Chapter 919: Petty Bourgeoisie?

"Chai Qianqiu's old miscellaneous man kept saying that the person who attacked our field was not his person. I didn't admit it, and I had a lot of trouble with him for a while, and I could only come back. Hearing Emperor Ye's words, the monk immediately rushed to the topic.

"There wasn't any conflict, was it?"

"No, we also have guys, that old boy is also a ruthless man, there are ten people standing around, nine of them are 54-style, one of them is a submachine gun, I don't know where he got it from. The monk was ruthless.

At that time, if it weren't for the fact that he was fighting from the front and had the certainty of killing this old boy before the other party fired, the monk really wouldn't dare to stay there longer.

"How much was lost?"

"The two streets are both in the Jiangbei area, and they are downtown areas, don't let us be more prosperous in this university town, or Xu and I don't want to let go." ”

"Big brother, those two streets, if you let Chai Qianqiu get it, he can get this amount in a year. ”

As he spoke, the monk raised a hand and shook it.

"Five million!" shouted Fan Zi next to him.

"Phew, fifty million, five million, Lao Tzu needs to fight with him!"

The monk was a little angry and said, these days of fighting and killing have already provoked the anger of the northwest man, if it weren't for the gun in the other party's hand today, maybe he would have killed that Chai Qianqiu directly.

"Fifty million, so much. Fanzi was frightened by the monk's words.

"Fanzi, you kid has just entered this industry not long ago, so naturally I don't know the amount of moisture in this road. ”

"In an average location, 1.8 million a year is very good. But those two streets are the most prosperous places in Jiangbei District, and now we are focusing on the development of that area in Yucheng, and the protection fee alone is not worth five million a year. plus other miscellaneous things, there are about 10 million. ”

"That's less than fifteen million. ”

"Do you listen to me? The biggest problem in that place is not the protection fee, but the white powder, ecstasy, methamphetamine, and the sale of prostitution. Got it?"

"Monk, the eldest brother is resolutely stopping these things. Hearing the monk's words, Zhong Fan said with a warning.

"I haven't finished yet, what are you anxious about? I mean what kind of scene it will be when that place is in the hands of Chai Qianqiu, and I didn't say that it was us. Glaring at Zhong Fan, the monk explained.

"This Chai Qianqiu was in the business of drug trafficking and selling spring in Yucheng before the black storm came, and he was very familiar with these things, and he also had a way. If those two streets are really spread by him, it is very likely that it will affect us, so this matter must not be allowed to succeed. ”

"The monk is right, this matter really can't let him succeed. Ye Huang nodded and then stood up.

"Where's Xu Ke?"

"I went over there to see what was going on, and my brother was injured a lot and went to the hospital. The monk said.

"Let's go, let's see, and by the way, see how capable this Scarred Tiger is. ”

With a squint of eyes, Ye Huang walked down the stairs.

Ye Huang has always respected that people don't offend me, I don't offend people, and now the other party has come to the door again, Ye Huang is a little sorry for himself if he doesn't make a move.

People always have to be principled!

"Fanzi, call Lao Xing and your brother Tianzi and ask them to go to Guanyin Bridge, the boss is going to cut people. With a shout, the monk put down two bottles of wine and rushed out of the palace after him.

"Boss, do you want to bring someone?"

Walking out of the Yellow Spring, the monk asked.

"No, it's useless to bring more people, let's just go and have a look. Shaking his head, Emperor Ye motioned for the monk to get into the car, and then started the car and headed towards Jiangbei District. Jiangbei District used to be the place where Wang Hu's Tiger Gang was entrenched, and since the last time they were planted in Ye Huang's hands, this area was under the control of the Yanhuang Society.

Until the last massacre, the area fell into a situation where no one was in charge, and at this time, several small gangs temporarily occupied the place.

After Emperor Ye came back, the monk led people to reorganize the Jiangbei District and regain control of it.

But there are only two most prosperous places that have been controlled by Chai Qianqiu's people.

The person who came out was the Scar Tiger and his party who occupied the Yanhuang Society last time.

Ye Huang's Bugatti Veyron drove to Guanyinqiao Pedestrian Street in Jiangbei District, and immediately became the focus, and many people around cast envious eyes, and many people even picked up their mobile phones to take pictures.

Ye Huang didn't care much about this situation, anyway, in a few days, when the Ye Group's company in Yucheng officially opened, he would also be known.

Parking the car in front of Starbucks, Ye Huang walked down with the monk.

"Let's have a cup of coffee first, wait for the Son of Heaven and them to come, and then find a place to drink two cups, and wait for the crowd to subside before acting. ”

"Okay!" nodded, the monk didn't say anything, and followed Ye Huang into Starbucks.

The moment Starbucks entered China, it was defined as a gathering place for petty bourgeoisie.

Emperor Ye naturally didn't have this kind of petty bourgeoisie, for him, he was just sitting here just to wait for Xingtian and them to come over.

However, when Ye Huang sat down, the Bugatti Veyron that Ye Huang parked outside became the target of these petty bourgeoisie in Starbucks, and the women who were originally sitting there quietly acting as noble ladies rushed out of the car one by one to take a group photo in front of the car.

Seeing this scene, Ye Huang could only shake his head with a sigh.

Chinese people always like to learn some pretentious gestures to show how much they have recuperation, but in fact, they are just some self-defeating, not only do they not learn Western things, but they also lose their original temperament.

These people outside the house, more than the upper than the bottom, are always in a mezzanine, unable to locate themselves, so this nondescript situation arises.

"Damn, this coffee is so bitter. ”

The monk who ordered a cup of unsweetened mocha took a sip and almost didn't squirt it out.

"Some people really like coffee, some people just pretend, it's all unsweetened, just ask for some sugar and milk. ”

As he spoke, Emperor Ye beckoned the waiter, and asked for double portions of sugar and milk to add to the coffee, and the two of them drank it as if they didn't match the people in the house.

Their appearance naturally aroused the strange eyes of many people around them, and many women even showed disdain, as if they were looking at hillbillies.

For these women who almost didn't quarrel just now to take a photo with their car, Ye Huang really didn't have anything to say to them, just shook his head a little sadly for them, and then finished his coffee.

Then I asked for another pot and continued to add sugar and milk.

In the eyes of others, they continued to drink the drink of God in their hearts, waiting for the arrival of the old torture and the Son of Heaven.