northernbook Chapter 617 I don’t believe it
Chapter 617 I don’t believe it
Chapter 617 I Don’t Believe It
Ye Changqing was stunned for a moment, then realized: "I'm not a tiger, what are you afraid of?"
Liu Zaicheng smiled awkwardly, but his eyes were still evasive when he looked at Ye Changqing, and he didn't even dare to meet Ye Changqing's eyes.
Ye Changqing patted the seat next to him and said, "Hurry up and get in the car."
Liu Zaicheng responded: "Hey, I'll get in the car right away."
He reached out and grabbed the handle on the car door, climbed up, got into the passenger seat, and sat stiffly in the corner near the door.
He kept a full thirty centimeters away from Ye Changqing.
Ye Changqing was silent for a while and then said, "Liu Zaicheng, let me ask you something. The ginger in your family's fields is sold for one yuan per pound. Dad works hard all year, plowing the land, sowing seeds, and even buying fertilizers and pesticides. He also has to bear the risk of having no harvest due to droughts and floods.
But your father works hard and only earns ten cents.
Brother Liang can make a few dollars just by doing some trading.
Let me ask you, do you think this is fair?"
When Liu Zaicheng heard this, the emotions that had been suppressed in his heart suddenly burst out: "It's not fair, it's so unfair. My father worked hard, and he also had to invest and take risks.
The money my father earns is just a drop in the bucket compared to others.
They just make a lot of money by doing some trading.
This is not fair!
So unfair! "
His voice started out weak, then gradually grew stronger, until it sounded like a roar from his heart.
He roared out in anger and resentment, as if to vent his emotions.
At this moment, he had forgotten his fear of Ye Changqing.
Ye Changqing nodded: "What should we do if it's unfair?
We must take it back. They occupy this market, threaten us with force, and issue fines that will bankrupt us.
I'm asking you, can you fight back?"
This……
Liu Zaicheng understood the meaning of Ye Changqing's words. Although he felt unwilling and angry, he didn't know how to respond.
Ye Changqing continued to ask: "When we entered the gate, there was a short guy in the guard room, and you are tall and strong.
But he was beaten black and blue.
why?
It’s because you’re a coward!
Because you're not ruthless enough. Am I going to be beaten half to death and driven out of this market like you?
Do you want me to be like you?"
Liu Zaicheng thought of the humiliation of being beaten and shook his head: "I... I dare not fight back, but I hope someone can be braver than me.
I hope you can fight back.
When you hit the security guard, I was worried about how you would end up, but I felt good.
You don’t have to be like me!”
Ye Changqing nodded: "Since you support me to fight back, then I will fight back.
They attacked old ladies, elderly couples, and pregnant women, and I killed them.
It's because they deserve it.
Is there something wrong with me? Why are you afraid of me?
This……
Liu Zaicheng was stunned by the question. After a long while, he coughed and said, "Maybe I have never seen a murder... scene.
I am not afraid of you now. If you...make a move next time, I will definitely not be afraid.
In fact, I want to thank you. If it weren't for you, this truckload of fresh ginger might have gone bad in the car."
Seeing that he had finally come to his senses, Ye Changqing said, "I'm a farmer. Like you, I've been farming since I was a child. I don't want to use force, let alone be ruthless. They're just going too far!"
Liu Zaicheng nodded and said, "You're right, I also want to do it, but I'm afraid of causing trouble.
Brother, can you tell me how they died?
Just now I saw that the police didn't find any clues. Teach me, if anyone dares to touch me in the future, I will also use this method of killing as if it were an accident." Ye Changqing looked at Liu Zaicheng in surprise. He didn't expect that this guy would have such thoughts. He shook his head: "I really didn't kill those people.
That was a real surprise.”
The corners of Liu Zaicheng's mouth twitched. Those people were obviously killed. He had already admitted it from the meaning of Ye Changqing's words.
But I have to say it was an accident at this time.
He still couldn't expose it, so he could only nod helplessly and agree: "It was an accident, it was indeed an accident."
Taipingyuan Community.
All the houses in the community are three-story single-family houses.
At the gate of the community, Brother Liang said to Shanzi, "Wait here first. I'm going to meet someone."
Shanzi said he understood and waited at the entrance of the community.
He knew who Brother Liang was meeting: Wen Hongzhen, a truly influential figure with a strong background. Whenever Brother Liang had problems he couldn't solve, he would come to him.
No matter what happens, there is nothing he can't handle.
