Old Deng awakens: He starts by eliminating the yoga pants in the county town!

2:50 PM.

Outside the Star Island Cafe in the city center.

Lin Dawei leaned against the door of the light truck, a cigarette dangling from his lips, and pressed the button on a disposable lighter with a "click".

I took a deep breath, and the bluish-white smoke slowly dissipated under the summer sun.

A rich scent of perfume wafted over on the breeze.

"Brother Lin."

Her voice was soft and sweet, with a deliberately drawn-out, cloying sweetness at the end.

Zhu Zhu walked over gracefully, wearing a pair of nude stilettos.

She was clearly dressed up carefully today.

A tight-fitting, hazy blue bodycon dress with an extremely low neckline tightly hugged her ample bosom, and her long, snow-white legs were dazzling in the sunlight.

She walked straight to Lin Dawei's side.

Zhu Zhu tiptoed slightly, leaning forward, her two soft mounds almost touching Lin Dawei's thick arms.

"Brother Lin, why are you smoking outside all by yourself?"

She extended her index finger, painted with red nail polish, and gently drew circles on Lin Dawei's black short-sleeved shirt.

His eyes were full of undisguised hints and flattery.

Yesterday's encounter at Jinxiu Huating made her fully realize how terrifying this man was.

Holding her lifeline in his hands, yet easily manipulating a tigress like Wang Yan, Zhu Zhu's survival rules are simple.

She will depend on whoever is strong and can control her life and death.

"You scared me to death yesterday. My legs were still weak when I took a shower afterwards."

Zhu Zhu bit her red lips, her eyes sparkling, and her voice was extremely low.

She deliberately leaned her weight on Lin Dawei, her feminine fragrance mixed with her warm body temperature, desperately trying to get into the man's nose.

"If Daqiang really collapses in the future, Brother Lin, you can't abandon me."

"Just say the word, and I'll come to you anytime... in any position."

Lin Dawei, with a cigarette between his fingers, exerted a little force with his arm and slapped the pert buttocks.

"No problem."

"But we're here to do serious business today, so stop flirting in front of me."

He pointed to the glass door of the coffee shop.

"Once I brought everything, I went in and signed the papers."

Zhu Zhu gave Lin Dawei a big kiss on the cheek.

"Mu... I've brought everything."

Zhu Zhu turned around, twisted her waist, and pushed open the glass door of the coffee shop.

Wang Yan sat in the booth, carefully examining the "Agreement on Waiving the Right to Claim Property" that her lawyer had just drafted.

After confirming that the agreement was clearly written in black and white and that Zhu Zhu's bright red handprint was pressed on it, she sneered, folded the agreement, and stuffed it into her bag.

opposite.

Zhu Zhu bit her lip, her eyes filled with joy.

She pushed an old rose gold iPhone to the middle of the table.

"The original recording files and the original bank statements are all in there. I don't want this phone anymore."

Zhu Zhu stared intently at Wang Yan.

"Sister Wang, I hope you keep your word."

Wang Yan grabbed the phone, turned it on skillfully, and checked the photos and recordings.

Upon hearing Zhao Daqiang's words, "He used Shunda's official seal as collateral behind her back," Wang Yan's eyes flashed with barely concealed elation.

"You're smart enough, you vixen."

Wang Yan stood up, walked out of the coffee shop in her high heels without looking back.

Outside.

Lin Dawei leaned against the door of the light truck, taking the last two puffs of his cigarette.

Wang Yan, wearing high heels, almost ran over, opened the car door, and sat in the passenger seat, trembling with excitement.

"Dawei! We got it!"

She held up the rose gold phone, her face trembling slightly with excitement.

"I can go to court right now and make that old bastard Zhao Daqiang get out of here naked!"

Lin Dawei stubbed out his cigarette and got into the car at a leisurely pace.

"Don't rush."

"We'll deal with him after the provincial branch's surprise inspection tomorrow."

Wang Yan now obeys Lin Dawei's every word and nods repeatedly.

