Chapter 695

"Mr. Meng, why are you here?"

Seeing the old man appear, the most surprised is not Qin fan, but Zhang Deyou, who has been keeping a straight face.

He widened his eyes and watched the old man step by step. Until the old man came to him, he opened his mouth and looked unbelievable.

"I received the news that Kong was in Xin'ao city and couldn't sleep, so I came to have a look!"

The old man's tone is very tough. He didn't look at Zhang Deyou, and didn't pay any attention to him.

"Who is this man?" Qin fan looked at this scene, some curious to ask around he Anqi.

He Anqi opened her mouth. Before she could answer, she saw the old man and said, "my name is Meng Xiang. I'm the oldest group of employees in Yuelong freight trading company. I've been doing the bottom job all the time. I don't have the deep background you think. I'm just an old boss who has nothing to do with the weight of things..."

The old man said that he was going to walk up the steps. Seeing this, the younger brothers on both sides rushed forward and reached for help.

"No, I can still walk this way!"

As soon as they pushed the stick away, they walked up the steps.

"It's said that Kongsheng is a life of water. He can't develop in the north. As soon as he came to Aocheng, he took a group of brothers from the wharf to San Antoinette. He also set up a freight trading company to let tens of thousands of brothers live happily and earn money to support their families. I don't believe that such a person will die in xinaocheng, whether it's dead or not today I have to see it with my own eyes. God, why did you take away such a good man... "

The old man's words were pathetic.

So that many people behind Yuelong business, eye red up.

Qin fan took a look at he Anqi, but he Anqi had already stepped forward, bent down, reached out and held the old man's arm, and said softly, "old Meng, be careful."

This time, angel refused to help the other people.

He stopped and looked up at he Anqi, who was taller than him. He trembled and said, "boss he, if Kong Sheng does something wrong here tonight, boss he must be merciful and magnanimous, and give Kong Sheng a way to live..."

It is reasonable to say that Kong Jiangyuan, the three great masters of Macao city, does not need him to keep such a low profile and plead with he Anqi and he Jia for the third time.

But now Kong Jiangyuan's life and death are uncertain. He is not so much asking for he Anqi as asking for God to give him a way to live.

Most people in Macao believe in religion, and Meng Xiang is no exception.

"Ah."

Qin fan couldn't see such a scene. After glancing at the old man, he turned his head and looked at the crowd in front of him.

To tell you the truth, before seeing this scene, Qin fan refused to accept Yuelong freight trading company and managed it under his hands.

It's not that he thinks the management is bad.

It's just that the Dragon doesn't take the lead.

Why can Lin's cross-cultural identity continue to grow in the mainland?

It's too complicated.

Qin fan believes that if he puts the same energy into other businesses, he will make more than ten times as much money as here.

But he could not but accept the dying man's advice.

What's more, Kong Jiangyuan also provided him with the goal and plan of revenge against the Kong family.

That's the key.

If Qin fan can avoid many detours when he returns to Yanjing, it means that many people will die less.

In exchange for equal benefits, he can only promise on the spot.

However, at this moment, when he saw the scene of tens of thousands of people besieging Xin'ao city for Kong Jiangyuan, he felt a surge of emotion in his heart.

Just as Kong Jiangyuan said before he died, if such a group of people can stand behind him to support himself when he and the Kong family go to war in an all-round way in the future, the odds of victory will not be the same!

While meditating, he Anqi has helped Meng Xiang up the stairs, and motioned to the security guard to open the gate of Xin'ao city and let Meng Xiang in.

"Wait a minute!"

But at this time, Zhang Deyou, who had been gloomy, suddenly opened his mouth, looked at the people on the steps and said in a low voice, "I'm afraid it's not good to let a man go in with so many of you at the age of Meng Lao? Who will guarantee his life? "

"Are you talking about us?"

Qin fan looked at him with a smile, "otherwise, you go in with us and let you protect Meng Lao's personal safety. What do you think?"

"Me?" Zhang Deyou shook his head. "What's the use of two people? At least you have to let me take a hundred people in, so as to ensure the safety of Mencius and at the same time to ensure that what we saw at the scene is true, just a hundred people. This suggestion is not too much? "Zhang Deyou is very comprehensive. The news he has received so far is that Kong Jiangyuan was assassinated successfully, Kong Jiangyuan was killed, and the killer retreated.

But I don't know anything else.

Especially now, because the information inside Xin'ao city is completely blocked by he's family, he has no idea what's going on inside, how the bodies are, where they are transported, and whether the scene is clean.

Moreover, Meng Xiang is really worried about how this person will go in. He has to take people in himself. Even if there is any problem, there are many people on his side, so he can speak.

"Good."

Qin fan nodded with a smile.

"Open the door! Let them in

With a wave of his hand, Qin fan let Zhang Deyou and his cronies go upstairs.

When the gate of Xinao city opened, he Anqi helped Meng Xiang to enter first, followed by Zhang Deyou and his 100 confidants. Qin fan came last and told people to close the gate.

At this time, apart from the staff, Xinao city has been cleaned up.

The big "Dutch" city is very empty.

Hundreds of people walking in the team, not only does not appear crowded, but also more than enough wide road.

"Ha ha, your family's action is really fast enough. In less than half an hour, all these gamblers can be bombed away, and there is no one left. Now I begin to doubt that you have been blocking me at the door before. Are you cleaning the scene, trying to destroy the corpses and get a thorough glimpse of things from yourself?"

Walking on the road, Zhang Deyou looks around with a gloomy face. He used to be a frequent visitor here, but today I don't know why. The quiet environment around him gives him a bad premonition.

"What are you afraid of?"

Qin fan walked behind and looked at him looking around. He asked with a smile.

"Afraid?" Zhang Deyou sneered, "what do I have to be afraid of? There are more than 10000 brothers in Yuelong trade outside! Today, if we people lose a hair in it, can you believe that it's torn down into ruins every minute, even you guys will die! "

"I didn't expect you to have so much energy."

Qin fan took a cool look at him. At the same time, he waved to the corner of the street. Several people came out quietly and followed the team.

"Well, I heard that in Yuelong trading company, although you are the general manager, you are not very popular all the time. Almost everything in the company needs Kong Jiangyuan and Su Ruhai to say. Is that so?" Qin fan asked curiously.

Zhang Deyou had a good step.

Ben was about to wring water from his gloomy face and asked in a low voice, "who did you listen to?"

He hated the mention of it most in his life. The more powerful people in his hands, the more he cared about his face. When Qin fan exposed his pain, Zhang Deyou was furious.

"You'd better pay attention to your words, or I can't guarantee whether you will be safe here or thrown into the sea after tonight!"

"What if I said it?"

Suddenly, a dull voice rang out from behind the crowd.

All of them stopped and looked back. They saw that there were three more people at the back of the team. The leader was staring at Zhang Deyou with hatred in his eyes. He said in a cold voice, "Zhang Deyou, it's hard for you not to die today!"

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