According to experience, the ginger seller is doomed because Wen Hongzhen is too powerful. Although the ginger seller's methods are terrifying, they are not worthy of being mentioned in front of the real big shots.
He is not even qualified to challenge Wen Hongzhen.
He didn't know how Brother Liang got to know Wen Hongzhen, but he thought that if he could get in touch with Wen Hongzhen.
He is more majestic and arrogant than Brother Liang.
Brother Liang walked to the door of the villa and pressed the doorbell.
Soon the door opened, and the person who opened it was a woman in her thirties with a hot body and seductive looks.
The woman wore an apron and a simple ponytail.
She looks like a housewife, but gives the impression of a woman wearing a sexy outfit.
When Brother Liang saw the woman, he didn't dare to look around and said respectfully, "Hello, I'm looking for Mr. Wen."
At this moment, it was completely impossible to tell that he was the arrogant Brother Liang in the vegetable market.
The woman took out a pair of shoe covers from the side and handed them to Brother Liang: "Put them on before you come in."
Brother Liang took the shoe covers with both hands and followed the woman into the villa.
The decoration inside the villa is very simple, with a few wooden furniture and a few potted plants.
Brother Liang is always surprised every time he comes in. One of the pots of flowers was bought by him. That flower is called ghost orchid. It cannot be cultivated artificially and can only be found in the wild. He spent one million to buy it.
He felt that other potted plants might be worth more.
Following the woman into the living room, he saw a young man sitting on the sofa playing games. He walked up and bowed, "Mr. Wen, I'm sorry to trouble you."
Wen Hongzhen didn't say anything and continued playing the game, while Brother Liang just kept bending over and bowing.
Ten minutes later, Wen Hongzhen put down his phone, saw Brother Liang, and asked, "Why are you here?"
Brother Liang said with a smile, "Boss Wen, I think someone is eyeing the fresh ginger business and wants to take a piece of the pie from us."
Oh?
Wen Hongzhen became interested: "The fresh ginger business is huge. Who are they? Can they handle it?"
Brother Liang shook his head. "We don't know where they come from yet. They pulled a cart of fresh ginger and barged into the market to sell it. It seemed like they were testing the waters."
Wen Hongzhen snorted coldly: "Then what do you do for a living? If you use some ruthless means and cripple a few of them, won't they run away?"
Brother Liang's face looked a little grim: "I was going to do that, but the other party did it first, and one of my men died on the way.
It was about ten meters in front of me. I looked at it, but I couldn't tell how it died. It looked like an accident."
Wen Hongzhen sat up straight, frowned, and said, "So they came prepared?"
Brother Liang nodded and said, "They are definitely well prepared. They are using my place as a test bed to test the waters, and then control the ginger in the entire province, and then expand to the whole country.
They are definitely coming for you.
This is a serious matter, so I came here specifically to ask what to do next."
Wen Hongzhen fell silent and snapped his fingers at the woman next to him. The woman in an apron came over with an exquisite little box.
He walked to the coffee table, squatted down, and placed the box on it.
He opened the box, took out a box of cigars and placed it on the coffee table. Then he took out a set of cigar smoking utensils from the box, including cigar mouthpiece cutters, small scissors, a long box of matches, dividers, trays and partitions.
When a woman squats down, her hip-hugging skirt becomes round and tight, attracting people's attention like a work of art.
She puffed out her chest slightly, and with her hands painted with red nail polish, she pulled out a cigar, used a pair of scissors to peel off the outermost layer of paper on the cigarette holder, and then expertly cut off the cigarette holder. She continued to operate skillfully, with elegant and beautiful movements.
Wen Hongzhen waited until the woman handed him the lit cigar.
He took a puff and closed his eyes, not sure whether he was thinking or savoring the flavor of the cigar.
Brother Liang stood with his hands behind his back, waiting silently, not daring to show any impatience.
Wen Hongzhen always does things unexpectedly, and he doesn't know what Wen Hongzhen will do next.
Wen Hongzhen opened his eyes and took another drag on his cigar, which was as red as charcoal. Wen Hongzhen raised his left hand and made a white beckoning to Brother Liang.
Brother Liang immediately understood what he meant. He walked over and bent down: "Mr. Wen, please speak."
Wen Hongzhen put one hand on Brother Liang's head and stroked it gently, rubbing Brother Liang's hair back and forth as if he was stroking a dog.
