The Three Worlds

Su Chen led his men to the entrance of Ninth Avenue.

As long as he saw someone who might be here to cause trouble, he would take them down in advance, regardless of the consequences.

Then, he would turn around and send them to other places.

If it weren't for the business on Ninth Avenue, Su Chen would have killed these people on the street.

Pharmacist Union.

President Bai listened to his subordinates reporting sales data on shops in various places, and his face turned black.

"President, it's really weird. The price of the pills in our shop has been reduced again and again, and it is almost the same as that on Ninth Avenue, but no one is willing to patronize it!"

A middle-aged man with a simple face said bitterly.

"Humph... Customers are God. If others don't come, won't you go and recruit them?"

President Bai said with a gloomy face.

150 billion!

Medicine Ancestor asked himself to collect 150 billion within seven days!

But now, all the shops under the Pharmacist Union have suffered a devastating blow from Ninth Avenue.

How can he collect 150 billion in such a short time?

"Where can we go to attract customers? They have all gone to Ninth Avenue!"

The honest fat man looked embarrassed.

"You know that customers have gone to Ninth Avenue, so why don't you go to Ninth Avenue to attract customers?"

President Bai looked disappointed.

These subordinates are so stupid!

In the past, they did a unique business.

They were always high and mighty on weekdays.

They waited for customers to come to them on their own initiative, and they didn't care whether they bought or not.

But now it has changed.

If they still have this attitude.

Let alone competing with Ninth Avenue, they may suppress your business to the point of closing down in less than ten days or half a month.

President Bai knew this, so he was seeking change.

However, Medicine Ancestor left him too much time.

"Hey... go down!"

President Bai was a little discouraged and waved his hand.

"President, don't worry, I will organize people and go to Ninth Avenue to attract customers!"

The honest fat man left in a hurry.

The president is right!

Since there are no customers, take the initiative to go to the street to attract customers!

"He is quite obedient, but unfortunately, his brain is not bright!"

President Bai looked at the honest fat man's back and sighed helplessly.

Not long after.

A black-robed steward walked in.

"President, I failed!"

The black-robed steward said with a decadent look.

"What failed?"

President Bai was stunned for a moment, and couldn't remember what job he gave this guy!

"Ah... President, have you forgotten? Last time, you asked me to cut off the supply chain of medicinal materials for Mr. Su!"

The black-robed steward smiled bitterly and said.

I didn't expect that the president would forget such an important thing.

"Oh, this matter... So you were rejected by my nephew?"

After President Bai realized it, he raised his eyebrows and said.

"Yes!"

The black-robed steward's face was full of helplessness. He had originally gone to find that boss Bai with full confidence, made all kinds of promises, and even mentioned his own president.

But who knew that that boss Bai was a guy who refused to listen.

In the end, he threatened me that if I dared to bother him again, he would directly notify the City Lord's Mansion to come and arrest me.

"I had expected this, and it's not your fault. My nephew and that Mr. Su have a life-and-death relationship."

President Bai was not disappointed in his heart.

Yesterday, he didn't think that his men could accomplish this at all.

Besides, it was too late to cut off Su Chen's medicinal material supply chain.

If he guessed correctly, Su Chen must have already refined a large number of pills, and even stored the relevant herbs.

He would never give people such an opportunity to "cut off the firewood from under the cauldron".

"President, I have another piece of news to tell you. Tie Dalong went to Ninth Avenue to cause trouble today, but was beaten half to death. Now he is tied up and hung on Medicine Street."

A strange light flashed in the eyes of the black-robed steward.

Before, there were rumors that Medicine Ancestor was very dissatisfied with President Bai and was ready to let Tie Dalong take over.

But who would have thought.

This morning, I heard that Tie Dalong had a bad start and was defeated on Ninth Avenue.

This is simply a sudden change!

"Humph... That idiot, he actually rushed up and fought with others with bayonets stupidly, isn't this looking for death?"

President Bai showed a hint of sarcasm on his face.

Tie Dalong's life or death has nothing to do with him. Unless Medicine Ancestor ordered it, he would definitely stand idly by.

"How long ago was Tie Dalong tied to Medicine Street?"

President Bai suddenly thought of something, raised his eyebrows, and said.

"About half an hour ago."

The black-robed steward thought for a while and said.

"Hehe... then he's dead."

President Bai knew everything.

Since it happened half an hour ago, it proved that 'Medicine Ancestor' must have received the news.

But now he hasn't ordered me to rescue him.

This means.

Tie Dalong has been thrown away as a 'discarded child'.

"President, what the hell is that Tie Dalong? He actually dared to think about the position of the president. He deserves to die!"

Although the black-robed steward's ability to do things is not very good, his ability to flatter is amazing.

Now that Tie Dalong has become a prisoner of others, he has long lost the possibility of succeeding as president. Therefore, the president Bai in front of him is the 'big brother'!

You should hug yourself quickly!

"Besides that Iron Dragon, is there any movement on the Ninth Avenue side?"

President Bai's expression changed and he asked.

"Yes, many people in our union went to cause trouble. They basically went in batches, as if they had received some kind of order."

The black-robed steward pointed carefully at it.

The meaning is very simple. The only one who can order the thugs in the union to make trouble on Ninth Avenue is the 'Yao Ancestor'.

"Huh? Go there in batches to cause trouble? Are you going even though you know you will be taught a lesson by Su Chen? Are you trying to disrupt the other party's business?"

President Bai is not a fool, he understood it as soon as he thought about it.

Wheel tactics!

Although they will have to sacrifice a lot here, it will have a certain effect.

It's just a little bit 'immoral'.

If their opponents also use this trick with them, I am afraid that all the shops of the Pharmacist Guild will no longer be able to continue their business.

"Hey...this method actually doesn't work at all!"

The black-robed manager shook his head and said again.

"At first, after Tie Dalong made a fuss, many customers were indeed frightened, but then Mr. Su started a 50% off promotion, which immediately brought everyone's attention back."

"As for the people who went to make trouble later, they didn't even have a chance to enter the Ninth Avenue. They were blocked directly outside by Mr. Su and his people."

"So, basically we just give away people's heads one by one!"

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