Although Zou Qi was laughing, the momentum of the leader who originally took charge of all Dongjiang underground forces was still very oppressive.

Ye Mo can obviously feel that the momentum and breath of the other party have vaguely locked himself, which is also the habit of the superior. Once the momentum developed all year round is launched, few people can face it without fear, which will undoubtedly gain greater benefits in the negotiation.

"I'm looking for the seventh master. There's a business that the seventh master will be interested in."

Ye Mo smiles and doesn't care about Zou Qi's invisible pressure. He opens his mouth.

"Oh?"

Zou Qi smiled more and was obviously interested.

"If you go on, I'd like to hear it in detail."

"The seventh master is now facing tentative harassment from the white family."

Seeing that the scene has been opened, ye Mo no longer hides and tucks in, but directly opens the door to the mountain path.

"Good."

Zou Qi did not deny it, but nodded.

"If the seventh master doesn't solve the white family, he must have his own consideration. I think it's because the seventh master doesn't want to get involved in too many trivial disputes after the transformation. However, I can do it for him."

Ye Mo smiled after another sip of tea.

"Oh?"

Zou Qi raised his eyebrows slightly, obviously interested, and smiled.

"Are you going to touch these things? It's not like you?"

Zong Hu also looked surprised. Since the East Street and Taihua street were handed over to Ye Mo, those younger brothers in the east street always liked to do some "small business" have been completely eliminated. The two streets have completely started serious business. This is also the reason why Zou Qi can rest assured to hand over the industry to Ye Mo, but now the boy has revealed that he wants to accept the underground forces of Dongjiang.

"I don't have that leisure."

Yemo waved his hand.

"I have my own plan for this matter. I can ensure that the people of the white family are completely honest at one time."

Zou Qi took a deep look at Ye Mo and said with a smile.

"What do you need me to do?"

"Recently, a lot of outsiders poured in from Dongjiang. I think these people should have been locked by the seventh master."

After ye Mo puts down his tea cup, he looks at Zou Qi and smiles.

"These people have been under our surveillance since they lived."

Zonghu said.

"I can recognize these ungrateful guys as soon as they step on the land of Dongjiang."

"I need the address and location of these people. As a reward, I have a way to eliminate all the white family expatriates."

Yemo said.

"Yes."

Zou Qi smiled and replied decisively.

"These guys make trouble everywhere. I don't think they've been pleasing to the eye for a long time. Even if not, with your friendship with me, I can help."

"Thank you, seventh master."

Ye Mo is slightly stunned, then holds his fists with both hands and bows in the Jianghu.

"All right, let's finish our business and have tea."

Zou Qi always behaved like an old man of an ordinary family. He filled Ye Mo with tea with a smile. He couldn't see his original identity as an underground leader.

Ye Mo wasn't polite either. He took a sip of this level of tea. The three had a tacit understanding. They no longer talked about these sensitive topics, but began to gossip about some things that didn't exist. Zou Qi even talked about some absurd and embarrassing things that zonghu did when he just mixed up, and didn't treat Ye Mo as an outsider at all.

Ye Mo also laments that Zou Qi's relationship with zonghu is a subordinate relationship between superiors and subordinates on the surface, but in reality, it is more like a father and son. It is said that zonghu followed up when Zou Qi separated. No wonder Zou Qi has almost handed over the whole group to zonghu.

After three bubbles, a text message was sent to Ye Mo's mobile phone. When ye Mo opened it, it was a compressed folder, which contained the personal information of dozens of people and the address of the hotel or hotel. Zonghu had told him to explain the Kung Fu of drinking tea and finally finished the matter.

"The weather is hot and humid recently. This heart nourishing and heat clearing soup can well regulate the cold and heat in the body and avoid blood stasis. I'll leave first and visit the seventh master another day."

When ye Mo sees the list, he knows what zonghu is doing with a mobile phone. He takes out a prescription from his pocket and hands it to zonghu. Then he hugs his fist and leaves.

"Come and play often in the future. If there is good tea, I will keep it for you."

Zou Qi smiled.

"Then I must have the cheek to beg for a cup of tea."

Ye Mo didn't see anything outside, just like visiting ordinary friends. After greeting Zou Qi and zonghu, he pushed the door and left.

When the guide at the door saw Ye Mo coming out, he also heard Zou Qi's laughter inside. His face looked different. When he looked at Ye Mo, there was a trace of enthusiasm.

"Mr. Ye, go slowly."

The guide said hello.

Ye Mo smiled and nodded, then reached out to make a phone call, turned and left.

"Seventh master, I really can't think of what the boy wants to do."

Zonghu frowned and said.

"He wants to use the power of the police to deal with the White House."

Zou Qi smiled and said.

"Police? He's crazy, not to mention whether the police can catch all of them. On the current hob meat attitude of the Bai family, it doesn't work if there are few police. Large-scale police will face great pressure. Who can have the courage?"

Zonghu woke up after Zou Qi. He also thought of everything in an instant and was surprised.

"Don't be so full of words. In Dongjiang, there is a guy we are very afraid of. This ye boy can really surprise me more and more."

Zou Qi adjusted his body to a relatively comfortable position and lay down in the wheelchair, laughing.

……

After leaving Gu Mingxuan, ye Mo took a taxi and went straight back to his residence on East Street. After taking a bath, he went to bed directly. Tomorrow is destined to be a very interesting day.

Yemo goes to bed early, but many people can't sleep.

Qian Minhui, the Dongjiang municipal government and the mayor of Dongjiang City, is now sitting in the first seat of the conference room, holding a teacup in his hand, looking at the others in the conference room, waiting for their reply.

"Comrade Minhui, please rest assured that there will never be any mistakes in our health bureau about this inspection, and we will be able to satisfy the old chief."

Liang Xixiu, director of the Municipal Health Bureau, faced the pressure gradually inclined to him. Finally, he couldn't sit still. He put his hands on the table and sat up straight.

After Liang Xixiu finished, the eyes of other standing committee members changed on the faces of Liang Xixiu and Qian Minhui, as if to see the attitude of both sides towards each other.

What most people want to know more is Qian Minhui's view on this matter. After the last incident, the leading group of Dongjiang city has fully realized that Qian Minhui is an old tiger, but it is also a tiger!