Just as she was basking in the joy of soon seizing power and trampling Zhao Daqiang underfoot, the phone in her hand suddenly started vibrating wildly.

It was Lao Ma calling.

Wang Yan pressed the answer button, and after saying "hello," her expression changed drastically.

"Boss lady, something terrible has happened!"

On the other end of the phone, Lao Ma's voice was extremely anxious, mixed with noisy cursing.

"The fire brigade suddenly arrived with several vehicles, saying there were serious fire hazards at our station, and they immediately sealed off the main gate, ordering us to cease operations for rectification!"

Wang Yan's head buzzed.

"How is that possible? We just finished the fire safety procedures last month..."

"It's not just about firefighting!"

Old Ma interrupted her hastily.

"Twenty or thirty thugs rushed into the yard! They were all carrying galvanized steel pipes, and they surrounded the brothers! They wouldn't let us load the truck or let it leave!"

"All of us brothers have wives and kids; nobody dares to actually fight these vagrants!"

Wang Yan felt her blood run cold instantly.

"Where's Zhao Daqiang?! Where the hell has he gone?!"

"Mr. Zhao went out to argue with them and got beaten up!"

Old Ma shouted at the top of his lungs.

Wang Yan suddenly turned to look at Lin Dawei, her eyes filled with panic.

"go back!"

Lin Dawei's face was ashen, and without uttering a single word, he shifted the gear into gear.

The light truck engine roared deafeningly, and the tires screeched against the asphalt, emitting a pungent, acrid smell, as it sped toward the freight station like a raging beast.

Shunda Freight Station Compound.

The situation is now in complete chaos.

Several red fire trucks had just left with their lights flashing, and a conspicuous white seal was affixed to the large iron gate.

In the center of the courtyard.

Twenty or thirty thugs with dyed hair and wearing tight-fitting clothes were arrogantly wielding steel pipes and smashing them against the bumpers of several large trucks.

boom!boom!

The dull metallic clang sent more than a dozen truck drivers staggering backward, huddled against the wall of the dispatch room, seething with anger but unable to utter a word.

Liu Biao held the thickest steel pipe in his hand, a cigarette dangling from his mouth, and looked around with a cold smile.

"You all fucking get down and kneel with your hands behind your heads!"

"Anyone who dares to move, I'll break their legs today!"

In front of the crowd.

Zhao Daqiang's face was covered in blood, and the old bruises on his face had not yet faded, and now there were new injuries.

He clutched his stomach, in so much pain he couldn't straighten up, but he still forced himself to take two steps forward.

"Brother, this brother..."

Zhao Daqiang smiled broadly and took out a pack of Zhonghua cigarettes to hand over.

"The incident at Jinxiu Huating last time was a misunderstanding. This freight station is my life's work. Who are you guys from? If you want money, we can talk it over..."

Snapped!

Liu Biao slapped Zhao Daqiang hard across his already swollen face.

Zhao Daqiang screamed and was knocked to the ground like a tattered sack.

"Fuck you!"

Liu Biao stomped on Zhao Daqiang's face, the sole of his shoe grinding hard against his cheekbone.

"Who do you think you are, to talk to me about making money?"

Zhao Daqiang was in so much pain that tears and snot streamed down his face. He clung tightly to Liu Biao's trouser leg, pleading with him.

"Then...who exactly are you here for?"

Liu Biao bent down, exhaled a puff of smoke into Zhao Daqiang's face, and grinned maliciously.

"Prick up your dog ears and listen carefully."

"It's Young Master Zhao who's going to destroy Shunda this time!"

"Dare to offend Young Master Zhao? Your entire lousy website will be smashed to scrap metal today!"

Zhao Daqiang's mind was buzzing.

Young Master Zhao?

He doesn't know any Zhao Shao at all!

Just as Liu Biao raised the steel pipe, preparing to smash the windshield of a light truck next to him.

boom!

The metal gate of the freight station made a loud bang.