Chapter 173 Oppression
Chapter 173 Oppression
The countdown to the election date is one month.
As the election day draws closer.
The atmosphere in Fengyuan City became increasingly heated.
The streets were already filled with all kinds of banners, and full-length photos of Ford and Charles were posted on billboards everywhere.
What citizens talk about most is who to vote for.
"Oh! Jack, you're going to vote for that short fat guy Charles? My God, that's incredible!"
"What? Are you going to vote for Fudi? Do you know how many innocent girls have been deceived into the red-light district that Fudi suggested to open right behind you?!"
"You know nothing. Will a good girl be deceived? Anyway, I'm going to vote for Fudi. At least he looks good and has a strong physique. He is suitable to represent the image of my Fengyuan City."
"What a moron!"
"Damn Jack, what did you say!"
"Why? You want to fight?"
In a street bar, an argument between two obviously drunk men turned into a fight.
In the end, the bar owner called the police, who arrived and detained the two men.
Sitting aside, Tang Long, one of the Black Iron Force under Fudi, who was wearing a black windbreaker, shook his head and walked towards the red light street behind him.
Red Light Street, one of Fudi’s indoor black industries.
Just behind the hotel street.
At night, the girls from the red-light district often go to the hotel street next door and do their busy work.
The profits generated here on the Red Light Street and Bar Street are more than ten times that of underground boxing rings.
But Ford could only occupy 30%. Even so, it was obtained by Ford after spending countless efforts and blood.
Now, this place is temporarily under Tang Long's management.
Roy was suddenly attacked and killed by unknown persons, and Zuo Qiu, who had just become famous, disappeared mysteriously without a sound. Charles finally lost his patience, which brought the struggle between the two congressmen to a climax.
On the outskirts of the city, a series of Iron-level battles took place.
Charles and Ford each lost a Black Iron soldier in the battle.
This is unimaginable under normal circumstances.
Tang Long did not participate in it.
It seemed that Gangwa and Fudi wanted to use Tang Long, whose name had not yet reached Charles' ears, as their trump card.
There are only four Black Iron forces left under the two congressmen. Tang Long, the Black Iron, can exert considerable power at the critical moment.
But Gray and Tang Long have their own plans.
"You guys go back first and keep an eye on the streets. I don't want to see even one incident happen in front of me tonight."
Tang Long's not-so-tall body uttered words that seemed to have some kind of magical power, causing several men in black who appeared from the surroundings to nod respectfully and quickly leave.
"Let's go. We finally found a suitable candidate. I hope we can convince him." Gray's voice sounded in Tang Long's heart.
"Haha, Lucifer, to be honest, you are really brave. If you hadn't given me the opportunity to become a beastmaster, I might not have agreed to take this risk. Now I am a little curious about what kind of person you are."
Lucifer said in his mind as he took a step forward.
"The biggest difference between you and Zuo Qiu is that you know how to be grateful, so I don't want you to be too curious, understand?"
Gray spoke lightly. He had finally found a good partner, and he didn't want to spend time changing another one.
"Just asking casually. Do you think I'm the kind of person who meddles in other people's business?" Tang Long stepped into a luxurious hotel.
The hotel front desk didn't know Tang Long, so Tang Long just waved and called the manager.
When the manager saw that it was Tang Long, he trotted over to him.
"Sir, do you have any instructions?" The manager looked extremely respectful. He knew that the man in front of him was a real strongman, the core force of Councillor Fudi. If he was demoted to a mayor, there would be no problem.
"Prepare a set of messenger clothes for me, and then prepare a dining car full of top-quality delicacies. I'm going to room 808." Tang Long said quietly.
Although the manager didn't understand, he also knew what Tang Long did at that level. It would be better for him to not ask too much about things he didn't understand. Knowing too much might not be a good thing. His head might suddenly fall to the ground at some point because of something he heard.
"Sir, please come with me."
The manager personally led Tang Long into the dressing room and chose a brand new waiter uniform.
Just after the change, a food cart was pushed over. It had intercepted the meals of several guests and filled the food cart with delicious food for Tang Long.
"Very good, what's your name?" Tang Long adjusted the bow tie under his neck and said with satisfaction.
"Tang De, sir."
"Okay, Tang De, you are not allowed to spread any news about what I asked you to do today, understand?"
"I understand." Tang De broke out in a cold sweat. It was indeed not a good thing.
......
Tang Long pushed the dining cart and slowly turned into the elevator.
"Delivery?" A young man with a proud face was already waiting in the elevator.
"Yes." Tang Long raised his eyebrows and replied.
"I feel a little hungry. Give it to me first. My room number is 666." The young man spoke directly, as if he didn't think Tang Long would refuse him.
"I think you don't understand..."
"What's that tone of voice?" the young man flew into a rage.
Ding.
The elevator reached the sixth floor.
A figure was thrown out of the elevator in a parabola.
Then the elevator continued upwards and stopped on the eighth floor.
Tang Long tidied himself up, pushed the food cart to room 808, and rang the doorbell.
After a noise, the door was opened directly.
A tall figure walked out from behind the door, and a deep voice came: "I don't think I ordered any food tonight."
"No, you have ordered. Can you allow me to bring the food to you? Maybe I can also tell you the pros and cons of the food." Tang Long entered the waiter state and even used honorifics.
The tall figure was a middle-aged man with Dongyi appearance, neatly slicked back hair, and wearing only a bathrobe, but his aura was still extremely fierce.
He frowned, looked around, and moved away.
Tang Long pushed the dining cart into the room and stopped in the spacious living room.
"This hotel, the room I booked, is not accessible to ordinary people."
"You are really capable to be able to come in this way. Now you can start introducing your delicious food." The middle-aged man with slicked-back hair threw his body on the sofa and made a gesture for him to sit down.
The bathrobe opened slightly, revealing the exaggerated muscles on his body that were as hard as steel.
Tang Long sat down without any hesitation, but ignored the dining cart on the side.
Tang Long stared at the middle-aged man with slicked back hair for a few moments, and then spoke directly: “Senior Ye Jiefu, I hope you can help me become a councillor in Fengyuan City.”
As soon as Tang Long finished speaking, the middle-aged man with slicked back hair frowned instantly.
"I'm sorry, little friend, I didn't hear you clearly. Can you say it again?" Ye Jiefu leaned forward, giving people a strong sense of oppression.
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