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Chapter 240 Longhai White House(1/2)

Xiao Chen left the hotel and did not return to the company immediately. Instead, he went to Nancheng.

When he arrived, Huang Xing and others were already waiting at the door.

"Brother Chen!"

When everyone in Falcon Hall looked at Xiao Chen again, their eyes were full of awe!

Even those who had some ideas before now have no idea at all!

"Well, let's go in and talk."

Xiao Chen glanced at everyone and nodded.

When we came inside, except for Huang Xing and others, only the senior brother had a seat, and no one else went in!

"Brother Xing, are all the brothers back?"

"Well, they're all back."

"Have the injured brother been sent to the hospital?"

"Already sent."

"Okay, all aspects have been taken care of."

"Um."

"Brother Xing, tonight, call on 500 people. In addition to getting back the territory we lost last night, we will also push out another block of territory!"

Xiao Chen looked at Huang Xing and said in a deep voice.

"tonight?"

Huang Xing was shocked.

"Yes, it's tonight. Is there any problem?"

"no problem!"

Huang Xing hurriedly shook his head.

"Now, Falcon Hall has sent out a signal, so at this time, we need a victory to consolidate our position."

Huang Xing was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what Xiao Chen said. It was true that if he blocked the police station in the morning and evacuated safely, what kind of disturbance might be caused on the road!

It is estimated that many forces have to guess how powerful the Falcon Hall has found a new backer?

With this energy, if we launch another firefight, the support of Falcon Hall will be even higher.

Don't underestimate these supports. If you want to become a new force, you must first have support!

"I see!"

"I didn't participate last time, so you can't miss me tonight."

The bald snake grunted.

"Dahan, Xiaodao, Brother Fei, it's you three."

"good."

The three of them nodded.

Xiao Chen stayed for a while longer before driving to the company.

Just when he left Nancheng, Ren Hai was furious at the headquarters of the Flying Eagle Gang.

A wonderful show just disappeared?

Besieging the police station is a fatal situation!

Falcon Hall, why is it safe and sound?

"Is there any specific news?"

"No, the police department has blocked the information, and nothing can be found... In addition, Deputy Director Chen cannot be contacted for the time being."

Hua Scorpion shook his head.

"Continue to investigate... there must be a reason why Falcon Hall escaped unscathed! Hurry up and contact Deputy Director Chen. He must know the inside story!"

Ren Hai supported the table with both hands and said in a deep voice.

"yes!"

"Go ahead."

After Hua Xiezi left, Ren Hai punched the table hard.

"Huang Xing, let you live a few more days! When I deal with Xiao Chen, you will die!"

The centipede scar on Ren Hai's face twitched a few times, looking particularly ferocious.

Thinking that after a while, a large number of experts would be sent to the Golden Triangle, especially experts like Mr. Wu, he felt a little better.



Longhai, the city center, has large white buildings covering a large area!

The locals of Longhai City have a name for this place - White House!

The White House, one of the seven major families in Longhai, is where the Bai family is located!

There was a roar, and then, a limited edition Bugatti Veyron sped over and entered the gate of the White House.

The screech of brakes sounded, and the Bugatti Veyron made a beautiful flick and stopped.

The car door opened and Bai Ye got out of the car.

"Master!"

A man who looked like a butler came out quickly.

"Uncle Fu, is the old man here?"

"Master is here."

"Okay, I'll go in and find him."

Bai Ye nodded and walked quickly inside.

Soon, he came to the study room on the third floor and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

A majestic voice came from the study room.

Bai Ye opened the door, went in, and threw the car keys on the table.

"Old man, what are you doing?"

Bai Ye sat down on the bamboo and rattan chair and spoke in a casual tone.

Behind the desk, there is a man in his fifties sitting. He is none other than the current head of the Bai family - Bai Wei!

He is wearing a white shirt and looks a bit like Bai Ye. He looks like his biological father!

However, compared to Bai Ye's handsomeness, he is a bit more elegant.

"In a moment, I will have your car smashed."

However, as soon as the man opened his mouth, he destroyed that elegance.

"Why?"

"The noise is too loud, it affects my thinking."

"..."

Bai Ye almost fell to the ground, and I was shocked. A sports car worth tens of millions, you think it's noisy? What you want is this noise... No, this is no fucking noise!

If you want to smash the car, just smash the car. Can you find a better reason? Does it affect your thinking? It affects your watching short movies, right?

"Young Master of the Bai family, don't you lose your status by driving a tractor? Tomorrow, I will give you my Rolls-Royce. It will be comfortable and safe to sit in."

After Bai Wei finished speaking, he picked up the cigar on the table, lit it, and took a puff.

"Hey, old man, that's a Bugatti Veyron, okay? Why is it a tractor? Yes, the engine sound is a bit loud, but what I want is the sound of the combustion, not the sound of the tractor... Besides, your labor

Slys may not be as expensive as my Weihang."

Bai Ye muttered, picked up a cigar from the table, lit it, and started puffing away.

You know, he has three major hobbies in his life: tobacco, wine and tea, so the cigars he smokes are absolutely top-notch!

It is said that this cigar is the best in Cuba. Each cigar is extremely well made, as if it was rolled up on the thigh of a virgin. It smells like a virgin when smoked...

Anyway, Bai Ye didn't draw out any virgin fragrance. He only knew that the cigar he had in his mouth was worth hundreds of dollars or thousands of yuan. Every puff he took was not cigarettes, but money!

However, this feeling of drawing money is still quite good!

Maybe, this is the feeling that rich people want!

Seeing his son holding a cigar in his mouth, crossing his legs and smoking a cigar, Bai Wei's mouth twitched a few times, showing a somewhat painful expression.
To be continued...
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