ash and brought to the bar table beside the bed. "Make do with it. Since I followed my cousin, my living standard has declined and I have to cook by myself."

Fang Qi was empty last night. He had been hungry for a long time. He was not polite to pick up a bowl and eat it.

"Is he your cousin?"

"Not really. He came to the city earlier than me. He sold vegetables earlier and later made money as a real estate agent. He asked for his daughter-in-law to settle down in the city and set up a small printing factory. I went directly to the real estate company to be a security guard. Later, I worked as a bodyguard for the big man. The big man started the business of speculation and hot sale with various intermediaries, and then introduced the business to him. He had a thief's heart but no thief's courage, so he asked me to come back and help him. "

Fang Qi was curious. "Ding bald did this kind of business through an intermediary. He was not afraid to ask for trouble?"

Mao Jingtang said, "you don't understand. You don't want him to intervene. If someone has a source of goods, call him. He'll find someone to carry the goods and get the handling fee. Even if something happens, I can't find him. "