Shuttle Gate of All Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 11 Murder

At this moment, Fang Chen didn't even have to think about it, so he chose to refuse.

These people are all vampires and absolutely cannot be compromised.

Once compromised, there will definitely be more follow-up.

"What did you say?"

Qing Li's expression changed, and Mu Ran stood up, saying with an ugly expression. "Boss Fang, have you thought about the consequences of doing this?"

This Boss Fang is simply too dishonest. From the looks of it, if you don't give him some flair, he doesn't know how powerful Boss Jin is.

All along, wherever he went, didn't that merchant obediently offer protection money?
Unless you don't want to do business in this area.

"Your demands are too outrageous, and I cannot satisfy them."

At this moment, Fang Chen was angry and decided to go to Xu Wenqiang later to find a solution.

"Unsatisfied? Hehe, Mr. Fang, let me tell you, no one here has ever dared to say no!" Qing Liyu said threateningly. "You have to pay the protection fee, and you have to pay it if you don't!"

"I put the package here, if you don't want to hand it in, you can give it a try!" Qing Li made another sentence and walked away.

Looking at Qing Li's leaving back, Fang Chen looked gloomy.

I really want to crush this bitch to death!
"Master, I think you should give it up!" The guy who saw Qingli leaving at the side changed his expression drastically.

"Tian Qi, you suggest I give them Dayang?"

Fang Chen was taken aback.

"Correct."

Tian Qi continued, "Half a year ago, I heard something. This Qingli went to collect protection fees, but a merchant in Dongtou refused to pay. Half a month later, the firm was burned down. That merchant and a few guys I slept in it at night and couldn't escape, and it was said that the merchant's warehouse caught fire, but everyone knew that it was done by the money gang!"

"what?"

Fang Chen was shocked that these people were so vicious.

"Well, I know about this, I'm going to think of a way."

Fang Chen's heart sank, and he ordered the store manager to go out, get in a rickshaw, and head towards the Meihua Theater.

on the beach.

Dongchang Road, north, Golden Pond Opera House.

In the theatre, a short actor was doing his best to play the role of Wu Dalang selling sesame seed cakes on the stage, but the spectators below were in twos and threes, looking a little depressed.

In the private seat at the back of the theater, Jin Dasan was lying on a recliner, and two beautiful singers behind him were pinching his shoulders, and four or five burly men stood awe-inspiringly at the door.

"Boss, the boss of Tianfang Commercial Bank is unwilling to pay the protection fee, what should we do?"

At this time, a thin young man walked in.

"Ask me what to do?"

Jin Dashan raised his head slowly.His eyes stare. "You are a fucking vegetarian, do you still need to ask me about this kind of thing?"

"If you don't pay the protection fee, you still want to do business on my land? Follow the old rules!"

At this moment, Jin Dashan was depressed. The Qiang Gang was adjacent to the Meihua Theater. Since Xu Wenqiang took over the Meihua Theater, he used disgraceful means to organize a kiss-giving event, and he pulled away all the customers.

He was annoyed that the business of the Golden Pond Opera House was sluggish.

What's more, he also heard that Xu Wenqiang bought Tianfang Commercial Bank in the first place.

I just took this opportunity to disgust Xu Wenqiang.

"Yes, boss!"

Qing Li's expression changed when he heard the words, and he bowed and retreated.

At this moment, he hates the boss of Tianfang Commercial Firm so much in his heart that he actually caused me to be scolded by the boss, it's too dishonorable!
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"Mr. Fang, in fact, you should give them protection money, but it's a bit difficult now."

In the Meihua Theater, Xu Wenqiang sat in his office and said with a worried face. "Jin Dashan is adjacent to our Meihua site, and there have been many conflicts due to conflicts of interests. If I come forward, he may not buy it."

"That's it"

Fang Chen's heart sank, he didn't expect Meihua and the money gang to be so hostile.

"Mr. Fang, Feng Jingyao will hold a birthday party for his daughter Feng Chengcheng in a few days. At the birthday party, I will mention it appropriately, and everything will be fine. What do you think?" Xu Wenqiang thought for a while, and suggested .

