Chapter 287: Lao Tzu is a celebrity?

Yang Yi's eyelids couldn't help jumping. How could this be what the province meant? Doesn't the province want him to be the dominant family in the Qianlong Gang? Although Yang Yi is not very worried, after all, he still has a few old men behind him. But Yang Yi still doesn't want to go against ** from the bottom of his heart, after all, there is no good end to going against those state machines. Yang Yi actually thought that ** would get involved sooner or later, so he also started the layout and began to find ways to win over some people. But I didn't expect them to do it so early. And he also united the underworld from other provinces to deal with him, wanting to use black to cure black. Although this is the most commonly used method, it is also unexpected by Yangyi.

Yang Yi did not doubt the authenticity of He Zhi's words at all, with He Zhi's means, if he wanted to know, he must have a way. Yang Yi thought for a while and said, "You bring the person back first." I'm in Kyoto now, everything is waiting for me to come back, tell Lei Batian and Kong Fan, and let them pay attention to it. ”

"Got it!" Hung up the phone, He Zhi couldn't help but smile bitterly, how did he feel that he seemed to have become Yang Yi's subordinate now.

The little sleepiness that Yang Yi had just brewed was dispelled by a phone call from He Zhi. Sit up from the bed and stare blankly at the ceiling. With a wry smile on his face, this seems to be very troublesome now.

At the beginning, Yang Yi just thought it was fun, and he could be regarded as having watched too many criticisms from those underworld movies in Hong Kong and Taiwan, and he had a trace of curiosity about this thing. And he is also confident in his own body that has been transformed from ordinary people, if he simply carries a machete to chase and kill each other on the street, Yang Yi is confident that he can take down a large group of people by himself. In fact, he knows almost nothing about the underworld. To put it bluntly, he is a stunned young man, and after slowly contacting him, he realized that wanting to mix black is not like in the movie, as long as he can play, he can get out of position. Now it's all about brains, not brute force. Everything depends on the background, and everything depends on relationships. If there is someone who helps to do the internal response, then everything is not a thing, if you want to start with us, we can know in advance, how convenient it is. And Yangyi happens to lack these things. That's why he wants to spare no effort to make connections and build relationships.

Although there were a few old men who supported him, Yang Yida still didn't want them to get involved. They're getting old now, and maybe a lot of people are starting to stare at the bottom of their butts. If you get involved at this time, you will be caught by others. When the time comes, if they are harmed, even Yang Yi will not be able to forgive himself. But if it weren't for them, with the current strength of the Hidden Dragon Gang, it would be impossible to deal with the Baiyun Gang's cross-river dragon. If Qi Yong, with the support of **, came over with a hot weapon in a grand manner, it would be a matter of minutes for the Hidden Dragon Gang to be destroyed. This is a situation that Yang Yi does not want to see.

After thinking about it for a long time, Yang Yi didn't come up with a clue. I reluctantly lit a cigarette and sat on the bed swallowing the clouds, but my brain became more and more sober. Looking at the ceiling, a fine light flashed in Yang Yi's eyes, what would be the effect if he sneaked to Guizhou and destroyed that Qi Yong? Destroying Qi Yong can't solve the fundamental problem at all, now it's a matter between the Hidden Dragon Gang and **, even if Qi Yong can be destroyed, then there will be a second and third Qi Yong. In case the ** is pressed, maybe the state apparatus will be dispatched directly.

Although Yang Yi of the Qianlong Gang did not participate much, it was his first career, and he had feelings for it. Yang Yi didn't want to be strangled in the cradle before the Hidden Dragon Gang grew up, which was also what Lei Batian and Kong Fan didn't want to see.

His only hope now may be tomorrow, and if he can convince the one above, everything will be smooth by then. Yang Yi suddenly found his mobile phone with an excited face, and originally planned to call the Minister of Health He Fuqiang, and asked when the person above would see him. But after looking at the time, it was already more than eleven o'clock, so I held back again, and now at this time, it is estimated that the old man has already slept.

Yang Yi couldn't sleep all night, and his mind was messed up and he didn't know what to think. As soon as the morning dawned, Yang Yi was woken up by himself, to be precise, by the nightmare he had. He dreamed that he was leading a small group of people to fight for the life and death with tens of thousands of people, as if he had offended the whole world at once, covered in blood, both his own and his enemies. There were stumps and severed arms everywhere, both familiar and unfamiliar. It was the first nightmare he'd had since he got the ability.

I don't know why, Yang Yi just felt that this dream was so real and real, as if it was happening in front of him. Rushed into the bathroom and took a cold shower, only to sober up the headache brain a little. In the past, Yang Yi didn't believe in what fate was, but this time, he vaguely felt that it seemed to indicate something bad.

After breakfast in the morning, Yang Yi received a call from He Fuqiang. He Fuqiang smiled and asked, how did Yang Yi feel in Kyoto yesterday?

