Chapter 1614 Regret

At night, on the north of Baodao Island, a certain "place" of the Yizhong League.

"What? You said... you said that kid is a cultivator?"

He Dahai was shocked and stared at He Jiusen's eyes and stared at the boss, looking like he couldn't believe it, "Is it true or false?"

"Of course it's true..."

He Jiusen, who was wrapped in a pig's head, covered his face with a pig's head, and said vaguely, "I took nineteen people at that time, holding a machete bat. The boy not only didn't say anything but hugged a little girl. Even so, we not only did not hurt a single hair, but also got into the hospital by him... So powerful, not only was he a cultivator or a psychic, what else could he be?"

It would be fine if He Jiusen didn't say it. As soon as he said it, He Dahai was depressed, and his thick eyebrows were almost twisted into horoscopes. After he figured it out, he regretted it. If he had known that kid was a psychic... this would not have been done like this!

You should know that for the gangsters, the most important thing to want to live a good life is not to provoke those who cannot be provoked. Among them, these people may be powerful opponents, high-ranking officials, wealthy businessmen, tycoons, or "police investigations".

Among these, the most dangerous ones are those practitioners and psychics.

Because the strength of the practitioners is not something that ordinary gangsters can imagine. Most of these people are erratic, and they are in the light and dark... If they hold grudges on them, they will feel troublesome and even terrible when they think about it.

But I was very careful and careful, but I still accidentally offended a practitioner or a psychic... How unlucky is this.

Just as he thought of this, He Dahai looked at his son with a blaming look, "Why didn't you tell me such important news earlier?"

"It's not that I won't tell you, I'm not wearing a swollen face and falling teeth, I can't speak..."

He Jiusen was very unfair, "And I tried my best to make gestures at that time to tell you that you didn't listen, so I asked A Yue and the others to drag me away..."

"Don't be so fartful! If you didn't have any serious business, you would have known that picking up girls all day long, and you would have provoked such people? In the final analysis, isn't it your fault?" He Dahai glared at his eyes and cursed.

Seeing that my father was rude and that was indeed the case, He Jiusen became honest and sat there without refuting.

In fact, He Dahai was just complaining casually because he knew that saying these things was useless. The most important problem now is not who is right or who is wrong, but how to solve this problem.

"You will tell you all the things and conflicts about you, that kid, and that girl, and I'll listen to it." He Dahai said.

After He Jiusen finished the story, He Dahai breathed a little relieved - although there was a conflict, most of them were just "at a loss" on their own, and although his son fell in love with that girl, he did not really "touch" her.

In other words, there is still room for rewind.

"Dad, what should we do about this matter?" He Jiusen asked tentatively.

"Oh, what else can I do..."

He Dahai sighed, "It's not wise to go against such a psychic. If you don't say that you will have no choice, but if you want to 'kill' him, he will probably have to pay a considerable price. And our 60 million... I'm afraid we will definitely not be able to catch him..."

"So, take a step back. Take a step back and the sky is wide open, so forget it..."

He Dahai shook his hand holding the cigar, "He beats you, and there is still a matter of brothers below, so I won't pursue it. But this money must be recovered..."

"Because there is only 20 million meters in our family, and the remaining 40 million is not ours, but from the alliance. If I don't recover it, I can't explain it to the boss. I think it's enough to recover 50 million, but it really doesn't work. Give him 20 million, and you can recover 40 million. This is my bottom line..." He Dahai said his thoughts.

He Jiusen knew that this trouble was caused by himself, and he had no right to speak, so he could only nod his head with his head down and nodded with a light "Oh" to express his agreement.

He Dahai glanced at his watch, "It's too late today. Contact him tomorrow morning. If you can call him out, try to call him out. Don't talk about it in that stupid territory. That guy is so annoying!!"

"Also, go to the machete and say something later and ask him to go with us tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll go now." He Jiusen got up and wanted to go out.

"Wait a moment!"

He Dahai suddenly called his son. After thinking for a while, he stood up by himself, "A psychic like them, the practitioners are too arrogant. I'd better go and talk to him by myself. It's better not to think about it anymore, and think that I don't value him or something."

"You just need to book a place and make an appointment with that road boy tomorrow morning." He Dahai said to his son.

He Jiusen nodded, "I understand, daddy..."

...

"Teacher, it's okay, I'm really fine... I'm very safe with A Fei. And A Fei and Mr. He are also talking... There should be no problem..."

