Genius commoner

Chapter 276

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Zixuan parked his car on the side of the road at Hyde [-]rd Road, Beijing.

He picked up the high-definition binoculars and looked at the end of the street. There was an open land with no houses more than 30 meters around. From the looks of it, this small building is a bit dilapidated, the stains on the walls are dim, and the ash on the walls is peeling off, showing the signs of being eroded by the years.

But the overall structure is still solid and firm, and the wall is still densely wrapped with barbed wire.

On the side facing the street is a three-meter-high metal gate, made of all steel and unbreakable. On both sides of the gate, there are lookout holes and gun holes, which look similar to a fortress. If a moat is dug in front and a suspension bridge is installed, it will be like There is not much difference between the bunker stronghold of the devils in the war movie. In fact, this small building was really built by the Weiss people back then.

According to the information obtained by Ye Zixuan, it was previously used as an arsenal. After Weiss was defeated and evacuated, it was not demolished. After changing hands several times, it finally became the logistics transit point of Qingmen, and now it is the headquarters of Qinglong Qinglong.

Although Mei Zishu’s information said that Qing Qianyan chose this place to be the headquarters of Qinglong Qinglong because the three hall masters of Qingmen, Qinglong Gang, and Longzhuang did not want to give up their own hall as the headquarters of the new gang, so Qingqianyan had to Another location was selected, but Ye Zixuan glanced at the environment here, and immediately knew that Qingqianyan was carefully selected, with convenient transportation, easy to defend and difficult to attack.

Ye Zixuan also received a piece of information today that Qing Qianyan changed the three halls into six, and promoted a hall master for each hall, as if to win people's hearts and restrain them.

This woman is indeed not simple.

When Ye Zixuan was scanning with the high-definition binoculars, dozens of decoration workers appeared in the field of vision, and they were quick to paint the walls and gates. Several gang members kept yelling at them to work. One of them was as tall as an iron tower. Almost two meters tall, he is very eye-catching in the crowd, and his gestures are also imposing.

Not long after, a large group of gangsters came to clean up the surrounding weeds and debris.

Seeing these people working in full swing, Ye Zixuan confirmed that this place would become the headquarters of Qinglong Qinglong, otherwise the tall guys would not have worked so hard to renovate it.

Ye Zixuan observed for about an hour, took pictures of the entire structure of Qinglong Qinglong, and then drove around the seven-story building a few times, and found that the headquarters built on the mountain is really solid, and the military quality of the Weiss people is indeed Excellent, except for a negligible gap in the back mountain due to development, the whole small building is completely flawless.

Ye Zixuan also wanted to observe the environment of the seven-story building at night, so he didn't drive back to Feilong Garden for dinner immediately. After sending Yan Xiyan a text message to go home later, he searched for places to eat on the spot. Soon, a good review was received. When the tide-like Cuihua noodle shop came out, it was only two kilometers away from the headquarters of Qinglong Qinglong. Ye Zixuan put down his mobile phone and drove to his destination.

Three minutes later, Ye Zixuan parked 3 meters away from the noodle shop, and then walked through a small alley.

Cuihua noodle restaurant is steaming hot.

"Boss, hurry up, I'm starving."

"Waiter, serve some sauerkraut."

"One more bowl, one more bowl."

Cuihua Noodle Restaurant lives up to its name. The owner is a 30-year-old woman with a pretty face and a warm smile. Meals are overcrowded. When Ye Zixuan, who came here admiringly, stepped into the noodle restaurant, the [-]-square-meter hall was almost full of people.

People come and go, and the table is never vacant.

"Good luck!"

When Ye Zixuan was depressed about whether to change another family, he did not give up and looked around. When he was almost desperate, he saw that there was an empty round table under Guan Gong enshrined in the noodle shop, and there were no diners on the four chairs. He rushed over joyfully, took his own tea and sat down on a chair, then waved his hand: "Boss, Channel [-]!"

"Three taels of beef noodles, less onions, and an egg!"

The voice fell, but there was no loud response from the owner of Cuihua, nor did the waiter come to greet him. On the contrary, the lively noodle restaurant suddenly fell silent. Whether it was the owner of Cuihua, the waiters, or the diners around, they all looked at Ye Zi. Xuan, with an unconcealable surprise on his face, Ye Zixuan was confused by everyone:
"What are you looking at!"

Seeing everyone's blank stares, Ye Zixuan touched his whole body first, there was no grass on his head, his clothes were not torn, and his zipper was not broken. Ye Zixuan really didn't understand why they were looking at him. Everyone is disgusted, so everyone expresses contempt with silence?It shouldn't be, every diner shouted like this.

He stabilized his mind, held half a cup of tea, and moved a conversion strip under the table to the side with his feet.

"Boy, leave quickly!"

