311 In the name of violence
"You have a wide network of contacts and many friends. Can you recommend all the colleagues in Chongshi who provide delivery for me?"
Wu Bei bit his cigarette mouth and stared at Wang Junqi.
Although the tone was negotiated, there was a strong look in my eyes.
"I remember Mr. Wu is not a friend?"
Wang Junqi didn't say anything, and Qi Jinlong smiled and said.
"Memory can lie, and your understanding of me seems to be still in the past! Even you have driven Land Rover. Isn't it a problem for me to change a little bit, right?"
Wu Bei responded lightly.
During the process of speaking, his gaze never left Wang Junqi's cheeks. The pressure that came to his face made the latter unable to help cursing in his heart "unlucky".
To be fair, Wang Junqi is an extremely proud person. It took him less than three years to go on the streets to dominate the country. Although he has the relationship with his elder brother Wang Ye, his own strength must not be underestimated.
But since Wu Bei was born, Wang Junqi felt that he had started to be lucky. He was really the kind of person who was not doing anything and had nothing to do.
Even though he knew that Wu Bei was planning to show up in public as a "evil person", he could not refuse, otherwise he would be as if he was afraid of him.
"Haha, no problem!"
While nodding, Wang Junqi squeezed out a fake smile. On his back, the belt injury caused by Wu Bei a few days ago has not healed. As long as the movement is larger, it will hurt to the point of heart.
A few minutes later, several middle-aged young men with different fat and thin heights were invited by Wang Junqi to the table. Wang Junqi introduced to Wu Bei in turn: "This is Mr. Li from Hongda delivery, this is Boss Zhao of fresh vegetables, this is..."
To everyone, Wu Bei nodded politely and greeted him. He neither seemed superior nor made people feel humble. He just grasped the standards.
After glanced at Jin Guang who was still calling not far away, Wu Bei deliberately pointed at him and asked a boss casually: "Mr. Jin's business is quite big, right?"
"One-fifth of the distribution and transportation industry in our Chong City is under his control."
The boss thought about the answer.
"It's more than one-fifth. I heard that Boss Jin's brother-in-law and nephew are all our fellow travelers, doing distribution and logistics in districts and counties, and their business is also very prosperous."
Another boss next to him added.
While talking, six or seven strong young men with big arms and round waists rushed in from outside the door.
"Thunder, here!"
The golden light holding the phone suddenly came to his state, and he waved his hand over and over.
After a few people gathered together and muttered a few words, Jin Guang led them straight to Wubei.
"Mr. Wu, you are in trouble!"
Wang Junqi looked at Wu Bei who was having a happy chat with several bosses with a smile.
"Oh? They?"
Wu Bei seemed to have a slow reaction and turned his head around as if he was half a beat slow.
"Lei Zi, it's him! Not only did he beat me just now, he also threatened me to disband the company!"
Golden light pointed at Wu Bei and signaled to a short and fat man next to him.
This man is about thirties and is shaved with a very social "veil". His face is covered with pink lumps of flesh. He looks very disgusting. He is wearing a cardigan jacket that imitates Tang suit, and the blue tattoo on his chest is faintly visible.
"Your friend, Xiaoqi?"
After glanced at Wu Bei, the man smiled at Wang Junqi.
"Still half-baked."
Wang Junqi smiled faintly.
"Brother, I am Zhou Lei from Congtai District. My friends on the road called me Brother Lei, Jin Guang is my friend. There are many people in this place. I will give you some face. Let's talk outside, how about it?"
The man rolled up his sleeves and walked to Wu Bei with a strong sense of ecstasy.
“A little bit insufficient.”
Wu Bei seemed to have not heard the other party say anything, muttering in a sensible way and continued to talk to the bosses next to him without saying anything.
"friend!"
Feeling that he couldn't bear to worry about his face, the man who claimed to be Zhou Lei raised his hand and slapped Wu Bei on the shoulder.
"You are not enough to see, let's go! Listen to my advice."
Wu Bei glanced at Zhou Lei with his side and looked at him with a few glances, and waved his hand to drive him away like a beggar.
"Damn it!"
Zhou Lei was instantly angry, raised his arm and smashed it to the back of Wu Bei's head.
Seeing that the fist with the wind was about to approach, Wu Bei seemed to have eyes on his head, and his shoulders suddenly went to the side, and he skillfully avoided it. Then he grabbed the other person's wrist and twisted it in the opposite direction.
"Let go of Brother Ray!"
"Mad, get him!"
Several young people from Zhou Lei immediately surrounded him frantically.
"Tait..."
"Brother Wu, who will do it?"
A burst of rapid footsteps sounded again outside the hall, and then Wang Liangliang's loud voice came.
"Everyone who is standing is standing will knock you down! Either lie down or kneel down!"
Wu Bei raised his leg and kicked a young man in the stomach, and roared with a rough roar.
"I was afraid of pain and hugged my head and squatted in the corner of the wall. I had a long life to gesture to me!"
Wang Liangliang spat and rushed over with a piece of it. Behind him, there were more than a dozen young men, all of whom were rushing towards Zhou Lei’s horsemen like tigers coming out of the cage.
"The person from the Tao calls you Brother Lei!"
Chapter completed!