Siheyuan: Fighting against the beasts under the pressure of the system

After laughing for a while, Li Guoyong slowly put away the smile on his face. Knowing that the other party is a rookie does not mean that the other party is easy to deal with.

As a child of a wealthy family, this identity alone is enough to intimidate ordinary people.

What's more, it is not clear whether it was their master who ordered it. The power of these children alone cannot be underestimated. What if their masters also took action?

The black market cannot be protected.

Li Guoyong expressed his concerns. After hearing Li Guoyong's concerns, Zhang Minghui smiled indifferently.

"Guoyong, just think about it, it's impossible. If the adults took action, based on their knowledge and experience, they would not do such a stupid thing."

"They will investigate and eliminate the black market without making a fuss."

"Guo Yong, don't underestimate the abilities of these heroes. They have been fighting for so many years. Many things have become instincts, and they will subconsciously make the best choices."

"Even if we all unite together, we are still no match for them if we rely solely on the power of the black market."

"So I judged that these were a few second-generation people who wanted to get involved and gain huge benefits by relying on the reputation of their fathers."

After hearing Zhang Minghui's analysis and judgment, Li Guoyong kept thinking about it in his mind and nodded repeatedly in agreement.

Yes!

If the older generation really wanted to take action, they would definitely be as swift as the wind, as slow as the forest, and as aggressive as fire. Why would they be so literary and send someone to notify us?

We must take over the black market first.

Zhang Minghui pondered for a moment and suddenly asked.

"Guoyong, I heard recently that Zhao Weigang from Chaoyang is quite famous, and there are many people following him. I even heard about him at the steel mill. Do you know this person?"

Li Guoyong did not hesitate. He had memorized the information of several gangs in the black market. When he heard Zhang Minghui's question, he immediately reported it.

"Brother Hui, Zhao Weigang became famous last year. He is in his twenties now. He is very skilled but has a hot temper. He is the type who gets easily provoked.

"He has four childhood friends who are his confidants. They have been friends since childhood."

"Last year, several of them successfully entered the black market in Chaoyang and drove Niu Jun and others out of the black market. They took over the black market in Chaoyang."

"This year, he recruited a lot of people, and some of them are ruthless. According to our investigation, they have the support of the police. As for who is supporting them, we can't find out."

Li Guoyong then introduced several names of his subordinates and their personalities. When Li Guoyong was introducing them, he observed that Zhang Minghui did not say a word, but just lowered his head and wondered what he was thinking.

A few minutes later, Zhang Minghui looked up at Li Guoyong with a smile and spoke calmly.

"Guoyong, since Lao Zhao is so famous, we don't mind adding fuel to the fire. I'll take a few people to Chaoyang to observe. You stay and look after the house."

Li Guoyong stared at Zhang Minghui with a sharp gaze. He had made a judgment in his mind that Brother Hui still wanted to use the old method of framing him.

Zhang Minghui sneered, his eyes flashing with coldness. A cold voice rang out in the room.

"Guo Yong, since someone wants to take over the black market, we have to be ruthless. If we can't deter them, the arrogant children of the compound will not admit their mistake."

"But if something happens to the children of the compound here, the consequences will be disastrous."

"I'm going to go to Chaoyang and keep an eye on them. If I see the children from the compound appear, I'll send them to hell. Humph, if anything happens to them, it'll happen to Old Zhao."

"No one can find trouble with us, let's show those second-generations. If you want to set foot in the black market, you can't just rely on the glory of your fathers. You have to fight with your life."

When Li Guoyong heard this, a fierce look appeared on his face, and he clasped his fists and asked Zhang Minghui for help.

"Brother Hui, I'll take the team there! You stay here, and I will complete the mission successfully."

Zhang Minghui waved his hand, not letting Li Guoyong speak, and spoke softly.

"Guoyong, this is a serious matter. Your size is too conspicuous. I'm afraid others will notice you. I'd better take the lead! This will definitely cause a sensation after it's over."

"Guoyong, if these second-generations come later, find an excuse to delay them and don't attract their attention."

After the two finished their discussion, Zhang Minghui took the five children on bicycles and headed straight to Chaoyang.

The black market in Chaoyang is similar to the one in Shichahai, both are located on remote streets with many small alleys around. If you are not particularly familiar with it, you will be confused when you arrive here.

Zhang Minghui led the five little guys to spread out, with each of them guarding a position.

Around 12 o'clock in the evening, Zhang Minghui saw several people riding bicycles from a distance, chatting happily, and riding towards the black market.

In the silent night, any sound of talking would be heard for a long time. Although they were far away, Zhang Minghui could still vaguely hear their occasional conversations.

"Black market... make money... take it down, etc."

Zhang Minghui sneered and curled his lips in disdain. A few green hands want to bully the black market and make you blind.

Within two minutes, five young men on bicycles came to the entrance of the black market.

Zhang Minghui looked at the group of people in the bright moonlight. After they got off the bike, they locked their bicycles. He took out a mask from his shoulder bag and put it on.

The leading man was about 1.8 meters tall and had a burly build. He had a rebellious expression on his face. After putting on a mask, he gave instructions to the people behind him.

"Brothers, listen to me. Brother Peng and the others are waiting, let's report the good news to them! I heard that this Zhao Weigang is the most famous person in the underworld."

"If we can defeat him, other black markets won't dare to challenge us. Then we can have fun all day and live a comfortable life."

"Don't worry, Brother Jun. They are a bunch of gangsters. If they dare not give us face, we will use our connections to deal with them tomorrow and rebel against them."

"Our fathers conquered the world. If they dare to challenge us, we must teach them a lesson."

Several people staggered towards the entrance of the black market. Zhang Minghui heard their words clearly and muttered softly.

"He's really looking for death. He's so arrogant that he doesn't even know his last name."

During this period, the children of the compound were particularly rampant on the streets, and they didn't care about anyone. "They felt that they were united, relying on the halo of their elders.

They would have to run around the city. Who dares to provoke them?

A few minutes later, Zhang Chao came out of the black market and ran to Zhang Minghui to report.

"Brother Hui, when I was watching from inside, I saw a few people arguing with Zhao Weigang and the others. They were the ones who came yesterday."