Not only the three cities were in chaos, but also the north of the city. After the short mule was captured, his brothers were also in chaos. The six fierce generals first fought among themselves, some died and some were injured, and they quickly withdrew from the stage of history; then the remaining small leaders and gangsters, these were all fence-sitters, some followed Miao Chenjiang, some followed Ma Weishan, and some followed us. But most of them just waited and saw who would be the final winner, and then decided who to follow. So it was mainly a melee between the three parties in the north of the city, which felt a bit like the Romance of the Three Kingdoms.
I was injured, so I couldn't go into battle myself. Of course, there was no habit of the city lord going into battle. Miao Chenjiang and Ma Weishan were stationed in the east and west of the city respectively. They seemed to be fine at ordinary times, and they even sent text messages during festivals. Now their true nature was exposed. Each of them opened their bloody mouths, fearing that they would be slow to act. Because everyone knew that no matter which one occupied the north of the city, their strength would increase immediately, and the other two districts would be in danger. The three parties were making a fuss like this, and the hospital was full of injured people every day.
The melee and disputes continued for half a month, and the first snow of this winter finally fell. Short Mule and all his subordinates involved in the case were arrested, the information and evidence were sorted out, and the drug factory was closed down, waiting for the court to set a date for the trial. Short Mule's incident came to an end, and the police finally had time to deal with this melee.
First of all, they certainly couldn't suppress it violently. The three parties together had several thousand people, and if the police suppressed them, who knows what might happen. Finally, a military leader came forward and personally went to Mr. Rong's house to ask Mr. Rong to come out and preside over justice.
On a snowy night, Miao Chenjiang, Ma Weishan and I came to Grandpa Rong's house together.
I have seen Ma Weishan several times. This guy who looks like the Terminator always wears a pair of sunglasses on his nose. And this is the first time I have seen Miao Chenjiang. He is different from what I imagined. He is thin and small, with cunning eyes.
Mr. Rong recovered well after the operation and sat steadily on the sofa. The aura of a centenarian made the three of us a little nervous. Mr. Rong held the crutches in both hands, looked at the three of us and said, "Thank you three for giving me some face. I always thought that I had no status in Beiyuan."
“I dare not.” Miao Chenjiang was the first to say, “Mr. Rong is highly respected and will always be a role model for our generation.”
Ma Weishan also said: "Mr. Rong, we respect you, so we came to you, hoping you can say a few fair words."
I also said, "Mr. Rong, we should do whatever you say. It's really not a good idea to continue fighting like this."
After fighting for so long, it is really a waste of money and manpower. In addition to not wanting to fight, they really can't afford it. The brothers below complain every day. Who doesn't want to live a peaceful life? But none of the three parties are willing to give in now, for fear that the north of the city will fall into someone else's territory.
Grandpa Rong didn't waste any words and just waved his hand. Huangfu Guang walked out from behind him and spread a map on the coffee table with a "whoosh". The three of us looked down and saw that it was a floor plan of Jiefang Street in the north of the city. To seize the north of the city, we must first seize Jiefang Street. Not only is the transportation here convenient, it is also an economic center in the north of the city. Its importance is naturally needless to say. The fights between the three of us were also mainly concentrated in this place. Grandpa Rong said slowly: "After all, everyone is out here to make money. Jiefang Street is divided into three parts, and each of you three parties will occupy one. After that, each of you will use your own means and not use any dirty tricks. Whoever has the best business will get this piece of land in the north of the city!"
The three of us looked at each other in bewilderment. We had never expected that Mr. Rong would come up with this idea. But at first glance, it did sound fair.
Huangfu Guang added: "Our people will monitor the whole process, so don't play tricks. We have eyes to see whether the business is really good or not. After a month, the party with the best business will be the winner. The other two parties will withdraw from the north of the city. If anyone makes trouble, we don't mind coming back."
My heart tightened, and I weighed the weight of Huangfu Guang's words. After all, I hadn't been around for long, so I wasn't too sure about Mr. Rong's strength. But Miao Chenjiang and Ma Weishan were both silent, and it was obvious that they were very afraid of Mr. Rong.
"Then it's settled." Old Master Rong raised his cane and pointed to the floor plan on the coffee table and said, "Your respective territories are marked on it. Take a close look and prepare them when you return. Fighting is strictly prohibited within one month, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
I looked at the map. Our Black Tiger Gang was at the southernmost part of Jiefang Street, Miao Chenjiang was in the middle section, and Ma Weishan was in the northern section. The three parties had equal territory, and the entertainment venues were marked with red pens. Each of us owned about ten stores. These stores had strong money-making capabilities, and the key to victory or defeat also lay in these stores.
"Go back when you're done." Old Master Rong said calmly, "I'm already a hundred years old, and I still have to worry about you."
The three of us walked out the door one by one, got in our own cars and left without saying a word to each other.
When I returned to the Forest Bar, everyone was still waiting for me, asking me what was going on over there. I told them what Grandpa Rong said, and then asked if anyone had any good suggestions. Ye Zhan laughed out loud: "Competing in business? Then wouldn't we win for sure? Let Sister Qi take charge of the north city, and transfer all the red cards from the south city over there. They won't be able to beat us too hard! Also, I'm basically familiar with the leaders of all the government agencies in Beiyuan now. They are the real big money sponsors of entertainment venues. Who wouldn't come to show their support after a phone call? Haozi, doing business is all about connections, and the next thing to play is the ability of straw sandals. Just leave this matter to me!"
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