At the birthday party, Jin Dashan will definitely go, and if he mentions this in front of Mr. Feng, Jin Dashan will probably sell Feng Jingyao's face.

Xu Wenqiang expected that Feng Jingyao would help, because last time he helped Feng Jingyao solve the blue shirt team that injured Guo Xiang.

"Okay, then I will trouble Wen Qiang."

"You're welcome, I should do this, you have helped me too." Xu Wenqiang said with a smile.

"Wen Qiang, haven't you eaten lunch yet? There is a fish restaurant in front of it. It tastes very good. Let's try it?" Fang Chen stood up, the matter was settled, and a treat is a must.

"Row."

The two left the Meihua Theater, and within a few minutes, Ding Li and a beautiful woman holding white chrysanthemums came from a distance, talking and laughing.

"Brother Qiang, Mr. Fang, where are you going?"

Seeing Fang Chen and the other two, Ding Li hurried up to meet them.

"Ali, we haven't eaten at noon. Let's go to lunch now, why don't we go together!" Fang Chen suggested, and immediately took a look at the woman behind Ding Li, but suddenly felt a little familiar.

Who is this woman?

Why can't I remember?

"Brother Qiang, you go, I still have something to do!" Ding Li refused without thinking.

"Ali, you... are not bad!"

Xu Wenqiang glanced at the beautiful woman behind Ding Li and smiled knowingly.

"Hey, Brother Qiang, you already have Cheng Cheng, so don't make fun of me."

Ding Li smiled shyly. "Wen Qiang, Mr. Fang, you are busy, I will go first."

"go Go."

Xu Wenqiang waved his hand and shook his head.

Fang Chen looked at Ding Li and the two who were about to leave, and suddenly said. "Dare to ask girl, do you know Boss Jin?"

Hearing Fang Chen's words, the beautiful woman beside Ding Li trembled, turned around and said in doubt. "Sir, why don't I understand what you are saying?"

"Oh, maybe I made a mistake."

Seeing that the woman refused to admit it, Fang Chen immediately didn't want to say more.

"Mr. Fang, did you just say that the woman knew Boss Jin?" Xu Wenqiang picked up a thin fish fillet in the Huangpu River fish restaurant and said.

"Wen Qiang, you persuade Ali to leave that woman. The relationship between her and Boss Jin is not simple, so don't make it end badly." Fang Chen remembers that in the TV series, Jin Dashan found out that Jia Yiren and Ali were close and felt jealous. Crazy, catches Ali and humiliates him in every possible way, and is finally killed by Ali.

At the same time, Ali and Xu Wenqiang were desperate.

"Well, thank you Mr. Fang for reminding me."

After eating with Xu Wenqiang, Fang Chen went to Tianfang Commercial Bank to collect the business money.

"In one day, I actually earned 600 yuan!"

Fang Chen was holding a bag in his hand, which contained today's business funds, plus the reserve fund, a total of nearly 800 oceans.

Since he sold foreign goods such as lighters, watches, projectors, etc., in reality, the purchase price was super cheap, and the selling price was relatively high. After converting it in one day, he actually received almost 17 small gold bars.

Although it is not as good as my own one-time shipment, it is still a lot. You know, 17 small gold bars are enough for a commoner family of three to live comfortably for several years!
After explaining some details that shopkeeper Nan paid attention to, Fang Chen walked out of the gate of Tianfang Commercial Firm. Suddenly, his eyes froze.

He saw a figure flashing not far away and disappeared.

Someone is following me?

"It's my idea! It's courting death!" Fang Chen sneered, touched the electric baton on his waist and the stun gun in his backpack, and walked forward, casually observing the figure just now.

Fang Chen turned around three or four streets, and under his intentional guidance, he led the followers to a park.

"Let's settle it here!"

Fang Chen saw no one around, and slowed down.

He touched the electric baton on his waist, confident to deal with the follower.

You know, an electric baton can make a strong man incapacitated for a short time!

　Not a single recommendation ticket today, Sang Xin. . . . . .

　　


(End of this chapter)