From the driver’s few words, he also knew that even Brother Jiang was coming for the first time.
It was Brother Wolf who said it, he is a veteran, and the nearby market is entrusted to him. Why not let him delve a bit deeper into the core?
Fang Zhou felt relieved in his heart—
Fortunately, he found such a suitable identity and happened to catch this timing.
However, if the other party asked about the market expansion in the neighboring province, could he ensure everything goes smoothly...
He slowly became cautious.
Entering the room, he finally met the leader who had remained hidden for years—it was indeed that man!
The man Little He showed him through surveillance footage.
So... Bai Mengyu’s effort to have Little He keep an eye over there proved useful!
He lowered his eyes, glanced at Tan Lang with a round scar on his chin, silently remembering his appearance, then honestly stood to the side:
"Brother Li, Brother Wolf."
Li Xiaotian wasn’t in a good mood, he replied "Hmm," and then asked, "How did it go this time?"
Fang Zhou’s mind was racing, yet his expression showed just the right amount of irritation:
"Not too smooth, Brother Li. They already have their own supply sources, and are reluctant to take risks by getting from us—in addition, the crackdowns lately have been too severe, keeping us constrained."
Li Xiaotian’s expression darkened: "Damn woman!"
All of this was because of that woman, the newcomer to the anti-drug team!
Tan Lang stood aside, expressionless.
When Li Xiaotian came to his senses, he asked: "Tell me in detail, why don’t they value us? The provinces and cities on both sides border each other, making transactions convenient, and our prices are cheap... Didn’t you bring more goods over there to show them?"
Of course, he brought them.
But now, they’re all with the police.
Fang Zhou’s mouth turned downwards—"Brother Li, it’s not that our goods are bad, it’s just that these years of delay have allowed them to create their own production line over there."
Currently, they’re all closely monitored by the police, just waiting for the final netting to catch them all.
"Bang!" Li Xiaotian smashed the cup to the ground, instantly stood up: "Why is this kind of news only known now? Are we really that belittled?"
His eyes locked onto Fang Zhou: "What the hell were you doing out there?"
See, this is why Li Xiaotian’s people are getting fewer and fewer. It seems there’s no salary, everything you earn relies on yourself, and now with the strict crackdowns, not much money is being made, yet you still have to endure the sourness of a corporate slave...
Fang Zhou could only speak as little as possible.
However, Li Xiaotian was already beside himself with anger—although he valued his personal safety above all else, he couldn’t just watch the money decrease, even though his own territory was well managed, what about next door?
As long as the market expands, it’s only a matter of time before riches follow.
The problem is, it just can’t expand.
"Useless! All useless!"
He took two steps forward, and as he passed by Fang Zhou, he suddenly kicked hard at his knee.
Fang Zhou grunted but stood firm silently.
For him, enduring hits was a normal state, but Li Xiaotian, being petty and spiteful, saw Fang Zhou endure, which made his face even darker, and directly kicked him again— Nᴇw novel chapters are publɪshed on noᴠelfire.net
Tan Lang watched Old Jiang staggering as he knelt, then leisurely spoke: "Xiao Tian, you can’t stay here for long, I’ll take care of the rest for you."
Li Xiaotian suddenly came to his senses—right, he couldn’t frequently appear in such a dangerous place since he was someone of some status on the surface and couldn’t be associated with these people.
Had it not been for this cautious mentality, how could he have remained hidden from the police for so many years?
Thus, he cast a fierce look at Old Jiang and finally turned around to leave.