"Not very good. Yang Yi said angrily, he still hasn't come out of that dream. As soon as his eyes were closed, there were those people who stared wide-eyed, Yang Yi was sure that he had never seen these people, but the strange thing was that he could tell which was his own person and which was the enemy. Yang Yi was wondering if he should find a fortune teller to interpret the dream and see what it portended.

He Fuqiang didn't care, and said with a smile: "Do you have time now?" I'll let you pick you up now, and then let's go to meet the one above." ”

"Okay. Yang Yi agreed without much thought, and he wanted to meet that person sooner now. I went to Mr. Mo's room and said hello, but I didn't say that I was going to see the one at the top of the pyramid, but said that I was going to see a friend.

Old Man Mo didn't doubt him, and nodded his head as agreed, just reminding Yang Yi to be careful. Then Yang Yi waited downstairs early, and he was also a person sent by a minister, so he couldn't let people come up and invite him. Yang Yi doesn't want to leave a big name influence on others, after all, it seems that there is something to ask others now. Although Yang Yi didn't know who He Fuqiang would send to pick him up, if he could be sent by Old Man He, the position should not be low, this is also voluntary. --I have to say that Yangyi is becoming more and more philistine now!

The car sent by He Fuqiang arrived quickly. Just like in TV, it is a domestic Hongqi car, simple and generous. Yang Yi didn't understand the license plate, but looking at the people around him looking at the car that looked ordinary on the surface, Yang Yi knew that it should be He Fuqiang's car. A man who looked to be in his thirties got out of the car with a serious face, looked up and saw the smiling man holding a harmless Yang Yi, walked towards Yang Yi quickly, the two said hello, and then sat side by side with Yang Yi in the back of the car.

Old Man Mo stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the room, quietly watching the car drive away, his eyes full of brilliance.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Mo Zhan would not have believed that this young man who looked like he had a hint of simplicity would actually get into the car of the national leader. Although he saw it with his own eyes, Mo Zhan still didn't believe his eyes. He checked Yang Yi's information, and the information said that Yang Yi was just a poor boy who came out of a small mountain village. Although he didn't know why Yang Yi changed from a poor boy to a rich man worth more than 100 million in one fell swoop. But this is not important, the important thing is that Yang Yi, a nouveau riche type phoenix man, how could he know those national leaders? You know, he is a person who has made great achievements in the army, and he has only met those people above once. He hadn't done this car yet. But how could Yang Yi get into this car? Mo Zhan was puzzled. This is not logical, as far as he knows, Yang Yi seems to have never been to Kyoto.

Mo Zhan secretly sighed in his heart, he thought that he already knew some things about Yang Yi, but now it seemed that it was just a surface. Looking at the car that is getting blurred in my vision. He muttered, "Boy, what kind of surprise do you want to give me?"

Yang Yi sat in the car a little stiffly and looked around, the inside of the car was a little more luxurious than expected, and the chairs were leather. There was also a small refrigerator in front of it, which contained some commonly drunk drinks and no alcohol.

The secretary seriously looked at the young man who was often mentioned in the old minister's mouth, and then took the initiative to hand Yang Yi a can of Coke. smiled: "Brother Yang, our old minister mentions you from time to time, and today can be regarded as seeing a real person." Sure enough, it's a hero out of a teenager. I am the secretary of the old minister, and my name is Song Yanfeng. If you don't mind, call me Brother Song. ”

"Brother Song. Yang Yi shouted very honestly, the so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, people give face like this, Yang Yi naturally won't put on a face.

Song Yanfeng patted Yang Yi's shoulder like an old friend for many years, and said with a smile: "Brother Yang is the first time to come to Kyoto, right?"

"yes. I can't even figure out the way. ”

"Huh. Song Yanfeng smiled slightly and said, "When this time is over, how about I take Brother Yang for a good visit?"

If the beautiful woman said I'd be interested. Although Yang Yi is reluctant to turn with an old man, he can't refute other people's face. smiled and nodded, "Okay, then thank Brother Song first!"

The two talked and laughed, and the atmosphere was harmonious, all the way to He Fuqiang's residence. The door was opened by a little girl who looked to be fifteen or sixteen years old, with a long pink carving. The small round face and the flesh made Yang Yi can't help but want to pinch a few handfuls.

The little girl was slightly stunned when she saw Yang Yi, and then she screamed as if she was very excited, and said with her cute little eyes wide: "I recognize you, are you the man who hugged Sister Fei'er?"

Yang Yi smiled bitterly, there should be many people who know him now. Touched his nose helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "It should be." ”

"Then you must be a star pull?"

"Damn, Lao Tzu is a star?" Yang Yi was slightly stunned, this identity seems to be very good. It should be effective to trick little girls. He put his face in front of the little girl and said, "Of course I'm a star, look at my nose, look at my eyes, and look at my mouth." Isn't that a celebrity?"