"Brother Fang, the money collected from these places is piling up quite a lot now. You have to notify the lending department to start working." said a younger brother.
Fang Zhiyi nodded.
This is easy, very easy.
He has gradually mastered a lot of things, but he has not yet touched the most critical drug trafficking. He must kill this boss in one fell swoop.
With the cooperation of Section Chief Zhang and others, the dirty money was laundered very cleanly, which once again proved Fang Zhiyi's ability, and the boss looked at him with more and more appreciation.
"Suku, I thought of a TV series." Xiao Hei said with a smile.
"What?"
"If they don't close the net, you're going to be the boss."
Fang Zhiyi was amused: "Boss? Haha, you underestimate this guy."
Xiao Hei didn't understand.
Fang Zhiyi said: "If he needs to be cleansed, someone needs to take the blame for his past crimes. Who is the most suitable person?"
Xiao Hei looked around and finally his eyes fell on Fang Zhiyi.
"That's right, loyal, capable, and humble, the best scapegoat."
But the boss overlooked one thing: Fang Zhiyi now has an official background!
On the day after the meeting, Zheng Laohu's entertainment venue was smashed. Looking at the thugs squatting in a row with their heads in their hands, the younger brother lit a cigarette for Fang Zhiyi. Zheng Laohu was escorted in with a bleeding head. He looked at Fang Zhiyi fiercely.
"Young man, don't be so angry!"
"You're not angry, but you're yelling... No, I'm messing around." Fang Zhiyi exhaled a puff of smoke, "Brother Tiger, you should take a break."
Zheng Lao Hu was first angry, then confused, and finally shocked: "Is this what the boss meant?"
Fang Zhiyi narrowed his eyes and nodded.
"You know too much. Too many people always talk too much." He waved his hand, and two men with gloomy faces dragged Zheng Lao Hu out of the cave. "Stay away! I can't stand the sight of blood!"
Zheng Lao Hu understood why the bald man and the plane disappeared. It seemed that the boss wanted to get rid of the donkey after it had served its purpose! Or did he use the hand of Fang Zhiyi, the bald boy?
"You won't end up well! You're just a scapegoat!"
Zheng Lao Hu's voice came from afar, and Fang Zhiyi slowly blew out a smoke ring: "Who will have a good ending if they get involved in this?"
Zheng Lao Hu was blindfolded. As the car drove for a long time, he knew that his life was about to come to an end.
"Boss, it's done." Fang Zhiyi reported over the phone.
The person on the other end laughed, praised Fang Zhiyi a few words, and then hung up the phone.
Fang Zhiyi narrowed his eyes and looked at the thugs around him, and finally smiled: "Let's go, midnight snack, I'll treat you!"
While eating barbecue and drinking beer, a younger brother received a phone call. He hummed a few words, and the other party said knowingly: "Brother Fang, your two neighbors can't pay back the money."
Fang Zhiyi raised his eyebrows and said meaningfully to his younger brothers, "You should understand this principle. Buy pants that fit your butt. Otherwise, they won't cover up if they leak. You guys are wasting your money. If I find out you're still borrowing money, I'll cut off your arms!"
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