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Chapter 390: Nets (1)

After walking out of Fang Ruijun's private villa in the wealthy area of ​​Dongcheng, Yan Chang got into the black Cadillac waiting outside Fang Ruijun's villa. Seeing Yan Chang come out, a man with a burly figure and a tall suit had already been waiting by the car. He opened the door for Yan Chang and stepped into the door with one foot. Yan Chang turned his head and glanced at the brilliance villa behind him. A gloomy sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, lowered his head, and entered the door.

With a low and dull sound, the man outside carefully closed the car door for Yan Chang, then quickly walked up to the front and sat in the driver's position.

"drive……"

If there is no extra driver, the car will start on the road as soon as it starts.

The last image of Fang Ruijun's villa in the car's rearview mirror is a BMW that just parked there, and a few charming women who got off the car...

Yan Chang did not participate in the "event" later today.

Yan Chang's black Cadillac drove out of the wealthy area of ​​East City, a short while, a black Cherokee followed behind Cadillac, followed slowly. After a few minutes, the Cherokee's headlights changed rapidly and changed a few times in a regular and low beam. The driver in the car immediately noticed this situation.

"Boss, the brother who was following behind found a tail and asked the boss what he wanted to deal with?"

Fang Ruijun, Fang Ruijun, what does Polaris do? Playing such a trick that is not enough to play in front of me, Yan Chang, isn’t it showing off? You are not worried about me, hehe...he... Then I’ll let you rest assured.

"Be gentle, follow the second plan!"

"Those who are lucky!" The man who drove the car muttered. Boss Yan said gentleness, that is, the kind that will not be killed. If there is a weak one, such as the No. 4 plan, the tail that followed would have an intimate contact with an egg-to-stone-to-stone truck in a few minutes.

...

The Cadillac in Yan Chang drove slowly and just turned a bay. After passing an intersection, the Cadillac in front was the same as Yan Chang's car, but the Cadillac with different license plates was in the same way as Yan Chang's car, and the brake lights were on. The position of the Cadillac in front was like a movable billboard on the side of the road. The original license plate number changed suddenly, becoming exactly the same as Yan Chang's car. The driver who drove for Yan Chang also pressed a button in the car - if he looked outside, he found that the two Cadillacs had changed their license plates in an instant. It was dazzling, and the two cars were adjusted.

There was another turn in front of him. Yan Chang's car had just turned the bay and quickly overtook the front. After hitting the steering wheel, a very stunt tail-swing brake stopped the car under the shadow of a tree on a roadside path, and then reversed the car. The car retreated quietly like a cheetah, completely hiding its body in the darkness of the trees, resting all the lights on the car. Yan Chang took out a cigarette and lit it in the car, looking outside the car.

The black Cherokee followed closely behind the Cadillac that was inserted into the back like a loyal dog, without any change. Two cars drove past Yan Chang and the others one after another. Then a Toyota land cruiser followed behind the Cherokee - if the Toyota had been following, you would find that the place where Yan Chang "goed" was exactly what he told someone in the villa - back to Polaris to deal with something.

Yan Chang habitually leaned his body in the darkness in the back seat of the car. Only the dark cigarette butts made Yan Chang's face appear in a blurry and gloomy outline in the darkness. Yan Chang liked darkness, and for him, darkness was more real than light.

Yan Chang sucked one-third of the cigarette butts and was extinguished, "Go and come to the villa again!"

Cadillac, who was parked under the dark shade of trees, started again. He turned around and drove towards the northern suburbs of the provincial capital.

...

Friends who still remember the situation where the Qilin Society and the Jianxiong Gang were destroyed overnight a year ago may remember to come to the villa again. The Blood Dragon Society, who was ambushed by the Golden Triangle Killer at the Tenglong Hotel, licked the wounds and gathered vitality in this place. Long Liexu made a quick decision and made a perfect counterattack, which brought a major reshuffle in the underground power structure of the provincial capital overnight, laying the foundation for the strong blood dragon society today and the iron-blooded style of "blood for blood, teeth for teeth".

Inside the Blood Dragon Society, another title of Haozailai Villa is "No. 3 Stronghold". After the secret base of the Blood Dragon Society was launched and Qilin Society and Jianxiong Gang finished, in a year, Haozailai Villa changed a lot. The inside and outside were decorated and greatly modified. A fish pond was dug in the villa, but it looked like it could be maintained just now, and the business was neither cold nor hot.

Covered by the thick night, the Cadillac, whose license plate changed, drove into the underground garage of Haozailai Villa in a low-key manner.

Several men were already standing there waiting for Yan Chang's arrival. Yan Chang got off the car, and several men bowed 90 degrees beside the car door.

