Siheyuan: Since 51

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Magic elixir pharmaceutical factory.

Guo Li followed the instructions, raised salaries, and lent money to employees, planning for more than a week.

On March 3th, in the late night, we successfully caught two mice and let one escape.

It is more difficult to let him escape cleverly than to catch him, not to mention that one has to take the opportunity to set fire to the warehouse.

Fortunately, thanks to careful planning, it was accomplished without any major problems.

Sitting in the office, Guo Li felt a little scared and called Lin Zhiyuan to report.

"Boss, half of the warehouse is on fire. I caught two mice and let one go. What should I do next?"

No. 60, Deep Water Bay.

Lin Zhiyuan sat on the sofa, holding the microphone, crossing his legs, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up slightly.

"For such a serious matter, of course we have to call the police. In addition, the pharmaceutical factory will temporarily stop production."

Hearing this, Guo Li was startled, "Boss, this loss is a bit big, isn't it?"

"Just do it."

……

A fire broke out in the pharmaceutical factory, and the editorial teams of all major newspapers and magazines rushed out like cats smelling blood, and even the TV stations rushed to join in the fun.

The area around the pharmaceutical factory was crowded with people.

I wanted to interview the person in charge, but there was no chance until the next morning.

After getting Lin Zhiyuan's explanation, Li Zhanqiang came forward.

Facing the camera, his words were sincere, his stance was correct, and there was nothing wrong with him at all.

"Lingdan Pharmaceutical Factory operates with integrity and for the benefit of the people of Hong Kong Island...

Provide jobs and contribute to the construction of Hong Kong Island...

This is really disappointing...

However, we believe that the Hong Kong government will give us, and the public, an explanation...

Hong Kong Island is a harmonious business platform. Unorthodox practices will only tarnish or even destroy it..."

After talking for a few minutes, he added one more sentence at the end.

"The lost formula is inaccurate. I hope that those who accidentally obtain it will not go astray."

……

The speech was neither hot nor cold, but contained hidden meanings, which meant there must be something fishy going on.

Television reporters and even newspaper and magazine editors were unwilling to give up.

He received no response when he asked further questions, but he was unwilling to give up, so he took action privately.

Secretly search for pharmaceutical factory employees and conduct undercover investigations.

The Lingdan Pharmaceutical Factory caught fire, causing production to stop, and the five major gangs also got wind of the news.

Each major gang receives an average of 30,000 boxes of Lixiong every month. With a profit of 10 yuan, that would be 300,000 yuan.

The shutdown of the pharmaceutical factory means that a source of income has been cut off. How can we just give up?

They all expressed their great concern about this matter.

That night, Ma's house, TV screen.

At the gate of Lingdan Pharmaceutical Factory, reporter Han Jifei faced the wind and spoke eloquently.

"This fire and theft is definitely not normal. After understanding, Lingdan Pharmaceutical Factory attaches great importance to fire prevention and theft prevention. You can see behind me, the placement of materials and protective measures... As for the follow-up, this station will continue to report."

Ma Ru was holding a cigar in his mouth, listening to the report, glancing at the prescription on the coffee table and curling his lips.

"What's the point of continuing to pay attention? I got the prescription, and the Lingdan Pharmaceutical Factory has stopped production. I deserve to make money."

Ma Zhen was also very proud, but she thought more, "Brother, do you want to cut off the clues?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and waved it towards his neck.

Ma Ru narrowed his eyes slightly and snorted coldly: "Of course, send that kid to the sea to feed the fish."

"clear."

Ma Zhen nodded, stood up and went out.

Outside.

A man with a long scar on his face, accompanied by a few minions, was protecting a young man.

Ma Zhen smiled and said, "Scar, send brother Jiangchuan out to sea."

Jiang Chuan, even though he was a missing mouse, trying to get the skin of a tiger, was still complacent and kept bowing to express his gratitude.

"Thank you, Mr. Ma."

Ma Zhen waved her hand, a little impatiently.

"Go quickly, the sooner you leave, the better off you will be."

"Okay, boss." Scar responded, raised his arm and put it on Jiangchuan's shoulder with a smile, "Let's go, brother Jiangchuan."

The three of them took Jiang Chuan and left the Ma family.

After getting in the car, Jiang Chuan was in imminent danger, but he was still unaware of it. Instead, he asked with a smile, "Brother Scar, the money you promised me..."

Scar's mouth twitched, he sneered in his heart, but smiled, "Don't worry, I'll give it to you when we get on the boat."

The car went around and around, and as the night darkened, it arrived at a remote shore.

A wooden boat was drifting in the sea.

Scar raised an eyebrow and said, "Let's go, get on the boat."

Jiang Chuan was stunned and said hesitantly: "Brother Scar, the boat is a little small, I'm afraid it can't sail far?"

Scar stopped pretending and kicked him, followed by a big fight.

"Stop talking nonsense and get on board."

Jiang Chuan boarded the boat tremblingly and finally realized the problem.

"Brother Scar, I have done the job. I don't want the money anymore. Please give me a way out."

Scar laughed a few times and raised his hand to pat Jiang Chuan on the cheek.

"Hahaha, a way out? Only the dead can keep secrets, right?"

Next to him, two minions put a large sack on Jiangchuan's head.

"Don't worry, kid. Have a nice journey."

Jiang Chuan's survival instinct was aroused. He struggled desperately and shouted loudly.

"Brother Scar, spare my life..."

Scar ignored them and just gave a look. The two minions started beating and kicking them, and finally the sack caught them.

The two of them didn't hesitate, and one of them pulled the sack over and turned it over.

A small follower curled his lips and muttered.

"Is it necessary to go through so much trouble over a peanut?"

Scar snorted coldly: "The boss ordered that he be sent to sea, so he must go to sea."

Then he threw a few stones into the sack and tied the opening with wire.

The boat slowly moved away from the shore until it was more than a kilometer away.

Scar patted the sack.

"Boy, this is a Feng Shui treasure land. It's surrounded by water, and water means wealth. You will definitely be reborn into a good family in your next life."

"Brother Scar, don't..."

Before the last roar was over, the sack fell into the water with a splash.

"withdraw!"

Lin Zhiyuan deliberately let the rat run away, how could there be no follow-up?

Please, Huo Dong, keep an eye on the rats.

On a wooden boat not far away, the duo were watching and looked at each other, at a loss as to what to do.

The tall man frowned and asked, "What should we do? Should we save him?"

The short guy was also confused. He scratched the back of his head and shook his head.

"How should I know? Brother Zan said that as long as we make sure the person is dead, it's fine."

The tall man hesitated, thought about it, and asked.

"What do you think? If we bring someone back alive, would that be a great achievement?"

The short man raised his eyebrows and said uncertainly: "It's hard to say, let's try?"

……

Huo family.

Huo Dong and Lin Zhiyuan drank tea and chatted.

"Brother Lin, are you planning to uproot it?"

Lin Zhiyuan spread his hands and said slowly.

"I can't help it. If I don't have a big party, I'm afraid some people will think it's not lively enough."

It took Huo Dong only a second to figure it out, and just as he was about to speak, the phone rang.

He answered the phone, listened for a few seconds, and asked with a sidelong glance.

"The mouse that ran away is still alive, do you want it?"

Lin Zhiyuan couldn't help but be stunned. He wanted to make sure Haozi was dead and then arrange for someone to take care of him, but he didn't expect that there was a double insurance.

Just one second, and then he nodded immediately.

"Yes, Brother Huo, your people are really powerful!"

As he said this, he gave a thumbs up.

"I'll arrange for someone to pick him up tomorrow. With the rat, the next show will be even more interesting!"