Chapter 562: We Help Them Choose

This is the most comfortable time Feijia'er has slept in this period, without any burden, worry, or unease. He lay on the soft bed, pillowing on a soft pillow, covering a soft quilt, as if he had returned to the womb.

He was curled up like he was before he came to this world, and the darkness around him did not bring him fear, only a sense of security.

Until—

He felt someone calling him from behind. He didn't know what was there, he just wanted to move forward, but the calling sound behind him became clearer and clearer, and even a face appeared in his dream.

"Fuck!", suddenly, he sat up abruptly, his hands hammered the quilt fiercely, looking at the person standing at the bedroom door with some anger. "You ruined my good dream!"

"Now, you have one minute to tell me why you want to do this."

"If your reason cannot move me, I will let people know what the price of doing so is!"

The person standing at the door didn't have much movement in the face of his bad temper, just said very calmly, "Our warehouse in the West District was burned."

The next second, Feijia'er, who looked like he was going to eat people, didn't move.

He calmed down, calmed down in an instant. "So, our things..."

He stared at the person at the door, and that person continued to say with that steady voice, "Nothing left."

Woke up.

Completely woke up!

He turned on the bedside lamp, even though his eyes hurt so much that he couldn't open them. This is a manifestation of not resting well.

His body, and even his organs, seemed to be protesting to him, and he had to get up.

"What exactly happened, did Lans's men hit over?"

He walked towards the outside, came to the study, and after asking for a cup of strong coffee, lit a cigarette. "This dog-raised guy is always everywhere. What did he do?"

"Someone heard intense gunfire over there at the warehouse, and then it burned up. By the time our people rushed over, it was too late, and they could only watch it burn out."

"They hid people in the truck."

"Inside is not wine, it is their people."

Feijia'er was holding the cigarette and had forgotten to smoke. He opened his mouth slightly and looked at the guy in front of him. If this guy was not his cousin, and there was no blood relationship between the two.

He would now open the second drawer on the right hand side, pull out the loaded pistol inside, and kill this guy!

Listen to what he has said?

Acting in a movie?

But he knows that no one will lie about this kind of thing.

"What is the evidence?"

"There is nothing in their car."

Feijia'er leaned on the back of the chair. He looked a bit decadent. "How many things are in the warehouse?"

"Hundreds of thousands of goods.", after the person opposite him finished speaking, Feijia'er couldn't help but laugh.

"Hundreds of thousands?"

He didn't look like he was angry, his face still had a smile, and even his tone sounded very relaxed.

But the guy opposite him knew that this was a sign of his anger. He deliberately moved back a few steps. "Yes, about seven or eight hundred thousand goods."

"Fuck!"

He pushed everything he could reach on the desktop to the ground, including his strong coffee.

He stood up and cursed loudly. His temper was actually not so bad at first.

But after the war with the Xiong Bang broke out, it got worse and worse.

He also knew why Feijia'er was so angry, because the family's finances actually had some problems.

The war with the Xiong Bang made the family's financial situation appear with a huge deficit. Pensions, disability, these are all money. You hope your men can sell their lives for you, then you have to take out sincerity and means that can make them willing to sell their lives.

Six thousand dollars for one person, as for disability, it is actually more troublesome.

Blown-up bars, re-purchasing industries, buying a large number of cars, paying wages, these are huge expenses.

After more than half a year of operation, the family's financial situation was slightly better, but it cannot be said to be healthy.

If it weren't for the huge profit of wine and water, he might need longer to recover his vitality.

But now, finances have problems again.

Constant deaths until now.

One death is eight thousand, the price has risen.

Even eight thousand is not very good. Some cadres shouted high prices of ten thousand or even twelve thousand, and they have legitimate reasons.

If he doesn't agree, their men may not be willing to sell their lives.

Actually, a living life is only worth eight thousand dollars, which is indeed less.

Ten people is eighty thousand, one hundred people is eight hundred thousand, plus those who are seriously injured and need surgery, you can't fight for the family and have to pay for the surgery yourself, right?

Sometimes surgery fees may not be less than pensions, plus various special drugs, various other problems.

And the destroyed bars and the wine inside...

He now has a headache when he thinks of these. In just two weeks, he, and the family's wealth, have shrunk sharply, and now another warehouse has been burned. He was so angry that he laughed!

But soon, he sat down again. He took a deep breath of smoke, then slowly exhaled, bit by bit, the smoke slowly dissipated from his mouth and nostrils.

As the leader of the Five Great Families, he will have moments of emotional breakdown, but he will manage his breakdown time well.

