The two drove to the downstairs of he Bingbing's new company.

Here is he Bingbing's new address for his company after relocation. The whole building is rented.

All the office equipment is up-to-date, and now it has become a mess.

The door glass is broken. Standing downstairs, you can still hear the banging sound upstairs.

"Don't go up yet. I'll call."

As soon as Xu Zihan saw that someone was smashing things, he immediately wanted to go up and teach these guys a lesson.

Zhang Zheng quickly stopped her: "I'm kidding. How many more can you fight? Three or five gangsters are not your opponents on weekdays. Now it says less about thirty or forty. How can you fight? The pile will kill you."

"Hello, Third Master? Yes, people are still here now, aren't they? Thank you very much. Third Master is righteous. I have this feeling in mind. OK, I'll wait here. OK."

Zhang Zheng hung up the phone, took Xu Zihan aside and quietly listened to the banging upstairs.

"Let's just watch?"

Xu Zihan looked at Zhang Zheng puzzled.

"Wait a minute. Uncle Jin has sent someone to support him. We can't stop him. On the contrary, there may be danger."

Zhang Zheng casually explained, and then called he Bingbing.

Prevented he Bingbing from coming to the company.

It's useless for anyone to come now. These people have smashed for so long and no one has stopped them. It shows that the Xiao family also said hello.

This is better. He can play with the Xiao family.

After a while, several vans came to the door of the company, and it was the hairy man who took the lead to get off.

Zhang Zheng already knows that his name is Dong Qingfei. He is a capable general under the third master.

Those younger than him are called his flying brother. Most of his peers call him long hair. Those older or higher than him are called Mao Fei.

"President Zhang."

After getting off the bus, Chang Mao came to Zhang Zheng.

"Mao Fei, I'll trouble you this time. Take the money to have tea with your brothers."

Zhang Zheng handed him a thick pile of banknotes and made the eyes of the gang behind Mao Fei bright.

Although he didn't talk about their seniority, Zhang Zheng was on an equal footing with third master Jin. Naturally, he was qualified to call him Mao Fei. Not to mention the thick pile of cash in Zhang Zheng's hand, let alone Mao Fei, even if he was called Xiao Mao.

"Brothers, thank you, brother Zheng."

"Brother Xie Zheng!"

Forty or fifty people were in a mess and crowded together to thank Zhang Zhengzheng.

"Brother Zheng, you'll watch it later. Brothers must settle the trouble."

With money at the bottom, Mao Fei was more passionate and greeted his brothers to walk towards the building.

"What do you do?"

"Fuck. You..."

"Don't go..."

"Who's going, who's going!"

"Fuck him..."

Mao Fei and his men had just entered the building when they caught up with a group of people coming down the stairs.

The two waves of people confronted each other in the hall on the first floor and abused each other.

The atmosphere is tense and explosive. On the one hand, the passion is still after the smash, and on the other hand, the blood is boiling with heavy money. No one is satisfied with anyone. They all want to show their muscles.

Fortunately, the leaders of both sides have not lost their wisdom. They know that once they fight, they may get human lives. No one can get good at that time.

"Don't make any noise. Come out and talk to someone in charge."

Long maofei stood between the two groups and shouted with his beautiful hair.

"What are you, shouting here? Believe it or not, the man will break you up!"

The other camp also came out, a short and strong man sneered.

"Pick a fly and pop out a bug. Your adults haven't taught you the rules of the Jianghu. When you go to other people's territory, you have to worship the wharf. Where do you mix? Don't you know it's covered by third master Jin?"

Long maofei looked up and down at the short and strong man, and a dignified look appeared in his eyes.

"Go to your mother's Jianghu rules. I can do whatever I want. It's your turn to make way for you. We have nothing to do. If we're grinding, we'll talk about it."

The short and strong man's wrist leaked a back machete. Coupled with his ferocious face, he had a long hair flying high.

"Mao Fei, what's the situation?"

Zhang Zheng didn't expect that the two waves of people didn't say a few words and even lit up their knives.

"Brother Zheng, the idea is a little hand-in-hand. It is estimated that we have crossed the river dragon and don't buy the third master's account. It seems that we have to see some blood tonight. Brother Zheng, look..."

Long maofei looked at the brothers behind him.

