"You heard it too......" Ma Zhenyu shook his head vigorously: "This red ghost is very good, if I don't take some benefits, I won't kill Ren Xia!"

"It's not easy to let Ren Xia die!" Luo Wenwen smiled contemptuously: "Didn't I tell you, there is no one who Red Yama can't kill!"

"Then why don't you let Red Yama just kill Hua Beirong?"

"What I want is not the death of Huabei, but the Hougang market. Luo Wenwen replied: "Hougang has developed for so many years, and there is already a complete set of mature systems internally, and Hua Beirong also has a complete personnel organization. Even if Hua Beirong dies, someone will take the throne soon, and he will definitely not be willing to be swallowed up by me, so what is the point of me killing Hua Beirong?"

"I think the same way you do. Ma Zhenyu told Luo Wenwen very frankly: "What I want is to control the whole and Manulife, which means that I must use legal channels to become a sitting house, and everything is in line with the rules of Hongmen for hundreds of years." If I kill the old ghost directly, I won't be able to sit in the museum. In the same way, if I kill Ren Xia directly, I will not be able to control Ren Xia's territory and business, but will be counterattacked by Ren Xia's men. Therefore, I must provoke a war between Hongfan and Ren Xia and let the two of them kill each other, so that I can have a chance to gradually absorb the business and territory of the two of them. ”

"Brilliant plan!" Luo Wenwen gave Ma Zhenyu a thumbs up: "It looks like I'm right to cooperate with you!"

At the same time, on Ren Xia's side, Hong Fan reported excitedly: "I have long wanted to get my hands on those five streets, but I didn't expect it to be available so soon." ”

Don't ask Ren Xia with a smile: "Ren Xia, should you die?"

"Okay. Ren Xia instructed Hongfan: "Let's do it tomorrow night." ”

"As always!" Hongfan asked with a smile, "Just like Brother Wen?"

"That's right. Ren Xia also smiled and said: "Do it, come and kill me!"

Don't say meaningfully: "When Ren Xia dies, this war will become between Ma Zhenyu and Lao Guihua...... In fact, everyone is ruthless and shrewd, and they all play to kill people with knives, just to see who is more skilled. ”

"That's the truth. Ren Xia nodded thoughtfully: "However, if you want to provoke the contradiction between Ma Zhenyu and Lao Guihua, it is not enough at the moment, you must know that after I die, there is another possibility, that is, Ma Zhenyu and Lao Guihua conspire to annex the territory on both sides of us." ”

Don't Lao Wen understood what Ren Xia meant: "We should do something more!"

"Who has the right to vote when the election sits in the hall?" Before anyone else could answer, Ren Xia asked again: "Who are those two old guys who are often with the old ghost?"

Bei Lao Wen replied: "One is a white paper fan, the other is a straw sandal, both of them are veterans of the community, they both have the right to vote, and there is no doubt that they will vote for the old ghost!"

Ren Xia smiled meaningfully: "If the straw sandals or the white paper fan are killed at this time, who will the old ghost Hua suspect?"

"I will definitely suspect Ma Zhenyu!" Don't hesitate to analyze: "You and I plus Yu Ming are all dead, and the only ones who can compete for the position of sitting in the hall are Lao Guihua and Ma Zhenyu." The person who definitely voted for the old ghost Hua happened to be killed at this time, and everyone would doubt Ma Zhenyu. ”

"Then kill one of them. Ren Xia said coldly: "Find a few fresh faces, move quickly, and leave no traces!"

Don't ask hurriedly, "When?"

"After I die. Ren Xia exhaled: "The show has just begun." ”

Bei Laowen bought a corpse from the morgue at a high price, and his height and size were not much different from Ren Xia.

In the dead of night, Ren Xia drove Fang Zuiyun's off-road vehicle to the suburbs, accompanied by Hongfan and his two subordinates, and then Ren Xia put the body in the driver's seat and fastened his seat belt very seriously.

Ren Xia stretched out his hand: "Give me the gun!"

Hongfan took out a pistol and handed it to Ren Xia, Ren Xia kept firing at the driver's seat, and with the sound of "bumper" gunshots, the bullet shot through the windows and doors and landed on the body in the driver's seat.

After a* was empty, Ren Xia returned the gun to Hongfan, and then took out two barrels of gasoline prepared in advance and poured them on the body.

Ren Xia walked away for a distance, took out a cigarette and lit it, and after taking a puff, he smiled: "It's not the first time I've died!"

"Huh?" Hongfan didn't understand: "You've done this kind of thing before?"

Ren Xia didn't explain, but told Hongfan: "Kill the white paper fan or straw sandals, your hands and feet must be clean, and don't leave traces!"

"Don't worry. Hongfan is quite self-aware: "Although I am not particularly shrewd, I am still very careful in doing things, otherwise I will not become Brother Wen's head horse!"

Ren Xia was relieved: "That's good." ”

"Do you want to get rid of all the straw sandals and the white paper fan?"

"Nope. Ren Xia shook his head: "Just kill one." ”

"Why is that?"

Ren Xia didn't answer, but asked rhetorically: "Who loves money more than the white paper fan or the straw sandals?"

"White paper fan. Hongfan replied without hesitation: "The white paper fan is called Sun Zhihe, and his love for money is famous, and he has swallowed up the money of the club more than once." It is said that the old ghost should implement the family law and break the tendons and tendons, but the white paper fan has followed the old ghost for many years, and when he chose to sit in the hall, the old ghost still needs the white paper fan, so he has been protecting it. ”

"If the old ghost is so protective, the white paper fan will be unscrupulous, and he will be greedy for money even more, right?"

Hongfan nodded: "Yes!"

"Then let's get rid of the straw sandals!"

"What?" Hongfan was very surprised: "I thought you were going to kill the white paper fan, Sun Zhi and this person are too hateful, they should have died a long time ago!"

"Whether a person is hateful or not is not a matter of being damned or not. Ren Xia patted Hongfan's shoulder: "The more hateful people are, the more valuable they are!"

"I don't understand. Hongfan shook his head: "I don't want to understand either, anyway, if you ask me to kill whoever I want, I'll kill whoever I want." ”

"Not bad. Ren Xia nodded approvingly: "I just like subordinates like you, the execution ability is strong enough, if you are not another Laowen's subordinate, I really hope that you will come to my side!"

"Over the bottom?" Hong Fan shook his head vigorously: "That's not good, I've been with other bosses for so many years, how can I get past other bosses!"

"Loyal enough, this is another thing I appreciate about you......" Ren Xia's cigarette was almost finished, and he raised his hand to flick the cigarette butt away, and it landed right on the car.

With a "boom", the whole car quickly burned and was wrapped in flames.

Ren Xia looked at the flames and exhaled: "Let's go back." ”

On the way back, Ren Xia made a phone call to Dutch pigtails and only said one sentence: "From now on, you will be the regional boss!"