Li Moyang just answered and did not reply.

Wu Gang was anxious: "Just answer the phone, it won't affect our conversation."

Li Moyang hung up the phone and said with a smile: "Sorry to disturb you, this guy, I want to temper his temper."

Wu Gang and others were confused. Ji Mo said with a smile: "It seems that Wang Changjiang can't stand it any longer. What method did you use to calm him down?"

Li Moyang smiled and said: "I'll give him a good cigarette to smoke, it's that simple."

Ji Mo was stunned, Wu Gang and Zhao Liang didn't understand.

Li Moyang explained: "We encountered a troubled household during the demolition of the rolling stock factory. At present, it seems that the problem is not big. Come, have a drink."

Wu Gang raised his glass: "The demolition must be done well. The nail-biter households also have normal demands. You kid, don't be a profiteer. Then my impression of you will be greatly reduced."

Ji Mo hurriedly explained: "Minister, you may not know that the conditions for this demolition are still very favorable. Except for the scoundrel Wang Changjiang who did not move, the other residents happily moved away. This guy is a scoundrel, a big lion."

Open your mouth."

Wu Gang nodded and said seriously: "That's good. It's unrealistic to be 100% satisfied. However, Xiao Li, you still have to be patient and do your job well. You must not do anything illegal!"

"Yes, minister, please rest assured, I want to be a businessman with moral blood flowing in my veins!"

"Haha, what you said is very good. You are very good. You are on par with the Prime Minister! Come on, have a drink!" Wu Gang raised his glass and the four of them clinked their glasses and drank.

After the small dinner, Li Moyang drove to Wang Changjiang's house.

Along the way, Wang Changjiang kept making phone calls, each time becoming more urgent. Li Moyang sneered and refused to answer.

Seeing the lonely half-sided building from a distance, Wang Changjiang was waiting eagerly in the open space in front of the house. When he saw the Land Rover approaching, Wang Changjiang ran over.

"Boss Li, you are here. Do you still have those cigarettes? Give me a pack to try! Ha..."

Wang Changjiang yawned while talking, his face was sallow and listless.

"I owe you? My cigarettes didn't fall from the sky. What do you think?"

Li Moyang's tone was cold, contrary to his friendly attitude from the past few days.

Wang Changjiang was stunned for a moment, then smiled sarcastically: "Just smoke one, Boss Li, just smoke one."

Li Moyang still admires this guy in his heart. He is worthy of being a red soldier who was born in the old days. He bites his tongue and refuses to let go. It seems that he needs some strong medicine.

Li Moyang took out his cigarette, took out one, lit it, took a nice puff, and blew out the smoke towards Wang Changjiang.

When Wang Changjiang smelled this smell, he really couldn't stand it anymore. He suddenly sneezed continuously, his nose and tears flowed, and his hands began to tremble. He stared pitifully at the cigarette butt in Li Moyang's hand, his slender neck, and the sudden movements of his throat, and he swallowed

saliva.

Li Moyang took out a cigarette and handed it to Wang Changjiang with gestures. Wang Changjiang hurriedly reached out to take it, but Li Moyang withdrew his hand again. Wang Changjiang's hand stopped in mid-air, neither extending it nor retracting it. It was very embarrassing.

"Three hundred thousand, no nagging, I have plenty of cigarettes, and they are the kind that satisfy my cravings." Li Moyang chuckled, and spoke a few words through his teeth.

Wang Changjiang was stunned. He suddenly jumped up and roared: "Let me tell you, even if it costs 100 yuan a pack of cigarettes, it won't make me so addicted. You added drugs to it. You are so vicious!"

Li Moyang raised the cigarette, waved it in front of Wang Changjiang's eyes, and smiled coldly: "Wang Changjiang, don't think that others are fools. Let me tell you, giving you three days is already my bottom line. According to my temper,

A scum like you, stay in this world for just one second

, it’s all a waste of food. Let me tell you, there are too many tricks to deal with you. This kind of cigarette is just a hobby of mine, a hobby of chemistry. I think you are also a person who has been in the world, some

Needless to say, things are too clear, hehe..."

"Dad, what are you doing? The water at home is gone. Go borrow some water."

A girl's voice as crisp as an oriole came from the door of the broken house. Li Moyang looked at it, and the elf-like girl Wang Ruoyan poked her head out and said to Wang Changjiang.

Li Moyang suddenly turned around and smiled lewdly at Wang Changjiang: "Your daughter looks really good, tsk tsk... It's a pity that beauty is so unlucky, she may follow her mother's old path..."

Wang Changjiang opened his mouth to curse, but Li Moyang's words suddenly penetrated his heart. Li Moyang knew a lot of things!

Moreover, the ridiculous past events of that year made his heart pound and he regretted endlessly.

You have committed sin, this is retribution, God is fair, and the sins you have committed will be repaid on your daughter.

Wang Changjiang completely collapsed: "Mr. Li, Boss Li, I agree to all your conditions. Don't hurt my daughter. Please be merciful. She is still a child."

"Three hundred thousand, sign and move immediately. We will move today." Li Moyang shook the cigarette in his hand, with a cold smile on his lips.

Wang Changjiang completely lost his energy. Three hundred thousand, which was just a little more than the demolition money, and settlement expenses, nothing more, nothing less, he was not willing to accept it.

