The flying dragon completely changed back to its original appearance. With a bald head and a body of tendon flesh, his face is fierce and evil, and his eyebrows are inclined upward. At first glance, he is not a good man. It is also in line with his identity as a "black market speaker in fengri city".
This is not Feilong boasting. He really is. Anyone who works in the black market should have heard of the name of brother Feilong in fengri city. You should know that he is a very powerful big man in the black market.
There are dozens of hub cities such as fengri city in the old Jing Dynasty. Few people can "unify" the black market in the jurisdiction of a hub city. All of them are vicious people. Who dares to provoke easily?
Now, it is the cold winter of the black market after the Jingxi operation. Five of the ten people in this line have been washed away. Most of the rest are smelly fish and rotten shrimp. They basically have no ability to resist the arrival of the flying dragon and can only be incorporated.
With the support of the black flag camp behind the flying dragon, neither efficiency nor people can resist it. In addition, with strong funds, there are not many people who resist him in the withering period of this industry. They successfully won two hub cities in a row.
Now Feilong is actually not only the black market speaker in the area of fengri City, but also the black market speaker in the two hub cities around fengri city. Looking at the whole Jingxi, there are only four such hub cities.
Now three quarters of the black market in Jingxi is marked with Feilong's card.
It's not too much to describe Feilong's mood at this time.
But the more beautiful the flying dragon is outside, the more careful he is when he sees Shen Hao. Xuanqingwei's hands are staring at him inside and outside. It sounds like brother Feilong. Once Shen Hao wants him to die, he will definitely be cut off by Zhang lie, Wang Jian and others at the first time.
In the past two years, Feilong has been used to the money flowing into his pocket like water. His wife and children are much better than when they were frightened before. He couldn't bear to die and such a good day, so he became more and more cautious and worried that Shen Hao would no longer use him.
I heard that Shen Hao was promoted to a vice thousand households. Feilong shouted excitedly at that time and dried a large pot of wine at one go. Shen, who is surnamed Shen, is promoted to the rank. Only when he is a dog can he rise with the tide. Originally, he played a gold medal plaque, which said "Wu Yunchang long", more than 200 kilograms. He was ready to send it as a gift, but Zhang lie stopped him and said that if he was too publicity, he would get the opposite. Finally, he gave up.
What a good chance. Feilong desperately wanted to attend Shen Hao's promotion banquet at that time. It is said that all he can go are Shen Hao's irons. This makes sense, especially for identity.
Unfortunately, Feilong knows that he can't see the light, and even the more he goes back, the more he can't let people see his relationship with Shen Hao. So I can only listen to Wang Jian's boasting with envy afterwards.
But the opportunity soon came.
A new brother who took refuge in Feilong handed in a message. Feilong immediately found the problem and took this opportunity to meet Shen Hao. He was worried that he would be despised if he didn't show up for a long time.
I didn't go to the restaurant. In a small courtyard in Wuyang City, Feilong and Zhang lie arranged good food and wine. They waited half an hour before they heard a knock at the door.
Zhang lie opens the door himself and sees Shen Hao and Wang Jian.
"Here you are, my Lord."
"HMM." Shen Hao smiled and entered the door. He took down the black hat and handed it to Wang Jian behind him. Patted Zhang lie's arm: "is the injury all right?"
"It's all right. Thank you for your concern."
Zhang lie became less talkative and his evil spirit was heavier than before. I think I should have moved my hands and taken human lives outside these days.
Looking at the flying dragon bent to the side like a bear, Shen Hao smiled more brightly: "flying dragon, you've done a good job this time."
The black market leader in the three cities, who was once a low-quality man, was almost tongue sticking when he smiled. He was as honest as he wanted to be.
In the hall, Shen Hao took his seat at the top, separated by a position on the left and right, Wang Jian on the left, Zhang lie on the right, and Feilong sat in the starting position.
They were acquaintances, no one was polite, and they were hungry at dinner time. Shen Hao picked up chopsticks and started, and the others began to happily push cups and change lamps.
After three rounds of drinking, Shen Hao put down his chopsticks and looked at Feilong.
Feilong knew that Shen Hao was waiting for him to speak, so he sat down calmly and said in a deep voice, "Sir, it's the same thing. I recruited some new people to organize the news channels of the new site, and left some time for Wang Xiaoqi to fill in the imps and ghost gate.
But I didn't expect that two days ago, one of the newcomers came to me and told me that someone was looking for a seller in the dark. They wanted to continue to take the goods, but not the bulk. They mainly wanted to take the pan Lingshi.
And the man's last name is ma. "
Ma?
Hearing this surname Shen Hao's eyebrow, he unconsciously frowned.
Feilong continued: "I was suspicious at that time. After all, I don't talk about Jingxi at this time. I just say where in the Republic of Korea is not strictly investigated and severely beaten? Selling a hundred dollars now has to risk losing my head, let alone pan Lingshi. No one dares to ship even if he has it.
This is the market. Who will find a seller against the market? And so coincidentally, it's still ma?
So I asked someone to follow me. It was Ma San! "
Shen Hao interrupted in a deep voice, "are you sure you don't recognize the wrong person?"
"I definitely didn't recognize the wrong person. It's Ma San, but that guy's face looks very bad, like tuberculosis."
Shen Hao nodded. His face was like tuberculosis? This is in line with Ma San's situation. Ma San should have been captured at one fell swoop, but he finally escaped with a blood escape talisman. That talisman has a great load on the body and will hurt the foundation in a short time. Even the friars in Jushen realm can't recover without a year and a half of recuperation.
But Shen Hao didn't expect that in less than three months, these pseudo evil friars couldn't help it? Knowing that the risk is very high now, do you want to take a chance?
"How did you handle it?"
"I didn't write back to him, so I'll let him hang out. He should know that the black market in Jingxi is covered by me, and finally he will take the initiative to come to the door. Then I'm going to ask Zhang lie to come out and contact him. After all, the man surnamed Ma put Zhang together last time. According to the rules of the road, one yard belongs to one yard, and the man surnamed Ma must give Zhang an explanation first."
Shen Hao was silent for a long time. He tapped his fingers on the table: "this time, don't worry. We must satisfy his appetite and ask him to take out more things. In the end, we can't promise him that the pan Lingshi can be considered."
"Food? But..."
Shen Hao waved his hand, motioned to hear him finish and continued, "but you tell them that the transportation needs to be done by themselves."