On Fengxian Pedestrian Street, Ouyang Ming emerged from the Adidas store, changed into his sportswear, and his backpack. He glanced at his phone and hailed a taxi.
"Yuliang Company!"
Ouyang Ming didn't know that the person driving the taxi was the underworld group.
The "driver" didn't say a word, just lowered the license plate, stepped on the accelerator, and turned into the alley next to him without slowing down.
“Drive slower!”
Ouyang Ming gave some instructions, then took out his phone and sent a message to his companion.
"Old Shang, I'm going to find the sailor."
"You should hurry over there. Seven days is enough time for you to toss around."
"Also, the boss has said that we should have some fun these few days."
When the driver heard these words, he looked in the rearview mirror and said with a strange smile: "Boss, if you want to have fun, can I recommend a few places for you?"
"The bathhouse is absolutely amazing, the Thai style is very authentic, and the girls are great..."
"Yeah?"
Ouyang Ming sneered. He was a knife seller on credit and a subordinate of Wen Shuhui. They hid in the mundane world, controlling a powerful force that ordinary people could not possibly reach.
"Boss, if you're interested in that, I know a bar where you can put a cigarette on your glass."
Ouyang Ming shook his head and continued sending messages.
Finally, we arrived at Yuliang Company.
At the door, someone was already waiting to greet Ouyang Ming.
Ouyang Ming greeted everyone and headed towards Yuliang's general manager's office. The office was simple, with a bald man sitting inside, looking at the account books.
"Sailor, what's going on?"
Ouyang Ming was very casual. He sat down directly and without waiting for sailor Qin Song to speak, he took the cigarette next to him and started smoking.
Since ancient times, knives have been sold on credit.
Sailor hand, beast hand, spirit hand, trapped hand, elastic hand, protective hand, ultimate hand, and extermination hand.
These eight hands, just like the Eight Generals of the Thousand Gates, are responsible for different tasks.
The sailor manages finances and uses financial resources to regulate the market, while the animal handler is responsible for raising special animals and solving certain problems.
Ouyang Ming is the spirit hand, who travels around the human world and conducts various transactions.
Trapped hands, elastic hands, and guards are all used to protect the knife.
As for Jueshou and Mieshou, some are represented by one person, and some are represented by two people, who are represented by Wen Shuhui.
The use of Jueshou and Mieshou means the destruction of any force that dares to violate the rules of selling knives on credit.
No matter how wealthy your family is, if you are targeted by a knife seller, you will be skinned alive even if you don’t die.
"The price of peanuts is 10 yuan. How dare you say that."
"What era is this? Why are you still doing this?"
"Buy a knife, don't you have anything else to say?"
Sailor Qin Song looked at Ouyang Ming with dissatisfaction. The matter was not over yet. According to the rules of the knife sellers on credit, they were not allowed to meet.
"Sailor, you think I am happy, but I am a farmer."
"The boss has a weird idea. He lets us buy a knife on credit from a farmer."
"We have been out of the rural market since 50 years ago."
"Now we are prophets among the rich, hahaha."
Ouyang Ming laughed triumphantly. Many of the wealthy knew about the knife seller. Some even wanted to find him and learn his language.
Especially recently, a book called "The Knife Seller on Credit" has become popular, making the knife seller on credit full of mystery.
Selling knives on credit is the way of the underworld. Among these underworld people, there are no good people.
Prophecy is the game.
"Don't worry, once the beast hand is dealt with, I will increase the price of peanuts in the market within 48 hours."
"By the way, please leave here immediately and don't break the rules."
"What are you afraid of?"
"No one knows I'm here."
"Those old farmers, do they know how to buy knives on credit?"
"Besides, isn't Danshou always here to protect you?"
"Of course he has to protect me. I just got this company, and he has to help me solve some problems." Qin Song sneered.
Yuliang Company originally belonged to the Shi brothers. Qin Song came and used some means to cause internal fighting among the Shi brothers, and then they died at home one night.
There was no one to inherit Yuliang Company, so Qin Song easily took over Yuliang Company.
"All right!"
Ouyang Ming was about to leave, but at this moment, the office door was pushed open and Ouyang Ming's driver walked in.
"Sir, this driver said you didn't pay."
"Bullshit, I just scanned the QR code." Ouyang Ming got angry on the spot.
But the driver shrugged and said calmly: "I'm sorry, you didn't pay, so you still have to give me the money."
"I have the record here!"
Ouyang Ming took out his cell phone, and the moment he stretched out his hand, silver handcuffs were locked on his wrist.
The driver turned to Ouyang Ming and said coldly, "I said you didn't pay, and that's it."
"you!"
Ouyang Ming looked at it in shock, wondering who this driver was.
Qin Song's face changed. They were knife sellers, hiding in the shadows, always trying to root out the trouble. Could this driver have a special identity?
"Who are you?"
Just as Qin Song finished speaking, the office door was pushed open again.
Ye Tian led Long Cheng in.
"Boss, is it him?" Long Cheng pointed at Ouyang Ming.
“That’s right!”
Ye Tian nodded, and the driver next to him saluted.
"No need, seal this place off and don't let anyone in!"
"yes!"
Not only the driver, but also the voices of other underworld groups could be heard outside.
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