Brother Liang lowered his head slightly, with a flattering smile on his face: "Boss Wen~"
Suddenly, Wen Hongzhen grabbed Brother Liang's hair and pressed the burning red butt of the cigar in his right hand against their faces.
yah~
The smell of grilled meat wafted out.
Ah ~
Brother Liang screamed and tried to break free, but his hair was grabbed tightly and he was pressed onto the coffee table.
The flaming butt of the cigar pressed hard into the muscles of his face until it was extinguished by blood. Only then did Wen Hongzhen let go of Brother Liang's hair.
Brother Liang covered his face, jumped up and down, and screamed in pain: "Ah, I~~~~fuck~~it hurts so much~~~"
Brother Liang snapped his fingers at the woman next to him again.
The woman lit another cigar and handed it to Wen Hongzhen.
Wen Hongzhen took two puffs and saw the two men were still shouting. He said coldly, "You know they're coming for me, and you still dare to come here.
You are worried that people don't know I exist.
Did you bring them here on purpose?"
The voice was not loud, but it was filled with heart-pounding anger, as if it was about to erupt with terrifying rage in the next moment.
Brother Liang covered his face, his entire face trembling from the pain. He ignored the burning pain and quickly explained, "Mr. Wen, I was paying attention to what was behind me, and no one was following me. I once stopped at an intersection for more than ten minutes, and no car behind me caught up."
Wen Hongzhen said angrily: "Idiot, if there is nothing on the road, then there is nothing in the sky?
Drones are not valuable, and drones that fly at high altitudes for long periods of time are not valuable either.
Don't you even understand such a simple truth?"
puff~
Brother Liang knelt on the ground: "I'm sorry, Mr. Wen, I... I didn't expect it, please punish me!"
Wen Hongzhen said coldly: "Next time you do something, use your brain a little more and recruit some educated young people instead of a bunch of idiots who only attended technical secondary schools.
Even if you are a thug, you need a few talented people to help you.
Otherwise, you won’t even know how you died!”
Brother Liang nodded and said, "I will, I will definitely find some talented people to work for me.
Mr. Wen, what should we do this time?"
Wen Hongzhen thought for a moment and said, "It's simple. Go find Wang Chuanwen, he's in charge of the market.
Let him issue a million-dollar fine to the ginger seller.
Selling a truckload of ginger brings in less than 100,000 yuan in revenue and a loss of 1 million yuan. I wonder if he still dares to enter the market!"
Brother Liang covered his face with one hand and said, "That's a good idea. I'll go find Wang Chuanwen and do it right away."
In fact, he had thought of this solution a long time ago. He even sent someone to ask Wang Chuanwen for cooperation, but that guy said he was busy with work.
I just don't listen to him.
Now that Mr. Wen had spoken, Wang Chuanwen wanted to refuse, but he didn't dare to ask.
Wen Hongzhen waved his hand: "Get this done for me, and then call me." Vegetable market.
Ye Changqing sat in the car, waiting silently, waiting for Wen Hongzhen to appear.
He wanted to see who Wen Hongzhen was.
Liu Zaicheng sat next to Ye Changqing and felt like he was sitting next to a barrel of explosives. He always felt that Ye Changqing would suddenly attack and kill someone.
Knowing that this was impossible, Ye Changqing would not treat him like this.
But this kind of thought always comes up in my mind.
After waiting for a long time, seeing that Ye Changqing didn't leave, he tentatively asked: "Brother, the ginger is sold out, we should leave."
Ye Changqing said calmly: "The ginger is sold out this time, what about next time?
Won’t you come to sell ginger next year?
Wait, wait for that Wen Hongzhen to come over. Only after we deal with him, no one will bother you when you come here to sell ginger in the future! "It's just selling ginger, this kind of small business.
He didn't believe that any big shot would get involved, nor did he believe that Wen Hongzhen was such a powerful person.
Truly awesome people don’t lack this little money.
He was speaking when someone suddenly knocked on the car door.
Boom boom~
Boom boom~
Ye Changqing stretched his head to look beside the car and saw several uniformed staff members standing next to the car.
Someone was waving at him.
He nudged Liu Zaicheng, who was sitting outside, and said, "Get out of the car. Let's go see what they're doing."
Liu Zaicheng had a bad feeling: "They are run by the market, and they might be causing trouble because we are disrupting market prices!
I'm a little scared." Ye Changqing smiled and said, "Don't be afraid. Raising prices is suspected of making excessive profits and may also cause price increases and panic among ordinary people.
We are selling at a lower price to benefit the people, I don't believe they can cause us any trouble!"