Genius playboy

If the four major powers in Mingfeng City are divided into four regions, the City Lord's Mansion is in the East City, the Feng Family is in the North City, the Qiu Family is in the South City, and the Lanfeng Auction House is in the West City. ●⌒top ●⌒ point ●⌒small ●⌒ said,

Among the areas in the east, west, north, south, and north, the City Lord's Mansion, the Feng Family, and the Qiu Family have absolute control over each area. In comparison, due to the rather unique management method of the Lanfeng Auction House, in the West City , whether it is control or influence, it is far inferior.

Not as good, it doesn't mean that the Lanfeng Auction House is not powerful enough, but that as a latecomer, its penetration is insufficient.

Longquan Street is a street that connects the South City and the West City, but it is just a street, but it is actually an inconspicuous alley. This side of the alley is the South City, and the other side of the alley is the West City.

The division of forces of all parties, and even the residents living in their areas, have a superficial awareness of regional division. This awareness may not be so deep-rooted, but to a certain extent, it affects their behavior. Way.

At the corner of the alley, there is a two-story restaurant. The restaurant sells cheap drinks and food, and is quite favored by some Kuhaha. It is lively all year round, and the business is flourishing.

The South City and the West City are just separated by an alley. In this restaurant, there are guests from the South City, and there are also guests from the West City. People from different regions talk about different topics.

Everyone talked lively, and the interest came, and they toasted and drank.After drinking, there is no taboo in speaking.

"The Han family... What a pity." The drawn out tone, the slightly sharp voice, suddenly rang out, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

"What a pity?" Someone asked curiously.

The squeaky voice is a wretched middle-aged man, squinting his eyes and said with a smile: "I think it's a pity that the wealth of the Han family, the Wanguan family, is about to fall to the sidelines. Why is it not a pity to think that the girl like a flower, Cardamom, died young?"

"I heard that the matter of the Han family was done by the Qiu family. Is this true?" Someone asked again.

"The Buddha said, don't say it, don't say it." The squeaky voice fiddled with his arms and said with a smile.

"It's clearly made by the Qiu family, so what's there to say?" Some people complained about the Han family.

"It's said that a companion is like a tiger. The Han family and the Qiu family are in the same southern city. How can the Qiu family tolerate the Han family's existence?" Another person said meaningfully.

"So you're sure that the Qiu family did what happened to the Han family?" Some people were curious and itchy.

"Fart!" The voice of shouting came out at this moment. It was also a man with the same wretched look.It's just that living in this environment, wretchedness may be a symbolic existence.

"Who's farting?" The squeaky voice sneered, stretched out his hand and slapped his nose, as if he smelled a bad smell.

"I said you were farting." The middle-aged man raised a finger and pointed at the squeaky voice.

The squeaky voice chuckled and said, "I didn't say anything, but you said I was farting. Then you have a reason, otherwise I, Hu, would not be convinced."

"The matter of the Han family is based on speculation. What is your intention to attribute all your faults to the Qiu family?" the middle-aged man said angrily.

"Everyone talks their own way, you can listen to what you like, and leave if you don't, but no one is forcing you to sit here." The squeaky voice squeezed the words.

"There will always be people who can tell right from wrong." The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, his expression uncertain.

"Oh, who is the one who can tell right from wrong? Is it you? Or the Qiu family?" With a strange smile in his squeaky voice, he let out a hey, squinted at the middle-aged man and said, "This is really a strange thing, there are still people defending the Qiu family." , I didn’t see the sun come out from the west when I went out today, so maybe..."

"Could it be something?" The middle-aged man's expression changed.

"Could it be that you are the lackey of the Qiu family?" The squeaky voice laughed.

With his smile, the rest of the people laughed loudly, looking at the middle-aged man with wretched faces, seeing enough of the joke.

"I'm not." The middle-aged man yelled loudly, arguing: "You are uneasy and kind, deliberately stirring up the topic, pouring dirty water on the Qiu family, I very much suspect that you are from the Lanfeng Auction House, deliberately spreading rumors, delusion of thieves Shout out to catch the thief."

"Tsk tsk, I, Mr. Hu, have been drinking here for more than ten years, but no one said who I am." With a high-pitched voice, he said, "Since you are from the Qiu family, what these people say must be true." It's hard to hear, I would like to advise you, hurry up, or be careful and suffer."

"The Qiu family acts in a tyrannical manner. I don't know how many people dare to be angry and dare not speak out. You are the Qiu family, how can you feel the same way?" Some people joined in the fun.

"That's right, right and wrong, black and white, already clear, why bother to argue, isn't it because there is no silver 300 taels here." Another person teased.

"Shut up." The middle-aged man couldn't take it anymore, and shouted angrily.

He was indeed from the Qiu family. He didn't want to reveal his identity at first, but these people were too much for him to bear.

"Get out of here, you are not welcome here." With a sharp voice pointing at the middle-aged man, he said with a sinister smile.