Now, he started to calm down.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter. If our next plan works, these losses can be found back from Lans."

"If this plan fails, it doesn't matter whether we can find these losses back for us."

He took another puff of smoke, and this time he exhaled it in one breath. "Arrange normally."

In the middle of the night, the cadre was called to Feijia'er's manor. It is said that someone heard the quarrel coming from Feijia'er's study.

Feijia'er said it was because the cadre himself didn't go, and handed all things to his men, so this happened.

And the cadre thought that this kind of work that was obviously going to die, he could arrange for people to do it, which was the limit of what he could do.

He couldn't go to die foolishly himself. If Feijia'er still wanted to do this, he would leave the family!

What happened last night finally made everyone in the family know. They were all discussing these things. In their view, Feijia'er's irrationality caused the family to lose a large sum of money again.

The situation that was not wealthy became worse, and some people started to have thoughts of splitting the family, or leaving the family, and also attracted some people. For a time, everyone in the family was floating.

This news spread out again, and this time the content spread out was more detailed, and some even had how each of them said it, how they thought about it.

True and false, people can't distinguish.

When Lans heard these news, another day had passed, and the news of the Jien family's split had started to spread more openly outside.

This made Lans feel very strange. Why did they fall into civil strife for no reason?

In the evening, the people who came were very complete. They also heard about this matter. Someone asked, "Do we want to do something?"

Lans looked at him. "For example?"

"They are now on the verge of civil strife. We can try to push it. Maybe we don't need to do it ourselves, they will split or even kill each other."

Lans listened and nodded. "It's a good idea, but I feel this matter is not quite right."

"If we burned one of their warehouses, they would split. When we destroyed their bars, they had already split."

"And the Keda family is still there. They are very rich. With Bandi and Gao Li's brains, they will not sit idly by and watch Feijia'er and the Jien family fall into civil strife because of money."

Lans's hands were crossed, his index fingers and thumbs were against each other, and he was thinking.

This matter reveals a very strange atmosphere, and he can't grasp it a bit.

"Wait and see for now, wait until they really have civil strife." Aierwen captured the keyword in his words. "You mean, this is fake?"

Lans shook his head. "I don't think it's true."

Others also frowned, thinking carefully, it is indeed a bit not quite right.

In the next few days, Lans's side has not had any big moves. Anyway, there are some frictions around the places where they handed over, and the firefight has become less frequent than before.

The news inside the Jien family is also constantly updating, as if someone is deliberately leaking these news.

This made Lans even more suspicious.

If he had a conflict with these people, whether it was Aierwen or others, he would not make it known to the whole world.

Even if someone accidentally heard this news and leaked it, he would fix it as soon as he knew about it.

Whether it is to fix the person who spreads the word again, or to fix the contradiction, he cannot let the problem continue to spread.

But Feijia'er didn't seem to do so, but was entangled in the problems inside the family, and continued to quarrel without compromise or retreat.

At the end of April, a piece of news came out that a part of the Jien family's senior cadres directly announced that they would no longer listen to Feijia'er's leadership and command.

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This news made the whole city seem to fall into shock!

After experiencing the super big news of the Five Great Families becoming the Four Great Families, another big news appeared.

Feijia'er collected his strength for the first time and transferred most of the people to his manor, seeming to be powerless to the city center now.

"... I heard that at least two-thirds left, maybe a bit exaggerated, but definitely more than half."

Mo Lisi couldn't help but cough twice. "They are indeed gone. Some bottom-level gang members now don't know who to listen to, what to do, it is indeed a bit chaotic."

Lans nodded and asked again, "How is the Keda family?"

Mo Lisi shook his head. "They are still maintaining that state of being ready at any time, and there is no other movement besides that."

Lans frowned. "They have been on high alert, but they haven't done anything. Now Feijia'er has a pile of trouble, maybe this is their bait."

Someone has already talked to Lans about this matter. Since the Jien family split because of civil strife, those who left said that even if Feijia'er was killed, they would not come back.

Then now is the best time. The strength of the Jien family has dropped to the lowest point in history. They also seem to know this, so they have all collected into the manor.

This gives people a feeling that as long as they work hard, they can completely eat them.

Lans had a trace of impulse even when he knew it was not quite right.

Because as long as Feijia'er is killed and this part of people is disintegrated, then the Keda family must face them directly.

In that situation, Lans will let Aierbeto and Frangsisiko persuade the Tita family not to take action. After all, they suffered heavy losses in the war against the Kasiya family.

The head of the Tita family was killed, and they might not be willing to intervene.

