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Chapter 556: Mud fell into the crotch (see monthly pass)
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Chapter 556: Mud fell into the crotch (see monthly pass)

In just two days, most of Diavin’s terminals in Manila, the Philippines, were blocked for more than half of the time, and countless goods were temporarily detained under various names.

And secretly, the major hotels, casinos, and entertainment cities under Diavin's name were all met with varying degrees of revenge.

It is not that he did not resist, but the effect seems to be of little effect.

At the same time, Kong Zhandong was also under unprecedented pressure from San Francisco. Mr. Huang's anger, the fall of Nei Batang and the many unexpected butterfly effects, in short, the situation is very unfavorable for him.

At this time, Di Yawen once again approached Wei Sheng and offered to agree to her conditions, and the prerequisite was that the crisis must be resolved as soon as possible.

"I need you to make an appointment with Old Ampa." The three people in the meeting room were scattered around the long table.

Wei Sheng cocked Erlang's legs and stirred the coffee in his hand.

Di Yawen has been slightly thin in just two days, and his face is tired and decadent. As he expected, he has made a large-scale attack on the local forces. In these two days, he contacted the World Hongmen Association and got the answer: There is no reply.

As for other Hongmen allies, regardless of whether they have interests in exchanges, they are now closed behind closed doors. The catastrophe is imminent and they fly separately. What's more, they know that they have begun to unload cargo from ports in an attempt to protect their interests and protect themselves.

In the Philippines, the officials who had eaten and drank and used him to cover him were all shrunk, apparently under pressure from the Anpa family.

Even local newspapers have faintly revealed the government's tendency to crack down on gangsters. Naturally, it will not be the local emperors, but Tadian.

If you want to solve it, you must completely stop it before the momentum expands. Otherwise, once the local government's intent is to cooperate with the local forces to launch an action, the destruction may only be instant.

So Di Yawen was really panicked.

He realized for the first time that he, or the result of years of operation of this force, was so vulnerable. It turned out that in the past, it was really only the local forces who were concerned about the huge system of the world's Hongmen that had converged, making the situation seem to be balanced.

Hearing Wei Sheng's words, Di Yawen looked up a little dullly, "Ask to see Old Anpa?"

Wei Sheng paused while holding the coffee spoon, "Otherwise? See Smako and ask him to help us check and balance Old Ampa?"

Di Yawen's eyes slowly focused, and he shook his head, "Old Ampa is a grudge, cruel, and a cruel character who never suffers. You just tried to assassinate him, and you want him to make peace... To the fat of your mouth, he I won't let it go."

Wei Sheng ignored him, but continued to look at Kong Zhan, "Ask to see Old Anpa, you accompany me."

Di Yawen frowned secretly, saying that he actually pinned her hopes on her. Looking at Kong Zhandong, he seemed as clueless as himself, which made Di Yawen's heart sink into the bottom. At this moment, he had secretly made up his mind, and at the last moment, it was a big deal, so that the other party knew that he was not so easy to chew.

"By the way, if this is done, I will add one additional condition. Ina's marriage will let her decide on her own, and find someone to cancel the marriage contract with the Anpa family."

...

Kong Zhandong met with Ampattune in his own name. Di Yawen passed the news through channels and soon received a reply from the other party.

The next day, Wei Sheng and Kong Zhandong and his party reappeared on the southern Miandao. This time they walked ashore at the regular port and were picked up by a convoy sent by Ampatun to the residence of Ampa.

Wei Sheng could feel that Kong Zhandong's expression was somewhat unnatural along the way. He thought he had just laid ambush on this island to assassinate his opponent and failed. Now he is coming to ‘seeking peace’, making him somewhat unbearable with his self-esteem higher than ordinary people.

And more importantly, this time Kong Zhandong came as his deputy.

The building complex of the Anpa family is not far from the training camp where Wei Sheng sneaked into it last time. It is still a local characteristic building complex. Unlike the milky white wall paint in Manguda’s house, the buildings of the Anpa family are all. The creamy-yellow wall paint, the intestine path with huge banana leaves, the tropical scenery under the scorching sun.

The main building was taken into the mansion. One of the eaves flew obliquely, and some ancient buildings of the country of Z came into view in the exotic atmosphere. Stepping into the hall, the floor was covered with a red carpet of flying dragons and phoenixes. Guest seats on both sides, in the middle In front of the screen, there are two themes. The tables, chairs, and tea tables are all high-quality yellow rosewood, and the grimace pattern shows the atmosphere.

Wei Sheng sat in the guest seat on the left, Kong Zhandong paused slightly, and then sat on her right.

After sitting for about twenty minutes, the fragrant tea in the cup was cold, and the back hall was able to walk out of an old man, wearing a normal white vest and a short-sleeved shirt, and his lower body was wearing large shorts in gray and black. There is only a pair of sandals on her feet.

Ampaturen is about sixty years old, not tall, skinny but windy under his feet.

His hair is jet-black, but the dense fine lines on his face have already exposed his age. At this moment, his left shoulder is hanging with a bandage, which is the masterpiece of Kong Zhandong.

Wei Sheng smiled immediately, "I have always heard that the old Anpa's demeanor is undiminished back then, but today it is really extraordinary."

After Ampaturn took his seat, he raised his drooping eyelids, stretched out his scrawny arm to the table, picked up the cup, and used the lid of the cup to poke the tea, "Little baby, when I showed my demeanor, you were afraid Not yet born."

After that, he put the teacup beside his lips and drank lightly.

Wei Sheng's eyebrows curled slightly. "The Anpa family has controlled Majing Province for decades. Even if I was not born, it would not prevent me from hearing about the heroic deeds of Old Anpa.

Ampaturen grinned, put the teacup on the table without saltiness, and smiled gloomily, "The little baby can talk. I heard that this time the Z country Hongmen came, the person in charge is Kong Zhandong. ."

Kong Zhandong nodded, "It's me."

Ampaturen raised his eyelids, just swept them quickly, "It looks bold."

Wei Sheng smiled and took the conversation, "It seems that there is also an error in Old Anpa's news. The person in charge this time is me, and Kong Zhandong is just my deputy."

Ampathun lowered his old eyes, raised his eyebrows lightly, and said for a while, "The Ampa family is supported by many local establishment forces in the country. No one dares to confront me or my family members and assassinate? It's true that it hasn't been for many years. I have encountered it, and friends from country Z are too aggressive in doing things."

Wei Sheng stared at him only for a moment, and then he smiled, "The Hongmen of Country Z is only a force from afar, which is not linked to your local interests. I don't know if Old Anpa ever thought about it. We have no reason to assassinate you. ."

"That's why you left the Smak family crest?" Ampatoun narrowed his old eyes, mocking his face.

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