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Li Feng's reaction is almost the same in the three people's mouths. Sha Zhiqi and others are relieved after hearing this. They are not afraid of Li Feng's suspicion, but they are afraid that he will not. Li Feng's best tomorrow is to bring all his elite to the first floor, and they are not afraid of what Li Feng will do to them on the first floor. Because they have already contacted the provincial department and the Municipal Bureau. At that time, one leader of each of the two units will come. If Li Feng wants to do it, it depends on whether the two leaders agree or not.

If they want to do something, just ask the two leaders to go In any case, they turn their hands over and the clouds cover their hands with rain. Even if Li Feng has mastered the big killer of the investigation team, he is still a little young in Guizhou Province.

In the twinkling of an eye, it was the next day.

The first floor is located in the urban area of Qianyang. It is a loft built along the river in ancient times. The whole building has been contracted and is usually open to ordinary tourists to earn ticket money. As for the top two floors, they are not open to tourists, but some people with status can freely enter here, sit on high buildings, drink tea and play cards, or overlook the river view and the people below. Maybe this can give those people a sense of psychological achievement.

On weekdays, there are always a group of old people drinking tea on the first floor. When the tourists below occasionally see them, they will only think that they are ordinary old people. In fact, none of these old people are simple, they are all respected people in the underground world, but it does not mean that their previous identities are all bastards.

Some of these people are old guns, some of them are business celebrities, and some of them are retired leaders. For example, one of these people often comes here. Before he retired, he was the director of Qianyang Municipal Bureau. After he retired, he went to the National People's Congress to provide for the aged, and he often goes back and forth here to get together with a group of old friends.

Today, the top two floors of the first floor are rarely visited by many people, and even become a little crowded. All around the fence, there are a row of bamboo chairs and tables. The old people are sitting there in twos and threes, drinking tea, chatting, playing bridge, playing mahjong

Near eleven o'clock, three motorcades came from three directions one after another. After getting out of the car, the people in the car went up the high steps to the palace like attic, and went straight up from an independent elevator to the top two floors.

"Mr. Wu, you look good recently, and you have a great grandson?"

"Mr. Li, I haven't played chess with you for a long time..."

Wang Haotian, the pioneer of Sha zhiqigou, went upstairs one after another. When they saw the old people, they all said hello to them politely. Naturally, it was impossible for dozens of old men to say hello to them all. Naturally, they had to choose some of the heaviest ones. Among these old men, the most prestigious one was Rao Shi. After a round of greeting, they were tired.

Although these old guys have retired from their own jobs and become idle people, otherwise they would not linger on the first floor. Their influence is gradually fading, but Sha Zhiqi dare not belittle them. After a lifetime, there are few students, few backs, and they have little power and resources. However, they are still connected with a complex network of relationships behind them, which irritates these people. No matter whether you are Yin Changkong, the bearer of the underworld, or the provincial boss who calls the wind and rain in the officialdom, you will be punished by these people It's a disgrace. Even if I can't do anything about you, just a few bad words about you, it doesn't matter if I say them alone. If I say them together with dozens of people, it will become yellow mud on my crotch. It's not excrement, it's excrement In the final analysis, these people are not enough to accomplish, but more than enough to fail.

Therefore, even if the original Yin Changkong had won the first place in the underground world of Guizhou Province, he would have to run to the first floor to open the incense hall and order three incense, the honest ancestor worship master It's not so much to pay homage to master Zu as to pay homage to these old people.

After saying hello, Sha Zhiqi went into the hall and waited quietly. After 11:30, another motorcade drove to the first floor. Seeing the scale of the motorcade, Sha Zhiqi and others who looked at the door looked at each other and laughed.

"Li really brought all the people in Jiulong Mountain Villa. This fool, Lao Wang, it's good for you to fish straight!"

The three looked at each other and laughed, as if they all saw the victory waving to them. Today, Li Feng takes the initiative to become a joke in the underground world of three provinces and one city in Southwest China, and he is also the first person who failed to open the incense hall!

Soon, the elevator on this floor opened, and Li Feng appeared with a group of people.

"So young? I don't know if Mao Changqi has come to the first floor to open the incense hall

"Nuota is a Guizhou Province. The whole underground world is bullied by a hairy boy. Ma Zhikuan and Zhou Yuanlong are really rubbish!"

The most important thing these old men care about is their age. Suddenly they see a young man in his twenties, who has reached a height higher than most of them. The first reaction in their heart is that they are jealous of Li Feng, and then they develop into disgust, and the scene becomes noisy.

These old people whispered and talked about Li Feng. Most of them didn't like him very much. They felt that in such a big Guizhou Province, countless talents in the underground world could not be turned over by a river crossing dragon. It was a shame.Li Feng's hearing is much better than that of ordinary people. Some voices came into his ears. He looked at these old men and stepped out of the elevator as if he didn't see them. The brothers behind him followed him and turned a deaf ear to these noises.

"Ha ha, Mr. Li is here, hard work!"

Sha Zhiqi's three smiling faces greet him with a respectful attitude. At least now they have no chance to win, so they can't tear their faces with Li Feng as soon as they come up.

After being polite to both sides, Sha Zhiqi pointed to the old men and introduced them to Li Feng: Mr. Li, these old people's families are respected elders from all walks of life in Guizhou Province. Mr. Li, the old director of Qianyang Municipal Bureau, is now in the National People's Congress or the president of Qianyang Calligraphy Association. "

" Mr. Wu, the famous shengqian road and Bridge Group in Guizhou Province, knows that he is the old man who started the business and now his son is taking care of it "

" Hello Mr. Li, hello Mr. Wu "

when Sha Zhiqi introduced one, Li Feng called out politely. I have to say that there is not a simple group of old men. Although they are not all Taoists, they all have a significant influence on Daoism in the past. For example, the former director of the Bureau, Mr. Li, who has appeared here and is so familiar with such people as Sha Zhiqi, can roughly infer what happened to each other when he was in office.