Half an hour later,
Chen Fan walked out of the room, and Uncle Cai followed him out with a smile on his face.
"Take care, Lao Liu! I'll come back next time!"
Chen Fan waved without even turning his head.
When he reached the door, he looked at Yasha and said, "Yasha, give five masters three bottles of the fine wine I picked out from my eldest brother's winery!"
"Yes, Sixth Master!"
Yasha hurried to the trunk.
Uncle Cai suddenly laughed so hard that his face was full of wrinkles: "Hahaha, how can I be so embarrassed, Lao Liu, you are too polite......"
Saying,
He quickly reached out and took the three bottles of wine from Yasha's hand into his arms, with a happy look on his face.
Yasha: “............”
Buzz!
Chen Fan's car started,
"Take care, Lao Liu. Come visit us often in the future!"
Uncle Cai waved enthusiastically.
In the car,
Yasha looked at the enthusiastic Uncle Cai in the rearview mirror, then looked at Chen Fan in the rearview mirror, and he seemed to understand something.
Half an hour in the room.
Uncle Cai handed over the 1,000 troops in his hands to Chen Fan.
He only kept 20% of the territory in Daxia, which could bring him tens of millions of yuan in income every year for retirement, and the rest was managed by Chen Fan.
And these prices were exchanged for a promise from Chen Fan.
Half an hour later,
Chen Fan finally returned to his base.
Looking at Black Bear and others in front of him, as well as the familiar buildings, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
On the other side,
The Fourth Master and the masked Seventh Master sat on the sofa with gloomy faces.
a long time,
The Seventh Master looked at the Fourth Master and said in a hoarse voice, "Fourth Master, let's join forces! If we continue to fight, we will only be making things easier for others!"
“Puff!”
Hearing what the Seventh Master said, the Fourth Master couldn't help but chuckle, his face full of contempt: "Fight? These territories were originally left to me by my godfather! Why should I join forces with you?"
"If you know what's good for you, get out of here right away, otherwise..."
"Otherwise what?"
Before the Fourth Master could finish his words, the Seventh Master interrupted him with a sneer.
"How many years has your godfather been dead? For so many years, you haven't taken over the territory he left behind. As his godson, you can be said to be the crown prince of the Fourth Master's lineage.
Standing in this position, any pig can take off, but what about you? Until now, you have the opportunity to share your godfather's territory with me. How dare you say these words in front of me?
The Seventh Master looked at the Fourth Master with disdain.
"What the fuck did you say?!!"
When the Fourth Master's weakness was exposed, he instantly became furious.
"You useless piece of shit! You can't even control your own emotions. You're no match for Chen Bufan, a dog who'll always be suppressed by him!"
"I want you to die!!"
The Fourth Master didn't care about anything else. He pulled out the gun from his arms and pointed it directly at the Seventh Master's head.
But the Seventh Master was not afraid at all.
His hoarse voice continued: "Go ahead and shoot! If you are willing to be suppressed by Chen Bufan forever, then shoot!"
"If you don't want to avenge my two broken arms, just shoot!"
"If you don't want to avenge your godfather, then shoot!"
As the Seventh Master finished speaking, the Fourth Master was stunned, and then his face turned gloomy.
"What did you just say? My godfather's revenge? Wasn't my godfather killed by Ouyang Chen? Ouyang Chen was killed by Chen Bufan a long time ago!"
"Haha, do you really believe it?"
Seventh Master stretched out two fingers and gently pinched the gun on his forehead, pushing it away, and smiled evilly: "Tell me, when so many people besieged Ouyang Chen, why didn't everyone else die, but your godfather did?"
"Why did all your godfather's men die? When your godfather was shot, it was Chen Bufan's men who helped him up?"
"Are you saying that my godfather was killed by Chen Bufan?"
The Fourth Master gritted his teeth.
"You clearly already know the answer in your heart, why do you still say it out loud?"
The Seventh Master looked at the Fourth Master again.
Bang!
"Fuck it, I'm going to kill that bastard Chen Bufan!"
The Fourth Master slammed the table, his eyes filled with hatred.
The Seventh Master sat in his seat, looking at the Fourth Master with a joking expression.
"Don't stop me, I must kill him and avenge my godfather!"
The Fourth Master looked at the Seventh Master angrily.
The Seventh Master still had a playful smile on his face.
"I told you, don't try to persuade me!"
The Fourth Master roared.
"Well! I won't try to dissuade you. Go ahead and kill Chen Bufan!"
The Seventh Master nodded sincerely with a smile on his face. He promised the Fourth Master that he would neither persuade nor stop him.
The fourth master gave an awkward smile.
"Okay, Little Fourth Master, we all know what kind of person you are, so stop pretending to be a filial son. You know all the decisions the boss has made these days.
That bastard Chen Bufan has gained two thousand more soldiers and has even more power in his hands.
And Lisa likes him even more. If he takes over after her husband dies, we two will definitely be the first ones he wants to eliminate.
Therefore, we must join forces, and then do something to change the boss's decision before that, and work hard to climb up, or just kill Chen Bufan directly. As long as Chen Bufan dies, his territory will be leaderless.
If we take advantage of the opportunity and take a big bite, our power will increase dramatically.
By then, the entire Kunsa Group will belong to us two brothers!"
Hearing what the Seventh Master said, the Fourth Master's eyes suddenly lit up.
"It's not realistic to kill Chen Bufan now. Not to mention Chen Bufan, even the Yaksha around Chen Bufan is a difficult person!"
"You're right. Then we must do something to impress the boss, and then gradually gain more power. When we become powerful, it will be easy to kill Chen Bufan, right?"
Seventh Master nodded in agreement.
"What should I do?"
The fourth master's eyes were burning.
"Narcotics police!"
The Seventh Master spat out three words fiercely.
"Narcotics officer?"
The fourth master was stunned for a moment.
The Seventh Master smiled and said, "Perhaps you don't know that the wife of Kunsa Boss, Lisa's mother, actually died at the hands of the drug enforcement police. That's why Kunsa hates the drug enforcement police so much.
His backyard is filled with the corpses of Daxia drug enforcement officers. Over the years, he has been killing a lot of cops all the time. In his backyard, there are dozens or even hundreds of corpses buried. All of these people are cops!
"Tell me, if we find the cop who killed his wife, how will he reward us?"
"Is everything you said true?"
A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the Fourth Master. But he quickly frowned: "After so many years, even the boss hasn't found the murderer. How can we find him?"
"Haha, as long as we catch the narcotics officer, if I say he is, then he is it! Kunsa will be suspicious, but he will never let go of his determination to kill this narcotics officer!"
"If we kill him, he'll owe us a favor! He has to pay us back!"
A hint of excitement flashed in Qi Ye's eyes.
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