SD9 - Chapter 36: A Night of Mourning, Qi Lin Turns Into Qilin

On the second floor of the villa, a plump man ate a slice of dip-boil mutton before sipping on an expensive high-grade white wine. He turned to the two men sitting beside him and said, “Once we get rid of the supplier, the Ma Family will be crippled. They won’t be able to procure any stocks, and that’ll spell their downfall. By then, the underground medicine market of Songjiang would be completely under our control. The same rules apply. Our Yuan Family won’t be making a move. You’ll have to settle the procurement and release of the goods yourselves. We’ll be taking 70%, and you can split the rest amongst yourselves.”

“But even with the Ma Family is gone, we still have to deal with the official medicine suppliers. They are still a competitor,” the middle-aged man on the left wiped his mouth as he spoke.

“Heh, official medicine suppliers? The ones we are working with are the official medicine suppliers!” the plump man replied with hearty laughter. “We have already settled everything with the pharmaceutical companies. They’ll be raising prices by another 30%, and that will make us the cheapest of all. Those medicine junkies will have no choice but to come to us if they want their goods!”

“Ah, looks like everything is in order,” the skinny and frail-looking man seated on the right chuckled. He raised his wine cup and said, “Let’s toast to the early death of the Ma Family!”

“Cheers!”

The three of them chuckled as they clinked their wine glasses together.

All of a sudden, a series of footsteps echoed below. A young man cloaked in snow came up from the stairs below.

The plump man glanced over at the entrance and asked with a frown, “Who are you?”

“I am Qi Lin,” the young man replied concisely as he patted off the snow from his body.

The three of them were stunned for a moment before slowly placing their wine glasses back onto the table.

Qi Lin walked up and glanced at the dip-boil mutton on the table. A smile curled on his lips as he took a seat on the empty seat around the table. “Fine wine and a fine spread of food.”

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Special District 9 Chapter 36: A Night of Mourning, Qi Lin Turns Into Qilin

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