If Lans promises to distribute some benefits to them again, they are very likely to lean towards Lans.

By that time, the Keda family will have nowhere to hide.

A key step, he thinks so.

But it is precisely because it is too key, so it makes him feel a bit not quite right.

He is thinking about the next response measures, when a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind.

His original plan was to use the Jien family to force the Keda family's people out. Now they take the initiative to show weakness. Isn't this a good opportunity?

Try it!

He beckoned to others. "Come over, I have a new idea..."

When Lans was arranging the new action plan, Feijia'er was also talking to Bandi.

"Will he really take action against us?", Feijia'er was still a bit worried. After all, this relates to the big problem of whether they can still survive in New Jincheng in the future, so he cannot help but care.

"Sometimes think about it, feel that this world is really interesting, Bandi."

"Look, now we are actually forced to this point by a young man. Until now, sometimes I still feel that all this is just a dream."

"A bad dream, I look forward to this dream waking up earlier than any time, but I know, it is not a dream!"

"This feeling, I don't know how to say it, but it is really terrible!"

Lans's rise was too fast, or the Five Great Families ruled for too long, so long that they thought the order of New Jincheng would not have the slightest change.

Arrogance is often the first step towards destruction.

And they have already taken more than one step on this road.

His words made Bandi also silent. Who could have thought that things would develop like this?

Before, the Kamila gang almost ended Lans and the others. This kind of inconspicuous roadside small role actually really let him climb up. By the time they started to face this matter squarely, it was too late.

The mud-legged man holding a firewood knife caught up with the decent old man. The win or loss is actually very clear.

Now, what he has to do is to appease Feijia'er's emotions and not let his side have problems.

"You have to believe me, Feijia'er, my people have been watching Lans. As long as their people move, I will go to support you."

"You only need to simply hold the manor for a short time, and our people will attack them from behind."

"No matter if Lans is there or not, this time will definitely make his strength drop sharply. By then, whether we sit down and negotiate, or directly wipe him out of New Jincheng, the decision-making power is on our side."

Feijia'er was still a bit uneasy. "What if... he doesn't come to attack me?"

Bandi shook his head and immediately said, "Impossible."

"Change to someone else, Aierbeto, or someone else, I believe there is this possibility, but Lans is impossible."

"His ambition is very big, big enough to want to swallow the whole New Jincheng. He will not miss such an opportunity, because if he misses this opportunity, he will not have the next opportunity!"

"He will definitely take action, believe me!"

Although he didn't have much actual contact with Lans, he could feel Lans's ambition. That ambition didn't need to be said, didn't need to be expressed, and it was revealed!

Feijia'er was silent for a long time, and finally he accepted Bandi's statement. "If he really comes, your speed must be fast!"

Actually, those civil strifes were fake. Those people are now outside the city. No way, Lans has too many people. They staying in the city will only make Lans suspicious.

So these people all went outside the city. The speed of wanting to rush back is definitely not as fast as Bandi and the others.

If Lans really comes, he may not be able to hold on for long.

"Don't worry, I will definitely arrive at the first time."

After putting down the phone, whether it was Feijia'er or Bandi, they had a feeling that this day would not let them wait too long.

In these few days, Lans has been looking at the map. Many red lines were drawn on the map, and without the knowledge of others, he also asked people to drive and run through how long it takes from the Keda family's security company to Feijia'er's manor.

Not just one road, several roads were run through. Now what he needs to do is to choose an ambush in these roads.

Bandi doesn't have many people now. As long as he hits these people he sent out, he is basically completely disabled!

So finding the route he chose is very important for the next plan.

But Lans didn't dare to guess which route Bandi would choose. What if his brain is different from a normal person's brain?

There is a precedent for this.

Who the hell would cut off most of the gang business in order to wash white?

In this era, who the hell would think about washing white for no reason?

The Federal Government didn't even submit or pass any issues or proposals similar to the "Anti-Organized Crime Act," let alone laws.

In this era when the Federal Government and gangs manage society together, it is not a good time to wash white.

Just when everyone didn't dare to guess which road they would choose, suddenly a young man asked, "Why don't we help them choose?"

Everyone's eyes were focused on that young man. Being watched by so many senior cadres including Lans, the young man's face quickly turned red and hot.

Introverted people can't mix in gangs, at least it's hard to eat in gangs.

Violent organizations need more external expression, otherwise it will cause misunderstandings. His complexion was not because of introversion, purely because of excitement.

He knew, this is an opportunity!

An opportunity that can make him become a senior cadre in the future!

(End of chapter)