Urban Evil King

Chapter 893 How does it feel to wait

Butler Li went out and ran to the headquarters of the Triang, taking out his mobile phone to call Li Yuantu. Time was tight. It was only ten minutes, and he had to do both.

Li Yuantu, as the boss of the Sanhe Association, is now committed to the whitewashing of the whole community. At present, it seems that he has achieved quite good results. Now it is the end of the year and the beginning of the year, and it is also a critical period for the whole Sanhe Association to plan the development direction of the New Year. Therefore, Li Yuantu is the main leaders of all the senior management and subordinate enterprises of the Sanhe Association. Convening a meeting also includes several senior figures of the triang. Although these people do not ask about the gang, their real status is above Li Yuan's journey!

"Guys, the reason why I called you here today is to discuss the development ideas of the Triad this year." Li Yuantu looks more than 50 years old, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, hair gel on his hair, and a slim suit. He is not strong, but a little thin. Judging from his superficial temperament, he is more like a multinational executive than a boss of the underworld.

Of course, people familiar with him know that if Li Yuantu is really regarded as a simple businessman and wants to play with him in the palm of his hand, he will suffer extremely serious consequences!

Cunning but vicious, wise and insidious, this is the most pertinent evaluation of Li Yuantu!

"Long journey, the triad has made great progress under your leadership in recent years, and we old guys have seen it." An old man in Tang clothes and snow-white beard hanging down to his chest said, "Your philosophy is successful. Simple underworld is no longer a long-term solution. Black and white is the king's way. To be honest, when you chose this road, we old guys were still a little resistant, but in the past few years, we have watched the tripod flourish. On the other, our hearts are much more comfortable. In order to go through the sea of swords and fire, this is our home. Who doesn't want to make their home stronger?

Li Yuantu held his glasses and said seriously, "Mr. Mo, thank you for your trust. With your words, my heart is warm and more motivated."

Mr. Mo smiled and said, "Far away, your mouth is still as audible as before. We old men are very happy to hear this!"

Mo Junhui, the full name of Mo Junhui, is a figure who follows the boss of the previous generation of triad. After the death of the previous generation of big bosses, his status is unmatched in the triad. Now he is more than ancient. Although he no longer cares about the daily affairs of the gang, his prestige is still there. When Li Yuantu encounters something, he will Ask him for advice, not only out of courtesy, but also learn from your predecessors.

At this time, Li Yuan's phone rang. He looked at the caller ID and frowned slightly.

Housekeeper Li, Li Muhao.

Isn't this the first master in the triangled association always follow his son? Why did you suddenly call yourself?

Out of instinctive intuition, Li Yuantu felt a little bad. Could it be that something happened to his son Li Yinglong? But with so many predecessors present, if he answered the phone, it would have a great impact on his image.

Looking at Li Yuan's hesitation at the ringing phone, Mo Junhui brushed his beard, smiled and said, "Hang it up. Maybe there's something urgent."

Li Muhao was waiting anxiously at the other end of the phone. When he saw the phone connected, he immediately said, "Master, no, the young master has been robbed!"

"What? Robbed? Who has that much courage?" As soon as Li Yuantu heard that his son had been robbed, he immediately felt a feeling of blood rushing to his forehead and directly patted the conference table!

"Sir, time is running out. I won't tell you more about the specific details. The man has spoken. If you can't get to the scene within ten minutes, he will break a finger of the young master every minute!"

"What a bold! Where are you now? Li Yuantu hasn't heard such an arrogant tone for a long time and laughed angrily, but this smile is a little gloomy!

"The young master's office is very close to our headquarters." Li Muhao stopped: "Sir, time is urgent. Please hurry up. I'm not that person's opponent!"

"Not even you are an opponent?" This time, Li Yuantu was a little shocked! He knows best what Li Muhao's skills are. The top five masters in Hong Kong actually met their opponents, so who is the other party? How can you be so fearless?

"I'd like to see what kind of means he has to tie people on my triad territory!" Li Yuantu hung up the phone with a gloomy face.

"What's going on?" In fact, Mo Junhui has heard some clues from Li Yuantu's phone. Obviously, it is Li Yinglong, the "young master" of the Triad Club, who is currently tied up. In his conscience, Mo Junhui and other old people are very satisfied with Li Yuantu, but they are very disdainful of Li Yinglong. Such a dage has been corrupting the reputation of the Triad. If Li Yuan's journey is not strictly disciplined, the long-standing triangled will sooner or later fall apart because of Li Yinglong!

"My son Li Yinglong was tied up." Li Yuantu was not interested in explaining more. He said, "Sorry, please wait here for a while. I'll solve the problem."

Since Li Muhao is not an opponent, Li Yuantu is going to take several of his personal bodyguards. These people have spent a high price to send them to the underworld in the Americas for training. They are not only skillful, but also their shooting skills are also extremely accurate. Li Yuantu believes that no matter how skillful his martial arts are, he can't avoid bullets, especially many people shooting together. In this case, it is even more impossible!

"This kind of thing happened! This is a blatant provocation to the trio!" Mo Junhui and a few old guys looked at each other and said, "Let's go and have a look. If you haven't appeared for so long, someone wants to ride on the head of the triangle meeting to do something!"

Li Yuantu was walking forward quickly. When he heard Mr. Mo say that he wanted to go with him, he was still a little moved, but the last sentence made him stagger and almost fell down. The old man was confused. How could he say such a thing? What does it mean that someone will be dodious if you don't come for a few years? I'm still here, okay?

Although Li Yuantu knew that Mo Junhui might have unintentional words, the person who spoke was unintentional and the listener was intentional. No matter who heard this, he was quite unhappy.

"Let's go and have a look!" A group of people slapped the table and shouted.

Wang Zheng knew very well that a large number of Sanhe people were pouring here, but he did not mean to be nervous at all. Instead, he sat on Li Yinglong's office chair, looked at the watch in his hand and said, "Young Master Li, there is still one minute left. In a minute, one of your fingers will be broken. I I really want to ask, how is this feeling of waiting?