Zhang Zheng understood Mao Fei's meaning in an instant. He also saw that the brothers behind Mao Fei were wilting. He was afraid to see the other party show his knife.

It is estimated that the money they give is only enough for these people to wave flags and shout. If they want to work hard, they have to pay more.

From Mao Fei's words, he also heard that these people should not be local people in Jinling. Maybe this is why little Chang said that the background of the Xiao family is complex.

"Mao Fei, do you think Zhang Zheng is a poor man for money? Today I will use money to bury them and tell your brothers to beat them away and subdue them. I will send an SUV alone. If a brother dies, my family will keep it."

A glimmer of blood flashed in Zhang Zheng's eyes, and there was a trace of coldness in his voice.

"Brother Zheng, are you serious?"

After listening to Zhang Zheng's words, long maofei's voice trembled. When did he see such a generous gold Lord.

When he was a child, he helped others out. At most, he charged 20000 yuan. That time, he was almost stabbed to death by the other party. If the third master hadn't saved him, he would be cool.

This time, Zhang Zheng has given him a pile of money, which promises to give everyone an SUV, even if it is domestic, it will be more than 100000.

Besides, Zhang Zheng is generous. He can't give domestic SUVs. If it's a joint venture.

Long maofei completely released himself. If the eyes are the window of the soul, all the money is flying in the window of long maofei.

"Brothers -"

Long maofei raised his baseball bat.

"Brother Zheng agreed -"

Look at the brother behind you.

"Turn them over, 200000 each -"

It's nothing more than hoarseness.

"Ah --"

"Oh, oh --"

"Ha ha ha ha ha"

"The political elder brother is powerful -"

"Brother Zheng is domineering -"

"Kill -- ah --"

Crazy, completely crazy.

When long maofei announced Zhang Zheng's conditions.

The younger brothers behind him, like beating chicken blood, fell into a state of madness.

Roared and rushed to the opposite team.

"Fuck them --"

The short and strong man opposite did not show weakness. With a wave of his machete, the brother behind him rushed opposite.

The originally spacious hall suddenly turned into a chaotic arena.

Zhang Zheng retreated to the outside under the protection of Xu Zihan for the first time.

Long maofei has been working around the baseball bat. Taking the lead is like an ancient Ranger. He looks like a unique swordsman against his beautiful hair.

Look at the short and strong man opposite. The mountain knife on his back is powerful and heavy. Each knife brings a lot of blood. The subtlety of the knife technique has been immersed in this way for many years.

Where they passed, people turned upside down and carried a pair of powerful generals.

Looking at the fierce fighting between the two horses, it's not like a civilized society.

Instead, it is more like the ancient Colosseum and the hell of Shura.

The above is the author's imagination.

In fact, the scene is far from so tragic.

As soon as the two sides came into contact with each other, someone was already running away.

After the film opened, most of the brothers on the third master's side had been beaten and held their heads, just like a group of rolling bastards.

Long maofei fought and retreated with his brothers around him until he retreated outside the hall. The other party stopped chasing and killing, so he was relieved.

Seeing Zhang Zheng's expression that "my little partner and I were stunned", long maofei felt ashamed.

"Brother Zheng..."

Long maofei wanted to explain, but he didn't know what to say.

"Hum - Ka -"

A black car with Liu's group logo stopped in front of the building.

Everyone was attracted by the sign.

"It's the car of Liu's group."

Long maofei recognized it first and said softly.

"Who is in charge here? Hurry to take someone away. It's too close to our company. You're too noisy."

The visitor is dressed in a straight suit and inch Sunglasses give a cold feeling.

"Yes, we'll go now."

The short man didn't resist this time. On the contrary, he obediently took his men and left quickly.

"Zhang, you're lucky this time."

Before leaving, the short and strong man glared at Zhang Zheng and said.

Long maofei wanted to say something, but looking at his brother lying on the ground, he couldn't say anything.

Zhang Zheng doesn't care. This time he's lucky. He'll be lucky next time, and he'll always be lucky. He's systematically lucky.

The short and strong man took people away. The four black suits from the car of Liu's group came to Zhang Zheng together.

"Zheng Shao, we're late."

The man who spoke first said respectfully to Zhang Zheng again.

"Just in time. Brothers have worked hard."

Zhang Zheng did not avoid the salute of the four.

He is now the dry son of Liu Guoquan, and this courtesy is necessary.