The next night, under Li Zhao's guidance, the chief of the Foshan Police Department, Zhu Yuanming, finally arrived.
Director Zhu Yuanming was about 1.7 meters tall, but he weighed at least 100 kilograms. He had a fat head and big ears, and his belly looked like a seven-month-old pregnant woman. His face was oily, and he acted carelessly and talked with a snort. Seeing the appearance of this chief, Ye Xuan finally relaxed. He wasn't afraid of being greedy, but he was afraid of not being greedy.
Ye Xuan politely invited Director Zhu and Li Zhao into the lounge that had been prepared beforehand. Seeing that the table in the lounge was filled with delicacies, as well as a few bottles of Maotai, Gujing Gong, and even imported top-notch wines, Director Zhu was very satisfied. He casually sat down on the main seat.
Looking at Chief Zhu's behavior, Ye Xuan smiled. He walked into the room and closed the door.
No one knew what the three talked about in the room. They only knew that after three hours, Director Zhu walked into the car with a silver suitcase in hand. His face was beaming as Ye Xuan sent him off respectfully.
Seeing Chief Zhu's car disappear from his sight, the smile on Ye Xuan's face gradually disappeared. He looked at the direction where the car disappeared, and a cold smile gradually appeared on his face.
After he gave out 500,000 yuan to the banquet, everyone was happy. With the power of money, Chief Zhu happily agreed to his conditions. The first batch of goods would be delivered in a month, and this month was also the time for him to prepare.
From that day on, Ye Xuan started to get busy. He had no choice, he didn't have anyone he could trust, so he had to do everything himself.
Ye Xuan found a few construction teams in Foshan. First, he asked them to repair the houses. Then, he asked them to dig a huge underground tunnel to connect the eight properties he had bought underground with the excuse of digging a basement.
This was not a small project. The distance between the eight properties that Ye Xuan chose was 1000 meters, and the underground tunnel had to be dug at least 4 to 5 meters deep. At this time, there weren't any automatic tools yet, so they had to rely on manpower. Originally, the construction teams didn't want to take on this project, but after Ye Xuan offered them three times the original price and a meat meal a day, they finally couldn't take it anymore and took on the project. However, for the sake of the project's confidentiality, Ye Xuan asked the construction teams to sign a confidentiality agreement before letting them start the project.
For more than 20 days, Ye Xuan left early and returned late. With the hard work of nearly 200 construction teams, the underground tunnels of the properties were finally dug according to Ye Xuan's plan. Ye Xuan also asked them to add some traps and camouflage according to his requirements.
Because these projects were not completed by a construction team, and the traps and camouflage were designed by himself, he took back the drawings every time he completed a place, so Ye Xuan wasn't afraid that these underground tunnels would be discovered and destroyed.
When all the projects were completed, Ye Xuan calculated that the underground project alone had cost him nearly 1.5 million yuan. He had less than 4 million yuan left from the more than 7 million yuan he had won in the casino.
More than 4 million yuan might be a lot of money for others, but if Ye Xuan wanted to carry out his plan, this amount of money was far from enough. He wanted to go to the casino again.
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Just when Ye Xuan was so busy that he felt dizzy, a few strong men arrived at the Martial Arts Club Street.
As the main birthplace of Southern Martial Arts in China, Foshan was a place where martial arts were widely practiced. It attracted various sects to open martial arts schools and teach disciples. Because there were many martial artists who opened martial arts schools, it gradually became a cultural atmosphere, and a martial arts school street was formed.
Several big men came to the middle of the martial arts school and looked at the dense martial arts schools and rows of martial artists who were practicing. One of the big men said to the big man who was obviously the leader, "Brother, there are so many martial arts schools. Which one should we go to first?"
The leading big man was a big man in a gray trench coat. He had a crew cut on his head, his face was dark, and there was a two-inch scar above his left eyebrow.
The big man was a martial artist from the north, and his name was Jinshan. This time, Jinshan brought a few of his brothers down to Foshan to open a martial arts school and make a lot of money. The most important thing to open a martial arts school was fame. Jinshan had traveled to more than ten provinces and was very proud of his martial arts. He wanted to defeat all the martial artists in Foshan and then open a martial arts school. At that time, he would definitely make a lot of money.
Jinshan stood in the middle of Martial Arts Street and looked around the martial arts schools. Finally, his eyes were fixed on the door of the Azure Dragon Martial Arts School not far away.
At this time, there were 20 to 30 martial artists in front of the Azure Dragon Martial Arts School. They were practicing along with a martial artist's slogan.
"Brother, teach us!" Jinshan walked up with his men and said to the martial artist with his hands behind his back.
That martial artist was the owner of the Azure Dragon Martial Arts School, Master He. When Master Zhao saw Jinshan and the others, he thought there was business. He greeted them happily, "Are you here to be apprenticed? Come in and talk! "
"Who is the owner?" Jinshan did not move. He asked Master He, who was turning around and walking into the martial arts school.
"I'm the dojo master!" Master He stopped and pointed at himself with a proud smile.
When Jinshan saw the owner, he cupped his fists and said, "My name is Jinshan. I have long heard that Foshan is the home of martial arts, so I came south to exchange pointers with the martial artists of Foshan!"
After hearing Jinshan's words, Master He's originally enthusiastic face suddenly turned gloomy. He put down his fists and looked at Jinshan. He said, "Exchange pointers?"
"Yes!" Jinshan said.
"So you are here to challenge the martial arts school?" Master He asked angrily.
"Advice! Advice! "Jinshan did not waste any time. He cupped his fists and sneered.
"Okay!" Master He was also a person who had gone through storms. Which martial arts school hadn't encountered challenges? He immediately agreed. He waved his hand at the apprentice behind him and said disdainfully, "Stand aside and watch how I teach these country bumpkins a lesson."
"Heh, someone is here to challenge the martial arts school!" There were martial arts schools everywhere on Martial Arts Street. Apprentices were everywhere. When they saw someone was here to challenge the martial arts school, they immediately rushed out to watch the show.
"What's wrong?" Master Xu from Weiyi Martial Arts School, which was next to the Azure Dragon Martial Arts School, saw his disciples gathered at the entrance and laughed.
"Learn something!" Master He shouted at his disciples. He then roared, bent his left leg slightly, took half a step forward with his right leg, clenched his right fist, and turned his left hand into a claw. It was the starting move of the Elephant Fist, the Dragon Fist of the Elephant Fist.
"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Jinshan Xun took a step forward with his right leg stretched out. His lower body was in a half-squat stance, and his fists were clenched into fists. The right fist was in front, and the left fist was in the back.
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