A diner nearby whispered: "This is the special seat for Brother Pao, he is coming soon!"

"Brother Pao? What Brother Pao?"

Ye Zixuan looked puzzled: "Is there a special place for the restaurant?"

Before the well-meaning diners gave any further advice, there was already a burst of roaring cars outside, noises, and shouts of Paoge Paoge one after another. When the faces of the boss Cuihua and the diners changed slightly, eight people in clothes appeared at the door. The burly men in coats, each with fierce tigers pierced on their necks or backs of their hands, were full of hostility.

Behind them, there are several people surrounded by a tower-like man, about 40 years old, with flat head, leopard eyes, arms as thick as Ye Zixuan's thighs, although his arms are not carved with necks, but he himself gives people a kind of beast Breathing, he walked into the [-]-square-meter small noodle restaurant, the atmosphere suddenly sank, and the space seemed to be filled by him alone.

Ye Zixuan was slightly taken aback, and recognized him as the iron tower man at the gate of Qinglong Qinglong who presided over the renovation of the facade.

"Boss, quickly serve Brother Pao's noodles!"

A group of people walked towards Ye Zixuan in a familiar way, and one of the men with protruding ears yelled at Boss Cuihua. Boss Cuihua nodded repeatedly. She wanted to say something but finally chose to remain silent. The diners also looked at Ye Zixuan with dead eyes, knowing that Ye Zixuan would peel off his skin if he didn't die tonight.

"Boy, do you dare to sit here?"

Zhao Fenger and the others surrounded the iron tower man called Brother Pao and walked towards the corner. During the period, they were talking and laughing as usual, taking off their coats, but when they walked on the way, they found that something was wrong. The whole noodle shop was terribly silent. Ye Zixuan was taken aback when he saw the latter sitting on platform No. [-], and then flew into a rage.

He rushed over with a stride: "Don't you know it's the special position for Brother Pao?"

Ye Zixuan glanced at him, and responded honestly: "I don't know!"

Zhao Fenger roared again: "Brother Pao, do you know?"

Ye Zixuan responded weakly: "I don't know."

"I'm so pissed off! Brother Pao, you don't know Qinglong Qinglong Sixth Hall Master?"

When more than a dozen companions looked at Ye Zixuan with sneering faces, the arrogant Zhao Fenger was almost pissed off, rolled up the sleeves of his sweater and shouted: "Brother Pao's special location, don't you know? Your first day here? Okay." , I will give you a chance to tell you that this position is exclusively for Brother Pao, for Brother Pao, understand? Get lost! You kid who has never seen the world!"

He wanted to slap Ye Zixuan, but Brother Pao coughed: "Pay attention to your quality."

Ye Zixuan, who almost couldn't help but laugh, hesitated for a moment, and finally moved away slowly from his seat.

Zhao Feng'er just smiled, but soon froze again.

Ye Zixuan sat on the chair next to him.

"Boy, are you playing with me?"

Zhao Feng'er slapped the table, and the bottles and jars rattled: "Looking for death?"

"Okay, I'll let it go!"

Ye Zixuan left the chair again, but quickly sat on the third one: "Brother Pao, you can't sit on three chairs, right?"

Zhao Feng'er's face darkened, and he punched Ye Zixuan without warning.

Although Zhao Fenger shot fast enough, his fist stopped halfway through the punch, and he remained motionless with all his strength. Under the surprised eyes of many diners, Ye Zixuan held his opponent's fist with a warm smile on his face: "This big brother, now is In a civilized society, people are beaten at every turn, you don’t have to worry about going to jail, but you have to worry about Brother Pao’s reputation, pay attention to quality.”

Zhao Feng'er gritted his teeth: "Civilization, your mother,, oops!"

Ye Zixuan, who made a three-point effort, said with a smile: "gentleman, don't swear!"

"interesting!"

Before the flustered Zhao Feng'er got angry again, the silent brother Pao took a step forward and waved his hand to stop the rest of his companions from making moves: "Pay attention to your quality!" Then, he looked at Ye Zixuan with piercing eyes and smiled: "Little brother, aren't you Come to eat noodles, you came to provoke deliberately, judging from your technique and strength just now, at least five or six years of effort."

"Tell me, which gang is it, or is it the scum of the police?"

Brother Pao smiled condescendingly: "Tell me the truth, Brother Pao will not make things difficult for you."

"I really came to eat noodles!"

Ye Zixuan let go of Zhaofeng's ear fist: "There is no place in the whole noodle shop, I won't sit here, should I squat outside to eat?"

Zhao Feng'er shook his right hand again and again, bared his teeth, and looked down to see a few more fingers.

He was very angry: "Boy, hurt me? Believe it or not, I will destroy you?"

(End of this chapter)