Chapter 224: What level are you? Are you worthy of being called brother?
In front of Lin Chengyan, Chi Fan was still very honest.
Very restrained, basically he won't take the initiative to stick to his wife,
The dog is not clingy, but Lin Xingye will lean on him.
I leaned on him subconsciously, I don't know when I developed this habit.
Whenever his wife came closer to him, Chi Fan couldn't help but smile.
So cool...
After so many years of acting, he loses control when he meets his wife...
No solution.
Lin Xingye didn’t buy the wine for himself, because Wen Gou would probably become the scapegoat next, so he prepared some wine for him to calm him down.
Provoked by Lao Lin, he started drinking first.
What's there to be afraid of? He has someone to take him there anyway.
"Xingxing...drink less..."
Chi Fan came over and tried to persuade him cautiously.
It's not that he wants to control his wife, it's mainly because his wife is clingy and cute when she's drunk, and he doesn't want others to see it.
"What? Are you planning to join forces with Lao Lin?"
Lin Xingye turned his head and glanced at him, his starry eyes half-covered, full of threats.
How to answer a life-threatening question?
Chi Fan didn't answer, but poured wine for his wife obediently, making his position clear with his actions.
good……
Very well behaved.
The sound of people talking could be heard not far away, and Wen Chengxiao came with his son.
"I didn't expect you Chinese people to have such a poor sense of time. Premier Wen is actually an hour late."
The person who spoke was the boss of the X gang. They had seen this man before. He was the K country gang member who came to inspect the goods last. His name was T.
He changed out of his work clothes and put on a black suit, but he was covered in bruises.
That day, their truck was attacked by people sent by Wen Yiqing, and he was injured at that time.
"Sorry, sorry, there's a traffic jam."
Wen Chengxiao explained in a good-tempered manner, without any airs at all.
Smiling tiger.
"Hmph." T's fingers gently stroked the holster on his waist, and he began to question the culprit. "Boss Wen, you stole my goods and called the police to arrest our people. You need an explanation for this."
"Oh my, it turns out the people who smashed up our place were Brother T's men. I thought they were some thugs from somewhere. I should have sent them back to you earlier."
Wen Chengxiao pretended to be stupid and taught him some legal knowledge.
"But Brother T, we live in a society ruled by law now. You have to control your people. How can you just destroy other people's places at will? You will have to pay compensation."
"Stop talking nonsense. How are we going to deal with the goods that were stolen from me? This is our territory. You don't think you can get away without giving us an explanation, do you?"
T's tone was very arrogant. He was used to being arrogant in Country K and didn't take Wen Chengxiao seriously.
It’s even a bit strange... Why does the legendary Beijing gang leader seem like a soft persimmon that can be bullied by anyone?
Wen Yiqing stood aside and snorted disdainfully.
Your territory?
You can't afford to offend any of these people sitting in the bar right now, and you don't know what you're pretending to be...
Wen Chengxiao still smiled and explained in a gentle voice.
"Brother T, since I'm here, of course I'm here with sincerity. What happened last night was our fault. Wen's company originally received a batch of goods, but that batch was delivered to Jingnan Port. Our brat went to the wrong place, which is why there was such a misunderstanding."
A huge pot fell from the sky and hit Wen Yiqing on the head.
Dad, this excuse is so lame. How can I, a grown-up, find fault with the situation?
Wen Chengxiao smiled and patted Wen Yiqing on the head in front of T.
Wen Yiqing: ...It’s so fucking unfair.
"I brought that brat here specifically to apologize. The goods have been delivered to the door. Brother K can go out and inspect the goods. We'll let this matter go."
"Oh. You're smart."
T sneered, winked at the younger brothers around him, and followed Wen Chengxiao out the door.
Many people in the bar followed them out, but the three people at Lin Xingye's table did not move.
There's no need to go. There are goods but no guns in the car anyway.
It's unnecessary to walk these few steps.
Not only did Wen Tiezhu not have a gun, he also brought the police with him, showing his sincerity.
"Boss Wen, what do you mean?"
T saw the uncle in the hat outside, and calmly pulled down the hem of his clothes to cover the holster at his waist.
"Tsk, our place was just smashed up, and I was afraid that even the goods I was transporting would be robbed, so I asked the police for protection."
Wen Chengxiao said this while winking at his men standing next to the truck.
"Open the box and let Brother T inspect the goods."
T was also a little speechless.
I've been in this business for so long, but I've never inspected goods under the police's nose.
But in this case, it is not possible without verification.
The three younger brothers lowered their heads, trotted past the police, climbed into the carriage to inspect the goods, but hurried down again after only three minutes, shaking their heads.
"Boss Wen, this guy is not right."
T's expression darkened as he realized he had been tricked.
"How is that possible? I didn't even unload the truck when I got it. I just drove it straight to you."
Wen Chengxiao pretended to run over and take a look around.
"No problem, that's the batch. The Chi family has already announced the name of yesterday's shipment. It's from K Country Home Furnishing Company. There's even a logo on the bed."
"Could it be..." Wen Chengxiao paused for a moment before speaking slowly, "Brother T, aren't you transporting furniture?"
Fatal problem.
If there were no police around, T would have pulled out his gun by now.
"Why don't we let the police investigate... maybe someone on the road..."
Wen Chengxiao enthusiastically helped to give advice.
"No, I'm transporting furniture."
T interrupted him coldly, his tone gritting his teeth.
"Okay. Then let's call it a day, right?"
Wen Chengxiao grinned, lit a cigarette with a smile, and looked at him inquiringly.
"Um."
T nodded stiffly.
"become."
Wen Chengxiao exhaled a puff of smoke, and when the smoke dissipated, the smiling face disappeared.
His hawk-like eyes flashed with a dark light, like a poisoned dagger, piercing into the opponent's heart.
"Now that this matter is over, keep your men in check. If they come to my place to cause trouble again, it will be more than just sending them to the police station."
"Oh, by the way, there's one more thing I want to correct you about. This is not your territory. You're standing on Chinese soil."
"So, tell K, don't bring the foreign tricks here."
“No chance.”
After Wen Chengxiao finished speaking, he grabbed his silly son who was still in a daze with one hand and turned away.
He muttered, "What kind of status do you have? You're worthy of being called brother."
Wen Yiqing had never thought his father was so handsome.
So cool...
It's fucking hot...
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