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[69] Money can make ghosts turn millstones(1/2)

'Depend on!'

Listening to Wu Dongzi's words, Lin Fei felt crazy contempt in his heart.

Very meow!

What time has it been? Your focus is a bit too strange, isn’t it?

For a moment, Lin Fei curled his lips helplessly.

"Okay, I don't have the habit of calling other people brother. Can we sit down and have a good chat now?"

"..."

He looked at Lin Fei, then at the money and cigarettes in front of him.

After a long while, Wu Dongzi waved his hand.

"Let's go to the private room. It's quiet there. Besides, you guys don't have to follow us."

In the second half of the sentence, Wu Dongzi said it to the women around him.

Upon hearing this, all the women nodded.

There was no way, just relying on their status, they naturally couldn't attend such a thing.

As they were leaving, they couldn't help but glance at Lin Fei subconsciously.

This kid...

Who is he?

He is so calm and calm, and has no fear at all when facing a person of Wu Dongzi's status. How can he still have so much money on his body?

This kid...

Definitely unusual!

But my understanding of Lin Fei only goes so far.

Even if they want to continue to understand something, I'm afraid they won't have the chance.

"Little brat, come with me."

With that said, Wu Dongzi picked up a bottle of wine and collected the money and cigarettes that Lin Fei put on the table.

Ah!

A sneer flashed in Lin Fei's eyes.

It's just like what I knew.

This Wu Dongzi is as addicted to money as his life, and as addicted to cigarettes as his life!

It seems that this time, I have hit the target.

So, Lin Fei walked beside Wu Dongzi and rushed to the box in the bar.

On the way, Lin Fei shouted.

"Hey! My name is Lin Fei, not brat. I don't like others to call me that."

"Really? Hahaha, I don't like people calling me by my famous name! Stop talking nonsense, here we are."

This bar has several private rooms, some of which are used for temporary rest by the staff, and some of which are specially designed for customers with "special needs".

As for what the need is?

it goes without saying!

After closing the door, the noise outside instantly decreased by more than 90%.

Lin Fei felt as if the world had become purer.

But at this time, he could still smell the pungent rotten smell in the box.

very disgusting!

Lin Fei frowned slightly.

A group of six people sat down.

"Crack!"

With a sound, the boy next to him lit a flower for Wu Dongzi.

"Ugh! It's real smoke. You're talking nonsense. I'm telling you, you are very generous. Even those 18-year-old brats may not be able to be as generous as you."

"I'm not here to listen to your flattery."

Lin Fei frowned.

The smell in the room and the five people across from him smoking together made him feel very uncomfortable.

He just wants to communicate well as soon as possible and leave here as soon as possible regardless of success or failure.

Looking at Wu Dongzi opposite, Lin Fei slowly spoke.

"I heard that you have a lot of influence in this area. I need you to help me solve something."

"Oh? What's the matter? Tell me."

"Give me the information I want from one person's mouth."

"Information? From whose mouth?"

"Chen Xiong, do you know him?"

"Chen Xiong?"

Wu Dongzi fell silent.

He was thinking, thinking about the memory of this name in his mind.

Soon, the boy next to me said.

"Brother Dongzi, Chen Xiong is not a loser. He is a young loser from Hope Elementary School. He dropped out of school early and followed others to live outside. He also has some scoundrels who have never seen the world, and he is

People tend to bully the weak and fear the strong. Many people are unhappy when they see him, but we are too lazy to pay attention to him. Anyway, he has not affected us."

"Oh? Over there at Hope Elementary School? I remember!"

Wu Dongzi took a sip of wine and said.

"Then that little bastard heard that he secretly scolded a brother I had gone to before, and then I came forward and knelt down on the spot to admit his mistake?"

"Yes, yes! Brother Dongzi has a really good memory, but this happened two years ago. Namao was also young, so I guess he has restrained himself a little now."

"Is it?"

Wu Dongzi looked at Lin Fei.

"Why did Chen Xiong offend you?"

"He bullied my... friend! Of course, it's not important. Just tell me whether you will come forward on this matter, right?"

"Come out! Why not come out? It's just..."

After hesitating again and again, Wu Dongzi looked to his side.

"How many people are there in Chen Xiong's little gang?"

"Five or six, maybe. They hang out together on weekdays. But I heard this half a month ago. As for now, I'm not sure."

"Um."

Wu Dongzi nodded.

After thinking for a long time, he looked at Lin Fei and said again.

"Boy, I can help with this, but as the saying goes, a dog bites when it is anxious. You also know that although I, Wu Dongzi, have some influence, Chen Xiong is not afraid of tigers when he is born. If he really gets angry, I will have to

Coping, so..."

"I have to bring nine brothers, including me, ten in total, so that I can deal with all emergencies."

"Ah!"

Lin Fei smiled: "I really didn't expect that now the ruffians are starting to pay attention to strategy?"

"What the hell did you say?"

When Lin Fei said this, a man jumped up on the spot, holding a cigarette between his fingers, pointing at Lin Fei and shouting with an unhappy expression.

"Why!"

Wu Dongzi raised his hand.

"How should we talk to our boss? Besides, we don't care about strategy now. If the other side ignores us and there are fewer of us going, what will we do if we get injured?"

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to argue with you." Lin Fei shrugged and said, "Let's make a price."

"Oh? It seems you have accepted my arrangement? Okay, let me think about it..."

Wu Dongzi was thinking while puffing on a cigarette and drinking.
To be continued...
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