He wanted to make a last ditch effort: "Boss Li, can you give me more, as you said before, five hundred thousand? Look at how well my daughter is studying. She will be admitted to college in her senior year of high school. No matter how bastard I am as a father."

, I also need to leave some money for my daughter to go to college, so please take pity on me."

Wang Changjiang had a pitiful look on his face, with tears and runny nose streaming down his face. He was miserable. Li Moyang's eyes drifted past Wang Ruoyan, who was wearing a shabby and ill-fitting school uniform. Her bangs covering her eyebrows showed her innocence.

He relented.

"Okay. I'll wait here. We have to move out tonight! Move out tonight, and I'll give you five hundred thousand immediately!"

"Yeah, sure, I'll go home and pack my things right away." Wang Changjiang said in a low voice, not daring to disobey.

"Well, hurry up and clean up, my patience is limited!"

"Yes, yes, it's okay to break the house. Boss Li, do you think you can give me a few cigarettes to satisfy my cravings?"

"Okay." Li Moyang threw the pack of cigarettes to Wang Changjiang. Wang Changjiang hurriedly took it, took out one, lit it, and took a deep breath. The guy instantly became energetic, and a long-lost rosiness appeared on his sallow face.

Wang Changjiang ran home in a jolt, and Li Moyang got in the car and informed Hu Shengsong that someone was coming and was going to demolish half of the dilapidated building overnight.

"The boss is so powerful! He said it would be done in less than three days. I'm convinced! How much is the demolition fee?"

"Five million."

"Ah?" Hu Shengsong opened his mouth on the other end of the phone, not knowing what to say.

The most other people have is 400,000. Li Moyang, you really don’t regard money as money. All you spend is investors’ money!

"Are you feeling distressed? Don't forget, if you move a day earlier, you can save a lot. You don't have to stick to small money to achieve great things!" Li Moyang comforted the fat man, who was a miser.

"Oh, okay, it's not my money anyway, so you can do whatever you want." Hu Shengsong hung up the phone angrily and called on the workers to prepare vehicles and tools and move in for demolition.

Li Moyang strolled back to the car, dug out a pack of cigarettes, found the last cigarette and lit it, waiting for the fat man to come over.

There are no methamphetamine in the two cigarettes on the edge of each pack of cigarettes. The process of manufacturing methamphetamine from the concentrated ephedrine extracted by Contech is not complicated. It only requires simple chemicals such as toluene, ethanol, and sodium hydroxide. Li Moyang used it that night

A small bottle of methamphetamine concentrate was made in a very simple way. With just this little bit, Wang Changjiang became addicted.

Half an hour passed, but no movement was seen in the hut. Li Moyang realized something was wrong.

I was about to get out of the car to see what Wang Changjiang was doing. It was said that at this time, some furniture and other things could be put outside the house to be loaded into the car.

A Honda off-road motorcycle suddenly came over. The rider was wearing a big helmet and couldn't see clearly.

The rider had just set up his motorcycle when suddenly a Toyota off-road vehicle drove over and stopped directly in front of Wang Changjiang's house. Li Moyang was stunned.

Wang Changjiang immediately went out, followed by Wang Ruoyan. The girl stared in horror at the two burly men who got out of the car.

"Don't be afraid, go to Uncle Li's house, he will help us." Wang Changjiang said with a proud smile.

Wang Ruoyan timidly got into the car. Wang Changjiang locked the door and got into the car. The Toyota Cross-country drove away quickly.

The white banner on the roof flickered in the setting sun, with the words "Protest illegal demolition and demand reasonable and legal compensation" in large characters. As the banner swayed, it seemed to be satirizing Li Moyang's incompetence.

The motorcyclist was obviously stunned. He thought for a while, then started his motorcycle and chased after her.

"Damn, there's a monster out there." Li Moyang also hurriedly started the Land Rover and followed.

The Toyota car was racing ahead, its black license plate showed the status of its owner, and the motorcycle was also chasing after it. The traffic was not too busy at four o'clock in the afternoon, but the three cars ran through countless red lights.

Toyota went all the way to a villa in the suburbs. The villa occupies a very large area and is surrounded by mountains and rivers.

The gate of the courtyard opens automatically and closes automatically after the Toyota drives in. A camera on the gate swings back and forth flexibly, loyally monitoring the surrounding area.

The motorcyclist slowed down slowly fifty meters behind, as if hesitating. After a minute, he drove straight to the gate of the villa wall, took off his helmet, and pressed the intercom doorbell.

After a while, the gate opened automatically and the motorcyclist drove into the villa compound.

Li Moyang stopped the car in the distance. The moment the motorcyclist took off his helmet, Li Moyang recognized the motorcyclist as Huang Hao!

What is this guy doing? Huang Hao actually got involved?

It was simply baffling. Li Moyang thought about it for a long time and still couldn't figure out what Huang Hao was going to do.

Li Moyang looked around. It has beautiful mountains and clear waters and is far away from the urban area. It is a good place to stay healthy.

The villa also has an unmarked gate.

Looking from a distance, the villa as a whole is in Baroque style. The layered eaves and pediments above the main entrance are made into overlapping arcs and triangles. Leaning columns and flat pilasters are used on both sides of the door. Two pairs of large balconies are made on both sides of the upper part of the facade.

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