Wan Xuefeng felt something was wrong when he heard this, and looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Lei Guohui, you are the Hong Kong number gang, Xiong Baizhou is just a mainlander, don't you dare to deal with him?"

"It's not that I don't dare." Lei Guohui was unstimulated and looked at Xiong Baizhou who was smoking quietly on the steps of the theater and said, "It's not."

In fact, Xiong Baizhou's identity was easily found, but the information obtained by Wan Xuefeng is still very simple for the time being. I only know that Xiong Baizhou sells home appliances in South China.

I heard that I am very capable, but Wan Xuefeng doesn't care.

In his heart, unless it was someone his father and brother told him not to mess with, since Xiong Baizhou was not on this list, it means that his family background could be covered.

More importantly, Wan Xuefeng was slapped in front of everyone for no reason. If this happened in Pingcheng, Jinxi Province, Wan Xuefeng would definitely capture Xiong Baizhou and dig a coal mine, and would never see the sun.

But this is in Paris, France, and the family's resources cannot be borrowed, so Wan Xuefeng had to find the Hong Kong number, one of the triads, to help the people from overseas halls.

Hong Kong's three new characters, number gangs, and Hutchison are all members abroad. First, they are to strengthen their territory, and second, domestic gangs have run away and have a place to settle down after they are in trouble.

Lei Guohui is the person who is in Paris. Today, he received a call from Wan Xuefeng, a nouveau riche family in China, to punish him for a failure. The price is very high, and he asked the person to call the person in question with one arm.

One arm is nothing to Lei Guohui, but before he started, he was more careful and checked the identity of the person involved first.

Guo Zijing's Bentley car is almost one of her identity symbols. Lei Guohui knew it when he arrived at the gate of the opera house. It was no longer easy to involve Guo Zijing.

Don’t look at the number gang members, but real tycoons such as Guo Bingxiang and Guo Xiaosheng are the parents of food and clothing, and they really do something inappropriate. Although the number gang cannot go bankrupt, Lei Guohui’s lineage must have been completely erased from the world.

Guo Zijing is a storied figure in the French international student circle. Although she is not high-profile, her family background can naturally attract others' attention, and Xiong Baizhou's identity was also dug out.

Lei Guohui was not familiar with Xiong Baizhou, but he had a number gang behind him. During this time at the entrance of the theater, a large amount of Xiong Baizhou's personal information continued to flow into Lei Guohui, and Xiong Baizhou's identity outline became clearer and clearer.

When a recent incident of Xiong Baizhou's "counter-killing four people on a thunderstorm night" came, Lei Guohui wanted to scold Wan Xuefeng, was he deliberately digging a hole and waiting for him to jump down?

If Xiong Baizhou really touches, let alone whether he can succeed. This big man is not an old man with no power, and he will be killed with one blow if he takes action. Once Xiong Baizhou has room to breathe, Lei Guohui does not think that his fate will be better than Jia Minghu, who was shot in Guangdong City just now.

The eldest brother made the Polan Street all look, but he didn't hold his head, horse, double flower, red stick Deng Lidong because Deng Lidong got into Xiong Baizhou.

Lei Guohui and Wan Xuefeng have an inequality in the identity information of Xiong Baizhou. After all, the number helps many people, and they are adjacent to Guangdong City. The number helps many bigwigs have dealt with Xiong Baizhou, so when Xiong Baizhou appears, it attracted Lei Guohui's high attention.

However, no matter how concerned you pay attention, it is impossible to let Lei Guohui take action against you. Both sides are not enemies of life and death. As for Wan Xuefeng's request, he can only choose to let him down.

It was nothing, and it was a bit ugly at most, but Lei Guohui did not leave, he still had his own plans.

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After two cigarettes, the audience in the theater was almost dispersed. Xiong Baizhou and Guo Zijing walked down the steps. Xiong Baizhou didn't even look at the group of people and walked straight towards Guo Zijing's Bentley car.

As soon as I opened the door, I heard someone shouting in a not-so-fluent Mandarin: "Big Boss, can you come and talk for a few words?"

Xiong Baizhou didn't say anything, Sheng Yuanqing stopped doing it: "Pick your mother, what's your identity? How dare you ask me boss to come over and talk to me?"

Sheng Yuanqing's rage temper made the people on the other side stunned. No matter how many people look, they are there, so why is Xiong Baizhou's younger brother so confident? Besides, he just said good intentions to go over and talk.

"Big Boss, this person doesn't understand the rules very well. Should we take action?"

Immediately, Sijiuzi said fiercely. Among these people, only Lei Guohui knew Xiong Baizhou's detailed identity, and the other maids thought they were here to do things.

"Forget it, he doesn't know us." Lei Guohui had a rare good temper.

After Xiong Baizhou and Guo Zijing got in the car, he invited two bodyguards to drive away first.

"Don't leave, what are you going to do?" Guo Zijing thought Xiong Baizhou was going to face the group of people alone.

"Of course I'll leave too, otherwise I'll have to have midnight snacks here?" Xiong Baizhou said with a smile.

"What about them?"

When Guo Zijing saw that the group of people came over, she was a little worried, but not for herself, but for Xiong Baizhou.

Xiong Baizhou seemed to have not seen him, but just ordered Sheng Yuanqing to drive over. This BMW was lent to Xiong Baizhou in France by Zhao Yeming.

Sheng Yuanqing drove over carelessly. Xiong Baizhou was about to go up when Lei Guohui walked over and stood in front: "Big Boss Xiong, I don't know if I can talk with you."

"If you have something to say, I have something to do tonight."

Xiong Baizhou has always been unwilling to be polite about these flops that jumped out of nowhere, but Lei Guohui finally compromised with this seemingly inhumane attitude.

"My root is from the Hong Kong number Bang Yi. This kind of identity is not the eye of the big boss Xiong Fa." Lei Guohui's attitude was very low.

Xiong Baizhou's eyes were not fluctuating, and he looked at Lei Guohui calmly and spoke.

"As the saying goes, don't be too poor to be too poor to persuade others. I was not qualified to interfere in the private affairs of the boss Xiong and Mr. Wan, but after all, everyone is Chinese. If a dispute arises for a small matter, they will lose their identities. So I boldly want to be a Chinese and persuade the two to make up their words."

The middle-aged man means a middle-aged man. For example, there is a conflict between the two forces, but they will suffer losses when fighting, so they will find the middle-aged man to negotiate.

Lei Guohui was also a little scheming. If he could mediate the conflict between Xiong Baizhou in eastern Guangdong and Wanxuefeng in western Shanxi, Lei Guohui's reputation would have caused a sensation in the country.

However, Xiong Baizhou and Wan Xuefeng responded very differently to this proposal.

Wan Xuefeng did not understand the deep meaning of Lei Guohui, but felt that he had been slapped. The thug he invited was snorted. He snorted and walked into the car. Before leaving, he said to Xiong Baizhou: "Don't do business to western Shanxi in the future!"

After Wan Xuefeng left, Xiong Baizhou smiled calmly.

"In the future, welcome to visit Guangdong City."
Chapter completed!