mtl008 Chapter 279 1 Echo
Chapter 279 1 Echo
When Ning Yuan heard this, he immediately understood what this meant!
"Uncle Zhang, Uncle Fan, what are they doing with these things?"
Zhang Desheng shook his head and looked at Fan Lei.
"Old Fan, tell me, the thing is gone from your hands!"
"Ah, what else could it be? It's too ostentatious! You have brand new thick quilts and Yongfeng brand enamel rice bowls, dozens and dozens of sets!"
"Honestly, if I hadn't seen those things were delivered by military trucks, I would have wanted to get them out and share them with my men!"
Fan Lei said with a helpless smile.
Lingnan is a place with high mountains, dense forests, heavy humidity and abundant fog.
In this kind of environment, the demand for daily necessities made of excellent materials is extremely high.
After listening to this, Ning Yuan looked at Fan Lei expressionlessly.
"Uncle Fan, could you please show me the way? I know you're being forced into this, so I won't let you get involved. Just tell me how to get to their house!"
After hearing Ning Yuan's words, Fan Lei sighed, patted Ning Yuan's shoulder and said.
"Don't be angry. You can't act recklessly. Their family is currently in power. These kids in the county are just following those two kids from the Mo family to cause trouble. Don't confront them head-on! You'll end up in nothing good!"
"That's easy for you to say. He took away all our bedding, dishes, and kitchen utensils. How are we going to survive in his village?"
Ning Yuan was so angry that he laughed. A big gangster who had made his way out of the old city was bullied by a local tyrant in the mountains. How could he tolerate this?
"Here, you guys share with the others. I'll get you some bedding and other things here. Just make do for now. Give me a few days and I'll get you some. They might not be as good as yours, so just make do with what you have!"
Fan Lei was only concerned because Ning Yuan was the child of his old boss. Otherwise, he would have pushed the matter aside and cleared it up long ago.
"Stop talking, Uncle Fan. Why should we just make do? We would have to spend a lot of effort to get all this supplies in the Forbidden City. He just takes it away like that? That's too much!"
Ning Yuan interrupted Fan Lei with a very firm attitude.
"You, why won't this kid listen? Ugh~"
Fan Lei was about to persuade Ning Yuan, but was stopped by Zhang Desheng from behind.
"Old Fan, stop talking. Go find someone you don't know and take this kid and the others over!"
"What are you talking about, Old Zhang? Aren't you trying to trick Ning and the others?"
Fan Lei looked at Zhang Desheng in disbelief.
"How can I trick them? No matter how I look at it, it's still those two guys from the Mo family who are wrong. I will bring people to follow them!"
Zhang Desheng had a stiff face and waved his hand while speaking bluntly.
Fan Lei looked at Zhang Desheng and Ning Yuan and let out a few sighs.
"Damn it, I don't care anymore! That guy!"
After shouting towards the door, a young man immediately came in.
"director!"
"Xiao Wang, take them to Secretary Mo's house!"
Fan Lei instructed the young man.
"what?"
This kid didn't expect that he would get into such trouble just after coming in.
"What the hell! Go quickly!"
After Fan Lei glared at him, the bitter-faced young man didn't dare to ask any more questions and hurriedly took Ning Yuan and the others out.
Ning Yuan and his men did not return to the armed forces department to call for help. Just the number of them was enough.
Fatty Fan, Zhong Yuemin and his gang have been waiting for Ning Yuan in the yard.
When I saw Ning Yuan's expression after he came out of the office, I immediately realized what had happened.
"What happened? Someone really took it?"
Zhong Yuemin held down the shoulder of Fatty Fan, who was about to explode, and approached Ning Yuan and asked.
"Yeah, man, I've really learned a lot. It was escorted by a military vehicle, sealed off by the military district, and two guys, along with a bunch of young men, dared to seize it. Okay, I really want to see what the hell is going on today!"
Ning Yuan and his men were able to make such a big splash in the environment of the former Soviet Union.
He had thought about the various bad things he would encounter when he went to the countryside, but from the moment he got off the bus, all these things that happened one after another really made him feel confused and upset, as if nothing was going well.
Compared with these people here, those people in the old city are at least several levels higher.
But Ning Yuan did the same thing. How many people did he overturn openly and secretly?
How come there are so many things happening in such a small valley!
"Alright, buddy, are you still mad at these bastards? You've got plenty of free time. As the old saying goes, 'poor mountains and bad waters produce unruly people, and the mountains are high and the emperor is far away.' This is where the rules are truly unruly!"
Zhong Yuemin reluctantly comforted Ning Yuan with a few words, and at the same time he tried to enlighten Fatty Fan beside him.
"Damn! There are no rules, buddies. We've all been killing each other in places with rules, and blood has flown like a river. This kind of place without rules, hey, Fatty, I really want to see it and experience it!"
Fatty Fan struggled to break free from Zhong Yuemin's arm, his face full of bloodthirsty and ferocious expression, and he grinned and laughed sinisterly.
Ning Yuan looked at Fatty Fan and suddenly laughed.
"Fatty, you're right. I've been too nervous lately, thinking too much about leading my brothers to live a peaceful and stable life for a few days! Damn it! No wonder some people are always pushing me!"
"A peaceful life? Hey, who the hell cares about that? What's the matter, Yuemin? Are you a peaceful person?"
Fatty Fan understood Ning Yuan's meaning and felt extremely happy.
He could feel that Ning Yuan had been thinking about restraint and suppression ever since they had massacred the bloody people in the yard of the Second Factory before leaving the city of Sijiu.
But, this year, haha!
Zhong Yuemin raised his eyes and rolled his eyes at Fatty Fan.
"Are you scolding me?"
Fatty Fan chuckled, then turned and looked at Zheng Tong, Zou Cheng and the others.
"What's up, Old Zou? You've been stabbed in the arm, and you're behaving yourself?"
Zou Cheng glanced at Fatty Fan and took out a dagger from his bag with his uninjured right hand.
"Fat man?"
After hearing Zou Cheng's dragging tone and calling him in a sinister voice.
Fatty Fan shuddered and smiled apologetically.
"So what do you guys do? Are you going to meet these idiots?"
Ning Yuan looked at Fatty Fan, Zhong Yuemin and other brothers, who had regained their rebellious spirit one by one, and simply threw all the rules and regulations behind his head.
"go!"
"Fuck them!"
"They're just a few small-time thugs! Get rid of them!"
As soon as Ning Yuan opened his mouth, his group of trusted friends immediately became angry.
Zhang Desheng was dragged aside by Fan Lei and given a few words of advice, and left the office one step later than Ning Yuan.
As soon as he came out, he saw the yard in this state. After being stunned for a moment, he hurried forward and grabbed Ning Yuan.
"What do you want to do?"
(Also, I'm still writing, so it might be a bit late to post. Everyone, take a break first and just read it tomorrow! The plot has been suppressed for a few days, it's time to show it off!)