"Don't worry... Yes, don't worry. I know the competition will be coming soon. When this matter is handled, I will go back soon..."

“…”

Ning Zixian was talking on the phone, while Mu Fei was on the side, looking at the three words "Li Zhicheng" on the phone screen, sneered slightly, and looked unhappy.

At this moment, his phone suddenly rang, and the person who called was "Li Zhicheng".

"Hey?" Mu Fei answered the phone.

I don’t know what Li Zhicheng said, but kept talking there, but Mu Fei said ignoringly, “I know, it’s okay, it’s okay, you can just be busy with yours, I’m fine here…”

"What? You are coming...why are you here for? Oh, no, no, I have already done the surname He, so I won't have to go there. Invite me to dinner? No, I have had breakfast...home? I have lunch with Zixian, I have lunch and dinner, so I don't have to bother you! Oh, Mr. Li, you don't have to be so polite. Aren't you busy? Then you can do yours..."

"By the way, according to the agreement I made with your company... I should give you two more songs this year, right? Yes, I will send it to your email together later, please check it out. In this way, our agreement will be OK, so that's what..."

"From the future? Haha, do you think there will be a future? Okay, just like that, goodbye... Oh no, the earth is so big... I think we will not have any chance to meet in the future, right? Then don't see you again..."

"Click!"

After saying that, Mu Fei hung up the phone - yes, Mu Fei is not upset now and has more objections to Li Zhicheng.

Mu Fei had reached an agreement with him before, and there were two prerequisites.

First, ‘send Ning Zixian to Baodao to learn dance’.

Second, "Take care for Ning Zixian and protect her well." It was precisely because Li Zhicheng patted his chest and promised to "do it" that Mu Fei agreed to sign a contract with him, Blue Gold Records, and "write" a few songs for him every year.

In fact, Mu Fei did it. He made a few "good songs" every year and sent them to Li Zhicheng. Moreover, those songs were quite good. Even if they were not "popular all over the streets", their grades were good.

But I did it. If you, Mr. Li, patted my chest and promised me, you didn't do it... Are you doing this right?

Originally, Mu Fei had an objection and opinion about Li Zhicheng, thinking that it was Li Zhicheng's responsibility to be targeted by Ning Zixian by He. However, yesterday this kid didn't show up for a day, and he didn't even have a phone call... That's the case, are you doing this right?

Mu Fei knew that the other party was a gangster, which might be more troublesome. Even if he was the "young boy" of the president of Blue Gold Records, he was afraid, but if you don't dare to come, wouldn't you call one? I know that I am in a match with the gangster, and you don't care about it. Are you friends enough?

Why do you say something is wrong... there are situations... there are so many situations? Also, when is the situation bad? But there is a situation at this time? Do you think I am a fool?

It is precisely for this reason that Mu Fei felt more and more that Li Zhicheng was not particular enough and was not a "friend".

So, he no longer wanted to make things difficult for Mr. Li - although I, Mu Fei, are poor, I don't point to your dividends of hundreds of thousands every year. Besides, you don't care about helping me, so I don't need you to help you. When this year's contract expires, you will do whatever you should do, let's just forget it.

"snort……"

After hanging up the phone, Mu Fei was still a little unhappy and couldn't help but snort coldly.

Ning Zixian was still talking on the phone. She talked to Dai Meijuan for a long time before giving up the idea of ​​coming to accompany her - seeing, this is the priority. Knowing that there might be danger here, she also has to come to accompany Ning Zixian.

"Okay, teacher, I know. I will call you if there is any situation..." After a while, Ning Zixian finally hung up the phone.

"I'm sorry, Ah Fei..."

Ning Zixian looked at her apologetically, "The teacher is always uneasy and wants to come over. I comforted her and took some time..."

"It's okay, someone cares about you, I should be happy." Mu Fei surrounded Ning Zixian's waist - he was telling the truth. It turned out that he had a lot of resentment towards Dai Meijuan, but now he has changed a lot.

"Hehe, just be fine if you're not angry..."

Ning Zixian smirked twice, and her slender arms wrapped around Mu Fei, "Where are we going today? Then the He family father and son... let us go like this?"

"Um, I think about it..."

Mu Fei pretended to think, "It shouldn't be. If I guessed correctly, they should still cause trouble for us..."
Chapter completed!