"Have that person agreed to cooperate?" Yan Chang glanced at the person standing in front.

"I have already let go, but I insist on negotiating the terms with you personally. My subordinates are really incompetent, so I have to ask you to go there in person..."

Yan Chang waved his hand, "Thank you for your hard work these days, bring that person to me and let me see what he has to say."

"yes!"

...

In a luxuriously decorated basement in the villa, several strong men seized the door, and there were two people standing in the room. Yan Chang was sitting on the sofa, lit a cigar in his hand, and was watching the person who was being held in with arms raised by two blood dragon subordinates. The two men who were being held in the middle of the house like a wooden stake, and then silently hugged their hands and retreated a few steps behind the person, but their eyes were staring at the person who was being held in. The two bodyguards standing behind Yan Chang also placed their sharp eyes on the person, looking like they would immediately turn you into a hornet's nest as long as you dared to move around.

Being stared at by the five pairs of eyes in the room, the man who couldn't even stand firmly felt a sense of tension and restraint.

"Sit!" Yan Chang pointed to a sofa in front of him, letting the man sit down very kindly, and then looked at the man seriously. His face was pale and blood-colored, and his thin and deep eyes had a deep fatigue and fear. The nose bone on his nose with a hint of vicious hooked nose was broken. He just treated it briefly, a little embarrassed, with water dripping on his hair, a little dampness, and some shallow scars could be seen on his neck and wrists - it seemed that this guy was "entered" here.

"I heard you want to see me and want to negotiate terms with me?" Yan Chang asked the man leisurely, gently stroked the jade ring on his hand holding a cigar. His face was filled with a spring-like smile.

When the man saw Yan Chang, he saw a little more hope in his eyes. Yan Chang's question made him tremble all over, and he couldn't even speak smoothly, "You... are they... their boss?"

After saying this, the man swallowed several saliva with difficulty.

Yan Chang smiled, "There is nothing I can't do here!" Seeing that the man stared at the cigarette box on the table, Yan Chang raised his chin, and the two men standing behind the man opened the cigarette box for him and took a cigarette and put it on his mouth, while the other lit a fire for him.

It seemed that I hadn't smelled such a mellow and fragrant top-grade cigarette for a long time. The man grabbed the cigarette with his trembling hands, closed his eyes and took a breath of pleasure, but his weak body protested. He coughed violently and stopped for half a minute. The blue veins on his pale face were erected one by one.

"Cough...hehe...I...I want to know what the benefits of working with you... can be done?"

"It depends on how valuable what you said?" Yan Chang still smiled and spit out the smoke from the cigar in his mouth.

"You want to... destroy Fang Ruijun?" The man looked at Yan Chang with a frightened look.

Yan Chang leaned forward, and the smile on his face seemed to have become cold for a moment, and his eyes also became cold, which made the man's eyes shrink back, "It's not that he wants to get him down, it's to kill him, kill him like a dog, and make him die worthless. No one will collect the body after he dies. Do you understand?

"Ming... I understand." The man swallowed hard, his throat trembled, and even his hands holding the cigarette trembled.

"I wonder if you're willing to help us?"

"I...I also want to know one more question...How do you know that I have something to do with Green Brown Lake?"

"Three years ago, Fang Ruijun drowned Song Zhongxiang in Green Brown Lake and then seized control of Ji Ruixiang. Do you think you are really impeccable? Do you think Fang Ruijun gave you two million and let you hide outside the province and you will be fine. No one can find you, you can be free?" Yan Chang looked at the man with some sympathy, with a sneer on his face, "As soon as he entered the rivers and lakes, there is no wall that is impenetrable in the world, and there is nothing we can do in the rivers and lakes. You just ran abroad, I think

If you want you to sit here, you have to sit here for me. You have also seen our strength a little. Either listen to us and cooperate with us. Or, if you think Fang Ruijun can make you work hard for him, before Fang Ruijun dies, you will die silently like a wild dog. You choose it yourself. I will not meet you here again. Don’t think that we can’t move Fang Ruijun without you. If we want to let him die, we have more methods, but less fun..."

The man lowered his head and his whole body trembled. After a long time, he raised his head, stared at his red eyes, his face twitched, and he looked at Yan Chang, and even his voice became hoarse, "How did I know you won't cross the river? Kill me after using me."

"I said that I just need Fang Ruijun to die, and die in the way I arranged for him. I have no interest in you. If you are useful to me, I will not only not let you die, but also let you live a comfortable life for the rest of your life." Yan Chang put away his smile and looked at the man coldly, "If you want you to die, it is like pinching an ant to death. You are similar to an ant to us. We are still disdainful to deceive an ant!"

After hearing Yan Chang's words, the man laughed hysterically...

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