"Who dares to let me go?" The middle-aged man confronted.

"I……"

"I……"

……

I don't know who stood up and said a word, many people stood up one after another, and swarmed towards the middle-aged man. Seeing that something was wrong, the middle-aged man instinctively got up and wanted to leave, but it was too late. I don't know who reached out kicked a foot towards the stool he was sitting on, the middle-aged man accidentally rolled to the ground, and then more fists and kicks appeared, greeting the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man was like Like a rolling gourd, it rolled to the door of the restaurant.

"Dead!" Someone yelled strangely.

Just saw that middle-aged man, lying curled up at the door of the restaurant, his face was ashen, with blood oozing from his mouth, ears and nose, looking at his motionless appearance, he was clearly dead.

"He's dead, let's go quickly." Someone yelled strangely.

In the restaurant that was noisy just a moment ago, everyone dispersed immediately, and became deserted.

……

The tree fell and scattered.

The Qiu family has not collapsed yet, and it can even be said that the Qiu family may not collapse, but the entire Mingfeng City is already full of chaos.

The same thing happened in other places, Fengxiang Street, Gulou Street, Dongzheng Street... The existence of these three streets is the same as Longquan Street.

As if targeted, those who died in the chaos were all members of the Qiu family. Among those people, some were the intelligence-gathering agents placed by the Qiu family, and some were managed by the Qiu family. forces everywhere.

All of them were pulled out in a seemingly accidental but inevitable way and means, and it was so dramatic that it didn't seem like a big deal at first glance, but a kind of uneasy factor was constantly fermenting, and all the spearheads , pointing directly at the Qiu family in an extremely clear and precise manner.

This time, unlike the case of the Han family, there was no real evidence to prove that it was the Qiu family who did the Han family's silence, and all kinds of rumors in the market were mostly speculative and incalculable.

But this time, the conflict was sharp and direct, provoking the dignity of the Qiu family that no one dared to easily shake for hundreds of years.

"This is a provocation!" Inside the Qiu family, Qiu Bolun spoke viciously, his face extremely ugly.

Qiu Bolun likes to be the first to express his opinion in everything, but what he said is often correct. No one will doubt the discernment ability of the third person with real power in the Qiu family.

"First the West City, then the East City, and then the North City..." Qiu Zhenyan muttered to himself.

"Truth, if you have something to say, just say it." Qiu Bolun was impatient.

"The Lanfeng auction house is in the west city, the city lord's mansion is in the east city, and the Feng family is in the north city." Qiu Zhenyan said in a normal tone, "They no longer hide their whereabouts, and they have shot and set fires everywhere. My Qiu family is besieged on all sides."

……

"started." DU dust said.

DU Chen was drinking tea with Qing Ya, this time, it was not Qing Ya who made the tea, but DU Chen who made the tea.

DU Chen has a kind of meticulous concentration in doing things, even when making tea, he still does it meticulously, without much aesthetic feeling.

"You realized it later, it started a long time ago." Qing Ya said lightly.

"Yes, I realized later." Du Chen smiled, and then murmured, "It's finally time to have a good time. I thought this day would not come so soon."

"What do you want to say?" Qing Ya asked.

"What do you want to do?" Du Chen didn't answer Qing Ya's question, but asked instead.

"It's almost time." Qing Ya said simply.

Shrugged, DU dust said: "That's it?"

"It's not as complicated as you think." Qing Ya was noncommittal.

"Maybe it's really too complicated for me." Du Chen rubbed his nose and gave a wry smile. He clearly didn't believe Qing Ya's words, but he didn't ask the bottom line and continued to investigate, but said: "This time, the Qiu family, I'm afraid I really can't sit still."

"Are you gloating?" Qing Ya said calmly.

"Why not?" Du Chen was noncommittal, he said: "Watching a play is always happiness."

"Don't forget that you are also a person in that play, don't forget to forget your form." Qing Ya remained calm as usual.

"Thank you for the reminder." Du Chen smiled and cupped his fists, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and said, "How's Zhou Wumei's injury?"

"I don't know." Xiumei frowned, and DU Chen shook his head.

"So, Jiang Feng doesn't know what you're doing now?" Du Chen asked again.

"I'm doing things for myself." Qing Ya was displeased.

Du Chen smiled strangely, looked at Qing Ya and said, "You never bothered to explain anything to me before."

"People will always change." Qing Ya was noncommittal.

Du Chen admitted that Qing Ya's words were right, not only Qing Ya would change, but he himself would also change, but Qing Ya might not realize that her current change was because of Jiang Feng.

Yes, Qingya has changed a lot. She is still meticulous in her work, but a little more emotional. Although these emotions did not affect Qingya's way of doing things, they did affect her style of doing things.

"The Qiu family's behavior is full of anger and grievances. Today's results are nothing more than the wall being overthrown by everyone, so you must not be too arrogant." Du Chen changed the subject and sighed softly. It means something else...