The distribution of underground forces in the capital is different from other places. They are controlled by several major families who jointly established an association. All of these major families are from the business world. They have their own businesses on the surface. They are not short of funds and have obtained government support. They acquiesce to each other and abide by the rules. Sometimes these forces can manage public security for the ZF.
This wonderful balance blocked all loopholes. Song Ye had studied it before and finally chose to bypass this place and go north.
The first is that a strong attack will cause public outrage, and even the top management will be dissatisfied. The second is that there are too few weaknesses that can be broken through. Whether it is funds, personnel or power, the joint mechanism of these families is too balanced, even in these corners. There are specific rules. Once friction occurs, there will be associations at the top level to make decisions.
Moreover, there are very few people who sell goods underground. Even if these things can bring them huge profits, at the center of power, there are too many opportunities to make money on the surface, so these high-risk methods have been abandoned.
Therefore, based on the above reasons, Song Ye made a decision when he first learned about the situation.
She won't do anything thankless.
But Song Ye, who originally didn't want to come into contact with the underground forces in the capital, happened to bump into them again.
The Xiao family and the Fang family, two important families in the association, do not seem to have a friendly relationship, which is a perfect flaw.
But Song Ye hasn't decided to take action yet. In extraordinary times, she doesn't want to cause trouble to Qin Zhan.
"Rebuild? Then what's your bet?" Xiao Ke is not an idiot. He probably knows how much money it takes to rebuild a road. There is no free lunch in the world.
"Haha, that's why I chose to come here today." Fang Qing came over and patted Xiao Ke's shoulder. The short stature looked as ugly as a dwarf in front of a boy who was about 1.8 meters tall, but he still had a look of self-righteousness on his face. With a handsome smile, "I said, if you lose, you will give them the right to use One, Three, Six for two years in the future. You have to study for the college entrance examination anyway, right? It doesn't have to be in vain... ah... "
Before Fang Qing finished speaking, Xiao Ke suddenly grabbed him by the collar. Anger was obvious on the handsome young man's face, "Fang Qing, has your brain been caught in the door? Have you ever heard of this sentence? Please It’s easy for gods to send you away, but it’s hard to send them away. I think you don’t want this skin anymore.”
Fang Qing was thrown to the ground and was humiliated in public, so he started to roar: "Xiao Ke, you dare to hit me."
"Today is my venue. If you break the rules, why should I kick you out? Also, if you want to bet, just bet on your return date. I am not interested in accompanying you and taking your so-called guest with you." Xiao Ke He clapped his hands, still looking like an elegant nobleman.
"No, I want to use the venue." Fang Qing immediately retorted loudly.
"That's your business. It has nothing to do with me whether you want to compete or the venue. If you don't leave within five minutes, I will call someone." Xiao Ke took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, counting down the seconds.
"You..." Fang Qing was so angry that he was about to say something else, but a group of people walked out of the crowd in front of him.
There were five people in total, all about two meters tall, with white skin, blond hair, and much wider bones than the people from country Z.
Song Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, he was from M country.
"Hey, when does the game start? We have to go to the bar tonight. We don't have so much time to waste here." The foreign man in the lead said with a smile, looking like he had a chance to win.
Song Ye and Xiao Ke both noticed that the tights worn by the other party were the equipment of professional racing drivers. From the details, they could see that the other party's strength was definitely not as simple as half-assed.
Fang Qing and Xiao Ke were amateurs at best, and I don't know where Fang Qing got the look to dare to provoke each other to compete. It was really a trap in their brains.
"This is your matter. Please resolve it outside the venue and don't hinder our use of the track." Xiao Ke frowned and issued an eviction order.
"Huh? Mr. Fang, what's going on? There's a promised match." The white man looked down condescendingly and clenched his fists, "If you can't abide by the agreement, you will lose without a fight. This is The road will be ours within two years.”
Fang Qing and Xiao Ke were both shocked.
"Not all the time, our bet is half the time, today... not today." Fang Qing finally realized the fact that the other party was not easy to mess with, and swallowed, looking for an opportunity to refuse.
"Hmph, that's not possible. How can things be changed so easily? Either we play today, or we just admit defeat and fulfill our promise. Otherwise, my fist will not spare you." The other party snorted coldly. It was obvious that he was determined to hold on to it.
Fang Qing subconsciously stood next to Xiao Ke and quietly pulled his sleeve for help.
Xiao Ke had a cold face and really didn't want to pay attention to him. However, due to the association's regulations, members must be consistent in dealing with external forces. At this time, they could not just sit back and watch white people bullying the Fang family.
He endured it again and again, and decided to wait until the matter was settled before settling the score with him, "I will compete with you."
The young man stood up, his spine straight and stubborn.
But, "Are you coming to compete? No, it must be him, or someone under him. This is the agreement between us." The white man could also see that they were not a group of people, and glanced at the powerful Xiao Ke. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "If you compete, we can give you a chance, but we have to wait until we finish the competition. I don't mind winning the other half of the right to use it."
Hearing this, both Fang Qing and Xiao Ke frowned with displeasure on their faces. The other party's arrogant attitude was very unpleasant.
"Okay, you come first." Xiao Ke gave in decisively and pushed Fang Qing out. Because the association stipulates that after they turn eighteen, they must work hard and cultivate their own power, and solve all troubles by themselves. Fang Qing made the bet on his own, and he can't save him.
Fang Qing gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, let's compare with you. The date of the bet will be changed to February 46th."
"It doesn't matter." The other party was also very happy, but his eyes were full of disdain and contempt for his racing skills. Suddenly, with a flash of light from the corner of his eye, he fell behind Xiao Ke. He let out a puzzled sigh and then moved closer. He looked at Song Ye and said, "You look familiar. I seem to have seen you somewhere. Although the clothes and dress are different, the outlines are very similar."
Song Ye was startled, his heartbeat suddenly stopped for a beat, and his eyes hidden under his glasses were as sharp as a knife.
"You got the wrong person. This is my female companion." Xiao Ke stepped sideways and stood in front of Song Ye, fearing that the other party would plot something against Song Ye.
After all, this way of picking up a conversation is too common and too old-fashioned.